Chapter 30: On the Road
With the privilege of Zhuang Zhou's dream sword, through the dream realm, he can not only teach swordsmanship, but also leave some of his own insights, and these insights are the most precious to Yan Xiu'er, which can allow him to avoid a lot of detours and point to the essence of swordsmanship. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Undoubtedly, this method of preaching and teaching is extremely terrifying, and if you have the heart, you can even create a group of strong people in a very short period of time. But the privilege of Zhuang Zhou Mengjian is not perfect, and those feelings that remain in the dream will be deeply engraved in the subconscious of those people, so as to lose themselves, and almost cut off the opportunity to go to the next level in the future.
In the end, a monk who has lost himself can only move forward on the path paved by his predecessors, and will never create a miracle that comes out of the blue.
Fortunately, Yan Xiu'er was originally a blank piece of paper, and what Zhan Bai taught was also the most basic canon, although it would inevitably be troublesome in the future, it could be reversed.
Looking at the young man in front of him according to his own professor, diligent cultivation, Zhan Bai's mind couldn't help but appear a slender figure.
"Xiao girl, it should also come out, right?" Zhan Bai muttered to himself.
The first time I saw Xiao Yatou, it was still five years, no, it should have been eight years ago, an unexpected nosy affair allowed Zhanbai to save the weak girl who was about to be ravaged, but it also brought him a lot of trouble.
Xiao Ya is very clingy, no matter how vicious Zhan Bai is, she always puts on a pitiful expression, and she doesn't leave no matter how she rushes.
Finally, Zhanbai was helpless to be entangled by her, so he could only agree to teach him swordsmanship.
The master-apprentice relationship between the two did not last long, but in just one year, Xiao Yatou left, leaving an indelible mark on Zhanbai in a special way.
I remember that on the last day in the Void Land, Yu Du said that he saw a strange girl, using the same swordsmanship as himself, although Zhan Bai was expressionless at that time, he could already be sure in his heart that the girl was definitely Xiao Yatou.
"Compared with Xiao Yatou, Xiu'er's understanding is much worse." Zhan Bai sighed.
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The days passed like this, Yan Xiu'er practiced swordsmanship every day, and Zhanbai spent most of his time in a daze, teaching his apprentices swordsmanship from time to time. With the swordsmanship perception left over from Zhuang Zhoumeng's sword method, nine months later, Yan Xiu'er's Liancheng Sword Technique finally had a small success.
Speaking of Liancheng Sword Technique, Zhanbai has to sigh at the power of the stone sword, relying on the fusion of supercomputers, not only to create an epoch-making virtual world like "Sword Prison", but also to rely on the real martial arts novels, to compile countless martial arts classics, and these classics are not just conjectures that exist on paper, but real martial arts, with Zhanbai's current vision, it can be seen that these classics have even exceeded the number of ordinary martial arts, as long as they are slightly modified, they can become the magic books of Xuan Xiu.
Such an unbelievable thing proves the strength of the stone sword and the mystery of its origin.
If the stone sword is like this, what about the person who built the stone sword. Even if someone said to Zhanbai that the person who created it was a god, Zhanbai would not be surprised.
Liancheng Sword Technique, originally owned by a swordsman in the Sword Prison, is relying on this sword technique to reach the top of the pyramid and be admired by tens of thousands of people. But the so-called success and defeat of Xiao He were precisely because of this swordsmanship that he was killed and became a stepping stone on the road to the promotion of Zhanbai's land enemies in his previous life. And this swordsmanship has also become one of the trophies of the land enemy.
"Master, are you confused?" Yan Xiu'er respectfully walked in front of Zhanbai.
"Say."
"This Liancheng sword technique, the apprentice practiced day and night, did not dare to slack off at all, and even in his sleep, he did not stop, and he felt that he had achieved a small success. But I don't know why, in reality, there is always a weak heart, and it has never been able to exert its full power, why is this? Yan Xiu'er's face was entangled, for fear that her cultivation would go wrong.
"It's normal, because now you've only cultivated the Codex, but not the Codex. If the Codex is like a sword in your hand, then the Codex gives you the strength to drive him. If you have a sword but don't have enough power to drive it, how can you fully exert the power of the sword? This is also to blame for being a teacher, although he helped you build a foundation and achieve the primordial, but he could not teach the code that breathed in the Xuanhuang Qi of heaven and earth. Zhan Bai didn't hide it in the slightest, this was not only Yan Xiu'er's problem, but also his own.
Just like a person's two legs, only when they are generally long, can they walk normally, but now, Yan Xiu'er has one long leg and one short leg, and when she walks, she naturally feels that she can't use all her strength.
"I also hope that the master will teach you the method of spitting." Yan Xiu'er's face was straight, and she bowed slowly.
"Hey!! Do you think you don't want to be a teacher, but it's a pity that this Xuanxiu Code is not a teacher. Zhan Bai smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Yan Xiu'er's face changed slightly, although she lowered her head, the disappointment still did not escape Zhanbai's eyes.
"What, aren't you disappointed?" Zhan Bai teased.
"Disciples, disciples don't dare." Yan Xiu'er hurriedly said in a panic, for fear of upsetting the master.
"Don't be nervous, the teacher is not angry. No is no, and I'm helpless. But ......" Zhan Bai deliberately stopped talking.
"But what, please ask Master for advice." Yan Xiu'er was impatient.
If a person is born a beggar, then he may not have much to expect. But if one day, he suddenly feels the life of a rich man, then he has the idea of how to become a rich man in his heart, and this thought will become stronger and stronger over time.
Yan Xiu'er is like this, he couldn't cultivate because of the innate Xuan Ling before, so he had already died. The appearance of Ke Zhanbai, especially if he directly crossed the threshold of laying the foundation, the ambition in his heart naturally revived, and even went out of control. At this time, he saw the profundity of the Liancheng Sword Technique, and if he couldn't use it with all his strength because of the Codex, it would be really more uncomfortable than killing him.
"Huh." Zhan Bai chuckled twice, and when he saw that his goal had been achieved, he no longer sold Guanzi, "But if you don't have it now, it doesn't mean that you won't have it in the future." If you don't have it, it doesn't mean that others don't have it. ”
Although Yan Xiu'er's comprehension is a little worse, it has nothing to do with IQ, and almost instantly, she understood the meaning of Zhanbai's words.
There are too many ways to make something out of nothing, and the most direct one is undoubtedly stealing or robbing.
It can be seen that Yan Xiu'er is a little hesitant, the innocence and kindness of the young man warns him that it is wrong to do this, but rationally, he has to agree with the master's words.
Of course, for Yan Xiu'er, apart from stealing, there is no other choice, such as becoming a disciple of a certain Xuanxiu sect like her sister, and worshipping another teacher. But this has undoubtedly violated his principles of life.
The ancient sword in front of him, although its origin is strange and mysterious, but in any case, it is the foundation of his metaphysical cultivation that he has given him. With this alone, Yan Xiu'er couldn't betray her master.
In the end, the temptation of reason triumphed over sensual innocence.
"Does Master have any good plans?"
Zhan Bai pretended that nothing had happened, and said with a smile: "Heh, don't you have a younger sister who worships the Lushan Sword Sect?" ”
"Never." Without thinking about it, Yan Xiu'er categorically refused, "My sister once told me that the Lushan Sword Sect has seven major precepts, one of which is that it is strictly forbidden for disciples to teach and receive the exercises of this sect privately. The most important thing is to give death. I can't afford to mess with my sister. ”
Compared with her own future, Yan Xiuer attaches more importance to her sister's safety. It can be said that the most important reason why he worships Zhanbai as a teacher is that he hopes to protect his sister in the future and prevent her from being bullied by others.
"Idiot, when did I say I was going to steal from your sister. Besides, with your sister's current status, Lao Tzu may not be able to see the exercises she has learned. Zhan Bai said angrily, this little bastard really thinks Lao Tzu is the kind of person who doesn't choose to eat.
"That's good, I don't know what the master is planning?" Hearing this, Yan Xiu'er couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Hmph." Zhan Bai snorted coldly, it seems that his status in this little bastard's heart is not so high, "You can rest assured, as a teacher, you really can't look down on the broken code that your sister learned, if you want to steal or rob, you naturally have to pick good things." ”
"That ......"
"That, what and that, I have already planned for the teacher, and you can do the rest." Zhan Bai was in a very bad mood, he was too lazy to talk to this cheap apprentice, and after finishing speaking, he turned around and flew back to the house, "Prepare to clean up, we will leave tomorrow to find your sister." ”
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Lushan, a beautiful mountain in Izumo country, especially the waterfall that seems to fall from the nine heavens, the jade belt, casts a layer of ethereal and dusty temperament on the whole mountain.
For ordinary people, although this mountain is beautiful, it is also a forbidden place, but on the periphery, there are fierce beasts that devour people everywhere, which makes people talk about it. However, Rao is like this, this Lushan Mountain can be called a holy place within a radius of hundreds of miles, for no other reason, just because there are immortals living in it.
Of course, the immortals in the mouths of ordinary people are just some mystical monks.
The so-called mountain is not high, there is a fairy is famous, the water is not deep, and there is a dragon is spiritual. It can be seen from this that the name of Lushan is not how broad and majestic it is, but the main reason is the "immortals" living in it.
Yan Xiu'er held an iron sword and carried a bronze ancient sword, walking cautiously in the surrounding jungle, her simple clothes stained with blood.
This was the third day that he had entered the Lushan Realm, and in three days, he had encountered a total of six fierce beasts. At the beginning, just facing a wild boar made Yan Xiu'er embarrassed. After all, in normal times, no matter how well you practice your sword, if you haven't experienced the baptism of life and death, you will always be just a showman. Fortunately, under the tempering of thousands of times, the moves of the Liancheng Sword Technique have been deeply engraved into the young man's heart, melted into the young man's blood, and he can come at his fingertips subconsciously without thinking, and it is precisely for this reason that he finally defeated the wild boar and successfully crossed a hurdle in cultivation.
With the lessons of the past, the beasts encountered later were all more ferocious than the beasts, but they no longer posed any threat to Yan Xiu'er.
Fierce beasts are fierce beasts after all, relying only on a stronger physique than ordinary humans, and the beastly nature that has not been shed, but when these two things encounter more powerful forces, the judgment is made against each other.
"Master, are we really going to the Lushan Sword Sect, isn't it good to come uninvited like this." Yan Xiu'er muttered to herself with some trepidation.
"What's wrong, we're going to visit relatives and not smash the field, don't worry. Besides, your sister is about to get married, and the so-called eldest brother is the father, no matter how you say it, you, the elder brother, must be present. The sound of Zhanbai came from the bronze ancient sword on his back.
Talking about this topic, Yan Xiu'er's expression couldn't help but darken.
It's only two months since that year.,I don't know if my sister can prove herself in the sect competition.,If you can't get into the top 100,......
Thinking of the consequences, Yan Xiu'er's fists clenched tightly, hating that she still didn't have the strength to protect her sister.
"Don't think about it, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. Things haven't happened yet, there will always be a turnaround. Zhan Bai felt the depression on his apprentice's body and opened his mouth to comfort.
"Master, what if...... I mean, if you have the chance, I hope you can take your sister away. ”