Chapter 322: A light rain in the bamboo forest
Time is the most wonderful thing in the world,
If time is long enough, it can smooth everything extraordinary,
But if it is short enough, it can also make everything ordinary stand out and become extraordinary.
It's like breaking through the realm of the cave, this is a very common thing for the cultivation world, every day someone knocks on the door of the secluded mansion and enters the realm of the cave.
But it took more than ten years or even decades for someone to get there.
The talent and understanding of contemporary young people under the prosperity of cultivation far exceed those of the kingdoms, and countless geniuses can do it in just a few years.
And how long has it been since Feng Xiaohan started practicing to today?
Bi Tingfeng's promise, the high talent of the sword path even alarmed Elder Zu, and the other closed disciples have been famous for a long time, so naturally there is no need to say more.
Even the old man in the steward's hall of Qingzhu Peak couldn't help but sigh a lot,
The young people of this generation of Changming Sect are really talented.
Feng Xiaohan stood behind the forest for a long time, and did not leave until sunset, and the old man in the steward's hall yawned, put away the account book and went back to the house.
The bamboo leaves in the sunset are covered with a shallow red halo, like the reflection of a sword, and the bamboo leaves seem to have the sound of gold and iron rubbing.
These are the sound of swords,
Frightened, the spirit insects around them stopped crying and burrowed back into the soil, shivering.
The next day the wind and cold came again,
And he also brought that deck chair and ten roast chickens.
This time he stood closer, and the old man in the steward's hall could faintly see his figure through the bamboo forest.
If the old man wants, he can drive the other person away at any time,
It's like dusting away ants on a table.
But he didn't,
Because the old man was very curious, what the other party could get by coming here to observe the Sword Domain.
Feng Xiaohan was already one of the strongest disciples of his age, but for the path of cultivation, it had just begun.
The old man in the steward's hall has an extremely high cultivation, but there are still loopholes in the sword domain.
So he wanted to see what kind of flowers he could see with Feng Xiaohan's Taoism for less than two years.
The green bamboo roots in the forest are straight, like countless swords inserted into the soil, forming a forest sea.
Feng Xiaohan was in it, pointed at by these countless swords, but he didn't have the slightest feeling of sitting on pins and needles.
This may have something to do with the fact that he has lived in Longwei since he was a child.
The old man's dark eyes were like an abyss, which could devour everything, and the endless sword intent seeped out of it, and when the wind passed through the long forest, it was dyed with a layer of sharp aura.
Today is a somewhat cloudy day, and the sun turns into a halo of halos behind the clouds.
By midday the weather was getting gloomy and the wind was getting a little colder.
It's going to rain......
Feng Xiaohan raised his head slightly, looking at the sky,
The sun is hidden behind the clouds, and with the eyes of other practitioners, he can discern the position of the sun behind the clouds.
He lowered the drumsticks and reached into the air, feeling the humidity in the air.
"The rain will come in half an hour, it will not be heavy, it should be light. ”
Feng Xiaohan held the chicken leg in his mouth and said in his heart: "It looks like it will rain for a long time." ”
Heaven and earth are going to fight again......
He thought about it and didn't go back to get the umbrella, and it was a good thing to be in the rain.
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The human world is big, but no matter how big it is, it will end,
As long as the longevity is long enough, maybe even one day he can reach the end of the Savage Domain.
So Liu Panpan recently had a question, what will he do after accompanying him through the human world?
Could it be that I will accompany you to the Savage Domain?
The Savage Domain is a barren land, where monsters are rampant, there is nothing to see, and Liu Panpan has never been there, so the statement that she should take him there for a walk is not valid.
A couple of young men and women strolling on the seashore, holding umbrellas,
The muddy sand and soil did not stain the hem of their clothes, they were as clean as new, still white as snow, black as night,
It stands out on the seaside.
It's raining here too, but it's not a light rain,
According to the current classification, it should be classified as moderate rain.
"The human world is actually very large, and the ancestors of the human race came here 10,000 years ago, and only a part of it is here. And the other ancestors went over there. ”
Wan Yetian looked at the sea, his eyes seemed to fall on the end of the distant coast, and said: "It's just that this history has long been forgotten by people. ”
If he thinks that all the storms of the world cannot come to him,
For some reason, he chose to hold an umbrella.
Maybe it's personal fun, maybe it contains profound truths.
Liu Panpan raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Then how do you know?"
Wan Yetian said: "I have been, and before I became sanctified, I thought about flying over the sea, so I did it after that. ”
Liu Panpan knew that he wouldn't lie to himself with this kind of thing, so he became interested, wondering if he would be interested in another thing?
Wan Yetian said, "Of course I want to travel through the Savage Realm to the end of the world, and I have done the same, along with a few other ...... Person. ”
He hesitated for a moment to describe his former companion before uttering the human character, because the "people" were only human beings, not real people.
Liu Panpan said: "That's very courageous. ”
Wan Yetian said: "But I failed, and that was the only failure in my life. ”
Liu Panpan was silent.
Most of the knowledge of the Wild Realm in this era comes from the legend of listening to the wind at night hundreds of years ago, as well as the map of the Wild Territory brought back by Guo Mingzhe last year.
Liu Panpan asked, "What is that world like?"
She asked about the overseas world.
"It was a very clean world, full of aura, full of peace and friendliness. ”
Wan Yetian said: "When the human world first went there, the local natives accepted them, so the human race over there began to obey their discipline and live together, which is completely different from the human world here. ”
Now is the most peaceful era in a thousand years, created by Yuanzong, but there are still some corners full of strife and darkness,
So "peace and friendliness",
Undoubtedly, these two simple words are the most extravagant aspirations in the world.
But it's been realized overseas,
It's hard to imagine what kind of paradise it would be?
Liu Panpan suddenly said: "The legend of the deep-sea blue whale is true, and the place where the whale will send the rescued victims is the overseas mainland?"
Feng Xiaohan nodded slightly.
Liu Panpan said: "Since it's so beautiful over there, why did you come back?"
Ten thousand nights and days did not speak,
Yixing, who was in her arms, meowed, telling her that the other party thought the question was too simple to answer.
Liu Panpan understood,
There is no war in that world, even if the rich aura can make the creatures there progress quickly, but the combat power of the same realm is completely different from the human world here.
She was imagining a brilliant swordsman coming to the rich countryside full of peasants with sticks......
If it were her, she would feel uncomfortable.
How to sharpen your will without facing danger?
Without an indomitable will, the Dao heart will not be as solid as a rock, and no matter how strong the aura is, what is the use? In such a world, the farther you go on the path of cultivation, the easier it is to lose yourself.
This is not in line with the monastic philosophy here.
Wan Yetian was so disappointed in that world that he came back.
"But I'm not completely disappointed over there. ”
Wan Yetian said: "The extreme world is easy to produce more extreme cases, and there are a few people there that I quite appreciate." ”
For example, the fog on the sea.
Liu Panpan said: "Their world ...... It's funny. ”
"There's something more interesting. ”
Wan Yetian said: "The people there believe in the Great Dao, and they say that the Great Dao has sprinkled three thousand Dao species on the human world, and each Dao species will form a living being, which is very good, with great luck and incomparable talent, to propel the pace of this world forward. ”
Liu Panpan looked at him and said, "You especially mentioned it, do you think it's true?"
Wan Yetian smiled and did not speak.
Liu Panpan said: "Who is he?"
Many names flashed through her mind, and those people who changed the fate of the human world in a real sense, such as Xuan Hong Zhenren, Yue Nu, Zhang Chi...... and Wan Yetian himself.
Who can compare to you in terms of talent?
Wan Yetian did not answer this question,
Originally, he didn't believe it, thinking it was just a legend.
Until he was born again,
See a young man with an extraordinary life.
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After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn.
Feng Xiaohan was bathed in the light rain, and the rain flowed down his hair, sticking together, and it looked very messy.
This rain fell all afternoon,
When the rain stopped, it was dinner time,
At this time, the aura of the bamboo forest is more intense, the greenery is more profound, and the withered yellow grass deepens this visual impression, so that the green bamboo peak also adds a lot of autumn meaning.
The old man in the steward's hall cooked noodles and moved a table outside, and the special soup with a few cloves of garlic tasted very good.
Feng Xiaohan moved the aching joints,
He regretted that he didn't go back to get the umbrella,
This is the old man's sword domain,
Everything is a sword!
The light rain in the sky is no exception, and when you come to the sword domain, you will naturally become a sword, and there will be a slight pain when it falls on your body, which is also the main reason why the disciples are reluctant to come on rainy and snowy days.
And they also feel cold and have chills down their spine.
Therefore, the bamboo forest near the steward's hall has become the most mysterious place of Qingzhu Peak, and it is also one of the most famous scenery.
But Feng Xiaohan thought that the rain was worth it, because he had discovered the problems in the Sword Domain.
He carried the deck chair out of the bamboo forest, but did not leave,
But he came to the open space in front of the steward's hall,
He put the chaise longue on the table, broke two bamboo branches to make chopsticks, and ate it with a basin.
The wrinkles on the old man's face deepened, his beard and hair became whiter, and his original expressionless face became even colder.
But he didn't get angry right away,
Because he wanted to know what this impudent wild boy wanted to do.
That basin is big, and there is a lot of noodles,
But for the two of them it is very little,
In particular, there is a little wind and cold in it.
Feng Xiaohan scooped up the noodles with a few chopsticks, and then tilted his head to drink the soup clean.
He looked at the old man and said, "This noodle is good, the best noodle I have ever tasted." ”
The old man in the steward's hall had a gloomy expression, his eyes fixed on him like an abyss.
If Feng Xiaohan didn't give an explanation, the countless swords in the Sword Domain would teach him what etiquette was.
This is the Qingzhufeng Steward's Hall,
Chen Feng is here to give him three points,
Of course, a closed disciple is qualified to teach,
In fact, as long as it is not abolished, Qiu Lu will not bother with this matter at all.
Feng Xiaohan pointed around and asked, "Everything is a sword?"
The old man in the steward's hall snorted coldly, and a circle of mist shook around the small table, obviously angry and impatient.
Isn't that nonsense?
Everything is not a sword, where did it come from?
Feng Xiaohan was not injured by the mist, but he still coughed twice, and then tapped the old man's chest with his fingertips, and said, "What about you, are you a sword?"
The old man's brows trembled, and he suddenly froze in place.