Chapter 438: Ventriloquism
"This is the founding master of our Ninety-Five Sect!" Xie Yunxuan looked at Lu Xiaoxian and Zhang Meng while introducing, "Two junior brothers, go and worship your ancestors!" ”
In any case, the two of them are now also disciples of the Ninety-Five Sect, which is undeniable. Lu Xiaoxian and Zhang Er patted the dust on their bodies, lit a stick of incense, and bowed to the statue.
Wu You was a little at a loss on the sidelines, and he didn't know what to do, so he had to make a gesture to the statue from a distance.
Out of the palace gate, Lu Xiaoxian looked around and asked Xie Yunxuan, "Where is your master?" ”
"He's out of the house!" Xie Yunxuan said lightly.
"What about my master?" Lu Xiaoxian asked again.
"I'm going to go far too!"
Lu Xiaoxian frowned: "Uncle Shake the Wind won't go out too, right?" ”
"You guessed it right, he's out of the house too!" Xie Yunxuan nodded.
After listening to Xie Yunxuan's answer, Lu Xiaoxian was like a deflated ball, almost sitting on the ground. After wading so far to come here, the three old guys are not there, so this trip is not in vain.
Lu Xiaoxian even had some doubts that they had gotten the news in advance and were deliberately avoiding themselves.
He looked suspicious and looked Xie Yunxuan up and down: "What you said is true?" ”
"Do I have to lie to you?" Xie Yunxuan thought it was funny.
"What about the other disciples in the sect? Won't they all go far away? ”
It's been so long, except for Xie Yunxuan, he hasn't seen a single disciple in the sect, of course Lu Xiaoxian feels strange.
Xie Yunxuan replied, "They are all in the morning class!" ”
"Can you take me to see it?" Lu Xiaoxian said sideways.
"Absolutely!"
Xie Yunxuan took Lu Xiaoxian and the others, bypassed the main hall and walked along the gable wall of the dirt, walked about forty or fifty steps, and saw a very large house in the distance. The log-colored doors and windows, and the reed grass on the roof, are like a big "grass house".
The plaque of "Ninety-Five Thatched Cottage" has a bit of elegance hidden in it, and it seems to have a poetic feeling when you look closely.
Bai Gongzi ran back and forth around the grass house, and seemed to be very comfortable.
Xie Yunxuan introduced to Lu Xiaoxian: "There are now twenty-three disciples in the sect! Except for me and the two junior disciples, the rest of the twenty people have homework to do every day, and no one is allowed to go down the mountain without the teacher's order! ”
There are only twenty-three disciples, and compared to other sects, the Ninety-Five Sect is indeed not prosperous. However, this is also the characteristic of the Ninety-Five Gate, which is different from fighting a war with strategy, and not the more people there are, the better. Besides, learning strategy requires talent, and there are not many good billets like Xie Yunxuan in the world.
Lu Xiaoxian nodded slightly, and asked again: "So, now the Ninety-Five Gate is now Senior Brother Xie's final say?" ”
Xie Yunxuan was very conceited, and said politely at all: "So to speak!" ”
"If that's the case, then I want to ask one thing!" Lu Xiaoxian pinned his hopes on Xie Yunxuan.
"Just ask!"
"I don't know if Senior Brother has ever heard of the kung fu of transmitting sound into the secret?"
"I haven't heard of it!" Xie Yunxuan blurted out without thinking about it.
Lu Xiaoxian sighed, it seems that this trip is destined to have nothing to gain.
Seeing Lu Xiaoxian's expression, Xie Yunxuan asked, "Senior Brother Lu, can you tell me about the general situation of this sound transmission into the secret?" Maybe I can help you! ”
After listening to Lu Xiaoxian's words, Xie Yunxuan suddenly realized: "I haven't heard of what you said about transmitting sound into the secret, but the Hatuo Yoga ventriloquism is somewhat similar to what you said. ”
Hadha Yoga ventriloquism?
That's a mouthful.
It doesn't matter what it's called, as long as it solves the problem.
Lu Xiaoxian's eyes lit up: "Senior Brother Xie, tell me about this Hadha Yoga ventriloquism, what is the situation?" ”
"How do you say that?" Xie Yunxuan rubbed his hands in embarrassment.
Suddenly, Xie Yunxuan turned around and walked back.
Lu Xiaoxian looked at Xie Yunxuan's back inexplicably.
After walking about ten steps, Xie Yunxuan stopped, didn't turn around, and just stood there quietly.
In a moment's astonishment, a light and thin voice came from Lu Xiaoxian's ears: "Senior Brother Lu, what I am doing now is the Hatuo Yoga ventriloquist technique, I don't know how it is different from what you said about sound transmission into the secret?" ”
Lu Xiaoxian heard it, and it was Xie Yunxuan's voice in his ears.
Looking at it again, Xie Yunxuan was still more than a dozen steps away, his back to him motionlessly.
He couldn't help but move in his heart, and asked Zhang Meng beside him, "What did Senior Brother Xie say?" ”
Zhang Meng was inexplicable: "He didn't speak!" ”
"You really didn't hear?" Lu Xiaoxian swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"Nonsense, how could I not hear what he was going to say?" Zhang Meng said unhappily.
Lu Xiaoxian jumped to Xie Yunxuan's side in three or two steps, and Xie Yunxuan had already turned around and looked at him with a smile.
Lu Xiaoxian tugged on Xie Yunxuan's arm, and he couldn't speak excitedly: "Senior Brother Xie, yes, it's this kung fu, I didn't expect you to do it too!" ”
"Although the Ha Tuo Yoga ventriloquism comes from Tianzhu, it has been practiced since the Ninety-Five Gate more than a hundred years ago, so it is said that it is the kung fu in the door!" Xie Yunxuan looked at Lu Xiaoxian strangely, "Didn't Uncle Shi teach you?" ”
"Nope!" Lu Xiaoxian shook his head.
At this time, Lu Xiaoxian couldn't wait to greet the eight generations of the ancestors of the immoral ghosts. In order to allow Lu Xiaoxian to avenge himself, the ghost of lack of virtue spent almost all of his time teaching him strategies, and kung fu such as Hatuo Yoga ventriloquism will naturally be ignored by the ghost of lack of virtue.
"Senior Brother Xie, can you teach me this Hadha Yoga ventriloquism?" Lu Xiaoxian smiled and looked at Xie Yunxuan.
"This ......" Xie Yunxuan seemed a little embarrassed.
"Don't teach!" Lu Xiaoxian retracted his smile, his face was gloomy, and he no longer paid attention to Xie Yunxuan.
Since he knows that the Ha Tuo Yoga ventriloquism is the kung fu of the Ninety-Five Sects, the rest of the things will be easy to do, but the big deal is to come back next time to find a ghost who lacks virtue to teach himself, he doesn't believe that the ghost will never come back.
Xie Yunxuan was stunned.
Lu Xiaoxian turned his face faster than turning a book, and the sky was clear just now, but it was already cloudy at this time.
Xie Yunxuan was used to this, and he explained with a wry smile: "Senior Brother Lu, it's not that I don't teach you. Hadha Yoga ventriloquism is actually very simple to learn, but if you really want to practice it, I am afraid that it will not work for three or five years! ”
Lu Xiaoxian glanced at him, and said unceremoniously: "It's my business if you can't practice or not, you just say that you can't teach it!" ”
Xie Yunxuan said helplessly: "We are all senior brothers in the door, since Senior Brother Lu said it, then I will start teaching this kung fu to my junior brother early tomorrow morning!" ”
"That's pretty much it!" Lu Xiaoxian's face immediately softened.
In a blink of an eye, it was noon, and the kitchen behind the hall rose with the smoke of the owl cooking, and the air was filled with the thick smell of rice.
After a while, a disciple brought a meal.
Xie Yunxuan accompanied Lu Xiaoxian, Zhang Meng and Wu Youxu to dine on the stone table in front of the main hall.
Although life in the mountains is hard, there is also a special kind of fun. There is a water cellar here that attracts a mountain spring, and the rice is made from radishes grown in the field and vegetables brought from the mountain, which is simple and light. The surrounding scenery and the blowing mountain breeze stimulate the taste buds, adding a lot of flavor to the lunch full of vegetables, which confirms the "beautiful and delicious".
Under Xie Yunxuan's attention, Lu Xiaoxian cooked six bowls of rice and three dishes by himself, and then destroyed five more Hu cakes. Although Xie Yunxuan knew that Lu Xiaoxian could eat, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
After eating, Lu Xiaoxian burped loudly, stood up, and stretched hard.
The courtyard at noon is full of sunshine and warmth.
He glanced at Xie Yunxuan: "Senior Brother Xie, what kind of Hatuo Yoga ventriloquism, do you have to teach it again tomorrow?" ”
This is the eighth time that Lu Xiaoxian has asked the same thing, and of course, Xie Yunxuan has also replied eight times: "Since you said tomorrow, let's do it tomorrow!" ”
Lu Xiaoxian said helplessly: "Then what do we do now?" ”
"I'll take you around!"
Xie Yunxuan took Lu Xiaoxian and the three of them to the surrounding mountains, and there were two mountains about the same height around them. Turning to another mountain, Lu Xiaoxian was surprised to find that the mountain was shaped like a lotus seat, towering in the middle of the mountain, only a narrow ridge was connected, and walking on it made people a little frightened.
Bai Gongzi seemed to be showing off, and ran over steadily as soon as he slipped through the smoke.
After walking through this thrilling section, I walked to the top of the hill, and the round top of the mountain is actually only four or five feet. Looking around, the scene is different, one side is the place where the ninety-five gates are located, one side is the tall mountain, one is the integration of water and mountains, and one side is the cascading mountains.
Looking up at the blue sky, I feel the wide space between heaven and earth, feel the creation of nature, and sigh that the vision of the ancestor of the mountain is ahead. Standing here, it can't help but make people feel refreshed, no wonder the ancestor would choose such a feng shui treasure to create the Ninety-Five Gate.
After a long turn, he came back and sat down again at the stone table in the courtyard.
Xie Yunxuan made a pot of fragrant tea.
Lu Xiaoxian picked up the tea bowl with a faint aroma, perhaps confused by the smell of tea, perhaps deeply intoxicated by the surrounding mountain scenery, perhaps because of the fatigue, or perhaps ......
Gradually, Lu Xiaoxian's eyes began to fix, and his brain no longer turned, and he was stunned, staring blankly at the distant mountains.
Unlike Lu Xiaoxian, Wu Youxu seemed to be very satisfied here, he did not sit down to drink tea with a few people, but put his hands behind his back, looked here, looked there, and had a very novel expression.
Seeing Lu Xiaoxian's pensive expression, Xie Yunxuan didn't bother him and talked with Zhang Mengpan.
Xie Yunxuan glanced at Wu Youxu not far away, and then asked Zhang Meng, "Senior Brother Zhang, who is he?" Why did you bring him to the door? ”
Zhang Meng did not hide it, and told the process of knowing Wu Youxu one by one.
Xie Yunxuan listened, and couldn't help but glance at Wu Youxu again. He didn't expect that a person who looked ordinary would still be a county king.
Zhang Meng then said: "Xiao Xian is pestered by him every day, and he is so annoyed that he can't do it, maybe he wants to hand him over to the master!" ”
Speaking of this, Zhang Meng joked: "Maybe, it won't be long before we have another junior brother!" ”
Although Wu Youxu is old, if he really enters the Ninety-Five Gate, when it comes to the entry time, he will naturally be the youngest junior brother.