Chapter 22 Raise your eyes and look at the clouds
readx; For no reason, Liu Yunchuan, who was riding a horse, suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The sky is blue, and the white clouds are graceful.
Liu Yunchuan didn't stay too much in Liujia Zhuangzi, but just sent Qingyue's sister back and had a secret conversation with her father, and then re-rode the rivers and lakes.
In this conversation, his father did not ask too much about some secrets about himself, Liu Yunchuan believed that his father must have seen some abnormalities in himself, after all, he knew his son Mo Ruo's father, where there was a reason that his father could not see, but Liu Yunchuan was very grateful that his father did not break through his own cover-up, but understood himself very well, this kind of relationship between father and son cannot be expressed in words.
Once upon a time, Liu Yunchuan has always been very envious of his sister Liu Qingyue who can be coquettish and happy with his father, and his father is completely doting on his sister, this kind of doting will even make Liu Yunchuan feel a sense of jealousy, sometimes compared with his own and his sister's treatment around his father, he will unconsciously feel that his father is a little strict, and there is a trace of resentment. However, Liu Yunchuan can understand his father, after all, the upbringing and education of boys and girls have different paths, and as a man, as the only man in the Liu family's generation, he naturally has to bear more things.
Decades of war, the hard work of the previous generations of the Liu family was basically ruined, if it were not for Liu's father to reunite the clansmen and take refuge in the loyal and brave father of the military of the Great Sui Dynasty, today's situation is unimaginable. Liu's father never mentioned the family matter to his children, and Liu Yunchuan only vaguely knew the situation of his family after many years in the rivers and lakes.
It can't be pushed back a hundred years, and the Liu family is still a big family in the world, but it's a pity that in the chaos of the Nine Kingdoms, the family is constantly consumed in the national war, and then weakened. In this process, only those families who are attached to the military power can be preserved for the most part, and Father Liu also saw this, so he took refuge in the military of the Great Sui Dynasty at the tail of the Battle of the Nine Kingdoms, so that he could achieve such development. After the reunification, Liu's father did not extend the family power to the capital, but bothered to operate in this mall, although now it is not as good as the Gaomen clan in the capital, but also avoided the unloading and killing of donkeys on the temple, and the cunning rabbit and dead lackeys cooked.
This is also the wisdom of Liu's father, being able to refuse the huge temptation of the founding heroes of Conglong, and just being a rich man with peace of mind, is not something that ordinary people can refuse.
Liu Yunchuan can also see these things, and naturally knows that although all this in front of him is not easy to come by, it is too easy to lose it under the direct power of the emperor and in the calculation of the temple. Moreover, what has he seen in his years of traveling!
It's Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road!
It's selling the mantle, and it's starving all over the place.
Walking through the countryside, the fields are barren, the villagers begging along the streets, walking across the rivers, the official boats singing and dancing, walking through the towns, the roadside bullies, and the exacting taxes.
The Great Sui Dynasty has only been unified for a few decades, and there is such chaos!
Liu Yunchuan's own empty skills are useless, even if he saves 10,000 people, it is tantamount to a drop in the bucket for the whole world.
I remember that when I was learning swords, it was just for fun at first, and my master, Ji Ke, a famous former swordsman in the world, often smiled silly at him, always saying that his sword was an interesting sword, and I thought that the master was afraid of hitting him too much, but in fact, he was a useless sword at that time.
Practice swords with a playful heart, and the swords you practice can only be toys. Later, after going back after several years of training, when he told his master about this idea, Master Ji Ke shook his head, the fun sword is not a toy, and practicing the sword with a love for the sword is the real respect for the sword, and his problem is that he does not understand the sword!
If it is a peaceful and prosperous world, there is naturally no need for a sword, let alone a sword, and there is no need to fight a sword. If the world is in turmoil, how useful can a sword in your hand be?
What is the origin of the sword?
Where are swords used?
Master Ji Ke told him that if Yun Chuan could think clearly and apply these problems to the sword one day, he would be considered to be truly entering the house. As for swordsmanship, Yun Chuan is intelligent by nature and has already learned the true inheritance of his master. All that is lacking is the comprehension of the sword.
Look up at the clouds, and a fresh breeze blows.
Did the clouds have all flowed that day, so the steps are light?
So as not to disturb our time, because it is destined to be so little.
Gently humming a minor tune that spread in the rivers and lakes, Yun Chuan dismounted and walked slowly, and the good horses around him followed behind Yun Chuan, who seemed to be able to feel Yun Chuan's state of mind, bowing his head to graze from time to time, and rubbing Yun Chuan's sleeve with the horse's head from time to time.
I really want to see if there really is another world on the cloud.
When following the master to practice the sword, the master had a sword walk, above the clouds, so far I think about it, Yunchuan is still trendy, that is, at that time, Yunchuan asked the master, the ancient emperors all pursued immortality, is there really immortality in this world? Moreover, there are many Taoist temples and temples in the Central Plains, can they really ascend through cultivation?
The master said that he didn't know, and asked rhetorically, have you ever wondered why these people are just looking up and not looking down? Whether it was immortality or ascension, their eyes were always just staring at this cloud, and they never thought about whether it was the real place of immortality underground?
After a long, long time, Yun Chuan knew that the master had actually traveled far, far along the way of the sword, and had been able to stand at the peak of the entire sword path, but the master still didn't know if there was immortality. But the master's rhetorical question said a simple truth, it turns out that the real immortality is actually underneath.
However, at this moment, Yun Chuan suddenly became full of spirit, and the tens of millions of intentions that had been accumulated in his chest were all erupting at this moment, and the long sword on his waist came out of the sheath in response, bringing a buzz.
Yun Chuan walked step by step, he actually walked higher and higher step by step, walked farther, and actually climbed the stairs, but he stepped on the air and caught up with the long sword, and at this moment he could finally see the scenery among the clouds by himself.
It's a pity that this kind of mind is only a short-term burst, but after all, Yunchuan has gone through this process, and how much he can learn from it depends on his own creation.
Before the qi disappeared, Yun Chuan fell on horseback, and he made a small improvement in the way of the sword. He more or less felt where the sword should be used!
The sword should naturally be used to vent the unhappiness of the heart!
Therefore, the way to use the sword is also to ask the heart!
Ask what you want in your heart, what anger you want in your heart, what you keep in your heart, and what you have grievances in your heart!
Looking at the ground from the clouds, it naturally doesn't matter, but what about looking at the clouds from the ground?