Liu Yi returned home, learned that Suo Suo packed up, dotted his luggage, wrote and wrote, pointed out the three changes of poetry and then walked to the county office, explained to the main book, and hurriedly left with his family in the third watch, but the people of Rencheng County almost went out of the city, standing on the street early, covering the road, hoping to keep "Liu Qingtian".

Liu Yi couldn't get out of the car to thank him, while thanking him, he said that he was responsible, and he didn't dare to be greedy, which was the emperor's grace.

The chief bookkeeper stood up, and said that the county magistrate had done his best and done his best in the past nine years, and Lord Liu's political achievements in Rencheng let me know what "calling my father" was, and everyone applauded and cheered when they heard this.

After everyone was quiet, one of them said: Lord Liu has been in Rencheng for nine years, we can't delay the future of Lord Liu, and we can't harm Lord Liu.

Liu Yi said: Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, how dare I, Liu Yi, compare with Zhaofu, Zhaofu is an example for us. An official and an official, everyone was convinced, full of longing for the future, and everyone said goodbye to Liu Yi with tears.

After leaving Rencheng, after more than ten days of hard work, the Liu family and his party arrived in Quanzhou.

Liu Yi went to work, and the three sons studied at home. The eldest and the second are poems on the theme of the temple, only to see them think about it for a while, and then they chant their own works, two repetitions, three connections, the two do not lag behind, twitter, chant and judge each other. Familiar with the six-year-old three changes but interjected "No, no, no, not good", the eldest brother hurriedly said, the third brother don't make trouble, the three changes said, "Don't underestimate people, I don't dare to press the volume for you, can't you still compose a poem?"

"Banluo tiptoes on the stone road Cui Wei, and the burning room is open in the middle of the tens of thousands of peaks. The monk looked for half a day for the world, and saw the wind and thunder on the flat ground. The ape steals the fruit and rises to the pine, and the bamboo teases and flows into the olive. Ten menstruation is not tired, and it is even later to return if you want to look back. ”

The more the two listened, the more serious they became, and when Liu Sanbian finished chanting, he couldn't help but be full of praise, and the eldest brother said without saying: "You are really the little Shilin of our Liu family" The third brother Liu Sanbian quickly spread throughout the state, and since then he has the title of "Liu's absolute three".

After the first appearance, the three changes quietly read and learn words. It didn't take long for him to be accepted as a disciple by Liu Yi's fellow brother Wang Yu, and because he was still young, he was not focused on his career, and he was fond of poetry and music.

Entered the Wang family, just like a foodie entered the food city, in addition to reading the subset of scriptures and history and the poems and songs of the previous dynasty, the three changes were particularly interested in Wang Yu's poetry, and even copied all Wang Yu's previous poems, sealed them with cotton cloth, regarded them as treasures, and played with them every day, and stayed in the palace for seven or eight days in a row, and the three repetitions sent by Liu Yi to find him were also left in the palace, and in the end, Liu Yi couldn't help but smile and said: "Our son is still quite good at living" When Liu Yi heard it, he knew that it was borrowed from the palace after a closer look, not to mention how happy he was.

But after thinking about it, there are so many books in our house, and he asked for it elsewhere, so he opened it and saw that it was not a classic, but Wang Yu's poems.

Wang Yu is a contemporary poet and writer, and his son's three changes can be effective, so why worry that he can't become a tool.

When he asked Sanbian, "Do you know that the sages have different understandings?"

Sanchang replied without thinking: "Practice by yourself, not by following the book"

After hearing this, Liu Yi became more relieved, and went to the study to deal with government affairs.

"Luo Zifeng, how do you teach children like this?"

That Yuwen Qinghe was holding a sword upside down.

"Martial arts, how can you do it without this?"

"Hey, Qinghe, this is your own choice, but my mother persuaded you, your father is a complete martial artist, my mother doesn't want you to be such a person, our Yuwen family is only a boy in this generation" Yuwen Feixue looked at the child distressedly.

Yuwen Qinghe turned over and jumped back, put his sword into the sheath and said to Yuwen Feixue, "Mother, don't worry, I will try my best to take over my grandfather's position, let my mother and father return to the mountains and forests, and be happy for the rest of my life."

"Stinky boy, come and practice martial arts obediently"

"Yes, Daddy"

Luo Zifeng said: "The swordsmanship in the world is divided into standing swords, moving swords and sitting swords, the difficulty increases, but the height of the final achievement is uncertain. I have never recommended the sword sitting method of sitting meditation, it is against humanity, but there is still some experience in the two ways of standing sword and walking sword, today I will teach you the sword sitting method"

"Swordsmanship, the same way, are the pursuit of a person when a hundred hands of the arts, swordsmanship pays attention to the law, in short, there are rules to find, the beginning of the brave and diligent, the more difficult it is to rise in the later stage, it is difficult to produce great talents for the way of the sword, but there are many masters with swords, and there are many swords to practice swords, but it is difficult to get out of the sword as 'martial arts', there is no understanding of the sword intent, just the sword as a killing weapon, do you know why they are difficult to jump out of this strange circle?"

Yuwen Qinghe quietly looked at Luo Zifeng and shook his head and said, "My son doesn't know, please advise Daddy."

"Kendo is a meditation practice. Xianjing, you have to endure the psychology of wandering the world alone with one person and one sword, cultivate sword intent with loneliness, and use sword intent to make up for your own killing spirit. Dry is to move the sword to feel the sword intent, the heart sword to guide the hand sword, practice is a move and a try to integrate, the formation of their own basic sword moves, sword moves are the basic swordsmanship of the sword spectrum, their own sword moves are their own unique swordsmanship. ”

"To stand a sword is to walk with a sword, resonate with the sword, and act as a sword intent in the heart. To move the sword is to practice your basic sword moves over and over again to form your own sword posture. Sitting on the sword is to sit and comprehend the most profound sword intent, and feel the shengao sword qi of a move to defeat the enemy, which is the most deadly sword move, but it is the most inhumane and isolated from the world. ”

"Today, my father will first teach you to sit on the sword, so that you can feel the despair and the deepest despair, so that you will not panic when you face the enemy in the future. ”

"Yes, Daddy" Yuwen Qinghe looked at Luo Zifeng with a radiant look.

"Follow me"

The group of three slowly walked to the depths of the mansion, and soon came to a lake, there are several islands in the center of the lake, and there are some rare birds on the lake, black swans, geese......

Luo Zifeng stretched out his hand and pulled Yuwen Feixue and Yuwen Qinghe, and flew lightly to the most central island.

"This is the sword island of our Yuwen family, and there are three thousand sword souls and eighty thousand sharp swords in it. Yuwen Feixue looked at her son and said pityingly: "Son, are you sure?"

"Daddy, let's go inside"

Luo Zifeng waved his hand, and the ground in front of him cracked a person's passage. "Qinghe, thirty days, there is enough food inside, in it you have to keep your heart, don't be affected by the sword soul, go in now"

"Yes, father," Yuwen Qinghe saluted respectfully.

"Wait a minute" Yuwen Feixue hugged Yuwen Qinghe, touched his face, and cried: "Son, if you can't stand it, come out, our Yuwen family doesn't lack you a martial artist." ”

"Mother, don't worry, I'll grasp the opportunity, you have to take care of yourself, Daddy, I'm in" With that, he jumped into the sword cave.

"Madam, Qinghe's own fate, we can only support it, let's go, there is still the ancestor to take care of him below, you can rest assured!"

Yuwen Feixue walked back to the shore crying, and couldn't help but turn her head to the sword cave and shouted: "Old ancestor, that's your only descendant, don't let him suffer inside" Before she could finish speaking, Luo Zifeng flew back with her in her arms.