10. Spiritual sense
"Eh, Nezha, don't go!" A girl grabbed me and asked me to help her put on a tights. It just so happened that Xiaoqian and the last girl came in. "Mr. Ishiji called me. Let Xiaoqian help you! I said a word, and ran away. I don't want to stay and enjoy the spring sunshine, or I'll have to recite the Solid Yuan Jue.
After changing clothes, we came out and stood in line in front of Mr. Ishiji. At this time, behind Shi Ji, there was a boy in green next to Caiyun. Isn't this the Biyun boy who was injured by me shooting down a tree?
"Senior Brother Biyun," Xiao Qian stepped forward to speak first, "Are your feet okay?" β
"Hmm. Thank you! Biyun replied.
Then I, the culprit, should also speak. So I went up and bowed. "Senior Brother Biyun, I hope you will forgive me for what happened that day."
Biyun looked at me coldly, "Haven't you already been humble?" "It's a hot face and a cold ass!
Teacher Ishiji said, "You two have also changed your clothes!" β
"Shall we change it too?" Caiyun asked, looking extremely reluctant.
"Hurry up!" Ishiji urged.
It wasn't until we had practiced a single move together that the two guys came out.
It's just that the patterns on these two tights are a little too fancy! It's more colorful than a few of our girls. Biyun Boy is a short-sleeved jumpsuit with a dark green background, while Caiyun is a rose-red long-sleeved high-leg tights like a girl, revealing her slender thighs.
Several girls beside him couldn't help but snicker, making Caiyun's face crimson, like a blooming peach blossom, and turned to Shiji to complain. "Master, didn't you say earlier that you would let Biyun wear women's clothes?"
Shi Ji smiled, "Come on!" Let's see, with the height and face shape of you and Biyun, who is more suitable for wearing women's clothes? β
I didn't say anything, and the remaining girls unanimously chose Caiyun. Xiaoqian simply said: "It's all suitable." He also said, "It would be nice if Brother Caiyun also became a girl like Brother Nezha." β
In all fairness, if you don't pay special attention to Caiyun's flat chest and the bulge at the lower end of the tights, with his delicate body, he is still quite beautiful in the tights.
It's just that I'm a little strange, wearing clothes that tightly wrap my lower body, and facing so many bare-legged girls, how can he not stand up. Could it be that he is also reciting the essence of the essence like me?
"Come on! Let's show you the project you worked on together. β
Biyun and Caiyun both danced. A pair of colored beads of the same color as their clothes flew out of their hands and swirled around their bodies. Sometimes it passes between their limbs between their gestures.
"Great!" Xiaoqian took the lead in applauding, attracting everyone's applause.
"Alright, it's your turn!" Shi Ji handed over the two colored beads to me and Xiaoqian respectively. "Today, the two of you have added control of the magic weapon on the basis of your previous moves. Be careful not to hit yourself and your companions. Although this thing won't kill people, it still hurts to hit your body! β
After the rhythm class was over, Mr. Shi Ji left me alone again. "Nezha, you stand in the middle of the room!"
I saw her hand, and four colored beads of red, yellow, green and blue suddenly appeared, flying behind me from different directions.
"Now tell me where each color ball is."
I understood that she was going to train me in my ability to track magic weapons. Although the four magic weapons could not distinguish the colors in my spiritual sense, I had memorized their path as they flew past my eyes.
"The red ball is behind me, the green ball is at the top of the back, the yellow ball is behind the right, and the blue ball is at the bottom right."
"Good!" Ishiji manipulated a few balls behind me, "Now let's talk about where they are." β
Again, I was very accurate.
"Great!" The four colored beads were recovered by the stone and flew to the four corners of the house. Shi Ji waved his hand and covered my eyes with a silk scarf again.
"Teacher, why do you have to be blindfolded again?"
"Now redo the groove you just did. Now the four beads are in the four corners of the room. If you don't go beyond them, nothing will happen. β
In the darkness, I could only perceive my own body, the two magic weapons on my wrist, and the four auras in the four corners of the room. As for the three vague spiritual figures of Biyun, Caiyun and Xiaoqian in the distance, I can't take care of them anymore.
Stomping, spinning, kicking, deer jumping. Even though I knew in advance that there was no obstacle between the four colored beads, I still felt very nervous, and almost fell when I landed in the air, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
"Don't be nervous." Shi Ji's voice came from not far away, "Can you still sweat on such a cold day?" β
In the direction she spoke, I noticed a phantus figure of a human form. Did I perceive Mr. Ishiji? At the same time, between the four colored beads, I also seemed to see the outline of the room.
However, as soon as the next somersault landed, I realized that something was wrong. The distance between the four beads seems to be much smaller, and it is no longer square. One of them flew straight at me.
What is Mr. Shi Ji doing? I hurried out of the way. At this time, three other colored beads also flew towards my feet from different directions. I jumped to my feet, and when I turned around, I noticed a vortex in the air that had been stirred up by the three light clusters when they mismatched.
However, before I could land and stand firm, four colored beads attacked me again. I rolled over again and dodged away. Something hit the knee of his left leg, and he lost his balance and fell to the ground.
The beads didn't let me go, and they swirled around in the air and flew back. I hurriedly got up and jumped up again. This time I didn't hit anything, but I didn't dodge the last bead. It slammed into my shoulder with a thud, knocking me to the ground.
This thing is so strong, and it's hot. I felt a burning pain where I hit it.
Shi Ji took away the silk scarf. I rolled over and sat up, and saw a large piece of skin on my left knee and patches of bruises on my leg. I rolled up my sleeves and broke my left elbow. Peeling off the neckline, the shoulders are also red and swollen.
Shi Ji walked up to me and squatted down, looking at my hazy teary eyes. "Nezha, fight against people, if you are seriously injured, there is still time to cry. If your life is gone, then you won't even have a chance to cry! β
Teacher Ishiji gave me medicine and continued training. This time, it was the right knee and right elbow that were also bleeding.
I can't help but wonder, how far away is such a delicate body that can break the skin even when it touches a wall? Not to mention invulnerability. How can there be a fairy fate?
I returned to the house that day. Because there were injuries all over my body, I washed them hastily and went to bed. In the dead of night and darkness all around, I spread my senses. Not only did he see his own body and magic weapon, but he also saw the spiritual power phantom contained in the surrounding objects and even the air. You just can't control them.
It seems that following Shi Ji these days, my spiritual power has increased rapidly. I can't help but wonder, what things did Teacher Taiyi teach me in the previous fifteen years? But maybe he taught me these things a long time ago, but I forgot?
When I woke up in the morning, all the injuries on my body were gone, and I was back in good shape. I don't know if it's the effect of the stone medicine or my own mana.
In the school garden,Teacher Yu suddenly changed the textbookγ The jade slips were replaced with bamboo slips, and the content was very different from the previous classes. It is a character called "What Father" is singing. I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't remember who this father was.
I secretly asked Xiaoqian: "Who is Father?" β
"You don't even know Father!" Xiao Qian whispered, "The grandfather of the new Guzhu Jun." β
Lone Bamboo-kun? Isn't it the brother who picked up their cheap after Uncle Bo Yi ran away? Why sing the praises of his grandfather?
"What are you talking about?" Teacher Yu put down the bamboo slips in his hand and looked at the two of us. I quickly bowed my head.
The teacher ignored us, but said to everyone: "This poem describes the scene when my father, Lord Ding, that is, the grandfather of today's Guzhu Jun Yaping, returned from Dayi Shang. Three days later, Guzhujun will enter the pilgrimage and will pass through Chentangguan. May come to the school to inspect.γ β
"Tomorrow is a holiday. Everyone should go back and memorize this poem. When Gu Zhujun comes, don't make any mistakes and lose face to Lord Guan Yin. β
In the afternoon, some of the boys practiced archery, and the other part practiced playing with half of the girls. We continue our rhythm training.
After changing his clothes, Mr. Shiji has not yet arrived. We sat around and naturally talked about the upcoming Guzhu-kun and his legendary brothers.
"It is said that Uncle Qi Gongzi is very handsome when he is young!"
"What, you've seen it?"
"I haven't seen it. Someone has seen it! When Lao Guzhujun was in power, Yaping and the Shuqi brothers came to our Chentang Pass together. Listen to my father, Uncle Qi Gongzi also hugged Nezha! If you don't believe it, ask Nezha! β
Six pairs of eyes were fixed on me, leaving me at a loss.
"Forget it! Don't ask her. Xiao Qian relieved me and pointed to her head, "She just got injured here, I'm afraid I don't remember!" β
"Seven years ago, Gu Zhujun brought Princess Moti Ling to inspect Guanli. You beat other people's princesses to tears, you should always remember this, right? β
What? And what's going on?
"Assemble!" Mr. Ishiji arrived. Everyone immediately stood up.
"What were you guys just discussing, so hot?" Shi Ji asked.
"Teacher," said one of the girls, "Teacher Yu said that Gu Zhujun will be here in a few days. Are we going to perform too? β
"Lone Bamboo-kun. Come when he comes! Shi Ji showed a very disdainful look, "Although Chentangguan is located in the boundary of Guzhu, it is under the direct jurisdiction of Dayi merchants. Gu Zhujun is just a distinguished guest here. We do our landlord's friendship. Teacher Yu will do whatever you ask. Don't disrupt our training schedule, though. β
The day of individual training was even more intense than the day before. However, I was neither hit nor injured by the beads.
During the break, Shi Ji and I mentioned the legend of Uncle Boyi's Qi Rangguo. Shi Ji disagreed. "Son, do you believe this kind of story? The territory of the Lonely Bamboo Country is vast, and there are ghosts, Xianyu, and Shanrong around it from time to time, and it can be said that it is surrounded by strong enemies. β
"As the northern barrier of the Great Shang, it has stood for more than 600 years without falling, and its king will be a tiger and wolf. If Uncle Qi is really as simple and simple as the legend, Yawei will pass on the throne to him if he is blind. I don't believe it anyway. [The mobile APP reader of this site is online! The reader supports free online reading and offline reading at the same time, making it a must-have reading artifact for reading lovers. It's free, please pay attention to the WeChat public account zuopingshuji (press and hold for three seconds to copy) to download the mobile client!
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