Mr. 002

No matter how many years have passed, the mountain is still the same mountain, and it has not changed.

However, the buildings on the mountain and the robes on the Taoist priests have changed.

There are more buildings, the architectural style is more beautiful, and at the same time, the Taoist robe on the Taoist priest has also changed from the original dark blue to light blue and white, solemn with a bit of chic.

The front hall is really martial, for welcoming pilgrims, and the apse is Taiji, where the sect is located.

Stepping on light work, touring one by one, although many things on the outside have changed, many things inside have not changed.

Stroking the familiar objects in the Taiji Palace, especially after seeing his own portrait next to the portrait of Master Zhang Sanfeng, Ye Xian had an indescribable amazement in his heart.

"Who is Your Excellency? Why did you break into the main hall of our faction for no reason? A middle-aged Taoist priest of about forty, with a group of small Taoist priests behind him, entered the main hall, and when he saw Ye Xian actually strolling in it, his brows furrowed slightly, and he asked in a deep voice.

"A tourist, just come and see." Ye Xian chuckled, "You are the current head of Wudang?" ”

"The poor road is chongxu, I don't know who your Excellency is, there are people guarding outside the Taiji Palace, and pilgrims can't enter." Chong Xuan looked at Ye Xian solemnly.

The breath was long and naturally coordinated, and Chong Xu, who was proficient in Tai Chi, felt a strong aura on Ye Xian's body.

Masters, masters who are more powerful than themselves!

"Don't be nervous, I said I was just a tourist." Looking at the nervous Chong Xu, Ye Xian smiled and waved his hand, "Since you are not welcome, then I will go." ”

Ye Xian came to Wudang just to confirm whether this Wudang was his own Wudang, yes but no!

There is not even a familiar person, and there is no point in continuing to stay here.

As for recognizing Chong Xu, Ye Xian didn't think about it.

Let people know that they are immortal?

The secret of immortality is more attractive than any martial arts cheats, how could Ye Xian ask for trouble?

"I just saw you teach your disciples Tai Chi swordsmanship, you taught it wrong, Tai Chi has no sword, it's just a circle, if you want to master Tai Chi swordsmanship, first, you must have a good foundation of swordsmanship, so the most important thing is to lay a good foundation first; Second, there is no way to do Tai Chi Sword, if you want to comprehend the true meaning, you have to understand, life perception, natural perception, these are all fine, but you impose your own perception on them, they have no personal feelings, but force themselves to imitate you, they will only draw tigers and not anti-dogs. "Stepping on the clouds, stepping on the autumn sunset leaves step by step, the immortal posture is misty, and the voice of Ye Xian came from afar, "Wudang's teaching is the most important [Dao] word, do nothing and do nothing, this is the original intention of Wudang martial arts, don't give up the basics." ”

"Master, this person... Who is it? What a great light work! Looking at Ye Xian's departing figure, the disciple next to Chong Xuan asked in a low voice.

“……”

Chong Xuan was speechless for a long time, thinking back to the footwork when Ye Xian left just now..... this footwork is similar to the cloud stepping step of this door!

"Go and inquire and see if there are any young masters born in the rivers and lakes." Suppressing the doubts in his heart, his mind echoed Ye Xian's words when he left, and Chong Xuan said to the disciple next to him.

"Yes!" Nodding respectfully, the questioning disciple went down quickly, leaving Chongxu alone in the Taiji Hall to sit quietly and alone, and behind him was the portrait of Ye Xian.

Leaving Wudang, Ye Xian casually found a village to live in.

Build three or two thatched houses, circle a fence, build a pigsty on the left to raise pigs, and raise chickens, ducks and geese on a small plot on the right, plant a peach tree in the middle, and plant some vegetables in the backyard......

In this way, he lived peacefully for ten years.

"Sir, Xiaobai has come to cook for you." Sitting under the peach tree, holding a book in one hand and connecting the dots with one finger, eight small dots were left on one petal of the peach blossom floating in mid-air, but when the ninth dot was about to be imprinted, the whole flower suddenly collapsed.

[Still can't do it!] Ye Xian sighed.

The cultivation of this yang finger is very fast at the beginning, but the further it goes, the slower it becomes, especially after reaching the realm of the second grade, it is even more difficult to break through the first grade.

Calculating the time, this bottleneck has been grinding for almost 60 years, and it is still not broken.

But fortunately, it has also kept moving forward, and the number of small dots on the petals has increased from the initial five to the current eight is proof of this.

"It's a big deal to grind for another sixty years." The last thing Ye Xian lacks is patience and time.

"Recently, I have always come to cook for me, and I have nothing to do, so let's talk, what kind of caution do you have." Put away his true qi, put down the three-character scripture in his hand, and looked at the little girl who ran in from outside, Ye Xian said a little dotingly.

This girl's name is Dongfang Bai, and she is a girl from a peasant family in the village.

Ye Xian teaches to the children in the village, she is one of the students, to be precise, an auditor who sneaked over, his parents don't let her study, but it's just such a child who doesn't let her read is the best at reading among all the children.

Smart and clever, kind and simple with a hint of cunning and coquettishness, he is the most favored student of Ye Xian.

"Hey, hey... Sir, this is to spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and people care about Mr., so they come to cook for Mr. The little girl came to the stove and began to cook skillfully while smiling.

"You little girl is not a gentleman, you are a little woman." Ye Xian chuckled, looking at this little girl who couldn't hide her delicate skin and beautiful face with patches all over her body, she sighed in her heart, there was such a beauty in the small mountain village, and it was really a golden phoenix flying out of the chicken nest.

"Master, I remember you said that a gentleman is judged by virtue rather than gender." The little girl turned her head and corrected with a serious face.

"That's true, yes, but even so, you're still a little woman, not a gentleman." Ye Xian chuckled, "A gentleman is reactive, you are young, although you are smart and simple and kind, but this does not mean that you have the virtue of a gentleman, which needs time and world events to verify." ”

Little girl, I want to pick on the language of the master, let's grow up!

Talking and laughing, the little girl quickly cooked the meal, one meat and one vegetable, full of color, flavor, and flavor, at a young age, but her cooking skills are very good.

"Sir, I've learned the finger snap magic you taught before, teach me something else!" Blinking her big eyes, the girl who had been busy for a long time lay on the dining table, looked at Ye Xian who was eating, and finally said her purpose.

When this little girl was seven years old, she saw that she had a good talent, so she taught her some basic skills.

Who would have thought that one teaching is five years.

To be more precise, it was not Ye Xian who took the initiative to teach, but the little girl rubbed it, and the way to rub it was to cook for Ye Xian.

is also because her talent is really good, much stronger than Zhang Wuji back then, and she has a little love for talent, so Ye Xian also took advantage of the situation to let the little girl get her wish.

Raising his hand lightly, his fingers surged along the chopsticks, and a grain of rice in the rice bowl instantly flew out, heading straight to the bridge of the little girl's nose.

The little girl's reaction was very fast, and a small pebble rubbed in her hand ejected out in an instant.

The little girl's skills are shallow, but her fingering is very skillful, and she can give full play to the limited skills to the greatest effect.

The small pebble with the sound of whining and breaking the wind is not small, at least, there is no problem at all in hitting a bird within ten steps.

However, in the face of Ye Xian's small cooked soft rice grains, the power of this stone was difficult to come out.

As soon as the two touch, the force on the stone is rotated and dissolved by the power of Tai Chi, and it moves to itself, temporarily borrowing force to enhance itself.

It's like driving out the puppet army on the battlefield!

Ye Xian has not studied "The Great Shift of Qiankun", but Tai Chi has a similar effect, and even, pursuing the essence of Yin and Yang, the effect of Tai Chi is stronger than that of "The Great Shift of Qiankun"

Syllable!

The stone was instantly penetrated by the small millet grain, and the rice grain that penetrated the stone went straight forward, sticking straight on the little girl's nose, and with a soft [pop] sound, the little girl's nose was white.

Ye Xian's control was subtle, and the little girl only felt itchy and sticky between her nose but didn't feel pain.