Time flies, and it is three months in the blink of an eye.

For the past three months, Tang Yi would practice the sword technique for half a day every day. It's not that he doesn't want to practice more, it's just that this sword technique is too fucking evil, if he doesn't spend most of his time studying every day, he can't practice it in the morning, noon and evening.

However, even if he only practiced swords for an hour every day, Tang Yi's entry into the realm was not slow, and he had already reached the peak of the True Martial Realm in just three months, only one step away from the Yuan Martial Realm.

This speed of entry made Tang Yi boast that he didn't know how many times.

Every time Tang Yi praised himself, the sword technique seemed to rebel, and several times he almost went mad, if it weren't for the three times a day, I was afraid that the supreme swordsmanship would not be practiced, and he would burp first.

It's not that this sword trick is arrogant, but it really has nothing to do with him entering the realm so quickly. The reason why Tang Yi's entry into the country was so fast, firstly, it was a gift from the saint, and secondly, Xie Bi'an's transformation of his physical body, of course, it was more of a physical transformation.

After all, even the Haoran Sword Qi Determination cannot skip the exercise of the physical body, and the Haoran Sword Qi Determination is still a sword technique in the final analysis, not an orthodox Confucian practice, but a shortcut chosen by the Confucians of the Wanluo Realm in desperation.

If it is orthodox Confucianism, concentrating on learning is practice.

Xie Bi'an's transformation of Tang Yi's physical body made Tang Yi almost skip the Golden Body Realm and the Yuan Qi Realm directly. And the gift of the saint made Tang Yi's understanding of the sword technique very simple, almost equivalent to adding a text description to those movements, making it easier for Tang Yi to understand.

There are not many moves in Haoran's sword qi duel, only twelve styles, which are exactly the twelve articles of the entire Analects in the sword technique.

Of course, in Tang Yi's opinion, this is complete nonsense.

For example, the first style that Tang Yi just learned, this style is called Junzi Zhiren, and it is obvious that the person who created the sword technique used these four words to summarize the learning and writing, but in fact, the learning and learning he saw was incomplete.

Tang Yi admits that he is not a great Confucian, but he has read the full version of the Analects in his previous life, and for some reason he can still recite the full text in this life.

In addition, what information in the online society cannot be seen on the Internet?

He remembered reading a saying on the Internet that if the article is summarized in one sentence, it should be the sentence 'If there is more power in the line, then the text will be learned'. What the sages taught in the chapter on learning is not the knowledge of doing, but the knowledge of being a person.

Zi said: Disciple, into the filial piety, out of the brother, cautious and faithful, pan love for the public, and benevolent, there is spare strength, then to learn literature.

There is no such thing in the chapter on the sword technique.

Although he disagrees with the concept of martial saints, it does not mean that Tang Yi is not concentrating on sword practice. In his opinion, swordsmanship is used to kill the enemy for self-preservation, and it has nothing to do with benevolence, righteousness and morality, and the martial saint who created the sword technique, I am afraid that it is to give himself a step, or to comfort himself, so he forcibly links the sword technique with the Analects.

The first type of gentleman is an attacking move, but instead of attacking the opponent directly, it blocks the opponent's dodge space and forces him to crash into the sword on his own. Of course, since this sword has the name of a gentleman, it will naturally not be too aggressive, and if the opponent retreats, it can be avoided.

Even if the opponent collides directly, this sword is not a killing move, but when the opponent collides, the sword is retracted backwards to avoid its vital point.

Of course, that martial saint is not a fool, what if the opponent risks being injured and wants to kill himself? Could it be that the Confucian who learned this trick can only lead the neck to be killed?

Naturally not!

This style also has a back hand, and if the enemy forcibly trades in for a wound, it only takes a diagonal pick to pierce the enemy's heart.

This latter move is extremely damaging, and there is a gentleman's name but no gentleman's reality. However, Tang Yi likes it very much, and the sages have said, 'repay grievances with straightforwardness, and repay virtue with virtue'.

If the other party stops, he can naturally stop it, but if the other party wants to kill him, why should he spare his life? To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself.

Tang Yi had tried the power of this move with a boulder, if he stabbed forward with a wooden sword, the wooden sword would break, and there would be no trace on the boulder. With a diagonal pick, he directly cut a sword groove several inches deep on the boulder.

This is just a wooden sword, what if it is a real blade? I'm afraid it's possible to cut a person in half with a single sword, right?

The cultivation has finally achieved something, Tang Yi naturally doesn't want to continue to stay here, but the cliff is a hundred feet high, and he can't fly with a sword, how can he get out?

You can't use your own swordsmanship to cut a groove in the stone and climb up, right? But the first groove is easy to cut, but what about the top? This swordsmanship is not a close one, at least there must be a place for a sword.

Tang Yi lay on the island in the middle of the lake, ate a fruit that melts in his mouth, looked at the sky the size of the valley above his head, and felt that he was also a toad sitting in a well and watching the sky. The difference is that the toad feels that the sky is so big, but he knows how vast the sky is outside.

Besides, he still has a lot of things to do, and he still has a lot of merit to earn.

Tang Yi muttered to himself: "There is a golden house in the book, Yan Ruyu in the book, a thousand Zhongsu in the book, and a road to heaven in the book." ”

Thinking of this, Tang Yi suddenly sat up, although this last sentence was added by Tang Yi himself, but he really wanted to go out, especially after practicing martial arts Xiaocheng. After being beaten so many times by Li Laosan, why do you have to beat it back once?

"If there is really a road to heaven in the book, how nice it would be!" Tang Yi sighed, and was about to fall down again, when he suddenly found that the lake surface was flooded with waves, and then the sound of rushing water sounded, the lake surface decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a staircase made of water extended from the small island in the middle of the lake to the top of the mountain.

After Tang Yi was stunned for a moment, he suddenly became ecstatic, could it be that this is the legendary word and method?

Do you do what you say?

He really dared to think that if it weren't for the complete version of the Analects that attracted the attention of the sage, let alone one Tang Yi, even a hundred Tang Yi would not be able to follow the law.

But Tang Yi didn't care about this, he just wanted to get out quickly and leave this ghost place as soon as possible. After all, there are still a lot of merit points waiting for him to get in Valan Village, and he has been trapped here for three months, and he doesn't know what happened to Lijia Village now.

He didn't care about other people, but if something happened to Granny Ma and the little miracle doctor, he would hate himself for the rest of his life.

After taking a deep breath, Tang Yi hurriedly stepped up the steps and ran wildly towards the top of the mountain at the end of the steps. Although this staircase is made of water, it is more secure to step on than to step on a rock.

He rushed up hundreds of steps in one breath, and was about to continue his ascent when he heard someone shouting to him in the valley below.

"Little brother, wait a minute, please wait a minute. ”

Tang Yi looked down suspiciously, only to see that on the mountain wall below the steps, there was an extra cave at some point, and a white-haired scholar at the entrance of the cave was waving to him. Because the distance is too far, the scholar's appearance is not very clear, but he seems to be an old man.

When was there one more person in the valley?

Tang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and stood there fixedly looking at the old man, not in a hurry to leave and without any intention of going down.

He had explored the whole valley, and in the valley, except for the fish, shrimp, mussels, and crabs in the lake, only the grass and trees of the island in the middle of the lake could be called living creatures, and he had never seen a single insect or ant, let alone a person.

"Little brother, can you take the old man with you?"

Tang Yi frowned slightly, of course he likes to do things with merit value, but this person ......

What if you save a demon?

I always like to write like this in novels.,The scholar fell into a certain place.,That place actually has something like a demon seal.,The scholar doesn't know.,Rescue a demon from it.。

I won't ...... myself Have you encountered this old-fashioned routine too?

But are there any demons in the Wanluo Realm? It seems that I have never heard of it, but it is common for villagers to worship the mountain god.

Seeing that Tang Yi was standing in the air without saying a word, and refusing to come down to help him, the old man jumped to his feet and scolded, but the distance between the two was too far, unless he shouted loudly, Tang Yi couldn't hear it at all.

It didn't matter if Tang Yi heard it or not, but the old man's jump happened to step on the slippery boulder that had just emerged from the water, and his feet fell into the water with an unsteady plop.

The old man couldn't swim, so he threw himself and ate several mouthfuls of the lake water, and then he hugged a piece of wood that had been soaked and rotted, and floated to the middle of the water.

The old man was soaked in the water, and every time he showed his head, he would scold Tang Yi angrily, but it was okay if he didn't scold, every time he opened his mouth to scold the first half of the sentence, he would pour a mouthful of lake water. After a while, a shriveled little old man was poured out of his big belly, and the old man finally didn't dare to scold anymore, holding his breath tightly and hugging the rotten wood, his feet fluttering wildly in the water, wanting to swim to the island in the middle of the lake through the rotten wood.

It's just that the old man can't swim after all, and after a few breaths, he just made a circle in place, and it was not as fast as he went down the river at the beginning.

Seeing this, Tang Yi finally jumped into the water, not that he didn't have doubts in his heart, but this old man didn't look like he was pretending, he really couldn't swim.

And Tang Yi didn't believe that he was so lucky, no one in Lijia Village had never heard of demons, and he didn't believe that he could encounter demons the first time he left Lijia Village.

When Tang Yi rescued the old man to the island in the middle of the lake, the old man fainted from too much water, and it took him half an hour of hard work before he finally woke up the old man.

After the old man woke up, he scolded Tang Yi is head and face, and only stopped after scolding a lot of tea. It is said that readers scold people without dirty words, and quote scriptures and classics.

The old gentleman also quoted scriptures and classics at the beginning, but he ran out of words without saying three sentences, and then began to curse people in the vernacular. However, a reader is a reader after all, and he does not listen to things outside the window, and only reads the books of sages and sages.

The old gentleman has little ink in his stomach, and the swearing words are even more scarce, just a few sentences over and over again.

The old man saw that Tang Yi ignored him, and went to climb his water ladder again, so he stopped, hurriedly grabbed Tang Yi, and said, "Eh, little brother, why are you gone?

Tang Yi glanced back at the old man, and said with a slight smile: "You, you continue to scold." If you still have the strength to scold and the stairs haven't disappeared yet, climb out. ”

The old man looked at the towering staircase, which numbered thousands, at least. Mo said that he had just fallen into the water and was frightened, and his legs and feet were still a little weak, even if there was nothing wrong, he couldn't climb up.

The old man sneered, "That...... Little brother, can you ...... Driving the little brother up on his back?"

Tang Yi glanced at the old man up and down, how can there be such a brazen person in the world? One moment he just scolded you for being bloody, and the next moment he wanted you to help him.

The old man hurriedly helped Tang Yi to stand up, and after taking two steps tremblingly, his legs were unsteady and fell again. However, at the critical moment, he grabbed Tang Yi's clothes and did not fall to the ground.

The old man pointed at Tang Yi and said angrily: "Why is the young man so unkind? Saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, and if you don't save you when you die, you will go to hell!"

Tang Yi stared at the old man for a long time, and finally picked up the old man. It's not that he's afraid of going to hell, he's also reincarnated for how many lifetimes, who hasn't gone to hell?

The reason why he carried the old man was only because of the sentence that saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter. He came to Wanluo Realm just for merit value, even if he saves an old bastard, he is also saving people, saving people has merit value, and merit value is enough, it doesn't matter if he is a bastard or not.

The old man was extremely verbose, lying on Tang Yi's shoulder, and his mouth was never closed. However, through the introduction of the old man, Tang Yi also understood the identity of the old man.

This old man's surname is Li, he was originally a scholar of Fancheng Academy, and he and his classmates came here to play fifty years ago, and accidentally fell into a small river, and was washed into the valley by the river.

The old man's luck was good, and after falling into the valley, he was swept into the cave behind the waterfall by the current, and he survived until now. This is also the reason why Tang Yi failed to find the old man when he explored the valley before, after all, the water flow of the waterfall was too turbulent, and Tang Yi's water quality was not very good, so he never went to explore behind the waterfall.

After Li Lao finished talking about his origin, he began to have nothing to say, first asked Tang Yi a lot of questions, Tang Yi didn't want to pay attention to him, and the old man talked to himself.

Later, seeing that Tang Yi was really annoying him, the old man stopped talking to Tang Yi, but began to explain the Analects to himself. Don't look at the ink in the old gentleman's stomach, but this explanation is really detailed, almost every sentence after he explained, Tang Yi immediately understood.

Although the old gentleman does not support some theories, he still needs to admire this real knowledge.

Gradually, I don't know if there are too many stairs to climb, or the old gentleman's knowledge is too heavy, after climbing about 3,000 steps, Tang Yi is a little out of breath.

You must know that he is now a peak powerhouse in the True Martial Realm, not to mention climbing thousands of steps, even if he carries a big man over the mountains and mountains, he should not be so tired.

Tang Yi was not a Confucian disciple after all, he didn't know that Confucian reading was practice, and he didn't know that reading was the most exhausting. Although the old gentleman has broken and crumpled that knowledge, how can he become his own without bothering about it?

Therefore, Tang Yi only climbed three thousand steps before he got tired.

Although Li Lao understood what was going on, he had no intention of stopping, and he continued to explain. And once Tang Yi stopped, the old gentleman would take out the ring ruler out of nowhere and knock Tang Yi on the head fiercely.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a thousand steps, or it could be two thousand steps.

Tang Yi's consciousness finally began to blur, his eyes slowly closed, and the whole person fell into a coma, just climbing up on his two feet.

"The children can be taught!"

Seeing that Tang Yi finally passed out, the old gentleman nodded with a smile, and finally stopped explaining the Analects, but said something that Tang Yi didn't know if he could hear. Maybe you may not remember it if you hear it, or maybe it will take many years before you can remember it at some point in the future.

"Haoran's sword qi is decisive, focusing on the word Haoran, not sword qi. We Confucians talk about benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and faith, gentleness, courtesy, frugality, and gentlemen, how can we fight and kill?"

"However, we have a little bit of heroic spirit, but others don't give us a thousand miles of fast wind. What should I do? I have to sacrifice my sword energy, and I can't beat people to the door, and I still be that humble gentleman, and tell people, 'Come on, come, please come in and continue fighting,' right?"

"Now that we have the sword qi, can we bully the weak? What is the difference between us and those wicked people who have robbed the wind for thousands of miles?"

"So the truth still has to be told. ”

"Your sword was on the stone, and you didn't even leave a mark, you know why?"

"Because your sword is not a good thing. ”

"But if you think that this move is not as good as the back hand, then you are very wrong. ”

"The power of this sword depends on the killing intent of the opponent, and the greater the killing intent, the greater the power of this sword. That stone didn't provoke you, you stabbed a sword for no reason, what reason can you have?"

"Young people, it's okay to fight and kill, but you have to study more. ”

"Only by reading more can you understand reason, and when you occupy the sword, you will not be afraid. Didn't you see the old woman in the market taking advantage of the time, can you scold the thirty big men holding their heads and running around?"

When the eastern sky showed a hint of fish belly white, Tang Yicai, who was in a daze, finally stepped on the boulder on the top of the mountain, and then fell forward with the old man on his back.

However, Tang Yi did not fall on the mountain rock in a daze, but was picked up by Li Lao in his arms and gently placed on the mountain stone.

Li Lao's speed was surprisingly fast, as if he was teleporting.