Chapter 102: The Gentle Demon Cave
When the white-clothed saint saw Yan Wanyun, she felt that everything was good, because the mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law, and the more she looked at it, the happier she became.
So he casually asked, "What do your parents do?" How's it going to be at home? ”
This question made the scene very embarrassing. Because Yan Wanjun is the prince of Yan Kingdom, who doesn't know what his parents do?
Xu Langyin lightly reminded the white-clothed saintess: "He is the prince of Yan Kingdom......
The holy woman nodded: "Well, the prince, you have a prominent position, but you have come thousands of miles to our Misty Forest, what do you want?" ”
Xu Langyin glanced at the saint and showed a complaining look.
The saint looked at the teacup on the table and said with a smile: "Well, I heard that you are full of poetry and books, and then you have the courage to ignore others, these are all things of governing the country, but if you don't sweep a house, why sweep the world?" ”
Yan Wanjun hurriedly stepped forward and said, "The Holy Lady of the Qing Dynasty teaches! ”
The holy maiden laughed and said to Yan Wanjun: "I know at a glance that you are a humble and studious child, so you can give me a hand, and in just a few days, this priest will teach you my heirloom skills!" ”
As he spoke, he picked up the teapot and poured the water from the teapot on top of the cup.
"This is called Dinggong!" The saint said with a smile: "Although you are very explosive in sword practice, but your blood is strong, it is inevitable that you will use too much force, and your hands will tremble, if you learn this kung fu of pouring water, it will be great." ”
Saying that, let Yan Wanjun try it herself.
Yan Wanjun looked at this ordinary purple clay pot, as if there was nothing special. However, when I picked it up, I realized that I had been fooled.
There is nothing wrong with a purple clay pot, but it is filled with lead, which is three points heavier than an iron ingot. For Yan Wanlian, who wanted to pick it up immediately, it couldn't be said that he was a slap in the face, and then he even lost his balance a little and fell to the ground.
"Don't take exercise lightly, right?" The white-clothed saint laughed.
Yan Wanjun tried to pick up the teapot, but half of the water in it had already dropped.
The white-clothed saint laughed: "Young man, it seems that you still have to work harder, otherwise, you won't be able to learn many caves." ”
Yan Wanchuan knelt on the ground and asked, "May I ask senior, how should I pick it up?" ”
The saint in white grimaced: "You say, what should I do if I don't have the strength?" Eat, and then grow up, where did you get the secret, don't you have to rely on your own efforts? ”
With that, he walked away, leaving Xu Langyin and him fiddling with the teapot.
Xu Langyin only knew that the saint in white had invited him to drink tea, but he didn't expect that this teapot would have such a mystery.
The most difficult thing to deal with is that the handle of the teapot is on one side, and it is necessary to keep the teapot balanced, if it is a little better in the middle, then at least it can be more symmetrical.
However, now it is different, and you can only rely on your own concentration.
"Why don't you try two hands, and then we'll let go slowly?" Xu Langyin saw that Yan Wanjun couldn't lift the teapot, and was a little inexplicably distressed.
Although he said that when he quarreled, he hated this Yan Wanyun very much, and even wished that he would die immediately, but now when he saw him frustrated, he was very distressed. I can't wait to be frustrated with him.
Yan Wanjun then tried to grab the teapot with both hands, but she didn't feel it at all.
"In this way, I'll help you, I hold the spout, you hold the handle of the pot, and then lift it, I'll let it go, you can see if it's okay."
As she spoke, she picked up the spout and let Yan Wanchuan hold the handle of the pot, then lifted it to the height of pouring tea, and then gently let it go.
The teapot shook a few times, and it was finally time to pour the tea.
"But I'm afraid it's a little bit worse, because when we pour the tea, it's full of water, so we can't shake it."
Yan Wanchuan frowned, she really didn't know what to do.
Knowing that the saint is his family, it should be right to stay with herself to take care of herself. However, inexplicably, he has to torture himself like this.
This is really a gentle cave.
It took three days of practice to barely grasp the teapot, and then poured a cup of tea for the holy woman.
The saint said happily: "Very good, this kung fu is almost the same, if you put this power on the sword dance, you can dance a very good sword." ”
Then, turn around and leave again.
At this time, Xu Langyin couldn't hold it back, chased after him, and asked, "The Holy Maiden Niang Caomin came today to go out with the pills, why are you so embarrassed about the little girl?" ”
The white-clothed saint looked at Xu Langyin, her eyes were anxious, and she was about to shed tears, and laughed: "Do you think I'm going to make things difficult for you?" Let me tell you the truth, this pill is in your hand, but this pill needs medicine to be useful. This medicine is the absence of clear water in the mountain! ”
"Relentless water?" Xu Langyin said he had not heard of it.
"Yes, the Ruthless Water is in the Ruthless Valley behind the mountain, and only those above the rank of Elder can obtain it. Although the White Moon Pill is said to be a medicine that can cure all diseases, but without this introduction, no matter how much you eat, you will be blind. ”
When Xu Langyin saw that the pill was so easy to give her, she felt that there was definitely a problem, but she didn't expect it to be such a mysterious drug, without a medicine primer, it would be useless even if you took it!
Xu Langyin hurriedly stepped forward to plead, "Mom, didn't you already give me that White Moon Pill before?" Or you can get me some mercless water. ”
The white-clothed saint smiled slightly, shook her head and said: "It's not that my mother won't give it to you, but this potion must be maintained by someone with the skills of an elder or above in order to have an effect, I got it for you, and if you leave my hands, the ruthless water will become stagnant water......
Xu Langyin pursed her small mouth and looked at the white-clothed saintess: "However, now there are only five elders, do you want me to replace one of them?" ”
When the white-clothed saint heard the word "replace", she suddenly couldn't help laughing.
"My daughter is really a cheerful person."
Xu Langyin was a little surprised, and looked at the white-clothed saintess: "What did you say?" Am I going to replace someone else? That's unacceptable! ”
Xu Langyin's face suddenly turned pale with fright, and there was some panic in your life.
The white-clothed saint smiled slightly and said to Xu Langyin, "Do you think that second elder is worthy of being an elder?" ”
Xu Langyin's mind suddenly remembered the scoundrel's face just now. Aggressive, timid and fearful...... Even if it is a little bit of a small profit, he has to fight for it, and the other four elders have already looked at him very unpleasantly.
Xu Langyin looked at the white-clothed saintess, and with a skeptical tone, asked, "Such a professional thing, I, can I do it?" ”
The white-clothed saint laughed: "Since you ask if you can do it, then there must be a possibility of doing it." ”
Then, she handed Xu Langyin the other acacia bell in her hand, "This is my advantage in the Wu Clan, because the vast majority of the elders, because they take care of cultivation, they don't have time to get married and have children, if a person is married, then the prestige in the Wu Clan will increase many times!" ”
Xu Langyin took the pair of acacia bells. Together, it happens to be a big bell.
The white-clothed saintess pointed to a black hole behind the temple and said, "Look, the spring water of the Valley of Ruthlessness is there, and if you can get it, that's your ability." ”
Xu Langyin frowned and looked at the place. Although he said that he was a descendant of the leader of the Wu clan, because of the unfortunate chance, he couldn't even recite a spell.
The white-clothed saintess seemed to see Xu Langyin's concerns, and hurriedly encouraged: "Don't worry, as the saying goes, there is nothing difficult in the world, everything is difficult at the beginning, if you don't learn, I'm afraid it will be difficult to take this first step." ”
Xu Langyin looked at the white-clothed saintess, and the white-clothed saintess stood on the ground and began to practice the martial arts of the Wu clan.
"The water mirror test, not only the physical strength, but also the mental strength, is also very important." The white-clothed saint began to speak.
"Although the body is trained by practice, but because the test of the water mirror is extremely sinister, no matter how high your level is, you will become a waste person in front of the water mirror. At that point, you will only be able to persevere by your own tenacious will, do you understand? ”
Yan Wanjuan, who was next to her, heard such a serious lesson, and her heart beat a drum.
However, thinking that if Xu Langyin didn't participate, she would always have regrets in her heart.
Therefore, he also secretly looked at the saint in white, and silently remembered her mantra and the essentials of practice in his heart.
Since the last time Xu Langyin helped her practice how to pour tea, Yan Wanjun has now learned how to work together and complete a project.
The two of them seem to have gotten used to helping each other and accomplish things together.
The white-clothed saint looked at the beads of sweat on Yan Wan's head, and felt a little secretly distressed in her heart. It stands to reason that a person with skill will not work so hard, since he has so much sweat, it must be because he usually exercises too little.
However, even such a child with a broken body is willing to insist on practicing, what else can't be done?
How she wished that those skills on her body could be passed on to the two little children, so that they could easily pass the test of the water mirror casually.
However, things like kung fu can only be brought into the door, and cultivation or improvement can only be relied on by individuals.
She watched quietly, praying secretly in her heart, just hoping that the two children would not be too tired.
There was another loud noise outside the door. It turned out that the five elders didn't let anyone because of a little trivial matter, and as a result, a fight broke out.
The more she fought, the more energetic she became, no one let anyone, and ran to the Holy Maiden Temple to find her for comment.
The holy woman reluctantly closed the curtains peeking at the two children, and then went to the hall to watch these vexatious and savage elders arguing.
When the elders saw the holy woman coming, they slandered each other one after another, who was unqualified, who was a traitor, and who was eating inside and out.
It seems that the-for-tat scene with the saint just now has been thrown out of the clouds, and now the saint has become a referee again.