The sun ran to the top of the western mountain, the mountains were dyed with a soft divine light, and the whole village was enveloped in a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere.

Ling Xingchen's house was finally built, the door greeted the small river Ruoyu belt, and the backyard was backed by the pond at the foot of the mountain. The best stone is used, with natural patterns, and natural metal crystals are rich.

When you see the house, you won't be surprised.

At this moment, in the setting sun, it seems to be inlaid with countless gold particles, shining with golden light. The crowd was amazed, it was amazing.

These stones are hard and strong, and they are far away from Crescent Village, so it took a long time to build them, and it took more than ten days to build.

"Master Ling, this is already the highest level, you will do it first. "This house is already very good in the village, but it is far from the house in the town, and the village chief is apologetic.

"Thanks to the village chief for his kindness and the enthusiasm of the villagers, I am very satisfied. Uncles, you have worked hard!" Ling Xingchen thanked them one by one.

He has always been polite, humble and gentlemanly, and when he saw this, he was relieved and smiled.

The people in the mountains have no culture, and they said some warm and heartwarming words bluntly, and then they went home with the village chief's instructions, and only Bailing Xueying and others were still around.

He ordered someone to take a black rectangular wooden plank, and held a sword in the wind, and the sword walked as he wished, and the tip of the sword swam like a dragon. The crowd watched with bated breath.

In a moment, three never-before-seen words appeared on the board.

Elegant, agile, chic and uninhibited, with a wisp of arrogance, and vigor, like an indestructible, indomitable sword.

With the crossing, his calligraphy has also grown, and there is also a little more vigor, as if a teenager has experienced some things in the world, a little more calm, and a little less sharp.

That's right, it is the Chinese characters, the calligraphy style is integrated into Ling Xingchen's own style, he called the Xingyue Sword Body "Moon Pavilion" three characters, and then the yellow wooden board is quickly carved into three three-dimensional characters with the same style and size, inlaid on the black wooden board three recessed characters.

Gold on a black background, a plaque is ready, and it hangs on the foyer.

Noble, atmospheric, and with the courtyard that exudes a golden brilliance, it really complements each other!

Ling Xingchen's hand stunned everyone, they were amazed and ashamed.

The moon in China is an emotionally rich and connotative image, which has always been the object of chanting, nostalgia and love contemplation in the pen of the migrants.

Ling Xingchen takes the word "moon" to express his longing for his relatives and lovers in his hometown, and always remind himself not to forget his original intention!

Ling Xingchen stared at the plaque quietly in a daze. Jin Hu and the others naturally found out, but they all knew that the boss was not a targeted person from the inside, so they didn't bother.

"Brother Xingchen is so powerful, what kind of characters? It's the same kind of Chinese characters you taught us, but the shape is different. The second word seems to be the word for the month. Bai Ling tilted his head, dragged Ling Xingchen, and said everyone's thoughts.

During this time, Ling Xingchen not only taught them to practice martial arts, but also carried forward the classics of Chinese civilization a little, such as the reading and writing of Chinese characters, disciple rules, and the three-character scripture, and also quoted scriptures from the Analects and Tang and Song poems from time to time.

Therefore, they already know some kanji. Ling Xingchen didn't expect that this small move would actually cause Chinese civilization to spread in this world from then on.

"Moon Pavilion!" Ling Xingchen withdrew his gaze from the plaque, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, he touched Bai Ling's hair with a smile, answered in Chinese pronunciation, and repeated it in Xuantian language.

"Brother Xingchen, what do you mean by Moon Pavilion?" Xue Xue Ying also asked curiously.

"Express your thoughts for your loved ones. Always remind yourself that you don't forget your original intention, don't forget your roots!" Ling Xingchen replied.

Everyone knew that the boss was missing his family just now.

Xue Ying felt a trace of loneliness in him, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, what kind of experience did Brother Xingchen have?

Pushing the courtyard door in, the house has three main rooms, three wings, a kitchen, and a backyard with a pond.

At that time, when the village chief asked Ling Xingchen what he wanted, he said that he hoped to have a backyard to grow vegetables and raise fish. I didn't think that there was not only the main house, but also the wing room, which is really quite large-scale.

The ground of the front yard is paved with white stones, the corners of the wall are planted with flowers and plants, the flowers are fresh, through the main house, I found that there is a backyard, there is a pond in the yard, and a few trees, and the path paved with bluestone slabs leads directly to the pond from the door.

It is more exquisite than the Snow Eagle family, larger than the scale of the village chief's house, and more luxurious than any house in the village, and the atmosphere is extraordinary!

The tables, chairs, and several pieces of furniture in the room are all made of yellow wood, maintaining natural textures and natural shapes, and even natural fragrances, which are comfortable and attract everyone's amazement.

"Those who have enough pleasure in it don't know that the dedication of the mouth and body is not as good as others," Ling Xingchen was not surprised, he continued: "In the same way, if the virtuous live in it, the humble room is not ugly!"

"Yes, yes, the boss said. ”

"It's okay in this village, but if one day you go down the mountain to practice, don't be fooled by money, power, wine, and women. It is said that the rivers and lakes are sinister, but in fact, the most sinister thing is the human heart.

People's hearts are fickle, and in this world of the jungle, if you don't pay attention, you will die. Knowing that it was time for him to go, he couldn't help but say a few more words, lest they suffer in the future.

How did the boss seem to explain what was going on?

Everyone immediately said that they remembered, and they felt strange in their hearts, as if something was about to happen.

Ignoring them, Ling Xingchen took out the sword of Linfeng, used the sword as the pen, the heart as the pen, and the mind as the ink, and made a "Preface to the Moon Pavilion".

Preface:

Xuantian Eastern Region, Zining Mountain Range. The jungle is dense and there are many kinds of animals. Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, the scenery is handsome and majestic like a miracle; the cave is blessed with heaven, the purple air shines on the nine heavens; the people are outstanding and the earth is spiritual, and the Tianjiao Supreme is famous in all directions in the future.

The breeze on all sides, the birds cry the smoke clouds, enjoy the evening sunshine of the West Mountain, and the sky is dyed by the sun. The people are simple and simple, and the martial arts are taught to the masses.

Missing the homeland, the second family chatters, where is the Erlang; dreaming back to Chang'an, the Yiren West Building leans on the railing, looking at the moon and looking forward to the return.

The time is April, and the order belongs to the third spring. Dongjun is gentle and everything recovers, and the spring breeze is gentle and the flowers are blooming. The king of war beasts is in the mountains and fields, and the fighting heroes are stronger than the market. Occasionally get a magic sword, and repay the kindness of recreation.

It's a foreign land, but it's a fairyland. If you are not in love, don't forget your original intention. Always thinking about it, practicing day and night.

Otherworldly Xuantian, martial arts are prosperous. The strong are respected, and I will start from the end. Even if the gods and Buddhas are in charge and the demons are confused, it is difficult to stop the stars, and they are proud of the nine heavens.

Heaven is unkind, and fate is unfair.

Three-foot life, a mortal. Not to become a god, not to seek eternal life. Hongchen is dreaming, looking forward to returning. Sons of men, husbands, fathers. Carry forward the Chinese national art and reproduce the glory!

Today, the villagers settle in the mountains, but the stars think of people in a foreign land. I would like to write an essay to remember it, talk about my heart, if God has affection, it will be passed on.

The action is smooth and done in one go.

A moment later, after the last punctuation mark fell, the sword was put back into its sheath, and everyone was curious, bewildered, why there was nothing on the wall.

I saw Ling Xingchen running the Xuan Qi in his palm, slapping at the wall, and with the falling powder, I saw the area where the tip of the sword was crossed, one by one, elegant and smart, chic and uninhibited, with a wisp of arrogance, like a swimming dragon, if the word of Feifeng, vigorous and powerful, and with a trace of ethereal and invisible, if an indestructible, indomitable sword.

There is no doubt that Ling Xingchen's understanding of swordsmanship and his comprehension of Fengyun Jue have advanced to a higher level.

It's a pity that they can only know a small part of the Chinese characters, and they can't resist the curiosity in their hearts, so they ask Ling Xingchen to read it to them.

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