Chapter 15: The disciple decides to change to kendo with immediate effect

At this moment, Yan Bingxin, who was studying the ink stone, quietly stopped.

Li Changming, who was smiling all over his face, gradually stiffened his smile.

The two of them held their breath at the same time, staring at the wolf pen in Ye Changqing's hand.

They were eager to see for themselves how a peerless figure like Senior Ye incorporated law and sincerity into calligraphy.

This period may be the only chance and creation in this life.

At this time, Ye Changqing held the wolf pen in his hand and finally moved.

Since this was the first time in the five years since he came to this world of cultivating immortals, Ye Changqing had started writing under the gaze of others.

At the same time, in order to prove his attainments in calligraphy, he showed himself very deeply and seriously before he started writing.

First of all, I recalled the poem "The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of clouds" in my mind, and then conceived the general layout of this calligraphy, and then I began to write.

Perhaps he was too engaged, as if he had forgotten everything and was completely engrossed in it.

The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains.

Suddenly, Ye Changqing wrote a book.

In the blink of an eye, the five ancient characters of wild grass were completed in one go.

But at the moment when he stopped writing and was about to put down his pen again, a vision suddenly appeared behind him.

Suddenly, I saw many immortal mountains rising behind Ye Changqing, stacked on top of each other, stretching endlessly, among which there were ancient cypresses towering, and treasure medicine spewing out glow.

The breeze blows, the clouds and mist between the mountains are surging and rolling, and the weather is particularly magnificent and magnificent, giving people an immersive feeling.

In the blink of an eye, a bright moon rose from the top of the mountains and from the depths of the sea of clouds......

Between the vast sea of clouds.

Ye Changqing quickly put down the pen and wrote again.

In the blink of an eye, the pen is lifted, and the calligraphy is completed.

But at this moment, the vision behind him became more and more realistic.

It makes people seem to stand on the top of the mountains in an instant, facing the towering fairy mountain, the vast sea of clouds, and the bright moon, and can't help but feel agitated, and the mood is empty and transparent.

This time, the breeze was blowing.

Wrong!

This time it was not the breeze, but the countless sword rhymes.

At this moment, countless immortal mountains rushed up one after another with magnificent sword qi, constantly rising into the sky.

At the same time, the vast sea of clouds turned into sword intent, some of which were majestic, surging and rolling, while others were like small bridges and flowing water, gentle and supple......

In the end, Ye Changqing finished writing and nodded with satisfaction.

But when he raised his head, he saw that Yan Bingxin and Li Changming were all pale, dull, and empty-eyed, as if they had lost their minds.

What's going on?

Seeing this scene, Ye Changqing couldn't help frowning.

Why are people in this world so strange?

How can it be like losing your mind when you can't move!

Especially this Yan Bingxin.

It looks like a very clever person.,Playing chess is like a wood.,Now it's stupid to look at a copybook.。

There are also disciples of this Taixuan Holy Land.

looks like a handsome and chic person, but when he sees himself, he looks like a subordinate, and he looks stupid when he looks at a copybook.

"Wang!"

Just then, a dog barked at me.

I saw the Black Emperor grinning at the corners of his mouth, wagging his tail, and swaggering in the small courtyard.

"Shhh

At this moment, Yan Bingxin and Li Changming also suddenly regained their minds and gasped.

You know, just now, the two of them were almost directly crushed by the terrible sword dao, and their lives were almost hanging by a thread.

"These two juniors are really crazy, the master's calligraphy contains infinite mysteries, and the king doesn't dare to peek at it on weekdays, but you still have a fair look. ”

Thinking of this, the Black Emperor couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth, and squinted at Yan Bingxin and Li Changming with disdain.

Ye Changqing, who was sitting on a rattan chair and was about to rest for a while, saw that Yan Bingxin and Li Changming had finally come to their senses, and asked with a smile, "Are you two okay?"

Yan Bingxin and Li Changming looked at each other for a moment, and then nodded cautiously.

Ye Changqing looked at Li Changming and asked, "Are you still satisfied with this calligraphy?"

Li Changming was stunned for a moment, and then nodded hurriedly.

It seems that this master is going to give himself this painting that contains the true meaning of infinite swordsmanship.

This is a great opportunity and creation!

Ye Changqing nodded and said with a smile: "In this case, it's not too early now, I won't help you frame it, you can take it back and frame it yourself." ”

"Changming thanks to the gift of his predecessors. ”

Li Changming first bowed deeply to Ye Changqing, and then got up and carefully rolled up the calligraphy that had been dried.

"Senior, since this is the case, Changming will retire first. ”

After packing up the calligraphy, Li Changming bowed again, then bent down and took a few steps back, turned around and hurriedly left.

Seeing that Li Changming finally left, Ye Changqing also breathed a sigh of relief.

He hadn't opened meat for a long time, so he bought two catties of pork belly today, at most enough for him and Yan Bingxin to eat.

Seeing that Li Changming looked respectful to himself, in case he was just humble, Li Changming was a dead eye, so he was so cheeky and didn't leave.

When the time comes, what will he do?

You can't drive Li Changming away, right?

Besides, people are also cultivators, and they also want to save face.

Moreover, the most important thing is that he is not Li Changming's opponent at all.

......

The other side.

Li Changming had a straight face, but after he walked out of Xiaochi Town, his fair and handsome face was full of ecstasy.

"I can't imagine that this ancestor from the upper realm is so elegant and easy-going, such a state of mind is really ashamed. ”

Li Changming excitedly took out the calligraphy from the ring and muttered: "This master gave me such calligraphy, I think it must have his deep meaning. ”

After thinking about it for a while, a ray of light flashed in Li Changming's starry eyes, he patted his forehead lightly, and said with a smile: "This calligraphy contains so much true meaning of swordsmanship, I think this master wants me to practice kendo from now on." ”

"Yes, it can't be wrong, it must be like this!"

Li Changming's face showed a look of determination, and he carefully put the calligraphy back into the ring, and then soared into the air, turning into a rainbow light, and swept directly in the direction of Taixuan Mountain.

About half an hour later, a beam of rainbow light fell on the top of Taixuan Mountain.

However, Li Changming did not go to the Changming Palace, but went straight to the Taixuan Palace.

"Changming, what are you doing when you come to be a teacher?"

With his hands behind his back, Chang Xuan Zhenren, who was standing in front of the door of the Taixuan Palace, saw Li Changming coming in a hurry, with a kind smile on his face.

Li Changming bent down to compose a compilation, and said with a straight face: "Master, the disciple has come to discuss something important with you. ”

"Something important?"

Changxuan Zhenren looked at Li Changming, shook his head and smiled: "Changming, the teacher knows what you mean, are you thinking about the old man making a peerless girl a saint?"

Li Changming shook his head, looked up at Changxuan Zhenren, and said solemnly: "Master Hui, it's not like this." ”

Changxuan Zhenren nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Then what are you doing when you come to be a teacher?"

Li Changming said without hesitation: "Master, the disciple has decided to change to kendo from now on. ”

"What?" Chang Xuan Zhenren's face changed.