Volume 1 The Scholar and the Sword Chapter 3 Sunset
When Aunt Ning brought Ah Zi back to the room, it was already afternoon, and when he woke up, the sky began to darken.
As soon as he woke up, Qin Zi felt a burst of hunger.
After all, he is still a child, just the age of growing his body, and although he does not eat much, he is hungry quickly.
I didn't eat much in the past few days, and I didn't eat a bite of food today.
Although Aunt Ning gave him a lot of anger before, which could slowly nourish his body, his stomach was empty, and he was still a little uncomfortable.
Fortunately, Aunt Ning is worthy of Aunt Ning, and she has thought of this a long time ago, so she prepared food and put it on the table.
Qin Zi walked to the table and found that the food was still hot, as if it had just come out of the pot.
He hadn't really started his cultivation yet, he didn't understand anything, and naturally it was difficult to find anything, but he subconsciously thought that this was the magic of the immortal family's spells, which could keep the food fresh.
If you change to a person with advanced cultivation, you will find that this is a spell, and it is also a formation.
This spell is very basic, and it is a fireball technique that can also be cast by those wandering Taoist priests under the mountain.
But ordinary people can only release a fire, if it is used for heating, the strength is not well controlled, I am afraid that these dishes will be burned.
However, what Qin Zi saw at this time was not only the power control just right, but the heating time was also very long-lasting, and the heating for such a long time did not dry the vegetables, and the meticulous control of this hand alone was very rare.
But if this is all there is to it, it can only mean that the caster's foundation is very strong, but it is also a formation.
A few bowls, a pair of chopsticks, the simplest things, the simplest "potential", the other party can make perfect use of it, and change a small spell into a formation.
The formation is based on the original spell, modified, and then uses the pattern of the table and chopsticks to form an incomparably simple but extremely rare formation.
This is not something that requires a high level of cultivation to do, but few people can think of it to be truly cast, which shows that the caster not only has a very solid foundation, but also has a full spirituality for the formation path.
You must know that in the formation path, spirituality is more important than talent.
Some people can learn a lot of formations, but it is difficult for them to create one, and even many so-called "formation masters" can only create formations that are one level lower than their own cultivation or even a few levels in their lives, which is the lack of formation spirituality.
But now the person who delivered food to Qin Zi actually has such spirituality, if it is known by others, it must be regarded as an "ancestor". After all, as long as there are no accidents, he will be at least a "Formation Dao Grandmaster" in the future, or the kind of "Array Dao Grandmaster" that far surpasses the same level.
However, Qin Zi didn't know all this at this time, if he knew it, he would definitely pay more attention to that "food delivery person". It's not for the strength of the other party, but he saw from the script before that this kind of person who knows how to hide is either the big guy or the protagonist.
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The meals on the Falling Sword Sect are like this, very light, but extremely nutritious, after all, although immortal cultivators do not avoid appetite, but the Falling Sword Sect as a whole still emphasizes pure heart and few desires.
While eating, Qin Zi also sorted out the success of the death he had just done.
It's a habit of his, and he doesn't like to let his head go empty. His father taught him to use his brain more since he was a child, so he is used to thinking about other things while doing things, which can be regarded as one of the reasons why he is far more mature than other children.
Of course, for a country child who has to go to the field to help with some farm work at the age of 10, there is no such thing as "becoming mature".
What's more, Qin Zi was born in a scholarly family, and he was taught a lot of truths by his father since he was a child, although many of them are difficult to understand now, but he was forced to memorize them by his father, and he will understand them in the future.
You may think that there is no such thing as a "scholarly family" living in the countryside. In fact, there are many such families now, most of them are officials who are completely disappointed in officialdom, and their official experience makes them not short of money, so they find a place in the countryside to live in seclusion.
Qin Zi's father, Qin Zhengyang, was once a famous minister who left the country, and was known for his erudition and unbending integrity.
Later, the news of the murder of his family reached the capital, causing many literati to choke their hearts for him, and many poets were guided by him and wrote poems to mourn him. This also made Qin Zi's heart very complicated when he heard about these poems when he went to the capital later.
Of course, all of this is a later story, and it will not be a matter of thinking about the number of words here, but mainly to explain the background that was not written before.
'The harvest of this 'stargazing' seems to be a bit bigger than before'
"Stargazing" is his own name, used to describe the evolution of the light he watched, and we can also see from this side that Qin Zi is definitely not the first time that he was in that weird state before.
Well, the harvest is big, and the backlash is not small. ’
But I always felt that it wasn't a backlash, it was that I couldn't bear the pressure. ’
"Well, after Aunt Ning treated me, except for my head was still a little dizzy, there was no discomfort, and there seemed to be no direct loss to my body."
This means that you can't continue now, but if you cultivate and strengthen your body in the future, you can try again. ’
"But this time it didn't surprise me, after involving the level of cultivating immortals, the level of knowledge obtained has obviously become higher, so the risk has become greater."
Thinking of this, the twelve-year-old child's little face was wrinkled together at this time, and it looked a little funny.
"I definitely can't use the "Tranquilizer Technique" now, and I have a hunch that the level of this spell must be very high, and this stargazing has obviously given me some somewhat illusory insights...... Well, the foundation is so poor now that even if you understand it, you don't know what it is, so you can only talk about it later. ’
On the other hand, I feel like I've learned most of it now, and if I read it carefully at the time, I would have mastered it completely. Well, if I look more carefully, I won't be able to hold Aunt Ning over. ’
Thinking of the scene at that time, Ah Zi was afraid for a while, although he felt something when his parents had an accident before, he did not face the danger directly, and this time, it was the first time he faced death.
Thinking of death, his heart was desolate, not only for his parents, but also for his fate that he would inevitably die in the future.
As soon as this thought moved, he was out of control, until he came back to his senses, and he was already wet with sweat.
He breathed sharply, heavily, trying to stabilize his mind.
Everything he saw and encountered these days deepened his fear of death and his obsession with immortality.
Thinking of his goal, he gradually stabilized, even if he knew that it was almost impossible just by hearing the name, but he would still move forward with no obstacles.
Because he doesn't want to die, he wants to live forever!
In fact, at this time, he had begun to deliberately ignore the difference between immortality and immortality, which was his protection of himself, and he didn't even realize it.
Thinking of this, he didn't have the appetite to eat, so he simply put down his chopsticks and went out for a walk.
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It was almost sunset outside, and his heart moved, and he decided to go to the top of Zhongxiu Peak to have a look, to see some legendary things in the distance.
In Aunt Ning's previous introduction to his sect, there is such a record:
"The ancestor of the Falling Sword Sect, Yu Qing Yunding, watching the sunset, understanding the supreme sword, since then put down the sword in his hand, with the supreme sword intent, overwhelm the ......"
Qin Zi couldn't go to Qingyunding now, so he decided to watch the so-called sunset on Zhongxiu Peak.
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The peak is not far from the hut, and Aunt Ning didn't build the house on the peak, which also means "awe".
In fact, the Falling Sword Sect has always regarded "being in awe" as the most important admonition of its own sect, so although the Falling Sword Sect was famous all over the world, it was the only top sect at that time, but the people were more humble and less domineering.
This is also the reason why the Falling Sword Sect can be recognized by the vast majority of people in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, if ordinary monks have a conflict with the disciples of the Falling Sword Sect, most of them are willing to give in and form a good relationship with the Falling Sword Sect; Of course, the disciples of the Falling Sword Sect would not be aggressive.
It is also because of this admonition that the number of disciples of the Falling Sword Sect is quite small, because most of the disciples like to sharpen their sword hearts by themselves, except for slaying demons and eliminating demons, they rarely conflict with others, and rarely take the initiative to compete for any opportunities, which can be regarded as a famous "Buddha" sect in the world of cultivating immortals.
At this time, Qin Zi stood on the top of Zhongxiu Peak, looking around, the scenery was excellent.
The inside of the sect is shrouded in clouds and mist, and it is difficult to imagine that there will be such a beautiful scenery in time, it can only be a heavenly fairyland.
The clouds and mist of Luojian Mountain, under the afterglow of the setting sun, are dyed with layers of gold, like golden scales swaying up in the wind and rain.
This is the famous beauty of the immortal cultivation world - the sunset of the falling sword.
Countless people from all continents in the world have specially taken the continental ferry to watch the sunset here.
It is rumored that there is a supreme inheritance, and every year it attracts countless superb views of sword cultivation.
Looking at such a beautiful scenery, Qin Zi's heart was inexplicably moved, and he opened his eyes wide, wanting to catch that moment that was fleeting.
Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and looked to the east.
To the east of Luojian Mountain is an endless sea.
From east to west, the sky and the earth seem to be extremely flat, and higher in the sky, the clouds are dyed red by the setting sun from the west.
Finally, the moment it was about to fall into the earth, the entire sky was dyed red, and the red disappeared in a short moment, and then darkness began to cover the whole world.
At that moment, Qin Zi suddenly remembered that when he was a child, when he heard his father tell about the beautiful sunset on Luojian Mountain, he asked his father about the specific appearance of the sunset.
At that time, Qin Zhengyang pondered for a long time before saying:
"Like a sword light, it flashes away."
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The Falling Sword Sect at night is also brightly lit, just like the night market of the Lantern Festival, which has a unique flavor. However, Qin Zi did not appreciate this beautiful scenery, but looked at the place where the big sunset fell, and was speechless for a long time.
After a long time, he turned his head to look at the towering peak, Qingyunding.
His gaze seemed to see through the layers of clouds and mist and the countless prohibitions on Qingyunding, and he saw the sword that the founding patriarch placed on the peak, and then showed a sad wry smile.
Turning his head to look at the place where the sun was setting, he finally smiled bitterly:
"Who can catch this sword?"
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On top of a high mountain that reaches to the sky nowhere, there is a small pavilion.
A small, thin figure sat alone at one end of a bench.
She seemed to be sitting on top of the world, and the whole world could be seen.
The thin figure sat there, in sharp contrast to the grand beauty in front of her, as if the weight of the whole world was pressing on her thin body, and she herself was unmoved.
In front of her, a snow-white spider lay lazily at her feet.
The cool and gentle moonlight sprinkled every corner of the world, giving the whole world a hazy beauty.
The girl quietly looked at the moonlit world, she was like the moonlight, cold, inaccessible, but with the most heart-warming tenderness.
After looking at it for a while, she turned around, lazily crouched on the stone table beside her, stretched out a slender and tender arm, propped it on the table, and dragged her cheeks.
The girl cast her gaze to the east, revealing a faint smile that made all beings fall in love with it.
"Do you dare to take this sword?"