Chapter 180: The Third Cultural Fight
Before I knew it, I was about to have the third literary fight, and coincidentally, it was Xuan Ting of Jinyang Peak and Fang Xun of Baihua Peak who appeared in this competition. It is really a coincidence that these two people represent their respective peaks, because these two people used to have a master-apprentice relationship, but later Xuan Ting was expelled from Baihua Peak and came to Jinyang Peak.
Xuan Ting was born in the mountains and rarely had contact with the outside world, which made her dislike to interact with people, which was not bad. This is completely different from Fang Xun. One is gentle on the outside but fiery on the inside, while the other is cold on the outside and even colder on the inside than on the outside, and there is no way out except to practice. Just such two people, the former master and apprentice are now opponents, which is really incomprehensible.
Before the third competition began, Xuan Ting beckoned to Fang Xun. Fang Xun saw it, trotted all the way to Xuan Ting, saluted respectfully, and called "master".
Xuan Ting waved her hand and said, "You are no longer under my door, you don't have to be like this!"
Fang Xunyan said: "The seniority is like this, I don't dare to go beyond it." ”
Xuan Ting smiled, "Actually, I have a question to ask you!"
Fang Xun was shocked, and secretly said in his heart, today is really strange, Xuan Ting has always been high, why is she not ashamed to ask, and she said it so naturally.
Fang Xun shouted "don't dare to be" in his mouth, fixed his mind, and said: "Please ask the master, the apprentice must know everything." ”
Xuan Ting's face was solemn, and her tone was calm, "How did you cultivate that mountain-like momentum?"
Fang Xun didn't know how to answer the sudden question, and after a few breaths, Fang Xun sorted out his thoughts and said everything in his heart, "Consciousness is a mountain, that is a mountain!"
Nonsense, if someone thinks they are pigs, will they really become a pig? It's so simple to say, it's just as easy to do? Of course it's impossible, why does the person who understands understand? Fang Xun didn't know how to speak, in his heart, there was only one sentence.
Xuan Ting felt that this sentence was thought-provoking, and she felt that if it was a mountain, it was a mountain?
He wanted to enter the Heavenly Snow Mountain at first, and outside the mountain gate, he looked at the top of the Heavenly Snow Mountain and sighed, and the majestic and dangerous mountain came into her mind and lingered. Then she thought of using her own hands and feet to climb to the top of this mountain. The first time he looked down at the earth and the yellow sorghum took him from the belly of the mountain for the first time. On this day, the snow-capped peaks were consistent, unshakable to witness all his firsts.
Xuan Ting was completely immersed in her heart, unaware of what was happening outside.
Fang Xun had called out to him many times, but he didn't hear it at all. It wasn't until Qingshuang touched his body that he came back to his senses.
Xuan Ting saw that Fang Xun had a bitter look on her face, and asked: "That's it, you used to be my apprentice, and you will still be in the future, but it's a pity that I couldn't keep you at that time, please don't resent the incompetence of the teacher." "
Fang Xun covered his chest, so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood, and smiled bitterly in his heart, the master is still the same former master, I just talk nonsense, he not only listens to it, but also demonstrates it on the spot, how clever is it? No, what kind of mind?
When Xuan Ting was distracted, the last thing she saw was Fang Xun, so only Fang Xun could feel the momentum, and when she thought about it, she felt like she was in another world.
At this time, the third cultural fight officially began, and Xuan Ting regained her composure and prepared to compete with Fang Xun.
The two of them came from a mountain peak, and they were both disciples of the ancient Yi Gemenzi, Song poems and Xi Wen.
The taller one is Fang Xun, holding a folding fan in one hand and constantly beating it in the other hand, which seems to be extremely relaxed. The long hair is braided, coiled at the top, which looks like a bun, but in Xuan Ting's eyes, it looks like a piece of stool. This nondescript dress makes people laugh. This female disciple has always been so different, Xuan Ting loves and hates at the same time.
On the other hand, Xuan Ting, with long hair draped on her back, and two pangs braided with braids, was born more handsome than most of the women in the door, although she was a little older, but her appearance was the best of the best.
She held a giant brush in her hand, and it seemed extremely incongruous for such a slender figure to hold the pen. As we all know, that pen will never be used for writing.
If the previous competition made people feel bored, then this one is even more laughable.
The two saluted each other, from the beginning of the cold and warm, the love between master and apprentice is really a wonderful thing, the former master and apprentice, today's literary opponent.
Fang Xunyan said: "Master, using a knife and a gun will hurt and anger, today's competition is just right for our master and apprentice?"
At this time, there was already chaos on the sidelines, and there was a commotion.
The Great Elder said to Han Xue: "Palace Master, this"
Han Xue waved her hand to stop and said: "There is actually a reason why the two of them were chosen to compete, but their master and apprentice were broken up by that incident, and now Wendou is no different." ”
Everyone wanted to speak and stopped, but finally they didn't dare to refute it, and watched quietly.
Xuan Ting's big pen danced wildly towards the sky, the aura revealed in the tip of the pen, and fifteen big characters appeared in the air when she turned asleep, and everyone read: If you can't let go of the prosperity of the world, why bother to climb the mountain and practice the Tao!
This is like a pair of uplink, Fang Xun thought for a while, then he came easily, the folding fan in his hand suddenly opened, a fan towards the sky, the glyph gradually formed, this hand opened everyone's eyes,
The next link is: If you can't love the warmth and cold, how can you enter the world of games.
Xuan Ting said: "Xun'er is really smart, I lost this battle." ”