When the night came, there was silence.

The girl in black also woke up, and Ye Qing had been guarding beside her, and she didn't know what to do, so she just kept watch in a daze.

The girl in black frowned and said, "Who are you?" ”

"My name is Ye Qing."

"Oh... My name is Lu Pan. ”

There was silence in the hut again, and the black-clothed girl spoke: "You and I are flat!" ”

After that, he was about to get off the ground, but the soles of his feet slipped and fell straight into Ye Qing's arms.

Outside the door, the monk stood on his chest with one hand playing with Buddha beads and said, "Damn, it's good." ”

Ye Qing wanted to use force to lift the girl in black up, but she lifted it and dropped it, and in the end she had no choice but to lift it so hard.

The monk asked softly, "Confucian Sage, how long can you hold on to this incarnation?" ”

A familiar and gentle voice came from the black jade seal: "If you're lucky, you'll be with them for three or four years, but if you're unlucky, you'll only have a year and a half left." ”

The Confucian sage laughed at himself: "I don't know how the history books in the future will write me, the most ridiculous Confucian sage in the world." ”

The monk said to Amitabha Buddha again, "The world doesn't know how strong you are." ”

In the early morning of the next day, Ye Qing was also tired and half asleep, he wanted to sleep but didn't dare, he didn't want to sleep and he was sleepy.

Lu Pan gradually woke up, maybe it was the blood-stained black clothes that made her uncomfortable, rubbing her sleepy eyes, as soon as she opened it, it was Ye Qing's half-hanging and half-tilted head, Lu Pan hurriedly pushed Ye Qing out.

Ye Qing woke up at this time, and didn't know what to say, just sat on the side.

The monk was full of interest outside, "It is worthy of being a young man, the three thousand Sumeru who have received the old man still recover so quickly, it is good to sleep, young is good, the killing is decisive, it is really high-spirited." ”

Lu Pan stared at Ye Qing with his eyebrows, making Ye Qing not know what to do, for some reason, Lu Pan's eyebrows were clear but the blade was out of the sheath, his eyebrows were like distant mountains, his eyebrows were like swords, and there was some vigilance and some scrutiny.

Ye Qing didn't know what to do, staring at Lu Bin.

The two looked at each other in embarrassment for a long time, and Lu Pan asked in a deep voice, "Are you a disciple of the Confucian Sage?" ”

Ye Qing nodded a little blankly.

"What do you think I'm doing?"

Ye Qing shook his head a little dazedly.

The monk smiled bitterly, hurriedly walked in to break the embarrassing situation, and said with his palms together: "Female donor, can you still sleep peacefully?" ”

The woman in black looked at it for a long time, looked at the monk without speaking, and the monk couldn't help but say, "Confucian saint, what kind of temper does this little girl have?" ”

The woman in black said, "One more fight!" ”

The monk smiled mildly and said to Amitabha, "If the donor wants to defeat or use me to train you, I'm afraid you will have to wait at least ten years, so the donor should calm down." ”

The monk turned to Ye Qing again and said, "Go and find a dress for the female benefactor." ”

Ye Qing nodded and walked out of the house.

The monk smiled and said, "Lu Pan, I often heard your uncle mention you. ”

Lu Pan pointed to the sword, a look of vigilance, the monk saw this and gently brushed his sleeves away, the heavy sword fell to the ground, the monk said: "It should be a kind of swordsmanship in the Fengxue Temple of the White Emperor of the Soldiers, and the old man can't remember it clearly, it seems that it is still used by the little baby of the ancestor of the soldiers, and the White Emperor is used to calculate the swordsmanship, and this kind of understanding is okay." ”

Seeing that Lu Pan was still the same, the monk couldn't help but smile and said: "The poor monk really doesn't have the heart to kill, at first he just rubbed your sharp energy, if I want to kill you, I'm afraid I won't live for a few years." ”

Lu Pan narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "What do you mean, what kind of person are you, what is the relationship between Confucianism and you." ”

The monk shook his head, pinched a leaf casually and said, "Falling flowers and flowing water, it seems to be ruthless, but in fact it is affectionate and meaningful." ”

Lu Pan couldn't understand the monk's words, and the monk didn't care, and whispered: "It seems that your uncle left you here with me, but in fact, this is full of benefits to you and him, even if there is no Confucian saint, the old man will also look at Ye Qing's face to help you." ”

Lu Pan just wanted to say something, but Ye Qing walked over and interrupted the two, Lu Pan turned his head again, and the monk had already left.

The mountain temple does not accept the world all year round, and there are very few good clothes, which Ye Qing still spent a long time trying to find.

Lu Pan caught the clothes and stared at Ye Qing, Ye Qing blinked, and still exited the door.

But after a while, the woman in black changed, and the awe-inspiring aura before must have been slightly restrained, and her plain clothes rested neatly, but her face was still covered with a layer of tulle, keeping it mysterious.

When Lu Pan was changing clothes, Ye Qing was still sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, playing a chess game that no one else could understand.

The plain-clothed woman said unremittingly outside the door: "Chess, ever-changing, with the world in mind, you can make everything in the world for my use, narrow-minded, you can only play chess for a lifetime, live in the room, Ye Qing, right, what about your heart?" ”

"The way of chess is a game, there are all things in the heart, no matter what, you can defeat the enemy, just like the way of heaven, the way of heaven is a game, everything is a chess piece,"

Ye Qing was like a pot empowerment, and he understood a little, and the woman in plain clothes looked at him behind him with a calm face.

"Heir of the Holy Rite, don't you come to see Lu Pan?" A faint voice came from the depths of the mountain temple.

The plain-clothed girl glanced up slightly, still ignoring it, and then buried her head in reading, still flipping through the ancient books at random. It's like he's not interested in anything.

The monk shook his head helplessly and said softly: "That's it" and then said to Ye Qing: "The chess game looks at the people's intentions to lay out the world, calculate the city's government in the world, and the strength of the world, and there is a chessboard and a bunch of chess pieces, the old man taught you in advance, but I am afraid that the old man will not be able to teach you one day, first teach you the rules of chess, and now you can learn swordsmanship for the time being." ”

The monk handed Ye Qing a book of swordsmanship and said, "Practice hard, don't give up, the road is mysterious, and self-improvement is better than having me as a master." ”

Ye Qing nodded and ran to his yard, as described in the book: The knife, cast of fine iron, is originally mortal iron, because of the person and psychic, because of the heart, driven by the will, a sword: draw the sword, the sword edge out of the sheath, that is, the edge of the mind, the sword out of the death, is called drawing the sword.

Two swords: straight split, the idea has come out, when the mind is the knife, under a sword, the sun and the moon are broken. Three swords: sweep back, the blade of the sword has stopped, when the intention is collected, the knife is not lost, and it will devour its own body......

After that, there are a bunch of boring explanations, but in general, it is to control the blade with the mind, and take it back freely, this book has actually been practiced by Xu Shitian a long time ago, but after a few days, he has learned almost, and now he is learning this book, which is naturally much easier.

A few hours later, the weather unconsciously reached the twilight, in the courtyard, there were still swords and swords, Ye Qing had already practiced these three movements very skillfully, sweating profusely, but he still couldn't feel the power of the knife to death, the sun and the moon and the mountains were broken, and even the knife intent did not have that feeling, and the more he practiced, the more confused he became, and he was even more impatient as hot and dry.

The monk came from nowhere, looked at him and said, "It is indeed very good for you to practice like this, but you have not practiced to the extreme, and only when you practice an action to the extreme can you be qualified to be called learning." Next you look at me. ”

Anyway, swinging the sword, the blade of the sword came out, the cold light was piercing, the sharpness was unstoppable, and then it was a vertical split, the old man who swept the floor strolled through the sky, a sword went out, and the beast of the whole Tianyun radius stopped roaring in an instant, and the edge of the knife raced through the heavens! The full moon in the sky was cut in half in an instant. The water of the lake in the house also reflected the broken moon, and the last knife swept down......

Ye Qing was silent for a long time after watching it, he had received too many blows recently, and this time it was again, this kind of blow was really embarrassing.

The monk looked at him like this and said, "Don't depreciate yourself, I have been cultivating longer than you, you are already good now, remember my words, if you are not to the extreme, never claim to have learned yourself!" ”

Ye Qing nodded blankly, and the monk looked at him with a little amusement, and turned to leave.

Since that day, Ye Qing has begun to practice every day, with those three actions every day, one knife and one split is much better than before, and even Ye Qing has comprehended a lot of sword intent from it, three actions, now I have to say it a thousand times, Ye Qing integrated the ideas into his madness, I Yi held the sword and asked the way of heaven, and the immortals in the sky lowered their eyebrows. In fact, these two artistic conceptions are still relatively harmonious, both are invincible, one is crazy to the sky if I hold the sword, and one sword breaks ten thousand laws and shatters everything, the two are really a perfect match.

The monk looked at Ye Qing, who was constantly swinging his sword in the distance, and was silent for a long time, as if he was remembering something, or thinking about something.

A few days later, Ye Qing went to take away the monk who was reading leisurely with a stupid face, and said with a smile on his face: "I'm done, I'm done, let's go, I'll take you to see." ”

The monk said with a slight seriousness: "The mystery of the Great Dao is not something that can be achieved in one or two days, it needs to be accumulated day by day. ”

However, Ye Qing didn't care about these heartless looks, and directly took the monk to a wasteland outside the city.

Ye Qing said with a somewhat solemn face: "Although those few actions have some sword intent, they always feel weird, you can evaluate and evaluate?" ”

After that, he pulled out the sword directly, as soon as the sword blade came out, the sound of the sword could be heard for hundreds of miles, and even the sword began to tremble, as if he couldn't wait, Ye Qing closed his eyes, and then slowly opened them, a knife and a vertical split, a kind of madness, not the madness in the eyes of the world, but a kind of arrogance in the world, disdain for the incompetent, keep saying that he wants to go against the heavens, and he wants to replace the heavens to become the heavens, and this madness, just the opposite, against the sky? Don't disdain against the sky, disdain to be with such a mediocre and incompetent person as a companion, against the sky, but a group of people who are prostrate under the way of heaven, delusional to become a heavenly man, and I am me, never pressed by the way of heaven, a person and a sword are enough to match all living beings in the world, proud of the world, but not mad, it is called madness, this is a belief, vowing to kill all enemies in the world, under a sword, heaven and man also have to kneel, and heaven must also prostrate, which is equivalent to saying that how can people rebel against ants, and heaven is also ants, disdainful, just ask the immortals from ancient times to today, can anyone in the world be so arrogant?

The monk was also stunned, such a person who despises the way of heaven, holding this knife, when invincible, all living beings are cultivating sword intent, some people practice demon extermination, some people cultivate the world, only I cultivate madness, I only believe in my own sword.

I saw that under Ye Qing's sword, everything was silent in ten miles, as if it had disappeared, and there was only sword qi in the world for ten miles, destroying the delusions of all things, and a sword was enough to shock the world. Within ten miles, I am the only one, and I am not hostile to crazy thoughts.

The monk's expression was slightly sluggish, the sword intent of this sword is afraid of unprecedented ancient and modern anecdotes, in general, the world is not without crazy people who regard the way of heaven as ants, but basically these people are extremely difficult to promote each product of cultivation, this is only a part, and there are opportunities to be dissolved by the way of heaven, countless disasters and disasters rush to come, maybe drink water and stuff your teeth, but in the same way, there must be its bitterness and sweetness, such a character can be said to be the first in the world when crossing the level to kill the enemy, like exploring the bag and taking things, when achieving a product, it is worthy of the name of the first in the world!

Ye Qing slowly swept back, his sharp intent turned into defense, and he attacked and defended freely.

Ye Qing walked over and asked with a stunned smile, "What's the matter?" Isn't it? "The monk was still on that knife just now, if it weren't for Ye Qing, he would have pushed it. Only then did he react and said without changing his color: "This is okay, but it can, naturally it is not as good as mine, I can teach you other things in the future!" ”

Ye Qing was naturally overjoyed when he heard this.

(The early part is a bit messy, and then it will be gradual)