Chapter 45: This is to step on the face of the Dao Gate and lift the martial artist to the top!
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"Why did it stop?!"
"That is to say, I just heard the critical time!"
"Storytellers are all stinky about this, that is, they hide a paragraph, and they are small!"
"Am I the only one who noticed the 'rivers and lakes' that Mr. Linfeng mentioned?"
"I've noticed it too.,Although the feeling of Jio is a bit literal.,But I somehow feel like it's very deep to say..."
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The corner of the Vasher lobby.
ββ¦ Wang Chongyang, the whole truth... If I remember correctly, it was the ancestral court of the Daomen in the ancient Song Dynasty, but it was lonely until it disappeared. β
"Wang Chongyang is a Taoist person, but in his story, he is a martial artist..."Liu Moyan touched his chin thoughtfully, "So this is a new word specially designed for martial artists?" He's not making money. β
ββ¦ Scold. Suddenly, Liu Moyan smiled again, and a smile appeared in his eyes, "There are many sects of Daomen, and they are summarized into three sects. β
"Although Quanzhen is down-and-out, and not known to everyone, and few people know that it belongs to the Daomen Heavenly Sect, but the dignified Quanzhen Patriarch has become a martial artist? Tut! β
"This is to step on the face of the door to lift the martial artist to the top."
"Ji Yuanzhi, today I Liu Moyan put my words here, among my peers, I don't accept anyone now, I will obey you!"
At this time, in the lobby.
The enthusiasm of the warriors is at an all-time high.
They are happy and enthusiastic about two things: First, although the brand new martial arts story created for them has not yet come out, it is not difficult to see from this small story that Mr. Ji's new book must be related to them.
Why? Isn't that easy? Because this little story is from beginning to end, it tells the story of our martial arts!
Takefu's love and hatred, Takefu's family and country feelings!
In the past stories, those saviors were either scholars, or bald donkeys of Buddhism, or masters of Taoism.
And what about this time? It's our martial arts!
Although he is a Taoist priest, it doesn't matter, this Taoist priest is obviously made up by Mr. Ji.
Besides, idle books can be fictional.
You can't necessarily cultivate the Tao just because of the Taoist priests in the book, who said that the Taoist priests can't practice martial arts?
Second, in this little story, the word 'rivers and lakes' is proposed.
Although they didn't know why, the moment they heard these two words, they felt an impulse in their hearts.
No, not impulsively, to be exact, it's a life! It's a life that belongs to their group of people!
Although it has not yet been explained that this 'Jianghu' is a Mozi thing, the Jianghu seems to have long been integrated into their lives.
For a while, the martial artists thought of a new definition that they said when Hailan Bookstore promoted it to them.
"Dare to ask Mr. Linfeng, what is the 'rivers and lakes' mentioned in Mr. Ji's book?" A five-year-old martial artist got up.
This voice suppressed the cluttered lobby.
Everyone was shocked, ho! This is actually a six-rank martial artist!
Of course, what about the six pins of martial arts? For low-grade martial artists, although they are very strong, they encounter the kind that has to be detoured.
However, even if you are a master, you dare to draw a knife when you are in a hurry!
The head has a big scar on the bowl, and I can't get out of this breath, what kind of martial arts are you practicing? Just go read a book!
Well, in the martial arts group, there is an extremely vicious saying when betting and abusing each other, that is, whoever loses will shout three times that I am a scholar!
It can be seen that Takeo is malicious and dissatisfied with the reader.
Although the bald donkey is hypocritical, it is a refiner, as for the Daomen, well, these people are above the top, and everyone is a layman.
Only these scholars who kill a thousand knives are the most hateful, and their lips are closed one by one, which is murderous language.
I like to say this and that, it's annoying!
"Yes, Mr. Linfeng, what does Mr. Ji mean? And the word 'rivers and lakes', is it for us? β
Another martial artist stood up and shouted.
Looking at the noisy martial artists below, Lin Feng smiled elegantly, as a professional storyteller, he has his own style.
Don't break your rhythm because the audience is excited.
"-Smack!"
The startling wood fell again.
The noisy crowd in the lobby fell silent.
"What are rivers and lakes?" Under the expectant gaze of everyone, he smiled slightly and said: "The word Jianghu will run through all the idle books of Mr. Ji in the future, as for what Jianghu is......
When everyone was waiting for the big eyes to listen to the explanation, who knew that his words suddenly changed and continued: "And continue to listen." β
"-Smack!" Shocking trees fell.
Haoran was righteous and silently pulled everyone into the illusion again. He has long been proficient in the skill of sound immersion.
Just pulled everyone out of the illusion to see the effect, but also to give the story a breath. Appropriate pauses allow the audience to discuss freely, so that they can look forward to the rest of the story.
Private room on the second floor of the lobby.
The scene in front of Ji Xiu's eyes changed again.
Great Song Dynasty, outside Bianjing City, sitting on the forgotten peak, outside the pavilion.
"In my life, since I left the school, with Fengyue as my companion, I have been alone in the rivers and lakes, from the desert of the Western Regions to Bianjing, and I have never stepped out of this forgotten peak half a step since then, how can I go to and from the south?"
The woman in red said, poured a glass of water, and handed it to Ji Xiu, "Heh, little brother, maybe you recognized the wrong person?" β
Ji Xiu took the cup, but didn't drink it.
From his point of view, when he heard Lin Chaoying say that he had never been to Zhongnan Mountain, he was a little emotional: "If you haven't been to Zhongnan Mountain, then do you know my master Wang Chongyang?" β
The moment he heard Wang Chongyang's three words, Lin Chaoying's pupils shrank, and then he brushed his sleeves and got up, saying, "I've never heard of it!" There are many people with the same name and surname in this world, and even if they hear it, they are just passing by. β
"Wang Chongyang, have you really heard of the name?" Ji Xiu stood up a little excitedly and said, "Lin Chaoying, my teacher is a real person in Chongyang, how could you not have heard of it?" β
"Why are you still lying to yourself!"
Lin Chaoying's eyes were in a trance, looking at the mottled shadows of the trees on the ground, and said, "Little brother, have you ever heard of the Buddha Gate Manzhu Shahua?" β
"I know, it's the other side of the flower. But I don't want to hear that story right now. You are obviously Lin Chaoying, why do you say you don't know my master! β
As if he hadn't heard Ji Xiu's words, Lin Chaoying continued: "Flowers bloom for a thousand years, flowers fall for a thousand years, flowers and leaves never meet, do you guess that the flowers are waiting for the leaves, or the leaves are waiting for the flowers?" β
The moment Lin Chaoying turned around, the scene in front of Ji Xiu's eyes melted again, and this time, in his perspective, he once again incarnated Wang Chongyang.
ββOn the mountain of Zhongnan, outside the tomb of the living dead.
"I've often heard people say that Tokyo is rich and charming, but I've never seen it, and I don't know what it is."
Ji Xiu smiled slightly, stepped forward and said softly: "Now that the rivers and lakes are in turmoil, the Nine Yin Troubled Times, after the appointment to Huashan, I will accompany you to take a look, well, it was late autumn at that time, and you can appreciate the frost bell of the country..."
"What you have in your heart is not the world, but the rivers and lakes. If one day, the world is in chaos again, will you leave me? β
"The world is different from you, if there is such a day, will you wait for me?"
"Me? I'll forget about you! β
"Heh, if that's the case, then I'll wait for you..."
"-Hmmm!" The outlook changed again.
Zhongnan Mountain, outside the tomb of the living dead,
Lin Chaoying, who was dressed in red, stepped forward with an arrow and stopped in front of Ji Xiu, and said with resolute anger in his eyes:
"Wang Chongyang! Your life was saved by me, if you dare to step into the rivers and lakes half a step today, you will never come to see me! β
"In this life, in this life, I can't just pretend to be you alone, my generation of warriors, you should take the righteousness of your family and country as your own responsibility!"
Ji Xiu's consciousness was detached, and Linfeng's narration sounded again.
ββ¦ Chongyang is not weaker than others in his life. Traveled all over the north and south of the river, walked alone in the rivers and lakes, created the ancestral court of Chongyang, adhered to the righteous path of Niu Er, and fought for the name of the five unique powers in the Central Plains, but he never dared to face one person... The world didn't keep it, and she didn't keep it, my life is wrong......"
Linfeng's voice fell, and the scene dissolved.
Sitting on the Forgotten Peak, Lin Chaoying stopped for a long time, and then sighed and said, "Your master, it's really infatuated..."
"Little brother, I was very moved to hear your story, but I really don't know anything Wang Chongyang, I have other things, the ice and snow melt on Forget Peak, the road is slippery in the dark, you still leave early..."
After speaking, he brushed his sleeves and left.
"-Smack!" The startling wood fell, and the scene dissipated.
On the high platform, Linfeng sighed and said, "Speaking of rivers and lakes? What are rivers and lakes? Abandon her for the sake of the world, or abandon the world for one person? β
"The story of Chongyang Zhenren and Lin Nuxia has come to an end for the time being, I want to know what will happen next...", Linfeng raised his hand, "Stay tuned, at the end of the month, I will lead you to the rivers and lakes together!" β
"-Smack!" Shocking wood falls!