Chapter 11: Speaking of the Sword

Gu March was moved by Xu Huaigu's words, and changed his mind in just one moment, wanting to follow Xu Huaigu to be the person on the mountain.

It's not that Gu March is the person who is half-hearted and does things for three minutes, in fact, she spent a full eight years in order to find Jiang Linyang, and her will is not unfortunate. But Xu Huaigu grasped her mind just right, so a seat of words was like four or two thousand catties, small but heavy.

first broke her mood of wanting to die but not daring to die, and then used the world as a metaphor like duckweed muddy water, so that she should not be too disappointed in this world and find her pursuit in this world.

Xu Huaigu remembered what Feng'er had said to him: "This world is not very beautiful, but it is not as unbearable as you think. It's good to give yourself a clean space in the murky water, don't be too disappointed in the world."

Gu March had this pursuit of being a mountain person, and the vitality in his eyes was obviously revealed. In the end, she is still a twenty-three woman, her youth has not passed away, how difficult it is for her to die alone, and what a sigh it is.

But Xu Huaigu had other plans in his heart.

If you want Gu March to be a mountain person, Xu Huaigu will do his best to do it, but how difficult it is for this mountain person to do, Xu Huaigu knows better than Gu March. Only those who are tenacious and indomitable can go further on the path of cultivation, otherwise they will end up with white bones on the side of the road and blood in the water.

Xu Huaigu didn't kill anyone, nor did he never see a killing, he knew that behind the envy of ordinary people, the monks had more chances of dying than those who spent their lives in mountain villages.

Xu Huaigu was not afraid that Gu March would not have a tenacious will, but that she would experience such a big ups and downs, and she would erase the steadfast and arrogant bones that she had cultivated with great difficulty in the past eight years, so the tight string in her heart could not be put down for the time being.

Xu Huaigu had a serious expression, faced her, and said solemnly, "Gu March, I have something to tell you in advance."

Gu March saw Xu Huaigu's serious appearance, and hurriedly sat upright and listened carefully to his words.

"Once you step into the cultivation process, you can't slack off for a moment, not to mention that you are already twenty-three years old, which is already a big step behind those monks who entered the sect early. You have to keep your heart clear, learn to reflect on yourself, and keep the tenacity you have now."

"I'll have to come down in a few days, but there's no need for you to stay in the Fuyao Sect anymore. You will go to Dongping Town, wait for me for a few days, and I will come to you after I go down the mountain and take you on a road through the rivers and lakes."

Gu Yueyue looked at him seriously, bowed his head and said solemnly, "Disciple listen!"

Xu Huaigu saw that she had learned well, and he laughed in his heart, and said, "What kind of disciple do you call yourself, I haven't planned to accept you as an apprentice yet. Wait until the day is right, and then let's talk about it!"

Although Gu Yueyue looked embarrassed and ugly at this time, she also squeezed out a smile and said, "Then what do I call you?"

"My surname is Xu."

Gu Yue hesitated for a moment and said, "Immortal Xu Chang?"

Xu Huaigu laughed and said, "No one has ever called me that, it's funny. Forget it, just call it that for now. Then I'll call you March, and the name is quite cute."

Xu Huaigu praised her name for being good, and Gu Yueyue also laughed, this time it was not forcibly squeezed out, but sincerely, and naturally laughed.

The ancients had a poem saying that fireworks go down to Yangzhou in March, but in March, not only the fireworks are beautiful, but also the spring breeze is harmonious and cordial, so Xu Huaigu wants to say that March is a good name.

Xu Huaigu stretched out a hand, spread it out to Gu Yue, and put it in front of her.

Gu Yue looked at his hand carefully around and found nothing abnormal, so he looked at him with a little puzzled in his eyes.

Xu Huaigu explained: "Give me all the money and things you have, don't bring anything, and find a way to live in Dongping Town for a few days, this is the first test."

Gu March didn't think about it, so he took out a small string of copper coins from his personal pocket, and in addition to that, there were a few rough wooden hairpins and a peach wood comb, nothing more.

While she gave things to Xu Huaigu,

He smiled nonchalantly, "If I don't have a money-making craft, how can I come here in eight years?" This first test is too simple."

Xu Huaigu smiled with her on his face, but in fact, he gave her a dismount and said, "Since you said it was so simple, then add a little difficulty to you." In addition to surviving, you also have to earn your own living expenses in Xicheng, if the living expenses are not enough, you can sleep under the bridge cave. It's no cheaper than in the countryside."

This has just become acquainted, Gu March is a little impetuous, can Xu Huaigu not press her? That's why it's like this.

Gu Yue paused, and said with a firm look in his eyes, "I will make money!"

Xu Huaigu waved his hand casually and said, "I know, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Gu Yue said anxiously, "Immortal Xu, then don't forget me!"

Xu Huaigu had already turned his back to her and walked several steps. At this time, when he heard her reminder, he waved his hand, nodded heavily, and went down the mountain.

The morning glow is completely out, and the sun is sprinkled with warmth on the earth. It is the Qingming of spring, and everything is reviving and ushering in the season of vitality.

Gu March stayed where he was, his face was as stubborn as ever, his eyes were full of confident brilliance, and he secretly cheered himself on and said, "March, you will definitely succeed!" Be the envy of the mountain!"

……

On the top floor of Wujian Pavilion, Deng Paper Kite sat on a hardwood chair with his back back, and his tall body filled the chair.

She was looking at a mirror in front of her, in which the picture of Xu Huaigu and Gu March appeared. The expressions of the two, as well as every sentence of dialogue, did not escape her grasp.

When he heard Xu Huaigu use duckweed as a metaphor, Deng Zhiyuan was quite interested and listened very attentively. But after hearing this, her expression began to become a little unnatural, as if she was worried.

Luo Xinran finished seeing Chu Wenze last night, and he was also in the Wujian Pavilion at this time. He walked up behind Deng Zhiyi, looked at her and frowned, and asked, "What, what's wrong with this kid?"

Deng said worriedly, "He made an analogy, saying that the world is like muddy water, and he wants to be the duckweed above the troubled water. But duckweed is on top, what should we do with the muddy waters? In the same way, if the so-called people only make duckweed that has nothing to do with troubled waters, what good will it do to the world? The world is turbid, but I am clear, not the way of the sword of my sect."

Luo Xinran said, "Didn't you tell that kid that he to let go and do it, if he lived a quiet and ordinary life, wouldn't it be bad at all? Why have you changed your mind now?"

Deng paper kite shakes

The head said, "That's not what it means. What I want to tell him is that if you are good, you will help the world, and if you are poor, you will be good alone. But now that he has a chance, he still wants to be alone, he doesn't want to provoke this responsibility, he is evading."

Luo Xinran guessed: "Maybe he just thinks that the world is difficult to save, and if he can save one, he can save thousands of thousands? It is better not to save one over the other."

Deng Zhiyuan looked at him and asked rhetorically, "Then how does Gu March explain? Is it not saved?"

Luo Xinran thought about it, and felt that Xu Huaigu's character was really incomprehensible, and he couldn't hold back a word for a long time, so he had to ask bluntly, "Then do you still accept him as a disciple?"

"Yes, of course. Anyway, it is a natural sword fetus that is native to our East Fu Yao Continent, you must know that Bai Zhizhou and Feiyu Zhou do not have a sword fetus now, and it is time for our East Fu Yao Continent to prosper. Besides, I once said that as long as he goes to the Fuyao Sect, he will be my disciple, can he still regret it?"

"That's right, born with a sword fetus, it's always right to win it over. By the way, you can take him to that ancient sword to test his kendo talent and see how many swords he can pick up the sword intent? If there is an ancient sword that favors him, it doesn't hurt to give him one."

The corners of Deng Zhiyi's mouth rose slightly, revealing a happy smile, and said, "That's natural, if you want to be my disciple, you have to pick up at least seven handfuls."

Luo Xinran laughed and said, "Tsk, is this trying to compare me? I only took six handfuls back then, and I remember that you only had seven, so you had so much confidence in him?"

Deng Zhiyuan relaxed and squinted, nodded without hesitation, "Yes.

……

On Xu Huaigu's side, after he left Gu Yueyue, he went down the mountain to find a random disciple, asked where Deng Zhiyuan usually stayed, and went to the Wujian Pavilion.

Wujian Pavilion is very recognizable, it was only because of Yunhou that it was dark last night, and Xu Huaigu didn't find out Wujian Pavilion at night. Early this morning, the clouds and fog dissipated, and the sky was clear, and Wujian Pavilion naturally revealed its true face.

Xu Huaigu went up the mountain and walked to the foot of Wujian Pavilion, only to find that the gatekeeper was the same as yesterday, still the man holding the sword, and immediately greeted him familiarly, and said, "Hello big brother, I want to go in, can it be convenient?"

The man holding the sword had a cold face today, he was not in a good mood, and he didn't smoke, seeing that it was the person who followed Yin Zishi yesterday, he pouted angrily and said, "Yu Qin didn't come at all today, you go find it somewhere else."

Xu Huaigu explained, "I already saw her last night, and this time I came to see Senior Deng."

The man holding the sword was not very impatient, and he didn't ask him what he was looking for Deng Paper Kite, so he quickly shook his hand and said, "Go, go, hurry in."

Xu Huaigu stepped into the door, looked back mockingly, and asked more, "Big brother was on duty yesterday, why is he on duty again today?" Does the class of the Fuyao Sect change once a week?"

The man holding the sword jumped up in anger and scolded, "Hey, you kid, just sprinkle salt on my wounds, don't you? To tell you the truth, thanks to you and Yin Zishi, I was caught smoking yesterday, and I have been guarding the pavilion for this month. You kid want to mention this matter again, and you won't be able to enter the Wujian Pavilion in the future!"

Xu Huaigu laughed, naturally he didn't take his words to heart, strode into the Wujian Pavilion, and then went straight to the top.

The man holding the sword secretly scolded his mother, "What a ghost fox boy! It's very black-hearted, and it's not going to end well!"