Chapter 50: Half a year
There is no time for practice.
It's been more than half a year in the blink of an eye...
At this time, in the Yisheng Garden, the apricot trees are vigorous, coinciding with the spring flowering period, and the branches with large crowns and drooping branches are full of apricot blossoms.
Apricot blossoms have the characteristics of changing color, when the buds are to be released, the flowers are bright red, like rouge ten thousand points, the flowers are delicate and delicate, and they occupy the spring breeze;
As the petals stretch, the color gradually fades from thick to light, and when it falls, it has become snow-white...
Suddenly, a breeze blows, not only carrying the fragrance of flowers in the garden, but also the petals that are like rain and snow flying with it, and the spring color is full of garden, which is extremely beautiful.
Zhang Xiuyuan sat under the apricot tree and looked at the book comfortably, and he didn't know that there were a few apricot petals on the lotus view...
And the two larks in the view are standing on his shoulders, hooking their heads and looking curiously at the books in his hands...
People and ghosts have different paths, since Liu Xi'e stayed under the big banyan tree, he has moved his cultivation place to the apricot tree in the backyard Yisheng Garden, and he never thought of a different charm.
Xu is because many people were present when Zhao Yuheng was treated last time, and it was publicized by people with a heart afterwards, in the past half a year, there have been more than 20 people who have come to visit...
Some of them do come to seek medical treatment with incurable diseases, but more often they want to make friends and serve pilgrims such as incense.
In the past six months, the red dust and fireworks have also gathered as many as nine wisps, of which eight wisps are people who seek medical treatment from incurable diseases, and only one wisp is from visiting pilgrims.
But think about it, the people who come here to seek medical treatment are all seriously ill who are difficult to treat, and those who are suffering from illness often pray more sincerely...
Although other pilgrims also prayed, most of them were not pure-minded, and for them, praying was only secondary, and making friends was the goal.
For the former, Zhang Xiuyuan paid for the consultation and helped them heal the disease;
For the latter, he politely declined the other party's kindness, bluntly saying that the incense is useless, and if you really have a thought, you can spend a penny to pray for a wish.
The little turtle absorbed nine wisps of red dust and fire, and the gifts of the mountain and sea painting scrolls were also extremely rich: a swordsmanship called "Dragon Sword Technique", a light skill called "Floating Light Glimpse", a internal skill called "Lung Sutra", a method of qi collection called "Turtle Breath Gong", a spiritual futon that is beneficial to practice, a budding lotus seed, two Zhu Guo that enhances cultivation, and a Dao fruit that can break through the shackles of exercises...
For Zhang Xiuyuan, although the four exercises gifted by the mountain and sea painting scrolls are all ordinary martial arts, they can be directly imprinted in his mind.
It can be said that there are many real skills that are not pressing...
Among them, the swordsmanship "Dragon Sword Technique" and the light skill "Glimpse of Light" are also what he needs at present.
When the former is displayed, there is a dark energy that accompanies it, and that dark energy is like a turbulent wave, endless, and very exquisite;
The latter is a first-class light work, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there is no trace of stepping on the snow.
The two complement each other, and when they are matched, they can be regarded as a little more means of resisting enemies and tossing and turning...
"Lung Sutra" and "Turtle Breath Gong" are respectively the method of refining the internal strength of the intestines and the method of collecting qi, and they are also good exercises.
The former not only strengthens one's own inner organs, but also has the effect of enriching the cultivation of breathing; The latter can cover up the qi on the body.
Gathering spirit futon is beneficial to practice;
The sprouted lotus seeds were planted in the backyard pond;
The two enhanced cultivation Zhu Guo can be regarded as a weakened version of the Immortal Yuan Fruit, and after eating it, the true qi is even stronger, and I don't know how many years of penance have been saved;
What surprised him the most was the 'Dao Fruit' that could break through the shackles of the exercises, and after eating it, he felt even more about "Flowing Cloud Sleeves".
In the past, when the Liuyun sleeve was cast, the true qi was agitated, although the sleeve skill was masculine and ferocious, but it was only limited to the sleeve skill, and the change was insufficient;
Now the perception of the flowing cloud sleeve is even more serious, and there is no real qi when it is displayed, but the masculine and ferocious strength does not decrease but increases, and it is unpredictable, which is very mysterious.
He had tried, and with a flick of his sleeve, he directly smashed a human-high bluestone in the back mountain.
When a 'Dao Law Fruit' enters the abdomen, the perception brought by it is like directly cultivating a technique to the point of returning to the basics!
Since you can break through the shackles of the exercises, if you eat more 'Dao Fa fruits', does it mean that ordinary martial arts can also be comparable to the methods of the immortal family?
He doesn't know......
At this time, on the cold mountain trail...
Zhao Chenghui walked up the stairs, looking a little uneasy, and beside him was Zhao Yuheng, who had recovered.
More than half a year ago, the evil in Zhao Yuheng's body was taken away by the Taoist chief, and he woke up the night he went home, but his body was a little weak, and he could only be considered a complete recovery after a few days.
Zhao Chenghui had long wanted to take his only son to Taixuguan to thank him, but recently there have been a series of murders in the Gusu area, which is very treacherous, and he is busy every day, and he has never found an opportunity to visit.
A few days ago, there was another murder outside the city, and it was a major murder case in which dozens of families in a village died, like a major murder case of being persecuted by someone to practice evil law!
Everyone inside and outside Gusu City was in danger, and the official family could no longer withstand the pressure, so they sent people to Beijing for help, and invited the masters of Fengyuwei to investigate the case.
That wind and rain guard is a special institution directly under the Dayuan royal family, eyes and ears are all over the top and bottom of the Dayuan Dynasty, and there are many masters in it, not only have the duty of supervising hundreds of officials, but also have the right to violently enforce the law.
With such a master on the scene to investigate the case, there is naturally no need for Zhao Chenghui to patrol and work.
Only then did he have time to take his only son to Taixuguan to thank him.
Seeing that he had arrived at the Taixuguan Mountain Gate, Zhao Chenghui gathered his thoughts and said earnestly: "Yu Heng, when you meet with the Taoist, you can know the number of etiquette, do you know?" ”
"Dad, I know..."
Zhao Yuheng muttered helplessly: "You have said it eight hundred times along the way, I know that the too vain Zhang Daochang is my life-saving benefactor, and I also know that we are here to thank you this time, I really know." ”
"Just know, don't be rude."
Zhao Chenghui bowed his head slightly and didn't say anything more, leading him into the view.
Not counting the time when he was possessed, Zhao Yuheng was the first time to come to Taixuguan, the young man was curious about everything, and after entering Taixuguan, he looked left and right at the layout of the view.
“……”
Although Zhang Xiuyuan was in the backyard, through the perspective of the little turtle, he also saw the visit of their father and son, so he greeted him early and said with a smile: "After a long time, Lord Zhao is not harmed?" ”
"There is a concern of the chief of the Lao Dao..."
Zhao Chenghui smiled bitterly and arched his hand, and said: "Zhao Mou has long wanted to bring the dog to the door to thank him, but because some official duties have been delayed for some time, he came to disturb him today, and I hope that the Taoist chief will not be blamed." ”
Although Zhao Yuheng had heard his old father mention this Taoist master many times, it was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes, so he was looking at Zhang Xiuyuan in front of him curiously.
He originally thought that the Zhang Daochang in his old father's mouth must be a crane hair and a young face, an old cultivator of the fairy wind dao bones, but he never thought that this Zhang Dao man did have a fairy wind dao bones, but he was not a crane hair and a young face, but he was still very young.
Just as he lost his mind, he suddenly felt a slap in the back of his head.
After coming back to his senses, he saw his old father glaring at him, he also reacted, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, shouting: "Junior Zhao Yuheng, meet your benefactor." ”
"No need to be polite."
Zhang Xiuyuan smiled, as if he had seen through his thoughts, and asked with a smile: "Fang just lost his mind, do you think that the poor road is not the same as you imagined?" ”
"The younger generation has this idea at the beginning."
Zhao Yuheng saw that his careful thoughts were seen, so he touched his head in amazement, and said with a face: "But after seeing the Dao Chief, I know what is called the Immortal Wind Dao Bone, and what is called the eyes like Lang Xing and the face like Wen Yu." ”
"Hahahaha~"
Zhao Chenghui heard the flattery of his only son, he was amused and laughed, and said with a smile: "Bastard thing, don't these words describe the Taoist chief as a little frivolous?" ”
"Is there one?"
Zhao Yuheng scratched his head when he heard this, and replied seriously: "But the Taoist does look like this, I think it's very vivid." ”
"Children's words are unmowed, children's words are unmowed~"
Zhang Xiuyuan was also amused by Zhao Yuheng's little cleverness, and said: "The person who came is a guest, if Lord Zhao is fine, why don't you go to the poor road to have a cup of tea?" ”
"This ......"
Zhao Chenghui hesitated when he heard this, and said apologetically: "Don't hide it, Zhao may not be able to stay for a long time." ”
"But busy with business?"
"Don't you know?"
"Huh?"