Chapter 43 Watching His Deeds

The so-called "Divine Realm Pass", also known as "Divine Foot Pass", is the ability to appear freely and freely.

In other words, after getting this magical power, I will wait for my classmates to learn the most clever light-weight exercises in the world, and after Dacheng, you can travel thousands of miles a day, treading water without a trace, no matter whether you are "blood shadow phantom body" or "plain girl walking frost", it is not as good as it. And "Shenzutong" is also an excellent leg method, if you use your legs to meet the enemy, Qianjun is vigorously in it, and stepping on the mountain and cracking the stone is also idle.

Of course, in terms of Pei Yu's current realm, it is only the first hint, and it is not yet to this point, but after he is more proficient, galloping like a horse, it is still not a problem to fly the eaves and walk on the wall.

Li Xuandu didn't hide it from Pei Yu, and said bluntly: "You have already gotten a glimpse of this method, and what you have to do in the future is to cultivate diligently, and you will know the wonders of it." ”

Pei Yu's face was full of excitement and excitement that could not be concealed.

The admired Brother Li must be one of them, and the second is that he has a thought in his heart, am I a goddamn martial arts wizard that I have not met in a century?

Li Xuandu got up and came to the window, looked at the sky outside, it was already sunset, and he wanted to leave tomorrow, and said: "This set of mantras comes from Jing Zen Buddhism, fighting and killing is secondary, in addition to the supernatural powers obtained from cultivation, it also focuses more on nourishing qi and cultivating the spirit, and taking this as the foundation, practicing other exercises will get twice the result with half the effort." ”

When Pei Yu heard this, he thought about it, and felt that he had to kneel down and worship his teacher.

However, Li Xuandu waved the sleeves of his robe, supported his knees with qi, made him unable to kneel, and said with a smile: "The man has gold under his knees, don't kneel, if you thank me, just hold your fists." If it's a teacher, it's not the time, because I have another teacher, which involves a lot of involvement, if you worship me as a teacher, it will become a thorn in the eyes of many people, I can protect myself now, but I may not be able to take care of you, you better not get involved. ”

Pei Yu, who was seen through his thoughts, was a little embarrassed, and then respectfully clasped his fists and saluted.

On the other side, Pei Zhou let go of the little grandfather Cao Jiande, who still had a "lock nail" on his body, and happened to meet his granddaughter Pei Zhu, who seemed to have something on his mind, and the grandfather and grandson sat opposite each other on two stone benches in the back garden of the inn.

The old man said slowly: "You don't want Yu'er to practice martial arts, grandpa knows this, and he can ignore it." But today's world is different, as Yu'er said before, in this troubled world, it's just a belly of saint articles, not to mention whether you can govern the country and level the world, I'm afraid you can't even save yourself, so what do you talk about saving the world? So what I mean is that Yu'er likes to practice martial arts, so let him practice, if there is really an irreparable day, Yu'er can still go away from the rivers and lakes, it is better than following me, an old man, to be buried together. ”

Hearing this, Pei Zhu's face was already pale, and just as she was about to speak, she saw Pei Zhou wave her hand, and then said: "As for that Li Gongzi, I have already roughly guessed his origin, it's amazing, it's really amazing, I didn't expect him to be alive." I thought that there was a big change in the imperial capital back then, and he had died in that chaos, but it seems that the Ji people still have their own natural appearance. ”

Pei Zhu finally couldn't help but ask, "Who is that Mr. Li?"

Pei Zhou said flatly: "Didn't he already say it, his surname is Li, his name is Xuandu, and his name is Zifu, who do you say?"

Pei Zhu was stunned for a moment, and then lost his voice and said, "Purple Mansion Sword Immortal?"

Speaking of this, she subconsciously covered her mouth with her hands.

Pei Zhou said slowly: "You like to read the most, then let me ask you, in the past hundred years, among the scholars in the world, who has the highest talent, the greatest ambition, and the best virtue?"

Pei Zhu didn't know what his grandfather meant for a while, so he could only shake his head.

The old man's eyes flashed with a touch of disappointment, and he sighed: "Then let me tell you, it was Zhang Suqing, the former chief assistant of the cabinet, when he served as the first assistant, the seemingly glamorous Great Wei Dynasty was already a dilapidated house with leaks on all sides, so the former old first assistant would claim to be a pastemaker, nothing more than where to make up for the leakage, but Zhang Suqing took ten years to achieve the prosperity of martial arts. If this is the case, then Zhang Suqing is just a generation of celebrities, and he has already achieved fame, if he retreats bravely, it will be a foregone conclusion that he will remain famous in history, but he chooses not to retreat, knowing that Wanzhang Daoshan is in front of him, he still asks for peace and order for all generations, and his ambition is not great? Throughout Zhang Suqing's life, he has great power, one person is above ten thousand people, and there is only one wife, who is honest and self-controlled, and his virtue is not excellent?

Pei Zhu nodded subconsciously.

The old man looked at Pei Zhu and said softly: "How did Zhang Suqing treat Li Zifu back then? How did Zhang Baigui, the son of the Zhang family, treat Li Zifu as a close friend. Not to mention Miss Zhang Baiyue. Even Zhang Suqing is so optimistic about this Li Gongzi, do you think he will be a brutal martial artist who only knows how to fight and kill? And you should not forget that every time you slaughter dogs, you are always a scholar. How many scholars praised Zhang Suqing back then? But it's this martial artist, I still remember Zhang Xiang's kindness, and to this day, he is still unswerving, what do you think is the difference between such a martial artist compared to those so-called literati? It's just that he can't recite poetry and do it right? Don't understand the romance of those literati?"

Pei Zhu was speechless.

The old man sighed with emotion: "To save the world, it is not by mouth. Listen to his words and watch his deeds, the most important thing is how to do it. It's unrealistic to sit and talk all day long, isn't it just in response to that sentence, usually talking about your heart with your hands, and reporting to the king when you die. If you really dare to die, it's okay, so you can inspire future generations, but I'm afraid that the dead water is too cold in the face of danger, and in the end I still become the two ministers and thieves. ”

Pei Zhou's eyes were slightly red, and he said: "But grandpa, you also said that if you have a sharp weapon in your heart, you will kill yourself, if Pei Yu starts to practice martial arts, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not fight with others, as the so-called good swimmer drowns, if Pei Yu has three long and two short ...... at that time."

The old man said flatly: "In terms of our current situation, if we are honest, will those people let us go?"

The woman stopped talking.

Pei Zhou said calmly: "These truths of yours are not wrong in the peaceful and prosperous world, after all, the son of the daughter is in the ring hall." But now it's a troubled time, whether you are a daughter or a mud leg, you are already under the dangerous wall, so at this time, it is no longer appropriate to say anything about not standing under the dangerous wall. ”

Pei Zhu sat on the stone bench, speechless, not knowing how to refute.

Pei Zhou got up and left alone.

Pei Zhu raised his head and looked at the back of his grandfather leaving, a little of the six gods were masterless.

On the second floor, Li Xuandu stood in front of the window, looking at the lonely woman in the garden downstairs, with an indifferent expression.