In the early morning, the leaves had not yet been awakened by the daylight, but the little bald Xing Yunqi had already started his daily morning class.

The master told him that with his qualifications, he was indeed not suitable for practicing the Ming Wang Jue of the Liberation Gate, but his temperament was suitable for practicing the Dharma.

Xing Yunqi was not happy at that time, why did he always mention this matter? He wanted to marry a daughter-in-law.

The master smiled and rubbed his already grown head, telling him that the Dharma is in his heart, and he may not need to become a monk, so he has time to talk to Master Huiyuan.

Speaking of Master Huiyuan, Xing Yunqi was very happy, he already knew the true identity of the master, and he was not ashamed of the kindness he once had, because even in the Xiliang Palace, Master Huiming still used the broom he made to clean the courtyard.

This quiet small courtyard was specially given to Master Huiming by the King of Xiliang, and before the new temple was built, Master Huiyuan would always live here, chanting sutras and reciting Buddha.

The name of this courtyard is Jingguanzhai, which is the name given by Master Shiyuan himself.

Observe the immortality of all things, and sit back and wait for the flowers to bloom and fall.

King Xiliang often went to Jingguanzhai as a guest to study Buddhism with Master Huiyuan, but Huo Qiji, who was still living in the palace for the time being, was busy with another matter.

With a light breath, Xing Yunqi opened his eyes, and at dawn he came out to meditate and practice, and now the morning light has shone on the trees in the courtyard.

After meditating for nearly an hour, the Taixuan True Qi in the body has been running for a great week.

The master told him that his qualifications were not outstanding, and that he would not have the same achievements as his senior brother who had never seen before, and that although he was not competitive, he was also a little disappointed.

The master touched his head again and told him that the master did not accept you as a disciple to cultivate a martial arts master.

At that time, he was puzzled, so the master smiled and said, it is because you are you, so the master accepted you!

It's really annoying, it's something he doesn't understand, and he's no longer a little bald head, and he pouts again.

I'm meant to be me, so what's the reason?

Xing Yunqi, who was meditating alone, was a little unhappy, recently the master did not stare at himself as much as before, but became a shopkeeper, and went to practice with the county lord's sister every day.

The county lord's sister didn't let herself call her sister, saying that she was messing up, and after she finished speaking, she ran away with a red face again, but her aunt was also not allowed to be called, so what should she be called?

After meditating, Xing Yunqi sighed, and had to go back to his room to read and copy books.

Speaking of literacy and copying, Huo Qiji told Xing Yunqi very seriously that he was not allowed to relax, the more words he knew, the better, and the words could not be written beautifully, but the handwriting must be neat.

Xing Yunqi quietly calculated, since the master taught him to read, he has recognized nearly a thousand words.

But his handwriting was crooked.

Huo Qiji told him that he was in a hurry to write, so he had to calm down and write slowly, writing and remembering at the same time, as if you were helping these square words move from one book to another, and then to your own heart, then the word is yours.

Huo Qiji's words Xing Yunqi understood, and in the future, the words that he could write without copying books would be his own words.

It's not that Xing Yunqi doesn't like copying books, it's just that it's a little too boring, it's not as interesting as chopping wood and carrying water with his senior brothers when he was on Shikong Mountain, and he also tried his best to be friends with the words in the book, but they all seemed to be too far away from him, and few ran into his heart, so he was very lonely.

Xing Yunqi could see that Master was not alone at all.

In addition to internal strength, Huo Qiqi also took out two hours a day to personally guide Xing Yunqi to practice martial arts, saying that it was guidance, but Xing Yunqi was squatting in the crotch of Nazama, Huo Qiji was holding a book to read, and he was also holding a small bamboo whip in his hand.

At the beginning, Xing Yunqi's legs and arms were not less whipped, Huo Qiji pinched it just right, every time Xing Yunqi was whipped, it was a pain in his heart, but when he checked his arm and arm at night, he only left a shallow mark, and it was all gone when he got up from sleep.

Huo Qiji told Xing Yunqi that this is the foundation of martial arts, and everyone who practices martial arts must go through this step, even Tianzong Wizards are no exception.

Xing Yunqi was a little confused, since they are all exceptions, how can he be regarded as a genius?

Huo Qiji told him that Tianzong Qi could make the basic things to the extreme, and then extend them and then turn them into his own things. As far as the practice of martial arts is concerned, Tianzong Wizards will be able to start a sect in the future, and the asset of ordinary people is to work tirelessly and practice boxing millions, but it is just to strengthen the body and achieve a small success. If you take the matter of learning literature, you are also copying thousands of books, you may just read more books and know a few more words, and Tianzhong geniuses can publish books and treatises.

Xing Yunqi was a little disappointed.

Huo Qiji smiled and told him that there are not so many geniuses in this world, instead of thinking about some illusory things, it is better to recognize a few more words and punch a few more punches in a down-to-earth manner.

Although you can't be a crane of chickens, you can be the head of all chickens.

Xing Yunqi raised his little head again and asked, Master is a genius in the sky?

Huo Qiji smiled and said, you kid, not only has a good life, but also good eyesight!

That day, Xing Yunqi was surprisingly less than two whips.

Xing Yunqi rubbed his little head, the thick short hair was a little prickly, he couldn't help but rub it a few more times, the feeling of long hair was so good!

Looking at the sky, it was still a little early, so he was not in a hurry to go back to the room, and took the opportunity to take a few more steps.

If you practice more, you will receive less bamboo whips, he is not afraid of pain, but he feels ashamed, such a simple thing, he can't do it well after doing it for so long, and when he sees his senior brother in the future, won't he be laughed at to death.

Master has said that from the perspective of martial arts, Senior Brother is a well-deserved genius of Tianzhong.

Clenched his fists, his fists were closed at his waist, Xing Yunqi took a step across, snorted lightly, and squatted down.

In order to practice this horse step well, he even took the opportunity to practice for a while when he went to the thatched house to solve the problem.

The whole body was tense, his legs were firmly planted on the ground, Xing Yunqi stared ahead, motionless.

At this time, a voice came from behind him, "The mind is united, abandon distracting thoughts, tight is loose, loose is tight"

But it was Huo Qiji, who didn't know when he had arrived behind Xing Yunqi.

Xing Yunqi didn't have time to think about when the master came behind him, but listened to the master's words, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and seriously tied the horse.

A small bamboo whip fell on Xing Yunqi's thigh like a green snake, and Xing Yunqi, who was already in a state of forgetting about things and me, was unconscious.

Huo Qiji smiled, it seems that his little disciple, who always has some strange thoughts in his head, is very spiritual, but this kind of realm is not easy to enter.

It seems that this kid's Taixuan Gong has reached the entry level, and this speed is beyond his expectations.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, the small bamboo whip in Huo Qiji's hand shook again, and then it was pumped on Xing Yunqi's buttocks, and a gasp came from the sound of cold air, Huo Qiji knew that this kid was woken up by his own whip.

Holding his ass and jumping up, Xing Yunqi stopped stepping on his horse, turned around and looked at Huo Qiji with an indignant face, and said aggrievedly: "Master, you will also whip me when I practice myself, and besides, I haven't made a mistake just now!"

Huo Qiji smiled and said, "Master wanted to smoke, but he couldn't hold back, so he smoked!"

When Xing Yunqi heard this, he was so angry that he was speechless for a while, so he turned his head and squatted on the ground to sulk.

Huo Qiji stepped forward, squatted beside the little disciple, and said softly, "Is it because Master disturbed your state and felt a little regretful in your heart, so you are angry?"

Xing Yunqi turned his head to look at the master, his eyes full of questions.

Huo Qiji smiled and continued: "Don't regret it, it will be easier and easier for you to enter this state in the future, Master Fang deliberately woke you up, because he was afraid that you would fall too deep in this state and lose yourself." ”

"Lost, Master, I suddenly have a feeling of being out of my body, when I used to take a horse step, I always wanted to do everything perfectly, and I always wondered if my legs were moving again, whether my body was trembling again, and the more I thought about it, the more unstable this horse step became, especially after squatting for a long time, it would be even more so. But just now, I suddenly felt that I was meditating and practicing, and I didn't take a horse step, but I seemed to know at all times that I was still squatting there peacefully. It's like, it's as if I'm doing two things myself. ”

Huo Qiji patted Xing Yunqi's shoulder and said, "Get up, let's talk while walking." Don't delay breakfast. ”

Xing Yunqi turned his head and pouted quietly, it's not because the county lord's sister came to you after breakfast.

Huo Qiji pretended not to see it.

He was a little helpless, Yuan Xi's kid never dared to do this to himself. However, if Yuan Xi is by his side, I am afraid that he will be stunned and ask himself if he wants to marry Shangguan Zimo as his wife.

Xing Yunqi didn't dare.

Coughing lightly, Huo Qiji continued Xing Yunqi's words and said: "You can realize this layer yourself, it's very good! At the beginning of this practice, you care about the movements very well, only when you care, you can do it with your heart, but to do it well, you must do it carefully, so that your body can naturally achieve the movements you want, not deliberately." And the Taixuan Gong you practice is not only practiced when you meditate, when you first get a glimpse of the way, you can practice it all the time, of course, meditation and breathing are naturally the most effective. ”

Xing Yunqi thought for a moment, looked up at Huo Qiji and asked with a smile: "Master, Master, I understand, what do you mean is that I have already entered the Xuangong!"

Huo Qiji nodded, put his left hand on Xing Yunqi's left shoulder, half-hugged this little disciple and walked forward, and said slowly: "Master Fang Cai woke you up to prevent you from being too immersed in this realm, causing a situation where things are wrong with me, in other words, going mad." At that point, you won't be able to tell what's real and what's unreal, and people will become insane. So Master's whip, do you think you should hit it?"

Xing Yunqi stuck out his tongue in fright, patted his chest and said, "Mmmm, thanks to Master!"

Huo Qijian is not alarmist to scare Xing Yunqi, generally speaking, this is how the practice of going crazy appeared, but with Xing Yunqi's current little skill, he is still 108,000 miles away from going crazy because of practice.

After walking a few steps, Xing Yunqi began to be puzzled, and looked up at the master: "Master, the disciple remembered something!"

Huo Qiji's left hand went up, rubbed the "little bald head" that had been pricked in his hand, sighed with some regret, and said in a consultative tone: "Yunqi, if you don't shave your hair first, it just so happens that Master Huiyuan is here, he will definitely be able to shave your head brightly." When you meet the girl you like in the future, you can just keep your hair back. ”

Xing Yunqi bared his teeth at Huo Qiji, shook his head and said, "No, I don't want to shave anymore, even if the master tells me to shave." ”

"But Master wants to touch it again, it's smooth, how good!"

Huo Qiji didn't realize that he had never joked with his disciples like this when he was in front of Yuan Xi.

Xing Yunqi pursed his lips, a sentence came out of his mouth, and he was whipped on his buttocks.

"Aren't the county lord's sister's hands bare?"

Huo Qiji was a little helpless, this kid, how dare he say anything?

Xing Yunqi, who had been whipped, stuck out his tongue, suddenly remembered something, looked up at Huo Qiji, and said, "Master, you obviously did it on purpose!"

"Oh?

Xing Yunqi snorted and said, "Deliberately diverted the topic, because you whipped me with a small bamboo, it was deliberate, hum!"

Huo Qiji smiled and groaned, "Didn't I say it?"

"What did you say?"

"I think!"

"What do you think?"

"I just want to hit you."

"Humph!"

"Then do you still thank Master?"

Hearing Huo Qiji's question, Xing Yunqi said without thinking about it: "Thank you, I know, even if the master beat me, it was also for my good, and besides, the master didn't hurt!"

"It doesn't hurt, it looks like I'm going to have to work harder next time. ”

After speaking, Huo Qiji also waved the small bamboo whip in his hand a few times.

Xing Yunqi ran forward, and said as he ran: "It hurts, it hurts me, I want to go and see if my butt is red and swollen!"

Huo Qiji smiled.

Before the master and apprentice had finished breakfast, they came, but it was not the little county lord of the palace, but the old butler Song Bo.

Huo Qiji put down his chopsticks and asked with a smile, "Uncle Song, but the prince is looking for me?"

Song Bo nodded and said, "The prince invited Mr. Dao to talk about the study. ”

Huo Qiji stood up and said to Xing Yunqi, who hadn't finished eating: "Don't worry, eat slowly, you must be full!"

Xing Yunqi, who was drinking mutton soup, nodded and said, "Master, don't worry!"

Song Bo asked, "Mr. Huo has eaten?"

Huo Qiji nodded and said, "Well, Uncle Song, let's go, don't let Wang Shang wait for a long time!"

As soon as Shangguan Zimo put down the bowl and didn't leave his seat, King Xiliang looked at her with a smile and said, "I said daughter, are you so anxious? Look at you, there have been a lot fewer days of talking to my father recently. ”

Shangguan Zimo had no choice but to sit back again, looked at King Xiliang and said, "Father~ Didn't I accompany you to breakfast every day!"

King Xiliang smiled and said, "You girl, come and tell your father, how far have you two progressed now?"

Shangguan Zimo's face was slightly red, and he said angrily at King Xiliang: "How can anyone be a father like you, why do you ask everything, you are ashamed!"

King Xiliang laughed loudly and said, "My daughter of King Xiliang, what else is there to be ashamed of? If it weren't for the good nephew's father's consent, this king would have already done the marriage between the two of you." ”

Shangguan Zimo glared at King Xiliang, "Father, if you don't have anything to say, I'll leave!"

When King Xiliang saw Ruo Taohua's daughter, he praised him: "My virtuous nephew is a blessing!"

Shangguan Zimo stood up.

King Xiliang smiled and said: "Momo, my father has something important to discuss with my virtuous nephew for a while, I have asked Lao Song to invite him, how about you lend him him for half a day?"

Shangguan Zimo then understood why King Xiliang stopped him, turned his head to look at King Xiliang, and she pouted and said, "I haven't looked at him every day, so why should my father tell me." ”

After speaking, he turned around and left, but he still turned around to the courtyard where Huo Qiji and Xing Yunqi lived.

Song Bo led the way in front, and when he took a look, he saw that the little county lord was coming, so he took a few steps up to greet him and said, "Little county lord, the king invited Mr. Huo to the study to discuss matters." ”

Shangguan Zimo smiled and said: "Uncle Song, my father told me, I'll go and play with the little bald head!"

Song Bo nodded, but he walked forward more than ten steps with great interest, waiting for Huo Qiji.

The matter between the little county lord and Mr. Huo is well known to everyone in the palace, but not many people know the identity of Huo Qiji.

Huo Qiji smiled at Shangguan Zimo and said, "Full?"

Shangguan Zimo lowered his head and looked at the tip of his shoes, why is he so talented and so down-to-earth every time he makes an opening statement?

Huo Qiji said softly: "The plan of the day lies in the morning, eating well in the morning is good for health, don't shrink your food for the sake of your body!"

Shangguan Zimo thought about his waist, it seemed that after returning from Shikun City, he was in a good mood, and his appetite seemed to be much better, there was a trace of fat on his waist, he said like this, but he thought he was fat?

Thinking of this, she was a little unhappy.

This morning she also ate a large piece of Hu Biscuit and drank a large bowl of mutton soup.

Huo Qiji is a little strange, why is she so silent today when she talks a lot on weekdays?

Shangguan Zimo raised his head and complained at him: "It's not you, you have to teach me what boxing to practice, I'm always hungry, I eat too much, and I grow meat!"

When Huo Qiji heard this, it turned out to be like this, so he smiled and said: "It's a blessing to be able to eat, besides, you haven't gained much weight, how healthy are you now?"

But when he heard this, Shangguan Zimo's ears meant something else, which was to think that he could eat and gain weight again.

Thinking of this, I felt that my mood was not beautiful, and I wanted to talk to him sweetly, and happily watch the little bald head copy the book, but now, I can't raise my interest.

Huo Qiji looked up at the distance, and Song Bo, who was peeking at the two of them, hurriedly looked up at the sky.

Like his little county lord and Mr. Huo, he has never seen it in the old Song Ke, according to secular etiquette, which girl can flirt with people like this before leaving the pavilion, fortunately, it is in the palace, if it is seen outside, it is inevitable to be looked down upon.

Huo Qiji lightly pulled up Shangguan Zimo's little hand, a few green jade fingers were weak and boneless, and of course they were much more slippery than the head of the little bald head in their hands.

Looking at Shangguan Zimo, who was a little unhappy, Huo Qiji didn't know why she was unhappy, but fortunately, the jade hand did not break free in his hands.

was held by him like this, Shangguan Zimo's unhappiness was long gone, but she wanted to see what words would come out of his mouth to hit her.

Huo Qiji said softly: "Although you look very beautiful when you are angry, I am reluctant!"

Shangguan Zimo's shoulders trembled slightly, Huo Qiji was a little overwhelmed, why was he still crying?

At this time, Shangguan Zimo raised his head, smiled at him, and said with a sweet smile: "Then will you feel distressed?"

Huo Qiji shook his head and said, looked at her seriously and said, "No!"

Shangguan Zimo just wanted to pout, but Huo Qiji said again: "How can I be willing to make you feel distressed?"

Shangguan Zimo's eyes blinked, and after thinking for a while, she understood the meaning of his words, glared at Huo Qiji, she took out her jade hand and said, "Flim-mouthed, go find your father, I'll go find the little bald head to play!"

Huo Qi smiled and watched Shangguan Zimo leave, and lost his mind for a while, but in Shangguan Zimo's eyes, there were really a few tears that did not fall.

As a man, he never knew that women don't just cry when they are sad.

Shangguan Zimo thinks that today's sunshine is really good!

In the study of King Xiliang, Huo Qiji pushed the door in, and Song Bo gently closed the door.

Seeing Huo Qiji walking in, King Xiliang greeted: "Virtuous son-in-law, oh, no, but the old man is heartbroken, it's a virtuous nephew, a virtuous nephew, Fan Jingtian sent someone to reply to me, it seems that we can fight this first battle." ”