214 The Blessed Land of the Sword Gate
Inside the bamboo building, a pot of wine, a glass of wine, and two white clothes.
After being silent for a long time, the white peacock trembled vigorously with the wine jug, wishing that not a drop of wine would be wasted. Wu Qingfeng's face was solemn, and he hesitated.
The white peacock drank the last half of the remaining cup of lotus leaf wine, and said with a smile: "You can't compare to Xu Xiaozi at all, you have a thin skin, if you leave that kid, you don't dare to ask anything." β
Wu Qingfeng took a deep breath and said boldly: "Is Princess Yuzhen of the Shixiang Elegant Realm the master's sweetheart?"
The white peacock stretched his waist, walked to the window, stretched out his fingers and two fingers, a lotus flower in his hand, and blew lightly, the petals scattered all over the ground, falling on the water surface, and soon it would sink into the fertilizer of the lotus.
"I don't get tired of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain. β
Wu Qingfeng naturally knew that the master was referring to that Princess Yuzhen had passed away and was now buried in Jingting Mountain, but the Tang Kingdom of the poetic and elegant realm, the Yuzhen of the Tang Kingdom, isn't all this the Master's thoughts?
If you don't have a thought, why build a Chang'an City in a small world?
How to answer all these questions?
Without waiting for Wu Qingfeng to ask, the white peacock knew Wu Qingfeng's thoughts well, and said calmly: "Just like this flower in the master's hand, if it withers, it will fall into the pond, whether it is eaten by the fish or sinking to the bottom of the pond, it will eventually become the fertilizer of the pond and be absorbed by the lotus." If another flower blooms next year, will it be the same one?"
Wu Qingfeng was silent.
The white peacock smiled and said: "I know what your kid thinks in his heart, isn't it just that he is moved by the jade of the poetic and elegant realm?
Wu Qingfeng thought about it carefully, and the truth was indeed the case. Although the master has countless romantic debts in his life, Wu Qingfeng knows that the love of his life is Princess Yuzhen. If the world knew that the Sword Sect master and apprentice liked a woman at the same time, wouldn't it be a big joke?
Moreover, Wu Qingfeng is still not sure whether the person in the poetic and elegant realm is real, if the poetic and elegant realm is just an illusory world conjured up by the master, then isn't everything illusory?
The white peacock sighed, "Love matters, you should really study hard with Xu Xiaozi, since you like it, you have to be bold and firm, where is you like to be afraid of wolves and tigers." The poetry and elegance are my little world, and the people in it are real, but they are not in the same world. The Yuzhen of the poetic and elegant realm is no longer the Yuzhen in my heart, the poetic and elegant realm is just a world that I have worked hard to manage, I wrote the script, and the people in it are just acting according to my script.
This time, it's just that the actors of Xiaotiandi were disobedient and jumped out of the script, and I was too arrogant back then and lost the right to intervene in Xiaotiandi, which gave that group of Xiaotiandi a chance, and why I sent the five of you to the realm of poetry and elegance.
Speaking of which, you saved me this time, if it weren't for your efforts to turn the tide, once the Shixiang Ya Realm collapsed, although I would not die, but it is inevitable that the realm cultivation will suffer a heavy setback, and I may have to hand over a chair. β
Wu Qingfeng naturally knew what the chair that Master was talking about, it was one of the chairs that monopolized the world's poetry and sword luck, and if one of the two was lost, Master's Dao would be frustrated, and he would no longer be a unique immortal, but would only be reduced to an ordinary Heavenly Immortal Realm.
Even though the Heavenly Immortal Realm was unattainable compared to ordinary monks, among the Great Immortals, the battle for the Great Dao was also extremely fierce, and the slightest deviation of faith would lead to a reversal of power. Once reduced to an ordinary Heavenly Immortal Realm, whether it is the loss of the Dao of the Sword or the Dao of Poetry, the Great Dao is not half of the loss of the Great Dao with the White Peacock, but the complete collapse of the Great Dao.
The white peacock enters the Tao with poetry, becomes an immortal with a sword, and the poetry and sword complement each other, the poems are endless, and the sword intent is not stopped. In this way, the six of them are indeed very kind to the white peacock.
It's just that none of the six people will mention this kindness, and they probably won't know about it.
According to the white peacock's temperament, he will think about repaying his kindness, and he will not speak.
Wu Qingfeng's heart had a trace of waves, and the beautiful face floated in his heart, making him difficult to calm down, but when Wu Qingfeng thought of the passage of time in the world of poetry and elegance, it was completely different in the world of heaven and earth, one day in heaven and one year on earth, not to mention whether there was a chance to meet again in this life, that is, if she re-entered the realm of poetry and elegance, I am afraid that she would have already passed away.
Wu Qingfeng was worried, "Master, after all, there is no fate, not to mention whether I have the opportunity to return to the poetic and elegant realm, but the laws of time are different, I am afraid that we will never see each other again in this life." β
The white peacock pulled Wu Qingfeng's ears and knocked on the elm's head, "You melon apprentice, the passage of time in this poetic and elegant realm is consistent with the heavenly world, but it is just to give the six of you a chance, and the teacher has to use the great magic power to change the law of time passage for one day in the world and one year in the poetic and elegant realm." Otherwise, that Xu boy was dragged into the poetry and elegance realm by me for a year and a half, and he missed the day of getting together with his friends, and he couldn't cut me with a knife when he turned around. You see that he has wasted half a day by me now, and his eyes are a little itchy with hatred when he looks at me.
Xiao Qingfeng, your realm is still too low, you don't know how much effort it takes to reverse the law of time passing, that is, I can only last for a year at most, otherwise I won't make a one-year appointment with you. Fortunately, you completed your mission ahead of schedule, otherwise my divine consciousness would have been consumed too much, and I am afraid that I would not even be able to gather the remnants of the Pure Land. β
Wu Qingfeng didn't expect that the trip to Shixiang Yajing would be so dangerous, but when he thought of the master's task of letting the five of them buy a house, he couldn't get angry.
However, as soon as Wu Qingfeng thought that maybe he and Yuzhen would meet again in the future, his heart was shocked, as if the haze hanging over his head was swept away, and the clouds and mist were cleared to see the sky.
"Master, do I still have a chance to return to the poetic realm?"
The white peacock smiled slightly: "If you have a chance, you will enter the Flying Ascension Realm as soon as possible, and you will return to the Poetic Elegance Realm as a teacher, if you can enter the Flying Ascension Realm within two years, you will be able to get Yuzhen from the Poetic Elegance Realm to the sky to the world." β
"Master, I can't help it, I'm practicing diligently, I'm about to break the mirror. β
The white peacock patted Wu Qingfeng's head with satisfaction, "Yes, yes, you have a chance to become the youngest Flying Ascension Realm of the Sword Sect." β
The youngest Ascension Realm of the Sword Sect is the youngest Ascension Realm in the world.
Ascending from the poetic and elegant realm to the heavenly world, the six people all obtained a piece of the good fortune of ascending to the lower realm, but the good fortune is added, if the Dao heart is not firm, it is bad luck.
Fortunately, the six of them are not greedy people, and they are not as eager for the realm as Shan Zeye Xiu, and none of them are carried away by this sudden force.
Wu Qingfeng was originally at the peak realm of the god transformation, if he relied on that power of ascension, it was not impossible to hit the bottleneck of the ascension realm with one brain, but Wu Qingfeng simply suppressed the realm in the realm of the Great Perfection of the god transformation, one foot had already stepped into the ascension realm, and one foot was firmly stepped on the god transformation realm, not allowing the realm to climb too fast.
The more pies fell from the sky, the more cautious Wu Qingfeng became, and the realm was still solid for his own cultivation.
Xie Xuanyu and Xu Tianran are in a similar situation, they are both stable in the realm of transforming gods, Xie Xuanyu is even more otherworldly, the realm is not very attractive to him, he even wants to suppress the realm back to the initial realm of transforming gods, but this force is too fierce, and there is no way to stabilize it in the realm of transforming gods.
Xie Xuanyu didn't want to be in the Flying Ascension Realm at all, he was old but young in Wudang, if he let those old men and brothers with bad hearts know that he was long, he would have to work more. Xie Xuanyu didn't want to work more at all, he had just comprehended the sweeping swordsmanship in the poetic and elegant realm, which was just right for sweeping the floor in the early morning in Wudang and basking in the warm sun, which couldn't be more comfortable.
Chen Da Hammer, who cast a fairy sword in the Shixiang Ya Realm, is an exception, he is not at the peak of Jindan, he has succeeded in casting a sword, and the realm is a thousand miles a day, breaking through the bottleneck of the God Realm in one fell swoop, and reaching the peak of the God Transformation, Chen Da Hammer took out the strength of a blacksmith and smashed it down with a hammer, so that the realm fell back to the middle realm of the God Transformation.
The poetry and elegance realm recast the sword of the poetry saint left in the world, and it seems that Chen Dazhu's income in the poetry and elegance realm is the most of the six. In fact, it is not the case, Xu Tiantian's realm is not high, but he has won the sword of the world, so he should be the one who should benefit the most.
However, in the heart of the white peacock, it is his own little breeze that benefits the most, he is a person from the mountain, and he is the first to get involved in the mountain.
A monk, without fireworks, is like a living dead, who retreats on the mountain for years, decades, or even hundreds of years at every turn, and is bent on cutting off the edge of the dust and only seeking to cultivate the Tao with one heart. If this is the case, what is the use of attaining the great realm?
Swordsman, why practice swords?
It's to protect the people you want to protect.
If you have no desires in your heart, you won't be able to practice the best swordsmanship in the world.
If the desires in your heart are complicated, you will not be able to understand the sword path of the ancients.
Since ancient times, people who have practiced swordsmanship have been torn between swordsmanship and swordsmanship, as if they had to give up swordsmanship in order to reach the top of swordsmanship, and they had to put aside swordsmanship in order to be unparalleled in swordsmanship.
In the heart of the white peacock, this is a bullshit problem, what is the most important thing in sword training, is naturally to cut people. If it is high and lofty, and defeats the opponent, it will win with the way of the sword. If your own avenue is inferior to your opponent, you must learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses and judge your superiority with swordsmanship.
What is it to talk about kendo swordsmanship, and what to say if you win a fight, you are right.
Compared with those great masters who opened their mouths and closed their mouths in the battle of sword swordsmanship, the white peacock really had endless white eyes. What is the way of the sword, in the final analysis, it can be compared to the realm, the realm is higher, and it is natural to suppress people with the realm, is it possible to compete with him in swordsmanship?
However, there are too many swordsmen in the world who are in the realm of papier-mΓ’chΓ©, and they have an empty realm, but they are useless in fighting. There are also swordsmen whose own realm is not high, and who can repeatedly jump over the realm to challenge their opponents, are crowned as taking the sheep's intestines of swordsmanship, picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons.
The swordsman compares the sword, the comparison is the sword in the hand, the first in the text, the second in the martial arts, and winning the battle is the king. The argument of the way of art is nonsense.
Where is there a swordsman who has given up the realm and practiced swordsmanship in the air, after all, no matter how papier-mΓ’chΓ© the swordsman of the Ascension Realm is the strongest swordsman in the Jindan Realm, it is also crushing.
However, can you ask without seeking swordsmanship?
Kendo is the general trend, it is a yang conspiracy, and the victory is dignified, and swordsmanship is a small trend, it is a conspiracy, and the head-on enemy can not take the small road, and what is sought is to defeat the strong with the weak.
Wu Qingfeng's cultivation is too smooth, not to mention practicing swords, as if any swordsmanship can be practiced as soon as it reaches his hands, that is, the three-sect and nine-stream techniques are in his hands, and he will still learn anything. But my life is too smooth, I have no fireworks in my heart, I feel that everything is a matter of course, and I am naturally not interested in everything, and I seem to be omnipotent but I can't do it in the end.
If you talk about Wu Qingfeng's talent alone, a Qingfeng sword, swordsmanship is difficult to have an opponent among young people in the world, and the natal flying sword is invincible in the same realm.
It was precisely because of this that the white peacock was even more worried, if one day, Wu Qingfeng really became a mountain monk who did not eat the fireworks of the world, it would not be a good thing for him. Looking at the world at the foot of the mountain, where to see the truth, I don't know how to have the ambition to climb the avenue if there is a person or thing to protect in my heart.
It is precisely because he feels that cultivation is boring, and the realm is a matter of course anyway, so he will be distracted on the road of cultivation to learn this and that, just like a towering tree that should be tall and upright, it has branched off early, and when the tree is not high, it looks like a flourishing foliage, but when it comes to the final battle of the avenue, it falls down.
Xu Xiaozi is much more attentive than Xiao Qingfeng, whether it is practicing swords and swords, or the way of the formation master, in the final analysis, it is to seek a way to make himself stronger, make his fists harder, protect the people he cherishes, and protect the fireworks in the world.
With this belief, the further he goes, the higher Xu Xiaozi's avenue becomes, and Xiao Qingfeng is gradually about to fall behind.
When it comes to cultivation, the state of mind is the most important.
Now, after walking through the poetic and elegant realm, the originally ignorant heart has a direction to move forward, which is precious, and the little breeze that has come out of the confusion will surprise the world.
Although, the little breeze has already surprised the world.
Xie Xuanyu's opportunity has not yet surfaced, but wait and see, it will not disappoint.
What really shocked the white peacock was Wang Erzhu, who politely refused the trip to the poetic and elegant realm, it seems that he is as usual, but he has already been reborn, maybe the person who shocks the rivers and lakes the most in the future will be this little bamboo.
The white peacock suddenly realized that Xu Xiaozi's nickname was really quite level, and he was almost on par with himself.
Xu Tianran's sword appeared in the world, Xu Tianran stepped on the sword lightly, grabbed the feet of the Pure Land with both hands, and said softly: "Little Pure Land, hold my neck tightly." β
The Pure Land firmly hugged Xu Tianran's neck, and said in a milky voice: "Hold it tight." β
Xu Tianran slowly accelerated, holding the Pure Land and soaring into the sky, a cloth robe rippled with the wind, the Pure Land opened its mouth wide, and there was still a strong wind blowing his mouth to swell, making a "ahhhhhh
Xu Tiantian's warm palms, feeling the cold legs of the Pure Land with his heart, without saying a word, listening to the cheerful voice of the Pure Land, he was also very happy.
Dressed in a gorgeous green shirt, silently looking at the blue light in the sky, Momei was sharpened like a fish against the current in the hole.
The white peacock walked out of the bamboo building, after being open and honest, he was refreshed, the only regret was that there was too little lotus leaf wine, and he couldn't drink it well, it seemed that he had to find a time to go to Qingshan Town, and the old white wine cellar was full again.
Xu Tianran suddenly fell to the ground like a meteor, and with a "plop" sound, a blue light fell into the pond, splashing in all directions, splashing the two white-clothed immortals into soup chickens.
The Pure Land held Xu Tianran's head, "giggled" and laughed, unaware that he was also soaked.
Wu Qingfeng looked at the happy Pure Land, thinking that there were few little monks in the world, and it was not bad to have many happy little monks.
Xu Tianran touched his waist and raised his eyebrows at the white peacock.
The white peacock understood, it turned out that this kid began to beg for the guy who was confiscated by himself, only to see a flash of light in front of the white peacock, two long knives, a natal flying sword, a worn-out wine gourd, and a childish Xu Tianran all appeared in front of Xu Tianran.
Xu Tianran didn't say a word, put away his belongings one by one, Changping, Qiushui, the natal flying sword and military car, and his own big baby gourd, the child is naturally Shu Dao.
As soon as Shu Dao appeared, he muttered a small mouth and glared at the white peacock fiercely, he was sleeping lazily in the master's hole, but he was suddenly pulled out by the previous master, and he was imprisoned for more than a long time, but he was angry.
The white peacock naturally ignored Shu Dao's sight, Xu Tianran hung Changping and Qiushui on his waist, the gourd hung on his waist, and the military vehicle did not enter the hole, Shu Dao let him and the white peacock blow their beards and stare at each other, anyway, no one here dared to look at the white peacock except Shu Dao.
Wang Erzhu saw Shu Dao, and was even more envious, the natal flying sword surnamed Xu has reached such a high rank, and it can already transform into a human form, it seems that he has to hurry up, otherwise the realm can't catch up, and the flying sword rank can't be compared, and the gap will be wider than the first battle in Jinyang.
Xu Tianran gently grabbed Shu Dao and put it on the shoulder of the Pure Land, and Shu Dao began to stare at the Pure Land again.
The four people who were soaked all over their bodies didn't seem to care about their embarrassment, and Wang Erzhu, the only one who escaped, didn't have a trace of schadenfreude on the side. After all, who dares to gloat in front of the Sword Sect Ancestor is definitely too long.
Xu Tianran packed up his belongings and asked bluntly: "White Peacock, who is Nangong Qianbai?"
The white peacock and Wu Qingfeng have long been accustomed to Xu Tianran's title, but this Wang Erzhu was shocked, how many people in the world dare to call the ancestor of the Sword Sect White Peacock to his face?
The white peacock shook his soaked clothes, and he didn't use his spiritual power to evaporate the water vapor, "Kunlun, Tianji Pavilion." β
Xu Tianran and Wu Qingfeng immediately knew it.
Tianji Pavilion Nangong Clan, so it makes sense, although Qianbai has no strong cultivation, but his head can reach the Flying Ascension Realm, and he is definitely not an ordinary person.
In fact, Xu Tianran still has one thing in his heart that he doesn't know, why Shixiang Yajing has chess pieces that have been laid out for 20 years in advance, Nangong Qianbai, Chen Dazhui, Xie Xuanyu and Pure Land who have been in memory of the two lifetimes, and this competition for Shixiang Yajing is by no means an overnight thing, it is a long-term line that has been put for 20 years.
Otherwise, why did the Xuandu Temple, Jianfu Temple and Nangong General's Mansion that were involved have chess pieces arranged by the white peacock in advance, as for the reason behind it, the white peacock didn't say it, and Xu Tianran wouldn't ask. After all, if you are in the realm of gods, where is you qualified to go to the bottom of the problem with the poetry and sword.
To this day, Xu Tianran only feels that he is like a chess piece, only qualified to struggle in the chessboard, and not qualified to compete with chess players at all. After all, it is a lack of strength, and only by practicing hard until the day when he steps out of the avenue can he clear the clouds and see the truth behind many questions.