Chapter 10 The first snow in the cold winter is hot
The longer he spent in the mountains, the more Wang Sheng learned about the 'Silent Fairy' and the 'Silent Fairy', and the more he felt like a wood-chopping boy who had accidentally slipped into the fairy nest......
I really don't know how the master taught such a senior sister, her heart is pure, there are no distracting thoughts, but she doesn't understand anything, and her thorough understanding of the Tao is almost engraved in her bones.
Wang Shengchang felt that a layman like him could only chase the Tao and continue to practice, but the senior sister was walking in the world with the Tao, not like ordinary people.
Mu Wanxuan does not lack the concept of treating things normally, but she doesn't quite understand why there are differences between men and women.
Senior sister, in addition to being in a daze and practicing martial arts every day, she just watches TV and reads books, which is a very monotonous and boring life in the eyes of modern people, and she has a sense of satisfaction overflowing every day.
Of course, what is even more behemous is his master Qingyanzi.
Speaking of scriptures, this is Qingyanzi's professional skill;
Physiognomy, divination, and doing things are also Qingyanzi's order to make a living;
But Qing Yanzi's attainments in the 'Fa' are profound, and he is definitely at the level of a hundred-year-old grandmaster!
From fists and feet to swords and other blades, from the two rituals and four elephants to the seven star gossip, from the alchemy of talismans, to the exorcism of ghosts and prayers for blessings, and then to Taoist medicine, health preservation, and Wudang horses and chickens, they are all extremely profound.
He even struck iron, ploughed the fields, repaired televisions, searched for seeds, and sold them to the little Taoist priests in the mountains...... Ahem, I'll leave that inconsequential aside.
In just over 40 years of life, how can you master so many skills?
It's just a set of seven-star sword formations, and Wang Sheng has been practicing for half a year before he can barely exert a little power.
Wang Shengxuan felt that he wanted to reach the level when the master demonstrated for him, and under the premise of the master's continuous guidance, he didn't sleep for a few years, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to achieve it.
And how much of this kind of profound Daowu treasury Master Qing Yanzi still has, no one can say.
But even such an omnipotent master in Wang Sheng's eyes has not been so smooth all his life......
Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and Qingyanzi also has a place in his heart that cannot be crossed.
During the Double Ninth Festival of the Lunar Calendar, Wang Sheng was dragged by the master to drink wine once, and after two or three glasses of wine, Qing Yanzi pulled his apprentice to call himself 'our master', and confided in Wang Sheng and his senior sister Xuanxuan.
That was the regret of Qing Yanzi's life, which made Qing Yanzi blame himself to this day.
More than 20 years ago, Qingyanzi had not yet gone to Wudang Mountain, and he was wandering around with Wang Sheng's master.
When the young and vigorous Qingyanzi went down the mountain to the capital to do things, he and a beautiful young lady met, fell in love, and knew each other. Then Qingyanzi carried Wang Sheng's master behind his back, and secretly fell in love with the incomparably gentle young lady for three years, in the mountains, outside the mountains, in the fields, in the small hotel, trysts everywhere......
Later, the young lady became pregnant, and Qing Yanzi wanted to marry her, but was strongly stopped by the master.
The master's attitude is to let Qing Yanzi abide by the oath he made at the entrance, and he must give up everything in the world, return to the mountains and forests, stay away from the chaotic world, and use this life to protect this Taoist inheritance that has been passed down for thousands of years.
It's the same as Wang Sheng's master and his master's master.
On the one hand, there is a master who is nurturing and his body is almost unable to hold on, and on the other hand, he is a lover who is pregnant with Rokka......
Qing Yanzi was in a dilemma for a while.
He wanted to drag it out first, serve his master for the last time, let his lover give birth to the child, and secretly ask someone to help raise it.
As long as Wang Sheng's master is a hundred years later, the two of them can stay together, and the family can be reunited.
But Wang Sheng's teacher is very strong, she was very disappointed in Qing Yanzi's decision, and broke off contact with Qing Yanzi overnight, and since then she has disappeared in the vast sea of people, and there has been no news for more than ten years.
Qing Yanzi sighed, couldn't help but have a little red in his eyes, took out two photos in his arms, looked at them for a long time, and then handed them to Wang Sheng.
"The only regret in my life as a teacher is that I couldn't take care of her when she needed her most, let alone take care of the child, and even now, I don't even dare to see her.
I am ashamed of my teacher, I am indebted, and it is always rare to be satisfied.
But fortunately, she gave birth safely, and she should have had a good life over the years...... This was sent to me by her trustee the year before last, and the child who was the teacher was a daughter, but she was about the same age as you and Xiaoxuan. β
In the slightly yellowed photo, a beautiful woman with short ear-length hair stands with a smile, and she is indeed a talented woman with the master.
In another slightly new photo, the squinting and smiling girl also has a handsome face, which is somewhat similar to the corner of Master's eyebrows......
"Master, don't be sad. β
Wang Sheng was also a little short of words, thought about it carefully, and whispered: "When a woman is pregnant, her endocrine is different from normal, and it is easy to go sideways...... Master, you have your own difficulties, but there is nothing wrong with Master. The fault is not in the master and the master, but only in the stereotypes and bad habits of the old people. β
"Yes, it's these old habits that really hurt me!"
Qing Yanzi was a little excited, one hand pressed Wang Sheng's shoulder, and hiccuped, "Xiaosheng, don't worry! Master, I'm very open-minded!"
If you want to marry a daughter-in-law in the future, you can marry a daughter-in-law, and if you want to have a child, you can have a child, and Master will help you bring it no problem!
As long as you are single-minded to your wife and don't mess with the relationship between men and women, nothing will happen!
If you have achieved the Tao, Master will help you apply for a Taoist college, and you will be able to get a Taoist certificate after graduation. I can receive subsidies in the association every month, do practical things, tell fortunes, and support my family. β
Wang Sheng suddenly smiled bitterly, but his heart was warm.
Because the master has actually seriously considered the future path of his second apprentice.
But there are some things that cannot be said at this time......
In a few months, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi will come, and these Dao inheritances that have been inherited for thousands of years will be brilliant......
At that time, the monk's situation and circumstances will also be turned upside down.
The master sighed a few times, leaned back on the rattan chair and fell asleep, and Wang Sheng looked at the half-glass of white wine in front of the master, and immediately cried and laughed.
It's better not to let Master drink in the future.
Master's regrets will always have a chance to make up for them.
"Na," the senior sister stretched out her hand beside her, and Wang Sheng handed over the photo.
The senior sister seemed to be a little lost in her eyes, and stared at Qing Yanzi's daughter for a long time.
I guess I'm a little jealous, the master is actually half a father to her.
"Senior sister," Wang Sheng muttered in a low voice, "We who are disciples should also share our worries for the master, and when we have the opportunity in the future, we should also persuade the master to go and see the master and the junior sister, so as not to let the master leave too many regrets." β
Mu Wanxuan's little face responded quite seriously, with a little thought in her eyes, and put the photo back in her master's arms.
Qing Yanzi on the side suddenly opened his eyes, pointed to the night sky with his left hand, and shouted:
"Chen! rules! ugly! habits!"
Then he closed his eyes and continued to snore in his chair.
Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan glanced at each other, it was the first time they had seen their master lose their temper like this, and then they took out their mobile phones quite tacitly...... A slap.
Take a look at my sister's old 'N' character function phone......
Hidden weapon, this should be a hidden weapon!
With the internal strength of the senior sister, it can definitely cause a lethality comparable to that of a rubber bullet!
......
Summer goes to autumn, and winter comes.
Approaching the end of the year, Wudang Mountain ushered in the first snow, peaks, Taoist temples, pines and cypresses, withered branches, under the decoration of the snow, like a fairyland.
In front of the small courtyard, on the snow, a figure grabbed a wooden sword and moved back and forth, practicing the set of seven-star sword formations.
What's even more rare is that his sword moves and body skills complement each other, if you look closely at his feet, the footprints seem to be related to each other.
If you look closely, there are only forty-nine footprints in total, and the figure of the sword dancer runs back and forth on his footprints, which is not bad at all.
Although it was only a wooden sword in his hand, there were still bursts of sword whistles with him.
On a cold day, the senior sister roasted the fire and ate corn in the house, but Wang Sheng still insisted on practicing swords for at least eight hours a day.
In fact, in addition to meditating and practicing every day, studying the Taoist scriptures, listening to the master's sermons, and inevitably eating and sleeping, Wang Sheng devoted the rest of his time and energy to cultivating the Seven Star Sword Formation.
However, for a few months, the courtyard was trampled on by him, so he could only move the place where he practiced the sword to the open space outside the courtyard.
Wang Sheng's entry into the Seven Star Sword Formation was so fast, which was naturally related to the fact that he was also a sword player in his previous life.
Boys, more or less have had a dream of a sword fairy.
Before going up the mountain, Wang Sheng barely had the precipitation of kendo practice, and now there is Qingyanzi by the side to constantly guide, and he is even more diligent and unstoppable, immersed in kendo and pondering......
It is actually completely reasonable to have this kind of 'extraordinary' entry in half a year.
But with the 'silent fairy' on the side to make a comparison, Wang Sheng has no qualifications for self-satisfaction at all. ββSenior Sister felt that this set of sword formations was not interesting two months ago, and continued to ponder the changes in her Liangyi Taiji and Bagua.
Driven by three points of competitiveness, it is difficult for Wang Sheng to breathe a sigh of relief, so he can only keep spurring himself.
Anyway, if you have enough rest every day, it won't affect your state the next day.
Putting away his sword and standing, he was already sweating profusely, and streams of white gas rose up on his forehead.
Wang Sheng didn't dare to exhale the breath in his chest easily, he held the wooden sword back, and slowly pressed his hands, feeling that more than half of the meridians in his body had been opened by the master, and he was very comfortable.
At the bottom of the mountain, Qing Yanzi came leisurely with two new quilts left and right, Wang Sheng greeted him with a smile, and the mountain road had already been swept away by him and the snow had fallen.
When entering the courtyard gate, Qing Yanzi suddenly stopped and said calmly:
"It's better to melt the snow than to fall in the snow, starting tonight, you can also sleep on the kang in the north house." β
"Yes......" Wang Sheng was obviously stunned, and then hurriedly said: "Master, just let my senior sister sleep, I'm fine." β
"The kang is so big, you two sleep on one side," Qing Yanzi looked at his second apprentice with a smile, "What, don't you even have an idea for your senior sister?"
"How come, Master, is the disciple that kind of person......
Wang Sheng's answer was a little unconfident.
Senior sister half a year ago, that is, when he first went up the mountain, he had already made up for the congenital deficiencies, and the growth in the past six months was 'amazing', and he had successfully developed from a primary school student to a junior high school student, and his face was also a little more beautiful.
"This is also a training for your heart," Qing Yanzi smiled and patted Wang Sheng's shoulder, "Be simple, young man." You can change these two quilts with your senior sister, her bed has been used for seven or eight years, and it has long been unable to keep out the cold. β
Wang Sheng's legs were weak, and he almost knelt for his master.
What does Master mean by this, intentionally matchmaking?
It shouldn't be, the senior sister is so simple that it is a blank slate...... No, it's like a piece of plastic wrap!
Wang Sheng knocked on his brain, adhering to the heart of cultivating the Tao and seeking the truth, and his heart was free of distractions.
Mu Wanxuan heard Wang Sheng say that he was going to come to live together at night, and he was immediately very happy, and he burned the soil kang warmly, and deliberately gave the two new quilts to his junior brother.
Wang Sheng refused sternly with a red face, wrapped in the thin quilt he had covered from the summer to the present, did not dare to take off his clothes, and tried to squeeze into the corner...... I almost squeezed myself into the wall.
I was about to fall asleep when I felt a finger poke at me.
Turning his head, he suddenly saw the aggrieved little face in the quilt next door, and the talking eyes seemed to be asking Wang Sheng, why did he hide from her so far.
Wang Sheng sighed in his heart, turned to face his senior sister, and said, "I'm just, a little embarrassed. β
Mu Wanxuan breathed a sigh of relief, and her little hand groped under the pillow for a while, and found a small backgammon box.
Wang Sheng smiled dumbly, but there were really no distractions in his heart.
"We can only play for half an hour, otherwise we will yawn a lot when we meditate tomorrow, and let Master scold us again. β
"Hmm!"