184 Taoism (2)
He let out a "huh". "www.biquge.infoIsn't this the sword book of the gossip swordsmanship she created?"
Thorn nodded. "Well, I was also curious about how she gave this to you, but Aunt Xia said that she has been a Taoist since childhood, but it happens that you are also a cultivator, and it can be regarded as fate, this gossip sword is also created by her anyway, there is no sect taboo, you know the principles of Taoism, it should not be difficult to learn, so I will show you. - But the sword book is not in a hurry, you are not in good health now, and you can't practice it for the time being, so the other one is important. ”
Jun Li opened another booklet, which turned out to be a combination of miscellaneous studies, only to hear the stabbing has already said: "Aunt Xia said, you are seriously injured, your body is too weak, and now you can only drink some mild medicine and recuperate quietly, no one dares to heal you easily, but the Taoist heart method is soft, and it is good at combining with the hundred schools of thought, if you can be familiar with it, according to your own physical condition, you should be very helpful to the recovery of the injury." I looked at it last night, and I remembered that you were injured by Zhang Ting when we crossed the river, and you used a similar method to heal your internal injuries, right?"
Jun Li flipped all the way down and watched. This volume must be a collection of Chen Rongrong's experience in harmony with martial arts since his cultivation, together with the five elements of the steps he had realized, the method of using the hydrotherapy method, the body gossip and other methods of luck, there are also similar records, compared to her own accident at that time, she remembered it in much detail and order, and there are many internal skills, moves or body methods that she has not yet mastered.
Seeing that he closed the book but didn't speak, he knew that he might have scruples, so he said: "Don't think too much, Aunt Xia and Uncle Xia are busy and don't have time to come to see you, but they have always cared about you, Aunt Xia is willing to give you these two books, it seems that she values the same fate as you, don't shirk it, her thoughts, if you can get better sooner, it's also a good thing." Hey, if you show me, I still don't understand it. ”
Jun Li was undecided, but when he heard what the thorn said, he finally nodded and solemnly held the two books in his hand.
"Thank you, Mrs. Xia, for me. His voice was hoarse.
The stinger snorted.
He can't get lucky, so he can only read these two books first, or call them thorn and stab. In this way, sometimes I studied and sometimes talked and smiled, and a month passed -- it seemed that the most alive month since the death of the master.
The so-called happiness to put it bluntly comes from a kind of non-loneliness - the days when there were many people in the forbidden city, such as Suzaku, Okra, Yiyi, and Cheng Ping, seemed to have never eliminated the loneliness in his heart, but this feeling was so easily melted away by her here. He knew that he should not indulge such a change - that he would not be able to cope with the catastrophe of life that his fate might still be watching somewhere. He really didn't know that the heavens who wrote his fate could really tolerate such wanton care from her, and his dear parents.
So on that day, he asked Thorn when he would depart.
One month - at least three months from what Shan Jiquan's letter said, it was still a long way off, and most of the time he still had to stay in bed to recuperate, but he could occasionally walk around carefully on his own.
Hearing this, Thorn's face changed slightly. "You can't go far, you want to start now, it's too early. ”
"It's been more than a month. Jun Li said. "I remember when your father left, he said that the situation in Huainan may change, and the ghost envoy and Shen Fengming also left at that time, I have actually been very worried about the ...... of the Black Bamboo Society and the Qinglong Church."
"That's what you're worried about—you're worried, is it useful?" sneered. "Yes, it's been a month, but look at it, there's no news at all - with my father here, nothing can happen. ”
Jun Li was speechless. Every word she said was right: it was useless to worry about herself; a month had passed, and there had indeed been no movement from Huainan; Shan Jiquan was extremely sophisticated, and there were few things that he was uneasy about.
"Or are you worried...... Where's Sister Qiu?" Thorn sat beside him, turned his head sideways and said softly.
"I ......" Jun Li hesitated. "Well, yes, I'm worried about her too. I always believed that she would be fine, but I also felt that I had been gone for too long—not to mention...... And your brother Ping, people are still in the forbidden city. ”
The stinger was silent for a moment. "Whatever the reason, it's too early to say this, you should take care of yourself now, and don't think about it anymore. ”
Jun Li wanted to say something, but the stinger suddenly glared.
"I told you not to think about it! There are thousands of people you know, you have to take care of everything, can you manage it? Do you think that I don't think about the Qinglong Sect, I don't worry about Sister Qiu, and I don't care about my eldest brother? But I know that I can't take care of so much for a while, I can only take care of you, only enough to take care of you, so I'm just taking care of you! You are not even as good as me now, my injuries are healed, what about you? You walk hard. Can you stop treating others as three-year-olds, thinking that no one can do without you -- who do you think you are? You are like a three-year-old child? and worry about others, I think they have a lot more to bear for you, and you just want to get better, that is, you are good to them, do you understand?"
Jun Li didn't expect her to suddenly have such a series of attacks, and she was so robbed that she couldn't say a word. Thorn was also excited for a while, and he was already a little embarrassed after saying that. The two of them were speechless for a while.
I don't know how long I was silent like this, and then Thorn muttered, "Why don't you speak?"
Jun Li seemed to come to his senses, and suddenly responded with an "oh".
Thorn laughed out loud, pulled his sleeve and said, "If you feel that you are always bored in the house, I will walk around the neighborhood with you more, okay?"
Jun Li didn't dare to look at her, only lowered his head, and replied, "Oh." ”
He couldn't argue with it. The attempt to leave earlier was defeated, and he could only retract and stay here.
Thorn Thorn accompanied him around the Xia Mansion according to his words, and talked about Xia Zheng going to the neighboring town to inspect the situation in the past few days, and he was not in the mansion. In the afternoon, Jun Li took a nap as usual, but when he woke up, he didn't see the thorny figure.
The little girl had always come early in the morning, and would not go until late, and even when he was asleep, she liked to be with him in the house, sometimes to take a nap, and sometimes to wait silently for him to wake up—he did not like it at first, but he could get rid of the prickly stickiness, and at last there was nothing he could do—and this was the first time, and when he woke up, he did not see her.
I wonder if she also intended to leave herself alone for a moment after that morning remark, which was rare for him, and he lay down a little longer, recalling her words at that time. In fact, he also knew that now was not the time to hit the road - with his body and mind, he couldn't cope with too many situations. He just still can't let go of so many things, but maybe it's true, as Thorn said, he just takes himself too seriously.
I thought about it hastily, but I couldn't concentrate. He seemed to be used to being interrupted when he was going to think about something. The man who interrupted is not known where he has gone today.
Wouldn't it be because he wasn't upset about what happened in the morning? He got up and got out of bed and looked out the window. The daylight of the white flowers was shining in the side courtyard, and there was not half a figure. He sat back on the bed, and suddenly heard the footsteps approaching outside, and his heart was overjoyed, and he stood up and said, "Thorn?"
As soon as the words came out, I knew that I was wrong—this was the sound of stabbing steps. But the shouting was all shouted, and as soon as the footsteps of the people outside stopped, he had to open the door.
"I thought it was a stabbing ......," he explained to Lu Xing, who was passing by the door.
"Miss Shan is not here today?" Lu Xing was also a little curious. "That's amazing. ”
"Lu Daxia didn't see her go out either?"
Lu Xing shook his head. "I just came over. Why don't I ask you? ”
Jun Li had just waved his hand to say no, when he looked up and caught a glimpse of the light shadow coming from the front porch to stab the light shadow. She saw Jun Li and Lu Xing talking at a glance, her feet sped up a little and swept closer, and she said with a sigh: "You are all up!"
"Miss Shan is here-Daoist Jun Li didn't see you, and she was in a hurry. Lu Xing showed an ambiguous complexion, adding oil and vinegar.
"Well, I'll tell him. Shan Thorn just smiled at Lu Xing.
She was dressed in a strong suit, holding the love sword that she had finally recovered in her left hand, and her forehead was still dripping with sweat that had not been wiped clean. Jun Li couldn't help frowning. "What did you do?"
The single thorn peeked at Lu Xing and saw that Lu Xing had already walked away, and he leaned in front of his face coquettishly. "Guess. ”
Jun Li looked her up and down, and her expression was very happy. "So happy, it won't be a fight. He wasn't quite sure, "Or who did you win the contest?"
"Guess again. Thorn laughed, "Aren't you a fortune teller and know everything?"
"I ...... I don't know what you're doing. He slowed down, avoided her, and went back to the house to sit.
"I'm learning swords from Aunt Xia!" the stab told him. Seeing him look up and seem surprised, she was not without pride. "I'll come back and tell you, I'm going to change my clothes. ”
She went happily, but Jun Li was a little puzzled. Chen Rongrong's swordsmanship -- isn't it just a gossip sword? He gave me the sword book that day, why did he turn around and teach stabbing again?
He found the booklet with the gossip sword book, opened it casually and looked at it.
He had read it a little bit the other day. Chen Rongrong's Bagua Swordsmanship is named according to the eight hexagrams, which are divided into eight basic tricks, and each trick has its own subtle changes, totaling sixty-four styles. Although he felt that there was a lot of wonder in it, it was itchy to read, but he always thought in his heart that Ling Li had said at the beginning, he had to forget all the swordsmanship mantras next to him, so that he could learn his extremely sharp sword, and now - the mantra of the Bagua Sword will be far from the murderous swordsmanship on his body, one is fast and sharp, the other is soft and gentle, and its concept and purpose must also be the opposite - although the Bagua Sword is wonderful, is he also not allowed to practice?
He put it aside for the time being, thinking about when he would meet Ling Li again, and asked him about it. But is this soft and gentle swordsmanship suitable for such a bright character of stabbing? He always vaguely felt that it was not like that, but after thinking about it, when he first learned swordsmanship from Ling Li, he also said that the swordsmanship was not suitable for his own character, but now that he is proficient, he should also be worthy of Ling Li's teaching, and he has not been hindered too much.
Besides, that crisp thorn is actually gentle enough.