Chapter 28, the swordsman Cui Xinzhi
If there is revenge, it is not a gentleman, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.
But that Gongsun Jia can't be called a gentleman, and he can't even be called a sage. So what he said was that if you provoke me, I will hold a grudge, and then I will return it.
On that day, Gongsun Jia fled away from the Central Region overnight. However, Chen Nian and Li Shiyi did not go to the guest room of Tianlanju tonight, but followed Ying Sheng to the dilapidated house left by his grandfather.
After twisting and turning, Chen Nian and the three of them finally stopped their footsteps behind a prosperous night market.
Clean broken mahogany door, neat doorway. Pushing open the door, you will see three small houses that are about to collapse, a small yard, only a path can only be walked by one person in the yard, and all the other places are planted with vegetables, cabbage, radish in the corner of the courtyard and even a few sunflowers, but at this time it is golden and it has its head down.
"Come, Master come into the house and sit down and drink saliva. Maybe I'm a little smaller here, Chen Nian, forgive me. With that, Ying Sheng walked to the house facing the gate first, pushed open the door and waited for Li Shiyi to advance.
Li Shiyi, Chen Nian won the victory and entered one by one.
The shock of this house to Chen Nian was still quite big, the tattered outside was like crumbling leaves, but in this room, there was a wooden bed, a square table, a kettle on the table, five cups upside down, and four small stools neatly sat around the table. There was a large bookshelf on the side of the windowsill in that room, which was actually full of books, and Chen Nian had a cursory glance at at least hundreds of books.
The thin mattress is neatly laid and spotless, and the tables and stools that look very old are wiped clean. The room was obviously dirt, but there was almost no dust in the room, not even on the shelves or even the books.
The three of them sat down, Li Shiyi in the upper position, Chen Nian in the guest position, and Ying Sheng sat in the second place after pouring water for the three of them.
Looking at Winsheng, Li Shiyi's eyes were full of satisfaction. Kind, simple, diligent, and grateful disciples ask who doesn't want it.
"Apprentice, there are now two exercises in the hands of the teacher, one is the mixed yuan gong, one of the top exercises is the demigod pole exercise of the Central Celestial Empire, and the other is the Taixuan Sutra, which was sent to me by the master when he greeted me in a sect in the Central Domain, but unfortunately this is an ancient exercise of unknown grade, and it also requires extremely high talent and no one has a pioneer. You see what kind of exercises you want to practice?"
Fortunately, Win Sheng is grateful to Li Shiyi in his heart, although Win Sheng has never practiced, but he has never eaten pork, has he never seen a pig run, Win Sheng has met a lot of cultivators in his career of knowing guests for more than ten years, and he has more or less heard some of them around those people before, so he also roughly knows the level of exercises.
There are four levels of heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang, the heaven level is the best exercise in this world, followed by the earth level, the Xuan level, and finally the yellow level, which is the most common public exercise, and the god-level exercise only exists in legends.
However, every kind of Heavenly Pole Exercise is a sky-high existence. , Win Sheng remembers clearly, two years ago, a splendid young man from the Imperial Capital Moon Palace came to Shangyong City with five middle-aged people without beards. At first, it was still the guide he did, and by chance in the conversation of those people, the splendid young man came to Shangyong City only for a heaven-level exercise at the auction of the righteous path, and they prepared a full three million taels of silver. The reason why I knew that those people were from the Moon Palace was because in the end, Sima Lianru, the powerful lord of Shangyong City, saluted his courtiers in front of the splendid young man.
Ying Sheng was still recalling the incident of that time, and was suddenly pulled back by a sudden words from Chen Nian: "Win Sheng, believe me choose that Taixuan Sutra, as for the reason, I can't tell, but my intuition tells me that the Taixuan Sutra must be better than the Mixed Yuan Gong." ”
Stunned, Ying Sheng stared at Chen Nian's eyes, saw that his eyes were bright, and was sure that Chen Nian was not spoofing, so he suddenly replied to Li Shiyi: "Master, then I will cultivate that Taixuan Sutra." ”
Even Li Shiyi was stunned by Chen Nian's moment, and then immediately said: "Apprentice, this Taixuan Sutra has also been read by the teacher, which is roughly divided into one Xuan, Sanfang, Kyushu, twenty-seven, eighty-one, and seven hundred and twenty-nine techniques, but according to the teacher, this should be a god-level exercise, but this is a teacher who has never practiced, so the teacher can't give you more guidance, can you think clearly?"
Firm Win nodded vigorously: "I have decided Master, according to the Taixuan Sutra." ”
"Good. ”
I saw Li Shiyi put his right index finger against the center of Shengsheng's eyebrows, a cyan light flickered, and when the cyan light faded, Li Shiyi withdrew his index finger and then took out a book with three big characters of "Taixuan Sutra" written on the cover from the mustard seeds.
"Apprentice, the teacher has already introduced the full text of the Taixuan Sutra in your soul, as well as a little bit of enlightenment after reading it at the beginning, you can refer to one or two. Because you can't see your Divine Sea yet, I will hand over this "Taixuan Sutra" to you. ”
Li Shiyi then said: "By the way, apprentice, tomorrow we will go to the rotten treasure pavilion to see if there is anything suitable for you." Now you go to bed and rest first, Chen Xiaoyou and I meditate at this table, and the god of the underworld will dawn in a moment. ”
After speaking, Li Shi closed his eyes and closed his eyes.
Seeing this, Ying Sheng looked at Chen Nian on the side, Chen Nian just nodded and signaled: It's nothing.
Knowing that he couldn't change the victory of the two people's decision, he no longer continued to cling, nor did he go to rest immediately, but just opened the "Taixuan Sutra" and read it.
In other words, the old man taught some common ones during the two or three years when Grandpa Nadong was alive, and then the old man passed away, and Ying Sheng relied on the books left by the old man to learn it slowly.
Turn the first page of the book:
The slightly confused winner no longer wants to turn the second page directly: tame and mysterious, and the infinite is like the sky. Yin and yang, with one yang multiplied by one unification, ten thousand material shapes. Fangzhou Department, three sparse. Chen Qijiujiu, thinking that he was a few lives, praised the group outline, and was a comprehensive name. Eighty-one songs, the age is salty.