Volume 1 Leaving the Chaos Chapter 38 The end of the practice is festive

Ning Baifeng finally became free, took out "The First Solution of Swordsmanship" and flipped through it, stopping from time to time to use the jade flute as a sword and tossing and turning in the room.

The jade flute is shining, the white clothes are flying, if it is seen by others, it will give a thumbs up, praise it, good manners.

It's just that this wind instrument hits tables, chairs and beds from time to time, and it doesn't feel so good-looking.

Maybe it's a bit embarrassing?

Ning Baifeng didn't care much either, his eyes were firm, still with one hand and one foot, extremely serious.

It wasn't until his stomach was groaning that Ning Baifeng reacted, turned his head to look at the oil lamp on the table, and the wick was about to burn out.

Take out the food that you have prepared in the Golden Gui Garden from the mustard seed bag, and look at it as you eat. I always pondered the things I didn't understand until I figured them out.

"The First Solution of Swordsmanship" is not thick, a total of only about twenty pages, and it took less than three days to get through Ning Baifeng, and since then he has been pondering a question that makes him a little puzzling.

Practicing calligraphy is a stroke by stroke, and the basic moves in the book are also simple and clear, but I always feel a little uncomfortable.

In the following days, I practiced words and swords alternately, and I often became exhausted and dizzy. It wasn't until another knock on the door sounded that Ning Baifeng stopped.

Feng Yu knocked on the door in front of him, only to see that the young man in white who opened the door was sweating profusely, his face was a little pale, and his eyes were still a little chaotic. The white clothes on his body are no longer so white and neat, with folds everywhere, and there are even a lot of gray marks.

Feng Yu frowned unconsciously, then calmed down again, and said with concern: "Childe is a little seasick, if you feel unwell, I can bring some medicine." ”

Ning Baifeng shook his head, rolled his eyes, shrugged his nose unconsciously, and after being slightly stunned, he looked up and down at Feng Yu, who was dressed in green clothes in front of him, and then said embarrassedly: "Girl, can you send someone to send some bath water, I plan to wash it up." ”

Feng Yu nodded, asked Ning Baifeng to wait, and then turned to leave.

Ning Baifeng looked at himself at this time, he was covered in sweat, his clothes were untidy, and the house was a little messy.

Ning Baifeng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

After a little rectification, I pushed open the window to let off air, and it was dark outside, only the lights on the side of the boat below were bright, and from time to time I could see people walking by.

After Ning Baifeng finished washing, Feng Yu came to the door again and told Ning Baifeng what he meant.

It turned out that the ferry was about to approach the dragon spirit stone milk, and as the messenger maid here, it was her duty to remind the boat passengers to go out to see the scenery to avoid conflicts with the ferry after the boat passengers missed it.

Ning Baifeng thought about it and agreed to follow him out to have a look, since there was no greater gain from practicing swords and characters, it didn't hurt to go out for a walk. What's more, the old mountain lord also said that if it is too much, if it is really hysteria, it will be a little uneconomical.

Follow Feng Yu to the viewing platform at the top of the ferry, the wide viewing platform is already overcrowded, Ning Baifeng found a corner, the viewing effect is not good, but there is no need to crowd.

Ning Baifeng was lying on the railing of the observation deck, looking at the pitch black outside, still thinking about practicing words and swords in his mind.

It didn't take long for a burst of shouting to wake up Ning Baifeng, looking up, only to see that both sides of the ferry were as bright as day, the side wall of the tall long road, the stalactites of high and low staggered heights were lined up, with the various colored light beads used for lighting in the stalactite forest, everything seemed like a dream, and the climbers on the majestic stalactites were in different shapes, resembling the stone lines of the dragon, and under the illumination of light and shadow, it seemed to come to life. A thin mist rose in the stalactite forest, and the dragon seemed to be in the clouds and rain.

Although Ning Baifeng didn't really see it, he could still feel that the wonder of the Dragon Spirit Stone Milk was very charming, so it was not surprising that there were exclamations from time to time in the crowd.

Ning Baifeng looked at those stalactites a little bored.

A voice came from the side.

"Let's go, Uncle Seven, this dragon spirit stone milk is nothing to look at, it's far worse than the stone forest in the cave behind the house, it's boring, it's better to go back to sleep." ”

Ning Baifeng turned his head to look and saw a little boy sitting on the shoulders of a sturdy man, gently patting the top of the man's head, a little old-fashioned.

The sturdy man smiled and said, "Young Master, this dragon spirit stone milk is not ordinary, if the Dharma dissipates one day, it can be out of the earth dragon." ”

The boy said disdainfully: "So what, it's still a pile of stones now, what's the difference." ”

The stout man shook his head helplessly, and had to walk back.

The vision of his own young master is too high, and these rather majestic dragon spirit stone breasts can't look down on them, and he can only be happy and helpless. I am glad that my young master has a high vision, and the farther he will go on the road to heaven, but he is helpless that a good scenic spot is said to be useless, and he still has the mind to see.

Ning Baifeng watched the departure of the pair of masters and servants, and his heart rang like a bell.

Stalactites are still a pile of stones.

The same is true for practicing the sword with one move and one stroke.

Three practices in one triplicate, all changes are inseparable.

To practice words is to practice swords.

Swordsmanship is the font.

Ning Baifeng no longer stayed on the observation deck, no matter how beautiful the scenery was, it couldn't compare to the sudden enlightenment of this moment in his heart, and the unhappiness that had plagued him for many days finally cleared the clouds and saw the sun, if it weren't for the fact that there were many people here, Ning Baifeng really wanted to look up to the sky and laugh.

Back in the room, Ning Baifeng practiced calligraphy again, but this time the practice was different from the past, and he just wanted to write out the words in the past. And now practicing calligraphy, the breath shadow between the strokes is like a dragon.

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The blue waves are rippling and the breeze is cool.

Li Wan sat on the stone steps, looking at the big lake with no boundary in sight, and his thin little face was full of sorrow.

It's been more than half a month since I came to this Bishui Palace, and I've cried and made trouble, so it's useless. I also thought about dying with my grandfather and Brother Bai Feng, but every time I thought of this, my grandfather's sad face came up, and he wanted to live well.

Li Wan couldn't forget the night he left Binhai County, the familiar county seat was gone, the familiar grandfather and Brother Bai Feng were gone, and some only had ruins and wailing.

In the unfamiliar Bishui Palace, the only person who can speak can only be Aunt Lu who brought her here, although everyone else greeted him with a smile, Li Wan could still feel that they were very cold to him, and even a little afraid.

Three years ago, at the Yuanqiu Lantern Festival, in order to get the food distributed by the prayer platform, he accidentally bumped into this beautiful Aunt Lu and covered his white dress with a few dirty marks. The grandfather who hurriedly came over also bowed down and apologized, and this beautiful Aunt Lu just looked at Li Wan without saying a word, and only spoke after a long time, would she like her to follow, so that Li Wan could have a better life and not have to be a beggar.

Li Wan's face turned pale with fright, and he hugged his grandfather's arm tightly, not daring to look at it.

The old beggar knelt on the ground and pleaded.

Maybe it was because the movement was too loud and there were a lot of people watching, so the beautiful Aunt Lu nodded in agreement, but told the old beggar and Li Wan that she would come back in three years and think about it.

"Little Bowl, are you thinking about grandpa again? ”

A woman's voice sounded behind her.

Li Wan heard a familiar voice and didn't turn his head, "Auntie, you said, where will people go when they die." ”

Lu Ying, who was dressed in a lake-green luxurious palace dress, stood behind, looking at the thin Li Wan, her eyes were full of pampering, and she smiled: "After a person dies, his body returns to the soil, and his soul is scattered in heaven and earth. ”

Li Wan sighed, a little sad.

Lu Ying walked to Li Wan's side, stroked Li Wan's thin head, and said softly: "Get up, it's cold on the ground, sitting for a long time is not good for your health." Today is the festive day of your apprenticeship ceremony, many people are waiting, the main palace master and the second palace master are back, and the emperor's uncle will also come to see you, I heard that they have prepared a lot of gifts for you. ”

Li Wan stood up, patted the dust on his body, nodded at Lu Ying, and said, "Got it, auntie, since you said that the souls of people are scattered in heaven and earth, that means that grandpa and Brother Bai Feng are watching me from the sky, I will be fine, and I won't make them sad." ”

Lu Ying's hand that patted the dust on Li Wan's clothes stiffened unconsciously, and then patted Li Wan's head without leaving a trace, and said with a smile: "It's still called aunt, it's time to change your words." ”

Li Wan playfully stuck out his tongue and said, "Yes, master." ”

Lu Ying smiled and stroked Li Wan's head, "Go ahead, hurry up and change your clothes, don't make them wait for a long time." ”

Li Wan nodded, then turned around and ran towards the palace group on the hillside.

Lu Ying looked at Li Wan's back, and her eyes were in a trance for a moment.

That young man, he should be dead, even if he doesn't die that day, that kind of injury won't last long, let alone that kind of place.

After all, Li Wan has to stand above the people, and it is not a good thing to have an ant-like drag, and it is good to die.

The body is returned to the earth, and the soul is scattered in the heavens and the earth.

On this day, the Bishui Palace was extremely prosperous and lively, and the luxurious apprenticeship ceremony reached its peak under the blessing of the representatives of the major sects of Daquan and the emperor and ministers.

The much-anticipated Li Wan was surrounded by the princess, senior brothers and sisters and left the hall, leaving a festive ocean.

On the side hill of the Bishui Palace, the quiet pavilion stands on the mountainside, facing the lake, and the breeze comes.

His Majesty the Emperor of the Daquan Dynasty, who was in the prime of life, looked at the hall where there was a faint sound of excitement on the front mountain, and said with a smile: "Imperial sister, the ceremony I prepared for you is not bad." ”

Lu Ying, who was sitting in the back, looked at the lake and said calmly: "I have a heart, you called me here, what is the news." ”

Emperor Daquan said with a smile: "There is a spy report from the south, one of the three fingers has been broken, and the branches on the big tree have been broken a lot, and it is time for us to end the battle." ”

Lu Ying said: "Isn't this a foregone conclusion? ”

Emperor Daquan smiled strangely: "If I tell you that the old prime minister who tinkered with Daning has passed away, what do you think?" ”

Lu Ying was shocked, Uncle Sun is often dead?

Lu Ying frowned and said, "When did it happen, did the spy report be wrong?" ”

Emperor Daquan nodded and said: "When the spy news came seven days ago, I also had doubts, thinking that it was a trick to take advantage of the chaos on the other side, but the news came from the nail that was driven with this bureau when my father died more than ten years ago, and there is no possibility of mistakes." ”

Lu Ying got up and walked to Emperor Daquan's side, looked at the joy of the mountain in front of him, and said softly: "More than ten years of planning have blossomed and borne fruit in one day, which is gratifying." ”

Emperor Daquan laughed loudly, and his heart was extremely happy, "If it weren't for the news that the imperial sister brought back from the projectile in the coastal area three years ago, saying that the chess game had taken effect, and she was waiting for the end." I thought that this game of chess was stillborn, but I didn't want such an unexpected joy on the end of the game. ”

Lu Ying asked: "Have you found out how Uncle Sun often died, but he died not sooner or later." ”

Emperor Daquan said with a smile: "The spy report is unknown, I can't find out, I only know that I can't stand the stimulation, and I guess I am too happy to defeat the Xu family." ”

Lu Ying didn't ask much, since the direction of the chess game had been carried out according to the planned steps, it was also a good thing to slaughter a big dragon by accident.

At this moment, Lu Ying felt that there was a sense of murder in the breeze blowing.