When the Wind Rises Chapter 19 Descending the Mountain
After returning from the Burial Sword Tomb, Bai Yun was exhausted and had no time to carefully understand the ins and outs of what happened in the Sword Tomb, and he fell asleep after lying on the bed for a while, and the black Shendi Sword was quietly placed next to the bed.
When he woke up the next day, I don't know if it was because of the foundation of the Buddha's fetus in his body, the tiredness on Bai Yun's body was swept away, and he remembered that he fell asleep as soon as he returned to his residence last night, and before he had time to take a closer look at the sword that Qingye said about the ages, Bai Yun wanted to pick up the god and take a closer look, but when he saw that the sun outside the window had risen high, he remembered that Dabanya Musheng was going to Sanqing Peak to get the Nine Flower Pill today, and it was estimated that he couldn't take care of the kitchen stove, so he put down the god and hurried to the kitchen to prepare lunch.
The kitchen stove rises a faint white smoke, using fire pebbles to make a fire for cooking is simply a match made in heaven, the fire pebbles are the treasures bred by the fairy veins of the hair, when burning, it will not rise like firewood The smoke of white flowers rises, a meal is gray, the boy skillfully turns the spatula, a handful of soy sauce and a handful of salt, and suddenly the aroma is overflowing.
In front of the window, there were three faithful figures, a cat, a wolf and a bear. Bai Yun skillfully scooped up three pieces of moderately fat pork belly from the pot and threw them out of the window, and the three shadows jumped high at the same time to bite the fat but not greasy pork belly full of fragrant meat, and the movements were consistent and coherent, making Bai Yun, who stopped in front of the stove to look at it, cry and laugh.
After a morning of tinkering, a variety of dishes were served, and everyone in Feilaifeng, who was surrounded by the Eight Immortals table, salivated and shining, but Li Feng and Xu Jing were still seated, and everyone could only swallow their saliva in their stomachs.
Footsteps sounded in the inner hall of the Meditation Hall, and the two people who had been waiting for them finally appeared, Li Feng did not smile as usual, but Xu Jing's face smiled.
The moment Li Feng picked up the chopsticks, everyone also gobbled up, in order to let Bai Yun focus on practicing swords, Li Feng once again handed over the responsibility of the kitchen to Mu Sheng, the old saying has Yun Qing out of the blue is better than the blue, just a finger Bai Yun has been in charge of the Feilai Peak stove for four years, in the study of cooking this peak, more than the previous chef Mu Sheng of Fei Lai Feng a big section, the tongue pampered for four years is naturally not used to eating Mu Sheng's food, which made Mu Sheng deeply shocked.
Xu Jing smiled mysteriously: "Dali Baiyun, you two eat more, the road down the mountain is not easy to walk." ”
At the same time, everyone stopped their dishes and chopsticks and looked at Xu Jing and asked in unison, "Go down the mountain?"
"Not bad. Xu Jing nodded and replied.
Tang Dali and the others looked at each other.
"The Qingxuan Sword Sect found traces of a small group of remnants of the Heavenly Dragon Society on the Endless Sea to the east of Muru Temple, so they held a meeting of Muru Temple together with Muru Temple, and invited the five major sects to send disciples to the Endless Sea to investigate together, and your master decided to let Dali and Baiyun represent Feilai Peak and other disciples of the first peak to go down the mountain to Muru Temple. Xu Jing pretended to be mysterious and said: "This trip to Muru Temple is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to practice." ”
"Mother, can I also go with my senior brother and them?" asked Li Xin'er
"Silly girl, there are only two places for Feilai Peak this time. Xu Jing said softly with eyes full of tenderness.
"Down the mountain?" Mu Sheng showed his two big teeth, looking left and right
Tang Dali knocked on Mu Sheng's brain melon shell: "I don't do my job all day long, and I don't spend much effort on cooking, I feel refreshed when I hear that I am going down the mountain, do you remember how long you wandered up and down the mountain before you were willing to come back, this time there is no part of you." ”
Mu Sheng screamed in pain, knowing that he didn't refute Tang Dali lightly, he just glared at him angrily.
"Master, Master, Dali is stupid and has a long way to go to the middle of the string, this rare opportunity is still left to the junior brother, he has been stuck in the middle of the string for a long time, this time down the mountain may help him break through the realm. Tang Dali said.
Bixiu smiled at the corner of her mouth, saw through and debunked Tang Dali's thoughts, and teased: "I heard that Senior Sister Yuqing will come to Feilai Peak to live for a while, how can Senior Brother Dali be willing to go down the mountain." ”
Tang Dali was stupid and didn't know how to confess, and his face turned red and hot in an instant.
"Mother, is what Senior Sister Bixiu said true?Senior Sister Yuqing is coming to Feilaifeng to live for a while?" Xin'er asked excitedly.
Without waiting for Xu Jing to answer, Bixiu said: "That's right, Senior Sister Yuqing suffered an internal injury while practicing, and it just so happens that Senior Sister Yuqing's kung fu in regulating internal injuries is our first-class Bunxia, so Senior Sister Yuqing will live in Feilai Peak for at least a month this time, and then return to Ethereal Peak when she recovers from her injuries." ”
Tang Dali was speechless and looked at Xu Jing silently.
Xu Jing comprehended and nodded with a smile: "Okay, then you can go down the mountain instead of Dali to learn the book, and take care of Baiyun." ”
Lin Xueshu smiled visibly and replied, "The disciple obeys the master's orders. ”
Bai Yun has always felt that this bookish senior brother with full sleeves is somewhat similar to Mo Tianxiang, the great disciple of Jixia who has no books and no feast, even if Li Feng personally taught him to practice swords, he didn't learn, but he was fascinated by books and knowledge, not only full of economy, but his memory was extraordinary and unique, all the moves he had seen and the books he had read were almost unforgettable, the difference between the two was that Mo Tianxiang practiced the way of heaven, while Li Xueshu practiced Confucianism.
"When will Senior Brother Xueshu and Senior Brother Baiyun come down the mountain? The picturesque Bixiu asked.
"A month later. Xu Jing replied with a smile undiminished.
Bixiu's heart moved, and she asked again: "Master, who did Changhong Peak send down the mountain?" ”
Xu Jing smiled knowingly: "Qi Yuzheng and Chen Cheng." ”
Bixiu quietly lowered her head.
Bixiu and Qi Yuzheng of Changhong Peak have known each other for a long time, and this time I heard that Qi Yuzheng was also overjoyed in the quota center of the mountain, and thought that with the intelligent understanding of Senior Brother Qi, the realm will be greatly improved after coming back from the mountain.
"What's the matter? As soon as Qi Yuzheng is mentioned, he is full of spring? Yes, you are not small in Bixiu, and when the time comes, the master and your master will help you propose. Xu Jing said with a smile, and even Li Feng, who had been immersed in eating, showed a heartfelt smile.
Bixiu's face seemed to be thinner than the cicada's wings, and after being broken by Xu Jing's words, her cheeks flushed like a tide.
"Senior Sister Bixiu, don't worry, I will help you supervise Senior Brother Qi Yuzheng after you go down the mountain. Lin Xueshu couldn't help but joke
Bixiu turned her head shyly, not daring to look at everyone.
"Alright, don't make a fuss. Li Feng, who had been silent, finally spoke
"In this month, you two of you will practice hard in Xueshu and Baiyun, don't bother them, especially you, Xin'er, don't go to Baiyun to have fun when you have nothing to do, you can point out Baiyun's shortcomings a lot, I hope you can seize this opportunity to go down the mountain to temper well, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, don't embarrass Jixia Mountain." Li Feng changed his previous solemnity and said in a soothing tone.
"Disciple obeys!" Li Xueshu and Bai Yun replied in unison
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As night fell, Bai Yun leaned back on a bamboo chair, thinking about going down the mountain. Under the mountain is an endless and vast world, practicing swords on Feilai Peak for ten years, facing the endless mountains and forests and bottomless cliffs, there is no chance to compete with others, and he is a newborn calf in the way of the sword, he can't learn Li Feng's retreat and epiphany and eight swords, such a boring practice can not make progress even if he practices for a hundred years, this is why he no longer practiced the sword style as usual after breaking through the Tiancheng Upper Realm, but returned to the kitchen to toss three meals a day, because he knows better than anyone else that today's practice is like sitting in a well and watching the sky, no matter how hard he practiced, he couldn't break through the realm of entering the strings, he is well aware that he has encountered the first major bottleneck since he stepped on the path of the sword, and this trip to Muru Temple came at the right time.
While pondering, Bai Yun's gaze fell on the gods, and he was finally able to take a good look at this eternal sword.
Bai Yun's fingers were placed on the gods, and a terrifying cold breath penetrated his heart and lungs, and the dark and deep sword body had swirling cloud patterns, and the shoulder of the sword was engraved with Yin Seal runes.
Bai Yun wiped the divine tea up and down with a rag, and then carefully wrapped the sword body with a long white cloth.
"White clouds. The boy looked back and was astonished, and saw a head poking out of the window.
"It's you, Senior Ren?" Bai Yun said in surprise.
"Shhh Ren Xiaoyao easily climbed through the window, pulled over a bamboo chair and sat down.
Bai Yun was overjoyed and said: "Great, senior, I'm going to go down the mountain in a month, and you came at the right time." ”
Ren Xiaoyao picked at the ear hole and said, "No matter how much I say, you can't understand it, it's not useless." ”
While the two were talking, Ren Xiaoyao's gaze fell on Shen Di, but at this time, Shen Di's sword body had been tightly wrapped in white cloth.
Ren Yao has walked the rivers and lakes for many years and read countless swords, but he has never seen such a strange-looking sword, the hilt of the sword is black throughout, seemingly plain but full of murderous intent.
Ren Xiaoyao had a thought in his heart for no reason, as an elder of the same generation as Li Chongshan, of course he had heard of the legend that Qingye Zi hid the sword and asked for a destined person, and the hidden sword was a black god, but the legend is a legend after all, and no one has ever seen a sword god tea since Jiazi. Ren Xiaoyao immediately dispelled this thought, looked away from the eyes that fell on the gods, raised his head and said with light in his eyes: "Come on, practice the sword." ”
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The drizzle hit the eaves like silk, the young man wearing a dogtooth pendant on his neck sat cross-legged on the bed, the Xuanyuan sword was placed at his side, the candlelight flickered in the room, and the light in the room flickered and dimmed, and the young man looked out the window in a daze.
The sound of the rain was like the sound of a piano, the young man frowned, and whispered to himself: "I don't know how Bai Yun and Xiao Gu are doing now?"
Everything in the past came to mind, the three of them followed the gray-clothed old monk to Beiyang since childhood, and the feelings were deep and close to flesh and blood, although the three meals were not full, but the snow was so white, no matter how cold the wind was, it didn't feel cold.
Hot tears slowly rolled down his cheeks.
He raised his hand to wipe away the tears that had slipped, and laughed at himself: "What's the hurry, Master's revenge must be avenged." ”
With that, the boy blew out the candlelight, and the rain outside the house became heavier and heavier.
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"Wu Feixia, you bastard, I will never believe you again!" A shout resounded through the Cangshan and Erhai Mountains in southern Xinjiang.
"Whew... In Cangshan, the fat man Xiao Gu was panting like a cow, holding a half-broken wooden stick in his hand, chattering endlessly, probably scolding the eighteenth generation of his master Wu Feixia's ancestors.
Not far away, a tiger-bodied wolf-headed demon beast came by.
The demon beast stared greedily at Xiao Gu, constantly sticking out its tongue and licking its shocking fangs back and forth, piles of green saliva flowed to the ground, and the originally vibrant flowers and plants instantly withered like ashes.
There's no doubt that great food is just around the corner.
The demon beast approached step by step, and Xiao Gu retreated step by step, but if he retreated, there was no way to retreat from the cliff.
The fat man Xiao Gu was full of resentment and regret, and let Wu Feixia even coax and kidnap him to southern Xinjiang, and now he will become the belly of this ugly-looking demon beast.
Xiao Gu spat and looked up to the sky and shouted: "Wu Feixia, you kill a thousand knives, I won't let you go if I am a ghost!"
This roar seemed to infuriate the tiger-fleshed wolf-headed demon beast, and it bared its huge fangs viciously and pounced on the fat feast in front of it.
Xiao Gu gritted his teeth, so he had to bite the bullet and meet it.
The monster beast is quick to attack, and it is bound to win.
Bang! The invincible demon beast fell to the ground and died, the half-broken stick piercing its head with unerring accuracy.
The fat man Xiao Gu stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his face, and looked at the corpse of the demon beast with some disbelief.
"Ouch!" the elusive man in the green shirt raised his hand and was a violent millet, and Xiao Gu held his head and screamed.
"You kid scolded me just now, you kind of try scolding again!" Xiao Gu looked back, Wu Feixia held the sword in both hands, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
"Well, then. Wu Feixia threw the shock in his hand to Xiao Gu.
"I'll leave it to you later. ”
Xiao Gu took the stunned and looked up at Wu Feixia slightly.
The youngest elder looked up at the moonlight.