Chapter 19: Breaking the Sea of Suffering
Who is his sloppy master?
Chen Feng himself was categorically unclear, because he didn't know his name until the master left, and it was only later that the master told him that he knew that the cheap master who had been with him for many years was called Liu Qingshan.
But what everyone knows is that many years ago, a homeless man came to Luoxing Village, penniless, destitute, and lame. In fact, after so many years in Luoxing Village, he is still destitute. Although this small border village took him in, he was just a helpless outsider after all, so naturally he would not have a good life.
However, the dilapidated temple outside the village was in disrepair, and he himself didn't know where to get some wood, so he lived in the repairs. I don't know if it was influenced by the Bodhisattva statue in the broken temple that was even more damaged than the broken temple, or because of his nature, he always liked to say some words that the villagers couldn't understand, like an old-fashioned fortune teller in the village telling fortunes.
Coincidentally, the fortune teller didn't die at home after he came, he stood up and claimed to know Zhou Yi's technique, and began to set up a stall at the head and end of the village to tell fortunes for people.
Fortune-telling, three points rely on counting seven points by flickering, this Liu lame man probably still has some knowledge, esoteric and obscure words are one set of words, even if he has not learned fortune-telling, he must have read a lot of books. These rural people, in fact, most of them are just auspicious, as long as they say better, the more mysterious they say, the more happy they are, believe it or not.
So this man has a job. However, there are so many people in the village, and the poor families have little spare money to use for fortune telling, and this life is not good, until Chen Feng and his mother took Chen Feng to go once, an old man and a young man chatted very happily, and Xiao Chen Feng's family is a big family in the village, and often brings him food, so the meal is guaranteed.
However, he was bent on accepting Chen Feng as an apprentice, which was naturally a joke, Chen Feng was ignorant at that time, and he had no concept of these, he only felt that this Liu lame man was very knowledgeable and knew a lot of things, although everyone didn't believe it, but he felt that it was very interesting, and he just wanted to stay by this man's side every day and listen to the story.
Chen Feng still remembers practicing and writing day after day under the big tree, writing those ghost drawings, writing twice if he can't remember them once, and writing ten times and hundreds of times if he can't remember them twice. The people in the village laughed at the butcher Chen Hu for giving birth to a stupid son, although he didn't dare on the surface, he still had to gossip secretly, in this world, in addition to his parents, this master could afford to look up to himself. He faintly recalled, and there was a warm current in his heart.
The shadow of the tree, an old and a young patiently wrote and painted under the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village, which was quite warm.
I didn't expect my master to be a master?
It's hard to believe, but by all indications, this speculation is probably true. can lower this master, the master should have been quite graceful when he was young. He thought to himself, he had time to ask his sister about it. At the same time, there is some expectation in my heart.
What will it be like when we meet next time, and where is the master now?
He doesn't think about it anymore, and he can't figure it out, for now, he can only take one step at a time, at least with this master who has gone through thousands of years of world, his own path is better after all. But often by this weird-tempered old demon... Oh no, Sister Lingzhu is blazing in a strange way, but it's really miserable.
He didn't even dare to speak disrespectfully in his heart, and once suspected that this master was not only strong in means, but also possessed that breathtaking magical powers.
I had to smile bitterly.
"I also want to see the master again, it's been six years, and I've forgotten what the master looks like. Then he asked tentatively, "When the master was young, he must have been a handsome man with strong martial arts and a dashing style." ”
Who knew that he had to snort coldly, plus a cold sentence: "Hmph! If that dead lame man's swordsmanship could be as strong as his mouth and kung fu to deceive girls, I'm afraid it would have soared long ago!"
Chen Feng is embarrassed, if you want to come here, it must be very exciting.
Although the heart of gossip rose, he didn't dare to ask, so he had to smile.
"Come on, don't say these useless things, you really don't know any martial arts?" Lingzhu's tone was a hint of surprise.
Chen Feng smiled bitterly, he hadn't told this master about his childhood dementia, in fact, except for his own master, no one should know that he had broken through the mystery.
"The master left in a hurry, and there was nothing else to learn except for these three thousand sword qi. ”
"But......" He suddenly remembered something, but he felt a little embarrassed, and he didn't know whether to say it or not.
"If you have something to say, say it!" said that the jade pendant burned himself again. Chen Feng had no choice but to hurriedly say:
"I learned a knife technique when I was a child, and I practiced it hard for several years, and it was a small success, so I don't know if it can be used. Chen Feng said, naturally it is the set of "pig killing knife method" created by his father, judging from the name alone, it will inevitably not be able to reach the elegant hall, but in his childhood, Chen Feng spent most of his time learning this knife technique, so he felt a little nostalgic.
Lingzhu's voice lit up: "Do you know how to use the sword?" ”
"It's just ......," he grinned awkwardly.
"Don't talk nonsense!"
"Oh. He walked to the gate of the courtyard, looked around and saw that there was no one, closed the courtyard door, and then returned to the middle of the courtyard.
Suffering from the lack of a blade in his hand, he broke a bamboo branch in the garden, this bamboo forest is dense, I think I should not find my hands and feet, I can only secretly apologize.
He stood in the middle of the courtyard with a three-foot bamboo, closed his eyes intently, and the memories of his childhood slowly emerged in his heart, and then his golden pupils suddenly opened.
"I didn't pay attention to it that day, but when I saw it today, there was a living soul that contained vast mysteries, interesting and interesting. ”
He had never practiced this pig-killing knife technique since the spiritual aperture was opened, but he had already mastered every move and style in his childhood learning, and he had not forgotten it at all.
At this moment, the knife momentum was together, and he actually felt that his blood was surging, and his head was hot, so he waved the bamboo branch.
The moves are not fast, but the moves are exquisite, one chop and one slash, the strength is big but not stiff, and there is a faint mystery contained in it.
"It's... It's!"
Lingzhu's heart was shocked, her knowledge was as broad as the sea, there were few things that could surprise her, but at this moment she couldn't believe her eyes.
"A sword that breaks through the sea of suffering... Oh my God..."
After a while, his body stopped, Chen Feng felt extremely hot, and his clothes were already soaked. When he let go of the bamboo branch, the place where he held it turned out to be scorched black, and Chen Feng was shocked. His physique should be quite good, running in the mountains all day long, before every meal to wade in the shallow water to catch fish, although not to say that the strength is infinite, but the endurance is excellent, it is easy to run out of ten miles in one breath, at this moment only dance a stick of incense time knife technique, sweating like rain, panting like a cow. Is your body not as good as when you were a child?
"No wonder, no wonder......" Lingzhu muttered to herself.
"Who did you learn this technique from?" she asked suddenly.
"I learned it from my father, who was a butcher, and he called it the pig-killing knife method, which he created. He smiled, but muttered in his heart, asking why is this, could it be that this knife technique of slaughtering animals can still enter the eyes of this master?
He believes who the master is, his father?
"Hmm......" The master didn't know if she was listening or not, as if she was thinking.
"It's not likely...... It's weird, it's so strange, it's definitely not clear to ask you, kid, you have to ask Liu Qingshan later. ”
Chen Feng was only confused, he didn't know the true meaning of this master's words, and he didn't know how turbulent the monstrous waves in her heart were at the moment.
Although this set of knife techniques is just some simplified moves, like a rough embryo of a sculpture, this is a knife technique for killing pigs, which is clearly ......
The great power of the ghost slayer......