Chapter Twenty-Nine: Warm, Very Sweet
The emperor's eldest son, Su Jieyu's voice was delicate and harsh: "Blind dog minion, didn't you hear the princess's words?
The servant girl slave led by the father-in-law surnamed Peng was like an amnesty, and hurriedly kowtowed to thank him.
They get up in a panic, you bump into him, he bumps into you...... Tied to the same rope, you can't stand up without working together. After several struggles, he staged a play in front of the main hall, which provoked the two maids who hid their faces and laughed non-stop.
Su Xie Yu put down the tea cup lightly, habitually dusted off his robe and got up: "There is still something in the house, and it is time to leave for my brother." ”
Su Hanshan stood up according to the handrail, and with a little force, he felt a sharp pain in the sea.
After a detailed pause, he closed his eyes slightly and frowned, then opened his eyes and slowly got up: "I'll send the eldest imperial brother." ”
From the moment he saw this ninth brother in the mansion, Su Xie Yu was suspicious, suspecting that Su Hanshan might be injured. Now that he has captured the subtle details of this scene, he is even more sure of his conjecture.
If it is an ordinary internal and external injury, it is easy to say, but I am afraid of the recurrence of an incurable congenital disease...... It must be known that throughout the ages, no emperor has set a precedent to pass on the supreme position of the Ninety-Five to a short-lived emperor.
Because that is equivalent to ruining the fortune of the country with your own hands!
Su Xie smiled slyly: "The ninth brother is injured, and he needs to recuperate." ”
Su Hanshan's pale and powerless state naturally couldn't hide the fact of being injured, but he would still keep an eye on it: "Some flesh injuries are not worth worrying about." ”
Su Xie smiled but did not speak, and nodded gently when he walked past Su Nuannuan in front of the door.
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Li Tianxia, who came from the backyard, saw the eldest son of Emperor Su Tang, who was girly, leaving the house, and smiled very interestingly: "I was beaten and the slave came to apologize, this Su Jieyu either has a problem with his brain, or he has ulterior motives." ”
Su Nuannuan helped Su Hanshan out of the door.
He didn't think too much about it: "At least from now on, there will be no more blind masters and servants in the palace to bully Nuan Nuan." ”
This matter will spread in Miyagi in the future, if there is anyone who deliberately embarrasses the ten princesses, it is obvious that they can't get along with the Nine Emperors.
Su Hanshan believed that such an obvious and stupid opponent would not exist.
Looking at his brother's somewhat pale face, Su Nuannuan's heart warmed: "Thank you, brother." ”
Su Hanshan touched her head: "Who made Nuan Nuan very intimate." ”
The old man Huangmei, who didn't see when he left the house, walked in happily.
Su Hanshan asked curiously, "Senior, where did you come from?"
The old man Huangmei, who had willow branches stuck in his unkempt hair, said casually: "It's just that I went out to teach a few thieves, so don't make a fuss." ”
Su Hanshan was stunned: "Should you chase out and beat the eldest brother?"
Su Nuannuan looked at the old gentleman as if she had discovered a new world.
The old man of Huangmei blew his beard and glared: "The old man will beat him, and he Su Jingyou still dares to find the old man's bad luck?"
Su Han Mountain can be regarded as a five-body cast.
The old sword god who crisscrossed the rivers and lakes in the past seems to be more than a life talisman. The temper that does not agree is more like a life talisman that will explode around at any time.
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In the afternoon, when there was nothing to do, the white snow mixed with the red plum fluttering in the Nine Emperor Prince's Plum Garden Mansion launched a heated discussion about martial arts practice.
In addition to the analysis of the actual battle in Qingfeng Village last night, the specific content focuses on the direction of Su Hanshan's cultivation.
The Southern Dynasty got the Buddha beads to interpret the language, Lord Shenque gave a thousand characters, and the old man Huangmei wanted to teach swordsmanship...... Su Hanshan Ruoshi kendo three disciplines at the same time, read books, draw talismans, and raise swords...... At the end of the day, I am afraid that I will not even have time to eat and sleep, let alone deal with a lot of trivial matters.
In the long run, he will either die of exhaustion or go mad, and he will talk about immortality and immortality.
In the eyes of the old man Huangmei, who has rich life experience and experience in the rivers and lakes, this is a disease, a disease of greed.
Gotta be cured!
In Su Hanshan's study, the old man Huangmei crossed Erlang's legs and hugged the teapot and said, "The key lies in yourself, the three doors of the Sword Dao must be given and taken." ”
Li Tianxia, who loves swordsmanship and does not like Buddhism, suggests: "Just practice swords." Not so many fancy intestines, straight to the point. ”
The old man Huangmei said: "It's not so barren. The old man's kendo is not heavy, and the so-called no tricks are tricks. You only need to take out an hour every day to cultivate sword intent, and you don't need to practice those bells and whistles useless swordsmanship. ”
Su Hanshan, who was sitting behind the bookcase, asked thoughtfully, "How should the sword intent be raised?"
Old man Huangmei said: "Naturally, you have to use sword qi to raise. ”
Su Hanshan asked again, "What is sword qi?"
Old man Huang Mei explained: "True qi is the source, and releasing it through the sword body is sword qi, and exerting it through the sword body is sword qi. ”
Su Hanshan said: "In this way, isn't it impossible to raise a sword intent and use a sword in vain?"
The old man Huangmei was surprised: "Smart." ”
The crown prince Li Tianxia on the side heard it in a fog: "If this prince starts to accumulate qi and cultivate sword intent now, is it too late?"
Old man Huangmei shook his head: "It's too late." ”
Li Tianxia was extremely unwilling: "Why?"
Old man Huangmei looked at Li Tianxia and said, "You are different from him. If you compare him to a blank sheet of paper, you kid is a piece of scribbled scrap paper. You have been cultivating swords for some years, and now that you are cultivating in the Fourfold Realm of Martial Arts, you are walking your own sword path step by step, how can you give up halfway and turn to the old man's sword intent?"
Li Tianxia understood.
The story of a martial arts practitioner who broke up halfway and then stood up is heard a lot of legendary stories in the mouth of the storyteller, but in reality, there are very few.
Because it doesn't just mean starting over, it's always at risk of going mad. If he wants to give up his cultivation and switch to other ways, if he thinks about it seriously, he really lacks such courage.
Li Tianxia sighed and said, "This is the real reason why my predecessors have always refused to teach me the way of the sword. ”
The old man Huang Mei glared: "Otherwise, do you think the old man is really as stingy as you think?"
Li Tianxia lowered his head.
The first time it seemed very lonely.
The old man Huangmei, who finally let this boy who didn't know the height of the sky taste the lesson, was secretly happy for a while, and added: "If you really want to learn the sword, the old man still has seventy-two chess moves, so I can consider teaching you a few tricks reluctantly." ”
Li Tianxia raised his head suddenly, his eyes shining.
......
The discussion in the plum garden was destined to end in nothing.
Because no matter what kind of advice, the person who finally decides to pay attention to the choice is always Su Hanshan.
Su Hanshan wanted to cultivate the sword and cultivate the sword intent.
He also wanted to draw talismans.
So after Li Tianxia dragged Huang Mei's seniors to leave to learn swords, he secretly made a decision. He decided not to look at the Buddha beads for the time being until he understood the thousand characters.
After all, if he practiced the Heart Buddha Palm and the Ah Nose Hell Knife to the realm of perfection, it would be enough for him to cope with the Fu Festival in a month.
What's more, he firmly believes that the time to draw the talisman will not be too long.
Feng Qiwu took three months.
Why, he had to be shocked three months ago, right?
Otherwise, how can you see the Buddha's clothes?