"Idiot. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" the old beggar roared angrily, "I saw that you didn't listen well when you were in class. Each heavenly stem and each earthly branch corresponds to the simplest of Dharma seals. For example, A is a circle, B is a square, C is a triangle, and so on...... Every spell cast by a Taoist priest, no matter how large or small, is in accordance with the laws of the operation of heaven and earth, that is, it is made up of many heavenly stem seals, plus many earthly branch seals, if you can't even remember these most basic elements, you can't talk about cultivation at all. ”

Shao Baiyu saw that he was really angry, and stepped forward to explain: "Uncle Shi, you misunderstood Shen Fei, we just listened to a class in the Hundred Learning Hall, and the master has not talked about it yet." ”

"That's not the reason. The old beggar roared.

Mo Junru stayed with him for a long time, understood the master's temper, and said disapprerovitically: "I finally understand why when the Taoist priest opens the altar to cast spells, he always mutters something inexplicable in his mouth, it turns out that this is the so-called spell, spell." ”

Shen Fei squinted at her and said suspiciously, "Have you ever seen a Taoist priest open an altar?"

"Of course. ”

"What kind of altar is it open? ”

"Worship God. ”

"Sure enough, it's the most rudimentary. ”

"You fart. ”

"Can you be civilized. ”

"There is no way to be civilized with him. ”

"Good, good, you're amazing. Shen Fei scratched his head, "But I still don't understand why when you cast the seal formula, you don't need to seal it, you just need to recite the mantra." ”

"The seal corresponds to the power, and every time a seal is formed, a seed of power is planted between heaven and earth, and the powerful monk himself is the carrier of power, and he doesn't even need to make a seal, just reciting the Dharma in his heart, he can resonate with heaven and earth, and naturally gain power. The reason why the seal does not need to be sealed is because the power required to cast a mage is minimal. ”

"I see. ”

"It's all dawn. ”

"En, Uncle Shi, if I don't mess with you, I can't learn anything useful in that hundred schools, so I'm too lazy to go. Shen Fei leaned over with a face, and rubbed his head against the old beggar's chest, following Mo Junru's example.

", disgusting, don't try to take shortcuts. The latter punched him away, and his muscles jumped violently, "You guy, you're too unlikeable." ”

Shao Baiyu fell into deep thought: "The more powerful the monk, the stronger the beasts that can be sealed, the more types, the easier it is to seal, and the simpler it is to cast spells. ”

"Hehe, you only feel such emotion when you see the prison cow. The old beggar spat on his hand, sat down cross-legged, and fiddled with the tattered straw sandals on his feet, perhaps because the punch just now was too strong, and his shoelaces were broken, "I have heard of the Shushan God Killing Array, the previous sect leaders of the Demon Sect have all folded on this formation, it can be seen that it is impossible to do such a thing as defeating the world with their own swords." ”

"Perhaps. Shao Baiyu stood under the moon in plain white clothes, with a slender figure and elegant temperament, which is really a beautiful scenery under the late moon in Nanshan.

Star-eyed tassels, he pointed to the void with one hand behind his back, and the other hand pointed to the void, and said softly: "Come on." ”

The Honghu Immortal Sword broke through the wind, and the speed was extremely fast, "Ding." Shao Baiyu's fingers were dotted, and the Honghu Sword stopped in front of him, "Come closer." Honghu Jian completely obeyed every command of Shao Baiyu, and obediently floated upward, upward, until the other party was satisfied with the position, suspended horizontally.

The hand in front of Shao Baiyu brushed the edge of the sword, and where the palm passed, the originally dazzling golden light softly faded, and the murderous nature was gone.

"Good. Shao Baiyu learned from the old beggar just now, reached out and grabbed the sword body, the palm of his hand was not damaged at all, he nodded, and under the surprised gaze of others, he jumped to the blade of the Honghu sword, "Ding Yi Mao Bing Geng, fly." ”

With a "whoosh", he turned into a rainbow light, and rushed into the sky with the Honghu Sword, disappearing in the shadows of the mountains on the horizon.

"Brother Bai Yu, Brother Bai Yu, take me, Brother Bai Yu. Mo Junru stood on the ground and waved his hand, but unfortunately the man had already flown away and couldn't get any response. "Hey. "She hung her head down, Brother Bai Yu, you are waiting for me, let's fly together, wouldn't we be happy.

The old beggar patted her comfortingly and said, "Don't worry, if you are in a hurry, you will be chaotic, and if you want to hurry, you will not be able to reach it." ”

"No, I'm going to give it a try. Mo Junru stood in the wind like Shao Baiyu, her phoenix eyes were tasseled, her skin was white and red, and her movements were steady.

The old beggar looked at her and couldn't help but be stunned: "Well, you come too, if the three of you learn to fly with the sword overnight, I'm afraid the whole Shushan will be fried again......"

"Come on. Mo Junru groaned softly, and the Xuannu with her hair scattered and vague appeared quietly behind her, holding the Xuannu Sword in her hand, an ancient long sword with a slender blade and a hilt like a Jiao. At the same time, a vague qi sword also appeared in Mo Junru's hand, which looked no different from the Xuannu sword in the hand of the Xuannu, but the size was a little smaller.

"Qi sword?" Mo Junru frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered that every time he used a sword, it was like this, not so much that he was using a sword, but that he was using a sword. Her nerves jumped, not thinking about why this situation happened, gritted her teeth and said, "Forget it, no matter, I'm going to chase Brother Bai Yu." ”

She also learned from Shao Baiyu, flattened the blade of the sword, and gently stroked the sword body with her right hand, and the light on the blade was indeed not as dazzling as before.

Mo Jun said in her heart: "It's done." With a flick of his hand, he threw the Xuannu sword out, "Ding Yi Mao Bing Geng, fly." "Unexpectedly, when it came to this point, there was a problem, as soon as the Xuannu sword left his hand, it disappeared, and even the Xuannu behind him disappeared.

Mo Junru sighed and shook his head again and again.

The old beggar stood up at the right time to encourage his disciple and said, "The Xuannu Sword is different from other fairy swords, each generation of Xuannu flies under the embrace of the first generation of Xuannu, and the sword cannot be left in the hand. ”

"What does this mean?" Mo Junru heard that it was not his own problem, and came to his senses again.

"You try again, this time directly raising the blade of the sword and shouting the sword master. ”

"Okay. "Mo Junru was bent on chasing Shao Baiyu, and his spirit was unprecedentedly concentrated," Come on. Her arms were spread out, rounded from the sides, from the bottom to the top, until they were brought together. The Xuannu "whew" appeared, and her momentum was much stronger than before.

The phantom sword appeared in the hands of both her and Xuannu at the same time, Mo Junru raised her head and stared at the tip of the sword: "Ding Yi Mao Bing Geng, fly." ”

"Whew. "If he was lifted by the wind, Mo Junru lifted his feet off the ground and levitated.

If it were as usual, she would have been dancing excitedly, but at this moment, her spirit was highly concentrated, and she was bent on catching up with Shao Baiyu in front: "Fly." With a snort, she and the Xuannu illusion broke through the air and plunged into the clouds. "Brother Bai Yu, I'm here. ”

The speed of her flight was faster than Shao Baiyu's, and she had disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The old beggar said with relief, "This stupid girl. "He didn't look at the wrong person, Mo Junru realized the Tao twice, it seems that it was because of Shao Baiyu, but in fact, it is a persistent insistence on a goal, this persistence is very important for cultivators, whether you can make great achievements on the way to cultivating immortals, it depends on whether you can persist and endure.

The old beggar was very pleased with Mo Junru's performance, and walked to the grass hut with his feet, but heard a loud "bang", and suddenly remembered that there was another person here. Shen Fei didn't look at him either, patted his buttocks, got up from the ground in the smoke and dust, and recited the mantra to the rusty sword in his hand, "Ding Yi Mao Bing Geng, fly." ”

"Bang. The sword shattered, and he fell face down, his mouth covered in mud.

"Ding Yi Mao Bing Geng, fly. ”

"Bang. ”

"Ding Yi Mao Bing Geng, fly. ”

"Bang. ”

"Ding Yi Mao Bing Geng, fly!"

"Bang. ”

The corners of the old beggar's eyes suddenly moistened.

On the first day in the Hundred Academy, Shen Fei was really troubled, not only could he not learn the Shushan swordsmanship, but he could only hide in a secluded corner and practice the wood-splitting sword. He was severely punished by the master and cleaned the temple. This is not the worst, I can finally learn some real kung fu, but because Chao Huaxi is too weak to pick up the sword, so, I have never been able to fly the sword.

He's really troublesome, he's really angry.

Chao Huaxi picked up the sword is really too powerful, every time the sole of his foot steps on the sword, the waste sword that looks very rusty to the naked eye will be scattered into petals, and then he will be planted into the mud fiercely, and he will be tried and tested. However, this time Shen Fei didn't complain about the fairy sword, and he didn't understand why he didn't complain, he just insisted on trying again and again, as if he was on a bar with himself, as if he was on a bar with the master, anyway, he tried again and again. I don't know how many times he failed, in the silent night of the Nanshan Grass Nunnery, he sat on the ground, hugged his knees, buried his head between his knees, and tears were rooted in his heart.

He stubbornly endures, does not let tears fall, he does not admit defeat, he will never admit defeat.

He stood up suddenly, stumbled all the way to run, ran all the way, ran to a cliff and roared down the mountain: "I, Shen Fei, will one day become the first immortal to be worshiped by the world, let's wait and see." ”

In the hermitage, where the candle flame was extinguished, the old beggar whispered to the darkness: "You are satisfied with this scene. ”

In the darkness of nothingness, a voice responded: "The so-called immortals are persistent persistence and patience. ”

"So what. ”

"So I don't need to answer your question. ”

"I really suspect that the fire on the top of the mountain has burned you into a pervert. ”

"Immortals don't need to answer other people's questions. ”

"You don't have to answer questions, and you are not afraid that others will question them, it is not an immortal, but an animal. Isn't it? ”

"Excuse me......" The voice in the darkness was gone, and the old beggar knew that the man was gone.

"Hey. He sighed heavily, "What kind of sin is this?" ”

......

(To be continued.) )