Chapter 261: It's Not Shi Zhixuan!(Genuine Twelve o'clock)
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100,000 mountains, it is already the wax moon, yesterday, the weather suddenly turned cold. Overnight, with the north wind howling, the snowflakes sprinkled a thick layer.
The rooster crowed three times, and Ye Cheng sat up. Ye Cheng has always had the habit of getting up early, freshening up a little, seeing that the world is vast, and his chest is also full of mighty energy. He looked at the mountains, put on his winter coat and went out of the city and went up the mountain.
Ye Cheng is the only son of a family in Qingzhou City under the 100,000 mountains, and he has just entered the age of bundling his hair. Father Ye Zhongdao adhered to the way of Confucius and Mencius, and treated the farmers under his door quite leniently, so his family was not a wealthy family.
After all, Ye Zhongdao has a meritorious reputation, which seems to be a bit maverick in Qingzhou, where martial arts are prosperous. Ye Zhongdao has always been strict with his son's education, although he does not force his son to seek fame, but he will never let his son hum every day like an ordinary Qingzhou teenager. Such a growth environment also caused Ye Cheng's taciturn introverted personality.
Although Ye Cheng is an introverted reader, he has been cultivated for a long time in a place like Qingzhou, and he also has a strong personality.
Maybe it was because of the heavy snow, it was quiet in the mountains, just as Ye Cheng was slowly climbing along the mountain path. The dense pine trees found that the figures inside were shaking.
"So early, people come out for activities?" Ye Cheng was curious and tried to look into the woods.
It turned out that the person who was moving in the woods was a woman, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, dressed in white, waving her hands and feet in the forest. The woman was supposed to be in her twenties, her movements were slow, and her hands were constantly rounded, as if she was holding a heavy ball in her arms.
However, Ye Cheng looked at it for a while, but found something different.
Although the big ball was not visible in the woman's arms, the snow under her feet was really constantly being run over by something!
If there is a master of martial arts here, he will definitely be surprised, because this woman's breath is extremely long, and the qi between heaven and earth rotates at will, which is clearly a sign that she has stepped into the martial arts innate signs!
Ye Cheng was fascinated by it, and he didn't know how long it had been. The woman paused, her hands folded. The woman took a long breath, pressed down with both hands, and made a "hum" sound! The snow under the woman's feet collapsed in an instant, and it was so close to Ye Cheng's feet that it stopped. Just when Ye Cheng was speechless by the sight in front of him, the woman let out a "ha"! A long breath came out of her mouth, flying out like an arrow, hitting the pine forest in front of her, and it made a thunderous sound!
If the martial artist who saw the previous scene saw the scene behind him again, he would only exclaim, "Refining Qi into Gang"! This person is clearly using martial arts to enter the Dao! Unfortunately, it was Ye Cheng who saw all this, and a thought arose and spread irrepressibly in Ye Cheng's heart: "Is this the power of a martial artist?"
The woman was not angry when she saw Ye Cheng peeping at her practice, and she could see that Ye Cheng Ming did not have a trace of kung fu. However, with a well-proportioned body, a neutral spine, and a righteous face, he should be a scholar. The woman showed a smile at Ye Cheng, Ye Cheng was about to say two appropriate words and communicate with the woman a little, only to feel that there was a flower in front of him, and the woman was no longer there. All that was left was a field of collapsed snow and a few pine trees that had lost their white coats.
After returning to the city, Ye Cheng spent a day thinking about the movements of the woman in the mountain, and the more he thought about it, the more incredible he felt, but he fell behind a lot of homework in one day.
The next day, Ye Chenggui made the gods get up earlier than the day before, and came to the mountain early. Sure enough, the woman was here again today, and seeing that the woman had no intention of stopping herself from watching, Ye Cheng walked closer this time.
Although Ye Cheng was on the side, the woman was not affected, just doing her own actions. As usual yesterday, after a set of actions were rehearsed, "Hum Ha" ended, leaving only Ye Cheng with a smiling expression, which made Yecheng feel as if everything was a dream.
For several days in a row, Ye Chengjun was like this, getting up early to go up the mountain, wandering all day long, during which he was reprimanded by his father for his schoolwork. However, Ye Mu's eyes were sharp, and she felt a trace of Ye Cheng's abnormality, and thought about going to Ye Zhongdao to tell Ye Cheng about a family matter, but fortunately Ye Cheng didn't know, or it was really unclear.
Ten days passed like this, and after the woman's action was practiced on this day, Ye Cheng stepped forward when the woman looked at him with a smile: "Sister, are you practicing martial arts?" The reason why she is called sister is that the woman's age is indeed a few years older than Ye Cheng, and the second is the woman's attitude in the past few days, which makes Ye Cheng really feel that he is being observed by the elders.
"I'm practicing. The woman smiled.
"Practice, isn't my sister a legendary qi practitioner?" Although Ye Cheng is a scholar, he also has some strange ideas and miscellaneous conversations in his family's collection of books, and he is also slightly involved in the legends of cultivation.
"Count, it doesn't count, I'm entering the Tao with martial arts. ”
"Entering the Tao with martial arts, practicing martial arts to the extreme, is it the Tao?" Ye Cheng chewed on the woman's words and fell into deep thought. Scholars also talk about the "Tao", which is "sincerity, righteousness, self-cultivation, Qi family, governing the country and leveling the world", which is the "Tao" of a scholar. Qingzhou people are still martial, either they live happily in the rivers and lakes, or they fight on the battlefield to earn a marquis of ten thousand households, which is the "way" of martial artists. What is your own way?
For a while, Ye Chengfu was in his heart and waved his hand: "Can my sister take me to practice?"
The woman looked at Ye Cheng carefully: "You have also watched it for ten days, and your heart is also resolute, what is your name?"
"Ye Cheng, a native of Qingzhou. What do you call your sister?"
"Sister?" the woman smiled playfully when she heard this title, "Hehe, it's right for you to call me sister now, although I have solved the mystery in the womb, but martial arts cultivation only strives for the world, so I will call Ye Xue." Ye Xue's words gave Ye Cheng a great shock! In addition to being familiar with the classics, Ye Cheng dabbled in a lot of strange and miscellaneous conversations on weekdays, and the book contained, "The Mystery in the Fetus" refers to the gods, ghosts, demons, and immortals and Buddhas with powerful souls, who do not enter reincarnation and reincarnate as a human being, but cannot recall the statement of their previous lives.
Ye Cheng's thinking was also quick enough, and he caught the information revealed in the woman's words, this woman was clearly a reincarnated cultivator! In her previous life, was she a god, a demon, a fairy, a Buddha or a demon?
At the thought of this, Ye Cheng's breath tightened, but after thinking about it, Ye Cheng let go of these thoughts, since Ye Xue already recognized herself as her younger brother, it didn't matter what she did in her previous life. Ye Cheng's demeanor was as usual, and he made a gesture: "Please also ask my sister to teach me." ”
"I see that although you are upright, you have no strength in your body, and you are obviously a weak scholar. Okay, I'll teach you a pile today. ”
"Standing on the pile, is that so?" Ye Cheng lifted the hem of his robe and squatted on the "Mangniu Powerful Pile", which was the most widely practiced in Qingzhou. With his hands arched, his head buried in his shoulders, and his legs bent, he was like a bull struggling in the field. (To be continued.) )