As soon as Reimu's words came out, the entire banquet hall fell silent, and even if an embroidery needle fell on the ground, it could be heard. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Regarding the sudden death of the spiritual light mentioned by Fang Cai Lingmeng, not to mention that Zhou Shaobai and other young disciples naturally had never heard of it, even a few people in Chengyu's generation had only heard of a few words. This matter has always been a taboo in the sect, and no one dares to ask about it.

Unexpectedly, at this time, someone brought it up again.

After a period of silence, there was still no one in the hall except for the sound of the lights and candles bursting and the lights and flowers.

Lingxu leaned back in the chair, his face was calm, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or sad, and Lingxu beside him sighed: "Senior sister, why do you want to mention it at this time. ”

Ling's appearance looks like the oldest among the Lingzi generation, with a bright head and a face full of ravines, but now he calls Lingmeng, who looks like he is only about twenty, as his senior sister, although the atmosphere in the banquet hall is tense and serious at this time, but Zhou Shaobai still wants to laugh.

The host of Lingmeng snorted coldly: "You only care about this nine-vein theory, but have you ever remembered that today is his death day!"

"Senior sister...... Don't be impatient, there are so many juniors here, we old immortals, we still have to be afraid of a little face. Lingshi couldn't help but speak, he wanted to say something more, but Lingxu raised his hand to interrupt him.

Reimu looked at Lingxu and snorted again.

Lingxu slowly spoke: "Senior sister, what you are teaching is this. Recently, I have been so busy with the matter of the Nine Veins that I forgot about the death of my senior brother, and the mistake is really in this seat, and this seat is really full of guilt and speechless. ”

He stood up, holding the jade cup in his hand, his body trembled slightly, his face was full of sadness, and he said in a sad voice: "Senior Brother Lingguang, it has been fifty years since I was parted! Fifty years with a flick of my fingers, the ignorant young man in front of Xiyun Mountain, you see, now he has become an old man!"

Lingshi listened to what the head said, remembering the time when they first saw each other when they were young, and couldn't help but feel a lot of nostalgia, and there were stars in his eyes, as if there were tears flashing.

Lingxu walked to the middle of the hall, looked at the snow flying outside the hall door in the distance, and said in a daze: "Senior Brother Lingguang, at that time, you made a grand wish, to be like the ancestor master, to cultivate to the supreme Dao, Xiaju soar, rank in the immortal class, let Xiyun be famous, live in the world forever, and not fall for thousands of years...... However, the world is impermanent, and the sky does not fulfill people's wishes, and he died young......"

Speaking of this, Lingxu's desolate voice also choked up, with tears in his eyes, and everyone in the banquet hall couldn't help but be touched.

Reimu looked at the candles on the wall obsessively, recalling his youth.

“...... Senior Brother Lingguang, it's a pity...... But if you can see the current stream and clouds in the Heavenly Spirit-" Lingxu waved his big hand and pointed at everyone in the hall, "these young talents have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and they will definitely be the mainstay of my stream and clouds in the future." Senior brother, you should be very comforted when you see them......"

When Lingxu said this, he was already in tears, and Lingshi Lingshi was speechless.

Suddenly, Lingxu flipped over the jade cup in his hand and sprinkled all the elixir on the ground: "Senior brother, I forgot your death day, it's my fault! This cup of wine is my compensation to you! After the people disperse, I will go to your grave and drink with you until dawn!"

After saying that, Lingxu hid his face and trembled, Chengyu quickly stood up and went over to support him, and comforted: "Uncle Master, people can't be resurrected after death, don't be too sad." ”

Chengguan also put down the wine glass, and comforted the rest of the people, Lingmeng sat in the chair dejectedly, no longer speaking, Mu Ningzhi glanced at the master, raised his eyes to look at everyone, and it happened that Zhou Shaobai also looked over, and the two looked at each other.

Zhou Shaobai only saw a stream of autumn water, but there were no ripples, Mu Ningzhi looked at it as if it was nothing, and directly withdrew his gaze.

He sighed in his heart, it seems that the twists and turns in this are difficult to unravel.

At this time, the head of the family was still grieved and couldn't help himself, and everyone comforted him for a long time, and finally gradually calmed down, but this celebration dinner ended unhappily after all.

Everyone said goodbye and left, Cheng Guan saw that he had worked hard for many days but finally ended hastily, he was very dissatisfied, if it wasn't for the identity of the host, he couldn't wait to spit a few mouthfuls of saliva at the back of Reimu.

Zhou Shaobai also said goodbye to Li Yuankang, Zhang Xiaofeng and others, and several people also knew that this was just a small farewell, and they could reunite and go down the mountain together in a few days.

Thinking that after going down the mountain, he might have the opportunity to go to Shuichuan to find Qin Ziling, Zhou Shaobai's previous depression was swept away, and the young man's heart was already full of yearning for the world of flowers and flowers under the mountain.

That night, the master and apprentice returned to Yuping Peak, this time for the first time, Zhou Shaobai entered the second round, Chengyu was very happy, Yuping Peak had already gotten the news, and he had already prepared wine and food, and after the two came back, they celebrated a lot. After Zhou Shaobai was taught the superior exercises by his master, he rarely had such an opportunity to have fun, and he was drunk by his brothers and sisters, and he slept until noon the next day.

But Chengyu will not give him a chance to be lazy again, taking advantage of the fact that there are still a few days before going down the mountain, and according to the shortcomings of Zhou Shaobai in this competition, he will give detailed guidance, and he is eager to teach all the things he has learned in his life. Every day, Zhou Shaobai is wearing the stars and the moon, sweating like rain in the bamboo forest under the strict supervision of the master, and in just a few days, he has a new understanding and enters the country to a higher level.

On this day, a waning moon hangs in the sky, the breeze gusts in the bamboo forest, the heat of the day has long subsided, and Yuping Peak is a cool night

Hue.

However, in the bamboo forest, Zhou Shaobai was still cultivating.

"Shaobai, although your cultivation is improving day by day, after all, the foundation is still shallow, so if you practice the Dao Sect such as the Clear Wind and Falling Leaves Step, it will not only be useless, but harmful. However, for the teacher, the breeze and fallen leaves will be deleted and simplified, and according to your cultivation, a number of will be added to create a set of free seven steps. You memorize it carefully and rehearse it for the teacher now. When Chengyu said this, he secretly lucked, and the wind under his feet showed all the essence of the carefree seven steps.

Zhou Shaobai saw that the figure of the master under the moonlight was elegant and chic, and the footwork was smart and changeable, and when he tasted it carefully, he realized that this footwork was slow and fast, the movement was unpredictable, and it could be attacked and defended.

After Chengyu's demonstration, he hugged his fists to close his momentum, his feet were not dusty, and his breathing was even, as usual. Zhou Shaobai couldn't help but exclaim loudly: "Master is really a Xiyun genius!"

"Boy, don't shoot as a teacher's ass. As a teacher, I would like to ask you, what do you see?"

Zhou Shaobai savored it, thought for a while and said: "Although Master's new footwork is born from the breeze and falling leaves, it is vague, awe-inspiring, and there is a way to advance and retreat, it seems to be ...... There seems to be some kind of mathematics hidden in it. ”

Cheng Yu was surprised: "Good boy! You have this kind of realization after only doing it once for the teacher! Good, good! good!"

He said three "good" words in a row, and then asked: "Then you can compare these two sets of footwork again, and say whatever comes to mind, and you don't have to be restrained." ”

Zhou Shaobai replied: "Yes, Master, then I will dare to talk nonsense." Master Fang Cai said that this set of footwork was born from the breeze and falling leaves, but it is more suitable for me to practice with concentration, and after I read it, I also feel this way. The breeze and falling leaves, at first glance, only feel unremarkable, but when you think about it, the changes are unpredictable, almost beyond the reach of human intelligence. Therefore, it seems easy to get started with this set of footwork, and the hardships are all in the back. And this set of leisurely seven steps, there is a way to advance and retreat, the law is strict, varied, at first glance it looks extremely complicated, but under careful study, you will find that there must be traces to follow. There are traces to follow, there will naturally be flaws, and the breeze and leaves are really like the breeze blowing the leaves, the leaves are floating with the wind, and there is no trace of them, and there is no trace at all. Then it is naturally difficult to find flaws. ”

Chengyu looked up to the sky and laughed: "Shaobai, as a teacher, I really didn't think of you wrong!"