Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Hexagram Every Day, Practicing the Sword Every Day
Seeing this kid like Yongwang, Li Changan also felt strange, it seemed that every time he saw him, he was telling hexagrams. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
I couldn't help but be curious, looking at the heaven and earth where Xiang Yongwang was destroyed, I smiled and asked: "Riding a donkey upside down, every time I see you, you are counting hexagrams, have you ever calculated accurately?"
Hearing Li Changan's words, he glanced at him and sighed, full of helplessness and bitterness.
"I wish I could be inaccurate, the day of the daily murder, and the day of the descent is far away. β
"You even need to tell a fortune when you go down the mountain?"
Disdainful of Xiang Yongwang's words, Li Changan didn't understand that he had to read the hexagram even when he went down the mountain, what did this upside down donkey do in Wudang, he didn't look at it more, got up and returned to the waterhole again, quietly walked to the waterfall, flew out again, fell into the waterhole, and saw Li Changan so desperate like Yongwang inadvertently shuddered.
"Fortunately, I didn't learn martial arts from my uncle. β
As soon as he remembered that when Wang Chongyang persuaded him to learn martial arts, Xiang Yongwang was just rejoicing, especially after seeing the current Li Changan, Xiang Yongwang felt that his original choice was more correct.
Floating quietly on the waterhole like this, Li Changan looked at the sky and asked Xiang Yongwang: "You are telling fortunes every day, and there is no time that you can go down the mountain?"
With a wry smile, Xiang Yongwang grabbed a handful of grass from the side and put it into the mouth of the donkey beside him, and then said: "The master said that I am comparing with Senior Brother Bai, I calculate a hexagram every day, he is practicing swords every day, when my hexagram can let me go down the mountain, or when his sword can break the sword stone, when will we be able to go down the mountain." β
Hearing this, he frowned, and Li Changan muttered softly: "The battle of the white elephants?"
He also heard a little about this matter, and he deceived him from his senior brother Zhang Sanfeng, but he didn't know the specific situation, but in the past three hundred years, all the preparations in Wudang Mountain have been for these two guys and for their white elephant dispute.
Thinking of this, Li Changan couldn't help but think of making trouble, and said with Xiang Yongwang: "How do you want to go down the mountain, as long as you say a word, I will take you down the mountain immediately, I don't believe that anyone else in this Wudang can stop me." β
The arrogance of the words, if Li Changan was not lying in this lake like a dead corpse, I believe that many people would be convinced, coupled with his identity and temperament as a son of the world, he would definitely have a different kind of scenery, but now, Xiang Yongwang just smiled and said to Li Changan.
"Don't say anything else, can you deal with my uncle?"
This voice really stopped Li Changan, and he didn't think about it for a while, it seems that if Wang Laodao makes a move, even if the sixth brother helps him, he estimates that there is not much chance of winning, I don't know if the sixth person uses the six swords, there will be a trace of possibility, but all this is just thinking about it.
In the end, Li Changan could only sigh helplessly: "Then you just didn't say it." β
Feeling interesting about the scoundrel appearance of his senior brother in the world, he got on the donkey together, and said to Li Changan: "Although I have never won in my life, but people must have some backbone, no, I haven't won once, but I can't lose every time, then I'm really sorry for my master." β
After saying that, Xiang Yongwang slowly walked away with the donkey, and the figure was no different from the figure when he was carried up the mountain by Xuan Immortal Zhen Mingxuan twelve years ago.
Lying in the lake, Li Changan spit out the lake water in his mouth and laughed loudly.
"People, you have to have some backbone!"
As he spoke, he rushed towards the waterfall again, but he flew out one after another.
Time flies quickly, it is already the time of May, and June is naturally not far away, Li Changan is still practicing every day as usual, but the number of times he rushes out of the waterfall every time has not decreased, but the distance is getting closer and closer.
June 21, the day of the opening of heaven!
Today was supposed to be the day when Li Changan went to try the immortal martial arts peers, but Wang Chongyang didn't come out, and Li Changan seemed to have forgotten, but he still came to the waterfall to practice slowly, and it seemed that he was not ready to learn the immortal martial arts peers, but was ready to enter the immortal path with martial arts like Zhang Sanfeng.
Standing behind the woods and looking at Li Changan, who was constantly practicing towards the waterfall, Zhang Sanfeng's brows were a little puzzled, what kind of attention did his little junior brother pay attention to, he originally wanted to practice immortal martial arts, but when the day came, he didn't care, and next to Zhang Sanfeng, standing was Wang Chongyang, who was supposed to go to Li Changan.
Pinching his gray beard, looking at his second disciple with a satisfied face, Wang Chongyang's mind didn't know what it was, the original design made Li Changan choose the immortal martial arts peers, but now he watched Li Changan silently practicing martial arts, and Zhang Sanfeng didn't understand the thoughts of his master and his own junior brother at all.
"Master, today is the day of the opening of the heavens, doesn't the junior brother have to go to the immortal martial arts walk?"
"Since Chang'an wants to cultivate first, let him practice martial arts for a period of time first, it's not too late to go next year, since his mind is calm, it's good. β
Saying a word, at a glance at Li Changan, Wang Chongyang turned around and left, immortal martial arts together, both immortal fate and martial arts must also have martial arts, Wang Chongyang has a lot of hard work for his disciple How many people can understand, and the wait of staying in the world for five hundred years is all pressed on this one disciple.
Looking at the figure of his master leaving, and then looking at the junior brother who was washed out by the waterfall again and again this time, Zhang Sanfeng looked puzzled, and turned away in the same way, Li Chang'an's talent in martial arts has convinced Zhang Sanfeng, and even if it is a pity, his master's decision has been made, Zhang Sanfeng can't say anything more, the only thing he can do is to be a good teacher of this Wudang and be a good senior brother.
At this moment, it is already a great heat, Li Changan practices under this waterfall day after day, and the skin on his body has also changed layer by layer, the body raised by brocade clothes and jade food has not changed much in the bumps of that year, but it has changed a lot at this moment, the bronze skin is matched with the muscles grown under the waterfall, it looks more and more strong, and the clear lines If you go to Yuchun Lou and don't know how much Huaichun girl can be fascinated by, if Li Changan is in that Yuchun Lou at this moment, the song of sending a lover is estimated to be resounding throughout Chang'anγ
In the future, there will be fewer and fewer figures flying out under the waterfall, and the time you can stand will become much longer.
The frost of the autumn equinox is followed by frost, and Li Changan is finally able to stand under this waterfall for an hour.