Chapter Twenty-Nine: Writing Rose
There are a total of nine avenues in the Qingzhu forest, according to the old man Qingzhu, each avenue leads to a boundary, and it is not known how many "distinguished guests" are placed in the Wuji Gate in the Wuji Mountain, when Liu Yu followed the old man of Qingzhu to his own bamboo house, he couldn't help but be in a trance, he already had eight years of experience in the life of this bamboo forest, and now he should see him again as if it was yesterday.
"Xiao Yu, after the boundary here, it will be your residence, if nothing else, until you leave Wuji Mountain, this Qingzhu Seven Poles Residence will be divided into your private realm, even in Situtang, there will be corresponding records"
The old man Qingzhu smiled and explained to Liu Yu the bamboo house in front of him and the surrounding boundary, and said with a smile,
"In the future, this realm will be taken care of by yourself, and the little old man will be regarded as having one less errand and will be much easier,"
"Thank you. ”
Liu Yu bowed slightly, he could sense that the old man's words were all sincere, and he naturally would not do more hypocrisy. The old man handed a token to Liu Yu and said:
"Wait for the master of the Hall of Transmission Hall to come here, you wait for a while, how about the little old man come again at lunch?"
"Of course,"
At this point, the old man jumped up from the spot and ran rapidly among the bamboo forests, looking as hurried as when he went out of the bamboo forest to meet Liu Yu, as if something terrible would happen a moment later. Walking around the bamboo house quite familiarly, I found that there were not only many wings here, but also a sword test platform that could only be built in the cultivation area.
It's a pity that it's useless for me to walk around, and I find that this realm is really the name of "disciple's residence", and I can't even see some simple flower and plant decorations, and the whole world is the same color, which is extremely monotonous. There are also many roads leading to other places in the bamboo house, but I don't know where it will lead, maybe it is the "disciple's residence" that is the same as this one?
Suddenly, a loud shout came from the bamboo house:
"Where is the new disciple Liu Yu!?"
If nothing else, the old man Qingzhu said that the master of the Chuan Gong Hall has arrived, Liu Yu is not in a hurry, and slowly walked to the door of the bamboo house, where there is an old man in a black robe standing with his hands in his hands, and after seeing Liu Yu coming over without hurry, the old man's face turned dark and asked:
"You are Liu Yu?"
"Not bad"
Liu Yu said lightly, as if he hadn't noticed the old man's face, the old man's face became heavier and heavier, but he seemed to remember something, and he didn't attack on the spot, but nodded and said:
"I am Zeng Jiang, the master of the Chuangong Hall, you can call me Zeng Lao, and today I am on the order of the head of the sect to arrange the sword cultivation for you,"
"Please Say"
Liu Yu smiled and waved his hand, his appearance was like an adult, the hall master Zeng glanced at Liu Yu in surprise, he really didn't understand why an eight-year-old child gave people a feeling of old age, but he put aside his distracting thoughts, pointed to the wooden sword in Liu Yu's hand, and said:
"Seeing that you are holding a wooden sword, let's talk about what sword skills you want to practice first."
After a pause, Hall Master Zeng pinched out a sword finger with one hand and made a few strokes in the air.
"This sect's swordsmanship is divided into seven extremes, with a total of twelve realms. The seven poles are divided into the upper lack, Linghe, Quqing, Liangyi, Qingfeng, and Fu Evil, among which Linghe, Quqing, and Liangyi are good at guarding the way, each of which is connected to some side doors, and the upper lack, Qingfeng, and Fu Evil are the way to attack, and they also have their own characteristics. ”
"Oh, the Seven Extremes, what about the other one?"
"The last one is called the Tai Chi Sword Dance, which is the method of self-cultivation of the disciples of Wuji Gate, and there is no ability to attack and defend, he will naturally be taught, this time it is better to determine the method you have learned, and if you want to see these six sword techniques, I can demonstrate them for you."
After speaking, Hall Master Zeng motioned to Liu Yu to hand him the wooden sword in his hand, but Liu Yu didn't make the slightest move, just stood in place with a smile, his eyes full of ridicule. Hall Master Zeng's face was cloudy, and after thinking about it, he still stood patiently in place and waited for Liu Yu's reply,
After being silent for a long time, thinking of some interesting plots, Liu Yu finally spoke:
"What is the shortage?"
"The lack is the meaning of the lack of the sky, good at exploding, more than first, not enough stamina. ”
"Can you live forever?"
Liu Yu suddenly spit out an inexplicable question, and Hall Master Zeng frowned and replied:
"The lack of swordsmanship requires a lot of energy to practice, and if the physique is not good, it will inevitably suffer first, and there is no way to maintain health."
"That's not possible, what about Linghe?"
"Take the meaning of the spirit and the origin, ring the hand with the sword, and stick to one side,"
"Can you live forever?"
It was the same sentence again, and the master of Zeng Hall trembled, and said slowly:
"No!"
"Where's Qu Qing?"
"Thou shalt not live forever!"
"That"
Liu Yu was about to ask the last question, but Hall Master Zeng finally couldn't help but tremble and said:
"Liangyi, Qingfeng, and Fu Evil are not self-cultivation, if you want to learn, then go and learn the sword dance! Tai Chi Sword Dance is created by the ancestors of Wuji, there is no combat effectiveness, but it can cultivate self-cultivation, if you learn the extreme, you can also prolong your life, if you want to"
Master Zeng exhaled deeply,
"I'll arrange this tomorrow!"
"Please"
Liu Yu smiled, after joking, naturally there was no need to dwell on this matter, a trace of anxiety flashed between the eyebrows of the hall master, and he asked:
"Piercing the clouds, the footwork has the ability to light the body, can you learn?"
Liu Yu didn't reply, just shook his head slowly, and Hall Master Zeng took a deep breath and said:
"Liangyi Heart Guarding Gong, Neidan Technique, Shangqing Wuji Gong, and Pure Yang Wuji Gong belong to the four internal skills"
"I understand, it is worthy of being the adopted son of the Three Hates Divine Monarch, naturally there are Three Hates Divine Monarch teaching, and I can't look down on the method held by my Wuji Gate Since this is the case, someone will take you to practice the Wuji Sword Dance tomorrow!"
After that, the master of the hall of Zeng jumped violently, turned into a black shadow and galloped into the bamboo forest, his violent and irritable pace actually directly stepped on a few green bamboos that he regarded as a foothold, Liu Yu watched him go away, and suddenly smiled:
"It's a pity that you are not the Bodhi Patriarch, and I am not a monkey. ”
The breeze was blowing, and the feeling of coolness spread to Liu Yu's heart, and suddenly, the black-clothed heart demon covered in ink appeared in the air, and said with a smile:
"But you're all the same, you want to jump out of this chessboard"
"The chessboard where Sun Wukong is located is a game of immortals and Buddhas, and you and me"
Liu Yu smiled indifferently:
"It's just the words of Zhou Gong"
"Butterfly Dream Zhuang Zhou, who knows what to do with chess, in fact, they are in the chessboard, and they have no regrets, which is really interesting."
"Gamer, I really want to see what the action is, so let's wait for the time being. ”
The black-clothed heart demon shook his head, looked at the divine sun hanging high in the sky, smiled, and disappeared into the air
In the bamboo house, Liu Yu waved his sleeve robe, and the "sleeve Qiankun" magic power urged, and several things fell, but it was a brush and a paper scroll, Liu Yu put the scroll on the table and spread it out, picked up the brush, and a touch of ink appeared to stain the tip of the pen with a movement of his mind, and he couldn't help laughing:
"Heart Demon, I can't imagine that your ink body also has unexpected benefits,"
“”
The heart demon didn't answer anything, Liu Yu didn't care, but waved his hand twice to smear a stroke on the scroll, looking at the thick line of ink, he couldn't help but be a little in a trance, everything he had realized in Mo Meng's small view in the past, in a trance, carved the first supernatural word on the ground, drew the beginning of his adventure, and also painted his original ordinary life,
couldn't help but sigh, Liu Yu waved his hand and drew on the scroll, when he stopped, there was already an ink mark and a sword on the scroll, the ink mark passed around the sword, like a snake, he picked up the scroll and said to himself:
"Are there two origins of the Hengsha world, I just don't know what this portends? Cultivating the way of the sword is understandable, but this ink mark is not for me to learn landscape painting,"
After thinking about it, Liu Yu shook his head, this is naturally impossible, looked around, and sighed helplessly,
"Write again, remember the finishing touch"