Chapter 7 Sure enough, it's cutting bamboo

The next day, Yunmo got up early in the morning, and when he looked at the Yuan Shen, the brothers and sisters hadn't gotten up yet, so he exhaled his own qi - he knew that his homework in the morning was to chop bamboo, so he adjusted his state first.

It didn't take long for him to feel someone walk into the courtyard, and he found that it was Su Ru Yunmo who didn't pay much attention to it, and just continued to breathe. Su Ru originally wanted to tell Yunmo to get up earlier, and by the way, he told him to be diligent—such a good cultivation seedling, don't be lazy by those guys. The gate of the courtyard saw that the doors of the various disciples were closed, and there was a slight snoring sound from time to time. Su Ru showed an expression that she knew this earlier, and snorted disdainfully-if it was usual, she would have been furious and taught them a lesson, but now she was in a hurry to see her apprentices, but she let them go. When he walked to the front of the Yunmo room, he found that the window was open, and through the window, he saw his disciple meditating on the bed and practicing qi.

As soon as Su Ru entered the room, Yunmo opened his eyes and got out of bed to greet Su Ru. Su Ru smiled very brightly, praised Yunmo Haosheng, took his hand and went out, and told him some things about his morning homework. As soon as she walked out of the courtyard where the disciples lived, Su Ru seemed to think of something, suddenly stopped, and said, "Mo'er, you go to the dining room first and wait, there is something for the teacher, and you will come right away." ”

Yunmo didn't know what she was going to do, and she didn't care, nodded and walked towards the dining room. After walking a few steps, I only heard a loud noise behind me, and then a crisp and high-pitched female voice: "Get up for me, what time are you still sleeping?"

The hopes of the disciples of Dazhu Peak who wanted Yunmo to divert Su Ru's anger were shattered, and facing them was even more dire - it was difficult to be a genius;

From Song Daren to Du Bishu, they all finished breakfast in a gloomy manner, and they all started to practice separately - Su Ru was finally able to maintain her image of a virtuous teacher and mother in front of Tian Ling'er and Yunmo, and did not fire at them at the dinner table.

Yunmo and Du Bishu walked to the back mountain together, Du Bishu has been on the mountain for more than two years, and there is still half a year to complete this introductory homework. Du Bishu and Yunmo are both cheerful and optimistic people with extraordinarily introverted surnames, but they talked and laughed along the way, and the relationship has become a lot closer.

The black knotted bamboo in front of him was very thin, only the size of a person's wrist, but Yunmo didn't dare to underestimate it at all, knowing that this bamboo was extremely hard, and Du Bishu repeatedly emphasized that this bamboo was quite difficult to cut along the way.

Yunmo took a deep breath, clenched the firewood knife with both hands, lowered his shoulders and elbows, and used all his strength to chop at the bamboo. I only heard the sound of "ding", such as Zhongjin Shi, my arms shook heavily, and I almost couldn't hold the firewood knife with a numb mouth. Yun Mo took a few breaths of relief, and used the Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao Exercises, and his true qi was so lucky that he slashed down with both arms, and as a result, he did cut a gap, but this time he was hit by a greater force of the shock, and he sat on the ground untenably. Feeling the pain in his hands, he saw that the tiger's mouths in both hands were cracked, and blood spilled outward.

Yunmo sighed, and completely understood his master's intentions: Taiji Xuanqing Dao is indeed powerful and wonderful, but a strong true qi needs a strong physical body to cooperate, otherwise Mo said that he can't withstand the backlash of some strong ** tricks, and even a stronger true qi will be very difficult to operate. In the reflection book, Zhang Xiaofan was able to have later achievements, but it was also the foundation laid by almost pure physical exercise in those three years. The reason why Su Ru asked him to cut bamboo when he was only eight years old was because he practiced too fast, and he was afraid that his body would not be able to support it.

Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao is indeed wonderful, and after a moment of luck, the wound on the hand will no longer bleed, and then it will coagulate.

Yunmo got up and adjusted his breathing, held the firewood knife in pain, and slashed towards the bamboo, and at the same time carried his true qi all over his body, especially standing tightly on his legs to prevent him from falling again.

There was another "ding", and this time, because he was prepared, he only withdrew a few steps, but the wounds on his hands were cracked open again, and the pain was endless. Yunmo was healing his wounds while stepping forward to observe the bamboo, but this time he didn't cut it to the gap last time, and cut another gap in other places. He had a little more realization in his heart, Qingyun, a novice task that had been in the first place for three years, was not only to let the disciples boil their bodies, but also to exercise the disciples' ability to control their bodies. Anyone who has ever cut a tree or cut a bone knows that if each knife is swung along the same trajectory and cut into the gap left by the previous time, it is the most perfect and labor-saving split, but the more powerful it is, the more difficult it is to control the body, let alone control the trajectory of the swing. Qingyun Sect against the enemy is bombarded with magic weapons, if you can't control the magic weapons perfectly, you will inevitably suffer a big loss in the battle. If you have been exercising here for three years, you must have mastered your own control, and you will be able to control the magic weapon in the future.

What Yunmo didn't know was that since the entry rules were set, the disciples generally cut out a gap, and then kept cutting the bamboo with a saw, and used the bamboo cutting to practice body control, maybe even the amazing Aoba Patriarch back then didn't think of it.

Yunmo mustered all his strength to slash at the gap as much as possible every time, then breathed back to recover his strength to deal with the wound, and then concentrated on slashing with all his strength, and so on and so on. Thanks to the strength of Yunmo Yuanshen and the control of his body, he was able to persevere.

In the distance, Tian Buyi and Su Ru stood in the air, floating like immortals.

Tian Buyi didn't have any expression on his face, but seemed to be thinking about something. Su Ru was both happy and distressed, and was satisfied with the mental tenacity of his disciple to the core--he was dancing and longing to step forward and cut down this bamboo for him.

After a while, Yunmo Hukou had already collapsed several times, but he also cut down five or six black bamboos, seeing that he refused to stop at all, Su Ru was distressed and wanted to let him rest, but Tian Buyi pulled him back. Su Ru looked back at her husband and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Tian Buyi: "From now on, he will be ordered to cut down twenty knotted bamboos every day." ”

Su Ru was in a hurry, although Yunmo was talented, but after all, he was a child, and he had only cut down five or six trees after cutting them for so long without resting, when would he cut twenty trees?

Tian Buyi didn't wait for his wife to refute it, and continued: "If you can't finish cutting in the morning, you will continue to cut in the afternoon, and when you finish cutting and when you will practice your afternoon homework." ”

Su Ru's face was flushed with anger, her eyes were full of fierceness, and she couldn't wait to start a fight with her husband on the spot. She gritted her teeth and shot out like lightning, and the slender jade pointed at Zhongtian, who was not easy to have fat on her waist, and kneaded it vigorously.

Tian Buyi took a breath of cool air, waved his hand away from Su Ruyu's hand, but didn't look at her and floated away.

"Senior Brother Wan came over like this back then"

Su Ruzheng was furious, and when she heard this, she was shocked, but she miraculously calmed down. She tilted her head and thought about it, then glanced at the sweaty cloud ink with pity, sighed slightly, and turned to leave, but her eyes were a little confused, and she didn't know what she was missing.

In the mountains, the wind hunts, and the bamboo sea is turbulent.