Chapter 59: Night in the Library Pavilion
Chapter 59: Night in the Library Pavilion
Seven days later.
Looking at the rooftop, looking up at the sky, the field of vision is empty, the faint white clouds are leisurely, looking down on the world, watching the sea and mountains, the peaks and peaks are stacked, the pine trees are green, the grass and trees are withered and yellow, all under the eyes, the Qingbo Lake in the distance is vast like the sea, the waves are sparkling, the reeds are rippling and dry, the autumn breeze is blowing, the mist is hazy, the sun is setting, the dark tones are dark, and the slight cool is a little sad.
At this moment, the Mingyue Peak Mountain is still full of people, one by one the temples are renovated and repaired, the temples are adjacent, standing on the shore of Xuanwu Lake, layer upon layer, the momentum is extraordinary, the palace is clustered, a huge martial arts arena in the center, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people to cultivate, there is a stone gate towering, simple and grand.
After Yang Guan's planning, the old and unbearable palaces were demolished one after another, and the martial arts arena was expanded, and the space was vacated, preparing to be built into a medicine garden in the future, and only nine palaces were retained on the entire mountain.
Mingyuefeng mountain road, a row of neat and wide stone steps are built, the stone steps are one zhang long, there are more than three meters, in turn gently down to the mountain, Yang Guan is expected to build three thousand stone steps, walk three thousand, walk the road of the avenue.
At the foot of the mountain, nearly tens of thousands of acres of wasteland have been cultivated by displaced people to build villages, forming a new settlement, which is no longer the barren land it used to be.
Lin Lin has all kinds of hundreds of thousands of gold obtained from Yan Tieshou, but this transformation, Yang Guan is very satisfied, Yan Tieshou can still create such a value when he dies, and he can be regarded as a well-deserved death, but I don't know if Yan Tieshou in the Yin Dynasty underworld thinks like this.
In the central martial arts field, there is a Taiji diagram paved with boulders in the center, and the gossip evolution outside looks very charming, more than 30 teenagers are practicing the Taijiquan version of the foundation of the martial arts under the leadership of Kong Mingjing, that is, the national art Taiji, Ye Ling, Lu Shaoyou, and Chen Ran also followed Kong Mingjing to practice.
Yuheng Palace, now changed to Taiji Hall by Yang Guan, Yang Guan stood with his hands in his hands, standing on the stone platform outside the hall, the moon-white robe fluttering, his expression was calm and natural, and he had a bearing, looking at the more than 30 teenagers in the field, the corners of Yang Guan's mouth hooked a smile.
At the beginning of the world, Nanyang was quite stable, and there were many displaced people who poured in, Yang Guan was willing to spend money to take him in, and the government would naturally not disagree, so Yang Guan collected hundreds of households, more than 2,000 people, and reclaimed land for it.
The qualifications of these thirty or so teenagers are not bad, they were screened by Yang Guan from the homeless people, and they are considered to be outer disciples, and they will be the backbone of the martial arts sect in the future.
"Master, this is the account of the past few days," at this time, a handsome young man came over with an account book and spoke.
This person's name is Sun Yi, the composition is complex, he has been a teacher and taught students, he has been an account room, he has been a bandit, he has been a dog-headed military teacher, he has practiced martial arts, and in the era of war and chaos, he has grown from a little beggar to a good young man with brains and force, with a resolute personality and serious work, whether it is a good thing or a bad thing, he will do it very well, and he was selected by Yang Guan in the vast crowd, and he was temporarily in charge of the martial arts sect.
Looking at the number in his hand, Yang Guan felt that a grain of golden sand flowed from his fingers, and it was a little painful, but he smiled on his face and said, "It's very good, let's go to our house." ”
Saying that, he took Sun Yi to a side hall, asked him to sit down, looked at him with a smile, and said, "Sun Yi, what do you think of being a martial artist?"
"Nature is good, I have been in exile since I was a child, wandering, I have met good people, and I have encountered evil people, good and evil are not important in my heart, the important thing is that I can do what the owner ordered, so even if the owner is in exile, I am worth taking away, so I can repeatedly avoid the disaster of killing and survive. Sun Yi groaned, speaking very plainly, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.
The answer was not what he asked, but it was Yang Guanyao's answer, his eyes flashed, and then he said lightly: "It's good to be valuable, but if you meet a master who can't protect himself, he will take you away? ”
"I want to revitalize the Dang Martial Sect, even better than the grand occasion of a thousand years ago, what do you think of the Dang Martial Sect?" Yang Guan asked again.
"Very good!" Sun Yi nodded in affirmation, thinking in his heart what he had known in the past few days, Sun Yi had made up his mind in his heart, and then got up and said: "When the future of the Martial Sect is great, Sun Yi is willing to worship in the door and ask the head of the sect to take him in." ”
"Ha Luha, get up!" Yang Guan helped Sun Yi up and said with a smile, and then said with a smile: "Since you have practiced qi cultivation, you should be an inner disciple, go back to the library to get Zixia Divine Skill to remove your body and internal qi, and then find Mingjing to learn Tai Chi, and condense qi and blood with a solid foundation." ”
"Thank you, master!" Hearing this, Sun Yi said gratefully, although he was appreciated by the owner's family before, it was a relationship of interest after all, and now Yang Guan really thinks about him, how can he not be moved.
"Hehe, thank you for not having to, as long as you are sincere about being a martial artist, this is all deserved, but if you do something that you shouldn't do, I only have one word, kill!" Yang Guan said with a smile, Sun Yi has been used to seeing me deceive since he was a child, and he can't talk about loyalty when he first enters the martial arts sect, so it is necessary to beat it.
"Yes!" Sun Yi said solemnly in his heart.
"Well, there you go!" Yang said.
After sending Sun Yi away, Yang Guan walked towards the library pavilion, and thought for a while in his mind, Sun Yi was able to break through the practice of qi just by fighting a little bit of moves and mental methods, which showed that he had extraordinary qualifications, rich experience, a resolute personality, and a smart person, which was exactly the talent needed by the Martial Arts Sect, so Yang Guan wasted so much effort to include him in the door.
The night is hazy, in the library pavilion, a candlelight is shining, an incense burner, curling smoke, a faint fragrance in the pavilion, Yang Guanpan sat in the practice room, commanding the pure yang purple qi in the body to regulate the other two internal qi, one black, one golden, the black internal qi is the Xuanming cold qi, emitting a cold breath, and the golden internal qi is the Jiuyang internal qi, exuding a hot gas.
When he returned that day, Yang Guan only absorbed the energy of pure yang purple qi, and because he was afraid that his body would not be able to bear it, he kept the Xuanming cold qi and the Jiuyang internal qi in the Qiankun Bead.
In the past few days, Yang Guan has been practicing diligently, conditioning his body, taking Qi and Blood Pills, condensing Qi and blood, strengthening muscles and muscles, washing bone marrow, and greatly improving his physical strength, so today he exported these two energies from the Qiankun Bead.
After the purification of the Qiankun Bead, these two internal gases turned into a cold, a hot pure energy, introduced into the body, Yang Guan operated the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and the Xuanming Divine Skill, and transformed the two energies into Xuanming Cold Qi and Jiuyang Internal Qi, its purity and condensation degree is undoubtedly far better than when the Heavenly World was in the realm, more cold, more hot, and more powerful.
In the dantian, the pure yang purple qi is in the center, and the Jiuyang internal qi and the Xuanming cold qi are on both sides, which is not that the pure yang purple qi is stronger than the two, but the purple qi has its own Taiji yin and yang, mellow and neutral artistic conception, plus the pure yang purple qi is deep, so it can separate the hot and cold internal qi from conflicting.
There is pure yang purple qi as the foundation, Jiuyang Divine Skill, and Xuanming Divine Skill, the speed of cultivation is not slow, it is growing steadily, there are five volumes of Jiuyang True Scripture, Yang Guan has already practiced the first volume when he is leaning on the sky, and he has rebuilt it again, Yang Guan has now begun to cultivate the second volume, and there is no specific level division of Xuanming Divine Skill, but its sword is on the sidelines, and there is the origin of the two elders of Xuanming and the cold qi as the foundation, so the cultivation speed is not slow, and it remains on par with Jiuyang Divine Skill.
But there are still hidden dangers between the three, the Jiuyang True Scripture is the top of the seven grades that is not inferior to the general six-grade divine skill, the more it goes to the back, the greater its power, and the pure Yang Wuji Gong is only counted as the upper seven-grade upper-level exercises, and the Xuanming Divine Skill is even weaker, which is equivalent to the seven-grade middle-level exercises, and there will be an imbalance when the three are cultivated.
Therefore, Yang Guan had to find other similar exercises as soon as possible to make up for the shortcomings of the Pure Yang Wuji Gong and the Xuanming Divine Skill, so that it would be balanced, and when he obtained three points of Yuan Qi and fused the three true qis, Yang Guan was looking forward to its power.
Suddenly, Yang Guan's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he closed his eyes again, and his internal qi flowed, slowly returning to the dantian, and gradually reaping his strength.
At this moment, a black shadow wandered in the library pavilion, silently, a book of cheats was picked up and looked through, under the moonlight, the black shadow was graceful and beautiful.