The First Sword of the Earth

Chapter 10: Hot Kangtou in the early snow in cold winter

  The longer he spends on the mountain, the more Wang Sheng knows about "Busy Dao Chang" and "Nuyu Fairy", the more he feels like a woodchopping guy who accidentally got into the fairy den...

   I really don't know how the master taught me. She has a pure heart and no distractions, but she doesn't understand anything. She has a thorough understanding of Tao that is almost inscribed in her bones.

  Wang Shengchang felt that a layman like him could only pursue the Tao and continue to practice, but the senior sister walked with the Tao in the world, not like an ordinary person.

  Mu Wanxuan does not lack the concept of treating things normally, but she doesn't quite understand why there are differences between men and women.

   Sister, apart from being in a daze and practicing martial arts, she is watching TV and reading books. This is a very boring and boring life in the eyes of modern people, and she has an overflowing sense of satisfaction every day.

   Of course, the more enchanting one is his master Qing Yanzi.

  Speaking of Lunjing, this is Qingyanzi’s vocational skills;

   Facial appearance, fortune-telling, and doing things are also Qingyanzi to make a living;

   But Qingyanzi's profound knowledge in ‘Dharma’ is definitely a hundred-year-old master class!

   From fists and feet to swords and other weapons, from the two instruments and four elephants to the seven-star gossip, from the alchemy of Fulu, to exorcism and blessing, to Taoism, health preservation, Wudang horses and chickens, they are all incomparably profound.

   Even hitting the iron, plowing the fields, repairing TV, searching for seeds and selling them to the little Taoist priests on the mountain... Well, these insignificant things will not be mentioned for the time being.

   In just over 40 years of life, how can you master so many skills?

   is just a set of seven-star sword formations. Wang Sheng has been practicing for half a year before he can barely exert his power.

   Wang Sheng estimated that he wanted to reach the level when Master demonstrated for him. Under the premise of continuous guidance from Master, he hasn't been sleepless for a few years, I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve.

   And no one can tell how much master Qingyanzi still has such a deep and martial treasure.

   But even such an omnipotent master in Wang Sheng's eyes is not so smooth all his life...

   Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and Qing Yanzi also has a hurdle in her heart.

During the Double Ninth Festival on the Ninth and Ninth Festival of the lunar calendar, Wang Sheng was dragged by his master to drink once. After two or three glasses of wine, Qing Yanzi took his apprentice and called himself "My father and I", and confided to Wang Sheng and senior sister Wan Xuan. Things in mind.

   That is Qingyanzi's regret in this life, so Qingyanzi blames himself.

   More than twenty years ago, when Qing Yanzi hadn't gone to Wudang Mountain, he wandered around with Wang Sheng's master.

   The young and energetic Qing Yanzi met, fell in love, and knew each other while going down the mountain to the capital to do things. Then Qing Yanzi carried Wang Sheng’s master on his back, and secretly fell in love with that very gentle young lady for three years. They had trysts in the mountains, outside the mountains, in the fields, in the small hotels...

   Later, the young lady became pregnant, and Qing Yanzi wanted to marry her, but was strongly blocked by her master.

The attitude of Master    is to let Qingyanzi obey the vows he made at the time of entry, that he must abandon everything in the world, return to the mountains and forests, stay away from the messy world, and use this life to guard this thousand-year-old tradition.

   is the same as Wang Sheng’s Master and Master’s Master.

   On the one hand is the master who is nurturing and his body is almost unable to support, on the other hand is the lover who is pregnant with Rokko...

   Qingyanzi was caught in a dilemma for a while.

   He wanted to hold on first, serve his master for the last time, let his lover give birth to the child, and secretly ask someone to help raise it.

   As long as Master Wang Sheng is a hundred years later, the two of them can stay together, and the family can be reunited.

   But Wang Sheng’s wife is very strong-tempered. She was very disappointed with Qing Yanzi's decision. She broke contact with Qing Yanzi overnight, and disappeared in the crowded sea for more than ten years without any news.

   Qingyanzi gave a long sigh, his eyes were a little red, and he took out two photos in his arms. After looking at them for a long time, they passed them to Wang Sheng.

   "The only regret in my life as a teacher is that I didn't take care of her when she needed someone to take care of her most, let alone take care of her children. Even now, I don't even dare to see her.

   I am ashamed of my teacher and owed my heart. It is always rare to achieve Consummation.

   But fortunately, she gave birth safely, and these years should have passed well... This was sent to me by her entrusted person the year before. The child of the teacher is a daughter, but she is about the same age as you and Xiao Xuan. "

   In the slightly yellowed photo, a beautiful woman with full ears and short hair stands with a smile, and she is indeed a talented woman with her master.

   In another slightly newer photo, the girl with squinted eyes is also handsome, somewhat similar to the corners of the master’s eyebrows...

   "Master, don't be sad."

Wang Sheng is also a bit poor, think about it carefully, and whispered: "When a woman is pregnant, her endocrine is different from normal. It's easy to go slant...Master, you have your own difficulties, but there is nothing wrong with Master. The fault is not with Master and Madam, but with the old habits and bad habits of the elderly."

   "Yes! These old rules and bad habits really hurt me!"

   Qing Yanzi was a little excited, pressing Wang Sheng's shoulder with one hand, and belching wine, "Xiao Sheng, don't worry! Master, I'm very enlightened!

   If you want to marry a daughter-in-law in the future, you will marry a daughter-in-law, or you will have a child if you want to have a child. It’s okay for the master to take it for you!

   As long as you treat your wife with one heart and one mind and don't mess with the relationship between men and women, nothing will happen!

   You have accomplished Taoism, Master will help you sign up for a Taoism academy, and you can get a Taoist certificate after graduation. It’s okay to receive subsidies from the association every month, do deeds and fortune-telling, and support the family. "

   Wang Sheng suddenly smiled bitterly, but his heart was warm.

   Because the master actually seriously considered the future of his second apprentice.

   But there are some things that can’t be said at this time...

   In a few months, the vitality of heaven and earth is coming, and these traditions that have been passed down for thousands of years will shine brightly...

   When the time comes, the monk's situation and encounters will also be turned upside down.

   Master sighed a few times, leaned on the wicker chair and fell asleep; Wang Sheng looked at the half glass of white wine in front of Master, and suddenly he couldn't laugh or cry.

   It's better not to let Master drink alcohol in the future.

   These regrets of Master, there is always a chance to make up for it.

   "Hey," Senior Sister stretched out her hand and Wang Sheng handed over the photo.

   Senior Sister's eyes seemed a little lost, and she stared at Qing Yanzi's daughter for a long time.

   I think she is a little jealous. The master is actually half a father to her.

   "Senior Sister," Wang Sheng whispered, "We who are disciples should also share our worries for Master. If we have the opportunity in the future, we should also persuade Master to visit her and see her sisters. Don't let Master leave too many regrets."

   Mu Wanxuan's small face responded seriously, with a little thought in her eyes, and put the photo back into the master's arms.

   Qing Yanzi suddenly opened her eyes, pointed her left finger at the night sky, and shouted:

   "Chen! Regulations! Bad! Habits!"

   Then he closed his eyes and continued to snore on the chair.

  Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan looked at each other. It was the first time that they saw Master such a gaffe, and then they took out their mobile phones quite tacitly... and took a slap.

   Take a look at Sister Sister’s old ‘N’ generation feature phone...

   Hidden weapon, this should be hidden weapon!

  With the inner strength of the senior sister, it can definitely cause damage comparable to rubber bullets!

  ...

   Summer goes to autumn, winter comes.

   Near the end of the year, Wudang Mountain ushered in the first snow, the peaks and mountains, Taoist temples, pines and cypresses, and dead branches, under the decoration of the white snow, look like a fairyland.

   In front of the small courtyard, on the snowy ground, a figure was holding the wooden sword back and forth, rehearsing the set of seven-star sword formations, and the sword moves alone can make people see all the subtleties in it.

   It is even more rare that his sword moves and body skills complement each other. If you look closely at his feet, the footprints seem to be related to each other.

   If you look closely, there are only forty-nine footprints in total, and the figure of the sword dancing is running back and forth on his own footprints, which is not bad at all.

   Although it was only a wooden sword in his hand, there were still bursts of sword howling.

  It was very cold, the senior sister was roasting and eating corn in the house, but Wang Sheng still insisted on practicing swords for at least eight hours a day.

   In fact, in addition to daily meditating, studying the Taoist scriptures, listening to master's preaching, and the inevitable eating and sleeping, Wang Sheng devoted the rest of his time and energy to the practice of the Seven-Star Sword Formation.

   Within a few months, he stepped on the ‘nothing of grass’ in the courtyard, and he could only move the sword practice site to the open space outside the courtyard.

  Wang Sheng's advancement on the Seven-Star Sword Array was so fast, it was naturally related to the fact that he was also a swordsman in his previous life.

   Boys, I have more or less dreams of a sword fairy.

  Before going up the mountain, Wang Sheng could barely be considered as the precipitation of kendo practice, and now there are Qingyanzi constantly pointing beside him, he is more diligent and not falling, and he is constantly immersed in kendo, studying and pondering...

   There has been this kind of "extraordinary" entry in half a year, which is totally reasonable.

   But with ‘Speaking Fairy’ next to him for comparison, Wang Sheng has no qualifications at all. —Senior sister thought this sword formation was meaningless two months ago, and continued to ponder the changes in her Liangyi Taiji and gossip.

   Driven by a three-point ambition, Wang Sheng could hardly breathe a sigh of relief, but he had to keep pushing himself.

   Anyway, I have enough rest every day, and it won’t affect my state the next day.

  Received the sword and stood, sweating profusely all over his body, and a plume of white air rose from his forehead.

   Wang Sheng didn't dare to exhale the breath in his chest easily, holding the wooden sword backwards, pressing his hands slowly, feeling warm and comfortable with the meridians that had been passed through more than half of his body by the master.

   At the bottom of the mountain, Qing Yanzi came with two new beds between the left and right sides. Wang Sheng greeted him with a smile. The mountain road had already been cleaned by him.

   When entering the courtyard gate, Qing Yanzi suddenly stopped and said calmly:

   "It's not as good as falling snow to melt snow and cold. From tonight, you can also sleep on the north house kang."

   "Yes..." Wang Sheng was visibly taken aback, and then hurriedly said: "Master, let the senior sister sleep just fine, I'm fine."

   "Kang is so big, you two sleep on each side," Qing Yanzi looked at her second apprentice with a smile, "Why, do you even think about your senior sister?"

   "How come, Master, is that kind of disciple..."

   Wang Sheng replied a little bit emboldened.

  Senior Sister Six months ago, UU reading www. uukanshu. Com, that is, when he first went up the mountain, he had already made up for his congenital deficiencies. In the past six months, he has been growing ‘amazing’. He has successfully developed from a primary school student to a junior high school student, and his face has also been pretty good.

"This is also an experience of your xinxing," Qing Yanzi smiled and patted Wang Sheng on the shoulder, "Be simple, young man. You can change these two quilts with your senior sister. She has used her bed for seven or eight years. , Can't keep out the cold for a long time."

   When Wang Sheng's legs softened, he almost knelt to his master.

  Master, what does this mean, intentionally matched?

   Probably not, the elder sister is as simple as a piece of paper... No, it's almost like a piece of plastic wrap! There is no concept in this area at all!

   Wang Sheng knocked on his head, adhering to the heart of seeking truth from the cultivation path, and he has no distractions.

   Mu Wanxuan heard that Wang Sheng said that she would come over to live with her at night, she was immediately happy, warmed the kang, and deliberately gave her two new quilts to her junior.

   Wang Sheng blushed with an old face and sternly refused, wrapped in the thin quilt he had been covering from summer to now, and did not dare to take off his clothes. He tried to squeeze into the corner... almost squeezed himself into the wall.

   was about to fall asleep, feeling a finger poke himself slightly.

   turned his head, and suddenly saw the wronged little face in the bed next door. Those talking eyes seemed to be asking Wang Sheng why he would hide so far from her.

   Wang Sheng sighed in his heart, turned around to face the senior sister, and said, "I'm just, a little embarrassed."

   Mu Wanxuan breathed a sigh of relief, her little hand fumbled under the pillow for a while, and found a small gomoku box.

   Wang Sheng laughed dumbly, but there was really no distractions in his heart.

   "You can only play for half an hour, otherwise you will meditate tomorrow and you will definitely yawn, and Master will scold us again."

"Um!"

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