Sword of Coming Chapter 979

At Mao Shi, the sky is slightly bright, the mountains are foggy, the weather is fresh, the morning dew condenses on the flowers and leaves, round and round, swaying, and shy to speak.

With a cotton wrap under his arm, Chen Pingan chose a path to the back mountain and walked alone, feeling relaxed and happy.

After stopping, Chen Ping'an turned his head to look. After a while, he saw a rickety old man walking quickly, breaking a flower branch and holding it in his hand. This kind of thing, in the eyes of ordinary people, Mi Jianxian to do it is romantic, and the old cook in front of him to do it is a little bit old and shameless.

Zhu Lian clenched his fist against his abdomen, and wrapped his hand around the flower branch like a sword. He raised his voice and said with a smile, "It's better to catch up sooner rather than later, this is how I met the young master."

The son always does things like this quietly and resolutely in the spring breeze and the rain.

Yesterday, I wanted to teach boxing for Cao Yin and Cao Yang, and I came here early this morning.

People in the world often mistakenly think that the world travels far away, just walking on two legs, wandering away from home, thousands of mountains and rivers.

In fact, it is not the case. Every time you think about something and achieve something, it is a journey of your mind.

Chen Ping'an stood by the side of the road, waiting for Zhu Lian to follow, walking side by side, and asked, "Under the tree and climbing the heights, there is no need to stop those outside visitors?"

Both of them are surnamed Zhao, one is the direct disciple of Chen Ping'an's martial arts, and the other is the eldest disciple of the blind Taoist Jia Sheng. They are probably similar in temperament, and because of their similar backgrounds, Zhao Shuxia and Zhao Denggao usually have a good chat. Come, plus Zhou Junchen, Tian Jiu'er, and Cui Huahua from the two shops on the other side of Riding Dragon Lane, it's a small hill, but it's not so noticeable.

Zhu Lian nodded, "The official government has secretly released news, and foreigners are not allowed to approach Luopo Mountain casually. Our Chuzhou inspection customs clearance is strictly strict. One to two visits can be regarded as helping to stop many people who come here to seek Taoism. , I didn't dare to have any complaints when I asked the martial artist. After adapting in the past few years, the rules of the Dali court have really been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It's not a joke."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "As expected, it is more useful for the government to speak."

Zhu Lian said: "I guess it's not the prefect Wu Yuan, let alone the meaning of the county guards of Baoxi and Longquan. The officialdom is too much, and I'm worried about superfluous, maybe it's..."

Having said this, Zhu Lian lifted the flower branch and pointed to the sky.

It was the order of His Majesty the Emperor Dali.

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "No surprise, it was Song He's will to Wu Yuan."

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "I have a heart."

So Zhu Lian asked curiously: "Since His Majesty the Emperor is so sincere, he personally participated in the wedding banquet and invited the son to come out in person. Why didn't the son agree to Da Li Song's role as the national teacher? Are there any concerns?"

In the public and private, in the affection and reason, the son of his own, succeeding Cui Yu as the national teacher of Dali is a matter of public expectation, and it is a matter of mutual benefit, there is no doubt about it, of course, in this way, the son will be distracted. There are too many things at the bottom of the mountain. After all, the Dali court is not a small country, it occupies half of the country in Aquarius. Zhu Lian is familiar with the temperament of the son. The energy is in the capital of Dali and the capital of Luojing. At the same time, the most profitable person is naturally the emperor of the Song Dynasty in Dali, because once the son is willing to serve as the national teacher, it is equivalent to the king of Song Mu unless the emperor takes the initiative to take the throne. The Datong will be passed on to Guozuo in the form of brotherhood, otherwise, Song Mu, the king of Luo, will never be able to go further.

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "I have a lot of concerns."

Zhu Lian didn't ask in detail, "Then take it slow, wait and see."

Seeing that the young man had a cotton wrap under his arm, Zhu Lianxiao asked, "Is it a gift for those two walled people?"

Chen Ping'an explained: "It was some rare books that were given to Cao Yin, Zhenyaolou Qingtong, who is now the official guest of Qingping Sword Sect. She previously sent a lot of expensive rare books to Xiandu Mountain. I picked some isolated copies that were classified as first-class and scattered outside."

Zhu Lian smiled and asked, "How many isolated books did the son leave to Xiandu Mountain?"

Chen Ping'an patted the old cook on the shoulder, "Be generous and act generously. Well, that's how I persuaded the proud student at the time. Dongshan listened to it, and he asked more questions. There are more rare books left. , do you want to bring more back to Luopo Mountain, since the student is polite to the teacher, why is the teacher polite to the student?"

Zhu Lian couldn't help laughing, "Sect Master Cui still respects teachers and respects Taoism on the side of the son."

Chen Ping'an said: "I already have a general framework for Nuanshu's 'walking'. Last night, I took the initiative to chat with Nuanshu about this, but she still didn't agree and didn't want me to be distracted by these things. Too sensible, how can I be willing to say half a sentence, oh, if it was Chen Lingjun, I would have pressed Chen Lingjun's head to the ground long ago."

Zhu Lian laughed out loud, maybe this is the difference between raising a daughter and raising a son?

Zhu Lian managed to restrain his smile, nodded, and said sternly: "One thing to say, the breaking of the warm tree is indeed much more difficult than Chen Lingjun. It is much more difficult than Chen Lingjun. When it comes to the illusory literary fortune, you can't find it. Small. Nuanshu is most afraid of bothering others, so how could he agree to something like this, Young Master?"

Chen Nuanshu was the incarnation of the fire python in the old book building cultural movement, and now he is in the Longmen realm, so the normal sense of the water descendants walking the river and turning into a Jiao is meaningless to Nuanshu.

The first pink skirt girl and Tsing Yi boy who followed the son, in fact, their personalities are just opposite, one is soft on the outside and tough on the inside, and the other is tough on the inside, and Chen Lingjun may not be soft, that's called cowardice.

Chen Ping'an said: "So in addition to some arrangements on my side, I also need some foreign objects. I plan to buy a pot of Wenyun calamus with three thousand years from Jiuyi Mountain. It happened that the **** of Jiuyi Mountain took the initiative to invite Mrs. Yanyan to go there. As a guest, Shao Jianxian will definitely go with Mrs. Yanyan. There are only a few pots of this kind of calamus of the Taoist age. It is the favorite of the gods of Jiuyi Mountain. It is normal to be unwilling to sell it. It's all inevitable, and everything is negotiable, but since it is related to the avenue of the warm tree, it has to be another matter.

If Shao Yunyan can't agree with Jiuyi Mountain, in the future when Liu Jinglong and I travel to China's Divine Continent, we will definitely visit Jiuyi Mountain. "

Having said that, Chen Ping'an twisted his wrist and said with a smile, "Don't force me to take care of the sheep, leave the money and run away."

Today, Wei Wenlong, the God of Wealth in charge of the treasury, is still in the Golden Core Realm.

Wei Wenlong is the direct disciple of Sword Immortal Shao Yunyan. Ever since they parted from Hanging Mountain Chunfanzhai, the master and the apprentice have never met again.

Chen Pingan wondered if Shao Jianxian should come to Luopao Mountain first.

Zhu Lian suddenly said: "Since I want to be the peacemaker for Aunt Feng and Baihua Blessed Land, I have to give away that colorful knot. I'd like to trouble you for the next time you visit Blessed Land, and by the way, help me to prove something, the strange book says that Does the commander of the Planting Flower Temple really take charge of Huaxin Xiangze? These blessed land immortal officials are all women, or there are also male immortals, and I also implore the young master to pay attention..."

Chen Pingan smiled and agreed.

Zhu Lian said: "Sect Master Cui previously gave Cao Yin three Taoist secrets, corresponding to Cao Yin's view of the sea, Longmen, and how to break the bottleneck of Longmen. Words, it can be seen that Cui Sect Master is the real master of construction, and he is able to use Cao Yin's small world as the foundation to build large-scale construction and tailor-made."

"Pei Qian, and Sui's right side in the time when they practiced Mao's cultivation at the Worshiping Sword Terrace, both of them also taught a few boxing to the young girl Cao Yang."

The young Cao Yin, courtesy name Fengsheng, Jianxiu, is a bottleneck in the view of the sea. The young girl Cao Yang, nicknamed Wutong, is the pinnacle of martial arts in the four realms.

When Zhengyang Mountain held the Zongmen celebration, as the most important guest, Cao Ping chose to leave early. This hunting envoy was like a guest for the various peaks, and released a signal that couldn't be more obvious, not a hint. , but made it clear that the relationship between Zhengyang Mountain and the Dali court is really ordinary.

Therefore, Da Li is between Luopao Mountain and Zhengyang Mountain. If he must make a choice, then Cao Xunshou has already helped to give the answer.

Through Guan Yiran's matchmaking, Chen Ping'an secretly reached a three-hundred-year-long covenant with the Cao Clan of the Shangzhu Kingdom. Both the monks and martial arts geniuses from the Cao Clan can be sent to Luopao Mountain for cultivation, even as long as Cao Cao Chen Ping'an can also help introduce them to the sects of Biezhou. When the time comes, the children of Cao's family only need to bring a letter of recommendation from Chen Ping'an, such as Taihui Jianzong who goes to Luzhou in Beiju, and Dragon in Nanposuzhou. Elephant Swordsman. Now there are several more choices, including the Pushan Yuncaotang in Tongyezhou, the Yunxiao Palace in the Chongxuan Department of the Dayuan Dynasty in Beiju Luzhou, and even the Zhenyao Building in Qingtong. So Chen Ping'an planned to let Cao Yin communicate with the owner of the house, Cao Ping.

Cao Ping will definitely leave Cao Yin a contact channel. If it is not Cao Ping, it must be how to take a fancy to this side child of the Cao clan, even if Cao Yin is a sword cultivator embryo, he will not care about Cao Ping, who has achieved the ultimate in the imperial court. It's not a big deal, but since Cao Yin was chosen to practice in Luopao Mountain, it means that Cao Yin, a part of the Cao family, as long as Cao Yin has learned something in Luopao Mountain, the status of Cao's family in Shangzhu Kingdom will rise. , unstoppable.

A towering tree, some originally thick branches will rot and peel off in the wind and rain, some slender branches will gradually grow into thick branches, and then grow and extend more branches, with lush green leaves, for future generations to enjoy the shade, It is the blessing of ancestors.

Chen Ping'an and Zhu Lian came to Houshan Mansion, the door was opened, and the knife was shining in the courtyard.

Cao Yang is in the courtyard that has been opened up as a martial arts field, practicing a Cao family's ancestral hob technique, which was born out of the battlefield. The hair on the girl's forehead was condensed into strips by sweat.

Stopping at the door, Zhu Lian whispered with a smile: "The little girl is too strong, no matter what kind of stakes she learns or what weapons she uses, she's practicing swords. "

Chen Pingan said: "If you don't have the will to win, what else do you need to learn martial arts."

According to Zhu Lian, the biggest difference between practicing martial arts and cultivating immortals is that they are the same genius. Qi practitioners can enjoy happiness all the way and break through the situation smoothly. When a few inspirations appear, they are jumping up in the clouds and riding the fog, and the realm climbs up. , Wufu is different, not this good luck, even the more genius you have to endure hardship, otherwise you will break through too quickly, and you will run up the mountain without stopping too much at each step, and your foundation will be unreliable. , the embroidered pillow is also true.

When Cao Yang saw the two figures at the door, she immediately retracted her sword.

The girl looked flustered and at a loss.

Mr. Zhu Lao is a frequent visitor to the house, and he is amiable, so he is not unfamiliar and has a close heart.

But that green shirt really made Cao Yang extremely nervous. She only met Chen Ping'an once when she came to Luopao Mountain. Furthermore, the sword cultivators in the world, the golden elixir on the mountain can be called the sword fairy, but there are only a handful of martial artists in the world, like the snow-capped continent with thin martial arts, a continent with mountains and rivers, only Leigong Temple Pei Axiang is the only one. That's it.

What's more, this young mountain master with a seemingly genial look and gentle eyebrows in front of him also personally taught a great disciple who was also the great master of Zhijing.

He has also been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, where the swords are like clouds, he was the last hidden official, and he guarded the city alone for many years before returning to his hometown...

One by one, one by one, for Cao Yang, they are all things done by people from the horizon.

Therefore, in terms of reverence, in the face of Chen Ping'an, who has countless identities, Cao Yang is definitely more than his master Cao Yin.

At this moment, the girl's state of mind was like that of a child of Mongolian school who endorsed loudly, and suddenly found a Confucian sage who was educated in heaven and man standing at the door.

A martial arts practitioner who has not yet entered the hall, and meets a great master of Zhijing who has gone to the sky on the top of the mountain, will of course treat the other party as a god.

Zhu Lian is not surprised that the girl's nervousness is normal.

Chen Pingan had also seen others like this.

Now others are looking at him the same way.

As if the mountains and rivers on the road of life are repeated, the scenery outside me and me are each other's scenery.

Chen Ping'an crossed the threshold and reminded with a smile: "Cao Yang, just now you put away the knife, and a pure infuriating qi in your body is gathered, it seems that there are many flaws, starting from Hegu, to Pianli, Quchi, and then, the speed is too slow In addition, when the Qi machine reaches Tianfu, it should stop for a while, so that the flesh, blood, and bones can be warmed up. There must be a water flow around the mountain. Rabbit, Liangqiu, and Xia Juxu need to work hard again, turn into waterfalls, and the air machine flows, as fast as they can, creating a kind of atmosphere where the dragon hits the secluded pool and splashes thousands of layers of water. At the acupoints of the big bell, it can sound like thunder and penetrate directly to the spring, so you just pursued a steady footstep and deliberately gathered a thin line of qi. There is no meaning anymore, it belongs to the pursuit of tranquility, it is too rigid, if you can follow my suggestion, the zhenqi will flow into the Yongquan acupoint, such as hitting a drum with a fist and hammer, the qi and blood of the Yongquan will surge, like a stone falling in the middle of a lake. , the water is mighty, don't be afraid of this kind of 'chaos', you need to know that this is the meaning of martial arts to temper the body, and it is also in line with your Cao family's martial arts. , The trend of the clouds steaming and the clouds generated by the turbulent waves, restrained the mind, quickly lifted a mouthful of pure infuriating, from the release to the withdrawal, just like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, climbing layer by layer, turning to Guanyuan to the back and four places, really. The qi stops for a while, like a dragon pan, integrates the sword technique into Cao's heart technique, and controls the true qi like a dragon rolling on the wall, just like a battlefield rushing into an array, ready to go, and then the iron cavalry switch comes out, at this time you need to use the sword heart. The method is to imagine that one person is holding a sword, that is, ten thousand cavalry digging an array on the flat ground, rushing to the sun, following the divine way, crossing the wind house like knocking on the door, ascending the height like walking on the ground, and finally returning to the divine court. "

Cao Yang was stunned when he heard it, fine sweat oozing from his forehead, as if it was more tiring than practicing swords.

Chen Pingan asked with a smile

: "Don't remember? Then I'll say it again."

Chen Ping'an repeated it, Cao Yuanyang held his breath, and remembered everything word by word.

Chen Pingan stood there and said with a smile: "I'll show it again, it will slow down the speed of the flow of the real air. You are not in the realm of the time, and you will definitely not be able to explore the flow of my real air, just to see the meaning, just like we laymen look at calligraphy and painting. It's hard to tell why it's an authentic work, but it's good and bad, you have to understand, and you will definitely see people punching when you go down the mountain to practice, and the same is true.

When Chen Ping'an spoke, he stretched out a hand to hold a knife, and took another step, just like Cao Yang's previous collection of the knife, and all the details were exactly the same.

Cao Yin had also walked out of the house and stood under the eaves of the corridor, daring not to disturb Chen Shanzhu's "preaching and teaching" for Cao Yang.

Zhu Lian quietly came to Cao Yin's side, crouched on the top of the steps, and said with a soft laugh, "Don't learn blindly, kid, this is a route specially set up by our mountain master for Cao Yang. The speed of the steps is very particular, Cao Yang can bring it over immediately, and learn to use it now, but if you follow the gourd and draw the scoop, you will only have trouble everywhere, and if you are not careful, your internal organs will be affected, and you will suffer from it."

Cao Yin smiled, it was no wonder that he had just tried to follow Shanzhu Chen's "Daoyin" luck, and he instantly felt annoyed.

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "If you really want to learn boxing, you can ask the mountain master yourself."

"But don't worry about it at all. The demons can't tell the truth. My family's mountain master and people teach boxing. It's a rare opportunity. It's more than a thousand dollars. You can try it out.

Cao Yin shook his head and said, "I can't chew too much, and it is difficult to cultivate Qi and practice martial arts. This kid dare not make such unreasonable demands, which will delay the precious time of Lord Chen Shanzhu."

Looking at the calm and relaxed attitude of the man in the blue shirt, then looking at Cao Yang's enlightened face full of surprise, and finally watching Shanzhu Chen nodded lightly, as if he recognized Cao Yang's drill.

The young man thought that this was probably the style of the legendary grandmaster.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Just talking and listening are useless, walking in a quiet place to practice boxing, no matter how much hard work you put in to improve your physique and skillful tricks, you'll be just like the empty lectures of the old school in the study, and you won't be able to see the real kung fu. Without a lot of sparring and actual combat, you can learn thousands of brilliant boxing moves, or you can embroider your legs. You can easily fall to the ground with just a few punches when you encounter those same-level warriors who have few tricks but can integrate the principles of three or two fists. Yang, why don't you and I help each other?"

Cao Yang's face flushed.

She really didn't dare.

Zhu Lian teased softly: "It's the little girl who is thin-skinned, and replaced by Bai Xuan. At this moment, the dragon and the tiger are already rushing towards the mountain master."

Cao Yin said in a heartfelt voice: "Cao Yang has the most respect for Shanzhu Chen. Every time I talk about Shanzhu with me on weekdays, she is like a different person."

Zhu Lian gathered his voice and whispered to the young man, "Don't worry, Cao Yang is only paying respect to our mountain master, and it does not involve love between men and women. The person I like this year is still the old face of last year."

Cao Yin didn't think about it at all, but when the old cook said this, the young man blushed instantly.

Chen Ping'an gently threw the parcel under his arm to Zhu Lian, then reached out and grabbed it, holding a wooden gun on the weapon rack of the martial arts field in his hand.

The five-fingered and fingertip micro-moving wooden spear revolved several times in the palm of the hand, like a dragon rolling over a wall, and it was suddenly clenched, and the spear tip buzzed and made a dragon roar.

Wearing a long green robe and a pair of cloth shoes, Chen Ping'an stood in the middle of the courtyard with a wooden gun in his hand, and said, "I just took this opportunity to let me see where you Cao Clan's martial artist is based."

Chen Ping'an's implication couldn't be clearer. It's nothing for Cao Yang to lose his fist, just don't lose the face of Cao's swordsmanship.

"Let's learn from the same realm."

Chen Pingan said: "Wufu asks boxing, there is no status, only boxing skills, no age, only meaning, Cao Yang, if you feel worried about hurting me, of course you can be merciful, I will be in this competition, I would like to express my gratitude to Cao Yang, who is kind-hearted."

The girl was speechless.

Cao Yin, who was watching the battle under the eaves, always felt that the man in the green shirt in front of him was very different from Shanzhu Chen, who was chatting with them in a friendly manner outside the bamboo building last time.

Zhu Lian smiled knowingly.

The martial artist who came out of the second floor of the bamboo building taught boxing and fed boxing for others. He spoke like this, with few words, often more powerful than fists.

Chen Ping'an narrowed his eyes, as if he was about to carry a wooden gun forward.

In an instant, Cao Yang took a step back with the knife. She bowed her head and bent down, staring at the man whose momentum had changed completely, like a towering green mountain.

Intuition told her that the other party only needed to hand out a move, and she would die, and it was the kind of suffocating death method that she didn't know how to die.

Chen Ping'an still stood there, "Retreat? Where can you retreat, why don't you stand against the wall? Or simply break through the wall, escape from retreat, and swing the knife a few times in the middle, even if you have a fight with me. , it is also a reputation if it is spread out."

Chen Ping'an said so, in fact, Cao Yang's retreat was not bad. This shows that Cao Yang's consciousness is extremely keen. Wu Fu, can unknowingly seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. But this is not enough. In Chen Ping'an's view, it is still a matter of discarding the root and the last.

Chen Ping'an's words were actually quite subtle.

Otherwise, if you follow the words of Senior Zhulou Cui, if you encounter an enemy, you will retreat, but you dare to retreat and retreat. Since you are learning boxing like this, you like to pick up sesame seeds and throw watermelons, then don't learn, and starve to death. What kind of boxing should you learn? Going out to beg for food, holding a broken bowl and kowtow when you see someone, it is nothing more than recognizing a few ancestors with different surnames, what shame, going back to the grave to worship the ancestors, and you can also claim credit, saying that you have recognized more relatives for all of you, more filial piety ...

As soon as Cao Yang gritted his teeth, he took a step forward. He didn't run straight ahead with a knife, his body moved sideways like a Qingyan, and the pure true energy in his body was running at a rapid rate. He was castrated even faster in an instant, and he came to the side of Chen Ping'an. , The girl holding a knife gesture, it is the very famous Daxue dragging away in Cao's swordsmanship. Yang Duck twisted his wrist, the blade was as bright as snow, and he slashed at the man from the side.

"What's the use of just being ruthless, who can see if you have to waste your energy."

I didn't see how Chen Ping'an shot. The wooden spear stabbed Cao Yang's forehead with one shot. The girl's head swayed violently, and the whole person flew out. , and then poked the ground with the tip of the knife several times, sparks suddenly scattered on the martial arts field, and the girl forcibly turned back to form, around the green shirt, walking around the arc for half a circle, and again handed out a slanted upward slash, the tip of the knife did not When he got close to the blue shirt, he was missed by the wooden spear at a faster speed and the blade body. With a bang, it directly hit Cao Yang's shoulder, hitting the girl's shoulder and turning her body in place until Cao Yang returned. God, the point of the stationary wooden spear has been pressed against his neck.

"Confronting with the strong, the heart is unstable, and it will only show the courage of blood. Could it be that you have admitted that you will lose before you make a move, and you only want to die quickly?"

Chen Ping'an withdrew the wooden gun, "Come again."

Afterwards, no matter how Cao Yang launched the offensive, he just couldn't get too close to the one in the blue shirt, no more or no less.

During the period, Chen Ping'an's wooden spear swept across and smashed the girl's waist severely. Cao Yang was lifted up, and the whole person was bent like a bow in the air. Then a piece of wooden handle of the long spear hit the center of the mouth and hit the wall. The posture was like a civet cat in mid-air, knees slightly bent, stepping on the wall, and using strength to recoil at the green shirt who was strolling in the courtyard, the latter seemed to be too lazy to use the spear to confront the enemy, just raised his hand, Putting **** together, it was like "gently" pushing the tip of the knife, and then an elbow strike, which made Cao Yang's face **** and fell to the ground. He stabbed the ground and raised it diagonally. This time the girl's figure could not be condensed pure again. Infuriated, he flipped several times in the air, and slammed into the weapon rack, making a clattering sound. Cao Yuanyang vomited blood, put one hand on the ground, stood up staggeringly, his eyes were firm, but the arm holding the knife was just the one. , trembling involuntarily, at the same time, Cao Yang began to move, always facing the man who was slowly walking towards him.

Chen Ping'an nodded imperceptibly. The old cook was right. The girl really can endure hardships and learn things quickly. Just like at this moment, I am afraid that Cao Yang himself does not know, and has already used the one taught by Chen Ping'an. True air flow path.

This is the talent. The master leads the door to practice in the individual, and perseveres. In the long run, the disciple does not have to be inferior to the master.

Chen Ping'an's footsteps were not fast, and he said: "It is the most difficult and easy to be discouraged in life. Learning martial arts, the ultimate knowledge, is still a person."

"What kind of person can study what kind of boxing moves, and realize a few boxing principles. In casting boxing methods, Cao Yang, outside of martial arts, have thought about why you want to learn boxing, what boxing you want to learn, you yourself What kind of person is he?"

Cao Yang was taken aback.

In the end, Chen Ping'an laughed and said, "How dare you be distracted now with the enemy?"

With a bang, the girl slammed into the wall and slumped to the ground, leaning on the ground with a knife, trying to get up several times in vain, her toes heavily, her back against the wall, and she slowly got up.

Cao Yang's eyes flashed, and he turned his head subconsciously, hearing the sound of the wall breaking. If she hadn't avoided this, she would have been pierced by a wooden spear on the spot.

Zhu Lian smiled and comforted the young man beside him, "Don't worry, every time the mountain master makes a move, he is very measured and he is thinking about Cao Yang, if the teaching of boxing only stays on the two things of tricks and boxing, then the mountain master is wasting himself. Because you are an outsider, you don't know that Cao Yang's real suffering at the moment is that her intuition has been deliberately pulled by the mountain owner, and she is sure that if she is careless, she will hurt the root and be beaten casually. Breaking the way of martial arts learning is only considered as a discussion, otherwise it is just a light-hearted feeding of fists. This kind of teaching boxing, as the mountain master said, means too little, just because in the final analysis, deep in Cao Yang's heart, there will be a kind of The idea of ​​being invincible, but in fact, outsiders feel that there is no suspense between the winner and the loser, but for Cao Yang, the player in the game, it is the difference between life and death."

"Wufu's Fist Road is the journey of our life. Every step is down-to-earth and never fails. If you want to end your hardships, you can only endure more hardships. The details such as the true flow route can be taught and learned, but human thoughts and a body In boxing, if you want to pursue the two purity, you can only suffer more and more hardships, and in every moment, you can't even have the idea of ​​suffering."

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "It is estimated that the young master will add another firewood."

Sure enough, Chen Ping'an did not pull out the wooden spear nailed into the wall, and said: "Cao Yang, take a break, I guess you will be unconvinced, thinking that I have learned boxing early and have a high level, so I can only talk to you a few big words. Empty reason, condescending and annoying, it belongs to the Dao pressure technique, then I will press it again, and I will use the three-level martial artist to learn from you, just rely on the entry-level boxing of Shanshanquan, and see how many moves you can hold."

As long as it wasn't for Pei Qian to teach boxing, even in the Exile Peak, he kept feeding Ye Yunyun's boxing, and finally, by coincidence, helped her to reach the first level of Qi Sheng, Chen Ping'an felt that it was not difficult.

It's really... I have accepted a good apprentice, so that being a master, teaching boxing is more difficult than practicing boxing on your own.

After that, Chen Ping'an used the three realms of martial arts to beat Cao Yuanyang to the point of being powerless.

In the end, the girl knelt down on one knee and leaned on the ground with a knife. Cao Yang shook her head, still dizzy, her vision was hazy, the girl's face was full of blood, drop by drop, dripping onto the ground.

Cao Yin said in his heart, "Mr. Zhu, will Cao Yang be alright?"

In fact, this question is inappropriate. It is equivalent to questioning Chen Shanzhu's method of teaching boxing. If it goes a little further, it is to doubt Chen Shanzhu's intentions.

But the boy couldn't help it.

Zhu Lian rubbed his hands together and said with a smile: "The mountain master's shot is not light, but not heavy, anyway, it is within the range that Cao Yang can bear."

As the contemporary head of the Cao clan in Shangzhu Kingdom, Cao Ping still has some knowledge of people and knows how to send Cao Yin and Cao Yang to Luopao Mountain.

From today onwards, this pair of teenagers and girls who have never been infiltrated by the secular world can be considered to have truly entered the eyes of their own son. Haha, the son will definitely come here often in the future.

To be honest, if the son returned to Luopao Mountain later, Zhu Lian would have to go to Xiandu Mountain to **** people, for fear that the big white goose was not doing things properly and deliberately restrained the son with his heart.

If Cui Dongshan, who was really beaten with a good abacus, succeeded, then it would be amazing, is the son the mountain owner of Luopao Mountain or the mountain owner of Xiandu Mountain?

When Cao Yang stood up staggeringly, Chen Ping'an said: "Now look at it, I will only practice it once, you can learn as much as you can. This set of boxing comes from the Ye clan of Yuncaotang in Pushan, Tongyezhou, and it is derived from the ancestral six The pictures of immortals are named Guanpu, Daojiao, Tamping, Chuqin, Gao Shixing, and Bamboo Basket Fishing for the Moon. Yuncaotang martial arts are all from the picture, and passed to the contemporary mountain master Ye Yunyun. More than 60 pile frames and boxing moves have evolved, and since ancient times there has been a saying that "the pile comes from the picture, and the boxing goes to the picture", among which there are more than 40 that can be shown to others, and there is no taboo for outsiders to learn boxing."

Cao Yang nodded, raised his hand to wipe his face, widened his eyes, for fear of missing any punch.

After that, Chen Ping'an deliberately slowed down and practiced more than 40 stakes and boxing moves for Cao Yang.

The threshold for practicing martial arts is not as high as becoming a Qi practitioner or mountaineering practice, but it is really not something that can be learned by throwing a few boxing manuals. It's just a style, whether it can condense a pure infuriating breath is a world of difference, can this breath be compared with a fist move

Real integration, complement each other, and the difference between cloud and mud.

Chen Pingan stopped the last punch and asked with a smile, "Do you remember?"

Cao Yang took a deep breath, "I remember it all!"

Zhu Lian just got up and suddenly squatted down again.

Because I saw that my son did not intend to stop work, he rolled up his sleeves and said solemnly: "I will teach you another set of boxing techniques. The Zhuangjiaquan moves are unknown, and they come from the Great Wall of Sword Qi. She is a great female master, and even more so. my elders."

There may be many monks on the mountain who are called seniors by their own sons, after all, it is a courtesy to go out.

But there are not many people who are sincerely regarded as elders by their sons.

After Chen Ping'an finished the whole set of boxing, as if afraid that Cao Yang would not remember it, he practiced it again and slowed down again.

The body frame and footsteps are extremely restrained, but the punches are extremely fast, and there is no trace of greasy air. Cao Yang can see that this boxing method is most suitable for female martial arts practitioners.

After Chen Pingan closed his fists, he said with a smile: "In the previous two battles, you must have two minds. It is inevitable to lose a boxing today, you don't have to think too much, it is possible to win a boxing in the future, you need to think more."

"Cao Yang, I don't care about other martial artists. Everyone has a destiny, and everyone has their own destiny, but since you came to Luopo Mountain to practice martial arts, I must remind you that you must first want to save your own life before you are qualified to learn boxing. Hand the fist to win, kill others."

Cao Yang clasped his fists with both hands, and said in a hoarse voice, "Junior, please follow the teachings!"

Today, Shanzhu Chen's two boxing sessions are actually a treatment that only direct disciples have.

Face-to-face teaching is appropriate, secret transmission of the heart seal, which is called personal transmission!

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Hurry up and get blood on your face, it's scary in the daytime."

Cao Yang said goodbye immediately and walked into the residence in the backyard of the house.

Cao Yin sighed in his heart, and sure enough, Chen Shanzhu, who no longer taught boxing to others, was the familiar Chen Shanzhu again.

Zhu Lian had already run to pack up the wooden pole and spear, and then erected the weapon rack again.

Cao Yang quickly returned here. Afterwards, the group drank tea and chatted in the side hall of the main house. They didn't need Cao Yang, the maid, to do the work. Zhu Lian took care of it, not to mention that he made the tea by himself.

Chen Ping'an seemed to be addicted to teaching boxing, as if he had found a little confidence in being a teacher from Cao Yang's side. Halfway through drinking tea, he took out a scroll from his sleeve, spread it on the desk, and called the boys and girls to watch it together. It is an authentic work from Tianshui Zhao's patriarch, and the genuine long scroll is far longer than the length of the desk. It is three feet long, so that Chen Ping'an and Zhu Lian need to stand on both sides to support the jade scroll. Even so, Cao Yin and Cao Yang are still unable to. See the full picture of the word.

The characters are very large, one line at a time. The opening line is "The floods in the bitter and cold place in the six years of Yuanjia are slightly flat, and the lonely boat in Tsing Yi plucks across the river lightly", and the ending eight characters are "Smile across the river, return at night with candles".

The words are like spears and halberds, and the momentum is majestic, which is simply aggressive.

Chen Ping'an explained: "Cao Yang, the meaning of boxing is not only obtained in the pile frame day after day, year after year, the real good boxing in the world must come from outside the boxing manual, the former teaches us the foundation of martial arts to fight well. Solid, but the latter teaches us to stand out on the road of martial arts. Just like this character, it has both form and spirit. Maybe literati and calligraphy everyone sees the meaning of the strokes. If you look at Wufu, you can see more meaning, and even create your own punches, after a while, I will teach you this punch, and you will know that what I said is true."

Zhu Lian helped put away the scroll, and Chen Ping'an said solemnly: "Besides the truth, I can show off my collection with you."

The boys and girls looked at each other.

Zhu Lian tied the knot of the reel and gently handed it to Chen Ping'an, "It's nothing to have a rich collection, as long as you have some money in your pocket, you can say that the beauty of the collection can overwhelm your peers, and it's hard to compare. , it is very particular about the connoisseurship of collectors.”

Chen Ping'an smiled and re-entered the square inch of things, the old cook's kind words are indeed true.

You must know that when Pei Qian was a child, he complained to Lao Wei in private, Xiao Heitan had a sad face, and sighed sincerely, the old cook's dog legs can't be learned.

Old Wei nodded and said that some people's housekeeping skills are not in Tiancheng but not in manpower.

In the end, Wei Xian did not forget to add a sentence, such as your observation and my drinking.

After taking their seats again, Chen Ping'an planned to leave after drinking a cup of tea, and asked, "Cao Yin, have you encountered any difficulties in your practice?"

"Not yet." Cao Yin shook his head. With the help of the three secret recipes given by Immortal Master Cui, even those who were not enlightened could still learn how to do it step by step.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "If you have any questions in the future that you don't even understand, you should ask Cui Dongshan for advice. Although I am also a sword cultivator, my preaching and teaching in this regard are far inferior to Cui Dongshan's. , when the time comes, you can go to Jisefeng Jianfang by yourself, and send the letter directly to Tongyezhou Xiandu Mountain. Don't worry about bothering Cui Dongshan. I will tell him beforehand, so if you don't ask, it will be a waste. ."

Cao Yin stood up and bowed his thanks, and Cao Yang followed him and clasped his fists.

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded in greeting, and was about to get up and leave, but Cao Yin took the initiative to ask: "Chen Shanzhu, can I talk about my practice experience, and then ask the Shanzhu for advice?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Of course you can."

Zhu Lian has already added tea to several people.

Cao Yin said: "Chen Shanzhu, I think the cultivation of Qi practitioners, and even the martial arts practice of martial arts, are a series of arithmetic and problem solving."

Chen Ping'an asked with a smile, "How do you say it? Dao is like an empty house, so why don't you give an example."

Cao Yin gave a specific example of dismantling the tempered physique of a martial artist into flesh and bones. It can be seen that Cao Yin, who is a sword fairy embryo, is not worried about his own practice, but the young man is very concerned about Cao Yang's martial arts. the road.

Zhu Lian smiled and said nothing.

No guessing, childhood sweethearts, in fact, it is easy to become strangers in the future.

Just because the teenager turned the book too fast.

Young girls like to fold corners when reading books.

Chen Ping'an listened carefully, nodded in appreciation, "This example is good."

Cao Yin was a little shy, and said, "Maybe people with poor qualifications will dismantle them like this."

Chen Pingan just wanted to praise the young man again, your idea coincides with mine.

As a result, Cao Yin's statement immediately made Chen Shanzhu swallow the words that came to his mouth.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with Cao Yin's opinion, and it can even be said that it is a very insightful cultivation experience.

In fact, Cao Yin is of course a genius. Such a young man is already a Qi trainer at the bottleneck of the Sea Viewing Realm, and he is also a sword cultivator.

But the problem is that there are indeed such a small group of geniuses in the world, like Ning Yao, Cao Ci, Pei Qian, and Chai Wu, they all belong to this type of people.

Chen Ping'an asked with a smile, "Do you know anything about Buddhist scriptures?"

Cao Yin replied: "I have seen some, but not much."

Chen Pingan asked a question, "What do you think of the sudden difference between the north and the south of the Buddhist Zen sect?"

Cao Yin was a little worried. How could he dare to talk about such a major issue involving a major diversion of Buddhism, not to mention that the young man had never thought about it.

Chen Pingan asked again: "Then let me ask you, can you really become a Buddha on the ground? How do you stay in the realm from which you came from an epiphany?"

Cao Yin seems to have realized something, but it seems that the words in his heart have become the enemy of telling his heart.

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Think slowly."

Chen Pingan took a sip of tea, "Just now what question did you want to ask?"

Cao Yin regained his senses, summoned up his courage and said, "What is the specific time schedule of Chen Shanzhu every day? Can you elaborate? I want to copy it, and I can learn a little bit of the true meaning."

Looking at other people's lives is like looking at a map. The marked mountains and rivers are famous, but they always seem to have nothing to do with oneself.

But if there is a chance to get close to those "famous mountains and rivers", it will be a different scenery. Just like when the weather is fine, standing in the distance and looking at a desolate mountain, you don't realize how high it is.

The closer you get to this mountain, the more you look up, and when you reach the foot of the mountain, you will find how towering it is.

Just entering the mountain, in the mountain of Luopo Mountain, seems to be another scene.

Zhu Lian was startled and coughed quickly, reminding the boy that this question was not appropriate.

Chen Ping'an shook his head and smiled: "Of course you can say it, but you can't learn it. There are too many things to pay attention to in practicing one. It varies from person to person, from time to time, and from place to place. There are different Taoist traditions, the techniques of breathing, breathing, and breathing are vastly different, their own life objects are different, the time of day and night yin and yang changes, and qi practitioners who practice fire and water methods will have completely different work and rest and dojo choices.”

Therefore, on the mountain, it is very difficult to find a master who can help guide you when you encounter a critical point or a crux.

You can avoid many detours and suffer a lot of unnecessary suffering. It is recognized that Ye Xiu is tough, do you think they are really willing?

Although he frankly told the young man that he couldn't learn, he didn't need to learn, but Chen Ping'an still thought about it seriously. As the opening remarks, Zhu Lian only felt that today's trip was worthwhile.

"When I was young, I left my hometown, and I was in a hurry. At that time, I kept walking and practicing boxing to hang my life. I punched while walking, trying to adjust my breathing and breathing every step. Whenever I stopped and rested, I would also The sword furnace standing pile for practicing Shan Shanquan, before lying down and going to sleep, go to practice the sleeping pile for a long time, and strive to get the upper body of the fist, the more the better, ten thousand, tens of thousands, one hundred thousand, one million. The upper body of boxing can be possessed by gods, and if you don't believe it at the time, you can believe it. Just like calligraphy, there are ghosts and gods under the wrist to help, and whimsical. Whenever I have free time, I will read some books and make excerpts. I firmly believe that a good memory is not as good as a bad writing. The second time I went to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and in the summer palace, I actually didn't have many opportunities to dive in and practice. It really fits the routine of a cultivator in the general sense. Maybe it was only not long ago that I was in a dojo in Xiandu Mountain, Tongyezhou. That's why I say, you can't learn my practice routine, but then again, if you try to break down your practice to the smallest possible size, such as breathing, walking, and sleeping, I don't think there is any problem, so in the final analysis, it's still a There are no fixed laws in all laws, but all laws are in one law.”

Cao Yin smiled brightly, "Understood!"

At certain stages of cultivation, Qi practitioners will have nothing to do.

Teenagers now feel that they have a lot to do.

Cao Yang is a woman after all, and she is as careful as hair, so she is a little puzzled. Isn't Chen Shanzhu a great sword immortal who has already proven the Tao? Why does he seem to have white hair.

Zhu Lianan sat quietly on the side, looking at the young mountain master who talked to the young man, what kind of woman would not be moved by such a young master?

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "If you have similar questions in the future, ask more. Even if I don't come here, you can take the initiative to find me."

Zhu Lian sighed softly, "It turns out that Buddhism only teaches ordinary words."

Chen Ping placed him on deaf ears, stood up, and finally said three words to the boy.

"The Master said, Fifteenth is determined to study."

"There is no shortage of happiness, good men rest."

"How can a teenager not drink."

In the first sentence, Cao Yin heard Shanzhu Chen's expectations for him, and in the second sentence, he also exhorted himself not to be too obsessed with breaking the situation, which is also a very reasonable golden and jade speech.

It was just this third sentence that made the young man a little confused, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Walking out of the house together, Cao Yin was full of longing and anticipation, and asked boldly, "Master Chen Shan, have you seen the most holy teacher?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "I have seen it."

Cao Yin was speechless for a while, looking at the back of the sword immortal in blue, the young man couldn't calm down for a long time.

Zhu Lian moved a little later, patted the boy on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "A few years later, someone asked, Cao Jianxian, have you seen Mr. Chen?"

Cao Yin smiled suddenly, and the **** the side was also smiling like a flower.

"Next time, we have to drink."

After Zhu Lian put his hands together, he was stooped, and quickly chased after his son.

Cao Yang whispered: "Mr. Zhu must have had a lot of deeds before going up the mountain, right?"

Cao Yin nodded vigorously, sure.

Chen Pingan slowed down and waited for Zhu Lian to follow.

"Sir, there is something I don't know if I should say it or not."

"Inappropriate."

"I admired the son's teaching of boxing before, and I have some ideas."

"Itchy hands? Come on, let's go."

The young mountain owner of Luopo Mountain and the old cook of Luopo Mountain.

Just on the mountain road, the speed of punching from both sides can be called "world-shattering". In short, you jump and deliver your punches, I swing your head to avoid, you black tiger dig your heart, and I also return a monkey to pick peaches, tossing and turning, tortoises. Climb up, show your master style...

It's fortunate that the pair of young girls never witnessed this questioning boxing, otherwise, we would not talk about the grand master's style, Chen Jianxian, and Mr. Zhu with kind eyebrows.

The romantic children of Jianghu Lao, from youth to old age, in fact, the wine glass has never been empty, because after drinking the wine in the glass, he will refill it with a story.

(End of this chapter)

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