Sword comes

Chapter 979

At Maoshi, the sky was slightly bright, the mountains were foggy, and the weather was fresh. The morning dew condensed on the flowers and leaves.

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

Stopping, Chen Pingan turned his head to look, and after a while, he saw an old man with a rickety figure walking quickly, with a broken flower branch in his hand.This kind of thing, in the eyes of ordinary people, Mi Jianxian is romantic when he does it, but the old cook in front of him is a little bit old and shameless.

Zhu Lian clenched his fist on his abdomen with one hand, and wrapped his hand around the flower branch like a sword, and laughed loudly: "It's better to be early than to be coincidental, and this is where I met the young master."

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

It was said yesterday that he would teach boxing for Cao Yin and Cao Yang, but he came early this morning.

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

In fact, it is not the case. Every time I think about something and achieve something, it is a long journey on the road of mind.

Chen Ping stood by the side of the road, waiting for Zhu Lian to catch up, walked side by side, and asked, "Don't you need to stop those outside visitors under the tree and ascend?"

Both of them are surnamed Zhao, one is Chen Ping's direct disciple of martial arts, and the other is the eldest disciple of blind Taoist Jia Sheng, they probably have similar temperaments, and because of their similar backgrounds, Zhao Shuxia and Zhao Denggao usually have a good chat Come on, together with Zhou Junchen, Tian Jiuer, Cui Huasheng and others from the two shops on the other side of Qilong Lane, it can be regarded as a small hill, but it is not so eye-catching compared with the down-and-out Shanzhulou.

Zhu Lian nodded, "The government has secretly released the news that outsiders are not allowed to approach Luopo Mountain casually. Our Chuzhou side has strict inspections and customs checks, and we come and go again and again, which can be regarded as helping to stop many wild cultivators who come here for the name. , Ask the boxing martial artist, and dare not have any complaints. After adapting in the past few years, the rules of the Dali court have really been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. No joke."

Chen Ping said with a smile: "Sure enough, the government's words are more effective."

Zhu Lian said: "I guess this is not the intention of Wu Yuan, the governor, nor the county guards of Baoxi and Longquan. The officialdom is very particular, and I am worried that it will be superfluous. Maybe it is..."

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

It was the instruction of His Majesty the Great Li Emperor.

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "No accident, it's Song He's order 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 young master out of the mountain face to face. Why didn't the young master agree to Da Li Song's being the national teacher? Do you have any concerns?"

Whether it is public or private, and based on emotion and reason, it is a matter of everyone's expectation that my son will succeed Cui Chen as the teacher of the Great Li Kingdom, and there is no doubt that both parties will benefit from cooperation. There are too many things going on down the mountain. After all, the Dali court is not a small country, and it occupies half of Baopingzhou. Zhu Lian is very familiar with the son's temperament. At the same time, the most profitable one is naturally the Emperor Song of Dali, because once the son is willing to serve as the national teacher, he will be the vassal king Song Mu unless the emperor takes the initiative to abdicate. The Datong is passed on to Guozuo in the way of brother to brother, otherwise Luo Wang Songmu will never go further.

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

Zhu Lian didn't ask carefully, "Then take it easy and wait and see."

Looking at the cotton parcel under the Young Master's armpit, Zhu Lian asked with a smile, "Is it a gift for the Shuangbi man?"

Chen Pingan explained: "It's some rare books given to Cao Yin. Zhenyaolou Qingtong is now the registered guest of Qingping Sword Sect. She gave a lot of expensive and rare books to Xiandu Mountain. Picked some orphan copies that were classified as lost first-class outside."

Zhu Lian asked with a smile: "Young Master, how much of the lonely books did you leave for Xiandu Mountain?"

Chen Ping patted the old cook on the shoulder, "You must be generous in life, and you must be generous in your actions. Well, that's how I persuaded that proud student at the time. Dongshan listened to it, and he asked a lot, and there are more rare books left. , do you want to bring more back to Luopo Mountain, since the students are polite to the master, why should the husband be polite to the students?"

Zhu Lian suppressed a smile, "Sect Master Cui still respects the teacher very much on the young master's side."

Chen Pingan said: "I already have a general framework for Nuan Shu's 'running water' issue. I took the initiative to talk about it with Nuan Shu last night, but she still didn't agree and didn't want me to be distracted by these matters. Nuan Shu is I'm too sensible, I'm not willing to say a half-sentence, heh, if it were 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?

With great difficulty, Zhu Lian suppressed his smile, nodded, and said seriously: "One thing to say, Nuan Shu's breakthrough is indeed more difficult than Chen Lingjun's, much bigger. It involves the illusory cultural fortune, which is rare. Little Nuan Shu is most afraid of troubling others, how could she agree to something like this, Young Master."

Chen Nuanshu was the incarnation of the literary movement in the old school building, but now he is in the Dragon Gate Realm, so in the ordinary sense, the descendant of the water descended from the river and turned into a jellyfish, which is meaningless to Nuanshu.

The girl in pink skirt and the boy in Tsing Yi who were the first to follow the prince, in fact, their personalities are just opposite, one is soft on the outside but strong on the inside, the other is strong on the outside and soft on the inside, Chen Lingjun may not be considered soft, that is called cowardice.

Chen Pingan said: "So apart from some arrangements on my side, I also need some foreign things. I plan to buy a pot of 3000-year-old Wenyun calamus from Jiuyi Mountain. It happened that the God of Jiuyi Mountain invited Mrs. Yan Yan to go As a guest over there, Shao Jianxian will definitely go with Mrs. Fengyan. There are only a few pots of this kind of calamus in total. They are the favorite of the God of Jiuyi Mountain. It is normal that they are not willing to sell them. It is not a small difficulty. I am bound to win, and everything is easy to discuss, but since it is related to Nuanshu's avenue, it has to be another matter,

If Shao Yunyan can't agree with Jiuyi Mountain, in the future Liu Jinglong and I will travel to the Divine Continent of Central Earth, and we will definitely go to Jiuyi Mountain as well. "

Speaking of this, Chen Pingan twisted his wrist and said with a smile: "Don't force me to take the sheep, leave the money and run."

Now the leader of Luopo Mountain Spring Mansion, Wei Wenlong, the God of Wealth who is in charge of the treasury, is still in the Jindan realm.

Wei Wenlong is the direct disciple of Sword Immortal Shao Yunyan, and the master and apprentice have never met again since the Spring Banner Zhai on the Daoxuan Mountain.

Chen Pingan wondered if he should ask Shao Jianxian to visit Luopo Mountain first.

Zhu Lian suddenly said: "Since you want to be the peacemaker for Aunt Feng and Baihua Fudi, you have to give me that colored knot. Please trouble me next time you visit Fudi, please help me to verify something. Is the Secretary Fanwei of the Flower Planting Temple really in charge of Huaxin Xiangze? These blessed land officials are all women, or there are also male immortals, and I implore you to take care..."

Chen Ping smiled and agreed.

Zhu Lian said: "Sect Master Cui previously presented Cao Yin with three Taoist secret books, corresponding to Cao Yin's Sea Viewing Realm, Dragon Gate Realm, and how to break the bottleneck of the Dragon Gate Realm to form golden pills. Just the autograph of Cui Zongzhu is as many as six thousand Words, it can be seen that Cui Zongzhu is the one who really builds everyone, and he can use Cao Yin's small world as the foundation to make large-scale construction and tailor-made."

"Pei Qian, and Sui Youyou practiced at Jiemao on the Sword Worship Platform, both of them also taught the young girl Cao Yang a few times."

The young Cao Yin, style name Fengsheng, sword repairer, was a bottleneck in the Sea Viewing Realm.The young girl Cao Yang, whose nickname is Wutong, is the pinnacle of warriors in the four realms.

When Zhengyang Mountain held the Zongmen Celebration, Cao Ping, as the most important spectator, chose to leave early. The hunting envoy sent out an obvious signal for the ceremonial guests of Zhufeng, and it was not a hint , but expressly stated that the relationship between Zhengyang Mountain and the Dali court is really ordinary.

Therefore, Dali is between Luopo Mountain and Zhengyang Mountain. If a choice must be made, then Cao Xunshou has already helped to give the answer.

Through Guan Yiran's matchmaking, Chen Pingan and the Cao family of Shangzhu Kingdom secretly reached a 300-year alliance. The Taoist embryos and martial arts geniuses born in the Cao family can be sent to Luoba Mountain to practice, even as long as the Cao family Open your mouth, Chen Ping'an can also introduce you to the sects of other continents. At that time, Cao's children only need to bring a letter of recommendation from Chen Ping'an, such as the Taihui Sword Sect going to Beiju Luzhou, and the Dragon Elephant in Nanbasuozhou. Jianzong.Now there are several more choices, including Pushan Yuncaotang in Tongyezhou, Yunxiao Palace in Chongxuan Department of Dayuan Dynasty in Luzhou in Beiju, and even Zhenyaolou in Qingtong.So Chen Pingan planned to let Cao Yin communicate with Patriarch Cao Ping.

Cao Ping must have left a channel for Cao Yin to communicate. If it wasn’t Cao Ping, he would have taken a fancy to this offshoot of the Cao family. In other words, it’s still nothing, but since Cao Yin was chosen to practice in Luopo Mountain, it means that Cao Yin, the side of the Cao family, as long as Cao Yin succeeds in learning in Luopo Mountain, the status of the Cao family in Shangzhu Kingdom will rise. , unstoppable.

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

When Chen Pingan and Zhu Lian arrived at Houshan House, the gate had already been opened, and the courtyard was gleaming with knives.

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

Stopping at the door, Zhu Lian laughed softly: "The little girl is too strong, no matter what kind of stakes she learns, or what kind of weapon she uses, she is just practicing with a knife. It's like confronting an enemy, just rushing to kill. "

Chen Pingan said: "If you don't have the heart 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 the same genius, Qi practitioners can enjoy blessings all the way, break through the realm smoothly, and a few flashes of inspiration will just jump up the clouds and fog, and the realm will climb upwards. Wufu is different, there is no such a good life, even the more geniuses the more hardships, otherwise breaking through too quickly, running up the mountain, not staying at each step for a long time, the foundation will be unstable, the realm is really real , The embroidered pillow is also true.

When Cao Yang saw two figures at the door, she immediately withdrew her knife.

The girl looked flustered and at a loss.

Mr. Zhu 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 Pingan once when she came to Luopo Mountain.In addition, the sword cultivators in the world, the golden pills on the mountain can be hailed as sword immortals, but there are only a handful of martial arts masters in the world, like the white island with thin martial arts, and the mountains and rivers of the continent, there is only Lei Gongmiao Pei Axiang That's all.

What's more, the young mountain master in front of him, who seems to have a warm expression and gentle eyes, has personally taught a great disciple who is also the great master of the end.

He had also been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, where the sword was repaired like a cloud, and he was the last hermit official, guarding the top of the city alone for many years before returning home...

One pile, one piece, to Cao Yang, it was all the affairs of the sky that people in the sky did.

So in terms of awe, facing Chen Pingan who has countless identities, Cao Yang must be much more than his master Cao Yin.

At this moment, the girl's state of mind is like that of a child who is memorizing aloud, and suddenly finds a Confucian sage who is pedantic about heaven and man standing at the door.

A martial arts practitioner who has not entered the hall, but meets a master who has already ascended to the sky on the top of the mountain, of course he will treat him like a god.

Zhu Lian was not surprised that the girl was tense and reserved, it was normal.

Chen Pingan has seen others like this before.

That's how other people look at him now.

It seems that the mountains and rivers on the road of life are full of mountains and rivers, and I and the outside of me are the scenery of each other.

Chen Ping crossed the threshold, and reminded with a smile: "Cao Yang, just now you withdrew the knife, and drew in a mouthful of pure zhenqi in your body. , in addition, when the qi mechanism reaches Tianfu, it should stop for a while, so that it can warm and nourish the skin, qi, blood and bones. There must be a trend of water flowing around the mountain. Rabbit, Liangqiu, and Xiajuxu need to work hard again, turning into a waterfall, and the air flow is as fast as it can, creating a scene of a dragon hitting a secluded pool and splashing a thousand layers of water. At the Dazhong acupoint, it can sound like thunder and go straight to the spring. That's why you just pursued your footsteps to stand still, deliberately gathered a thin line of energy, and neglected the true meaning of this boxing technique. Naturally, it was wrong. It’s meaningless, it’s too rigid, if you can follow my suggestion, the true energy will flow into the Yongquan acupoint, like beating a drum with a fist and hammer, and the qi and blood in the Yongquan will surge like a stone falling from the center of a lake , the flood is mighty, don't be afraid of this kind of 'chaos', you need to know that this is the meaning of martial arts tempering your body, and it is also in line with your Cao family's martial arts mentality. , The steaming cloud and the majestic momentum produced by the turbulent waves, restrain the mind, quickly take a breath of pure true energy, and turn from releasing to retracting, just like a carp jumping over the dragon's gate, climbing up layer by layer, reaching Guan Yuan and turning to back Sidu, really Qi rests for a while like a dragon pan, integrates the sword technique into Cao's mental method, and controls the true energy like a dragon rolling a wall, just like charging on the battlefield, ready to go, and then the iron cavalry switches out. At this time, you need to use the sword to draw your heart Method, make the assumption of shifting from high to low to front and back, imagine that one person holding a sword, ten thousand riders chisel the formation on the flat ground, rush to the sun, follow the Shinto, pass through the Fengfu as if knocking on the door, climb high as if walking on the flat ground, and finally return to the divine court. "

Cao Yang was dumbfounded when he heard it, and sweat dripped from his forehead, as if it was more tiring than practicing swords.

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Didn't remember? Then let me say it again."

Chen Ping repeated it again, and Cao Yang held his breath and concentrated on it, remembering everything verbatim.

Chen Ping stood at the same place and said with a smile: "I will demonstrate it again, and it will slow down the speed of the flow of true energy. You are not in a good state for the time being, and you will definitely not be able to explore my flow of true energy. It's just to see the meaning, just like we laymen look at calligraphy and painting." It’s hard to tell why it’s true, but good and bad, you can understand it, and when you go down the mountain to practice, you’ll definitely see people throw punches, and it’s the same, first look at the meaning before thinking about it.”

When Chen Pingan was speaking, he stretched out one hand as if holding a knife, and moved another step, which was exactly the same as Cao Yang retracting the knife before, and all the details were exactly the same.

Cao Yin has also walked out of the house, standing under the eaves of the corridor, not daring to disturb Chen Shanzhu's "teaching the way" for Cao Yang.

Zhu Lian quietly came to Cao Yin's side, squatted on the top of the steps, and said with a soft smile, "Don't imitate me, you boy. This is a route specially set up by our mountain master for Cao Yang. The true energy of a martial artist flows like a pedestrian, and the direction of the road is the same as that of a person. The speed of walking is very particular, Cao Yang can take it immediately, and use what you have learned, but if you follow the gourd, you will only get angry everywhere, and if you are not careful, you will hurt your internal organs and suffer from it."

Cao Yin smiled blushingly, no wonder just trying to follow Chen Shanzhu's "Guoyin Technique" luck, he felt instantly depressed.

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 talk about the truth. It's a rare opportunity for my mountain master to teach boxing with others. It's not only hard to buy. Cao Yin, you can give it a try. You can get the moon first if you are close to the water."

Cao Yin shook his head and said: "You can't eat too much, and it's difficult to practice Qi and Martial arts. The boy dare not make such unreasonable demands and waste Chen Shanzhu's precious time."

Looking at the calmness of the man in the blue shirt, then at Cao Yang's face full of surprise and understanding, and finally at Chen Shanzhu nodding slightly, as if approving Cao Yang's rehearsal.

The young man thought to himself that this might be the demeanor of the legendary master.

Chen Ping said with a smile: "Speaking and listening are useless. If you practice boxing in a quiet place, no matter how hard you work hard to build your body and master the moves, you will not see the real kung fu just like the empty lectures of old scholars in the study. Without a lot of discussion and actual combat, even if you have learned thousands of brilliant boxing moves, or you are still embroidering your legs, you will easily fall to the ground with just a few punches when you meet those fighters in the same realm who have few moves but can integrate the three or two boxing principles into the true meaning. Yang, why don't you join hands with me?"

Cao Yang's face flushed.

She really didn't dare.

Zhu Lian teased softly: "After all, the little girl is thin-skinned and replaced by Bai Xuan. At this moment, the dragon and the tiger are already screaming and punching towards the mountain master."

Cao Yin said in a heartfelt voice: "Cao Yang respects Shanzhu Chen the most. Every time we talk about Shanzhu with me, she is like a different person."

Zhu Lian gathered his voice together, and whispered to the young man, "Don't worry, Cao Yang is just showing respect to our Mountain Lord, and it doesn't involve love between men and women. The person I like this year is still the old face from last year."

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

Chen Ping lightly tossed the package under his arm to Zhu Lian, then stretched out his hand to grab it, and controlled a wooden spear on the weapon rack in the martial arts field.

The fingertips of the five fingers slightly moved the wooden gun and spun several times in the palm of the hand, like a dragon rolling a wall, suddenly clenched, the tip of the gun buzzed like a dragon's cry.

Dressed in a green shirt and a long coat, and wearing a pair of cloth shoes, Chen Pingan stood in the middle of the courtyard with a wooden gun in his hand, and said, "Just take this opportunity, let me see where your martial arts of the Cao family are based."

The implication of Chen Pingan's words could not be more clear, it's nothing for Cao Yang to lose, but you don't lose face of Cao's saber technique.

"Same place to learn from each other."

Chen Pingan said: "When a martial artist asks about 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 exchange. I would like to thank Cao Yang, who is kind-hearted and kind-hearted."

The girl was speechless.

Cao Yin, who was watching the battle under the eaves, always felt that the man in green shirt in front of him was very different from Chen Shanzhu who had a friendly chat with them outside the bamboo building last time, as if they were two different people.

Zhu Lian smiled knowingly.

The martial artist who came out from the second floor of the bamboo building taught fists to others, and he spoke like this. A few words are often more powerful than fists.

Chen Pingan narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to carry the wooden spear forward.

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

Her intuition told her that the other party only needed to hand out one move, and she would die, and it was the kind of aggrieved death that she didn't know how to die.

Chen Pingan still stood there, "Retreat? Where can you retreat? Why don't you stand against the wall? Or just break through the wall, escape from the retreat, and swing your knife a few times in the middle, even if you have fought against me , it is also a reputation if it is spread out.”

That's what Chen Ping said. In fact, Cao Yang's step back was not bad. This shows that Cao Yang's consciousness is extremely sharp. Martial arts can seek advantages and avoid disadvantages unconsciously.But this is not enough. In Chen Ping's view, it is still a matter of giving up the basics and taking the last.

Chen Ping's words were actually quite reserved.

Otherwise, according to what Senior Cui of the Zhulou said, you will retreat when you encounter an enemy, and you dare to retreat even more. Since you have learned boxing like this, and you like picking up sesame seeds and throwing watermelons, then don’t learn it. Going out to beg for food, holding a broken bowl and kowtowing when seeing people, is nothing more than recognizing a few more ancestors with different surnames, what a shame, and going back to the grave to worship the ancestors, you can still claim credit, I said to help you recognize more relatives, how filial ...

Cao Yang gritted his teeth and took a step forward. Instead of rushing forward with a knife in a straight line, his body moved sideways like a light swallow, touching the water with a dragonfly. , the gesture of the girl holding a knife is the most famous Daxue dragging the gun in Cao's knife technique. Cao's knife technique comes from the battlefield, bringing together the best of hundreds of schools, and has been tempered and refined. It is not limited to the knife technique itself. Yang twisted his wrist, the knife was as bright as snow, and slashed at the man from the side.

"What's the use of being ruthless, who can show the energy wasted."

I don't see how Chen Pingan made a move, the wooden spear had already hit Cao Yang's forehead with a single shot, the girl's head shook violently, and she flew upside down, her forehead became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, Cao Yang slapped the ground with her palm, and her figure spun around , and then poked the ground several times with the tip of the knife, sparks flew all over the martial arts arena, the girl forcibly turned back, walked around the green shirt, and walked more than half a circle around the arc, and then raised the knife again, the tip of the knife did not move. When she got close to the green shirt, the wooden gun missed the blade at a faster speed, and hit Cao Yang's shoulder directly with a bang, causing the girl's shoulder to tilt and her figure to spin around on the spot. God, the tip of the still wooden spear has already touched his neck.

"Confronting the strong, the heart is not stable, only show the courage of the blood, do you think you will lose before you make a move, and only want to die quickly?"

Chen Ping withdrew his wooden gun, "Come again."

Afterwards, no matter how Cao Yang launched an offensive, he just couldn't get close to the green shirt, no more, no less, and the two sides were always within the distance of a wooden spear every time.

During this period, Chen Pingan's wooden spear swept across and hit the girl's waist hard. Cao Yang was lifted up, and his whole body was bent like a bow in the air. Then, a wooden handle of the long spear knocked the center of the mouth and hit the wall. Standing in mid-air like a civet cat, with slightly bent knees, he stepped on the wall, and used his strength to recoil at the green shirt who came strolling in the garden. The latter seemed too lazy to shoot at the enemy. Put your fingers together, like "gently" pushing away the tip of a knife, and then an elbow hit Cao Yang's face covered in blood. Infuriating, he flipped several times in the air, and hit the weapon rack firmly, with a clatter, Cao Yang spat out blood, put one hand on the ground, stood up staggeringly, his eyes were firm, but the arm holding the knife , trembling involuntarily, at the same time, Cao Yang began to move, always facing the man who was slowly walking towards him.

Chen Pingan nodded imperceptibly. The old cook was right. The girl could endure hardship and learn things very quickly. Just like at this moment, I am afraid that Cao Yang himself did not know that he had already used the one taught by Chen Pingan earlier. True flow route.

This is talent, the master leads the door to practice in the individual, and perseveres, for a long time, the disciple does not have to be inferior to the master.

Chen Ping's footsteps were not fast, and he said: "Life is the most difficult thing to be discouraged. Learning martial arts and martial arts, the ultimate knowledge, is still a human being."

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

Cao Yang was taken aback.

In the end, only Chen Pingan laughed and said: "The enemy is in front of us, how dare you be distracted?"

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

Cao Yang's eyes froze, she turned her head subconsciously, and heard the sound of the wall breaking in her ears. If she hadn't dodged this way, she would have been pierced through her head by the wooden gun on the spot.

Zhu Lian smiled and comforted the young man beside him, "Don't worry, every time the Lord of the Mountain makes a move, he is very measured, thinking about Cao Yang. If the teaching of boxing only stays in the tricks and the principles of boxing, then the Lord of the Mountain is wasting himself Because you are an outsider, so you don't know, Cao Yang's real torment at the moment is that her intuition has been deliberately drawn by the mountain master, and she is sure that if she is not careful, she will hurt the root and be beaten casually. Breaking the way of learning martial arts, in this way, it is considered to be a sparring, otherwise it is just a flirtatious feeding of fists. This kind of teaching of fists, as the mountain master said, has too little meaning, 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 think that there is no suspense between victory and defeat, but to Cao Yang, the player in the game, it is the difference between life and death."

"Wufu Zhiquan Road is the journey of our life. Every step is down-to-earth and never fails. If you want to get the best out of all hardships, you can only endure more hardships. The details of the true energy circulation route can be taught and learned, but human thoughts and body Fist intention, if you want to pursue the two purity, you can only suffer more and more, every moment, you can't even have the thought of the reward after suffering."

Zhu Lian laughed and said, "Young master will add another firewood."

Sure enough, Chen Pingan did not pull out the wooden spear nailed into the wall, and said, "Cao Yang, rest for a while, I think you will be dissatisfied. Empty reasoning, being condescending and annoying, belongs to the method of subjugation, so I will suppress another level and compete with you as a three-level martial artist, just relying on the introductory moves of the Shaking Mountain Fist to see how many moves you can last."

As long as it is not for Pei Qian to teach boxing, even if it is in Banxian Peak, it is not difficult for Ye Yunyun to be fed boxing, and finally by chance, to help her enter the final level of aura, Chen Pingan does not think it is difficult.

Really... I have taken in a good apprentice, so that as a master, teaching boxing is more difficult than practicing boxing by myself.

Afterwards, Chen Pingan used the martial arts of the three realms to beat Cao Yang again so that he was powerless to parry.

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

Cao Yin said in a heartfelt voice: "Mr. Zhu, Cao Yang will be fine, right?"

In fact, this question is inappropriate, it is tantamount to questioning Chen Shanzhu's teaching methods, if it is a little more on the line, it is doubting Chen Shanzhu's intentions.

But the boy couldn't help it.

Zhu Lian rubbed his hands together and said with a smile, "Shanzhu's attack is not light, but it's not heavy either. Anyway, it's within the range that Cao Yang can bear."

Cao Ping, as the contemporary Patriarch of the Cao family in Shangzhu Kingdom, still has some sense of people, and knows how to send Cao Yin and Cao Yang to Luopo Mountain.

From today onwards, this pair of teenagers and girls who have never been infiltrated by the world have truly entered the eyes of their son, hehe, the son will definitely come here often in the future.

To be honest, if the young master returned to Luopo Mountain later, Zhu Lian would go to Xiandu Mountain to rob people. I was afraid that the big white goose would behave in a dishonest way and deliberately restrain the young master with his heart.

If Cui Dongshan, who was really tricked into planning, succeeded, then it would be fine. Is the young master the owner of Luopi Mountain or Xiandu Mountain?

When Cao Yang staggered and stood up, Chen Pingan said: "Next, I will only practice once, and you can learn as much as you can. This set of boxing techniques comes from the Ye family of Yuncaotang, Pushan, Tongyezhou. There are pictures of immortals, namely Watching Waterfall, Making Rites, Pounding Practice, Cracking the Qin, Gao Shi Chanting, and Fishing the Moon in a Bamboo Basket. The martial arts of Yuncao Hall are all from the pictures, and passed on to Ye Yunyun, the contemporary mountain master. More than 60 stakes and boxing moves have evolved, and since ancient times there has been a saying that 'the stakes come from the picture, and the boxing goes to the picture', among which there are more than [-] that can be shown to others, and outsiders have no taboo to learn boxing."

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

Afterwards, Chen Pingan deliberately slowed down his figure, and practiced more than forty stakes and boxing moves for Cao Yang. At the same time, he gave detailed instructions to the girl on the true energy route of different stakes.

The threshold for practicing martial arts is not as high as becoming a Qi trainer or climbing a mountain, but it is really not something you can just throw away a few boxing books. The key is to become a veritable pure martial artist, not just an empty-handed martial artist It's just a form, it's a world of difference whether you can condense a breath of pure true energy, and it's a world of difference whether you can make this breath and fist moves truly blend and complement each other.

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

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

Just as Zhu Lian got up, he suddenly squatted down again.

Because I saw that my young master did not intend to call it a day, but instead rolled up his sleeves and said solemnly: "Let me pass on a set of boxing techniques to you again, all of which are nameless. My elders."

There may not be many monks on the mountain who are called seniors by their sons, after all, it is a courtesy when they are away from home.

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

After Chen Ping finished the whole set of punches, he seemed to be afraid that Cao Yang would not be able to remember, so he rehearsed it again, and slowed down again.

The body frame and footsteps are extremely introverted, but the punches are extremely fast, and there is no trace of fat, Cao Yang can tell that this set of boxing techniques is most suitable for female martial arts practice.

After Chen Ping closed his punches, he said with a smile: "In the previous two sparring sessions, you should have two minds. Losing punches today is inevitable. Don't think too much. Winning punches is also possible in the future. You need to think more about it."

"Cao Yang, I don't care about other martial arts, everyone has a life, and each has a destiny, but since you have come to Luopo Mountain to practice martial arts, I must remind you that you must first have the desire to save your own life before you are qualified to learn boxing." Throwing punches wins and kills others."

Cao Yang clasped his fists and said hoarsely, "Your junior, please obey the instruction!"

Today, Chen Shanzhu had two fist fights, but in fact, generally speaking, only direct disciples are treated.

Face-to-face instruction, secret heart seal, so-called personal transmission!

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Quickly get the blood on your face, it's scary in broad daylight."

Cao Yang immediately said goodbye, and walked into the residence on the other side of the backyard of the house.

Cao Yin sighed inwardly, as expected, Chen Shanzhu, who no longer taught boxing to others, was the familiar Chen Shanzhu again.

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

Cao Yang returned here soon, and after that, 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.

Chen Pingan seemed to be addicted to teaching boxing, as if he had found a little confidence in being a teacher from Cao Yang. Halfway through drinking tea, he took out a scroll from his sleeve, spread it on the desk, and called young girls to observe it together. From the authentic work of the Patriarch of the Zhao family in Tianshui, the genuine long scroll is far longer than the length of the desk, and it is a full three feet long, so that Chen Pingan and Zhu Lian are required to stand on both sides to support the jade scroll. Even so, Cao Yin and Cao Yang still cannot See the full picture of this picture.

One line at a time, the characters are very large. The opening line is "the flood in the bitter cold land in the sixth year of Yuanjia was slightly flat, and a lone boat in Tsing Yi crossed the river gracefully", and the ending eight characters are "smile across the river, and return at night with candles".

The characters are like spears and halberds, with a majestic momentum, and they are simply aggressive.

Chen Pingan explained: "Cao Yang, the meaning of boxing is not only obtained on the stakes day after day, year after year, the real good boxing in the world must come from outside the boxing manual, the former taught us the basics of martial arts Solid, but the latter teaches us to excel in martial arts, just like this calligraphy, which has both form and spirit. It may be a literati. Everyone looks at the calligraphy. It is just to copy the copybook at most, but if we change it If the martial artist comes to see it, he can see more meanings, and even create his own punches. After a while, I will teach you this punch, and you will know that what I said is true."

Zhu Lian helped to put away the scrolls, and Chen Pingan said solemnly: "Besides the truth, I can also show off my collection with you."

The teenagers and girls looked at each other in blank dismay.

Zhu Lian tied the knot of the scroll and handed it to Chen Pingan lightly, "A rich collection is nothing, as long as you have some money in your pocket, but if you want to say that the beauty of the collection is so exquisite that it can outshine your peers, and it is hard to compare with others." , it is very particular about the appreciation of collectors."

Chen Ping smiled and put it back into the square inch. The good words of the old cook are indeed true.

One must know that when Pei Qian was a child, he had complained to Lao Wei in private, and Xiao Heitan, with a sad face, sighed sincerely, "I can't even learn the old cook's dog legs."

Old Wei nodded, saying that some people's housekeeping skills are in Tiancheng, not manpower.

Finally, Wei Xian did not forget to add a sentence, such as your observation of words and demeanor, and my drinking capacity.

After sitting down again, Chen Pingan 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 books given by Immortal Master Cui, Qi practitioners who are not enlightened can progress step by step.

Chen Ping said with a smile: "If you have any questions in the future, if you can't figure it out, you can ask Cui Dongshan for advice. Although I am also a swordsman, I am far inferior to Cui Dongshan in preaching and teaching in this area. , when the time comes, you go to the Jise Peak sword room by yourself, and fly your sword directly to Xiandu Mountain in Tongyezhou. Don’t worry about troubleping Cui Dongshan. I will make an agreement with him in advance, so if you don’t ask, it will be useless. .”

Cao Yin stood up and bowed to thank him, Cao Yang stood up and clasped his fists.

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

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Of course."

Zhu Lian had already poured tea for several people.

Cao Yin said: "Master Chen Shan, I think the Taoism practice of Qi practitioners, and even the boxing practice of martial arts practitioners, are a series of calculations to solve problems."

Chen Ping asked with a smile: "How do you say it? Dao is like a house, and reason is like a pillar. Why don't you give me an example."

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

Zhu Lian smiled and said nothing.

Childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, in fact, it is easy to become strangers in the future.

Just because the boy turned the pages too fast.

Girls like to fold corners when reading books.

Chen Pingan listened carefully, nodded in appreciation and said, "This example is very good."

Cao Yin was a little shy, and said: "Maybe people with poor qualifications will dismantle 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 lips.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with Cao Yin's view. It can even be said to be a very insightful practice.

In fact, Cao Yin is of course a genius. At such a young age, he is already a qi trainer with a bottleneck in the sea-viewing realm, and he is also a swordsman.

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

Chen Ping asked with a smile: "Do you know Buddhist classics?"

Cao Yin replied, "I've seen some, but not many."

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

Cao Yin was a little apprehensive. How could he dare to speak casually about such a major issue involving a great diversion of Buddhism, let alone the young man who had never thought about it.

Chen Pingan asked again: "Then let me ask you, can you really become a Buddha right away? How do you stay in the state that came from the sudden enlightenment after enlightenment?"

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

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Think slowly."

Chen Ping took a sip of tea, "What question did you want to ask just now?"

Cao Yin came back to his senses, summoned up his courage and said, "What is Master Chen's daily schedule? Can you tell me in detail? I want to copy it. How much truth can I learn?"

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

But if you have the opportunity to get close to those "famous mountains and great rivers", it will be a different scenery.It's like when the weather is fine, standing in the distance and looking at a desolate mountain, you don't feel its height.

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

It's just that after entering the mountain, being in the Luopo mountain, it seems to be another scene.

Zhu Lian was taken aback, coughed quickly, and reminded the boy that this question was inappropriate.

Chen Ping 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 practice. It varies from person to person, from time to time, and from place to place. There are different inheritances of Taoism, the techniques of breathing and inhalation are very different, the natal objects of each are different, the time of Yin and Yang changes day and night, Qi trainers who practice fire and water 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 the maze when encountering obstacles and cruxes, so there is a saying that worshiping a master is like reincarnation.

You can avoid many detours and avoid many unnecessary sufferings.It is recognized that wild cultivators are tough, do you think they are really willing?

Although he frankly told the young man that he couldn't learn it and that he didn't need to learn it, Chen Pingan still thought about it seriously. His opening remarks made Zhu Lian feel that today's trip was worthwhile.

"I left my hometown when I was young, and I was on the road mostly in a hurry. At that time, I kept walking and practicing boxing to hang my life. I punched while walking, and tried to adjust my breathing with every step. Whenever I stopped to rest, I would also Practice the sword furnace standing pile of Shaking Mountain Fist. Before going to sleep, go to practice the sleeping pile for thousands of years, and try to let the punches go up your body. The more the better, tens of thousands of punches with ten thousand punches, one hundred thousand punches, one million punches. I only know If you put your fist on your body, you can be possessed by gods. At that time, you had to believe even if you didn’t believe it. It’s like calligraphy. There are ghosts and gods to help you under your wrist. It’s whimsical. Whenever I have free time, I read some books and make excerpts. The second time I went to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, in the summer resort, there are actually not many opportunities to subdue my heart to practice. It may only be in line with the routine of people who practice Taoism in the general sense. Not long ago, I was in a dojo in Xiandu Mountain, Tongyezhou That's why I said, you can't learn my practice routine, but then again, if you try to break down the practice to the extreme, breathing, walking, sleeping, I don't think there is any problem, so in the final analysis, it is still a Ten thousand dharmas have no definite dharma, but ten thousand dharmas are in one dharma.”

Cao Yin smiled brightly, "Understood!"

In practice, at certain stages, Qi practitioners will have nothing to do.

Now the teenager feels that he has many things to do.

Cao Yang is a woman, she is as careful as a hair, so she has some doubts, isn't Chen Shanzhu a great swordsman who has already proved the Tao, why does he seem to have white hair.

Zhu Lian sat quietly at the side, looking at the young mountain owner who was talking to the young man, what kind of woman would not be tempted by such a young man?

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 speaks ordinary words."

Chen Ping stood up as if he didn't hear anything, and finally said three words to the young man.

"The Master said, on the fifteenth day, I aspired to study."

"There is no shortage of happiness, and a good man will rest."

"How can a boy not drink."

In the first sentence, Cao Yin heard Chen Shanzhu's expectations for him, and in the second sentence, he warned himself not to be too obsessed with breaking the situation, and it was also very reasonable and golden words.

It's just the 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 boldly asked: "Master Chen Shan, have you seen the most holy teacher?"

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

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

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

Cao Yin suddenly smiled, and the girl beside her also smiled like a flower.

"Next time we come, we have to drink."

With his hands behind his back, Zhu Lian was hunched and quickly caught up with his young master.

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

Cao Yin nodded vigorously, sure.

Chen Ping slowed down, waiting for Zhu Lian to catch up.

"My lord, I don't know if I should say something or not."

"Inappropriate."

"Before I admired the young master's teaching of boxing, I had some ideas."

"Itchy hands? Come on, let's do it."

The young mountain owner of Luoba Mountain, and the old cook of Luoba Mountain.

Just on the mountain path, the speed of punching is shocking, in short, you just jump and I dodge...

The romantic son is old in the world, from youth to old age, in fact, the wine glass is never empty, because after drinking the wine in the glass, he refills the glass with stories.