On the day Mr. Meng left, Ling Yun bought half a master with a bowl of humble bamboo shoots fried meat. The next day, Ling Yun got up early, but he was not in a hurry to learn swordsmanship.
In the morning, I broke my body first, and then came back to make breakfast. By the way, I warmed steamed bread and porridge for the drunkard neighbors who like to sleep in. Then I began to read quietly.
In Ling Yun''s mind, it has always been the question before he left. Is what he wants to do right or wrong? Because of one person''s hatred, the common people in the world are trapped by fire and water, and there are many more Lingyun in the world.
But isn''t that revenge?
The adoptive father never rebelled. Seven years after the war of Zhao and Song Dynasty, how many meritorious officials died?
Is this the world that my father and adoptive father wanted?
Ling Yun can''t think through so many things, but the thing at hand is to practice sword. Revenge doesn''t necessarily take people''s lives. When people talk about scholars in the secular world, they write to kill people. They kill people first and then kill them. They are bloodless. Worried not to come, Lingyun quietly comfort themselves.
As the day went by, the drunk neighbor got up and yawned. Looking at Ling Yun sitting in the yard in the sun, he looked like the old Confucian Meng Ren. He said, "boy, are you ready?"
Ling Yun got up and saw the drunkard. The drunkard leaned over and said, "you''re not qualified. I''m also a sword God. I''m ashamed to go out like you. I''ll practice a set of simple swordsmanship first, and then decide how to teach you."
"Good."
Ling Yun said with a smile that he didn''t care that the drunkard said that he was not qualified. He had heard too much about his exile in these years.
"This swordsmanship is called" what''s the end of the day? "My swordsmanship is the first to emphasize the meaning of swordsmanship. I''ll talk about swordsmanship again, and finally I''ll talk about swordsmanship!" The drunkard uses a branch as a long sword. He talks about the main points of his swordsmanship and demonstrates his swordsmanship.
"But I don''t divide the three aspects of kendo. If I want to cultivate Kendo, I have to learn sword first," the drunkard said with a mouthful of wine. "Boy, how do you evaluate sword?"
Ling Yun thought for a while and said, "Sir, drinking in the morning is not good."
The natural and unrestrained action of the drunkard''s neighbor stopped immediately. With a sound of "pa La", the wine jar fell to the ground. Ling Yuncai found that he was absorbed in it. He was used to multitasking. He just gave a meaningful answer. Then he said, "is it a sword or a man who uses a sword?"
"Sword."
"The king of a hundred soldiers has the highest killing power."
"Ordinary."
The drunkard neighbor was not satisfied. Ling Yun looked into the distance and said in a soft voice: "the sharpening of Bao Jianfeng comes from the bitter cold."
"That''s good."
The drunkard neighbor nodded. He was too smart and suffered a lot. He was easy to be precocious. He thought a lot and his heart was easy to be confused. Fortunately, Meng Ren was not very good at other things. There was a way to teach and educate people. Just these two words, if they were the voice of Ling Yun at this time, his swordsmanship would be in the hands of his sword God, That''s also a reputation of superb swordsmanship!
"I''ll teach you the pithy formula of refining Qi first, and then I''ll teach you how to warm and nourish the sword."
Said the drunk neighbor.
"Don''t you need anything?"
Ling Yun asked.
"Of course, I want you to suffer."
The neighbor of the drunkard said with a smile. Ling Yun shivered and thought that the neighbor of the drunkard was a little gloomy. "I promised Mencius that I would not teach you to practice martial arts. All the people in the world pay attention to one word of sincerity, so I only teach you to practice sword. It''s not martial arts, but it''s more bitter than martial arts!"
The neighbor of the drunkard pointed like a sword, and Ling Yun flew up in the air for no reason. The neighbor of the drunkard stopped from the king of Yongquan acupoint at the bottom of Ling Yun''s foot until he was under the eyebrow platform. "This method of refining Qi is called the 13th floor."
What is the 13th floor?
There is a white jade capital in the sky. It''s an immortal''s mansion. It''s twelve floors and five cities high. My sword has the method of refining Qi. It''s called thirteen floors. It''s higher than the white jade capital. It''s in the outer sky that day!
There is a law but no pithy formula, but the method of moving the meridians is enough. Ling Yun is never greedy.
"You''re going to practice the sword I just practiced."
The drunkard neighbor said that he threw the branch to Ling Yun. Ling Yun held the branch, closed his eyes and quietly recalled the sword skill of the drunkard neighbor just now. However, the drunkard neighbor looked obscure and grinned. No wonder Mencius didn''t let him teach Ling Yun martial arts. When he was familiar with the pithy formula of refining Qi for Ling Yun just now, he found that someone had done something wrong with Ling Yun.
Lingyun''s method is extremely skillful. At least he has such strength only when he is in the upper realm of human beings. His root is really not good. But if he is willing to practice hard, he may not be able to reach the upper realm of human beings in the future. But his meridians are destroyed by secret methods. If he doesn''t practice, it''s OK. Once he practices, once the aura of heaven and Earth passes the meridians, there will be no pain, but the meridians will gradually shrink, In the end, he was just a cripple.
But how big is Lingyun?
I''m only 13 years old now. I''ve been here for seven years. Before I met him, he was only six years old. Who can kill a six-year-old?
"Xiao Lingyun, you are really lucky."
Drunk neighbor said with a smile, will fall on the ground broken wine jar, there are large pieces of wine, he picked up a drink, Ling Yun suddenly opened his eyes.
Swordsmanship - what''s the end of the day.
He had a dream for seven years, but he didn''t wake up long. He had seen the change of Dynasty, the ups and downs of life, and intrigue. If he had experienced it personally, he just got the meaning of "what''s the end of the day".
In the practice of sword cultivation, we should pay attention to its meaning, gather its potential, and breathe three feet of cold air, pouring down the mountains and rivers in one breath, so as to teach people all over the world not to dare its edge!
The drunk neighbor''s eyes brightened, and he thought about it temporarily, in order to cooperate with Lingyun''s dream for thousands of years, but he didn''t hold the hope that Lingyun could understand the meaning and learn swordsmanship at one time.
But at this time, it was unexpected!
Ling Yun''s sword dance is extremely smooth, full of sword spirit, and his sword skill is also modeled. Although he is a beginner, he is already excellent. Few people can do it.
His sword is God''s sword, but it''s not as strict as other swords. If you want to learn sword, you have to learn it first, and then you can practice it.
If it were not for the limitation of Lingyun''s meridians, he would have become the pioneer now!
A scholar can achieve something only when he has a clear sense of righteousness and unity of knowledge and practice. Learning sword is also reading. He can learn and use it, and he can know and do it.
Ling Yun receives the sword, smiles to the drunkard neighbor to hold the disciple ceremony again, the drunkard neighbor side body dodges, Ling Yun also does not mind, "I also think so."
The drunkard neighbor palmed his hand, and an iron sword appeared out of thin air. "This sword can be regarded as a gift from me. If you want to repay me, you will be taken to the market every day to buy wine for me. Three jars of wine a day, no more or no less."
"This sword is used by an old friend. His sword skills follow the method of martial arts cultivation, and he specially holds the way of one strength descending ten meetings. Therefore, his strength is long, and his strength can move mountains. His sword weighs more than 100 Jin. It was forged by all the craftsmen in the Han and Ming Dynasties. The weight of the sword increases with his accomplishments."
The drunk neighbor is talking, and the young Ling Yun is listening. He is very serious.
"If you hold this sword, you can''t lose its prestige. The owner of the sword is named Fang Shanhai, which means moving mountains to the sea. The sword is named dragon elephant. The power of water dragon is the most powerful, and that of land elephant is the most powerful."
The drunk neighbor looked serious and said in a deep voice, "Lingyun, pick up the sword!"
It''s rare for a drunk neighbor to be serious. Ling Yun is also very serious. He holds the sword in his hand solemnly. However, the sword is smart and unwilling to break free. Ling Yun holds the handle of the sword in his backhand, stabs it downward with great gravity, and drags Ling Yun forward with only half a step.
In his eyes, there was an indescribable light blooming. The long sword pierced into the ground. Holding the handle of the sword, the young man said in a soft voice: "since we inherit the sword of our predecessors, we will not disgrace his name; If you get such a magic sword, you must suffer the cause and effect. I Ling Yun was born in the world, can bear the suffering of the world, can also be like the ancient god, head heaven, foot on the earth, heaven can not drop a foot, the earth can not rise a foot! "
Ling Yun''s forehead is exposed, and he uses his strength to pull out the Dragon elephant. The sword body is slowly unearthed. The drunkard neighbor looks at Ling Yun with a concentrated look. His cultivation ability is not good. With this understanding, you are one of the ten hundred talents who are expected to enter the realm of sword God, and you can''t compare with this boy.
It''s one thing for Meng Ren to lead Ling Yun to dream for thousands of years. I''m afraid there''s also a reason. These scholars have the most bent intestines. Meng Ren''s refusal to let Ling Yun practice martial arts is not because of Ling Yun''s mind, but because of Ling Yun''s body. It''s not bad for those who know evil but are good.
But the drunkard neighbors are curious. Why doesn''t Meng Ren teach Ling Yun to practice himself?
"If you don''t admit that I''m powerful, you''ll be honest in your actions."
The drunkard neighbor touched his chin and laughed. These scholars have a lot of bowed intestines. This Mencius is good sometimes.
The dragon and elephant have a spirit and increase their weight. The young man doesn''t realize it. The method of refining Qi taught by the drunkard''s neighbor is running at a high speed. It constantly smashes the silent Yin evil Qi in the young man''s meridians and expels it with the skin pores.
The young man''s eyes are red, and the drunkard hasn''t stopped him. People are competing with swords to see who can hold on to the end!
"Click!"
The young man dislocated his arm, loosened his strength and fell back. The sword fell off naturally and fell to the ground. The drunkard neighbor held the young man and didn''t take care of the Dragon elephant, who was willing to bury the sword in the ground. He said with disdain: "blind as your master, Bah!"
……
When Ling Yun woke up, he was in a big pot with the fragrance of medicine. His neighbor, a drunkard, stood aside and said, "I didn''t find a place to sell bathtubs. It''s just this big pot."
Looking at the drunkard''s eyes, the teenager felt that he must have done it on purpose.
"It''s two thousand yuan in total. I''ll charge it to you and remember to pay me back later."
The drunkard neighbor shook off the account book. "After that, you have to take a medicine bath to practice sword."
Two thousand Lingyuan is equivalent to 200000 taels of gold in the world. For Lingyun, who has to bargain with others for half a day to buy vegetables, this is astronomical.
"When taking a medicine bath, don''t forget the method of refining Qi. I''ll teach you the method of contemplation and soul refining after taking you to refine Qi."
The drunkard neighbor is very organized about sword practice, which is not like his life style at all.
Ling Yun closed his eyes and ran slowly. Why did he learn the sword so fast that the meaning of the sword was clear?
It''s not only because when he holds the Dragon elephant, his heart naturally gives birth to a sword in his hand. Besides the domineering power I have in the world, there is also his big dream of seven years, which has passed for thousands of years. He was once at the top of Shinto in his dream. Naturally, his vision will not be bad. He has a good memory and will never forget what he has seen.
Although the method of practice in the dream may not be suitable for you, but those mood, vision, is not bad.
It can be said that from the perspective of the practice world, he is a common mole ant in the world, but he has already seen the highest scenery, which is beneficial to his later practice.
One Sunday after the operation, Ling Yun suddenly worried and asked: "master drunkard, how many times do you want to take a medicine bath?"
"When your qi and blood are like dragons and your luck is different, you can stop taking medicine bath."
The drunkard''s mouth grins. There are so many two thousand spirit yuan. They are all ordinary herbs. Now Ling Yun''s body can''t stand the greater power of medicine. Can he have too much money? Waiting for the boy to make money, don''t you have a steady stream of money?
With a little interest, what money do you worry about after drinking?
The old Confucian said: wealth is like a cloud to me.
What bullshit? Can you drink without money?
No money to see those women dancing with half a big white steamed bread?
No hair!
Ling Yun looks at the drunk neighbor''s smile and becomes more and more obscene. He can''t help laughing. Naturally, he knows that the drunk neighbor has cheated him.
There is not much anger. It''s good to teach him. It''s a little disrespectful to ask for more. But now we have to think about how to make money between practice and revenge.
It''s said that the cultivation of immortals and gods is still physical cultivation, but it can''t make progress. "Some people are worried."