Tianyi Mountain is not high, has beautiful mountains and rivers, and is dangerous. It is in the hinterland of the Central Plains, but you can still see all the mountains at a glance!
To go up the mountain, you need to walk. This principle comes from ancient times and is pious!
"Dahua, Tianyi Mountain is almost here. Let's go and pay homage to the tablets of the ancestors of each generation, and then we enter... We were so busy on our way that we forgot to ask, do you have a name?"
"Yes, my name is Zhu Wushang..."
"I wish... no harm? That's fine! Once you get here, you just need to feel at ease!"
"Um……"
An old Taoist, a little girl, deep forests in the mountains, winding paths...
"Wu Shang, old man, I have several skills. My best skill is fortune telling, which you know, and fighting is the second best. But old man, I have the Fiery Sun Flying Sword, which is unparalleled in the world. I also have the art of calligraphy and painting. Le Baizi... this one... ahem... is also considered unparalleled in the world... What are you willing to learn?"
For some reason, Wei Qingshan was very proud of the first few sentences, but when it comes to calligraphy, painting, Taoist music, etc., he seems to have lost a bit of confidence...
Just listen to a gentle word: "Everyone learns..."
"Learn all of them? That's fine... In the lineage of Taoist Tianyi, the "Huangting Sutra" is the purpose of your coming here, and it is where your life and death depend. Needless to say, you just need to pay homage to the ancestor's tablet and then report it to Chunyang Tianshi. The rest is to learn in sequence..."
Wei Qingshan smiled and stroked his beard as he walked, nodding frequently and looking back at the little girl beside him. He was really satisfied to have this disciple. He just waited for him to teach him everything. Even with this kind of disciple, teaching must be a pleasure. .
"Can't we learn together?" His voice was still like a mosquito...
"Study together?" Wei Qingshan was a little surprised. It was obvious that he had not truly entered the state of a master and fully understood himself as a disciple.
"Well... Senior Brother said that I can learn everything quickly. As long as I am willing to learn, everything in the world can be learned at my fingertips. Senior Brother also said that he will come to see me when he is eighteen years old. I am afraid that I will learn slowly. When Senior Brother comes... No satisfy……"
"Hey... is that kid so important?" Wei Qingshan now has a successor, but there is always a feeling that... the gain is not worth the loss!
The little flowery girl didn’t answer the question…
Wei Qingshan was helpless, shook his head, and just asked: "Isn't your master important?"
"Master? Master is very good. She is very kind to people and never criticizes harshly... Master saved my life!"
Hearing these words, Wei Qingshan felt reassured. Naturally, he had selfish motives for accepting such a successor. His selfish motives were nothing more than the great cause of restoring the country. Since the little girl understands the grace of saving his life, he will repay it with his own life in the future... This does not count. What a waste!
You have to teach, teach well!
"From now on, old man, if I teach you my skills well, I will be your master! I will love you even more. Whatever happens in the mountains, you don't have to bear with your grievances. You should come and find me as your master... No matter whether it is reasonable or not, I will be your master." Everything can be decided for you!"
Wei Qingshan seemed to be trying to win something. He held his head high and looked at the palaces and temples on the top of the mountain. He was probably a little confident.
"Well..." Every time the little girl makes such a nasal sound, it always carries a kind of feeble weakness, which always makes people feel a little pity and pity.
Wei Qingshan reached back and touched the little girl's head, as if to encourage her.
Next to Jiugong Mountain, on the top of an unknown mountain, smoke curls up...
It's time to make lunch again. How can a young boy persist in doing this day after day?
But if you don't cook a meal, there will be eight growling stomachs...
The fire in the stove is still adding firewood, and the hot oil in the pot is boiling for stir-frying. Erhua is standing next to the stove. While she is adding firewood, she has to read a book...
The little girl's voice was clear: "...when the body becomes yang, the three meridians will advance rapidly, and when the cycle starts again, the torrent will divide into turbulence..."
Zhu Ping'an flipped the spatula around and said, "What the hell... As soon as Shaoyang left, his meridians were already bulging, and three more meridians were rushing forward. This seemed like an excitement, but it didn't last long... This seemed like a quick fix. ...Every quick success will have consequences..."
"Senior brother, do you want to change it?" Erhua asked in a crisp voice.
"Add firewood..." Zhu Ping'an thought as he stir-fried.
"oh……"
"You have to change, you come to learn this. Little girls, if they learn for a long time, they will definitely become a violent loli. It is really not beautiful. The method of Kendo Sect is to take forward the way of swordsmanship. The strong way is also the right way. There is no No, but you must not follow the same approach when regulating your breath internally, and change..."
"Change it to... When the body becomes Yang, then the cycle of heaven will start again, the torrent will break into turbulence, and the pulse will advance rapidly... In this way, the relaxation will be moderate... That's it!"
There are dishes on the stove, and the pen is also placed on the stove. Erhua takes the pen and writes in small regular script in the gap between the text.
Just waiting for Erhua Pen to stop, Zhu Pingping raised his hand: "Yuanpan, serve!"
Erhua was also busy. She put down her pen and book, then went to get the plate. She asked casually: "Senior brother asked me to learn these things. Does he want me to go to the Kendo Sect?"
"Ah?" Zhu Ping'an answered while serving the dishes: "I do have this idea. That old man Qingwei is plotting against me, and old man Wei is also in cahoots... One doesn't want to lose the help of the Sword Dao Sect, and the other wants to find someone for himself. Heir to the mantle, your senior brother and I have already had a hard enough life, and I don’t want to work for others anymore. You are young anyway, so if you give me some excuses when the time comes, it will be over..."
"But...senior brother, I don't want to go to any swordsmanship sect. If senior sister goes to Tianyi Dao, her future will be limitless. If I really want to learn some other skills, I...have my own thoughts..."
The eleven-year-old Erhua girl has thoughts, ideas, and opinions, and her temperament is completely different from the soft temperament of Dahua.
"Huh? What are your thoughts?" Zhu Ping'an was naturally surprised. Zhu Ping'an had always been a parent with the attitude of looking after his children. Suddenly he found that his child had suddenly grown up. This was an accident.
Yes, these two flowers can steal romance novels and read them... they have grown up!
"Senior brother, I would like to go to Luojia Academy... I heard when I was a child that all the world's knowledge and skills can be found in Luojia Academy..."
Erhua, tall and graceful, has a kind of sassiness, and there is no coquettishness in her body at all.
"Okay! Senior brother, think of a way!" Zhu Ping'an agreed without saying a word about his love.
But this matter is really embarrassing and even more troublesome.
The world is so vast that hundreds of schools of thought are contending. There is nothing more than Weiming in the north and Luojia in the south. Weiming Academy is at the feet of the Emperor, while Luojia Academy is far away from the world.
Going to a place like this is nothing more than "relationship". He is a disciple of a high-ranking family, a legend of great power, and a place where hundreds of schools of thought contend. After all, it has nothing to do with ordinary people.
Obviously, it doesn't matter if you wish for peace...
But Erhua opened this mouth, and Zhu Pingping had to do it.
In fact, Zhu Ping'an had also been waiting for this day to raise eight junior sisters into adulthood, but how could he possibly raise them for a lifetime. It is waiting for everyone to have his own destination, everyone has his own future, and everyone has his own destiny.
Maybe Big Flower and Erhua also understand this truth. This is sensible and grown up!
I also know that my senior brother is living a hard life!
