And the moment the scholar stepped into the room, more than a dozen large formations beside the water channel all turned into nothingness and turned into a majestic stream of essence, which passed through the streets and alleys in an instant, until it flowed into the inn, and then slowly Replenish the young body.
The dozen or so large formations that Liu Qing set up were not meant for Lord Shui Shui to use. Although he was highly skilled in formation techniques, if Shui Lord had the intention to cause harm, he probably wouldn't be able to hold on even if Nangongshan's senior brother tried his best to stop him. Stay a few moments. The difference in realm, such as a large river or a natural chasm lying in front of you, cannot be made up by all your efforts.
Therefore, the dozen or so large formations are all used to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, preparing to replenish the inner energy of the junior disciples, so as not to damage the source after suffering a trauma.
The young man only felt that his Dantian was slightly hot, so he rubbed his lower abdomen with the palm of his hand. He thought it was Qiuhu who was causing trouble again, but he didn't expect that except for the warmth, there seemed to be no other abnormality. Then he felt relieved and put the long sword across his body. On your lap, look carefully. After getting the sword, the young man was naturally happy, so even though the palm of his hand was broken, he didn't care too much for a while. He just held the hilt of the sword with one hand and rubbed the sword body with the other hand. He looked left and right and couldn't put it down.
Mostly because of the Lancang water in the sword, I went into a room with a bright fire. The sword was still as cold as frost. Although it was not too cold, the coldness contained in the sword was still as cold as frost. Like a piece of accumulated ice, the young man's fingertips trembled slightly.
"Junior brother, it seems that all his thoughts are immersed in this new sword. As for other trivial matters, he has not glimpsed the beauty." The scholar walked into the room and saw the young man looking at the sword in his palm attentively. He said this with a half-smile. , but he didn't mention it clearly, but he sat down and took out two bottles of wound medicine from the package.
The young man chuckled, stood the long sword at the base of the wall and replied with a smile, "Junior brother, that's all I have on my mind. As for other things, I really don't care too much. My mind is full of swordsmanship and practice. I'm probably a little obsessed. We have gone astray."
Liu Qing shook his head, poured out a small amount of the wound medicine from the two porcelain bottles, and poured them into the dishes on the table. "It's true that you are wrong. Practicing and practicing swordsmanship is not a simple matter. It should be done with pure intention. Get rid of distracting thoughts, just like those ascetic monks living alone in the wild mountains. Although they have no money, they have the idea of devoting themselves to the Tao. In the eyes of ordinary people, these people are probably better than those pot-bellied monks and Taoist priests who are busy with rituals in bustling cities. , closer to Tao."
When Yun Zhongshaoyi heard his senior brother talk about Buddhism and Taoism, he was a little curious at the moment: it seemed that both his master Wu Shuang and his senior brother had done a lot of research on Buddhism and Taoism, and Wu Shuang even recognized it. An old Taoist priest with the ability to shake the sky and make mountains fly into the sky. The two seemed to be old friends. When Liu Qing mentioned this, the young man became curious.
"I have seen Buddhists and wandering Taoist priests in my hometown. It seems that apart from their different sects, they all behave in the same way. They don't often collect money. At most, they just ask for a meal or barely accept a few coins. The copper plate has the meaning of wandering clouds and wild cranes." Yun Zhong restrained his joy at getting the sword, and turned to Liu Qing and said slowly, "The rich land closest to the town is called Qingchai, and there are many monks and Taoists in Qingchai. They are usually neatly dressed and full of style. Even in the market, most people are willing to say something about the master's immortality. The clothes and daily use are more aloof than those wandering monks. Junior brother, this It's been a long time since I went out, but I don't know which one is more sincere between the two."
Liu Qing nodded, her eyes became gentler, and she kept her hands on her hands. After mixing the medicinal powder, she slowly said, "Since we are paying attention to sincerity and spirituality, staying in a Buddhist temple and a Taoist temple in the bustling market, and traveling around in ragged clothes It has nothing to do with alms and alms. The ancients said that the big ones are hiding in the city, and the small ones are hiding in the woods. In the final analysis, they are both coming out of the dust. The difference between big and small is somewhat insignificant: monks who live in the market mostly have to practice Dharma and Taoism. Or during Ramadan, many trivial matters make it difficult to be calm. Although the ascetic monks and Taoist priests who travel around the world have no food and clothing, they can always achieve purity and their hearts toward the Tao become clearer. But who is the one between the two? It can be called sincerity, but in the final analysis, it is still one intention."
The young man understood most of these words, so he said sincerely, "Senior brother's teachings are correct."
"It's not necessarily that what I said is right," the scholar waved his hand, and then focused on grinding the medicine powder, "If someone speaks out words of truth, then this person is probably not from this world. All kinds of truths, if you only rely on others to tell you, It would be boring if you don’t think about it carefully.”
Just as the young man was about to think about it, the scholar stretched out his hand and said, "Give me your hand. Although the injury is not too serious, if you don't apply medicine, it will inevitably fester."
Yunzhong had no choice but to stretch out his hand and let his senior brother manipulate it.
"With this interruption, I forgot what I was going to say." Liu Qing gently peeled off the veil and couldn't help but frown slightly. This injury is not serious at all. It was covered with blood and I couldn't see clearly. This time I opened the handkerchief and took a look. Not only was the wound deep in the palm of my hand, but also the bones were visible. Even the big tendons in many places could be clearly seen. I couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Shen.
"Just be patient for now and just listen to me." Liu Qing moved the medicinal powder on the plate to the edge and said warmly, "It is a good thing to be devoted to the Tao, but in addition to practicing swordsmanship, there are always things that a person must do in a hundred years of life. As for other things, if you do one thing for a long time, you will eventually feel extremely boring. Junior brother must have gone to school, otherwise he would not be able to write such a sharp and sharp calligraphy. Have you ever heard of a saying? "
The medicinal powder was slowly sprinkled into the palm of his hand. Yun Zhong was also shaken by pain. He tensed his arms extremely tightly and reluctantly said, "Senior brother, just ask, if you can't bear the pain, I'll take it easy." "
Hearing this, Liu Qing's movements slowed down even more, and the medicinal powder was gently poured down, and strands of it were collected into the palm of his hand, "There are always those people in the school who are holding books and interacting with different people all day long. It's because their teacher fell down, or These are classmates who are troubled by something and are unmoved by it. What do we usually call these people?"
Yun Zhong suppressed the intention to growl in his throat and said intermittently, "You can probably be called a bookworm."
The scholar shook his head, "These people in the school when I was a child were called nerds. In addition to being obsessed with reading, they were illiterate in etiquette and did not know the rules in doing things. However, when they opened and closed their mouths, they seemed to be giving advice. These people were called nerds. , not unfair at all.”
"How can a person who governs a country use such mediocre people who can only study hard?"
"Similarly, if you are a practitioner who can only practice swordsmanship, you will either die in the world, or you will have no interest in life because you don't understand the world."
"The scenery in the world is just right, and the forests are full of colors. Don't hang yourself on a tree."
