Liu Qing wakes up very early every day. Whether she is on the road or at her residence in Nangong Mountain, she always gets up early before dawn, goes outside and takes a few breaths of fresh spiritual energy, then cleanses her face slightly and washes her knuckles carefully. , then he meditated on the formula, and composed the formations he had learned since he started, one after another, and then dispersed again.
The formation is mighty, and the formation is like willow threads. It comes out and closes, which is a testament to the skill.
Liu Qing has always been fond of the ability to close formations, probably because the veteran who gave him the robe told him the essence of formations.
It is said that it is not easy to form the formation, but it is difficult to close the formation. Just like a beginner who practices swordsmanship, it is easy to draw the sword out but difficult to close it. If you can put the formation away at will, starting the formation will naturally not be difficult. When the old man spoke like this, Wu Shuang on the side snorted coldly, insisting that the old man was not familiar with swordsmanship and knew how to draw and retract a sword. However, even Wu Shuang, who was usually very proud of this formation, did not come forward to give advice.
I have been practicing this way for more than ten years.
The scholar's fingertips were scattered in circles, and he didn't know how many times he had gone back and forth, but he was still enjoying it and did not slack off at all.
It was not until nearly two hours later that Liu Qing slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and opened her eyes. The energy in her body had been drained out, and there was a dull pain in her dantian. As for why he knew Yun Zhong was suffering, it was all because Liu Qing did this most of the time during his training. After learning that the Qiu Lake in Yun Zhong's belly was causing trouble all day long, he naturally knew it.
How could the pain of cutting and modifying the meridians be suffered by ordinary people? Probably because of this, Liu Qing's practice was naturally fulfilled as he originally wanted, and he secretly added three points of strength.
This third force is not only produced by the dozens of new graves in Wulingpo, but also by the domineering Qiu Lake.
If a senior fellow student cannot protect his junior fellow apprentice, then he is really disrespecting his face.
"I've met senior brother." Liu Qing's residence is located on a high ground. The two junior brothers Yunzhong and Zhao Ziyang are not in the same place. Instead, they are adjacent to Qian Yin, his second junior brother. When he saw the sun rising three poles high, Qian Yin was wilting. He stepped out of the house with his head hanging down, his legs floating and he saluted Liu Qing.
The scholar was quite surprised and said, "Junior brother, why are you so depressed? Maybe it's because you have something on your mind, so you didn't get a good sleep at night."
When he mentioned this, the fat man shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Junior brother has been very willing to do divination these years. No matter if he is an acquaintance, or he goes to the mountain to tell divination by chance, and earns some money, it is all a joy, and he has never done it before. There are times when I feel worried; but after I wrote out the fate judgment of our little junior brother yesterday, I started to feel worried about this matter, and how could I still think about sleeping soundly for a night."
Fate judgment is different from the tortoise shell hexagram. The person who creates the hexagram can only arrange the tortoise shells and piece together the characters of each book to convey the will of God. The meaning is whether it is good or bad, but he can only make the judgment on his own. There is no external thing to rely on for the middle solution. Qian Yin performed this hexagram yesterday, but it was precisely because Yun Zhong's judgment was too strange that the second disciple of Nangong Mountain, who was proficient in Kanyu Qimen, thought for a long time and could not figure it out.
"In my opinion, who can really see through destiny," Liu Qing put away her palms and said cheerfully to Qian Yin who looked annoyed at the side, "If you really see clearly, I'm afraid you will be punished by God, Master. As I said, this fortune telling is just an omen. People with rich fortunes will be happy when they see it, and people with poor fortunes will be encouraged to reflect on themselves when they see it. This is the original intention of Master asking you to predict."
Qian Yin's face was slightly bright, and he bowed respectfully to his senior brother and thanked him.
It seems that he is the only junior on Nangong Mountain. This senior brother is much better than his second junior brother in terms of cultivation, temperament, and ability to look at things.
The two of them walked slowly all the way, and today it was Liu Qing's turn to have morning fast. It happened to be that while the two junior brothers were still awake, they went to the mountains to pick some wild vegetables for a change of taste in the future. It happened that Qian Yin was very sleepy now, so he consciously walked with his senior brother to refresh himself.
"Speaking of which, how are you preparing for those things that our master told you a while ago?" Before reaching the top of the mountain, Liu Qing remembered something and asked.
"I have already found a skilled craftsman for that dilapidated mountain road and spent a lot of money. Someone will naturally repair it. In less than twenty years, the village road will be smooth and smooth before the end of the year. Brother, don't worry about this. Since it is the master's responsibility, naturally I worked very hard at the meeting." Qian Yin followed his senior brother step by step, never missing a step.
"However, it is indeed a bit difficult to find the teachers that Master asked to find. I have interviewed a few of them in the city closest to Nangong Mountain, but they are either incompetent and have only false reputations, or I heard that they go to teach in desolate mountains and wild mountains. They waved their hands one after another and tried to offer a good price. The literati couldn't help but go to such a poor place to earn a few more taels of silver, which is really embarrassing for my junior brother."
Liu Qing was dissatisfied, but still sighed softly.
Nowadays, teachers are becoming more and more rare in the world. First of all, because some scholars have some ability, they are thinking of earning a couple of official grains by relying on their literary skills. Those with ordinary abilities have to find other jobs. Even if the salary is very low, changing the profession may make more money than sticking to the old one; secondly, the foot of Nangong Mountain is too remote, not to mention that few people in the village are well-educated and unaware of the situation, so how can anyone pay for that little money? , risking his life on the dangerous path of a wolf and tiger to give it a try.
It seems that whether they can teach a scholar who is hard to find in the country is far less important than other things to these few gentlemen.
"But don't worry, senior brother. Even though he didn't find it for the time being, he still posted a few notices in several nearby cities. If there is a gentleman who is not too far away from Nangong Mountain and no one in the village knows anything about it, he will definitely find him if he comes. Come here. It's just that it's easy to worship gods but hard to leave the temple. If you want to leave, don't blame the people in Nangong Mountain for being unreasonable." Qian Yin chuckled and gently shook his eyebrows at his senior brother, which was quite playful.
"If you are willing to take the bait, you can catch a turtle in the urn. These two tactics of war are all in the hands of the junior brother." Liu Qing also smiled. After all, his second junior brother is a best among people, with extremely talented people. Even the ideas he comes up with are quite good. There is a master to do this.
In the distance, at the foot of the Black Mountain, someone stumbled and entered the mountain on the moon.
My boots are stepping on the flying snow, my palms are caressing the old trees. Although my feet are stumbling, I can still barely walk, swaying and wandering, slowly climbing the mountain step by step.
"Brothers, do you know whether the Nangong Mountain boundary mentioned in this notice is actually located here?"
When the man approached Liu Qing and Qian Yin, the smell of alcohol hit them, and they saw that the man, who was about 30 years old, was dressed very casually, with only a yellow rope hanging on his shoulders, and the end of the yellow rope was tied. Holding a gourd with most of it empty.
Liu Qing was not surprised when she saw the man stumbling up to him, and said calmly, "Sir, do you want to teach in the village at the foot of the mountain?"
The man rolled his eyes, "How else could he be here to recite sutras?"
Liu Qing still didn't care about him, and asked doubtfully, "Why do you come?"
The man waved his hand and was about to say something impatiently, but he let out a wine burp for no reason. After a while, he finally said, "Who the hell wants to come to this barren and useless land?"
"I don't want to come either, all because the monthly salary mentioned in the notice is too much."
