Chapter 158 Sword Cultivator’s Diary, Resonance of Inspiration

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Wu Qianping and others did not stay long after sending off the incense.

Zhang Wenfeng and his senior brothers and sisters scooped water to clean their hands, straightened their robes, walked into the main hall, offered incense and oil, recited scriptures and observed quiet etiquette, washed away the dust in their minds, and completed all the rituals meticulously.

After finishing the evening class which was more than half an hour late, the three of them strolled down the mountain instead of going to the West Hall to drink tea.

The donkey trampled on the snow, followed by a young badger playing and jumping on the donkey's back.

Zhang Wenfeng slowly told the two of them his experience of encountering Xin Yue, a three-tailed demon fox who forcibly treated him to a meal. Tomorrow day, he would draw a picture of Xin Yue's appearance to show them how to be more prepared when they encounter her next time.

The human appearance of the fox demon cannot be changed easily.

Yue Anyan said softly: "I wonder when Yun Qiuhe will be able to return?"

She tried to arrange a simple "Two Instruments Transforming Water Formation" on the outer layer of the mountain gate formation, but encountered many problems.

The visitor has already built the framework of the formation, and she wants to fill in the details to increase the power of the formation.

When a powerful monster breaks in, even if the viewer is not at home, she can use the formation to trap the enemy and delay the time, so that the powerful monster cannot easily break out again.

Zhang Wenfeng shook his head: "I don't know yet, maybe it will take a few days. Senior sister, don't be impatient. If you really don't understand the problem, put it aside for now and read other classics, or practice magic, play the piano, and distract your mind."

Ranwen

Yue Anyan once asked him about the water formation, but he asked Yu blindly, but Guanzhu Zhang said he was helpless.

"I know, I'm just asking casually."

Yue Anyan glanced at the viewer and said with a smile, the viewer was also very keen, so she started to talk.

Seeing that the second senior brother was silent, Zhang Wenfeng said: "Don't worry too much, I sent the fox demon back, and there is a Taoist patrol officer investigating, so the monster will not dare to come again. I will try to go out as little as possible in the next few days."

The second senior brother nodded: "This is the best."

Go down to the foot of the mountain and walk on the stones towards Qingzheng Villa.

Zhang Wenfeng reminded: "The apprentices are young and have never been away from their parents. We need to comfort them more. Especially in the first seven or eight days, they will be homesick and cry secretly. Don't rush to add rules, be more relaxed and let them adapt. A few days.”

The second senior brother scratched his hair and said with an embarrassed smile: "Fortunately, the master of the temple is careful and thoughtful. I haven't taken care of such a young apprentice for so long that I forgot about being homesick." He looked at Yue Anyan on the far right.

Yue Anyan laughed at himself: "When I was in the mountains, I had enough to eat, clothes and shoes to wear. How could I miss the home where I was beaten, scolded and looked down upon with cold eyes?"

There was a trace of bitterness in her smiling eyes, which she concealed very well.

Children who have grown up soaked in bitter water, looking back on the past, can only see the desolation in their eyes, and the profound memory of being so hungry that they vomited sour and bitter bile water, so it is better not to think about it.

It’s just strange that the viewer didn’t have a home to live in back then. How could he put himself in the shoes of the apprentices and take this into consideration?

The three of them talked, climbed up the stairs, and walked into the gate of Qingzheng Courtyard with a wind lantern hanging on it.

The donkey and the badger cub went patrolling the mountains.

There are six courtyards in Qingzheng Villa. The independent courtyard in the west is used as a residence for female apprentices. The two connected courtyards in the northwest and north are used as residences for thirty male apprentices. The courtyard in the south is used as a training hall and quiet room. The remaining three courtyards are used as residences for 30 male apprentices. Dining hall, practice room, rules hall and classics room.

Yue Anyan clasped his fists and walked west along the corridor.

She will live in the west courtyard and look after the female apprentices for at least a year.

Zhang Wenfeng and his second senior brother walked through the middle courtyard and walked into the north courtyard on the opposite side. The two of them patrolled the corridor silently. They could also hear the voices of small talk and suppressed crying in various rooms.

The second senior brother remembered the room where there was a cry, and the two of them patrolled the room without making any noise to disturb the little ones in the room.

He cleverly noticed the two figures passing by the window and quickly whispered to his companions to be silent.

After a round of inspection, they even reached the west courtyard. The second senior brother clasped his fists and saluted, and sent the visitor out to go back to the mountain to rest. He would stay in a room in the north courtyard and look after the male apprentices for a year.

Early the next morning, the second senior brother came down the mountain after finishing his morning classes and rang the wake-up bell hanging in the corridor of Qingzheng Villa.

The apprentices dressed hurriedly amidst the noise, and a new day began.

They don't have to get up at 3:30 a.m. to do morning classes for the time being. During the one-month adaptation period, they have to learn to read and write, recite Taoist rules, memorize the basic mantra "Calm down and ward off evil spirits", learn to meditate and meditate every day, sweep and wipe, and take turns. Do whatever you can to help the dining room, etc.

The apprentices are all country boys, the youngest is eight years old and can dress and wash themselves.

At the age when Xin Wu Xing is fond of playing, a group of similar people gathered together by the pool, unknowingly forgetting their parents' instructions, and their true colors were revealed. The noise was louder than the sound, noisier than five hundred ducks, and the rooftop Almost overturned.

Wei Jingjie and other older teenagers are already sensible, and they often restrain them when things get outrageous.

Until the second senior brother Zhang Wenxing strolled over, all sounds suddenly disappeared.

He was honest and didn't dare to make any mistakes. Many of his eyes were still secretly moving around.

After breakfast, Zhang Wenfeng drank a pot of tea alone in the west hall.

Looking through the booklet "Secrets of Law Enforcement Guard Combat Techniques and Formations" copied last night, it records the tactics, footwork and three-door formations for the law enforcement guards to cooperate with each other. The premise is that the law enforcement guard tokens must be used to communicate with each other.

After learning the basics of the formation for a period of time, under the guidance of Zhong Wenyong, I personally arranged the mountain gate formation.

Zhang Wenfeng looked at the simple formation combination in his hand again, and he understood it clearly after three times.

I just have to go to the city to practice with Wu and Fu a few times.

In the past, the interweaving of directions was considered complicated. With a few simple instructions from the master of the mountain, he was able to form an intuitive demonstration of the three-dimensional directions in his mind. What was missing was the accumulation of time.

The sunlight from the east shines slantly through the window lattice into the west hall.

The house is filled with warm yellow and bright colors.

Zhang Wenfeng put away the book of secrets of the magic circle, took out the nameless swordsmanship experience handed over by Master He Guangjun to Wu, and opened the cover. There was a line of bold ink written on the title page: To travel the world, one sword is enough!

It was in line with He Guangjun's personality. He shook his head slightly and complained silently in his heart.

"The second disease, the situation is too small!"

According to the "Sword Theory" written by Jin Daxia in the previous life, the ultimate swordsmanship in the world is "to win without a sword, there is a sword, to win without a move, there is a move", and the realm of the swordsman who is a swordsman should be "there are no swords in the world, and there are only swords." "Yes.

Of course, these are all conjectures and conjectures, and cannot be made accurately.

After complaining, Zhang Wenfeng opened the text and studied it carefully with a learning attitude.

This booklet records the tortuous journey of He Guangjun learning swordsmanship. He started from the basics of ordinary swordsmanship, and after he was successful in learning, he came into contact with advanced swordsmanship, and then became obsessed with swordsmanship. The sect opened its gates.

Later, he learned the sword and gained success. Once he broke through and advanced to the Huaqi Realm, he gained the attention of the sect again. He worshiped his master, found the classics and techniques on sword cultivation, and started practicing swordsmanship from scratch. Narrow-mindedness, scolding oneself to death, etc.

Slowly, Zhang Wenfeng was immersed in He Guangjun's words about swordsmanship training.

Occasionally, after pondering for a long time, he would smile knowingly as if he had gained something.

Who says serious people can't keep diaries?

I wrote a lot of diaries and collected the pages into a book. After I became famous, it became a classic.

Although He Guangjun's sword learning diary, which spans more than ten years, does not contain any specific swordsmanship moves and secrets, reading it back and forth can easily trigger and inspire a novice like Zhang Wenfeng who has just entered the realm of "hand-in-hand" swordsmanship. Resonance flickers.

He can understand the essence of sword learning mixed in those seemingly confusing words.

It was as if he was exchanging swords with He Guangjun across time and space.

The beating was as hearty as a boy who was seriously ill in middle school and was looking for teeth all over the floor. It was so satisfying.

After reading for a while, Zhang Wenfeng stood up and drew his sword to practice several moves. He forgot about himself in the west hall and was very happy.

The sun sneaked away from the west hall, and Guanzhu Zhang was not aware of it.

Reading a book and practicing swordplay, it was almost noon before I realized it.

"Master Guan, you are free now. The apprentices are waiting for you in the training hall to give you instructions!"

Outside the door, the soft voice of the second senior brother came.



Chapter 158 Sword Cultivator’s Diary, Resonance of Inspiration