Returning to the mountain gate, You Meng stayed for a day, walked around, "helped" Liande, and said hello to the temple leader. He went out to wander again on the grounds that he needed to go out to practice.
Zhang Wenfeng met with the mountain chief and Tu Kun for tea and chatted about the sect's development in recent years, and then went to visit Yue Anyan at Wangxialing Bamboo House. Seeing that the senior sister was alone and not depressed, her whole person had a unique aura of being out of the world. He also not worried.
If you practice and cultivate your mind, you will be able to recognize your true intention after setbacks, and you will have a better chance of winning next time.
He thought this was a good thing. The senior sister's qualifications were average. Unlike the mountain leader who had a chance of getting lucky, the spiritual energy in the lower world had a limited time to rise, so he could only go through more tempering and tempering. Follow the palace.
Zhang Wenfeng stretched out his hand, smiled, and asked the three apprentices who came to pay their respects to stand up, gesturing for them to sit down and talk.
A maid offered spiritual fruit and tea, and then left one by one.
Zhang Guanzhu first set his sights on Zhang Xuan'an, who had been promoted to the Guiyi Realm for many years. He looked at Xuan An as if he were sitting on pins and needles, and said jokingly: "Xuan An, you didn't do anything wrong, but you are still afraid of being inspected by the master?"
"Master, I have been lazy again in recent years, please punish me."
Henry Zhang pretended to wipe the non-existent sweat on his forehead, raised his hands and responded with a little shame.
The master has a sharp vision and rich experience in dealing with them, so he quickly took the first step himself. "It's simple. After ten years, I will test the progress of your swordsmanship as a teacher. If you are lazy, you will suffer a lot. In order to break through and advance, you can use tricks to understand the power of the rules of fire, but In the end, you still have to understand the rules of the sword, otherwise your sword talent will be wasted."
Zhang Wenfeng gave guidance with the vision of a sixth-level master.
It is almost common for smart people to be lazy.
Zhuang Yu smiled and dug a hole: "Master, Junior Brother Xuan'an has always said that the pressure is not enough. Demonstrate your sword intention to him and let him experience the terror of a master..."
"Senior Brother Zhuang, Mr. Zhuang, please be lenient with your words. I never neglect you."
Zhang Xuanan hurriedly handed over his hands and begged for mercy.
"Junior Brother Zhuang is right. Junior Brother Xuan'an is lazy and needs to be punished. It can also open our eyes to see Master your magical swordsmanship." Shui Qingru smiled and joined in the fun, adding insult to injury.
If possible, she would like to ask the master to demonstrate the sword's intention to her, but unfortunately the cultivation level is too far apart, and the master will not take action. Among the three of them, only junior brother Xuan'an is suitable, which would be an injustice to the younger junior brother.
Zhang Wenfeng laughed and said, "Xuan'an, it's hard to go against the will of the people. Look carefully and take the sword!"
He raised his right index finger and struck lightly at Zhang Xuanan, who was sitting a few feet away as if facing a formidable enemy.
As if a breeze was blowing on his face, a blazing red flame suddenly surged from Zhang Xuanan's body, and with a "pop" sound, the flame went out.
Zhang Xuanan gained a moment, and retreated into the distance in a flash, only to find that he had already flown out of the palace more than ten miles away. He was still under the threat of the ubiquitous cold sword energy, and it was useless for him to avoid it.
"Sword Domain!"
Zhang Xuanan screamed and stopped.
Lights and shadows intersected everywhere, and countless roars were heard stabbing towards him.
"Master, I surrender!"
Amidst the shouting, light and shadow passed through him. Zhang Xuanan's hair stood on end and his heart beat with fear. Only then did he realize that he had stumbled over a chair and stood in the corner of the hall, not far away from the hall at all.
In the magical and terrifying Sword Domain, with his meager skills, he couldn't even draw a sword.
Zhuang Yu felt the mysterious sword intention of his master's finger at close range. He stood without daring to move, as if he was under the huge waves that were overturning the river and the sea, and he was in danger of capsizing at any time. It was not until his master stopped his hand and the threat disappeared that he could Come to your senses.
However, the Tide Sword Domain demonstrated by the master fell into the eyes of Shui Qingru, who had studied the Sword Intent of Flowing Water carefully, and the feeling was completely different.
She "saw" invisible flowing fireflies with her eyes, weaving and intertwining a subtle Taoist aura that was indescribable and mysterious, enveloping this small world and evolving various changes in the sword's intention.
Some are light, some are swift, some are undercurrent, or some are pouring.
There are many variations.
After just a moment of watching, her eyes were sore and tears flowed, and she had to close her eyes.
Zhang Wenfeng calmly sheathed his sword and nodded secretly. Qing Ru was the least qualified, but the most diligent, and his understanding of the sword's meaning was better than that of Zhang Xuan'an who had advanced to the fifth level. Coupled with the help of eyesight, diligence can make up for the weakness, and the sword can break through the situation, it will not be far away.
"Master's swordsmanship is amazing. Xuan'an is so impressed that he fell to the ground and looked up at the mountain. He will never dare to be lazy from now on. He will work hard to practice swordsmanship and hone his sword intent, and accept Master's inspection ten years from now."
Zhang Xuanan bowed his hands, he was really frightened just now.
The master's swordsmanship has reached the realm of Tongxuan. He has no resistance at all. If he is trapped in it, he will be wiped out in an instant. He always boasts that he is superb in swordsmanship and is one of the best at his level. This time he finally knows that he is not that bad. A little far away, it's like a frog in a well, beating its chest and blushing.
It also lets him see the direction of pursuit.
Zhuang Yu stumbled and dug a hole to bury himself. This was in line with Master's usual practice. He handed over his hand and said a few cliche compliments.
Zhang Wenfeng raised his hand to signal the two of them not to disturb the senior sister who had her eyes closed and her face full of pear blossoms as she was comprehending the meaning of the sword. He walked out of the hall and said, "Cultivation is your own business. You have done a good job, but it's just okay. Do better, you are my disciples."
The two people who followed Master out bowed and said in unison, "Yes, I will follow Master's teachings."
"If you talk like that again, I will drive you down the mountain."
Zhang Wenfeng laughed.
Zhuang Yu hurriedly put on his usual shy smile, leaned closer and said: "Master, I am not a swordsman. Can you teach one or two more moves of the mantra, three, four, and five are better, and the apprentice is good at that one." .”
"Bite off more than you can chew, 'Lin, Zi Jue is suitable for you. Find some time later, and I'll show you a few more techniques."
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and nodded.
This apprentice is just too smart and wants to learn everything.
He just said a few words and didn't preach too much.
Zhuang Yu smiled and held up his hands: "Thank you, Master. This disciple will not be distracted and lazy, and focus on cultivation."
Walking on the top of the mountain, the three masters and apprentices talked for a while. Zhang Wenfeng suddenly said: "What about He Kuyu? You all tell me, I promised many years ago that I would accept her as my apprentice only if she advanced to the third level within fifteen years. We have done it before, but disciples are also divided into registered disciples and direct disciples."
He has been traveling for nearly forty years and has not seen He Kuyu since he came back.
Zhang Xuanan smiled and said: "Okay, this way I don't have to be a junior brother. Why bother? Yu Pingsu... well, she is still working hard, and I haven't heard of any conflicts with anyone." The old woman he used to be has now changed back to three The Xun woman looked very careful at first and wondered why the master would take in an old woman who couldn't speak human language and give her personal guidance on how to practice.
After the master went out for decades, he ignored the woman and the sect did not give her any special treatment, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't hear any rumors. He thought to himself, why is he so tight-lipped and didn't show off to outsiders? .
"Senior Brother Zhuang, let me tell you. Senior Brother Zhuang is very attentive and has the ability to discern people's hearts. I am far inferior to him."
Zhang Xuanan was very cunning and pushed the topic to his senior brother.
Zhuang Yu smiled humbly, not paying attention to the deliberate irony in his junior brother's words, and took out a compiled file from the storage space. Seeing his junior brother look at him in surprise, he smiled and said, "You kid, have you forgotten what I did before? Master, since I personally teach the He Kuyu Kung Fu as a disciple, and I don’t have to worry about the master, so why do I need to give you an order?”
Zhang Wenfeng took the file with great satisfaction. This apprentice had won his heart. Zhang Xuanan looked at his senior brother carefully and whispered: "Did you also prepare a black dossier for me in your pocket?"
Zhuang Yu smiled and threatened: "Not just one book, but at least a pile, which can be handed over to Master at any time..."
Zhang Xuanan hurriedly dragged the senior brother aside, raised three fingers, and bribed the senior brother with gestures that they could understand, trying to find his faults, and he just caught a lot of them.
In the words of his senior sister, he does not make big mistakes and does not stick to trivial matters.
Senior Brother Zhuang is too shady.
