No one publicizes it, and no one knows that his cultivation has gone beyond the knowledge of many people in the world and the "Celebrity Qiyi List".
"I have abandoned weapons for many years, but I don't really use weapons. Now I think about this real affirmation, but it was a year ago!" A smile appeared on his face. Looking at the calm face in front of him, the image in his mind replayed, That day I heard a few people talking and decided to look for it.
Also in the "Celebrity Qiyi List", the ranking is a bit far behind for her. To ordinary people, this gap in rankings is a sign of strength.
Maybe in this top ranking, the gap between everyone will not be too big, but if the difference is more than five or six people, it is really a bit big. Is there any such precedent in history? There certainly is.
The world was in chaos at the end of the Sui Dynasty and the beginning of the Tang Dynasty. Luo Cheng, who ranked seventh among the heroes of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, not only came from a famous family, but also had high self-esteem as a young hero. He even won the first prize in martial arts in Yangzhou. Later, Li Yuan rebelled and became independent, and his son Li Yuanba was granted the title of King of Zhao, making him the best hero in the world.
Luo Cheng was obviously a little dissatisfied with Li Yuanba, and later challenged Li Yuanba when he was encircling Emperor Yang in Siming Mountain in Wagang Village, but failed under Li Yuanba's eight-edged purple gold hammer. Moreover, he couldn't even resist a single move, so he shot someone and ran away. This is the difference between different rankings.
Of course, regardless of whether the one ranked higher is in vain, or the one ranked lower has no successor, the gap is a gap anyway.
Although Yang Jiong has never met Xia Qinghou, he can't help but feel excited when he can see this master who is on the same list. When Yang Jiong came here excitedly, his excitement became more and more calm. Because not only did he not feel the slightest result of the temptation, he didn't even feel the other party's temptation to him.
As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, Yang Jiong's heart calmed down, and the original excitement in his heart disappeared. It's like walking into a small courtyard of your own home at dusk. He was in the small courtyard of the palace, sitting alone and quietly beside a relatively large tea table.
There is a root-carved tea table about one meter high in front of him. Next to the table is a book on the History of Taoist Pots, which is open and obviously being read. A clay oven and earthenware pot was boiling water, and the steam began to evaporate.
When Xia Qinghou saw Yang Jiong coming in, he looked up and did not greet Yang Jiong. However, he picked up a small porcelain cup and placed it next to the root carving table where Yang Jiong came in.
Yang Jiong didn't say anything and sat down naturally by the stage. Because from the very beginning, although I felt Xia Qinghou's presence, I couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of Qi in Xia Qinghou's body. Yang Jiong began to think that he felt wrong, or that Xia Qinghou deliberately concealed his skills.
But when Yang Jiong actually sat down opposite Xia Qinghou, he suddenly seemed to have a faint feeling in his heart that he had captured something. The Xia Qinghou opposite is an ordinary person, an ordinary person who can be seen everywhere!
He quietly fetched water, heated a cup and warmed a pot, then washed the tea and brewed a pot of fragrant tea. Although the steps are simple, the aroma is rich and fragrant, which is very different from the brewed tea you usually drink. He drank tea and read quietly, seemingly turning a blind eye to Yang Jiong's arrival. If Yang Jiong hadn't poured a cup of tea, it would have felt like he didn't see anyone.
Yang Jiong sat in front of Xia Qinghou for a whole day. He didn't know how many times Xia Qinghou made tea and changed the water, but he seemed to be standing aside to watch the scenery. Xia Qinghou did not greet Yang Jiong, nor was he surprised by Yang Jiong's arrival. He was doing his own thing.
Xia Qinghou did not interfere with where Yang Jiong was sitting. Although he occasionally looked up at Yang Jiong, he had no expression or thoughts.
When Yang Jiong came back to his senses, Xia Qinghou seemed to have a smile on his face. He looked at Yang Jiong quietly and said softly: "The weather in Lingnan is very good!" Yang Jiong was shocked and looked at When Xiang Xia Qinghou looked at him, he suddenly laughed and looked as if he had become ten years younger. He also gently replied: "Yes! The climate is pleasant and the four seasons are like spring!"
He instantly understood why Xia Qinghou didn't leak his true energy, because as an innate master, he had already integrated himself into nature and made himself a part of nature.
Yang Jiong couldn't feel Xia Qinghou, because what he felt was nature, and this was naturally Xia Qinghou! Yang Jiong felt Xia Qinghou, because this was naturally Xia Qinghou! Yang Jiong felt nature, this nature is the Tao!
Yang Jiong, who had realized another realm, was finally spoken to by Xia Qinghou, because Xia Qinghou felt the subtle changes in Yang Jiong's energy. This familiar change once moved Xia Qinghou. He knew that there was another master in Lingnan who had reached another level in his practice.
Masters are always respected!
Although he didn't know Bian Hao's height, Yang Jiong felt from Bian Hao's body what he felt when he went to see Xia Qinghou. As innate masters, there is actually not much difference in everyone's realm and cultivation level. The difference lies in the understanding of nature. The deeper the understanding, the stronger the understanding of nature, and the better the mastery of nature.
It seems the dust has settled!
Life is destined! The dark clouds in the sky seem to be slowly dispersing, and the sun can slowly be seen again.
The cyclone and tornado under their feet had disappeared, and the airport seemed to have disappeared without a trace, but the two people slowly landed on the dirt road!
A duel with no ending?
The two men stood almost side by side.
"It is the first time in my life that I have met an old friend, but it seems that I have known him for fifty years. Life is so wonderful!" Yang Jiong suddenly spoke softly, with a little warmth in his eyes: "Meeting on the ancient road in the wild, although in my heart It’s a bit touching, but it’s like a migratory bird that still needs to return to its nest!”
"This child has a persistent personality and is something that a certain family values more these years!" Bian Hao raised his hand slightly and saluted Yang Jiong. He seemed not to answer Yang Jiong's words, but looked at the border town under the big camphor tree and said lightly: " Decades of life are nothing more than a fleeting moment of glory! Fame and fortune are nothing but fleeting smoke after all. I hope Brother Lingli can stay with me and give him some guidance when I have time!"
Bian Hao's words were not transmitted through sound, and they were not in the airfield where the two people were locked. Bian Cheng heard it clearly, but had no idea what Bian Hao meant.
"How dare you fail my brother's trust!" Yang Jiong looked at Bian Cheng calmly, but there seemed to be a hint of pity in his eyes.
"Thank you so much!" Bian Hao chuckled and glanced at Bian Cheng. The figure disappeared ten feet away in a flash.
But Bian Hao's instructions came to Biancheng's ears, which was nothing more than asking him to follow Yang Jiong and go back to Jinling by himself, and told Biancheng not to look for him. In the future, Yicheng should go back to Jinling to have a look.
Looking at the direction where Bian Hao disappeared, Yang Jiong's brows wrinkled slightly, and there seemed to be a little more relief in his eyes. I looked up and saw a row of wild geese in the sky. One of them seemed to have fallen behind, but it was still chasing its companion.
Most things in the world are like this, how can there be perfection!
