It was just after time, and Li Xiuyuan had just drank two cups of tea, when Chu Feng rushed over from the academy.
He stood up and walked to the table under the eaves, picked up the pot of herbal tea and drank most of it, feeling refreshed.
Xiu Yuan looked at him and said with a smile: "I'm coming."
After explaining the monsters on his body to the academy and his old uncle, and recalling what the ancient Canglong and Li Xiuyuan told him, he decided to follow Li Xiuyuan to practice under the waterfall in the mountain stream.
"Have you thought about it? You won't regret it, right?" Li Xiuyuan asked quietly.
"I've thought about it, it's just about suffering. It's not like I've never experienced it before." He thought of his practice in an unknown land.
Li Xiuyuan stared blankly as the spring sunshine shone on Chu Feng's face. He saw that this guy who was unbelievably fat before he went turned into a handsome young man in the blink of an eye. He couldn't believe that it all happened like this.
Thinking of the painful practice at Wangyue Stream last summer, and the painful choice under the ice and snow waterfall in the wild Wolong Mountain, I couldn't help but smile and shake my head.
Looking at him and smiling, he said: "You still have a chance to quit now. When you stand under the waterfall, I won't let you quit again. So, are you ready?"
Chu Feng saw a determined expression on his face and replied seriously: "Let's go!"
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Although the water in Wangyue Stream in spring is not very big, the fog is heavy and the water is cold.
Chu Feng, who had taken off all his clothes, rushed into the waterfall for the first time and could not stand still. He was rushed into the bottom of the pool by the gasping waterfall. Li Xiuyuan looked at his appearance and said nothing, just shook his head.
The first time he went in, how similar was he to the Chu Feng in front of him?
It seemed dangerous, but Chu Feng was not too panicked. He concentrated the Canglong Qi in his body on his left hand, grabbed the rock under the waterfall with one hand, and stood under it again.
He clenched the iron sword in his right hand and tried to slash it towards the river falling from the sky.
"Release your consciousness and sense the danger in the water! If you are not careful enough, you will die."
Li Xiuyuan stood on the edge of the waterfall, wearing a coarse cloth and standing in the wind. His eyes were watching Chu Feng under the waterfall as always, for fear that he would suddenly be in unpredictable danger.
Chu Feng ignored him and stood quietly under the waterfall, adjusting for a while. Then he stood up, and then tried to use the ancient Canglong's skills to release his consciousness to fight against the unknown dangers in the river.
Li Xiuyuan, who was standing on the shore, said: "Do you think you are powerful? Then use your sword skills to split the rocks and branches in the water!"
"Can you be quiet and not affect my practice?"
Chu Feng lowered his head and said, silently using the powerful power of the blue dragon body in his body, releasing his spiritual consciousness, and slashed the iron sword in his hand towards the oncoming small stones and branches.
It's just that, like Li Xiuyuan who first entered the waterfall, he held an iron sword. Like the children at the foot of the mountain, every sword strike was clumsy, and he could cut through the dangers in the water.
After a while, he suffered countless hidden losses. Fortunately, he had the body of a blue dragon to protect him, otherwise he would probably be bleeding at least.
At this moment, he finally understood Li Xiuyuan's painstaking efforts.
In the unknown land, there was only a big lake and no waterfalls. Even if the ancient blue dragon wanted to teach him, he was unable to do so. Back to the mountain behind the academy, this is a treasured place for spiritual practice.
"Did you not eat last night? Every sword cut was so ugly." Li Xiuyuan stood on the shore and roared loudly.
"Your back hurts when you stand and talk. Do you want to try it yourself?"
Chu Feng looked at him and laughed at himself, then yelled at him without showing any sign of difficulty.
In Li Xiuyuan's opinion, Chu Feng was probably the only one in the entire academy who could face the danger in this waterfall so calmly. Any other student would have been injured and withdrawn long ago.
Li Xiuyuan thought to himself, you are the body of an ancient blue dragon. You can't live up to the expectations of your predecessors. Compared with the Shura battlefield a few years later, this pain now is nothing.
Li Xiuyuan suddenly said: "If you still want to conquer the Shura battlefield many years later, then you must conquer this waterfall first." He felt that he should explain it to him seriously.
"Don't worry, I will definitely conquer this place this summer!" Chu Feng looked at him and smiled.
Li Xiuyuan replied indifferently: "Compared with summer, this water flow is nothing at all? By that time, you will naturally understand what it means to conquer and be conquered."
Chu Feng replied: "I'm not afraid."
Li Xiuyuan smiled and said, "You'll have to find someone else to accompany you then. I'm going home."
After a long time, Chu Feng, who was rushed into the bottom of the pool again, pitifully moaned to Xiu Yuan: "I'm not afraid, come again!"
As soon as the words floated out of the pool, a branch came out of nowhere and hit his arm hard, making a muffled sound.
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Li Xiuyuan stayed with Chu Feng for three days. On the fourth day, it was Xiao Qing who was guarding the shore. Li Xiuyuan chatted with his master. In a few days, the master and the disciple would be separated.
The origin of good dreams is that it is easiest to wake up, especially in spring.
The master and the apprentice watched the spring scenery of the mountain, with a pot of spring tea in front of them, but there was no trace of spring joy.
"What are you thinking about?" Master looked at him and asked.
Li Xiuyuan was stunned, looking at the teacher in front of him who also looked worried, and couldn't help but laugh: "I thought about when I wanted to see what the world was like, but when I went down the mountain, I was captured by bandits."
"The outside world is very dangerous." Master said calmly without looking back.
Shrugging his thin shoulders, Li Xiuyuan replied: "But I am no longer the young man I was back then. What should I be afraid of?"
Seeing his confident look, Master couldn't help but remind him: "At different times, you will meet different opponents."
The master's usually calm tone suddenly paused and continued: "There are many people in this world who can hurt you. You and Xiaoqing must be careful when going out with Xiaoqing."
"Teacher, don't worry." Li Xiuyuan replied quietly.
In his opinion, if he couldn't even conquer the Shura Heaven Realm and still rushed to the Shura Battlefield, he might as well find a piece of tofu and kill him.
"If you encounter danger outside, just run away if you can't fight. It won't be embarrassing. Saving your life is the most important thing."
The master sighed and said slowly, looking at him. As if a kind father is watching over his child who is about to leave home far away.
Li Xiuyuan raised his head, looked at the master's slightly solemn face, thought for a while and asked: "When does the teacher plan to leave, do you want me to accompany you on the last journey?"
After hearing this, the master turned around and looked at Li Xiuyuan seriously. After a while, he sighed.
He said softly: "No need, let Xiaoqing accompany me... I want to go deeper and try not to disturb the elders in the academy."
When Li Xiuyuan heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.
It seems that this is the only way. Just like the old man Song Wuxin, he stayed in the depths of Tianyun Mountain to attract thunder and calamity. Even if his enemies heard the movement of the thunder, they would have already ascended and left by the time they arrived. .
And if Xiao Qing is chosen to follow, Xiao Qing will naturally be able to come and go freely without being restricted by the mountains and old forests.
When he thought that he was not the one who stayed with the old man at the last moment, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but feel a little depressed, and his eyes gradually became blurred when he looked at the master.
The master glared at him and said, "You are about to leave too. Don't let the sadness of parting affect your state of mind."
The master and disciple sat quietly like this, talking to each other silently, until the three courses of tea were finished.
Seeing the master changing another dish of tea, Li Xiuyuan took out a piece of talisman and handed it over.
The master was stunned, looked at him and asked, "What kind of thing is this? Is it your Taoist peace charm?"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and smiled: "This is given by a senior. If the teacher feels that he is in danger, he might as well stick it on his body... He has just survived the extraordinary calamity... "
No matter what, Li Xiuyuan would not let the people of Shura Heaven Realm know that he was a Talisman Master.
In the entire wilderness, only Teacher Guiguzi knew about his affairs. Li Xiuyuan would not have dared to take it out if he was not afraid that his master would not be able to survive the last thunderstorm because he was too old.
When the master heard this, a look of shock finally appeared on his face. After all, the Talisman Master was a legendary existence in the Shura Heaven Realm and had almost never been seen before.
Carefully putting away the talisman, the master looked at him and said with a smile: "In this way, the chance of winning for my master will be increased by three points."
After saying that, the master took out a piece of black wood and handed it to Li Xiuyuan, and said calmly: "This is something I have obtained for a long time. It is said that the iron wood that is ten thousand years old is indestructible."
Li Xiuyuan took it and smiled: "What can this do?"
The master shook his head and said with a smile: "You have a heavy sword that lifts a heavy weight but feels light. It's time to sharpen a wooden sword that lifts a light weight but feels heavy. This piece of wood is just right. I originally wanted to use it to sharpen the sword, but later I decided to do it as soon as I learned the piano. forget."
Li Xiuyuan gestured with it and said with a smile: "This is just right, it's hard enough!"
"When you have nothing to do when you stay here in the back mountain, I just want to find something for you to practice on. The wooden sword is inconspicuous. Don't let the heavy sword be in front of others if you have nothing to do."
The master thought for a while, looked at him and said calmly, with both concern and concern. In his eyes, Li Xiuyuan was still the young man who needed his care.
Li Xiuyuan smiled lightly, took out his knife and tried to cut the wood, only to find that he had no way to start.
He stared at the Master blankly for a while, thought seriously, took out the old Taoist priest's iron sword, and tried to cut it. He saw that the ten thousand-year-old iron wood had finally been cut into a small piece, and then he started laughing. .
"This is a good treasure. It's hard to be hurt by ordinary swords. It's perfect for sword practice." Looking at the master, Li Xiuyuan laughed.
Then press the iron sword on the wood and draw lines according to proportion.
He wanted to make a wooden sword that was the same as an iron sword.
The master looked at him and asked: "The heavy sword already has its own name. This iron sword is probably also a divine sword. You have to give it a name. And this wooden sword..."
Li Xiuyuan looked up at the flowing clouds in the sky of Wangyue Stream, and replied quietly: "The way of heaven reincarnates, endless... From now on, let's call him the Samsara Sword. The wooden sword is weak and shaped like water, so call it How about water?"
When the Master heard this, he muttered softly: "Prajna Shura Sword, Samsara Sword, Ruoshui Sword... what a great sword! I didn't expect that your three swords can contain the principles of all things and sentient beings in the world."
"I guess your Ruoshui sword will take several months to polish. I can't see it... Although it can't be as earth-shattering as the Prajna sword, it can accompany you like the breeze and drizzle. It's so special. good."
Li Xiuyuan glanced at the Master and said nothing. He just lowered his head and split the iron wood with all his strength...
The two masters and disciples have said too much, and now they just need to stay together quietly. Time flies, and he is waiting for his other moment to come.
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On a flat cliff on the mountain behind the academy, a waterfall cuts through the clouds and mist, making it look like a fairyland on earth.
Two people were standing on the shore.
The clothes on one of them had been torn by the running water, and he was holding an iron sword in his hand.
Another person, Luo Chu, was wearing a green shirt, standing on a rock not far from the waterfall, like a fairy who had left the world.
The little fat Chu Feng turned around and said proudly: "From today on, I will no longer be afraid of this waterfall. I will conquer it!"
Xiao Qing looked at him and smiled: "Li Xiuyuan conquered it long ago."
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