Yipin Danxian

Chapter 345 Preaching
Feihong sword poked two points on the ground, Wu Sheng asked Zhuan Zhu: "If it were you, how would you go from this point to this point?"

Zhuan Zhu pondered deeply, the tip of the sword started from one of the points, and slashed horizontally, hesitated for a moment, drew a big circle, went around the back of the other point, and stabbed hard.

He looked up at Wu Sheng, waiting for Wu Sheng's answer.

Wu Sheng squinted his eyes for a long time, frowning while watching, Zhuan Zhu asked nervously, "Isn't it right?"

Wu Sheng sighed: "Why draw two lines?"

Zhuan Zhu opened his mouth wide, staring at the line he drew: "Two?"

Wu Sheng said: "Isn't it? Did I read it wrong?"

Zhuan Zhu hurriedly said: "No, no, let me think about it..."

Wu Sheng said: "Let's not talk about this first, I will tell you my choice." Feihong sword brushed a straight line over.

"Understood? Between two points, the line segment is the shortest."

"Line segment?"

"That's called a line segment. Do you understand what I mean?"

"A decisive battle with the enemy, straight in and out, the best effect?"

"Everyone understands the way of heaven and earth differently. Let me tell you my understanding. You understand your point of view. It doesn't matter whether you are right or wrong. If you understand it, you have to integrate it into your sea of ​​qi...It doesn't matter, the sea of ​​qi is still a sword Baby, you can decide for yourself."

"How to integrate?"

"That's your business. I'm only trying to reason with you. Whether you can blend in or not depends on your own way. I can't say my method... I'm afraid it will endanger your life."

"Understood, as you said just now, everyone has his own way. If you understand the wrong way, life will be worse than death."

"Let's talk about this one today, and let's talk about the next one when you really understand and integrate."

There was movement in the room, Jian Jia pushed the door open, Wu Sheng sprang out a clump of flowers and plants, and immediately hid away.

So Zhuan Zhu began to comprehend the way of the sword with his heart, and muttered to himself to the dots and lines on the ground: "Two lines? How could it be two lines? I clearly only drew one line..."

Jian Jia came to Zhuan Zhu's side, glanced at it, and wondered, "Aren't these just two lines, that's right."

Zhuan Zhu was even more distressed: "How is it possible? Why do I only see one?"

Jian Jia was also very speechless, too lazy to talk to him, and came to the fish pond: "The painting is finished!"

Wu Sheng said among the flowers: "Don't come over, just throw it over."

Jian Jia said: "It's getting late, if you still can't face me, what will you do at night?"

While Wu Sheng was weighing the pros and cons, a bamboo tube was thrown into the flowers, and when he opened it, there were four black and green elixirs, top-grade dragon and tiger golden elixirs.

Jian Jia said: "I didn't bring any money with me when I went out, so use this to pay off the debt first."

Wu Sheng said: "It's worth twelve gold!"

A dragon and tiger golden elixir can be sold for three gold in the market. Wu Sheng was able to refine this high-level top-grade elixir after breaking through the realm, but he still gave Jian Jia a fair price. After all, it is not easy to refine the dragon and tiger golden elixir. Not to mention the collection of materials, the success rate is not high, and it is good to have four on hand, whether for personal use or as a gift.

Jian Jia smiled, and Wu Sheng was very generous to give the three Dragon and Tiger Golden Pills to twelve gold: "It's up to you. Can I go in now?"

Wu Sheng gritted his teeth: "Come in. Say yes first, if I tell you to go out, you go out. This is really painful, and I have to get used to it."

Jian Jia agreed: "Okay, I won't move."

Carefully sneaking into Wu Sheng's flowers, Wu Sheng's headache suddenly intensified, and he put his head in his hands and shouted: "Why is it more painful than last time? I can't stand it!"

Jian Jia blinked, and hurriedly withdrew: "Are you really in pain? Why don't you forget it?"

How can this be forgotten?The more headaches, the closer he is to the opportunity. It is absolutely impossible to give up now!

Wu Sheng also fought hard, gritted his teeth and said, "Come in."

Jian Jia came in again: "Are you all right?"

Wu Sheng's forehead was bulging with blue veins: "Let's start."

Jian Jia unfolded the silk painting: "This is the gate of the North Palace. Pass through the Autumn Garden and enter the Taiwei Pavilion. Going here is the Zhanghua Terrace for worshiping heaven... There is a sandwich wall here, which can enter the southwestern side gate of the East Palace... ...to the north, there is the Hall of the Young King, and then the Zhenhua Terrace, where the daughter of Qin lives. There are gardens and flower beds along the way, which is very beneficial for you to display your strengths..."

"...It hurts again? Then I'll go out for a while..."

"Is it better? You can't do it like this. Later, I will find some spiritual pills for nourishing the gods and make up for it..."

"Can't your flower bushes be wider? It's so crowded, the corners of my skirt seem to be exposed...well, squeeze..."

As the sun set and the sky was getting darker, Jian Jia reached out and took out two sets of clothes, both of which were dark night gowns, and shook her hands to throw a set to Wu Sheng: "Put it on!" She entered the room dressed properly, went out and asked, "How is it? "

Wu Sheng didn't have the time to see how she was dressed, so he hurriedly put on her clothes. Jian Jia just remembered that her night clothes were palace clothes, and people who don't understand them really can't wear them well, so she hurried over. Help him dress, tie the belt, and adjust the collar.

After finishing the bundle, Wu Sheng always felt a little awkward. This was because the clothes were a little too tight, but it wasn't a big problem.

Jian Jia, however, was very elated and said impatiently, "Let's go!"

Zhuan Zhu was still thinking hard about the lines and dots on the ground, Jian Jia asked Wu Sheng, "Say something more about him?"

After all, Wu Sheng took the money and went to draw a cloud pattern around Zhuan Zhu.This cloud pattern condensed true energy, Zhuan Zhu was stunned when the cloud pattern was finished.

Wu Sheng realized a bonfire and burned it on the cloud pattern, Zhuan Zhu quickly reached out to push the firewood away, but the cloud pattern below had been destroyed badly, he was shocked and said: "How can such profound meaning be destroyed so easily? "

Wu Shengdao: "It's enough to see something, think about it, and understand something. Don't spread this world's best way, otherwise disasters will happen."

Zhuan Zhu nodded in a daze.

Wu Sheng went out with Jian Jia, when he turned around, he suddenly remembered, and asked him, "Zhuan Zhu, do you believe me?"

Zhuan Zhu asked, "What?"

Wu Sheng said: "If you believe me, don't go to Wu country."

Zhuan Zhu was at a loss: "Why? The country of Wu is my hometown."

Wu Sheng said: "In short...you can go back if you miss."

Jian Jia's car was just outside the courtyard, she pointed and said, "Get in the car."

Several Gong'e guards quickly bowed down, Wu Sheng boarded the car on his own, Jian Jia also followed, and sat beside him.

Wu Sheng complained: "Can you sit in the back? Isn't there another driver behind?"

Jian Jia said: "Stay with you for a while, you have gradually adapted to it, the headache, just bear it and it will pass."

Wu Sheng pinched his temple: "You try next time!"

The car drove out from Jingyi, went down Taoshan, and headed for Yingdu.

After hearing the news, Jing Rui hurriedly chased after the car: "Princess—where do you want to take my nephew?"

Jian Jia turned her head: "Young Fu, go back, I will send him to Yingdu for medical treatment."

Jing Rui said: "He's insane, if he bumps into the princess..."

Jian Jia ignored him and urged the driver to drive fast.

After all, Jing Rui didn't dare to stop him forcefully, so he had to let Wu Sheng drive away, his face full of worry and uncertainty.

　Thank you Z/D/B for Shangmeng, my cousin wrote it down in a small book, and I will take it easy to send fellow daoists to ascend!Thanks to Shuchi Buyan, Xinxitang, early and late, and Erwa for their fucking rewards. Thank you fellow Taoists for your monthly tickets and recommendation tickets.

　　
　
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