Dream Journey from Shaolin

Chapter 114 Second Senior Brother, So Scary!
And after drinking Jiang Ming's distilled liquor, the white snake who just danced to the sound of the second senior brother's zither, now because the second senior brother stopped the accompaniment, also stretched out his huge snake head, the snake's face was confused,
Sitting cross-legged opposite Zhu Shiqing, Jiang Ming stretched out his right index finger and shook it left and right,

"Brother, you can't talk too much, or let's make a bet!"

The second senior brother looked at Jiang Ming's gesture and didn't know what it meant, but somehow felt that he was being provoked, and the desire to win and lose arose in his heart.

"Little brother, what kind of gambling?"

Jiang Ming flipped his hand, and found the grass pheasant sword in the storage ring:

"In this way, senior brother, I will read out a poem about bamboo in a while. After listening to it, you think it can be called an ancient quatrain, and you have never heard it before, so please trouble senior brother to work harder these days, and help little junior brother to write this poem. Jian Yun cultivates your righteousness, senior brother!
If senior brother, after listening to it, you feel that it cannot be called an ancient quatrain, or if you have heard it before, then the junior brother will contribute the only altar old white dry in stock to the senior brother!Moreover, whenever the senior brother wants to eat anything, he just needs to let the junior brother know, and the junior brother will always agree, how about this? "

After the second senior brother listened, he burst out laughing,
"Very good, very good, if it is really an ancient bamboo chanting poem that I have never heard before, and I am lucky enough to hear it today, let alone one, even ten swords, senior brother, I will also cultivate it for you!"

"Okay, brother is worthy of being a scholar, he is so generous, then listen up, brother!"

Jiang Ming stood up slowly, cleared his throat, and began to read aloud:
"Stay firm on Qingshan and don't relax!"

The second senior brother, who didn't care much at first, frowned and said in surprise:
"It's true that I haven't heard of it, but the first sentence is well written, with such artistic conception!"

"Ligen was originally in the broken rock!"

Jiang Ming continued to read the second sentence,

Second senior brother's expression became serious all of a sudden,

"It's not an ordinary green bamboo, but a bamboo in a stone!"

Jiang Ming looked around at the two people and the snake, and said the last two sentences loudly,
"Thousands of blows are still strong, Ren Er is wind from east to west!"

"What!",

The pupils of the second senior brother shrank, and the wine glass that he just picked up in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.
The senior sister on the side asked with some doubts:

"Is this a poem about bamboo? Why didn't I hear the word bamboo in the middle?"

Hearing the elder sister's words, the second senior brother's body was shocked again, then he stood up suddenly, looked up to the sky and laughed:
"Ha! Ha! Ha! Quatrains through the ages, quatrains through the ages, what a thousand years of hard work, but still strong, let the wind from east to west, north and south, what a whole article without a word of bamboo, but there is bamboo in every sentence, and every sentence is like bamboo. Incisively and vividly expressed the inner charm,

Unexpectedly, I, Zhu Shiqing, who has loved bamboo for so many years, realized that I was far from the real charm of bamboo.

Those small blows in the past have caused Zhu Shiqing to sink for so long, how can I be worthy of Aizhu! "

As soon as Zhu Shiqing finished speaking, he saw a powerful aura of righteousness burst out of his body, and then grew instantly, rolling up like a giant dragon, straight into the sky,
Then his eyes were closed tightly, and his body was lifted up by a massive amount of awe-inspiring righteousness. He slowly floated up into the sky,
"Elder Sister, what's wrong with Second Senior Brother?"

Jiang Ming looked at the vast amount of righteousness visible to the naked eye, wrapped Zhu Shiqing up higher and higher, and asked, stunned, to the senior sister who was also surprised,

What the hell?I just want to use poetry routines to see if I can add a layer of righteousness buff to the artifact Grass Pheasant Sword, why is there such a big commotion now!
The elder sister thought for a while, then hesitated and said:

"Generally, only the sixth rank can have the ability to float in the air without using any magic weapon. The second junior brother looks like he wants to break through the sixth rank!"

"Isn't the second senior brother a seventh-rank intermediate? This, this jumps directly to the sixth rank, is it so fierce?"

Jiang Ming was shocked, the Confucianists still have such tricks!
The elder sister's eyes lit up, she seemed to have figured out something, and said in a firm tone:
"Of course it is unlikely under normal circumstances, but 20 years ago, when the second junior brother was rescued by his father and brought back to the sect, he was already at the middle level of the seventh rank. In the past 20 years, due to a knot in his heart, his cultivation has not been the slightest bit. progress,
This time, it seems that because your poem broke the knot in your heart, you have accumulated a lot of money, directly passed the seventh-rank high-level, and broke through to the sixth-rank elementary level! "

Jiang Ming silently gave the second senior brother Zhu Shiqing a thumbs up. As expected of the large population of the Jin Dynasty, the people who are admitted to the first prize are really amazing, and the breakthroughs are all leaps and bounds
At this time, the movement of Xiaozhufeng also instantly alarmed the other four elders except the grand elder of retreat, as well as Mu Shoucheng, the head of the sect.
So just after listening to the big sister's explanation, Jiang Ming saw five figures appearing in the sky not far from the second senior brother Zhu Shiqing who was floating with his eyes closed. They were the head of Xuanmu Sect and the four elders.
After they saw Zhu Shiqing's state, they immediately showed surprise, and quickly separated into four directions, protecting Zhu Shiqing in the center,

After about half an hour,
Zhu Shiqing slowly opened his eyes, saw the head of the sect and the four elders, first saluted to express his gratitude, then chatted with them briefly, and then slowly flew back to the bamboo forest from the air,

And the head and the four elders, after chatting with Zhu Shiqing, Yufeng left,
"Congratulations, Second Junior Brother!"

"Congratulations, second senior brother!"

"Hey! Hiss! Hiss!"

Seeing that Zhu Shiqing swept away the decadence of the past and returned to the bamboo forest refreshed, the senior sister, Jiang Ming and the little white snake all came forward to congratulate with smiles on their faces,
After Zhu Shiqing accepted the congratulations of two people and one snake, he looked at Jiang Ming and said with a smile:

"It's still thanks to my brother's poem chanting bamboo through the ages, which awakened my brother. I have never heard of this poem before. I lost the bet!"

Jiang Ming touched his head and replied:

"I didn't expect that an ancient poem I saw by chance could be of such great help!"

After finishing speaking, he flipped his hand and slapped a large jar of Lao Baigan on the table.

"This is the last pot of old white cadres. Today, the second senior brother broke through the knot and reached the top six ranks. We won't return until we're drunk!"

"Don't get drunk, don't go home!"

"Hey! Hiss! Hiss!"

The elder sister and the little white snake obviously agreed with Jiang Ming's proposal,
"Okay, if you don't get drunk today, you won't go home, but let the second senior brother fulfill the bet first!"

With a wave of his hand, Zhu Shiqing inhaled the Grass Pheasant Sword on the table into his left hand, then used his fingers as a pen, and wrote on the Grass Pheasant Sword:

"Stay firm on the green hills and not let go, the roots are originally in the broken rocks, and you will be strong even after thousands of blows, let the east, west, north, and south winds!"

When Zhu Shiqing finished writing, those strong righteousness had already disappeared into those 28 small characters!

The second senior brother with the strength of the sixth rank completed the buff addition to the Grass Pheasant Sword in an instant, and his strength is not the same as that of the seventh rank intermediate level.
Three days later,
Jiang Ming sat cross-legged on the Lingzhu bed, and entered the illusion system again with his thoughts.
(End of this chapter)