Xuanhuan: I'm really not an expert

Chapter 381

Small village.

In the early morning, the sun shines in the garden, and the spring is beautiful.

A group of disciples are doing their own thing.

Nanfeng's Song of Emperor Zun Breaking the Formation has already reached a new level, and now, her piano sound has become softer.

At the beginning, Emperor Zun broke the formation song, killing fiercely, and killing intent swept across the sky, but now she is experiencing another way of piano sound.

As she played the piano, the little wolf lay at her feet, looking up at her from time to time, quiet and well-behaved.

Li Fan feels that he can barely see the works painted by Zi Ling, and he can be regarded as an introduction.

Dugu Yuqing's calligraphy became more and more flexible. Just a few days ago, he actually copied his first poem "Thoughts in a Quiet Night", which looks very good.

Long Zixuan was obsessed with fishing every day, and even if he fished for a whole day, although he still couldn't get those carps to take the bait, Li Fan found that his mind had become more stable.

In the yard, Su Baiqian cultivated a small medicinal field next to the vegetable field, planted some Chinese herbal medicines, and studied them every day.

It's just that people in the village don't get sick all the time, so she has never had the chance to actually fight.

Lin Jiuzheng's skill in drawing talismans has become stronger and stronger, and he draws talismans anytime and anywhere. Recently, Li Fan has seen him often bite his fingers and draw talismans in the air.

Jiang Li has been much more interesting recently. The turtle he brought back has become his chessboard, and he plays with relish every day.

Because Jiang Li discovered that the chess formation carried by the tortoise was far more than just the Sansheng chessboard. As the old turtle ate soil regularly every day, the turtle's shell became more and more shiny, and other higher-level chess formations evolved.

"Maybe one day, when this turtle recovers, it will be able to reproduce the Nine Lives Chess formation that Master once said?"

Jiang Li was addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself.

Recently, Wu Dade has become more solid and diligent. When Uncle Zhang's pig gave birth, he volunteered to provide postpartum care for the sow.

Every time he came back, his pants were torn, but there was always a satisfied smile on his face.

This made Li Fan sigh with emotion for a while, Dade is really a diligent person!

In contrast, Qingchen has been a lot lazy recently.

Because Li Fan found out that the little monk often dozed off under the peach tree.

Even when the spider crawled on his face, he didn't move.

It's too bearable.

Lu Rang sneakily glanced at the peach tree every day, and when no one was looking, he picked up a handful of peach root soil and put it in his grass pot, and the grass grew more and more lush.

"Xinning, come on, it's time to learn new ancient poems today."

Li Fan said.

Xinning sat down obediently.

Beside, Dugu Yuqing, Ziling, Nanfeng and others also came to study together as usual.

Over time, even they have realized that every ancient poem Master teaches seems to hide another world, another time, which is worth savoring and reciting, and the state of mind becomes more and more extraordinary.

"There is a lot of rain during the Qingming Festival, and passers-by on the road want to die."

"May I ask where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village."

Li Fan wrote poetry.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and Xin Ning read it obediently and immaturely.

"This poem is quite interesting, even though a lot has been cut off, it is concise and to the point."

Li Fan didn't know what to think of, and said, "For example, cutting off two characters can turn it into a five-character poem."

"It rains heavily in the Qingming Festival, and passers-by want to die. Where is the restaurant, point to Xinghua Village."

"Three words are cut off, and the four-character poem is still fine: the rain in the Qingming Festival makes the pedestrians lose their souls. Why is there a restaurant? Point to the apricot blossoms."

"If you cut off four words, you can still get a glimpse of the whole picture: Qingming rain, people's souls are broken, why is there wine, Xinghua village."

"It's even possible to cut off five characters. Yufen, Duanhun, Jiuhe, Xinghua."

Hearing this, the disciples around were instantly lost in deep thought.

"Master means that with the simplest paintbrush, you can paint the most complex landscape... This is a new state of painting!"

Zi Ling's big eyes were shining brightly.

"To reduce complexity to simplicity, all sword moves have the most core sword intent...Behind the complexity, there must be a simple sword theory!"

Dugu Yuqing even felt that with Li Fan's explanation, all the sword moves in his mind were automatically evolving at this moment, becoming simpler and clearer!
He got up abruptly, and said: "Thank you, Master, this disciple has gained a lot!"

Li Fan smiled slightly and said, "It's just some tricks."

"Master, please have tea."

Gong Ya served the tea gently and gracefully. Li Fan picked it up and took a sip, nodded, and said:
"Tomb-sweeping Day is here, and this is a good time to pick tea. Tomb-sweeping tea is the most nourishing to the lungs. Let's go, I'll take you to pick tea."

At the east end of the village, he planted a tea forest, and now it's time to pick tea.

Hearing this, many disciples are overjoyed!
"Great, I haven't seen a holy tea tree yet."

"Picking tea...it seems so fun."

Gong Ya is even more delighted, because she is trying her best to break free from the shackles in the sea of ​​consciousness recently. If she can practice in the tea forest, the benefits will be huge!
She hurriedly said: "Thank you, master!"

"Let's go."

Immediately, Li Fan set off with a group of disciples.

Not long after, we have arrived at the east end of the village.

A verdant tea forest, full of greenery.

It's the Ching Ming season, and green tea buds are everywhere, making the tea forest look fresh and elegant.

Just being close to the tea forest, a fresh fragrance has already spread out.

"Thousands of rules are bred in this tea forest, and the sacred breath is like a dragon leaping like a tiger..."

Nanfeng was shocked!
"The tea we drink on weekdays is actually such a sacred tea tree!"

Long Zixuan was also stunned.

This piece of tea forest is so extraordinary, just looking at it from a distance is almost enlightening.

"Here...is a place of enlightenment!"

Gong Ya also looked excited. After arriving here, she felt the breath in her whole body circulate.

"Pick the tea!"

Li Fan smiled.

Immediately, a group of disciples followed into the tea forest and began picking.

……

And this moment.

Outside the small mountain village.

Huo Ling'er and Ji Taixuan, with the three great emperors, have arrived!
Fall outside the small mountain village.

"Huh? Here... this place..."

As soon as they landed, the three holy emperors were already stunned!
The small mountain village in front of me, at first glance, looks like a vast world, in which there is a terrifying and supreme aura!

"This place... this place actually gives me the illusion that I am facing the Temple of the True God...it shouldn't be!"

Lin Zhentian murmured.

"There is such a place in the world... No wonder Jiang Xue can be reborn from a drop of blood!"

Qin Tianshi was very dignified.

"Jiang Xue, just relying on this place, can grow to the level of pushing the forbidden area. If we get...a great opportunity!"

In Dugu Maizu's eyes, it was extremely hot!
They are all excited!
This is a big opportunity!
But at the same time, several people were also a little jealous.

"We all brought the Sword of the Ancestor Emperor, and we also have spiritual treasures by our side, it's no problem!"

"Go, enter!"

They spoke immediately!
Huo Ling'er immediately led the way.

(End of this chapter)