Fu Shifeng

Chapter 73
After the group of four left Lianhua Peak, seeing that the sky was getting dark, they each used lightness kung fu or spells and came to a quiet gymnasium to stay.

Although Afu did not report her identity as the Ministry of Internal Affairs, she spent a lot of money to rent out the entire courtyard, and Taoist priests, big and small, hurriedly waited on her, like an inn shopkeeper, not like a monk at all.

After dinner, everyone went to rest.When Changqing returned to her room, as usual, when she was concentrating and concentrating, the sound of the flute resounded in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a direction in the mountains suddenly appeared, which was the clearest guide.

Changqing was very pleasantly surprised, he knew that it was the mysterious expert who was going to meet him alone, so he immediately dressed neatly and carried his sword with him, when he opened the door, he saw Cheng Sanwu standing in the courtyard, pacing back and forth with his hand on the handle of the knife.

"You... what are you doing?" Changqing was stunned for a moment.

"I was thinking about something, and I was lying on the bed afraid of falling asleep." Cheng Sanwu looked back at Changqing and asked, "It's getting dark, why are you dressed so neatly?"

For some reason, Changqing felt a little guilty. He was going to meet the mysterious expert who taught him swordsmanship when he was practicing against him the next day.

"I want to practice kung fu elsewhere and refine moonlight." Changqing knew that the man in front of him had extraordinary acuity and understanding in martial arts. If he said that he was going to practice swords, he might attract suspicion, so he could only evade it on Taoism. Only by following the law can the past be concealed.

"Pick what?" Cheng Sanwu was at a loss.

Changqing raised his finger to the sky: "For those of us who practice the Tao, the moon is not just for viewing. The moonlight is beautiful tonight, and it is suitable for refining the moon into jade liquid. Understand these too?"

Sure enough, in front of Changqing was a nearly dull face, this stupid look almost made Changqing amused.

At this time, I saw Afu and Qin Wangshu walking out of the house, holding buckets, cloth towels and other bathing things in their hands. Seeing this, Cheng Sanwu asked, "Why are they all popping up? You guys, what is this?" What are you going to do?"

Afu glanced at the two of them, with a smile on his mouth: "There is a spring pool in the back mountain of the gymnasium, we are going to freshen up. Do you want to come together?"

"Really?" Cheng Sanwu's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands impatiently, only to see Qin Wangshu glaring at him viciously.

"Ahem, just kidding, just kidding." Cheng Sanwu waved his hand: "You just go and wash, I promise not to peek."

Afu flicked her hair and turned to leave.Cheng Sanwu didn't forget to mutter: "The dominatrix is ​​so clean, she doesn't look like a ghost at all."

Changqing has long been accustomed to Afu's words and deeds. Such a show of beauty is considered self-deprecating in his eyes, that is, those vulgar people who are dominated by desires will be tempted.

From Changqing's point of view, Cheng Sanwu is undoubtedly a member of this vulgar group, and this has nothing to do with his martial arts level, it's just his mind and wisdom.

"You go to pick the moonlight too." Cheng Sanwu rubbed his belly and walked towards the side yard of the gymnasium, and vaguely heard him cursing: "I smell meat, these old assholes just brought a bunch of faded birds It is clear that I secretly ate meat..."

Seeing him like this, Changqing relaxed a little, and immediately left the gymnasium, and cast spells, the wind was blowing under his feet, his figure was like fluff in the wind, and he flew all the way almost without touching the ground, easily crossing the steep mountain terrain.

In terms of speed, Chang Qing's "Swirl the Wind and Clouds Technique" at this moment is not fast, even a galloping horse can't catch up with it, and some masters can leave him far behind with just light work.

However, this spell can make Changqing ignore the terrain and keep floating at a constant speed.

Flying for about two moments, after passing through a jujube forest, Changqing came to the agreed place.I saw the high cliffs in front of me, and the bright moonlight shining on the mountains and rivers. A woman in red clothes and green clothes, holding a flute in her hand, stood on the top of the cliff facing the wind, just like what she saw in her dream. When it shines on her body, it seems to be covered with a light veil.Changqing looked up, but was in a daze, stunned in place, unable to speak a word.

"Have you seen enough?" The red-clothed woman put down her flute, lowered her head and lowered her eyes. Although they were far away, Changqing could clearly feel her cold gaze with sword intent, which was directly reflected in front of her eyes.

Changqing suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly lowered his head and bowed his hands in salute. It was considered blasphemy to look directly at a fairy-like woman, and cursed himself in his heart.

"Come up." The Zhuyi woman's voice was not loud, but it was still clearly audible across the high cliff, as if she was speaking from the opposite side. If it wasn't magic, it would be the profound realm of sound transmission in martial arts.

With the help of spells, Changqing climbed the cliff easily.I saw a large flat open space on the top of the cliff. With the bright moonlight, I could see a few bamboo huts not far away, forming a small courtyard surrounded by bamboo forests. Has not been taken care of for some time.

In Mount Taihua, there are indeed masters who live in seclusion and practice in peace, and they obviously prefer this kind of place with no roads and few people to the temples and gymnasiums where they can travel easily.

Following the woman in Zhu Yi through the bamboo grove, Changqing found that the small courtyard of the bamboo cottage in front of him was elegant and elegant, and there was the sound of springs in the backyard. This kind of layout could not conceal the nobleness. A country escape from the summer heat.

Changqing also sensed that there was a residual spell on the top of the cliff, and after a little analysis, it should be the enchantment.From this, it can be inferred that the original owner of this place was a wise man, but for some reason he abandoned this place and left it to be abandoned.

The woman in Zhuyi came to the open space in the bamboo hut and stood still, Changqing cupped her hands and said: "I haven't asked senior for his honorable name yet."

"You call me Mr. Ying."

The woman in Zhu Yi's tone was cold, she turned around, and Chang Qing finally got a closer look at her face, and found that the other party was just a young girl in her teens, a head shorter than herself.The cool and small face has delicate features, a beautiful nose and cherry lips, and shining eyes, which can almost be described as "cute".If it weren't for the sword intent hidden deep in her eyes, and her temperament that doesn't match her appearance, she might be regarded as a maidservant of a rich family.

Changqing didn't dare to look at it too much, he knew that some masters who had practiced martial arts to the extreme would undergo wonderful changes in body and physique, no less than those who cultivated Taoism and Xuanxuan.Considering that this senior Yingjun can even use the sound of the flute to teach swordsmanship in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, he definitely cannot be treated as an ordinary warrior.

"Senior's kindness in passing on the sword, this junior will never forget it." Changqing folded his hands on his chest, and bowed to his disciples: "But this junior is puzzled about something, so I beg for advice."

"You want to ask, why did I teach you swordsmanship?" Jun Ying was straightforward without a word of nonsense: "I have an old relationship with your elder, and I see that although you have the skills of Taoism, you have no swordsmanship to stand close to the enemy, so there is a reason to pass on swordsmanship." Lift."

Chang Qing remained silent, he immediately wanted to reach Guan Zhenren when he heard the words "I have an old relationship with your elder".After my master left Zhonghuangguan, he traveled the rivers and lakes for many years and encountered many encounters. Perhaps it was during this journey that he met this senior Yingjun who is a master of swordsmanship.

But Changqing was a little puzzled, such things as passing on from a master to the Dharma should not be ignored, firstly, it would be a taboo to rob disciples and disciples, and secondly, if the different Dharma sects are incompatible, it is definitely not a good thing for the disciples to cultivate.

Similar things should at least be discussed by the two elders, and then recommended by the master. How can there be any reason for other masters to secretly teach the Dharma?

Moreover, from knowing the sea and passing on the sword, to now avoiding people's eyes and ears to meet alone, it all reveals that this senior Ying Jun deliberately concealed it, obviously because he didn't want outsiders to know his connection with her.

Ying Jun seemed to be able to see through Changqing's thoughts, and said bluntly: "I'm teaching you swordsmanship, don't tell others."

"Junior obey." Changqing didn't dare to ask why.

"The swordsmanship I taught you is called "Piercing the Moon and Flowing the Rainbow"." Jun Ying explained: "Those who penetrate the moon, their Qi soars into the sky and are beyond the reach of Han; The general outline of refining sword intent."

Changqing generally understands that the swordsmanship taught by Yingjun is not limited to moves and routines, but includes the cultivation of sword intent, the use of sword power, and finally the invisible sword energy, which can resist the enemy a hundred steps away.Looking at the world, it is definitely a first-class swordsmanship.

Previously, Afu tried to lure Cheng Sanwu with superior martial arts as a bait, but the other party had no intention of responding.And the same approach is probably useless to Changqing.

However, it was the first time Changqing had heard of the title of "Liuhong through the Moon", and he was sure he had never heard of a sword technique similar to this from his master.

The so-called Liuhong is actually not an ordinary rainbow, but a special celestial phenomenon in the extreme north. It hangs high in the night sky, as if a fairy in the sky hangs down a gauze tent, twists and turns, and moves like a dragon and snake.

This kind of scene is extremely rare in the Central Plains, and most of the records in the annals include it as an item of auspiciousness, calamity and misfortune.Senior Yingjun used it as the name of swordsmanship, maybe he once set foot in the extreme north and witnessed the rainbow-flowing celestial phenomenon with his own eyes, thus realizing this swordsmanship.

Evergreen is knowledgeable and intelligent, and based on a word from Mr. Ying, he can guess that Mr. Ying once traveled to the far north to learn swordsmanship.

Mr. Ying obviously also saw Changqing's rare comprehension in this world, his cold face softened a little, and he said: "Although "Guanyue Liuhong" focuses on cultivating and refining sword intent, sword intent cannot be obtained just by thinking. I know that you have put in a lot of effort in the process of saving your thoughts, but only by integrating your own sword skills can you develop a pure sword intent. This is the way to develop both form and spirit, and it cannot be neglected."

"Yes." Chang Qing was very respectful in front of the young girl Sword Fairy, without the slightest intention to show off her knowledge.

"First practice the 28-way move." Ying Jun said.

Changqing nodded in agreement, pulled out the potter's wheel sword at his waist, stepped back a few steps, followed the sword skills in the sea of ​​knowledge, and finished the rehearsal without haste.Under the bright moonlight, the green steel sword reflected brilliance, flickering unsteadily.

However, under the watchful eyes of the young sword fairy, Changqing could find out her faults without her having to say—although the sword moves are consistent, but the inner strength is intermittent.

Unlike Cheng Sanwu, who was like a lieutenant in the army who frequently scolded, scolded, and beat him with a stick, Jun Ying didn't have the slightest intention of blaming her. She stepped forward and stretched out her hand: "Give me the sword."

Changqing handed the potter's wheel sword with both hands, Ying Jun took it and stroked the sword, then floated and jumped, and also rehearsed "Crossing the Moon and Flowing the Rainbow" again.

It is obviously the same number of moves, but in Ying Jun's hands, it has a completely different style and charm.

Different from Changqingxing's movement of recruiting luck, which is neither fast nor slow and rigid, Yingjun's movements are fast and slow, just like a fairy dancing a sword under the moon.Even if the inner strength cannot be seen by the naked eye, Changqing can sense that with the increasing number of moves, the strength is constantly accumulating on the edge of the sword.

At this moment, if there is someone who doesn't have a good eye for a sneak attack, even if Senior Ying Jun doesn't deliberately respond to the enemy, the accumulated strength will burst out in an instant, and the overwhelming power will be invincible.

After the rehearsal, Jun Ying stood with his sword in his hands and looked at Changqing: "Do you understand?"

"Junior, dare you, is it because you want to combine the inner energy of the 28 moves?" Chang Qing asked.

"That's right." Jun Ying looked up at the sky: "The rainbow flows through the sky, and finally it turns into a ring and circulates endlessly. Whether it's sword moves, sword intent or sword energy, all circles must return to one. Soaring into the sky and piercing the moon."

Yingjun's soft-spoken teachings were extremely shocking to Changqing's ears, and his thoughts seemed to soar into the sky, merging into the grand sword intent that circulated around the world.

"Very good, you have already realized it." Jun Ying said approvingly.

"You don't dare to be a junior." Changqing hurriedly cupped his hands.

"You don't have to be cautious in front of me." Jun Ying returned the potter's wheel sword to Changqing, took out the flute from his waist, and said, "I won't always point out by your side, cherish the next opportunity."

"Yes!" Chang Qing didn't ask any further questions, and saw Ying Jun playing on the flute, but there was no sound.

But Changqing could feel that the sound made by Senior Yingjun playing the flute was beyond the range of what ordinary people could hear, and it was very mysterious.

I saw the bamboo leaves around the ground fluttering and flying up without wind, the sword intent picked up the withered yellow bamboo leaves, and the sword energy attached to them, it seemed that dozens of sword masters surrounded Changqing for a while.

Seeing this scene, Changqing immediately understood that Senior Yingjun, like Cheng Sanwu, wanted to practice fighting against him, but the method was much more clever than Qi Cheng Sanwu.

The bamboo leaves trembled slightly, as if an opponent clasped his fists to ask for a move, Changqing didn't dare to be careless, and immediately raised his sword to respond.

……

Changqing had only left the gymnasium at three o'clock in the morning, and by the time he finished training with Jun Ying, it was already more than half of the time.

Practicing tricks with bamboo leaf swords one after another made Changqing's understanding of "Crossing the Moon and Flowing Rainbow" to a higher level, but it also made him boil with qi, his muscles and bones were numb, his body was sweating profusely, and he was exhausted. Unable to walk, almost fell to the ground and fell asleep.

In the end, it was Senior Yingjun who took the initiative to take Changqing to bathe in the hot spring pool in the backyard of the bamboo cottage.The hot spring soup pool is quite miraculous, Changqing soaked in the water for a while, the numbness of the muscles and bones all over the body was immediately relieved, and the energy of the meridians was gradually restored.

And after he finished washing, he found that the sweaty clothes were hanging on the bamboo rack by the bank, and they had already dried out. He didn't know how Senior Yingjun did it.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior!" Chang Qing wiped his body with a cloth towel and dressed neatly. At this time, he was refreshed and did not feel tired after practicing sword all night.

Yingjun stood in the bamboo hut and nodded slightly, Changqing asked again: "Tomorrow night, I wonder if I can still meet senior here?"

"No, you didn't live in Taihua, and this is not my cave." Jun Ying saw Changqing's suspicion, and said bluntly: "This was originally the place where Princess Jinxian practiced, and it was built by Shi Chongxuan, the master of Taiqing Temple."

(End of this chapter)