i have a fairy world

Chapter 13
The Baishou Palace is located on top of the mountains.

Various buildings are naturally located among the peaks.

The Tomb of the Sages is no exception.

It is the place where the Baishou Palace used to sleep the ancestors of the Zongmen. It is located in the peach forest behind the main peak.

It is now March.

The peach forest is in bud.

Jiang Xuan came to Xianxian Peak with wine and vegetables, and he couldn't help sighing: "What a Xianxian Peak, what a mountain full of peach forests, and the establishment of the Xianxian's tomb here at the mountain gate is just in line with the meaning of peaches and plums in the world."

Looking at the peach trees all over the mountain, his footsteps became more and more brisk.

Soon.

All the way to the top of the mountain, came to Xianxian Pavilion.

into the eye.

A thin, tall old man in a black gown was dipping a brush in water and drawing on a bluestone board in front of the door.

"Disciple Jiang Xuan, pay respects to the elder."

Jiang Xuan put the things on the stone table beside him, and then performed the disciple salute.

quiet.
Elder Yue was so focused on practicing calligraphy that he didn't seem to notice anyone coming.

Jiang Xuan was not disappointed either.

After waiting for a minute or two, seeing that Elder Yue still didn't respond, he gave another salute and was about to go down the mountain.

"Practicing martial arts is the worst thing to avoid impetuosity."

Just turned around.

An admonition came from behind: "I lost my patience after a while, why are you practicing martial arts?"

Jiang Xuan looked back.

Elder Yue has stopped painting: "Am I wrong?"

Jiang Xuan thought for a while: "If the elder is immersed in calligraphy and painting, I am impatient to leave after just one glance. Then, will it be disturbing for me to stand aside and wait for the elder to return to God?"

Shaking his head: "There is no right or wrong in this kind of thing. Elders are venerables. It is right to respect or belittle. The so-called right or wrong does not lie in what I do or what I do, but in what the elders think and say." .”

silence
Elder Yue looked at Jiang Xuan, and after a brief silence, he smiled: "Senior brother Puhe told me yesterday that I was very upset that someone came to Jingfang through the back door, but I heard that you gave Xiao Chu several pieces to get started. Darling, I have decided to forgive you for contributing one hundred thousand silver to the sect."

After a pause, Elder Yue said again: "So I asked Huang Xiaozi to give you the job of delivering meals. Sure enough, you are an interesting person, but you are a bit older."

Jiang Xuan had some understanding: "The elder is also from Jingfang?"

"What do you say?"

Elder Yue didn't deny it, but said to himself: "I think back when I joined the sect, when I first delivered meals to the elders, that moment and that moment."

Jiang Xuan understood: "It's just like this moment."

Elder Yue smiled and nodded.

Seeing this, Jiang Xuan felt a little strange, and couldn't help asking: "How did the elder answer?"

Elder Yue looked embarrassed and didn't answer at all.

Jiang Xuan understood.

Elder Yue probably handed in a blank paper back then.

So over the years, when I met new food delivery disciples, I couldn't help but take out the test papers and try to see what the standard answers are.

of course.

How can there be a standard answer for this kind of thing? Some are just an old urchin who came from the Jingfang lineage, and he has nothing to do to tease the younger disciples.

"I didn't expect Elder Yue to come from Jingfang's lineage, and according to what he said, the head teacher even told him about me."

On the way down the mountain.

Jiang Xuan secretly guessed: "This Elder Yue, who wrongly harmed his friend and named himself on the mountain, is probably not an ordinary elder, because the Baishou Palace is a martial arts sect, and strength is the most important thing. Elder Yue can only make the head teacher pay so much attention. His strength is not ordinary among the elders, he must belong to the sect-like existence."

Before joining the sect.

Jiang Xuan thought that joining the sect in the form of a wealthy businessman's contribution would cause some disturbances.

But this is impossible.

He is not a young man of thirteen or fourteen years old, so he cannot enter the mountain gate through normal channels.

As for martial arts.

The conditions for joining the martial arts gym are simple, but unfortunately the upper limit is too low, and there is no background and space for cultivating strong people.

Fortunately he was right.

A fat sheep is a fat sheep, as long as you get started smoothly, if someone wants to be a fat sheep, he is not qualified enough.

"Budo is the development of the body."

Early the next morning.

Jiang Xuan, who looked energetic, couldn't wait to go to the martial arts room again.

Compared to yesterday's theory.

Today, Senior Brother Huangfu will formally bring him in to get a glimpse of martial arts.

"If you want to practice martial arts, you must first practice the pile. The function of the pile is not only to stabilize the lower body, but also to open the meridians and relax the veins, tempering the body and blood."

On the martial arts field.

Brother Huangfu began to teach hands-on: "The steps of Changsheng Zhuang are actually very simple. There are three standing postures, two sitting postures, one step, one sleeping posture, and a total of 338 diagrams."

"A person who has achieved great success."

"Walking, walking, standing, sleeping, all kinds of piles, that is to say, 12 hours a day, no matter what you are doing, you are basically doing exercises on the piles, polishing your blood, muscles and bones."

The hands kept moving.

Brother Huangfu patiently explained: "Look at my movements, training outside the home, whether it's skin training, bone training, or tendon training, is all about polishing the physical body, this is a natural effort.

Why am I called quasi-first-class, because my longevity pile has entered the state of great success, and can be used as a person for two days a day, and the external training pass is like a fake to me. "

Martial artists who practice outside the realm practice strength and vigor.

It is not an exaggeration to say that those masters in the Jianghu are all like the fierce generals in the romance, carrying a lot of strength.

Jiang Xuan had no contact with other warriors, but Huangfuqi, a quasi-first-class senior brother Yuzhu, was in front of him.

Let's just talk about the bright silver gun in his hand.

The gun was as thick as a baby's arm and weighed one hundred and eight catties.

Not to mention how senior brother Huangfu's marksmanship is, the weight alone is enough to kill a person every time he hits it. Even if it can't compare to Yuwen Chengdu, who made 320 catties of phoenix wings gold-plated in Romance, he must be a silver spear .

of course.

That's just quasi-first class.

What about the real first-class, or grand master, grand master.

The force value of the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties is not enough, I am afraid it will be passed directly to the Tang Dynasty.

"Brother."

While following the movements, Jiang Xuan couldn't help asking: "The longevity pile has infinite uses, but there must be a criterion for judging it. What are the entry and small success criteria for the longevity pile?"

"Good question."

Huangfuqi replied: "The sign of getting started with Changsheng Zhuang is to master a kind of Zhuanggong proficiently. You can enter the state of Zhuangding anytime, anywhere. If the stakes are fixed, even if the stakes are minor."

Jiang Xuan didn't ask what the longevity pile Dacheng was like, because senior brother Huangfu had already said it.

The seven kinds of gongs are integrated into one, no matter what you do, there are gongs in action, and one day can be used for two days, that is the state of great accomplishment.

"Ok?"

I practiced several moves in a row.

Brother Huangfu's complexion gradually changed: "Brother, have you ever been injured before on your left arm and right ankle?"

Jiang Xuan nodded slightly.

In fact, not only his left arm and ankle, he had been injured in many places all over his body, stab wounds, burns, gunshot wounds, everything that one expects to find.

no way.

He used to belong to the reconnaissance company, and he fought on the front line for two years, or else his life was picked.

"stop"

Senior Brother Huangfu frowned: "Other injuries are fine, your right ankle should have been fractured, and it recovered later."

As he said that, Senior Brother Huangfu shot again in an instant, ripping off the sleeve on Jiang Xuan's left arm with one claw: "Sure enough, you also have injuries on your left arm, and you have injured your bones."

Seeing Senior Brother Huangfu's serious face.

Jiang Xuan also slowly realized something was wrong: "Brother, I have healed up from these injuries, and I didn't even delay my strength and take-off, so it shouldn't be a problem."

"Even if the broken bones are reconnected, there will be a seam in the original place, and the bones in this place will be more fragile than those in other places. In martial arts, we call this a dark wound."

Senior Brother Huangfu hesitated a little: "You have more than one hidden wound on your body. Although I don't want to hit you, but based on my common sense, you are already too old and your bones are rigid. In addition to this hidden wound, you may not be able to do well in martial arts. It's not far."

(End of this chapter)