Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 167: Breaking the rules and still doing this?
When the remaining clouds in the sky were dim and not yet dark, I sent the eldest brother and Gou Wa out of the mountain gate, and let them take the basket of loquats home to eat.

Xu Yuanchang walked down the simple mountain road step by step, thinking about the word "emotion" mentioned by his elder brother when he taught Gouwa to sip wine.

He was suddenly touched by it. What people interact with is emotion, and what they drink is also emotion.

What about Taoism and Taoism?

Will pouring in different emotions lead to different spiritual understandings?
Returning to the mid-level courtyard thoughtfully, I saw the elusive Yu Fengwu discussing the temporary residence requirements with Liu Xianfeng.

I don’t know when Yu Fengwu came, gesturing with her hands and talking.

"...Don't be like the boxy tree house on the left, which looks boring and boring. You can help me make it into a bird's nest shape and hang it on the mountain wall. The doors and windows should be exquisite and integrated into one. Then plant flowers and plants around it to make the wind more beautiful." As soon as I blow it, 'the fragrance of flowers comes into my dream, and the green grass and trees and the chirping of birds' are so beautiful just thinking about it."

Liu Xianfeng was quite moved when she heard the description. She likes all beautiful things and hesitated: "It can definitely be made, but it will take several days. The shape is unique and complicated. Slow work requires careful work. The process of producing trees cannot be too fast. Now. Sister Yu, how about you stay in Lao Shi's empty tree house for a few days?"

Xu Yuanchang was surprised when he heard this. How long have they become sisters again?
He could not match Xiao Shumei's ability to make sisters.

Yu Fengwu curled her lips and said in disgust: "I won't live in the tree house where Lao Shi lived. I would rather live on a haystack or find a treetop to rest. You can build it more slowly. If you don't rush, you must do it. do the best."

The two women flew into the air, discussing details such as the location, shape, size, and orientation of the Bird's Nest tree house. They took the trouble to ignore the existence of a certain Taoist priest.

In his spare time, he took out the chessboard and looked at the chess records to ponder the secrets of the Nine Palaces chess, and arranged the Nine Palaces array nearby to deduce the changes.

Occasionally, he would send a message to He Shutang, Yan Yuhan, and Zhao Jun in the county, inviting them to come and have a drink, and "by the way" help him bring some materials that needed to be supplemented. The brothers were just there to use them.

When the understanding deepens in the future, this Shinto secret method will be able to exert different powers.

There is no shame in admitting that you are stupid in some way.

She usually lives a casual and rough life, but if she really pays attention to it, she strives for excellence.

At the current demon-hunting base in Fulu Lane, Qingping County, the plaque of "Chuanliufang" that had been hanging for less than half a year had already been taken down and burned as firewood when Jiang Tangtang left office without being present.

There are some things that he can't shake off once he gets his hands on them. He misses the advantage of having the black shopkeeper personally handle things personally rather than men being more responsible.

Yu Fengwu glanced at the Taoist priest practicing Qigong in the distance with a little surprise. "It's as motionless as a mountain." Taoist priests are very understanding.

Zhao Jun was struggling with his accounting duties, and his drinking was no longer good.

It is even less likely that there is a common language in this regard.

Fruits and vegetables are all available.

Xu Yuanchang reclaimed a small vegetable plot and scattered the seeds.

Qi Xingshan is temporarily responsible for the affairs of Heiji Inn.

For a period of time after that, Xu Yuanchang practiced, drew talismans, and read books step by step every day. He cooked two meals a day and bought rice, noodles, meat, salt, etc., all of which were done by Gouwa running around. Gouwa put the purchased materials inside the mountain gate. But, there is no need to go to the trouble of sending it to the mid-level courtyard.

Use the materials on hand to make the Nine Palace Array. There is a process in which practice makes perfect.

Xu Yuanchang couldn't understand why they were so picky and fussy.

He stood on the gravel pit and practiced "mountain-pinching spiritual awareness" facing the mountain ridge that looked like a silhouette at night. He slowly immersed himself in the mountain spirit, and mysterious mountain traces and cloud patterns appeared on his body.

The "Heiji Inn" sign that was previously folded in half and hidden was taken out, repaired, and hung there again.

The more waste there is, the more skill will naturally improve with the waste.

The brilliance appears and flickers, echoing the top of the mountain.

In the hot summer, there is a cool place under the tree pavilion.

Xu Yuanchang played a chessboard game with Yu Fengwu, who was wearing a bright yellow fairy dress. The fierce battle was so intense that sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Yu Governor, your chess move is a bit strange. You cannot leave the palace if you are in a bad position."

"I've always played like this. There's no fixed formula for calculating paths, and no fixed positions. No one has ever said that I broke the rules. Do you know how to play Jiugong chess? There are so many things that can go wrong."

"...Okay, it's my fault, then I'll do something wrong and take your life."

"That's right, break the rules and regulations that came later." Yu Fengwu's chess style is fierce and brutal, and his calculations are far-reaching. He fights from the beginning to the end. The fight on the chessboard is fierce, the sky is dark, and the fight is ugly.

When he got to the back, Xu Yuanchang was in agony and broke out in cold sweats.

He didn't want to play such an unruly chess game with a female swordsman who hung around every day and never practiced swordsmanship.

However, Yu Fengwu asked him to play chess every now and then, saying it was to sharpen his mind.

He felt that if he continued like this, his heart mirror would be riddled with holes.

After a game of chess was played, the outcome was no longer important. The process was so tortured that Xu Yuanchang didn't even want the chessboard, got up and walked out.

Yu Fengwu covered her mouth, smiled sweetly, and said: "If you lose, you can't be impatient. Xu Yuanchang, you claim to be a Taoist monk. Where is your inaction and contentment?"

She cultivates the swordsmanship and is not bound by rules.

Playing chess is like fighting a sword, with great strength and strength, and an antelope hanging its horns. It is ever-changing and unconstrained.

Elder Mei was invited to play a game with her, and many strands of his beard were cut off, and he never said a word about the chess game again.

They are not on the same chessboard, let's do something wrong.

Since Liu Xianfeng spent a few days building a unique bird's nest tree house, she has felt something in her heart and has been in seclusion for more than a month. The chill bug who doesn't like the hot summer rarely does anything except cleaning the yard for the young master every day. Out of the nest.

Xu Yuanchang walked out of the tree pavilion, the scorching sun poured down on him, and the mountain breeze blew, which calmed his mind.

He suddenly understood why it was uncomfortable to play chess with Yu Fengwu. It was because he was affected by some invisible aura of the other party, which should be something related to "sword".

Turning around and clasping his fists: "Thank you for your advice. Let's play chess next time."

"You can teach me, boy. Seeing that you let me win five games in a row, and I am happy, I will teach you how to fly a knife today."

Yu Fengwu stood up and walked out of the pavilion, picked off a leaf, held it between the index and middle fingers of her right hand and flicked it out.

Under the sun, the green light flashed away, spinning through the air, seemingly slow but actually fast.

Every rotation contained indescribable mysteries. "Poof", a small tree trunk ten feet away was pierced, and the leaves were inserted vertically on the rock five feet away from the small tree. They were trembling, and only half of them were left outside. .

The mountain wind blows, and the exposed leaves break into powder and fall.

"I've watched you practice knife-throwing skills every day, and I've been watching you for a while. You focus too much on the changing skills of virtuality and reality. You are too complicated and fancy, but simple and not enough to build momentum. You have lost the indomitable killing intent of flying knives and the ability to be one step ahead. It doesn't account for the cunning speed, killing power and speed. When encountering a real master of the same level, it is just a decoration.

"Whether you are using a sword or a knife, the essence is the same, 'Punch a little more, double the killing power'.

"I didn't use my magic power or spiritual consciousness just now. I just used my fingers to exert all my strength to form an overlapping and accumulated 'momentum', so that the fragile leaves can penetrate wooden nails and rocks."

Yu Fengwu had never practiced flying knives. She used her own sword skills to give instructions from a certain height.

The great road leads to simplicity, and different paths lead to the same destination.

How much one can comprehend depends on the individual, and she appreciates talents.

Xu Yuanchang rubbed his forehead and furrowed his brows before walking away. He even forgot to say any polite words of thanks.

In front of his eyes, he could only see the trajectory of Fei Ye Xuan'ao's blow just now, as well as the shock caused by the explanations of "one point of force, double the killing power" and "potential".

Throwing knives can still be used like this!
His flying knife skills were taught by Master Ding, and they belong to the Jianghu martial arts path.

Through his constant pondering and experience, he evolved and practiced hard by combining swordsmanship, boxing skills, spells and spiritual photography skills. Every breakthrough and improvement made him happy and excited.

It has long been transformed into his unique skill.

And the domineering and powerful knife-throwing skills that Yu Fengwu showed him helped him open another window.

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(End of this chapter)