Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 168: Cultivate a body of calmness

Several tree stumps were erected on the gravel flat, and Xu Yuanchang added an extra hour every day to practice knife throwing.

Through speculation and disassembly, he practiced "force" and "momentum" in two steps. He kept flicking his wrist to shoot the flying knife, and felt and understood the nuances of "strength through one point". He then practiced for half an hour how to spin the flying knife to build momentum. techniques.

Trying to have it both ways, go hand in hand.

He does not need to consider aspects such as aiming and mana attachment.

Basic training is boring, but Xu Yuanchang is calm and patient in studying basics.

As the summer heat of early autumn fades away, he has once again made a breakthrough in his flying knife skills. He has initially mastered the technique of force penetration. He touches the fur of some "sword power" and attaches it to the magic power to shoot out. The power is nearly half that of before and the speed is higher. Increased by 30%.

Yu Fengwu was sitting on a swing under the shade of a tree, drifting high in the mountain breeze. She had never seen her practice swordsmanship before.

There is no sword on her waist, and her sword is kept in what appears to be a transparent topaz bracelet on her left wrist.

"Xu Yuanchang, your talent in practicing flying knives is really not as good as your talent in playing chess. It's been almost two months, and the flying knives are as slow as a tortoise crawling. Others can't avoid it even if they stand there, drink a cup of tea, and walk away."

"Xu Yuanchang, two more games?"

Go, Jiugongqi, Shandouqi, etc.

Xu Yuanchang then walked into the pavilion, set up a Go board, took out two boxes of black and white chess pieces, and briefly explained the rules of Gobang.

Xu Yuanchang quickened his pace and suddenly turned his head to look at a nearby red willow tree. He saw the small tree emerging from the branches and leaves with a charming smile, with picturesque features and a circle of colored light converging on its body.

Both of them are people with far-reaching calculations, and their moves are like flying.

The Taoist priests are either practicing swordsmanship, or they are standing there facing the mountain, making silly secrets and practicing Shinto secrets. Rain or shine, they also carry water for cooking, eat two meals a day, read books and draw talismans, grow vegetables, carve and draw array tools, and rarely have any free time. when.

She wanted to play chess with Xu Yuanchang, which was her only hobby besides writing.

Throwing out more than 60 newly customized stainless steel flying knives one by one, he completed a round of practice and pondered for a moment.

Simply play some unruly chess, integrate the sword into the chess fight, and look for breakthroughs in the way of the sword.

Yu Fengwu was very interested and fell from the swing to sit in the tree pavilion.

Then he rubbed his wrists and talked to the woman in the distance who was enjoying herself with her skirt flying.

Yu Fengwu couldn't help but yawn and said shocking words that shocked the scenery.

"Tomorrow, I have to go to the fields to weed, water and fertilize the autumn vegetables."

In less than two quarters of an hour, Yu Fengwu, who was not familiar with the set style, fell into different traps twice and lost both sets.

Yu Fengwu smiled and said: "It's a bit interesting. This chess game looks simple, but in fact it's a test of overall calculation ability."

Xu Yuanchang easily got up and walked out. This could be regarded as finding something for the idle woman to do. She would not stare at him all day long. Moreover, playing backgammon would not waste time. The chessboard was so big that it would not take long to be full.

Xu Yuanchang has become accustomed to the barbaric style of charming-looking women, and he is still experiencing the subtle feelings of each sword shot. Compared with the slight deviation in strength, he firmly believes that the so-called "genius is not worth years of hard training."

She is familiar with them all. She is extremely talented in playing chess and is familiar with all kinds of fixed routines. Later, she had to practice swordsmanship, which delayed her good time for decades. Then she picked it up and started playing chess again. She has long since changed and she can no longer find her original skills. The opponent in chess.

"Yu Governor, I thought of a new chess game with almost no rules. Are you interested in playing two games?"

It gave her the impression that the Taoist priest lived a leisurely and happy life, with a calm and gentle temperament.

"Oh, what's the new chess piece? Set it up."

"Fairy Xianfeng is out of seclusion. Well, her cultivation has advanced to the late second level. It's gratifying."

"Young Master has also cultivated diligently, and I share the same joy."

Liu Xianfeng transformed into a girl and landed on the ground, complimenting each other along with the conversation.

Seeing the two people coming and going politely, Yu Fengwu smiled and waved: "Don't be too stupid, there are outsiders here. Sister Xianfeng, come and play chess with your sister. This chess is simple, you can definitely learn it. Xu Yuanchang, You can go about your business."

Xu Yuanchang returned to the yard with a smile, and soon went out with a bucket and a hoe.

After working in the vegetable field for half an hour, when I was done, I picked a handful of vegetables and fruits, then went back to wash rice and light a fire to cook.

Taking the trouble to wander around the kitchen, when the food was placed in the yard, Yu Fengwu and Liu Xianfeng were already sitting on each side, pouring Taoist Xu's homemade glutinous rice wine, each taking a washed green cucumber from the basin and chewing it. It's crunchy and crispy, so it's euphemistically called "eating with you".

The colorful clouds in the sky reflected the three people's bodies with gold and light. The two women like sweet wine with a soft taste and disdain the bacon dishes on the table.

After dinner, Xu Yuanchang washed the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen.

Without any impatience, he regards life as cultivation.

Such a peaceful and joyful life for the gods, he just wants to last forever.

Yu Fengwu took Liu Xianfeng to the tree pavilion outside to enjoy the breeze and enjoy the sunset. The two of them ate a basket of wild fruits brought by Chill Worm and chatted.

"Your young master is not a simple man. He has realized the true meaning of Taoist practice. He will achieve great things in the future."

"Oh, sister Yu, please tell me carefully, why is it not simple? I would like to learn more and get a little bit of the master's glory."

Liu Xianfeng's eyes sparkled as if she had discovered a treasure.

Yu Fengwu smiled and said: "The Tao is indescribable. Many of the trivial things he did coincide with the Taoist meaning of 'returning to nature'. More or less, if you do it with your heart and follow the changes, you can cultivate your moral character and develop a perfect body." Calm down. But you have your own way to go. You don’t have to imitate it, otherwise it will not be a good thing and it will not be beautiful."

She is willing to stay in Bailin Valley as a nominal caregiver, which means she has discovered that Taoist Xu is different from ordinary life, and may be able to draw lessons from her future practice.

Liu Xianfeng asked curiously: "Sister Yu, have you ever studied Taoism?"

"I studied Taoism for a while, then Confucianism, then Mohism... I took many different paths, and finally I concentrated on practicing swordsmanship."

Yu Fengwu said it plainly. She had learned countless techniques, including Confucianism, Taoism, Mohism, military medicine, and various other methods. She even worked in the assassin trade for three years. Only those who have experienced the bitterness and hardships in it can understand. Unforgettable.

Everyone in the world envies the children of aristocratic families who are of noble birth and have abundant resources, but little do they know that each has its own difficulties and responsibilities.

In particular, geniuses who have high hopes from their families bear the important responsibility of carrying forward the past and forging ahead into the future. Of course, they must be able to survive all kinds of hardships and survive to the end to be qualified to fight against the tripod.

There are not just one or two geniuses in aristocratic families, and there are countless geniuses who have died in the process.

She has been suffering until now, and she can have some time to herself.

She has gone through the process of never leaving her hand with the sword, being prepared for the danger, and practicing the sword all the time every day.

Everything she sees with her eyes, everything she moves with her hands, even if her emotions fluctuate, is all about practicing and cultivating the sword.

The sword has become her instinct to settle down and live her life. Besides the sword, it is still the sword.

In fact, she hates the life of practicing swordsmanship.

People are not swordsmen, how can they be ruthless?
Before reaching the golden elixir realm, he was still involuntarily, and he was just a chess piece that could be moved at will on the family's big chessboard. However, the three-to-four barrier has troubled many talented monks throughout their lives.

She was confused and didn't know her future, but the road was at her feet and she had to walk it by herself.

The difficult days like Jiang Tangtang have only just begun.

After Xu Yuanchang finished his work, he walked up the mountain and came to the flat ground at the mountain gate without setting foot outside the door.

Gouwa was barefoot and the mud on his legs had not yet been washed away. He smiled and gave a fist-cup salute to the clean-dressed third uncle. He opened his posture and started to perform a set of "Zeng Family Boxing" vigorously.

The half-grown boy clamored and begged to learn some self-defense skills.

Xu Yuanchang then slightly modified the Zeng Family Boxing that he had learned from Xianqiao Village and taught it to Gou Wa. Before practicing martial arts, he first taught morals. He passed on many martial arts rules.

The half-grown boy learned boxing and kicking for two months and did well.

After giving some guidance, the dog was asked to hit him again.

When it gets dark, I send Gouwa, who doesn't like reading and loves practicing martial arts, home.

The word "emotion" was still lingering in Xu Yuanchang's mind, and he leaped forward, like a big bird spreading its wings and soaring towards the valley, his sleeves full of autumn wind, and his body and mind were relaxed.

Gouwa, who ran to a higher place, turned around and happened to see this scene, his eyes gleaming with envy.

The immortal third uncle is as graceful as a dragon.

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(End of this chapter)