King's Landing in the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 1090 Spirit Master
In March, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the spring is full of vitality.

The sun shines, giving people a sense of warmth. In the yard, the old trees sprout new buds, bringing a little bit of greenery. The breeze blows, with a smell of soil mixed with plants, which makes people's hearts unconsciously settled down.

The yard is very spacious, surrounded by old trees with a little bit of green, the ground is paved with green bricks, and the traces of moss and rainwater give people a kind of mottled by the years.

In the center of the yard, a girl in a long white dress with waist-length hair who looked about fourteen or fifteen was dancing a sword.

The young girl's face is very delicate, her skin is crystal clear, with little blush, and she is carved with jade, like a porcelain doll.

The most eye-catching thing is that the girl's eyes, under the sunlight, are full of crystal clear light, and her every move carries an extraordinary spirituality.

The girl's sword moves are very fast, and every sword has a smooth and round taste, without the slightest bit of obscurity, and the sound of piercing the air is continuous, but it is not noise, but has an inexplicable melody.

Under the sun, the girl's sword dance is like a white lotus blooming, exuding an extraordinary beauty.

Under the old tree that had just sprouted new buds, stood two young girls who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, in their youth. One of them had black hair and black eyes, a typical oriental appearance.

The other girl has blond hair, blue eyes, yellow skin, and is of mixed race.

The two girls were very excited at the moment, and their eyes were full of longing. They never thought that dancing swords could be so beautiful. This completely overturned their understanding of swords for more than ten years.

Not far away, there was a stone table and a few stone benches. In front of the table was sitting a man in white clothes who looked about thirty. The man was holding a book in his hand and took it from the table from time to time. Picking up a cup and taking a sip of tea gives a sense of leisure.

The man's face is not handsome, it can only be said to be the more attractive type. The only special thing about the man is the calmness that is revealed all the time, as immobile as a mountain.

Compared to the two girls next to him who were completely focused on the sword dance, the man's attention was obviously not on it.

"Sister Qingxuan, you are amazing!" The girl who was dancing the sword in the yard stopped, and the two girls who were standing aside watching just now couldn't bear it any longer and went up to meet her.

The three women have known each other for a long time, but the girl called Sister Qingxuan has never shown her sword skills in front of the other two. If they didn't just catch up today, I'm afraid this secret will be hidden for a long time.

Before the girl named Qingxuan could reply, the man sitting under the old tree spoke: "Xuan'er, your heart is disturbed!"

"Among the 360 ​​five swords, 120 swords are slightly lighter, and 49 swords are heavier!"

The man commented casually. Although the man's eyes were not on this side just now, everything just now was under the man's control.

"This is the first time I'm not used to being in front of so many people!" Zhang Qingxuan rubbed her head and explained.

In the past, when she practiced swords, there was no one around her, so her mind was very calm, and she could control the changes in her body's strength. Until today, her two sisters were also there, and her heart suddenly became chaotic.

"How do you feel now?!"

the man asked.

"Do you feel..."

"I keep telling myself it's nothing, but in fact, I still care about it!"

"Read thousands of miles, travel thousands of miles. In reality, what you think in your heart is illusory after all. Only by experiencing it yourself can you have real growth!"

"Since ancient times, Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism have all entered the world, and this is the truth!"

Zhang Daoyi's voice was very gentle, like a spring breeze blowing on his face, without any majesty, but it was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Speaking of this, Zhang Daoyi lost interest, waved his hands and said: "You young people, let's talk first!"

"I still have some things to do, let's go out for a while!"

After Zhang Daoyi left, the girls began chatting chatteringly. Although Zhang Daoyi didn't have an imposing manner, he was born with a sense of majesty, which made them dare not talk too much.

"Sister Qingxuan, that's really your father, not your uncle? Why are you so young? He looks like he's in his twenties or less than 30 years old!"

"Also, what's the matter with your swordsmanship, why have you never heard of it before?!"

The girl with black hair and black eyes asked a series of questions. This girl is called Li Qianqian, her family has a big business, and she and Zhang Qingxuan are classmates.

However, in Li Qianqian, there is no arrogance of the rich girl in the novel. This is the reality. The reality of the novel is just the imagination of a group of people who don't understand the real situation.

As a child of a rich family, the education received since childhood is different from that of ordinary people, which is the so-called elite education. Except for a few nouveau riche who suddenly became rich, those rich people with a certain background will only educate their children better than ordinary people. People are stricter.

This is especially true for moral education. Those rich people can naturally think of things that ordinary people can think of. In this era, generally rich people with background will even hire special moral education teachers to take moral education classes from an early age.

Of course, China has a population of more than one billion, and the worst thing is the weird ones. Even among the children of rich families who have been educated by elites since childhood, it is inevitable that there will be a few scum.

But compared to ordinary exam-oriented education where moral education is almost completely blank, the probability of being a scum is much lower in elite education.

Zhang Daoyi and Yun Qianqian saw him for the first time today, at least he had heard some of it in the chat with Zhang Qingxuan in the past. When we met today, Zhang Daoyi's image was completely different from the one under her influence.

"It's really my dad!"

"However, he is proficient in spiritual cultivation, well-maintained, and has a good face, so he looks young." Zhang Qingxuan explained that she also practiced spirituality, but her level was not advanced, but she was calmer than ordinary people.

She vaguely remembered that ten years ago, Zhang Daoyi seemed to be like this, but ten years later, he didn't seem to be aging at all.

She also asked Zhang Daoyi about this question, and Zhang Daoyi said that his spiritual practice has entered a state of neither life nor death, and his physical body is always in the best condition, so he ages more slowly.

"Spiritual practice, is it possible that your father is a spiritual master like Master Ming Kong?!" Li Qianqian immediately became interested when he heard Zhang Qingxuan's words.

A youthful monster is always more attractive than a beautiful sword dancer. As a child of a rich family, Li Qianqian is very well-informed. He knows that after spiritual cultivation reaches a certain level, all kinds of incredible changes can indeed occur in the eyes of ordinary people. .

With the development of the times, the material became more and more abundant, and the attention of the elite class was shifted to longevity. This caused the martial arts that had been hidden to begin to develop rapidly, and the ancient spiritual practice was also excavated.

The Master Ming Kong mentioned by Li Qianqian is a monk with extremely advanced spiritual practice. He has lived to be 150 years old now, but using scientific means to detect his body data, he found that his body data is still in his [-]s. look.

(End of this chapter)