Taiping Inn

The so-called "Shen Realm Power", also known as "Shen Foot Power", is the ability to show your freedom and freedom as you wish.

In other words, after obtaining this magical power, you will be able to learn the most brilliant light body technique in the world. After you have achieved great success, you can travel thousands of miles a day and walk without any traces on water, allowing you to "blood shadow illusion body" or "a simple girl's footsteps" Frost” is not as good as that. Moreover, "Shenzu Zhi" is also an excellent leg technique. If you use your legs to respond to the enemy, you will be able to use your strength to break the stones.

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Of course, in terms of Pei Yu's current realm, it was just a clue, and it was not that far. However, after he became more skillful, he would still be no problem to run like a horse and fly over the eaves and walls.

Li Xuan did not hide it from Pei Yu and told him bluntly: "You have already seen this method first. What you need to do in the future is to practice diligently. You will know the magic of it."

Pei Yu's face was filled with unconcealed excitement and excitement.

Brother Li, who was admired, must be one of them. The second is that he had an idea in his heart. Could it be that I am a martial arts genius who has never been seen in a century?

Li Xuandu got up and came to the window. He looked at the sky outside. It was already sunset. He wanted to set off tomorrow. He said, "This set of mantras comes from Jing Zen Buddhism. Fighting and killing is the second. In addition to the magical powers obtained from cultivation, It also focuses more on nourishing qi and spirit. Taking this as the foundation, practicing other exercises will result twice as much with half the effort.”

When Pei Yu heard this, he thought about it and felt that he had to kneel down and become a disciple.

However, Li Xuandu waved his sleeves and held his knees with his energy, making him unable to kneel down. He smiled and said, "If you have gold under your knees, don't kneel. If you thank me, just hold your fists. . If you are a disciple, it is not the time, because I have another disciple, which involves many connections. If you worship me as a teacher, you will become a thorn in the eyes of many people. I am still able to protect myself now, but I may not be able to take care of it. It’s better not to get involved in it when it comes to you.”

Pei Yu, who was seen through his thoughts, looked a little embarrassed, and then bowed respectfully with his fists.

On the other hand, Pei Zhou let go of Cao Jiande, the young master who had a "Locking God" inserted into his body, and happened to meet his granddaughter Pei Zhu, who seemed to have something to do. The grandfather and grandson were on two stone benches in the back garden of the inn. Sitting opposite each other.

The old man said slowly, "You don't want Yu'er to practice martial arts. Grandpa knows this and can also pay attention to it. But the world is different now. As Yu'er said before, in this chaotic world, he is just a bunch of saints. Not to mention whether you can govern the country and pacify the world, I am afraid that you can't even preserve yourself. So what else can you talk about saving the people of the world? So what I mean is that Yu'er likes to practice martial arts, so she lets him practice. If there is really something irreversible One day, Yu'er can still go far away, so it's better than being buried with me, the old man."

Hearing this, Pei Zhu was already pale. Just as she was about to speak, Pei Zhou waved his hand and continued, "As for that young master Li, I have probably guessed his origin. It's amazing, it's really It was amazing, but he didn't expect that he was still alive. I thought that after a major change in the imperial capital, he had already died in that chaos. It seemed that the auspicious people had their own appearance."

Pei Zhu finally couldn't help asking, "Who is that Mr. Li?"

Pei Zhou said calmly: "Hasn't he already said that his surname is Li, his name is Xuandu, and his courtesy name is Zifu. Who do you think it is?"

Pei Zhu was stunned and then said in a lost voice: "Purple Mansion Sword Immortal?"

Speaking of this, she subconsciously covered her mouth with her hands.

Pei Zhou said slowly, "You like scholars the most, so let me ask you, who has the highest talent, greatest ambitions and best virtues among the scholars in the world in the past hundred years?"

Pei Zhu didn't know what grandpa meant for a moment, so she could only shake her head.

A trace of disappointment flashed through the old man's eyes and sighed, "Then let me tell you, it was Zhang Suqing, the former chief minister of the cabinet. When he served as chief minister, the seemingly glamorous Great Wei Dynasty was already a broken house with wind leaks from all sides, so The former old chief assistant would claim to be a papermaker, but he just missed the situation. However, Zhang Suqing spent ten years to achieve the revival of martial virtues. It can be said that he was supporting the building and turning the tide. Is he talented or not? If only that is the case, then Zhang Suqing is just a famous prime minister and has achieved success. If he retreats bravely, it will be a foregone conclusion to leave his name in history, but he chose not to retreat. He knew that the sword mountain was ahead, but he still asked for it. Do you have great ambitions for all times? Looking at Zhang Suqing's life, he has great power, and is inferior to one person, and he has only one wife, who is honest and self-confident, and has good moral character? "

Pei Zhu nodded subconsciously.

The old man looked at Pei Zhu and said softly: "How did Zhang Suqing treat Li Zi's mansion back then? He treated him as a disciple. How did Zhang Baigui treat Li Zi's mansion? He treated him as a close friend. Not to mention Zhang Baiyue, the lady of Zhang family. Even Zhang Suqing is so optimistic about this young master Li. Do you think he is a rough and barbarian warrior who only knows how to fight and kill? And don’t forget that people are righteous and slaughtering dogs, and they are always unfaithful scholars. How many scholars who praised Zhang Suqing back then are still here? But it is this martial artist who still remembers Zhang Xiang's kindness. To this day, he is still determined. Do you think such martial artists in the martial arts world are compared to those so-called literary men. What's wrong with it? Just don't know how to recite poems correctly? Don't understand those literati romantic people?"

Pei Zhu was speechless.

The old man sighed: "It is not a mouth to save the nation. Listen to what he says and observes what he does. The most important thing is how to do it. Sitting and discussing the truth all day is unrealistic. Isn't that just the saying that you usually keep your hands on your heart and soul. Nature, he will repay the king when he is in danger. It would be fine if he really dares to die. At least he can inspire future generations. I am afraid that the water is too cold when he is in danger, and he will eventually become those two thieves."

Pei Zhou's eyes were slightly red and he said, "But grandpa, you have also said that if you have sharp weapons, you will be killed. If Pei Yu starts practicing martial arts, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not compete with others. As the saying goes, those who are good at swimming are drowning, then Pei Yu will If there is a three-length and two-length…”

The old man said calmly: "In terms of our current situation, will we be honest and those people let us go?"

The woman wanted to speak but stopped.

Pei Zhou said calmly: "There is nothing wrong with your principles in a peaceful and prosperous era. After all, the son of a thousand gold, Jie Chuitang. But now it is a chaotic era. Whether you are a thousand gold or a mud-legged son, you are already under the dangerous wall. , so at this time, it is no longer appropriate to say anything that does not stand under a dangerous wall."

Pei Zhu sat on the stone bench, speechless, not knowing how to refute.

Pei Zhou stood up alone and left.

Pei Zhu raised her head and looked at her grandfather's departure back, feeling a little indifferent.

On the second floor, Li Xuandu stood in front of the window, looking at the lonely woman in the garden downstairs, with a calm expression.