Chapter 3 Let’s learn the sword!
"What's the talisman?" The woman frowned slightly.
Wu Yong waved his hand repeatedly, changed his mind, and said casually: "My hometown dialect is intended to praise the fairy for being beautiful and gentle, and is the most kind to treat people, which is called 'Freddy'."
"Which dialect is this?" After all, she was just a teenager, and the woman glared at him.
Qiu Yiliu smiled and said, "Junior Brother Wu, this is not a fairy, but a senior sister Qin Qingqin under your third uncle. Junior sister, Wu Yongye has been accepted as a disciple by his junior uncle. He came with a token and was earnestly following my Emei disciple."
Wu Yong hurriedly called "Senior Sister Qin" and greeted him well.
"Uncle Master!" Qin Qing was shocked when he thought of some rumors about Ultimate Master Master in the sect.
While she returned the gift, she said in confusion: "The uncles and uncles in the sect have already said that they would not accept this kid as their disciples. Why are the uncles...for the rest, we can't control this matter, just tell the elders in the sect what's going on."
Qin Qing and Qiu Yiliu Cha met each other directly. Both of them knew each other's thoughts in their hearts, so they took Wu Yong to handle all kinds of things properly.
Wu Yong was alone and had no luggage, so he was very convenient. Emei was born in the sect and never paid attention to material happiness, otherwise he would not have no gatekeeper outside the huge golden top view.
Like the clear water and thick steamed buns I gave to Wu Yong that day, it was not a stingy search, but this was what the disciples who had not fasted their own mountain gate ate.
All the disciples of Emei have clear goals, either practicing inside the mountain gate, or are now traveling down the mountain, killing demons and demons outside, which is to eliminate harm for the people, protect people's livelihood, and also to train themselves.
Practice, practice the Tao, and combine it with one side to be called "cultivating Tao", it is not a matter of just being stuck in a cave to practice.
I asked Yi Liu to get a clean robe and a blanket of thin mattress, and led him out of the hall, and while speaking, he introduced the things he needed to pay attention to when he was studying Taoism in Emei.
As for Qin Qing, he has already retired.
When he arrived at the edge of the cliff, he didn't see anything Qiu Yi Liu did. With a "clang" sound, the sword he carried was unsheathed and swam around his head, making a long rainbow, and the sword energy was like a rolling cloud, wrapping the two of them.
"Get up!" Ask Liu Chi to use the sword pinching technique and shout.
The two of them were lifting off the ground and slowly rising.
Wu Yong couldn't help but exclaim. After a moment of stagnation, he jumped his foot and stepped on it twice, but found that Xia Wei and cotton under his feet were also similar, and he was very soft when he stepped on it.
Qiu Yiliu saw that he was full of envy and smiled and said, "Junior Brother Wu, this is the method of transforming sword light into rainbows. When you learn my Emei sword technique in the future, you can also walk on the sword like you are for your brother."
Wu Yong felt a little excited when he heard this, and he wanted to go to Xuanxuzi now, so where could he wait for tomorrow?
He looked back and was stunned by this glance.
It turned out that at this time they were already far from the Golden Pin Temple. They thought that the Golden Pin Temple was the peak of this mountain, but they didn't expect to be far away. They could vaguely see that behind the Golden Pin Temple seemed to be a mountain hidden in the clouds and mist, which looked like a dragon or a tiger, not visible or exposed, and were majestic and unknown geometry.
I asked Liu to say: "This mountain is called Kanli Peak, which is the first place in my Emei Gate. The Golden Pin Temple is only halfway up the mountain. Go up. The masters and uncles in the gate live here and do not go out for free."
"Then why is my teacher..." Wu Yong immediately thought of Xuanxuzi.
Ask Liu Natural knows what he thinks, he smiled bitterly: "I don't know about my uncle's affairs, and I dare not speculate on my seniors and elders. Why don't you ask my uncle yourself?"
"Okay." Wu Yong didn't care and was already immersed in his wonderful fantasy of galloping around the world in the future.
While the two of them were talking, they could only use the willow to slowly press the sword light and slow down their escape speed.
He pointed to the bottom and asked, "Junior Brother Wu, although my Emei is the family with the least disciples among the major sects, the mountain gate is vast. Therefore, most of us choose one peak to practice Qingju. All the peaks here are no longer accessible. Why don't you choose to see if you like it?"
Wu Yong looked down and glanced at him. The mountains and ridges were covered with strange peaks and steep mountains.
He said in surprise: "Nothing is bad. I like it very much, but I think that there is no mountain road. If I go up, how should I get down?"
"Why don't you worry about the younger brother? All of them have seen the spirit birds and beasts just now? These are all raised by our Emei. They do not require magic power or mantras. You can walk at will, regardless of going up and down the mountain, and it is very convenient to travel." I hope Liu Yaran laughed.
Wu Yong suddenly realized, his eyes swept and pointed at one of them, saying, "I want this one!"
I looked over with Liu Xun and saw a low-high but not short mountain in the north, about 300 feet, unlike an ordinary cave, built in the mountain, but built a bamboo building on the top of the mountain facing south.
The view is open and unobstructed. There are only a few high mountains to the south. At the foot of the mountain is a wide river that runs across the east and west and doesn't know where to go. The moonlight pours over the waterfall, and the lake is full of silver light.
Qiu Yiliu smiled and said, "Wangjiangfeng, junior brother can choose!"
After sending Wu Yong to the top of the peak, he gave a few more instructions and left.
Wu Yong rubbed his hands and said excitedly: "I have been a cow and a horse in my previous life. I have suffered a lot of trouble and have only been able to build a small high-rise building of 80 or 90 square meters. I never thought that I would have the opportunity to live in a river view house today. Is this a super high-rise building? Is it still a single house!"
Wu Yong, who looked like a boy, walked into the house and walked to the top floor on the stairs. He pushed open the long floor-to-ceiling window, threw down his robe and mattress, lay down on the spot, looking at the distant river view with great excitement. He couldn't calm down for a while, and couldn't fall asleep even after turning several times.
After the excitement was relieved, there were only the sound of insects and the sound of running water around. It was so quiet that fatigue came like a tide.
"Tomorrow... I will go to learn immortality, and I will fly high with my sword..." Wu Yong smiled and fell asleep.
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The next day.
The soft morning light seeps into the bamboo house.
With a slightly cool mountain breeze, Wu Yong, who was sleeping, couldn't help but tighten the thin mattress.
In a daze, the rumbling sound of water came from my ears.
"Hmm?"
He raised his eyelids, and the rushing white water was hazy in his eyes - he was stunned, and then sat up with a squeak.
Wu Yong turned his head and looked around. Everything was like a dream, so unreal, which made him unable to help pinching himself.
"Hiss...pain!"
Until he saw a few blue and red slumbers passing by in the sky, he believed that what happened in the past three days was true. He hurriedly got up and went downstairs, washed up for a while, changed into the clean clothes he asked Liu to give him yesterday, and came to the open space outside the bamboo building.
Wu Yong looked around and saw a red-crowned crane standing on the edge of the cliff with one leg raised his neck. He was thinking about how to speak, but the red-crowned crane first asked, "Where is the Taoist priest going?"
The voice is gentle and pleasant, no different from a lady from a family.
Wu Yong said in shock: "You can talk!?"
The red-crowned crane approached and giggled, "The Taoist priest has come to Emei. I don't know what. Except for those who have cross bones in the throat that cannot be dissolved, which one of them cannot speak? Come up quickly and tell the little Nunu where you want to go."
While speaking, he came to Wu Yong, and didn't squat down, just standing upright.
Wu Yong is just a teenager now, only four feet tall. She doesn't count her neck, and her back is six feet faster. Her wings are closer and faster than one meter, and her wings are smooth as water. How can she get up with Wu Yong alone?
But Wu Yong seemed to not know the difficulties, and said "Oh" and grabbed her neck.
However, as soon as I touched it, the red-crowned crane let out a "ouch" cry, and its whole body collapsed, fell to the ground, its whole body trembled, and it seemed to be exhausted, and it kept breathing.
Wu Yong was stunned, then climbed up with his legs, grabbed her soft and tender neck and said, "Send it to Qianren Cliff with me."
The red-crowned crane said tremblingly: "Yes!"
She kicked her feet, dived down the cliff, folded her wings and flew towards Kanli Peak.
Seeing that she was well-behaved, Wu Yong said proudly: "Yes, monsters and spirit birds have life gates. I think this slender and soft neck is her key? It's a coincidence... I asked you to play with me!"
He didn't know what the red-crowned crane had just made? It was clearly because he looked at himself with tenderness and didn't know anything, so he was playing with him.
He simply did nothing, and if you let me sit, I will sit. As for how to get up, don't worry about me. If you catch your hair, will you blame me? How can you bend your legs?
Wu Yong didn't believe that Emei would blame him for this matter. Unexpectedly, he accidentally caught the weakness of the Linghe and gave up a lot of trouble.
The red-crowned crane has always known that the Wangjiang Peak is uninhabited. Today, a little Taoist priest came. He didn't know what his origin was. He stared at him stupidly, and he had a stubborn intention for a moment, wanting to tease him.
But how could I know that Wu Yong's body, who looks like a young man, was hiding a two-life soul? The reason why she fell softly was completely different from what Wu Yong thought.
"Where did the little ancestor come from here? He has a very strong body..."
Linghe didn't know how to describe this feeling, but she felt that under the touch, she seemed to be under some kind of oppression from the depths of her bloodline and had no power to resist.
The still tender hands were like a pair of sharp claws, capturing her, like a fire-tip.
Chapter completed!