Chapter 227 Hufeng and Gangfeng(1/2)
"I asked you to let me fly the kite." Lin Jue looked helplessly at the sky, "It turns out there is no wind."
Then he waved his sleeves and invited the refreshing breeze from the sky.
The kite had already flown very high, and as soon as it fell, it immediately cheered up and rode the wind straight up.
The junior sister sat cross-legged on the spot, with her back straight and her head raised to stare at the sky, as if she didn't hear what he said.
"You're still plotting against senior brother."
The little junior sister still sat still and watched carefully.
At this time, there was only one thought in my mind——
I'm afraid that senior brother's wind-breathing hand can be regarded as advanced, close to proficiency, right?
With a wave of my robe sleeves, the sky is full of breeze. If you tell others, they will be surprised that it is the work of a god.
"How is Junior Sister's learning of Breathing Wind?" Lin Jue grabbed the string stick and did not control the kite at all, he just asked.
"It's not as good as senior brother's." The younger junior sister could hear her now and answered honestly.
"Junior sister is good at swordsmanship. Swordsmanship requires close combat with others. I know a spell related to wind breathing. It is suitable for use with swordsmanship. Junior sister, are you willing to learn it?"
"What spell?"
"It's called Gang Qi, also called Gang Feng."
"Um?"
The junior sister couldn't help frowning. Why did the senior brother learn so many spells so well and learn them so well? Why did he learn new spells every once in a while?
Doesn't he sleep?
Or is it that whenever I don't see it, my senior brother is practicing spells?
But taking a look at my senior brother——
I saw him holding the string stick with one hand, stretching out the other hand, and opening his five palms to feel the breeze on the mountain. His expression was leisurely and contented, and he looked unrestrained and unhindered, but it didn't look like this.
"What are you talking about?"
"Oh!" The younger junior sister was excited. She was afraid that her senior brother would see through her inner thoughts, so she quickly asked, "What is Gangfeng?"
"Gang, Tonggang, means strong, which means fast and fierce wind. A few months ago, the wind thrown by the old turtle with a stick could hurt people and kill them. The wind that beats them away is Gang.
wind."
Lin Jue explained to her:
"If a Taoist learns to use his hands to fan the wind with his sleeves, it is also called Xiu Feng. If he is a warrior who is good at killing and fighting, although he has no magic power and does not know magic, he can reach the pinnacle of martial arts and have a sense of heaven and Tao, and he can realize it on his own.
Gangfeng and sleeves
The difference between the wind and the wind is that the warrior uses his sword to create a strong wind, and the warrior has a strong murderous intention and the force of the sword is sharp, so the strong wind under the sword is also very strong, and can cut people's skin and flesh, and even split a person in two.
Duan, so it is also called Daogang Sword Qi."
The little junior sister listened carefully.
After thinking about it for a moment, it really suits me.
Maybe if you learn this and practice with concentration, you can get one step closer to your senior brother in fighting?
The junior sister couldn't help but think so.
And she has always been a person who loves to learn. She is already happy when she goes out for an outing. Isn't it an unexpected surprise to be able to fly kites and learn such magic?
So he quickly sat up straight.
Even Luo Monk next to him heard it and turned his head and paid attention.
"This spell is based on wind. Junior sister is good at breathing wind, so it is easy to learn. Junior sister is also good at swordsmanship. Maybe one day she can cultivate the sword energy like a martial artist. But if I am not good at it, it will be difficult."
Lin Jue didn't care about being heard by Luo Monk, and even wanted him to listen.
After getting along with him for a long time, we already know his character.
We also know that Luo Monk's martial arts has reached its peak, and with his strong blood energy, he has cultivated a sword to slay demons and ghosts. When he swings the sword, there is a faint aura, but it is not yet formed. I don't know what the relationship between the aura of a martial artist and the aura of a spell is.
If there are some similarities, it would be a good thing if it could inspire him.
But not today, not at this time.
Just when the junior sister sat upright, with a serious face, concentrated on her whole body, and was ready to listen to the martial arts taught by her senior brother, his words changed:
"But then again, I went out for an outing today. I should just relax and have fun. How can I talk about this? I'll tell you when I get back!"
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The junior sister was stunned for a moment.
Unknowingly, his brows were frowning.
However, Lin Jue was already concentrating on flying the kite.
While she was feeling itchy and unbearable, Lin Jue felt the comfort of the moment and missed Fuqiu Peak at the same time.
Except for Master's death last year, in previous spring days, they would enjoy the spring on Fuqiu Peak, drink wine under the flowers, and sleep under the flowers. If you think about it carefully, isn't it the day of the gods?
At that time, I just felt it was wonderful.
Now that I'm down the mountain and thinking about it, I feel that I may never be able to go back.
"well……"
Lin Jue couldn't help but sigh.
Junior sister still looked at him and sighed.
After playing for half a day, we waited until the sun set in the west before going down the mountain.
I walked back slowly, it was almost evening.
"Huh?"
As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the courtyard, I saw a lot of things placed outside Chai Fei.
When I got closer, I saw that they were all gifts.
There were some dried persimmons and dates, candied fruits, some cured meats and hams, eggs and roosters, some gold, silver and jade articles, vases with calligraphy and paintings, and in addition, there was actually a bowl of pork belly.
"This is……"
Lin Jue and the junior sister were both puzzled.
Luo Monk looked around and said quickly: "I'm afraid that your work of exorcising demons will be known to others, and some people will come to look for the immortal master."
"Which one?" Lin Jue frowned, "The green water fairy or the roadside monster?"
"I don't know! I hope it's not the narcissus!"
Luo Monk also frowned. Before they got rid of the green Narcissus, they did not explain to the local people the reason why they did not even show up. Apart from concluding that the people could judge by themselves that the green Narcissus was a monster from the aftermath, this matter was still
It's not over yet, so people won't know that they got rid of the narcissus.
This will affect their ability to deal with the Dragon King.
"Did you tell the monster on the roadside where you live?" Luo Monk asked.
"I said it." "That may be what the monster said. I heard that he returns his property every night these days and asks for forgiveness. Maybe someone asked him, but he didn't hide it." Luo Monk said lightly, "But that inn
It’s hard to say about the waiter. Although he is smart, I have gone to the inn several times to buy soybean paste and I have seen him drinking leftover wine from the guests’ tables, often until his face turned red. I’m afraid he can’t keep this matter a secret forever.
"
"Um……"
The troops will come to block it, and the water will come to cover it up.
At this moment, the fox turned his head and looked outside.
Lin Jue also looked outside.
There was a shadow moving outside.
Under the afterglow of the setting sun, a tall and thin figure walked over. When he saw them, he was already afraid. When he saw a fierce warrior next to him, he became even more frightened. He quickly saluted:
"I've seen a real person."
To be continued...