On the bed, Hu Niu was sleeping soundly with her pillow in her arms, her saliva was flowing out of the corner of her mouth.
"Hu Niu, wake up..."
With a call, the little girl's eyelids trembled a few times and woke up in a daze. Seeing that it was Lu Yun calling her, she immediately lay down halfway up.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes and kept yawning, seeing that she wanted to lie back.
Lu Yun smiled and said, "Okay, girl, hurry up, I'll take you to practice swordsmanship later!"
Hu Niu smashed her mouth, and she seemed to have not woken up, and nodded in a daze.
Then Lu Yun put on her clothes, took Hu Niu, cleaned her little face, wet her hair with water, and began to braid her.
I saw Hu Niu sitting obediently on the wooden bench and suddenly said, "Master, I just had a dream!"
"Oh, is that so, what kind of dream?"
"I dreamed that Master, you took me to a place, which was a very big place. In the dream, I saw many people, who were bigger than a mountain.
Some people are half in the clouds, and I can’t see clearly what they look like after watching for a long time.”
Lu Yun smiled when he heard this. It seemed that this girl had a strange dream, but it didn't matter. She was the time when her imagination was most active.
So he followed the question and asked, "Since you dreamed of Master in your dream, what is Master doing?"
"Master, you are just blocking in front of me, looking at countless giants motionless, as if you are going to fight with them. Anyway, I see you very angry when I see Master.
And I saw a painting floating in the sky, which was also big and long, like a big river, and the whole sky was covered!
The painting has two sides, both fronts and backs. The fronts are painted with mountains, water, etc., houses on the ground and houses in the sky.
I can't see the back clearly, it's in a daze, but I can tell the back seems to be painted at night."
When Lu Yun heard this, he thought about it, but when he thought that it might be that he often used the wonderful way in front of this girl, Hu Niu was yearning for it, so he thought about it every day and dreamed about it at night.
Master, giant, painting, and the three are connected. This girl subconsciously feels that he is of the same level as the giant, and the painting is as huge as a river covering the sky. It is not difficult to see what this girl is thinking in her heart.
After dressing up Hu Niu, Lu Yun said, "Hu Niu, you will learn from that old swordsman later. You must study hard, do you know."
"I know, just like the master said I want to read more and learn more. Don't worry, Master, I will definitely study hard on Hu Niu."
Upon hearing this, Lu Yun smiled: "It's good to know. Since you want to learn swords, Master plans to make you a wooden sword. You can't take an iron weapon, as it will easily hurt yourself."
Hearing this, Hu Niu's eyes were thoughtful and then he spoke: "Master, can Hu Niu not want the Mu Jian?"
This was unexpected, and then Lu Yun hurriedly asked, "Why is this?"
"When Hu Niu couldn't see it, she kept holding a bamboo pole in her hand. Whenever I walked, I used the bamboo pole to explore the way. If there was something in front, I could tell what it was just by clicking a little bamboo.
And I can also use bamboo to find out the size of the thing. The wooden sword is too short and it is not as useful as the bamboo pole in my hand."
Hearing this, Lu Yun thought about it and immediately said, "It's OK, how long do you want to have bamboo?"
The little girl raised her hand over her head and said, "It turns out that the bamboo pole in my hand is so high that I can touch the tip of the bamboo with my fingers above my head!"
Hu Niu is five years old and has a height of at least 1.5 meters. If this is made into a sword-training tool, it would be too tall for Hu Niu.
But it doesn't matter. If the old swordsman thinks it's not suitable, it's okay to find a shorter wooden stick everywhere.
So after tidying up Hu Niu, Lu Yun came to the wooden table in front of the girl, took out paper and pen to paint.
I saw Hu Niu's bright eyes looking at Lu Yun who was painting by the table.
I also saw Lu Yun, holding his pen and painting. The tip of the pen was like a strong wind rushing in in the breeze, and the rustling sound was played in the waves.
After a while, a natural object, like a sword or a bamboo, was pulled out of the painting by Lu Yun.
Looking at this different bamboo sword, Lu Yun muttered: "I will hand you over to your master later. I don't know what will happen to you in the future. I just hope you won't hurt her."
Then he handed it to Hu Niu. The little girl looked at the unique bamboo sword in her hand and was immediately very happy.
He was busy and got a treasure and said happily: "Master, can this bamboo move, just like a big cat in a basket?"
"No, but who knows, maybe it will become obedient in the future. Everything has spirits. I think this bamboo sword will become quite spiritual sooner or later!" Lu Yun said casually.
"Then give it a name, just like the master calls me Miaomu, it must sound nice!"
Lu Yun smiled, thought for a moment, and slowly said, "Just call it Bully Qiu Jian!"
"Buqiu Jian..."
Hu Niu scratched her little head and said in confusion: "Master, why don't you call it Qiu Jian?"
"The name of bamboo is not autumn grass, which means verdant all seasons, and is proud of snow and frost. How can you like this name?"
Hu Niu nodded fiercely: "Yeah um... nice and nice, not Qiu Jian, not Qiu Jian, hehe..."
Seeing that the girl couldn't let go of her, Lu Yun gently stroked the girl's head: "Okay, it's time to leave the house. See if the old swordsman gets up?"
As soon as the master and apprentice left the house, they found that Guo Yanwu had been in the yard, twisting his waist and sending his hips and moving his limbs.
When the old man saw the two of them, he immediately called out, "Get up, okay, let's go to the forest to practice swords later!"
"Brother Zhao, why didn't you see him?" Lu Yun asked.
"I'm still asleep." Guo Yanwu shook his head and sighed: "It's great to be young. I can't wake up no matter how I slept like him. Now I'm old, but I'm getting less and less sleepy. I'm afraid that I can't sleep anymore because I haven't had enough time!"
Speaking of this, I suddenly saw the bamboo sword against Hu Niu, and was stunned and hurriedly reached out: "Girl, let me see your bamboo!"
"What bamboo, this is called Buqiu Jian!"
Hu Niu pouted her mouth, but she still handed the bamboo in her hand to Guo Yanwu.
The old swordsman took the bamboo sword and stroked the green bamboo with his hands. He felt quite magical in his heart. It was obviously a bamboo but it grew into a sword.
The bamboo sword is full of green all over the body, revealing ancient Zen meaning. The body and mind of the sword are as if they have changed, as if they are cleansing the inner luster through the gentle and long bamboo forest breeze.
Look at the sword again, it is as light and slender as standing in the wind, swaying, with branches and leaves at the hilt of the sword. When it smells, the fragrance spreads, like a gentleman with fluttering clothes.
The old swordsman had never seen such a natural bamboo sword before, and couldn't help but praise: "It's really rare in the world!"
Speaking of this, he sighed: "What a pity... It's just a piece of bamboo. If it were made of metal and iron, it would be great!"
Guo Yanwu knew that no matter how good this sword was, it could not be used against the enemy. It would be easily cut into two halves by others. It could only be used for viewing or practice.
Chapter completed!