The Most Holy Master leaned on the railing and looked into the distance, sighing softly.
What does it mean to be a hero? There are always a few things that no one in the world can do, but I can do them.
What does it mean to be a sage? There are always a few things that everyone in the world can do, but I cannot do.
Chen Ping'an said with shame: "I'm still far away."
Lu Yan smiled and said, "The Holy Master didn't tell you anything."
Chen Ping'an was not embarrassed anymore, "I won't delay the younger generation's longing for it."
Lu Yan wanted to have a drink with the literary sage whom he had heard of for a long time but only met once.
What kind of scholar can teach students like Cui Chan, Zuo Shiliu, Liu Shiliu, Qi Jingchun, and Chen Pingan all at once?
It was rare for Qing Tong to see the young Yin Guan slump and raise the corners of his mouth, but he quickly suppressed it. After all, he and Chen Ping'an were now half allies in the same boat.
Now, even if you let yourself become a distinguished guest in Xiandu Mountain, there will be no problem.
Just like building a bookstore that engraves books, you can earn a fortune by spending less than two Grain Rain coins. This kind of thing is beyond your imagination.
However, Qing Tong can already confirm one thing at this moment, this Chen Ping'an is not Zheng Juzhong.
Because just now Qingtong secretly asked the Holy Master from his heart.
The Holy Master's tone at that time was quite helpless, "Friend Qingtong, your idea is very unreasonable. No matter how bold Zheng Juzhong is, no matter how novel Cui Zhang's idea is, whether it is intentional or not, in short, he has not yet become one of the In the Fourteenth Realm, one of them is Haoran Xiuhu who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, so the two of them wouldn't make fun of the rules of the Confucian Temple and the cultural traditions."
After that, the group took a short detour and walked outside a high-rise building named "Zhige Tower" by Qing Tong. Tens of thousands of weapons were stored inside, which can be found on the mountains and mountains. Regardless of the quality, the quality and material are good. Bad, just look at Qingtong's eyes.
The Holy Master still stood outside the door, looked around, and said to Chen Pingan: "By the way, Xiao Mo thought of a way to become a pure swordsman in the Fourteenth Realm. Unfortunately, someone had already taken the lead and was blocked by me. It’s almost like a long-distance question of swordsmanship.”
Chen Ping'an turned to look at Xiao Mo with a shy face.
Could it be that he and Taoist Sun thought they were going together?
Xiao Mo's eyes were sincere and he said: "When I stay with the Master, I like to imitate the Master and think about things under the influence of my ears and eyes. Only then I realized that I have wasted thousands of years."
If I had met the young master a hundred years earlier, I would probably have exchanged swordsmanship with Taoist Priest Sun of Xuandu Temple.
The Holy Master praised: "Xiao Mo is so majestic."
Xiao Mo shook his head and said: "Young Master Zhuyu is in front of me, Xiao Mo is ashamed to be worthy of this."
Lu Yan couldn't help but laugh. It seemed that apart from Wen Sheng, Xiandu Mountain and Luo Po Mountain also needed to visit separately.
But as expected, the current "self" should have visited both places.
It's just that Chunyang Taoist here wants to know "future events", but there is a certain lag.
The Holy Master looked at the bright moon on the branches of the sycamore trees and said for no reason, "My thoughts about you are like the crescent moon, which becomes full night after night."
It was originally a sentence on the Seal of the Hundred Sword Immortals, but later it seemed that it was used by a female swordsman from the Great Wall of Swords on the Wu Shi Pai, and was given to the young hermit official.
It is human nature for gentle ladies and gentlemen to be flirtatious, and vice versa.
Lu Yan stroked his beard and said with a smile: "That's a sentence from an immortal."
There are countless poems in the world, but the theory of the moon has long been overused, and it is difficult to have a fresh tone.
The Holy Master asked: "Which miscellaneous book did you copy this from?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "It's not an excerpt, it's what I thought of."
Lu Yan said with a smile: "It's a good thing, but studying is not as good as writing poems and lyrics. It's a bunch of whimsical words, not as good as a warning. It can't be too fairy-like, it can't be too charming and lingering, and it can't be heroic and generous. This kind of By the way, even when Pindao met Bai Ye, Su Zi, Liu Qi, and that old soldier from Shandong, he still made the same argument."
The Holy Master said: "It's not bad, his true temperament is the true character of a man."
Because they were talking about studying, the Holy Master asked him something, "When you and your senior brother met again at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, did he teach him all his swordsmanship?"
"Senior Brother Zuo has always taught swordsmanship, but he is more interested in studying. It's about a half and half."
Chen Ping'an nodded, with a helpless expression on his face: "Anyway, you are just... not satisfied with my sword training and study."
And it's definitely not that Senior Brother Zuo did it on purpose. He really didn't like him. If he hadn't gone to the Sword Qi Great Wall, Senior Brother would probably have been annoyed by him in the end.
Only when he arrived at Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang's side did Senior Brother Zuo have a smile on his face.
The Holy Master nodded and said, "You and I have a good temper."
Let’s not talk about the embroidered tiger Cui Chan. How much better could Qi Jingchun be when he was young? As for Liu Shiliu, if he had a really good temper, could he have provoked the Buddha to take action in his early years?
When Chen Pingan heard this comment, he felt it was hard to explain.
It was really hard to practice swordsmanship on the city wall back then.
Ning Yao would frown every time he saw his miserable appearance after leaving the city.
Although Senior Brother Zuo's words are not as straightforward as Senior Cui's words when he was learning boxing on the second floor of the Bamboo Tower.
But it has the same effect, it's still heart-wrenching anyway.
The Holy Master said: "You, my senior brother, are not a nerd who doesn't understand the ways of the world. He just said that he asked you to study the one hundred and seventy-three questions on the river bank. What was his intention? When you return to your hometown, you will meet that person." Old Master Shujianhu reunited in Fangbai Yujing, you should understand your good intentions, right?"
Chen Pingan nodded.
Although the lineage of literary saints has faded, the direct disciples of the old scholar, even if they are added to the disciples, there are only so many people.
This is an extremely rare thing in many cultural traditions of the Confucian Temple.
In fact, the outside world is more horrified by the actions of the direct disciples of Wen Sheng, and has always ignored a certain "little thing", that is, the direct disciples of Wen Sheng all regard studying and cultivating one's body or mind as the first priority at all times. A first-rate event.
Let's just say that Zuo Zuo, the second disciple of Wen Sheng who turned to sword training in the middle, gradually became recognized as the swordsman with "the best swordsmanship in the world" as the number of questions he asked about swords increased.
There are many titles in the world, and it is often difficult to live up to the reputation, but as long as it involves swordsmanship, it is no joke.
So much so that when you went to sea to visit the immortals, you wanted to ask Pei Min about the swordsmanship. As one of the three masters of Haoran, Pei Min, as a well-deserved senior on the mountain, just because he touched the threshold of entering the fourteenth realm, he met Zou Zi again. As he got closer, he never wanted to get along with this "nerd" Zuo, and had to avoid his sharp edge. Therefore, the word "swordsmanship" belongs to the outside world, and there is no need to argue with the outside world for a long time.
But at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, apart from teaching swordsmanship to this young junior, the bigger concern is to make Chen Ping'an, who is "miscellaneous but not refined, not doing his job properly," really work hard on his studies.
As for Chen Pingan himself, in fact, deep down in his heart, there is a lot of regret and loss about the sentence "Don't even think about making a statement" that was almost concluded by his senior brother Cui Chan.
That's why we have such high hopes for our proud student Cao Qinglang. Cao Qinglang can become the second best in the Dali Dynasty. Whether it is Mr. Chen Ping'an or Mr. Chen Ping's husband, they will be so sincerely happy.
Even with Pei Qian, the founding disciple, the first thing Chen Pingan did that year was to ask her to copy books.
There was no room for negotiation, and she was not required to be serious. She was only required to write the text correctly, and she was never stopped from complaining or complaining.
When will studying become less painful in the world?
Pei Qian even went to a private school in his hometown town.
So much so that Pei Qian, who was still a black girl, before becoming the later female grandmaster "Zheng Qian", was at Luolu Mountain and Qilong Lane. Before he could travel far, Pei Qian went to Nuanshu and Xiaomili.
, a sentence that has been on my lips all day long, "Oh, now I am not only good at copying books, but also a serious scholar who has attended a private school. Alas, I have an extra identity than my master for nothing. It's strange."
, Master will not give me a chestnut knock when he comes home from now on."
Every time Nuanshu would smile and say nothing, just nodding. The guardian of Qilongxiang, who was waiting for Pei Qian to finish class every day at the school gate, Xiao Mili was even more supportive, "That's awesome, I'm envious."
"Then do you want to go to school and study with me?"
"No, no, no, Guardian Zuo and I will just squat in front of the school and listen to you reading."
The Most Holy Master smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist Chunyang, when someone called me 'Lu Zu' a few times, I never thought of showing off my swordsmanship to convince this junior. You must know that this junior's senior brother has very high swordsmanship."
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Lu Yan said helplessly: "Someone didn't say he was dissatisfied."
If I had known earlier, I would not have told the Holy Master about the experience.
Xiao Mo immediately said: "My young master is sincere and sincere, and there is never a polite word from the seniors on the mountain. However, as a sword cultivator, Xiao Mo does not dare to say anything disapproving. It is inevitable that he will be a little suspicious."
Chen Pingan put his hands in his sleeves and looked at his nose and heart. To be honest, how could Chen Pingan not be curious about the Taoism and swordsmanship of this Chunyang Taoist.
I had only heard a few words from Cui Dongshan before, but for a senior who could make Cui Dongshan even praise him, and who was very skilled in Taoism, Tongxuan and Swordsmanship, there was no need to have any doubts.
Therefore, the only thing Chen Ping'an is curious about is how profound Lu Yan's Taoism is and how advanced his swordsmanship is.
Lu Yan smiled, put his fingers together, and unsheathed the long sword from his back, instantly flying to the center of the square outside the building.
The tip of the sword points to the sky, and the hilt touches the ground.
Qing Tong just stared blankly at the point pointed by the sword tip, but Chen Ping'an and Xiao Mo stared at the hilt of the sword against the ground almost at the same time.
This is a "world of difference" whether one is a swordsman or not.
In an instant, a long sword was unsheathed and motionless, but hundreds, thousands, and thousands of long swords began to appear.
Chen Pingan saw some clues. The long sword was less than 10,000, just one short. It was obvious that he deliberately took the word "nine" from Chunyang.
Xiaomo squinted his eyes and said something silently in his heart. The four directions of heaven and earth are called Yu, from ancient times to the present.
Come and say Zhou.
It turned out that on the other side of the square, as if with the sword hilt as the center of the circle, there appeared a densely packed ball of long swords.
But the mystery is not limited to the "current" number of long swords. It would be too underestimated the sword array created by Lu Zu himself.
To be continued...