Liang Yan heard the names of the three chapters of music scores, and secretly recalled the battle just now, and corresponded to the three changes in it one by one. He said: "Qingping Song, Cangpan Diao, and Broken Soul Yin, the names of these three chapters are quite appropriate, and they match my own
The feelings coincide with each other, especially the soul-breaking chant at the end, which is like a soul-breaking sound, and is truly worthy of the name."
Thinking of this, he couldn't help being frightened, but he heard the man in the pavilion say again: "Junior, please stop sitting outside and talk about it in the pavilion."
Although Liang Yan was unwilling in his heart, under this situation, he could only struggle to stand up from the ground, step onto the nine-curved corridor bridge, and walk towards the center of the pool.
With a stab, Liang Yan opened the bamboo curtain outside the pavilion, and what came into view was a carved stone table with a mahogany guqin on it. Sitting behind the piano was a beautiful woman in palace attire, with gentle features and elegant temperament. Logically speaking, she should be
He is the type that makes people get close to him at a glance, but the sharpness in his eyes makes people stay away and dare not approach him.
Liang Yan calmed down his complicated mood, took a deep breath, cupped his fists and saluted: "Zhenmai handyman disciple Liang Yan, pay my respects to my senior!"
The beautiful woman put away the piano and licked some spices into the incense burner on the table. Then she raised her head and looked at him and said:
"You're welcome, please sit down."
As he spoke, he pointed to the stone bench opposite the table. Although his tone was as calm as water, he had an irresistible momentum.
Liang Yan sat silently on the stone bench, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Senior, I have called you to come forward. What are your instructions?"
Unexpectedly, the beautiful woman did not answer what he meant, but instead asked: "What is the name of the Buddhist technique you practice? As far as I know, there are a total of seventy-two Buddhist techniques in the first floor of the Chuan Gong Pavilion.
But none of them are similar to what you have."
Liang Yan's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect that after just a moment of fighting, he actually asked this beautiful woman to take a look at his details. At this moment, in the chaos, he was at a rare loss for words.
The beautiful woman glanced at him, curled her lips and said, "If you don't want to say it, then you don't want to say it. Looking at you like that, how can I still covet the skills of a junior like you?"
Liang Yan calmed down a little after hearing this, and then heard the beautiful woman say again: "I don't care what adventures you have outside, but I want to remind you that our Yixing Pavilion is a major Confucian sect. Although the Library Pavilion also contains various schools of thought,
, but in the final analysis, Confucianism is still good at magical powers. You may be coveting the benefits brought by other schools now, but you may not regret it in the future."
Liang Yan's heart moved and he asked tentatively: "Is there any secret in this?"
The beautiful woman frowned, seeming a little impatient, but after thinking for a moment, she finally calmed down and said seriously:
"The inheritance of the human race has passed for countless thousands of years. Although hundreds of schools of thought are now flourishing in the wilderness, only Buddhism, Demons, Taoism, and Confucianism are the four oldest traditions that have accompanied the origin of the human race. The techniques of these four schools
They are so different from each other that they are incompatible with each other. As long as you practice one of the exercises, you will not be able to practice the exercises of the other three schools in this life unless you use all your spiritual power to cultivate. This is an iron law among the four major traditions."
She paused, then looked at Liang Yan, with a touch of disdain in her eyes: "I know that Buddhist skills focus on physical training, which is quite advantageous in the early stages of Qi training, but this is based on low-level monks
This is based on the premise that the spells cannot break through your physical defense. If you are a person with advanced cultivation, it is impossible to get close to you, and the power of spells is beyond the power of your body. I don’t know where you got one.
You may be complacent with these low-level Buddhist techniques and think that you are invincible at the same level, but in fact they are contrary to our Confucian method of training your mind and nourishing your energy. Wait until you cannot improve your cultivation in the future, and then you may want to switch to Confucianism.
But it is no longer possible to do the martial arts."
The beautiful woman finished speaking in one breath. She originally thought that Liang Yan would look suddenly enlightened and heartbroken. Who knew that this was not the case at all. Instead, she had a strange look on her face, touched her nose and said, "Thank you for your advice, senior. I will pay more attention to it in the future."
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The beautiful woman didn't expect that he would have such a neither salty nor bland attitude, so she couldn't help but cursed secretly: "Hmph, they say mud can't hold up a wall, but I don't think this guy can even be counted as mud."
She didn't know that although Liang Yan had little knowledge, he was extremely confident in the skills taught to him by the old monk. Not to mention that the skills could be practiced to the foundation building stage, even if he could practice them to the golden elixir stage, he would not feel that
If there is any accident, there is no problem of changing the technique. In addition, the "Two Fish Twin Formation" in his body perfectly solves this problem, so he doesn't take it seriously at all.
Of course, he couldn't tell the other party this in person, he could only say it vaguely, saying that he would pay attention to it in the future.
The beautiful woman thought for a while and then said: "Boy, I think that although your qualifications are poor, your spiritual awareness is worse than ordinary people. In the past five years, you are the first disciple in the Qi refining period who has listened to three chapters. It just so happens that I have been a little moved recently. If you are thinking of accepting a disciple, I might as well accept you as a registered disciple. If you perform well, you may not be able to become an official disciple in the future and pass on my mantle."
"Apprenticeship?"
Liang Yan was stunned when he heard this. He had never expected that the other party would bring up such a thing. Although this beautiful woman had amazing magical powers, her motives were unclear. Naturally, Liang Yan would not become such a "confused disciple".
He scratched his head and said with an embarrassed smile: "Senior's magical powers, I admire him, but I have never met your senior before, and I still don't know how to call him, so it would be too rude.
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The beautiful woman glanced at him and said with a smile, "My surname is Yan and my name is Xinyu."
"Yan Xinyu?"
Liang Yan had an intuition that he had heard this name somewhere, and it was vaguely familiar, but he couldn't remember it in his hurry. He frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly his eyes widened with an expression of disbelief, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him in shock.
road:
"Yan Xinyu! You are Qin Dao Taoist Yan Xinyu!"
Although Liang Yan is just a handyman disciple, he has stayed in Yixing Pavilion for more than five years. He may not know much about other things, but he has heard about the four famous masters of Yixing Pavilion. It was just a short time ago.
I didn't react, but when I think about it now, I can't help but break out in a cold sweat.
He subconsciously wanted to stand up and salute. Unexpectedly, when Yan Xinyu waved his sleeves, Liang Yan felt as if he had dropped a thousand pounds and could not get up.
Just listen to Yan Xinyu say: "I am here to chat with you, so there is no need for so many vulgar rituals. As for this master, do you want to worship me or not?"
After hearing this, Liang Yan couldn't help but hesitate. He was free and easy in nature, and the only master he acquiesced in was the old monk. He was only an acquaintance with Kumu Sheng for many years. If he was asked to accept someone else as his teacher, he would feel conflicted in his heart. In addition,
I have never known this person before, so he wants to be his disciple when he opens his mouth, and the true meaning behind it still needs to be carefully considered.
However, the person sitting across from him is the leader of the group. It is impossible to say that he is not under any pressure.
He thought over and over again, and finally answered: "I have little luck, low qualifications, and no knowledge of music. I am afraid that I will disgrace my reputation by worshiping my senior as my teacher, so I would like to thank my senior for his kindness."
Yan Xinyu's expression turned ugly as expected: "Humph, ignorant junior, do you know that the status of the registered disciples I personally accepted within the sect is not comparable to that of the outer disciples?"
"Of course, this kid is not disrespectful to his seniors. He really knows that he has no chance of joining the path of music and rhythm. He is afraid that he will disappoint his high expectations and drag down his seniors' reputation." Liang Yan said quickly.
Yan Xinyu waved her hand and said, "Okay, since you have no intention of joining my family, I won't force you."
She paused and then continued: "I heard that your trip to Yongle Town was alert and calm. Not only did you complete the task very well, but you also dealt with emergencies outside the task. You are considered a talent. I, Yi Xing,
The pavilion is in need of someone like you to manage things. I have already said hello to Wang Yuan from your handyman department. You will not have to go out to work as a handyman in the future. After you are officially promoted to an outer disciple, an outside disciple will be arranged.
I’ll give you the position of gate steward.”
When Liang Yan heard this, he was not only unhappy, but secretly said: "I'm going to suffer!"
As expected, Yan Xinyu's expression straightened, and she looked at Liang Yan with a serious face and said: "As long as you promise me one thing, I can cash in on these benefits for you immediately, and there will be many resources provided to you in the future.
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Liang Yan thought to himself: "As expected, Yan Xinyu is here to teach me how to practice, and to accept me as a disciple, and to promote her position within the sect. There must be conditions."
Thinking of this, he bowed slightly and said, "Senior, just tell me if you have something to do."
Yan Xinyu nodded, stared at Liang Yan, and said word by word:
"I want you to swear an inner demonic oath that you will never see Tang Diexian again in this life, and you will never contact her again under any excuse."