Only two figures, one large and one small, were left on the top of Jianping Mountain. The setting sun stretched the shadows of distant trees and cast them long and faintly onto the ground. The glow was reflected, and as dusk approached, birds were noisy in the treetops.
Gouwa watched the viewer silently pace back and forth with his hands behind his back, sometimes looking at the sky, sometimes at the ground.
Sweat broke out on his forehead, and he felt gloomy in his heart. This time, he was probably going to be kicked out of the mountain by the master.
He was angry that he couldn't change his habit of eating shit, so why did he have to compete with the guys in the fourth batch who had been classmates for one year? He didn't expect that this time he would be caught by the viewer, and he would be in trouble, and he would have to walk around without being able to eat.
Seeing the viewer suddenly stand still and turning around to look, Gou Wa said with a heavy face: "Master, I'm wrong, next time I won't dare to gather people to bet or bet on the prize..."
Zhang Guanzhu was a little surprised. The little guy has been in the Fairy Temple for nearly five years, and his acting skills have become more and more exquisite. His expression is on point, and he said: "Go to the Zhanglu Hall to receive the punishment yourself. Knowing your mistakes can greatly improve you. Don't do it again next time."
Gou Wa felt a stone fall in his heart. He had been to Zhanglu Hall for a long time and was familiar with several of his uncles. He hurriedly bowed and said, "Yes, I don't dare to do it again!" He raised his eyes and took a sideways look, then he thought
Resign and run away.
"It's not even lunch time yet, practice all the sword skills you have learned."
"Practice it all again?...Yes, disciple, take the order!"
Gou Wa pulled out the bamboo sword from her waist, thought for a while, and made a starting position. Then she started with the most basic Bagua Sword and practiced it one move at a time.
He was greedy to learn too much and learned too many things. He wanted to make a good impression in front of the audience, so he swung his sword vigorously and walked around the field, with various sword styles.
Zhang Wenfeng looked speechless. In just a short time, the little guy had already changed into several sword techniques, such as the Bagua Sword, the Fire Walking Sword, the Fantasy Fire Sword, and the Flame Duplicate Shadow Sword. Each sword technique was easy to master no matter how difficult it was.
It's something like that, it's so pleasing to the eye, as if you've been immersed in it for several years.
The ringing of the meal bell came from the direction of Qingzheng Villa. The bamboo sword in Gouwa's hand eased slightly. Seeing that the master did not call for stop, he continued to practice swinging the sword. He practiced all the sword techniques he had mastered before holding the sword and holding back.
"Did the priest who taught you swordsmanship ever teach you how to specialize in one skill at the beginning stage?"
"Yes, Taoist priest Gao said it, but Taoist priest Zhao also said, "Learn swordsmanship according to one's ability and don't stick to one style. So I learned a few more sword techniques, and Taoist priest Zhao also gave me some guidance."
Gou Wa responded respectfully and lowered her hands, just like facing the Taoist priest in the training hall.
Zhang Wenfeng asked: "Why don't you practice the "Long Sword Style" that you learned before?"
He understood what Zhao Zhuer meant, and wanted the little guy to learn more and practice more until he found the sword technique that suited him, and then focus on practicing one more to understand the meaning of the sword. Anyway, the little guy learned the sword very quickly and sharpened it with ease.
As a woodcutter, you can also open up the little guy's sword path.
Gou Wa scratched the back of his head and laughed sheepishly: "Back in Lingbao Temple, the disciples watched you teach Tong Guan and the others to practice swordsmanship, and learned two styles. At that time, I was young and had little knowledge, and I had other things in mind. I didn't remember the two styles of swordsmanship.
I don’t know, it seems that the more I practice, the more something is wrong with me.”
"It doesn't matter, just practice it and I'll help you check it."
"Yes, disciple, I obey!"
Gou Wa's right hand held the hilt of the bamboo sword at his waist, and he silently gathered strength. After a long while, he suddenly drew his sword and slashed it in the air in front of him. It was simple, strong wind howled, and he slashed to the bottom, and then
Stepping forward, dragging the sword horizontally, and cooperating with the waist, the two styles of swordsmanship are completely different from the previous showy style.
With his two fierce sword skills, mixed with his own sword skills, he won a lot of prizes.
Seeing the little guy sheathing his sword in an anticlimax and making no defensive movements, Zhang Wenfeng was not too demanding. He took out a previously made peach wood sword from the storage space and said: "From now on, you will specialize in the "Flame Duplicate Shadow Sword" and put the others away first."
put."
He waved it casually, the sword shadows in the air overlapped like mountains and forests, and the green flames surged like waves.
Wherever it passed, the shadow of the sword flew across, and the force of the sword surged.
Different swordsmanship scenery, murderous intention is contained in it, and it is about to explode.
He casually sheathed his sword and said to Gouwa, whose eyes were gleaming and his head was shaking: "First, you must thoroughly practice the nine basic sword moves of the "Flame Shadow Sword", and spend more time practicing "stabbing, chopping, etc." every day.
hang, point, collapse, cloud, wipe, wear, press,
At the beginning of practicing swordsmanship, it was quite boring, but once you get over it, your state of mind will be improved."
Give instructions with your mouth, and slowly break down the basic sword postures with the wooden sword in your hand.
There was a time when he extensively studied and browsed a large number of sword techniques, learning from many others' strengths, in order to break through to the sword realm of "harmony with one's will", and was no stranger to the common Five Elements sword techniques.
One was teaching seriously, the other was studying attentively, and the sky was dark.
After teaching the basic swordsmanship, Zhang Wenfeng waved to the little kid to quickly go to the dining hall to find food. Zhang Wenfeng walked down the mountain and walked by the winding stream.
Reviewing the past and learning something new, during the process of teaching swordsmanship, he was slightly touched. Taking advantage of the free time of physical exercise, he also had to review what he had learned before and continue to lay a solid foundation.
Take a medicinal bath every half a month to temper your body and enjoy the pain of exercise. At other times, I occasionally go to teach the apprentices, or go to Jianping to teach Gouwa and several disciples to practice swords, or go to Xitanling to use magical powers to water Zhu Mu.
Green mist, feeding a little divine soil, or painting a freehand sketch, listening to Lengxiang playing the guqin, etc.
Every day, they hold their swords and walk silently among the streams and forests.
The days are like water and the years are quiet.
I heard that the Far West was still in a state of war. Chen Qingqiao took the lead and led an army of monks step by step to suppress the rebellions everywhere. They fought thousands of miles from east to west and recovered forty or fifty islands.
Two free-spirited monks from Xianling Temple went to participate in the battle to gain experience.
Yue Anyan was still wandering around, missing his whereabouts, and didn't bother to inquire.
Before the New Year's Eve, You Mengchang, who had been wandering outside for half a year, returned to the mountain gate and watched from the air as Taoist Zhang was instructing several disciples to practice swordsmanship without disturbing him.
"Learning three thousand swords is not as good as specializing in one style." Zhang Xuanan concentrated on the basic sword styles and mastered the "Hand-Hand Sword Realm" in five months. Moreover, his fire training and skills did not fall behind, and he was able to use the flaming sword by analogy.
My cultivation level has also broken through a small level, so you guys should work harder and strive to reach the top so that you can achieve a breakthrough in your cultivation as soon as possible. "
Zhang Wenfeng was generous with his words and praised Gou Wa, who wanted to restrain his joy but could not suppress his excitement. He did not require that the hand should be completed within three months, but let Gou Wa practice his sword naturally.
He wants the little guy to experience the benefits and achievements of specializing in one style, and slowly get rid of the dog's habit of being greedy for too much.
Teaching students in accordance with their aptitude is worth spending more time now. He believes that Gou Wa's future achievements will not be inferior to Shui Qingru who has reached the "Concord with Intention" sword realm. It is just the difference between going first and chasing after. After one or two steps have been taken,
At the critical state of mind, the future is limitless.
The days are long, and he wants to let the fairies watch and let hundreds of flowers bloom.
In the future, when I ascend to the upper world, I will not be treated coldly because of my weak power, or even be yelled at by my seniors.
He has been preparing for that day. People who have no long-term worries must be worried about the near future. The upper world is not so beautiful. It is said that the forces are mixed and old monsters that are thousands of years old are emerging one after another.
You can’t just stare at the pond in front of you, you have to have a broad vision.