Chapter VIII: Teacher, Kindness and Apprentice Filial Piety
In the blink of an eye, several days have passed.
Qingyuan concept.
By the deep pool.
Chu Ling'er was dressed in a plain Taoist robe, lying cross-legged on the bluestone. The injuries on her body were mostly healed, and her face was filled with blood. Her obsidian-like eyes were agile and lively, and she was staring at the two animals swimming in the water.
The red carp never blinks.
She has been sitting here in meditation for several days, trying to understand the boxing set taught by her master a few days ago.
But there has been no progress.
As a former saint of the Jiuxiao Sect, her qualifications, foundation, and understanding are all superior to those of others.
Otherwise, Jiuxiao Sect would not choose her to be a saint.
There is nothing she cannot learn that she wants to learn.
It's just a matter of time.
The set of punches Jiang Yang performed in front of her a few days ago flashed before her eyes like a movie.
She attempted to copy her master's "Tai Chi" with her photographic memory.
but......
You can never learn the essence!
In the world of martial arts, speed is the only thing that cannot be defeated.
The Jiuxiao Jue she originally practiced was an extremely domineering technique.
When he takes action, his power is like thunder and his speed is as fast as a shadow.
The key to walking is "fast".
But Tai Chi......
Too slow.
She had a premonition that if she used this skill to fight against others, she would be beaten to the point of running away with her head covered.
But then I thought about it.
Since the master taught me Tai Chi, it is impossible for him to harm himself.
There must be a mystery here, but I haven't figured it out yet.
So, these days.
Chu Ling'er sat quietly on the bluestone, calmed down, and slowly understood.
But after a long time, you will inevitably become restless.
Several times, she almost couldn't help but want to ask her teacher.
But, she finally endured it.
If you can't overcome these difficulties, what qualifications do you have to be the master's disciple?
"Why can't you understand it?"
Chu Ling'er was very worried, holding her chin with her little hand, blinking slowly, looking at the two red carps playing in the water, and murmured to herself.
Just when two red carps were chasing each other.
Chu Ling'er's mind suddenly shook, like a stone thrown into a lake, causing ripples, one after another.
At this moment, she felt her heart was clear.
Changed!
Everything has changed!
The pictures before her eyes no longer had color, and there were no sounds in her ears.
Some are just two fish spinning in circles.
Yin Yang fish!
Tai Chi!
She rubbed her eyes and observed carefully, everything around her became traceable.
She opened her lips lightly and exhaled, feeling extremely excited.
She dragged her body, which had not yet fully recovered, to stand up slowly with a firm look in her eyes!
In front of her, there was a rapid waterfall with splashing water.
Boom!
The next moment, Chu Ling'er put on the starting position of Tai Chi.
Every movement of hands and feet is natural.
Slowly and orderly.
Slowly, a trace of Qi invisible to the naked eye slowly surrounded Chu Ling'er's body, moving up and down rhythmically.
As Tai Chi gradually became better, the true energy filled Chu Ling'er's body, warming and nourishing her riddled body.
Waves of warmth made Chu Ling'er's face turn red.
Her movements are gentle and slow.
She felt that the spiritual roots that had been destroyed were slowly being repaired. This feeling was wonderful, and the Qihai Dantian was also being reshaped...
With an unusual sound.
The water in the deep pool began to slowly rotate in one direction.
As time goes by, the speed becomes faster and faster, eventually forming a vortex.
At the end, the waterfall started to flow backwards, reaching straight into the sky!
A sudden vision!
She acted against nature on her own.
Since ancient times, no one has been able to rebuild the destroyed spiritual roots.
At this moment, Chu Ling'er's spiritual roots were reshaped, causing strange phenomena in the world.
As a set of Tai Chi was completed, the water in the sky suddenly fell.
Two red carps landed at Chu Ling'er's feet with a "chirp" sound, flapping their tails randomly, very innocently.
They don't know what happened.
I was swimming well in the water just now, but for some reason I spun around in circles and even flew into the sky.
Chu Ling'er stood by the pool, all her clothes were wet.
At this moment, her mind fell into extreme shock, and she could not recover for a long time.
When she came back to her senses, she looked at the two dying red carp at her feet, and quickly possessed herself and sent the red carp back into the deep pool.
Because Master said that we should care for small animals.
No one knows whether these two red carps, like the great toad demon, are the great demons of Qingyuan Temple!
Chu Ling'er also has two red carps to thank.
It is they who promote their own enlightenment!
"Master... Master is indeed a peerless powerful man, and Qingyuan Temple must also be a powerful sect hidden in the world." Chu Ling'er looked at his hands, and his heart was filled with excitement.
...
"Master, are you back?"
In the evening, the sunset glows.
Chu Ling'er stood up from the pony under the eaves with excitement on her face, and jumped up and down in front of Jiang Yang.
Jiang Yang went to the back mountain to fight with the devil's claw frog as usual these days.
His cultivation has increased a little bit.
"Well, I'm back." Jiang Yang said as he took off his dirty Taoist robes.
I didn't notice Chu Linger's changes at all.
Chu Ling'er was very discerning and stepped forward to take it. She didn't mind that the clothes were dirty. She held her in her arms and said with a smile on her little face: "Master, you haven't had dinner yet. Ling'er simply fried a few side dishes."
..."
At Chu Ling'er's strong request, Jiang Yang sat at the table and said, "Don't worry, I just want to announce something very important."
"oh?"
Chu Ling'er suddenly became interested and sat down to listen carefully.
Jiang Yang first reached out and scratched his temples, feeling a little embarrassed.
In a few days, it will be the date of the fight between Qingyuan Temple and the Giant Bear Gate.
At that time, people from Shuxian Sect will come to the scene to judge and decide the life and death of Qingyuan Temple.
To be honest, Jiang Yang was quite embarrassed to let a delicate little girl fight with a strong man.
If possible, Jiang Yang would like to play himself.
However, I don’t know who made the rules, forcing disciples to fight.
Leader, why can't the elders come on stage?
Unfair!
"Ling'er..."
"Master, what are you listening to?" Chu Ling'er was smiling and looking forward to it.
Jiang Yang no longer hesitated and sighed.
Then he slowly said: "Ling'er, you don't know something. The situation in our Qingyuan Temple is a bit complicated. Your master and I only got the position of leader this month. There is also a master and master uncle above you.
.....You have been here for almost a month, so you must be aware of the fact that our Qingyuan Temple has a dwindling talent pool."
Chu Linger nodded.
But soon, she shook her head again: "Master, we disciples of Qingyuan Temple are not too smart."
She opened her big almond-like eyes with bright light: "Master, don't worry, my disciple will not let Qingyuan Temple fall into the dust. In less than ten years, our Qingyuan Temple will definitely flourish under the leadership of Master!"
Jiang Yang was stunned, knowing that Chu Ling'er was trying to comfort him.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart:
What a good girl, it was Qingyuan Temple that delayed you!
It’s Master who is sorry for you!
He stretched out his hand to pretend to wipe his tears and sighed: "With Ling'er's words, Master is relieved."
"Master, if you have anything to say, just say it."
Chu Ling'er is not stupid. The master disappeared for a few days and was so sentimental when he came back.
The sect must have encountered some trouble.
She received the favor of her master, taught Tai Chi, and reshaped her spiritual roots.
Qingyuan Temple is her second home, and she will definitely not abandon her master and sect.
"Then I'll tell you the truth, Master?"
Chu Linger nodded vigorously.
Jiang Yang first exhaled a breath, and then said: "In a few days, our Qingyuan Temple will have a competition with the Giant Bear Sect. If we win, the inheritance of our Qingyuan Temple will continue. If we lose...
"
Chu Ling'er understood.
She had encountered this once during her years as a saint in Jiuxiao Sect!
At that time, Jiuxiao Sect was changing its head, and the sect next door was deliberately looking for trouble.
It was Chu Linger who represented the Jiuxiao Sect and slapped the opponent hard.
"Master, don't worry, my disciple will do his best!"
Jiang Yang waved his hand and patted her shoulder: "No need, just pay attention to safety."
Chu Ling'er was deeply moved, her nose felt sore, and tears welled up in her eyes.
I still remember the last time I represented Jiuxiao Sect in a battle, the night before the battle.
The new head of Jiuxiao Sect, all the peak masters and elders made harsh words.
If you don't win, you will destroy yourself, and you will say that the interests of the sect are greater than anything else.
But this time.
Master doesn't care about winning or losing at all, let alone the sect.
Master only cares about his own safety!
Chu Ling'er felt that she was respected and felt the warmth of home.
"Master~" Chu Ling'er cried, her eyes red.
He threw himself into Jiang Yang's arms.
Jiang Yang was stunned for a moment, but he still gently stroked Chu Ling'er's back to comfort him.
Anyway, in a few days it will hurt and I will cry a lot.
Why don't you just cry today?
It can be considered as an adaptation in advance.
"Ling'er..."
"Master..."
So, in the evening of this day, there were two masters and apprentices in Qingyuan Temple, the master was kind and the disciple was filial.