The blue city has twelve curves and stems, rhinoceros wards off the dust and jade wards off the cold.
There are many books in Langyuan with cranes attached, and there are no trees or luan on the women's bed.
Stars sinking to the bottom of the sea can be seen from the window; rain is passing through the source of the river and can be seen from another seat.
If the dawn pearl is bright and determined, it will grow right on the crystal plate.
——Li Shangyin in "Bic City"
The excitement of this final was far beyond everyone's imagination, and the heroes who attended the ceremony were all delighted. It was a worthwhile trip.
Likewise, this year's finals were more brutal than in the past. While congratulating Master Yuankong and Master Qingxuan, many martial arts celebrities also handed over their precious elixirs to the two swordsmen, wishing these two swordsmen a speedy recovery.
Recover.
Taoist Priest Qingxuan and Master Yuankong treated the injuries of Bai Fu and Li Xuexuan respectively. After taking care of them, they went to the Dixin Hall where Master Yuankong lived and sat down together.
The disciples poured tea for Taoist Master Qingxuan and Master Yuankong, and then left on their own.
There was no noise from the crowd, and the two of them sat opposite each other. Master Yuankong was drinking tea quietly, pondering in silence, and the room fell into silence.
Taoist Priest Qingxuan held the tea in his hand and hesitated to speak. He paused for a long time and finally broke the deadlock: "Master, this cup of tea is for you. Thank you for raising my daughter to be so outstanding."
Master Yuankong stared at the tea leaves slowly falling from the cup, and replied slowly: "I regard Xue'er as my own daughter."
Taoist priest Qingxuan sighed: "Back then, I did something wrong and failed you, so I never dared to face you. Then the situation took a turn for the worse. In desperation, I thought about it over and over again, and you were the only one I could trust. I shamelessly ran to Emei and begged you.
You raised Xue'er, and you took Xue'er in without remembering your old grudges. Thinking about it afterwards, you feel even more guilty. Today, I see you training Xue'er so well, which makes me even more ashamed."
Master Yuankong smiled faintly and said: "When you came to me, I really wanted to drive you down the mountain. But after taking one look at the infant Xue'er, my heart softened and I couldn't let go anymore. I was heartbroken at that time
Remember, if you hadn't been ridiculous when you were young, this baby would have been ours."
At this point, Master Yuankong's eyes turned red and he couldn't continue, so he took out his handkerchief to wipe away the tears.
Taoist Priest Qingxuan also shed tears, which fell on the hero's lapel.
After a long while, Master Yuankong recovered from her emotions and said: "Xue'er also wants to see you this time. I'm afraid it will affect her mood, so I asked her to concentrate on preparing for the competition a few days ago. Now the competition is over, wait.
She has been recuperating for two days, and I will bring her to see you, so that you two can have a nice talk."
After hearing these words, Taoist Master Qingxuan felt even more uncomfortable. He stood up, saluted, bowed to the ground, and said: "Aling, I have owed you a lot in this life, and in the next life I will work as a cow or a horse to repay you for your kindness in this life.
"
….
When Bai Fu woke up, Taoist Priest Qingxuan was sitting in front of his bed. The wound on his shoulder had been covered with fine gold wound medicine and bandaged tightly.
Taoist Priest Qingxuan looked at Bai Fu lovingly and said, "Does it still hurt?"
Bai Fu was dejected and rubbed his fingers: "Master, our Qingcheng team has not won the championship for three consecutive years. This time is the closest. The disciple is incompetent and has let the master down again."
Taoist Master Qingxuan smiled knowingly: "It's not the first time I've lost. What's wrong this time? It's like an eggplant beaten by frost?"
Bai Fu looked ashen and murmured to himself: "Although Senior Brother Qin was stronger than me in the past, I think I can surpass him as long as I work hard. But it's different this time. Emei Zhixue is so powerful that I have no confidence in the future."
Can beat her."
"In the past, my uncles Qing Pu, Qing Xiao and others criticized me for having too many chores and not spending enough time on martial arts practice. This time I lost the competition, and my uncles and uncles brought this up again."
"Then what do you think?" Taoist Priest Qingxuan asked with interest.
"Master, it was difficult for me to accept the criticism of my uncle and uncle in the past. I also looked down on Senior Brother Qin who knew nothing but practicing martial arts. But after this competition, I think they have a point. If I also practice martial arts four times a day
In five hours, maybe I can compete with Emei Zhixue in the future!" Bai Fu turned from frustrated to unconvinced, and patted the edge of the bed heavily.
"So that's the reason! Haha..." Taoist Priest Qingxuan couldn't help laughing.
"Master, don't laugh. You are also responsible for this. In addition to letting me practice martial arts every day, you also let me read, practice piano, and practice calligraphy... At the end of the day, I only have a few hours to practice martial arts."
Taoist Master Qingxuan laughed again. After he finished laughing, he stood up and walked to the window, looked at the bright moon like a hook, pondered for a moment, then sat back in front of Bai Fu's bed and said slowly.
"It is certainly a good choice to focus your time and energy on martial arts. But the problems that people face when growing up are not that simple, and how can they be solved by martial arts?"
"At your age, you should dabble in as much general and liberal arts knowledge as possible. You can dabble in hundreds of classics, astronomy and geography, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, Qi Men Dun Jia, etc. The broader your interests, the more systematic your knowledge base will be.
"
"Practice boxing, sword and Qi every day, and you will certainly improve your martial arts skills by leaps and bounds in the short term, but this can only reach the level of an ordinary master. It will be difficult to improve once you reach middle age."
"The highest level of martial arts does not rely on practice, but on enlightenment! It is the perception of life, the understanding of life, and the reverence for nature.
Take Shaolin's temple-protecting treasures, the "Marrow Cleansing Sutra" and the "Yi Jin Jing". The books are placed in the Sutra Pavilion, and all elder monks can refer to them. But for hundreds of years,
Apart from Patriarch Bodhidharma and Master Jueyuan, which abbot or elder has truly penetrated it?"
"The martial arts masters who have been able to establish sects for thousands of years are all extremely handsome people. The highest martial arts classics they left behind are not simple fists and kicks, but their own wisdom in life and a reflection of their ideals.
The natural enlightenment of heaven and earth. If you don't have enough cultivation, how can you understand the spiritual realm of these masters, let alone gain a glimpse of the way of heaven and create your own sect."
"It is because I have seen this that I have made you spend a lot of time and energy studying general and liberal arts since childhood. The classics of various schools of thought, astronomy and geography, etc., seem to be useless in terms of pure martial arts.
Learning, but this useless learning is the most useful learning. Only in this way, after decades of hard work, can you truly understand the upper-level martial arts classics. Only then can you see yourself, the world, and the world along the way of martial arts.
All living beings.”
"When your master gets old in the future, who can lead you to continue exploring? Interest is your lifelong master. Only with a child's curiosity about the world can you keep searching."
After hearing this, Bai Fu felt much calmer and began to look forward to the future.
Having said this, Taoist Priest Qingxuan put down his tea cup, stood up and stood proudly: "What does kung fu mean? Reading more is more important than anything else. When you grow up and enter the world, what you learn today is your greatest
Reliance. You must know that the most powerful martial arts in the world are not fists, feet and weapons, but strategy and wisdom! The most terrifying person in the world is not that his martial arts is stronger than yours, but that his endurance is more tenacious than you, and his scheming is deeper and more ruthless than you..."
Seeing Bai Fu falling into a deep sleep, the smile on Taoist Priest Qingxuan's face slowly froze, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He walked out of the courtyard, looking at the mountains and pines in the distance, and his memories were like butterflies, turning into longing...
Next to the Daming Palace, a cardamom girl stopped him, with her bright and pretty face, her cunning eyes, and her proud lips.
"Your Highness, you have always been free and easy, so why do you need to make things difficult for me?"
"I just want to make things difficult!"
If we hadn't met before, we wouldn't have owed each other anything. Because of growth, we suddenly broke up. This is exactly:
This evening, what evening is coming? The river is flowing in the middle of the island.
What day will it be that I shall be in the same boat with the prince?
When you are humiliated and treated well, you are not ashamed.
The heart is stubborn and unyielding, knowing the prince.
There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches. The heart says that you are here, but you don’t know.
In the Dixin Hall, a lamp is like a bean, and the past is like smoke...