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Chapter 67

The sun was rising, and the weather was slightly warm. Such weather was rare in the growing autumn atmosphere.

The long-lost light and shadow were dazzling, filtering in through the window lattice and hitting a large bed. The silk quilt had a faint fragrance, filling it with such a morning, which seemed very precious.

Yang Zhaoxi tried to open her eyes a little, and bright and dazzling light instantly poured into her pupils. Under the burning pain, her eyelids trembled and covered her eyes tightly. Some liquid like tears broke out of her eyes,

Slowly sliding down the corners of his eyes. "It's great to be alive!" Yang Zhaoxi said to herself in her heart.

The physical fatigue has not subsided, and he vaguely remembered that in the hazy last night, an old man was guiding the movement of acquired Qi for him. The guidance method was like a tiger general commanding the three armies, and it would be stored in the upper, middle and lower Dantian.

There was still some irritable acquired energy in his body, which was circulating along his spine, face, chest and abdomen like a flow into the sea, and a warm feeling of comfort spread throughout his body. It was in such a comfortable feeling that he

Then he fell asleep without any scruples.

When he woke up at this time, there was a sound of golden drums in his stomach. Even because he was too hungry, there was a faint pain coming from inside, which made him frown. He slowly got up, feeling dizzy in his head, and almost fell asleep again.

He was about to fall down, but he felt the strength of the support on his arms, so he relaxed his body again. Then he reached down with his legs, found the mud-stained cloud shoes in front of the couch, and peeled off the dried mud.

, put it on your feet, and walked outside with a swaying step.

On a small plan, there were some biscuits and water. He didn't think much about it, so he chewed the biscuits and swallowed them with the water, and the hunger in his belly was slightly relieved.

It wasn't until the plate of biscuits was wiped out that Yang Zhaoxi looked around the room with satisfaction -

Neat and clean wooden desks and wooden benches, the walls were whitewashed with lime, stiff and yellowed, and the inside and outside were only separated by two huge screens. Going back to the inner room, it was the wooden couch where I slept last night.

There were desks and chairs in front of the window. He walked forward and opened the window, letting in all the bright skylight and cool breeze, bringing the coolness of this season.

A familiar and light body walked silently from the corridor opposite. He seemed to notice the look in his eyes and looked sideways this way. Both of them were stunned for a moment, but saw the figure suddenly quicken his pace and run away like a fly.

. Yang Chaoxi couldn't help but smile bitterly and asked herself: "Where on earth is this?"

After thinking for a while, the courtyard in front of him was still empty and quiet, and there was no one to ask. He had no choice but to turn around and go to the couch, sit down and start breathing.

During the two days and nights under the manhole, various feelings of cold, pain, hunger, anger, and fear surged out of his heart, and hidden behind these feelings were some cultivation methods and realms that he had unknowingly touched.

He began to eliminate these random thoughts from his mind bit by bit, followed by the all-too-familiar breathing method, and then silently recited the scriptures in his heart, emptying his mind, and gradually solidified his thoughts... Stay focused and guarded.

1. Contemplation, the realm progresses step by step, and the breath between the mouth and nose is like a gossamer.

Looking against the light, there is a faint flow of air circulating between the mouth and nose, like a ring, continuously. Looking from the inside, the acquired Qi in the upper, middle and lower Dantian is like a turbulent flow, which has been following the small Zhou Dynasty for a long time.

The path of heaven runs through the two meridians of Ren and Du, flowing up and down, rushing endlessly. And the ring between the mouth and nose is just a little bit of acquired Qi that overflows.

When Yang Chaoxi was focused on performing his martial arts, Gongsun Zhenren had already brought his three disciples Zhu Jieran, Zhuo Songtao, and Huang Shuo to the martial arts field behind the Xuanyuan Hall of Linji Guan. The black and white yin and yang fish patterns were still crawling on the ground.

On the ground, it brought a sense of solemnity to everyone on the field.

Gongsun Zhenren cupped his hands towards Tong Chunxi, the leader of Linji Temple, Yuan Yizi, and the female Taoist priests behind her, and then said: "Fellow Taoist Yuan Yizi, the old Taoist has been harassing you a lot this time. For disciples of Biguan and Guiguan Taoism,

I am here to apologize for some of my friends’ festivals. Inviting all my fellow Taoists here today is a personal wish of mine. The Gongsun family of my family once passed down a set of swordsmanship, no matter the gist, general outline, or

The sword intention and moves are different from other sword techniques. As for whether they are useful or not, fellow Taoists may try to learn them. I will demonstrate them here today. If there are any mistakes, please correct me." After that, he added.

He glanced at Zhu Jieran and others with deep meaning, indicating that they could also watch the practice.

Tong Chunxi, the son of Yuan Yi, smiled slightly and threw out the bamboo sword in his hand: "Brother Gongsun Dao, there is no need to be too modest. Since it is a very famous and exquisite swordsmanship, all the disciples in my temple have the heart to see the wise and think about them, how can they miss such a good opportunity?"

?" Then he looked at the female disciple in the temple, "Today is a rare opportunity, you must observe carefully. To practice martial arts, you need to learn more, so that you have the opportunity to master it and use it for your own use." The female disciple in the temple.

Hearing the words, everyone responded in unison.

Gongsun Zhenren took the bamboo sword and stopped talking. Instead, he kept running forward and backward in the martial arts arena. Although his posture was very slow, there was no hint of sluggishness. The yellow leaves were flying with the shape, and the cool breeze took advantage of the momentum to swirl.

, suddenly like a white crane flapping its wings among the pines, or like a drunken man staggering over the altar. Everyone in the martial arts arena went from finding it interesting, to looking serious, to being unable to restrain their joy, and it only took ten breaths.

However, Zhu Jieran and Zhuo Songtao noticed some similarities between this sword technique and the "Cuiyun Dao Kung". So they split their fists on their own and tried a few times with their palms. They were both overjoyed and couldn't wait to ask the nearby master.

Sister, the junior fellow apprentices borrowed bamboo swords and began to realize it on their own. There were also quite a few people in Linji Temple who were keen on enlightenment. Not wanting to be outdone by others, they also picked up bamboo swords and started to learn them in a decent manner while observing them.

Seeing this, Tong Chunxi felt infinitely happy in his heart. After Gongsun Zhenren went through the sword skills slowly, he also picked up a bamboo sword, jumped into the martial arts arena, and used the "Laoyan Fenfei Sword" and "New Sword" that he had practiced.

The "He Can Meng Sword" and "The Falling Rain Jingqiu Sword" were played against Gongsun Zhenren, which attracted a lot of applause from the female Taoist priests.

Gongsun Zhenren also knew her deep meaning, so he put all his energy into it. His sword moves changed from the slowness just now, and became erratic and agile, intersecting with the bamboo sword in Tong Chunxi's hand from time to time. After a dozen breaths, Tong Chunxi's sword moves became smoother.

Being disrupted, he withdrew from the martial arts arena. But Gongsun Zhenren's sword skills became more relaxed again, as if nothing happened just now.

Tong Chunxi smiled calmly: "You have all seen that the swordsmanship I have taught you is not impeccable. If you face Gongsun's swordsmanship, you will be defeated. So you must always remember, 'There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the mountains.

There are people outside. Whenever you are faced with an enemy, you must not act carelessly." Many female Taoist priests stopped waving in their hands, looked this way, and all responded.

Among the female Taoist priests, there was a small and beautiful figure. She was pouting at the moment and muttering with frustration on her face: "I can't blame him for beating him! The old man is already so powerful, but it's just a pig to teach him, like this

I’m afraid I won’t be able to resist the exquisite swordsmanship.”

However, Tang Juan, who was next to Jing Xizi, heard clearly and hurriedly patted her and shouted softly: "Hua Xizi, stop talking nonsense! This old Taoist priest is an old friend of the temple master. If she hears it, I'm afraid she will be punished again.

Besides, no matter how good your sword skills are, if your talent is dull, it will only be mud that cannot hold up the wall."

Cui Wan, Hua Xizi, was already a little depressed. After being said a few words by her senior sister, her eyes turned red. She picked up the wooden sword and walked out of the martial arts arena. Jing Xizi knew that she had not gotten over the previous two defeats, so she coaxed her.

No, I didn’t try to persuade her, so I had to let her run out so that she could hide in a corner and cry.

Cui Wan felt aggrieved in her heart, and with a string of crystal beads on her cheeks, she was naturally afraid of being seen. So she did not return to the room where she slept, but instead walked aimlessly along the verandah to the front yard. There were flowers planted outside the verandah.

Most of the leaves of the jujube tree and the pomegranate tree had fallen away at this time. But it was finally blocked, so she found a pomegranate tree with dense branches and sat down on the stone railing beside the verandah, thinking about various things.

I wiped away my tears for a while. When I felt bored, I got up and went back to the martial arts arena to learn the old swordsmanship.

As luck would have it, when Cui Wan turned around, he saw a pair of eyes looking over here. The enemy was extremely jealous when he met him. He recognized the person at just a glance, and his teeth immediately began to click.

Xiang - it was Yang Chaoxi, the Chong Lingzi who had humiliated him twice in a row, but still lingered! Perhaps he should have thought that since the master of the temple was here as a guest, how could he be an exception? But he knew very well that his sword

He is not as good at martial arts as him. It would be unwise to rush over and seek revenge alone at this time... It is better to find a few more senior sisters and find an opportunity to teach him a lesson. Thinking of this, Cui Wan stopped staying and quickly ran towards Yanwu.

Over there.

There was another grand scene at the martial arts field. When Cui Wan ran back, he discovered that from an unknown moment, the senior sisters and junior sisters in the temple had formed a group, taking turns to attack the old Taoist Gongsun. The sword skills used

There are three sets of swordsmanship taught by the temple master: "A tired swallow flies away, a new lotus leaves a dream, and a falling rain frightens the autumn." There are also sword skills, spear skills, spear skills, etc. learned from other places. His own name is Shui Xizi, and his common name is Luo Rou.

The senior sister actually rushed forward with a riding whip. Perhaps because of the flexibility of the riding whip, the fight lasted longer than the other senior sisters. But no matter what weapon it was, in the end, it was all taken by Gongsun Zhenren.

, and sent it to the martial arts arena with soft and abundant strength.

Once these sisters and brothers were defeated, they no longer attacked. Instead, they each held their weapons and realized the situation on the side. Until Gongsun Zhenren used "clumsy as a defensive position, crooked as an offensive, soft as a set position, using clumsy as skillful, and using crooked as attacking".

The swordsmanship outline of "straight, softness overcomes hardness" was explained in detail to a group of female Taoist priests, and only then did the Taoist priests truly practice this set of "Gongsun Swordsmanship". As for future achievements, it depends on each person's talent and talent.

It took hard work and hard work.

After teaching this in person for half a morning, Gongsun Zhenren also felt a little tired, so he sat down on a chair next to the martial arts arena and chatted with Yuan Yizi Tong Chunxi. However, a group of female Taoist priests had already formed a formation in the martial arts arena and were practicing together.

Starting from the "Gongsun Sword Technique" I just learned, the uniform shouts of shouts are superimposed, and there is an aura of women not to be inferior to men. On the other hand, Zhu Jieran, Zhuo Songtao, and Huang Shuo, who are at the back of the formation, have three swords.

Although the moves are neat and precise, the method always feels a bit stiff, which really pales in comparison.

After practicing several times, Gongsun Zhenren pointed out several deviations in his swordsmanship. He then told a group of female Taoist priests that if they still have doubts in the future, they can come to Shangqing Temple to have a duel with each other. He will pass on this swordsmanship to others in his lifetime.

with more people.

When lunch was approaching, Yuan Yizi Tong Chunxi stopped all the female Taoist priests and asked them to disperse. Then he turned around and said with a smile: "Taoist brother Gongsun devoted himself to teaching each other, and all the Taoist priests in my temple will remember it in their hearts."

. When I have time in the future, I hope that Taoist friends from the two temples will come and go frequently. One is to talk about scriptures and Taoism, the other is to testify about martial arts, and the third is... maybe it can create a few Taoist couples, which will be beneficial to Taoism."

Gongsun Zhenren twirled his beard and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Yuan Yizi has considered everything carefully, so I agreed on behalf of the Taoist disciples in Guanzhong. Even this set of swordsmanship does not need to be hidden. If you meet Taoist friends elsewhere and want to

To practice it, anyone can teach it as long as they are not cruel and cunning."

After hearing this, Tong Chunxi, the son of Yuan Yi, saluted and said: "That is also a blessing among many Taoist sects. I have asked Guanzhong Dianzao to prepare a fast meal today, both as a reward and for reunion. I invite fellow Taoist Gongsun and his disciples to pay homage to me."

." Gongsun Zhenren had no choice but to thank him, took three disciples with him, and prepared to follow Yuan Yizi to the Zhaiyuan behind the martial arts field.

Yuan Yizi thought for a while and then said: "Shui Xizi, there is a Taoist friend named Chong Lingzi in Shangqing Temple. He is a guest who came with Gongsun Zhenren. He is injured and cannot come here, so you can come from the Zhaiyuan.

Get some vegetarian food and send it to him." Shui Xizi Luo Rou agreed, then hurriedly suppressed the strange thoughts that arose in her heart, walked a few steps quickly, and headed to the Zhaiyuan first.

Luo Rou walked out of the moon gate of the martial arts arena, grabbed a figure and invited her to run this errand together.

This person turned his head, but it was Hua Xiko and Cui Wan. At this time, he had come out of the awkward mood in the morning, and what he was thinking about was how to break this newly learned swordsmanship. Senior Sister Mizui Kiko was mysterious.

Her expression made it difficult to ask questions in public, so he followed her all the way to the kitchen in the Zhaiyuan. When he saw her bringing in a wooden box and opening the drawers one by one, he went up to help and jokingly said: "Sister, what are you going to do?

Which Taoist temple should I send my vegetarian meal to? Let me tell my junior sister a little bit!"

Luo Rou glared at her angrily: "My sweetheart is somewhere else, living in the front yard. But it's not mine. I have something to do with you, so what's the name Chong Lingzi? The temple owner asked me to send him some vegetarian food...

…”

Cui Wan was angry when he heard this, and his face suddenly darkened: "Are you going to collude with outsiders to bully your junior sister..." At this point, his voice was trembling, but he was pretending to cry.

.

Luo Rou came up and hugged her shoulders, and said with a smile: "It's just a joke, you have to take it seriously? Then cry for me. Senior sister loves to see other people cry the most in my life. If they are sad, I will take pleasure in others' misfortune."

Hee hee!" Cui Wan broke away from her arm and was about to rush out of the door. Luo Rou held her back again, "Okay, okay! Senior sister, can you admit your mistake? Since I asked you to come here, I naturally want to help you.

Revenge. Anyway, you can’t beat me in a sword fight, so why not do some tricks during this fasting meal and give me some punishment. Hehe!”

Cui Wan was shocked: "Senior Sister, you don't want me to poison you, right? This... how is it possible? Even though he humiliated me like that... I really can't commit such a murder. And it's in the presence of us... No matter what

I can’t get rid of the suspicion…how can I explain it to the temple owner?”

Luo Rou was amused for a while: "Look! It's you who vowed to take revenge. When the opportunity comes, it's you who runs away. Could it be that... you fell in love with that little Taoist boy?"

"Senior sister! If you continue to talk nonsense, I will ignore you. Just send your meal over and there is no need to create any complications. I will deal with my own affairs myself!" Cui Wan looked angry and wanted to break up with Luo Rou.

"When did Senior Sister ask you to poison him? But with such a good opportunity, you can still make him suffer. For example, you can put a lot of pepper and salt into this plate of steamed cakes... This bowl of corn rice, if

Mix it with mustard powder, it won't look like anything on the outside, but it will definitely taste good..." Luo Rou changed the topic with a smile, and talked about the strategy in detail, which made Cui Wan couldn't help clapping her hands and laughing.

Out of breath.

The two of them laid out a small "conspiracy" against Yang Zhaoxi in this room.


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