Chen Pipi sincerely praised: "This sentence is very good."
Ning Que shrugged and said, "I often say some beautiful words that I never expected."
The two looked at each other and then started to laugh.
The melodious music floating between the cliffs stopped at some point. Ning Que got a temporary answer about the question of ignorance and joy in life, and his emotions are no longer as anxious and impetuous as they did in the past few days. He and Chen Pipi walked side by side to the mountain, wondering if they should go to the old bookstore for a while. After returning to Alley 47, they might be able to take Sangsang to go shopping and relax, but unexpectedly, the dense forest next to the road is After a sway, two people walked out of it.
Fortunately, there were two people, so it was impossible to be the most helpless and painful senior brother of the Eleventh. Unfortunately, these two people held Qin and Xiao in their arms, and the courtyard was wide and large, which was just a fool. The two senior brothers Beigong and Ximen of music.
"My junior brother, I saw that you nodded frequently when you listened to the song yesterday, so I guessed that there must be some problems with that song."
The ninth senior brother Beigong Weiyang's eyes were also covered with blood. He enthusiastically pulled Ning Que's sleeve and said, "Last night, I stayed up all night with Ximen and moved the three coherent sections in the song "She" in a row. We I am quite satisfied with it, but after all, it is a song I made by myself. I can't count it when I'm deaf and I can't count it. I still have to bother you to appreciate it."
The tenth senior brother Ximen Buhuo hugged Guqin and said sincerely: "My junior brother, thank you for your hard work."
Chen Pipi looked at Ning Que with sympathy, thinking that you had just figured out the spiritual things, but these chores around you will bother your mind. As the smallest person behind the academy, I was really in pain. It makes people cry.
Ning Que was slightly stunned. He looked at the two senior brothers in front of him with hot eyes. Thinking of the old gentleman who had been studying next to the cliff cave, he was silent for a moment, smiled and bowed, and said calmly: "Two senior brothers, please forgive me." I can't listen to music today."
"What can you do if you don't listen to the song? Are those guys holding you to play chess and argue?" Beigong Weiyang said unhappily: "Young brother, don't make things difficult for you, senior brother, do you make the decision for you. Don't those guys know you, junior brother, you How precious is the time?"
Hearing this, Ning Que couldn't help laughing, shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Jiu, today I don't listen to music or play chess, and I won't go to accompany Brother Eleven to travel. I just want to have a good sleep."
Beigong Weiyang widened his eyes and asked in confusion: "Sister brother, why don't you listen to the song?"
Ning Que replied gently, "Because I... don't like to listen."
Beigong Weiyang was stunned, stroked the flute in his hand, and said distressedly, "No, I was very happy to hear it the previous few times."
Ning Que said with a smile: "That was to make the two senior brothers happy. In fact, I am not very happy myself."
Senior Brother Ximen Buhuo interjected: "Then junior brother, you keep nodding when you listen to the song..."
Ning Que sighed and replied, "I was so sleepy that I wanted to sleep."
Chen Pipi looked at him talking to his two senior brothers and couldn't help but be stunned. She gently pulled his sleeve, pulled him aside, and whispered : "Why do you talk to your senior brother like this? If you don't like to listen, don't just say it. ah."
Ning Que looked at him and said distressedly, "But I'm telling the truth."
At this moment, a calm and serious voice came from the mountain road. Listening to this voice, whether it was the two brothers who were stunned or the Chen Pipi who were ready to continue criticizing and reminding Ning Que, his expression suddenly became shaking and instantly became Be honest.
"If you don't like to listen, you won't listen. Tell the truth and treat things with integrity. This is a gentleman."
The second senior brother wearing an ancient crown walked down from the mountain road with a solemn expression. He nodded slightly and had seen courtesy with his junior brothers, and then said without any concealing his admiration, "My junior brother is quite gentlemanly. You must learn from him."
Listening to the praise, Ning Que was stunned. This was the first time he was associated with a strange creature like a gentleman.
The second senior brother looked at him and smiled and nodded, then curled his smile and looked at Chen Pipi and the other two junior brothers seriously, and said in a deep voice: "From today, no one is allowed to interfere with the younger junior brother's practice anymore, otherwise I will wait for me to use the hospital. Regulations on disposal."
His voice was not very loud, but it was like some kind of substance that drifted far away without scattering. As the forest wind in the mountains quickly resounded through the entire back mountain, it reached the lake pavilion under the flower trees under the pine tree. Let all the junior brothers and sisters hear it clearly.
Beigong Weiyang and Ximen Buhuo responded with bitter face, but they couldn't help but secretly glance at Ning Que. Perhaps they were still regretting that they had finally found a junior brother who was quite sensitive to the beauty of music, but they were robbed by the second senior brother. Leaving.
Of course, the first senior brother is the first in the back mountain of the academy, but the senior brother is extremely gentle and his junior brother is close to him without being afraid. What they really respect is this serious second senior brother. As long as the second senior brother speaks, no one dares to disobey it.
Thinking that Ning Que would not need to be annoyed by these seniors from now on, and remembering his blood-crying life when he first entered the back mountain, Chen Pipi was very envious of this guy's luck, and was a little angry and unwilling to accept it. He looked at the second senior brother's statement. Zuo asked seriously: "Senior Brother, the Yunmen Formation is now being overhauled. Senior Sister Seven needs Ning Que's help every day, look..."
The words have an unfinished meaning, and implicitly make things worse. Ning Que glared at Chen Pipi, and Chen Pipi looked back at him proudly, but he was not proud for too long. The next moment, he understood that talking too much can often bring great misfortune to people.
"The Yunmen Formation has not been repaired yet? What has Xiaoqi been doing in the past six months? Dance Collection Formation Eye... Well, it's really a bit troublesome. The younger brother just started, so he didn't have time to spend on these things. Pipi, I remember You practiced the Yunmen Formation with Xiaoqi two years ago. Since you have experience, thank you for your hard work this year."
Chen Pipi opened her mouth wide, wanting to cry without tears.
"Young brother, come with me."
The second senior brother put his sleeves behind him and walked slowly down the mountain.
Ning Que patted Chen Pipi's shoulder sympathetically and chased after him.
During the chat with Chen Pipi and other senior brothers and sisters, Ning Que knew that the second senior brother was an extremely proud and serious person, and he was extremely strict with himself and others, so he was a little afraid of the other party. However, today the second senior brother solved it for him. The big problem, his impression of the second senior brother changed suddenly, and he felt that the second senior brother was definitely the cutest person in the world.
The psychological state will definitely affect the reality vision. He followed the second senior brother slowly towards Jinghu Lake in Yaping. Looking at the second senior brother's old-fashioned posture, the rigid smell of each step is absolutely the same, and it has become an amazing rigorous self-discipline. Even the tall crown on the second senior brother's head, which looked like a laundry mallet, had a lot of the noble taste of Izumo at this time.
The second senior brother suddenly sighed and said, "Your level is really too low..."
Ning Que listened to the second senior brother in front of him and quickly accelerated his pace to come behind him, answering honestly: "Yes."
"The back mountain of the academy has no experience in educating disciples in the unconfused realm."
The second senior brother shook his head slowly and said, "Although the senior brother was still in the early stage when he entered the academy, he was taught by the teacher himself. But now the teacher and the senior brother are still traveling outside. Even I don't know if I should do it to you. How can I teach you a lesson. "
Ning Que was silent. Although he was a little disappointed, he was not too anxious to think that one day, the Master and the Senior Brother would go back to the academy.
While talking, the two of them had already walked down the mountain road and came to the beautiful cliff.
Walking to the bank of Jinghu Lake, I looked at the square pavilion in the middle of the lake and the woman embroidered in the pavilion with her head down in the pavilion. The second senior brother suddenly stopped, and after a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice: "Although neither the teacher nor the senior brother came back, After all, you are a student of my academy and you must always take the teachings from the academy as the basis. The academy cannot be compared with the old Taoist priest Yan Se, tell me what you want to learn? "
When he entered the back mountain of the academy, he would advance first. If he officially entered the world of cultivation, Ning Que knew very well what he would come into contact with. However, he was too busy these days and was too mentally bad. In addition, the senior brothers and sisters in the back mountain were too ridiculous. He had completely forgotten about this matter. He suddenly heard the second senior brother ask a question, and was also a little confused when he was surprised.
The way to practice is like a vast ocean, what should you choose? After practicing the flying sword, you will be a sword master, and after practicing the divine thoughts, you will be a chanting master, or choose martial arts practice? Or are you really going to find a toilet to repair a barrel master that has never been seen in the ages?
He suddenly thought of a very important question and asked hesitantly: "Senior Brother, will there be conflicts between practicing other things and practicing talismans?"
The second senior brother stood by the lake and shook his head and replied, "The Wanzong will not leave the method, and the Wanxi River will eventually return to the ocean. Don't care when it starts, don't care about the extreme practice, but the period of time needs to be separated. You just set out on the road now, don't care about it. Thinking so much."
Ning Que looked at the second senior brother's back and frowned for a long time, but he still couldn't make up his mind. If he had thought for too long, he was worried that his second senior brother would be impatient. Under this mental pressure, he suddenly remembered that in addition to those military formation divisions that he occasionally saw far away on the frontier battlefield, he had encountered in his life. The first practitioner was the sword master at Beishan Daokou.
The first practitioner he killed independently was the sword master in Linhu Xiaozhuli. In addition to the basic knowledge, he read the first book of practice method in the old bookstore, and he liked the academy grass very much. The sword forest behind the dojo.
"Senior brother... I want to learn Haoran Sword."
Hearing this, the second senior brother slowly turned around and looked at Ning Que with a strange look. His eyes became brighter and brighter, and he said with appreciation: "Haoran Sword is not the most magical method, but it is absolutely It is the most important method for men to learn."
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I heard that the second senior brother was going to teach the new junior brother Haoran sword. The quiet back mountain of the academy finally ushered in a rare excitement. The senior brothers and sisters who usually live everywhere walked out of the room under the flower trees under the pineapple, stood everywhere in the cliff, looking at the two people by the lake in Jing, and whispered from time to time.
Beigong Weiyang squatted under the bamboo forest, looking at the two people talking by the lake, couldn't help but shake his head and said, "What's the point of learning about flying swords? There is no beauty at all. What else can I do besides killing people?"
Senior Brothers Fifth and Senior Brothers Eighth crawled out of the bamboo forest with chess boxes in their arms. The fifth senior brother was honest and unceremonious and slapped Beigong hard on the head and scolded him: "Tiger is quite beautiful. Do you go and hold and kiss each other? The difference between humans and beasts is not about whether they are beautiful or not, but whether they are there or not. Wisdom, what future can you find when you learn to play the flute from you?"
The fifth senior brother looked at the lakeside and shook his head in disagreement and said, "The younger junior brother learned the flying sword with the second senior brother. This is really a mistake. Learning chess with us. Even if we can't become a national player, it can always enhance some wisdom."
Beigong Weiyang looked at him annoyedly and said, "Fifth Brother, wisdom is not violence. If you don't agree with my statement, don't hit me in the head."
The fifth senior brother glared at him and said, "I am your senior brother. Are you unwilling to accept my beating you?"
Beigong Weiyang moved to the side and muttered, "I am convinced, how dare I not accept it, but since that's the case, the second senior brother is asking me to learn the flying sword. Don't complain here."
Not to mention the people everywhere in Yaping who looked sad and even beat their chests and stamped their feet like Eleven, thinking that their younger brother was led astray by their second brother, the second brother and Ning Que on the banks of Jinghu were having a serious conversation between the late spring and the wind.
"Although you have read "Wu Shanyang on Haoran Sword", this monograph was written by the academy's predecessor, Mr. Wu Da, in his later years. The most important purpose is to explore the induction and conflict between Haoran's sword intent and the surroundings of heaven and earth."
The second senior brother looked at Ning Que and said, "This book focuses more on the Tao outside the Tao, which is not something that you can fully master in your current state of mind. So since you want to learn Haoran Sword, you must start from the most basic things. "
Ning Que bowed his hands and said, "Please give me advice from my second senior brother."
"The flying sword is a sword that can fly without human control." The second senior brother said calmly.
"Second Brother... It turns out that he is very good at talking nonsense." Ning Que could not calm down and thought silently in his heart.
"Using the power of mind controls the essence of heaven and earth, invisibly touching and controlling the sword body, and moving the sword around you is the simplest way to fly swords. The power of the flying sword lies in three points. The strength of the sword master's mind power is the power of the sword master, and he can control the essence of heaven and earth. The number of the sword body, the strength of the connection with the sword body, the strength of the sword body itself, and finally the exquisiteness of the sword body when it flies."
You are still in a state of inconsistency, but you can touch or even control external objects, which means that your mind power is strong enough and the connection with external objects is good. However, there is another one based on talent, that is, you can control the vitality of heaven and earth. quantity. "
The second senior brother looked at his eyes and said calmly: "You can regard the sword master's control of the amount of heaven and earth's vitality as an invisible rope in his hand. The more the amount of heaven and earth's vitality you can control, the more this invisible rope will be. Stronger and longer. Only a rope that is strong enough and long enough can drive the sword body to fly longer without worrying about being out of control. "
Ning Que said, "I understand."
The second senior brother looked at him and said, "The so-called sword technique is actually a different method of controlling the essence of heaven and earth by mind power. Haoran's sword would rather take it straight, not seek it from the curve. What is important is to be upright and firm, The sword is not doubted, and the ones who are strong will not be able to resist will be broken. As for how to do it, please listen to the Haoran sword technique I taught."
"Thank you, senior brother."
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"Did you remember?"
"Remember half."
"Then I'll say it again."
"yes."
Ning Que suddenly felt that the conversation was very familiar, and thought to himself that he would have to answer all the questions later. Then the second senior brother brushed the courtyard clothes and laughed loudly and said, "Your younger brother, you have realized it, then go to the black hole." Kill the thief?
The second senior brother frowned and asked, "What about now?"
Ning Que woke up and of course he didn't dare to answer that way, and answered honestly, "Remember it all."
The second senior brother gradually relaxed his eyebrows and said appreciatively, "My junior brother has a very good understanding."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw him making a random move in the spring breeze by the lake. A short and thin handleless wooden sword appeared in his hand at some time. He handed the handleless wooden sword to Ning Que and said, "I said before that from the most basic beginning, you can first draw the sword and show me."
Ning Que took the handleless wooden sword, and a slight cool feeling came from his fingers. He was a little confused for a moment. After a moment of silence, he took a deep breath and said, "Okay."
The disciples on the second floor of the academy, who were watching the excitement around Jinghu, stood up to watch, their faces full of curiosity, although they still insisted that the younger brother was really good at this moment. It is a very wrong choice to learn the flying sword, which is neither beautiful nor wise, but they are also curious about the level of their junior brother.
Ning Que slowly closed his eyes, feeling the weight of the handleless wooden sword holding his hands flat, and felt that the originally light wooden sword was getting heavier and heavier. The mind power in the sea of consciousness urged out of his body, blending with the vital energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, vaguely hidden. After a while, he came into contact with the local Mu Jian, and then according to the method taught by the second senior brother, he wrapped the energy of heaven and earth in a thread.
"rise."
Ning Que opened his eyes and looked at the handleless wooden sword in his hand and shouted softly. The mind power burst out from the sea of consciousness. The silk thread of heaven and earth entangled in the sword suddenly tightened, and then vibrated violently!
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In the spring breeze by the Jinghu Lake, a thin handleless wooden sword flew up tremblingly.
The thin, sessile wooden sword flew very slowly, trembling and uneasy, as if extremely frightened.
The wooden sword moved slowly in the air, and it was difficult and difficult to fly.
Moreover, the wooden sword had no regular trajectory at all when it moved. It was on the right hand of Ning Que's body, on the left hand of Ning Que's body, jumped up, and about to fall to the lake.
The wooden sword that stayed in the air looked like an old lady with little feet without a sense of direction.
The disciples behind the academy watching the fun by the lake were so wide that they could not close them for a long time.
The embroidery needle held between the fingers of the seventh senior sister in the pavilion in the middle of the lake fell into the lake at some point, and was swallowed into her belly by a greedy golden carp.
Beigong Weiyang, standing on the edge of the bamboo forest, looked at the handleless wooden sword in the sky by the lake, and said seriously: "Use the word "fly" to describe this sword. I think this sword... will feel ashamed."
Chen Pipi, who was standing not far away, lowered her head in shame, not wanting to admit that the man by the lake was his friend.
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The handleless wooden sword flew back tremblingly.
Ning Que widened his eyes, and as he watched it fall, he reached out to catch it like lightning and caught it in his hand, and couldn't help but feel a little scared. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned to look at his second senior brother and asked excitedly, "Senior brother, what do you think of me?"
The excitement on his face was real emotions, and he even used a lot of effort to suppress his complacency, because he had tried his best, and this was indeed the best time he had flew. If you put something like silver Except.
The second senior brother looked at him blankly and said after a long silence, "Young brother, you can't cultivate your own creatures yet. It's not easy to be able to do this... Practice slowly, come on, you will succeed."
After saying this, the second senior brother left the lakeside without looking back.
Ning Que looked at the back of the second senior brother in shock, and then noticed the senior brothers and sisters by the lake, and began to drill into the mountains and forests again, and shook their heads while walking.
He grabbed the sixth senior brother who had not had time to leave because of the water fetching, and asked, "Senior Brother, what does this mean?"
After thinking for a long time, the sixth senior brother smiled and replied in a low voice: "Little junior brother, the second senior brother has always been very direct in speaking and acting. Today he speaks to you so tactfully... the situation seems to be really not very good."
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The senior brothers and sisters all left the lakeside and returned to the dense forest under the pine tree. They began to play the piano, flute, chess and pick flowers without saying a word. No one laughed at Ning Que, nor came to comfort him, because in their eyes, Ning The scene of Haoran's sword acting by the lake is so ridiculous that I don't know how to speak.
Ning Que stood silently by the lake for a while, and finally got the answer that was closest to the truth from the attitudes of the senior brothers and the explanations of the sixth brother. He couldn't help but feel relieved. However, after a moment, he thought about the previous second brother who wanted to speak but stopped. He couldn't help laughing, and then continued to practice the sword-making stance of the Haoran sword while smiling.
I thought it was a very good performance, but in the eyes of the seniors on the second floor of the academy, it was a very bad and speechless performance. This psychological gap may be a huge blow to ordinary people, but For Ning Que, especially Ning Que now, it is nothing.
So, by the Mirror Lake behind the academy, there was a handleless wooden sword like a blind old woman flying up from time to time. It flew tremblingly, it flew in horror, it flew aimlessly, or moving, When he fell to the ground, sometimes he almost stabbed Ning Que himself, and once he even flew directly into the lake, forcing him to go fishing.
He practiced this way until the mind power in the sea of consciousness was squeezed out. Ning Que stopped panting and sat down on the rock by the lake, held the cool lake water on his face, and let out a satisfying sigh.
Chen Pipi, who has completed the repair of today's Yunmen Formation, came to the lakeside at some point. He looked at Ning Que's pale face beside him, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "Some things can't be solved by hard work. "
Ning Que looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, and said with a smile: "You said that practice was a gift from Haotian to us. You cannot force it. If you cannot practice, you cannot practice. Just trying hard can't solve the problem, but now I can at least practice. ."
Chen Pipi shook her head and said, "But if you keep working so hard, how can your body withstand it?"
"I'm not trying hard, I just like it."
Ning Que glanced at him, picked up the handleless little sword beside him and waved it casually in the air, and said with a smile: "One day, I must make this sword become a...fly...sword."