Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 73: Unsatisfactory people are not peach blossoms

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Spring goes to summer and goes again, and then to the end of autumn.

A blink of an eye, Li Fuyao has been practicing swordsmanship at the foot of Jianshan Mountain for half a year. Except for the initial learning of swordsmanship with three masters and uncles, most of the following days will be on that hiking trail. Go for a walk, and sometimes compare swords with two sword immortals. It's just a sword comparison. It's probably just that the sword immortal surnamed Lu is directly stunned by the sword. That female sword immortal Xie Shen knows. Since Li Fuyao was Xie Lu’s nephew, he never used a sword. When Li Fuyao was tortured by Lu Changyan’s fierce sword spirit, Xie Chen just looked at the distance from a distant mountain and attacked him. Red clothes, not showing the slightest words.

After getting a sword every day, I go to fight those giant birds again. You have to pull out your sword until you are exhausted before you can go down the mountain path, and then fight against Xie Lu in front of the ruined temple at the foot of Jianshan Mountain, Xie Lu At the beginning, the swordsman faced the enemy in the first stage, and then the second stage, which made Li Fuyao miserable, but Xie Lu felt that this way of feeding the sword was very good, and Li Fuyao did not dare to say more, just ponder. When will I be able to let Master Xie take his sword, but according to the progress of the current level of climbing, it seems not ideal.

Liu Yibai may be more obsessed with wine than Kendo. Knowing that Li Fuyao's alcohol is acceptable, he pulls Li Fuyao for a few drinks every evening, just relying on this Liu Yibai In other words, it is extremely unsatisfactory, it is like a sword out of a half sheath, no one can get out, no one can get in. It's just this kind of complaint that Liu Yibai didn't dare to say to Xie Lu that the situation is actually created by him alone. If he didn't want to get Li Fuyao drunk one day, that The kid missed the next day's practice, and now he can only drink a few drinks with Li Fuyao.

Since Chunan’s principles have been explained a lot, in the end, only a few words were left in the sword intent. This made Li Fuyao a little confused at first, but after walking a few times on the road, he gradually became clear, and finally felt that he was here. It is not unreasonable that an uncle master can go the farthest among the three uncle masters. But in this way, among the three uncles who taught Li Fuyao to practice swordsmanship, Xi Chunan seemed to be the most leisurely.

However, even so, Li Fuyao was still in the Second Realm of Ningshen and was not conscripted at all. Chen Sheng went to the Sword Qi Realm in one year, but this apprentice is far less powerful than his master. For more than a year, he still hadn't crossed the threshold of the second realm. When Li Fuyao was upset, he admired his cheap master even more.

The ancestors on the mountain have stopped going down the mountain since they went down once that day. According to the occasional news from the mountain, the ancestors have chosen to retreat and have to take a few more steps towards the sword. I realized that the old man who didn’t seem too harsh was the ancestor of the swordsman on the mountain. He had some surprises, but he calmed down quickly. I remembered that after the ancestor said that he was sent down the mountain, no one dared to refute it. There is this level of identity here.

In the early winter after the end of autumn, the first snow fell on Jianshan Mountain. The snow was not big, but it just happened to be able to stain all the mountains under the eyes with a layer of hoarfrost, especially on the roof of the ruined temple at the foot of Jianshan Mountain. There was a lot of snow accumulated. Li Fuyao was originally going to take a broom to clean the snow in the open space in front of the temple, but was stopped by Xie Lu. He said that it was such a snowy scene to practice swords. Li Fuyao looked at a loss, and then he accompanied him. Xie Lu spent a whole day with his sword, and by the end of dusk, he was covered with bruises and scars.

Xie Lu jumped onto the big blue stone and sat down, and motioned Li Fuyao to come and sit next to her. After sitting down, Xie Lu pointed to the distant green hills and chuckled softly: "I would rather you learn swords slowly, on the mountain. Boring, although I am devoted to kendo, I occasionally find it boring. You have been here these days, but you have added a little anger."

Li Fuyao knew that once he entered the Sword Qi Realm and after the Sword Qi could be released, he would go down the mountain to travel through the mountains and rivers. If he couldn't go further, he didn't need to talk about Jianshan. If he could continue on the sword. Going forward, you can return to Jianshan to practice, but there are not many swordsmen who choose to return to Jianshan. Most of them either died in the demon land, or died when they broke the border somewhere, and they were willing to put them for the rest of their lives. The swordsmen on this mountain had to make a choice in order to continue the swordsman's line, otherwise, who would not want to be the kind of unrestrained generation who wields swords wherever the world goes.

Xie Lu saw that Li Fuyao didn’t speak, and didn’t realize that there was anything. He just smiled and said, “Fuyao, your age is just like that Taoist and other young people in this mountain and river. After you go down the mountain, you will It should represent the sword mountain, no, it represents the swordsman's line. It is not appropriate to fight with them. It is not appropriate to say that it is not right. Just thinking about not insulting the swordsman line. In the past years, Jianshan has not Newcomers don’t make such plans, but now that you have you, you can’t avoid talking about it anymore. You are the first newcomer to practice in Jianshan in these ten years, and the burden will naturally fall on you. It’s a bit heavy, but I have to take it down."

Li Fuyao grinned. For the first time, he felt that the burden was heavier after practicing the sword.

Xie Lu calmly said: "Before the war that year, my swordsman had a line of swordsmen sitting in the mountains and rivers, and there were countless outstanding kendo seniors, in the mountains and rivers, different from the three teachings. However, no one of the Three Sects dared to despise it, and there are even countless swordsman sects in the mountains and rivers. The disciples of the sect are all proud of themselves as swordsmen. Although it is no longer the pomp of the year, which swordsman have you seen? Is it decadent and self-satisfied?"

Li Fuyao said softly: "The pride of the swordsman is not in the mountains and rivers at all, but in the sword at his waist."

Xie Lu looked at Li Fuyao approvingly, "After learning the skill, there is nothing to be proud of. Pride lies in being worthy of a sword at the waist from beginning to end. I heard Brother Xi said that you think the sword is straight, I think it’s very good. Go straight, this is the sword."

Li Fuyao smiled and didn't comment, Xie Lu didn't continue on this issue, and said with a smile: "In fact, there is a kid on the mountain who can actually go down the mountain, but the ancestors are reluctant to send him to death."

Li Fu shook the corner of his mouth twitching, "Uncle Xie doesn't need to be so straightforward, right?"

Xie Lu calmly said: "This is the straight character."

Li Fuyao was speechless.

Before Xie Lu left, she had explained that Li Fuyao would not use Li Fuyao to compare swords. She would take a day off. After Li Fuyao responded, she didn't say anything. He just rubbed his shoulder where Xie Lu couldn't see it.

Then grinned in pain.

Xie Lu laughed in a corner that Li Fuyao couldn't see. At this moment, he really didn't hold it at all.

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The snow on the top of Jianshan Mountain is far better than the bottom of the mountain.

Wu Shanhe, who was released from Jianzhong, met the uncle Xie when he went down the mountain for the first time, but he didn’t see Li Fuyao. He was not reconciled at first, but after going down the mountain several times, they all met him. The uncle Xie has never seen the shadow of Li Fuyao, and even once, Wu Shanhe almost suffered a sword from Xie Lu. The sword swung Xie Lu with a sword, and the sword was full of energy, as if he did not treat Wu Shanhe as a younger brother. , If it weren’t for Wu Shanhe to run fast, I’m afraid he would really have to bear the sword firmly. In this way, Wu Shanhe would never dare to go down the mountain anymore, but occasionally murmured Li Fuyao’s difficulty. Has become the treasure of the three uncles at the foot of Jianshan, so important? But over the years, the three masters at the foot of Jianshan have obviously been very unwelcome to the swordsmen on the mountain, but why did they meet Li Fuyao? Could it be that this kid didn't get on board?

Wu Shanhe didn't think about things thoroughly, so he just wanted to see Li Fuyao. After all, there was no one at the same age on the mountain, and there was only Li Fuyao at the foot of the mountain.

Wu Shanhe walked to the top of the mountain alone with little hope, originally thinking that he would go there to ask Jianping to see the scenery, who knew that when he set foot on Wenjianping, he found that the ancestor was sitting withered in the middle of Wenjianping. On his knees are old things about the ancient sword that the ancestors have not brought with him for many years. The ancestors closed their eyes and said nothing. Although there are a few silver threads on weekdays, the ancestors who are mostly black hair are now white with long hair. Sitting in the snow, Wu Shanhe almost made Wu Shanhe think that this was the old ancestor sitting, so scared that he ran to the old ancestor, but found that the old ancestor opened his eyes and looked at Wu Shanhe who was about to roll out his nose and tears. , Wu Shanhe sniffed his nose and said aggrieved: "I thought your old man was just like that. If you are sitting down, no one will care about everything on this mountain."

The old man laughed angrily: "The old man will really be gone one day, isn't this sword mountain going to end up in the world?"

Wu Shanhe wiped his face and said angrily: "Old ancestor, you have misunderstood my meaning."

The old man shook his head, shaking off the snow from his hair, remembering something, and calmly said: "You want to go down the mountain to meet that boy, and then your three uncles will not let you see you all the time?"

Wu Shanhe sat down beside his ancestors, tilted his head, frowning, "Among the three uncles, Uncle Xi and Uncle Liu didn't say anything, but it was Uncle Xie. I went down once. I was chased up the mountain once, but I don’t know the reason. I didn’t do anything excessive, didn’t I just want to see that kid?"

The old man laughed and said nothing.

Wu Shanhe is even more depressed.

The old man said calmly: "Wu Shanhe, if you are still fighting in the sword aura, the old man will throw you into the sword mound if he can’t say so. By the way, he will throw a ray of sword aura in to let you see why the sword mound was caught. Known as Qianqian Jianqi, it has its own weather."

Wu Shanhe shrank his head and sighed, "Old ancestors, you know I want to go down the mountain, but why do you always stop me?"

The old man snorted coldly, "Don't think about it, you still practice your sword while the old man is still alive. When the old man goes west for a day, you will sit in the old man's position and sit honestly in Jianshan."

Wu Shanhe yelled, "There are so many uncles and uncles on the mountain, why did the ancestors hold on to me?"

The old man glanced at Wu Shanhe without explaining.

Wu Shanhe cautiously said: "Just the three uncles at the foot of Jianshan are rare talents. The ancestors chose me, it seems very unreasonable."

The old man asked back: "If the old man is unreasonable, what do you want to do, Wu Shanhe?"

Wu Shanhe was at a loss for words. I don’t know what to say. The ancestor’s sword training was the undisputed number one on the mountain. His status is even more respected. No one on the mountain dared to contradict him. When the ancestor said that he wanted to be reasonable, the whole The mountain can only accompany the ancestor to reason. If the ancestor is unreasonable, everyone can only stare. What's more, Wu Shanhe, a three-generation disciple, has nothing to do with this ancestor.

Wu Shanhe, who sighed and turned and left, stepped on a series of footprints at Wenjianping, looking a little helpless.

The old man sits and sits silently. Everything in the world follows his own temperament. On the contrary, the higher the realm, the heavier the burden on his shoulders. Wu Shanhe just shoulders this sword mountain, but that person has already Chao Qingqiu, who was the sword immortal, had to shoulder the inheritance of the entire swordsman lineage on his shoulders. No one was easy.

As for Li Fuyao, the old man did not expect what he could do for the time being. Maybe he and Wu Shanhe are in the future of this line, but no matter how far they can go, if it is unbearable, the realm Not enough, how can we gain a foothold in the mountains and rivers?

As for the aptitudes of these two little guys, Wu Shanhe is even better. The parents of this little guy who has been practicing swordsmanship on the mountain are all swordsmen with good cultivation skills, and the blood inherited is naturally not much different. Go, on the contrary, Li Fuyao’s parents are ordinary people. From a natural point of view, they are already worse than Wu Shanhe, but it may be because of this little guy’s heart that the old man values ​​Li Fuyao more and would rather put Li Fuyao. Fuyao did not want Wu Shanhe to go down once when he went out for a tour.

The Confucian school has long said that teaching students in accordance with their aptitude has long been said, but this is not unique to Confucianism. Thousands of years ago, the swordsman had practiced in one line and was divided into three. Cultivation only gradually merged into one path later, but it was never confused. There are still people who have pondered a certain aspect to the extreme point of kendo.

It's just that with regard to Li Fuyao's descent and Wushanhe's practice in the mountains, although the old man and his three disciples did not pass face-to-face, they finally reached a tacit understanding.

If Li Fuyao is able to reach the Sword Qi Realm, then he will represent Jianshan to travel through the mountains and rivers and to grind each other with other talented monks of the Three Sects. If not, then it will be that Jianshan has no new disciples. That's it when you are born.

As for Wu Shanhe, he has to stay on the mountain no matter what, no matter what, he can’t go down the mountain rashly.

The scenery on the mountain is indeed not as simple as an outsider thinks.

At the end of thought, the old man looked down at the old thing about the ancient sword on his lap, and laughed softly: "I want to give you to that child, I, a master, must make up for the meeting ceremony. I thought about it, that kid had to choose a sword by himself. How could he be so energetic with this old and decayed thing like me?"

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Before the twelfth lunar month, there were several heavy snowfalls in Dayu, which made many famous mountains look like new snow-white outfits, which made people look pleasing to the eye, but heavy snowfall was difficult. Excluding those mountain and river monks, there are no ordinary people. Going for a long journey at this time.

The longest Cangyun River in Dayu, because of its deep water and long river, did not form a layer of ice on the surface of the river, but even so, there is a small area in the lower reaches of the Cangyun River. On the river bank next to the village, there are still many people fishing on the river bank, but among a dozen middle-aged men, a woman in a white skirt suddenly appeared. The fish basket holds the green bamboo fishing rod and sits on a large rock for a day. It is more resistant to temper than the average old fisherman, and it doesn't seem to be afraid of the cold. In fact, this village welcomed the guests from afar. The reason was probably that after the woman decided to live in this village, she bought an extra yellow mud house for a lot of money, and then visited the villagers. The family bought a lot of things, and the bids were much higher than those on the market. On the last day, I saw the men in the village were fishing by the river, so I bought all the equipment needed for fishing and started fishing on the river. In the first few days, there was naturally no harvest. The men in the village were simple-tempered. All the fish they caught gave one or two fish to the woman in the white skirt. The woman in the white skirt accepted all of them. Side fishing.

A few days later, the woman in the white skirt finally got some gains and started to catch some small fishes in the Zangyun River, but after catching them, she threw them into the river water. It seems that she has something else. Thoughts, don't you want to be a big fish?

It is rumored that there is a fish named Peach Blossom in the Zangyun River. The fish body is like a peach blossom and has a delicious taste. If it has a peach blossom fragrance, once this fish appeared in the past, it attracted many fishermen to catch it. These years have passed, this fish gradually Less, the market price remains high, but it is hard to find.

When this woman in white dress was reading the Daojuan in the Dengtianlou on the Shenxie Mountain, a senior Daomen wrote down the shape of this fish, but she hadn’t seen it before, so she wanted to see it.

So she came.

It's just that I haven't been able to catch a peach blossom until today.

The woman in the white dress was a little disappointed.

Seeing that there was another heavy snowfall, the woman in the white skirt looked at the river with a bit of loss. She didn't know where she was going out of this door, or where to look, but she wanted to stop wherever she wanted to. Stopped, it's not reluctant at all.

Finally, the woman in the white dress who lost her interest was about to close, and suddenly felt her hand sinking and there was a fish on the hook!

The woman in the white skirt pulled abruptly, and a fish with the color of a peach blossom was pulled away from the river, but she quickly broke free and rolled into the river.

The woman in the white skirt put down her fishing rod and was unbelievably calm.

Sure enough, life is alive, and the unsatisfactory things are seven or eight out of ten.

Then the woman in the white skirt stood up and looked into the distance. An umbrella man stood in the distance, quietly looking at this side.

The woman in the white skirt suddenly said, "I am Ye Shengge."

The man smiled: "I know."

Ye Shengge walked a few steps, took off the fur coat, took off the hat, and slowly said, "I am not very happy today."

The man laughed and said, "I am very happy."