The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 62: Master and apprentice and apprentice

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Competing for the 62nd Chapter Master and Apprentice and Master and Apprentice 　[Update Time]:2014-06-1012:00:01[Words]:4743

　　 Wudang has eighty-one peaks and great summits, but it is not that all peaks and peaks are built with Taoist temples. It is not that mountains and mountains have Taoist cultivation. Among them, Xiaozhu Peak, which is located to the north, used the Northern Liang King to build a lot of earth and wood on the mountain. The Dongfeng was able to build a new Taoist temple. The master was Han Gui, the youngest disciple of the old Taoist Song Zhiming. This young Taoist did not cultivate his heart, and even the old master Wang Chonglou said, "This son is sincere and sincere." "The future will go further and further", but even though the mountain wind in Wudang is simple, Han Gui can neither refine alchemy nor talisman, and even the skill of divining hexagrams is sparse, so Song Zhiming has never allowed this name. The retreat disciple "Kaifeng", of course, with the incense of Wudang Mountain in the past, there is still more intention and powerlessness, so that after the death of Wang Zhonglou, the head teacher changed from Hong Xixiang to Li Yufu, and Han Gui was still not warm. Asked the practice of fire.

　　

　　 Qingshanguan was newly completed. After the lively congratulations of the early peaks and Taoist temples, Han Gui was not a long-sleeved and exquisite person who was good at dancing. The remote Xiaozhu Peak soon fell silent, and there were very few pilgrims at Qingshanguan. Ten days down, there are only a handful of them. But first, there was a child who often came to Qingshan to watch and play, and got acquainted with the sweeping boy. Later, the child brought a young man to enjoy incense, which is said to be his master. Watching the master Han Gui climbing at a young age, he devoted himself to studying the classics. He has always lived in simplicity without asking the world, and he did not recognize the pilgrim who was not rich in his shots. When the pilgrim entered the mountain for the third time, Han Gui still did not recognize it, but the disciple remembered it. He surreptitiously reminded that person's face, and Han Gui hurriedly stepped out of the threshold and shouted at the gentleman who was good-looking under closer inspection, saying that the Taoist temple was simple and only greeted the guests with crude tea. The pilgrim who was like an immortal with Fengshen Yingyi did not refuse, but agreed with a smile. Han Gui makes good tea. The tea is wild tea from the mountains, but Han Gui does not make tea like those cumbersome Jiangnan celebrities who do not pay attention to the water for cooking tea. The two drank to each other. The pilgrim who claimed to be Xu Qi from Liangzhou didn't talk a lot. He only praised the tea smell. Han Gui didn't know how to greet him politely, so he could only laugh it off.

　　

　　While they were drinking tea, the child who came to play with Xiaozhufeng from time to time and Han Gui’s apprentice Qingxin, two children of about the same age sat on the stone steps outside the hall and chatted, regardless of age. Young, and there are endless schoolwork and work in Qingshanguan, but the seniority is not low in Wudang peaks. The senior master Wang Chonglou has the highest seniority on the mountain, but with the oldest Song Zhiming passed away, and now there are only two elderly real people, Chen Yu and Yu Xingrui, and the next generation is the new head teacher Li Yufu. Because the previous generation had very few disciples, Han Gui was one of the six disciples of Song Zhiming. The seniority is comparable to Li Zhangjiao, and then it will be the Qing generation. There are about forty people on Wudang Mountain. Although there are signs of increasing numbers, if Xiaodao Tong Qingxin goes to the lotus peak and the Jade Everest peak, the few incenses are flourishing. Locally, many middle-aged Taoist priests who are not confused may even call uncle master. The little Taoist Qingxin wears a dong xuan scarf commonly seen in martial arts. It is folded over an inch of cotton and silk, and the surface of the towel is painted with auspicious clouds, like a bamboo slip hanging from the back. He learned from the immortal Lu Zu. At this moment, the little Taoist priest is talking to his newly acquainted peers about his own half-knowledge of health regimen, "Today is the autumnal equinox. The record of my teaching classic "Tiansu Conditioning Theory" has begun to recede, and the stigma is gradually growing. The generation should lie down and get up early, and be happy with the chickens. And my master said that autumn heat is also divided into dryness and coolness. It is more in the place where you can climb high and look far away, vomiting diligently, and knocking the throat. The method of health preservation is general. In terms of it, it is the word "Lian Zang"..."

　　

　　 The other child who listened to Daotong’s words babbled ahhhhhhh, looked a little careless, but curiously asked: "Since there will be fewer thunders in the future, are there more demons and ghosts? So will your Taoist priests be busy? Go down the mountain to get rid of the demon hunting ghosts?"

　　

　　 Qingxin rolled her eyes, and the chicken talked to the duck, a little sulking.

　　

　　 The kid who knew he had made a mistake scratched his head and was at a loss.

　　

　　 I still don’t care about this guy. Suddenly he looked greedy and wiped the corners of his mouth. He said in a low voice, "Earth Dragon, let me tell you, there is a large persimmon forest on Little Lotus Peak. It’s going to be red soon, and it’s delicious! I have discussed with some seniors and other senior nephews on the peak, when to pick the persimmons, do you go? If you want to go, I’ll be yours ."

　　

　　倀地龙 said in amazement: "Little Lotus Peak? Isn't it the place where you took charge of teaching Hong Xianren alone? Do you dare to steal persimmons?"

　　

　　 Qingxin shrank her neck, glanced at Master carefully, and then lowered her voice a little bit, "Before the young master uncle flew up, it would be fine for us to pick the persimmons, and the young master uncle will help us personally. Tree picking, alas, after the ascension of the young master uncle, Uncle Chen, who is in charge of the discipline, did not let people go there. Some time ago, for some reason, he issued a mountain ban order, but the persimmons there are really sweet. It's so delicious."

　　

　　 At this point, the little Taoist suddenly reddened his eyes, and hurriedly raised his cuff to wipe his eyes.

　　

　　 Long Lung laughed and said: "I want to cry if I want to eat persimmons? I'm a little prosperous, OK? It's okay, I'll pick it up for you tomorrow, and make sure you have enough!"

　　

　　The little Taoist glared at him, "I miss our little master and uncle!"

　　

　　 Here is the persimmon and the junior master's uncle, and Han Gui naturally knows what's going on there. He sighed, feeling a little lost. I still remember that I happened to meet a little uncle who was riding a bull and grazing cows. Every time I saw them and these juniors, if it was this time, I would always change the way and take out a few bright red persimmons from my sleeves and hand them to them. Before they did not forget to wipe and wipe gently with their sleeves.

　　

　　Xu Qi, or Xu Feng said in a young voice: "Daochang Han, I know a little about the fur, and I also know that the mountains and waters of Xiaozhufeng are dense and dense. In Wudang Mountain, it is also a well-known cave. Forgive me. To put it another way, how come the Qingshan View is completed, but incense is so scarce?"

　　

　　 Although Han Gui is not well versed in human relationships, he is in fact transparent, and immediately understands the meaning of this person’s words, and smiles freely: “Speaking of the truth, Xiaozhufeng’s Feng Shui is indeed very good, it should be left to the clear. A big disciple with excellent talents in the generation came to "open the school", but the junior master probably joked with the small road, saying that the sweet-scented osmanthus of Xiaozhufeng is especially fragrant, crowning the peaks, and there is a word of laurel in the common name of the small road. , There should be in fate. To be honest, don’t mention anything else, just say that the altar table for the statues in the Qingshan Temple is all bronze distilled gold. Even if the trail is desperately blocked, it can't be stopped. In fact, as far as the trail itself is concerned, where to read is not to read, where to practice is not to cultivate. Bed."

　　

　　Xu Fengnian joked: "As a cultivator, Daochang Han also cares about those yellow and white objects? Shouldn't it be that as long as it is something outside of the body, he should not worry about everything?"

　　

　　 Han Gui laughed heartily and waved his hand: "Wrong, wrong, ‘fairies’, and half of them are people. As for ‘real people’, the emphasis is on real words."

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian seemed to be displeased, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Forgive me for my ignorance, I don't understand the true taste, but I still hope to understand."

　　

　　Han Gui didn’t care about the gloomy expression of this son of Xu, and said slowly with a smile: “Sleep, open your eyes, eat three meals, and work hard to cultivate your five grains and six relatives. These are the duties of one person, no You can not do it because of your high status. Although the Taoist is a born person, the road to ascend to the immortal is elusive. After all, we cultivate the Tao and say that it is the avenue of longevity. In fact, from the perspective of Xiaodao, we are cultivating a'principle'. Take an analogy. , One person is at home, looking at the objects in the house, not to lose or damage, it is reasonable. If you stay overnight and protect the objects in the yard from being stolen and looted, it should be even more so. People who stay with you. If you lose the gilt statue, if you can afford to pay for the trail, you will not feel distressed, but the trail will only cultivate Taoism and will not make money.

　　

　　Xu Fengnian smiled heartily: "The Taoist principle is very vulgar, but not bad."

　　

　　 Han Gui smiled and said casually: "I have a common idea, I want to be a longevity man."

　　

　　Xu Fengnian rubbed the edge of the porcelain cup with two fingers, and said softly: "I have met a few people who can live forever but don't want to live forever."

　　

　　Han Gui didn’t think that the son was just talking, but he sighed sincerely: “Unfortunately, I never went down the mountain after going up the trail. I can’t learn from the two uncles. If I have a chance in the future, I will definitely go down the mountain. Take a look."

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian smiled, drank a big sip of tea, swept away a lot of depression in his heart, and then "asked" Han Gui about a lot of knowledge about monastic health and health. The latter answered fluently, knowing everything is endless, and there is no hidden selfishness. .

　　

　　 The sun is swaying westward, and the sky is getting late. The two children on the steps have changed from sitting to squatting and then standing, and then from standing to lying on their stomachs, but their masters were very happy for a while. There is no sign that Er has finished work. It is really boring. Yudilong and Qingxin both start to doze off, and Yudilong feels that it is not a matter to wait. They have to use a few foods that have been tasted in Qingliangshan Palace to help the little Taoist priest. Qingxin didn't know what it was like, what green radish and tangerine peel duck soup, what peach blossom braised mandarin fish, Qingxin didn't know what it was like, but just listening to it was drooling.

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian glanced at the twilight of the courtyard, stood up and apologized: "There is so much trouble today, it has delayed the Taoist master's practice."

　　

　　 Han Gui stood up, shook his head and smiled: "Why don't you, Xu Gongzi can come to the green hills to sit and sit in his free time, especially when winter bamboo shoots are out."

Xu Fengnian’s answer was rather horrifying, and he said with a sharp glance: "I probably have no chance to be a guest here in a short period of time."

　　

　　 Han Gui was taken aback, and didn't know how to answer the conversation. Xu Fengnian laughed and said: "My family has a lot of books. When I look back, people will send some books to Qingshan Temple and they will be borrowed by the Taoist chief."

　　

　　Han Gui gave a hum.

　　

　　Yudilong saw that Master was finally going back home, jumped up, and smiled: "Go here. Qingxin, come back to play with you."

　　

　　 Xiao Dao Tong hurriedly got up, trot down to the steps, and accompanied the master to send the son of Xu out.

　　

　　 Looking at the backs of one big and one small two drifting away, the little Taoist is reluctant to give up.

　　

　　"Master, what are you talking about with that son?"

　　

　　" Mr. Xu asked the master for a piece of fragmentary classic article, which is extensive and profound. It is not so much that the master is solving puzzles, it is better to say that it is Mr. Xu that teaches the profession. It is like a guiding technique. Alas, if you really want it. Study it thoroughly, as short as ten years, and as long as one's life. It seems that there is no need to rush down the mountain."

　　

　　"It’s so difficult to learn? Master, then don’t learn. There are so many books in the world, how can you understand them all."

　　

　　"This article is different."

　　

　　"Master, then you must not teach me this, you have to read for ten years, then I will not be able to get down to Wudang Mountain for a hundred years, I will not do it!"

　　

　　 "Speaking of which, don't you just want to cook?"

　　

　　 "Ha, ha ha."

　　

　　 "Forget it, today, the teacher will take care of it automatically, so that you don't need to spread the salt."

　　

　　"……"

　　

　　"By the way, remember that a cultivator must not spend the whole day leisurely and make empty shells. Go, take advantage of the master’s cooking time, and copy "Zunsheng Nine Notes" twice."

　　

　　"……"

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian and Yu Dilong walked down Xiaozhu Peak along the newly opened stone path, and Yu Dilong couldn't help but ask: "Master, do you think there are really ghosts and gods in the world?"

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian casually said: "If you believe it, you will not believe it or not."

　　

　　 The child gave a cry, looking at the dark mountains and forest, feeling a little nervous.

　　

　　 After Xu Fengnian, who was thinking about something in the first place, was interrupted aloud, he glanced at the child closely behind him. The martial arts talent of this big apprentice is really amazing. Although Yu Dilong is a hidden talent for everyone, whether it is from his heart or his poor growth environment, he has a kind of concealment ability that is almost seamless. Xu Fengnian once inadvertently determined one thing. As long as this child walks in any place with complicated structure, he will be able to outline a three-dimensional picture for you without any problem. This kind of talent is more unforgettable than simply remembering. It will be even more rare and precious. The so-called martial arts wizards, but so. Xu Fengnian watched indifferently for a long time, and found that this apprentice was a bit enthusiastic and cold-hearted. Don’t look at him and the little Taoist Qingxin very well, but in the heart of Yudilong, a clear boundary has been drawn. It does not cross the thunder pond or against the dragon scales, and can play with laughter. It's troublesome, but if it crosses the boundary, Xu Fengnian can't guarantee that Yu Dilong will make any radical moves. However, Xu Fengnian is the first time to be someone else's master. Although from the bottom of my heart, I don't really agree with Yu Dilong's way of getting along with Wang Sheng Lu Yunchang and Dao Tong Qingxin, but he doesn't feel that he has to hold back his child's temperament.

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian thought for a while, and asked abruptly: "Do you think Lu Yunchang looks very smart, but he is actually stupid?"

　　

　　 his mouth opened wide, as if he wanted to deny it, but looking at the master's eyes that were still clear in the night, the child finally did not speak and lowered his head.

　　

　　Xu Fengnian smiled and continued to move forward, and said softly: "Master also has a master, I will tell you a story my master told you about his reading process."

　　

　　Yudilong raised his head, looked at Master's back, and bit his lip.

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian said slowly: "There is an allusion of an empty city strategy. Respected as a god. My master read this here when he was young, and he also yearned for the latter's strategy. When my master was young, and read this allusion again, he would have doubts in his heart, an empty city. If he is the latter, great You can send a small number of troops to serve as dead soldiers and go to the city to find out the truth. Since he can think of this, why the Emperor Dafeng who will usurp the throne in the future can't understand it? So my master has huge doubts about this allusion. , He began to go through many official and unhistorical histories, and finally he discovered the truth that the latter was in the current situation ~ IndoMTL.com~ once he won the former and destroyed the enemy country, he himself would have nothing to do with it. When the earthquake master reached the extreme, he could only relinquish his armour and return to the fields and stay at home for the rest of his life. After the master told me this story, he told me that there are three realms of reading, and the same is true of knowing people."

　　

　　Yudilong blurted out: "Master, I think the story is true, so the former is also very clever. Kuangchengji, in fact, is not clever in itself. The clever thing is that he used this strategy to'frighten' the enemy. Both of them have stepped down, and by the way, they won the respect of generations to come."

　　

　　Xu Fengnian nodded and said, "That's what I told Master back then."

　　

　　 There is room for the dragon to scratch his head.

　　

　　Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "But the master immediately slapped a duster on the forehead and reprimanded me for'smartness is superfluous and not helpful.' I have always felt wronged before, and I think it's wrong to be smart?"

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian, with a soft face, continued: "Smart people, you must use your cleverness to the right place. In the world of life, it should be good for the world. Even if you don't have this heart and ability, don't bully others."

　　

　　 Yu Di Long said softly: "Master, don't worry, even if I have learned advanced martial arts, as long as people don't deceive me, I will never deceive others."

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian exhaled and said, “You want to make friends, but you don’t have to be a brother. If you meet someone who can be a brother in the future, you must treat each other sincerely. Master didn’t do it well, I hope you can do it in the future. Do better."

　　

　　The dragon seemed to understand, but he nodded.