Chapter 246

There is no reason for Chen Nian to practice martial arts and swords. It has nothing to do with him that foreigners come to the town.

Ling Yun lives in Chen Nian's home. The next day, he follows Chen Nian to the mountain. There are also some foreigners in the mountain who are looking for opportunities. They meet Ling Yun and Chen Nian, but they just meet each other. They pass each other by.

Ling Yun just looked back. Since all the senior brothers have come forward to start the town, he is very extraordinary. If he still has the physique and strength of Wujing Wufu, he doesn't worry much. But now he only has physique, and refining Qi is even worse. So it's better to be careful. Otherwise, the senior brother is here, Sometimes you may not have time to save yourself.

"Sir, can you really take me out of here?" Chen Nian asked as he walked.

Shi Qinglian tells Ling Yun that Chen Nian's cultivation talent is very high. It's not a matter of time. The important thing is to lay a good foundation. Ling Yun is not a strong monk now. It's not very good to teach Chen Nian. When we get to Zhenbei City, we'll see if we can find some suitable masters to teach him some moves.

The landscape of the town is different from that of other places. If you have never practiced, you will not know the beauty of it. But if you practice, you can clearly feel that the aura here is more pure and rich than that of the outside world. You can directly absorb it into your body without refining. Of course, Ling Yun doesn't have much feeling. When he practices his sword, he directly produces sword Qi, and there is no need to refine and transform.

"Of course," Chen Nian felt that he was inexplicable. He was very casual and always felt insecure. Out of some kind of self-consciousness of the same kind, Chen Nian always felt that he was trapped. Ling Yun carried a bamboo basket for Chen Nian. "Firewood in this season is not easy to pick up, and it's heavy and wet, so it can only be used in autumn."

"Some wild vegetables can be pickled. These are just incidental," Chen Nian explained. "Do you know these, sir?"

"Reading is for practical use, and knowledge and action are in harmony. If you just read, you can't do anything. What's the use of that?" asked Ling Yun. "It's like you're guarding the golden mountain and the silver mountain, but you can't eat or use it. You starve yourself to death."

"Well," Chen Nian pondered for a while, and then said, "it's like getting hurt to save money?"

Ling Yun chuckles. There's not much wrong in saying that, but the essence is that when a scholar reads a book, he doesn't know what it's about. He abuses his knowledge and doesn't behave more. It's different from being rich and doesn't spend money. "Almost, but you have money and know what you're doing. You just restrain your desire. But when you read more, it's different. You know how to use it, but you don't use it that way, It is wrong to infringe upon the interests of others; Of course, there are still some people who clearly know it's money, but think it's not enough, and think it's not money. "

"Craving for more is one of people's greatest evils, so reading clearly means being polite," Ling Yun told Chen Nian. "The way of life is better."

Chen Nian said softly, "I can't see you so far away."

"What can be seen in the future," Ling Yun said with a smile. He didn't know much about the past and didn't want to ask more questions. He didn't want to say that he had a similar experience with him. A person's experience was never a drink with others. For himself, it was a jar of old wine. When it was suitable for a person, he tasted it slowly. "Now I practice calligraphy and read books every day, Slowly, the height will come up. It's like climbing. Step by step, you can see far away. "

This mountain is called Zhuwu mountain. In fact, the homonym is zuwu mountain. Apart from the gods in the ancient heaven, some of the most powerful gods in the ancient heaven are also from the witches. They are powerful and extraordinary. Each of them has his own magic power, similar to Jianxiu's own life flying sword, but they are all born, And sword cultivation is acquired by cultivation, which is in line with one's own kendo.

Elder martial brother asked himself to come to the town and see more landscapes. It's obvious that if Ling Yun didn't understand, he would be a fool. In the mountains and rivers, if he had a chance, he could spend less money. After all, some of them are really ownerless. However, since the Confucians have set rules, they must be fair.

Of course, the so-called Friar's chance is not your discovery. The study of qi movement in the world is mysterious and profound. It's not so easy to get. A person's achievement depends not only on qi movement, but on himself. Otherwise, no matter how talented he is or how lucky god is, he won't achieve much.

There are too many people in Kyushu who come from behind. Although their achievements are not really high, they are really thought-provoking. If you like something, do something, be serious and do not retreat, you will surely achieve satisfactory achievements.

However, it seems that his first student really didn't mean to come from behind. It was only one hour for Ling Yun to teach him to refine the 13th floor of Qi, and there was a lot of aura in the Dantian. Because his previous adult body foundation was very good, when Ling Yun was ready to sit down to rest, Chen Nian had reached the peak of foundation building, "Sir, Would it be too fast for me to... "

Lingyun almost didn't choke with a mouthful of water. You even doubt whether you will be faster. You are not so fast even if you take medicine!

However, old age can break the situation so quickly. Choking death lies in the long-term work of collecting herbs before. Although there is no long stature, for practitioners, the foundation is still good. "Practice is like reading, and we should be steady. In the future, we should not be too anxious to break the situation, lest the foundation is not firm."

If Ling Yun, who has never been thin in the past, has a gentle temperament, he is good at camouflage and let people know that this is what he is; It's just that you can't see the gentleness and gentleness in such a state today. It seems that you are weak and have no charm. You are more like a bookworm who only knows how to read.

Mr. and the students sat in the shade of the tree, two steamed buns, a small bowl of pickles, "can Mr. also eat these?"

Ling Yun glanced at Chen Nian. Chen Nian explained, "I don't have any other meaning. It's just to see your husband's clothes. In fact, you should have a good life."

"Like this..." Ling Yun smiles, "I also think you shouldn't eat these."

"It's good to have enough to eat. If you have enough energy to work and make money, you can eat better." Chen Nian grinned, and his dark eyes were full of longing. "In the past, I didn't dare to study. When Mr. Shi came to my house, I just tried my best to entertain him. I didn't think it would change anything. Later, Mr. Shi came, and then changed, thinking more."

"And what do you think?" Ling Yun asked.

The young man was a little embarrassed and said softly, "I think if I stick Spring Festival couplets in the future, I don't need to spend money. I can ask for a pair of couplets if my husband studies more, but I can help him do more things." Chen Nian raised his head. "My family is poor, so I certainly don't have a chance to study, so I can study now. I think I'll go to my parents' grave to worship them and tell them, in case I have a dream, That's not a very good thing. I can see them. "

"No more?" Ling Yun asked.

The boy felt his head and thought about it. He swallowed the last bite of the dish before he continued: "no, it's just a little idea."

Ling Yun pondered for a while and said with a smile, "have you ever been to the top of the mountain after collecting herbs for so many years?"

"It's too cold. If you don't have any medicine, you haven't been there. It costs too much time and it's not cost-effective to go back and forth," Chen Nian said softly. "In order to live before, you can go to see it with your husband now."

"Then climb the mountain." Ling Yun said with a smile.

The aura of Zhuwu mountain is especially heavy, which is better than that of other peaks in the town. So the higher the mountain is, the harder the breath is, and the heavier the pace is. Lingyun is OK. Although he has fallen three times in a row, the good thing is that Wufu's physique is still there and he can stick to it, but chennian is not so easy. In previous years, in Zhuwu mountain, chennian was the last mountain he would like to come to, Secondly, it is difficult to walk, mainly because there are so many poisons.

I remember the first time he went up the mountain to collect herbs. Someone told him that zhuwushan had the most herbs. The boy who was in a hurry to change his mother's medicine stepped on zhuwushan for the first time. Unfortunately, he was bitten by a poisonous snake, and he didn't know how to survive. Anyway, when it was getting dark, the boy staggered down the mountain, limped outside his mother's room and said softly, "mother, I'm back, I changed the medicine and I'll cook it for you in a moment. "

The young man deliberately lowered his head and insisted on walking normally without saying a word. Since that time, the young man has never been to zhuwushan again. This time, if it was not Ling Yun, he would not come to zhuwushan.

Ling Yun didn't care. He was careful when he went there. He didn't want to change the habit he had formed for many years. Anyway, it's better to be careful. Ling Yun came back and said, "I know you're afraid of these poisonous insects. I'll carry you back."

Chen Nian is a teenager, but in fact, his height is not much different from that of a child. Chen Nian is stunned and grins, "I can go by myself."

Ling Yun hands the basket to Chen Nian, bows down and lets Chen Nian climb up. Chen Nian and Ling Yun are not familiar with each other, neither is he refusing, nor is he refusing. Ling Yun sighs helplessly, just remembers something and says softly, "come on."

Ling Yun was very brave and small when he was a child. He was afraid of some insects, so his eldest brother would always pull one or two to scare Ling Yun when he met these. As time goes by, Ling Yun's fear became even greater. Later, after Ling Wang's house was destroyed, Ling Yun wandered alone. When he passed by the grass, the ground was full of insects. From then on, he was not afraid.

If the eldest brother was still there at that time, he would carry himself in the past, but the eldest brother was no longer there. Only the children carried hatred and carried themselves in the past.

Chen Nian finally climbed on Ling Yun's quilt. His skin and bones were very touching, but he was very warm. Chen Nian asked, "Why are you not afraid, sir?"

"Because I'm your husband." Ling Yun said softly.

Chen Nian thought, "zhuwushan is the most difficult place to go. You have to pay more."

"It hurts to talk about money with our students, doesn't it?" Ling Yun said with a smile.

Chen Nian also laughs, "brothers have to settle accounts."

"I took you to the top of the mountain and saw different scenery. Can I not give it to you?"

"Sir, you can let me down. I can go back by myself and wait for you at the foot of the mountain."

"There's no reason to give up halfway. You can't give up," Ling Yun said solemnly. "Let's go!" He quickened his pace and ran to the top of the mountain.

That year, the young man in green shirt with coarse linen on his back climbed to the top of Zhuwu mountain. The young man saw a golden arch bridge through nine days. The young man saw a sea of clouds. He walked forward. The young man stood behind him and said gently, "old year, don't be afraid, just go ahead."

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Han FA, a middle-aged Confucian in a blue shirt, carries his hands and looks up at the sky. It seems that some people have never been able to keep the chance after some things, but it seems that this is the original him. At the end of the golden arch bridge, there is an unimaginable chance. It can be seen that there are few people in Taoism, and even less can be obtained. Since ancient times, there has never been anyone who can be recognized by him, Han FA looked light, yawned, squinted and said, "heaven doesn't want me, take it for myself."