I've heard that shangyuancheng always pays attention to the refined aspect of cultivation. To put it bluntly, the moves should be gentle, not too rough.
Moreover, they blindly rushed to the style of literati, but their school was established. However, there were too many differences between them and other schools, so they could not obey each other, so they simply lived alone.
Now look at this mountain. It's really wonderful. From a long distance, it looks like an awl on the top of the mountain. It's very sharp, with a big tree in the middle and its own length below. But when you look closer, you can see that there are many bumps and bumps in it. It's very wonderful. Every cave often appears. I'm afraid that's why they build houses on the mountain.
This kind of living is very different now. At least it is very different from my college. They live on the mountain, but they reflect different things. Their college reflects a kind of momentum, which needs to break through the clouds and reach the sky.
But this side seems to be hiding in nature, although married to a city of the city, but did not see the city's glitz and noise.
When he came to bi market, he finally saw that the master they were talking about was a man. He looked very young and dressed in a Taoist robe. He knew that it was like hanging upside down, but there were men and women who looked slightly different from each other. He didn't know how the products were. He could roughly see that they were divided into six colors.
He had seen red before, but today he saw this one in white. When he looked at it carefully, there was gold and black in front, purple in the prescription, and extremely conspicuous blue on the other side.
Why is this blue conspicuous? I don't know what kind of material it is made of. Even though it is blue, it is more dazzling than red.
He thought that the former Feng Yu came to find himself, but he was wearing a red Taoist robe, but now the master is wearing a white one. It's not the color that distinguishes the different doors.
"It's said that young master Xu has been here for a long time. I have something to do these days. I can't meet you in person. I'd like to invite you to watch the war and set up a first-class seat for you."
It's the first time that Xu Fan has heard that someone calls himself a monk Xu Xiaozi. How can he call him that? It's not easy for him to call a Taoist priest. Since people call him Xiaozi, I will reply.
"Excuse me for being stupid. It's very kind of you not to know your name. I've been here for a few months, and it's hard for me to sit here. Seeing you here today, I found the backbone. Thank you for your kindness."
The way Lin Pinggao listened to this man's speech was amazing. After listening to their studies, he thought that they were all domineering, singing the fame of their college, and they could be reckless in the hand of a sword, so they should be extremely arrogant, and they didn't know how to be introverted.
Today, however, Xu fan is different. The boy has a glib voice, but it's really pleasant to hear, and people can't make mistakes. Moreover, he has used such an argument, and he doesn't want to stay here.
He didn't know why he had to stay in this place. It was a task sent by the top. He had to do it or not.
"I'm the three gates under the seven courtyards of Shangyuan city. I'm in charge of the tree spirit skill. It's called Lin Pinggao. My disciples call me master liangpin."
When Xu Fan heard the name of liangpin, liangpin said that he had good character. He didn't know whether it was pure or not. No matter how he planned to pay for it in his heart, it was good.
"It turned out to be master liangpin. Xiaosheng is so polite."
Lin Pinggao waved his hand slightly to show that he didn't have to be so formal. He put up a high point and waved his sleeve down slightly. He stopped him with his direction and looked straight at him. What he tried to arrange was also gaudy, just like these colorful Taoist robes.
There is a huge rectangle in the style of the whole ashram, which is separated by an ellipse with all kinds of weapons between them.
But inside the rectangle, there is a chessboard drawing like walking chess. He can't understand this kind of competition, but he vaguely knows that it's the characteristic of Shangyuan City, so just open your mouth less and watch it obediently.
"The competition we went to Yuancheng was slightly different. Most people would ask questions when they came here. They didn't think little master Xu was so peaceful."
When Xu Fan listened to this, he felt strange. First of all, it's not a good way to say that it's not a good way to ask the East and the West. Then he said that he's peaceful. Is that a good description? Some of his eyes were wide open. Lin Pinggao seemed to be aware of something wrong with what he said and was busy greeting him for tea.
Xu Fan's unhappiness continues to expand. Since he came to this place, he hasn't had a good thing. Sitting next to him, this guy thought he was just an affectation, but now he thinks it's like a double faced man.
But suddenly he remembered the sound of big drums. He didn't know where they were going to arrange them. In the middle of the two big red drums, a black and a white man was struggling to beat the big drum. The sound of the drum was deafening and enlightening, which made people feel excited
Isn't that what I said before? Now it doesn't seem to be all of them.
The grandstand here has three floors. There are all seats on the third floor. At present, there are no people sitting on it. Most of the seats on the second row are full. Looking at the lower two floors and the first floor, there is a distance of more than one meter. The people at the bottom are dense. Looking at the first floor, there are two unique places. The crazy colors around should be the rest places for the competition.
He always felt that it was a bit too deliberate. Like a play, it was not as contemptuous as they were. Although the arrangement was a little rough, all kinds of referee related experiments were not careless at all. Moreover, although the platform at the bottom was big, they despised only that part. At that time, they were contemptuous among several sects, This is to try more, the better.
"Today is to decide the top three, with decimal three, so this scene is more lively. Only one big stage is enough."
The cold mouth in the back of the mountain nearby startled the man. A mouthful of hot tea almost choked in his throat. Can this guy read the mind? After only a few more glances, he explained a lot of facts, and then thought that it was wrong. Now that he was in the third grade, he wanted to exaggerate.
That is to prove that the previous contest has passed. Is it the time to stay for one or two days