With nothing to do, Chen Chao sat under the eaves and started to peel off the paint on the pillars out of boredom. Speaking of which, the pillars were pitiful. At first, they only peeled off a little bit, but with Chen Chao's perseverance in peeling them off, now a pillar has long been peeled off.
Most of the patent leather fell off.
Staring at the smooth wood under the patent leather, Chen Chao sighed with emotion: "I remembered one thing. When I left Jianqi Mountain, I brought back some bamboos. Those bamboos were very interesting. When the wind blew, there was a sound.
It sounds very clear and nice. I originally wanted to find a place to build a bamboo building for you, but there were too many things before, so it was delayed. Can you tell me where it should be built?"
With the power of the Xie family, it is not a problem to get a piece of land in other places in the divine capital except the imperial city.
Xie Nandu said: "The green bamboo in Jianqi Mountain is said to be an excellent material for casting the scabbards of flying swords. Ordinary swordsmen regard it as a treasure. You use it to build a building?"
Chen Chao asked back: "Why not? But speaking of which, I think there are a lot of green bamboos on the Jianqi Mountain. Besides, there are new bamboos every year. If I really want to use them to make scabbards for sword cultivators in the world, I can probably satisfy five or six people."
I'm a successful swordsman, but I just don't want to take it out."
"There are precious things in the world. It doesn't matter how many there are, but only a few have the ability to get them."
Xie Nandu said calmly: "It's like a teacher accepting disciples. If you don't reject anyone who comes, it won't seem precious."
Chen Chao said helplessly: "Anyway, I can't reason with you, so whatever you say will be whatever you say."
Xie Nandu smiled and said: "Because the truth is right, that's why you can't speak to me. Why do you think I'm arrogant in your words?"
Chen Chao frowned slightly, remembered something, and asked: "That night, your ancestor Xie stood up and expressed his position so quickly. No matter how I think about it, I feel that it is wrong. Logically speaking, a person like that
, you shouldn’t have stood up so quickly, did you know in advance that His Majesty would not lose that night?”
The heads of these aristocratic families who did not express their opinions that night may not necessarily have no supporters in their hearts. However, the reason why they have been able to exist in this world for so many years is because of their eyes and clear eyes. They will never take sides early until things become clear.
Mr. Xie expressed his position too quickly that night, which was something wrong.
Xie Nandu said: "Occasionally, you need to gamble."
Chen Chao frowned and said, "Is it that simple?"
Xie Nandu shook his head, "Do you know how many people Xie has raised? What they have to do every day is to deduce the consequences of Xie's choices."
Chen Chao clicked his tongue and said, "It's really not easy."
Xie Nandu stretched out his hand, "Give me Qingzhu, I'll find a place by myself. Where do you find the time for a busy person like you?"
Chen Chao raised his eyebrows and said, "How did you know that I was about to leave Shendu?"
Xie Nandu said calmly: "After meeting so many great people, how long do you want to stay on the other side?"
"How many years have I been practicing?" Chen Chao asked, "Why are you so anxious?"
Xie Nandu looked at him and shook his head.
Chen Chao sighed and said, "I still can't hide it from you. I always feel that my uncle..."
He wanted to speak but stopped.
Xie Nandu didn't say much.
Chen Chao said: "I'm going to Luming Temple to listen to Buddhist teachings and see if I can resolve the inner demons in my heart."
"I have said before that inner demons arise from the heart, and no one can help you except yourself." Xie Nandu said calmly: "There is a high probability that your trip will be in vain."
Chen Chao smiled and shook his head, "It doesn't matter, but it's just an appointment. An old monk asked me to go and have a look when I was free. I just went to avoid the limelight."
"Will you come with me?"
Chen Chao looked at Xie Nandu and smiled and said, "Anyway, you don't seem to have much to do in the capital."
Xie Nandu shook his head, "I want to concentrate on cultivating my sword. Besides, what do you mean I have nothing to do in the city of Gods?"
Chen Chao clicked his tongue and praised: "Practice with one heart and achieve the realm of female swordsman as soon as possible?"
Xie Nandu smiled and said nothing.
Chen Chao sighed: "Then I have no choice but to go to Wangyou."
Xie Nandu said softly: "Wangyou in his early twenties.
"
Chen Chao smiled and said: "It's not a big deal, but it is indeed a little faster than the so-called geniuses nowadays."
"Don't be so arrogant, sooner or later you will be defeated by me."
Xie Nandu looked at Chen Chao in front of him, "You just practiced for a while too early."
Chen Chao twitched the corner of his mouth and was speechless.
He doesn't take this kind of thing seriously.
Xie Nandu said: "When I enter Wangyou, I will definitely reward you with thousands of swords."
Before Yu Xiyi left that small town, the obsession in his heart was dispelled, and he indeed entered the realm of forgetfulness and became a swordsman in the true sense.
Speaking of which, the most talented swordsman of this generation had already entered the eyes of countless people when he took away the century-old sword weed from Jianqi Mountain a few years ago. When they learned that this sword cultivator came from
After the Sword Sect, many people have already concluded that he will definitely enter the realm of Wangyou and become another Sword Immortal in the world.
But no one expected that this young genius, who knew at a glance that he would achieve great things in the future, would end up trapped in the same place.
Many seniors within the Sword Sect, after learning that Yu Xiyi's dusty memory was revealed, most of them had given up hope that this person could ever set foot in the realm of Wangyou again in his life. However, after Yu Xiyi returned to the Sword Sect this time, everyone began to realize
Later, I realized that the young disciple in front of me had already entered the realm of Sword Immortal.
For a time, the entire Sword Sect was shocked.
In fact, monks in the world probably know one thing well, that is, the word "cultivation", accumulating energy, and understanding Taoism are not important. The most important thing is the word "heart".
The state of mind is the foundation of spiritual practice.
The speed of practice depends on your talent, but the most important thing is your state of mind.
Yu Xiyi's state of mind plummeted at first, and no matter how talented he was, he was considered to have no chance of reaching the realm of Sword Immortal. Now that his state of mind has returned, he broke through the shackles in an instant and stepped into the realm of Sword Immortal.
This also illustrates the importance of the word mood.
In order to celebrate that Yu Xiyi broke through the realm and became another sword immortal in the history of the Sword Sect, all the sword cultivators from the top and bottom of the Sword Sect who had not been in seclusion came to celebrate that night. Among them, there were still two or three sword cultivators in the sword immortal realm.
The one-night banquet was one of the few grand gatherings held by Jianzong in recent years.
At midnight, most of the sword cultivators dispersed. A gray-haired old swordsman came to Yu Xiyi's side with wine, shook the jug in his hand, and asked with a smile: "Can you still drink it?"
Yu Xiyi, who had been a little drunk for a long time, looked at the old swordsman in front of him, his eyes suddenly became clear, and he said with some disbelief: "Uncle Qiu?!"
The old swordsman was none other than Yu Xiyi's closest relative, his uncle. He was a fellow disciple of his master, and he was also a close disciple of his master. There were actually quite a few fellow disciples of his master's generation, but he was really taught by his master.
There were about seven or eight people who came out at first, but as time went by, only this one person remained among the seven or eight people.
Even his master is no longer in this world.
Besides, this old swordsman named Qiu Wanli is extremely talented. He entered the realm of swordsman at the age of thirty. Since then, his realm has been advancing rapidly. However, in the realm of knowing destiny, he has already seen the end of forgetfulness. He is only a hair away.
Although he has made some progress in stepping into the realm of Great Sword Immortal over the past few years, he still has not been able to take that step.
Therefore, he has been in seclusion for these years and has hardly appeared in front of the world.
That is to say, he was the one who sealed Yu Xiyi's memory in the first place.
Qiu Wanli threw out the jug, then took out another jug of wine, sat down next to Yu Xiyi, looked up at the bright moon in the night sky for a few times, and then said calmly: "To be honest, when I sealed your memory, I was thinking of you.
I estimate that I will never have the chance to set foot in this realm. What worried me at the time was that Master has accepted seven or eight disciples in his life, but among the few of us, the number of disciples he has accepted is not impressive, and you are the only one.
This guy seems to be showing signs of this. If you don’t succeed, it will be a big disgrace for our family.”z.br
Yu Xiyi smiled bitterly and said, "It's embarrassing for my uncle."
Qiu Wanli shook his head, "If it's really embarrassing, I'll be embarrassed first."
The Sword Sect is the last one in the world
Sects that only have sword cultivators actually have complex roots. Many sword immortals have their own inheritances and are passed down from generation to generation. There are also so-called sect differences.
In Yu Xiyi's lineage, almost every generation has a Great Sword Immortal, but in Qiu Wanli's generation, he is the one with the highest level.
However, he has not yet entered this realm.
It seems that a line of prosperity will not last long, and the success or failure of one or two generations can be determined by the level of excellence.
"But if you break and then stand up, your future achievements are destined to be greater than those of me, a master uncle." Qiu Wanli looked at Yu Xiyi and nodded with some satisfaction, "The glory of this lineage probably depends on you."
Yu Xiyi said softly: "This disciple is scared."
Qiu Wanli patted Yu Xiyi on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I went to the north and my temper became a little calmer, which is a good thing, but it is not good to be too low-key. What did you gain from your trip to the north? Can you tell me about it, my uncle?"
"
Qiu Wanli took a sip of wine and tasted it before nodding with satisfaction.
Yu Xiyi was silent for a moment and asked: "Uncle Master, what's the point of practicing swordsmanship and becoming a swordsman or a great swordsman?"
Qiu Wanli was startled, not expecting that the guy in front of him would ask this question.
"The scenery at the top of the Kendo is magnificent, isn't it worth seeing?"
When Qiu Wanli said this, he suddenly smiled and said, "You have the answer in your mind, so why bother asking me?"
Yu Xiyi nodded, but did not hide the uncle in front of him, but said: "Sect Master..."
Before he finished speaking, Qiu Wanli shook his head and whispered, "Don't say it."
Yu Xiyi looked confused.
Qiu Wanli said softly: "There are tens of millions of swordsmen, just like hundreds of rivers rushing forward, with different directions and different destinations. How can we say right or wrong?"
Yu Xiyi didn't speak, just silent.
Qiu Wanli advised: "Swords have their own weight, wait for the time, don't rush."
Yu Xiyi asked: "The sect leader is still in retreat?"
Qiu Wanli said nothing, but looked at Yu Xiyi in front of him with some distress.
This chapter has been completed!