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Chapter Eleven: The World of Taoism

"It turns out that the master has old friends and even enemies in Luoyang." Ying Feiyang thought to himself, but before he could answer, Princess Yuzhen said coldly: "I don't know when did you, a slave like you, have any grudge against Master Gu?

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Sun Changji said in a strange tone: "Your Highness, Princess, is joking. Who doesn't know that Gu Jian's voice is Your Highness's guest at the bedside? What if it reaches the ears of the Princess? How can I let you know about the grudge between me and him?"

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When Princess Yuzhen heard the word "guest on the bed", she was so angry that her delicate body trembled and her silver teeth were broken. Ying Feiyang also realized something and said secretly: "It turns out that the princess has some affection for the master. No wonder she is so good to me. It's just

I wonder what she would think if she saw the master's current virtue."

Li Hanguang said angrily: "Junior Brother Sun, you are so arrogant and you still haven't apologized to the princess."

Sun Changji looked at Li Hanguang with side eyes and said, "Is it enough to apologize? Don't you need to kneel down and beg for mercy? Senior brother, since you came to Luoyang, you have become more and more boring. It's a pity that I am a slave.

After working for a long time, I finally straightened my back and no longer wanted to bend down. Except for the master, Sun Changji will not bow to anyone in this life!"

Ying Feiyang sneered and said: "If the Taoist Master has any grudge against my master, you can go to the Piaomiao Peak of the Lingxiao Sword Sect to find him for a fight. Why bother pretending to be a hero here?"

Sun Changji took a sip and said: "I am just a dog slave, how can I be a hero? In this life, I will only fight with the strong against the weak. If Gu Jian Sheng is stronger than me, I will naturally look for trouble with his apprentice."

Ying Feiyang also smiled and said: "Okay, I just moved to a new house today. According to the tradition, I have to clean up the dirt. Today I will use my sword as a broom to sweep away the bad luck!" After Ying Feiyang said this, he shook his long hair with high fighting spirit.

Sword, making a gesture of asking for a fight.

Li Hanguang smiled bitterly but stopped him: "Junior Brother Ying, don't be impulsive." Ying Feiyang was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he had committed another stupidity just now. When he saw a master who could test the sword, he ignored him, but he forgot that he had come to Shangqing.

Less than a day after being sent, he had to fight with his junior brother in front of Li Hanguang. Wouldn't this be like a bad guest bullying the master?

While hesitating in his heart, he heard Sun Changji's gloomy words: "Hey, fighting and not fighting, Jian Guan's apprentice is really uncomfortable. I advise you to follow your master and leave here as soon as possible. Otherwise, Luoyang City's famous bridle will be tied up sooner or later."

You will never be able to draw your sword again."

Then he waved his hand to Li Hanguang and said goodbye: "Since senior brother is supporting him, let's forget it for today. I will show him a good look when he is alone another day." After saying that, he walked away with a strange smile.

"Sun Changji, I will chop you up sooner or later!" Princess Yuzhen finally took a breath and said viciously.

After all this trouble, Ying Feiyang recognized all the five major disciples of Sima Chengzhen in one day. Li Hanguang was calm, solid, indifferent, and had the highest level of cultivation. He was the eldest disciple of Sima Chengzhen, his second disciple Zhang Shouzhi and his third disciple.

Disciple Lu Zhixuan was injured and should definitely visit him in the future. The fourth disciple Du Rujie was the short and fat Taoist priest who came to meet them. Although he looked submissive and inconspicuous, it was rumored that he was a ranger outside the Great Wall in the northwest when he was young. As for the

The fifth disciple, Sun Changji just now, was a servant of Sima Chengzhen. Although he was the lowest in rank, he had followed Sima Chengzhen the longest.

Princess Yuzhen calmed down for a moment, gave some instructions, and then left with Li Hanguang. Before stepping out of the door, Ying Feiyang eagerly opened the "Shangqing Hanxiang Sword Appraisal" and studied the sword theory in it. But this sword technique

It contains the essence of Sima Chengzhen's Taoism. Terms such as "dragon and tiger", "girl", "yin bead" and "kunlu" seem quite difficult. Fortunately, there is a rich collection of scriptures where I live, so I can read some if I want to.

Taoist classics, analyze the sword skills contained in the swordsmanship diagrams line by line. If Sima Chengzhen is giving a lecture, he will find an unoccupied seat in the back row and secretly listen to the lecture. Every time after listening, many problems will be solved. The effect is far-reaching.

It is better than studying alone behind closed doors.

One month has passed in the blink of an eye, and within one month, Princess Yuzhen often comes to visit, and she always inadvertently asks about Gu Jiansheng's current situation. Ying Feiyang clenches his teeth and does not have the heart to tell her that the Gu Jiansheng who she fell in love with at first sight is now gone.

He turned into a bad old man who was addicted to alcohol. Except for Princess Yuzhen, no one came to disturb him in the courtyard.

Ying Fei Yang and Lu Qing Jing have analyzed this sword technique seven or seven times in one month. The essence of this sword technique can be found in the opening chapter: "The sky and the earth contain images, the sun and the moon are pure and bright, writing rules for all things, and seeing hundreds of spirits." These sixteen

Literally speaking, if you practice your swordsmanship to the extreme, you can be like Sima Chengzhen and open up a Tianyin Sword Realm between reality and reality. Within the Tianyin Sword Realm, everything under his command can be a sword.

It is said that as long as you are in the sword world, you will be in an invincible position.

However, this sword technique requires the support of powerful zhenqi. At this time, Ying Feiyang is far from capable, so he has to abandon the basics and seek the last.

habit.

The art of sword control has been recorded in many legends. The sword fairy in the legend can use his energy to control the sword, cross mountains and rivers, hunt heads for hundreds of miles, and kill people invisible. Although the picture in "Shangqing Hanxiang Sword Manual" is not like that in the legend

It has a mythical color, but it is also extraordinary.

But when he saw Ying Feiyang carrying a long sword on his back, in an isolated courtyard, with flowers and trees floating behind him, and soft petals falling on his thin shoulders, he seemed to have a fairy-like air. However, the next moment, Ying Feiyang squeezed the sword formula with both hands,

The petals that fell on the shoulder were suddenly cut into several sections by the sharp sword wind. At the same time, accompanied by a dragon roar, the Xingji Sword came out of its sheath and went straight towards Niu Dou.

The blade of the Xing Ji Sword trembled, as if the pleasure of soaring into the sky made it excited. When the Feiyang Sword Technique changed, the Xing Ji Sword also moved accordingly, dancing in the air and making various sword moves, which were agile and elegant, very exquisite, like

There was an immortal dancing in the clouds with a sword, leaving thousands of brilliant sword lights in the sky.

"Good swordsmanship!" A voice of praise came. Ying Feiyang calmed down and performed a sword sheathing technique. The long sword seemed to fall from the air, grazing the back of Ying Feiyang's head and falling into the sheath. Ying Feiyang looked at the sound.

, a Taoist priest walked into the hospital high-fiving his hands, it was Lu Zhixuan who was injured.

"Sure enough, famous teachers give birth to great disciples. Junior brother's swordsmanship has become so superb at such a young age. It seems that in ten years, it will be your turn to dominate the world with swords!" Lu Zhixuan applauded and praised.

"Taoist Master Lu, thank you." Ying Feiyang also smiled a little shyly and said, "Taoist Master has recovered now?"

"I have recovered naturally. If it weren't for Du Rujie and Junior Brother Du who insisted on trying his new elixir on me, I would have gotten out of bed long ago."

Ying Feiyang sighed and said, "It's all because of me that I made the Taoist priest lie in bed, but I didn't visit him more. I'm really ashamed."

"It's okay, it's just a pity that I made the python sword that I worked so hard to make." Lu Zhixuan's face darkened slightly, and then his eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "I have been lying on the bed for a long time, and my bones are sore. I just watched Junior Brother Ying practice his sword.

, I feel itchy for a moment and want to have a competition. I wonder if Junior Brother Ying is interested in accompanying me?" Lu Zhixuan's python sword was destroyed and his spiritual energy was lost. If he wants to practice it again, he needs to fight to support his fighting and borrow the help of others to sharpen the sword.

Feng, seeing that although Ying Feiyang's sword skills were shallow but his sword skills were extraordinary, he came up with the idea of ​​using him as a sharpening stone.

Ying Feiyang had just mastered his swordsmanship and was worried that no one would try his skills. Lu Zhixuan took the initiative to invite him to fight. He was obviously trying to take a nap when he met someone who offered him a pillow. How could he not respond? He immediately said: "Taoist Priest is lucky, how dare he not accompany me, since

In this case, that boy was rude and asked the Taoist Master for help."

Lu Zhixuan stroked his beard and smiled and said: "But I am old and my hands and feet are not as flexible as you young people. I'm afraid I can't beat you in a close sword fight. I can only barely master the sword-handling skills, so we can only compete with the sword-handling, so the rules

It’s different from ordinary competitions.”

Ying Feiyang was very interested and said: "I heard the details."

Lu Zhixuan pointed to the pond full of lotus flowers waiting to be planted and said: "Let's not move, stand on the lotus, and attack with our swords. Whoever is forced to touch the water with his feet first will lose. In this way, the victory and defeat are clear at a glance, isn't it?

happy?"

"It's really interesting, so I'll go first." Ying Feiyang jumped up, flew up as gently as a feather, and landed steadily on a lotus leaf. The landing was light and did not cause any ripples.

"Good movement!" Lu Zhixuan praised, and then he stood up, but saw a flash of black shadow, Lu Zhixuan had already stepped on a lotus with one foot, the little lotus only showed its sharp corners, and the tender bones were like

The slender spear stood upright, and Lu Zhixuan could only use the force to break it, but it stood as steady as a dragonfly.

"The Taoist master is good at bodywork, but he gave way too much, which puts this kid to shame." Ying Feiyang said. Compared with his standing on the lotus leaf, Lu Zhixuan's stance was more than a little more difficult.

Lu Zhixuan laughed and said: "I am a few decades older than you, so I should give you some concessions."

Ying Feiyang Yilang smiled and said: "If I shirk responsibility, I will underestimate the Taoist priest. Taoist priest, pay attention, my sword is coming."

As soon as the sound fell, a sword light shot out, as fast as a shooting star, as fast as a startling rainbow, and it was in front of his neighbor before he could blink. "Well done!" Lu Zhixuan took his time, shook his shoulders, and took out the long sword from its sheath.

, turned a corner and blocked it in front of my eyes, but there was a crisp sound of "ding", and a sound wave spread from the intersection, causing ripples on the water surface, and the duckweeds and lotus flowers moved with it.

In response to the changes in the Feiyang Sword Technique, the Xing Ji Sword also moved faster and faster. The sword light wrapped around Lu Zhixuan's body, hitting him from all directions like a storm. Lu Zhixuan's python sword circled around him, protecting him tightly. Although Xiao He was under his feet,

The sword wind was swaying endlessly, but Lu Zhixuan seemed to be growing on the lotus, and the man and the lotus became an inseparable and unified whole.

"Junior Brother Ying, this sword makes me anxious!" Lu Zhixuan still had time to speak under the repeated attacks. It was obvious that he had not tried his best. As soon as he finished speaking, the Python Sword let out a low groan, and a green light burst out, breaking through the Xingji Sword's sword.

Wai.

Although the storm was violent, it eventually stopped. After the storm, it was the time when the new lotuses were blooming. Just as the Xing Ji Sword's offensive slowed down for a moment, the counterattack came immediately. Lu Zhixuan suddenly stood firm, and even the lotus flowers under his feet became

It was as unshakable as Mount Tai. And the Python Sword suddenly became sharp, beating the Xing Ji Sword back and forth.

Seeing the entangled swords, the battle group moved little by little in front of Ying Feiyang. At the same time, Ying Feiyang changed his sword tactics and used the sword path of the Tai Chi Silk Sword in the air.

Slow, the change between fast and slow is as natural as running water. Use softness to soften the rigidity, use slowness to control the fast, slightly turn the situation back, and only then can you have time to respond.

"It was my first time to wield a sword. I was eager to try out the moves. I was really aggressive and made the Taoist priest laugh."

ps: I forgot to upload the archived manuscript again today, but I really didn’t have the courage to stop updating it, so I resolutely coded another 3,000 words. I was moved by myself, and I wrote in a hurry, and my writing style is a bit rough. I will polish it up when I find the archived manuscript tomorrow.
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