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monk and rose

The fragrance of cakes has been heard from the military kitchen in the distance, and the mooncakes prepared for the Mid-Autumn Festival are being released overnight.

The rising sun in the east gradually rose, and the first horn in the army had already blown.

A tall figure flashed out from behind a big tree in the square in the distance. Junyu stopped and smiled: "Good morning, Sun Jia."

Sun Jia's eyes shone brightly from his messy hair: "Jun Yu, I really didn't expect to meet you here."

Jun Yu's eyes rolled: "Jun Yu begs Sun Jia to help, can you?"

Sun Jia said proudly: "If it were someone else, Sun Jia would be dissatisfied, but because it was Jun Yu, I would have to accept it even if I didn't."

The two looked at each other and laughed. Jun Yu briefly explained the structure of the army and the battle formation training plan of "Phoenix Army Strategy". Sun Jia became more and more convinced and immediately agreed to be the chief coach.

Jun Yu took a break in the military camp for a while, and once again summoned all instructors to deploy related matters, and decided that Sun Jia would be the chief instructor. Sun Jia was the martial arts show yesterday, and he was the chief instructor and was convinced.

The first chapter of "Phoenix Army" is basically an introduction to martial arts. Jun Yu spent half an hour telling everyone some of the more profound key points in martial arts theory. In addition to the basic martial arts introduction, the first chapter also involves authentic internal skills such as "The Marrow Cleansing Sutra" and profound swordsmanship skills such as "The Five Strings of Hand Waving". For the first time, everyone listened to such a systematic explanation, and gained great benefits from the discussion.

For thousands of years, although there are many outstanding martial arts in the world, many of them were originally brave martial artists, and they could not know a lot of words. There are rarely both civil and military masters, but they cannot reach the level of a master, let alone systematically studying the theoretical popularization of martial arts. You should know that when major sects in the martial arts world teach martial arts, they basically have various strange rules: for example, what is passed on to men but not women, and the son but not daughter-in-law, and the master often has selfishness or preferences when teaching disciples. The disciples who like them pass on more tricks, and the disciples who don’t like them pass on fewer tricks; even those who don’t like them use excuses to prevent those who are not good at their minds are more reserved, secretly disclosed, and even torture or kill all the scholars... In the long run, the martial arts of many sects have gradually declined.

These Green Forest heroes who defected to the Phoenix Army were not top characters, and they could not say that they had any cultivation in martial arts, especially some people's martial arts have reached the stage of high or low, and there is no guidance for anyone to make any progress. Now, after listening to the explanation for half an hour, I immediately felt enlightened.

It was the first time that everyone encountered such a person who had no reservations about martial arts. The combination of martial arts and military tactics later made these warriors who originally believed that they were "the best in the world" realize the necessity of being restrained for the first time. In the face of a great war, personal heroism should give way to the overall strategic deployment. Looking at the manuscript of the magnificent masterpiece of "The Phoenix Army", which has not yet been fully completed, I can't help but admire this young but so knowledgeable young man.

As the sunset goes towards the top of the mountain bit by bit, the trees all over the mountains of Fenghuang Village are reflected in the golden clouds. The breeze rises lightly, and the fragrance strikes the mountain roads, and the air is sweet and warm, as if it wants to cleanse all the fatigue and unhappiness on this land.

The forest path leading to Fenghuang Village is surrounded by tall poplars. Occasionally, a green bird suddenly flew up and made a crisp chirping. On those slightly steep hillsides or on cliffs without grass and trees, the little golden chrysanthemums appear particularly vibrant, blooming densely with flowers, blooming into large patches of golden satin. The forest is mixed with wild roses, and the buds that are about to bloom among the lush thorns sway in the wind, while those pink and pink flowers that have already bloomed are interesting with the golden glory on the opposite cliff, like a continuous sea of ​​flowers.

A handsome monk in snowy clothes walked out of a mountain road on the left. He looked at the direction of Phoenix City, stopped, and began to wait quietly. After a while, on the road opposite, a young man in a blue robe walked up stairs.

The monk seemed unable to believe his eyes. He saw the young man walking gracefully, and the vivid roses along the way opened in an instant. He was stunned for a moment, subconsciously picking off the best rose beside him, and he didn't know that he seemed to be in the forest in a dream.

"Hello, Takusan."

The boy smiled, and Takusan felt that the sunset in the west suddenly dimmed a little. He unconsciously handed the flower in his hand over.

The boy was stunned for a moment. A gust of wind came, and Tuosan's hands were empty. The flowers fell to the ground. There was silence around him, and even the sound of the flowers falling to the ground was clearly heard. Tuosan suddenly woke up, looking a little panicked: "Hello Junyu... Hello."

Seeing his despair, Jun Yu suddenly felt his heart beating faster and his face was burning. She took a breath, calmed down, and smiled and said, "Tuosang came from afar, but what's the point?"

Tuosang seemed to be a little awake, his eyes still burning with eager light: "I miss you all day long after parting in Shu, so I come uninvited to see the old friend, so I can be safe."

Jun Yu didn't expect that Tuosan's expression and voice were so open and unconcealed. She had never encountered such a situation and didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

After a while, Jun Yu forced a smile and said, "It happened to be the Mid-Autumn Festival in Phoenix Village. Can you go and have a cup of tea?"

A glimmer flashed in Tuosan's eyes soon, but he shook his head: "I have to meet you, my wish is enough. Jun Yu, take care of me."

After saying that, he stared at her for a while before turning around and strode away.

On the Mid-Autumn Night, Tuosan rushed to Phoenix City thousands of miles away. After staying for a while, he hurriedly stepped thousands of miles away, just to say "Good, take care of it."

Jun Yu looked at his back and felt excited and uneasy. He couldn't help but chase after him and shouted: "Tuosang, take care of him too."

Tuosan's originally rapid pace suddenly stopped, turned around and smiled. A simple white letter flew straight into Jun Yu's palm. Jun Yu answered it. When he looked up, Tuosan's back had disappeared in front.

Jun Yu expanded the letter paper, and there were only a few short sentences on the letter paper:

The mountains are far away and the water is gone

A shocking geese are like young people in Fengcheng

Chuze Qin Pass, Weicheng Chaoyu

A song about Guangling, a common person

Not able to cooperate, but suffering

How many times the dream is that the sound of colorful clouds breaks the purple phoenix flute

On the other side of the letter, there is a piano score from "Guangling San".
Chapter completed!
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