Chapter 108: Entering and Exiting the Qingming Imperial Sword Walk
Looking at the carriage disappearing into the air, Zhang Sui was filled with envy. When would he ever be able to appear in such a fashionable manner?
But when I turned around and saw the big pit in the courtyard, I felt bad again. Mr. Meng definitely did this on purpose!
Isn't it just that I have absorbed a little more spiritual power? Isn't that what it is?
Zhang Sui was secretly cursing when Lao Lu came over with a smile on his face and looked at him expectantly.
Zhang Sui couldn't help but have a headache and said: "Okay, okay, who are you showing this expression to? I'll hand the stuff over to your head office tomorrow, right?"
Hearing this, Lao Lu's smile became even brighter and he agreed repeatedly. He also said with some annoyance: "If I hadn't been late for some things at home today, I could have gone to see the sky. What a pity!"
Zhang Sui looked at him sideways and said, "Has Aunt Liu settled down?"
Lao Lu puffed up his chest and said proudly: "If a man wants to do something, how can he allow a woman to interrupt!"
Two soft coughs came from behind, and Lao Lu trembled. He turned around and saw Aunt Liu holding Xi Rou's hand, standing not far away looking at him, her eyes slightly red.
Lao Lu glanced at Zhang Sui resentfully, then immediately put on a smile and moved forward, trying to help Aunt Liu.
Aunt Liu ignored him and came directly to Zhang Sui and asked: "Second Young Master, I wonder where Fang Xiong has gone?"
Zhang Sui quickly told her Fang Xiong's whereabouts, and then said to her with a smile: "Fang Xiong is a person who has a chance, and he will definitely achieve extraordinary things in the future."
Aunt Liu sighed: "I don't care whether he succeeds or not. I just hope that he will be safe and let me worry less." After saying that, she glanced at the old road next to her.
Lao Lu just smiled and said nothing.
Zhang Sui said to Lao Lu: "I don't want Aunt Liu to come here to do the work. Let her rest at home. By the way, find someone to fill this big hole for me." After speaking, he pointed to the courtyard.
Big pit.
Lao Lu nodded in agreement and said that he would find someone to come and serve Zhang Sui. Zhang Sui didn't care and told them not to disturb him, jumped over the big pit and returned to the bedroom.
At this time, Zhang Sui couldn't wait to go into the void of consciousness to see the situation.
In the void of consciousness, the power of Qingling at this time was like a giant dragon, and the power of merit and disaster were like two inconspicuous little snakes next to him.
Zhang Sui wished he could put his hands on his hips and look up to the sky and laugh twice, but unfortunately he was only conscious in this space and could not make such an action.
Zhang Sui had never felt so rich before, and he only had one thought in his mind: to upgrade with krypton gold!
Of course, before that, he had to activate the long-awaited Technique of Giant Power. Looking at the amount of Doomed Power, it was just enough to unlock the Technique of Giant Power, and there were only two more strands.
With a thought from Zhang Sui, a force of doom merged into the stars that represented great power.
The star lit up quickly, and a large amount of information poured into Zhang Sui's consciousness. Zhang Sui felt slightly dizzy, and the five realms of giant power appeared in his mind.
One is the power of Yinglong, reborn and powerful!
The second is the power of Ba Snake, with copper skin and iron bones, its strength can reach the peak!
The third is the power of Qilin. The physical body is not broken and can move mountains and seas!
The fourth is the power of the arm-brained ape, the size is determined by the heart, catching the stars and the moon!
Five is the power of domination, which lasts for eternity. Its power can hold up the sky and carry the sky and the earth on its back!
Zhang Sui experienced the five realms of this huge power and couldn't help wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, only to realize that he had returned to reality.
Zhang Sui jumped out of bed, put his hands on his hips, looked up to the sky and laughed three times, startling everyone who was filling the hole in the courtyard.
Only then did Zhang Sui realize that it was already dark outside and it was already evening.
It felt like I was in the void for a while.
Zhang Sui directly moved a stream of pure spiritual power according to Juli's cultivation method. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Sui felt that the huge pure spiritual power in the void had been reduced by about one-third.
An indescribable pain occupied Zhang Sui's entire consciousness. He felt as if his body had been broken down into countless tiny particles, but his consciousness was still very clear. Fortunately, this feeling only lasted a few breaths. Wait for Zhang.
Then when I felt like I couldn't hold on any longer, everything was over.
No matter how it was run after that, there was no more movement.
After regaining his mobility, Zhang Sui immediately groped his body up and down, and luckily there were no missing parts. He looked in the mirror in the room and felt that there was not much change.
However, Zhang Sui could really feel the terrifying power increasing in his body, and there was no discomfort caused by the sudden increase in power. There was no such thing as breaking tables and chairs or breaking the floor.
This power seemed to be innate and could be controlled very accurately by Zhang Sui. I wanted to find something to test my strength, but after looking around the room, there was nothing handy to experiment with.
Zhang Sui's heart moved, and a large amount of pure spiritual power was poured into his swordsmanship. With the influx of pure spiritual power, a large amount of information entered Zhang Sui's consciousness.
What Zhang Sui had been waiting for for a long time appeared: the art of flying with a sword!
Zhang Sui was overjoyed. After carefully pondering the art of flying with a sword in his mind, he waved his hand and the sword hanging on the wall flew into his hand.
Zhang Sui opened the door directly and saw Lu Beizheng directing several teenagers about his age to push several carts filled with soil to fill the deep pit at the door.
Seeing Zhang Sui, several people quickly put down their things and saluted him.
Zhang Sui smiled and nodded to them, thanking them for their hard work.
Just as he was about to perform the skill of flying with a sword, a sword technique suddenly popped into his mind, and the sword technique flashed by.
Zhang Sui was stunned for a moment and realized that the sword technique had nothing to do with the art of flying with a sword. Zhang Sui, who was impatient and impatient, immediately let go of the sword in his hand and started using the art of flying with a sword.
A strange force wrapped around the sword, forming a light and shadow three feet wide and one foot long on the outside of the sword, and Zhang Sui stepped forward.
In the shocked eyes of all the young people, Zhang Sui's vanity was greatly satisfied. He gave a light drink and flew straight into the sky, leaving behind a brilliant brilliance.
Zhang Sui, who experienced flying with a sword for the first time, was trembling with excitement. Of course, part of it was because he was a little cold!
Although he had seen Mr. Meng's amazing magic and experienced it in the air, after all, it was with the help of others, not his own.
Now, Zhang Sui also has the ability to fly. This feeling of flying freely in the sky without any restraint makes him obsessed with it.
Looking at Kunzhou City under my feet, it was left behind in a few breaths. In the sky, the Weihe River seemed to be an endless stream from west to east. In the blink of an eye, it was also left behind. The towering Junshan Mountain appeared in front of me under the moonlight in the distance.
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He had no experience at the beginning and was a little nervous. He was traveling so fast and forgot to use the accompanying flying body protection technique. As soon as he flew out of Kunzhou City, he was as cold as an old dog.
After reacting and using the sword-protecting technique, he blocked the biting cold wind outside his body, and his body quickly warmed up.
Zhang Sui complained a little about the rebirth of the Technique of Giant Strength. Can't he withstand even the cold wind? Although he could feel that his body was slowly changing, the change was too slow, unlike the Technique of Giant Strength.
The power is reflected immediately, unlike the art of flying with a sword, which can be used immediately after paying for it.
Now Zhang Sui can finally experience a hint of the feeling of traveling to Mu Cangwu in Beihai. This is the correct way to start cultivating immortality!
Zhang Sui roughly estimated the flight speed in his mind, and finally concluded that the maximum speed was definitely not less than 500 miles per hour.
Zhang Sui became more playful and used the art of knowing the ground to identify the direction. He flew back and forth with his sword in the huge Junshan Mountains for nearly an hour.
When he landed on a mountain peak lined with strange rocks, Zhang Sui smiled and stepped forward, looking at the huge boulders weighing a thousand kilograms on the ground. He kicked a boulder weighing a thousand kilograms away more than ten feet away, feeling that he had not spent much time.
strength.
Zhang Sui, who felt that his strength was overwhelming, wreaked havoc on the entire peak. Finally, he lifted dozens of boulders weighing more than 10,000 kilograms and placed a smiley face pattern on the top of the peak.
Zhang Sui flew into the sky, admired his masterpiece, laughed, and flew in the direction of clan studies.
Finally, Zhang Sui came to the 10,000-foot-high altitude of the Clan Academy and looked down at the Clan Academy below. He vaguely heard the sound of music in his ears and was very surprised. Is there anyone playing music so late?
Mr. Meng had been alarmed for a long time. When he saw the figure that was running around at high speed suddenly stopped in the sky above the clan school, his heart moved. The figure turned into a rainbow light, leaped up into the air, and came to a hundred feet away from Zhang Sui, with a smile on his face.
He raised his hands to the figure wrapped in the sword light and said politely: "I don't know which comrade it is..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the figure opposite him withdrawing his sword light, revealing Zhang Sui's smiling face.
Mr. Meng couldn't speak any more, and with a stern look on his face, he said, "Why are you out here wandering around when you're not sleeping at home in the middle of the night?"
Zhang Sui said with a proud look on his face: "Didn't Mr. Meng ask me to practice more? This was not possible without my unremitting efforts. I just made a breakthrough and came to ask Mr. Meng for advice."
Mr. Meng couldn't do anything about his current lazy appearance and said angrily: "Come down first and then talk." After saying this, the light flashed and disappeared.
Zhang Sui laughed, pressed the sword light, and landed directly in Mr. Meng's courtyard.
Unexpectedly, at this time, there were several people making tea and chatting in the small pavilion in the courtyard. When they saw Zhang Sui's arrival, they looked at him curiously.
These people are all old men about the same age as Mr. Meng. There is also an acquaintance among them, Mr. Qi, who is practicing Taoism through painting. The other two old men have never met.
One has broad-breasted sleeves, a black tall hat on his head, a simple face, and is playing a guqin in his hand. The other has a belly as big as Maitreya, with a Mediterranean Sea on his head, a few long hair flying in the wind, and a smile on his face.
Mr. Qi stood up and cupped his hands and said: "It turns out it's the second young master. I haven't seen you for a few days. I'm glad that the young master has made great progress!"
Zhang Sui laughed and said: "I gained a little bit, but I was itchy for a while, and I was a little abrupt, which made everyone laugh."
The Mediterranean man looked at him and said with a smile: "You little kid are the future vice-president of the academy that Lao Meng said? Yes, yes, with this level of cultivation, other than Lao Meng, none of us old men can match it!"
Zhang Sui looked at Mr. Meng. Mr. Meng snorted and introduced him: "These are all my friends. If you know Mr. Qi, I won't introduce them. This fat elder is named Zhu Kan. He is a
Everyone who has already mastered Feng Shui."
Zhu Kan interrupted: "What do you think about Feng Shui? I obviously learned Tao through chess, but when it comes to chess, everyone is pretty much the same!"
Mr. Meng ignored him and continued to introduce: "The man next to me named Zuo Pu has also entered Taoism and is a master of music. We have known each other for many years. After I entered Taoism, I often contacted them. This time I established Junshan Academy.
Invite these two to come over and coach."
Zuo Pu looked at Zhang Sui and nodded, without leaving his hand on the guqin in front of him. Zhu Kan, the Mediterranean man, smiled and held his hand casually.
Zhang Sui didn't mind either and called him sir twice with a smile.
Mr. Meng looked at Zhang Sui's smiling face and felt a little unhappy when he thought of the collapsed Yuntai Hai Tower.
Mr. Meng pointed to the stone bench in the pavilion and said, "Come and sit down. I am discussing with you some details about the establishment of the academy in the next few days."
Zhang Sui's face turned bitter when he heard this, and said: "Young man has already told your husband everything in your belly. If you ask me to say anything else, I will make a fool of myself!"
Mr. Qi smiled on the side and said: "Second Young Master, you are so humble. After Mr. Meng told a few of us your suggestions, it really opened our eyes. We didn't expect that the academy could be managed like this. You, the vice president,
The name is well deserved."
Zhang Sui could only say a few polite words.
Zhu Kan on the side asked: "I am very interested in the Feng Shui of the academy taught by Master Kanyu. I wonder who Master Kanyu studied under? Which Kanyu technique did he learn?"
How did Zhang Sui answer this? Zhang Suixian thought for a moment and said: "The boy's master's name is Ruyi, and the art of Kanyu he learned is called the art of knowing the ground. The name of the master is taboo. It's inconvenient to say. I would like to invite Mr. Zhu."
Forgive me." Frankly, not a single lie!
Several people were thinking about the "Ruyi" sect in their minds, but in the end they all looked at a loss.
Zhang Sui was very curious about these two gentlemen who had entered Taoism. He didn't know what magical skills they had after they became Taoists by doing what they were good at. Mr. Qi's painting of Taoism had opened his eyes. He didn't know what these two men were like.
Zhang Sui was also a person who asked questions when he thought of it. Zhu Kan laughed and said: "Lao Zhu, I have been obsessed with chess since I was a child, and my family has been a Feng Shui master for several generations. After I entered Taoism, all my abilities were between the black and white twins.
The chess game is a formation, which can be used to create various feng shui bureaus, killing bureaus, illusion bureaus, and confusing bureaus. It can be attacked or defended. It is very powerful!"
After saying that, he looked at Zhang Sui with a proud look on his face. Zhang Sui also knew what was going on, so he gave a thumbs up and said, "Mr. Zhu is great! Then I must be very good at chess!"
Zhu Kan said proudly: "It's rare to meet an opponent!" Several other people heard this and hehehe.
Zhu Kan immediately changed his color, his sleeves brushed against the stone table, and a Go game appeared on the table. Zhu Kan looked at the others and said, "If anyone is dissatisfied, let's have a game!" Mr. Meng and others ignored him.
Zuo Pu directly held the guqin in his arms and looked up at the sky.
Zhang Sui felt a little itchy. In that world, he was known as the invincible player in any library, even though his only opponent was an old librarian who was a bad chess player.
There was a boring time when Zhang Sui looked through various chess records in the museum. Although he forgot how to play when playing against the enemy and only knew some simple routines. But just like painting, he couldn't stand up to his rich theoretical knowledge!
Zhang Sui stepped forward and said, "Mr. Zhu, if you don't mind, can I come and talk with you?"
Zhu Kan pointed at the chessboard and said: "Come on!"
After a game of chess, Zhang Sui felt a little doubtful about life, and Zhu Kan looked a little pale.
This person who claims to have been obsessed with chess since he was a child, and who has mastered chess through chess, is probably on par with the old stinky chess curator. How dare he claim that he has mastered chess through chess?
Zhu Kan looked ugly and murmured: "Impossible, such superb chess skills and such weird tricks are unheard of and unseen!"
Zhang Sui saw that he was in a daze and couldn't bear it, so he could only say against his will: "Mr. Zhu, your chess skills are the only ones I have ever seen. They are very extraordinary.
It's just that I learned my chess skills from a master, and there is a secret in it. My teacher said that an elder in the sect was unwilling to practice, and was obsessed with chess. He traveled all over the world, spent fifty years, and compiled a wonderful book called "Forgetfulness".
"Collection of Worry, Purity and Joy", I also accidentally read it and memorized its contents, so as to deal with it, it is normal for you to lose."
The first half of this sentence is pure nonsense. Lao Zhu’s chess skills are indeed the worst I’ve ever seen!
But the second half of the sentence is half true and half false. The "Collection of Wangyou Qingle" is a real book, and it is indeed a wonderful book about Go. It's just that it's not written by some godly master, but that
Fang Shijie was compiled by a figure from the Song Dynasty who compiled some Go theories and techniques from past dynasties.
When everyone present heard the words "Wangyou Qingle Ji", their hearts were moved. In this world, for literati, their usual entertainment is nothing more than playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Even those who are not specialized in chess will tell you about chess.
I am also very interested in the book.
Zhu Kan even grabbed Zhang Sui's hand and asked repeatedly: "Mr. Zhang, I wonder if you can lend me this wonderful book to read? I can exchange it for this." He unfolded his fat palm, and the two radiants on it were radiating.
The chess pieces with aura are black and white.
Zhang Sui felt the strong spiritual power contained in the chess pieces, and the strange power emanating from them, which was very similar to the four-image jade tablet.
Zuo Pu couldn't help but said: "Lao Zhu, you are so willing! With your chess skills, even if you look at me, it will be in vain!"
Zhu Kan turned his head and glared at Zuo Pu angrily, and cursed: "You know nothing. For those who are obsessed with chess, this kind of strange book is the most precious. Even if you can't use it after reading it, I am still willing to do it."
After saying that, he slapped the two chess pieces into Zhang Sui's hand, regardless of whether he agreed or not.
Zhang Sui looked at the chess pieces in his hand and felt a little dumbfounded. It didn't matter to him even if the book was given to him for free, but the teacher said this, and it would be inappropriate if it was given to him for free.
He understands the principle of fighting against rice and hatred, and it's no wonder that he is so cautious. He has already given out enough things, and if he doesn't care about anything in return, it will definitely end up harming himself in the end.
Zhang Sui nodded and said with a smile: "That kid is disrespectful. I need to write it out after I go back. It will take a few days. After I finish it, I will send it to Mr. Zhu personally."
Seeing that everyone else was looking at him, Zhang Sui thought for a while and said to Mr. Meng: "After the book is finished, you can make a copy and keep it in the academy. As long as anyone who is interested in it makes some contribution to the academy, they can observe it.
Or you can try to donate some spiritual objects to the academy. Let Mr. Meng take care of the specific operation." As usual, he used the blame-shifting method.
Not only did Mr. Meng not mind, but he nodded happily and said, "Second Young Master has really spared no effort in the academy! I will build a library to store such items and manage them well."
Several other people also looked at Zhang Sui with admiration. Although they heard Mr. Meng praise Zhang Sui's various measures many times, they did not see it in person and did not feel deeply. They just thought it was Mr. Meng praising the younger generation. Now they feel Zhang Sui's actions personally.
It's atmospheric and feels naturally different.
Seeing that Mr. Meng was in a good mood, Zhang Sui hurriedly approached him and said, "I don't know where Mr. Meng planted my jujube tree. I haven't seen it for a long time and miss it very much. Why don't you send me over there to see if it's okay?"
Don’t worry!”
Seeing his face, Mr. Meng regretted the compliment he had just given. His face twitched and he said: "It's late today, he must have gone to sleep peacefully. Let's talk next time, you should go back too!"
After saying this, without waiting for Zhang Sui's reaction, he waved his sleeves. Zhang Sui felt like he was trapped in the center of a whirlwind, unable to move. When he broke free, he found that he was far away from Mr. Meng's residence.
The Qin Dao master Zuo Pu was thrown out by Mr. Meng before he could see what he was doing. Mr. Meng's temper was getting worse!
I scratched my head, set up my sword and soared into the sky. It was time to go back to sleep. I still had to code tomorrow!