Chapter 29 With the sword of the sky in my heart, I refuse to be a teacher
A blue light flashed above the abyss.
The next moment, Gu Yusheng had fallen to the ground.
Chirp!
Snow Monkey was so frightened that it jumped off Gu Yusheng's shoulders. It looked back at the cliff opposite and beat its chest excitedly.
In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a two-meter-tall snow ape and motioned for Gu Yusheng to sit on its shoulders.
"Save it, you are so big, you have to eat a lot of me."
Gu Yusheng carefully pulled out his wooden sword and walked forward step by step.
The ground was still covered with bones, and it was a bit scary for Gu Yusheng to step on them.
Fortunately, the thousand-year-old tree demon had escaped to nowhere. Gu Yusheng walked forward in the mist. It seemed that he had gone around for a long time before he walked into the familiar peach blossom forest and returned to the small courtyard in the forest that he had not seen for a long time.
Gu Yusheng came out of the woodshed and brought a jar of peach blossom wine. Snow Monkey held Gulu Gulu and swallowed most of the jar before he patted his chest and entered the waterfall canyon with satisfaction.
In the small courtyard.
Gu Yusheng was sitting alone under the eaves.
Looking up, the eaves seem to be much shorter than usual.
He understood that he had opened up the hidden points in his body, and his body had grown taller.
Holding the repaired wooden sword in his hand, Gu Yusheng was in a daze. He remembered that his father told him that one day, this roof would no longer protect him from the wind and rain, and he must become his own roof.
And now, he did it.
In just a few days, Gu Yusheng improved not only his strength, but also his mentality. He had survived the pursuit of the peach demon for thousands of years, and was also in danger in the abyss. He relied on himself to stimulate his body's potential.
, cultivated into a body technique that is difficult to cultivate.
sword.
Still have to keep practicing.
but.
When Gu Yusheng finished practicing a set of swords.
Sitting next to the courtyard was the slovenly Liu Yuan. He twirled his beard and said to Gu Yusheng: "Boy, you do have talent for practicing swordsmanship. However, if you continue to practice like this, even if you practice for ten years, it will be difficult to break through.
A new realm of swordsmanship.”
Gu Yusheng took back the wooden sword and said, "Then according to the senior's wishes, how should I practice?"
Liu Yuan threw his empty wine bottle to Gu Yusheng and said, "Boy, accept me as your teacher. I will teach you the way of swordsmanship and practice."
Gu Yusheng poured a bottle of wine for Liu Yuan, shook his head and said, "Senior, I already have a teacher."
"Um?"
Liu Yuan narrowed his eyes.
"who?"
"Yu Qingshan?"
Gu Yusheng shook his head.
"Senior Yu and I have a half-teacher friendship."
"Oh? Who is that?" Liu Yuan's eyes moved slightly, "Could it be that little girl's grandfather? Although Mr. Mo is a great scholar in the world, to recruit disciples in the Holy Academy's Bookstore, he needs to cross the sea of learning, jump to the Bookstore, and also
If you ask about your heart, the Holy Court regards all living beings as equals, how can it open the door for you to facilitate it?"
Gu Yusheng said suddenly: "The name of the Holy Court is known to everyone in the world. The younger generation has his own ambitions, but they are not in the Book Mountain of the Holy Court."
Liu Yuan took a sip of wine and grinned: "Hey, you kid, you seem to be able to get into the Holy Academy Academy if you aspire to do so. Don't think too highly of yourself and accept me as your teacher, at least in Qingpingzhou.
If you subjugate demons and eliminate demons, you will surely become famous one day."
"Thank you for your kindness, senior."
Gu Yusheng handed over his hand. In his heart, the wonder of the world when that man charged into the stars with his sword was still vivid in his mind.
He can no longer take anyone as his teacher.
"Hmph, don't regret it!"
Liu Yuan stood up.
I don't know how many people in the Qingyun Sect wanted to become their teacher, but he rejected them all. Now it's good that this guy doesn't know how to praise them.
Gu Yusheng handed over his hand, expressing his attitude with silence.
Liu Yuan walked a few steps, stopped, turned back suddenly, ran to Gu Yusheng, and suddenly said quickly: "I know that the true meaning of your sword is hidden in that wooden sword. I can feel the power it contains."
I can still feel the power of the sword, but your swordsmanship has reached the most critical point. Raise your head and tell me, what did you see?"
Gu Yusheng looked calm and said: "Cang Qiong."
Liu Yuan's breathing seemed to have suddenly stopped. He seemed to be livid with anger at Gu Yusheng's answer. He stood next to Gu Yusheng, stretched out his skinny hand, pointed at Qingping Mountain, and said: "You can't see, you can't see
, do you understand?”
Gu Yusheng said firmly: "We will see it one day."
"Didn't you see that?"
"visible."
Gu Yusheng's eyes showed an unprecedented light.
He knew that this old man with a slovenly appearance was the Supreme Elder of the Qingyun Sect, and he could not tell anyone that he had seen the brilliance of that sword striking the galaxy.
Even if you say it out loud.
No one will believe it either.
"Hahaha, have you seen it?"
Liu Yuan seemed to be about to explode with anger, blowing his beard and stamping his feet, saying: "It's Qingping Mountain. This cloud is shrouded in mist, and the floating clouds cover your eyes. You can only see these mountains one after another, and the same goes for swordsmanship."
"I know, Yu Qingshan must have told you that the sword energy is hidden and the power of the sword is in the attack, but I want to tell you that the sword power is stored, and the power of a thousand blades is stored, moved with the fingers, and released from the fingertips of the mind.
, the wind is invisible and destroys trees, the air is like still water, and moves like a tsunami.”
"The power of the sword determines what kind of sword intention you can comprehend at the next level. The mountain you can see may not be the highest mountain. Even if you climb a mountain, you may not have reached the end."
"Without my guidance, what would you have achieved if you stabbed peach blossoms with your sword every day?"
Gu Yusheng looked at the excited old man, his eyes still clear. He cupped his hands and said, "Senior, have you ever climbed to the top of Qingping Mountain?"
Liu Yuan's mouth twitched slightly, he shook his head and said: "The wind blows Qingping Mountain, the mountain is hundreds of thousands of blades high, Qingyun Gate is just a corner of the mountain, Qingping Mountain is bone-chillingly cold all year round, naturally I have never climbed it."
Gu Yusheng stared at the mist-filled Qingping Mountain and said: "When my father first took me into the peach blossom forest, I was still an ignorant age. I only knew how to pick peaches and blow noodles while riding on my father's shoulders. I once asked my father for advice.
, and asked him to teach me how to practice and learn some swordsmanship, but my father refused. He told me that he had not climbed Qingping Mountain yet, so he was not able to teach me."
"Hehehe!"
After Liu Yuan heard this, he laughed inexplicably.
Then he walked away.
"I really don't have this ability. If there is such a capable person in this world, I may not teach you how to plant peach blossoms every day and never slack off. I think you have stayed in this earthly soil for a long time and are used to it.
"
Liu Yuan seemed really angry. From then on, Gu Yusheng was never seen in the peach blossom forest again.
But he still left some wine for the old man who grew peach blossoms every now and then.
Autumn is deep and cold.
Gu Yusheng finished practicing his sword as usual. In the past half month, he indeed felt that his sword power had reached a bottleneck and he could not find a way to break through.
In addition, the fog in Qingping Mountain always obscures the sky, making him unable to see the stars under the sky.
Fortunately, his cultivation in the realm was still very smooth. He had opened six meridians and became a monk in the sixth stage of the meridians.
Thinking back to the despair he felt when facing Zhao Zhi a few months ago, he had unknowingly surpassed countless disciples of the sect.
But in Gu Yusheng's heart, he never considered these people as his goals.
Of course, he has never looked down upon anyone in the sect.
When Gu Yusheng put away his sword and returned to the hospital, the sect order he carried with him suddenly glowed with light. Gu Yusheng was slightly surprised when he saw this.
He, an unpopular person in Qingyun Sect, can also receive important information from the sect?
"All the disciples of the 33rd generation of Qingyun Sect must go to Lingxiao Peak before the time comes to participate in the sect's training without any mistakes."
"Experience?"
Gu Yusheng frowned slightly.
He has been practicing hard in the cold cave these days and is not very interested in the sect's experience. However, everyone has to participate, and he doesn't want to be the thorn in the side, although he also understands that he has no existence in the sect.
feel.
But he didn't want to leave any excuse for the head of the Qingyun Sect.
What if you are really kicked out of Qingyun Sect?
The thought of avenging his father's shame in his heart will become elusive.
After looking at the time, Gu Yusheng packed up some expenses, carried a baggage, and headed for Lingxiao Peak.
In fact, Qingyun Sect disciples like Gu Yusheng who are still carrying baggage are a different kind. Among sects, you can use half a year's sect contribution points to exchange for storage rings. Although the storage space is not large, it is enough for daily use.
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Along the way, many people saw Gu Yusheng in such a dejected state, and they couldn't help but make arrangements in front of his face or behind his back.
Most of them didn't know that the following experience would be extremely cruel to them. It was just that the sect's grand scenery and traveling together made them think that they were still under the protection of the sect and could have no worries.
Practice.
At the same time, in Taohua Xiaofeng's other courtyard, a girl wearing white clothes also had a sword on her back and planned to sneak out.
"Evening clouds."
A stern voice came from behind Mo Wanyun.
"grandfather."
Mo Wanyun turned around helplessly.
"You want to take part in the training?"
Mo Wanyun nodded.
"Grandpa, you also saw the monster invasion half a month ago. So many people died. I can't always be protected by you. If that's the case, what's the point of growing up?"
Mr. Mo held one hand behind his back and held a book in the other hand, looking at his doting granddaughter through the book.
"Wanyun, you didn't sleep well for several days after the monster attack. I thought you were frightened by the monster. Now it seems that grandpa is overthinking. Tell grandpa, who are you worried about?"
"What?"
Mo Wanyun subconsciously looked at the peach forest. Now, the leaves had fallen off and were bare, looking a bit desolate.
Mo Fanchen put the book behind him and said seriously:
"I won't stop you from practicing, but there are some things that Grandpa still wants to remind you. We won't stay in Qingping Mountain for too long. In three years, you will return to Holy Academy Shushan with me to practice.
, everything here can be regarded as your last happy time.
You are still young, and the feelings between people are still too profound for you, so don’t have deep friendships with people, otherwise, when you leave, you will inevitably have hard-to-leave feelings in your heart, which will be extremely detrimental to your cultivation path."
"Grandpa, I know."
Mo Wanyun pursed his lips, intertwined the fingers of his two hands, and wrapped a red rope around his hair.
"come over."
Mo Fanchen waved to Mo Wanyun again. With a move of his finger, the word "Shou" flew out from the book and landed on Mo Wanyun.
"Remember, stay away from the prince of the Xuanlong Dynasty."
"Understood."
Mo Wanyun looked disgusted.
"Also, it's okay for you to sympathize with the young man in Peach Blossom Grove, and the grandpa who gave him some food has no problem with it, but you have to keep a distance from him."
"Grandpa...don't you often teach me to read the books of sages and sages, saying that all living beings have a way to learn, and we should treat them equally?"
Mo Fanchen nodded and said solemnly: "The sage's book is not wrong, and what you asked is also right, but you forgot that you are my granddaughter, Mo Fanchen.
In a few years you will understand that there are millions of living beings, but how many practitioners are there? There are thousands of beginner practitioners, but how many are the real ones who have found deer? They are just mortals who dream of being fish all day long.
Practicing in this world, your grandfather has read thousands of books, and he is just a vulgar mortal. He just hopes that you will have a good future and meet all good people. I'm afraid there is no such thing in Qingping Mountain.