Chapter 82 Gu Yusheng Accompanied by Reading Guanjian, Uncovering the Jade Slips by Accident
When Gu Yusheng and Mo Wanyun stood on the platform behind Peach Blossom Peak, he realized that the scenery of Qingping Mountain was really beautiful, not to mention the peach blossoms blooming in sequence along the mountain, but also between the six peaks.
There is a waterfall falling from the sky, and finally it seems to fall into the crack of the abyss, with rising clouds and smoke, like a fairyland.
Gu Yusheng just sat cross-legged on the stone near the cliff. There was one less wooden sword on his waist than before. Only the wine gourd was beside him, and the sea of clouds and mist reflected the glow. Occasionally, a breeze came and blew by Gu Yusheng.
His face was also flipping through the book in Mo Wanyun's hand.
Gu Yusheng was raising a gourd with a sword, and was also listening to Mo Wanyun read and recite. He originally thought that Mo Wanyun was really late in reading, but after listening for an hour, he realized what Mo Wanyun said.
Not liking to read and not knowing how to read are two different things, because the content of the sage book she held was not only extremely obscure and complicated, but even Gu Yusheng was confused after listening to it for the first time and the second time.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
Over the years, he has learned many characters in the world and read many books in the world. In terms of the hand holding a sword, his handwriting can be considered elegant.
But compared with Mo Wanyun, he is still far behind.
Because every time she recited the words of a saint, there would be purple vitality fluctuations. Although she did not have the awe-inspiring aura of a great scholar, she could still induce the vitality between heaven and earth to turn into awe-inspiring aura. Little by little, it gathered with the peach blossom peak, and Gu Yusheng could
I felt that a mysterious formation was being activated over there, and Mo Wanyun was not reading for the sake of reading, but to maintain the mysterious formation.
Gu Yusheng did not disturb him, because Mo Wanyun's reciting sound could also calm his mind and clear his soul. The spiritual gourd around his waist was like his natal bottle, constantly absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth. While nourishing and condensing his soul, it also nourished the wood.
sword.
Gu Yusheng was watching the sword with his heart. He condensed the three souls into his own soul shadow and sat cross-legged in front of the wooden sword hanging in the spiritual gourd.
Gu Yusheng is already familiar with the moves and mental techniques of Futian Sword Jue. However, he can still only perform the first four moves now. This is not simply because of lack of skill, but because he cannot control the sword in his hands. Whether it is a human-sword fusion,
The unity of mind and sword is the secret of kendo that countless kendo practitioners dream of.
In the past, Gu Yusheng didn't understand why Mr. Qin always carried the sword case on his back every day and wiped the sword case from time to time. Now Gu Yusheng understands a little bit. What Mr. Qin wipes is not necessarily the sword, but the state of mind of a person who controls the sword.
, one must have a pure mind.
The wooden sword in the spiritual gourd emits green light, and his soul appears as a green lotus mark, turning into petals one after another, surrounding the wooden sword.
When Gu Yusheng stares at the wooden sword for too long, he will be repelled by the sword light on the wooden sword, and his soul will even feel burning pain.
Gu Yusheng's thoughts suddenly dawned on him, and he somewhat understood what Mr. Qin had taught him: fighting with a sword will hurt others and hurt yourself.
Unsheathing the sword is important, but hiding its edge is even more important.
Gu Yusheng tried to control the wooden sword with his soul. Although the wooden sword had a sense, it still didn't fit well. Gu Yusheng was not impatient. He started by simply controlling the sword and swinging the sword, and finally achieved the effect of wielding the sword as he pleased.
The book in Mo Wanyun's hand became thinner and thinner as he read it.
When the setting sun reflected the colorful light on the green mountains of Qingping Mountain, Mo Wanyun closed the book. Her eyes were a little tired, and her eyes fell on Gu Yusheng. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but when the golden sun shone slantingly,
The rays of light fell on him, like an unsheathed sword.
Mo Wanyun opened her mouth slightly, wanting to call Gu Yusheng, but then she remembered that when Gu Yusheng was reading with her, he didn't say a word or disturb her.
Mo Wanyun brushed his fingers over the black hair on his temples, looking at the sunset with its rays reflecting the clouds, and thought to himself: The next time belongs to him and to Gu Yusheng who is practicing silently. Watching the sunset alone is also extremely beautiful.
The fragrance of flowers hit her nostrils, but Gu Yusheng stood beside her silently and handed her a pot of peach blossom honey.
Mo Wanyun turned around, and Gu Yusheng was looking at her with a pair of bright eyes.
"Miss Mo, reading hurts your eyes. Drink some of this, it will be better for your eyes."
"Um."
Mo Wanyun silently took a delicate gourd and took a sip. The taste of peach blossom honey was sweet and fragrant. After drinking it, he felt sober in an instant, and his physical and mental fatigue was swept away.
Mo Wanyun was slightly surprised, how could there be weak spiritual energy floating in this peach blossom honey brew? How could Gu Yusheng be willing to give up such a precious thing? He must have spent a lot of sect contribution points to exchange for valuable materials.
Mo Wanyun felt a little warm in her heart. If it had been anyone else, she would have definitely dug into the details and asked how the peach nectar in the gourd was made. But standing next to her was the young man who once walked in the mud with shoes.
Now he is half a head taller than himself. He is wearing a green shirt and his hair is tied up. The evening breeze blows gently, and his face is broad and clear.
At his age, if he wears white clothes, he will definitely be better than the one wearing green clothes.
Mo Wanyun thought.
Gu Yusheng took off the wine gourd from his waist and drank in silence.
He doesn't understand.
Why is it that as I grow older and stand next to Miss Mo, I remain silent? It seems that I have a lot of things to say in my heart, but I can't say them out.
From the corner of his eye, he saw Mo Wanyun's beautiful eyes falling on his wine gourd. He smiled and said, "I drink from this. Miss Mo, that gourd of yours is new, and I have never touched a bite."
"Pfft."
Mo Wanyun was made to smile sweetly by Gu Yusheng's words.
She originally wanted to say idiot.
But after all, the two of them are always alone behind the mountain, and those two words are a bit too frivolous.
Although it was clear that Gu Yusheng divided between 'yours' and 'mine', Mo Wanyun's heart was beating hard for no reason, and he secretly muttered in his heart, if Gu Yusheng didn't distinguish between yours and mine, he would put the wine in his hand.
A gourd filled with peach blossom honey stuffing was handed over to me, and I accidentally caught it in my hand. Do you want to drink the peach blossom stuffing? If you don’t drink it, it will appear to be a casual friendship. If you drink it, wouldn’t it be...
All of a sudden.
Mo Wanyun was so confused that he only looked down at the tips of his shoes, unaware that his face was as red as the sunset.
Gu Yusheng looked at it blankly, scratched his head and said, "Miss Mo, does this peach blossom honey wine count as wine? Don't get drunk. If you get drunk, I won't be able to carry you back. Your grandfather will definitely kill me when he sees it."
Cramping and peeling.”
Boom.
As soon as Gu Yusheng finished speaking, he felt a slight pain in his forehead. Mo Wanyun rewarded him with a burst of chestnuts. She put her hands on her waist, raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "Gu Yusheng, what are you thinking about in your head? It's inexplicable.
, Gourd returns it to you, hey, do you plan to stay in a daze with me like this every day?"
Gu Yusheng thought for a while and said, "Then I will read with you?"
"You may not understand the books I read."
Mo Wanyun held his forehead, looked back in the direction of Peach Blossom Courtyard, and casually handed a jade slip hidden in Yun's sleeve to Gu Yusheng.
"Gu Yusheng, no matter what, I came from Shushan. If you study with me, you won't suffer. When one day you can understand the seal on this jade slip, I will show you what's inside..."
While Mo Wanyun was speaking, Gu Yusheng had already held the jade slip in his hand. Before Mo Wanyun finished speaking, Gu Yusheng opened the jade slip naturally, took out the paper and jade scroll inside, and opened it little by little.
Open."
Mo Wanyun's little mouth opened slightly, and he completely forgot what he was going to say. He stood there with dull eyes.
After a while, she suddenly woke up. She suppressed the shock in her heart and looked at Gu Yusheng with a strange look, "Gu Yusheng, why did you..."
"Can it be opened?"
Gu Yusheng saw that Mo Wanyun's expression was a little dull, a look he had never seen before. He subconsciously reached out and gently scratched the tip of her nose, as if he had finally found the place where she had stepped on his instep many times.
"It turns out that Miss Mo was confused sometimes. In fact, it is not difficult. When I was a child, I often saw such jade slips from my father's bookcase, but my father never showed them to me. I often wanted to see if there was anything inside.
Hiding some delicious food, I tried to break the seal on it. Of course, I failed at first, but my father taught me some tricks. I later opened the jade slips, and there was no food in them. They were all written like a heavenly book.
, can’t understand a single word.”
Gu Yusheng's eyes moved from Mo Wanyun's face to the contents of the paper in his hand. He felt that every word had a purple glow, but his eyesight was amazing and he could see clearly.
"These words are not very difficult... I'll read them to you: Use Qi as the clear air, accumulating the accumulation of wind. Over time and over time, if the wind accumulates thickly, then the soul will be sent to the Kunpeng, which will flap its wings and fly away. Spreading the wings of the nine heavens, it will soar thousands of miles.
The flying soul bridge leads to the sky, the destiny is like a bookstore, and the gods hide thousands of volumes..."
When Gu Yusheng thought of this, his voice suddenly stopped. He raised his head and looked at Mo Wanyun with a shocked expression. Mo Wanyun was also looking at him in surprise with a pair of big eyes.
The wind blew across their faces.
Looking at each other in silence, the mountains are silent.