"What you see and hear on the road is the secret of walking through the magic circle."
At this moment, a clear voice came from deep in the bamboo forest, causing Xia Dongyuan to shut up and remain silent.
With a strong and somewhat fat body, Xia Dongyuan bowed carefully.
"Thank you, Teacher Wen. Since it is an inevitable test, I have no choice but to give it a try."
Zhang Xiao straightened his bowed waist, narrowed his eyes, and took a step forward.
With a crash, the bamboo forest swayed, and amid the swaying of countless green bamboos, green and yellow withered bamboo leaves were flying in the sky.
Silently..., in the green bamboo forest, it seemed like a light rain started falling. Zhang Xiao's nose was filled with the fragrance of nature, and he couldn't help but look up into the sky.
Above the sky, the top of the green bamboo was shaking constantly. During the shaking, it was like a big pen swaying in the air, writing big characters one after another.
However, this character, without ink, is difficult to stand out in front of the eyes.
Zi··.
Suddenly, a slight pain came, and Zhang Xiao hurriedly looked down.
On the wrist, the skin where the whip marks had become very thin was filled with a new shallow scar.
This scar was actually cut by the bamboo leaf in front of me?
Phew, Zhang Xiao's body began to tremble in a hurry. It was like a meandering stream, or like arrow feathers shooting out quickly. He took one step and slid far away.
Buzz, suddenly, a thick green bamboo hit Zhang Xiao fiercely and unexpectedly towards Zhang Xiao who slid out quickly. Zhang Xiao couldn't help but feel his heart shake.
This green bamboo is actually a living thing?
Huh, the energy leaked out from both fists, the energy in the chest rotated, and a majestic punch was blasted out.
Buzz, the crazy right fist blasted through the air in the air, but the green bamboo in front of him did not dodge, and still hit him straight.
Well? Come on then, who is afraid of whom?
Zhang Xiao frowned, but there was no trace of fear.
The waves were like soap bubbles bursting, and the green bamboo disappeared before our eyes.
This is?
Zhang Xiao was startled, looking blankly at the green bamboo in front of him, which turned into a shadow, and became a little confused.
Buzzing, at this moment, a faint roaring sound sounded from behind.
The thin body turned around quickly, punched out both fists, and instantly blasted away a black shadow.
With a click, the black shadow broke apart. Zhang Xiao was a little startled. It turned out to be the top of a green bamboo.
Crash, clatter, above the head, the ends of the green bamboos were pressing down crazily, as if a storm was about to come and black clouds were pressing down on the city.
Turning around sharply, Zhang Xiao looked at the overwhelming bamboo roof, not daring to touch it head-on, so he turned around and left.
Click, click, there was a strange sound on the cobblestone path under his feet, which made Zhang Xiao's heart skip a beat and he hurriedly stood up on tiptoes.
The clicking sound was obviously the trap being stepped on.
But among the countless cobblestones, it is difficult to tell which one is the switch.
As far as the eye can see, there is a sea of green bamboos and cobblestone paths.
The path is horizontal and vertical, with iron pens and silver hooks, like a master of calligraphy, freely swaying out calligraphy, making people inadvertently infected with the spirit of the book, relaxed and happy.
However, if this beautiful scenery were a formation, it would give people a bit of a headache.
Buzzing, green and thick bamboos broke through the air and crashed towards Zhang Xiao. Zhang Xiao couldn't help cursing in his heart.
If you don't dodge, you will be hit by the green bamboo. If you dodge, you will step on the trap.
It's hard to go, and it's hard to stop.
Could it be that this is the essence of the formation? Is this what Mr. Wen said, that you have to be careful when killing people?
Buzz, suddenly, Zhang Xiao's heart moved, and he looked at Qingzhu, who was heading towards him.
Waves, green bamboos, like bubbles, turned into nothingness in front of the body, and streams of literary and spiritual energy fell into the body.
Xuan Qing's righteous heart was triggered, and Zhang Xiao suddenly fell into an epiphany.
What is the formation?
Is it a special rune carved by heaven and earth?
What are runes? Runes, to put it simply, aren't they words that can communicate the art, way, and rhyme of heaven and earth?
It's just like the articles I copied from the sages of the Tao family, but some are the flowers and plants of senior Tao Chang, and some...
Some of them are what the warehouse instructor said, silkworm heads and swallow tails, twists and turns.
Huh? Twists and turns? There is no lake here, so where are the twists and turns?
What you see and hear on the road is the secret of the formation!
Suddenly, Zhang Xiao's gleaming eyes looked up into the sky.
In mid-air, the end of the green bamboo swayed. It was just like the first thing I saw. It was very similar, and it was writing a word.
But what are you writing about?
Zhang Xiao's eyes were filled with confusion.
Click, click, and suddenly, a series of breaking sounds were heard. Zhang Xiao was stunned and found that green bamboos were placed on his shoulders, trapping him in place.
And the swaying bamboo forest once again scattered countless bamboo leaves, making Zhang Xiao's pupils shrink. Was he going to be delayed? If his physical skin hadn't been strong before, he would have been scarred long ago.
Boom, a punch was thrown out, and the green bamboo on the shoulder did not move at all.
Huh? What's going on?
Zhang Xiao gently placed his right hand on the bamboo, but he felt huge power flowing.
But where does this huge power come from?
"Use the righteousness of heaven and earth as a bridge, use the breath of literature and Tao as the key, connect the characters with the three souls and seven souls, and you can control them at will!"
Teacher Fan's voice seemed to ring in his ears again. Zhang Xiao was shocked and hurriedly activated his energy.
Boom, the vitality followed the context and came to the mind. In the mind, the character of good slowly glowed.
The wind blows and the bamboo sways. When the bamboo sways, characters are written on the sky.
And this character has an imperceptible power that drives the earth and cobblestones.
It turns out that it’s not just the green bamboos that are moving, sometimes it’s the cobblestone paths under our feet that are shaking.
"Haha, it's really mysterious!"
Zhang Xiao smiled slightly, with great admiration, and his cultural context suddenly opened up.
Boom, majestic vitality fell from the void and poured into Zhang Xiao's body, and the bright characters in his mind emitted a faint light.
At this moment, Zhang Xiao's vitality rotation speed, with the blessing of context and clear characters, was infinitely close to three times the speed.
Boom..., click, bang, bang, bang!
The sound of firecrackers exploding rang in my ears, and the green bamboo on my shoulders broke inch by inch.
Zhang Xiao, who was stepping out of trouble, felt a little pain in Xuan Yuan, but he didn't care to stop. His feet moved as if water smoke was rising.
Hum, the thin body, walking in the green bamboo forest, seemed to have written a big "Z" character on a large piece of green paper.
What is the calligraphy gist of what character has the head of a silkworm and the tail of a swallow, twists and turns, and the swallow does not fly together?
Zhang Xiao didn't understand this, but the moment the good character came on, he seemed to find that the tops of the green bamboos, as if in mid-air, were all painted with the character "之"!
The origin of the character "good" is mysterious, but it has always been reliable. Zhang Xiao did not hesitate to bet on it.
Buzz, suddenly, just after stepping out of a big zigzag on the stone path, the wind stopped.
Qingzhu stopped shaking and retreated automatically.
Xiao Qiao Liushui, above the double-story Qingzhu attic, a young tutor looked at Zhang Xiao with bright eyes and nodded slightly.
"Come in, Zhang Xiao."
"Huh? You know me?"
"Who doesn't know about Zhang Xiao who caused a huge disaster in Zhenglan College and even asked a virtuous envoy to wipe his ass?"
Instructor Wen's words made Zhang Xiao blush, and he said with some embarrassment: "They forced me to do that."
"However, Teacher Fan and the others clearly know where I come from, but they pretend not to know me. It's really..."
"You can't blame him. We all want to see what kind of three-headed and six-armed you are."
oh?
Zhang Xiao, standing in front of the bamboo house, looked up at Instructor Wen and asked speechlessly.
"Teacher, you let me in but you closed the door. How can I get in?"
"There is a small maze in the bamboo forest outside, but there is a killing array inside the house. Just stand under it. Use the Asparagus Stone and two Spirit Stones. These are the materials for making the token."
"How many spirit stones do you need? I only have three in total? Can you have less?"
"An article is worth five spiritual stones. He gives you three. Instead of bargaining with the warehouse instructor, you are yelling at me here!"
Instructor Wen shook his head speechlessly, and with a big move, the spirit stone and the heart stone in Zhang Xiao's hand flew up to the attic.
The green asparagus stone looks like a bamboo forest swaying inside, or like water smoke rising from Yunjuan Lake.
Looking at the sun, it seems that there are two large golden characters inside.
Zhang Xiao felt that this word was unusually familiar. He tried to recall it and was suddenly startled. Isn't this the flowers and plants cut by Tao? Is this the name of our student?
"This is your identity token and your rescue talisman. But you performed well today. I am here and have joined the zigzag maze."
Instructor Wen's voice sounded from the attic. Zhang Xiao was immediately happy and looked up to the second floor.
But then, he rolled his eyes and asked: "Teacher Wen, can I learn the formation?"