When going down the mountain, the snow was thick and the slope was slippery. Mr. Chen was worried that his maid would fall, so he took Han'er's beautiful hand and supported her all the way, and even carried her home when she got home. He was a good master who worked tirelessly.
I'll go to Lundao Hall tomorrow when I have time, so I won't be in a hurry for a while.
In the yard, only two green brick roads, one vertical and one horizontal, were cleared of snow, which was Mr. Chen's request.
Ying'er was busy in the kitchen, heard the sound of the door opening, and went out to check. She saw that her young master had brought back a pretty maid to share the burden for her. She quickly put down the vegetables in her hands, came out and looked at the embarrassed Han'er with a smile, and unknowingly exposed her body.
The look of a grown-up woman.
Mr. Chen closed the courtyard door, stood on the green brick road, briefly introduced the two of them, told Han'er some rules, and then went straight to the west wing to read.
Looking at Ying'er's enthusiasm, I wish I could wash Han'er clean tonight and let him enjoy it.
Is he such a horny young man?
Of course, cultivation is the main focus of everything, and food and sex are also related. Occasionally, the residual fire of cultivation in the body is released, which is nothing to worry about. If it is too much, it will be addicted and cannot be extricated, which will affect the progress of cultivation.
There are many negative examples, such as Fan Laodao, who has been practicing for more than a hundred years and is still practicing Qi.
He called it the "desire" test.
People have seven emotions and six desires, which practitioners can face or avoid and resolve.
But we still have to face it after all.
These are the conclusions he came to after summarizing his reading in recent years, adding hearsay from his previous life, and thinking.
He is also touching the maid now, oh no, crossing the river by feeling the stones.
The "Tao" is at your feet, just watch and walk.
On the afternoon of the next day, Chen Mou came to Lundao Hall and inquired for a while. He learned that Master Luo, the swordsman who taught the sword, had resigned from his post earlier and returned to the mountain gate. After some comparison, he chose a new Master Cui, saying that he was from the sect.
Disciples who go out to practice.
Master Cui is very young, with an arrogant and cold look on his face, his chin is slightly raised, and he looks at people with dark nostrils.
"How many years have you been practicing swordsmanship?"
"A year and a half."
"How many swordsmanships have you practiced?"
"Back to Master Cui, my qualifications are dull. So far I have only practiced the entry-level Nine Palace Sword."
Chen Mougong replied politely that he had experienced many things and he would no longer be angry at some impolite attitude. He also wanted to see the quality of the other party. If he was not satisfied, he could ask for a different swordsman to teach.
He spent a lot of spiritual stone, and if the Taoist hall is open for business, he will be satisfied even if his demands are not excessive.
On the contrary, if the swordsman teaching the class is frequently replaced by the students, then he is not far away.
"Nine Palaces and Thirty-six Swords, show me how you use them."
Master Cui finally looked directly at Chen Mou, who had been learning swordsmanship for a year and a half and had come to learn basic swordsmanship. His expression was lofty and nonchalant, still like he was sizing up an ant.
Chen Mou drew his sword out of its scabbard, performed a sword-holding ceremony, and with his first sword strike, he calmed down and put away all his distracting thoughts. He practiced swordsmanship in Jianping 1511 without showing off any tricks, and his sword energy was contained but not released.
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After finishing the thirty-six swords with flowing clouds and flowing water, Chen Mou held the sword and saluted again.
He himself felt that his entry-level swordsmanship already had a certain rhyme of "fairness, harmony, and both offense and defense" and was not just a show-off.
He has a lot of experience in the "Yaoguang first line" trick, but he will not use it openly in public.
"It's not bad. I can cultivate two points of sword flavor in one and a half years, which is barely noticeable."
Master Cui used the word "reluctantly" to give a very high evaluation.
Chen Mou became more and more respectful and said: "Master Cui, please teach me a set of Nine Palace Swordsmanship to open my eyes."
Most of the students practicing swordsmanship nearby stopped and looked over.
Master Cui glanced away, and the students began to pretend to practice sword practice.
"Cui practices casually."
Master Cui pulled out the sword on his waist. It was a simple and light wooden sword. He waved it casually and made nine swords in a row. It was really a casual practice.
However, the speed was so fast that Chen Mou's eyes almost failed to keep up.
The wooden sword was unpretentious and clear in coming and going. The sword posture formed by overlapping sword shadows gave him the feeling that the Nine Palaces Sword used by Master Cui was strange. There was a bit of the sword principle of "carrying yin and embracing yang" in it, and it also
It's not like that at all.
Every sword felt familiar, yet completely unfamiliar to him.
The wooden sword target more than ten feet away suddenly broke into countless pieces and scattered on the ground.
There were also two students practicing swordsmanship separated in the middle. Each student was separated by a grid. The two people who were peeking at each other were so frightened that they jumped away in a hurry.
Chen Mou was greatly surprised. He didn't see Master Cui using his sword energy. Furthermore, in his superficial impression, the sword energy could not attack more than ten feet away, right?
He felt that he had learned from the right swordsman this time. It would be better if he was more approachable.
Master Cui had already sheathed his sword. He looked at the new student who was really respectful this time with his nostrils and pointed out: "You are not going the wrong way. Your state of mind and stance when practicing the sword are okay. Thirty-Six Swords of the Nine Palaces
, most of them are added by later generations. In order to show that the later wave is stronger than the previous wave, a lot of unnecessary experience is mixed in... The original Jiugong Sword only has nine styles, and there are not so many rules to pay attention to. When you refine the Jiugong Sword further,
I can teach you the Nine Palaces and Nine Swords."
He waved his hand and signaled to start sword practice, and he watched.
Walking away with an arrogant step as if he didn’t recognize his relatives.
Chen Mou held his sword and saluted at the back. People have a real ability to see people through their nostrils, so he obeyed. Now that he knew that Jiugong Sword also had the essence of the original version, he had to learn how to learn it.
I wonder what Master Cui is good at?
He now has to practice in the morning and evening every day. He spends two afternoons to continue to learn spells and swordsmanship, once every ten days, leaving more time for thinking and practice. He is not in a hurry.
It was almost dusk, and after completing an afternoon of sword practice, Chen Mou walked home through the snow on the mountain road.
He deliberately turned to the road where he was ambushed. The broken tree stumps and the trunks with brown blood stains were shocking. The hidden weapon nailed to the tree had been taken away, leaving small holes with black fluid. He was frightened for a while. The thief
Deserve to kill.
I heard Shopkeeper Hong say that those hidden weapons are poisoned, and within three to five feet, it is difficult for ordinary cultivators to avoid them.
We must hurry up and improve our cultivation strength, and we must not relax.
Opening the courtyard door, two maids came out of the kitchen, saluted with the same posture and greeted with the same voice.
"Sir, you are back, please take a rest."
The two maids, one plump and the other slender, are both good at winning and add fragrance to the courtyard.
Chen Mou glanced at the new maid who still looked timid after being instructed by Ying'er. He nodded slightly in response. Ying'er usually didn't have so many etiquette and politeness. This was deliberately setting rules for the new maid.
Follow the blue brick path, go up the steps, enter the hall and sit down in the main room.
With the hot water brought by the two maids, Ying'er washed his hands and face, wiped the master's hands with a towel, took away the basin towel, and gave Han'er a wink, and went to work in the kitchen.
Mr. Chen enjoyed the gentle squeezing and massage of his little hands behind his back, and smelled the fragrance. He silently recited the "Qing Jing Sutra" several times, leaned his head back, and rested his head on the high place where he was wearing a cotton robe. It was also a kind of soft enjoyment. He is not in a hurry to eat the melon. It tastes better when he is hungry.
It’s easy to practice in this mortal world. I don’t know who said that. It makes so much sense.