Jiang Wang has no one to talk about what happened on Yuheng Peak.
When it comes to inner torment and decision-making, it seems that the closer you are to someone, the less likely you are to speak out.
After writing this question, Jiang Wang felt much better. It's not that he had resolved his inner conflict, but that once he talked about it, some things seemed to lose some weight.
Jiang Wang put down his pen, and the envelope closed automatically, and turned into a small cloud crane, which circled the courtyard three times, and then went straight away.
Jiang Wang is really envious of this kind of secret skill. If he masters it, he can contact Du Yehu at any time. I wonder how the tiger is doing in Jiujiang Xuanjia. Communication is inconvenient in the army.
Once gone there was no news.
…
"Hold the sword steadily and your steps must be straight."
In the courtyard, Jiang Wangzheng taught Tang Dun and Jiang Anan how to practice swordsmanship.
There were two figures, one large and one small, holding two swords, one large and one small, standing in an orderly manner.
Of course, to avoid hurting himself, Jiang Anan's sword was made of wood.
"If you take a sword in an eccentric way, it must be upright. Learn the majestic sword first, and then you can master hundreds of styles."
What Jiang Wang said were all based on his own experience. At least in swordsmanship, he was completely capable of extraordinary strength. Giving guidance on ordinary swordsmanship was like having a commanding position.
"The sword has two edges. It can hurt others as well as yourself. Therefore, you must first defeat yourself and then defeat the enemy. The first one is to restrain, and the second one is to break."
While teaching, Jiang Wang was also summarizing himself, sharpening his sword heart and rounding his Tao heart.
There is a saying that words are like the person they are. It does not mean that you can see the beauty, ugliness, good and evil of a person from the words, but from the writing of the words, you can see whether the person is calm and calm.
, what structure does it hold?
The same goes for swordsmanship.
Xiao Anan has good talent, and has a set of basic sword styles that are now impressive.
Tang Dun gave Jiang Wang an unexpected surprise. This man had a solid foundation. However, he had no one to teach him in his early years, so he took some stray paths and had some bad habits in his moves. After Jiang Wang made some slight corrections, he immediately showed his outstanding performance.
Come on.
After half an hour, Jiang Wang announced a break.
An An is still young and cannot encourage others to grow. However, this little girl is very stubborn and refuses to stop even if Tang Dun stops. So Jiang Wang can only arrange two people equally. Of course, Tang Dun himself must train more after he returns.
In the cold winter season, An An's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
Jiang Wang had already boiled hot water and prepared a bathtub. He brought some clothes to change and asked An An to take him to the room to take a bath.
Tang Dun went straight into the kitchen.
This amount of training is nothing to him, but the additional training projects that Jiang Wang arranged for him alone are hard work.
As an older bachelor, cooking is a necessary skill. Of course, his skills are not very good. They are slightly better than ordinary fly restaurants, but the soup is not bad.
It has been a while since he came to Maplewood City, and now he is responsible for the food for the Jiang Wang brothers and sisters. When he is not going to restaurants, he is the one doing the cooking.
Jiang Wang wandered around for a while, then walked into the kitchen and looked around as if inspecting.
Then he said to Tang Dun who was cutting meat: "I will show off my skills today and give An An a surprise."
"Mr. Jiang..." Tang Dun looked confused.
The last time Jiang Wang gave him a "surprise", he made Jiang An'an cry. He was as kind as Tang Dun, and he neither dared to offend his husband nor could he bear to wrong An An. He was in a dilemma.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Wang said very dissatisfied: "Look at you, your sword skills are not up to par."
He looked at it, picked up the two-pound mandarin fish Tang Dun bought, picked up a porcelain plate, then picked up another kitchen knife and swiped it several times in the air.
The light of the knife flickered, and the fish meat fell into pieces. From the head to the tail, every piece of fish was of similar thickness, with almost no deviation. It was a good knife technique.
Jiang Wang put away his knife and glanced at Tang Dun quite proudly.
After all, Tang Dun was honest: "I am planning to make steamed fish for this mandarin fish..."
"Ahem." Jiang Wang said, "It will be easier to taste after being sliced."
Tang Dun looked at the plate of fish fillets and said awkwardly: "You also cut the fish's gallbladder. If the gallbladder is broken, the fish cannot be eaten and it will be very bitter."
"You didn't tell me earlier?" Jiang Wang was a little angry.
Tang Dun was speechless.
"I'm going to see if An An has taken a shower."
It's really no fun to bully honest people, so Jiang Wang patted his butt and walked away.
…
During dinner, Jiang Anan was neatly dressed and sitting at the dinner table.
Jiang Wang and Tang Dun both sat down, and Jiang Anan frequently turned to look at the kitchen.
"What are you looking at?" Jiang Wang tapped the edge of the bowl with his chopsticks.
"Is there another fish?" Jiang Anan asked.
She is extremely persistent in eating.
Just as Tang Dun was about to speak, Jiang Wang blocked him in advance: "The fish ran away."
Jiang Anan was surprised: "How did the fish escape?"
"You go ask the fish."
"But didn't the fish escape?"
"Yes, the fish ran away." Jiang Wang reached out and pulled Jiang Anan's face back, "Eat."
Jiang Anan was stunned for a long time, her mind was very confused.
…
After dinner, Tang Dun put away the dishes and chopsticks, and Jiang Wang took An An to the study to do his homework.
Because I spent my time practicing martial arts during the day, I had to catch up on my studies at night.
Cultivation is a long process, and practitioners are more often struggling with themselves and contending with the loneliness on the long journey. Without a strong enough heart, they cannot support a long journey. But extensive knowledge can enrich the heart.
Little An'an actually studied very well. After she no longer had to make money by taking exams for others, she ranked first in every exam.
Ye Qingyu's reply arrived at this moment.
An An's eyes widened as she watched Xiao Yunhe circle around the window a few times and land on Jiang Wang's hand.
"The bird is so beautiful!"
"This kind of bird is called Yunhe." Jiang Wang explained while unfolding the letter made of Yunhe.
Replying to fellow Taoist Jiang and asking:
If you know it is wrong, how can it be right?
The signature is still the blue rain above the clouds.
Jiang Wang felt suddenly enlightened.
As the saying goes, the authorities are confused but the onlookers know clearly. Sometimes the person involved is entangled in a very simple matter and cannot extricate himself. A simple word from others can be like enlightenment.
All the conflicts in his heart disappeared.
His tone was a little more relaxed, and he took the opportunity to teach Jiang An'an: "Look, this little cloud crane turns into a letter. When brother finishes writing the reply, it will turn into a little cloud crane and fly away. This is the magic of Taoism. You
You have to hurry up and practice."
That little cloud crane was so cute, it touched Jiang Anan's heart. She nodded vigorously.
Jiang Wang picked up the cloud pen and replied:
Such good words! It suddenly made me realize that my Taoist friend can be regarded as a teacher of one sentence.
Jiang Wang was about to put down his pen, but Jiang Anan said from the side: "Brother, who are you writing to?"
"A sister."
"Write a sentence for me to say hello to her."
Jiang Wang glanced at her and knew that she was attracted to Yun He.
But how can the secret skills of Lingxiao Pavilion be passed down easily?
Jiang Wang did not expose it and continued:
In addition, my sister-in-law saw the letter and asked me to send her greetings and best wishes.
An'an pushed Jiang Wang again: "I have a signature."
Jiang Wang thought for a while, then signed the note and said: "Little Jiang under the maple."
The cloud paper folded up and turned into a small crane.
Jiang Anan grabbed it and played with it hard, then let go of it accidentally. The little cloud crane went out of the window, and its beautiful figure climbed into the night sky.
On this night, it will definitely get into An An's dream.