Chapter 6 Teaching
Chapter 6 Teaching
Chapter 6 Lectures
Feng Guxuan patted the shoulders of the two little girls, motioning to go aside and make room.
Ding Xiang and Xiao Yu looked at each other, Xiao Yu was still hesitating, Ding Xiang had already loosened the quilt neatly and pulled Xiao Yu to the side.She said: "Really, please."
Feng Guxuan smiled at her, and watched the two boys spread out on the bed untie the silver chain that hung the wine jug around their waists.He shook the silver pot slowly, and the sound of ding ding dong dong came from inside.
Feng Guxuan lifted the lid, pointed the spout of the pot at Chen Xiang's face, and tilted it—"crash la la la" hail the size of a thumb gushed out of thin air, and a slice the size of a watermelon gushed out of the spout the size of a jujube.In the blink of an eye, the two boys lying on the bed were buried alive.
"what!"
"Help!"
The two boys screamed more miserable than the other, jumped up from the bed and rushed out of bed.
Feng Guxuan shook the jug again, and took all the ice cubes back, not a single one was left.He smiled, his brows were warm, not to mention being kind: "Are you awake?"
Chen Xiang and Ao Chun were shivering from the cold, they huddled together and nodded repeatedly: "Wake up, wake up, we're awake, we can't wake up anymore."
Feng Guxuan hung the jug back on his waist: "Just wake up, put on your clothes and grab your weapon, and come out with me."
As he said that, he patted his unruly sleeves and sauntered out. Lilac followed behind him: "You are still taller in real life. What is the one you used just now? It's amazing!"
"Shanhe Ding." Feng Guxuan said, he didn't feel sorry for the magic weapon that is overqualified and underused at all.
"No way! Shanhe Ding! Such a small one?" Ding Xiang felt that her dream was shattered.
They all heard that Zhu Bajie said that the Shanhe Ding can hold the water of all rivers in the world, and they also saw the power of the Shanhe Ding yesterday.But I don't know what Shanhe Ding looks like.Ding Xiang thought that since it was called a "ding", it should look like a big tripod, the kind that is taller than a person at the gate of the main hall in the temple, majestic and majestic.
Anyway, she would never believe it, Shanhe Ding not only didn't look like a tripod, but also didn't look majestic at all, it was just a silver jug the size of a palm that Feng Guxuan hung on his waist every day.The small one can't even hold a few glasses of wine, the pot is carved with elegant patterns, which looks like snake patterns, and the snake patterns are also small and elegant.The domineering and prestige that was said!
In the room, Chen Xiang and Ao Chun hurriedly changed their clothes, Xiaoyu asked softly: "Chen Xiang, Eighth Prince, are you all right?"
The Eighth Prince said: "It's okay, hehe, we're fine."
Chen Xiang also said: "Xiao Yu, don't worry, we... oh, oh..."
In the yard, on the recliner that Zhu Bajie often lays on, Feng Guxuan's legs turned limp into a snake cake, the natural habit of so many years can't be changed, it's soft as if it has no bones.He rested his elbows on the armrest to prop up his chin, his gaze drifted unfocusedly in the yard, and the fingers of his other hand unconsciously tapped on his leg once and for all, as if he was thinking about something.
Ding Xiang poked her head over: "That, Master Feng."
"Huh?" Fen Guxuan turned his head when he heard the sound, and slightly bent his lips towards Ding Xiang, "Miss Ding."
"Really, are you really a mountain and river tripod? That mountain and river tripod that contains hundreds of rivers of water comparable to the world?" Ding Xiang pointed to the silver pot on her waist and asked.
Feng Guxuan untied the silver pot and handed it to her: "The name is Shanhe Ding, yes, but it is too exaggerated compared to the four seas. There are so many waters in the four seas, and how can such a small one hold it. Miss If you're curious, it's okay to play with the girl for a few days."
Ding Xiang hesitated for a moment and took it: "Really?"
Feng Guxuan pursed his lips and smiled: "I tricked you into doing something with a little girl. Let's play with it."
"Then thank you, Master!" Ding Xiang shook the jug, heard the sound of water coming from inside, and asked again, "Well, a large piece of water will not accidentally flood us all, will it?"
Feng Guxuan turned his wrist, and supported his cheek instead: "Don't worry, Shanheding recognizes its master, and it will not do anything without my order. If you are afraid, nothing will happen to me here .”
When Ding Xiang heard this, she boldly lifted the lid of the silver jug immediately, and she opened and closed one eye to look at the mouth of the jug.The clear water is rippling, about at the belly of the silver pot.Ding Xiang rolled his eyes, and it happened that Chen Xiang and Ao Chun came over with their clothes on and their weapons in hand.She held the long neck of the silver pot and shouted at Chen Xiang's face: "Water!"
Hearing this, Chen Xiang took a step back subconsciously.Ao Chun took his hand and ran towards Feng Guxuan. After running two steps, he saw that there was not a drop of water poured out of the silver pot.Lilac turned the silver pot upside down, but there was still no water.The little girl was so curious that she leaned over to look again, and found that the water seemed to be attached to the bottom of the pot, and it was still at the same height and position, only with more ripples.
Ao Chun and Chen Xiang were happy, Ao Chun pointed at Ding Xiang and laughed and said: "The water is coming back, don't you be cheated by some charlatan again."
The charlatan Feng Guxuan waved at Ding Xiang, Ding Xiang glared at them, covered the lid, held the silver pot and asked, "The real person really has so much water in it. Then why do I always see you looking at it?" What about drinking?"
"You smell the spout, does it smell like wine?" Feng Guxuan straightened up, stood up beating his waist, and said to Chen Xiang and the others: "Both of you go to the front and stand up."
Chen Xiang and Ao Chun glanced curiously at the silver pot in Ding Xiang's hand, and obediently stood up straight in the middle of the yard.Xiaoyu went to buy breakfast for them. Ding Xiang studied the Shanhe Cauldron and found that not even a drop of wine could leak out in her hands, but there was a smell of wine from the spout, and clean river water was inside when the lid was opened.She had a great time playing, and carefully touched the pattern on it, which looked like a snake pattern.
Feng Guxuan walked around Chen Xiang and Ao Chun twice with his hands behind his back, looking up and down.Chen Xiang and Ao Chun felt uncomfortable being watched, and unconsciously writhed twice as if bitten by ants.Ao Chun couldn't hold back his breath and said, "My real man, what do you think we are doing?"
Facing them, Feng Guxuan took a step back, and said: "First take a horse stance for an hour, and if you can't hold it, run around the temple until I am satisfied."
"This..." The two looked at each other, Chen Xiang said dissatisfiedly: "Why is that? What's the use of squatting, it's a waste of time."
Faced with their doubts, Feng Guxuan was not annoyed, instead he said with a good temper: "Do you think that cultivation is just about cultivating mana? Instability and omissions in basic skills are fatal flaws. Did you see it when I was fighting Erlang Shen?"
At first, Feng Guxuan froze his head and covered his face with ice, but now he taught carefully like the wind and drizzle, Chen Xiang and Ao Chun subconsciously convinced him with a stick and a sweet date.They nodded, and Ding Xiang came up to listen.
Feng Guxuan said: "Then you can see how God Erlang picked up my weapon? To tell you the truth, every time I fight with him, I always miss the Sifang Sword. The long queen wanted to make up for it, but Erlangshen was too aware of my lack of wrist, so he slapped my wrist many times with ingenuity, and sooner or later I would be numb by the force and let the weapon drop.
It is difficult to change the shortcomings at the beginning, and it is difficult to correct them once they are fixed.Ao Chun is fine, but Chen Xiang, you have been a mortal for more than ten years, and you are learning martial arts for the first time, if you are lazy and miss these few years, you will be useless.No matter how hard you try in the future, you may not be able to reach the height you were able to achieve before.You are a good seedling, talented and smart, but your life in the first ten years was too ordinary.
Do you think you don't have to fear Erlang God by relying on the Lotus Lantern?The lotus lamp is a foreign object after all, look at your mother, she has higher magic power than you, she is the original owner of the lotus lamp, but she lost the lotus lamp, she is just a weak woman who knows a little magic, anyone with a cultivation level She can't do anything about the advanced gods and goblins.After all, the lotus lamp is a foreign object, and the only thing you can rely on is yourself. "
Chen Xiang lowered his head and muttered twice, but Feng Guxuan didn't give him a chance to admit his mistake or defend himself.He drew out the Sifang sword and said, "I haven't really taught you anything, so I'll teach you a set of sword skills today. Squat down and watch carefully."
The two boys nodded again and again and tied them up respectively, Ding Xiang also returned the Shanhe tripod to Feng Guxuan, saying that there was no more to play, and ran to Chen Xiang's side to tie it firmly.
Feng Guxuan didn't draw the Sifang sword, but just took the dead branches.Today he didn't add a coat, he only wore a white coat with dark patterns. The narrow girdle outlines his thin waist. The two ends are of different lengths and hang down on the calf, and the long tassels hang on the waist rope and hang down on the hem of the clothes, shaking slightly when the wind blows.He stood with his hands behind his back, and after a moment of silence, he pointed out with a sword.
He didn't use a sword, but he also used a sword. The sword in his hand, even if there was nothing there, would not diminish his sharp sword intent.He bent down and stabbed, stood up and slashed vertically, every move and style carried an indescribable freehand style.
It was a completely different posture from his usual confrontation, his footsteps were changeable and his moves were dexterous, and his original intention was to move a thousand catties in four or two ways.And from Feng Guxuan Wu, there is a little more leisurely, like mountains and rivers and clouds, like a lazy afternoon.He flipped his wrist, casually, yes, each of his moves was not fast, but in just a moment he had already demonstrated a complete set of 24 moves.
Chen Xiang was stunned for a long time, he rubbed his eyes and opened them again, Feng Guxuan had already walked in front of them.
Ao Chun shouted: "A real person, not a real person, we can't remember just this one time."
"That's right, real man." Ding Xiang also said, "Your real man, please show us one more time."
Feng Guxuan looked at the sky, he paused, and threw the dead branches back into the bushes, and said: "Can you remember how many moves are the few moves, think about it a few times in your mind, and practice it yourself after an hour .I will go out for a while, and I will teach you carefully when I come back.”
Chen Xiang let out an "ah" in disappointment.
Xiaoyu came over with breakfast: "Really, do you want to eat something before going out?"
"Miss Xiaoyu is preparing to eat again. It's been hard work. I don't need it, thank you." After finishing speaking, he nodded slightly and flew up to Yuntou to leave.
Feng Guxuan sat on the cloud, and after a little distance from the Jingtan Temple, he stretched out his hand to condense the mana into a silk thread. A paper crane flapped its wings along with the thin thread and slowly landed on Feng Guxuan's hand.Feng Guxuan tapped its sharp beak, and a drop of ink seeped out from the sharp beak, and the ink flying knife dispersed in mid-air as if entering clear water, turning into three words - "Baolian Lantern".
The handwriting is smooth, the strokes are chic and elegant, and the turning point is a bit sharp. Such a beautiful handwriting must be Erlang's.Feng Guxuan reached out and grabbed Lianyun and put the ink into the paper crane, then took out a new red paper crane and put it back, expressing that he knew.
The author has something to say: Xuanxuan hugged the little paper crane happily: "Oh, Erlang's writing, put it away, put it away quickly~
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Xuanxuan stopped her with a smile: "What chirp~"
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