Chapter 39

The days are so orderly, and the water flows long.

Tianchen spent most of his time reading and studying, but Ziyi didn't seem to intend to teach her sword skills and spells.

Tianchen was not in a hurry to learn, but every time he saw the scene of the disciples practicing swords in the square, he was very envious, but he just took a look and left in a hurry.

There is a little secret in Tianchen's heart, that is Xianzong's swordsmanship, she only needs to read it once to be able to master it, but the master forbids her to learn swordsmanship, it will be the same as stealing, so she tries to avoid The place where disciples often practice swords.

Open the window of the study room, the cool breeze pours in, and the room smells of ginkgo blossoms, and the ginkgo blossoms have been blooming for more than four months, and they are still in full bloom.

I washed my hands carefully, wiped them off with a towel, lit some elegant incense, and the cigarette smoke wafted up for a while.

Grind the ink, spread the paper, take out the pen and some ink.

The little person in Tianchen stood on the stool in front of the desk, holding a brush holder thicker than her finger in his tiny hand, and carefully wrote the first stroke on the white paper.

One stroke and one stroke, one stroke and one stroke, each stroke was carefully written, each stroke was carefully written, and the small face had a dignified expression that did not match her appearance and age.

In just a few hundred or so words, it took her enough time to write two cups of tea. Every single word made her write with great precision, and every word was worth a lot of money.

Finally finished writing, put the brush on the inkstone, and bent over to examine it.

This was what she thought about for a long time before she was ready to write it. She was satisfied with the writing. She slowly dried the ink, rolled it into a small paper tube and held it in her hand. Then Tianchen jumped off the stool and went straight to Ziyi's bedroom. place.

Ziyi Shenzun's bedroom is not used for sleeping, it is used for meditation, it is used for meditation, and it is used to store the sword.

At a distance of three feet in front of the master's bedroom door, Tianchen took his steps lightly...

The door of the room was wide open, and the master was meditating on the couch, with just one glance...

Snow hair, black eyebrows, blue clothes, white clothes...

Tianchen stopped suddenly, the master is so beautiful.

In the next second, Tianchen hurriedly hid outside the door frame like a thief, not daring to enter.

Caressing her small mouth, she saw that Master was completely aboveboard, but why did she feel like "this is peeking"?
Not normal, very abnormal.

"Tianchen." A soft voice came from the door: "Since you're here, why don't you come in?"

Tianchen was a little flustered. When he stepped into Master's bedroom, it seemed that there was always something stirring...

"Seeing that Master is in meditation, Tianchen dare not disturb him." Tianchen spoke respectfully.

"Why are you looking for a teacher?" Zi Yi asked gently, his eyes instantly glanced sharply at the sword hanging on the wall, and the commotion and whispering in the room instantly calmed down.

Tianchen bit his lips, raised his hands above his hands, and held the rolled paper scroll he wrote: "Master, please have a look."

"Oh?" Ziyi took the paper scroll presented by Tianchen, and said inwardly: Is this kid here to ask me about calligraphy?
Unfold the paper scroll lightly, at first glance...

"Tianchen's handwriting has made great progress." Zi Yi praised: "The handwriting is elegant but not boneless, slender but not invisible, beautiful but not too gorgeous, just..."

Ziyi stopped talking, but it was because of the content on the paper, which was an eloquent "On the Sword":
"The swordsman, the king of a hundred soldiers, is also the ancestor of short soldiers. Uprightness is righteousness, chivalry is the way, justice is the heart, and the skill is profound, so it has become a mythical legend."Adoring the spirit, using it quickly, standing up for the country, doing benevolence and righteousness...'

A hundred words, the more Zi Yi looked at it, the more serious his expression became.

Tianchen even lowered his head to look at the floor, not daring to speak.

"Is this what you mean above?" Ziyi asked: "Didn't you ask your brothers and sisters to help?"

"Tianchen is clumsy, how dare you implicate senior brothers and sisters." Tianchen said hastily.

Zi Yi looked Tian Chen up and down, and asked again: "Recently, you have read a lot of books."

Tian Shen bowed his head and acquiesced.

"After reading many books, it's rare to have some of your own opinions on swords." Zi Yi thought for a while: "I understand what you mean."

Tianshen was ecstatic, and stammered and asked, "Master, did you agree?"

"Why do you want to learn sword?" Ziyi asked seriously, every disciple who wanted to learn sword from him would ask this question.

And Tianshen took a lot of trouble to write this "Sword Theory" because he wanted Ziyi to teach her swordsmanship.

"Why learn sword?" Tianchen was confused for a moment, and said: "Tianchen's "Sword Theory" is very clear!"

Zi Yi sighed lightly and said: "Your "Sword On" is about your knowledge and understanding of swords, but it cannot be the reason for you to learn swords."

"I learn it because my cognition and understanding show that it is good, so I learn it. If it's the opposite, why should I learn it?" Tian Chen asked back.

"There are no good or bad swords, and the one who holds the sword is good or bad." Ziyi pulled Tianchen to face him, and asked again: "Is your sword heart good or bad? sword?"

Tianchen thought for a long time, and said uncertainly: "Because the way of swords that Tianchen knows is good, Tianchen wants to be a good man who holds a good sword."

"It's the other way around, you should learn to be a good person before you can hold a sword well." Tian Chen understood what he meant.

Whether it is the owner of the thing, or the person is the owner of the thing, she can't tell the priority.

"But Tianchen is a sword." Tianchen said.

People and things become one.

"You also have your own consciousness, you can choose your own path." Ziyi explained patiently.

"Tianchen wants to be a good person and a good sword at the same time." Tianchen suddenly knelt in front of Ziyi: "Master, please teach me."

"Why do you want to learn sword?" Ziyi asked for the third time.

The person is her, the sword is also her, and the heart is her heart. If her person has a heart for good, then her sword and the sword she holds will definitely be good.

"Prove the sword with the person, prove the heart with the sword, and prove the way of heaven with the heart." Tianchen said firmly: "Learning the sword is only to prove the disciple's life path and the direction in his heart."

Ziyi was happy in his heart, and his subordinates helped Tianchen who was kneeling on the ground, and said: "It's rare that you are so clear at such a young age, and your sword heart is so firm. If I don't teach you as a teacher, it will be a waste of talent."

Hearing this, Tianchen burst into ecstasy, excitedly said: "Master, did you agree to teach Tianchen the sword?"

"Learning sword is very hard, and being a teacher is also very strict. Once you start being a teacher, you are not allowed to give up halfway. Have you thought about it?" Zi Yi said lightly.

"Yes! This disciple must work hard to live up to Master's expectations." Tianchen cupped his hands and said, "Master, please give me some pointers."

"Let's master and apprentice go to the courtyard!"

Ziyi flung his gown on the bed, and led Tianchen to the courtyard.

Ginkgo tree, one blue and one purple, one big and one small two people.

Ziyi stood with his hands behind his back, closed his eyes to feel the breath of all things in the world, and opened his eyes to watch the flow of clouds in the sky.

"Our Immortal Sect accepts apprentices publicly every 20 years. We select 20 students with the best qualifications and are under the age of ten. They will be taught by your three senior brothers. The semester will last for [-] years. If you pass the assessment, you can become a teacher. Those who go down the mountain to fight for righteousness, if they fail the assessment, stay and continue to study, and there are also many people who have passed the assessment but do not want to go down the mountain and want to stay in Xianzong to cultivate immortality seriously."

Tianchen nodded, she knew all this.

Zi Yi looked down at the top of the sky and Shen Fading, and said softly: "I wanted your brothers to teach you, but the students who entered the school last time were 13 years old, you missed the semester, and you were forced to be placed among them, Not only missed you, but also missed them, so I will teach you personally as a teacher."

Tianchen looked up at him with joy, she likes Master teaching her.

"Let me try you first as a teacher." Ziyi said suddenly, the world became solemn and quiet in an instant, with Ziyi as the center, countless blue sword qi spread outward layer by layer, and the petals were long In an instant, he was deflected by the sword energy and quickly fell to the ground, even the mountain spring and pool beside him trembled slightly... Suddenly feeling the sword energy approaching him, Tian Chen subconsciously drew out the sandalwood sword at his waist and swung it to block Zi Yi sword spirit.

"Your aptitude is good, and your reaction is also good." Ziyi put away all the sword energy, and said again: "Show me your matching sword."

Tianchen offered the sword obediently, his young body was still trembling, but he held the epee so firmly.He reached out and took hold of the hilt of his sword.

Zi Yi took the sword and explained in detail: "This sandalwood sword was personally selected for you by the teacher. The sword is three feet and three inches long, one inch and three inches wide, and weighs the same as a real sword. From today onwards, you Practice with this sword. Do not use the real sword without the permission of the master."

"Your disciple obeys orders." Tian Shen said, thinking in his heart: Master is afraid that she will accidentally injure himself with the real sword?With joy in her heart, she understood Master's painstaking efforts.

"Then I will teach you the best swordsmanship now!" Seeing Tian Chen raised his head and looked at him with bright eyes, Zi Yi changed his mind and said, "What does Tianchen think is the best swordsmanship in the world?"

Tianchen lowered his head and thought for a long time, then he couldn't come up with something, and finally he could only shake his head.

"The best swordsmanship in the world is actually the simplest swordsmanship, one draws the sword and then swings it..." Zi Yi said softly.

"Tianchen doesn't understand anymore." Tianchen said very bluntly.

"What is the ultimate purpose of fighting against the opponent?" Zi Yi slowly raised his point.

"Conquer the opponent and win the opponent." Tian Chen replied.

"So, sword moves are just a way to achieve this goal, so what are sword moves?" Zi Yi asked again.

"What is a sword move?" Tianchen asked himself, thought carefully, and answered carefully: "But swinging a sword?"

Zi Yi smiled softly, and said: "Tianchen is very smart, the essence of sword moves is to swing the sword. So if you want to learn the sword, you have to start with swinging the sword."

Tianchen nodded and said, "It all depends on Master's guidance."

"Reading and writing for three hours a day, practicing sword for three hours, sleeping for four hours, leaving two hours for you to eat and play, would you like it?"

"The apprentice obeys the master's order." Tian Chen nodded obediently.

But who would have thought that Guang Tianchen had studied under Zi Yi's guidance for more than two years.

Tianchen has been practicing swords in the courtyard of the Chonghua Pavilion, and every time he is in the pavilion, he can hear the sound of Tianchen swiping his sword through the wind, which is very blunt, stupid, and hard to hear.The practice for the first period of time put a lot of load on Tianchen's young body. Swinging the sword for a long time caused sore right arm and right arm. When it was serious, he couldn't even hold the pen and chopsticks...

But Tianchen was very serious and never neglected the homework he gave.While Tianchen was practicing the sword, a young man began to harass Tianchen from time to time.

(End of this chapter)

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