Chapter 51 What does the white snow look like?
That night, it was around Chou hour.
Qianshenzhai hung up the door curtain, but the white dog did not guard the door.
In the room, the white dog sat on the ground on its hind legs, with its front legs standing upright, its head raised high, and a talisman arrow embryo in its mouth.
On the arrow embryo, sparks appear from time to time. Looking at the source of the sparks, it turns out that the tip of a sword more than three feet long is inscribed with restrictions on the small arrow shell that is a few centimeters thin!
The long sword is like a pen, the arrow shell is like paper, and the dragon and snake move quickly.
The long sword shook with cold light, and the tip of the sword landed on the arrow shell, sparks flying.
I don’t know if the owner of this sword is practicing forbidden techniques or sword techniques.
The white dog didn't know, he thought his master was playing with him. His big head didn't move, his pink nose bulged, and his tail swung back and forth happily, hitting the ground. It made a loud noise, covering up the forbidden sound of seal carving.
Four feet away, Yun Qi has a long body, like a pine or a bamboo. His body is motionless, his right arm is straight, and he turns his wrist tightly to turn the tip of the sword into a ball of white flowers.
He was carving bans and practicing swordsmanship at the same time.
At this moment, on this winter night, an inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.
In the future, I will find a magical sword, use the sword as a pen, use magical power as ink, use the void as paper, and draw a talisman in the air. When the magic power is sufficient, the sword energy will spread across thousands of miles, and it will fly thousands of miles away in the sky. Isn't it beautiful to be a talisman?
Thoughts surged in my mind, but my hands remained steady until I finished carving the talisman arrows I would sell tomorrow.
Then he opened the door curtain and walked out of the window.
At this time, the bright moon is high in the sky, and the ground is covered with white snow. The white snow seems to be shining when it reflects the moonlight. The moonlight and snowlight blend together, making the night less dark.
The snow is still falling lightly from the sky, falling on the branches and dyeing the green leaves white, falling on the ground and dyeing the loess white, but it falls into the river and disappears, making the river appear deep black at night.
The snow is too light and falls silently. Even though it rains non-stop, turning the green mountains and clear waters into white mountains and black waters, the process is so silent, without making the slightest sound. It often takes a night, when people open their eyes, to suddenly realize. :
Oh! The snow is thick again.
But often after a few days like this, one night, just like tonight,
"Crack!"
I don't know which branch was overwhelmed by the weight and was broken by the snow. It fell to the ground with a loud noise, startling the resting people, and people might suddenly discover it again. :
The snow falls so continuously, and the snow after the continuous snow can be so heavy!
Looking at the clouds quietly for a long time, I saw the lightness of the snow, the thickness of the snow, the translucency of the snow, the cold light of the snow, the snow dissolved in water, the snow broke the branches, the snow made the mountains turn white, and the snow gave way Lin Mang bowed his head.
There is intention and potential in it.
He came to a deserted place on the river bank and pulled out "Autumn Water".
He just started dancing, dancing in the moonlight and white snow.
His sword danced, reflecting pieces of silver light. The silver light blended with the snow and moon, like snowflakes and moonlight.
His sword danced, flying into a piece, just like the snow, filling the sky and the earth. But if you want to see a piece of it clearly, it is so difficult, just like a sword, only the blade is visible. They formed a group, but no one could see where they landed.
His sword danced, and the tip of the sword turned into a cold light. The cold light was dotted like snow falling from the sky. Where can a person hide while standing in the wilderness?
This is the power of the sword.
This snow annoyed the Miao clans, but it was just right for Yun Qi.
A few days ago, Yun Qi used Talisman Arrow to exchange for a copy of "The Sword Sutra of the Four Symbols of Water". This sword sutra is not very valuable, but it can be used as an introduction to Yun Qi's practice of sword skills, and this The sword moves in this Sword Classic are sparse, but the sword power and intention are acceptable.
When practicing swordsmanship, as long as you can understand the momentum, you can naturally follow your sword moves. This Sword Sutra divides the spirit of water into four types: heavy snow, heavy rain, gushing river, and huge waves.
Heavy snow has the potential to be heavy and overwhelming;
Torrential rain has the potential to be continuous and all-pervasive;
The gushing river has the power to cascade thousands of miles and is unstoppable;
Huge waves The water surges and forms clouds covering the sky.
The footwork used by Yunqi to match the power of the heavy snow is the "Tian Quan Ji Transformation Footwork" from Qinglong Cave.
The Tianquan star is located at the boundary between the Big Dipper and the handle. It controls the balance and is good at changes of advance and retreat.
"Jin Astronomical Chronicles" said that the Big Dipper is in the Taiwei North, the pivot is the sky, the Xuan is the earth, the Ji is the human, the power is the time, the scale is the sound, the opening sun is the rhythm, and the shaking light is the star. .
Power is time, and time is opportunity.
The steps of the young Taoist priest follow the changes of the Beidou, the long sword in his hand becomes like flying snow, and the "Autumn Water" clangs and roars with joy!
However, the heavy snow is ultimately man-made, so how can it go against the natural timing?
The stars do not change as the stars change. When the handle of the Big Dipper and the shaking star point to the Yin position, spring has come. The heavy snow melts and turns into a trickle and flows into the river.
The east wind thaws in the first period, the stinging insects begin to vibrate in the second period, and the fish catches the ice in the third period.
When the handle of the Big Dipper points to the Ren position again, the rain comes.
The east wind thaws, and the water in the sky turns into rain.
The spring rain is continuous and gentle, and still on the bank of the Qili River, amidst the heavy rain, the young Taoist priest is still dancing his long sword.
This time, his sword was not as light as Dongxue. It was so swift. The long sword thrust out countless times in an instant and changed so many times. This sharpness and change were so continuous that if Unless you see it with your own eyes, who would believe that just drawing and sheathing the sword can be so beautiful?
“Actually, I didn’t really believe in genius before.”
In a thatched cottage not far from the river bank, there were several injured people lying on chairs. They were chatting casually, but all of them looked at the Taoist priest practicing his sword in the rain.
There was a red-haired, one-armed man among them. He was the man who exchanged sword sutra and cloud energy for talisman arrows on the opening day of Qian Shen Zhai. His hands were still fine at that time, but he came back from the front line someday Without a hand, he whispered,
"It's like the Taoist master of Master Hongxian's family, the only one in our Redwood Ridge." Daozi! He's only over ten years old, and he's already in the second level, but I saw him at the 36th Village's Autumn Festival the year before last. He was extremely stiff when he was performing with others, and he looked like an imperial treasure. , even if the person on the other side kills him ten times, it's not easy for him to have to act under the eyes of Master Hong Xian.
"Ever since that time, I have felt that no one is born with a genius, even if he has a lot of magic power, but fighting is something that has to come through fire and water. After a long time, if you are lucky enough to survive, only then can you practice something real. . Just by reading books and passing hands, can you really know it?"
"What about now?"
Across from this person, a man without one eye asked with a smile.
“Now I truly believe it.”
One Arm sighed and said, “Master Cheng Zhai only started practicing swordsmanship when he came here last winter. I remember it very clearly. The Sword Book is still I exchanged the talisman arrows and took them out. Master Cheng also joked with me. He said that after practicing the sword scripture I exchanged, the sword in his hand started to look bad.”
"It's only been a few months. At the beginning, we were kindly asked by Master Cheng Zhai to practice swordsmanship with him, but now, no one can do it! Old blind man, don't tell me that you are practicing swordsmanship with Master Cheng Zhai. At that time, I didn't believe in evil. I tried my best except for risking my life, but the time became shorter and shorter. In the end, I couldn't last more than half a month! Don't dare I don’t dare to think about it!”
The man who is blind in one eye also nodded, “I am good at drawing talismans and using fire. This is about practicing swordsmanship. Who is this? I am still good at it. Hold your hand, I'll keep my butt, I saw others swaying, and while I was still thinking of a move, the sword was put on my neck."
Everyone suddenly laughed, and the room was filled with joy. breath.
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