Chapter 60: Sleeping Teaching Method
The sword blades collided with each other, and the sword edge was pulled back and forth between the strong sword body and the weak sword body, splashing a stream of sparks.
Oak Shield sometimes pushes forward to strike, and sometimes sidesteps to avoid.
In front of the church courtyard, Dangui and Jeanne each held an armed sword and an oak shield, and they were engaged in intense swordsmanship attack and defense.
On the balcony on the second floor, Carrie sat on the edge of the window lattice, dangling her legs, gnawing on an apple and watching this exquisite showdown.
"cing——"
Amidst the violent metal collision, Danji suddenly rushed forward, and his body actually brought out the afterimage.
The oak shield in his hand pressed on Jeanna's arm, and he stood on Jeanna's right side. The long sword passed through the top of her arm, and almost hit the plastron.
Although Danji suffered ten consecutive defeats in the arena and maintained a terrible legend of being unbeatable, his skills were still far superior to Jeanne who was like a farmer.
"The technique just now is the extraordinary martial art of breathing. We generally call it the bow pose." Taking two steps back, Danji introduced to Jeanne, "Pay attention to the coordination of breathing and back muscles, and imagine using Spin yourself out ”
Jeanne frowned, recalling Danji's actions just now, stamping her foot and rushing out, but she almost sprained her foot.
“That’s not the case, look at me, look at me, look at me.”
Standing in front of Jeanne, Danji demonstrated it again, rushing out more than one meter distance.
And Jeanne held the sword seriously and began to try again and again, but she tried more than ten times without success.
Using leaves to fan the cool breeze, Danji smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, it took me a long time to learn this bow pose..."
Before she finished speaking, Jeanne rushed out suddenly, but she didn't take the afterimage with her.
She turned her head and looked at Danji: "Is that so?"
"Ahem cough cough." Danji coughed violently, and he reluctantly gave a thumbs up, "I used to use It took me an hour to learn, you are much faster than me.”
“Really?”
“Ahem, almost, almost...” Danji quickly started to change the subject, “I. There is nothing more to teach you, you learn quickly, you even learned the four ways to hold a sword.”
Speaking of this, Danji couldn't help but sigh, "If you are a knight, your talent and potential are enough to be awarded the title of Knight of the Order in the arena."
"I don't want to be a knight."< br>
Danji had quarreled with Jeanne many times because of this. He knew that the quarrel would not produce any results, so he simply dropped the topic.
"Well, you originally wanted to practice equestrian skills and extraordinary martial arts on horseback, but you don't have a horse. My Black William won't let others ride it, so I can only wait until later."
Dan Ji thought for a while, took out two books from Sangpo's belt, and handed them to Jeanne.
Jeanne took the book in confusion: "This is "Cyril the Chevalier"? What is this book?"
"You reached the second level of breathing yesterday, and this book is my gift to you. .
This is "Cyril the Knight" which I have taken notes on. Although this book is a novel, it is famous for its realistic and detailed content on the war. I have taken notes on the key points.
I know you don’t know many words, so in the following book, I selected proper nouns and explanations of new words. If you don’t know, you can ask me, Jeshka or Your Majesty.”
Speaking of this, Danji couldn't help but think of His Majesty the Pope.
I don’t know how their father trained her. Jeanne was able to master the knightly martial arts as soon as she learned them, and her progress almost never stopped.
As for His Majesty Horn, he has memorized the Ayr vocabulary for two weeks, and his level has almost caught up with his own.
While studying Alvin, Horn was even studying knight poetry and various grammar, logic, mathematics and other seven priestly arts.
Not only talent, but also hard work.
He stayed up late reading with candles lit every day, always had a book on hand when he was eating, and worked on questions until late at night.
Last time Danji was going to give Horne some grammar instruction, but found that his homework was full of long and difficult sentences that he couldn't understand.
"I'll go out for a walk, and you can continue practicing."
Pulling Sangpo, Danji's leaving figure even fled a little.
I walked from the monastery to the camp outside and looked around. Ten families gathered together to enjoy breakfast.
Although it is messy, there is still some order, especially their hair, which looks much neater than before.
According to the papal law established by Horn, men's hair must not exceed the eyebrows and women's hair must not exceed the shoulders.
You must wash your face in the morning, and there are no holes in your clothes. If there are holes, the monastery will provide free rags and lend needles and thread to mend them.
All believers in the Papal Kingdom must get up and assemble when the rooster crows for the third time.
They will be divided into men's camp, women's camp and children's camp to perform atonement running exercises, reciting the commandments with the leader while running. After the running exercise, there is the routine of walking to pray and singing hymns. The one who sings loudest is the first to wash his hands and eat.
After breakfast, according to the arrangements of the heads of each ten and hundred households, they were engaged in a series of tasks such as collecting potato roots, cutting wood, weaving, and feeding livestock.
We usually don’t eat lunch at all, or we bring our own black bread to pad our stomachs, and we also sing hymns before eating.
Before dinner, you will continue to pray and sing hymns. After dinner, you will listen to His Majesty the Pope and Armand, the gold medal chanter of the Gulag, preach.
After all, the believers in the Gulag monastery are now in power, whether they are company captains or fellow priests, so they must learn from it.
Armand often quoted large sections of teachings and integrated them into daily life events to make it easier for believers to understand.
As for His Majesty the Pope, he is good at telling allegorical stories, such as the story of Myrcella and Saint Bailey meeting an old woman on the Holy Grail Mountain.
The local lion problem is serious, but she would rather live here with her family than go out because the land rent charged by the knight is too heavy.
Myrcella lamented that the harsh taxes are really fiercer than a lion.
Every time Horn told such a short story, he would do it vividly and vividly, as if he were on the spot, and his reasoning would be very reasonable.
Almost two or three short stories are different every day, which further strengthens the credibility of his holy grandson.
After the mission, there is a big collective prayer, and then you can go to bed and do whatever you have to do.
This set of teachings was written by Horn, and its full name is "The Gulag Teachings - From Waking to Sleep"
However, because the dash is Horn's invention, people often refer to it as The recitation is "Horizontal Line Awakening and Sleeping Teaching Method", referred to as "Horizontal Sleeping Teaching Method"
Danji got off his horse and passed through these people, while the villagers gave them friendly smiles.
The Grand Master was appointed by His Majesty the Pope to monitor public security and patrolled every day.
In the past, knights always favored armed farmers and monks, but this one always sided with public farmers and refugees.
They even deliberately favor public farmers.
The armed farmers hated him, but the public farmers welcomed him very much.
As he walked, many farmers stood up and invited the knight to sit down and eat together.
However, Danji still declined, he still had to go on inspection tour.
After inspecting the camp, he strolled from the camp to the edge of the dirt road.
Danji stopped and sat on a rock.
He stood upright and looked at the muddy dirt road not far away and the honey river that had basically returned to normal.
Danji’s expression did not change at all, but the gaps between his wrinkles were filled with sorrow.
The church's army is about to arrive. Logically speaking, he is a knight canonized by the church and should be loyal to the church.
But according to his understanding of Archbishop Barneyforth, if he is really a master of great achievements, he will definitely expand his achievements.
By then, the heads of two hundred "cultists" may not satisfy his appetite.
What's wrong with these civilians?
stroking the scabbard, Danji rarely relaxed his posture, lay down on the rocks, and stared blankly at the distant sky above his head.
Just when Danji was about to fall asleep, a deliberately suppressed sound of footsteps still woke him up.
"Who!"
"Master Knight, don't do anything, it's me!"
Holding the hilt of the sword at his waist, Danji looked at him carefully.
"I am a refugee here, and I came back to collect firewood." The man replied with a sneer.
After looking this man up and down, Danji stepped forward and grabbed his wrist without saying a word: "Stop quibbling, you spy, come and follow me to see His Majesty the Pope. ”
Danji could tell at a glance that he was not a believer in the Gulag Papal State.
He was unshaven, his hair hung down to his chin, his face was dirty, his clothes were ragged, and his crotch was open.
Even newly arrived refugees must cut their hair and wash their faces first.
The most important thing is that it is the afternoon break now. Do you dare to say that you are collecting firewood outside?
Except for the sentries of the Black Hat Army, no one dares to be outside at this time. Don’t you want the mobile black flag?
The ashen-faced High Castle spy couldn't figure out how Danji recognized him until he was turned to Horn.
He disguises himself so well!
(End of this chapter)