Chapter 135 If you don’t obey, get an injection
“Uncle, Master.”
Ji Xiaofu had just left Qingyin Pavilion when she heard Chu Pingsheng calling her from behind, so she stopped and turned around look.
"Do you have anything else to do?"
Chu Pingsheng walked quickly to her side: "Uncle Master, are you going to see Master Jingxin to discuss going to Wudang Mountain?"
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Ji Xiaofu was a little strange when she heard this. She didn't know why he was interested in this matter, but she didn't deny it: "That's right."
"Can you take me there?"
" "Take you there?"
"Yes, people often say that Emei and Wudang have the same spirit. Master Zhang has a close friendship with Patriarch Guo, and they are highly respected. Their martial arts skills are the best in the martial arts. On the occasion of his 100th birthday, Being able to see the elegant demeanor of a senior is such a blessing.”
Ji Xiaofu was stunned for a moment, wondering whether to laugh or cry. What is going on with this guy? It doesn't matter if you are not cowardly when facing Hu Fengying, why do you still have the problem of loving to join in the fun? He wasn't like this before.
"No."
"Why not?"
Ji Xiaofu thought of Yin Liting, her heart sank, her delicate eyebrows wrinkled, but she quickly recovered and said seriously: "You have heard what Master Jingxuan said. The news of Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu's return to Wudang Mountain has spread throughout the martial arts world. I am worried that Master Zhang's birthday will be in danger this time. There are nine out of ten people who have enmity with the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun. You have to take action.”
Hey, she is quite smart, she has thought of all this.
Chu Pingsheng said: "If this is really the case, wouldn't it be better? It would be exciting, and you can also watch Master Zhang beat Xiaoxiao."
"Nonsense." Ji Xiaofu scolded: "You have to worry about the world being in chaos."
"Well, regardless of watching the excitement, Mount Emei is thousands of miles away from Mount Wudang, so those birthday gifts are always Someone needs to take care of you, move it, etc. "
"If you say no, it won't work. If you keep insisting, I will ask Senior Sister Jingxuan to punish you by facing the wall in the back mountain. "
Ji Xiaofu dropped a threatening word, turned around and left.
“This matter... is a bit difficult to handle.”
Chu Pingsheng looked at her back and felt troubled. He couldn't go with Ji Xiaofu and others. Should he go by himself? The Wu-Dang Clan people probably won’t let him go up the mountain.
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Two hours later.
After lunch, Chu Pingsheng walked to Pichai Courtyard.
At the end of March, hundreds of flowers are blooming, and the mountains are full of spring scenery. In the distance, Huayan Peak is green and majestic, Jade Girl Peak is beautiful and dignified, and Stalagmite Peak towers into the clouds, creating a beautiful landscape.
On the road, he met several fifth-generation male disciples, and the look in his eyes changed more or less. Regarding this, he could only complain in his heart about Fan Chong and Dong Zhao, two big mouths.
This is understandable. In the past, the soft persimmon who was bullied casually by Hu Fengying not only strengthened her back today, but also showed incredible talent in swordsmanship. This sudden change will inevitably make people uncomfortable. The mountains can entertain There are not many things to relieve boredom. The brothers and sisters are sure to gossip a few words when they sit together. Just one-third of an acre of the Wugou Courtyard, spread the word from ten to ten, and within an hour at most, everyone will know what happened in Qingyin Pavilion. Everyone knows it.
After walking for a while, he returned to the Pichai courtyard. He first poured some water on the vegetables in the garden, then fetched a few buckets of water and filled the large vats. Then he went back to the east room to lie down, and then fell asleep for a while. I heard someone shouting in the yard.
“Junior Brother Chu, Junior Brother Chu.”
Fan Chong?
He had no choice but to shake his head, get up from the bamboo bed and go outside.
"You are not taking a lunch break in the dormitory, why are you here?"
Fan Chong did not come alone, there were two people behind him, one was his old acquaintance Dong Zhao, and the other was with him He is about average in age, wearing a green short shirt, a black belt around his waist, and black boots. He looks pretty pretty.
Chu Pingsheng said: "It's quiet here, I don't like the excitement."
Fan Chong stared at him for a moment and smiled: "I understand, you are afraid that Hu Fengying will not be angry. There are few people here to trouble you, so it won’t be embarrassing to be scolded by her.”
Chu Pingsheng: "..."
This guy is really smart. Is he afraid of Hu Fengying now? Ji Xiaofu was here last time, so it was hard to expose Qijue Wuyingsha. If she did anything next time, he would dare to turn her into a succubus.
Fan Chong thought that he was silent because he had revealed his true feelings, and his smile grew wider: "Junior brother, do you know what the senior brothers admire you most?"
"..."
"As for what Hu Fengying did to you, if it were us, we would have obeyed her a long time ago, and only you." At this point, he made a gesture of admiration: "You are really mighty and unyielding, and beauty is not lewd. ”
"You call Hu Fengying a beauty?"
Chu Pingsheng disagreed with this view at all costs.
"Junior brother, don't you understand that benevolence sees benevolence and the wise see wisdom, and it is difficult to reconcile everyone's opinions? In fact, there are many people in the men's college who like Hu Fengying. I also heard a certain junior brother say that you don't know how blessed you are despite the blessings."
Chu Pingsheng resisted the urge to sneer at the fact that they had never seen the world, and said solemnly: "Senior Brother Fan, why did you come to Pichai Xiaoyuan to find me?" "I am not looking for you, it is Junior Brother Yin who is looking for you. ”
Fan Chong pointed to the male disciple next to Dong Zhao.
Chu Pingsheng said: "If I remember correctly, you are Junior Brother Yin Chengwu who just started the school the year before last, right?"
Yin Chengwu cupped his hands and said: "Senior Brother Chu has a really good memory."
Chu Pingsheng was not polite to him: "Tell me, what do you want from me?"
"I kindly ask my senior brother to help me practice by using the Zen sound of subduing demons."
"What?"
Chu Pingsheng was confused by his answer.
Dong Zhao listened anxiously and helped explain: "Junior Brother Chu, the thing is like this. Junior Brother Yin recently had to teach the Emei Heart Method. As you know, the biggest obstacle for beginners is the difficulty in entering concentration. Yin This is the case for my junior brother. I have been practicing for a week, but it is still difficult to control distracting thoughts and breathing, and I cannot enter samadhi smoothly. However, yesterday I heard the Zen sound of your sword hitting the iron hook, and I quickly entered samadhi, and I have maintained it for more than an hour. To this day In the morning, Junior Brother Yin heard the discussion among his fellow disciples and learned that the source of the Zen sound was you, so he approached Senior Brother Fan for help, and then came here. "
Are you kidding me? This magical sound clothed in Buddha skin can still work. Help people enter samadhi?
Chu Pingsheng is a bit clever.
"Junior Brother Yin, are you sure you fell into trance after hearing the sound of my sword striking?"
Yin Chengwu nodded: "I heard the sound of bells and chimes from the Qingjing Courtyard from time to time, but it was basically useless."< br>
Fan Chong said: "Junior Brother Chu, what is there to worry about? We will know if the Zen sound you make while fencing can help people enter samadhi."
"In that case, I will go get the sword. . "
Chu Pingsheng walked into the main room and came to the front of the woodshed with his sword.
Yin Chengwu sat cross-legged, collected his energy, looked at his eyes and nose, and looked at his heart. Dong Zhao followed the same method, as if he also wanted to experience the magical effect of the Zen sound for subduing demons.
Chu Pingsheng glanced at Fan Chong and saw him nodding, so he ignored him and drew his sword in his hand. He made a move of Buddha worshiping the mountain and stabbed the other iron hook on the hemp rope.
Ding...
The ethereal and clear sound wave spread through the small courtyard and penetrated deep into the forest.
After a few breaths, Chu Pingsheng turned around and found that Yin Chengwu's condition had indeed changed a lot. His breathing was long and clear, his rhythm was good, and his facial expression had a sense of solemnity.
He marveled inwardly, never expecting that the so-called Zen Sound of Subduing Demons could not only affect the opponent's mentality in battle, but also help people enter samadhi.
So is this thing a demon or a Buddha?
He himself was stunned by the additional effects of the Nine Golden Summit Styles.
At this time, Fan Chong winked at him and pointed to the main room behind him, and the two of them walked into the main room quietly.
“Junior Brother Chu, your demon-suppressing Zen sound is really wonderful.”
Chu Pingsheng said modestly: "Senior brother, you are over-praising me."
"Junior brother Chu, I have a suggestion that I don't know whether to make or not."
"Senior brother, please speak up."
>Fan Chong said: "Since the Zen Sound of Fu Mo has such a wonderful effect, I think it is better to go to Master Chu and ask him to arrange a teaching assistant task for you. You will have morning and evening classes every day to help fellow practitioners, so that you don't have to fetch water and chop firewood. These are time-consuming and physical tasks so that I can have more energy to practice."
"It's a good idea." Chu Pingsheng was moved when he heard about it: "Senior Brother Lao will report this to Uncle Chu. ”
It's not that he cherishes the opportunity to work less and practice swordsmanship more, but mainly because doing so can make friends with his fellow disciples, upgrade his reputation, and help him complete the main task of promoting the Emei Sect.
Fan Chong smiled and said: "Okay, I'll take care of this. But having said that, even Master can't practice the Zen sound of subduing demons. Junior brother Chu, how do you practice this swordsmanship... ”
“I don’t know either.”
“It seems that talent is the most important. Master Guo’s Four Elephant Palms were powerful in the martial arts world. However, since Master Guo passed away, our Emei Sect has No one has mastered this set of palm techniques, and even the famous Jinding Mianzhang has declined in ranking due to the Wudang Seven Heroes' activeness in the arena, ranking behind Wudang Mianzhang. "
Four Elephant Palms?
Hearing this name, Chu Pingsheng's heart skipped a beat, wondering why he had forgotten the existence of this thing.
“Chu Pingsheng!”
Just when he was thinking about the Four Elephant Palms, a vaguely unhappy female voice came from outside.
Fan Chong's expression changed: "It's Uncle Ding."
Not daring to neglect, he hurriedly dressed up and went out to greet him.
ps: Happy Lantern Festival!
(End of this chapter)