On the Correct Posture of Probation of the Villain

Sword cultivators usually have to reach the foundation building stage before they can release their true energy and walk with the sword. Xu Nian only built the foundation for a month. During this month, he meditated every day to consolidate his cultivation, so he never thought of practicing the sword.

When I got off the boat at this moment, I could only be carried by Chu Heng. During the descent, the wind on both sides was majestic, and there was already some dampness from the sea.

Chu Heng stood behind Xu Nian, with his hands on his shoulders, as if he was holding his junior in his arms.

Xu Nian turned his head and saw Chu Heng's chin, a little discouraged: "Brother, why are you so tall?"

Hearing this, Chu Heng lowered his head, seeing his junior brother was a head shorter than him, he couldn't help touching his junior brother's head with one hand: "When I was your age, I was only this tall."

"Hey, I think you always treat me like a child." Xu Nian said again, "Brother, I'm actually not young."

The two of them had landed on the ground at this time. A lush mountain was probably halfway up the mountain, surrounded by trees.It's just that this place is located in the east-south of Kyushu. Unlike the broad-leaved forest in Zongna Mountain of Sanqing, there are more banyan trees and camphor trees. Trunks that can only be embraced by several people and branches that hang down can be seen everywhere.

"You are only fifteen, not yet an adult."

Chu Heng withdrew his sword and looked at Xu Nian's childish face: "A half-grown child, are you in such a hurry to grow up?"

Xu Nian nodded, of course he was in a hurry to grow up.

Childhood is safe and worry-free, parents are still there, elders are loving, sheltering you from wind and rain, when he was still a child.

However, there has been a sudden change, no matter how young he is, he is no longer qualified to be a "child". Besides, as a child, how can he stand upright and protect the people he cherishes?

"I'm in a hurry to grow up."

The two brothers used their scabbards to separate the hanging vines and were about to climb over the mountain. Xu Nian said to Chu Heng, "I don't want to be like a waste all the time."

When Chu Heng met Hua Qianchun, he thought that he was a waste in despair, but Xu Nian never thought that he would think of himself in the same way.

In his opinion, his junior brother, the children he watched growing up, are 1 good, good-looking, good-natured, kind-hearted, and talented in sword practice. Wan has nothing to do with the word trash.

Chu Heng frowned: "Why do you say that about yourself?"

After a pause, he hesitated: "Have you always thought of yourself this way? It's not good for your cultivation."

Then Chu Heng felt that what he said was a little careless, and after thinking about it, his tone was serious: "I'm going to be ashamed if you say that."

Excluding being abused by his mother when he was young, Chu Heng suffered a total of two disasters, and Xu Nian risked his life to save him. He felt that he was useless, so Chu Heng really didn't know if he should hang himself to death with a rope.

It was only then that Xu Nian felt that what he said caught Chu Heng's heart, and the topic became more and more serious, so he had to change the subject clumsily: "I'll just say it, don't take it seriously, but the trees here are really thick , It’s really quite different from the trees in our Shangqing Peak.”

The trunk is thick and scary, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, and the sound of birdsong is full of vitality, but it is also very obstructive to the line of sight.

Chu Heng doesn’t care much about anyone, but what he cares about Xu Nian is the habit of caring for him since he was a child, which is almost engraved in his bones. Thoughts will inevitably give birth to inner demons in the process of cultivation.

Xu Nian suddenly turned his head and looked to the side. Chu Heng's five senses are more general than him, and he also sensed that something was wrong. He rubbed his fingers on Po Jun's scabbard. The speed of people coming over there was quite fast. come over.

The two of them took a closer look, and found that one of them was an acquaintance, and it was Xiao Lingdang's senior brother Jin Xuanji.

Jin Xuanji was already panting, seeing the two of them, his face was overjoyed, and he shouted to the person behind him: "It's saved, it's saved, these two are my junior brothers, and they are both sword cultivators."

The man behind him was not as embarrassed as Jin Xuanji, he was calm, he didn't know what to do with his feet, he had come before the eyes of everyone, he looked only fourteen or five years old, but his head was bald, and he was holding a round bowl in his hand. Xu Nian and Chu Heng said first, "Amitabha."

Xu Nian: There is actually a monk in this forest!And he was a young monk who was about the same age as him!

It's just that they didn't allow their senior brothers to say a word to this person. Behind Jin Xuanji and this person, a fierce tiger came roaring.

Seeing two more people, the tiger bowed its waist and bared its teeth at Chu Heng and Xu Nian. Among them, the canine teeth bulged. The tiger was surrounded by aura and blood, and it turned out to be a monster.

Jin Xuanji had already hid behind Xu Nian and Chu Heng, with a bitter face: "This monster is almost as good at building a foundation, but senior brother, I am really not good at fighting, but this monster is very good at hunting and predating. If it weren't for my running Hurry up, I'm afraid you won't see me."

Xu Nian and Chu Heng were silent for a moment, Jin Xuanji only relied on fighting, and he couldn't even beat Feng Linger, his fighting power was like that of the five scum, and they took it for granted that they fled in embarrassment after being chased by this monster.

Over there, the monster also realized that Xu Nian and Chu Heng were the most difficult to mess with, so it turned suddenly and rushed towards the monk. The reaction was extremely fast, and with a turn of the waist, he rushed again quickly.

Xu Nianjian was out of the sheath, and seeing the monk turning the tiger around with ease, Jin Xuanji said angrily, "This monk is clearly capable of beating him, but he can't escape with his hands, is his head full of water?"

The words fell, the monk ran towards them, Chu Heng stepped out, released a sword, and swung it at the tiger. The monster had a spirit, and was startled by his sword intent, so he quickly jumped to the left, and an inch-deep sword mark fell on the ground , Innocent plants and trees have been injured and their stems and leaves have been broken.

The monster seemed dumbfounded, and stared blankly at Chu Heng. Chu Heng held Po Jun and slowly stepped forward. The big beast shrank its neck and turned around with its tail between its legs. Going like the wind, he was directly scared away by the sword repair's piercing sword intent.

Jin Xuanji praised: "Going out to play, killing people and stealing goods, you must have a sword repair."

That monk was much more polite than Jin Xuanji, facing Chu Heng who turned and walked over: "Thank you benefactor for your rescue."

It was not the first time for Chu Heng to meet a monk. When he was a child, he traveled to many places. Buddhism was prevalent in the Central Plains. He wandered there. There was an old monk who turned his fate and gave him half of the food.

This is one of the few kindnesses he has encountered, and he has never forgotten it.At that time, he encountered a lot of malice, and he never forgot that Qi Siyuan and Jiang Yunzi's paranoid evaluation of him mostly came from the malice he experienced when he was young.

And although the kindness he encountered was few and far between, he would never forget it, because it was so rare that it seemed precious, how could precious things be forgotten.

When Xu Nian saw his senior brother, the rare gentleness on his face was not so fake, and some of the warmth was on his face, and he replied to the monk: "Master, you don't need to thank him, it's just a little effort."

The monk suddenly looked at them. None of the three of them were wearing Taoist robes, but the monk asked: "The three are disciples of the Sanqing Sect? Are you going to participate in the Immortal Cultivation Conference?"

Jin Xuanji didn't like him. This monk's cultivation base was higher than his, but he didn't make a move just now, he just ran blindly, which made him very unhappy, but he was very slow-tempered, and he never spoke in a hurry, raising his eyebrows and speaking slowly Question: "Master must also be here to participate in the Cultivation Conference. I don't know which sect of disciples it is?"

The monk replied: "Don't dare to pretend to be a master, my Dharma name is Yuankong, and I come from the White Horse Temple in Luoyang."

Chu Heng nodded: "Yuan Kong."

He introduced himself, Xu Nian, and Jin Xuanji aloud again, and Yuan Kong greeted them one by one.

"Although my temple has received the post, but I am not talented, only my subordinates lack tempering, so I am the only one who came to Penglai 32 Island to read this post."

The four of them walked together, preparing to cross the mountain. Yuan Kong was gentle, and Chu Heng was pretending to be gentle, and the two chatted very harmoniously.

Xu Nian and Jin Xuanji were left behind. Although Jin Xuanji was slow-tempered, he was not a man of few words. He was obsessed with divination, counting the orbits of stars, and he didn't read many miscellaneous books, so he didn't know much about Buddhism.

On the way, Xu Nian had to explain to him. He learned that being a monk can only be a vegetarian, and he must put an end to all emotions and desires. He thought it was similar to the requirements of their cultivators, but he heard that these were mandatory requirements, and they were not the same as their cultivators. Being a monk is really hard work.

Jin Xuanji also saw that Yuan Kong was hairless, his monk clothes were half worn, and he wore straw sandals. According to Xu Nian's introduction, he relied on alms for food when he went out to eat, and Xu Nian explained: "Yuan Kong didn't make a move just now, it should be them Monks don’t kill, but the beast doesn’t know this kindness, doesn’t feel the killing intent, so it chases you closely.”

Only then did Jin Xuanji feel relieved, and felt a little pity for Yuankong.

The atmosphere among the few people immediately became harmonious. Yuankong has a good temper. He has traveled to many places and read a lot of books. He has never been to Penglai, East China Sea before, but he knows a lot of things.

On the contrary, the three of them were squatting at home, and did not read as much as Yuan Kong, and gradually listened to Yuan Kong's introduction of the customs of Penglai in the East China Sea along the way.

When the mountain was turned over, they stood on the top of the mountain, bent down and looked down, and saw the endless sea in the distance. In addition to the dampness, the oncoming wind also had the salty smell of sea water on the tip of their noses.

Looking from a distance, the blue sea and blue sky are boundless, and the farthest distance looks like the sea and the sky meet. At this moment, the three people who are seeing the sea for the first time stand in a daze.

The vastness of the world, the vastness of the world!

After all, it is beyond what people can imagine. It turns out that what people call heaven and earth is really as small as dust.