Master on the side of the road, don't pick it up

Shen Zhexue recently discovered that something was wrong with her apprentice.

He has become more and more diligent in cultivation, but he is worried all day long, and takes care of his master as a snowman.

Afraid of being melted by the sun and blown away by the wind, he is considerate to the smallest detail, and there are still inexplicable emotions in his eyes.

Tired of hearing the deep rain and drizzle, Shi Yuan held a wooden sword and stood against the wind, showing Shen Zhexue the results of his recent practice.

The spiritual energy lingered around his body like a wind, creating a wind screen, and his clothes fluttered without any moisture.

Shen Zhexue sat on the porch holding the hand stove prepared by his apprentice, and said: "Frost Sword Art, the fifth form——"

Shi Yuan moved when he heard the sound.

He stepped forward with his right leg into a lunge, his sword arm was in a line, the rainwater hit the windscreen, and was drawn into filaments due to the change of air flow, his waist twisted hard to pull the sword in his palm to cut through the raindrops, his arms moved flat and back, he held his breath, and stepped hard , the sword in his hand was stabbed flat, the energy was broken with the sword, and there was a sharp whistle in the air!

There was a loud "bang", and there were gravels all over the front finger of the sword tip, and fine sand and sand flowed out as soon as the rain was brushed.

"Turn the situation—" Shen Zhexue raised her sleeves, "Plum blossoms in the courtyard, Sanhua."

Shi Yuan turned his wrists, retracted his sword energy, slashed half a circle in the air, crossed his eyebrows, and brushed his fingers against the edge of the sword.

Sweeping sideways, half of the wind knife cuts out, the main trunk of the three-foot-long outer garden plum shakes, and the flowering branches rise slightly.

After a while, the wind stopped, and three plum blossoms fell to the ground slowly.

Shen Zhexue jumped up and landed under the plum tree.

He bent down and picked up one of them, twisted it between his fingers, looked at it carefully and said, "It's broken."

There were three small gaps on the edge of the five-petaled plum blossom, Shi Yuan saw it, and immediately said: "Teach me again."

While speaking, he quietly expanded the range of the wind screen, enveloping Shen Zhexue, blocking the chill from the outside world.

Shen Zhexue said in her heart: Come again.

Shi Yuan trotted over, the two of them were covered by a spiritual barrier, the distance was not too far, the hot breath of the young man after strenuous exercise swept over Shen Zhexue's ears.

He rubbed the somewhat itchy auricles a little, and when Shi Yuan saw this, he immediately wanted to touch the tangled silver nails on Shen Zhexue's fungus.

He stopped half way through his hand, and only held it close to his ear, and said anxiously: "Master, is your body unwell?"

Shen Zhexue thought helplessly, it seems that the little apprentice was really scared that night, such a big stress reaction was really his own sin.

"I'm fine." He flicked Shi Yuan's wrist with his fingers.

Shi Yuan lowered his eyes, the tip of the wooden sword behind his back trembled, and said in a low voice: "Teacher, go and practice a few more times."

"A few more times, my tree will be bald if I practice again." Shen Zhexue pulled him back to the wind corridor, and lit the small stove.

The wine was warmed on the stove, and the aroma was overflowing.Shi Yuan sat across from him with his head bowed, Shen Zhexue knocked on the table, "Loosen your sword, spread your hands."

"Master." Shi Yuan softened his voice, put down his sword, but retracted his hands into his sleeves.

Seeing him like this, Shen Zhexue thought of her cat master for some reason.

Obviously, he has never deliberately softened his attitude, but it gives people the illusion of being coquettish.

Shen Zhexue raised his face, "This trick doesn't work, I'll count to three, you..."

Before counting, Shi Yuan obediently spread his hands.

The young man's skin was tender, and Shi Yuan had been bedridden for a few years before, his hands were even more white and clean, and he looked very weak.

But the appearance of the hands in front of him has changed, the finger pulp and the tiger's mouth are heavily calloused, and the place holding the sword handle with excessive force has been pressed out with bloodstains.

Shen Zhexue's expression became even worse, and she said seriously: "You didn't sleep last night?"

Shi Yuan buried his head.

Shen Zhexue was breathless, took out a small bottle from the floor-standing wooden drawer by his side, uncorked the bottle without saying a word, raised his hand and grabbed Shi Yuan's wrist, with the mouth of the small bottle facing down, shaking out the brown powder.

Shi Yuan trembled, but Shen Zhexue didn't care, his knuckles stuck the red storage bracelet to prevent him from pulling his hand.

After the medicine was ready, he put the cut plum blossoms on the table, the cold air surged, and thin frost floated along the veins of the leaves, and in a blink of an eye, a plum blossom was frozen crystal clear.

Shen Zhexue said: "You have practiced Frost Sword Art 120 times three times, and you haven't missed a hand since the first time, but the sword energy scratched the flower body at 120 times three times, what do you think?"

"Greedy." Shi Yuan thought for a while, "There is also a desire for quick success."

"Wrong." Shen Zhexue said: "You are upset."

Shi Yuan raised his head, blinked his eyes in confusion, and looked quite at a loss.

...and again and again.

Shen Zhexue held back her cold face, "What's the reason, you have to think about it."

Shi Yuan: "Because..."

Because the plum tree is too close to the master.

Seeing his hesitation, Shen Zhexue said directly: "You practiced all night, your mood fluctuates, you study too much, more than [-]%, your attention is distracted, your body is tired, you have a lot of worries, and you are already tired from studying, do you know that? "

Shi Yuan:? ? ?

"Cultivation is the same as eating. It is impossible to become a big fat man overnight. No matter how anxious you are, you should understand the principle of gradual progress."

He didn't care about the words he said, "Don't practice the sword formula today, you have to catch up with me in the afternoon, go to the study to study at night, and go to the dining hall to buy a can of milk, drink it warm before going to bed Lose."

"...Yes." Shi Yuan replied in a pecking style.

Shen Zhexue pulled the jade pendant around her waist, removed the lanyard, and threaded the hard-frozen Danhua flakes through a hole.

"This, you hang it up for me, and always remind yourself that haste makes waste, keep calm, and travel far away."

Shi Yuan took the flower ice pendant and put it on his wrist without even thinking about it, wrapping it around the red bracelet.

Seeing that he was so determined, Shen Zhexue admired him in her heart, and also understood that the criticism of a child like Shi Yuan was beyond the point, so she slowed down her tone and asked, "Are you really not afraid of pain?"

The smell of wine spread in the wind corridor, Shi Yuan felt a little hot, pursed his lips and replied truthfully: "It hurts."

There are some words that are inconvenient to say here, Shen Zhexue rolled up his sleeves and poured a glass of wine, "Don't stretch yourself too tightly, if you are an arrow, you should know the truth of loosening the string, stretch it all the time, if you want to Piercing the clouds and piercing the sun won't do." After a pause, he said tactfully, "I'm looking forward to your arrow, but you should treat yourself well first."

Shi Yuan pressed his left wrist with his right hand and nodded vigorously.

Shen Zhexue took a sip of hot wine and let out a long breath.

In the past, this child didn't talk much, but now he doesn't speak much every day to guard against others, but he is more silent than when Mo looked back.

Shen Zhexue said: "In a few days, the little secret realm will open. Have you found a classmate to accompany you?"

"Not yet." Shi Yuan said, "But there may be a fateful reunion with fellow Taoists in the secret territory, and the disciples will consider cooperating at that time."

Shen Zhexue nodded approvingly, although he would also go to the secret realm, he certainly couldn't walk with Shi Yuan all the time.

When he asks clearly what happened after the separation, then these children will go to gather spirit grass, go to purify the evil flow by themselves, and then reconcile before the exit.

"Master, why do you want to drink hot milk tonight?" Smelling the aroma of the wine, Shi Yuan took out the sun-dried fruits of Shen Zhexue from the wooden drawer, and poured them into the snack tray.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep." Shen Zhexue said: "You haven't reshaped your physical body yet, and you rely on spiritual energy for everything. Drink some hot milk to help you fall asleep. Wait, have you ever drank milk before? Does it cause diarrhea? "

Shi Yuan thought for a while, and replied: "I haven't drunk it." Then he added, "Master, I sometimes have nightmares at night, and the dreams are full of strange shadows with teeth and claws, and I am very scared."

Shen Zhexue stopped the cup, he had prepared calming herbal medicine for Shi Yuan's nightmare before, and also lighted calming incense in the house, the effect was not bad, and he didn't send it out after a few months.

Repeating it now must be because of my fright that night.

He felt guilty all of a sudden, the appearance of his Primordial Sealing Demon Formation must have been terrifying, he wondered if he would bark and beat people.

When he remembered that he woke up in Shi Yuan's arms that day, he only moved his shoulders, and the child became nervous like a frightened bird.Shen Zhexue became more and more uncomfortable, and murmured in a low voice: "What can I do..."

"Master, it's better to let the disciple fall asleep in the master's room. I heard from the brothers that they all served the master for a while, and if the disciple can't fall asleep and wants to go out to practice swords, it is okay to have the master in the room." Don't dare to move around, and slowly fall asleep."

What he said was repeated thousands of times, Shen Zhexue thought about it carefully, and there was no big problem.

Firstly, I can really perceive Shi Yuan's sleep quality at any time, and secondly, the child is worried about me all day long, so it's better to put it in front of his eyes, and after this period of stress, it will gradually get better.

"Okay, but I'm tired of hearing that the deep rain is too damp, and I can't sleep on the ground. You move a bed."

Shi Yuan "chuckled" and stood up, "Okay, I'll move right away."

Shen Zhexue saw that he ran out in a flash, and thought to himself that this is what he looks like.

Although precocious and mature give people the impression of prudence, but looking at Xiuren's long life, his teenage years are just a blink of an eye, as if this year's butterflies will disappear next year, and it's time to waste some time.

Warming up with wine, Shen Zhexue thought silently, this time she was captured, and she might have to deal with Emperor Taiqing for the rest of her life, and the hope of returning to the original world was very slim.

He is not without great regrets, not only for the two old men in that world who raised him, but also for the high school seniors who promised to attend their graduation ceremony.

It's just that I think about it sometimes, the two old men have supported me for a lifetime, and fortunately they are with each other, but the fate between them and myself these years did not last after all.

Students will have a new life path to go, meet new people, and experience new things.

As for the black cat at home, whether to leave or stay, according to its nature, it will never be treated badly, and it can continue to be its fake high-cold and true sweetheart.

But in this world, he had nothing to worry about before, but now he has an extra time.

Tai Qingzong's disciple will come out of the mountain in a few decades, and at that time, I will have no regrets in sending him safely to the vast sea of ​​cultivation, the mortal rivers and lakes.

That's fine.

Shen Zhexue was thinking like this, and turned her head to look at the ever-blossoming plum blossoms outside the window. In a trance, she felt that the flowers bloomed too lightly, as if the rain had washed away the original brilliance.

He seemed to have seen darker and thicker colors somewhere, and someone folded a large handful and put them on the desk, and said that he would dye him a dress of the same color.

"Am I a demon?" Shen Zhexue shook her head, pretending that she was drunk.

After Shi Yuan moved the bed to Shen Zhexue's bedroom, he still couldn't sleep well in the first few days. Shen Zhexue knew that the child had severe insomnia just by listening to his breath, and often couldn't sleep all night.

He adjusted the formula of Anshenxiang several times, and finally came up with a fragrance that suits the remedy to the case.

The incense sticks to the sleeves, and it smells very cold, but it can also be used as lavender incense.

After another [-] days, Shi Yuan's insomnia has mostly improved, and the quality of his sleep has been steadily improving, and Shen Zhexue has also gotten used to falling asleep with his long breathing.

The Lengxiang in their robes was questioned several times by Taiqingzong disciples who came to ask for advice. Shen Zhexue copied a few copies of the prescription, and who knows, it spread among the Taiqingzong's insomnia group, and even made a The peak master who likes to lose words named "Leng Jiangnan".

Afterwards, I was tired of listening to Shen Yu for adding the title of "Fragrance Peak", and it became more and more irresponsible.

Shi Yuan practiced diligently, and his progress surpassed that of his disciples of the same generation. Foundation establishment is just around the corner, and Shen Zhexue taught him without any effort at all.

When the apprentice chose the way of mind, he chose the way of swordsmanship, which was somewhat unexpected to Shen Zhexue.

When fighting against Yan Yuanhan, Shi Yuan's song "Wandering Book and Sword" amazed the audience. Others may not know it, but Shen Zhexue remembered that he just told him the song and played it once when Mo turned back, and he understood it well. So far, it is clear that he is extremely talented in music and rhythm.

But he soon discovered that Shi Yuan was a tone idiot with insufficiency of five notes and six notes.

... This is amazing.

Shi Yuan plays the piece well, but he is still dazed after playing it. His sensitivity to the rhythm is actually very low. The practice of the repertoire is all based on rote memorization of fingering, and he can't appreciate the difference between these tones.

A typical example is that Shen Zhexue asked him to sing away from the piano, and his voice frightened his master so much that he lost his mind and didn't recover for a long time.

In the song "Mountains and Flowing Water", the mountain also sang that the water collapsed, and jumped to the next door in ambush on all sides. I didn't know that I thought I was going to take my friend back and beat me up.

Yuexiu's skill in hand is just the basic skills, and comprehending the meaning of the song is the realm.

Shen Zhexue was not good at punishing his apprentice, so he was only asked to learn the piano as a hobby, and when it came time to choose the Taoist seed, Shen Zhexue was really shocked for a while.

When Yuan picked up the sword at that time, Shen Zhexue breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Okay, the way of swordsmanship is also very good, from now on we Xiaoyuan will be sword cultivators."

It is true that specialization is required for beginners, and Shi Yuan's talisman is also very good. Shen Zhexue is thinking about how to develop in many aspects in the future.

As for sword repairing, the most important thing is to lay a solid foundation at the beginning, and it needs to practice hard day and night. Fortunately, the most important thing about Shi Yuan is this kind of hard work.

When the small secret realm opened, even Qiao Tan, who was looking for people to fight all day long, admitted that his sword practice was indeed very stable.

Taiqingzong's sect trials have always shared a small secret realm with Hanshan, and the two sects entered through different entrances.

As soon as Shen Zhexue arrived at the square in front of the Zongzhu Peak, she heard many brothers and sisters in the Zong exhorting the juniors, "When you see those red bastards in Hanshan, beat them up!"

Shi Yuan received the spirit card for entering and exiting the secret realm, and was wearing the school uniform of Emperor Taiqing's narrow-sleeved short gown. With his hair tied up, he looked extraordinarily capable and refreshing.

He is no longer the thin and sick child in Mo Huihui's eyes, but a young monk with a head and horns.

Seeing Shen Zhexue coming, he came from the same door, his steps were windy, and he had the standard Xuanjian of the school on his waist.

"Look, the flowers he laughed just now are about to bloom. It's like this every day. I'm tired of hearing the deep rain and I can't stay any longer."

Xie Zhuchun tossed the token in his hand, and this time he and Leng Wenyan were in charge of leading the new disciples. Leng Wenyan sorted the herbs in his waist pouch and said, "I don't think you can eat it." If you find something delicious, feel dissatisfied."

"Where, I just think that the apprentice is too close to the master, and he will cry when he goes out in the future." Xie Zhuchun looked around, and asked Leng Wenyan in a low voice, "It is rumored that there are a lot of rare spiritual plants in the secret realm this time. Won't there be frost on Tianbiwa?"

Leng Wenyan nodded slightly, Xie Zhuchun blinked quickly, "Then Pei..."

"Still in confinement." Leng Wenyan looked sadly at the sky, "Just wish me luck."

Qiao Tan ran to Shen Zhexue's side, pulled his sleeve and asked, "Elder Shen, do you have jujube cake today?"

Shen Zhexue asked back: "Have you finished the paper given to you, have you practiced your handwriting?"

Qiao Tan pursed his mouth: "Practice, watching me practice every Tuesday, and scolding me for writing like a dog crawling."

A burst of spiritual energy swept across the audience.

"Xubu Taiqing disciple listens to the order—"

In front of the high platform of the Sovereign Peak, Leng Sanqiu's spiritual power came down, and the audience was silent.

Sect Master Leng preached: "The secret realm assessment uses spiritual herbs to collect varieties and quantities to evaluate the quality. Life and death are at your own risk. If you encounter a crisis, you can crush the token and send it back to this place. This collection will last for ten days. You are the hope of the four directions. Remember , don't fall into the ambition of being too pure!"

A huge spiritual vortex slowly formed in the square, Shen Zhexue patted Shi Yuan's hand, "Safety comes first."

Shi Yuan nodded, with unfinished words left in his eyes: Master, I will wait for you.

"Peach Spirit Secret Realm, open—"

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