Who made me a peerless genius

Mu Ling opened her mouth, which made Ming Zongyi think of herself. She was being targeted by an existence that was too terrifying to look at directly. She had to run all night, and followed Mu Ling, who just met a face to face. In the end... Forget it, it seems that it is not as good as that Luhua Baiying fan, so it can't be regarded as a loss.

The two were close to the village. There were no people in the village, and it was very quiet. There were only a few dogs that had grown up eating a lot of food, lying lazily at the entrance of the village, basking in the sun. Their hair was a little messy and not smooth.

"This village is located in a remote place. Those who are of the right age have all gone out to make a living, leaving a bunch of old people and children staying here. They may not be able to come back during the holidays. Thousands of thoughts can only be pinned on a letter from home. "Mu Ling explained: "But there are not many people who can read, so the big brother will come to the village every month on the fourth and nineteenth day of the month. Go to the city and bring back the reply."

As Mu Ling spoke, she suddenly raised her chin to signal Ming Zongyi.

"Look, that's the senior brother of our Taixuan Sect."

Ming Zongyi followed her gaze.

I saw a rough stone table, full of people's voices, a dozen old women led their grandsons and granddaughters, and surrounded a young man with a pen.

The young man looked gentle, wearing a plain blue Taoist robe, with a square bun, and always had a flat smile on his face. He was talking with the old woman on the side, and the pen in his hand never stopped.

He seemed to have noticed the gazes of Ming Zongyi and Mu Ling, raised his head and glanced this way, nodded slightly, and then returned his attention to the matter in his hand.

"Just wait." Mu Ling said, "It looks like he still has to deal with it for a while."

Ming Zongyi asked, "What's the name of your elder brother?"

"Qu Chen...what, you want to get close, go up and say something to Senior Brother Qu?"

"Does this work?"

"Well... probably not." Mu Ling coughed, and began to quietly vaccinate Ming Zongyi, "But don't worry, even if you can't enter our teacher's school, the elder brother will arrange an errand for you , no matter what, I will definitely help you get rid of the 320-jin clutch!"

"That's good..." Talking about this matter, Ming Zongyi felt lingering fear.

Mu Ling understood that 320-pound lady a little bit. When she first met, Ming Zongyi was dressed plainly, but her eyes were shining like stars. Going to the brothel and making the oiran pay the money, if she is the one who weighs 320 catties, she must have some ideas.

The two waited for more than half an hour, Mu Ling was bored, went to the entrance of the village and pulled a big yellow dog over to fumble around, and then took out snacks bought from the city to tease the children in the village, teasing for a long time ended up I still ate it by myself, and let the children cry anxiously. I didn't mean to apologize and make up for it when it was over. I smiled and smiled until I was glanced at by Qu Chen, and then hurriedly chased after him to apologize. My heart hurts. Take out snacks to make the children happy.

In comparison, Ming Zongyi's concentration was much better. He stood still and thought quietly for most of the time, without any unnecessary movements. Up to three hours.

Finally, Qu Chen collected all the family letters, and he walked slowly. Although his expression was calm, he felt inexplicably close.

"A Ling, this is..."

"That's a long story..." Mu Ling elongated her voice, and countless thoughts flashed through her mind. It seemed that she still hadn't given up on her "Battle of Miserable Life Experience", but Ming Zongyi first She spoke one step at a time.

"Mr. Qu, my surname is Ming, and my name is Zongyi. I come from Xinyang City, Longzhou, and I hope to worship under the Taixuan sect."

———The old women are called Mr. Qu Shen and Mr. Qu, and they are called Mr. Qu to show respect. The addition of a small one is probably to refer to their age. After all, at their age, Mr. Qu and Qu Chen can't stand it, but Ming Zongyi naturally can't so called.

———— Taixuanmen closed the mountain for 49 years, it is not allowed to open the mountain gate to recruit disciples, it is not allowed to 'open the mountain gate', it is not impossible to accept disciples, whether it is Qu Chen or Mu Ling, just look at the age and you will know that they are all recruited later came in.

"Xinyang City, Longzhou..." Qu Chen was thoughtful, his eyes fell on Mu Ling, and after only a short moment, he came to Ming Zongyi's side.

"Brother Ming." He whispered softly, persuading him, "I'm not talking nonsense, Taixuanmen is a school of martial arts, and the disciples in the sect mainly practice martial arts. At Brother Ming's age, if you want to talk about martial arts again, I'm afraid It's too late, I missed my future in vain, my little sister is so unreliable, I don't know what I told you..."

Mu Ling was a little unconvinced when she heard the words, and wanted to retort, but Ming Zongyi still spoke before her. He smiled and said, "I believe that everything depends on human effort."

"It's a matter of man... and it is also." Qu Chen pondered for a moment, then asked: "But this matter is not trivial, brother Ming, have you told the elders in the family?"

"No father, no mother, no elders, it's all up to me."

Qu Chen was thoughtful, he glanced at Mu Ling, read something from the other's expression, and his expression softened a little.

"My Taixuan seals the mountain forty-nine times, and my family is withered. I have no reason to refuse, but Brother Ming should also have some understanding of martial arts. Don't just decide your life based on a momentary preference... In this way, A Ling, take brother Ming up the mountain, and tell him about the influence of age on cultivation... I'm going to the city today, and I won't be back until Haishi..."

As Qu Chen spoke, he raised the family letter in his hand.

"At that time, I will talk to Brother Ming again."

Chapter 3 It's all up to you

"Isn't it too old to practice martial arts?"

On the way back, Ming Zongyi, who was actually only 16 years old and still a young man, asked this question.

"You didn't ask this question well." Mu Ling said, "Can't you practice martial arts if you don't have savvy and roots? This kind of question is like whether a woman can wear heavy armor as a heavy cavalry, and whether 320 pounds can go to a brothel as a soldier." Oiran, if you are simply asking if you can, then my answer is yes, of course yes, women can also wear heavy armor and ride horses, and even 320 catties can go to a brothel to be an oiran, but can you do it well? Not at all Possibly, not recommended, not recommended.”

Ming Zongyi said seriously: "Women are poor in physical fitness, so it is not recommended to wear heavy armor. 320 catties is too heavy. It is a ball at all. It is impossible to say that it looks good, so it is difficult to be an oiran in a brothel. I can understand it. But why is it not recommended to practice martial arts when you are old?"

"That involves the 'root bone'." Mu Ling said: "Practicing martial arts is nothing more than looking at the root bone, savvy, nature, and nature aside for the time being, and then the thing of savvy is too mysterious. It is not certain, so the most important thing is actually the root bone, and the root bone is actually the meridians."

"As you get older, your bones get worse?"

"No, the root bone will not undergo huge changes on its own."

"That......?"

"This is the problem, because the root bone has not changed."

Ming Zongyi's heart moved, and he said, "You mean... the bones can change?"

"To be precise, the meridian can change, of course it can change, and it must be changed, and it must be shaped by the day after tomorrow."

Mu Ling stretched out a finger and said, "Practicing internal energy is nothing more than exercising the internal energy in the body, flowing through the meridians, and strengthening the internal energy... But no one's meridians are born with a shape suitable for the operation of internal energy. Therefore, when you are young, the meridians are not fixed, you need to practice some specific internal strength, induce the meridians to be shaped, and wash away the impurities in them to make them suitable for practice, but when you are older, once you reach the After the age of 15, the meridians are fixed and impurities are deposited, so it is difficult to change the meridians through the practice of internal strength, so as to improve one's own bones, so if you have not started to practice at the age of 15, then it is basically impossible to practice anything famous. "

Ming Zongyi did not give up, and said: "But I heard from scholars that the Tibetan Taizu only started to practice martial arts at the age of 19, but later became the only great vertical and horizontal realm in the past and present."

"There is such a saying..." Mu Ling looked at Ming Zongyi, and said in a more tactful tone: "There are some people in this world whose meridians are born to repay gratitude. As the saying goes, God rewards food and eats food, and the cultivation of internal strength is making great progress. The Tibetan Taizu is such a person, the legendary genius...do you think you are?"

Ming Zongyi was not discouraged, he said seriously: "Whether I am or not, I believe that everything depends on human effort."

Seeing that Ming Zongyi had reached this point, Mu Ling sighed and finally couldn't hold back.

She told the whole story without hiding anything.

"Okay... I really can't help it, let me tell you, in fact, I didn't intend to let you join Taixuanmen from the beginning, of course, it doesn't mean that I don't want you to come in, your jack is quite eye-catching , but to be honest, practicing internal strength after the age of 15 is far more difficult than reaching the sky. I concluded from the beginning that you would not be able to join Taixuanmen. I told you that at the time, but it was actually because of the box of powder. In fact, the real purpose was I want Big Brother to find you an errand in the city, but if you really insist on joining now, Big Brother is such a talkative person, I don’t know what will happen in the end... This is not Just kidding, it will really delay people's life, but you are young and have no father or mother, and you don't even have an elder who can talk to you. If you really waste your time because of this, I can't afford it. .”

Ming Zongyi was not surprised, his observation skills were not weak, and he had already felt something in Mu Ling's vaccination.

"Even if I really wasted years because of this, I won't rely on you." Ming Zongyi looked at Taixuan Mountain in the distance, "I have no father, no mother, no elders, everything is up to me, what I do All the decisions I make are without regrets, and if there are any bad consequences, I will swallow them myself.”

"I've already talked about this, and I have nothing to say." Mu Ling paused, and said cheekily: "That's right... If the big brother asks you how we met, can you You said that you saw me as a quack, in order to get rid of the clutches of 320 pounds, you took the initiative to come to me, and wanted to find another way out. This box of Luhua Baiying Powder, you know me, God knows.... ..”

The clothes of the Ming Dynasty are as good as the flow.

"You know, I know, God knows, Earth knows!"

"Good! As expected of a responsible jack!"

During the conversation between the two, they had already climbed the stairs. Ming Zongyi looked around, and there was no Taixuan Gate even a mountain gate. After climbing the stairs, there was a wide martial arts arena directly. Less wear and tear, presumably the frequency of use is not low and lacks maintenance and repairs.

There is a man and a woman in the center of the martial arts arena. The two sides are fighting. The woman is wearing black clothes and wielding a long sword. She is light and graceful, and the man is wearing a brown suit. Even Ming Zongyi, an outsider who doesn't understand martial arts, was startled by the danger. When a woman stabs with a sword, she can only move five centimeters, but he never moves five and a half centimeters.

"This is the second senior sister and the fourth senior brother.... The Taixuan sect is withered. This generation includes me, a junior junior sister. There are six people in total. If you really come in, you will be the seventh senior brother."

Mu Ling had never introduced to Ming Zongyi the specific situation in the Taixuan Sect before, and she probably didn't think that Ming Zongyi could join the Taixuan Sect, but the matter had come to this point, and she had to take this possibility seriously.

Ming Zongyi couldn't help but asked: "The two of them have enmity?"

———The man with double thorns, that is, the style of fighting of the fourth senior brother, is so fierce that even laymen can feel it.

"Fourth senior brother has such a personality, but don't worry, the second senior sister wears inner armor, and those thorns are also antiques, and they can't hurt anyone."

"I see......"

They stood by the side for a while, until the two people in the field stopped their hands, the fourth senior brother who used double stabs glanced at this side, and left on his own, while the second senior sister came over.

When he got closer, Ming Zongyi saw her appearance. She was tall and slender, with slender willow eyes, and a head of jet-black long hair. Perhaps it was tied into a ponytail at the back for the convenience of martial arts. bundle up.

"A Ling." The second senior sister called out, and then her eyes fell on Ming Zongyi.

"Who is this......?"

Chapter 4 tour

As an intermediary, Mu Ling explained for Ming Zongyi again.

"Ming Zongyi... It's a pleasure to meet you, I am a disciple of the Taixuan Sect, Li Huaisu."

Ming Zongyi said: "It's a pleasure to meet you."

——It’s not that he claims to be reserved and aloof, only answering these two words, but he is really nothing, no father and no mother, no background and work, the world is like a seagull, and all stories are written by himself.

"Well... come with me. Eldest brother came back very late. No matter what your final decision is, you will stay in Taixuan Mountain tonight. I will arrange a place for you."

Ming Zongyi nodded slightly.

"That would be troublesome."

Li Huaisu led Ming Zongyi and Mu Ling to a guest room. The decoration in the room was simple, with only a bed and a table. There was not even a bedding on the bed. Li Huaisu ran again and brought a bedding from another place. .

Seeing Li Huaisu running around, Ming Zongyi felt a little ashamed, but he couldn't help much. Mu Ling was on the side, but the old god was there, so he couldn't help. He just stood there in a daze, and he knew it was a mother The old rice bug who was washing dishes next to him but could sit on the seat and play with his mobile phone as if nothing had happened.

"The humble house is simple, please take care of me."

This place is really shabby and shabby, and Ming Zongyi couldn't say the polite phrase 'where and where', which is obviously against his will.

"There's no way, our Taixuan sect is poor." Mu Ling squinted and said, "You are also a poor man. I guess the elder brother will not even charge you for tuition and miscellaneous fees. The loss is Fifth Senior Sister brought a lot of jewelry when she ran away from marriage back then, and there is still some left over until now, otherwise we would have gone to drink the Northwest Wind."

———She almost said the very ironic jack.

However, there are quite a lot of information revealed in these words. Ming Zongyi has a new understanding of Taixuanmen's financial situation, and at the same time understands why Mu Ling insists on keeping the box of Luhua Baiying powder from her... ...that is really not cheap.

At this point, Ming Zongyi couldn't help looking at Mu Ling. People always try to own things that shouldn't belong to them. It's like 320 Jin staring at Ming Zongyi, but as soon as Ming Zongyi found an opportunity, he ran away without a trace. Some things do not belong to you and cannot be kept.

Mu Ling noticed Ming Zongyi's gaze.

"...What are you doing, your eyes?"

"No, nothing."

Li Huaisu was showing a wry smile at this time because Mu Ling exposed her family background. This is really not a glorious thing, especially when it was exposed in front of the junior brother who might enter the door. She said with a bit of helplessness in her tone: " I laughed."

——Ming Zongyi still wanted to politely answer 'Where is that', but he was still stuck, he couldn't say it, he could only laugh dryly, and confuse the matter.

"If there is anything else, let A Ling let me know." After finishing the chores, Li Huaisu left. She seemed to have a lot of things to deal with, coming and going in a hurry.

"Second Senior Sister handles all the chores in the door, and she is quite busy... There is still some time before dinner, do you want me to take you around Taixuan Mountain?"

There is nothing wrong with Ming Zongyi.

The two chatted while walking. In addition to being familiar with the buildings of Taixuan Mountain, Mu Ling also introduced the disciples of Taixuan Mountain and some idlers to Ming Zongyi.

"You have already seen the Martial Arts Arena, where the senior brothers will teach martial arts, and the disciples of the sect will also fight there."

"Look over there, at the very top, Zhengde Hall, where important matters in the sect are handled, apprenticeships, visits by distinguished guests, or teaching the pre-school rituals in the sect, as well as discussing the sale of Fifth Senior Sister's jewelry, and issuing IOUs to her... ...."

"...Is there something strange mixed in here?"

"You think so too, right? I'm also very surprised. Is it a unique skill? Where is it not a legend? Why do you have to be there..."

Mu Ling shook her head, she didn't think there was anything wrong with selling Fifth Senior Sister's jewelry, so she walked around with Ming Zongyi.

"Over there is the kitchen. You have seen the financial situation of our Taixuan Sect. You have to cook by yourself. Senior Brother, Second Senior Sister, and Third Senior Brother can cook, so they take turns... .Can you cook?"

"A little bit, a little bit."

"That's not bad. You can take turns with them in the future. We are too poor in the Taoist sect. We have to do many things by ourselves. All kinds of chores have to be shared by the disciples in the sect. Occasionally we have to find a way to go out to earn some extra money. Fourth brother I like to go out to suppress bandits, go to the government to exchange for rewards, this method is good, if I run out of money later, I will tie you up and sell you to that 320 jin..."

"...I was listening."

"Haha, I'm just kidding." Mu Ling laughed, and led Ming Zongyi to another place, "This is the student room, the women live on the left, the men live on the right, and the room on the far right is the master's, but his old man goes out to travel. It's been a long time, the dormitory is shared by two people, the senior brother and the fourth senior brother share one, you should live with the third senior brother then."

"Then... over there." Mu Ling stretched out her hand and pointed behind her, "Over there is the master's study room, which was later rebuilt by the fifth senior sister with a lot of money, and made some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, all fancy, I miss you He should be as uninterested as I am, so we won’t go there.”

High EQ: Not interested.

Low EQ: None of us will.

Ming Zongyi, who wanted to say that he actually knew a little bit about Yidian chess skills, shut his mouth very emotionally.

"Over there is a utility room and a warehouse. Needless to say, there is a toilet over there. You must remember the location..."

Ming Zongyi always feels that Mu Ling's tone of voice in the second half of the sentence is very telling.

"There are many animals in the back mountain. The third senior brother and I often go hunting. If we catch rabbits, we can have a meal. There is a hot spring two miles away from the back mountain. It is used by male disciples on odd-numbered days and female disciples on even-numbered days. , I won’t take you there today, so as not to show you something you shouldn’t see... But you should not go into the depths of the back mountain, there are some dangerous beasts inside, and there are some people living there. It’s hard to say now, when you officially start, the senior brother will take you to visit.”

"Then, the people inside the door... the master is not here, you have already met the senior brother, the second senior sister, me, the fourth senior brother, and the third senior brother, if you don't come in, it's useless for me to introduce you. Entering the door, I want to live with him. It is useless for me to say more. There is nothing wrong with him other than being lazy, Fifth Senior Sister... If you see her, you must respect her. The lifeblood of the entire Taixuanmen It's all in her hands, this aunt is unhappy, we all have to drink the northwest wind!"

Ming Zongyi looked solemn.

"I understand very well."

"That's about it... I heard that our Taixuanmen had a scripture storage pavilion, anyway, I haven't seen it, but before the master left, he said that the elder brother had already done the profound meaning of the predecessors, it should be Not bad either."

Mu Ling stopped and looked at the sunset in the sky. Ming Zongyi followed her gaze. It was the time when the sun was setting, and the golden afterglow was falling, covering the world with a hazy brilliance. Going, it is even more beautiful, just when Ming Zongyi thought that Mu Ling was in love with the scene and wanted to recite two lines of poems...

"When it's time to eat spicy food!"