Taoist chanting

Chapter 533
Hanging clouds and flying dragons, winding and dazzling colorful.

Staying in the Xuanyun Observatory as a friend saves a lot of cumbersome etiquette, and does not disturb the head priests on the mountain who are practicing purely. The host's family came to Liuyunping with excellent scenery.

The sun was shining obliquely, and the clouds were thin and colorful. Six male and female disciples were divided into two rows, bowing and saluting in line.

"Meet Daoist Zhang!"

"Everyone, please get up!"

Zhang Wenfeng smiled gently, and clasped his fists in return.

Giving advice or something was just a pretext, Yun Qiuhe wanted to keep him for a few more days and find something for him to do.

"Actually, I don't recommend specializing in swordsmanship. The path is too difficult and difficult to walk."

Zhang Wenfeng's first sentence stunned the young disciples who respectfully listened to the teachings.

Yun Qiuhe is now one of the head priests of Xuanyun Temple, calm and gentle, yet majestic, with a smile on his face as usual, anyway, what Zhang Guanzhu says is justified, he has a high position, is unique and can be rounded back.

I haven't seen anyone's unreasonable reasoning, and I can win the debate with Guanzhu Zhang.

No matter how venomous the tongue is, it is often deflated.

"A few days ago, I discussed this issue with Daoist Chen Shouzhong and Daoist He Guangjun. I and Daoist Chen have similar ideas, that is, 'skills are used for Taoism, not sticking to one pattern'. The sword is only a way to cultivate Taoism. Why stick to external methods? Yu Jianxiu must use the sword, why can't he practice the law, why can't he cultivate the skill? In fact, you can, of course, if you feel that it distracts your mind from sword cultivation, and you want to concentrate on the sword, it's okay. It's just a personal choice. There is nothing wrong with it. Go your own way, persevere, and you will gain something in the end.”

After Zhang Wenfeng finished speaking, the six disciples fell into deep thought.

This question is often debated among the disciples of Huaqi state and Gradient state.

The words of the famous sword master made many disciples suddenly enlightened. They no longer insisted that they must use a sword to be called a sword cultivator. Did you suggest mixing swordsmanship and spells without seeing Zhang Guanzhu and Chen Daochang?

"Excuse me, Daoist Zhang, what did Daoist He Guangjun say?"

The boy with thick eyebrows who stood first in the row on the left, with a straight body like a sword, asked with cupped hands.

The three most famous sword masters in the Da'an Dynasty were Chen Shouzhong, Zhang Wenfeng, and He Guangjun. The disciples who wanted to practice swords naturally knew these three and took them as models.

"He Daochang insists on using the sword consistently, otherwise he is not called a sword repairer."

Zhang Wenfeng replied with a smile: "You may not know that He Daochang's paintings of landscapes, insects and birds are very good."

The thick-browed boy felt relieved, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Daoist Zhang, for clarifying the confusion."

Zhang Wenfeng asked, "What's your name?"

"Fengcheng Sword, I have met Daoist Zhang."

The thick-browed boy saluted meticulously. He had his own choice, and he would not change his course easily just because the other party was famous and cultivated.

Zhang Wenfeng nodded, remembering this young man with a figure like a sword.

Some people are natural swordsmen, and all other setbacks, persuasion, and disturbances will only become a sharpening stone for their firm swordsmanship. He Guangjun said so and did the same.

He didn't expect to meet a sword cultivator Miaozi in Xuanyun Temple.

Zhang Wenfeng continued to talk about swords: "The four realms of sword cultivation, 'fit with the hands, fit with the body, fit with the mind, and fit with the gods', from my understanding, the first two realms talk about the word 'fit'." Workmanship is good at it You must sharpen your weapon first, you must first choose a sword that suits your hand, your mind, and is affordable. Too heavy, too light, too long, or too short is actually not conducive to using a sword. This is the initial "fit".

If you want to achieve 'hand in hand', you need to practice more.

But the word "practice" also involves the choice of swordsmanship and the knowledge that fits one's own. A swordsmanship that can meet the aptitude, no matter how simple, is willing to practice hard, at most one year, and relax, two years. If you can't reach the 'Hand in Hand' within two years, don't waste any more time, just concentrate on practicing the Dharma. "

Most of the six people who listened attentively showed a bit of bitterness.

They have been practicing swords for more than two years. Perhaps according to what Zhang Daochang said, changing swordsmanship and finding a swordsmanship that matches their aptitude can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

The thick-browed boy in front of the row and the other boy showed sudden expressions on their faces. Daoist Zhang really lived up to his reputation, and he narrated the illusory sword realm in easy-to-understand language, making them empathize with each other.

They changed several sword techniques at the beginning, and only practiced the few moves they liked based on their feelings, and finally reached the initial sword state.

If they had heard Zhang Guanzhu's lectures earlier, they would have saved a lot of time.

Zhang Wenfeng had a panoramic view of the expressions of the six disciples, looked at the thick-browed boy in front of him, and said, "Fengcheng Sword, you will demonstrate your swordsmanship once, and I will give you some pointers."

It is impossible for him to teach all the precious experiences he has learned to the little guys who have never met before.

Being able to talk about the basics is already for Yun Qiuhe's sake.

"Yes, Daoist Zhang please advise!"

The thick-browed boy clasped his hands and said loudly, suppressing his excitement, and drew out the sword at his waist.

He suddenly felt that the sword in his hand was a bit weak. It seemed to be lighter and a little shorter. He didn't realize it before. After listening to Zhang Daozhang's lecture, he benefited a lot. As a disciple of Huaqi Realm, the sect doesn't know how to customize swords , but he can use the spirit stone he saved to ask someone to make a sword that suits him.

The other five quickly withdrew to the side, leaving the field to Feng Chengjian.

They were very envious that the kid could get personal guidance from Daoist Zhang.

Feng Chengjian put up all his energy and demonstrated his most familiar "Izumo swordsmanship" one move at a time. The sword traveled with him, and the cold light radiated in the space of more than ten feet, and the wind was majestic.

Zhang Wenfeng glanced at Yun Qiuhe beside him. He had seen Yun Qiuhe perform the Yun sword technique many times.

Yun Qiuhe smiled and nodded slightly, indicating that Feng Chengjian was her new disciple.

After the young man with thick eyebrows finished using a set of sword skills, Zhang Wenfeng stretched out his hand, "Chi", a branch in the distance was cut off by a slight invisible sword energy, and he took it in his hand, wiped off the leaves, broke them to a suitable length, and walked forward Go, said: "You use the Izumo swordsmanship to attack, I will lower myself to the level of energy transformation, and only use a flat stab, come on."

"Yes, Daoist Zhang please enlighten me!"

The thick-browed boy didn't dare to be careless, so he used his most proud trick "Yun Juan Yun Shu" in the first hand. Jian Guang cast a ball of more than ten feet in size, and attacked Zhang Daozhang on the opposite side. Zhang Daochang, can you keep the slender branches in your hands?

The branch in Zhang Wenfeng's hand trembled straight, and stabbed in the middle of the sword light in front of him.

"Ding Dong" sounded twice, and the thick-browed boy who had been stabbed in the chest quickly withdrew his sword and backed away.

Zhang Wenfeng laughed and said, "Come again!"

The thick-browed boy changed to the simple "hanging clouds and opening the sky", shouted and slashed with the strength of his sword, but faced with the unpredictable stab, the slender branches brushed the side of the sword and rushed into the middle palace, he had no choice but to retreat.

Several times in a row, he failed to perform a complete sword move.

Zhang Wenfeng stabbed at the other party's chest and robe again, and said via voice transmission: "Fitness, we have to start simple! Do you understand?"

Fengchengjian staggered back with the sword weapon, and was stabbed several times in a row. Although he was not injured, it was very painful. He recalled Zhang Daozhang's simple stabbing in his mind, and he understood a little. Salute thanks.

"Okay, that's it for today."

Zhang Wenfeng put down the branch with a smile, and turned to look at the forest in the northeast.

"Guan Zhang likes to produce exquisite sword theories. The word 'fit' has profound meaning and can also be used in formation methods."

The one who came was Jin Shanyan, the Master of Xuanyun Guan Zizai, and the elder brother of Master Yun Qiuhe, who used to kill demons in the Qianluo Mountains, so the two knew each other.

Under Yun Qiuhe's signal, the other disciples silently saluted and left, leaving only Fengchengjian who was lost in thought.

Zhang Wenfeng went up to him and cupped his hands: "A little opinion makes Daoist Jin laugh."

"Guanzhu Zhang, please go to Zhuzhen Peak to taste tea and discuss Taoism. Do you have time?"

Jin Shanyan cupped his hands in return, and asked with a smile, with a trace of narrowness hidden in his eyes, he went to look at Yun Qiuhe, "Qiuhe will come with me when I have time."

Yun Qiuhe was afraid of the master but not the master, curled his lips and said: "Master, you are so unreasonable. Why do the guests I invited go to Zhuzhen Peak?" He stepped forward and said to Guanzhu Zhang: "Today let Master Bo Feifei, we want to eat white jade cloud bamboo shoots and drink Liuyun spirit brew..."

"Hey, girl Yun, you still don't have to go."

"No!"

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(End of this chapter)