Motorized aspect

Chapter 914 Feng Yi’s answer
"Hehe, Your Excellency, you are welcome."

Protector Jin knew that Mengdie was taciturn, so he hurriedly apologized, but despite saying this, his delicate body trembled for no reason!Oh my God, this tall and thick guy actually said he likes her in public, which makes people feel so embarrassed. At least let’s find a handsome guy. A fleeting look of disgust flashed through Golden Protector’s spiritual eyes, but out of etiquette, he politely refused. He is in Yuqing Pavilion. How could a high-level person be accepted by an ordinary inner disciple at his request? Humph.

However, Jin Hufa was originally very seductive. She didn't have the quiet temperament of Mengdie, nor did she have the aura of imperial concubine Ming. But few people know that she is also a little devil who is never merciless in carrying out tasks as a guardian.

Although Forbes didn't mention the name directly, the meaning behind his words was quite tentative: "I just don't know if there are not two young heroes who are attracted by the guardians among these many talents?"

Jin Hufa's heart was higher than the sky, and when he heard the words, he just talked about the topic casually, and laughed and didn't answer that aspect.

It can be seen that handsome men and beautiful women in Yuqing Pavilion are very sought-after. In this era of good looks, there are more inner disciples in several schools who are more inclined to Yuqing Pavilion. Of course, there may be other purposes.

At the same time, Feng Yi has just woken up, and he has slept for so long without realizing it, and when he turns on his watch, it is already nine o'clock...?It can be seen that the medicine Roland gave him still has some side effects, which are not actually side effects. This may be related to the fact that his body has not entered the legendary realm for a long time, and he is not used to it, so he feels tired.

After simply tidying up the wind, he turned around and walked out the door. Under the light sunlight in late autumn, people at the foot of Xianshan hurriedly walked without changing their clothes because of the coolness. Looking at the golden and purple lawn, his mood improved a lot for no reason. .

Now Feng Yi has to prepare a few more bottles of water every day when he goes out to adjust the balance of yin and yang in his body, so before leaving, he habitually bought two boxes of pure water, opened one bottle and put the rest in the space crystal. Climbing up the rock step by step in a slow pace...

After yesterday's battle, the strength of the whole body seems to have not recovered.

The disciple guarding the gate is no stranger to Feng Yi's identity, and they all treat each other with courtesy, but just after leading him into the outer gate, they find something different. .

What is this?It's like, it's like... Well, it should be a layout that only happened when we were welcoming relatives, and it's too bloody. Could it be possible to get in the car even if you fight the battle of the chief?With a trace of perplexity, confusion, and puzzlement, Feng Yi dragged his chin in thought for a while and decided to investigate.

The fairy mountain towers tower into the clouds, and it takes a long time for ordinary people to walk up and down the mountain. However, this has long been accustomed to the disciples. In fact, it is also part of the training of the outer disciples.

Of course, walking this level of steps is not a problem for Feng Yi, but while Feng Yi is walking up, he is also gradually confirming his inner guess, is it really a marriage?

Seeing the colorful lights hanging high in the main hall of Xianshan Mountain, the hurried footsteps of the disciples and the atmosphere of wedding celebrations, Feng Yi couldn't help feeling a little more helpless in his heart. He casually called an inner disciple to ask about the situation, and the answers he got were obvious , this is clearly a rare marriage of hermit sects.

It's a pity that Feng Yi failed to get Wu Tian's answer from the inner disciples. It is true that as inner disciples, they will be trained by the key resources of the master's sect, but they are still only at the level of disciples, not at the level of the master of Yuqing Pavilion. It is usually difficult to understand the internal affairs, let alone Wu Tian.

He, this distinguished guest, really had a miserable fate, he had to ask questions all the way, but luckily Feng Yi met Hall Master Suzaku not long after he left, luckily he got the information from the Hall Master.

The hall master claimed that because this year's hidden world school exchange battle is a bit special, the sect master has been busy with socializing all the time.

Sudden wind!On this day of great joy, he suddenly broke in to ask someone to ask questions, feeling somewhat inappropriate, and in a flash of thought, he decided to wait, so he asked the hall master to take a message for him, nothing more than coming back in three days Come to visit, because according to the hall master, this world's rather special marriage probably lasts for three days.

For this reason, Feng Yi did not stay for a long time, he was never a person who likes to make trouble for others—now, he is more concerned about the issue of the machine combat competition, because the top 16 has ended yesterday, and each player has two During the day off, that is, today and tomorrow, he doesn't know which lottery will draw him next, and if he doesn't play, what kind of disturbance will it cause...

Oh, maybe we can't wait until then?With a self-deprecating and wry smile, Feng Yi Shi walked down the fairy mountain... There is no further delay, after all, no one knows his own situation better than him, after three days he must find Wu Tian no matter what.

At this moment, Feng Yi's face was extremely pale. On the way down the mountain, he drank two bottles of water in a row, and his stomach felt bulging. If he continued like this, even if he didn't die, he might have something to do with his body.

Time flew by, and three days later when he set foot on the high platform of Xianshan Mountain again, it was obvious that Feng Yi's complexion was much worse than that of him three days ago, at this moment, even his footsteps became a little vain.

He still had the last pill given by Roland in his hand, and during these three days, Feng Yi also seemed to have vaguely discovered that Roland's medicine did not actually have any side effects, but it was a bit similar to taking him for a few days. The little vitality he had was also overdrawn, accelerating the body's breakdown process.

I just don’t know if this last pill will be useful.

This time, Feng Yi only felt uncomfortable after walking for a few minutes. He decided to expend some mental energy and reach directly through teleportation, although this feint would lead to a decrease in brain power to a certain extent, making the reaction slower and unable to It is very good to make sharp judgments on the key words of Wu Tian's words, but it is only relatively speaking, just like the usual him and the one who has spent a night of sleepless brain consumption are the same.

But, so be it, he's tired.

Feng Yi slowly put his two fingers on the center of his eyebrows, and the invisible rhythm quickly spread out from him as the center. Under the real rhythm, the endless purple energy surrounding the fairy mountain seemed to be under the oppression of quantum resonance Return to calm.

Following the disappearance of his figure, Feng Yi appeared in front of the living room of Yuqing Pavilion in an instant.

"Your Excellency General, the sect master has been waiting for you for a long time." Just as Feng Yi appeared, the disciple's eyes flashed with surprise first, then he made a gesture of invitation to Feng Yi respectfully.

"Thank you." Feng Yi nodded in response.

After quite a while, Feng Yi came to the fairy pavilion on the peak surrounded by clouds and mists. The green pines and greenery around the fairy pavilion are still there, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and the clouds and mists are like a world in a painting.

With a glance, he saw that Wu Tian was in the center of the fairy pavilion, and behind Wu Tian stood four Dharma protectors, namely Concubine Ming, Zhan Yu, Die, and Jin.

There was a strange flash in Feng Yi's eyes, hey, Meng Die actually changed her clothes, and even the veil disappeared, replaced by an even more shocking beauty.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, the general is fine." Wu Tian said leisurely, and asked Feng Yi to take a seat, and enjoy tea and chess with him.

Feng Yi didn't know what the old magician had in mind, so he could only sit down silently and said casually: "Looking comes from the heart, and the heart comes from the breath. Do you look at me as if I'm fine?" At this moment, several guardians were also there. Looking at each other, they also noticed the change in Feng Yi's aura, especially the pale complexion, which inevitably made Mengdie's delicate body sway, and her cherry lips were slightly raised, as if she wanted to say something.

"Hahahaha, General Feng is indeed a bold and quick-spoken person. I don't know how to continue after you say it."

"Hehe, since I don't know why I don't get straight to the point, I think that the Sect Master's invitation to me here is definitely not as simple as simply watching the scenery."

"Maybe it's okay, let's play a game of chess first."

Looking at the chessboard that has already been laid out, Feng Yi's gaze became more and more complicated... It is said that the hidden masters all have the habit of mastering chess, could it be that he caught up with it?Feng Yi doesn't think he is an expert, but there is a saying that if you come here, you will be safe. He has also practiced this kind of Chinese chess, and fortunately he said: "Master, please."

"If the visitor is a guest, the general should invite you first."

While Wu Tian was speaking, he saw Meng Die walking silently, and was about to fill up the tea.

Feng Yi's expression was rather strange, "Why is Miss Mengdie's veil gone?"

"The general doesn't know that Mengdie is now my little protector of Yuqing Pavilion. Why, do you like the way the little protector half-hides her face with a light veil?"

Embarrassment was written on Feng Yi's face, who knew that his rhetorical question attracted Wu Tian's rhetorical question one after another, he said: "The girl Mengdie I know always looks at people with a veil, so I am a little curious, please forgive me if I offend you. ——Fortunately, my congratulations were not absent, little fan...cough!" Feng Yi almost called out little fan girl, but when he realized that his tone was wrong, he quickly corrected his words and said seriously: "Miss Die Er, congratulations on becoming a little protector."

This guy is so bad, he knows how to tease other girls, but fortunately, he is quick enough to react quickly, and Jin Hufa is inexplicably wanting to laugh.

Hearing the sound, Mengdie only cast her faint gaze away, her clear eyes blinking slightly without saying a word.

Just when Feng Yi raised his hand to play chess and was about to take the lead, Wu Tian said quietly: "Your Excellency, what do you think is martial arts?"

Feng Yi was slightly stunned, the chess piece has not been dropped yet, he was silent for a few breaths, and said: "I am Wu, I am Tao, without me there is no Wu, without me there is no Tao." At the same time the chess piece was settled first, at this moment Feng Yi had already vaguely guessed that Wu Tian's name was playing chess, but he was actually asking questions.

"My lord, what do you think is Tao?"

"The law of Tao is natural, born from the heart, life is two, four images and eight trigrams, all things can be Tao." While speaking, Wu Tian moved up and down chess and vaulted horses. This is the horse two enters three commonly used by chess players.

The guardians at the side were silently listening to the conversation between the two. Compared with chess, it seemed that communicating with each other was far better than the game itself.Wu Tian asked again, "Then let me ask the general, since martial arts are martial arts, starting from the basics, if you don't follow Taoism, how can you call yourself a master of martial arts?"

"There is Dao in martial arts. Dao is martial arts. Day and night alternate, yin and yang intertwine. One butterfly and one dream, one leaf and one autumn, flowers fly and fade, all can be praised. This great world is not only flying flowers in the palm, but also three thousand dream butterflies. It is wonderful and infinite, so why not praise it?"

It can be said that this was his initial understanding of the third rhythm.

"Interesting, interesting..." Feng Yi's words inevitably made Wu Tian ponder for a long time, Rao Mengdie, who has a deep comprehension, also frowned after Feng Yi's clear and light words, as if comprehending a deeper meaning .

When Feng Yi asked again, the chessboard had already gone several steps, "What is Tao?"

"Heaven, earth, and man are the Tao—what is the Tao?"

"Not clinging to things, not thinking about thoughts, and not stagnant in form are all praiseworthy. I am a soldier, not a warrior, but I also have some personal understanding of the flow of natural Taoism."

"General Feng is very knowledgeable, but..."

"But what?" While speaking, there was a sudden snap, and Wu Tian's horse was easily eaten by Feng Yi in one gulp, without any politeness.

"Yesterday, I was watching the sky at night, and suddenly I saw a huge tree in the southwest that was crumbling. I am afraid that this big tree in the Federation is about to fall, and some stars may fall."

Hearing the implied meaning of Wu Tian's words, Feng Yi couldn't help nodding his head while talking and laughing... It was as if he was listening to a story that had nothing to do with him. Free and unrestrained, eclectic, until Wu Tian finished speaking, Feng Yi smiled and shook his head, saying: "Life is not an eternal thing, and I am not a good recorder. I rarely think about the past. What I have gained and what I have lost, but my knowledge is no less than anyone else's, and I have the same long-term vision. I don't want to cause another war because of my own problems."

Several people are listening quietly...

What Feng Yi said was of course referring to the Yuqing Pavilion, and the troubles Yuqing Pavilion brought to him, but he never cared about these at all. He looked at the sky with deep eyes, and seemed to be looking at the dark deep space of the universe. Through time.

"You don't need to misunderstand anything. I am not a saint or a big-hearted man. Compared with these, I just cherish everything around me. I have comrades, friends and relatives who fought side by side. Some of them died on the battlefield and some died in the ward. This made me cherish the hard-won peace even more. When they left, I would often feel the fragility of life and miss the time on the battlefield. When I was alone, I could still hear the number of the barracks in my ears. Because of me After going through all this, what I think about now is no longer hatred. As a senior general, I have more burdens than soldiers, so the first thing I think of when I step off the battlefield is to seek more benefits for the soldiers and their families who went to the battlefield."

"The general is worthy of being a national hero. I admire not only his long-term vision and heart." Wu Tian sighed sincerely.

"Hero is a stupid word." Feng Yi said: "There is no generosity and tolerance in the world, let alone noble or not. Compared with the great truths people say, in this limited time, I am just doing things with my heart. It is not a wrong thing, the reason for doing this is not to avoid more sacrifices, but to prove that the sacrifices that have been made are still worthwhile-fortunately, the war is over, I have been busy running around these years, tired and numb Well, the end result might not be so bad."

(End of this chapter)