Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 135 If you don’t obey, get an injection
"Master uncle, master uncle."

Ji Xiaofu had just left Qingyin Pavilion when she heard Chu Pingsheng calling her from behind, so she stopped and looked back.

"Are you okay?"

Chu Pingsheng walked quickly to her side: "Uncle Master, are you going to see Master Jingxin to discuss going to Wudang Mountain?"

Ji Xiaofu was a little strange when she heard this. She didn't know why he was interested in this matter, but she didn't deny it: "That's right."

"Can you take me there?"

"Take you there?"

"Yes, I often hear people say that Emei and Wudang have the same spirit. Master Zhang has a close friendship with Patriarch Guo, and they are highly respected. Their martial arts skills are the best in the martial arts. On the occasion of his 100th birthday, it is so beautiful to be able to see the grace of his predecessors. The difference is enough to comfort my whole life."

Ji Xiaofu was stunned for a moment, a bit dumbfounded. What was going on with this guy? It doesn't matter if you are not cowardly when facing Hu Fengying, why do you still have the problem of loving to join in the fun? He wasn't like this before.

"No."

"why not?"

Thinking of Yin Liting, Ji Xiaofu's heart sank and her delicate eyebrows knitted, but she quickly came back to her senses and said seriously: "You have heard what Master Jingxuan said. The news of Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu's return to Wudang Mountain has been Rumor has spread throughout the martial arts world, I am worried that Master Zhang’s birthday will be in danger this time, and those who have enmity with Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun will most likely take action.”

Hey, she's pretty smart, she's thought of all this.

Chu Pingsheng said: "If this is really the case, wouldn't it be better? It would be fun to watch, and you could also watch Master Zhang beating Xiaoxiao."

"Nonsense." Ji Xiaofu scolded: "You don't want to worry about the world being in chaos."

"Okay, regardless of the excitement, Mount Emei is thousands of miles away from Mount Wudang, so those birthday gifts must be taken care of, moved and carried."

"If you say no, you won't. If you keep insisting, I will ask Senior Sister Jingxuan to punish you by going to the back mountain to face the wall to reflect on your mistakes."

Ji Xiaofu dropped a threatening word and turned around to leave.

"This matter... is a bit difficult to handle."

Chu Pingsheng looked at her back and felt troubled. He couldn't go with Ji Xiaofu and others, should he go by himself? The Wu-Dang Clan people probably won’t let him go up the mountain.

……

Two hours later.

After lunch, Chu Pingsheng walked to Pichai Courtyard.

At the end of March, hundreds of flowers are blooming, and the mountains are covered with spring scenery. In the distance, Huayan Peak is green and majestic, Yunv Peak is beautiful and dignified, and Stalagmite Peak towers into the clouds, creating a beautiful landscape.

On the road, he met several fifth-generation male disciples, and the look in his eyes changed more or less. Regarding this, he could only complain in his heart about Fan Chong and Dong Zhao, two big mouths.

This is understandable. In the past, the soft persimmon who was bullied casually by Hu Fengying not only strengthened her back today, but also showed incredible talent in swordsmanship. This sudden change will inevitably make people uncomfortable. There are not many things on the mountain that can entertain and relieve boredom. When the brothers and sisters sit together, they will definitely gossip a little, and spread the word about the one-third of an acre of Wugou Courtyard. Within an hour at most, everyone will know what happened in Qingyin Pavilion.

After walking for a while, he returned to the Pichai courtyard. He first watered the vegetables in the garden, then fetched a few buckets of water to fill the large jars. Then he went back to the east room and lay down. After sleeping for a while, he heard someone in the yard. call.

"Junior Brother Chu, Junior Brother Chu."

Fan Chong?

He had no choice but to shake his head, get up from the bamboo bed and go outside.

"You're not taking a lunch break in the dormitory, why are you here?"

Fan Chong did not come alone. There were two people behind him. One was Dong Zhao, an old acquaintance, and the other was about the same age as him. He was wearing a green short shirt, a black belt around his waist, and black boots. He looked pretty handsome.

Chu Pingsheng said: "It's clean here, I don't like the excitement."

Fan Chong stared at him for a moment and smiled: "I understand, you are afraid that Hu Fengying will get angry and come to trouble you. There are few people here, so it is not embarrassing to be scolded by her."

Chu Pingsheng: "..."

This guy is really smart. Is he afraid of Hu Fengying now? Ji Xiaofu was here last time, so it would be difficult to expose Qijue Wuyingsha. If she does anything next time, he will dare to turn her into a succubus.

Fan Chong thought that he was silent because he revealed his inner feelings, and his smile grew stronger: "Junior brother, do you know what senior brothers admire you most?"

"..."

"As for what Hu Fengying did to you, if it were us, we would have obeyed her a long time ago, and only you." At this point, he made a gesture of admiration: "You are really mighty and unyielding, and beauty is not lewd."

"You call Hu Fengying a beauty?"

Chu Pingsheng disagreed with this view at all costs.

"Junior brother, don't you understand that the benevolent see benevolence and the wise see wisdom, and it's difficult to disagree with others? In fact, there are many people in the boys' college who like Hu Fengying. I also heard a certain junior brother say that you don't know how blessed you are despite the blessings."

Chu Pingsheng resisted the urge to sneer at the fact that they had not seen the world, and said solemnly: "Senior Brother Fan, why did you come to Pichai Xiaoyuan to find me?" "I am not looking for you, it is Junior Brother Yin who is looking for you."

Fan Chong pointed to the male disciple beside Dong Zhao.

Chu Pingsheng said: "If I remember correctly, you are Junior Brother Yin Chengwu Yin who just entered the school the year before last, right?"

Yin Chengwu cupped his hands and said, "Senior Brother Chu has a really good memory."

Chu Pingsheng was not polite to him: "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"I sincerely ask my senior brother to use the Zen Sound of Subduing Demons to help me practice."

"what?"

Chu Pingsheng was confused by his answer.

Dong Zhao listened anxiously and helped explain: "Junior Brother Chu, the thing is like this. Junior Brother Yin recently had to teach the Emei Heart Method. You also know that the biggest obstacle for beginners is the difficulty of entering concentration. This is the case for Junior Brother Yin. I have been practicing for a week, but it is still difficult to control distracting thoughts and breathing, and cannot enter samadhi smoothly. However, yesterday I heard the Zen sound of your sword hitting the iron hook, and I quickly entered samadhi, and maintained it for more than an hour. As of this morning, Junior Brother Yin heard My classmates discussed it and learned that the source of the Zen sound was you, so I approached Senior Brother Fan for help, and then came here."

Are you kidding me? This magical sound covered in Buddha skin can also help people enter trance?
Chu Pingsheng is a bit clever.

"Junior Brother Yin, are you sure you fell into trance after hearing the sound of my sword striking?"

Yin Chengwu nodded: "I hear the sound of bells and chimes from Qingjing Courtyard from time to time, but they are basically useless."

Fan Chong said: "Junior Brother Chu, what is there to worry about? We will find out if the Zen sound you make while fencing can help people enter samadhi."

"In that case, I'll go get the sword."

Chu Pingsheng walked into the main room and came to the front of the woodshed with his sword.

Yin Chengwu sat cross-legged, collected his energy, looked at his eyes and nose, and looked at his heart. Dong Zhao followed the same method, as if he also wanted to experience the magical effect of the Zen sound for subduing demons.

Chu Pingsheng glanced at Fan Chong and saw him nodding, so he ignored what he thought and drew his sword in his hand. He made a move of Buddha's worship to the mountain and stabbed the other iron hook on the hemp rope.

Ding……

The ethereal and clear sound waves spread through the small courtyard and penetrated deep into the forest.

After a few breaths, Chu Pingsheng turned around and found that Yin Chengwu's condition had indeed changed a lot. His breathing was long and clear, his rhythm was good, and his facial expression had a sense of solemnity.

He marveled inwardly, never expecting that the so-called Zen Sound of Subduing Demons could not only affect the opponent's mentality in battle, but also help people enter samadhi.

So is this thing a demon or a Buddha?

He himself was stunned by the additional effects of the Nine Golden Summit Styles.

At this time, Fan Chong winked at him and pointed to the main room behind him, and the two of them walked into the main room quietly.

"Junior Brother Chu, your demon-suppressing Zen sound is truly wonderful."

Chu Pingsheng said modestly: "Senior brother, you are overly praised."

"Junior Brother Chu, I have a suggestion that I don't know whether to make or not."

"Senior brother, please speak."

Fan Chong said: "Since the Zen Sound of Subduing Demons has such a wonderful effect, I think it is better to go to Master Chu and ask him to arrange a teaching assistant task for you. You will have morning and evening classes every day to help fellow disciples practice, so that you don't have to do things like fetching water and chopping firewood. Work that consumes time and energy so that you can have more energy to practice."

"It's a good idea." Chu Pingsheng was moved when he heard about it: "Senior Brother Lao will report this matter to Senior Uncle Chu."

It's not that he cherishes the opportunity to work less and practice swordsmanship more. The main reason is that doing so can make friends with his fellow disciples, upgrade his reputation, and help him complete the main task of promoting the Emei Sect.

Fan Chong smiled and said, "Okay, I'll take care of this. But having said that, even Master can't practice the Zen sound of subduing demons. Junior Brother Chu, how did you practice this swordsmanship...?"

"I do not know either."

"It seems that talent is the most important thing. Master Guo's Four Elephant Palms were powerful in the martial arts world back then. However, since Master Guo passed away, no one in our Emei sect has mastered this set of palm techniques. Even the famous Golden Summit Mianzhang has lost its power due to the Wudang Seven Xia's activeness in the arena has led to declining rankings, second only to Wudang Mianzhang."

Four elephant palms?
Hearing this name, Chu Pingsheng's heart skipped a beat, wondering why he had forgotten the existence of this thing.

"Chu Pingsheng!"

Just when he was thinking about the Four Elephants Palm, a vaguely unhappy female voice came from outside.

Fan Chong's expression changed: "It's Uncle Ding."

Not daring to neglect, he hurriedly dressed himself solemnly and went out of the house to greet him.

ps: Happy Lantern Festival!
(End of this chapter)