Journey to the West: Blind for 500 years, all disciples are big monsters

Chapter 115 As a teacher, I really don't know swordsmanship

The night covers the sky, a round and a half of the moon walks through the clouds and mist, and occasionally sprinkles sporadic moonlight on the sea, like dust like yarn, like mist and mist.

Sun Wukong squatted on the high mountain, his eyes revealed a golden light, piercing through the endless sea fog, he saw hundreds of thousands of miles away, where the sea and the sky meet, there is a vast and boundless super continent, traversing the due west direction.

That is the famous Xiniu Hezhou.

The Fangcun Mountain of Lingtai mentioned by the old man Taiyi is on the other side of Xiniu Hezhou. With his current strength, it doesn't take long to go back and forth.

However, he looked at Xiniu Hezhou in the distance, but he hesitated to act.

In his heart, there was a wordless fear pervading.

Once when he saw the old monkey die, he was afraid of birth, old age, sickness and death, but now he has obtained the law of longevity, the way of immortality, he is no longer afraid of life, old age, sickness and death in the world of mortals, but there is still a fear lingering in his heart, which has not been removed for a long time.

Monkey King thinks that he is not afraid of anything, so what is he afraid of?
He has been looking for answers.

"Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey..." From behind, the brown bear monster climbed up from the other side of the mountain. Seeing Monkey King squatting there, he also walked over and sat down.

"Brother Monkey, why do I, Old Xiong, always feel that something is wrong with you recently? Didn't that fellow Taibai just say some unpleasant things? He is always faint, and his words are not pleasant, so there is no need to pay attention to him."

"Go, go, what the old man said, my old grandson just ignored him, and it has something to do with him." Sun Wukong squatted in a rogue posture, and said very casually.

However, his gaze fell on the other side of the sea through layers of clouds and mist.

Xiniu Hezhou is obviously not far away, but it gives him an extremely mysterious feeling.

At this time, the brown bear monster yelled: "Brother, if you really want to go, at best, take the time to run to see how amazing the old man in Fangcunshan is, and whether he is as powerful as Taibai Jinxing said. The master said, 'What you hear is nothing! Seeing is believing', no matter how powerful Taibai said, you can only know it after you have really seen it."

"An old man from Taibai speaks a few words insanely, and he wants to run around according to his ideas. What does he think of my grandson?" Sun Wukong said, "Master's way is definitely stronger than that old man from Fangcunshan by hundreds of millions. Ten thousand times, why do I need to learn from Fang Cun Shan's supernatural powers?"

The brown bear monster said again: "Brother, you haven't seen it before, don't you know how powerful that old man is? If he is capable, no one can say for sure. Master also said that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world, and he never claims to be the best in the world." One, it is very possible that the old man has some abilities, if you don’t go and see, you will never come to a conclusion.”

"The boat has no rudder, it can't move, and if you don't observe it, how can you draw a conclusion?"

Sun Wukong's eyes flickered, how could he not know these truths?

Looking back from the mainland beyond the sea, he planned to face the fear in his heart, and said lightly:
"What my old grandson fears is nothing more than that this old man is better than his master, that's all.

I have always thought that the Taoism taught by Master is the best, but this is just my grandson’s wishful thinking. The old master never said that his Tao is the best in the world, and he has never said that the way of stability is Taoism. the ultimate.

Master not only taught me the way of stability, but also taught me the way of fighting and winning, encouraging me to walk out of my own way.

The old man also said that everyone has his own way, and everyone can cultivate his own Dharma. Too much rejection of other people's Dharma will not allow him to go further.

There is nothing wrong with Master's Tao, it's just that my grandson is unwilling to accept other people's Tao.

It is difficult to achieve success if you stand still.

That being the case, let's go to the next level, if that person's supernatural power is stronger than the master, my grandson will not say anything, if he is not as good as the master, my grandson will immediately go to heaven and pull off Taibai's beard! "

Sun Wukong clenched his fists and said so.

He held back some thoughts for a long time.

The reason for his fear of Xiniu Hezhou stems from two points. One is that he feels that going to Fangcun Mountain to practice Taoism is a betrayal of his master, and the other is that he fears that there is a peerless holiness far beyond his master on the other side of the sea.

Fear of two points prevented him from taking the next step.

But after thinking for so long in Taixutian, he also understood a truth, that is, he would never get the answer he wanted if he stayed in Taixutian.

No matter how strong the Tao taught by the master is, as long as you cannot know the divine ability of Fang Cun Shan, Taibai Jinxing's argument will be impeccable, and you will have no way to refute it.

Only by going there and using the facts to prove it can we overthrow the fallacy of Taibai!
"The reason why I didn't go is because my old grandson didn't want it yet, so how should I explain it to Master." Monkey King continued.

Fangcun Mountain really must go.

But he didn't know how to tell his master about leaving Taixutian. The master taught him so many magical techniques and had great kindness with him, but because of what old man Taibai said, he was moved. How can I tell Master about this?

These days, Monkey King is worrying about this matter.

The brown bear scratched his head and said: "Brother Monkey, what is this? Master is an old man who pursues freedom and doesn't care about these things at all. You can just tell Master if you don't mind it?"

"Master and the old man don't care, but my grandson can't get over this threshold!"

Sun Wukong sighed, "After I have figured out how to explain to Master, I will consider leaving Taixutian, not to mention that the mosquito is likely to perish, so I can't leave, and I have to sit here for a while, waiting for peace. Let's talk."

"Okay." The brown bear monster nodded.

It turns out that what the elder brother was worried about was not what Taibai Jinxing said, but because he couldn't find a suitable reason to explain to the master. The main reason was that the master's proportion in the monkey's heart was too high. Master has a lot of considerations.

But as long as you can figure it out, at least you haven't messed up your mind.

"In three months, I will figure it out. You can go back and rest." Sun Wukong waved his hand and refused to send it off.

But the brown bear thought for a while, and suddenly said: "Brother Monkey, why don't I, Old Bear, go with you."

Monkey King glared at him: "What are you going to do?"

"You think, isn't Taibai old man blowing up Fangcunshan's hype? Since that's the case, I, Old Xiong, also want to see if he's really that powerful!"

The brown bear monster patted his belly, and continued, "Besides, Master, the old man has been preaching for a long time. When Master's preaching ends next time, I will go there with you to see if the old man is a real guy."

"As you like."

Sun Wukong doesn't matter.

Anyway, old man Taibai didn't say that he was only allowed to be alone, he was allowed to go alone, and he was allowed to go to two people, it didn't make any difference.

But his inner demons are gradually growing, and if he drags on, it may affect his Dao Xin.

If you are sick, delaying it for a long time will only be harmful to your body, so it is better to end it as soon as possible!
But apart from the two of them, Bai Lian also has the desire to return to Buddhism, and with their departure, Tai Xutian will calm down, and only Xiao Bailong is left to serve the teacher.

But Sun Wukong felt that he would not leave Master for too long...

……

Day and night reincarnate, and before you know it, it is the next morning.

Zhou Xuan originally thought that Taixutian would be quiet for a while after Hua Xiaogu left.

But he soon realized he was wrong.

"Master, please teach me swordsmanship!"

Early in the morning, Zhou Xuan had just scooped up a handful of clear water when he heard Xiao Bailong kneeling in front of his door, begging loudly.

Judging from the noisy sounds from outside Taixutian yesterday, Zhou Xuan immediately understood why Xiao Bailong came to beg him to teach him the sword technique. Maybe these brothers and sisters were bored yesterday, so they discussed who was stronger in force. So there was a little fight, and needless to say, Xiao Bailong couldn't beat his senior brothers who were big and thick, so he came here early in the morning and clamored to practice swords.

This is also understandable, after all, everyone has a heart to win.

But the problem is, he's a scholar, and he knows shitty swordsmanship.

He yawned leisurely, and asked lightly: "Ao Lie, why do you want to practice sword?"

He thought it was just a child who was ignorant and just kidding, as long as he told Xiao Bailong how painful it was to practice swords, the child would stop clamoring to practice.

And he felt that such things as swordsmanship were very mysterious.

In ancient times, swords were not made for war, because most of the wars were made of spears and spears. An inch long and an inch strong were not covered. The ancient army formed a formation with long Ge and spears. Even if you are the top sword master in the country, you will never be able to charge In the past, he would only be picked to death with a spear.

What war is about is practicality and lethality, not fancy skills and being handsome.

A hundred soldiers with three-foot green spears will definitely not be able to defeat a hundred recruits who are holding long daggers and waiting in battle. This is similar to the modern saying of "within ten steps, the gun is fast and accurate".

Range, kill all skills in seconds, and make all beings equal.

The ancient swords were more high in the temples, representing the supreme power, as safe as Mount Tai when hidden, and turbulent when measured, symbolizing the power of imperial power.

But the sword is only a symbol of power after all. If you let these big men use knives, harpoons, firesticks, and rolling pins, the authority they hold will not change in the slightest. They can also kill people invisible. The sword doesn't really matter much.

In Zhou Xuan's opinion, practicing swords is not as good as practicing spears, at least the spears are simpler, what's the use of practicing swords?

No one really thinks that if you practice the sword well, you can cut off the sun, the moon and the stars with a single stroke.

That's too exaggerated.

So he opened his mouth and asked the reason why Xiao Bailong practiced sword, so as to find an excuse to dispel the latter's thoughts.

When Master asked him the reason for practicing sword, Xiao Bailong couldn't help recalling what happened yesterday.

When everyone was trying their best to fight Taoist Mosquito, as one of the many disciples, he could only stand by and watch the fellow brothers fight, feeling aggrieved in his heart.

After all, he doesn't want to be protected by the brothers as a child, he wants to fight side by side with the brothers!

Therefore, Xiao Bailong replied: "Master, I want to become stronger! I want to become stronger than senior brothers and the others, so that I can protect everyone in Taixutian!"

Zhou Xuan nodded, the idea is good.

But he couldn't understand, because he didn't know how to use a sword, so he had to ask: "Who told you that you are good at swordsmanship as a teacher?"

Xiao Bailong recalled yesterday, when Hua Xiaogu told him before leaving that her master taught her Bahuang Jueyin, the sword and the zither are both for cultivation of meaning, that is, artistic conception, since the master can teach her the art of the qin, naturally she is very interested in the art of kendo. His attainments are not bad, so let him go to his master to learn swords.

Apart from his master, Tai Xutian has no one who knows swordsmanship, and no one in Dragon Palace is good at swordsmanship, so he can only come to his master to learn swordsmanship.

He said truthfully: "Miss Xiaogu said that you are extremely skilled at playing the piano, and your swordsmanship must be top-notch, so I'm here."

The corners of Zhou Xuan's mouth twitched slightly. He really knows how to play the piano. After all, the melody is nothing more than the changes of the sounds of doremifasuolaxi, and he himself has some melody foundation. He has nothing to do on the island, and You can't see it, you can only study this kind of doorway.

But he really doesn't understand swordsmanship.

If you talk about boxing and the like, he can also do a set of military boxing, or broadcast gymnastics and the like.

In terms of swordsmanship, he is not even a beginner.

At most, I just watched those handsome guys in TV dramas holding a sword flower, and I felt so handsome. Maybe I would use a vernier caliper in my room to play a trick on a whim.

But he doesn't know anything about real swordsmanship.

How to teach this?

"Master, I also know that you guys were fighting around yesterday, so I guess that it must be your senior brother who shined during the martial arts fight, but you didn't have any great achievements, so you want to practice swords, right?"

Zhou Xuan opened his mouth, pointing out Xiao Bailong's desire to practice sword.

Xiao Bailong scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

He did have this idea, seniors and the others are so powerful, and he can only watch when he encounters a crisis, which is not good.

At the same time, he was also a little surprised, the master had noticed the existence of Taoist Mosquito last night, but he thought it was just a clone, no threat, and the old man believed that the strength of the brothers was enough to deal with the crisis, so he didn't take action, just watched all this silently .

The facts were exactly as the master thought, the brothers worked together and easily defeated the invading enemy.

However, he still begged: "Master, this disciple really wants to practice swordsmanship, so I ask Master to point out a way!"

In any case, he really wanted to practice swordsmanship. In the last battle with his elder brother, if he had practiced the way of the sword, he probably would have defeated his senior brother with the momentum of a single strike.

And if the situation of last night reappeared, he would still be able to fight. He would not be on the sidelines, but could actually help his senior brother and the others.

Hearing Xiaobailong's repeated pleadings, Zhou Xuan was also in a dilemma.

Why don't you study hard, but want to learn swords?

He couldn't help but fell silent.

During his silence, the breeze was blowing, the water was calm, and there was a leisurely and peaceful artistic conception, as if he was in enlightenment.

Xiao Bailong didn't open his mouth again, he knew that his master was going to teach him a way of swordsmanship, but he didn't know how powerful this way of swordsmanship was.

However, the master will definitely select one of the many sword techniques he is good at and pass it on to him.

This made Xiao Bailong look forward to it, curious about what kind of kendo his master would pass on to him, no matter what kind of kendo inheritance he would pass on to him, he believed that it would be absolutely extraordinary.

It must be a peerless sword!
However, Zhou Xuan was really melancholy, he is also a novice in swordsmanship, how to teach him?

After thinking about it, he picked up the 'guide stick' that he usually used to find the way.

That is, a plain bamboo stick.

This thing has been with him for a long time. It was a bamboo stick that he picked up casually when he first came to Taixutian. After he got a sixth sense, he didn't use it much.

Although it is just a bamboo stick, Zhou Xuan still likes it very much, because it has been several years, and it is as tough as a stick.

He raised his hand and swung the bamboo stick down, suddenly, a thin trace was drawn on the nearby stone.

"Ok!"

"Perfect sword marks!"

Zhou Xuan nodded in satisfaction, and then said to the stunned little white dragon beside him: "Ao Lie, I have condensed the essence of swordsmanship all my life on this sword, even though it is just a small sword mark, it is branded in it. Boundless world, infinite sword intent, is the strongest sword move for a teacher!

What's even more frightening is that everyone who observes this sword as a teacher will have a different understanding. As the saying goes, "Looking horizontally, it looks like a mountain and a side becomes a peak, and the distance and height are different." If you want to understand the true meaning of the sword, you need to carefully After careful observation and comprehension, you can finally comprehend your own sword intent on this sword mark.

Well, I'm tired of being a teacher, I'm going to rest, so you can understand. "

After finishing speaking, Zhou Xuan left in a hurry.

He walked extremely fast, and he didn't want to give Xiao Bailong time to slow down.

Being a teacher is really hard.
All the disciples regarded him as an encyclopedia, thinking that he knew everything, but in fact he also had knowledge blind spots, such as this kind of swordsmanship, which he didn't understand at all.

You said that if you ask him something he understands a little bit, he can make it up on the spot, but this kind of stuff he doesn't understand at all, he can't make it up temporarily.

Even if it is made up, it is full of loopholes, and when the disciple wakes up, it will definitely be exposed.

Fortunately, Xiao Bailong was the one who was easy to fool among his disciples, so Zhou Xuan quickly drew a mark, saying it was a sword mark, and let him slowly comprehend it.

With such a trace, it is natural not to comprehend why, but Zhou Xuan has no better way.

After all, he really doesn't know swordsmanship!
After a few days, Xiao Bailong found that he couldn't comprehend anything in this trace, so he would naturally give up.

Time will smooth everything out.

And after Zhou Xuan used the bamboo stick to draw this mark, Xiao Bailong was puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.

This trace actually condenses the master's lifelong sword intent, which is too terrifying!
With his realm, can he really comprehend the master's sword mark?
He was clueless.

After all, sometimes even the senior brother can't comprehend the Dao taught by the master, let alone someone with low comprehension like him.

At this moment, he saw a brown bear approaching not far away, and his eyes lit up.

"Second Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother!"

he yelled at the furbolg.

Hearing Xiao Bailong's voice, the brown bear monster also looked over, and asked with a strange expression: "Little brother, what are you doing here?"

Xiao Bailong didn't answer, but called the brown bear monster over: "Second senior brother, come and take a look!"

"Look at what?"

The brown bear monster leaned over its head, and saw a shallow mark on the stone, as if someone had inadvertently scratched it, and it was completely unclear why.

Seeing his doubts, Xiao Bailong asked: "Second Senior Brother, have you learned anything from this trace?"

Hearing Xiaobailong's question, the bear monster felt even more baffled.

"I don't have any insights. What kind of broken marks are these? I, the old bear, just find a sandpit to urinate, and it is more eye-catching than this mark. If you didn't call me, I wouldn't even notice it. What's the worth of this broken mark? said,"

The brown bear monster couldn't help but complain.

Seeing what little white dragon was making a fuss about, he thought he had found traces of Taoist Mosquito again, and that's the end?

"But," Xiao Bailong said, "this is the sword mark carved by the master's hand, and it is said that he has concentrated his whole life's painstaking efforts!"

hiss--

At this moment, the bear monster gasped, and his face instantly turned a liver color.

This...was actually carved by his old master...the sword marks? ? ?
(End of this chapter)