Cannon fodder and the book-wearing hero's Shura field

The next day, Chu Jingchuan went up the mountain again to watch Lu Manman practice his sword.

Just after he lost his job, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was in a bad mood, but Lu Manman didn't seem to be able to see it, and still bent his eyes and said, "Senior brother."

She smiled sincerely, but her dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of glass, making it difficult to see clearly.

Chu Jingchuan's feeling came again.

He felt that Lu Manman's whole body was covered by a thick layer of fog, and he couldn't see through or touch it at all.

She seemed to be wandering outside the world, looking at them with the unconcerned eyes of an outsider.

He frowned, and subconsciously blurted out: "Who are you?"

Lu Manman didn't seem to expect him to ask such a question suddenly, he was stunned for a while, and then smiled and said: "Senior brother, are you in a daze? I'm your family——little junior sister."

The tone of her voice was pulled very long by her voice point, which seemed extraordinarily gentle and tender.

your home……

Chu Jingchuan thought about the name once, his earlobes turned red, and he moved slightly.

He didn't speak, just turned around and said rigidly: "Aren't you going down the mountain in a few days, hurry up and practice your sword, otherwise how can you protect yourself?"

Lu Manman stared at his earlobe for a while, and the corners of his mouth became more and more curved.

This man is really interesting.

Today's sword practice was as expected, and it made Chu Jingchuan very angry.

Lu Manman was afraid of getting angry, so he comforted him: "Brother, maybe I'm not suitable for sword practice at all. Do you want me to change to something else?"

She opened her eyes wide and asked, "Is there anything else suitable for girls to learn?"

People who practice Taoism do not focus on one subject, but learn a lot.

In addition to kendo, Xianmen also majored in two major subjects of spells.

There are also some miscellaneous courses in the rest, such as: puppetry, mysterious killing, happy killing, medical skills, gossip and so on.

Originally, Lu Manman was just asking casually, but Chu Jingchuan thought about it seriously, staring at her fingers and said, "Looking at your slender fingers, let's focus on spells."

"Spells?" Lu Manman couldn't figure out what the relationship between talismans and slender fingers was, but he didn't ask, "Sounds interesting, brother, when will we start learning it?"

Chu Jingchuan thought for a while: "There will be a class tomorrow, you can come with the other seniors."

Lu Manman said, "Who will teach this class? Is it Master?"

Chu Jingchuan said: "No."

Lu Manman asked, "Who is that?"

Chu Jingchuan: "Pei Ning."

Lu Manman: "?!"

He knows this senior, he stays in Shangxuan Pavilion all day long, besides reading books and drawing talismans, he studies Sinan all day long.

She had been to Shangxuan Pavilion secretly a few times, and whenever she saw her speak, she would stutter, and then she would say: "Little Junior Sister, that one can't move around."

"Little Junior Sister, don't mess with this."

"Little Junior Sister, I... I can't move around, I can't go out of the Shangxuan Pavilion."

"Ah, it's so boring," Lu Manman complained, "Brother, why didn't you teach me?"

"Spells," Chu Jingchuan said truthfully, "I'm not proficient in them."

The so-called talisman technique is more complicated, similar to swordsmanship, and requires the user to have wisdom and spiritual power.

Therefore, it is said in the book: "If you don't know how to draw a talisman, you will make ghosts and gods laugh. If you know how to draw a talisman, the ghosts and gods will cry out in shock."

Although Chu Jingchuan's talisman skills are not enough to make ghosts laugh, they can only use simple talismans.

For example, he still knows a little about simple message transmission, exorcising evil spirits, and summoning souls.

Of course, he can do it even if it is more difficult, but he doesn't know what the effect will be in the end.

For example, shrink the ground and pass through the wall.It is very possible that once you are careful, you will go somewhere else.

Of course, the most terrifying thing is the Dream Entrance Talisman, who knows what terrible things will be created in the dream.

Hearing this, Lu Manman was rather disappointed and sighed.

……

The next day.

The dark clouds were low, the room was dark, and it was raining lightly again.

Pei Ning walked into the Fuguang Hall with his head bowed. His white robe seemed a little bulky, and when it hung down, it covered his hands and feet.

Mu Yunjin watched Lu Manman staring at his sleeve, and explained intuitively: "This senior brother has some eccentricities and likes to hide himself."

Lu Manman let out a soft sigh.

Mu Yunjin tilted her head, and continued: "Fortunately, this dress doesn't have a hat, otherwise you wouldn't even be able to see his face."

Because Pei Ning has a dull personality and a good temper, he never loses his temper, so the disciples of Qingfeng Mountain are not afraid of him.

Talk to talk, chat to chat.

Chu Jingchuan sat at the front with his arms folded. When Lu Manman saw him, he was a little puzzled.

Although Chu Jingchuan is not proficient in this way, there should be no need to learn with them.

When Chu Jingchuan coughed and the entire Fuguang hall fell silent, Lu Manman knew his role in an instant.

This is for control.

Pei Ning saw that the juniors had calmed down, so he lowered his head and began to give lectures.

He spoke slowly, with a weary tone.

The content is very detailed.

Chu Jingchuan watched Pei Ning's mouth open and close, and suddenly turned to look at Lu Manman behind him.

This time I didn't even sleep.

When looking at the past from Chu Jingchuan's point of view, Lu Manman lowered his eyes, thoughtful.

After a while, she nodded, picked up the brush, and drew a few lines on the paper.

so serious?Still taking notes?

Chu Jingchuan twitched his eyebrows, a little curious about what she remembered, so he leaned back and his eyes fell on the rice paper.

The moment Chu Jingchuan saw the content, the corner of Chu Jingchuan's mouth froze: "..."

On the best pear blossom rice paper, a huge turtle is drawn, with a huge shell, leaving only a small tip of the head.

There are also symbols around it that look like scriptures.

So, this is a painting of a turtle chanting scriptures?

He glanced at Pei Ning again, and his eyebrows twitched again.

Really like it.

Lu Manman had already noticed Chu Jingchuan, and saw her leaning slightly, leaning into Chu Jingchuan's ear, and whispering, "Brother, do you look like it?"

Chu Jingchuan: "?"

How dare you ask him what he looks like?

He frowned and said nothing, bent his index finger and tapped on a few cases.

Lu Manman pursed his lips, reluctantly pressing the paper down.

Seeing that people were being honest, Chu Jingchuan turned his head sideways.At this moment, Pei Ning has finished speaking.

He lowered his head and took out five-color paper from his cloth pocket.Red, yellow, blue, white and blue, five colors.

The next step is to adjust the cinnabar.

He took out the yellow talisman paper from the five-color paper, dipped a brush with cinnabar, and made it in one stroke.

"These five kinds of paper have their own uses," Pei Ning said dryly. "The yellow paper is the most commonly used, and the brushwork is also very particular. Next, let's practice drawing symbols."

The disciples picked up their pens one after another, imitating his appearance and drawing talismans on the yellow paper.

Practitioners with deep knowledge do not need the medium of five-color paper, and can make decisions out of thin air, using spiritual power as a symbol.

However, these juniors are obviously not up to the standard, so they can only practice from the basics honestly.

Because Pei Ning was afraid of being in contact with people, the task of checking the symbols drawn by the disciples fell on Chu Jingchuan.

He patrolled around, and except for Mu Yunjin's crooked painting, which was missing a touch, the other disciples barely passed.

He finally walked to Lu Manman's side, looked down at the talisman she drew, and his face instantly elongated.

He asked angrily, "What are you painting?"

Lu Manman glanced at it, and said confidently, "Fu."

Chu Jingchuan glanced at her inexplicably, then tore off the paper, and finally said: "She is exorcising ghosts, but you are recruiting ghosts."

Lu Manman looked at him with dark eyes, slightly resentful.

Chu Jingchuan was stunned when he saw his eyes, and felt that if she painted again now, she might not be as simple as a tortoise, but might be a bastard.

Forget it.

Chu Jingchuan comforted himself so much that he showed her one by himself.

After finishing the drawing, he slapped the table and said with drooping eyelids, "This is the talisman."

Lu Manman looked down at the talisman and was very appreciative: "Senior brother is so amazing."

Chu Jingchuan: "..."

Did I ask you to praise me?

Mu Yunjin couldn't explain what she was watching from behind, and sighed.

Little Junior Sister is not good at swordsmanship.

Drawing amulets does not work.

This is a bit worrying.

There was finally a female disciple on Qingfeng Mountain, and now he doubted whether he would be kicked out by his senior brother.

I practiced the sword for a few more days, and drew the talisman for a few days, but it was not as unreadable as it was at the beginning.

Chu Jingchuan was quite relieved, he ate a little more than usual at noon and lunch, who knew that Lu Manman ate more than him, and ate several bowls of rice. .

Chu Jingchuan: "..."

I don't know, but I thought I abused her.

The juniors watched from the sidelines in amazement.

Lu Manman noticed the gazes of other people and was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing," the juniors lowered their heads one after another, eating their own meals.

After all, saying that a girl has a big appetite is a big blow to people.

Lu Manman lowered his head and ate a few more mouthfuls of food, then suddenly remembered something, and said to Chu Jingchuan, "By the way, senior brother, Master told you to go to Lanshi when you have time."

Chu Jingchuan nodded, indicating that he knew.

When Chu Jingchuan was completely free, the color of ink sank.

Hongxia cast a layer of light into the yard, and Yun Chensheng was sitting on the orchid tree in the yard, with a stringless guqin beside him.

He didn't seem to notice that Chu Jingchuan came in, but his light-colored eyes stared at the piano motionlessly.Perhaps it was the sky that made his eyes a little dark. When his eyes fell on the piano, it always made people feel an inexplicable sadness.

"Master?"

Chu Jingchuan called him softly.

Only then did Yun Chensheng come back to his senses, his eyes became calm again, and he said softly: "Tomorrow, you can take your juniors down the mountain."

Chu Jingchuan's eyes sank, and he said seriously: "But there has been another change in the mainland of Kyushu."

The wind blew the orchids in the yard, Yun Chensheng gathered his clothes and coughed a few times: "There is no change, I feel that the time is up, and it is time to take them to practice."

He was holding Muta's hand showing a pale color, Chu Jingchuan frowned, and asked worriedly: "Master, are you okay?"

Yun Chensheng waved his hand lightly, "It's okay, I've been caught in the wind and cold." He raised his head, and through the blue and white mountain top, he seemed to be looking into the distance, "I don't know where your uncle Yunyou is."

Chu Jingchuan only thought that he missed his uncle, and comforted him, "Should be back soon."

Yun Chensheng didn't speak, but just said in a low voice without beginning and ending: "Can you blame Master?"

"Huh?" Chu Jingchuan didn't hear clearly.

Yun Chensheng said: "Go down the mountain tomorrow, pay attention to safety, and take good care of the brothers and sisters."

Chu Jingchuan nodded, looked at the Qin next to Yun Chensheng and asked, "Is this Qin broken, can I fix it for you with my apprentice?"

Yun Chensheng's eyes froze for a moment, then he said again, "No, just leave it like this, it will be fine."

Chu Jingchuan didn't understand how good a piano without strings would be.

In the end, he didn't ask anything.

……

When going down the mountain, the disciples of Qingfeng Mountain were very excited.

Chu Jingchuan turned his head on the long road and saw Yun Chensheng standing on the roof of Shangxuan Pavilion and looking at them.

He stood facing the wind, and a corner of his loose white shirt was blown up by the wind.

Chu Jingchuan felt that today's master was a little strange, but he couldn't tell where the strangeness was.

He looked at him with a look of pity, and a subtle... apology.

Chu Jingchuan was a little distracted, always feeling empty in his heart.

Some bad premonition.

It wasn't until Lu Manman poked his head out of the carriage and called him his senior brother that Chu Jingchuan came back to his senses.

The author has something to say: I have eight classes today, and I am tired and crying.

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