Chapter 8: On the road

Many years later, when the teenager Li Fuyao was no longer a teenager, but when he was standing on a lonely mountain and thinking of the man who led him to the kendo, he still couldn't help laughing.
But now, Li Fuyao had to think hard about the ability of the shaggy middle-aged man in front of him to decide whether he should learn swords from him.
He saw Chen Sheng in the forest yesterday evening with a sword and cut off the head of the giant python. Earlier he saw Chen Sheng's rope made with willow leaves on the bank of the Baiyu River. Both of these things are enough. It shows that Chen Sheng is not weak.
Even very strong.
In the morning light in the morning, Li Fuyao sat under the eaves of his small courtyard. In front of him, Chen Sheng looked at the boy with a smile on his face.
Chen Sheng looked at Li Fuyao who hadn't spoken for a long time, and rubbed Li Fuyao's head angrily, and said angrily, "What else do you want to think about? I am one of the two most talented swordsmen in Jianshan in the past century. , You can enter the Chaos and Twilight realm when you are less than a hundred years old. How many people in the mountains and rivers can compare with this talent? Do you think anyone can kill a Spring and Autumn Demon in my realm?"
Although Li Fuyao knew about some rumors of mountain and river monks, he knew a lot, but he actually didn't know much about this swordsman. In the mountains and rivers dominated by the Three Religions, in fact, this swordsman was really trying to find another way.
"Xiao Fuyao, you have to know that among the mountains and rivers, the swordsman has withered, but why hasn't the inheritance been broken? In addition to the sword mountain, it is because the sword fairy is supporting the current situation. Otherwise, it is hard to say whether the swordsman is at the end now."
"Previously, I said that I was one of the two most outstanding swordsman geniuses in Jianshan in the past 100 years. That sword fairy was the most amazing and brilliant swordsman in this mountain for six thousand years, not one or two hundred years. It's six thousand years!"
"The cultivator of the nine realms, the three religious cultivators can be called saints when they reach the last realm of the Canghai realm, and my swordsman can be called the sword fairy when they reach the last realm! What is a sword fairy? The saint must also avoid his edge!"
"Six thousand years ago, when there were a lot of swordsmen in this mountain and river, there were six sword immortals. You know, the most prosperous Taoism in the mountains and rivers now has only six saints, and the six sword immortals are How vigorous and energetic, every sword is enough to cut thousands of stars. At that time, my swordsman line was the first line of the mountains and rivers. The three religious cultivators would give three points to my swordsman line."
"Xiao Fuyao, your qualifications are pretty good. It doesn't mean that you have good cultivation qualifications. On the contrary, your cultivation qualifications are very average. But if you want to practice swords, you have to go a bit farther. Talent is something that the monks of the Three Sects like to say, we swordsmen I like to talk about it, but in comparison, I have a line of swordsmen, and there are some ordinary talents who eventually become sword immortals, but they are definitely not many. Finally, I said such a gossip, why can my line of swordsman stand out in the same realm. That's the way of kendo, not as magnanimous as the road of cultivation, on the contrary, it is rugged and difficult to move."
"By the way, the sword immortal I mentioned, you have to remember his name, or else you will really practice this sword for nothing."
"His name is Chao Qingqiu, and he is the only sword fairy among the mountains and rivers for these six thousand years."
Chen Sheng said a lot by himself, but in the end Li Fuyao didn't seem to have any reaction except for the three words Chao Qingqiu.
Chen Sheng stood up, looked at Li Fuyao a little unreasonably, and said angrily: "Little Fuyao, why are you chirping like a lady? Do you want to learn swords from me? I want to do so much in one sentence. Well?"
Li Fuyao asked with some doubts: "Then after I learned swords from you, do I still use that sword mountain?"
"Of course I want to go. What kind of swordsman is a swordsman who has not climbed the sword mountain, and has not walked down the sword mountain? Even the sword fairy walked out of the sword mountain" Chen Sheng After a pause, he continued: "After you learn the sword, go to the sword mountain. When you say my name, why should you worry about other issues?"
Chen Sheng was like a fortune-telling clerk on the street, step by step to cheat Li Fuyao's silver in his silver bag into his hands, so he seemed to be more and less serious.
Fortunately, the solitary boy finally nodded.
Behind him, Qing Huai's face became much better, and there were more meanings in her eyes when she looked at Li Fuyao.
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Li Fuyao began to learn swords.
But to learn swords, you must have a sword, but faced with the problem of Li Fuyao.
Chen Sheng just shook his head.
"There are many swords on the sword mountain, and you can choose one after climbing."
According to this person, among the mountains and rivers, where are the swords in other places like Jianshan? And Chen Sheng himself hung the white fish sword that he had only found on his waist.
In response, Li Fuyao rolled his eyes no matter how good his temper.
Ignoring Li Fuyao's face, Chen Sheng said calmly: "The monks under the world are divided into nine realms. The highest ninth realm is called Canghai. I don't know if it is taken from the vicissitudes of the sea. It's already the end. If you think about climbing up again, you won't be a cultivator, but a fairy."
"It's just that the war that year broke the mountains and rivers to pieces, so for the past six thousand years, no one in the mountains and rivers can become immortals, so naturally there will be no immortals."
Chen Sheng raised his head and said with emotion: "Mountains and rivers have no immortals for six thousand years."
When he was saying this, in fact, behind him, Qing Huai's expression was a little unnatural.
"Below the Canghai Realm is to climb a building. This realm is taken from the meaning of'Climb to the height of the building, you can see the sea.' If you step into this realm, there are not many people in the mountains and rivers except the saints, I am afraid that few people can kill you. "
"The four realms of Chunqiu, Chaomu, Taiqing, and Qingsi decrease in sequence, and the worse it goes back."
"As for the first three realms, Confucianism is introspection, Taoist participation, and Buddhism. They are all different. As long as these three religions understand their first realm, they can naturally set foot on Qingsi, but it saves one realm and one realm. Suffering."
"Our swordsman is in the same vein. The last six realms are the same as the monks, but the first three realms are really three realms. The three realms of Zhengyi, Ningshen, and Jianqi have to go. Xiao Fuyao, you have to pay attention. The three realms are the most basic thing for a swordsman. If you don't walk steadily, you will go slower and slower in the future."
Li Fuyao firmly remembered these things he didn't know in Luoyang City, and finally nodded.
Chen Sheng laughed, and with a big move, he picked up a wooden stick and looked at Li Fuyao with a smile: "So Xiao Fuyao, now let's practice swordsmanship."