Chapter 80: Bamboo rat

I do n’t know.
He said, "I don't know."
"It seems that Daoyou knows very little about Xiandao." Mr. Meng said, "But you, Daoyou, live with Xiao Fenghuang, you must already know something about Phoenix swordsmanship."
Lin Shu: "Yes."
"Phoenix Mountain Villa has only one set of internal skills, but there are many swordsmanship methods. Among them," Yaochi Fuji "and" Zifu Wushuang "are complex and beautiful, and are suitable for viewing, so they are very popular among female disciples. ',' Missing Moon Eleven ', etc., but not so. "
Lin Shu nodded.
There are no male or female divisions like "Lingyun Nine Styles" and "Moonless Eleven Swords". If it is a male disciple practicing, there seems to be no problem-but Phoenix Villa does not accept any male disciple, even if it is 嫡The children of the veins, if they are boys, have to be sent outside for upbringing. They do not belong to Fenghuang Villa.
"Ling Yun's nine styles are sharp, and the lack of eleven-month killing is a prestigious sword, but—" Just listening to Mr. Meng, one word at a time, "Phoenix sword, internal skills, men ca n’t practice, even if they are not If the younger generation is a male, at most it is to learn some shaping methods. The "Nirvana Breath" you see on the Magic Mountain is here. "
Lin Shu was puzzled and asked: "Why?"
Mr. Meng smiled and asked, "Is Little Phoenix a good temper?"
Lin Shu: "Not good."
Although he has been good to him these days, in fact, his overall temper is still very bad, such as when facing Xiao Lingyang.
Mr. Meng said, "It's easy to fold after being too rigid."
Too easy to fold.
Lin Shuyi thought for a while.
Indeed, the mentality and swordsmanship of Phoenix Villas are all based on the anger from the fire. Among the five elements and gossip, the fire is the strongest. And the village's swordsmanship, such as Lingyun nine styles, and the lack of 11th moon, are even more violent, extremely powerful, and have no sense of peace, rigidity, and softness, or even completely fall short of the word "soft". relationship.
Mr. Meng seemed to see that he had understood a little, and continued: "Many years ago, when the Phoenix Villa was founded, it was not without male disciples. The Villa did not strictly prohibit the practice of exercises, and there were also some men outside who practiced the Phoenix Knife. The precedent of the law. But without exception, if you reach a certain level, you will go into the magic, and then fall from the realm, and then explode. In the end, the reason is the word "too rigid and easy to fold."
Lin Shu was really surprised, and continued listening to Mr. Meng.
"Being born of heaven and earth, we must follow the principle of the operation of heaven as it is under heaven. Men and women, I believe in immortality, but men and women in the five elements of the yin and yang are different, with slight differences in physique, root bones, and mind."
Lin Shu nodded.
Mr. Meng continued: "The man is a yang. If he studies the techniques of Fenghuang Villa again, the violent gas phase merges with one another. One enters the country fast, the foundation is unstable, and it is easy to get into the magic. The violent killer is addicted to killing. After a while, he loses his mind and goes astray. The Phoenix Blade, like the sword with hundreds of fires, is brittle and easy to break. It must be smashed with cold water before it can be destroyed. Only women can overwhelm their skills. "
Lin Shu digested for a while, and felt that the mystery of this theory was no less than that of the protagonist's argument about the "avenue."
Mr. Meng smiled and said, "If you have too many things, you should kill them. This is how the world regenerates everything. Taoist, do you understand?"
Lin Shu nodded: "I see."
"Of course, there may not be men in the world who can practice the Phoenix Sword Technique. However, the mentality and dedication needed can be imagined, and the hardships and hardships to be experienced are not difficult to imagine. I have not seen it yet. Riches and glory are like cooking oil with fiery fire. They share a half-life with the royal family. They need to know how to protect themselves. This is a matter of mortal affairs.
Lin Shu understands the reason that Mr. Meng said, but why Mr. Meng wanted to say this to him still couldn't figure it out.
Fortunately, Mr. Meng doesn't have the magical habit of "you go back to enlighten yourself". After speaking, he said, "Taoyou, once you understand this truth, you should think about your own path. It's easy to break, Hui It's very easy to get rid of the cold and get hurt. Your path is empty and silent. When you reach the end of the avenue, when the heights are extremely cold, whether there will be heart demon and road obstacles, and how to resolve and choose, you should prepare early. My concern is also here. "
Lin Shu looked at Mr. Meng's eyes, and realized the earnest love, earnestly, and said, "I will."
Mr. Meng said: "Then I will rest assured."
Having said that, Mr. Meng asked about some trivial matters of life, but there were inconveniences and so on. After asking, Lin Shu said goodbye to him and left the dream.
After going out, he sat cross-legged on a bamboo bed, thinking that he had passed the examination of Mr. himself, and had only benefited from the dialogue.
As for Mr. Meng's final warning--
He thought of his twenty years of life as if he was a lone soul and a wild ghost, and then thought about his own demon seen in the mountains and rivers, and felt that his state of mind was indeed not solid, and he had to temper it again. It is a question worth considering.
He decided to go to the library to find some books about mood and demon, and see how the mood should be sharpened.
Think of the library, think of the dining hall.
This morning, Ling Fengxiao said that Mr. Meng's examination school would be all right after the afternoon, and asked him to have dinner together.
Thinking of this, Lin Shu got down from the bed, put on the white fox fur cape hanging on the bed, and walked towards the door.
This cloak was originally the one used by his cousin to pack him. The young lady used another sable. However, all of a sudden, the cousin and the young lady became one person, and Ling Fengxiao naturally stopped covering it, and gave him both.
Lin Shu thought that when Ling Fengxiao went out, he even prepared two cloaks to cover his eyes and eyes, he felt that this man was really a bit hateful.
As soon as the door opened, I saw the young lady sitting in a bamboo gallery outside the atrium.
In winter, small snow fell in the mountains, many small grains of ice crystals fell in the air, and the bamboo leaves were covered with a layer of frost-like snow, which looked good.
And Ling Fengxiao wore a big red feather cricket, slanted a red umbrella, the hair was untied, and she draped it down freely. The whole person was conspicuous in the snow.
The man originally held the cat and looked up at the snow in front of the porch. He didn't know what he was doing. He saw the door open and smiled, "You are here."
Lin Shu stepped forward, Ling Fengxiao got up and gave him half of the umbrella.
"I originally asked you to go to the dining room, but I can't go there. Only then did Cangyu say that he had few exams. After practicing martial arts in these days, he digged many bamboo rat holes in Jasper Sky and caught a dozen sleeping in winter Fat bamboo rat, asked us, Yue Ruohe, Yue Ruoyun and the cat to roast the bamboo rat to eat. "
Before Lin Shu said, the cat first raised his ears, raised his head from Ling Fengxiao's arms, and quickly "meowed".
-It seems I really want to eat.
Lin Shudao said: "I'm afraid a dozen are not enough to eat alone."
Ling Fengxiao said: "I think so too, but he said that each one weighs four or five pounds. A dozen of them add up to about a hundred pounds. After the blood is roasted, dozens of pounds can be left. Maybe Cangyu When we are full, we can leave one or two for us. "
Lin Shu laughed.
After laughing, I thought that the Yue brothers and sisters would also go, and asked, "Does he recognize Yueruhe?"
Ling Fengxiao said "um", "The nine major martial arts often come and go, and Cangliao came from Heng Lianzong. He and Rumengtang are close friends, presumably they are friends with Yue family."
They went to the place where Cangyu said it was good, in an abandoned pavilion in Zhuhai.
The brothers and sisters of Yue family are already here, are lighting a fire together, set up the shelf, are playing with a bunch of bottles and jars, and preparing baking materials.
The fat bamboo rats have already been processed, stringed one after another, and marinated neatly.
Cangliao saw them coming and greeted, "Brother Lin, senior Qingyuan, you are here! Miss, you are here!"
The lady said, "Why don't I come when you have invited me?"
Cangyu scratched his head: "I just tried to ask ..."
Yue Ruoyun patted him and laughed, "Lin Shu and the cat are here, and I said the young lady will come."
The people were all there, the seasonings for Cangyu had been prepared, the fire was booming, and the whole pavilion was warmed up. They did not care about the simpleness of the pavilion. They sat down on the ground pu mat and started to eat bamboo rat.
Ling Fengxiao did not ask Lin Shu to bake it on his own, but skewered his one together, and the two bake together.
The fat and thin bamboo rat meat is gradually roasted on the fire, scorched yellow and fragrant, and the spices are brushed up from time to time, the aroma becomes more and more attractive.
Cat: "Meow."
"Meow."
"Meow."
Ling Fengxiao: "Wait."
Cat: "Meow."
Lin Shu looked at the cat and saw the hostility in the cat's eyes.
The cat must think that the young lady has cooked the bamboo rat, and the first bite will not give it to her.
Fortunately, Cangyu was roasted first and was dedicated to the seniors of the land gods.
The cat screamed with satisfaction and began to bury its head in the rat.
After a while, Ling Fengxiao's is all right. On the browned and crispy rat meat, brush another layer of sesame and ground pepper.
The young lady took out a sharp little silver knife, divided the rat meat, and ate with Lin Shu.
Cangyu talked about the deliciousness of bamboo rat meat, what is "bamboo rat born from eating bamboo, it has its own fragrance", "bamboo rat weighs four or five pounds, fits in size, is fat and moderate, and is suitable for roasting", "bamboo Eat bamboo rats in the sea, don't have a flavor "Yunyun.
The other few people are familiar with each other. These days, they are busy with the exams and rarely relax. There are also many things to say, so chatting and chatting are much more lively than those dinners in the dining hall.
It was lively, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in the distance, and when I entered, I saw a person coming on the snow, holding a lantern in one hand, and holding something in one hand.
More recently, Xie Zishe, the master sister of Confucianism and Taoism, appears.
I saw her wearing a half-old grey crane, holding a wind lantern in one hand, holding the wine jar in the other, and carrying a bookcase on her back.
"Who is here to make fun of me? It is you," Xie Zishe put down the altar and smiled. "Snowy night roast rat, good Yaxing."
Yue Ruoyun said, "Are you sister Xie Zishe?"
Xie Zi said: "It's right next."
Yue Ruoyun immediately said happily, "Sister Jiuwen's name!"
Xie Zi said: "I like your jasper bamboo sea. I often come to this waste pavilion to drink and read, but today you are the first."
While talking, looked at Ling Fengxiao.
Ling Fengxiao said: "Coincidentally."
"As it is a coincidence, I will also add a foot." Xie Zishe laughed: "It happens that you have meat, and I brought wine."
Cangbi said, "How did you get the wine?"
Xie Zi said: "Confucianism does not take strict precautions against drinking."
Yue Ruohe said, "Can we go to the Confucian Taoist Temple to buy wine?"
"If there is a doorway, naturally."
Cangliao was very happy: "Sister Xie, if you eat meat with us today, you can be our doorway."
Xie Zishe laughed and said, "I'm welcome."
Lin Shuzheng the next piece of meat fed by the young lady, ate slowly, and looked at the master sister of the Confucian Taoist Academy.
She was so clear-eyed that she looked a bit solitary and tall, but her personality was easy-going, and she soon got into a laugh with the three.
The next moment, he saw that Xie Zishe also came over, stared at himself, smiled, and raised a glass of toast: "Why didn't this master drink?"
Lin Shu felt that she was looking for something, and did not intend to ignore it.
Then I heard the young lady said lightly, "I don't allow him to drink."
Xie Zi took a sip and said, "You actually hurt people."
The young lady used a silver knife to pick up a piece of fine bone, skewered two pieces of roasted tender meat together, and handed it to Lin Shu, then said, "When you want to hurt someone, you will naturally."
The author has something to say: Sister: Let me see where this little thing looks unique.
Lin Shu: Serene.