Chapter 25 Talk between old and young(1/2)
(I'm sorry to friends who came here to read the introduction, because the revision has added two chapters, and the climax is in Chapter 27 and the next few chapters.)
Wuling is not a fool. He faces a dragon, and he is also a dragon that wants to kill people. All he can do is not turn back and run as fast as he can.
If you look back once, you will be closer to death.
It was not until he ran back to the crowded street and saw that the dragon did not chase him, Wuling breathed a sigh of relief.
He bent down and supported his legs and gasped.
At this moment, Wu Ling was not afraid in his heart, but instead felt a little happy because his worldview opened a door that he had never seen before.
Wu Ling grinned, "So there is really a dragon!"
Before this, riding a horse to discuss swordsmanship, traveling far away from poetry and wine, and visiting wise men in Sichuan were the most energetic beauty Wuling could think of. After seeing the dragon, Wuling thought he could add another one: relying on the void to control the wind.
What does it feel like to do the wind on the void?
Wuling felt that it should be even more magnificent than looking at the mountains.
As for whether he could see the world was small, he was expecting it.
After thinking about it for a while, after breathing smoothly, Wuling stood up and hurried back to the inn. With the experience just now, Wuling didn't dare to break in any dark places anymore.
When he returned to the inn, Wuling found Xu Shan and others waiting for him in his room, and Chen Dou was also there.
When he saw Wuling, Xu Shan said first, "Young Master, you are back!"
On Monday, he jumped up from the chair and said excitedly: "Brother Qilin, you are finally back. We went out and walked around for most of the time but couldn't find you."
Wu Ling smiled and said, "It makes everyone worry."
Zhou Yixiao said: "Brother Qilin, you are so awesome. You are chanting "The Sword Order" again and scolding Du Qingjiao again. In just one day, you have gained fame in Fufeng Town!"
Compared to Zhou Yizhen and optimistic, Xu Shan felt a little helpless.
When Xu Shan received the order to send Wuling to the Overhang Mountain, the person who sent the message did not tell him too much, but only talked about Wuling's identity and the level of danger of the trip.
Every time they travel, the above will give the risk assessment of this trip.
There are three hazard levels: A, B, and C.
And the danger level of this trip reached Level A.
As a coachman in the Wuwang Mansion, he could only do long-term work. Therefore, Xu Shan never talked about the affairs of the Wuwang Mansion. However, he was influenced by his knowledge and even though he did not say the purpose of going to Mount Xuanshan, Xu Shan could still guess some of them.
It is probably related to Zhao State.
Wuling's popularity is so popular, it will definitely attract a lot of attention, and his identity will be exposed soon.
When you go out, the most taboo thing is to go around the market.
Because of this, the whereabouts will be exposed to the world. Once you encounter danger, you will have no choice but to escape. Wherever you escape, you will be found.
"It's all helpless!"
Wu Ling shook his head helplessly. He didn't expect that the matter would spread so quickly, and even the others on Monday knew about it, "By the way, are you having a meal?"
Monday said: "I have eaten it long ago. Brother Xu, you won't have eaten yet, are you?"
Seeing Wuling nodding, Xu Shan said, "Young Master, what do you want to eat? I'll make some of it."
Wuling said: "A bowl of scallion noodles is enough."
"OK."
Xu Shan turned around and went out.
Chen Dou, who had not spoken, thought at this moment, "Boy, this place is special. I guess you already know something, right?"
Wuling nodded and said, "I heard that Fufeng Town is the place where ancient immortals built huts and practice, and it is also the place where immortals imprison the real dragons. And the immortals have two opportunities here, the Sword Immortal Poetry Scroll and the Poetry Sword. If the opportunity is not, I don't know if it is the place where immortals build huts, but it is indeed true that the place where the real dragons are imprisoned. I saw the real dragon on Mohe."
"dragon?"
Monday was shocked. He only heard that there were fox ghosts in Fufeng Town, but he did not hear that there were dragons. "Brother Qilin, is there really a dragon in this world?"
Chen Dou sneered: "It's just a dragon with a special dragon bloodline. Depending on age, it should be to find the opportunity of the real dragon that year."
Chen Dou said to Wuling: "Boy, if you can arouse the response of the Sword Immortal Poems, it means you are destined to be with him. I promised your parents that they will teach you a set of sword techniques that suit you. But I really can't be interested in your swordsmanship talent. Even if you teach you, you will be like that. Whether you teach or not will have much impact on you. If you only walk on the single-plank bridge of Swordsmanship, you will never be able to surpass your parents. It will be useless to go to the Overhang Mountain. At that time, you will still be disappointed like your father."
"But the Sword Immortal Poems are different. It may open up another path for you. A path of cultivation based on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the great energy as the way, and the sword technique as the technique is just like the rumor that the immortal took."
"Now I will give you a choice. You can choose to let me teach you a set of sword techniques, or you can choose to let me help you obtain the Sword Immortal Poems, but the latter is an opportunity left by the immortal after all, and you cannot force it. Only sixty or seventy percent of the chances can be obtained."
Wu Ling frowned and pondered Chen Dou's words.
What he cares most about is not how to make a choice between Chen Dou's choice, but about his father and his future.
Judging from Chen Dou's words, his father has indeed been to the Overhang Mountain. And the reason why the sword heart is broken is that he becomes an alcoholic who cannot even take up a sword is also the Overhang Mountain.
Wu Ling was uneasy, "What exactly is there on the upside down mountain that makes both father and third brother become like this?"
Thinking of this, Wuling's heart became stronger when he went to climb the Upside-down Mountain.
No matter what, he has to go to the Overhang Mountain.
Go and see what is on the mountain, and the people he respects are one frustrated and the other becomes a madman.
Monday said: "Old man, why don't you teach Brother Qilin's sword skills and help him get the Sword Immortal Poems? Isn't this the best of both worlds?"
Before Chen Dou could answer Monday, Wuling spoke, "I choose the latter!"
Zhou Yi whispered: "Brother Qilin, I think this kind of good thing is that you should beg the old man, maybe the old man will agree?"
Wu Ling smiled and said, "You should not force this thing."
After hearing Zhou Monday's words and Wu Ling's answer, Chen Dou suddenly became interested, laughed a few times, and said, "I think Brother Zhou is right. What if you ask for it, I will agree?"
Wuling put away his smile and said, "Old man, do you think you will agree?"
Chen Dou laughed and said, "I think you can give it a try."
Wu Ling smiled again, "But I think the old man said just now, so I am more interested in the Sword Immortal Poetry Scroll."
Chen Dou gave Wuling a reminder after saying that just now.
His father is known as the most talented person in the sword-training world in the past thousand years, and his third brother is also known as the most talented person in the sword-training world in the past ten years. The reason why the three of them are called this is because their father is in front of him, otherwise the term may be longer.
But even so, I still encountered big problems on the upside down mountain.
This shows from one aspect that the sword can no longer solve the problem of hanging on the upside down mountain.
Does this mean that he doesn't need to practice swords anymore?
Of course not!
Not only do you need to practice swords, but you also need to work harder. Whether a person is powerful or not determines the size of a person's voice. Although this is unpleasant, it is true in reality. It is just that while practicing swords, you must also learn more other things.
Chen Dou stood up and said, "Since you have chosen the Sword Immortal Poetry Scroll, then you will go to the stele forest on the first floor of Tianxing Tower tomorrow, find the stele without words, and then sit on it and cross your legs and close your eyes, and recall the poems you have read over the years, or the things you think are very scholarly and romantic. As for the others, leave them to me, and as for whether they succeed, they will leave them to God's will."
After saying that, Chen Dou walked out the door.
When he got out of the door, Chen Dou suddenly stopped.
He turned around and said, "You are smarter than your parents, and you think more about everything than others, but many rational speculations are outside of reality, which is also the reason why there is a saying that intelligence is wronged by intelligence. To be honest, I don't like this. I said this, not to ask you to change something, but just to tell you that your parents are more likable, and the relationship between you and me is based on your parents. And the relationship between you and me is not enough to make you call me an old man and call me a senior in the future."
"As for your safety, you can rest assured that before I take action three times, someone will not hurt you because I have revealed my relationship."
Chen Dou left and disappeared at the door.
Wuling's expression did not change much.
Monday shrank his neck and said softly: "Brother Qilin, I'm sorry, I didn't expect that I would just talk so much, let you two..."
Wu Ling shook his head and smiled, "It's okay, what he said is the fact."
Xu Shan brought the noodles at this time and said, "Young Master, you want the green onion noodles."
Wuling said, "Brother Xu, put it on the table."
After Wuling finished eating noodles, Zhou Monday and Xu Shan were ready to leave.
Before Xu Shan went out, he brought Wuling’s noodles-eating bowls and chopsticks out.
He asked the waiter to take a shower. Wu Ling sat down in front of the table and took out the pen and ink he bought today from the book box. At the same time, he also took out all the pen, ink, paper and ink brought by King Wu's mansion.
After some sorting, Wuling dripped a little water on the inkstone that was rumored to have been used by the Book Saint Wang Zai, then took out the ink strips and ground some ink.
When I was fantasizing about traveling far away, Wuling thought of writing a travel notation to record the humanities and customs of the places I had traveled far away.
After thinking about it, Wuling started writing.
Now it is in full swing, and what you see and hear today is so interesting. It is still vivid in your mind. When Wuling writes, it is full of thoughts and flowing water.
In just half a stick of incense, Wuling wrote a thousand words, and by the time he finished writing, the full text was about two thousand words.
There is no obstacle in writing the article, but Wuling is hesitant about the name of the travel notes.
I didn't know what name to give my travel notes for a while.
After being worried for a long time, Wuling planned to temporarily call the travel notes "Traveling out of the Well". Before King Wu's Mansion, King Wu's Mansion was like a well, and he was like a frog that had been sitting in a well and watching the sky. Now that he left King Wu's Mansion, it was like a well.
But in general travel notes, the names start with people's names.
This is easy to misunderstand. "Traveling from the Well" was written by a man named "Trailing from the Well".
To be continued...