Chapter 324: Sword (Second Update)
The owner of the Shencheng Library doesn't look much different from ordinary people, with the Haoran righteousness refining into his body, the light red brocade robe is added, and the crane hair is combed behind his back to show delicacy and ability.
There was nothing unusual on the slightly old expression, and Zhou Qingying fell to the top, located not far from the right side, between words and deeds, an absolutely first-class Confucian inheritor.
No wonder, at the beginning, he sensed the existence of a heroic righteousness in Zhao Zhen's body, and today I know that the source was originally here, and the sword of pure Jun was used to control the Confucian righteousness.
"The nobleman has a good reputation."
"When the former was a young man, he was taught by Meng Fuzi in the Jixia School Palace, benefited for life, learned the Tao Haoran, and the righteousness lasted forever, and the Confucian Xun situation was very different from Meng Fuzi, and it could not be compared."
"I don't know what is the relationship between the noble man and the Northern Underworld of the Taoist Heavenly Sect?"
The owner of the hall heard the voice, and then bowed, for the young man in front of him, although he did not know his origin, but he could make himself feel the danger of being wiped out, for the first time in his life.
Looking at his demeanor, quiet and natural, it is obvious that a Taoist cultivator, if he is a disciple of the Human Sect, should have a lot of mundane red dust on his body, but this person's body is spotless and absolutely transcendent.
Among the hundreds of sons, only the Taoist Tianzong can meet this condition, decades ago, he had discussed the Tao with the Taoist Beiyingzi, and benefited a lot.
"His person is Master Xuanqing."
"Listening to the words of the hall master, I should have met with the Northern Underworld Master, speaking of which, since Xuanqing practiced, the number of times I have seen the Northern Underworld Master is really not much. When I came to the library today, I wanted to collect a word from the owner! ”
"I wonder if the owner of the museum can agree?"
The Northern Immortal Master contemplates the truth between heaven and earth, and the famous people of his contemporaries, if they are still alive, they must have discussed with each other, and the owner of the Shencheng Library should have this qualification.
Facing the inquiring gaze of the other party, Zhou Qing nodded, without saying too much, and went straight to the topic of today's coming, and then his eyes swept over the rest of the people in the hall, and he sensed the movement outside the hall, and smiled slightly.
"It has always been rumored that the Taoist Heavenly Sect is extremely cautious in accepting disciples, and those who are not talented are not allowed to enter.
"Haha, since you are a high disciple of the Northern Underworld, what a word is enough, I don't know what word the noble man wants?"
The red-clothed pavilion master smiled lightly, and a trace of strangeness flashed across the old man's face, this person's cultivation is definitely above himself, even if he does not return to enlightenment, it is definitely not far behind, such a person, there is a successor to Taoist Tianzong.
and listened to his request, although he was suspicious in his heart, but he did not feel that the other party was entertaining himself, and he came to see himself from so far away just for one word, and there must be a secret in it.
"One—sword words!"
"Zhao Zhen is your disciple, he is proficient in swordsmanship, mixed with Confucian Haoran, holding the sword of pure Jun, unstoppable, and Zhao Zhen's two disciples are even more powerful and unparalleled."
"Therefore, Xuanqing guessed that the master's sword path is also extraordinary, so I didn't come far away, I hope the owner of the museum will write a sword word and give it to me for collection, it's quite an honor!"
As he spoke, Zhou Qing got up from his seat, put his hands behind his back, and stepped out, a light purple light flickered, appearing in the hall, casually speaking, waiting for the response of the red-clothed pavilion master.
"Sword!"
"The old man actually doesn't know what the way of the sword, what Zhao Zhen learned is also the sword of Confucianism passed on by the old man, blessed by his own perception, there are a lot of sword words, I don't know which sword word the noble person wants to write?"
Seeing this, the red-clothed pavilion master also slowly got up, and the remnant sword and the others also slowly got up, looking at the means used by this Northern Hell disciple at will, his heart moved slightly, and he still didn't understand what the other party meant.
Walked out from behind the case and bowed.
"The ancient Cangjie word-making, stretching for three generations to the present, there are a total of eighteen ways to write the sword word, blessing the Wenhua customs, the chest block, the wrist strength is different, and the writing of the sword word is even more diverse."
"The sword words that Xuanqing wants are the nineteenth kind independent of these eighteen kinds, when last year, in the city of Luoyang, the sword words written by Master Zhongshan were very chaotic, not in line with the general trend of heaven, and were killed by my town."
"Therefore, Xuanqing came here today to see how the sword characters written by the hall master are different from the sword characters written by Master Zhongshan?"
Another word came out, and suddenly, in the silence of the entire main hall, the remnant sword still had that look, as vigilant as ever, while the red-clothed pavilion master and the other four protégés were stunned at first, and the back was full of disbelief.
Especially the owner of the red-clothed pavilion, he and Master Zhongshan have been friends for many years, and they admire each other, but when they were last year, the other party was killed by the Qin State Protector in Luoyang, and even Zhao Zhen's disciples almost died.
I have been sad for a long time, Master Zhongshan died, in the entire Zhao Kingdom, there are almost no people who can talk to themselves, although I am puzzled by the appearance of Master Zhongshan in Luoyang, but now the murderer who killed the other party appeared in the Shencheng Library, perceiving the meaning of his words, and his heart was stunned for a long time.
It turned out to be him, and the apprentice of the Taoist Tianzong Beiyingzi in front of him turned out to be the murderer of Zhongshan Master, who was the protector of the Qin State, and had a very deep cultivation.
For a moment, the red-clothed pavilion owner seemed to understand something.
"The old man has written a lot of words, but the sword words are rarely written, I don't know if the old man's sword words are not in line with the nobles' hearts, whether he will be killed by the nobles like the master of Zhongshan."
"If this is the case, please forgive the lives of these young people, they still have a long way to go."
Although it is a collection of sword words, in fact, it is to take a look at their own details, the city is located on the border of Qin and Zhao, although it was the land of Korea a few years ago, but it is actually controlled by Zhao State, and the protégé who accepted it is also a person of Zhao State.
The Battle of Changping and the Battle of Handan, the protégés in the library fell a lot, and as they said, the sword words of Zhongshan Master were chaotic, which was not in line with the general trend of heaven, because he was killed, but what is the general trend of heaven?
In today's Zhuxia, the Qin State is strong, the six Kwantung countries are weak, and the general trend of the Qin State is obvious, especially some time ago, the Zheng Guoqu was completed, and the general trend of the Qin State was completely cast, so it is becoming more and more difficult for the six Kwantung countries to really resist.
Now, this Qin State Protector Master Xuan Qingzi wants a sword word, which is nothing more than wanting to see his own meaning, and wanting to see his views on the general trend in Zhuxia.
It's okay to be yourself, but these protégés of the Shencheng Library are innocent!
"Why is the Pavilion Master like this?"
"Xuanqing is just a sword word, there is a sentence in the "Spring and Autumn" governed by Zuo Qiu Ming, Xuanqing appreciates it very much, China has great etiquette, so it is called Xia, there is the beauty of the uniform, and it is called Hua."
"This is called Huaxia, but it's a pity that in the troubled times of the Warring States Period, the true appearance of Huaxia is not obvious, and the owner of the museum is the most prosperous person in Zhao Guowendao, I think the sword words of the hall owner should be able to reflect one or two!"
In the pacing hall, Zhou Qing's expression was the same as before, and he didn't care about the changes in the expressions of the people around him, the owner of the Shencheng Library still had a certain reputation in Zhao State anyway, and it was not beautiful to kill him blatantly.
Get its sword words, peek into the blocks in its chest, if you are like Master Zhongshan, then, what you will do, you can't be sure. If the other party's sword words are in line with your heart, everything is done.
In this way, allow the old man to meditate for an hour, adjust the state, and after an hour, write the sword word for the noble. I don't know how big the sword characters you need? ”
"Remnant Sword, you go and prepare cinnabar first!"
The whole hall was silent for a long time again, the red-clothed pavilion master was silent, and the remnant sword and others were also silent, and finally, I don't know when, the red-clothed pavilion owner breathed a sigh of relief lightly, and looked at Zhou Qing with a complicated expression.
Yu Luo glanced at the remnant sword not far away.
"It doesn't need to be too complicated, just three feet square!"
Zhou Qing nodded and responded.
"Your Excellency is here to wait for a while."
The red-clothed pavilion master also bowed his head, bowed his hand, and turned around and walked to the side hall area of the main hall, and the remnant sword had already followed the words of the red-clothed pavilion master, and went to prepare cinnabar for writing.
Only the four protégés of the library who followed behind the remnant sword were left, their cultivation was not strong, but the level of qi refining and channeling, between the breath and the breath, there was a trace of Confucian righteousness.
They glanced at each other, and at this moment, they were already very clear about the identity of the noble person in the mouth of the hall master, and they had already rectified the Qin State Protector Master Xuan Qingzi, who killed Master Zhongshan in the last year, injured Zhao Zhen, and even severely injured the senior brother of the Remnant Sword.
Now, the hall master and the remnant sword senior brother left, leaving the four of them here, and for a while, the rumored ruthlessness and tyranny of the other party flashed in their minds, and the bodies of the four of them trembled unconsciously.
"If Zhao Guo faces the opportunity to fall one day, what will you do at that time?"
Zhou Qing was not in a hurry, all the initiative was in his own hands, his spiritual sense spread, and he felt the trembling meaning on the four protégés of the library not far away, and with a wave of his hand, the quiet air swept by.
The four of them are no more than twenty years old, and when they calculate the time, they are all people from Zhao who were born in the Battle of Changping and the Battle of Handan, and Zhou Qing is looking forward to their response on this issue.
"What the pavilion owner said, the Zhao State can be destroyed, the Zhao State Wenhua is not destroyed, as long as a trace of Wenhua remains, the Zhao State will not be considered to be destroyed, even if the Qin State can really be destroyed in one day in the future, it is impossible to destroy all the people of the Zhao State."
One of them said something that Zhou Qing expected, and his words were quite profound, but for the immortality of the culture in their mouths, the former Lishan had already had a countermeasure.
If the Qin State is under one day in the future, it must be the real one!
didn't give them a response, stepped out, and after returning to the first case, his eyes were slightly closed, waiting for the red-clothed pavilion master to give him the sword word.
An hour passed quickly.
The red-clothed pavilion owner was in front, the remnant sword in a white brocade robe was behind, holding a roll of cloth in both hands, and slowly walked to Zhou Qing, bowing his hand, and handing over the roll of cloth.
"Good words, this is the sword word of the hall owner, this is the sword word in the hall owner's heart!"
"The sword word is very good, and Xuanqing also hopes that what the hall owner does can really be the same as this sword word, but in this sword word, it does not show the hall owner's heroic righteousness."
"But those are not important, although the hall owner understands that Haoran righteousness is pure, but it is still too narrow, the real Haoran righteousness, how can a Zhao country be accommodated, it is the so-called Haoran in people, Peihu is full of darkness, the real Haoran righteousness is the Haoran of Huaxia!"