Chapter 19: Teaching
The lake water is as clear as a mirror, the stones in the water can be seen all the time, a lotus flower stands gracefully above, like a white jade carving, the sky is as blue as washing, and a bright moon is hung on it.
A foot above the lotus flower, a ball of white light is quietly suspended, the white light is soft and round, and it jumps gently like a flame, as if it contains life.
Li Muchan was overjoyed, and his mind was attached to this white light.
The severe pain disappeared, and the body seemed to have come to another place at once, becoming light, smart, and wrapped in a warm and pleasant feeling.
The feeling of this moment was familiar and unfamiliar, and he suddenly remembered that it was the feeling of being in the womb.
He was reincarnated, and his mind existed in his mother's body, but his mother's womb was not this mother, but someone else.
Regarding his life experience, he has always pretended not to know, and when he was picked up by his mother, he was only one year old and could not remember normally.
Although he picked it up, his mother Qin loved him even more, as if the eldest brother and second sister were picked up, he was grateful, and he was extremely close to the Qin family, far better than ordinary mothers and sons.
Compared with his biological parents who have long since died, he feels closer to his current parents.
Immersed in this wonderful feeling, he did not know the passage of time, and when he woke up, the room was already bright, and the window paper was reflected in the sun, quiet and peaceful.
He gathered his thoughts, got up and sat down, the picture in his mind dissipated, the feeling of comfort and softness still existed, and his mood was exceptionally clear.
He pushed open the door, walked out of the main room, and stepped into the courtyard.
The bright sun shines on the small courtyard, the bamboo forest in the west, the flower garden in the east is full of flowers, the fragrance of flowers is lingering, and the ears are the chirping of birds.
He stretched out and groaned.
"Uncle, are you awake?" Zhao Yiyi came out of the west wing.
Her sideburns are neatly tied, simple and neat, with a blue and white cloth jacket on her upper body and a lake green skirt on her lower body, which makes her willow waist slender and her figure slim.
"Sister-in-law, what about my father and mother?" asked Li Muchan with a smile.
Zhao Yiyi said: "I went to Li Jian's house to help, are you hungry?"
"Alas...... , Li Jian got married, but he was tired of the old couple!" Li Muchan shook his head with a smile and said, "Have they eaten?"
Zhao Yiyi nodded, thinking deeply, pursed her lips and chuckled: "Daddy and mother went to Li Jian's house to eat,...... They said that when Li Jian got married, it would be you who got married, so they were very dedicated. β
"Okay, then let's eat. Li Muchan nodded.
He washed his face, cleaned up, and arrived at the main house, where the meal was ready.
Breakfast was very rich, the four dishes he brought back last night, plus two side dishes with wine, Zhao Yiyi poured him a glass of home-brewed rice wine, and she herself was millet porridge.
Zhao Yiyi's movements were light, neat, and her posture was graceful and moving, she poured wine and sat back opposite Li Muchan, saw him holding chopsticks in his left hand, and said with a smile: "Uncle, do you want me to help you?"
Li Muchan shook his chopsticks and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I have to practice my left hand." β
As soon as he took the chopsticks, he felt different, as if he was more flexible, and he improved a lot overnight, although he couldn't do it like his right hand, but it was also smooth, and others would think he was left-handed at first glance.
Zhao Yiyi smiled: "Uncle is smart, he can use his left hand so quickly." β
"Hehe......" Li Muchan smiled, he was also strange.
As soon as his mind moved, could it be because the heavens and gods followed the scriptures?
Because of his flexible hands and feet, he ate much faster, and the two chatted while eating, and soon after eating, Zhao Yiyi cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and began to clean the courtyard.
Li Muchan went back to the house and took out his sword, and went to the bamboo forest in the west to practice his sword.
In the morning, his father Li Zhuzi used to sweep the yard first, then practice Tai Chi, and then fiddle with the flowers and plants, and then it was time to eat.
The yard was not swept, obviously not because I was busy walking, but because I was afraid of disturbing myself.
Zhao Yiyi tied an apron and cleaned the yard with a broom, not letting go of every corner, and was very busy.
He stood in front of the small bamboo forest, holding the Qingfeng sword in his left hand, his eyes were fixed on the tip of the sword, his expression was solemn, and after a while, he slowly stabbed out a sword.
With this sword, he poured all his energy into a sword, and after a sword, he concentrated for a moment before stabbing out another sword.
The first two swords were slow, then faster and faster, and the air was stabbed with a sneer
Under the bright sun, the sword light kept rising, reflecting his serious face and clear eyes.
Zhao Yiyi saw him practicing swords for the first time, and was very curious, so he didn't bother him, but he just glanced up from time to time, and the work on his hands kept stopping.
She worked quickly, quickly tidied up the yard, went to the kitchen and took out a round papier-mΓ’chΓ© box, with a thick waist and two feet high, and entered a hut on the west side.
The hut was adjacent to her house, and it contained food and some miscellaneous items.
In the center of the house is a stone mill, two grinding discs stacked on top of each other, which are used to grind noodles, and the cornmeal that is usually eaten is ground here.
She poured a scoop of corn into the round hole in the middle, and pushed it, but she couldn't push, and pushed it with all her might, but the grinding disc was steady and unmoving.
She had no choice but to go out and stand not far behind Li Muchan, trying to find an opportunity to talk to him.
Although Li Muchan was concentrated, his senses were keen, and he immediately noticed her gaze, stopped his sword, and turned his head to look: "Sister-in-law, what's wrong?"
Zhao Yiyi said embarrassedly: "Uncle, the stone mill can't be pushed." β
Li Muchan put the sword back into the sheath, hung it on a bamboo branch, strode into the hut, grabbed the wooden handle with his left hand and pushed it, not moving.
He didn't dare to exert himself too hard, for fear of breaking the wooden handle, so he looked down and looked into the crack, and the two grinding stones were tightly seamless, and he couldn't see anything unusual.
He put his left hand into the round hole in the middle, and with a force on his arm, the grinding stone was lifted, and he looked at it and smiled: "How did you get a stone?"
Zhao Yiyi hurriedly took the pebbles mixed in the corn, and Li Muchan put down the grinding stone steadily, pushed it, and pushed it.
He smiled and said, "If you want to grind noodles, I'll help you." β
Zhao Yiyi hurriedly shook her head: "No, I'll just take my time, your practice is a big deal, don't delay." β
Li Muchan smiled: "It doesn't take much effort, I just rest." β
After that, he pushed it up.
He strode forward, extremely fast, the heavy grinding stone was as light as nothing, Zhao Yiyi hurriedly came back to his senses, took the carton to catch it below, and poured another scoop of corn into it.
The hut was not big, a little stuffy, the faint aroma of corn lingered, and as the stone mill turned, the cornmeal fell, and after a while, the cornmeal filled the cartons.
Zhao Yiyi bent down to watch, for fear that the cornmeal would spill outside.
Li Muchan saw that her white forehead was densely covered with a layer of sweat, panting delicately, and a little struggling, and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, your body is too weak!"
He hurriedly took his eyes off her white pink neck, feeling surprised, he inexplicably had an urge to take his sister-in-law into his arms.
As soon as this impulse came out, he was startled and felt that it was inappropriate.
Since his cultivation has been successful, his concentration has become deeper and deeper, his heart is as calm as a lake, and he is not born, although he feels that it is beautiful for women, but because he has cultivated the white bone view and impure view, he can restrain his physiological impulses.
Now, this impulse has rushed out of restraint, which is by no means an ordinary thing.
Zhao Yiyi sighed: "I was born deficient, from childhood to adulthood, I have invited a lot of good doctors, and I have also taken a lot of medicine to recuperate, but it doesn't work." β
Li Muchan nodded, he was born with a lack of physique, and it was really troublesome, he thought about it and said, "That's it, I'll teach a method, you can try it." β
"What's the method?" Zhao Yiyi walked out with the carton.
Li Muchan followed behind him and said with a smile: "I have learned a set of spitting techniques, which can enhance the physique the most. β
"I'm stupid, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn. Zhao Yiyi said with a smile.
Li Muchan said with a smile: "It's very simple, with the wisdom of my sister-in-law, I will learn it as soon as I learn it!"
When she put the cornmeal back in the kitchen, she came out with a shocked look on her face.
A bed was placed in the middle of the courtyard, east and west, shining in the sun.
There was a mattress on the bed, and two futons were placed on it, and on one of the futons sat Li Muchan, his head shining in the sun.
"Uncle, what are you ......" Zhao Yiyi asked with a smile, Uncle is acting strangely, this time of hard work, he actually moved the bed out, and he also lost a lot of strength.
"Sister-in-law, come and sit down. Li Muchan pointed to the futon opposite.
Zhao Yiyi smiled: "Do you really want to teach me what spitting technique?"
Li Muchan nodded: "Not bad,...... Practicing this should have an effect, your body is too weak, and if you don't adjust it early, it will damage your longevity. β
Zhao Yiyi hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.
She first went to open the courtyard door, opened the door, then took off her shoes and went to the bed, and sat cross-legged like Li Muchan, and the two sat opposite each other one meter apart.
"Turn your back on me. Li Muchan smiled, and drew a semicircle with his left hand, so close that he could smell the faint fragrance on her body.
Zhao Yiyi smiled and turned around, her fair and smooth face was slightly red.
Li Muchan began to explain, how to adjust the body, how to regulate pranayama, how to exhale, and explained it clearly, simply, and it seemed to be very easy to do.
Zhao Yiyi turned her back to him and listened attentively, she was very attentive, she was already smart, she remembered it when she heard it, and then began to do it.
She began to regulate her breathing and learn to breathe, Li Muchan slowly stretched out her left palm and stuck it to her back, and the soft and greasy feeling suddenly came from the palm of her hand.
It was early summer, and she only wore a thin short jacket, with her palms close to her back, no different from her skin.
Zhao Yiyi's body suddenly tightened and tensed, and the delicate flush spread from her face to her neck, and then spread all the way.
Li Muchan said softly: "Sister-in-law, relax, I'll take a look at your meridians." β
As he spoke, he drew a trace of internal force from the dantian and slowly crossed over, the internal force was like silk, wanting to see the condition of her body and how the meridians were.
As he progressed, his inner vision became clearer and his senses became more and more acute.
The internal force is like a strand of hair, if there is nothing, slowly probe inward, first advance along the Taiyin meridian of the hand, walk slowly, and finally return to the dantian, this trace of internal force turns into nothingness.
Then, he crossed a trace of internal force, probed the Sun Sutra, and did so, and found out the twelve scriptures one by one.
After the twelve serious probes, his face turned pale, and he slowly let go of his hand, thoughtfully.
The internal force enters other people's bodies, and the internal vision no longer works, but I can vaguely feel that Zhao Yiyi's meridians are very narrow, and it is only one-fifth of herself, no wonder her physique is too poor.
He was thinking about it, when suddenly footsteps sounded, and soon a person came in, but it was Li Mufeng.
Seeing the two of them sitting on the couch, he was stunned and said with a smile: "San'er, which one is this singing?"
Li Muchan's face was pale, but his expression was calm, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Big brother, why did you come back at this time?"
He looked up at the sky, and said that it was mid-heaven, and it was noon.
Li Mufeng rarely goes home, he doesn't come back a few times a month, it's all at night, and he never comes back during the day.
"It's not because of you!" Li Mufeng snorted, looking at Zhao Yiyi as he spoke.
Zhao Yiyi slowly opened her eyes and glanced at him.
She turned her eyes, a hint of embarrassment flashed, and she immediately disappeared again, and she didn't speak, cold as ice.
"Why don't you go cook yet!" Li Mufeng waved his hand, said angrily, and then frowned: "San'er, what are you doing?"
"I taught my sister-in-law how to vomit. Li Muchan said with a smile.
Li Mufeng's face changed: "Is it the Tianyuan Tuna Technique that I learned from the Jin Commander?!"
"yes. Li Muchan nodded.
Li Mufeng's face sank, his brows tightened, and he glared at him and said, "You...... How can you pass it on to her?!"
Looking at his expression, he was already angry and restrained himself.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Sister-in-law is not in good health, learning the spitting technique should work." β
"Hey, nonsense, it's really nonsense!" Li Mufeng shook his head and said angrily: "This Tianyuan Tuna Technique is extremely precious, how can it be passed on to outsiders?"
"Sister-in-law is not an outsider. Li Muchan shook his head with a smile, seeing that Zhao Yiyi's face was not good, he hurriedly said: "Sister-in-law, I'm thirsty, let's get some tea." β
Zhao Yiyi smiled reluctantly, nodded, got off the bed lightly, turned around and walked away, and didn't look at Li Mufeng.
Li Muchan waited for her to enter the kitchen and said busily: "Big brother, what happened?"
"It's not you yet!" Li Mufeng glared at him angrily, sat on the couch, and snorted: "You are in the limelight now! There is no one in the Mei Mansion who doesn't know your name!"
"I-?" Li Muchan smiled: "What's wrong with me?"
"Didn't you defeat Gong Qingyun!" Li Mufeng snorted, looked at him, and pouted: "Now you are the number one master of the Seventh Academy of Meifu!"
Li Muchan shook his head: "It's just a fluke, don't take it seriously." β
"Alas...... , you, you, you're going to get into a big disaster this time!" Li Mufeng shook his head and sighed, his eyes worried.
Zhao Yiyi came over with tea: "What kind of disaster did Uncle Uncle?"
Li Mufeng ignored her and glared at Li Muchan: "Do you know that this palace Qingyun is the eldest lady's cronies, and the martial arts are the eldest lady's personal inheritance...... It depends on the owner to beat the dog, this time you have completely offended the eldest lady!"
Li Muchan took the tea with a smile and said casually: "It's just a discussion, it's not so serious, right?"
Li Mufeng shook his head: "Alas...... , San'er, the eldest lady is not a vegetarian, as long as she says a word, the people of the entire Mei Mansion will be your enemy!"
Li Muchan smiled: "Big brother, don't worry, it doesn't matter." β
Li Mufeng sneered: "It doesn't matter? hum...... I heard the wind, and the disciples of the six courtyards were all gearing up, trying to clean you up!"
He was suddenly stunned, and hurriedly asked, "By the way, why didn't you go to Meifu today?"
"I worked with Senior Sister Gong, I was a little injured, and I wanted to raise it at home for two days. Li Mu said.
Li Mufeng nodded hurriedly: "It's good! It's good to avoid the limelight...... It's not light, look at your face is not very good!"
"Uncle, why is your face so ugly!" Zhao Yiyi was startled, it was okay just now.
Li Muchan waved his left hand: "Sister-in-law, it doesn't matter, it's just a little tired,...... Big brother rest assured, it's just a little injury, just take care of it. β
Li Mufeng breathed a sigh of relief: "Then you take care of your injuries at home, don't be busy,...... I'll go around the world first and intercede with the eldest lady. β
Li Muchan hurriedly waved his left hand: "Don't ...... Big brother, you can watch this matter and pretend that you don't know anything!"
"So it?!" Li Mufeng frowned.
Li Muchan said: "You have always been fair, don't lose your awe-inspiring righteousness because of this,...... Besides, if you go to intercede with the eldest lady, it will be useless and harmful, and this matter will have to be done by my four senior brothers, as well as the commander!"
"Can they help you intercede?" Li Mufeng hesitated.
Li Muchan nodded firmly: "Yes...... Big brother, just calm down, it's just a trivial matter to compete with the same door, it's not a big deal. β
"Alas...... , Miss's amazing, haven't you tasted it!" Li Mufeng shook his head and sighed, still hesitating.
However, he has always believed in Li Muchan, and when he saw that he looked firm, he was also a little relieved, and said: "Okay, I'll wait and see, I hope the eldest lady will be lenient and won't trouble you!"
After that, he got up from the couch, carefully adjusted his clothes, and said, "I'll go back first!"
Li Muchan hurriedly said: "Big brother, let's leave after eating!"
Li Mufeng shook his head: "I have something urgent, so I won't eat." β
As soon as he was about to leave, he suddenly paused, turned around and said, "You are really confused, how can you pass on the Tianyuan Tuna Technique to your sister-in-law?!"
Li Muchan smiled.
Li Mufeng said in a deep voice: "If you want to be known by the Mei Mansion, you will abolish your martial arts!"
Li Muchan disagreed, smiled and waved his hand, and said, "The sister-in-law's practice is not the same as the Tianyuan Tuna Technique, it doesn't matter." β
Li Mufeng breathed a sigh of relief and snorted: "You, you are too bold, sooner or later you will cause a big disaster!"
After that, he turned around and left, without looking at Zhao Yiyi.
Looking at the two of them like this, Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Zhao Yiyi saw him leave, his face relaxed, and he sighed: "Uncle, why are you taking this risk for me!"
Li Muchan smiled: "Don't listen to the big brother being scary, it doesn't matter, sister-in-law, your body is more important." β
Zhao Yiyi took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to him: "Look at your sweat, wipe it,...... Are you tired of me?"
"It's my lack of cultivation. Li Muchan took the cotton handkerchief, embroidered with a golden chrysanthemum, accompanied by a faint fragrance.
He was indeed sweaty, and his bald head shone and shone in the sun.
He wiped his forehead with a champa and returned it to her with a smile: "Sister-in-law, are you still angry with your eldest brother?"
"Haha......" A burst of laughter suddenly came from the doorway.