Luo Wen¡¯s residence is also a three-story stilt building, directly opposite Luo Yao¡¯s stilt building, one on the east side of the small lake and the other on the west side of the small lake. From the appearance, there is almost no difference between the two stilt buildings. The only difference is that the small building on the east side is guarded by silver-armored warriors outside, while the door on the west side only has a few servants with handsome features in green robes and hats.
Everyone knows but what Rowan doesn¡¯t admit is that he has been imitating his father. Every word, every action, every move is imitated everywhere.
When Luo Yao rides a horse, he likes to cross one leg on the saddle and lean forward slightly. In order to be able to ride like this, Rowan had been thrown many times since he was a child and now still has several scars on his back. Luo Yao's sword is a true two-handed sword, but he never holds the sword with both hands. In order to be able to do this, Luo Wen worked hard for several years before he could use the one-meter-and-five-meter-long horse-killing sword.
He has never entered Luo Yao's study, but he knows the furnishings in the study. Uncle Zhong told him, so he had someone make a complete copy of the arrangement. The size of the desk will not be checked at all, and the position of the penholder and inkstone will not be checked at all.
¡°Uncle Zhong is a man with an excellent memory, and he put these things away with his own hands.
Luo Wen didn¡¯t know how old Uncle Zhong was this year, but he knew that Uncle Zhong was one of the top guards around his father who had four gold medals and thirty-six silver medals. He had never seen Uncle Zhong open his sword box since he was a child. Uncle Zhong said that since the destruction of Shang, he had never encountered an opponent worthy of taking out his sword.
Luo Wen believed everything Uncle Zhong said.
When he was six years old, he wanted to go to Cangman Mountain for fun, so he ran away without permission with a few servants. On Cangman Mountain, he was surrounded by a group of He warriors who had been eyeing them for a long time. Just when he thought he was certain to die, Uncle Zhong came. Without opening the sword case, he chopped off seventy-three heads with a single palm.
When he was nine years old, he climbed Cangman Mountain for the second time. When he was washing his face at the waterfall halfway up the mountain, he encountered a battle between a dragon and a giant python. He was so fascinated that he forgot to escape, but was discovered by another giant python swimming over. It was Uncle Zhong again, still without opening the sword box, and chopped off the head of the two-foot-long giant python with one palm.
It was precisely because he trusted Uncle Zhong so much that when he ordered the small door of the backyard to be opened to invite the guests in. The first sentence he said was to Uncle Zhong: "Stand behind me."
As long as Uncle Zhong is here, he feels that there will be no danger.
But when the guest came in, he suddenly realized that he was wrong.
The person who came was a monk of unknown age. He was dressed in white robes and had his hands clasped together. This monk looks very gentle and kind, without any aggression. But for some reason, Luo Wen felt that he no longer had any secrets in his heart just after being glanced at by the monk.
"Thank you very much, young master."
The monk clasped his hands together, but did not bend down to salute.
Luo Wen was not dissatisfied at all, because he knew what an extraordinary status the monk in front of him had.
"Tianzun, please take a seat."
Luo Wen looked at his father and said something expressionless, pretending to be indifferent. He felt that he had learned enough, but his heart was chilling. Because when he looked back, he saw that Uncle Zhong's hand had been placed on the sword box. This had never happened in twenty years.
He also saw that Uncle Zhong¡¯s hand touching the switch of the sword box had been shaking, the kind of uncontrollable shaking.
Then he saw Uncle Zhong¡¯s face, which was so white and ugly that he looked like he was just recovering from a serious illness.
"What a coincidence, the general is not here."
The monk smiled, sat down on the chair, picked up the hot tea and smelled it: "Is this tea from Wuyi Mountain? It's rare to drink such new tea It takes a year and a half to walk from Wuyi Mountain to Daxue Mountain, so I never drink it." I haven¡¯t had any new tea. Counting the days, it should be the time when new tea comes out, so I¡¯m lucky. Mongolia is the largest country in the world, but it¡¯s a pity that Mongolia can¡¯t grow tea trees It¡¯s too cold on the Snowy Mountains. Other plants besides pines and cypresses are also rare.¡±
As he spoke, he took out a wooden box from his wide cuffs and placed it on the coffee table: "But something rare in the Snow Mountains can only be found in the Snow Mountains in the world. This is a snow lotus that blooms once in eight hundred years, which is quite rare. My young master has a good foundation in martial arts, but he was born a little weak. You Sui people have a saying that it is disrespectful to come back and not reciprocate. I gave this snow lotus to my young master. He invited me to drink the new tea from Wuyi Mountain. , I will give my young father-in-law a snow lotus."
He opened the wooden box, and a cold air immediately overflowed from the box. After a while, the temperature in the room dropped.
This is actually a light blue snow lotus, which is even rarer. I don¡¯t know what kind of material the box is made of, so it can stay cold and not change due to the outside temperature.
"this¡¡"
Luo Wen¡¯s face changed.?, my eyes were fixed on that snow lotus and I couldn't move away anymore.
When he first started practicing martial arts, the teacher who taught him said that he was very talented but was weak due to premature birth. If you want to achieve great success, you must first find the genius treasure and take it to warm the meridians and replenish the qi Dantian. This 800-year-old light blue snow lotus is enough to be called a treasure. It is the good thing that he has been seeking for many years.
The so-called genius treasure is not an ordinary ginseng and Ganoderma.
It is something that only grows in a specific place. It can be encountered but not sought.
"This gift is too generous."
Luo Wen hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but pick up the wooden box and look at it carefully. Uncle Zhong, who was standing behind him, wanted to persuade him, but after being looked at by the monk, he couldn't even speak.
"What's the reason why Tianzun came to visit? It's just a pity that my father is not here. If there is anything important, I can only wait for my father to come back."
Luo Wen looked at the snow lotus and said with a smile.
The monk shook his head: "I just came to visit you, young master."
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"I heard that the general loves the young master very much, and it turned out to be true when I saw him today This person is expected to be the Three Musketeers Zhong Bo among the four golden guards around the general? Send such a master to the young master, The general is very kind to you."
Uncle Zhong¡¯s face became worse and worse, and the pressure the monk put on him became more and more intense, which he could hardly bear. He himself was not sure whether he would open the sword case and pull out his sword in the next second.
It¡¯s been years since anyone called him the Three Musketeers.
There are three swords in the sword box, and he knows three sword techniques. Each sword technique uses a special long sword, which is infinitely powerful.
Hearing this, Luo Wen's expression darkened: "My father really cares about me. I wonder why Tianzun came to me specifically?"
"I will teach you your cultivation and help you become a top master."
The monk smiled and said: "Young Master, you should know that if there is anyone in this world who can turn you into a ninth-level powerhouse in the shortest time, only Dalun Temple in Daxue Mountain has such magical power. I owed the general a favor back then. , I have been looking for an opportunity to pay it back, but the general refused to accept it, so I had to look for you. "
"One cause changes one effect. The general planted the cause back then, and the young master is here to enjoy the fruit today."
"this¡¡"
Luo Wen's expression changed, and he smiled coquettishly and said, "I won't bother you, Tianzun. I'm a dull person and I'm not proficient in my own martial arts. How dare I ask for magical powers from the Snowy Mountains?"
¡°Young Master, what you said is wrong.¡±
The monk said in a gentle tone: "The general's martial arts are impressive throughout the ages, but they are martial arts suitable only for the general. Although the young master is the only son of the general, the general's practice method is not necessarily suitable for him. Young Master, you should know that the physique of a general is rare and cannot be seen in a hundred years Even if the general teaches you everything, you are destined to be unable to learn from him. "
The sadness in Luo Wen's eyes deepened, and he shook his head: "My father once said that the most taboo thing about martial arts is looking at the height of this mountain. I haven't even climbed this mountain, so how can I be qualified to climb the next mountain?"
"This is even more wrong."
The monk smiled and said: "Look at the height of this mountain Sui people always say some unreasonable things. No matter how high this mountain is, why do you want to climb it if you don't like the scenery? No matter how high or low the next mountain is, you like the scenery. , why don¡¯t you go climbing? You have to climb this mountain and find that you don¡¯t like it before going to the mountain you like?¡±
Luo Wen's heart moved. After being silent for a while, he still shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness, but I still dare not forget my father's teachings."
"It doesn't matter"
The monk said seriously: "Since the young master doesn't want to learn my secret knowledge from Daxue Mountain, I can't force it. Everything has a chance, and forcing it will not have the most perfect result. If the young master is determined to learn from the general, There is only one way to become a master like a general."
"any solution?"
Luo Wen asked eagerly.
¡°Change your physique.¡±
Rowan¡¯s expression changed: ¡°How is this possible?¡±
The monk smiled proudly: "For the Buddha, what is impossible in this world? Anything that seems impossible to ordinary people, King Ming can do it as if it were at his fingertips. Does the young master know that I have three thousand gold in Dalun Temple? Body monks, they were originally ordinary people, but after practicing the secret method of my Dalun Temple, they were transformed and became indestructible."
After saying this, he glanced at Luo Wen, paused and then continued: "If you want to completely become a person like the general, the first step is to make you?The body is transformed into a physique like a general. "
There was hesitation in Luo Wen's eyes, and he subconsciously looked back at Uncle Zhong. But he found that Uncle Zhong's face looked as ugly as a ghost, and big beads of sweat kept sliding down Uncle Zhong's forehead. He held the sword box with one hand and could open the sword box with just one click, but that hand was shaking more and more violently and was getting farther and farther away from the switch.
He wanted to ask Uncle Zhong what to do, but he couldn't ask, so he cast a questioning look at Uncle Zhong.
Uncle Zhong wanted to say no, but he wanted to shake his head, but found that he couldn't open his mouth and couldn't shake his head. He tried his best, but still couldn't stop the force imposed on him. He gradually lost control of his body, and then he nodded slightly.
Luo Wen saw Uncle Zhong nodding, but he still didn't dare to agree easily. At this moment, the monk's words caused a surge of panic in his heart.
"I know that the general went to Anlai County to greet the imperial envoy The young master may be curious, with the status of the general, why does he need to greet him in person? Even if that person is the imperial envoy, the general just goes out to greet him. Why go out five hundred miles? ? Young Master, do you know what is the reason? "
"What is it?"
Luo Wen asked without thinking.
"Because the general is old but he has not found anyone to inherit his martial arts skills. Naturally, the general wants to pass on the way of practice to you, but your physical condition is not good, so the general has no choice. I heard Although the imperial envoy named Fang Jie is not very old, his physique is very close to that of the general. The general went to Anlai County this time, but he just couldn't resist his desire to recruit disciples"
"If Fang Jie's physique is really exactly the same as that of the general, it would be a good thing for the general to accept a Ruyi disciple. But for the young master it may not be a good thing."
The monk stood up, took out a brochure bag from his sleeve and put it on the coffee table: "If the young master figures it out, just take this pill and combine it with my secret method, and your physique will be as good as that of a general." . If your physique has changed, why would the general find an outsider to be his disciple and pass on his mantle?"
"Where is Tianzun going?"
Luo Wen asked quickly when he saw the monk getting up to leave.
"How dare I not go if Madam invites you?"
The monk smiled slightly and walked out.
At this time, the housekeeper Sun Zhe said loudly outside: "Madam, please ask the Master to come over and talk."