Nightfall

Chapter 172: A few years later, the Rune Master?

Ning Que looked at the cold tea in front of him and concentrated on thinking about the spirit of the master's speech at this moment.

Master Yan Se smiled slightly, raised his thin arm, and drew his index finger in the air in front of him.

The air in the pavilion suddenly became dry, a faint flame appeared inexplicably in front of Ning Que's eyes, and then disappeared with a puff, so that he almost jumped from the ground.

Master Yan Se said with a smile: "Your friend said that the snowy mountains and seas are strings, which is a good idea. The lines of the fu can also be regarded as strings, playing a piece of music that can be understood one day, but I still think that the article is used to describe it more accurately. Fu not only allows heaven and earth to understand the beauty of the melody, but also expresses ideas more clearly, and finds more detailed differences outside of movement. "

After saying this, Master Yan Se raised his right hand again, and forefinger drew six in the air.

Ning Que only felt that there was a sense of wetness, rising from the sky where the master's finger was drawn, and then plopped in. With a snapping sound, he reached out and touched it subconsciously, and now his face was wet, as if he had just washed it. .

"Different thoughts, different lines, you can write a completely different article, quoting a completely different effect." Master Yan Se looked at Ning Que, who was like a nympho, and said with a smile: "I teach You are in conformity with what you want to teach you how to write. "

"How to write the article? After studying the classics of the predecessors and perceiving the laws of heaven and earth's vitality, how can you make the last stroke on the paper and let heaven and earth's vitality know your intentions? There are no other tricks in this last step, or it can only be done . What does the clever word mean? It refers to talent, you can write it, you can write it, you ca n’t write it, even if you sleep in the daytime and night in the Mochi of the big river, you still ca n’t write it. "

Master Yan Se looked at Ning Que and said, "The final achievement of Fu Dao is talent. Talent is the most precious gift that Haotian has given us. Only very few people can have this kind of luck, and you have this kind of Zhang Yun. "

"This ... seems too difficult."

Ning Que ’s emotions are a bit dazed. When she sees the magic, she does n’t know how the magic is born. The master said that in the end, she walked back to the metaphysical old road. He did n’t hear any operable guidance. Clearing the Dao is unclear, not to mention using this kind of unclear Dao to achieve the most critical stroke?

"If Fu Dao ultimately depends on talent, then the first practitioner in the world who sees the runes of the Tao, sees the traces of the runes between heaven and earth, subconsciously copies the meaning, writes the first rune, according to your statement, Fu Dao cannot be inherited, so how can he shake ... "

After pondering the wording, he continued: "Put this civilization on?"

Master Yan Se said after a moment of thought: "Although Fu Dao cannot be inherited, the spirit of Fu Dao can be inherited, and the words can record the thoughts, and the past can be recorded. How did the earliest rune write the first rune now? A coincidence. "

"Perhaps tens of thousands of years ago, the great practitioner walked to a certain cliff, watching the cracks in the rocks, suddenly felt his heart, contemplating in the sword beside the waist, and arbitrarily waved the mountain cliff to its vitality. Inside."

"The first rune must be the existence of coincidence, and when the great practitioner sees the secrets hidden by the sword marks, he will definitely try again. If he succeeds again, the second rune will no longer be It is a coincidence, but a conscious existence.

Ning Que asked: "But it is also possible that the practitioner did not write the second rune in his life."

Master Yan Se looked at him and said, "The first practitioner is unsuccessful, and there is the second practitioner, and the third and fourth. The end of the world is endless, the practitioners are endless, and the servants continue to explore the world. Secret, then there must be the successful and conscious sage, and this is undoubtedly the thing that must be born. "

It is better to be taught.

Master Yan Se said: "In the same way, Fu Dao can't be spread but Fu Dao spirit can be spread. The practitioner will definitely tell his disciples before he dies, and his disciples will try again. They may succeed or fail. It may even be the end of that line. But I believe that in countless years, there will be a secret of the great practitioners presenting the word, and then pass it on to his disciple, and the disciple will try again. Inheritance, until finally there is a line of success, inherited to this day. "

Ning Que raised his head and said with emotion: "It's really a big wave, and I don't know how many great practitioners' skills have been passed down."

"This is not a big wave, but more like climbing a mountain that can never reach the top. Some people were forced to stop at the foot of the mountain, some people climbed the mountainside, but the wind was blown off the cliff. Today, we have reached the present peak. Only if you look into the future will you know that this mountain still has infinite height. "

Master Yan Se looked at him with a sigh and said: "The appearance of Fu Dao is too difficult and too hard. It is no longer possible to use the word hard to express it today. You will be so excited, and since you are fortunate to have this potential, you must cherish it, not only for yourself, but also for the sake of the Tao itself. "

Ning Que heard Xiao Suo's feelings of endless vicissitudes, her body slightly stiff, and her thoughts drifted back with these words for countless thousands of years ago.

In ancient times, a tribal sorcerer wearing animal skins came to rest in a cliff cave after presiding over a heavenly sacrifice ceremony. The tribe sorcerer sang a meaningless song and picked a red stone to draw a picture on the cave wall.

The wizard wanted to describe today's fire that is particularly good, very beautiful, and particularly red, but did not expect that the painting was only burned on the cave wall after more than half of it was completed!

The wizard Weiwei yeah exclaimed again and again, knocking down on the ground in awkward motions, kowtowing incessantly at the burning picture, and the hide on the hips trembling with fear. The people in the tribe heard the wizard's screams rushed into the cliff cave, and then they also saw the burning picture, and collectively knelt down to the ground anxiously, crying and shouting that it was some kind of evil admiration.

The wizard is the most wise man in the tribe. After calming down, he drove everyone out of the cliff. The burning picture gradually disappeared. He looked at the black marks left on the wall of the cave. After hesitating for a long time, he stretched out his fingers nervously and touched the mold gradually. His eyes lit up, and turned to find the previous piece in the cave. Red stone, shaking and trying to redraw the picture.

After that day, the wizard was never able to draw a burning picture, but he has become the most amazing wizard around the plateau.

A battle between the Central Plains and the Wilderness, countless people died, blood immersed in the black field, soaked the grass and mud into spicy things, a practitioner from Minshan crouched silently on the field, looking at him The body of the former brother, with a branch in his hand that he did not know where to pick it from, was drawn unconsciously between the blood and mud.

Not far behind him, the black and red wilderness land seemed to come alive, and it kept arching and opening and then scattered, and countless earthworm insects were scattered in panic, as if there was a large variation of the earthworm below.

A disciple holding the original rune left by the teacher, copying it on yellow paper, from a teenager to old age to white head, the yellow paper behind him filled the room, and the spider web was tied to the beam. .

Someone was sitting on the peak of Zhonglishan's high rise, holding a drawing board in his arms, and beside him was looking at the flowing clouds in the mountains, painted from early morning to dusk, and then ushered in the sunrise. , He is still painting.

From ancient times to the present, those who are very lucky or mistakenly hit into Fu Dao, and those who want to master Fu Dao, they keep copying the traces between heaven and earth, thinking about the article in their hearts, they Finished writing the paper in the house chalk, writing the pen bald, painting the mountains and rivers, and blackening the pool.

Maybe they succeeded, maybe they failed, but they have been working hard and trying hard because of this kind of hard work and attempt. This mysterious gift given to mankind by Haotian was not completely recovered, but dangerously and dangerously. Inherited to this day.

"Every rune is obliged to pass on what he has learned in his life, or this is a responsibility that we cannot resist, because those former sages did just that, and they exhausted all their strength and spirit to make our There are still signs in the world. "

Master Yan Se looked at Ning Que with his head down and said solemnly, "I can find a person like you, and I have been satisfied in my life. However, it is sad that the inheritance of Fu Dao, as mentioned before, can only be Inheriting its spirit can not pass on its skills, so whether or not the spirit of Fu Dao can be cut off on my line is ultimately up to you.

Ning Que leaned over to salute and responded: "I must strive not to let the master down."

"Disappointment? What is disappointment? If I only hope you can inherit the rune, then I believe you will not let me down, because I have a pair of magician eyes, I know this is not difficult for you. "

"But my hope for you is by no means limited to this. I always thought that there is a power to limit the inheritance of Rune Taoism, and I must know that the magician who has appeared in the world, including me, can't really use the word Rune Tao. See through, since we can't see through, naturally we cannot pass on the core of Fu Dao and the simplest truth. "

"I am too old to cross the threshold. If you have the opportunity to cross that threshold in the future, I believe that the inheritance of Fu Dao will become an easy task. By then, take Fu Shu Avenue and wave the mountains and rivers. ...... This sounds like a miracle, but I firmly believe that one day people can do this, and this should also be something that the Tao must do. "

Master Yan Se looked at him and said quietly: "Ning Que, I hope you can become that kind of person."

How heavy the disappointment comes from the great hope placed in it. If Ning Que does not want to disappoint Master Yan Se, he must bear this heavy hope. He stared at the opposite side, feeling that his shoulders seemed to be mounted on two mountains.

"Can I be that kind of person?"

"You have to be like that."

Ning Que looked at the old and sentimental face of Master Yan Se and suddenly said, "Master, ask the students the most basic things."

Master Yan Se stared at Ning Que ’s eyes for a long time, and the emotions on the wrinkled face disappeared. Gradually, a smile floated, and his old arms were comforted, and the harmony said: "The journey of thousands of miles starts at the foot , I wish you all the best.

"How can I draw a symbol?"

"You have to perceive the vitality of heaven and earth, the more delicate the better, and then draw traces of the airflow of heaven and earth according to what you see."

"How to draw without seeing?"

"Practitioners look at the world and never look at it with their eyes."

"That's the feeling?"

"Yes, draw by feeling."

"Anyhow to paint blindly?"

"Then you blind your eyes first."

Master Yan Se glared at him angrily, reaching for a few books from behind and throwing them at him.

Ning Que was almost killed.

Because he did not catch a few books, but dozens of books, each of which was thick, and together it seemed heavier than Chen Pipi. I did n’t know when the old Taoist secretly moved from the carriage. Over here.

Ning Que picked up a book and turned to look at the winding lines on the page, which are not words. The appearance is so ugly that even the abstract paintings are not counted. He asked in amazement: "This ... is a symbol? "

"Yes, this is the runes I have collected in my life, most of them are Tao Runes."

Master Yan Se poured himself a cup of tea to soften his throat, and raised his head to continue: "These are the crystallization of the wisdom of the former virtue. Don't forget to refer to these runes while you refer to the traces of the world."

"As I said before, these are the articles written by the previous generation runeman in their writings, which belong to them. Even if you have the ability to plagiarize, you can write all the essays silently, but the marking teacher still can't understand them."

Ning Que said regretfully: "I know that the teacher who reads the papers is illiteracy by name."

Immediately afterwards, he asked, "Since I can't plagiarize, what use is it for me to study these previous runes?"

"The same reason as the perception of the natural symbols of heaven and earth. These runes are just for your reference. You can't be bound by these traces to your imagination. Instead, you should realize your spirit by observing and forgetting these traces, and finally find your own suitable traces."

Forget the traces and comprehend the spirit? Isn't this just forgetting its meaning? Ning Que suddenly thought of the process of reading books in the old bookstore in this year. He couldn't help but speak in shock. It turned out that he should have used a permanent character and eight methods should be used at this moment!

Master Yan Se looked at him in shock and frowned and asked a few words. After a moment of silence, Ning Que honestly told the master what he had read in the old building of the Academy, and then mentioned the origin of the chicken soup.

"I am using the Yongzi Bafa that day to barely understand some of the characters left by the runes. Because of the joy, I went to the Red Sleeve to drink and celebrate, and after drinking too much, I wrote the chicken soup post. I probably did n’t think about it after drinking. Only a few strokes that I have learned are written in that post, and then I will be in your eyes. "

After saying this, Ning Que subconsciously turned to look at the sky outside the pavilion. Is it really heaven in the mind?

Master Yan Se said with a smile: "It is not Haotian who chooses you but you have the ability and talent to win this choice."

"Master, before you painted it, you hit a clean water on my face. I know this is a rune, but can you draw a rune with your fingers in the air? If each rune's rune is unique, then Each rune should also be absolutely the same, maybe it can be controlled with pen and ink, how can you control it with a single stroke? "

"Even the pen and ink cannot guarantee that each rune is exactly the same. Because you use different paper, the degree of ink walking is also different. The rune moves with Master Fu ’s mind, and the subtle difference is not too important. On the contrary, this subtle difference, As long as it does n’t go against the will, it often fits into the current fluctuation of the teacher ’s mind at that moment, and the effect is better. "

Master Yan Se continued: "As for the finger-in-the-air symbol, it is more unstable than the brush and ink, but the symbolist who can achieve the symbol of nothing, he has completely mastered the fluctuation of his mind, in other words, the previous moment 'S finger painting is different from the finger painting at the next moment, but the final effect is exactly the same. "

Ning Que asked: "What kind of rune master can fully grasp the fluctuation of his mind, so as to draw the sign of nothing?"

Master Yan Se stretched his finger to his nose, smiled and said, "The Rune Master."

Ning Que's spirit was deeply hit and felt frustrated.

"I divide the symbols into two types-fixed and infinitive. The fixed symbols rely on foreign objects-whether it is a pen or ink score or a statue, the symbol takes a long time, but the resulting power is greater. The free symbol is an infinitive, It can be completed in an instant, but the power is average. "

Listening to the two words, fixed and infinitive, Ning Que's classmates were struck by thoughts, remembering those familiar verb features and the like. Then he immediately sobered up, thinking that he was learning the Taoism within the pavilion, rather than learning English in the special class. He wiped his face annoyed and asked, "If that's the case, why don't you learn the infinitive ... this thing seems difficult."

Master Yan Se looked at him like an idiot and said: "The power of Fu Dao is indeed huge. Even practitioners in the same realm, even if they are masters, cannot defeat Fu Shi, but this is just a statement on paper. What should I do if my practitioners get into a fight? Liu Bai's nao has a flying sword broken into the sky. Do I have to scramble to find a pen and ink everywhere? "

"When I perceive the **** flying sword coming from the cloud, I just need to use my mind as the ink, the aura is in the air a little bit, and then I can stop it and then try to figure out the counterattack. What use is the brush and ink at this time?"

After listening to Master Yanse's proud and proud explanation, Ning Que became more and more awkward, and hesitated and asked curiously after a while: "Master, did you ever fight against the sword-strong Liu Bai, the world's first strongest?"

"Metaphor! I mean metaphor!"

Master Yan Se roared angrily, but thought to himself, this Daoye was injured by Liu Bai's sword in that year, but he also wiped off half of the eyebrows of that fellow. Will this glorious record tell you?

"If you don't want to go to the battlefield in the future, you will be shot by the enemy with one arrow. Infinitives must be learned."

"But ... you said earlier that only the Rune Master can master the Rune of Nothing."

"Your talents above Fu Dao are excellent, and how difficult is it for everyone like me to become a Rune Master? After going back, first memorize these pamphlets, and then realize the vitality of heaven and earth carefully. ... "

Ning Que stared at the pile of thick books beside her, thinking it was a booklet?

Master Yan Se frowned regretfully and said, "Your kid is still not confusing the realm, and can only understand the law of the flow of the world's vitality. If you are already in the realm of the hole and the world, blend in between the world's vitality, or you have already entered the realm of destiny Fundamentally grasping the laws of heaven and earth, plus your talent for Fu Dao, it is much simpler to cross the first level. "

Ning Que thoughtlessly thought if I could know the destiny, why should I learn such troublesome Fu Dao?

"Master, in your opinion, how many years will it take to become a Rune Master like you depending on the talents of the students?"

"If you stay focused and follow the instructions, leave the college and follow me into the mountains to practice hard, probably ... ten years will come."

Ning Que sighed regretfully and said, "It will be another ten years.

Master Yan Se said angrily: "Ten years later, you are not yet thirty. If you can really become a Rune Master at least in the top three in the history of millennium practice, do you still feel dissatisfied?"

Ning Que lowered his head shakily. Of course he did n’t feel ashamed, but he was a little proud. He thought that his talent in Fu Dao can be ranked in the top three in history. Will Chen Pipi feel this after knowing this matter? ashamed?

Master Yan Se looked at his head, the expression on his face faded, and he pondered silently in his heart, but I'm afraid I can't teach you for ten years.

Ning Que suddenly thought of a very important thing, looked up and looked at Master Yan Se seriously: "Master, since the students are determined to follow you to learn the teachings, should I call you a teacher instead?"

After thinking for a moment, Master Yan Se shook his head and said, "Since you entered the second floor of the academy, the Master is your teacher, so no one else in the world is qualified to be your teacher ... you still call me a master , It sounds good too. "

Ning Que heard Master Yan Se's respect for Confucius, and said with a smile after a moment of silence: "Will that be called Shibo?"

Master Yan Se smiled slightly, thinking that this is really a clever child.

Ning Que is certainly very smart.

He has proved himself in the previous life, and he has been constantly proving himself in this life. However, calling Master Yan Se a master has nothing to do with innate ingenuity. Instead, it is the ability to observe and spectate and flatter the skills that have been tempered by the difficult survival in the world over the years.

According to Master Yan Se, no second person in the world is eligible to be compared with the Master. The Master is now his teacher, and others are naturally embarrassed to be his teacher. But after listening to Li Ting for so long, Ning Que deeply felt Master Yan Se's emphasis on the inheritance of Fu Dao and his successor. Of course, he wanted a formal name for teachers and students.

"After I started to call Master Master Yan Se, the atmosphere in the pavilion was good. The teachers and students were harmonious and smiled Yan Ran. Shi Bo and his old man finally gave me a meeting ceremony. You said he was the first time Why not give it? "

In Lai Bi Zhai, Lin 47 Lane, Ning Que sat in a circle chair with a teapot, spitting like a storyteller.

Sang Sao used the hammer to repair the damaged door the day before yesterday and ignored him.

Unable to get a response, Ning Que had some intentions, and learned: "Can you concentrate on listening to me?"

Sang Sang was drawing about the size of the plank at the carpenter's shop during the day and said, "I am busy."

Ning Que said angrily: "Your master, I will be the legendary Rune Master in ten years, why are you not excited at all?"

Sang Sang looked back and looked at him and said, "Master, that is ten years later. UU reads the book www.uukanshu.com and we must repair the shop door today."

Ning Que put the teapot on the table and said, "Don't fix it, go buy some things for me first."

Sang Sang asked doubtfully: "What are you eager to buy at this time? The door has not been repaired yet."

"Brush ink vermillion also has these messy materials."

Ning Que raised a pen and wrote a note, and handed it over, saying, "It takes ten years to become a Rune Master, which is really too slow."

"I want to start learning Rune immediately right now!"

"Only for the day and night! Only for the day and night!"

Sang Sang opened his bright willow eyes, watching him dancing, and hesitantly called: "Young Master ..."

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"Are you happy and confused?"

"It seems a bit." ~!

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