Chapter 8 Breathing in the Wind

Rong Hui shrank into a ball, and his hands and feet felt cold, and he trembled. When he opened his eyes, the sky was already bright. Sitting up and stretching, I felt refreshed. Curious, I pushed the window open. The autumn frost outside the corridor is like snow, and the hibiscus weeping dew. The rockery in the flowers and trees are scattered, magnificent and beautiful. Outside the mountain, the corridor is vertical and horizontal, the flying eaves are hidden, and the ends are beautiful.

He praised, but Xiaoxuan was not here and dared not run around, so he had to look around. Outside the house is surrounded by a corridor, and outside the corridor is a garden. The figure in the garden is shaking, but it is not a disciple of the family. Everyone is still young and has different clothes, and seems to be a teenager who worships mountains and learns art.

When Rong Hui saw his colleagues, his heart was wide, and he couldn't help but be curious. He weighed them and decided to only look at the door. Pull the door and pick up a bag at the door. He caught a glimpse of no one around, so he took it in, closed the door and opened it. It turned out to be a suit of clothes.

Snow jacket, silver silk embroidery. Cotton cloth blasphemy clothes, Xueluo stockings. Purple bamboo hair crown, sheepskin soft boots. Although it is not inlaid with beads and jade, a needle and a thread, it is very exquisite, obviously from the hands of the lady.

He thought of Xiaoxuan first and warmed his heart: "I didn't expect you to be a clever girl. Is it such exquisite that it can be done overnight? Since you are so enthusiastic, why do you have to scare me coldly and scare me!" A leisurely sigh, the pulse of thoughts.

There was a room in the courtyard. As a tribute, Rong Hui first returned a bucket of hot water and scrubbed it carefully. Hot water stimulates the body, and the muscles and bones stretch. In addition to comfort, I suddenly feel pain all over my body, my waist is sore and my legs are weak, which is exactly where fatigue comes.

He washed all the dirt before he dared to put on new clothes and go to breakfast. Thinking of Xiaoxuan caring about himself, he gradually became confident. Walking under the porch, he dares to hold his head high. The beautiful clothes are shining, which makes him more brilliant.

The canteen covers a large area, and there are also many small stoves. Rong Hui saw three or five groups of middle-time teenagers, and Xixi shouted, mostly talking about the "entry assessment". Some people saw that he was well dressed and nodded to show their goodwill.

Rong Hui nodded slightly, but did not dare to come forward to talk to him. He quickly took out his waist card, got a white bun plain noodles, and found a vacant place to eat. At present, my whole body is sore, and I only feel tasteless and difficult to swallow.

In fact, in order to make diners appetizing, restaurants often aggravate their taste. However, Xiao is old, his taste is not good, and his taste is heavier. Rong Hui has become a habit of eating and drinking. And practitioners strive for peace of mind, so they should avoid eating "five spices":

Garlic is "fire" and is the most sad. If you eat more, you will be depressed. Green onions consume "water vapor" and can hurt the kidneys the most. If you eat more, it will be difficult to feel at ease. Leeks are the most harmful to the liver, and eating more is prone to anger and chaos. Trapped "earthy" can hurt the spleen the most, and eating too much will cause trouble and melancholy. Xingqu shelters the "golden gas" and can hurt the lungs the most. If you eat more, you will be pessimistic.

These five heavy foods are born from the evil spirits of heaven and earth. The monks are called "five meats", and eating more is easy to hurt the "five organs and six organs", which is the most taboo. At breakfast time, the stewor of "Shuiyuntang" told back and forth: "Don't run around, don't make trouble, don't quarrel and fight..." Rong Hui didn't dare to go far after breakfast, only walked around the other courtyards.

The courtyard is built on both sides of the "Middle Street", with female guests in the west and male guests in the east. It covers a large area and many houses, so it is divided into eight courtyards of "Heaven and Earth, Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter". Each yard has four-sided wing rooms, with a strange stone pool in the middle, and the mountains and rivers are scattered. Each room is named with twelve flower names, including plum, apricot, peach, peony, pomegranate, lotus, sunflower, osmanthus, chrysanthemum, Mulian, daffodils and wax plum. The valley is warm, and the daffodils are blooming. Fresh leaves like jade, snow petals and golden stamens. Dancing in the wind, full of fragrance.

Rong Hui walked around and strolled around the east courtyard. Although the layout is different, it is all elegant and unique. There are a large number of young people, or three or five groups, visiting everywhere. Or walk leisurely and walk at will, which is really the place to cultivate immortals and visit Taoism.

He walked with difficulty, walked and stopped before turning more than half of the east courtyard, suddenly heard three bells, and the swordsman "noon". Worried about missing lunch, he turned back to the east wing. I bypassed the rockery and turned to the upper house, but I saw Xiaoxuan standing in front of the house.

Kesi tied his hair and tied in a slanted bun with the clouds. Wearing deep green clothes and a big cloud pattern belt around his waist. Jade pendants hang ears, and pleated skirts are flattering. With a burden in hand, lean lightly on the porch pillar. It is graceful and graceful.

Rong Hui was full of joy, came forward to call "sister" to enter the room, straightened his chest, and showed Xiaoxuan his new clothes. Xiaoxuan sat at the front end of the table and saw that the length was just right. She was only happy. She casually untied the burden and held out a celadon incense burner and a long-necked porcelain bottle.

Rong Hui picked up the porcelain bottle and shook it gently. The beads in the bottle hit each other and swung. It turned out to be Danwan. He raised his eyebrows and doubted, "What medicine is it for me?"

"Riki Pill." Xiaoxuan opened the cork, poured out three honey pills, and gave Rong Hui: "I'm uncomfortable and show off everywhere. Eat it quickly! In the future, three grains before meals, sit quietly for another quarter of an hour, and two days will be fine. Another bag of cloves was found, the incense burner was set up, and the paper coal was lit. In an in an ast'ss moment, the fragrance overflowed.

Rong Hui was broken, so he had to take the honey pill with a smile and swallow it. He only felt sweet and bitter in his mouth, and his body seemed to be attacked by a cool air. Suddenly, he was comfortable and light, as if he wanted to feather and ride the wind. Taking a deep breath, I felt more calm and clear-headed, so I asked the detailed reason for the introduction.

Xiao Xuan knows everything and says everything. After talking for a long time, Rong Hui couldn't help sighing: "Is it really difficult to assess new disciples?"

Xiaoxuan knew a lot, so she talked a lot. Unexpectedly, she was scared by Rong Hui, so she had to change her mouth and said, "Don't you have to take the exam to go to school... You don't have to worry, boys only need perseverance. As for girls, there are other standards. Two months later, it was really not easy to compare skills. Only with excellent performance can you have the opportunity to study superior martial arts. And if you can't do it at all, don't expect the famous teacher to like it! Learn some ordinary fists and kung fu!" The cautious words are to encourage Rong Hui to be positive and enterprising.

Rong Hui didn't care: "Then sister will definitely open a 'back door' for me!"

Xiaoxuan stared and said softly: "Bah, it's so promising! If you have a little success when practicing on the mountain, you still have a chance to worship a famous teacher. If the cultivation and qualifications are really ordinary, they can only be sent to various places to manage common affairs!"

Rong Hui felt that killing people is better than saving people. He nodded and agreed: "If I can enter the 'medical center' to study medicine, I can't ask for it. First, inheriting family studies, second, you can also see Sister. Maybe you can heal her wounds and diseases!" But I thought to myself, "My life is at risk, and you have to be up to me at that time. Let them leave a hand in kung fu and make money!"

Xiaoxuan stared at him anly: "Go-, don't talk. My kung fu is not bad, and the general world is small, and I don't see it yet. After the basic training, I will personally pass on some real skills to you.

Rong Hui thought she was going to ask someone to "open the back door", but she was "opening a small stove" and raised her eyebrows happily: "That's very good!" He changed his mind and asked, "Is that difficult to learn?"

"It's so good that you can choose before you learn it!" Xiaoxuan was even more angry: "Is it difficult? I'm not sure. If you want to succeed, you need to concentrate hard, but also need opportunities. I don't know if you have this creation, or it's important to practice the basic skills first!" He said some taboos in the door and left after seeing the meal time.

Rong Hui took medicine on time and rested for three days. It has been physically and mentally comfortable and fatigue has completely eliminated. On October 20, the stewart suddenly came and shouted, "It's time to get up!" If you get up late, go straight down the mountain!" ......

The mountain is cold and the cotton wool is thin. Rong Hui curled up in the quilt and slept in a daze. The noise came into my ears and woke up in shock. I hurriedly dressed, went out of the "Taiji Gate" with everyone, and went straight to the martial arts training ground.

The candlelight outside the house is extinguished, and the string moon hangs high. The cold wind is deep and the clouds are floating. The teenagers wore stars and moon, followed, and their clothes were grinning. Rong Hui's stomach was empty, so he jogged to the square. He couldn't stand the cold wind hitting his face. His brain was bloated, breathless, and he secretly regretted: "If I had known that I hadn't been allowed to have breakfast, I should have eaten more last night..."

The assessment is under the responsibility of the "number room", and five middle-aged people in brocade have been waiting in the center of the square. Zhou Xiaoning, the first one, waited for the disciples to line up carefully and line up, and then took a step forward and said loudly, "If martial arts practitioners want to have a glimpse of the path, they will have perseverance and sharpened a sword for ten years. Some people have practiced martial arts for ten years and can reach the peak. And some people have been running around the world for ten years, and they are still only looking at the doorway. Among them, you need to taste the differences by yourself. Now test your perseverance. You must go around the mountain before the sun and then return to the field. Those who give up halfway or fail to return on time are not qualified!"

While talking, the sun comes out in the east, and the golden light is brilliant. Birds chirping and vigorous. Zhou Xiaoning's eyes lit up, took a deep breath, waved his hand and issued an order: "Start!" The voice is not loud, but it is inspiring. The disciples scrambled to run away from the square.

The important places in the mountains are concentrated on the central axis, and the residential areas are large, scattered in the mountains, covering a wide area. Everyone circled the mountain, but 80 miles away. As long as you are strong and jogging at a uniform speed, you can arrive on time. It's just that some people have practiced Qigong, deliberately showing off and deliberately shouting. After a while, the disciples began to inquire about each other's birth.

If people take care of something, they will inevitably be lazy. Unconsciously, the team has gradually slowed down. After a long time, the team gradually divided into two parts. Without distraction, move forward at a uniform speed. The other part ran slower and slower and gradually fell behind.

Rong Hui is a lonely widow. Not long after he first came here, he didn't know anyone, but no one talked to him. Only then did he understand: "The so-called perseverance is not all about overcoming external difficulties, and most of them are still overcoming inertia in their hearts." So he kept walking and followed the front team all the time.

Zhou Xiaoning asked his disciple to bring the master's chair, pulled out his long sword and inserted it into the brick seam. The sun is getting higher and higher, and the shadow of the sword is getting shorter and shorter. Two hours have passed, and the disciple hasn't come back yet. He frowned and couldn't help sighing: "In previous years, I can come back in an hour. It's not like this year, everyone sends it to the mountain..." I'm sighing that the mountains have changed and the world is getting lower and lower. Suddenly, I saw the white shadow shaking outside the forest, and more than 20 people ran through, and I felt slightly relieved.

The teenagers were so tired that their faces were red and sweaty. They collapsed on the ground and gasped for breath. Zhou Xiaoning drew his sword, looked up at the sky, and sighed leisurely: "Yes, the time is just right." However, seeing the young people complaining in their mouths, they were all unruly. They couldn't help sinking their faces and ordered harshly, "Everyone take off their coats and sit still!" The teenagers were shocked and raised their eyes to see that his face was gloomy and he did not dare to talk back, so they had to unbutton his clothes and sit down.

Xiaoxuan received the news in the morning and was hiding behind the tree to watch. When she saw Rong Hui running back, she was extremely relieved. When she saw everyone taking off their clothes, she couldn't help blushing and stamping her feet repeatedly. Seeing that there was no one around, he quickly raised his sleeves to cover his face and turned away.