Very good!Zi Tong, who was hiding aside and eavesdropping on them, squeezed her eyes at Yilian and giggled and applauded.
Climbing the sword mountain is the top secret skill of the Miao master. Unexpectedly, Brother Alin was so generous and wanted to teach Yilian himself, so why didn’t he be happy to everyone?
The girls blocking the road were around the little girl, and the sound of the oriole was laughing constantly, with envy in their eyes.
The scene had already surrounded the three layers inside and three layers outside, densely packed with water.A group of young men brought up the knife holder, with sharp hatches inserted on it, and placed them in front of him excitedly.
Lin Wanrong held Yilian's hand and smiled and said: Are you afraid?
The girl's cheeks were flushed and she said with a little anger: Am I afraid? Don't you know?
She was not afraid of the heartbreaking poison, let alone a small mountain of swords.Lin Wanrong shook his head and sighed: Don’t do stupid things in the future!If something really happened to you, I will never be at peace in my life!
The girl's eyes turned red and she silently held his hand: Brother, will you come back to Miao Village in the future?
Why did you ask this for no reason?
Lin Wanrong was stunned at first, then nodded vigorously: Of course.Here are beautiful mountains and rivers, outstanding people and beautiful places, including Uncle Hannong, Old Buyi, and Little Sister Yilian. I also want to watch the villagers live a good life with my own eyes, and of course I will come back often.
real?Yilian's eyes were filled with joy and expectation: Will you lie to me?
I want to cheat Yilian and tell me that my intestines are rotten and I will not die.
The girl hurriedly stopped him: Don’t swear, I believe in you!Even if the prince lied to me, I would have no regrets.
Looking at her firm look, Lin Wanrong felt moved: Yilian, why did you suddenly ask about this?
The little girl shook her head shyly: It’s nothing, brother, when you come back again, Xuzhou and Miao Village will definitely change a lot. I promise you!
This girl must have something to hide from me.Yilian Rushui's eyes were filled with sadness and joy, which made Lin Wanrong confused.
This climbing of the sword mountain is actually not as mysterious as imagined.After a while of silence, Lin Wanrong solemnly clapped his hands: It is not witchcraft, but a skill of diligent learning and hard practice.
Skill?The Miao family members who were surrounded by him were puzzled and stood on such a sharp blade without being injured. What is this skill?
We can do an experiment first.Lin Wanrong nodded and gave a few instructions in Side's ear.The four virtues rushed away, and after a moment, they rushed back with a piece of fresh pork in their hands.
Lin Wanrong took the piece of meat and pulled it back and forth on the sharp blade of Daoshan twice, and the shredded meat was cut from the middle, neatly arranged.
He laughed slowly and said: I would like to ask everyone a question: Do you think this knife is sharp?
Is this still necessary?It is seen by everyone with their own eyes that they can cut meat with a knife. Although they cannot cut iron like mud, they are more than enough to kill pigs and cows.
Of course it is sharp, otherwise how could you cut meat?Several Miaojiami said loudly.Why does Brother Alin still have to ask about such an obvious fact?
Sharp?I don't think so!Lin Wanrong smiled, pointed at one of the young men and said: If you don’t believe it, come and try it!
Just try it!Although Brother Alin was magical enough, he actually denied such an obvious fact. Miduo was naturally dissatisfied and stood up bravely.
Lin Wanrong calmly changed the pork in a different direction and put it on the blade: Just follow this direction.Little brother, try it!
The little brother of Miao family walked forward quickly and pulled the pork back and forth on the blade.
It was strange that he could cut it open in just a few seconds, but he used it for more than ten times before he barely cut it open.
Lin Wanrong laughed and said: Can this be called sharp?
Everyone opened their eyes widened.This is strange. It is obviously a shaky blade, why is it so difficult to even cut meat?And how could it be so relaxed in Brother Alin’s hands?
Yilian was skillful and looked at it for a while, and suddenly said in surprise: I understand, this is the different patterns!
Smart little girl!
Lin Wanrong looked at her with praise: That’s good!This is because the flesh has patterns, and cutting along the patterns is very easy, while reverse patterns are extremely difficult.I believe that my sisters and sisters have this experience when they make fires and cut vegetables at home!
It really awakened the dreamer. This comes from the simple truth in practice. Most of the people present have encountered it, but never thought about it carefully.
But Brother Alin, does this meat-cutting has anything to do with climbing the sword mountain?A girl asked anxiously.
Of course it was related. Brother Alin slowly stretched out his palm and swayed in front of everyone: Our bodies are also flesh and blood, and there are patterns on the palms and soles of our feet.If you stand in the direction of the blade, you will easily be cut.Therefore, when the mages go up to the sword mountain, their feet and blades are at a unique angle, which is what I just mentioned.In this way, he will stand for a longer time and will not be easily injured.
I don’t know if I don’t say it. When he mentioned it, everyone recalled the situation when he saw the monk climbing the sword mountain. As expected, as Brother Alin said, the people standing were extremely strange. It turned out to be this reason.
But standing alone is not enough. Even if you have reverse lines, you will still be injured after standing for a long time.Yilian said softly: I have to climb up the sword mountain!
This question was exactly the question in everyone's mind, and everyone immediately focused their attention on Brother Alin.
There are tricks, Lin Wanrong smiled and nodded, holding his hands on the blade: Please look at my hands carefully!
He made claws with his hands, tightly pinching the sharp blade. His knuckles seemed to be against the knife surface, but in fact they did not touch them.Yilian's mind flashed: Brother, do you mean, don't hold it in a solid way?
clever!Lin Wanrong raised his finger and praised: When climbing up, because he used force on his wrists and fingers, he would easily get injured if he was not careful, and it was even more particular about holding the knife.In addition to the principle of patterning I just mentioned, you cannot hold your hands firmly and need to be grasped virtually. To be precise, it is not to hold the knife but to pinch the knife, and you must pay attention to the angle and direction.
He spoke and demonstrated, and everyone didn't dare to blink.When I saw the gap exposed by his guilty palm, I suddenly realized it.
It's simple to say but difficult to do.Climbing a knife mountain not only requires mastering skills, but also practicing hand and leg strength to achieve a coordinated body.The mage in Miao Township has to climb thirty-six swords before he can get out. In fact, he is practicing strength and skills. Only by passing both of these can he climb the sword mountain with confidence.
Shangdaoshan was originally a secret skill of the Miao master, but he explained it in a few words and was easy to understand, and all the Miao people suddenly realized it.
Brother, can I try it?Yilian looked at him, her eyes full of expectation.
Of course it can!But you have to listen to me and don’t show off!
Um!Yilian smiled sweetly and hurriedly stood beside the knife holder. Looking at the shaking blade, her originally calm mind suddenly became uneasy again.
This stubborn little girl!Looking at Yilian's red face, Lin Wanrong was in pain and pity, clenched her hand tightly, and whispered: Don't be afraid, I'm there!
Yilian was delighted when she heard this, and silently pinched his palm, and suddenly seemed to have gained great courage.
She calmed down her messy mind and first reached out to hold the blade on the upper side. Her smooth little feet slowly stood on the knife holder as Lin Wanrong's instructions.
The onlookers, Midomi, didn't dare to blink, and everyone was sweating for her.
If the prince said, as long as the balance is mastered, Daoshan can stand.
The girl was surprised and happy, silently calmed her rapid breathing, and gently used force with her arms, and rushed up to another layer, and stood firmly.
good!The applause rang like a tide, and the Miao people were very excited.Yilian's personal practice proves that what Brother Alin said is not false. Climbing the sword mountain is not witchcraft, but a skill of diligent learning and hard practice.
Yilian's interest gradually arises, and she is about to go up to another level, but she feels that her body lightens and is already being held in her arms.
Lin Wanrong's deep voice sounded in her ears: When you are just starting to practice, your wrist strength is not enough, and the upper layer is enough.You can't show off!
Um!When he was held in his arms, Ah Mei was both ashamed and happy, and her heart was warm. She pressed her tightly on his chest, and the mist in her eyes was swaying.
Zi Tong smiled and blinked at Lin Wanrong: Brother Lin, you have to take good care of our Yilian. If she suffers grievances, we will not be able to spare you!
Okay, it’s getting late, please go up the mountain quickly!The second elder said with a smile.
This Brother Alin is really capable. Not only can he put up the lanterns and fly, but he can easily untie the secrets of climbing the sword mountain. How come he is not admired?
The Holy Aunt really knows people with a wise eye!
ah!Listening to the second elder's voice, Yilian seemed to be frightened, jumped out of his arms, got up and ran away.
Lin Wanrong was quick-eyed and his hands grabbed her: Yilian, where are you going?
Let me go quickly.The girl's cheeks were red: I'm going to press the bed for the Holy Girl!
Putting the bed for Sister An?What bed to press?As soon as he hesitated, he looked at him according to Lianmai, and ran towards Baimiao Mountain Village like shyness and joy.
The so-called bed pressing is the custom of our Miao Village.The second elder explained with a smile: Whenever a woman gets married, she will invite the beautiful girl beside her to lie together on the newly married bed, sing and chat, and talk about friendship. The more girls are on the bed, the better.If the bed can be crushed, it will symbolize happiness and good luck after marriage!
So that's the case!Lin Wanrong sighed and asked Yilian to press the bed. Didn’t the master and sister deliberately stimulate Xiao Amei?It's a bit too cruel.
We went up Wulian Peak, with lights and colorful decorations everywhere, and the peaks were filled with people, congratulating him, and I don’t know how many red envelopes were spilled.
When he arrived at the entrance of Baimiao Mountain Village, he had already set up tables and chairs. Hannong and the elders of the Miao family looked at him with a smile.
Lin Wanrong hurried forward and respectfully clasped his fists and said: Have you seen all uncles and father Buyi!
Han Nong picked up a bowl of rice wine: Brother Alin, Sheng Gu is Feng Huáng from our Miao Village. I hope you can treat her well.If you want, please have this glass of wine!
Can you hesitate about this?He picked up the wine bowl and drank happily.
good!All the elders applauded and laughed, and Han Nong sang loudly: Please, Saint!
The rituals and music were ringing, and firecrackers shook the sky. From the mountain village, a graceful Miao woman slowly emerged.
The silver jewelry placed on her forehead covered her face. She quietly lowered her head, and her slender neck seemed to be dyed with a light pink color.
That figure is so familiar. Who else can come if it’s not Sister An!Unexpectedly, the master and sister had such a shy day. Lin Wanrong felt extremely warm. Seeing her coming, she hurriedly reached out to pull her.
Oh, the palm of his hand felt a slight tingling pain. He hurriedly withdrew his palm and said with a bitter face: Sister, do you want to get an injection today?!
An Biru snorted: Who told you to be honest at the foot of the mountain and touch Xiao Amei!
Lin Wanrong felt relieved and blinked into her ear: I understand, I should touch my master and sister!Hey, it's a good time tonight!
I couldn't see the face of the sage aunt, and I knew that she was so embarrassed just by relying on her red ears.Lin Wanrong laughed, grabbed her hand, and walked quickly to the front of the case.
Worship the heaven and earth!Han Nong sang loudly, An Biru's palm trembled slightly, and the little brother gently pulled her and knelt down together.
Second visit to the high hall!
Dad, mother, daughter is married!It’s this bad little prince!Looking at the spirit card in the hall, the saint murmured to himself, his smile and tears bloomed together.
Dad, mother, I will definitely treat Sister An well.Let her eat enough, wear warm clothes, feel good every day, and think about me every day. Even if I have a hundred needles a day, I don’t care!
An Biru chuckled and glanced at him with shame.
Husband and wife worship each other!
After many years of waiting for this sentence, Lin Wanrong knocked to the ground. Sister An’s beautiful eyes were wet. She bowed to him and said, while he was not paying attention, she squeezed his palm hard: Humph, you have fallen into my hands!!
Climbing the sword mountain is the top secret skill of the Miao master. Unexpectedly, Brother Alin was so generous and wanted to teach Yilian himself, so why didn’t he be happy to everyone?
The girls blocking the road were around the little girl, and the sound of the oriole was laughing constantly, with envy in their eyes.
The scene had already surrounded the three layers inside and three layers outside, densely packed with water.A group of young men brought up the knife holder, with sharp hatches inserted on it, and placed them in front of him excitedly.
Lin Wanrong held Yilian's hand and smiled and said: Are you afraid?
The girl's cheeks were flushed and she said with a little anger: Am I afraid? Don't you know?
She was not afraid of the heartbreaking poison, let alone a small mountain of swords.Lin Wanrong shook his head and sighed: Don’t do stupid things in the future!If something really happened to you, I will never be at peace in my life!
The girl's eyes turned red and she silently held his hand: Brother, will you come back to Miao Village in the future?
Why did you ask this for no reason?
Lin Wanrong was stunned at first, then nodded vigorously: Of course.Here are beautiful mountains and rivers, outstanding people and beautiful places, including Uncle Hannong, Old Buyi, and Little Sister Yilian. I also want to watch the villagers live a good life with my own eyes, and of course I will come back often.
real?Yilian's eyes were filled with joy and expectation: Will you lie to me?
I want to cheat Yilian and tell me that my intestines are rotten and I will not die.
The girl hurriedly stopped him: Don’t swear, I believe in you!Even if the prince lied to me, I would have no regrets.
Looking at her firm look, Lin Wanrong felt moved: Yilian, why did you suddenly ask about this?
The little girl shook her head shyly: It’s nothing, brother, when you come back again, Xuzhou and Miao Village will definitely change a lot. I promise you!
This girl must have something to hide from me.Yilian Rushui's eyes were filled with sadness and joy, which made Lin Wanrong confused.
This climbing of the sword mountain is actually not as mysterious as imagined.After a while of silence, Lin Wanrong solemnly clapped his hands: It is not witchcraft, but a skill of diligent learning and hard practice.
Skill?The Miao family members who were surrounded by him were puzzled and stood on such a sharp blade without being injured. What is this skill?
We can do an experiment first.Lin Wanrong nodded and gave a few instructions in Side's ear.The four virtues rushed away, and after a moment, they rushed back with a piece of fresh pork in their hands.
Lin Wanrong took the piece of meat and pulled it back and forth on the sharp blade of Daoshan twice, and the shredded meat was cut from the middle, neatly arranged.
He laughed slowly and said: I would like to ask everyone a question: Do you think this knife is sharp?
Is this still necessary?It is seen by everyone with their own eyes that they can cut meat with a knife. Although they cannot cut iron like mud, they are more than enough to kill pigs and cows.
Of course it is sharp, otherwise how could you cut meat?Several Miaojiami said loudly.Why does Brother Alin still have to ask about such an obvious fact?
Sharp?I don't think so!Lin Wanrong smiled, pointed at one of the young men and said: If you don’t believe it, come and try it!
Just try it!Although Brother Alin was magical enough, he actually denied such an obvious fact. Miduo was naturally dissatisfied and stood up bravely.
Lin Wanrong calmly changed the pork in a different direction and put it on the blade: Just follow this direction.Little brother, try it!
The little brother of Miao family walked forward quickly and pulled the pork back and forth on the blade.
It was strange that he could cut it open in just a few seconds, but he used it for more than ten times before he barely cut it open.
Lin Wanrong laughed and said: Can this be called sharp?
Everyone opened their eyes widened.This is strange. It is obviously a shaky blade, why is it so difficult to even cut meat?And how could it be so relaxed in Brother Alin’s hands?
Yilian was skillful and looked at it for a while, and suddenly said in surprise: I understand, this is the different patterns!
Smart little girl!
Lin Wanrong looked at her with praise: That’s good!This is because the flesh has patterns, and cutting along the patterns is very easy, while reverse patterns are extremely difficult.I believe that my sisters and sisters have this experience when they make fires and cut vegetables at home!
It really awakened the dreamer. This comes from the simple truth in practice. Most of the people present have encountered it, but never thought about it carefully.
But Brother Alin, does this meat-cutting has anything to do with climbing the sword mountain?A girl asked anxiously.
Of course it was related. Brother Alin slowly stretched out his palm and swayed in front of everyone: Our bodies are also flesh and blood, and there are patterns on the palms and soles of our feet.If you stand in the direction of the blade, you will easily be cut.Therefore, when the mages go up to the sword mountain, their feet and blades are at a unique angle, which is what I just mentioned.In this way, he will stand for a longer time and will not be easily injured.
I don’t know if I don’t say it. When he mentioned it, everyone recalled the situation when he saw the monk climbing the sword mountain. As expected, as Brother Alin said, the people standing were extremely strange. It turned out to be this reason.
But standing alone is not enough. Even if you have reverse lines, you will still be injured after standing for a long time.Yilian said softly: I have to climb up the sword mountain!
This question was exactly the question in everyone's mind, and everyone immediately focused their attention on Brother Alin.
There are tricks, Lin Wanrong smiled and nodded, holding his hands on the blade: Please look at my hands carefully!
He made claws with his hands, tightly pinching the sharp blade. His knuckles seemed to be against the knife surface, but in fact they did not touch them.Yilian's mind flashed: Brother, do you mean, don't hold it in a solid way?
clever!Lin Wanrong raised his finger and praised: When climbing up, because he used force on his wrists and fingers, he would easily get injured if he was not careful, and it was even more particular about holding the knife.In addition to the principle of patterning I just mentioned, you cannot hold your hands firmly and need to be grasped virtually. To be precise, it is not to hold the knife but to pinch the knife, and you must pay attention to the angle and direction.
He spoke and demonstrated, and everyone didn't dare to blink.When I saw the gap exposed by his guilty palm, I suddenly realized it.
It's simple to say but difficult to do.Climbing a knife mountain not only requires mastering skills, but also practicing hand and leg strength to achieve a coordinated body.The mage in Miao Township has to climb thirty-six swords before he can get out. In fact, he is practicing strength and skills. Only by passing both of these can he climb the sword mountain with confidence.
Shangdaoshan was originally a secret skill of the Miao master, but he explained it in a few words and was easy to understand, and all the Miao people suddenly realized it.
Brother, can I try it?Yilian looked at him, her eyes full of expectation.
Of course it can!But you have to listen to me and don’t show off!
Um!Yilian smiled sweetly and hurriedly stood beside the knife holder. Looking at the shaking blade, her originally calm mind suddenly became uneasy again.
This stubborn little girl!Looking at Yilian's red face, Lin Wanrong was in pain and pity, clenched her hand tightly, and whispered: Don't be afraid, I'm there!
Yilian was delighted when she heard this, and silently pinched his palm, and suddenly seemed to have gained great courage.
She calmed down her messy mind and first reached out to hold the blade on the upper side. Her smooth little feet slowly stood on the knife holder as Lin Wanrong's instructions.
The onlookers, Midomi, didn't dare to blink, and everyone was sweating for her.
If the prince said, as long as the balance is mastered, Daoshan can stand.
The girl was surprised and happy, silently calmed her rapid breathing, and gently used force with her arms, and rushed up to another layer, and stood firmly.
good!The applause rang like a tide, and the Miao people were very excited.Yilian's personal practice proves that what Brother Alin said is not false. Climbing the sword mountain is not witchcraft, but a skill of diligent learning and hard practice.
Yilian's interest gradually arises, and she is about to go up to another level, but she feels that her body lightens and is already being held in her arms.
Lin Wanrong's deep voice sounded in her ears: When you are just starting to practice, your wrist strength is not enough, and the upper layer is enough.You can't show off!
Um!When he was held in his arms, Ah Mei was both ashamed and happy, and her heart was warm. She pressed her tightly on his chest, and the mist in her eyes was swaying.
Zi Tong smiled and blinked at Lin Wanrong: Brother Lin, you have to take good care of our Yilian. If she suffers grievances, we will not be able to spare you!
Okay, it’s getting late, please go up the mountain quickly!The second elder said with a smile.
This Brother Alin is really capable. Not only can he put up the lanterns and fly, but he can easily untie the secrets of climbing the sword mountain. How come he is not admired?
The Holy Aunt really knows people with a wise eye!
ah!Listening to the second elder's voice, Yilian seemed to be frightened, jumped out of his arms, got up and ran away.
Lin Wanrong was quick-eyed and his hands grabbed her: Yilian, where are you going?
Let me go quickly.The girl's cheeks were red: I'm going to press the bed for the Holy Girl!
Putting the bed for Sister An?What bed to press?As soon as he hesitated, he looked at him according to Lianmai, and ran towards Baimiao Mountain Village like shyness and joy.
The so-called bed pressing is the custom of our Miao Village.The second elder explained with a smile: Whenever a woman gets married, she will invite the beautiful girl beside her to lie together on the newly married bed, sing and chat, and talk about friendship. The more girls are on the bed, the better.If the bed can be crushed, it will symbolize happiness and good luck after marriage!
So that's the case!Lin Wanrong sighed and asked Yilian to press the bed. Didn’t the master and sister deliberately stimulate Xiao Amei?It's a bit too cruel.
We went up Wulian Peak, with lights and colorful decorations everywhere, and the peaks were filled with people, congratulating him, and I don’t know how many red envelopes were spilled.
When he arrived at the entrance of Baimiao Mountain Village, he had already set up tables and chairs. Hannong and the elders of the Miao family looked at him with a smile.
Lin Wanrong hurried forward and respectfully clasped his fists and said: Have you seen all uncles and father Buyi!
Han Nong picked up a bowl of rice wine: Brother Alin, Sheng Gu is Feng Huáng from our Miao Village. I hope you can treat her well.If you want, please have this glass of wine!
Can you hesitate about this?He picked up the wine bowl and drank happily.
good!All the elders applauded and laughed, and Han Nong sang loudly: Please, Saint!
The rituals and music were ringing, and firecrackers shook the sky. From the mountain village, a graceful Miao woman slowly emerged.
The silver jewelry placed on her forehead covered her face. She quietly lowered her head, and her slender neck seemed to be dyed with a light pink color.
That figure is so familiar. Who else can come if it’s not Sister An!Unexpectedly, the master and sister had such a shy day. Lin Wanrong felt extremely warm. Seeing her coming, she hurriedly reached out to pull her.
Oh, the palm of his hand felt a slight tingling pain. He hurriedly withdrew his palm and said with a bitter face: Sister, do you want to get an injection today?!
An Biru snorted: Who told you to be honest at the foot of the mountain and touch Xiao Amei!
Lin Wanrong felt relieved and blinked into her ear: I understand, I should touch my master and sister!Hey, it's a good time tonight!
I couldn't see the face of the sage aunt, and I knew that she was so embarrassed just by relying on her red ears.Lin Wanrong laughed, grabbed her hand, and walked quickly to the front of the case.
Worship the heaven and earth!Han Nong sang loudly, An Biru's palm trembled slightly, and the little brother gently pulled her and knelt down together.
Second visit to the high hall!
Dad, mother, daughter is married!It’s this bad little prince!Looking at the spirit card in the hall, the saint murmured to himself, his smile and tears bloomed together.
Dad, mother, I will definitely treat Sister An well.Let her eat enough, wear warm clothes, feel good every day, and think about me every day. Even if I have a hundred needles a day, I don’t care!
An Biru chuckled and glanced at him with shame.
Husband and wife worship each other!
After many years of waiting for this sentence, Lin Wanrong knocked to the ground. Sister An’s beautiful eyes were wet. She bowed to him and said, while he was not paying attention, she squeezed his palm hard: Humph, you have fallen into my hands!!
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