noffsinger Chapter 122 Advice and Thoughts
Chapter 122 Advice and Thoughts
The two walked until they reached the end of the road, and if they walked any further, they would reach the competition venue.
Lu Zhaozhao's pace slowly slowed down and he stood there.
Master Bai Yuan also stopped. This was the first sentence he spoke since he started walking.
"Zen Buddhism has disappeared from history books for a thousand years. I don't know what the taboo is, but both Master and Brother remain silent. If your Zen techniques were truly learned from Master Yunxian, then I think there shouldn't be any problems. But if not..."
He turned around, faced Lu Zhaozhao, and said seriously, "If it's not, you absolutely must not use it again."
Hearing his words, Lu Zhaozhao's heart moved slightly. She didn't expect that this would have such serious consequences. Fortunately, she didn't expose herself too early before Nian Zhi used the Wuxiang Jue.
She had learned the Wuxiang Jue from Ying Che. Although Yun Xian favored Nian Zhi, he wasn't so partial to her. He most likely wanted to teach it to Lu Zhaozhao after the Golden Palace Banquet, creating a misinformation gap. Ying Che just didn't know about it beforehand, and it was a strange combination of circumstances that allowed her to learn this technique. This was easy to explain, but the Sanskrit sound that emerged from the cocoon at that time...
This Sanskrit sound was what she recorded while listening to the sutras and chants every day while staying with Master Jingwen. The situation was complicated at that time, and she was not sure how many people heard the content of the Sanskrit sound clearly, and how many people had doubts about it.
Perhaps it was because her thoughts were too heavy that her expression changed unpredictably, sometimes cloudy and sometimes bright. Master Bai Yuan thought he had spoken too harshly and scared her, so he quickly added, "You don't have to worry too much. Today is just a routine inquiry. Now that we've let you out, we won't pursue the matter further."
Lu Zhaozhao was a little surprised and looked up to meet his eyes. He blinked and looked away.
"Thank you, Senior Brother." Lu Zhaozhao pondered for a moment, thanked him, and then hesitantly said, "But Senior Brother, it seems like they've been calling your name over there in the arena. It should be your turn."
She pointed at the arena, and the disciple who was arbitrating beside her shouted loudly with a look of despair, "Master Bai Yuan from Wenyuan Academy."
For the first time, panic appeared on Master Bai Yuan's face. He hadn't even heard such a loud shout. He said goodbye to Lu Zhaozhao and immediately ran towards the ring.
Lu Zhaozhao watched his receding figure and looked at another road.
In the end, she ended up on the same path as Master Bai Yuan.
Forget it, there's no time to rest. I should go observe the strength of other opponents now, Lu Zhaozhao thought.
Master Bai Yuan was already standing on the stage. Perhaps because he had been running all the way here, there was a blush behind his ears. However, he still pretended to be calm and tried his best to keep his breathing steady.
His opponent was the only remaining disciple of Tianyin Sect besides Yaotong. Lu Zhaozhao had never seen this person before, so he didn't know how strong she was.
Glancing at the sign next to it, I saw the words "Jihe" written in gold next to the words "Master Bai Yuan".
It’s a very nice name. The bright and clear sky and the swaying wheat fields, combined with the girl’s cool face, make her look even more extraordinary.
"This Fairy Jihe seems to be no less beautiful than Fairy Yaotong."
"Fairy Yaotong is still better. Fairy Jihe looks too cold, just like Master Xianji back then. We can only admire her from afar. I heard that if we talk to Fairy Yaotong, she will definitely reply. When she shows up next time, we'll..."
The people around them chatted casually, judging the two people's appearance, and finally laughed. Lu Zhaozhao felt a little uncomfortable listening to it, so he said, "What does it matter what the fairies' appearance and personality are? The Golden Palace Banquet is a place for competition. If you have the idea, you can participate."
When the two people who were talking heard this, a nameless anger rose in their hearts. They were the participants who were eliminated in the first round of this competition. They were already furious and wanted to see some beautiful female cultivators to relax, but ended up being taught a lesson. Just as they were about to lose their temper, they turned around and saw Lu Zhaozhao's face.
They were not unaware of this recently famous figure. They had even watched several of Lu Zhaozhao's competitions, of course, because of her face and figure. They subconsciously believed that no matter how powerful a female cultivator was, she would not be that much stronger.
But no matter what she thought in her heart, she could not show it, especially since behind Lu Zhaozhao was Emperor Huizong of the Qing Dynasty and the more famous Yun Xian. Therefore, she could only smile bitterly and make a note of her in her heart.
The surroundings became quiet and the competition began on the stage.
Surprisingly, Ji He's weapon was also a lyre.
The seven-stringed zither looks beautiful, but it is not a very powerful weapon. There are very few people who use it in the Tianyin Sect. It was not until Yaotong played it to perfection that the zither came into everyone's attention.
Very few people use the lyre as a weapon. Firstly, with the example of the Yaotong Pearl and Jade, no matter how hard others try, it will seem a bit strange; secondly, it is not an advantage as a weapon, and if it is made of ordinary materials, it is even inferior.
Therefore, when Ji He played the lyre, the audience became noisy again.
Jihe was already accustomed to such scenes.
She had been using this lyre since she was a Taoist practitioner, which was actually longer than Yao Tong's. However, she lacked natural talent, and had only reached this level through years of hard work, gaining some fame. However, the outside world simply thought she was imitating Yao Tong, and even fabricated rumors of a feud between the two.
It was ridiculous. They were from the same sect and practiced the lyre together. They had endless private conversations about this matter and had attended events together before, but the world only wanted to believe what they believed. The story of the two women fighting each other sold better than other versions. Neither of them cared about it and didn't deliberately explain it, so the rumors became even more rampant.
Looking at the current scene, she didn't need to guess what the people below were discussing. It was nothing more than the entanglement between the two women, fighting openly and secretly, which was very boring.
Ji He turned her attention back to the field. Her opponent was Master Bai Yuan from Wenyuan Academy. Before Lu Zhaozhao of Emperor Huizong of Qing Dynasty came to prominence, she had always been the undisputed choice to win the championship. She knew that there was a huge gap between the two of them, but she was unwilling to admit defeat easily.
"This zither is called Songxue, and today I would like to ask for your guidance."
Ji He spoke in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, without skipping any necessary etiquette.
Master Bai Yuan, with his sharp ears and eyes, had already heard the discussion from the audience, so he spoke more than usual: "Lei Wei encountered a heavy snowstorm and went alone to Emei Mountain to drink. He donned a straw raincoat and went deep among the pines. He heard a long and melodious sound, so he cut it down and made a zither, which he named 'Songxue'. Now, holding the Yun pipe, I am fortunate to hear the zither's sound and to see who is better."
Ji He was a little surprised that he would say this. Although her Songxue was also a famous zither, it was not as well-known as Yao Tong's Jiuxiao pendant. Most people had never even heard of its name, let alone be able to tell a few stories about it.
Her frosty face seemed like melting ice and snow, making her look much more approachable.
Lu Zhaozhao was also stunned by what she heard. She didn't know much about the art of zither, only knowing famous ones like Jiao Wei and Dasheng Yiyin, but they were just names.
She couldn't help but look at Master Bai Yuan with a touch more admiration. Ever since their trip to East Lake, Master Bai Yuan had seemed to know everything. While most of the students at Wenyuan Academy were well-read, it was rare to find someone as well-rounded and knowledgeable as him.
It seems that I have to be more careful in the future to avoid being seen through.
While Lu Zhaozhao was still thinking, the fight had already started.
Ji He took the lead, and the sound of the piano came out, bringing with it frost and snow, lowering the temperature of the entire venue by a few degrees.
Lu Zhaozhao looked at the frost on her eyelashes, and recalled Master Bai Yuan's words. She sighed, "You are truly worthy of being called the deep pine tree born in the snowy Emei Mountains."
The sound of the piano condensed into an attack and attacked Master Bai Yuan.
The five slender fingers covered the black jade tube, just like white jade and mutton fat, and the tube became more vivid.
He flipped his wrist and drew a stunning scene. When it fell, a barrier appeared in the air on the ground, emitting a faint woody fragrance.
“If you want a tree to grow tall, you must strengthen its roots.”
Lu Zhaozhao's eyes darkened. The "Ten Thoughts of Admonition" had never been used in previous competitions. Everyone guessed that it was the trump card, but it was used at the very first moment.
This is the unique skill of Wenyuan Academy. Ordinary people may never see it in their entire lives. However, she had the honor of fighting with it during the battle of Minghai. Although Master Bai Yuan had just started learning at that time, its power was already terrifying.
After so many years, what kind of strength will Master Bai Yuan, who has continued to master this art, demonstrate?