"Compared with the era of Song Taizu and Duan Siping, martial arts in today's world have declined." Wu Yazi said softly, "Many powerful martial arts have been lost. Even if they are passed down, it is difficult to practice successfully, like this Six Meridians Divine Sword.”
"In today's world, martial arts is on the decline?" Li Xianyu frowned slightly, thinking that compared to the eras such as Shediao Condor, Yitian, Xiaoao, etc., the Tianlong era is definitely the big brother.
"That's right." Wu Yazi nodded and said, "Master also said that times have changed and the best era has passed..."
"What do you mean?" Li Xianyu was puzzled, "It's all about cultivation, how can it have anything to do with the times?"
Wu Yazi said: "You can understand that...in Song Taizu's time, the same skills and the same people could practice at a much faster speed than today."
Li Xianyu frowned even more and asked, "What's the reason?"
I don't really believe it.
Wu Yazi shook his head and said: "If I knew the reason, I probably wouldn't have been living here for thirty years."
"Yes." Li Xianyu nodded, and then asked, "Then do you have any guesses?"
"Guess..." Wu Yazi hesitated for a moment and said slowly, "Maybe it has something to do with the breath of breathing when we practice."
"Exhaling breath?" Li Xianyu whispered, thoughtfully.
Wu Yazi said: "I still have a guess in my heart that I have never said out loud. Maybe one day in the future, the inner strength will disappear."
"Huh?" Li Xianyu was startled, raised his head and stared at Wu Yazi, and asked calmly, "Why do you see it?"
Wu Yazi said softly: "It still has something to do with the Qi of exhalation. The present is not as good as in the past, and the future is likely to be not as good as now. Maybe one day, future generations will have difficulty cultivating true Qi even if they master peerless techniques."
Li Xianyu fell silent.
He comes from later generations, and there are many Taoist traditions and many martial arts legends in later generations... However, even a "three consecutive jumps down the mountain" can become hot news for a while.
Cultivation can only be regarded as a beautiful legend in future generations.
Let's not talk about later generations, let's talk about various eras. By the Lu Ding era, the Huashan Sect had become a legend.
"If you want to live forever, you must find out the reasons for the decline of martial arts and avoid them..." Wu Yazi suggested kindly.
"I will." Li Xianyu said.
"It's great to be young, full of hope." Wu Yazi said with emotion, feeling a little desolate in his heart.
Wu Xingyun in another secret room closed her eyes and felt a burst of sadness in her heart. She had a premonition that this second junior brother was about to die.
The next day, Li Xianyu brought a group of family members to see Wu Yazi off.
"Daddy." Li Qingluo knelt on Wu Yazi's lap, her face full of tears and her expression sad.
Wu Yazi gently stroked Li Qingluo's back and said warmly: "Dad owes you a lot. From now on... take good care of yourself."
Li Qingluo burst into tears.
Wu Yazi looked at Su Xinghe, Wang Yuyan, Wu Xingyun, who were kneeling on the ground in turn... and finally his eyes rested on Li Xianyu.
"Fellow Taoist, you are gifted by nature, but I have to worry about my posthumous affairs."
Li Xianyu was startled, nodded slightly, and said, "Have a good trip, fellow Taoist."
Wu Yazi stood up and put his right hand on Li Qingluo's head. In an instant, he absorbed all the energy in Li Qingluo's body.
Li Qingluo's expression tightened... Before that, her son-in-law Li Xianyu had already told her what would happen next.
Wu Xingyun's face became extremely cold, his fists hidden in his sleeves were clenched tightly, and there was an unspeakable air in his chest that was about to burst out.
Wang Yuyan was very sad.
Azi's eyes turned red with envy.
A'Zhu, Mu Wanqing, A Bi and other girls are a little sad.
Su Xinghe cried sadly.
Wu Yazi closed his eyes and used the Beiming Divine Skill to reverse his luck, and his own skills were continuously poured into Li Qingluo's body.
In an instant, Li Qingluo fainted... she couldn't bear it at all.
Everyone watched quietly and witnessed the entire process of Wu Yazi's teaching.
During this process, Wu Yazi's skin aged at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, what amazed everyone was that Li Qingluo's skin was growing in reverse.
This process is magical and weird, just like Wu Yazi injecting his own life force into Li Qingluo's body.
Li Xianyu's brows gradually wrinkled. After looking at it for a while, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Wang Yuyan beside him.
Wang Yuyan's small red mouth opened slightly, obviously she was also greatly shocked.
A'Zhu, A Bi, A Zi, and Mu Wanqing couldn't help but glance at Wang Yuyan...
In fact, Li Qingluo, who is getting younger, is changing in the direction of Wang Yuyan.
After about one stick of incense.
Wu Yazi collapsed to the ground, his whole body became extremely old and dying.
Without saying a word, Wu Xingyun immediately came to Wu Yazi's side, his right hand attached to Wu Yazi's chest, and the strong Qi poured into Wu Yazi's body.
Wu Yazi smiled bitterly and said, "I thought you would be indifferent."
Wu Xingyun couldn't hold back any longer, tears streaming down his face, as if he was sad, but also as if he had been greatly wronged.
"Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was nothing but clouds." Wu Yazi whispered and closed his eyes.
Wu Xingyun burst into tears.
Li Xianyu squatted gently next to Wu Xingyun, but he did not comfort him.
At this time, you need to be released, not comforted.
Feeling the cries ringing around him, Li Xianyu found that he was greatly affected.
Before that, he actually had no special feelings for Wu Yazi. He knew very well that Wu Yazi's death was coming, and his idea for this song was based on Wu Yazi's lifelong skills...
At this moment, he suddenly felt the meaning of 'death and death'.
Wu Yazi's posthumous affairs lasted for seven days in total, with Li Xianyu presiding over the entire process.
Seven days later, Li Xianyu and his party bid farewell to Su Xinghe.
On the way home, the mood of most people, including Li Qingluo, was liberated from the sadness of Wu Yazi's death and became clear.
Especially Li Qingluo, her mood was extremely wonderful... She regained her youth and gained unimaginable skills.
Only one person remained silent, as if he had lost his soul.
Wu Xingyun.
At first, Li Xianyu didn't pay much attention; when he returned to Mantuo Villa and arranged for the girls to stay, Wu Xingyun actually obeyed his arrangements very obediently, which made him finally realize that something was wrong.
"Sister, please teach me the Talisman of Life and Death."
In the early morning of this day, Li Xianyu led Wu Xingyun to a patch of flowers and tentatively said.
Wu Xingyun stood blankly, as if he hadn't heard anything and had no reaction.
"If you don't teach the life and death talisman, how about giving me the sibling?" Li Xianyu continued to test.
Wu Xingyun still had no reaction.
Li Xianyu looked at Wu Xingyun, then suddenly came closer and stretched his hands towards Wu Xingyun's cheek.
The speed was very fast, but he was sure that with the old woman's strength, if she wanted to hide, she could easily dodge, and even beat him back, which was very common.
Li Xianyu first paid attention to Wu Xingyun's eyes. When he pinched Wu Xingyun's face with his hands, Wu Xingyun didn't react at all.
"That's not right." Li Xianyu muttered, pinched Wu Xingyun's face, and then rubbed Wu Xingyun's hair...
After a while.
Li Xianyu is convinced that Wu Xingyun is still immersed in the grief of Wu Yazi's death and has not yet come out of it...
Otherwise, based on what he just did, with this old woman's temperament, not to mention breaking his legs, she would at least make him unable to get out of bed for half a month.
…
Xixia, the imperial capital.
The Queen Mother's palace.
"Counting the days, it seems to be coming soon."
Within the curtain, there was a soft whisper.
After a while.
Two palace maids carried the body of a handsome young man and walked out of the Queen Mother's palace.
