The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 8: Natural Taoist species
The sound of tea and the wind, the sound enters my ears.
More disciples noticed the movement behind them, and they were a little dumbfounded.
Master Lu looked at the movement there, raised his eyebrows slightly, slightly displeased, and flicked the right finger behind him.
铮!
An extremely cold sword sound was all over the hall.
The disciples' hearts trembled slightly, and they suddenly became sober and turned their heads quickly.
The cliffs are so quiet, even the birdsong on the trees in the distance disappeared.
Master Lu's eyes moved between the disciples, staying at Jing Jiu and Liu Shisui for a little longer, and finally landed between the distant mountains.
"Be more attentive, no matter what your talents, talents and understanding, I will strive to break through the realm of memorial within three months. Only in this way can I hope to reach the consummation of the spiritual realm within three years before I have the opportunity to be recruited into the inner door and become A true disciple of Qingshan. What I am sending is the Heavenly Sword Righteous Path, and I pay attention to the word joy. The initial practice is not difficult. No matter how dull people are, as long as they are willing to spend time and energy to survive, one day they will be able to successfully break through. But how many miles does the avenue lead to the sky? The road is always harder as you go to the back, the peak is steep and dangerous, and the end is hundreds of meters difficult to climb to the sky, so if you can't enter the inner gate within three years, then this avenue to the sky does not matter."
He was a little emotional. This passage is for these disciples, and it is also his true experience.
He is already in the realm of consummation, able to fly with the sword freely, killing people in ten steps, and not getting blood on his clothes. To the people of the world, he is like a sword fairy. In the courts of Chaoge City, he is bound to do Is revered as an enshrinement.
However, in the Qingshan Sect, he cannot enter the realm of no manifestation, and his life is limited, and he has no hope of breaking through the next few realms. Naturally, he cannot become the key training object of the sect.
Just like now, he can only teach these outer disciples who don’t know anything at Nansong Pavilion. Although this is also a very important thing for the sect, but...
A somewhat immature voice pulled Master Lu out of his feelings.
"Master, if we practice smoothly, will we have a chance to participate in the Chengjian Grand Contest in three years?"
The young disciple who spoke did not know how to inquire about some Qingshanzong things, knowing that for the young disciples, the Chengjian Grand Bi was the most important test.
Master Lu was startled slightly, then laughed, and did not answer this question. In his opinion, this young disciple’s question was really naive.
There were discussions and low laughter gradually. Through explanations from his companions, the young disciple knew that only disciples who maintained a perfect state were eligible to participate in the Sword Inheritance Conference.
After you have the instrument, you have to hold the gods. This is the first stage, followed by the knowledge, and then Shouyi...
The outer disciple who has just entered the mountain gate is four levels away from the realm of Shouyi.
"Want to stay on one stage and complete it in two years?"
A disciple laughed and said: "Do you think you are a genius like Senior Sister Zhao?"
"I hope you can catch the twelfth lunar month."
A voice rang out in the room, shocking everyone.
But no one dared to laugh at each other.
Because the speaker is Master Lu.
But Master Lu’s object is not the disciple who wants to participate in the Chengjian Grand Competition.
Following Master Lu’s sight, all the disciples looked towards the back of the team and landed on one person.
Riu Shisui was startled for a while before he woke up, pointing to himself and saying, "Are you talking about me?"
Master Lu said: "Yes, I hope you can be another surprise for Qingshan Jiufeng."
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The young outer disciples scattered, some holding hands and reading the introductory tactics in their hands, and some staring at the sun among the leaves in a daze, naturally splitting into several piles.
After these young disciples entered the Green Mountain Sect, such scenes have appeared many times. Now they are naturally separated according to their native place and status in the world, but in the future it depends on their respective spiritual realms.
Today is a bit different after all. Whether it is disciples from rich families or children from poor families, they are all looking at a certain place.
Even those disciples who are serious about reading books and staring at the sun in a daze, glance over there from the corner of their eyes from time to time.
Jing Jiu and Liu Shisui stood there.
Some people looked at Jing Jiu, and more people looked at Liu Shisui. No one has forgotten the words of Master Lu before he left.
Who would have thought that the most important disciple of Master Xian was not the handsome boy in white, but the little boy who looked like his attendant.
What's so great about that little boy?
The previous boy who mocked his classmates was called Xue Yongge. He was a son of a family in Yuzhou County. There was an uncle in his family who practiced on the sixth peak Shiyue Peak. He was inquiring about the news.
A certain news came soon.
This little boy is born with Taoism!
The eyes of the disciples looking at Liu Shisui were full of shock.
is different from before, except for shock and no envy, even envy.
The gap between the two is so big that it doesn't exist on the same level at all. What's the use of envy?
There are countless talented disciples of the Qingshan School, how many natural Dao species have appeared in these years?
Apart from that Senior Sister Zhao, there is only Senior Brother Zhuo on the Tianguang Peak who was personally accepted as a closed disciple by the headmaster!
Now there are such people among them. How can this teach them not to be shocked?
The Xue Yongge knew the earliest news and woke up the fastest from shock. He ignored the classmates who were still sluggish, and walked straight to Liu Shisui with a gentle smile on his face.
"Junior Brother Liu, each of us will have a small courtyard to rest. Which one are you going to choose? If you are not afraid of the sound of the night stream, A-4 is an excellent choice. It is close to the sword hall and can often consult the fairy teacher. Moreover, there is a patch of Zhengyang flowers planted outside the courtyard, the fragrance of the flowers is quiet, and it has the effect of righteousness and calmness, which is very beneficial to our practice."
Some disciples did not respond, thinking that Brother Xue, who is so arrogant and indifferent, is so enthusiastic today? Some disciples laughed bitterly, thinking that Brother Xue's reaction was really fast. No one knows whether the Zhengyang flower is good for practice, but if they can live next to that natural Taoist species, his practice will be bound to be inevitable. Is extremely helpful.
Xue Yongge did not wait for Liu Shisui's answer, because Liu Shisui knew Jing Jiu would not pick this yard.
Liu Shisui gave a thankful smile to Xue Yongge, walked towards the training hall with his luggage, and asked the deacon for the number of the two small courtyards in the back mountain.
Looking at the white-clothed boy and the boy who was born into the Dao race towards the depths of the mountain road, the disciples were very surprised and speechless.
Xue Yongge shook his head puzzledly, and said, "This is really strange."
was born with Taoism, who would be surprised to be a book boy for someone?
There was a discussion in front of the sword hall, and some of them would inevitably laugh at Jing Jiu.
The girls ignored this and looked at the mountain road.
A young girl whispered: "That Young Master Jing Jiu... is really beautiful."
Another girl said: "I heard that he is from Chaoge, but I don't know which mansion he is."
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In the deep part of mountain road, in the dense forest far away from the stream, there are two adjacent small courtyards.
The sun is shaded by the shade of the trees, and I can see it clearly in the small courtyard.
The courtyard gate was pushed open, Liu Shisui put down his luggage, looked at the surrounding environment, wiped a stone bench clean, and prepared to clean it.
"How do you know that I don't like the scent of Zhengyang flowers?"
Jing Jiu sat on the stone bench and looked at him with interest.
During this year, he and Liu Shisui have spoken a lot, but such emotions are rarely seen.
"I don't know, but the...senior brother said that the yard is leaning on the stream."
Liu Shisui said: "The sound of the stream is so loud, and the son likes to sleep, why would he want to live there."
Jing Jiu said, "Yes, I forgot about it."
The small courtyard is very quiet. It looks like a thatched house, but in fact it is a cave. The residence is also very clean. It is even clean.
I want to come here if there are no disciples living, this kind of cleanliness will always be maintained.
There are very few things that Liu Shisui needs to do. Making the bed and stacking the quilt quickly ended. He brought a plate of mountain fruit distributed in advance by the deacon to the courtyard and placed it on the stone table in front of Jing Jiu.
Looking at the uneasy expression on the little boy’s face, Jing Jiu said, "Go back to your small courtyard and read the book if you want."
Liu Shisui raised his head and said with a little red face, "I am not in a hurry to leave to see the law."
Jing Jiu knew that he was so upset after hearing the ridicule of those colleagues~IndoMTL.com~, he smiled and said nothing.
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The mountain breeze was blowing, and the white frost grass fell down.
Jing Jiu looked at the wall of the cave inside, sighing with emotion, turning around and never being empty, just how many years have passed?
He sat down against the window lattice and opened the thin book in his hand.
The entry formula of the Green Mountain School.
is very simple and familiar, with only two minor changes compared to the previous year.
These two changes are quite interesting, but they haven’t been for long.
Jing Jiu's eyes gradually closed.
The entrance tactics were put on his lap.
The wind entered the cave, gently flicking his clothes, and the pages of the flicked book quickly turned forward and backward.
The pages of the book are turning at high speed, and the text is not clear, only the figure drawn is constantly moving.
The little man squatted with a strange-shaped horse step for a while, stood like a pine for a while, and more often he was hitting a set of punches, watching the tigers live in the wind, and worked extremely hard.
Jing Jiu is already asleep.
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When he woke up, the setting sun had fallen below the peaks, and there was some rouge red in the sky, and the cliffs nearby were dim and it was difficult to see.
With a squeak, Liu Shisui pushed open the courtyard door and ran in. His sweaty face was full of excitement and shouted: "Father... Father... Father... Son!"
Jing Jiu remembered those memories from many years ago and reminded him: "In the future, don't shout like this outside, you will be beaten."
Liu Shisui lifted up his sleeves to wipe the sweat off his face, nodded repeatedly, wanted to say something, but could not speak, a little anxious.
Jing Jiu said: "Understood?"
Liu Shisui knelt in front of him with a snap and slammed both heads hard.