Taoist chanting

In the twilight of winter, the trees are withered and the sky is cold.

Even if the tall and slender woman is wearing an ordinary green cloth Taoist robe, she is still a dazzling scenery that attracts attention. She is silent and has a temperament like jade, but no one dares to stare at it.

The woman's face was cold, and she exuded an invisible sword energy. If she looked at it for a long time, she would be dazzled and shed tears.

For nearly 20 years, Shui Qingru has been staying near the ancient scripture wall of the cliff, observing the scriptures of the former sages on the cliff of the mountain, trying to figure out the strength of the sword and boxing. , then stopped.

She had watched and emulated the master's seal carving "Quietness is righteousness in the world" the most in the past few years, and disassembled the sword intent she needed.

After skimming through other words that were of little use to her, she stared at the blurred seal characters of "Smoke Cage, Cold Water, Moon Cage Sand" on a rubbing. After spending five years, she saw a sword intent of "Cold Water", which was similar to her. The power of the mastered Flowing Sword Intent and the rules complement each other.

The woman's brows stretched out, and she let out a long breath. A spring smile appeared on her cold face, which added a lot of color to the gray winter day.

Turning around suddenly, I don't know when I was surrounded by clouds and mist, and none of the monks who were watching the scriptures nearby disappeared.

The cliffs of Jingshan Mountain are particularly vast and towering into the clouds.

The water was as clear as floating clouds, with his right hand resting on the hilt of the sword, he did not detect any abnormal aura, and said: "I don't know where the master is playing, please come out and see?"

With the strength of her fifth-level swordsmanship, she didn't notice when she hit the Tao, which is really shocking.

It has never been heard that Jingshan, which is located in the hinterland of the Da'an Dynasty, has such a powerful existence.

In the entire Eastern Continent, only Master, Donkey, and Xiao Nier are sixth-level masters. Oh, and I forgot that an old demon named "Manggong" was a guest at the Fairy Temple. She doesn't know if she is still there now.

She has a high fighting spirit and a blazing aura, and she dares to draw a sword even in the face of the sixth level.

"Friend Shui Dao, forgive me, I don't intend to play games, I don't want others to disturb our conversation. Many years ago, I had a good talk with Zhang Guanzhu and You Lao. I haven't seen any guests for many years, and I'm afraid of strangers."

A woman with a blurred figure covered in white gauze slowly walked out of the cloud and mist, causing the cloud and mist to surge, and the characters of light waves overflowed.

Shui Qingru looked at the woman in white skirt who appeared mysteriously. She couldn't see through the other party's cultivation. There seemed to be thousands of mountains and rivers between them. She didn't relax her vigilance just because the other party mentioned Master, and asked, "I don't know?" What's your name?"

"You can call me 'Jingmei Lady', I live here for a long time."

The woman in the white dress had a clear, soft and charming voice, and said, "I would like to ask you to write a word on the stone wall. If you like it, we can continue our chat."

Shui Qingru's eyes flickered, and his expression remained unchanged, "What if the writing is not to your liking?"

The woman in the white skirt glanced at it with a smile, and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't like it, we are not destined, you go your way, I will continue to live in seclusion in the mountains, listen to the wind and drink the spring, read and write, and pass the boring time, and that's it. .”

There was a little helplessness in the words.

After waiting for a long time, she found that one round of aura is not as good as one round, and the monks in the world are also weaker with each other.

A Taoist priest once caught her eye, but unfortunately that Taoist priest has been recognized by a small world.

Shui Qingru still did not agree to write, and asked: "I once heard rumors that those who carved characters on the ancient scripture wall of the cliff without authorization, every time they carve a character, they will lower their cultivation level by one level. May I ask Miss Jing Mei if this is the case?" ?”

She heard it from the well-read pumpkin, and she also wanted to test the other party.

She probably guessed the opponent's heel, and only in this way can she explain that she was unconsciously caught in the mist without knowing it.

Otherwise, with the keenness of her fifth-level swordsmanship, it would be impossible for a sixth-level master to trap her so easily.

She has a clear heart and an instinctive perception of danger.

The woman in the white dress smiled and said, "You have said it is a 'rumor', how can you take it seriously? You are the only female warrior of the fifth rank in the Eastern Continent, why are you so courageous? Come on, write or not, we decide with one word. Very busy."

Shui Qingru also laughed, and said: "Mistress Jing Mei asked me to write it, the handwriting is not good, Qingru is showing ugliness!"

She no longer shied away, the opponent's provocative method was useless to her, flew forward, about five feet away from a blank mottled stone wall, stretched out her right index finger and made a sword shape, swung her wrist in the air, the gravel splashed, and the powder fell Falling down, meticulously carved six tall and straight characters vertically on the stone wall:

"The mountains are endless, and the water is endless."

This is a portrayal of the "cold water" sword intent that she has freshly comprehended. From it, she sees a boundless and vast cold water, with a lofty artistic conception and endless torrential flow.

The woman in the white skirt recited softly "Water is boundless...Water is boundless", clouds and mists are surging everywhere, and rays of light are blooming.

When she was almost disappointed, she finally found the person she was waiting for. Her master called himself "Wuya", and no one knew about it except her. What is it if it is not God's will?

Shui Qingru returned to the original place in the air, watching the big movement made by the slightly blurred woman in white skirt, she did not make a sound to disturb.

After a long while, the figure of Mrs. Jing Mei gradually solidified, showing her true face, the distance between the two was no longer illusory, and the eyes exposed above the white gauze smiled brightly, and said: "Clear as a fellow Taoist, you have obtained this cliff in front of you." Gu Jingbi's approval, please sacrifice and accept this small treasure of the world, I am the Jingbi Artifact Spirit, if you have any doubts, I will be open and honest."

Shui Qingru jumped several times with "bang bang" in disbelief, but was slowly suppressed by her.

She knew the weight of a treasure in a small world, but such a good thing fell on her head so easily, she always felt a little hasty, as if something was wrong?
Mr. Donkey often utters the jargon of the world, "It's not a business, it may be a trap."

She has heard too much, and she is apprehensive about the good things delivered to her door, so she should think more about it.

A few years ago, the master had asked Daoist Yun to send a message to the head of the mountain to warn all the fifth-level monks in the sect not to go to the Meteor Canyon in the Western Continent for training, and not to try to accept the recognition of a treasured artifact there.

After she advanced to the fifth level and left the customs, the head of the mountain talked to her personally, and she still remembers this.

"My aptitude for cultivation is poor, and I don't have much ink in my belly. Please tell me through Lady Mei, why did you choose me?"

The water was as clear as a woman with a fluttering coat that could not be seen more than ten feet away, and asked seriously.

Mrs. Jing Mei smiled and said: "Can poor aptitude be able to practice to the fifth level? Can you cultivate clairvoyance? Diligence can make up for clumsiness, and at most it can make up for the third level. In the end, it is talent and chance that are cultivated in practice. You don't have to belittle yourself. Your practice The aptitude is not bad, but the exercises are not right, thanks to your extraordinary perseverance, you can struggle to make a world in the muddy trail after suffering a lot."

Shui Qingru thought silently.

She knows how much hardship she has suffered.

Mrs. Jing Mei sighed, and said: "To tell you the truth, I can't wait any longer, it's almost enough. I have missed many talented people with good qualifications before, and if I delay for a thousand years, I may not meet a suitable candidate later. For you Saying that it is just a treasure is an opportunity for me to go to the upper realm, so please believe my sincerity, or you can ask your master?"

She can't tell the woman who has been waiting somewhere, that you may be related to the master.

There are some things that cannot be said, the time has not yet come.

Shui Qingru waited for the other party's words, took out the flying sword without hesitation, and asked, "Can a summons be sent here?"

Mrs. Jing Mei smiled and said: "After all, you still don't believe me. Do I look like a bad guy? Strange, your master accepts such an insidious guy as Mr. You, and you are too cautious with me... Let's go, let's leave After passing through the mountain for three hundred miles, you can send a message to Guanzhu Zhang."

Shui Qingru pretended not to hear the other party's complaints, and flew out with Mrs. Jing Mei, when suddenly she heard an uproar coming from a distance behind her.

"Look, there are new scriptures appearing, 'The mountains are endless, the waters are endless', such stone scriptures with a boundless artistic conception."

"Has a sixth-order senior arrived?"

"Hey, when did Senior Shui, who has been staying here, leave?"

"..."

The water was as clear as flying three hundred miles away, and came to the familiar Moon Crow Lake. He stopped, read a few words silently, and waved his hand to shoot a message flying sword into the sky. Since the master and Mrs. Jingmei are familiar, you can't go wrong if you ask .

The flying sword circled three times before falling back into Shui Qingru's hand.

"Your master is in retreat?"

Mrs. Jing Mei was speechless, for a good thing that no one else could ask for, why is this girl so stubborn.

Shui Qingru erased the content of the flying sword, read a paragraph silently, and waved it out again, but the flying sword still fell back into her hand. She was puzzled, and Taoist Yun who was with the master also retreated?
After thinking about it, I sent a summons to Zongmen's pumpkin, and this time it went smoothly.

It wasn't the trick of Mrs. Jing Mei.

Shui Qingru said with a smile: "Let's go, I will go with you to sacrifice and collect the treasures of Xiaotiandi. I heard that there are only a few decades, and the treasures cannot be taken away."

"Ha, you can trust me. If you walk in the world of comprehension, you will not suffer any disadvantages if you are careful, but for someone like me who looks kind-hearted and kind-hearted, it is our fate to meet you."

Mrs. Jing Mei was very happy, her chatterbox opened up, and she wished she could say enough.

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(Old Yan has filled in some of the pitfalls from the past)