The First Sword of the Earth

　　 monasticism is first and foremost a thing that makes people feel very comfortable.

The body and mind are immersed in the mysterious realm, and the mind sometimes travels in the wind, and sometimes wanders between the heavens and the earth, often a few hours pass without paying attention, and a few months pass in the blink of an eye, and I feel at ease, nothing at all. Perception of the passage of time.

　　 After three years of going up the mountain, Wang Sheng suddenly felt that he was still the one who had just come here yesterday.

　　 At this time, he has faded from his youthful childishness, and his face has become a little more angular. Although his appearance has not changed much, his body has completely expanded, and his head has caught up with Master Qing Yanzi.

　　 And another aspect that catches up with Master is the length of the hair...

　　 Now, his restless mood due to rebirth has calmed down a lot.

　　 There is spirit in the mountains, Wang Sheng is also a little more refreshing and dusty than when he was twenty in his last life, a little less secular smoke and smoke, and the whole person's temperament seems to have become much more elegant.

　　 On this afternoon, at the cornice of the main house of the small courtyard, a square plank was balanced on the cornice, while Wang Sheng sat cross-legged on the plank, his body motionless, as if he was not exerting any effort.

　　 Strands of true essence hovered around him, seemingly naughty children, constantly hooking up with the heaven and earth vitality flowing in the mountains, and constantly pumping out strands of heaven and earth vitality to wash themselves.

　　 In the late stage of concentration, the spiritual mind is quite mature, and the true essence has also undergone many changes.

　　 "What time is it?"

　　Wang Sheng slowly opened his eyes and saw the figure of the senior woman sitting still under the tree in the forest outside the hospital, his eyes were a little surprised.

　　 Two figures came slowly from the mountain road, Wang Sheng faintly heard something, and quickly closed his eyes that he had just opened, as if he had settled down.

　　 "Brother Qingyanzi, look at this, brother, why do you want to help me with this!"

　　 A veteran with gray hair and pleated face followed Qing Yanzi, but in his mouth he shouted that Qing Yanzi, who was obviously younger, should be his brother.

　　 This is the Daoist Li Shiwu who has been in charge of foreign affairs in Wudang Mountain for the past two years, and he is the only regular visitor here in the past two years.

　　 Today, the old Taoist followed Qing Yanzi to their courtyard again, his face was covered with helplessness, and he kept begging for something in a low voice.

In the past two years, the Taoist Chief Li Shiwu has often taken pictures of their mentors and apprentices. The three of them have often changed their beds, beddings, and robes and gowns. Wang Sheng had asked the deputy head to arrange for him to attend. After a few ceremonies, I made some money.

　　 Despite all these considerations, there is a kind of purpose of wanting to make a good young man...

　　 After the revival of the vitality of the world, thanks to Qing Yanzi's reminder, the senior seniors in Wudang Mountain quickly stepped up and quickly rectified their inheritance, allowing Wudang Mountain to change its previous ethos.

　　 Today's Wudang Mountain is the semi-closed state when Wang Sheng came in his life.

Although many Taoist temples and martial arts halls at the foot of the mountain are still open to the public, the road load-bearing places such as the Zixiao Palace and the Golden Summit Palace have been closed. There are disciples in the mountains constantly patrolling, and the mountain roads have been blocked by big rocks.

　　 There are Taoist training places in the back mountains, and they are forbidden to approach them. Offenders are not as simple as a fine.

　　 Now, the Dao Sect that has begun to resume the path of practice has received an order from the Dao Sect Association to restrain the disciples from spreading the news about the return of their vitality.

　　As in Wang Sheng’s impression, although there are a lot of gossips on the Internet, the outside world is generally calm when faced with online supervision.

　　Presumably Dahua is still formulating countermeasures, unable to determine how to deal with the impact of monks on this world...

　　 Heaven and Earth can practice again, the gate of Immortal Dao is opened again, and the Taoist masters are full of energy and devote themselves to the practice.

　　Increase the ability and prolong life, this is the most tangible benefit of monasticism.

　　 But the vitality of heaven and earth is also a touchstone. Dao heart, Dao realm, and aptitude are directly reflected in the speed of cultivation.

　　 Like this Li Shiwu who is talking with Qing Yanzi, the vitality of heaven and earth has been recovered for two and a half years, and he has been in Taoism for more than ten years before, but now he has barely stepped into the state of concentration.

　　 So, the foreign affairs on Wudang Mountain were handed over to him, and he even had the power of deputy head.

　　 As long as there is any martial arts exchange meeting, Taoist seminar, or the opening ceremony of the Taoist college, you can see this busy man in Wudang Mountain...

　　 Thinking in turn, this is also a disguised sacrifice of Li Shiwu's opportunity to practice the Tao, and let him deal with some mundane things, but it actually made him give up the opportunity to gain the Tao.

　　 Today, Shishu Li came to their small courtyard, and there are more than 20 "famous masters" who are going to gather in Maoshan for an exchange meeting. Wudang Mountain wants to invite Qingyanzi to suppress the venue.

　　 Said it was an exchange meeting. In fact, it was the fact that each family of Taoism and famous mountains explored each other to see if each family had learned about the revival of the world's vitality, and how well the seniors, disciples, and disciples of each family had progressed in cultivation.

　　 Wudang Mountain will send a few second-generation Dao masters-He Qingyanzi and Li Shiwu's peers, a few top ten third-generation disciples, and some well-qualified young people selected from various Taoist temples, but the leader needs to have a master.

　　 So Li Shiwu found Qingyanzi here.

Li Shiwu sighed: "In the whole Wudang Mountain, from the head of the senior brother to the two senior uncles, everyone said that practice is very important and they can’t stay behind closed doors. Instead, they pushed this to me. Well, you know, Brother Qingyanzi, I The aptitude is dull, and the realm now is a bit touching. With the immeasurable Tianzun, I really can't hold the ground."

　　 Qingyanzi smiled and said: "This exchange meeting is all from the famous mountains of our Dao Sect. It is self-confident that there will be no conflicts."

"I'm afraid in case someone deliberately probes," Li Shiwu smiled bitterly, and pointed to his mottled white hair. "Don't be okay with my old face. Can we also have the face of Wudang Mountain? Now we are in Wudang's situation. It's really embarrassing, Senior Brother Qingyanzi is considered to be the only fetal knot cultivator on the mountain at this time, so I really want to pull Junior Brother this one..."

　　 Qingyanzi groaned a few times and looked embarrassed, "If you are looking for a place in the monk town in the fetal stage, I can't go."

　　 Li Shiwu was taken aback, and then hurriedly asked: "Brother, your realm has fallen? How did you fall? How is this possible?"

　　 "It's not a fall," Qing Yanzi flipped his palm, and a few cyclones slowly swirled in his palm, and a little shimmering light flickered, and then Zhongzheng's peaceful, awe-inspiring breath slowly unfolded in the house.

　　 "I broke into the Void Pill Realm a few months ago, so it's not suitable for me to go."

　　 "Me! This you!?"

　　 Li Shiwu's eyes stared, this Dao master with a round face, thick eyebrows and a mellow belly almost jumped up and shouted.

　　 Qingyanzi's five fingers closed, the virtual pill returned to the body, and no breath of himself was exposed.

　　 On the roof, Wang Sheng smiled a little bit hard.

　　 My master’s temperament is like this, he is steady and skinny, and he often makes unexpected words and actions.

　　 "Brother Qingyanzi, your cultivation level is really..." Li Shiwu twitched a few times, and the faint resentment in his tone made people think that he had received a hundred yuan long.

　　 Qingyanzi smiled and said, "Although I can't go, I have two disciples, which meets your requirements for Junior Brother Li."

　　 "Huh? Both non-verbal and non-verbal have broken through to the final stage?"

　　 "Yes, Xiao Xuan broke through a few months ago. Xiao Sheng prefers heavy swordsmanship. It is too late to apprentice. So the realm is not as good as his senior sister, but the qualifications are not bad. Reluctantly focus on the late stage of the gods."

　　 The calmer Qing Yanzi is at this time, the more Li Shiwu on the side has the urge to jump and curse.

　　 Then, Qing Yanzi seemed to be effortless, but the voice penetrated the wall, through the courtyard, and fell in the ears of Mu Wanxuan who was quietly meditating in the forest outside the courtyard.

　　 "Xiao Sheng, Xiao Xuan, you two come here."

"Yes," Wang Sheng replied, his body turned, and he jumped off the eaves neatly, but the wooden planks that had been cushioned under him did not move on the eaves, and it was almost silent when he landed, only being tied up. His long hair shook lightly.

　　 is the short-sleeved, slippers, big pants dressing somewhat reduced points, a bit less elegant and chic.

　　Wang Sheng stood in the courtyard quietly waiting for the senior sister to come and meet, but Li Shiwu in the house couldn't help but stretch his neck, and looked at this young Taoist priest who was already in the late stage of concentration.

　　 The so-called extraordinary posture, aptitude to dust, or some young proud man, young talent, this Daochang Li has also seen a lot, and naturally has his own ability to know people and see people.

　　 The first glance at Wang Sheng is to see his standing.

　　 The legs are flat and the shoulders are sinking. It seems that the whole person is very relaxed, but it stands still like a cypress, without any bending that shouldn't be there.

　　 Li Shiwu looked twice more, but he felt that Wang Sheng was like a famous sword hidden in a scabbard, gentle but not dry, sharp but not obvious.

　　 The ‘scabbard’ is simple and straightforward, but it’s sharp and geometrical inside, allowing outsiders to guess.

It's natural to look at people's faces. Wang Sheng's looks are not too conspicuous, and his sword eyebrows and star eyes are not lacking in two or three points. There is still some distance from eating with his face, but after he grows his hair, he is a little more unruly and elegant. feel.

　　 Li Shiwu stroked his beard and exclaimed: "What a little sword fairy! It is far worse than... ashamed, ashamed of the poor Taoism for nearly two decades."

　　 Qingyanzi just chuckled beside her, her eyes full of smiles.

　　 The disciple was praised. When a master is naturally light on his face, it has nothing to do with the level of cultivation.

At the gate of the courtyard, UU reading www.uukanshu.com seemed to walk slowly with a white shadow, but a few steps have already reached Wang Sheng from a few tens of meters away, leaving only a little yin and yang remaining on the ground, transforming The small whirlwind gradually dissipated.

　　 Wang Sheng turned his head and saw a pair of clear and deep eyes, his slightly undulating heart quickly calmed down.

　　Senior Sister is totally different from when Wang Sheng just came up the mountain;

　　 One year of budding, one year of slenderness, and another year of beauty.

　　 The nourishment of the true essence over the past two years has allowed her to grow out completely. She is only two inches behind Wang Sheng and Qing Yanzi, and her body ratio is closer to perfection.

　　 Those long legs are quite round, the willow waist is unbearable, and the arc of the white shirt is so beautiful;

　　 It’s even more rare that although she is practising in the mountains, her skin is soft and smooth, with no color difference. When the sun is shining, she still emits a faint light, just like the most flawless white jade in the world...

　　 She has grown into the appearance of a "Spoken Fairy".

　　 Every day, day and night, Wang Sheng will naturally not gobble up in front of the senior sister, saying: "Master is waiting for us."

"Um."

　　 The two entered side by side, Wang Sheng bowed his head and greeted: "Master, Uncle Li."

"Okay, okay," Li Shiwu is also a respected Taoist leader after all. After only two or three glances, he took his gaze away from Mu Wanxuan and asked softly: "The silent cultivation base, is it really in the stage of pregnancy? "

　　 Qingyanzi smiled without speaking.

　　Wang Sheng whispered in the ear of Senior Sister: "Sister, help me get the sword."

　　 "Oh," Mu Wanxuan made a casual move, and the special sword for square Tai Chi sword dance hung on the wall of the back room flew smoothly and landed in Wang Sheng's hands.

　　 Then Mu Wanxuan blinked at Wang Sheng, as if asking Junior Brother if she could help.