The First Sword of the Earth

"Yin and Yang help each other, and it is Tao Miao.

This is a sentence in the back of our Pure Yang Immortal Jue. Those chapters should be the cultivation method after becoming immortal. Although I can understand it at this time, I can't appreciate the mystery.

The rhyme of Taoism contained in this finger seems to be the Tao of Pure Yin, which seems to be mutually restrained, but complementary to the Tao of Pure Yang of our ancestors. "

Qing Yanzi's face was a little gloomy, "Our Patriarch left this finger, maybe it's because the owner of the finger is already gone, there is only this little remnant..."

The king's long hairs are standing up, and Master's inference is reasonable, but it sounds a bit scary.

Even if you keep a souvenir, how can you keep your finger directly?

"Master, what does this glow mean?"

"You can take a closer look," Qing Yanzi said with a serious smile on her face.

Wang Sheng squeezed the fairy finger and felt it carefully. After half a minute of silence, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, "It's trying to break free? Although the force is very weak, it does want to fly in a certain direction!"

"Yes," Qing Yanzi said, "this finger happened half a year ago.

On the bright side, this may be a certain heavenly fairy who has gone through a catastrophe we can't imagine, and is recovering his physical body, thus calling this finger.

On the bad side, it is possible that the one calling this finger is the enemy of the heavenly court. "

Wang Sheng couldn't help feeling a little worried, "Master, what if the other party finds this way?"

"This is also worrying for the teacher," Qing Yanzi took his finger, "I gave this thing to the research institute for analysis before, but there was no result. I want to wait for you to come back and ask Fairy Yaoyun."

"Master, wait a minute," Wang Sheng thought, and the inanimate sword beside Wang Xiaomiao flew back in front of him in a blink of an eye.

The three-inch-tall little sword spirit also stood on the hilt, watching the finger held in Wang Sheng's hand.

After more than ten seconds, Yao Yun whispered, Wang Sheng and Qing Yanzi breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"I'm a little familiar with this breath. It should be the remnant of a heavenly fairy. Why is it on your side?"

"Master's collection," Wang Sheng replied.

The corners of Yaoyun's mouth twitched lightly, and said indifferently, "If your ancestor did something like this, you don't have to make a fuss. It's just that, why is this remnant body still lingering?"

"This happened half a year ago."

"half year ago……"

Yaoyun stood on the hilt of the sword and thought for a while, before speaking three or five minutes later: "The heavenly celestial celestial beings first left this world and arrived at the exit of the Forbidden Land. It took the army half a year to rush all the way.

I was thinking, what's the inner connection in it. "

Wang Sheng asked back: "Could it be that a fairy has entered the Forbidden Land half a year ago and is looking for the earth to come?"

"It's not like," Qing Yanzi said, "As Fairy said, if the army is deployed, it will take half a year to get out of the entrance to the Forbidden Land from here, but if a master like Taiyi Jinxian is flying alone, I'm afraid it will be used I will be here in half a year."

"It's true," Yao Yun nodded slowly, and said again, "Whether it is an enemy or a friend, I have a large formation of isolation here.

If it can block the connection between this remnant body and the immortal outside, there will be a large array of guardians outside the earth, so you can sit back and relax for the time being.

Later, when you build the Zongmen Hall and enshrine this thing in it, I will use the method of banning. "

Wang Sheng and Qing Yanzi groaned a few times, and the pair of master and apprentice nodded at the same time.

As Yaoyun said, when you can't determine whether this is a good thing or a bad thing, just seal it up first.

"Cultivation quickly," Yaoyun glanced at Wang Sheng, then slipped back into the inanimate sword, and controlled the inanimate sword to fly back to Wang Xiaomiao's side.

Qing Yanzi smiled and said, "It's really nice to have a sword spirit."

Wang Sheng invited a glass of wine and whoever drank it, watching the master put away the fairy finger, put it back in the square box, and sealed the square box with layers of mana...

If this is really an immortal finger, the owner of pure Yin power, and it is most likely a heavenly immortal, it might be able to answer the questions in the hearts of countless cultivators in the earth's monastic world.

Heaven, is it destroyed?

"Brother, come here to play cards? We lack someone!"

Qing Yanzi waved his hand, Wang Sheng smiled and agreed, jumped up from the master's side, and walked to the battle that had already been seated by the stream.

Qing Yanzi played with the bronze square box in his hand, looking up to the sky, with a little thought in his eyes.

In fact, there is a saying, Qing Yanzi did not tell his apprentice.

He made up the sentence ‘Yin and yang work together, the beginning is Tao Miao’. There is no such sentence in the Pure Yang Xian Jue, but he is afraid that Wang Sheng’s mood will be affected by this matter.

Qing Yanzi had experienced the pressure that Wang Sheng gradually felt at this time.

Before reaching the earth monastic world, there will be an inexplicable pressure to worry about the future safety of the earth monastic world; after understanding the history of the heavenly court, you will always worry about the powerful enemy of the heavenly court to destroy the earth.

If you change to an ordinary monk, you can say, ‘the tallest person in the sky is carrying it’, how can you comfort yourself when you become the tallest individual?

Qing Yanzi thought about how he could help his disciple relieve this pressure, but after deliberation, there was no good way.

"Fine, it's useless to think about it."

Not to mention that the Taoist leader raised his head to drink, and watched the lively situation by the stream; watching Junior Sister Jingyun, although she has maintained a calm and peaceful atmosphere, she can mingle with young people and have fun together, Qing Yanzi is also a little bit envious .

Having said that, I will be a decent head somehow in the future, and the majesty still needs to be maintained.

After a wine hiccup, Qing Yanzi invited another glass of fine wine and sipped it between his lips and teeth.

"This wine..."

Based on his many years of wine tasting experience, Pangbo's knowledge of liquor, and a vision far higher than that of ordinary monks, he has been in the top ‘Tao Banquet’ in the monastic world for many years. At this time, he couldn’t help but exclaim:

"Very good, not very top."

The monk Huai Jing, who was drawing cards by the stream, suddenly squinted his eyes, a little bit complacent.

...

At noon the next day, after a few people who were drunk last night soaked up, Chi Wen and Wang Xiaomiao volunteered to clean up the trash and tidy up the tent, using it as a temporary residence for the Pure Yang Sword Sect.

Others continued to return to the top of the mountain to rush to work, striving to cap the main hall today and complete the various buildings within a week!

Their morale is good, and with the addition of a new force like Xilian, they are also well-staffed...

A monk in Tianfujing is equivalent to a crane, and a master crossing the fairyland is equivalent to the labor of a large construction team.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, because a few people began to "strive for perfection" and the construction period began to extend continuously.

Just talk about the main hall, after the construction is completed, we must start painting the walls, laying the floor, and hanging the ceiling...

Qing Yanzi took out all the wealth she had accumulated for many years, and placed a wall full of antique calligraphy and paintings, and put a bookshelf in the corner to make an elegant reception area.

As the ancients said, "carving beams and painting columns", these delicate tasks are more exhausting for several monks than moving stones to build walls.

Mu Wanxuan Xiaoxiu drew her meticulous painting and drew a picture of a fairy landing on the moon on the top of the palace, and Qing Yanzi wrote two sentences:

The stars are reflected in the sea of ​​clouds, and the fairy is chasing the moon.

Monk Huaijing also brought some futons and wooden chairs in his Tianlong Temple. They are all useful furnishings, and they seem to be a few years old, so they don't want to use new objects and make people laugh at the fact that the sect is not enough.

The work of painting the wall fell on Jingyun. Taoist Jingyun worked meticulously and cultivated a technique similar to the artistic conception of water. When the brush was applied, it seemed to be dancing, beautiful and efficient.

Wang Sheng's task is heavier.

He built a circle of white stone railings in front of the temple, and relied on his exquisite swordsmanship to make some reliefs on the railings; besides, he did the carving work in the temple.

Who makes him outstanding in swordsmanship, he has an inherent advantage in doing this kind of thing...

Of course, the spiritless sword would not dare to be used in such a place, otherwise Yaoyun would have to lose his temper; the sharpness of the Feixia sword was enough.

After finishing all these tasks, Wang Sheng had to work with Master to sort out the various layouts of the square outside the hall. Two corridors were planned around the hall, and a giant sword carving was planned in front of the hall.

But these are not in a hurry, you can wait for the first batch of apprentices to grow up, and then slowly get them out.

Of course, Wang Sheng's most important task is to make a decent stone sculpture for Master Grandpa as soon as possible and place it in the main hall.

So Wang Daochang thought about it. He searched the stone sculpture workshops within a thousand miles and found a finished sculpture ordered by other Daocheng, and then personally visited this medium-sized Daocheng.

This family had hundreds of monks up and down, and it was a bit dazed at first to see Wang Sheng come to visit.

When they learned that Jian Xiu Feiyu wanted to buy the ancestor **** statue they ordered half a year ago, they immediately said that they could not sell it!

deliver!

Must send!

In addition to sending the stone statues, this Daocheng also sent two elders to follow the whole process, and invited several craftsmen to start work at the same time. The elder also strongly asked them to carry it and personally send it to the place designated by Dao Wang.

Wang Sheng naturally declined, and he couldn't take them for nothing. He took two healing elixir and sent it to this family.

The values ​​of the two sides are not equal. These two elixir are two lives, but apart from these elixir, Wang Sheng really has nothing to give away.

When this jade statue was moved back to the Sword Sect, it was placed on the stone seat in the hall, and the whole hall seemed to have a god, and all the layouts seemed to come back to life.

Qing Yanzi couldn't help asking: "How did you do it, Xiaosheng, in such a short time?"

Wang Sheng smiled indifferently, and went outside the hall to continue moving bricks, concealing his merit and fame.

Not long after, Chi Wen took Xiaomiao to visit the ‘Jade Statue’ of Master Chunyang, and was later revealed by Wang Xiaomiao: “How come the face of this sculpture feels a little sunken inward.”

Several people observed carefully for a while, and Qing Yanzi casually threw a cloud of mist on the head of the stone statue.

"Master Pa's true face is inconvenient to show, so be it."

Outside the hall, Wang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to work hard.

A month later, the appearance of all parts of the peak changed drastically. Several large halls stood all over the peak, and several exquisite attics dotted them, faintly in a certain formation.

Qingyanzi set up a gathering array everywhere~www.readwn.com~ The senior sister took care of the flowers and plants, the Taoist Jingyun also played with a lot of bonsai and stone sculptures, and Wang Sheng and Huai Jing were shirtless. A stone archway of the mountain gate was erected on the edge of the cliff.

A Taoist line full of artistic atmosphere is roughly completed.

Then, Qing Yanzi took a stone stele that had been prepared for a long time. The stele was five meters high and stood in front of the mountain gate with a sword carved on the back and four characters written in ancient seals on the front:

Pure Yang Sword School.

"So, I should prepare to accept a disciple... Xiao Sheng, where is Xiao Xuan?"

"The disciple is here!"

Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan agreed in unison, and stood behind the master to listen to the training.

"Public invitations, you two will come to the door in person, please send people from all walks of life to come to watch the ceremony."

"Yes!"

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