The First Sword of the Earth

No matter what Wang Sheng asked, his parents just looked at him with loving eyes and didn't say much. They also encouraged Wang Sheng to practice well in Wudang Mountain and learn more about the swordsmanship and light skills of protecting the body. of.

　　 Mother said: "It is a happy thing to pursue one's own ideals, come on."

　　 father said: "Actually, when I was young, I also had a dream of becoming immortal, but it was a pity that when I met your mother and gave birth to you, I could only calm the inner turmoil."

　　What is this operation?

　　 Based on Wang Sheng's understanding of his parents, the credibility of these words is basically less than one percent!

　　Wang Sheng didn't think much, and couldn't figure out what was going on.

　　 He is really afraid that he will never meet Qing Yanzi again when he goes up the mountain tomorrow. After all, this kind of thing can definitely be done by a certain couple...

　　 ate a sumptuous fast meal with his parents, Wang Sheng went back to his room and lay down early, which was a whole night of tossing and turning.

　　 Early the next morning, before dawn, Wang Sheng got up and packed up.

　　 I ordered breakfast for my parents, left a note, carried my suitcase, and went to Wudang Mountain again.

　　 The morning light is faint, the mist is misty, and the Wudang Mountain in the morning is another scene.

I can see many young people practicing Tai Chi on the mountain road in a serious manner. I can also see a few young disciples in Taoist robes dancing their swords in the bamboo forest on the side of the road. meteorological.

　　 Qingyanzi, this name seems to have been hanging high on various lists when Xiandao first emerged, but no one has added the word ‘Wudang Mountain’ after his name.

　　 When I saw Qing Yanzi yesterday, Wang Sheng was also surprised.

Looking back at this time, Qing Yanzi was slender and his face was not handsome, but there was a sense of'cleanness' in and out of his face. When he walked on the road, his shoulders were sinking, his steps were light, and his gestures were all difficult. The charm of the language.

　　The rhyme of Taoism.

　　 From the perspective of others, Qing Yanzi is at most a hidden martial arts master.

　　 But in Wang Sheng’s view, this big man is now afraid that he has already opened up the meridians throughout his body. When the vitality of heaven and earth returns, he can directly ride the wind and go away...

　　 The old book stand is still there, the Taoist Qing Yanzi has not been there yet, and no one has moved here for a day.

　　Wang Sheng leaned over and took a few glances. The "True Explanation of Wudang Sword Technique", "Quanzhen Seven Star Sword Painting Book", "Nine Yin Scriptures", and "Tathagata Palm" were also amused...

　　 Then, Wang Sheng sighed and stood there with his luggage, thinking in his heart how much he would lose if Qing Yanzi deliberately release his pigeons after discussing with his parents.

　　 I missed the biggest opportunity of my life, and the loss was more than heavy, and it is estimated that I will regret it for the rest of my life.

　　 But no matter what, he can't blame his parents. They worry about themselves, but nowadays, he has a lot of things that he can't tell them.

　　 "Ha...it's early, boy."

　　A yawn full of breath came from behind, and Wang Sheng was shocked. He quickly turned his head to look around, and suddenly saw a middle-aged Taoist in a white background and blue robes coming on the side of the mountain road.

　　 He has a very large stride, and even the steep mountain road is like walking on the ground. A few ups and downs came to Wang Sheng, watching Wang Sheng with eyes full of feces.

　　 A strong smell of soap came over.

　　 Today's Qing Yanzi seems to have focused on cleaning up, this robe still has a somewhat new feel.

　　 When he was young, the Taoist leader was definitely a handsome pot who was able to fish for gold in the sea, although he did not seem to be very old at this time.

　　 Wang Sheng licked his lips, his voice trembled a few times, and finally shouted: "Master, Master!"

　　 "No, you should call me the Daoist now. If you want to spread, you still have to go through a few passes," Qing Yanzi said with a chuckle, and went to tidy up his old book stand.

　　 is to buckle the wicker chair upside down and press it on the broken books.

　　 Qingyanzi said: "First explain to you, I have charged your parents a sum of persuasion and food expenses.

　　 Next is your entry review period, which will last until the beginning of your high school. I will examine your character and morals, and then decide whether to accept you for entry.

Of course, looking at the persuasion fee, it will honed you in every possible way, and it will also make you understand the suffering in the mountains. Although there are also Internet and express delivery, it seems to be only a few miles away from the world, but it is similar to your colorful world. Definitely different. "

　　 Persuasion fee?

　　 It turned out to be like this...

　　Wang Sheng smiled bitterly and patted his forehead. It is true that his parents are always unexpected, and they directly bribed the future immortal boss.

　　 Seeing Qing Yanzi was coming to carry his suitcase, he quickly grabbed the suitcase in his hands.

　　 "When the disciple comes, I dare not bother Master."

　　 Qingyanzi didn't correct his shouting either, and led the way leisurely in front of him, "Go here, my residence is in the back mountain, this section of the mountain road is in disrepair, pay attention to your feet."

"Hey!"

　　 Watching Qing Yanzi's climbing figure like walking on the ground, Wang Sheng grinned suddenly.

　　 Whatever he does, hold this big tree firmly before talking!

　　 Not to say that the evergreen words can be touched by him in the old book stand. It is estimated that the luck of the two life combined will be used here.

　　 But then again, before the world's vitality regained, Qing Yanzi set up a fortune-telling stall on Wudang Mountain, a pure boy passing by...

　　 is really no one.

　　 lowered his head and crawled for a while, and when he looked back, he could faintly see a corner of the cornice of the Zixiao Palace.

　　 Gradually, the stone steps road became a white dirt road; after walking for a while, it was replaced by a mountain road covered with moss.

　　 "How is the scenery everywhere?" Qing Yanzi said softly.

　　Wang Sheng, who had been walking forward, looked up when he heard the sound, and found that they had already unknowingly walked into the mountains.

　　 Looking around, clouds and mist seem to be constantly emerging from the sparsely populated forests, drifting to deeper mountains and forests, turning into clouds of wonderland in people's eyes.

　　 It was extremely difficult to find this place in my last life. When Wang Sheng started to practice, most of this place was occupied by various dojos.

　　Furthermore, in his previous life, he wanted a master without a master, and he had to go to the Internet to piece together the tactics. Even if he sneaked into this kind of good place for cultivating, it would just waste the land on the mountain.

　　 Taoism pays attention to the law, wealth, companionship, and land. Hard work and understanding are just the foundation. There may not be a satisfactory return if you pay.

　　 This truth, Wang Sheng can be said to be very thorough.

　　 Turning around a forest, Qing Yanzi smiled and said, "Here, are you a little disappointed?"

　　Wang Sheng carried the suitcase and rushed to the master's side. He looked to the left with his probe. He entered a somewhat dilapidated small courtyard with several blue-tile houses in the courtyard.

　　 The eaves grow grass, the brick paint falls off, and only half of the courtyard door is left...

　　 This should be a dilapidated house hundreds of years ago, and fortunately this place can still live in.

　　 Qingyanzi smiled and asked: "How?"

　　Wang Sheng scratched his head and could only say: "It's very quiet."

　　 Qingyanzi suddenly raised his head and laughed.

　　Wang Sheng found that his master loves to laugh very much, and he also looks pretty when he laughs. From a purely aesthetic point of view, Wang Sheng always feels that when Qing Yanzi is young, he should be fascinated by the young pilgrims...

　　Of course, Master’s current charm is also extraordinary.

　　 No matter what, this will be my biggest backer in the future, and I must respect it.

With a wave of Qing Yanzi's sleeve robe, he led Wang Sheng into the courtyard, and said loudly: "Rappened tile house Qashqai, there is no red bondage. Xiaoxuan, don't you want to see your apprentice brother? Come and see. "

　　 Wang Sheng blinked, and suddenly remembered that Qing Yanzi had mentioned before that he seemed to have a disciple.

　　 Do you have a brother or sister?

　　Wang Sheng was thinking about it, and he saw that in the house facing the courtyard door, a paper window had been pushed open by a slit. A pair of eyes were there, watching the situation in the courtyard curiously.

　　 What a pair of clear eyes...

　　 "Come in, stop pestering here."

　　 Qing Yanzi stepped into the room, Wang Sheng was a little nervous for some unknown reason, and he was even more curious about what this brother or sister looked like.

　　 There are a few pieces of glass on each of the two doors, which seems to be more windproof than the windows.

　　 Entering the room, Qing Yanzi sat straight on an imperial chair that was missing half of his leg. Wang Sheng looked at the tukang, and suddenly smiled a little.

　　 is a sister.

　　 is still a pretty elder sister.

She is a little thin, she seems to be just twelve or thirteen years old, with her ears and short hair neat and tidy, and the gray T-shirt that was washed white can no longer see the patterns printed on it, and she naturally sits cross-legged by the window. Looking at him with his head tilted.

　　 can't be said to be so good-looking, but the facial features are correct and delicate.

　　At this time, what should I have the most reaction?

　　 Take out the snacks in your suitcase and pass it over? Do you really think you are coming to the mountainous area to give condolences? No matter how simple it is, you can't forget the purpose of coming to the mountain.

　　Apprentice a teacher to learn Taoism, practice and change one's life!

　　 Wang Sheng held his fist at the senior sister in a decent manner, and said seriously: "I have seen the senior sister, I am Wang Sheng, please give me more advice in the future."

　　 The girl blinked, and then smiled with joy, learning that Wang Sheng clasped her fists, "Hmm!"

Qing Yanzi beside 　　 suddenly showed a little chuckle, watching Wang Sheng's eyes more admiration and affection.

Qing Yanzi said: "She has always been afraid of life. Seeing you not to hide, it also shows that you have some fate. Xiaoxuan is eighteen years old this year and has been in school for eighteen years. Although you have not formally worshipped my door, you call her. Senior sister is not wronged either."

　　 Eighteen years of introductory education, this was raised by the master since birth, right?

Newborn…

　　 There may be some stories in this, but Wang Sheng didn't dare to inquire about it at will, especially when he was in front of the person involved.

　　 Qingyanzi said: "If you introduce each other, even if you can't survive the entry test, you can still be counted as a registered disciple of the teacher."

　　 Wang Sheng had to say it again, "Well, good sister, I’m Wang Sheng."

　　 "Hmm!" The senior sister on the kang nodded seriously again, as if it meant that she had remembered it.

　　 Wang Sheng glanced at Master strangely.

Qing Yanzi sighed, and said: "Xiao Xuan has been born with deficiencies since she was a child. In recent years, she has used herbal supplements to make up for it, but she still has a bad word. Her name was chosen for her teacher, Muye's Muye. , Gentle and wan, Xuan in the beginning of the cursive word."

　　Mu surname? It's quite rare.

　　 But Master’s skill in naming is really good, Wan Xuan, Wan...

　　 Mu Wanxuan?

　　 "Mu Wan Xuan!?"

　　 Wang Sheng turned his head and glared at his master, making Qing Yanzi who was drinking tea with a thermos almost choked.

　　 "What are you so excited about!"

　　 "My senior sister's name is Mu Wanxuan?"

　　 "Nonsense!" Qing Yanzi cursed with a smile, "This was taken for the teacher. Will I tell you what's wrong?"

　　 There was the crisp laughter of the senior sister, who was obviously amused by the expression of the younger brother who had just arrived.

Wang Sheng took a deep breath. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com raised his hand to hold his heart, and kept telling himself to be calm, and to be calm, even if the'Fairy of Silence' ranked eighth and ninth on the list all year round. Mu Wanxuan was sitting on the soil kang, and she had to remain calm.

　　 This is wrong!

　　 That amazing glance in the video has amazed the world’s Tsing Yi fairy, how can he be so thin and small...

　　 "Master, can I sit down for a while?"

　　 "We don't have so many red tapes here, we just treat this as our own home."

　　 "Hey, thank you, Master."

　　 Wang Sheng sat on the edge of the kang with a little soft legs, turned his head to look at this, and then turned his head to look at that.

　　 Never speak forever!

　　 Silent fairy Mu Wanxuan!

　　Yes, these nicknames are all so similar. I have been following the scandals of these big masters for so many years before, why didn't I think they would be masters and apprentices?

　　 "Master, I'll go around in the yard!"

　　 Wang Sheng ran out of the yard in two steps. Today was the third time he pinched his thigh, and then he could not help laughing while standing there.

　　 The top ten master guards of the two top rankings!

　　 This is the rhythm for him to walk the world sideways in the future!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

　　In the house.

　　A glanced at the master and disciple. The girl secretly pointed outside and then pointed to her head.

　　 Qingyanzi sighed with pity on her face, nodded slowly, and said: "If it is a normal child here, who is willing to send it to the mountain to endure hardship. If you are a senior sister, take care of the younger brother in the future."

　　 "Hmm!" The girl nodded seriously and agreed.

　　 Qingyanzi smiled and looked at Wang Sheng who had begun to calm down in the courtyard.

　　 The sunshine in the courtyard was warming, and the figure of the boy was stained by the sunlight.

　　 "It's good, and it's the right year."