The First Sword of the Earth

　　 That night, Wang Sheng finally knew what the so-called sideline was in Master's mouth.

　　 can be regarded as knowing, what did you do with the two boxes of mineral water that you worked so hard to carry to the mountain!

Under the dim light, Wang Sheng watched his free and unrestrained master. With a soft brush, he wrote the five characters'Wudang Mountain Holy Spring' on the plastic bottle that had been stripped of its outer packaging. .

　　 At that time, apart from raising his head and sighing, he didn't know what he should say anymore...

　　 But let alone, Master really sold more than ten bottles the next day. The price of a bottle ranges from RMB 20 to RMB 100.

　　 Qingyanzijing channel gate five skills, still extraordinary proficiency, you can see this person's fortune and fate at a glance, meet some arrogant pilgrims who don't care about money, occasionally they will directly ask for prices.

　　 At night, Qing Yanzi gave Wang Sheng some benefits.

　　 With a yellowed door light, Qing Yanzi demonstrated a set of introductory boxing techniques for Wang Sheng, with a total of seven or eight styles, allowing Wang Sheng to master every move, including open moves and combined moves.

　　 In fact, this set of boxing techniques is very simple, just a few moves need to be pondered, Wang Sheng barely strikes a set, he feels his whole body is hot, the effect is really good.

　　 So, under the smiling gaze of the senior sister, Wang Sheng punched in the yard until wee hours.

　　 In the end, the elder sister fell asleep leaning on the door panel, and Wang Sheng was thinking about going back to the house...

　　 "Senior Sister, Senior Sister, go back to bed and sleep."

　　 "Um...oh."

　　 In a daze, Mu Wanxuan responded, and Wang Sheng was taken aback for a moment.

　　—Sister Sister can utter syllables other than ‘um’?

　　 But then, he saw a little sister with big blurred eyes and a small mouth turned back into the room, and couldn't help showing a fatherly smile.

　　 It’s nice to have a sister.

　　The problem is that the elder sister started to take off her clothes as soon as she climbed onto the kang...

　　 Wang Sheng hurriedly dragged the chair into the room, closed the door, plugged in the latch, and turned his head back into his room.

　　 Do not kiss or regard assault.

　　 Sister does not have any defenses against herself. As a ‘quasi’ elder brother, she can’t take advantage of her for nothing.

　　 But then again, I’m eighteen years old, and the elder sister still looks like she hasn’t entered puberty. She hasn’t even started wearing lingerie but is wearing a vest...

　　 At this moment, a certain junior is obviously worried about whether the senior can be transformed into a "fairy" one or two years after her vitality begins to recover.

bed…

　　 Wang Sheng fell on the bed, his whole body sore and numb, causing him to hum softly.

　　 He also wanted to take this opportunity to meditate and run the basic tactics, but as soon as he had this idea, the whole person fell asleep in a daze.

　　 Not long after sleeping, a figure walked in from the outhouse and said: "Are you still awake?"

　　Wang Sheng opened his eyes in a daze. Seeing that it was the master, he thought he was dreaming, so he yawned.

　　 "Let's go to sleep, relax your body, I will push your bones and revitalize your veins."

　　 Qing Yanzi chuckled softly, and Wang Sheng replied a few times in a daze.

　　 Qing Yanzi rolled up his sleeves and raised his sword fingers, moving around Wang Sheng's body without any haste.

　　 Wang Sheng really woke up this time, and took a breath of pain.

　　 "Master..."

　　 "Let's bear it, your body is too stiff and your meridians are blocked. It's a bit late to get started."

　　 Qingyanzi pressed two palms on Wang Sheng's left and right thighs, and gently swiped downwards, Wang Sheng felt the muscles and bones of his legs numb for an instant.

　　 I don’t know if it’s his own illusion, he feels an alternating hot and cold ‘qi’ in Qingyanzi’s palm.

　　 This should be the inner breath that the martial artist pursues. The earth's vitality has not yet recovered, but the master has achieved such an achievement by cultivating hard since childhood.

　　 When he thinks that Master is using this hard-won inner breath to push his bones and veins, Wang Sheng can't help but feel a little warmth in his heart.

　　 After working for half an hour, Qing Yanzi also let out a sigh of relief.

　　 "It's always a persuasion fee from your parents. If you can't hold it back, crying and yelling to go home, you won't be able to come back empty-handed."

　　 After the words floated away, it seemed to be in a good mood.

　　 "Thank you, Master! The disciple will surely pass the entrance test!"

　　 Wang Sheng yelled in a low voice, then grinned, the hovering sleepiness struck again, and soon he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

　　 It seems that Qingyanzi doesn't want him to give up halfway.

　　 Early the next morning, the boxing ‘test’ came as scheduled.

　　 Fortunately, Wang Sheng had ten years of monastic experience in his previous life. Although there were no conditions at the time, he also spent some effort on ‘wu’.

　　 By the next morning, a set of boxing techniques can be seen.

　　 I don't know if it was a psychological effect. Wang Sheng felt that he was as light as a swallow after getting up, and his spirit was stronger than yesterday morning.

　　 should be the effect of Master helping himself to push the bones and revitalize the veins last night.

　　 However, looking at Master and Senior Sister again, these two people can only be present in videos and hard drives in their previous lives...

　　 My heart sighed.

　　 I am a little far away from them now.

　　 can't relax, just do it hard.

　　 In fact, Qing Yanzi was quite satisfied with Wang Sheng’s performance, and encouraged him a few words:

　　 "Yesterday just allowed you to adapt. Today, I won't give you too much time to rest. Although the pursuit of spiritual practice is quiet and low desire, it also focuses on diligence. It depends on your performance."

　　 "Yes, I understand."

　　 Although Qing Yanzi verbally said that he would sharpen him, but it did not give him a task that exceeded his endurance limit. It was nothing more than exhausting his energy and feeling deep fatigue.

　　 However, for three days in a row, Wang Sheng hadn't complained a word, and grinned.

　　 Qingyanzi helped Wang Sheng push the bones and activate the channels once every three days. After pushing the bones twice, Wang Sheng could unexpectedly feel the approximate position of the meridians all over his body.

　　 After thinking about it carefully, I also understood what was going on—this is the remnants of the master’s internal breath in his meridians.

　　 Taking advantage of such a god-given opportunity, Wang Sheng continued to run that set of basic tactics. Although there was still no effect, the frequency and quality of the turbidity discharged from the body were obviously improved.

　　The flaw in the beauty is that this kind of improvement caused the little sister who came to see Wang Sheng to play in the morning to hold her nose and roll her eyes...

　　 almost fainted several times.

　　...

　　 In the blink of an eye, my parents will leave Wudang Mountain.

　　 Because he wanted to send his parents away, Wang Sheng took a long time off, went down the mountain to dine with his parents, and went shopping.

　　 When I parted, my mother was always reluctant, holding Wang Sheng and refusing to let go, and my father also looked down and said, "If there is something wrong with what Dad did before, you say it, Dad will change it"...

　　 But Wang Sheng just smiled and shook his head, and secretly wiped the wetness from the corners of his eyes.

　　If you don't go up the mountain, you are unwilling.

　　 Going up the mountain desperately did hurt his parents.

　　Wang Sheng didn't know what to say, he didn't want to say too far a promise.

　　 He only knows that he needs strength and the strength to protect his family in the future.

　　While waiting for an online taxi at the entrance of the hotel, Wang Sheng saw a fruit stand next to him. He ran over to buy a few catties of oranges and stuffed them with his father who likes to eat oranges, and asked them to take them on the road to eat.

　　 This is also the only way he can express his filial piety.

　　 After sending his parents to the car, Wang Sheng felt a little empty in his heart, but still smiled and waved his hand to send them back to normal urban life.

Then, when the car started to move forward, he ignored the pedestrians coming and going around, knelt at the rear of the car, banged his head a few times, then turned around and picked up the two brand-new luggage left by his parents. Box, strode towards the mountain.

　　 Inside the suitcase are some snacks that Wang Sheng likes to eat, as well as the third batch of daily necessities.

　　 Don’t talk about anything else, just the big bags of triangle and boxer briefs that Wang Sheng’s mother bought him should be enough for him to use next year...

　　 Jingle!

　　 There were a few soft noises from the mobile phone. When Wang Sheng returned to the small courtyard in the mountain, he looked down and saw a string of numbers in his coin purse.

　　 "Back?" Qing Yanzi's voice came from the side. Wang Sheng wiped the corners of his eyes as if he was awake from a dream, and walked in with his suitcase.

　　 "Master, shall we change the gate?"

　　 "Being a teacher is just a guest living in the Wudang Mountains, you can come and go as you go."

　　 Qingyanzi looked at the sky and said calmly: "There is still some time at sunset. Your senior sister went to Houshan to wash the clothes. You should also let you go for a half-day."

　　 "Thank you, Master!"

　　 Wang Sheng grinned. In fact, he has been overloaded these days, and he is also worried that his body is a little unable to hold it.

　　 Lifting the suitcase to the back room, Wang Sheng rolled his sleeves and ran towards a stream not far from the back mountain.

　　 Qingyanzi looked at the back of the apprentice who had picked up, chuckled lightly, and sighed lightly, his eyes slightly complicated.

"Xiao Xuan is a girl after all, and she might marry one day in the future. These things passed down by Master Grandpa must always be guarded by a male disciple... Well, it has been a thousand years, Master Grandpa, generation after generation, will it still be worth it? When will it be kept..."

　　 Qingyanzi leaped slightly and stood on the broken wall of the small courtyard, standing with his hands on his hands, just looking out over the stream.

　　 "Sister, just let me come!"

　　 So far away, the laughter of Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan came vaguely, floating in the wind, not knowing where they had gone.

　　...

　　 Pushing the bone 16 times, Wang Sheng spent the forty-seventh day after going up the mountain in the remote courtyard of the back mountain of Wudang Mountain.

　　 September 2 has passed the day when the school officially opens, but Wang Shengshi has slightly longer hair than before going up the mountain, and there is no obvious change.

　　 But Wang Sheng himself knew that with the help of Master Qingyanzi, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com He has already started a reinvention!

　　 Every day, he will send greetings to his parents, and he will also open a video with them once a week.

　　 In addition to reassuring them, Wang Sheng is also constantly doing the work of his parents, so that he can stay on the mountain and practice less.

　　 But my parents tried to persuade them for more than a month, but they still didn't work, so Wang Sheng gradually got rid of it.

　　 They also found acquaintances in Wang Sheng's high school, and they took a one-year suspension for Wang Sheng on the grounds of going abroad to seek medical treatment.

　　 The couple are planning to make statutory holidays, then come to visit their son on Wudang Mountain, and formally pay a visit to Qingyanzi, Xia Wang Sheng’s ‘Martial Arts Instructor’.

　　—When explaining to my parents, it is more convenient and more convincing to use the reason "obsessed with martial arts".

That evening, Wang Sheng and his senior sisters had dinner in the small courtyard. They packed up the dishes and chopsticks diligently, ran to the corner and brushed their teeth. They were eager to practice the third set of introductory boxing techniques passed to him by the master. Qing Yanzi shouted...

　　 "The introductory grind is over, you performed well, I should ask you today. Wang Sheng, do you want to become a teacher?"

　　 Wang Sheng was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded quickly, feeling a little speechless for a while.

　　 The feeling of satisfaction that was not wasted for more than a month made him almost cry...

　　 "Tomorrow, as a teacher, I will invite a Taoist master to come over to testify and teach you the Dharma. You will get up early in the morning, take a bath with incense, and start officially at noon."

　　 "Thank you, Master!"

　　 Wang Sheng flexed his legs and knelt down to give Qing Yanzi a head, but Qing Yanzi smiled sideways and avoided. Obviously, he had never officially started, and was not subject to Wang Sheng's worship.

　　 The senior sister held her chin and blinked, seeming to understand that her prospective junior will soon become a true junior, and suddenly smiled and curled those big eyes...