The First Sword of the Earth

After lunch, although both Zhou and Zhao tried to talk to Mu Wanxuan, Mu Wanxuan just looked at them with a light smile on her face, which made them feel a little creepy...

Her eyes are too clear, as if they can reflect the unbearable and dirty in others' hearts, making people reluctant to pay more attention to them.

We are all cultivators. Although the relationship between men and women is not taboo, we must keep our minds clear.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Yinglong and Zhao Zhao dismissed the slightest thought in your heart. They actually heard what their masters said about Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan's cultivation, and it is better to be friends than not to know each other.

Introduced by Zhou Yinglong and Zhao Zhao, Wang Sheng became acquainted with the four young Taoist priests who were traveling with him in just one lunch.

Zhou Yinglong is a disciple of the head of the sect, and he majors in Taiyi Sword Art; Zhao Zhao majors in Wudang Dragon Form Boxing, another brother named Meng Hong practices Wudang Taiji Pushing Hands, and a beautiful senior sister Hao Ling, repaired a set of Wulei Yingfeng Palm.

The four disciples of the third generation in the early stage of concentrating the gods are now enough to act as the face of Wudang.

Not to mention that there is Wang Sheng, a late stage concentrator, and... a certain senior sister who has begun to turn into a foodie.

In Wudang's Taoist inheritance, the core cultivation skills belong to the lineage of Zhenwu, and most of the Taoism is similar to 'Wu'.

This can't be said to be good or bad, the method is used to protect the way; the one that can ascend to become an immortal is the superior way, and the one that can protect oneself is the top-grade immortal method.

As for the young girls who were traveling with them, except for one or two people, they were not considered disciples of Wudang Daocheng. They went for martial arts performances, and their main function was to deceive people.

No way, there are regulations above, they can't be too ostentatious.

When Wang Sheng chatted with others, he did not forget to bring his senior sister, but Mu Wanxuan was not interested in communicating with others, and was always admiring the scenery outside the car.

Chatted halfway, also slept halfway, and the day passed by in a hurry.

They set off in the morning, and a road chief who had driven a long-distance truck took turns with the bus driver halfway. The car didn't stop and the car didn't stop until after nine o'clock in the evening, and finally arrived at the destination of the trip——

Shangqing Zongtan, Maoshan.

The people who came to this exchange meeting were all the "big sects" from famous Taoist mountains, and their Wudang party had two Maoshan Taoist priests who were in charge of them waiting to receive them.

According to the arrangement of the Taoists of Maoshan, they first checked into the hotel in the town at the foot of the mountain, and then went to the nearby gymnasium to attend the exchange meeting tomorrow morning.

We are all cultivators, so we can't spend the incense money of pilgrims at will.

Therefore, except for Li Shiwu, a Taoist at the deputy head level, who can live in a single room, the disciples of the disciples all live in two or three rooms.

Originally, fellow disciples of Wudang and fellow Taoists of Maoshan felt that Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan looked like a couple of gods and immortals.

And when Wang Sheng arranged for Mu Wanxuan and Hao Ling to sleep in the same room, Mu Wanxuan's gloomy expression and reluctance in her eyes proved the 'speculation' of all the wise men.

The senior sister is really just afraid of strangers, and doesn't know how to be alone with others...

Wang Sheng didn't bother to explain, so he let them think about it, carried the suitcase, and slept in the same room with Zhou Yinglong and Zhao Zhao.

After they took turns taking a bath and getting ready to sleep, Li Shiwu knocked on their door with several priests.

Li Shiwu got straight to the point and said: "Nephew Feiyu, your ability to use a sword should not be weak."

Wang Sheng thought about his choice of words, and replied: "It's okay."

"Then, you will have a show at the exchange meeting tomorrow."

Uncle Li patted Wang Sheng's shoulder with a smile, "This morning's exchange meeting is open to the public, and there are some media, I'm afraid they will be out of control and reveal their cultivation, causing unnecessary trouble. Master Nephew, just play a set of swordsmanship at will, don't use real yuan, just have a look and look, and the emphasis is on viewing."

Just play a set of sword skills?

"This matter...let Senior Brother Ying Long do it.

"

Wang Sheng stood up without explaining much. He put his left hand behind his back and put his sword fingers together with his right hand. He simply made a gesture of raising his sword fingers in front of his chest.

There is no fluctuation of true energy, but a wisp of ethereal sword intent is naturally revealed to the outside, continuous and hidden sharpness, Zhongzheng is peaceful and contains many changes.

Although he doesn't have a sword in his hand, he looks like a heavenly sword glowing with stars...

"this!?"

"well……"

Li Shiwu raised his head and sighed, several priests immediately looked at each other in dismay, Zhou Yinglong and Zhao Zhao were even more surprised. Although they didn't understand what this state was, it was absolutely extraordinary.

The rhyme of Tao.

This is not the specific realm of Taoism, but one's own perception, and the Taoism is self-evident, but it is like a precious jade, it is hard not to attract attention.

As for his own dao rhyme, Wang Sheng is far from being able to retract and unwind freely. Just performing sword skills like this can easily become the focus of attention.

The task of swordsmanship performance finally fell on Zhou Yinglong.

And because Wang Sheng showed his skills in front of several priests, Zhou Yinglong and Zhao Zhao also began to consider whether their words were appropriate when they talked with Wang Sheng.

Late entry, young age, but has already comprehended the transparent sword heart, self-contained sword rhyme, and even the state of the late stage of concentration...

Although everyone is practicing in the same mountain, there should be no comparison, but young people will inevitably make horizontal comparisons.

Only then did Zhou Yinglong and Zhao Zhao realize that this junior who had never paid attention to him before was by no means comparable to the two of them, and they might have to be taken care of by this non-yu junior in the future.

At night, Wang Sheng sat on the bed and meditated quietly. Zhou Yinglong and Zhao Zhao, who wanted to sleep, were embarrassed when they saw this, so they lay down directly and practiced for a while.

Wanting to replace sleep with meditation like Wang Sheng is actually not easy to do in the state of concentration. When Zhou Yinglong and Zhao Zhao couldn't bear to lie down, they wondered whether Wang Sheng was used to sitting and sleeping...

Snoring gradually began to spread in the room, and Wang Sheng couldn't help but chuckle when he was meditating.

Early in the morning, after washing up, Wang Sheng wanted to go out for a walk. He opened the door quietly and saw the senior sister who was sitting on the carpet by the door and playing with her mobile phone.

Mu Wanxuan has been waiting here for some time.

Today's senior sister also changed into her 'professional formal attire'. She wore a bright white exercise suit inside and a loose taoist robe like green gauze outside.

This 'formal attire' that was supposed to cover up her figure, on the contrary, made her more ethereal and ethereal, that is...

"It's been half a month, and you haven't passed this level yet?" Wang Sheng pressed his voice, deliberately trying to squeeze her out.

Mu Wanxuan made a grimace, snorted softly, and turned her head sullenly.

But on the screen of her slightly raised phone, an inconspicuous emoticon appeared 'strangely'...

'Come and coax me! '

Wang Sheng laughed softly, "Stop losing your temper, let's go out together. It's hard to come to Maoshan, so I have to buy some souvenirs for Master."

As soon as you finish speaking, listen to:

"What are the famous specialties in Maoshan? Then let's bring some back to Master."

There was a chuckle not far behind, but it was Hao Ling and Meng Hong who came together, and it was Meng Hong who spoke.

Mu Wanxuan jumped up quickly, and in a blink of an eye, she transformed from a little senior sister who was still arguing with her junior brother to a smiling female monk.

That is, the smile is somewhat perfunctory.

Wang Sheng called senior brother and senior sister twice. Anyway, he was a latecomer, so calling himself a "junior junior brother" was not a disadvantage.

Meng Hong and Hao Ling also nodded in response, and they had a lot of affection for Wang Sheng.

So, the four of them went out of the hotel together, and went out to wander around casually, filling their stomachs by the way.

Wang Sheng also deliberately observed the relationship between the senior sister and Hao Ling, and found that although the senior sister and Hao Ling slept in the same room last night, there was still a sense of distance.

Hao Ling didn't seem to care about this, but it could be seen that she had a good impression of Mu Wanxuan.

In the early morning, many Maoshan disciples were already waiting outside the hotel, directing the delegations from various mountains to where to go for their morning fast.

Of course the free breakfast has to be mixed.

Near the hotel, you can see Taoist priests in Taoist robes doing morning lessons everywhere, and you can also see many teenagers and girls wearing similar exercise clothes talking and laughing, and occasionally a few Taoist masters with fairy wind and crane bones drift by , a glimpse, extraordinary grace.

"That," Mu Wanxuan gently pulled Wang Sheng down, stopped at the entrance of an alley, and pointed to the gap between two shops.

Wang Sheng looked along her fingers, and immediately saw a fairy palace rising in the morning light.

Meng Hong on the side introduced: "That is the Nine Heavens Palace in Maoshan. It is the same as our Golden Summit in Wudang Mountain. It is not easy to go now."

Hao Ling said softly: "Mount Mao is quite easy to climb."

Wang Sheng said with a smile: "The mountain is not high, but there are immortals and spirits."

"Junior Brother Feiyu is right. Maoshan Taoism indeed has many unique features."

Several people laughed lightly, and continued shopping to find a place to eat.

The main peak of Maoshan is only a few hundred meters high.

But Maoshan has a gentle mountain, Taoist temples everywhere, quiet places can be found everywhere, and places to find true immortals can be found everywhere. In ancient times, Maoshan was ranked the eighth among the caves and the first among the blessed places. It is the best place for practicing Taoism.

Wang Sheng spread his spiritual thoughts slowly, and he could feel the vitality of heaven and earth flowing in the mountains like a gurgling stream. Even if the mountain is bordered by the common world, the vitality is not too dirty.

In fact, generally speaking, the environment for cultivating Taoism in Maoshan is better than that in Wudang Mountain.

It's no wonder that in Wang Sheng's memory, Maoshan has been ranked among the top three Taoist sects since the recovery of the vitality of the world.

After the vitality of heaven and earth recovered, Wudang Mountain, which was originally prosperous in "Daowu", actually ranked only in the upper middle, which is closely related to the rapid decline of "Daowu".

But Maoshan is different. Even in the millennium when the vitality is exhausted, the most popular things in Maoshan are "exorcism" and "drawing symbols".

Maoshan Taoism has a long history and is well-known for its Taoism. Talismans, arrays, pills, and mantras are all very famous, and even incorporate a little "witchcraft". .

Since ancient times, Maoshan has always been a top school among many famous Taoist mountains.

Wang Sheng heard from Li Shiwu and several Taoists last night that the situation of Maoshan was similar to that of Wudang Mountain. After the vitality of heaven and earth began to recover, several old Taoists who had already retired came out of the mountain again to quickly rectify the complicated Taoism of Maoshan, and reappeared. The supernatural magic method.

Today, although a small number of places in Maoshan are still open to pilgrims, the back mountain has become a forbidden area.

——In fact, most of the famous Taoist mountains are in the same situation at this time.

On the surface, the exchange meeting in the morning was still a martial arts performance competition, and the first, second, and third prizes had to be judged; in fact, it should be that the masters of each family would meet to discuss the future development plans of the Taoist sect, and by the way touch each other. Pie bottom.

Although there is no competitive relationship at this time, and no matter which mountain or school of Taoist priests or successors of the Taoist sect, their roots are all in a "Tao Te Ching", which clearly states the principles of "no competition" and "doing nothing".

But maybe in the future we will have to compete for some cultivation resources, natural materials and earthly treasures. Know in advance how many disciples with outstanding aptitudes each family has, and how many Dao masters who have leaped up after being energetic, so that if there is a dispute in the future, it is also good Prepared in advance...

Moreover, only when everyone comes out to communicate and communicate, can they know whether they have gone the wrong way and whether their Dao inheritance is complete.

In short, the significance of this exchange meeting is definitely not shallow.

The Taoist priests of Maoshan are also very generous. The shops and stalls selling breakfast in the town below the mountain can eat at will, and the Maoshan faction will settle the bill uniformly after the exchange meeting.

Then, Senior Sister immediately became impolite.

They had just visited the stall selling breakfast, and Mu Wanxuan was already carrying two bags of steamed dumplings, three bags of steamed buns, a few pieces of baked sweet potatoes, and two plastic bags hanging on her wrist...

If Wang Sheng hadn't reminded the senior sister that these things would be broken if they couldn't be brought back to Wudang Mountain, she would probably be able to solve the food and grass for the three of them for a week.

While walking around, several young Taoist priests in Taoist robes with the word "Maoshan" embroidered on their chests greeted them. They were all three men and two kuns—that is, three men and two women, all smiling and amiable.