The First Sword of the Earth

Judging from the inadvertent breath of these Maoshan disciples and the flowing long hair, it can be judged that their cultivation bases should be good...

Wang Sheng thought it was because these Maoshan disciples really couldn't stand the behavior of his senior sister's rubbish, and wanted to stop the loss for his sect in time, but he didn't expect that the other party was so arrogant that he didn't even mention it.

I heard a young female Taoist on the other side ask softly: "The four Taoist priests are invited, I don't know which Taoism the four belong to?"

The four also bowed their hands and returned a salute, Meng Hong said softly: "We follow our respective masters to practice Taoism in Wudang Mountain."

"Oh, so it's the priests of Wudang." The young man in the lead couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but still smiled gently, and cupped his hands again, "Excuse me, everyone can do as they please, if there is any inappropriate greeting Here, look at Haihan."

Although Meng Hong was a little puzzled, he just nodded slightly and said, "It's nothing."

Which one is this?

Just coming over to say hello?

However, when the four of them passed by five Maoshan disciples, Wang Sheng heard a few whispers from the other two young Taoist priests...

"Why do Wudang disciples come here to join in the fun? Now that they are all cultivating Taoism and enlightenment, they still come to play swords and boxing?"

"Don't say that, Wudang Dao Cheng also has its own unique features, but it is indeed not in line with the general trend in the future."

"Senior brother Yunzhi still wants to compete with that talisman wizard from the Heavenly Master Way, and it seems that he is going to return disappointed."

It turned out that I was looking for someone to discuss...

Wang Sheng smiled, and really didn't take the discussion of the two Maoshan male disciples to heart.

On the contrary, I think the handsome young man in the lead seems familiar, and he may also be a 'celebrity' I have seen on the Internet in my previous life.

But before Wang Sheng had time to take a step, he suddenly caught a slight air disturbance around him, and just caught a glimpse of two... steamed dumplings flying out of the corner of his vision? !

"hiss--"

"ah!"

Not far behind, two of the five Maoshan disciples staggered forward in response to the sound, and immediately covered the back of their heads, turned around and glared.

"Who is stabbing someone in the back!"

Wang Sheng glanced at his senior sister, but saw Mu Wanxuan lowered her head and gnawed at the sweet potato in her hand as if nothing had happened, and even winked at him slightly.

"Let's go."

Wang Sheng greeted in a low voice, Mu Wanxuan followed behind her junior with a smile, Meng Hong and Hao Ling still turned their heads to look there wonderingly, but they followed Wang Sheng's urging, and followed quickly.

If you do something bad, don't run away, stay here and find a fight...

Before Wang Sheng and the others went too far, the two Maoshan disciples who were attacked by Mu Wanxuan shouted angrily:

"Who the hell? Dare to do it but not admit it!"

"What kind of skill is it to hurt people with backstabbing! If you see that my Maoshan disciple is not good enough, please come out and teach me a thing or two!"

The back of the head is considered to be a vital part of a person's body. They were attacked suddenly, and the two of them almost fell to the ground...

As a disciple of the Maoshan sect, he is a young cultivator in the foundation establishment period who is a fake at this time, and several Taoist masters in Maoshan call him "the wave of the times"!

At the foot of Maoshan, he was attacked unexpectedly!

The two young Taoist priests were naturally very annoyed, and their usual pure state of mind was smashed to pieces.

With angry eyes and precise words in his mouth, he kept searching around.

The five Maoshan disciples were headed by the slender young Taoist priest in the middle, who Wang Sheng felt familiar with.

This person's face is clear and moist, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, but his male and female features are not feminine at all, his divine light is restrained, and his brows are full of Taoism, as if he was born as a piece of rough jade for cultivating Taoism.

His surname is Liu, his Taoist name is Yunzhi, he went to the mountains since he was a child, and he traveled with his master to many famous mountains and rivers when he was young, to practice and practice.

After the vitality of heaven and earth began to recover, Liu Yunzhi's cultivation base also made great strides, and now he has surpassed many Taoists who have cultivated Taoism for 30 to 40 years, and he is placed in high hopes by the highest-ranking Taoist masters in Maoshan's lineage.

Liu Yunzhi was originally a leader among the younger generation of Maoshan, and his apprenticeship also had a high prestige in Maoshan.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the two Maoshan disciples who had already yelled a few times and attracted a lot of attention from around quickly stopped talking.

"Are the two junior brothers injured?"

"This...not really, and I don't know if it was hit by something, and it almost fell."

Liu Yunzhi chuckled, looked at the direction Wang Sheng and the others left, leaned over and carefully picked up the two steamed dumplings that were covered in dust on the ground.

"It's them."

"dumpling?"

A rather clever girl praised softly: "What a clever technique, the dumpling skin is not broken, and the two senior brothers have not left any injuries. It is obvious that the force was dispersed in a very short period of time."

The two Maoshan disciples who were beaten looked at each other in blank dismay.

"As expected of Wudang, there are really powerful people in the younger generation," Liu Yunzhi's eyes flickered slightly, as if he wanted to catch up, but he quickly suppressed this thought and shook his head lightly.

Cultivating the Tao is not for the sake of being competitive, except that I can't bear that arrogant bastard in Longhushan, and I don't need to find someone to confirm the Taoism.

Liu Yunzhi said softly: "If it wasn't for the two of you talking behind your back, you wouldn't have suffered this. Let's go, don't let people say that we Maoshan cultivators are small-bellied."

"Senior brother taught me the lesson," the two Maoshan disciples also showed embarrassment.

Liu Yunzhi took two steamed dumplings and walked aside, put them into the trash can, wiped his palms, and without saying anything, he took his brothers and sisters on the way back to the mountain.

...

Didn't find it?

Wang Sheng thought that he was going to 'discuss' with someone in the morning, but the other party just cursed a few words and didn't catch up, which somewhat surprised him.

But no matter what, one thing more is worse than one thing less. It is always better to keep a low profile.

Had breakfast at a porridge shop, and when the four of them went back, the four or five delegations that settled in this hotel had already begun to assemble.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional by the priests of other families, Wudang and his party seemed to be isolated, and no priest came to walk around and chat.

Several other famous Daocheng delegations staying in the same hotel, but quite a few acquainted Taoists greeted each other, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

The venue for the exchange meeting is not in the Maoshan Dojo. The mountain is quiet and quiet, and it is really noisy if hundreds of people gather together.

By convention, this exchange meeting is held in an indoor gymnasium down the mountain.

After getting in the car, the senior sister saw Wang Sheng's serious face, and thought he was angry at her sudden attack during breakfast. The mobile phone was handed to Wang Sheng, and there was a pitiful little loli on the screen.

"What's wrong?" Wang Sheng asked in confusion.

Mu Wanxuan swipe her finger lightly, and the picture on the screen changed to a little loli tilting her head, with a series of question marks beside her.

The most commonly used emoticon pack series by senior sisters.

Wang Sheng smiled and said, "I was thinking just now that we might encounter a little trouble in today's exchange meeting."

"Huh?" Mu Wanxuan blinked, waiting for Wang Sheng to continue.

The four of Zhou Yinglong and the others were sitting in the back row, so they couldn't help joining the conversation at this time, asking Wang Sheng what kind of trouble he would encounter.

"I don't know for sure," Wang Sheng glanced at the several Taoist priests in front of him, and said with a smile, "I always feel that our Wudang Mountain is about to be condemned by other sects."

Senior Sister Hao Ling chuckled, Meng Hong and Zhao Zhao were a little puzzled, but Zhou Yinglong shrugged indifferently.

Zhou Yinglong said with a smile: "Junior Brother Wang, you don't know, our Wudang is really being targeted by several sects right now."

Wang Sheng couldn't help but feel a little strange, "Oh? The Taoist sects have come from the same lineage two thousand years ago, and this era is a society ruled by law. What old grievances can each family have?"

Zhou Yinglong sighed: "In the past, we could only practice martial arts when we couldn't practice dharma. Our Wudang has been famous for hundreds of years, but it has always caused many Taoists to look down on us. But it's not a big deal. Everyone is still focusing on peace.”

This statement was something Wang Sheng had never heard before.

But if you think about it carefully, Wudang was so well-known in the 'Wulin' before, and it has always been the 'Northern Shaolin' that is as famous as the 'Southern Wudang', not Huashan, Maoshan and the like.

At this time, the vitality of the world is restored, Taoism is gradually prospering, and the decline of Wudang's status is also reasonable and just in sight.

No wonder, none of the older generations of masters on Wudang Mountain came here, and Li Shiwu, who is in charge of foreign affairs, would seek to come to the door of a famous Taoist priest like his master.

Mu Wanxuan poked Wang Sheng's arm, and raised the phone in front of Wang Sheng. On the screen was an animation illustration, a bloody female warrior holding a broken sword in her hand.

Looking at Senior Sister again, those eyes are full of pride and a sense of collective honor...

Okay, my next role is to be optimistic about my senior sister, don't let her rush out suddenly, and slap any senior expert to death.

The bus drove for more than ten minutes and arrived at the destination. Hundreds of men, women and children in Taoist robes and exercise uniforms gathered together, and the scene was quite spectacular.

The gymnasium is completely open to the public today, and tickets are free, but those who enter and observe are not allowed to make loud noises.

Wang Sheng and his senior sister mixed in with the delegation in Wudang Mountain, keeping a low profile all the way.

Although there are quite a few female cultivators of Kun Dao today, and Mu Wanxuan has pulled back her beautiful hair and put on a Taoist robe, her face and unconcealable aura still attracted a lot of attention.

The north stand of the gymnasium was divided into more than ten areas, and dozens of Maoshan sect disciples led the delegations from each mountain to enter in order, in order.