The First Sword of the Earth

Chapter 391 Same Nine, He Xiu

Chasing the Wuling Sword and shuttling through the Little Immortal Realm, the majestic ancient temples everywhere exude a faint coercion.

Every hall here is a work of art of unimaginable value. Just the carvings at the end of the cornices, Wang Sheng has discovered dozens of different styles.

Thousands of immortals and thousands of palaces are different;

The Baili Fairy Mountain is a grand scene in four seasons.

that is……

"Why do the immortals separate each hall so far?"

"After you become a fairy, will Yukong be as slow as you?"

Yao Yun seemed to be in an abnormally good mood, and when Wang Sheng complained casually, she would answer and refute.

This reminded Wang Sheng of the years when he was trapped by the land spirits. In the years after those thirteen years, it was only because of his 'bickering' with Yao Yun that Wang Sheng was not so lonely that he went crazy.

Wang Sheng said: "How long does it take to dream of Sendai?"

"It depends on your chance," Yao Yun said indifferently, "No one can say for sure, there are immortals who have a dream for a hundred years, but there are also immortals who wake up in three days.

Regardless of the changes of time in the dream, the benefits obtained are not determined by the length of time in the dream, it is all due to one's own chance. "

Wang Sheng nodded calmly, and said, "If I pass the test and fall asleep successfully, Yaoyun, please remember to leave a letter with my senior sister. I'm afraid that I will be worried if she can't find her after she comes out of seclusion."

"Yes," Yao Yun nodded in response, turning slightly to look at Wang Sheng's face.

"What's wrong?"

"You have many shortcomings, but there is one shortcoming that I don't dislike, and that is the excessive care for Huaqing." Yaoyun smiled faintly, "She is the reincarnation of my heavenly god, with qualifications, Their comprehension skills are pretty good, and they are no longer three-year-olds."

"A lot of senior sisters don't understand... okay," Wang Daochang shrugged and did not refute this.

Can this also be his fault?

From the time we first met, Senior Sister was too simple, but this world and human heart are so complicated!

To change the subject,

Wang Sheng asked a few things about the Little Immortal Realm, and Yao Yun took the trouble to answer them one by one.

There are spirits in various fairy temples here, but these spirits are not ordinary spirits, and they cannot practice on their own. They are the incarnations of various fairy temples.

For example, in some palaces used by great immortals for daily practice, the temple spirit may only be responsible for cleaning up the dust; or for example, in the retreat hall where the senior sister is at this time, the temple spirit is responsible for monitoring the status of the retreaters.

It was like flying from one end of the "inner layer" of the Little Immortal Realm to the other end, and when there was only a cloud of mist left around, they arrived at a blessed place in the Little Immortal Realm.

Dream Sendai.

A square stone platform rotates quietly in the misty clouds.

The structure of the stone platform is very simple, but it gives people a unique charm that is unclear and unclear; there are several steps on the four sides of the stone platform, and people who come to Mengxiantai can climb up the steps, and the trial of Mengxiantai is very convenient. Proceed on these steps.

"Mengxiantai was created by a Daluo Jinxian, and it is a spiritual treasure in itself; it's just that this spiritual treasure is useless in battle, so it was left in the Little Immortal Realm back then."

Yao Yun gently raised his chin, "Go up, I think you will have to go through a few times to get past the third level and reach the front of the stage."

Wang Sheng said indifferently: "The number of times to pass through the level must be less than or equal to three."

"Hmph, then I'll wait and see."

Although the words on the scene were easy to say, Wang Sheng was actually prepared for the 'long-term struggle' in his heart.

After all, this is the land of the Immortals, and he is only a small Xiami in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. In the end, as long as he boards the Mengxiantai, he will make money. No matter how tortuous and difficult the process is, he can accept it.

It seemed that someone was coming, the stone platform stopped and rotated, and the fairy lights were woven into a colorful bridge. At the end of the bridge was the first step to climb the stone platform.

Standing in front of the stage with the scabbard on his back, his hands empty and his eyes fixed;

Wang Sheng immediately felt two gentle forces on his shoulders, preventing him from jumping or flying.

He walked forward obediently, walked to the steps without any risk, and stepped on the first step with one foot.

The surrounding scenery changed suddenly, and Wang Sheng appeared on a lake as smooth as a mirror, with blue sky and white clouds above his head, and gently rippling lake water below.

Can not be refunded.

This idea inexplicably came up in his heart, and the hairs all over his body stood on end, but he also slowly stepped forward with the other foot, and stood quietly for a while.

Such a powerful fairy art...

This is the blessed land of the Little Immortal World, even if there is a trial, there should be no means of harming people's lives; Wang Sheng will have no worries after understanding this, and he will take another step forward.

Boom——

It was as if a drop of water fell on the surface of the lake. The sound pierced into Wang Sheng's ears, making him feel indescribably comfortable, the pores all over his body opened, and his spirit quickly cleared up.

In front, three meters away, a phantom slowly formed, bald, skinny, wearing a Taoist robe, holding a dust whisk, sitting on a lotus platform, like a Buddha or a fairy, half Zen and half way.

This should be the spirit of Mengxiantai.

The old man stared at Wang Sheng with those cloudy eyes, and asked slowly, "Who is it?"

"Wang Sheng."

Ask again: "Where are you going?"

Wang Sheng thought for a while and replied, "Mengxiantai."

The old man nodded slowly, then waved his hands lightly, a curtain of water rose in front of Wang Sheng, and in the lake water beside Wang Sheng's feet, three fairy swords lingering in light slowly floated up.

"The first level, break it."

Wang Daochang nodded slowly, just about to grab a fairy sword, but realized something.

Yaoyun told him just now that every person who passes through the level will face different trials, but Mengxiantai is the test for teaching, whether those who pass through the level are eligible to enter Mengxiantai.

If it's 'teaching students in accordance with their aptitude', then the 'examination question' for my first pass should be kendo.

Break through the water curtain? Cutting water with a sword? All new-age monks who came from the nine-year compulsory education know the basic scientific principles, and they have all memorized the phrase "When you cut the water with a knife, it will flow again."

With his current strength, he could easily scatter the water curtain in front of him by using his mana to strike the sword shadow; but Wang Sheng reckoned that as soon as he used his sword, he would probably be sentenced to defeat.

This seems to be a test of swordsmanship, but it is actually a test of...philosophy.

Wang Daochang decided to take a risk, instead of drawing his sword, he just stepped forward, crossed the water curtain almost without hindrance, and took a step forward at the same time.

The old man asked, "Why didn't you strike?"

Wang Sheng immediately had two answers in his heart:

One, 'my body has come over, proving that I have broken through the water curtain'.

Second, 'If you hit it, you can get in, if you don't hit it, you can get in, why do you need to hit it? '

From the consistent urination and coughing of these immortals, from the style and style of these immortals, Wang Sheng felt that as long as the answer was more forceful and contained more philosophy, it would be easier to fool the past.

In the face of force, the actual meaning is not important.

So, decisively answered the second sentence.

"good."

There was a little light in Lao Nuan's eyes, and he looked at Wang Sheng for a few times, and then waved his palm again, and two fairy swords appeared in front of Wang Sheng.

The fairy sword on the left is wrapped in fire, and the body of the fairy sword on the right is rippling, and the two fairy swords repel each other.

Want to test his Liangyi Sword Intent?

"Choose one of the two, and if you choose the right one, you can pass the second level."

this?

Wang Daochang frowned and fell into deep thought.

In many cases, the simpler the question, the more complicated the question is; since the age of seven, the king who has gone through various exams, big and small, in his previous life, and experienced many battles, is now facing a formidable enemy.

Water and fire, the two swords are suspended in front of him, from the point of view of attributes, they are almost the same as his fit, because he is cultivating the Liangyi Sword Intent, the combination of water and fire can also be regarded as the power of Liangyi.

Closing his eyes, Wang Sheng fell into deep thought...

Not far behind Wang Sheng, in front of Mengxiantai, the Spiritless Sword was floating quietly, and Yao Yun's eyes were full of surprise at this time.

She couldn't see the old man, nor could she see the fairy sword in front of Wang Sheng, but Wang Sheng passed the first level so quickly before, and stepped up to the penultimate step, which really surprised her.

She could hear Wang Sheng's words, so she could roughly guess the content of the conversation between the spirit of 'Mengxiantai' and Wang Sheng.

At this time, Wang Sheng stood there with his hands behind his back, eyes closed and thinking; Yao Yun couldn't help but speculate how long it would take Wang Sheng to pass the level this time.

"Less talk, it should be a few days and nights..."

However, as soon as this idea came to Yao Yun's heart, Wang Sheng suddenly stretched out his right hand, held it empty, and then took another step forward.

In the illusion, Wang Sheng looked at the 'Water Sword' that disappeared in his hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

The old man asked: "Why?"

"I use the right-hand sword," Wang Sheng replied calmly, "Senior, the test of this level is not which sword I take, but how long it takes me to make a decision.

If he hesitates to move forward, looking forward and backward, it is not the heart of a swordsman, and it is difficult to become a swordsman.

But if you choose one at random, it is just recklessness, not decisive, and you will be sent down the steps by the seniors. "

"good."

The old man said slowly, with a strong smile on his lips, "The third test is a question, if you can give me a satisfactory answer, I will let you pass."

At this time, Wang Sheng probably understood from the bottom of his heart that this old man... likes this kind of mysterious tone.

Then there is nothing to be afraid of, just talk about it.

The old man pointed to the sky with one hand and the lake with the other. His eyes were full of compelling divine light, but he would not oppress Wang Sheng.

"This world, why was it born?"

Wang Sheng's answer almost popped out of his mouth. At this time, the most compelling answer should be "not born for anyone".

Living beings are just a part of everything in the world, and monks can easily fall into the misunderstanding, thinking that everything in the world revolves around themselves.

Whether there are monks or not, the avenue is still the avenue; whether there are living beings, the world is still the same, but with less 'movement' and 'color'.

The "Tao Te Ching" handed down by Daode Tianzun has given the answer:

Heaven and earth are not benevolent and treat all things as dogs—the world does not care whether it is benevolent or not, he tolerates all things, creates all things, and treats all things equally.

but……

Mengxiantai is located in the Little Immortal Realm, this question should not be asked for the first time, and this standard answer may have been answered by countless immortals.

Since I chose to take the route of "competence", I should go to the end at this time;

From the old man's eyes, Wang Sheng could also feel that the old man seemed to be waiting for an answer that was contrary to the 'standard'.

Wang Sheng took a breath and spoke slowly, but seven modern Chinese words popped out, and every word was resounding.

"This world was born for me."

The surroundings suddenly burst into immortal light, and Mengxiantai began to vibrate continuously.

The old man leaned forward, looked aggressively, and asked in his mouth, "Why?"

Wang Sheng said calmly:

"Only what I see is reflected in my heart, and I know its existence; therefore, what I see is heaven and earth, and what I don't see does not exist with me.

What if the heaven and the earth watch me?

If I am between heaven and earth, I exist in heaven and earth; if I jump out of heaven and earth, I do not exist in heaven and earth.

Therefore, to this world, I was not born for it;

But for me, this world exists for me. "

As soon as Wang Sheng finished speaking, the old man in front of him raised his head and laughed loudly. Before Wang Sheng could take a step forward, Xianguang had already pulled him a step forward.

Next to Mengxiantai, the little fairy standing on the sword, now has almond-eyed, unbelievable appearance...

Those words just now...

With a bang, Wang Sheng's figure disappeared directly above the steps, and a huge lotus flower appeared under Mengxiantai, its petals closed, completely covering Mengxiantai.