The First Sword of the Earth

When Wang Sheng said that it takes at least two or three years to achieve anything, Chi Wen pursed her lips, somewhat disappointed.

She asked in a low voice, "Is there no quick fix?"

"Most of the fast-track methods are crooked ways. To cultivate the Tao, you must first cultivate your virtues, then cultivate your mind, and then cultivate the Tao and the Dharma."

Wang Sheng took out the demeanor of being a senior, and taught him solemnly:

"If you want to take the path of practice, you must understand what you do in practice. Cultivating the Tao is the pursuit of the realm of the Tao, not a powerful spell.

Swordsmanship, talismans, and spells are all just ways to protect the Tao. Your own Tao is the foundation. Don't put the cart before the horse and confuse the key points. "

After a pause, Wang Sheng added with a smile: "Your father taught me these things. When I was seventeen years old, I went up to the mountain to worship under Master. That's how Master taught me."

Chi Wen smiled and nodded, but looking at her eyes, it was obvious that she couldn't change her mind.

Wang Sheng changed the topic: "You didn't know the real job of Mrs. Shi before?"

"Well, all I know is that she is very busy. When I was in middle school, I sometimes didn't see her once a week. She never said this to me..."

"Master also has her own difficulties," Wang Sheng was speechless for a while, he was also a monk who was not well-versed in the world, so he found a more heart-stopping topic for nothing.

"I know it all," Chi Wen raised her hand to straighten her hair beside her ears. During this time, she has also lost a lot of weight, making people feel very weak. "I did something wrong. I don't blame my mother. .”

Wang Sheng frowned secretly, he always felt that his junior sister's cheerfulness was somewhat strange at this time.

Too normal to be too normal...

I'm afraid she is hiding something in her heart.

After all, Wang Sheng is only her senior brother, not her biological elder brother, and he has no position to interfere with her too much. Taking her back to the mountain and leaving the vortex is already fulfilling his filial piety to his master.

At this time, we can only hope that the master will come back to see his daughter soon, and use his steady love to warm his daughter's tortured "young" heart.

After chatting with Chi Wen for a few words, Wang Sheng went to the senior sister to tell her not to preach the Dharma to Chi Wen casually.

It's not that I'm afraid that Chi Wen will be able to learn some Taoism, but I'm worried that Chi Wen's rapid progress will delay her future practice.

Teaching others to practice and self-cultivation are completely different things, and he and his senior sister are still not sure how to measure it.

...

Just over half a month after returning to the mountain, Wang Sheng was completely 'hot' among the young Wudang disciples.

Now everyone knows that among the three generations of disciples, the strongest swordsman is the Taoist Fei Yu, and many people will take advantage of the gap between Wang Sheng and Gao Shixing to ask Wang Sheng some questions about how to learn swords.

Wang Sheng didn't put himself in the position of an 'expert' either. Being humble and communicating more with others would do him no harm.

Making friends in groups and talking about the Tao is also the joy of practicing in the mountains. At least you don’t worry that you will be too lonely, as long as you don’t delay your meditation and enlightenment.

The next few times Wang Sheng and Gao Shi sparred, many disciples came to watch.

Due to the prevalence of Taoism and martial arts back then, there were quite a few sword cultivators on Wudang Mountain. Although they could not be said to be the mainstream, they still accounted for a considerable proportion.

What made Wang Sheng even more delighted was that during the recent sparring with Uncle Gao, several old Taoist masters with fluttering white hair came to observe and gave advice to Wang Sheng and Gao Shixing, so that Wang Sheng Quite a sense of enlightenment.

He was like a sponge, eagerly absorbing the precious experience of swordsmanship possessed by these seniors who had practiced Taoism for more than half their lives and practiced swordsmanship for decades before their vitality was revived.

Although the three masters of Qingyanzi are not of the same lineage as Wudang, the Wudang lineage did not treat them as outsiders. Apart from the need to obtain the approval of the head of the Wudang lineage, they are everywhere in Wudang Mountain. It is free to come and go.

——Cultivating the Dao is the foundation of a Dao inheritance,

It is the most important thing, even if it is handed down by one's own family, it should not be lightly revealed in leisure time.

When Wang Sheng practiced swords, he did not forget what he had taught Chi Wen. Most of the time after swordsmanship was spent on comprehending the mysteries of the Embryo Formation Realm.

Nei Zhoutian's closure has already touched the door. Wang Sheng tried several times, and each time he was one step closer to success.

If everything goes well, he will be able to formally enter the third stage of the foundation-building period in half a month at most. He dare not act too hastily, and let everything take its course.

It is so troublesome to break through the fetus formation state, let alone the golden core state that the master is breaking through.

I don't know when the master will return, and what a surprise it will be to see the little junior sister after returning.

Master should... cry.

As long as Wang Sheng thinks of Qing Yanzi's younger and younger face with tears streaming down his face, he will feel an inexplicable sense of relief...

After one day of practice, Wang Sheng felt that he might form an inner circle at any time, and warned himself not to be too impatient, so he relaxed his mind and quietly waited for this moment to come.

The sun rises and the moon sets, the galaxy rises and falls, and in a blink of an eye, it is the day when Master Gao comes to compete with him. This is their eighth time to compete.

In the seventh sparring session, which was the one where several Taoist masters came to observe, Wang Sheng was able to fight Gao Shixing for half an hour without losing the wind, which made Zhou Yinglong feel powerless to complain.

Who the hell asked for advice first? Why did he, the master, become a spectator? He was still the kind who wanted to serve tea, water, and towels!

Such an increase in such a short period of time is not actually due to the leap in Wang Sheng's strength. The leap in strength is usually accompanied by the improvement of the Dao realm.

It's just that Wang Sheng has a deeper understanding of swords. The Seven Star Sword Formation and the Seven Star Sword Art have begun to fuse together, and the Big Dipper Sword Intent he carries is more complete, so he can compete with Daoist Gao Shixing on sword moves for half an hour. Instead of falling behind.

But the two fought with all their strength, and Wang Sheng guessed that he still couldn't do a hundred moves.

Looking back on the past few years of going up the mountain, I feel somewhat like living in a dream.

Thinking about the life goals he set when he first became a teacher, he was just going to mess around with the list of 'land', 'people', and 'rookies';

But now, Wang Sheng has a little more confidence, and he also wants to work harder. When these lists are officially announced, there will be three people in his family on the list.

This ranking rate is definitely the best in the cultivation world!

Even if it doesn't make any real sense.

In the early morning, Wang Sheng heard laughter in the wind at the gate of the courtyard and woke up from meditation. Several young disciples had already come together on the winding mountain road in front of the gate.

Chi Wen was cleaning the fallen leaves in the yard with a broom in her arms, while Mu Wanxuan was meditating in the woods not far away.

Mu Wanxuan didn't have much interest in kendo, and she deliberately avoided it in the next few sparring sessions.

There were too many people in the family, and the senior sister didn't know where to stand or sit, so she simply hid.

Wang Sheng sat down on the big rock in front of the door, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and slowly adjusted his state to the best.

Faintly, Wang Sheng fell into a strange state.

Looking inside himself, it was as if he saw a illusory illusion, surrounded by darkness, but in the middle of the darkness, there was a vague ancient sword emitting a faint green glow.

The sword body and the hilt have no specific shapes yet, but there are seven stars in the sword body that show the position of the Big Dipper.

This is the form of his sword way, and the sword intent is born from this.

The surrounding darkness is the 'Inner Zhou Tian', and it is also the location of his spiritual altar that has not yet been condensed. At this time, the inner Zhou Tian is almost completely closed, and there is only a slight gap left.

Gradually, more than 30 young men and women in Taoist robes gathered in front of the small courtyard, each holding his own saber.

Wang Sheng felt a sharp sword being accidentally released from the foot of the mountain, so he opened his eyes, and he saw Daoist Gao Shixing and Zhou Yinglong climbing up the stairs.

Standing up, greetings suddenly came to mind.

"Morning Senior Brother Wang."

"Morning, Junior Brother Wang."

"Senior Brother Wang is about to break through?"

Wang Sheng bowed his hands to his surroundings, and answered a few words with a smile; when Gao Shixing arrived, he turned around and made a gesture of invitation, and entered the courtyard together with Gao Shixing.

Chi Wen, who was boiling water on the stove, hurried to the house to fetch the freshly brewed tea, put it under the window sill, and waited for the senior brother and the senior uncle Gao to drink.

I thought everything would be as usual today, but unexpectedly, the dark and thin Taoist priest smiled slightly at Wang Sheng, and said: "Today is the last time I come to compete with you."

Wang Sheng was startled, and then gave Gao Shixing a deep bow.

He didn't ask why, but said: "Uncle Shi gave me advice, I dare not forget it in the future."

Daoist Gao Shixing shook his head, "No, you and I are just discussing each other and benefiting each other. But you have already had a considerable influence on my way. If I continue to discuss with you, I am afraid that I will deviate from my own way."

"Actually, I have thought about what my uncle said," Wang Sheng said with a smile. "Today, I should have a good fight with my uncle to prove my way."

"That should be the case," although Gao Shixing's smile was a little stiff, but it made people feel that the Taoist priest was really very happy.

The two entered the arena with their swords in hand, and stood facing each other ten meters apart.

Knowing that this is a rare opportunity for the last few exchanges, Wang Sheng and Gao Shixing are ready to go all out to see if they can find inspiration under each other's swords.

Wen Yuan pointed his sword obliquely, as if there was a clanging sword sound coming from Wang Sheng's body, the true energy in his body surged;

Daoist Gao Shixing held up the sword in his hand flatly, his originally not tall figure exuded a sharp and threatening sword intent at this moment.

Many Wudang disciples around closed their eyes and checked with their spiritual thoughts, and they could faintly see the shape of two ancient swords.

At this moment, a loud laugh was heard outside the courtyard gate.

"You two, it's fine to compete, but don't want to hurt anyone in such a fight."

When the first word of this voice sounded, the speaker was still a little far away from them, as if he was on a winding mountain road.

But when the last word fell, this person had already appeared at the gate of the courtyard, looking at Wang Sheng with his hands behind his back and a smile.

The old man came again?

Wang Sheng didn't dare to be negligent. Although he couldn't feel the specific cultivation level of this white-haired and bearded senior, nor could he feel any coercion, but from the words just now, he can conclude that this is definitely not a childbirth. existence of environment.

Even, Wang Sheng felt that this old man was very similar to his master before he went to Zhongnan Mountain.

Just as Wang Sheng was about to go forward to greet him, he saw Taoist Master Gao Shixing bow respectfully and said, "Master, why are you here, old man?"

The old man said: "Your uncles and uncles all said that Qingyanzi was lucky enough to pick up a peerless sword. I have practiced swords all my life. Naturally, I want to come to watch and appreciate it."

Wang Sheng laughed dryly, why did he become a sword.

Wait a minute, Master Gao Shixing? He heard Zhou Yinglong mention it, isn't that the one with the highest seniority in the mountain...

The former leader! ?