Chapter 8

Master Lu went forward and knocked on the table.

The man in the grey robe woke up and rubbed his astringent eyes. He looked at Master Lu and was very happy. When he saw the wet mud on his front and shoes, he was surprised.

"Elder martial brother Lu, what's the matter?"

Just like a child who never wants to climb and learn to fly with a sword after he learns to walk, who is willing to walk?

Master Lu said, "I just want to be careful, or let the three sides know the news and rob people. What should I do?"

The man in the gray robe said, "they are all from the same door. It's not easy."

Master Lu said, "what if other sects come to rob people?"

The man in the gray robe smiled and said, "elder martial brother, it's exaggerated. I'll see what kind of genius you've found. You're so nervous."

Master Lu motioned Jing Jiu and Liu ten years old to come forward and said, "this is mingguoxing, the immortal master of our south gate. Before entering the inner gate, you should call him uncle."

Liu ten years old hurriedly shouted, "martial uncle Ming."

When Master Lu saw Jing Jiu, he was stunned before he woke up and marveled: "what a beautiful doll carved with ice and jade. Elder martial brother Lu, you really have an extraordinary chance today."

"Is there an empty bag? In addition, I choose the small one."

Master Lu sighed and didn't avoid Jing Jiu.

After a short journey of three days, he felt worse and worse about Jing Jiu, and even regretted it.

He has never seen such a lazy man.

Of course, what really annoyed him was that Liu shisui, a genius in his eyes, was called by others.

The martial uncle Ming looked at Liu ten years old according to his words. He saw that the child had fresh breath and steady eyes. He couldn't help nodding. He thought it was really good.

When he saw it with his sword, he was so frightened that his voice trembled.

"Natural Tao seed?!"

Master Lu smiled and said, "that's good."

Ming Guoxing shouted anxiously, "what are you doing? Come in quickly!"

LV Shi took Jing Jiu and Liu Shi into the stone gate when they were ten years old.

Ming Guoxing stroked his chest, looked at him and smiled, finally relieved.

When you enter the mountain gate, you are the disciple of Qingshan sect. No one wants to take it away again.

Not to mention those spiritual sects, it's useless for people from Chaoge city. Even Bu Laolin and rolling curtain people dare not step here.

For countless years, who dares to be reckless in qingshanzong?

Ming Guoxing picked up the brush, dipped it in the inkstone, spread out the pages, looked at Liu shisui and asked, "name?"

Liu shisui was a little nervous and replied, "Liu shisui."

Ming Guoxing was stunned and said, "name, not age."

Liu ten years old opened his eyes and said, "I'm just called this name, can't I?"

He was not satisfied with the name at first, but now he has long been used to it and even likes it.

"Don't say ten, even if you want to call long live."

Ming Guoxing said with a smile.

After registering Liu's 10-year-old information, he looked at Jing Jiu and asked, "what about you?"

Although he was prepared, he couldn't help narrowing his eyes and tutting in his heart when he looked at the beautiful and outrageous face.

"Well nine, Chaoge."

The boy looked at a lonely peak in the distance and replied casually.

Ming Guoxing was excited. He didn't care about his rudeness. He gave a few warm words of encouragement, and then turned to Liu shisui, ready to communicate with the natural Taoist.

But when Liu was ten years old, he didn't even look at him, so he went to the mountain gate, because well nine had moved.

On the mountain road, the young man in white walked first, and the little boy followed with his luggage.

Looking at the picture, Ming Xingguo was surprised and said, "what's the situation?"

"They are masters and servants."

Master Lu frowned at what father Liu had said to him that night.

"Born Tao seed and man servant?" Ming Xingguo was so shocked that he looked at LV Shi and said, "no matter how close they used to be, everything will be meaningless once they enter the mountain gate. Didn't you tell them?"

Master Lu was a little helpless. On the first day, he made it clear. Jing Jiu didn't say anything, but Liu ten didn't listen.

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The clouds and fog dispersed early, but the wind brought enough moisture. The mountain path was also very gentle. It was quite comfortable to walk in the meantime.

Liu looked at the cliff peaks around at the age of ten. His little face was full of curiosity, nervous and excited.

Either influenced by him, or attracted more distant memories, Jing Jiu's sight stayed on the surrounding scenery for more time.

With such emotion, he soon walked out of the mountain road of more than ten miles and came to a cliff flat in the middle of the mountain.

There are towering trees all over the cliff, with dozens of thatched houses scattered among them.

When the clouds rise again, the thatched cottages are looming. If you look carefully, you can see that each thatched cottage is separated by a courtyard wall.

When he came to Yaping, there were more and more roads. Liu was ten years old and didn't know how to walk. He looked at Xiangjing nine.

There is a sound of water behind the cliff, which is clear and pleasant. It should be a spring. There is another sound of music rising gradually, which is more ethereal when combined with the sound of water.

Well nine took a step towards that place, and Liu ten quickly followed.

Hiding their voices, they walked through the green trees and saw a building in the fog.

The sun suddenly fell, dispelling the fog, and the real shape of the building was revealed. It was a building with black eaves and green walls, which was quite solemn,

This is the sword Hall of Qingshan Zong Nansong Pavilion. New disciples will live and study here for a long time.

Dozens of young girls stood on the flat ground in front of the sword hall, all wearing the same style of blue clothes.

Master Lu stood on the stone steps and said, "just wait for you two. Hurry into the column."

When Liu was ten years old, he was surprised. Xiang Jingjiu asked, "young master, how did immortal master come from? I didn't see him surpass us on the road. "

After entering the mountain gate, I no longer worry about being robbed by other sects after exposing traces. Master Lu only needs to control his flying sword and come here in a moment.

Well nine understand this truth, Liu ten years old is completely unexpected.

Listening to master Lu's words, dozens of disciples turned and looked at Jing 92 with curiosity on their faces.

There was an atmosphere of "finally coming" before the sword hall.

These disciples come from all over the mainland. They have been in Nansong Pavilion for some time, but they have been unable to teach immortal Dharma and swordsmanship. They have been waiting for some anxiety for a long time.

I heard that the reason is that the immortal teacher is waiting for a disciple.

For a disciple to let so many people wait and waste time, naturally I know that immortal teacher attaches great importance to him.

These disciples were selected by master Qingshan himself. They are confident that they will be able to set foot on the road to heaven. In the face of this situation, they are naturally curious about the new disciple and inevitably have some conflicting psychology.

They are all outside disciples who have just entered Castle Peak. They can't detect Liu's talent at the age of ten through sword knowledge. Their sight naturally falls on Jing Jiu in front of them.

A burst of uncontrollable low exclamation sounded in the crowd, and then turned into an excited discussion, buzzing like the sound of a swarm of bees.

"Why is this man so beautiful?"

"How was that face born?"

"The bearing is also extraordinary. I can't say it's the noble children from the dynasty song."

Especially those female disciples, looking at the handsome face, somehow felt a little hot, turned around, raised their hands and gently fanned them by their cheeks.

A male disciple suddenly said, "don't you think his ears are strange?"

When they looked at the speech, they found that the young man in white had a pair of ears to attract the wind and looked at

"How lovely."

A girl looked at well nine and said.

Master Lu coughed twice.

Young people who are willing to go to the mountain to practice Taoism naturally focus on the Tao. They are reminded by their teacher to keep the heart of the Tao, no longer look at well nine, and no longer talk about it.

It became very quiet in front of the sword hall.

Reminded by LV Shi's eyes, Jing Jiu and Liu shisui went to the rear of the team and stood well.

"Here is the introduction formula. You should study it well."

Master Lu waved his sleeves lightly, and dozens of thin books flew out of the sword hall, scattered like fallen leaves, and fell into the hands of each disciple very accurately.

This picture is really amazing. Whether Liu is ten years old or those young disciples are amazed.

"There are many practitioners in the world, and each school has different skills. The realm is divided differently, and there is no difference in essence. What you need to learn now is the primary realm method."

Master Lu motioned his disciples to open the book and said, "I'm from qingshanzong avenue to simplicity. The initial stage is only divided into two stages. One is Youyi."

When they finally heard the real practice method, the young disciples became very serious. They looked at the words in the book and wouldn't miss every word of the teacher.

"What is an instrument? There is a cloud hidden in Nanhua Taoism: the body protects the spirit, and each has its own instrument, which is called sex. "

"What you need to do is to be proficient in the beginner's skills, strengthen your body, temper your will and correct your posture. In this way, you can achieve the connection between the two and have your own consistency."

"From the outside to the inside, when the state of Youyi is perfect, the Tao species in your body will be stable enough to survive the chaos of Xingang, thrive and enter the second state to embrace God."

When hearing this, some disciples raised their heads and looked forward to it.

"What is holding God? HUAIJI said: "hold the spirit to be quiet, and the form will be self righting."

"This stage can be said to be the extension of the realm of ritual, or the first leap of the monk, because at this stage, the monk's will will will become extremely firm. He will naturally feel the aura in heaven and earth. The Tao species will grow gradually, and the meridians will grow gradually. He can absorb the aura between heaven and earth and turn it into a true yuan. This is to raise people's spirit with the spirit of heaven until the spirit sea is enriched, It can be said that the realm is initially completed. As for how to calculate perfection, it depends on your sword courage... "

Master Lu's voice was not big, but it fell clearly in the ears of each disciple.

The sun had risen to the middle of the sky, the clouds had already dissipated, and the light was blazing and quite hot.

But none of the disciples shouted hot and listened attentively to the immortal master's instruction, even as if they couldn't feel it. A young disciple from Lelang county was fascinated by what immortal Master said when he suddenly heard some noise around him. He turned his head and saw a picture. He couldn't help but be stunned. When Liu was ten years old, he was pouring tea for Jing Jiu. The tea poured out of the pot has long been cold without any hot fog. But the sound of tea falling in the cup is still as clear as a spring. Well nine took the teacup and drank it up and handed it back. At the age of ten, Liu put away the teapot and cup, took out a round fan from the package and began to fan the well nine. The wind from the round fan is very clear in front of the quiet sword hall. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.