Killing God Chapter 11: Second
Ge Shu Xingyun left in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion and came to Xuanqing Peak, the main peak of Xuanqing Mountain. Not to mention, he went directly to the main hall of Xuanqing Peak - Tianqing Hall.
As the hall of the Xuanqing Taoist sect, the Tianqing Temple can be imagined in its appearance.
As the largest hall in Xuanqing Daomen, it is located on Xuanqing Peak, the main peak of Xuanqing Mountain.
This is the center of the spiritual vein occupied by the Xuanqing lineage, and it is the place where the spiritual energy of Xuanqing Mountain is most concentrated.
The original intention of the founder of the Xuanqing School to set up the temple here is not because it is located in the highest mountain range, and it is more imposing here, but to allow the disciples to practice better. One mountain is enough for all the disciples to practice. Later, Xuanqing Daomen recruited many disciples, and this expanded many mountains for disciples and disciples to practice.
After the war in the ancient times, almost all human beings had the opportunity to practice cultivation, and there was a wave of cultivation. As the peaceful days passed, there were fewer and fewer people in cultivation. The next few major sects of self-cultivation and some third-rate sects, so that few ordinary people know that there are still monks in the world, which is a kind of sadness.
After entering the Tianqing Palace, Geshu Xingyun found Dao Zun Qingcang. Dao Zun Qingcang had just returned from the Ancient Cangjian Road and was about to visit Geshu Xingyun, but the other party had already arrived.
"The child is fine now, I will put the Qingming Zhuyin into his body, and everything depends on his own fortune. If after ten years of success, I want him to worship the Xuanqing Sect, what do you think. "Without waiting for Dao Zun Qingcang to ask, Ge Shu Xingyun had already made it clear his intentions.
"Using Xuanqing Taoism to disguise his identity is also a coup, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive the period of spiritual energy instillation." Qingcang Daozun replied sincerely.
"This is not something you and I can control. Everything can only depend on him. There is one more thing, Xuanyuan Sword Emperor will be born within a hundred years, you should pay more attention." Ge Shu Xingyun said.
"Oh, then you can't go wrong. The swordsman slaves also felt the breath of the sword emperor. It seems that Xuanyuan's rebirth is inevitable." Daozun Qingcang was a little surprised, and then told the news he learned in the way of the sword. .
"Let the disciples step up their cultivation, the world will rise again, we can't be left behind, I'll leave first." Ge Shu Xingyun explained to Dao Zun Qingcang.
"Naturally, seniors do well." After all, as the leader of a faction, he can't lose his identity. Dao Zun Qingcang did not personally send Geshu Xingyun.
Xiao Chen was lying on the bed thinking wildly at this time, when suddenly the door of the bamboo building opened by himself, and Ge Shu Xingyun walked in with a blank face.
Seeing Master's return, Xiao Chen hurriedly stood up to salute Master and said, "Master, you're back, sit down."
Ge Shu Xingyun waved his hand and said, "I'm just your half apprentice. Our master and apprentice don't need to be restrained, and we don't need those red tapes."
Then Geshu Xingyun pointed to a pad next to him and said, "Come and sit down, I have something to tell my teacher."
Xiaochen hurriedly walked over and sat down with a very respectful attitude. He didn't ask any questions but just watched Ge Shu Xingyun quietly.
Ge Shu Xingyun pondered for a moment and said, "Tomorrow you will go to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion and greet the guard for the teacher. You must read the book carefully, even if ten years later, you will not be able to get along with me, and you will rely on your full belly to survive in this mysterious world. Qingshan can still occupy a place, and it will not be mediocre in life.”
"Yes, Master, I must read carefully and live up to your old trust." Xiao Chen said simply.
"The one who brought you to my place for treatment is the headmaster of Xuanqing Mountain's generation. You must never forget this kindness." Ge Shu Xingyun's eyes became complicated, and it seemed that some of the words he wanted to say to Xiao Chen were forcibly hidden. in my heart.
"Well, I will definitely repay him and Xuanqing Mountain in the future." Xiao Chen said.
"Well, there are still a few things for you to protect your body for the teacher. Don't mess with the organs at will in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and don't go out to cause trouble." After Ge Shu Xingyun finished speaking, a blue cloth appeared on his hand. A robe and a jade necklace and a small wooden sword.
Ge Shu Xingyun gave all the things to Xiao Chen and said: "Every thing once, drop blood to recognize the Lord, although these are not peerless artifacts, but it is no problem to save your life in times of crisis, you go out in the left side room Take a night's rest, and tomorrow I will take you to the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion."
After Xiaochen got the treasure, she was very happy and secretly said, "I earned it this time. Not only did I not die, but I also picked up these treasures."
Sometimes Xiao Chen is so heartless, a bachelor character, and has been doing it since he was a child.
Thinking of Xiaochen biting his finger, he must recognize the master. It is said that the fingers are connected to the heart. Although Xiaochen has no heart, biting his finger still makes him grin in pain.
Xiaochen first dripped blood on the blue cloth robe, the blood just fell on it, but it was absorbed and disappeared, but the cloth robe did not respond.
Xiaochen only said that the blood was not enough, so he squeezed some more and dripped it on top, but this time the cloth robe did not absorb any more blood, and the blood beads flowed down the cloth robe, Xiaochen hurriedly held the wooden sword against it. Below, the blood beads fell on the small sword, and melted into it as before.
Naturally, Xiao Chen didn't know why, so he didn't care anymore. After he confessed his jade necklace with blood, he walked into the bamboo building on the left.
"I have a master now, little three, maybe the big brother can come back." After Xiaochen entered the bamboo building and lay down on the bed, he thought of his little friend, and now Xiaochen has no cultivator in his heart. The world's red dust, the concept of counting millions of years at every turn.
Childhood memories are always the purest and most sincere. At this moment, Xiaochen really wants to bring the second and third to practice together in the future. However, the fate is such that it is impossible to help him. Xiaochen doesn't even know what the future will be. Wherever he goes, he cares about his little companion. Not everyone has this kind of true love, and Xiao Chen is destined not to become a ruthless and unrighteous person.
The journey of cultivating immortals is in constant danger, and there are many disasters. It is not uncommon to kill people and seize treasures. The monks first cultivate their hearts.
Without a firm mind of the Tao, it is easy to go into the devil's way in the process of cultivation. Lightly, you will lose your mind and fall into the devil's way. And the fighting heart will never be able to aspire to the supreme immortal way.
As soon as Xiao Chen woke up the next day, he noticed something unusual.
In the past, there was no sound of wind blowing bamboo leaves in the bamboo sea all the time, but now it was quiet outside, Xiaochen hurriedly got up and opened the door to find out.
As soon as the door opened, Xiaochen saw Ge Shu Xingyun meditating not far in front of the house, everything around him was deadly silent, the bamboos in the distance were still swaying, and there was not a trace of it near the bamboo building When there was movement, Xiaochen looked up at the still bamboos around and walked towards Geshu Xingyun.
Ge Shu Xingyun said, "Xiaochen, my teacher is waiting for you!"
"Master, I'm ready, I can leave at any time." Xiao Chen saluted and replied.
"Well, then let's go." Ge Shuxingyun said.
Ge Shu Xingyun got up and walked to Xiao Chen's side, and said, "Let's take a look at this Xuanqing Mountain, let's go." After saying that, with a flick of his sleeves, a blue cloud appeared at the feet of the two of them, and instantly the two of them rose into the sky.
Although Xiao Chen was not flying for the first time, he was completely unconscious last time and didn't know what it was like to fly in the sky, but this time, he really experienced the feeling of flying in the sky.
Xiaochen was very excited, his eyes couldn't stop looking around, and he raised his foot and stepped on the green clouds under his feet, so he looked like an old peasant entering the palace.
Xiaochen looked at Xuanqing Mountain from a high altitude, and only then did he know how dangerous this mountain was. If he wanted to climb the mountain by himself, it was extremely difficult.
The white fog lingers, the sea of clouds churns, and the big birds and the colorful clouds fly together.
Xuanqing Mountain is composed of nine main peaks and more than 80 partial peaks. All of the nine main peaks are dangerous peaks rising from the ground. Among the partial peaks, some are suspended in the air. The growing plants on each mountain are different. same.
It is said that in the ancient times before countless years ago, there were ten main peaks in the mountain range where Xuanqing Mountain was located. Later, one was removed by someone with a great supernatural power. Since then, there are only nine main peaks left.
The suspended mountain peak Xingluo surrounds the nine main peaks, it is said to be surrounded, but the distance between the mountains is still very far, but for people who cultivate, flying on a sword, but a fleeting matter, Nothing.
White cranes can often be seen flying in the mountains, and streamers flashed from time to time. Ge Shu Xingyun told Xiao Chen that it was Yujian Fei, a disciple of Xuanqing Sect. Ordinary disciples can do it after practicing for ten or twenty years. It's not a big deal. supernatural powers.
After a while, Ge Shu Xingyun brought Xiao Chen to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion.
This time, Ge Shu Xingyun and Xiao Chen did not directly call the sick old man, but instead shouted: "Yun Wuya, come out, I brought people."
Soon someone stuck their head out from the crack of the Tibetan scripture pavilion. The signboard thief looked around a few times, and only when he saw Ge Shu Xingyun jumped out, looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Why is he a man... "
As soon as the words were finished, the sick old man felt wrong. After a look, he realized that Ge Shu Xingyun's face had already darkened, and the sick old man immediately smiled and said, "Little brother, look at how good your master is, this Sutra Collection Pavilion. For ordinary disciples, it’s a forbidden place. His old man can let you study here for ten years. You must study hard and don’t let down the heart of his old man.”
Ge Shu Xingyun didn't say much after seeing the situation.
When the sick old man saw Ge Shu Xingyun leaving, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to Xiao Chen, "Boy, from now on, you're messing with me. I'm the eldest here, you're the second child, and everyone else is the younger brother, you know. No?"
Xiaochen was surprised. It turned out that his master was so capable that the newcomer could sit on the second child's seat, but only later learned that it had nothing to do with his master.
"Any questions? If you don't have any, just follow me." The sick old man didn't care if Xiaochen really had any doubts, he pulled Xiaochen and went directly into the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion. The usual silence.
After all, Xiaochen is still young, and he is a child from a mountain village. How can he compare to the sick old man, who is a treacherous old fritter. Naturally, he replied that there is no problem. In Chenlingtai, the sick old man told Xiaochen that this was the oath they made when they agreed. If they violated it, life would be worse than death, and everyone in the world would know that he was a traitorous villain.
Xiao Chen realized that there was indeed something in his body, and seeing that the sick old man was also an immortal, he naturally did not dare to doubt it.