The Journey of Flower: The sword is ruthless
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has finally come to the day of returning to Changliu Mountain, and if he has officially succeeded as the head, after all, it is not as low-key as when he came. It would be an accident on the road. Yunyin and the four evil spirits of the Maoshan Qisha are all together. Guard her forward.
At this time, the Flower Thousand Bone Imperial Sword is more proficient than before, and the Taoist mana is more refined. When I thought that I was about to return to Changliu, I felt so excited and joyful.
It was peaceful along the way. Now that the artifact guarded by Maoshan has been taken away, it is much safer than the other factions.
When I saw the Changliu Immortal Mountain on the sea, I couldn't tell what it was like. Luo Shixi was waiting outside the light wall. He saw a group of six of them and greeted them in.
Tang Bao happily climbed to his shoulder, and excitedly told him about the fun things along the way.
Knowing that Luo Eleven must lead them to meet the Lord, Hua Qiangu feels a little nervous. When he arrived at the main hall, Bai Zihua still looked like a heavenly man, cold and indifferent, and simply asked a few questions about the situation after returning.
Yun Yin said in detail, even Hua Qiangu was taken into captivity, and Yun Yi was exactly the same as himself. He clearly explained that if there are people who are exactly the same as him in the future, he should enter the long stay, if he did not show his identity. Don't believe in the objects.
Because of the fear of being delayed for too long outside, no one in Maoshan is in charge of the rebirth incident, and several people in Yunyin hurriedly said goodbye. Bai Zi's painting didn't remain, but Luo Shiyi sent them out.
Suddenly there was nothing left in the hall, she and Bai Zihua. Hua Qiangu's heart was pounding, and he bowed quickly and wanted to retreat.
Bai Zihua slowly walked down from the seat, looked at the two bun heads with a thousand bones, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"It seems that you have made a lot of progress on Maoshan this trip. Can you still use it without thinking? If it really doesn't listen to the imperial emissary, I will order someone to rebuild it for you?"
"Thank you, your honor. I like to stop thinking very much, and I can gradually control it."
"Like?...Like, it’s not a good thing. Although this sword has spirituality and is not a dead thing, the sword is only a sword after all. When facing the enemy, it becomes a bondage."
"But if you don't have feelings, how can you connect with the sword's heart and become one? Isn't it even more impossible to use its power?"
"Xiaogu, you need to know that Xiuxian is most afraid of seven emotions and six desires. How many people are trapped by emotions, and Taoism cannot be improved. Although the immortal world was struggling many years ago, the Jade Emperor amnesty the rules of heaven, and now Love marriages are common among those who have attained the Tao and become immortals, but disciples who have not become immortals are still not allowed to move their hearts. The reason why Changliu Mountain has set up three temples is to warn all disciples to be greedy, desperate, and unfeeling. If you don’t understand this, , There will never be a way to become a true body.
If you hit a sorrow and commit a peach blossom, you will always have bad luck again and again, and you will continue to bring misfortune to those around you. Feelings, whether for you or for others, can only be a burden. You need to have only big love in your heart, no personal affection. Whether it's a pair of swords or a person, you should never have obsessions. I give you the absenteeism, one because it can help you better, and the other is to remind you to always remember the unfeeling absenteeism. You need to know that the real realm, no matter what you hold in your hand, whether it’s a mindfulness, or just an ordinary sword, weapon, or vegetation, it doesn’t matter. What’s important is people, it’s your choice and ability. Xiaogu, one day, you will be able to treat all living things equally, without obsession, no bondage, no love and hatred, then you can truly get rid of your destiny and cultivate your true body. Do you understand? "
Hua Qiangu nodded ignorantly. Looking at Bai Zihua, it seemed that all the spectacles were broken, and the eyes that penetrated the illusory future couldn't help but waver in her heart.
Bai Zihua sighed lightly, turned his back to her and said: "Little bones, the gods are not dead, whoever controls his own destiny is the god... But god, he only does what he should do, and Not what I want to do."
What's the point of being a god? Hua Qiangu wanted to ask, but still didn't dare to speak. It was the first time that she heard so many words from the Lord, but she could understand very few words, so she could only secretly remember it in her heart.
"Well, you can withdraw, go back and have a good rest."
"Yes, the disciple retire."
As soon as Hua Qiangu walked out a few steps, he heard Baizi draw: "Hold on."
Turning his head, he suddenly saw Bai Zihua standing in front of him and raising his hand, making a mark on his forehead with the **** of the middle finger.
"After all, I'm just a disciple who hasn't just started. It's better to hide the letter from the head of Maoshan. It's only more than three months away from the Fairy Sword Conference. You need to prepare well. If you don't understand, please ask. Eleven or Qingliu."
"The disciple knows, thank you for your honor."
Hua Qiangu went back to the bedroom of Haidian directly, Qing Shui was still in class, Tang Bao followed Luo Shixi to send Yunyin and they hadn't returned yet. Hua Qiangu sat in the makeup mirror and looked at his steamed bun head, but his heart was whizzing coldly.
In the beginning, the honorable gift of the portable saber to himself, I naturally don't mention how happy I was. Now it seems that even if it is as precious as missing thoughts, and Zun Shang is carried by him day and night, to him, it has never been different from any other sword, and it is not something that is particularly cherished. So let alone give it away, just throw it away, I'm afraid it won't feel the slightest pity in my heart.
This can’t be said to be a lack of affection, the honour has always been a ruthless person. Just like Suan Nian, which he can throw away at his fingertips, in his eyes, is there no difference between himself and any other disciple?
So, have to work harder! Work hard to be his apprentice! Even if, afterwards, in his eyes, there is only a slight difference from other people.
In the next few months, Hua Qiangu worked harder, and her desperate posture often frightened Tangbao, but she couldn't stop her, so she could only watch by her side day and night, looking distressed. It's incredible.
Hua Qiangu has gradually cooperated well with Duan Nian, defense is basically no longer a problem, and the weakest place is the Five Elements Technique, so the attack power is very weak. In order to be afraid of causing trouble, she usually doesn't take Shunen with her body during the day, and only practice in the forest at night.
Knowing that Nimantian loves to find her own troubles, she always tries to avoid the limelight and avoid her. In order to practice the Five Elements, she even endured being made difficult by Tao Weng, and Huo Xi bullied them one by one to ask them for advice and guidance.
In a blink of an eye, the Fairy Sword Conference is about to begin. In the actual combat class on the eleventh day, several classes competed against swordsmanship. Among the eight remaining people who were finally eliminated, Ni Mantian and Hua Qiangu were grouped together.
This is the first confrontation between Nimantian and Huaqiangu. Qingshui is anxious on the sidelines, but after the eleventh month, he wants to see if Pinghuaqiangu's hard work can compete with Nimantian. Compare with the previous one.
Hua Qiangu knows that this can be regarded as a preview and rehearsal of the Fairy Sword Conference, and Nimantian is her biggest obstacle at the moment. If she can't beat her, with her family background and fairy capital, she is not qualified to follow her. Contention.
Standing on the Haixuan Wooden Sword, dodge left and right in the air and dodge the fierce moves in the sky. It is clear that she is only learning from the same door, but she starts fast and ruthlessly, and the tricks are fatal.
Nimantian is good at water spells. The water vapor in the air is constantly condensed into ice by her, and hidden weapons are generally blasted at Huaqiangu. Huaqiangu relied on swordsmanship to make a small difference, and could only dodge desperately, seizing the gap between her attacks to give a counterattack.
Between you and me, the two have played for half an hour before they can tell the outcome.
Although Nimantian's spells are strong, Hua Qiangu kept dodge, dragging her to fight for a long time. After all, Nimantian's body is delicate and expensive, unlike Hua Qiangu who has been exhausted, slowly exhausted his strength, and slowed down a lot,
Hua Qiangu took the opportunity to counterattack, and also used ice to knock her off the sword, and then concentrating on the seal, the fast-growing giant wood was like a box tightly sealed her inside, let her The fire is flooded and the water is flooded.
Shuofeng looked aside and laughed. It seems that he and Hua Qiangu will be the decisive battle at the Fairy Sword Conference.
Hua Qianguxindao usually suffers so much anger from her and suffers so much from her. He wanted to sleep her for a while, but after all, she was in the same family and didn’t want to have too deep resentment with her, so she was very angry. Quickly let her out.
His face turned blue in the weather, and she gritted her teeth with hatred when she looked at Luo Eleven and looked at Hua Qiangu with approval. She hadn't expected anyhow that the little one had a lot of bones, and his mana could improve so fast. Sure enough, it became the biggest disaster for her to worship her as a teacher. If she had known it, she would have been removed sooner, if her Fairy Sword Conference was so embarrassing! What kind of face does she see her parents!
The waves of resentment in my heart became stronger, and the Haixuan Wooden Sword in her hand was broken by her forcibly.
"Qingshui, what does the Fairy Sword Conference look like?" Hua Qiangu lay on the bed and couldn't sleep. Two days later, the Fairy Sword Conference will be held. In the past few days, many people from various schools have come to Changliu Mountain. There are also disciples and relatives of some of the disciples' heads, and the several halls are full, so it's so lively. Hua Qiangu was excited and anxious.
"I don't know, I haven't participated in it." Qing Shui sat on the bedside, using the light of Ye Mingzhu to make Tang Bao the little clothes he would wear at the Fairy Sword Conference.
Sugar Bao was lying in his little house on the side table, rolling around in his hand holding a green bouncy ball given to it by Luo Eleven.
"The Fairy Sword Conference is quite simple, isn't it just a martial arts contest, but all disciples must compete in the air. They cannot land. Whoever lands first will lose."
"Do you fight against each other?"
"The long-stay disciples accounted for the majority. Other sects generally sent only a few people. The new disciples were divided into one group to compete, and the one who had passed the teacher was another group. You don’t have to worry about it. It’s not a long time since the new entrants, and they won’t be so powerful. Eleven brothers will also have a competition. The group that worshipped Master last year was the first one that Eleven Brothers won. Then I will want to Go and cheer for him! Haha!"
"What about the newcomer group? Who was the first last year?"
"Last year, it was the disciple of the world-honored who went up and down, a few years ago it seemed like Wu Qingluo, and the earlier years it was like Huo Xi. The disciples of the world-honored and Confucian scholars were the leaders of the newcomer group." /
Hua Qiangu trembled in her heart. Is she confident that she will win the first place and be qualified to be an honorable apprentice?
"Why doesn't your master accept apprentices?" Qing Shui asked, with a look of admiration, "If you can let me worship your master as a teacher, my god, I will be willing to die."
"That's not clear, but since the past few years, the Lord has been forcing him to accept apprentices. After all, the Lord is the head! It is very likely that the Lord will accept apprentices this year!"
Hua Qiangu closed her eyes. She thinks that the reason why she doesn't want to accept disciples is because she is used to being alone, and she doesn't want to have any troubles and ties around her?
"How do you worship a teacher? Whoever wins is eligible to choose to worship under whose sect?" Qing Shui asked.
Tang Bao tried to climb onto the ball, and after repeated failures, he rolled off the ball: "How is it possible that only the master chooses the apprentice in this world. How can the apprentice choose the master? Of course, the master chooses first. Ah, so even if you can’t win the competition, if you can show your own good side, you don’t worry that no master will fall in love with you. Then, after the master chooses what he likes, the disciples who are not chosen will try to apprentice to those whom he admires. If it is still rejected, it can only be distributed by Shuxiangge."
"Are there any conditions for accepting apprentices?"
"Of course there is. Only palace flowers and above can accept apprentices, not palace belts and palace bells. With a high master level, apprentices naturally have a corresponding status, so it is very important to worship a good master." /
Qing Shui murmured: "Everyone is rushing to be the apprentice of Elder Brothers and Huo Xi. As long as I am a class instructor, I will be satisfied if I accept me."
"Ah? Qing Shui, don't you think that he was drunk all day and he didn't look like a teacher?" Hua Qiangu was confused. It's good for the dead wood to clear people, but half of the day is drunk. . To worship such a master, don’t you teach yourself how to play drunken fist every day? But being with him is very relaxing and very happy, don't worry about anything, just like a friend. If it is too difficult to be a master by worshipping the deity, and there are too many rights and wrongs to worship the Elder Brother, maybe it is the happiest to get along with the class leader every day, right? The light water can also be transparent.
I slept for about two or three hours at night, still very sleepy, Hua Qiangu still insisted on getting up, and went to the forest to practice swords as usual. When I got up to see that Tangbao was sleeping soundly, I was too lazy to wake it up. It was so sleepy, but it was really hard for it to stay with her day and night.
There was no moon or stars in the sky. Hua Qiangu went out and jumped directly from the highest level of the Hall of Heaven. Although her mana hadn't reached the realm where she didn't need a sword, she didn't need a sword. Walking across the forest quickly.
I soon arrived in the clearing deep in the deep forest where I practiced swordsmanship on weekdays, but I saw a man in colorful clothes flying and standing on a tree with his hand held. But it is the all over the sky that is charming and beautiful.
"I heard that you always practice swords here alone at night? Sure enough... No wonder you progress so fast, really, the stupid bird flies first..."
Hua Qiangu's heart is not good, and the eyebrows are full of murderous aura, I am afraid that the person who comes is not good. I was thinking that it would be better not to have a head-on conflict and to be able to run fast.
However, I saw Ni Mantian slowly pulling out the saber in her waist. The cold light was dazzling, reflecting the weird and cruel smile on her face, which was as coquettish as a ghost.
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