Ordinary Cultivation of Immortals in Shushan

Chapter 187
"Crackdown on Mount Mang?" Master Yuqing couldn't help but cast a glance at Meng Qiu, asking if this had something to do with him.The latter nodded.

Mrs. Fanxia saw it, and deliberately showed some strange smiles on her face. Just as she was about to speak ironically, Yuqing said first:

"Okay, don't show off your clumsy words. After all, you can be regarded as a famous earth fairy, and you can only say some vulgar words, which is disgusting.

Why don't you hurry up and get down to business, Headmaster Emei asked you to come over, why do you want me? "

Fan Xia's face was filled with anger, but she still said:

"According to the old nun who came to tip off the news, this time Xu Wan has secretly planned for many years to set off a ghost disaster.

And behind Mangshan Mountain, there are many leftist supports such as Wutai, Huashan, Hengshan and so on.Even the Demon Sect Blood Sea Road and the Western Dian Sect also participated.

This force is huge, if they can get their wish, it will be much worse than the disaster caused by the Zhushan Sect in the southwest.

Although I, Emei, bear the name of the world's number one great religion, I don't dare to be too self-confident, so I will definitely be able to resist the siege of many monsters.

What's more, if you want to plan for the world, you can't force yourself to act recklessly, otherwise, if things go wrong and things go wrong, I'm afraid it will be difficult to clean up.

For the sake of caution, I invited my colleagues to gather at Ningbiya, Emei, and discuss together how to subdue demons and demons, and bring peace to the world.

This time, not only Qingcheng, Wudang, Kunlun, Buddhism and other orthodox religions, but also all famous orthodox monks, regardless of their origin, are invited.

Originally, the head teacher wanted to invite Master Youtan to preside over the overall situation, but her old man was in retreat, so she could only reluctantly let you come forward to represent the lineage of Master. "

"Understood!" Yuqing nodded, and said, "Except for the word 'reluctantly', the rest of these are all your retellings, Zhangjiao Qi is really good at talking.

The word has been brought, you can go.When I explain a few words in the back view, I will naturally go to Emei. "

Fan Xia said unhappily: "I will go if you tell me to go. Could it be that this evil spirit village belongs to your family? I still want to find Taoist Zui, but I won't leave."

"Don't bother, he's here." Yu Qing pointed to the side, and saw a golden light flying towards and landed in front of the three of them, it was Taoist Zui and Master Yang Da.

Biyun nunnery, where the master and master lived, is on the other side of the evil spirit village, only a hundred or eighty miles away from this mountain.

Unconsciously, Meng Qiu's face showed joy, he hurriedly took a step forward, bowed his hands and said, "Senior Drunk, long time no see! Brother Yang, stay safe!"

Yang Da returned the salute first, but did not speak, and only bowed to Mrs. Fanxia.

The drunken Taoist took a careful look at Meng Qiu, with a complex expression on his face, sighed, cupped his hands, and did not speak.

General Fan Xia first explained the purpose of this trip, and said: "Zhenjiao Zhenren issued a summoning order, and all the brothers who received the order must go back.

This is a major matter related to Emei's reputation, Drunk Daoist, don't ignore the little conflict with Senior Sister Bai Yun and Junior Brother Tong last time. "

The drunk Taoist said indifferently: "I have checked myself. Just go back and report to me. I will be there on time."

"Okay! I think Fellow Daoist is also a person who can tell right from wrong." Shan Xia glanced at Meng Qiu and said:
"Teacher Changmei taught you that the Emei faction protects you. I think you will never forget it. Remember to understand the difference between us and the enemy."

She paused for a while, seeing that the drunk Taoist refused to pay attention, she was a little displeased, she snorted coldly, and was about to leave. Before leaving, she said:

"By the way, you inform Senior Brother Miechenzi and say..."

"Brother has always been free and easy, coming and going without a trace, aren't you a neighbor in Huangshan? You don't even know, how can I know where he is?"

The drunk Taoist didn't wait for the other party to argue, and said coldly: "If you have nothing to do, go to the next family, and don't delay the great cause of Emei."

"You!" Fan Xia was furious, her whole body glowed, but she glanced at Yuqing and Meng Qiu, who was squinting her eyes, and could only suppress her anger, turned around and flew away.

Yuqing watched her leave before turning around and said: "I haven't seen you for a long time, you must have a lot to talk about, so I won't bother you, just leave now." Nodding to the three of them, she also left quickly.

At this time, the bright moon is rising, the brilliance is shining everywhere, the cool breeze is leisurely, and the shadows of the trees are swaying.But the forest was very quiet, only the leaves rubbed against each other, and there were a few soft rustling sounds.

After waiting for a while, the drunk Taoist sighed again, and then said: "How is the sword refining technique I passed on to you back then, how is it being used now?"

Meng Qiu felt relieved.Previously, he was afraid that he would repeatedly kill Emei disciples and make the Taoist drunk angry or even resentful, so he refused to pay attention to them.

Looking at the other party's appearance now, there may still be some grievances in my heart, but after all, I didn't shout and kill him as soon as we met, or ignore him indifferently, and if we were willing to speak, things would turn around.

He quickly turned his hand over, the Qingxuan sword fell into his palm, and he handed it forward.

The drunken Taoist took it over, looked at it carefully, and stretched out his hand to brush it from the beginning to the end. Only then did he show a little relief on his face, and smiled and said:
"Okay, okay! I thought you'd look down on this slow method when you got a divine weapon like the Nanming Lihuo Sword. I don't think you've put your heart into it, and the progress is faster than I imagined."

The Qingxuan sword has been refined to this day, and it has already surpassed the golden, white, blue and yellow standard of the Dapai. It has some unique characteristics, and its power is extremely extraordinary.

Even if it is not as good as Ziqing Shuangjian and Nanming Lihuo, or not as good as Zhenwu, Tianhui, Yiguang, etc., it is not inferior to one of the Emei Seven Swords, and it is even better than the flying sword drunk Taoist is using today.

Meng Qiu said with a smile: "The spiritual materials I have found, as long as they are compatible, are all wasted.

Even so, it was because of the treasures he got from Yue'er Island last time that he had a lot of money in his pocket, so he worked hard and practiced to the present situation.

It can be refined one more time, and after that, it may not be a matter of spiritual materials. It must be extremely special treasures of heaven and earth, but also a flash of inspiration, a coincidence, and the perfection of heaven and earth, to make things happen. "

The Lianshan Treasure House is rich in items, and all the treasures at that time belonged to Meng Qiu, so there is no shortage of spiritual materials for him to refine treasures, and some of them are extremely rare.

But the key to Master Changmei's sword refining technique is not the sword body, but the sword spirit.

Taking heaven and earth as the furnace, good fortune as work, yin and yang as charcoal, and the images of all things as copper, they are condensed and formless.

Practicing from scratch, the sword spirit and the sword embryo being practiced are compatible with each other, and the superposition of the two will double the power of the flying sword.

And in the process of refining the sword embryo, those sword bodies that are constantly superimposed and replaced are just necessary refining means in the process of forming the sword spirit.

The drunken Taoist nodded when he heard the words, and said: "Even if Master Changmei made Ziying Qingsuo back then, it was because of the sword embryos left by the ancient immortals.

It is very rare for you to be able to refine it to the present state from scratch.Going further up is indeed not something that can be achieved through hard work. After all, it is up to people to plan things, and it is up to God to succeed!
However, this sword body has almost been refined to the extreme. Next, you have to figure out what kind of flying sword you want in the end, so that you can collect precious materials and cultivate the sword spirit. "

Meng Qiu said helplessly: "To tell you the truth, my swordsmanship system has not yet been fully formed, so I don't know what kind of flying sword I want to refine."

"This is a good thing." Drunk Taoist said: "The later your swordsmanship is formed, the higher your talent and the greater your future achievements.

None of the people who can cultivate to Sanxian are ordinary monks.But how good is the talent in swordsmanship can be known during the Qi training period, most of them are mediocre.

The more powerful ones are like the Master Tai Shanxia just now. During the foundation building period, the number of swordsmanship is already clear. Even if he is promoted to Earth Immortal later, his swordsmanship is more rounded, but his foundation is solid and he has gained more knowledge.

This kind can not be regarded as a master of swordsmanship, most of the monks are such figures, and there are very few who can form a family of their own.

Like me, Taoist Iron Man, or Liu Quan, the real Baishui, who was famous for his swordsmanship when he was young, and the foundation building is enough to match the skill of Sanxian.

It wasn't until after Sanxian that the swordsmanship gradually took shape, and he was able to gain the power of sword energy and thunder sound, the speed of sword light turning into rainbow, and the skill of practicing sword into silk.

Further up are the elder brother, Qi Zhangjiao and Ling Zhenren, who are born swordsmen, I can't figure it out.

You can use Sword Qi Leiyin and Sword Light Huahong in the foundation building stage, and your talent is definitely higher than them.

Even if you can go one step further, learn to practice swords into silk, and integrate the three schools of magic and power, you may even have a glimpse of the realm of the real person of bliss. "

Meng Qiu laughed loudly, stretched out his hand in the opponent's surprise, the Qingxuan sword floated in mid-air, the golden light only shot at one place, and the flying general came out, dotted like golden needles on a cow's hair, shuttled forward, extremely silky.

"Practice the sword to become silk?" The drunken Taoist was extremely surprised, and praised: "You are so proficient? It seems that you have practiced for a long time.

Liu Daoyou refused to teach you in Daijiachang back then, did he change his mind after the Qingluoyu battle and was willing to teach this swordsmanship? "

Meng Qiu withdrew the flying sword, shook his head and said, "It was not taught by him, but by fellow Taoist Zheng Bagu."

Daoist Zui suddenly realized, and said: "That's right, this sword technique once shined brilliantly in the hands of a senior under the Lianshan Sect. Fellow Daoist Liu, and fellow Daoist Zheng, it's not unusual to have a sword manual."

He said excitedly again: "Since you have gathered all these three kinds of sword skills, have you researched something from them?"

Zui Taoist loves swordsmanship very much all his life, but if there are novel things, he will tirelessly pursue them.Therefore, his realm is average and his mana is not very high, but he is also well-known in the world of practice.

Many people think that if it weren't for his lack of talent in Taoism and the lack of realm, anyone who can be promoted to an earth immortal will be a character like the poor god Linghun.

"Everything is entangled, and I don't have much time to study it. But..." Meng Qiu shook his head first, and then said: "But I created this myself."

He put the flying sword in the air, one life is two, two is four, four is eight, densely packed, more than a hundred sword lights fell in front of the three of them.

"Is this, illusion?" The drunken Taoist was a little puzzled at first, and asked inexplicably, and then said: "No, no, could it be Mr. Kunlun Zhong's Thousand Shadow Phantom Light Sword Technique?"

But he probed with his spiritual sense, and denied himself, saying: "It's not illusory, every sword is real. You sacrificed the flying sword according to the needles of Daoist Ji Le's Qiankun Red Line Divine Sword?"

Meng Qiu still shook his head, and with a turn of the sword light, they formed a line, circled around Zui Taoist and Yang Da.

Then, returning to the front, one handle after another, stacked in the middle, clearly and clearly showing that it is not a combination of flying needles.

He proudly said: "This is a kind of sword technique I came up with, it's called sword light differentiation, each one has its essence.

Nowadays, the power can only be the same, and most of the sword moves must be the same, but in the future, each sword will be independent, with different sword skills and different powers. "

The drunk Taoist couldn't help but let out the flying sword, and knocked on the passing Qingxuan sword light, and it really sounded like a soft golden sound.

He looked at Meng Qiu fixedly, and said: "It only took you seventeen years to become a Sanxian, and your talent in Taoism is already unmatched by anyone in this world.

In addition, the talent of swordsmanship is also terrifying, so Taoism and method are all superb, I think someone should compare you with the real person of Ji Le. "

Meng Qiu nodded and said, "Bagu once said that."

The drunk Taoist took back the flying sword, sighed for the first time, calmed down, and said slowly:

"She was wrong, and I was wrong too. I shouldn't compare you to the real person of bliss. In my opinion, you will be the next real person with long eyebrows."

Meng Qiu was shocked, and hurriedly said: "Senior is too exaggerated, how dare I compare with the real person with long eyebrows."

Daoist Changmei is the most outstanding monk after the Great Sage Guangchengzi.

Even though he didn't create any new practice methods like the demon ancestors and Buddha ancestors, but regardless of talent, cultivation base, and strength, in terms of his contribution to the practice world, he would not lose a bit.

Not to mention anything else, just correcting the situation where everyone is fighting each other and everyone is in danger, is a great merit.Regardless of good or evil, they are all admired.

"I'm talking about talent." Drunk Taoist said: "Only in terms of talent, how can it be incomparable?

No matter how talented the mentor is, without the teachings of Taiyuan Patriarch, Yu Patriarch of Xisanzi, and Lianshan Master, he would not be able to excel.

You must know that these three patriarchs are all figures who can ascend to the sky, and they are also extremely outstanding in the history of practice for more than ten thousand years.

And no matter what great inheritance you have obtained, but after all, you are from a casual cultivator background, and you can achieve today's achievements almost entirely by yourself, without the slightest guidance from famous teachers.

According to me, it is not only the talent and the mentor, but maybe in the future, the strength will also be comparable. "

Yang Da was stunned aside.He knew that although the master seemed humble, he was somewhat proud of his superior swordsmanship, which was why he was taken under the sect by Master Changmei.

Even when it comes to Xuan Zhenzi and Qi Shuming in the sect, and the highly respected Master Miechenzi, they have never been praised so much.

Meng Qiu could only smile wryly. This is how he can tell the other party. In fact, he can achieve today's achievements largely because of the help of the chaotic primordial embryo in the sea of ​​consciousness.

It's just that he is a little strange, even if his talent is really comparable to that of a real person with long eyebrows, as a disciple of Emei, it is not so straightforward?

After the drunk Taoist finished speaking, there was another silence, and then he said softly:

"I really hope that even if you can't reach the level of Master Changmei, at least you can become a Master of Bliss, so that people will know that there are many capable people in casual cultivation.

Lest Emei, one by one, rely on the legacy of their ancestors and mentors, think too highly of themselves, refuse to work hard, not diligent enough, and only focus on stabilizing power.

Now that the inside of the school has become a mess, it is proposed that the disciples they accept must have their origins, and they cannot just search from the mortal world casually.

Either transfer from another Gaozhen school, and take the ascetic Toutuo of the Buddhist Snow Mountain lineage, and Fan Xia, a disciple of Utan God, as an example, in the name of inclusiveness.

Either they are the disciples of the aristocratic families or masters, such as old nun Baiyun and Jian Bingru, who have ancestors, or the children of the head teacher Qi.

You should have met Zhou Qingyun, with her talent, she almost couldn't get into the sect. It was his father Zhou Chun who was accepted as a disciple by Bai Guyi, the old man chasing clouds, so he was able to join the Shanxia sect.

There is another Li Yingqiong, who is even more talented, and almost missed it back then. It was his father Li Ning who became a disciple of Xun Shimei after worshiping under the seat of the white-browed monk.

If you joined Emei back then, apart from me, I am afraid that only the senior brother would be willing to take you in, and the rest would be turned away.It's useless to have a peerless talent? "

(End of this chapter)