Heirs of the Seven Swords of the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 810 Enlightenment
  "Well..." Chisongzi thought for a moment and then ordered, "Since you have come to pay homage to the mountain, just greet her."

"However, be careful." Chisongzi smiled and stroked his beard, "I'm just a child, so don't use your skills to bully others."

"Just lead people to the bamboo forest."

"Disciple understands." The Tianzong disciple didn't understand what the master planned to do, but he wasn't that curious. He obeyed Chi Songzi's instructions and turned around to leave.

Chisongzi headed towards the valley where Beimingzi Qingxiu was cultivating, and at the same time, some thoughts could not help but arise in her heart.

I didn't expect that this child would come to Tianzong to become a disciple... or in this way.

I just don’t know if this is the arrangement of the National Master, or...

Chi Songzi didn't think too much, she just went through it in her heart.

It's no problem to become a disciple. It's not like Tianzong doesn't recruit disciples.

There's no problem in finding Uncle Bei Mingzi. Anyway, it's up to Uncle Bei Mingzi whether to accept it or not. He just needs to convey it.

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Taiyi Mountain, Tianzong, Jingxin Bamboo Forest.

The head of the Tianzong, Chi Songzi, and the six elders in the sect were all sitting here in silence.

Among them, Chisongzi is at the top, with a table and a pot of tea beside him. The other six elders are standing still in an arc on both sides.

The seven old men were all wearing similar Tianzong Taoist robes. At first glance, they seemed to be the same person.

At this time, relying on the sharp and swift swordsmanship, Xiaomeng successfully defeated all the Tianzong disciples who blocked the way.

Of course, he only defeated them in swordsmanship.

Faced with the grand scene presented by Tianzong's senior officials, Xiaomeng didn't show any stage fright - probably because she didn't know these old men at all.

Chi Songzi picked up the steaming teacup, took a sip, and then asked Xiaomeng, "Do you want to become a disciple?"

Xiao Meng held the wooden sword behind her back, raised her head and replied, "That's right."

Then she rolled her eyes and asked, "Are you Bei Mingzi, the strongest Taoist master?"

Chi Songzi did not respond to this and asked, "Why do you want to become a disciple?"

"I want to become strong, very strong!" Xiaomeng replied matter-of-factly.

"Then why do you want to become stronger?"

"Do you have to have a reason to become stronger?" Xiao Meng glared and replied dissatisfied.

"Haha..." Chi Songzi smiled slightly, "The blind pursuit of strength is often a sign of inner weakness."

"You were young, when you were innocent and innocent, but the depths of your eyes were filled with the gloomy emotions suppressed in your heart... Where did this come from?"

Xiaomeng frowned, and a trace of annoyance flashed across her face.

Except for Gu Xun and Zhang Han, she hates anyone exploring her past, even if it is just an innocent question.

"Stop talking nonsense and draw your sword!" Xiao Meng waved her wooden sword and pointed it directly at Chi Songzi.

"When Tianzong accepts disciples, it does not depend on the level of swordsmanship, but on talent and your understanding of the 'Tao'."

Xiaomeng put down her arms and rolled her eyes, "How to test talent? I'm just a kid, I don't know."

"Haha..." Chi Songzi calmly stroked his beard and said with a smile, "This place is a meditation bamboo forest, a place for cultivating the mind."

"If you don't understand, just try to calm down."

People made demands, and Xiaomeng had no choice but to comply.

After all, it was impossible for her to really beat these old men of Tianzong. Xiaomeng put down the wooden sword in his hand, followed the example of several Tianzong elders around him, knelt down in the forest, and slowly closed his eyes.

road?
  What is Tao?
  Xiaomeng doesn't understand.

Meditation?

How to meditate?

Xiao Meng doesn’t understand either.

Before closing her eyes, Xiaomeng had no idea what to do.

However, when she restrained her vision and tried to calm down, she naturally began to chase the wind and birdsong in the forest, and the sound of cicadas stirring in the grass.

She felt that she was hearing more and more, not only the sounds in the natural environment, but also the gentle and long breathing of the Tianzong elders.

No... It should be said that this is also a sound in nature, a part of it.

Xiao Meng's breathing unconsciously began to become like theirs, but it was not a convergence in rhythm, but... in feeling.

Her breathing began to slowly blend into nature, becoming one with the chirping of birds and the chirping of cicadas and the movement of leaves in the wind.

At this time, in the outside world, the kingfisher in the forest seemed to be unable to feel the human breath of Xiao Meng. It rested on her shoulder comfortably, jumping around happily.

Chisongzi looked at Xiaomeng who was gradually integrating with nature, stroking his beard, nodding slightly, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

Yes, it is indeed a good seedling suitable for Taoism.

However, Xiaomeng, who was immersed in the natural world at this time, suddenly woke up.

Just now, in her perception, on the other side of Chisongzi, in the originally empty position, something seemed to suddenly appear?
  She couldn't help but open her eyes and looked there, only to find that there was a human figure faintly appearing in the empty place, and on its body, there were many kingfishers, and even on its arms. , and a goshawk.

It would have been impossible for the timid and frightened kingfisher to get so close to the fierce and domineering goshawk. Xiaomeng knew that such a strange scene would happen all because of this person who suddenly appeared.

Just now, she is integrated into nature. To the kingfisher, it is like a tree or a stone, so it will fall on her naturally.

However, this person just now completely turned into the air of nothingness.

It's not that I didn't sense his existence, it's that I sensed it but failed to recognize it.

Now that he appears, he has just actively changed the aura on his body, turning into something more eye-catching...another existence, just like his previous self.

The scary thing is that he can also restrain the ferocious aura from the falcon at the same time, so that the two creatures, one strong and one weak, can coexist peacefully.

Xiaomeng knew that this person was the person he was really looking for, Master Tianzong—Bei Mingzi.

At this time, the illusory figure gradually turned into reality, and Bei Mingzi's figure truly appeared in Xiao Meng's eyes.

"With his light, with his dust, his talent is quite good." Bei Mingzi said slowly, while reaching out to pick up the teapot next to him, "It's a pity that his bones are excellent, but his heart is shackles."

It was only then that the kingfisher and goshawk on Bei Mingzi flapped their wings and flew away.

And it wasn't because Bei Mingzi made a sound or made a move that alerted them, but because Bei Mingzi took the initiative to disperse them.

Xiao Meng was originally shocked by the depth of Bei Mingzi's realm, but when she heard that the other party also asked about her past, the anger in her heart rose again.

She picked up the wooden sword, pointed it at Bei Mingzi, and shouted sharply, "Shackles?"

"I wonder if my sword can break your so-called shackles!?"

Bei Mingzi ignored Xiao Meng's anger and poured himself a cup of tea.

Seeing this, Xiaomeng didn't hesitate. She stepped back with her right foot and stepped on the ground. She rushed out quickly and thrust her sword straight into Bei Mingzi's right shoulder.

(End of this chapter)