Crossing the sword spirit of the world of comprehension

Early the next morning, Wang Xiaojian fell into a drowsy sleep when he suddenly heard someone yelling in his ear: "Get up soon! Morning exercise has started!"

Wang Xiaojian suddenly woke up, looking a little tired.

It's no wonder, since his resurrection, he first encountered the plague, and then rushed to the Hanhai Yunzong from the Zhao country thousands of miles away for a month, and then immediately participated in the perverted entrance test, even an iron man couldn't stand it.

Following Rong Guang, he dressed in a hurry, went to the well to scoop up water for washing, and then followed the other disciples in the yard to the Hall of Morning Light.

Chenguang Hall is the largest palace in Tianqing Peak. It is mainly a place to meditate and teach the Fa. It does not discuss martial arts, it is a bit like a school.When Wang Xiaojian and others stepped into the Hall of Morning Light, dozens of people had already gathered inside.

Rong Guang explained to Wang Xiaojian yesterday that there are currently about 300 people in Tianqing Peak, including old people and newcomers, all of whom are one of a kind.

The majestic dome hangs high above everyone's heads, and a string of cursive script is engraved on the beam as a support. Wang Xiaojian, who is illiterate in calligraphy, didn't recognize a single word. Later, he learned from Rongguang that it was "Heaven rewards diligence, learning The sea is boundless".

Wang Xiaojian felt that the patriarch who inscribed these words on the beam was probably also a time-traveler, and he was probably a student bully, who engraved famous quotes from high school classes on it.

Thoughts were going on in his heart, but on the face he followed Rong Guang with a cautious and respectful face, sitting on a futon in a neat manner with his legs crossed.Wang Xiaojian, who seldom sits cross-legged, soon felt numb in his feet, so he secretly beat his legs behind the disciples in front of him, looking forward to the end of the morning class. Who knew that the old gentleman at the front shook his head, muttering words, and seemed to be eloquent.

The scriptures were originally written in a blur, and the old man's reading was even more confusing. Wang Xiaojian was in great pain, and subconsciously looked to the side, but found that everyone was concentrating, with expressions on their faces that seemed to be enlightened.

Wang Xiaojian suddenly felt ashamed.

After class, Wang Xiaojian asked Rong Guang: "Did you understand?"

Rong Guang replied: "No."

Wang Xiaojian: "Why do you have suddenly realized expressions?"

Rong Guang: "Give me some face."

Wang Xiaojian: "..."

After the morning class, the people who were already starving flocked out and rushed to the cafeteria.

Rong Guang said, "Hurry up, or you won't have anything to eat."

The two rushed to the cafeteria, only to see a sea of ​​people, turbulent.Rong Guang pushed Wang Xiaojian hard, and encouraged him: "Rush forward, I will stand behind."

Wang Xiaojian showed the arrogance of grabbing food in the university cafeteria, waving his arms and dove into the crowd.Rong Guang pushed him from behind, and with joint efforts, the two finally made a bloody way to the front and grabbed two buns.

After they came out with difficulty, the people behind suddenly let out a howl of grief and indignation.

Rong Guang shrugged, "There is no wowotou."

Wang Xiaojian: "Does the cafeteria care if you are full?"

Rong Guang glanced at him, and said quietly: "Brother Yueqing said that money is tight recently, and he only provides 250 buns every morning."

That is to say, fifty people will not have breakfast.

Wang Xiaojian was surprised: "The Hanhai Yunzong is so poor?"

Rong Guang looked up to the sky and sighed, "All the money has been used to buy medicine and make alchemy to make weapons. Recently, the evil spirit is raging, and there are disaster victims everywhere. Everyone wants money!"

Wang Xiaojian was silent for a moment, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him: "We Taoist cultivators don't pay attention to things outside of us, so we want to be open."

Rong Guang glanced at him, as if surprised by his awareness.

At noon, it was still Wowotou.

It's still a wowotou at night.

Wang Xiaojian choked speechlessly, "Why are three meals a day made of corn bread?"

Rong Guang said, "Frugal."

So time flew by in the days of poverty, and ten days passed.

Wang Xiaojian gradually got used to eating steamed bread, getting used to listening to lectures with his legs crossed, and would make a face of enlightenment in the morning class to express that he had learned the essentials of the scriptures.

The arrangements for the new disciples of Hanhai Yunzong are relatively fixed. After waking up early, they go to the morning class in the Chenguang Temple. After breakfast, they practice meditation and cleanse their essence. .In short, Tianqing Peak's teaching syllabus is mainly based on meditating in meditation, supplemented by the practice of external skills, it is said that it is to lay a solid foundation.

An introductory disciple of the Hanhai Yunzong practiced a technique called "Qingxinjue", which slowly washed away the mortal dust on his body and achieved a fairy body.

Wang Xiaojian has always felt that cultivation is a completely unreasonable thing. It cannot explain the principle, cannot grasp the skills, and it is very confusing.

He read it for a few days, but he still didn't understand what this Qingxin formula meant.It's just that the old man asked, so he had to follow along.But his heart is not in cultivation, how can he enter meditation?Whenever he closes his eyes, what he thinks in his mind is how to touch the Yuezheng Tianzhu Peak to meet him.

Probably because they are afraid that the new students will learn badly, the disciples of Tianqing Peak are more strict, and the surrounding gates are guarded and patrolled by senior disciples, and they are not allowed to come in and out freely.But I heard from Rong Guang that as long as it is well prepared, it can be touched.

Wang Xiaojian tried to get close, but unfortunately, his qualifications are too low, he has no status, and he is not good-looking, so naturally no one likes him.

This made him quite melancholy.

I have been keeping an eye on Yuezheng's movements, and finally found out that the demon slaying conference is coming up these days, and Yuezheng will not go out to destroy the demons. Once the demon slaying conference is over, Yue Zheng will definitely go out again, and I don't know when he will come back.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel anxious.

After much deliberation, Wang Xiaojian had no choice but to suppress the throbbing in his heart, planning to wait for Yuezheng to pick him away at the disciple selection meeting three months later.

How to let Yuezheng pick him away?

Wang Xiaojian thinks about Yuezheng's aloof appearance, and feels that the chance of him seeing through his ordinary appearance that he is a piece of jade inside is too slim, not to mention whether he is a piece of jade in the rough.

Besides, with his personality, how could he be willing to accept disciples?I'm just afraid that I can't bother him with anything, let him be pure and concentrate on cultivation.

Hey, what should I do?

Wang Xiaojian was very troubled.

One day, when Wang Xiaojian was practicing the Qingxin Jue, he couldn't get settled, so he turned on the search mode to pass the time, and found that the people around him were emitting a faint spiritual light, and the whole morning light hall was filled with firefly-like spiritual seeds.Those spirit sons approached the disciples as if they were attracted, and were absorbed into the light curtain.As the spirit submerged into the light curtain, the spiritual light on everyone became stronger.

After observing for a while, Wang Xiaojian realized that this Qingxin formula was used to absorb spiritual energy.Thinking about it again, the foundation of self-cultivation is to absorb spiritual power, the more spiritual power you absorb, the faster you will be able to cleanse your essence and cut your marrow.

Thinking of this, Mao Sai suddenly realized, Wang Xiaojian quickly sat cross-legged, opened his eyes wide and turned on the search mode, and kept chanting Qingxin Jue.He could see the distribution of spirit particles, so he swayed left and right to approach those spirit particles.In the eyes of outsiders, it looks like a bit of epilepsy.

Naturally, the old man couldn't see his unscrupulous appearance, so he scolded him with a sullen face, Wang Xiaojian had no choice but to give up swinging, and sat upright with the crowd.But when class is over, find a place where the spiritual power is concentrated, concentrate on collecting spiritual energy, and speed up your cultivation.After a few days like this, when Wang Xiaojian looked at his body, he found that his spiritual power was stronger than that of everyone present.

This discovery inspired him, and he became more diligent, practicing not only in class, but also after class, even when he went back to sleep and sat on the bed.

Rong Guang woke up in the middle of the night and saw him cross-legged on the bed facing the moonlight, he could not help but sigh and persuade him with emotion, "Qing Xin Jue is just a basic skill, and you have to wait until after you have entered the peaks to really learn something. , it’s better than practicing over and over again here.”

Wang Xiaojian didn't answer.

Rong Guang continued to persuade: "As the saying goes, don't bury your head in the cart, you have to look up at people. It's not bad for you to practice all day long, but you should also spend some time going out and looking for news. Even if you don't If you are active with us, you should at least go out to show your face and run errands, maybe you will be picked up when you meet a noble person. If you work behind closed doors like this, even if you practice the Qingxin Jue to the extreme, it is just an ordinary skill."

Wang Xiaojian finally opened his eyes.Rong Guang's words were all for his sake, and he felt a little grateful in his heart, and said: "You are right, but I found that although the Qingxin Jue is a basic skill, it is very effective in absorbing spiritual power. Physique, to lay a good foundation for future cultivation."

Rong Guang shook his head, obviously not believing, "I'm stubborn."

Wang Xiaojian was slightly taken aback, and kept silent.Everyone has their own ideas, no one is right or wrong, he just has to do his own thing.

Rong Guang often went out to deal with the disciples of Tianqing Peak, and got to know each other well on Tianqing Peak. Although his background was not noble, he was able to win the favor of the old gentlemen who were in charge of the newcomers.Even Yue Ling, who specializes in teaching new disciples external skills, looked at him differently, otherwise he would not have asked him to bring Wang Xiaojian who had just gone up the mountain that day.

He persuaded Wang Xiaojian twice more, but Wang Xiaojian politely declined and concentrated on his cultivation, so time flew by, and soon it was the eve of the Demon Elimination Conference.

The Demon Elimination Conference is a conference where various sects discuss how to eliminate the plague and deal with the demons that are about to be born. People from all walks of life come from all over the world, including imperial objects, those who ride birds, those who ride flying horses, and even those who fly directly. Reflecting the blue sky, it sets off the entire Hanhai Yunzong with fairy spirit and colorful colors.

The Hanhai Yunzong has relatively few outsiders, and when there are more people, it is natural to recruit new disciples to do chores. Therefore, the morning classes for the past few days have been cancelled. Under the arrangement of Yue Qing, the new disciples were divided into several teams. Those who go to the mountain gate are responsible for the reception, and there are also those who are responsible for doing chores.

Patrolmen have relatively high requirements for cultivation, and those in charge of reception need high-level appearance. Wang Xiaojian is thin and small, looks malnourished, and doesn't know how to shout and kill when he first comes in, so he was assigned to the miscellaneous group.Rong Guang was handsome and eloquent, and was sent to welcome guests at the mountain gate. Before leaving, he patted Wang Xiaojian on the shoulder and said, "I will definitely take this opportunity to meet a big man, and I will never forget you in the future."

Wang Xiaojian suddenly felt that he should not come to cultivate immortals, but should become an official. With his skill like a fish in water, he might be promoted soon.

After the two separated, Wang Xiaojian was assigned to the kitchen, and followed by a group of people to do chores for the master.Hanhai Yunzong's own family closed the door to eat cornbread, but now that the guests come, the facade of the largest faction has to be supported, so the senior leaders of Hanhai Yunzong headed by Tianyang Taoist discussed for a night, and approved the Qing went down the mountain to buy white rice and vegetables, and asked him to prepare a vegetarian feast.

Wang Xiaojian was assigned to the team that went down the mountain to fight against rice.

But all things in the world cannot be purely a matter. For example, crows cannot be completely black. Since it is an errand to go down the mountain to purchase, naturally many disciples who cannot go out of the mountain want to buy something and ask someone to take it with them.For example, Rong Guang said "I will never forget you in the future", followed by the sentence "If you have a small wine, you can bring one or two".

It is rumored in the world that the Hanhai Yunzong has strict discipline, and only accepts male disciples, and they are not allowed to eat meat or drink. It sounds quite powerful, and it makes people stunned. They think that the high-end atmosphere is high-grade, but it is actually far from the real situation. thousands of miles.The disciples of the Hanhai Yunzong look forward to the stars and the moon, and they all look forward to a young junior sister who is as beautiful as a fairy to break the situation of pure men. Can't pass.Hanhai Yunzong did not forbid his disciples to eat meat and drink alcohol, mainly because they were too poor to afford it.The only thing that is more strictly controlled is going up and down the mountain. If you go out on an unofficial basis, you will be severely punished. However, the Hanhai Yunzong does not have to imprison people on the mountain. If something happens in the mortal world, they will send disciples to go out on business , then you can completely relax.

After Wang Xiaojian learned about the living conditions of the disciples of the Hanhai Yunzong, he realized that Yuezheng, who was on a business trip that day, was simply self-controlled to the extreme.After thinking about it, he felt that this comment was wrong. Yuezheng was not self-controlled, but didn't care about things other than cultivation.

Holding a shopping list, Wang Xiaojian followed the crowd down the mountain to a small town.Yue Qing turned a blind eye to the behavior of everyone carrying private goods, so everyone got half an hour to purchase the designated items, and they dispersed in a hurry.

Wang Xiaojian drank a few taels of wine, bought a sesame seed cake, a pack of jerky, a pack of crisp candy, a bamboo flute, and a few fairy tale romance novels.Wang Xiaojian flipped through it curiously. These three books are called "The Story of the Fox", "The Story of the Crane" and "The Story of the Dragon". They are obviously from the same series. The dragon girl also talked about a vigorous love story.He was really curious about the contents, so he went back to the house after resisting the rice and looked through it.

It has to be said that the ancients were still relatively conservative. At most, they held a small hand and exchanged tokens, and then there was a mountain alliance and a vow of love.The routines are the same, that is, the heroine is replaced by a vixen, a crane, and a dragon girl.He thought that if this plot was put in modern times, it would definitely be scolded like hell.

Talking is better than nothing, Wang Xiaojian watched to pass the time, probably because he hadn't read novels for too long, so Gouxue Tianlei was so innocent and so innocent that there were only ambiguous novels above his neck, and he even read them with relish, and it was midnight before he knew it.

In the middle of the night, there was a knock on the door suddenly, Wang Xiaojian put down the novel and opened the door, and saw Rong Guang and a sneaky-looking person standing outside the door.

After entering the room, by the dim candlelight, I could clearly see the face of the person who came, it was an unfamiliar young man.The boy was about eighteen or nineteen years old, and the clothes he wore were not the same as the newcomers in Tianqing Peak.Wang Xiaojian guessed which elder's disciple he was.

"Where are my things?" The boy asked straight to the point when he came in.

Rong Guang unceremoniously walked to the side of Wang Xiaojian's case, took the jug and handed it to him, "Here."

The young man thanked him and hurried away with the flagon.

Wang Xiaojian finally understands that the glory of love is also for bringing things to others, and he vaguely guessed how Rongguang's good popularity came about.

The new disciples of the Hanhai Yunzong are similar to entering the military camp. They are often subject to surprise inspections to see if they have brought any private goods. These things must not be kept.After the people left, Rong Guang pointed to the things on the table and said who they were for and how soon they would come to get them.

Wang Xiaojian curiously asked the identity of the young man holding the wine just now, Rong Guang hemmed and answered that he was the disciple of Elder Ming.

Then Rong Guang pointed to the bamboo flute and said, "This is what Elder An's disciple wants, and I have to send it to him."

Wang Xiaojian asked: "He won't come?"

Rong Guang shook his head, "He can't get away, I have to send him there myself."

Wang Xiaojian thought that he had always wanted to pay homage to Elder An, so he took the opportunity to get close, so he didn't point it out, nodded, looked at the remaining three novels and said, "What about these?"

Rong Guang hesitated for a moment, then said, "This...may bother you."

Wang Xiaojian looked at him.

Rong Guang was a little embarrassed, so he lowered his voice and said, "This thing can't stay here overnight. I got the news that some old gentlemen from the World Hall will come to check it out tomorrow, so we have to send this thing away tonight."

"Where are you going?"

Rong Guang hesitated for a moment, then said, "Tianzhu Peak."