Pengshan has no way to go

Yin Hualou followed Lingqu and the others into the inner room. An elderly man with gray beard and hair sat facing the south of the room. Upon closer inspection, he was a little uncertain about his real age. Yin Hualou has seen several people since he went up the mountain yesterday. A cultivator like this probably has gained something in his practice, so he can't tell his true age.

The old man talked about the introductory rules of Taoism, Yin Hualou was completely clueless, but it was only the first day, and she could only try to memorize it patiently, and then heard: "Turn your mind according to your heart, keep your energy in your dantian. "This time she understood everyone's movements, that is, meditating, concentrating on meditation, and feeling the breath of Dantian.

She had never had such an experience before, she sat up straight with everyone, put her hands on her knees, closed her eyes lightly, concentrated her mind and began to feel what the qi of the bottom dantian meant.

After feeling it for a long time, I didn't feel anything except getting more and more distracted. I opened my eyes and looked around, and those few also looked blank.

She tried her best to concentrate and did it again, but she still didn't feel any difference, so she had to pretend that she came here to rest her mind for a while, so that she could better deal with the new homework in the afternoon.

In this way, the whole morning passed, and all the disciples went to the dining hall in groups of twos and threes to eat, and Yin Hualou followed behind with a sword in hand. Along the way, they were watched and pointed out by everyone, and there were also a few senior senior brothers. Seeing her running over again to say hello and inquire, Yin Hualou responded respectfully and solemnly with a wooden face, answering every question, and not answering no questions.

So after this trip, many disciples knew that the new handsome junior sister had the same stupid face as the head teacher, she couldn't laugh at such a young age, she was quite boring and blind for nothing.

Yin Hualou didn't bother to care about how everyone thought about it. This is the best way. The male and female disciples in Tianyong City don't avoid suspicion very much, and less people disturb her, and there is less possibility of causing trouble.

In the afternoon, when she went to the Cangjing Pavilion, she had the illusion that she was going to school in Tianyong City.When she was studying in the past, it was not a problem to read ordinary classical Chinese, but now these Taoist classics are more professional than the classical Chinese that she has read in the past. After reading a few articles, they are all obscure.

After patiently flipping through a volume, her eyes were dazed, thinking of the commandment saying that books in the Sutra Pavilion are not allowed to be taken out, she had no choice but to go to the table to get a pen and paper, and started copying the books!

After copying in the Sutra Pavilion for a whole afternoon, she barely finished copying two volumes. She twisted her stiff neck and looked at the books covered in the Sutra Pavilion. A sense of anxiety, when I was meditating in the inner room before noon, I saw the old man resisting Qi, and he could point a sword!If she is only practicing martial arts but not controlling qi, why must she be in Tianyong City? She must find the so-called Taoist method of controlling qi as soon as possible.

The days passed quickly, and Yin Hualou started to train her physical strength and speed when she had some free time. The sense of crisis made her completely abandon the so-called idea of ​​not daring to do it overnight, and went straight to the big move. Running, practicing jumping, practicing arm strength, practicing sword speed, practicing Sanda capture and fighting, but her muscles and bones are not yet developed, the training intensity cannot be compared with before, and she does not dare to overwork. Sometimes I really wish I could grow up to be 20 years old overnight.

Such tossing and tossing in different ways, wind, frost, snow and rain are uninterrupted. As time goes by, everyone will know that this new little junior sister has become more and more stupid. He didn't dare to be lazy, for fear of being too unbearable compared to her.

She saw what she was doing as Lingyue, and she was a little surprised at her hard work. Thinking of what she said when she went up the mountain that day, she also asked Lingchuan and others to teach her more. It's because the head teacher has some regrets about his talents, and he has no other suspicions.

In this way, at the end of her second year on the mountain, she is basically impeccable in swordsmanship, but she still doesn't know anything about cultivating immortals and controlling Qi. She has memorized the basic classics by heart, and she still can't find the way to control Qi. Every time she sits in meditation, she still can't feel the energy in her dantian, which makes her rarely feel frustrated, and for a while she doubts her own aptitude.

The days are like running water, and it has been three years since Kunlun Mountain came to the east again.Lingchuan attaches great importance to her martial arts talent and hard work, and often personally guides her swordsmanship. Even the essentials of Xuanzhen Sword and Kongming Sword have been taught to her. Now she can make swords every day At least [-] times, the swordsmanship was perfect, which made Lingchuan very pleased.

In addition to practicing swords, she still goes to the Cangjing Pavilion to read and copy books every day. No matter whether she can comprehend it or not, she doesn't want to waste this time, but in the dead of night, it is inevitable that she will always think of the past, and there is a sense of loneliness in her heart. Whether he was in the Yin family before or in Kunlun now, he is like a passer-by. Life in Tianyong City is too peaceful and boring!

She doesn't have any enemies with others, and she doesn't seem to have made very good friends. She can often hear old stories about the predecessors of Tianyong City who conquered demons and demons, and heard legends about gods and immortals. Looking at the Tiange from the window on the opposite side, since she went up the mountain, it seems that there has never been any hustle and bustle there. She has been quietly waiting for the return of the legendary fairy master. She occasionally guesses what kind of person the sword fairy is. The admiration and legends for him in the city seem to have never stopped.

Although her achievements in martial arts make her quite looked at by others in the same sect, she is sometimes a little at a loss if her life is really going on like this if she can't control her spirit.Or should she worship a master specifically?

But there are so many elders in Tianyong City, no one seems to be interested in formally accepting her as an apprentice, only Master Lingchuan and the head teacher value her very much, but the two of them seem to have never had any intention of accepting her as an apprentice. These situations sometimes inevitably make her feel that she seems to be faintly excluded from the crowd, or is it just her own suspicion?She also wondered if she had been bored for too long and had psychological problems. Whenever she had these thoughts, she tried her best to adjust her mentality, not wanting to let herself fall into such negative emotions.

This day she still went to the Tibetan scripture pavilion to read, but when she entered the door, she found that the atmosphere seemed to be different from the past. She stood in the attic and listened to everyone's whispers for a while, only to realize that it was the fairy in the facing Tian Pavilion who had returned from wandering. up.

Yin Hualou saw Lu Lan and the others huddled together at the window excitedly, and looked at the opposite side, but it was as calm as ever, with no movement.

For a while, I heard Lu He said: "I don't know how long the elder will stay here this time, do you think he will teach Yujian Xinfa tomorrow?"

Lu Ying said: "I just came back today, I probably won't go tomorrow. Every time the elder comes to teach swordsmanship, I really want to show it well, but every time I am afraid that the clothes will be messy and the bun will not be neat. , but he made a mess of his swordsmanship!" As soon as he finished speaking, everyone chuckled.

After hearing this, Yin Hualou thought to herself, if that celestial venerable is really going to talk about Yujian Xinfa, she would like to see what kind of demeanor it is.

After leaving the Sutra Pavilion, on the way to the canteen, I felt that Tianyong City seemed to be different because of the elder's return, and the atmosphere seemed to suddenly become excited. Those male disciples were also talking about the elder's various things, looking forward to See if anyone can get guidance from this elder.

Yin Hualou sighed for a moment, it is really a celebrity effect, no matter what, it seems to have little to do with her, it is estimated that the real Ziyin has no idea which disciples have gone up the mountain in recent years.

It is important for her to practice swords as fast as possible, and the competition will be held in three or four months. Uncle Lingchuan has high hopes for her, and he can't wait to test it out. One day she can't hide here... Thinking of this, she secretly sighed, she is still not strong enough!

Ling Yue in Lintian Pavilion is paying his respects to Master Ziyin, Master Ziyin. The master and apprentice have not seen each other for several years. Ling Yue saw that he brought back a lot of materials for making swords. When it was over, he was very happy in his heart, and after some more talk, Ling Yue told him about the Yin Painting Building.

Immortal Ziyin was a little surprised when he heard it, and asked: "So, the child has suffered a lot in the past three years, and you still have no idea how to arrange it?"

Ling Yue said: "At the beginning she was still young, and she didn't know her mind. This matter was very important, and this disciple was always uneasy, because she thought that Zheng Ke would ask the master what he meant in the future. Come on, the Yin family in Guanzhong has raised troops, and now the identity of this child is a bit troublesome, whether it is sent back to the Yin family to become an ordinary person, but he should still start cultivating immortals for the rest of his life, this disciple is a bit uneasy."

Master Ziyin pondered and said: "Now you are responsible for the life and death of a whole family. It is better to be cautious. As for the Yin family, the general trend of the world is determined by heaven. Regardless of the change of power in the secular world within the mountain gate, the child died three years ago. She has officially become a beginner disciple, and in Tianyong City, she is no different from other disciples, so don't care about her status, as she is still treated equally."

Ling Yue nodded and said: "That should be the case. What I'm hesitating at the moment is that if the child is sent back to the Yin family, it will be safe for the rest of his life. Disciple sees that she is really a good seedling. It would be a pity if the matter of cultivating immortality is abandoned! If she can cultivate the Dao, she will be able to protect herself in the future, and she will be on top of my righteous way of cultivating immortals. In the future, there will be another monk who will subdue demons and defend the Tao .”

The real Ziyin said seriously: "Tianyong can't lie to her forever, since you think her character is okay, why don't you tell me about it in the future, according to your words, that child is also very thoughtful." Yes, I'm afraid I have some decisions in my heart about how I will behave in the future."

Ling Yue saluted and said: "In a few months, the grand competition in the sect will be held, and the child will also be on the stage. When the master sees it, he can also see how his temperament is. If not, the disciple will tell her about it after the grand contest. Stay, let's see what she decides."

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