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Chapter 7

Leaving the mountain and entering the world of mortals

Outside the dust of the years, amid the fallen leaves in the mountain breeze, I sit and watch the white clouds rise, not knowing any worries or worries.

The Daozhen Sect is located in the deep valleys of secluded mountains, rarely visited, and is pure and comfortable. Yu Tianqing meditates on the meaning of Dao and practices sword skills every day, which is quite comfortable. Bai Yunshen also stayed there on the grounds of competing with Yu Tianqing on sword skills.

Tao Zhen Sect.

The rising sun is in the sky, and the sky is filled with rays of light.

On the bank of a mountain stream, two figures are entangled. One person and one sword, with dragons and phoenixes, making this dilapidated and decayed place become extraordinarily charming and romantic.

Baiyun Shen's sword has deep meaning, opens and closes widely, and is as stable as Mount Tai.

Yu Tianqing is clear, free and easy, the sword is like a startling giant, and it is as powerful as a swimming dragon.

The two of them can be said to be evenly matched, and both of them are people with extraordinary concentration. After exchanging moves, they always feel that they are still not exhausted. They practice each other every day for several months without getting bored.

With their swords drawn, they looked at each other and smiled.

Seeing her face blooming like a hibiscus and her forehead dripping with sweat, Bai Yunshen couldn't help but step forward and wipe the sweat with his sleeves.

A strong masculine scent instantly occupied Yu Tianqing's breath. She had never been so close to a man before, and she was a little confused for a moment.

"Cough...cough..."

Two unexpected coughs interrupted their movements.

The person who came was none other than Dao Xuanzi. He was stroking his beard and smiling.

Bai Yunshen separated from Yu Tianqing slightly awkwardly.

"Master Dao, do you want to see me if you have something to do?"

Normally Dao Xuanzi would not disturb Yu Tianqing's sword practice, but when he showed up at this moment, he thought something was wrong.

"good."

Dao Xuanzi took out a gold-plated invitation card from his wide sleeves. On it were written four characters with flying dragons and phoenixes: Dao Xingtianxia.

"Tao Xing Tianxia is a conference jointly organized by the cultivators. The purpose is to gather talents from all over the world. Anyone who receives this invitation can participate in the competition in one month."

Bai Yunshen said, "As far as I know, the Daozhen Sect has never participated in the Dao Dharma Competition in its history."

"That's right." Daoxuanzi said, "The ancestors of our sect have only focused on understanding the meaning of Taoism, and have not paid much attention to Taoism. But I was lucky enough to participate in it once when I was young."

Recalling the past, Dao Xuanzi couldn't help but sigh and said slowly, "Back then, I boasted that I was successful in Taoism, so I secretly went down the mountain to practice without telling my master. At that time, I met a senior brother from the Tianshan Sect. In order to win against me, he used seven skills to defeat me.

Injury punch, I knew that if he used the last punch, he would be seriously injured and difficult to treat. At that moment, I hesitated, but... I still shot him."

"What's the result?" Yu Tianqing asked.

Dao Xuanzi said, "I defeated my opponent, but he fell into a coma due to serious injuries. Although he saved his life in the end, his cultivation was completely gone."

Yu Tianqing sighed, "Anything will happen on the competition field. Since it was his own choice, there is nothing to complain about."

Dao Xuanzi sighed softly, "If I were willing to stop and admit defeat, how could he lose his cultivation? For a cultivator, cultivation is more precious than life. I don't dare to think about how he will face it."

future."

Bai Yunshen said, "Although you have a kind heart, Master, the competition is just for competition. Even if you retreat, the opponent may not be willing to let you go. Besides, the power of the Seven Injury Fist should not be underestimated. If you are truly benevolent,

, I’m afraid it’s me who will be injured.”

Dao Xuanzi said, "My intention is not to discuss the results. What I want to say is our thoughts. What exactly do we care about in that moment?"

Yu Tianqing looked confused, "Master, I don't quite understand what you said."

"Understanding behind closed doors is ultimately a dead tree without spring. Only by tempering one's mind through experience can one truly understand the meaning of Tao."

Yu Tianqing suddenly realized, "So, the leader wants me to participate in the Taoist competition."

"Exactly."

"But before that, Miss Yu needs to participate in the local selection meeting."

"The selection meeting?"

Dao Xuanzi chuckled and said, "Miss Yu doesn't know something. In recent decades, the Purple Star Sect has controlled the local Taoist sects. Every time there is a Taoist and Dharma conference, another selection meeting will be set up in the local area, and the top three in the selection meeting will

Only if you are famous, you are qualified to participate in the 'Tao Xing Tian Xia' conference."

"So, what the leader means is that I still need to win the place in the selection competition, right?"

Dao Xuanzi shook his head, "No."

Yu Tianqing was puzzled.

Dao Xuanzi stretched out his finger and said with a smile, "He is the leader."

At the foot of the mountain, Tianning City.

The silhouette of whip silk hats and bustling scenery. Although the selection meeting is only a corner, there are still countless monks who come, all of them are arrogant and high-spirited. If a famous monk passes by, there will immediately be a sound of envy.

Yu Tianqing was a very quiet person and was not used to appearing in crowded places. She followed silently behind Master Dao Xuanzi. On the contrary, it was Jiang Feng's first time to come to the selection meeting, and he was in high spirits and dancing all the way.

"Sister Yu, look, there are still people who can breathe fire."

Following Jiang Feng's instructions, some entertainers set up stalls on the roadside early, beating gongs and drums, and shouting: 'Those who are rich will have a money show, and those who have no money will have a personal show.' It was very lively.

Although Yu Tianqing knew it was fake, he still found it interesting.

Seeing that there are too many people, they are crowded, shoulder to shoulder. Yu Tianqing never likes to get close to others. When she retreated, she fell on a thick chest. It turned out that Bai Yunshen was right behind her, keeping silently.

Watch over her.

He raised his arms to protect her and led her away from the crowd.

Yu Tianqing said softly, "Thank you."

Bai Yunshen smiled and said nothing, but after half a month, the two seemed to have a good understanding.

"Get out of the way...get out of the way..."

Several fast horses came at a gallop, and pedestrians were seen flying into each other. The merchants and shops on both sides fell to the ground one by one. Shouts and screams came one after another, making it a chaotic mess.

"Be careful." Bai Yunshen shouted suddenly.

I saw a whip shadow coming towards Yu Tianqing. Bai Yun, with deep eyes and quick hands, took Yu Tianqing in his arms, touched the ground with one foot, and floated away in an instant.

"Huh?"

With a soft voice of doubt, a pair of charming eyes flashed past the two of them.

Most of the people walking on the road were monks. If they were riding horses normally, they would have been subdued by others. But the people passing by just now used their true energy to control their whips, and they turned on their backs and horses all the way, so as not to be presumptuous.

"Oh my God, the woman who took the lead just now is Lu Qi'er, the head disciple of the Luliu Clan, right?"

"No way, how come the selection meeting organized by the Purple Star Sect can still disturb the Green Willow Sect, which ranks fourth among the seven sects?"

"Whatever, there's something good to watch now."

Jiang Feng listened to the pedestrians talking and couldn't help but ask, "Master, isn't the Green Willow Gate thousands of miles away in the south of the Yangtze River? Why are you here in this desert land? Are you coming here for us?"

Dao Xuanzi stroked his beard and said, "Now that it's here, let's make peace with it and wait and see what happens."

Jiang Feng chuckled, "We have Sister Yu and Brother Bai. I think whoever comes will beat them down."

"A dog with its tail raised." Dao Xuanzi slapped him on the back of the head, "Speak less and don't get into trouble."

"I'm telling the truth." Jiang Feng touched his head and said in dissatisfaction to Dao Xuanzi, "I am a dog with a tail raised, and you are not a dog wearing silver bells in your ears. Otherwise, why would you want Sister Yu to participate in this talent selection?

meeting."

"Hey! I said you little bastard, you won't be able to clean your house for three days, right?" Dao Xuanzi picked up his fly whisk and hit Jiang Feng.

One master and one apprentice began to have fun in the street.
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