Chapter 80
This Taoist Order is not offensive, nor is it a magic weapon. Even the jade tablet itself is just the most common jade material on the market.
The only thing that can be obtained is that the carving of the jade plaque is of extremely high standard. Even a layman like Bai Jinyu can see some of the exquisite carving work.
But the real peculiarity of the jade tablet is the spiritual power, or sword energy, contained in it.
Even though the inverted sword energy only lingered slowly in the jade, Bai Jinyu could still feel the evil energy and power contained in it.
Compared to this sword energy, the Yuanying monk behind him was no different than a child.
Unfortunately, this jade token is not an offensive weapon, and it cannot control the sword energy in the jade to hurt people.
If you forcefully break the jade, you will not hurt others before you hurt yourself first.
Bai Jinyu took out the jade token not to deal with the pursuers, but to guide the direction.
Everyone knows that the Qingyun Sword Sect is located on Qingyun Mountain, and there is a market at the foot of the mountain called the Eight Treasures Collection.
But no one knows where the Eight Treasures Collection is and where Qingyun Mountain is.
As for the Qingyun Sword Sect on the mountain, no outsider can find it.
Bai Jinyu guessed that the Qingyun Sword Sect was most likely similar to the Demon Realm, as the sect was not in the Great Thousand World.
There is most likely only one entrance to the main plane.
The key to unlocking the entrance door is the sword-shaped jade medal in this hand.
Bai Jinyu stroked the jade medal with her bare hands and found a groove on the hilt of the sword, and a diamond-shaped spiritual stone on the tail of the sword.
This jade tablet was given to the emperor of the human country, so ordinary people should naturally be able to activate it.
Bai Jinyu took off the spirit stone and set it in the groove.
The jade tablet suddenly shook, and the sword energy sealed in it kept colliding in one direction.
Wherever the sword energy points, a blue cloud suddenly appears.
Bai Jinyu's eyes lit up: "Go south!"
"Ouch."
Kan called out to adjust the direction and headed south.
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Qingyun Mountain, Qingyun Peak.
In Qin Yun Peak, Qing Yun Sect.
In the Qingyun Sect, I practice long swords, drink fine wine, and face the sky.
Qingyun Sword Sect, four peaks and twelve halls, immortals caress their beards and their hair grows forever.
This place is where the Qingyun Sword Sect, the leader of the three sects in the world, is located.
There is a market at the foot of Qingyun Mountain called Babaoji.
Looking up the mountain from Babaoji, you can see the lush forests in Qingyun Mountain, the clouds and mountains surrounded by fog, and the immortals and dragons in the clouds can see their heads but not their tails.
There are countless rare and exotic animals, and there are as many natural and earthly treasures as a cow's hair.
You can often see green sword energy rising into the sky, and powerful sword cultivators sometimes leave the mountain and sometimes return.
From time to time, low-level disciples of Tsing Yi Furious Horse come and go from time to time in the Eight Treasures Concentration.
Monks that are rare to see in other places for hundreds of years seem to have become a daily routine here.
On this day, Qingyun Mountain was still as peaceful as usual.
Especially Zhufeng, which is the main peak.
Master Xuanji was very quiet, and in the past, almost no one spoke loudly on the Bamboo Peak.
What's more, the leader is in retreat today, and the entire Bamboo Peak has almost become a no-go zone for sound. Even the insects, birds, frogs, and cicadas seem to have lost their past hustle and bustle.
Just then, a faint bell rang.
Although the voice was small, it was too quiet in the palace and instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Senior Brother Xiao Dingcai, who was sitting cross-legged at the head of the hall, opened his eyes in vain and looked at the bronze bell on the altar.
The figure flickered, and in the blink of an eye he appeared in front of the clock. He stretched out his finger and clicked lightly, and the bell stopped ringing.
"Senior Brother, this bell has never sounded since I went up the mountain. Why does it keep ringing today?" A disciple sitting cross-legged at the bottom asked in a low voice.
This place is the Qingzhu Hall, the main peak of the Qingyun Sword Sect, and it is also the place where the leader preaches and retreats.
Apart from Master Xuanji, only the other three chiefs, several supreme elders and the eight direct disciples of the master can enter.
In such an important place, the objects displayed are naturally not ordinary. Even if the sword cultivator does not like to borrow external help, he is not good at making money.
However, it has been more than ten thousand years since the Qingyun Sword Sect was established. Any object that can be placed here and stray to the outside world is a good thing that can make the monks in the world snatch their heads.
The most mysterious of these ornaments is the bronze bell placed in the corner that has been gathering dust for thousands of years.
Not to mention the outer sect, even many of the direct descendants who got started later do not know the function of this clock.
Xiao Ding let go of the bronze bell, raised his finger and pointed at this active junior brother, but did not blame him.
Those who can sit here and practice can be regarded as true people of our own, and they are all people with perfect minds and extraordinary talents.
To be a good senior brother requires more than just cultivation and combat prowess.
The younger junior brother who was named shrank his neck, but did not hide the curiosity in his eyes.
Xiao Dingcai scoundrelly said: "This bell is called the Qiudao Bell. It is not a magic weapon or a formation eye, it is just a tool for identifying authenticity."
"Oh!" It was better for Xiao Ding not to explain, but once he explained, it aroused the curiosity of the junior brothers and junior sisters.
It's neither a magic weapon nor a formation eye, and it doesn't look like a natural treasure, so why is it placed in the Green Bamboo Palace?
"Qiudao Yu, you should know."
"Well, I guess I know..."
"..." Xiao Dingcai was speechless and could only start from the beginning: "Everyone in the world knows that my Qingyun Sword Sect is the leader of the righteous path in the world, but they don't know that of the three sects in the world, only my Sword Sect has the least contact with the world.
Buddhism is about fraternity and saving all sentient beings. The branch temples of Daleiyin Temple are almost all over China.
There are more than a million disciples and followers.
The great righteousness of Confucianism is that there is no distinction between education and distinction. Xuehai Shushan is the holy place in the hearts of countless scholars from poor families.
Confucian temples prospered and the world returned to Confucianism.
Only our Qingyun Sword Sect has no temples to build, nor does it have the heart to return to the world. We can only move forward indomitably with the green peak in our hands.
Although this is what swordsmanship should be like, it is inevitable that it will become dull after a long time.
Therefore, in order to establish contact with the mortal country, the Jianzong would offer the Seeking Jade as a tribute to the emperor of the mortal country before opening a branch in any place, allowing him to recommend talents to practice in the Qingyun Sect.
The person who can be recommended must be someone important to the mortal country or the emperor, who will become the link between the Sword Sect and the mortal country, and is also the basis for the sect to recruit new members in the mortal country ruled by Buddhism and Confucianism."
Although Buddhism and Confucianism are powerful in the mortal world, the most powerful business card is a big fist in the world of great power.
No one can refuse the opportunity to go to the first sect in the world to seek immortality.
Even if you don't have the qualifications to be an immortal, as long as you join the Qingyun Sword Sect, even a mortal with no cultivation can live for a hundred more years.
In the history of the sect, there were even emperors who were nearing the end of their lifespan and personally held the Taoist jade and went up the mountain to seek Taoism.
And he got his wish and lived on Qingyun Mountain for another hundred years.
Xiao Dingcai spoke eloquently for a long time, and several junior brothers and sisters present nodded in understanding.
But it's easy to see from their looks that most people don't take this matter to heart.
After all, for a monk, especially a high-level monk, his lifespan is too long. When he reaches the tribulation period, his lifespan is almost as long as the heaven.
With the support of such a long lifespan, things like dim and yellow docking are really a bit too long.
Even if Qingyun Sword Sect will not recruit new disciples for a hundred years.
The four chiefs and more than a dozen supreme elders alone can protect Qingyun Mountain well.
After all, what the sect relies on is not the new disciples, but the high-level combat effectiveness of the sect.
Xiao Dingcai had known that this would happen, so he could only shake his head when he saw this.
Chapter completed!