Chapter 7 Gongshang Gate Conquer

Take out the four swords of Zhuxian from the "Yiye Formation" arranged in the wing room and insert them into the dark groove of the piano body, which is the same size.

"Xiaoshan is relatively quiet and is very close to Fangcunshan. With my sword control skills, if something unexpected happens, with my sword control skills and formations, it should be enough to escape," the thought moved, and the long sword on the wall buzzed and shot out, stopping beside Lin Junxuan.

Picking up the newly made five-string guqin, Lin Junxuan opened the door and walked out of the hall...

‘Squeaky’!

Two thick bronze doors opened, Xuan Xuanzi of Guantian Sect, Xuan Mingzi walked out of the Lingtai Hall with Ming Yu with a smile. Compared to when he stepped into Fangcun Mountain, Ming Yu completely lost the domineering manner he had at the beginning, and he seemed very depressed and didn't say a word.

"Okay, the matter that the leader sent us has been completed, it's time to go back," Xuan Xuanzi looked down at the foot of the mountain and said.

Ming Yu still walked forward in a daze if he hadn't heard of it. Behind him, Xuan Mingzi frowned, and suddenly formed a handprint with one hand, his lips slightly opened, and a thunderous voice suddenly exploded in Xuan Mingzi's sea of ​​consciousness: "Bastard, I spent so much effort on you, and I had high hopes for you, but I couldn't even bear such a small setback."

Ming Yu's body shook violently like a sieve, woke up suddenly, turned around, looked at Xuan Mingzi behind him, and murmured, "Master..." The more arrogant a person is, the less he is, the less he can bear in the ordinary once he is hit.

"I usually told you that your temperament is too arrogant and needs to be polished, but you always don't listen. It's good that you lost this time. Fortunately, you lost this time. Otherwise, if you keep winning, you will really go to the well to watch the sky, thinking that the world of the Taoist world will be yours in the future. If you have this idea and have a demonic obstacle in your heart, you will be afraid that the realm will stop here in the future!" Xuan Mingzi looked harsh, his lips opened and closed, but no sound was made. Obviously, he used the secret method of Guantian Sect's voice transmission.

Ming Yu's eyes finally had a little bit of magic. At this moment, a sound of light footsteps came from the corridor of the side hall on the side of the Lingtai Hall. Xuan Xuanzi and Xuan Mingzi felt something and suddenly turned around and looked in the direction where the sound came. As they got closer, Ming Yu also felt a familiar sword energy. His eyes were filled with bright light and looked to the left side of the Lingtai Hall. He saw a fifteen-year-old boy with a sloping expression, wearing a white slanted moon three-star Taoist robe, calmly crossing the threshold and walking out. It seemed that he was thinking about something. Lin Junxuan had just crossed the threshold and had just folded his figure, and he went to the left side of the hall. He didn't even look at the Guantian Sect, and seemed to have not noticed them. Behind him, a white snow fox followed him cheered and leapt and disappeared into the vast white fog...

"Damn it!" Lin Junxuan's inadvertent actions made the young man from Guantian Sect very excited. His two fists hanging in his sleeves clenched, making a "crackling" sound. Lin Junxuan's inadvertent ignorance made him feel more uncomfortable than defeating him in Taoism.

Ming Yu's reaction fell into the eyes of his master Xuan Xuanzi. When his sleeves were brushed, Xuan Mingzi said in harmony: "Disciple, there are more than tens of millions of people in this world. It is normal for people to be outside the mountain to have a mountain, and there are people outside the people. Among the millions of people, it is normal that some people have more qualifications than you. Do you know where you lost to him? Your qualifications are very high, and the qualifications of the Fangcun Sect boy who uses the sword are equal to you. The limitations of the relationships are limited. What you really lose to him is not his qualifications, not ability, but the nature!"

With a sigh, Xuan Mingzi continued, "He defeated you, but he was not happy or impatient. And when he first came out, his expression was naturally depressed. This is a state of calmness and calmness, neither honor nor shock nor impatience. Just this point, I will surpass you. In the path of practicing Taoism, in addition to qualifications, there are more important minds and encounters, etc. - I believe that this young man really didn't notice you just now, instead of deliberately ignoring you. That battle may be very important to you, but to him, it is no different from his daily practice. This is the result of self-cultivation. This is the difference between you and him."

On the side, Xuan Mingzi couldn't help but nodded slightly when he heard this. In Guantian Sect, among his peers, Xuan Xuanzi was called a good man. The reason why he had this title was because of his spiritual cultivation. The Taoist Dharma, which crossed a realm, in addition to "element", also had an understanding of heaven and earth. This was the spiritual and mental cultivation path. If the mind and nature were not cultivated enough, he might stagnate. This is also the reason why Xuan Xuanzi entered the sect late but his cultivation level was higher than him.

"Mingyu, your master is right. This time, you are arbitrary and challenge the low-level disciples of Fangcun Sect. The reason why I don't stop me is that I hope to take this opportunity to teach you a lesson. After polishing that impetuousness, your cultivation will be more diligent in the future. As for that young man, you don't have to pay too much attention. In the world of cultivation, the pure sword art has long been lost. No matter how good his qualifications are, if he practices a sword art, his cultivation will be limited in the future."

"Master, are you saying true?" Ming Yu asked with a refreshed spirit.

Xuan Mingzi and Xuan Xuanzi looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

"Let's go, this 'Lin Junxuan' is just a small passerby in your life. In the future, you will meet someone more outstanding than him. As long as you work hard and rely on the strength of our Guantian Sect, the world of Taoism will be your world in the future." Xuan Mingzi said inspiringly.

Ming Yu then cheered up again, took a deep look at the direction Lin Junxuan left, and followed Xuan Xuanzi and Xuan Mingzi toward the mountain.

"What a pity, such an outstanding disciple actually joined Fangcun Sect..." Walking outside the mountain gate, Xuan Xuanzi looked back at the top of Fangcun Sect covered with clouds and mist, thinking with regret. Then the three of them rose up and went straight east...

Xiaoshan is hidden in dusk, and the trees and thorns are still lush. A long red rainbow comes from the east, crosses the space and falls to the top of Xiaoshan. Several feet away from the top of the mountain, the red sword rainbow dissipates, revealing Lin Junxuan's figure. On his shoulders, a white little snow fox is squatting.

"Little guy, it's time to get down." Lin Junxuan smiled after patting the snow fox on his shoulder. Then there was no reaction on his shoulder for a while. Lin Junxuan was slightly surprised. He turned around and saw the little snow fox squatting on his shoulder and motionless, staring at the lonely grave not far away, which was covered with wild grass, full of sadness.

"Ahhh!" The little snow fox cried out with a sorrow, suddenly jumped off Lin Junxuan's shoulder, walked slowly to the lonely grave, pressed his head against the tombstone in front of the grave, and whispered in a low voice, looking very sad.

Lin Junxuan was slightly stunned, and then he understood. The master's wife's nine-tailed heavenly fox was buried in this lonely grave, and the little snow fox had two tails, which belonged to the fox clan. He must have sensed the breath of the skeleton of the heavenly fox in the grave. No matter what, they were all of the same origin and clan. When they saw the death of the elders in the clan, they felt sad. This truth is like an elephant would suddenly be frightened and furious when they met the corpse of another elephant in the wilderness.

After strode past, sighed, Lin Junxuan touched the head of Xiaoxue Fox and comforted him: "Don't be too sad. Although the master's wife has been dead for more than 20 years, the master has never forgotten her and still loves her deeply. The master's wife knows that she should be happy."

"—After all, it was not the master's fault that happened back then, and the master never betrayed her!" Lin Junxuan said in his heart. The grass on the lonely grave was desolate, and on this gloomy Xiaoshan, he felt very desolate. The life of the master and his master's wife was undoubtedly tragic. Looking at the lonely grave in front of him, Lin Junxuan couldn't help but think of his elder brother, Mr. Jian. His life was surprisingly similar to the master's circumstances. The only difference was that the master lost his master's wife, but the elder brother was killed by the woman he loved deeply...

With a sigh in his heart, Lin Junxuan took off the guqin on his back, sat cross-legged in front of the tomb of Master's wife, and placed her ten fingers on the five strings of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Wei and Yu.

‘Dong!—’

Lin Junxuan plucked his fingers lightly, and a turbid sound came from the strings. Although Lin Junxuan had read the Confucian "Music" and had carefully studied the "Guqin" in the "Instrumental Club" in "Music", this was the first time in three years to practice.

The sound of the piano was turbid and dull, and Lin Junxuan didn't care at all. With the ring finger, another noisy note flowed out from the finger. Then and then, the five strings of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu vibrated one after another. This guqin was under Lin Junxuan's finger and was no different from those in the hands of other beginners.

When the five strings were plucked, Lin Junxuan stopped ten fingers and pressed them on the five strings, and all the sounds of the piano stopped abruptly. Lin Junxuan closed his eyes and echoed the sound of the sound when he just pulled the five strings in his mind. After counting breaths, he suddenly opened it, and moved the ten fingers and pulled the Qing string again. This time, the sounds of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu Wuxian were much purer than the first time.

Lin Junxuan was immersed in the five strings, and did not notice that he went down the mountain top, under a green ancient cypress a hundred steps away. Vivi, who was stroking a basket, leaned against the tree and looked at him with a smile.

"Ding! Dong!..."

Lin Junxuan stroked the guqin over and over again, and every time he stroked the five strings, he would stop. He recalled the sound when he just plucked the strings. Every time he plucked, the sound was clear and pure. The progress was very fast. Just like a toddler, growing into a running adult at an extremely fast speed!

"Buzz!"

Lin Junxuan suddenly plucked the strings on the sky at the same time. The clear sound of the piano was like an elegant white crane, spreading its wings and sweeping over the clouds. Under the ancient cypress, Weiwei opened her eyes wide, and her eyes were full of colorful colors.

As soon as the five tones fell, Lin Junxuan tweaked his ten fingers, and a fluent sound of the piano poured down from his fingers. In Vivi's feeling, he felt a white waterfall pouring down from the sycamore guqin as Lin Junxuan tweaked his ten fingers.

"gurgling!--"
Chapter completed!