After cleaning the battlefield, Gui Wujiu practiced in concentration, and six hours passed in the blink of an eye.
At this time, a string of seven purple gold bells in the quiet room automatically made a pleasant sound without wind. Gui Wujiu opened his eyes and saw that a guest had arrived. After analyzing the actions of several parties, it seemed that there was no need to rush to the door. Gui Wujiu
Jiu secretly guessed which group of people came to visit.
Driving Yuanguang to welcome him out of the gate, the man in front of him was wearing a green cloth robe, with big sleeves hanging down, standing calmly in mid-air. It was none other than Yu Xuanzong Zhao Shizhong.
Gui Wujiu was slightly surprised. In the process of speculation, he came to the conclusion that he lived in the territory provided by Yu Xuanzong. Although he was neutral on the surface, it was actually beneficial to Yu Xuanzong. After all, he should be from Yujingmen and other sects.
The possibility of coming here is higher. Unexpectedly, it was Zhao Shizhong who came.
When Zhao Shizhong saw Gui Wujiu, he came out to greet him and said with a smile: "Luming Mountain has been uninhabited for a long time. It is deserted and the facilities are simple. Can Gui Taoist friends still get used to living here? Don't blame me, Yu Xuanzong, for being negligent."
Gui Wugui, just say a few words of greeting, and everything will be fine.
Zhao Shizhong had an expression on his face when he saw Gui Wujiu, and seemed to have understood his intentions. He stretched out his sleeves and said in a very free and easy manner: "Although I, Yu Xuanzong, are extremely sincere and have formed an alliance with Gui Taoist friends, our actions are not that stubborn.
Friends of Taoism, don’t doubt your ruthless style of beating. I came to visit you this time because of another important matter."
Gui Wujiu looked interested and said with a smile, "I would like to hear the details."
Zhao Shizhong said: "I heard that fellow Taoist Gui visited Wanshu Pavilion for the second time, but due to some strange combination of circumstances, he was not allowed to enter. This is because I, Yu Xuanzong, were rude. An hour later, Master Qin greeted him respectfully in the pavilion.
My Taoist friends are here. I hope my fellow Taoists will appreciate me."
Master Qin, I think he was the mysterious master who refined the techniques for the Golden elixir monks.
Although it was a little early, this matter was originally part of Gui Wujiu's plan. Gui Wujiu thought about it briefly and said, "Okay."
…
In front of Wanshu Pavilion, two Jindan monks were dressed in plain robes, serving on the left and right like door gods. A little girl in a yellow skirt saw a ray of light falling to the ground, and a forced smile appeared on her face.
He said crisply: "Master Gui, please come in." Then he said hello and the main door opened wide.
Gui Wujiu nodded with a smile and followed her through the door. The moment the girl turned her head, she could clearly see his nose wrinkled. Gui Wujiu smiled to himself. The grudge that prevented her from catching the civet cat could not be easily resolved. Again.
Or it has nothing to do with civet cats. A bad first impression is a very troublesome thing.
After entering the gate, you pass through six courtyards with white walls and black tiles. In each courtyard, there are two ancient trees planted and a waist-high dark shrub. The gravel paths stretch in a winding way.
Go, there are a series of doorways and dark tiles connected in a series, looping back and forth with no end in sight.
Gui Wujiu recalled carefully that there were no buildings on both sides of Wanshu Pavilion, but it was located right in the middle of two hills that were tens of feet high. The appearance was indeed mysterious, and the main entrance was like the narrow mouth of a trumpet.
After entering, the vastness of the interior space is far beyond your imagination.
That's all. Just now, on both sides of each Xuanye Gate, there was a Jindan monk with a dignified figure. There were already twelve people after coming down from the six gates. It should be noted that the Yu Xuanzong family has a great cause.
How tight are the manpower? On each sentry island and wave-breaking boat, there are only one group of twelve people, and the two groups stand at a stronghold.
It appears that there is already a group of twelve people in front of him. It is roughly estimated that this "Master Qin" has at least two groups of guards. It is very likely that there are three groups of thirty-six people.
Of course, if this person really has the ability to discern hundreds of schools of thought and refine and excel in the Tao, then this ostentation is not too much.
Passing through the Six Paths Courtyard, as far as the eye can see, there is a deep green lake with a radius of no less than five or six hundred feet. A wooden pontoon bridge five or six feet wide crosses the lake and is connected to two buildings on the other side of the lake.
At the end of the pontoon bridge, a beautiful woman with a cross bun on her head and colorful clothes seemed to have been waiting for a long time. The aura around her was lively and flowing, and she had enough time to separate and close without going beyond the rules. She was a monk at the second level of Jindan.
.The woman saw the girl in yellow skirt leading Gui Wujiu through the courtyard gate. She stepped forward and saluted with a smile, "It's been almost a year since we've been away. My fellow Taoist Gui is fine."
This person was none other than the woman named Xi Qingheng who was one of the four Jindan monks in charge of Yu Xuanzong at the Polang Cone.
Gui Wujiu said in surprise: "Why do fellow Daoist Xi want to wait here?"
Xi Qingheng stepped aside, made an "come in" gesture, and said with a smile: "Half a year ago, I was able to complete my task of guarding the wave breaker, so I took over this new job. The people who competed for this job,
There are not twenty or thirty, but there are seventeen or eighteen people. Almost all those who are above the second level of Xuanzong's golden elixir, as long as they have no job in their hands, are all enthusiastic. I was able to get the position by luck, firstly, I took advantage, and secondly,
I owe it to my Taoist friends, but it’s not because my own merits are better than those of my fellow disciples. I’m really ashamed of myself.”
Xi Qingheng attaches great importance to his current status, so Gui Wujiu couldn't help but become curious. He immediately asked: "What is the position of fellow Taoist Xi?"
Xi Qingheng smiled and said: "Master Qin's guard leader."
Gui Wujiu raised his eyebrows.
With Yu Xuanzong's foundation, Xi Qingheng passed the level of "Zhizhi" and advanced to the second level of the Golden Elixir, and he was considered to be a 100% sure-fire Nascent Soul Master. Such a person can guard an island, a place, and even protect someone for a period of time.
There is a saying that it is not about the person but the matter. If you say that you have served as someone's bodyguard for a long time, it is a huge neglect. Not only did Xi Qingheng not feel humiliated, but he was extremely happy, which is a bit incredible.
Even if someone as noble as Yu Xuanzong, Xingyue Sect sect masters such as Han Anshi, Shu Yongyan and other fourth-level Nascent Soul masters could use first-level Nascent Soul monks as bodyguards, it would be absolutely impossible.
At this time, the light on the lake was shining brightly. Xi Qingheng said: "This matter is that I owe Daoist Gui a big favor. That trip last year was the last line of my century-old mission. If something goes wrong
If there are any mistakes, the service will not be considered complete. Now I am determined not to take over the position of the leader of the Wanshu Pavilion guard."
Those who can cultivate the Dao Yuanying realm have a state of mind that has reached the level of Wuhen. No matter how great Master Qin is, if it cannot bring tangible benefits to Xi Qingheng, no matter how famous you are, it will still be hard for her to surrender.
Definitely not. The most likely possibility is that this guru can give endless guidance to people around him in his spare time.
Gui Wujiu is now more and more interested, almost impatient to see who this "Master Qin" is.
The group quickly crossed the lake and came to the palace.
Xi Qingheng said: "On weekdays, Master Qin studies the exercises for Jindan cultivators, and for convenience, he always moves to the front yard. Today, my fellow Taoist monks came to visit. To show his solemnity, he waited in the quiet room of his Chuxintang.
.You can go on your own as a Taoist friend, I will stop here."
Gui Wujiu nodded slightly and followed the yellow-haired girl in front of him, turning around and entering the main entrance of the hall.
After passing through several side halls, we walked along a corridor for half a quarter of an hour. Next to a small pond, there was a path of brocade stones, and the agarwood-colored wooden door was wide open, exuding a calming fragrance. The door
There are three words "Chu Xintang" written on the plaque. The writing seems to be steady, but if you look closely, there is infinite elegance flowing in it.
Gui Wujiu stood quietly at the door for a moment before entering.
Moving to change the scenery, there are more than a dozen bottles and jars on the indoor archaeological shelves, two wicker chairs, and a guqin, but there is no figure. There is a door curtain on the right, with hanging beads floating down, and a thin figure can be vaguely seen.
The little girl walked in quickly and said crisply: "Master, the guests have arrived."
A bright and clear voice came: "This guest is extraordinary. Open the door curtain and ask the distinguished guest to come to the inner room to talk." It turned out to be the voice of a young woman.
The little girl responded. As the curtain opened, Gui Wujiu raised his head, and a strange light shone in his eyes.
Two or three feet long, randomly thrown green hair; light eyebrows; a pale face with a hint of blood; eyes that seemed to hide endless stories, but were extremely stable... one by one came into Gui Wujiu's eyes.
Her appearance is beautiful, but not stunning. Compared with the most beautiful faces, her lips are slightly thinner and the bridge of her nose is slightly straighter, like a sword hidden in red sleeves, which slightly destroys the round and free beauty. More importantly,
With her face and plain robe, her temperament does not resemble that of a woman in a boudoir, but more like that of an unruly scholar - a scholar who wields a sword.
This person sat quietly on a green cane chair with a wide back and a jade screen. Her expression could not be told whether she was tired or at ease. In front of her was a straw mat, a celadon teapot, and a small stool half a foot high. She had two black and white
The long boots were thrown aside crookedly, and her bare and smooth feet rested on the small green stool.
Seeing that she was blameless, she came in without getting up. She pointed to the empty ivy chair opposite and showed a well-placed smile: "Please sit down."
Gui Wujiu cupped his hands and sat down casually. He stared at the young woman with sharp and direct eyes, which seemed a little impolite. But the woman didn't seem to feel dissatisfied, her eyes did not avoid Gui Wujiu's look, and her eyebrows
It seemed to reveal infinite vicissitudes of life, forming a sharp contrast with her youthful appearance.
Since leaving the Yue Heng Sect, all kinds of experiences, people and events in the lower world have been beyond Gui Wujiu's expectations, and there are many of them. But nothing has completely challenged Gui Wujiu's cognitive bottom line like what he saw before him.
Gui Wu's surprise is certainly not because of the appearance, temperament, and age of the "Master Qin" in front of him. There are various forms in the world, infinite scenery, and no matter what kind of appearance, there is a reasonable place for existence. As for age, he has higher qualifications.
, those who progress quickly can complete the advancement when they are still young. Looking young does not indicate their true age.
What really surprised Gui Wujiu was that this "Master Qin" clearly had no cultivation skills and was actually a mortal!
Among ordinary people, there may be generals who have no strength but can command thousands of troops, there may be wise men who are illiterate but can see ghosts and people's hearts clearly, and there may be people who know nothing about the people of the lower world but can rule them.
King... But cultivation is not like that! The meridians and energy channels of the whole body circulate, and there are endless misguided paths and thousands of different paths. Unless you have personal experience and have incomparable practical experience, it is absolutely difficult to give guidance to others and call yourself a famous teacher.
Even if you have a first-level qualification, as long as you have never practiced, even if you read thousands of Taoist books thoroughly, you will not be able to guide a low-level monk in the first level of Qi to practice, let alone refine the skills and eliminate them. Even if it is
On that day, Gui Wujiu had the help of Wuming Mozhu, and he understood the secrets of "Nine Elements Book", which only ensured that he had omnipotence in the cultivation of the True Qi Realm. It was absolutely impossible to give guidance to the monks in the Spirit Realm.
Unless you, the Heavenly Lord, are reincarnated and come to earth with the wisdom of three lives.
The woman spoke, her voice soft and clear. Her tone was three-quarters gentle and gentle, and seven-cent direct and direct: "Gui Daoist has murderous intent in his body. He must have just experienced the flash of a sword."
Gui Wujiu did not answer, his eyes were clear and he showed a noncommittal smile.
The woman did not wait for Gui Wushuangjiu's reply, but continued on her own: "Since I am not a member of Yu Xuanzong, there is no need to mention the title of 'guru' again. I am Qin Menglin, Gui Taoist friends can just call him by his first name."
Gui Wujiu then smiled and said: "I heard that Master Qin is respected in the Yu Xuan Sect and is not inferior to Zhenren Qi Dao. The Jindan cultivators who come here every day to seek opportunities are all respectfully called "Master"
.They are also not from Yu Xuanzong. How can I make an exception?"
Qin Menglin smiled. This smile was like a young girl's joy when seeing flower buds blooming, or like the calm smile of an old friend after chatting: "Because they have something to ask for from me, they call me by the honorific title; and I have something to ask for from my fellow Taoist friends."
, it’s natural for us to be friends if we are of the same generation. What’s more, the two of us are almost the same age.”
Gui Wujiu didn't expect Qin Menglin to speak so directly. With her respected status, she said bluntly, "I have something to ask for" without even saying a few words. When Gui Wujiu was in Chongxiao Pavilion, she was also used to this way of communication. However,
After entering the vast world, he adapted to local conditions and walked on a path that is more straight than straight and more straight than straight. Suddenly seeing Qin Menglin talking like this, he felt a sense of familiarity and warmth.
Qin Menglin added: "Several elders and think tanks of Yu Xuanzong all believe that we should slowly win over fellow Taoists and cultivate some friendship before we can talk. Qin thinks that this is not necessary. Among his peers, fellow Taoists can practice to this extent.
At this stage, how can the mind and wisdom be extraordinary? If you succeed, you will succeed, if you fail, you will not succeed. If all the mechanisms are exhausted and the pattern is lost, how can anything be accomplished?"
Gui Wujiu muttered: "What do fellow Taoists Qin ask for, but please speak frankly."
Qin Menglin asked rhetorically: "It goes without saying that the so-called "Three Meetings" were all set up by Yu Xuanzong to enhance his attraction to casual cultivators and help control Huanghai. In the opinion of fellow Taoists, this is a change in the rules of Wanshu Pavilion's "Performance Meeting"
, is it necessary?”
Gui Wujiu did not expect Qin Menglin to raise such a question.
After thinking for a moment, he said: "The original rule of the Dharma Assembly was that a certain elder of Yu Xuanzong would teach a magical power to a hundred people. This weight is actually not too light. Even if it is limited by various external conditions, there are only a few who can succeed in practicing it.
1. But as long as one or two people learn the true method and spread it, they will have the effect of promoting Yu Xuanzong's fame."
"A thousand gold horse bones, a good example is enough... Who really has the leisure to care about the success rate of the casual cultivators in cultivating magical powers. As for the modification to training the skills for a golden elixir cultivator every day. This
The capital invested is too high. In my opinion, if your lord had not had other plans, he would not have become such a good person."
Qin Menglin's eyes revealed a look of approval. I don't know if he was approving of the blameless insight or approving of the blameless candor.
Qin Menglin poured a cup of tea and took a sip. Then he suddenly realized and gave Gui Wujiu an apologetic look. He ordered the girl to serve Gui Wujiu tea.
Gui Wujiu smiled and nodded to show that he didn't mind. However, in his mind's analysis, it can be seen from this detail that Qin Menglin is indeed not a person who is good at long-sleeved kung fu.
The girl in the yellow skirt is named Tang Youyou, and she is Qin Menglin's personal maid.
Qin Menglin said: "What my Taoist friend said is absolutely true. Wanshu Pavilion practices one method a day, so naturally it is not for charity. Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade. I do this to find out among the thousands of methods in the lower realm.
By chance and revelation, we finally completed the improvement of Yu Xuan Sect’s Jindan Realm True Instructions, making it able to completely overwhelm the first-class sects such as Xingyue Sect, Destruction Alliance, and Yujing Sect.”
Gui Wujiu felt a shiver in his heart. The level of the skill is the core competitiveness of a sect. For example, the Nine Supreme Sects only rely on the Supreme True Tradition of the Nine Paths. If Qin Menglin can really accomplish this, how short will it be?
It can take three to five hundred years, or even a thousand years. The quantity and quality of Yu Xuanzong's high-level monks will definitely surpass other first-level sects.
If Qin Menglin's previous straightforwardness could be interpreted as a pretentious communication technique. Now, if what she said is true, it would be tantamount to revealing Yu Xuanzong's fundamental plan. This is both sincerity and pressure, and it is inevitable
It will affect Gui Wujiu's decision-making. Now Gui Wujiu somewhat admires this woman.
However, Gui Wujiu remained calm on his face and said with a smile: "The skills of casual cultivators in the mountains may not be of much help to your sect. To collect the skills of this generation, it is better to study the Taoist books carefully and read all the books. Maybe.
You can get an opportunity or two to realize your innocence."
Qin Menglin just put down the tea cup and laughed again when she heard this. She couldn't help but cough lightly. But this time, there was a bit of slyness in her smile: "Fellow Gui is trying to compare Qin. The Taoist books are just
Retreating to emptiness. Hiding in the sky, catching dreams in dreams, there is no end. The practice of loose cultivation in the mountains is naturally insignificant, but any practice does not come out of thin air. It is nothing more than the differences and downgrades of the sages and their attachments. The Qin Dynasty
A person's current work can be compared to painting, and studying this generation's technique is nothing more than extracting an orderly line from infinite confusion."
A flash of lightning flashed across Gui Wujiu's mind. He recalled that he served as an "acting teacher" in Chongxiao Pavilion and learned about hundreds of schools of thought on their strategies for passing the "Reflection" level, and his heart suddenly felt warm. Different paths lead to the same destination, nothing more than this.
Gui Wujiu almost reached out his hand. Then he regained his composure and immediately retracted his hand, smiling as if nothing had happened.
He had done this subconscious action twice. He once discussed Taoism with Wen Jinyuan and Ning Suchen, and when they came to the wonderful and understanding points, Gui Wujiu stretched out his hand and grasped the opponent's fist. At this time, Qin Menglin,
The similarity and closeness of understanding to Gui Wujiu's Lushu are even better than the scenes between Wen and Ning at that time.
However, now Qin Menglin was lying lazily on the wicker chair. If Gui Wujiu reached out and grabbed her, he would catch her exposed feet leaning on the stool.