The attack from the upper level had not yet affected the disciples below. After Zhan Changfeng followed the Taoist boy out of the Tianzun Palace, he saw on the test track surrounded by the four major sects. Shuo Yu was competing with a direct descendant of the Wuzong with great interest. Onlookers watched
There are many.
In another pavilion, Yu Sheng was burning incense and playing chess with a Confucian and Taoist venerable, chatting and laughing with chess pieces, while Lan Qiusheng and several other venerables were watching, concentrating and silent.
Zhan Changfeng did not stay. Under the guidance of the Taoist boy, he entered the mountain gate of Jianzong and came to Lingwu Peak to take a rest.
The Taoist boy was afraid of neglecting her and exacerbating the displeasure in the palace, so he praised Lingwu Peak ardently, saying, "There are countless peaks in Jianzong, but there is one great peak that reaches the sky, and the ten most immortal spiritual peaks are all treasures of good fortune.
Lingwu Peak is one of the places where the second-generation Nine Swordsmen live, and the later generations of disciples who have attained status and returned to the void, Quasi-Sage, have not allowed them to settle in."
Tao Tong's original intention was to highlight Tianzun's importance to her and show friendship, but Zhan Changfeng thought of another point. When she was first brought to Jianzong, she also lived on this mountain peak, so she asked casually, "It
Which sword master’s dojo is this?”
"Ah?" Tao Tong looked at her strangely, as if he didn't understand why she would ask such a question, "The top ten spiritual peaks have always been the place where the second generation of seniors belong. Even if a few of them died or reincarnated, they did not let the others
People have settled down, and this one has been an uninhabited land since ancient times. It was named Lingwu Peak hundreds of years ago."
"Isn't that right? At that time, the disciples of the Sword Sect were all rumoring that Tianzun was going to accept a disciple, but later there was no news." Tao Tong stopped talking, as if he was a little annoyed that he was too talkative and was too busy to lead the way.
Zhan Changfeng didn't seem to notice his thoughts and helped change the topic, "The little Taoist priest looked at the stranger and wondered why the former Taoist friend Wenyouzi was missing."
Hundreds of years ago, when she first arrived in the Jiuji Realm, she was taken to many places by Baihe Taoist Tong Wenyouzi who was beside Ling Xiaozi, so she mentioned him in the conversation now.
"The young Taoist priest dare not become a Taoist priest. The poor Taoist Yannianzi, like Taoist brother Wenyouzi, is a white crane boy under the throne of Tianzun. Taoist brother Wenyouzi died a hundred years ago when he was ordered by Tianzun to inspect the world and investigate the origin of evil.
" There was a hint of sadness in Yannianzi's eyes, which quickly disappeared, and she did not ask curiously why she knew Wen Youzi.
Zhan Changfeng recalled the appearance of Wen Youzi carefully because of this "unfortunate death", and then said, "It's a pity."
But that's all.
It happened that the temple in the mountain was already visible, so Yannianzi ran a few steps first and inspected the surroundings without leaving any trace.
No one has come up to this mountain peak for a long time. Today, Tianzun suddenly asked him to arrange the Immortal Emperor here. He didn't have time to clean it up in advance. Fortunately, the large formation in the mountain has the effect of dust removal. Every plant, tree, brick and tile is not inappropriate.
of.
"Your Majesty, please rest here temporarily. If you need anything, please call me at any time."
After he finished speaking, he bowed, and after Zhan Changfeng nodded, he excused himself and went down the mountain.
The vitality of heaven and earth on Lingwu Peak is sometimes like drizzle, flowing into the heart and lungs in wisps, and sometimes like clouds and smoke, transforming into animal shapes and galloping through the forest, with sparse shadows in the sky and mysterious synaesthesia. Practicing in a place like this will get twice the result with half the effort.
It's just that her understanding has exceeded the limit several times, and she has seen through all the truths of the universe, and has gained a lot. Practicing in such a precious place will not be able to help her develop new understandings.
Zhan Changfeng walked around the palace, walked to the top of the mountain, sat down cross-legged on a relatively flat rock, and went into silence to consolidate the Imperial Sword Dao pattern.
If the infinite principle is the form of Taiyan Emperor Dao, then the Emperor Sword Dao pattern is the golden light protecting Taiyan Emperor Dao. It is extremely sharp, casting its majesty and blessing it to last forever.
The completion of the Imperial Sword Dao pattern has made her Dao stem grow stronger again. If she had followed a more ordinary path, the Dao fruit might have matured by now and she would have entered the ranks of the Quasi-Saints of Ten Thousand Tribulations. But with this Dao of hers,
It has never been done before, and there may not be anyone in the future, and it is still unknown how to prove it. Therefore, the progress is slow and it is just a small fruit until now.
Quasi-sage is far away.
However, after enlightening the Emperor Sword, she had a feeling that she could rival the Quasi-Sage in terms of realm and strength, probably because her green fruit could be compared with the mature fruit of the average Quasi-Sage.
This gave her a vague idea.
The quasi-sage in the world cannot find the road to becoming a saint. Are there two major factors, external and internal?
External factors may be the luck or energy of the Nine Heavens, which is not enough to irrigate a saint. It may be that a certain condition for sainthood is missing in the world, or it may be the suppression of the Supreme God.
The internal reasons may be that they did not get their heavenly soul back from the great road, they may not have cut off the thread of fate and completely get rid of their destiny, or they may have a low starting point and the path they are on cannot support them in becoming a saint.
The last result is the cruelest.
From the beginning of practicing a certain Kung Fu Heart Sutra, a monk is fixed on a certain path. Even if he changes his practice midway, he just jumps to another path. If the Kung Fu Heart Sutra cannot reach the end of this path, then this
Monks are destined not to attain enlightenment from the beginning.
Does the path cultivated by quasi-sages only end at quasi-sages?
She didn't know, she had never experienced what it was like to stay in the quasi-holy position for tens of thousands of years, what it felt like to walk the path again and again but not be able to make any progress, but it was probably like the people of the gods sacrificing everything in the hope of gaining a glimmer of life.
Fanatical and desperate.
put all one's eggs in one basket.
Zhan Changfeng took back her wandering thoughts and smoothed them out. She focused on the results and enjoyed the process. At least this unprecedented road now added a lot of fun to her and attracted her to continue exploring.
The sword intent on her body splits the sky and rises, with the potential to cut through eternity. It lures the Nine Extremes into one sect and thousands of swords roar together, seeming to be afraid but also about to soar to the sky!
Master Xiaoyao Jian Guanguan held the trembling sword, stepped onto the peak, and looked from afar. Within thousands of miles, the sea of clouds broke away, and the peaks were isolated. At his first glance, he looked at the spiritual mist where no one had set foot.
At the top of the mountain, he could only see the sword but no people. At the second glance, he glanced at his fellow disciples on several other peaks.
Within three breaths, the sword's power dissipated, as if its owner had sheathed it and left.
"Excuse me."
Three words sounded slowly between heaven and earth, and silence returned.
Irrelevant Venerable has an outspoken temperament and his voice is heard everywhere, "One morning I was curious about what kind of sword the Emperor of Eternal Life had forged. Now I felt the power of the sword, and I suddenly felt heroic. Unfortunately, it was fleeting and I couldn't think about it carefully. Is it possible to invite the Emperor of Eternal Life to perform the sword show with me?"
Let’s discuss and learn from each other?”
Sword performance is not a martial arts competition, it is just a battle of sword intentions and sword fighting skills.
Zhan Changfeng agreed, "The name of the Nine Swordsmen of the Sword Sect is like thunder piercing my ears. I am lucky enough to have seen it, and I dare not refuse it."
Leng Ji's words came from another peak, "Since the Emperor Changsheng mentioned the Nine Swords, how can we pretend to be deaf and dumb? Senior Brother Wuchang, Junior Brother Wuning, and Junior Sister Shouzhong, it's better to go together."