Four hundred and thirty-four trial recruitment (seeking monthly ticket)
"Old Mo, why do you say this? No matter you or Xiao Cheng, as long as you need me one day, I will never back down!"
Wang Meng said that he didn't think that far ahead. Although the icon was first completed, his power was still far from enough. The higher he went, the more he realized how insignificant he was.
"With your words, I feel relieved!"
Mo Chen was really relieved. Even if Zhang Bai's matter failed this time, the Taiyin Sect would have nothing to worry about.
More than ten years are enough time for Wang Meng to grow up. By then, even if he fails to pass the test, he can still close his eyes quietly.
"What's wrong with the two of them?" Wang Meng saw Zou Chuang and Xie Tianhua who were adjusting their breath.
Mo Chen was in a good mood and smiled, "These two boys have also benefited from you. The statue of the Dragon Yin Moon of the Universe is the best in ancient and modern times!"
"Qiankun Long Yin Yue, haha, this name is very good, thank you, Old Mo."
Wang Meng himself didn't know how to describe this unrivaled ferocity in the world.
"Wang Meng, the Taiyin Sect will fully support your practice. This matter must be kept secret for the time being until you fully master the power. Otherwise, it will be very dangerous."
Mo Chen said that the Taiyin Sect should be tied to Wang Meng's big car. If you want Wang Meng to help, you have to pay. This is a matter of course, and Wang Meng definitely needs them. This statue will be too terrifying as soon as it is born.
The Pure Land is still safe and sound, but if it appears elsewhere, it will only cause two results.
Two results happening at the same time, unlimited competition and unlimited pursuit.
Wang Meng also woke up from the joy of enlightenment. It is true that the Holy Light Demonic Statue can only cause envy, jealousy and hatred. This is a human category, but the future represented by Wang Meng's statue is dominant. In the early stage, it must be
Handle it in a low-key manner.
Fortunately, this epiphany occurred in the Taiyin Sect's forbidden area. Zou Chuang and Xie Tianhua only saw a little bit, and it was not a big deal.
He will only talk about this matter with Yu Kunlun and Zhang Bai, and must keep the whole process confidential.
I don’t know how many people had the feeling of being ignored by everyone when Wang Meng advanced to Small Consummation. Those people will one day understand what it means to defy heaven.
The epiphany consumed a lot of Wang Meng's energy. Tiredness hit him, and Mo Chen quickly arranged for someone to take Wang Meng to rest. At the same time, he sent Zou Chuang and Xie Tianhua away, and he quickly went to Yu Kunlun to discuss it.
This decision has certain risks. If the Taiyin Sect fully supports Wang Meng and Wang Meng doesn't buy it, or if Wang Meng is exposed and attracts more enemies, the Taiyin Sect may be destroyed because of this decision.
But on the other hand, if Wang Meng stands firm, then the Taiyin Sect's glory for a hundred years will not be a problem.
Wang Meng lay on the bed, lying on his back, sleeping soundly. He was so tired. This realization definitely exhausted his energy and energy, and he needed a good recovery.
At this time, the naughty Cheng Cheng was taking care of her carefully, with a pair of big eyes showing a kind of tenderness. This kind of eyes is usually found in mature girls, but it happened to appear in a child.
Looking at Wang Meng's sleeping figure, he smiled and covered himself with a blanket before walking out.
Two maids were waiting at the door.
"Go and prepare some delicious food. Take out the leader's Yuluolong leaf tea and prepare it."
Cheng Cheng gave instructions like a grown-up, and the two maids nodded respectfully.
After leaving, the two maids couldn't help but whisper, "Who is this person?"
"I heard that he had a big fight with Senior Brother Zou and Senior Brother Xie, and both senior brothers were injured. Of course, he couldn't get any benefits."
"Then the little princess is so kind to him!"
The big-eyed maid obviously admires her two senior brothers, Zou Chuang is cold and handsome, and Xie Tianhua is gentle and generous. They are both the types that girls like.
"You don't understand, he is a friend of the Supreme Elder."
"Isn't he a disciple of the Holy Cultivator? How could he know the Supreme Elder? I don't believe it!"
"Really, everyone says that, but there are different opinions on the inside story. Let's do something first, and I will tell you slowly after it's done."
"Hehe. I think our little princess has fallen in love with him."
"Shh, don't talk nonsense, how old is the little princess!"
"She is the legendary demon spirit body. I heard that demon spirit bodies mature prematurely and their minds grow faster."
"No, I think she has a childish temper."
"The witch is ever-changing, a mixture of immaturity and maturity. She will definitely captivate the country in the future."
"Don't talk nonsense, it will be terrible if others hear you!"
Women are the most gossipy, and in the Taiyin Sect, the spirit of gossip has long been burning out of control. Of course, it’s unknown whether there are people with evil intentions among them...
Master Wang woke up after sleeping for two days and two nights. When he woke up, he found that Little Chengzi was sleeping next to him... The little girl was still watering. She didn't know what delicious food she saw in her dream.
Putting Xiao Cheng on his bed, Wang Meng walked out.
What greeted him was the rising sun, with the lunar wheel hanging high in the sky. Wang Meng felt a burst of pride in his chest and couldn't help but roar loudly.
"Haha, brother Wang, how do you feel?" Mo Chen walked in and said with a smile.
Wang Meng nodded, "It has never been so good."
"Haha, then I'm relieved. The two boys, Zou Chuang and Xie Tianhua, are also awake. However, the boy Tianhua is a bit miserable. He vomited all afternoon and took a handful of pills to survive. But he has such a
Opportunity is also his blessing, and you, my uncle, have given him a great meeting gift."
There were footsteps outside the door, and Xie Tianhua walked in with a very good expression on his face. It seemed that Mo Chen was exaggerating.
"Thank you so much, uncle. I will benefit my disciples a lot. If I succeed in the future, it is all thanks to my uncle's grace."
Xie Tianhua said it very sincerely.
Wang Meng was a little embarrassed, "Brother Xie, you're too polite, this..."
"Brother Wang, I don't care about others. You can't mess up your seniority, otherwise he will become a brother to my master."
Xie Tianhua was startled, "Uncle, please don't scare me."
Wang Meng smiled bitterly and could only admit it.
"Tianhua, I still haven't thanked you, Uncle Wang. With his advice in the future, you will truly have a bright future."
Mo Chen really has good intentions and plans for his disciple, but he also thinks that his disciple has a good character.
"Zou Chuang shouted that he wanted to spar with you, but I stopped him. Let's wait for your battle on the other side. You are not suitable for a battle at the moment."
Mo Chen said, "However, we can discuss and learn from each other."
Wang Meng was stunned. Although his statue was very powerful, it was still immature, and given the current situation, it would be good if he could hold on for a few minutes. His statue was incredibly powerful, but it was also too draining.
Suddenly Wang Meng understood that Mo Chen wanted to help him. What could be more wonderful than having a Dzogchen master as a sparring partner?
"Old Mo. Then I won't be polite!"
"Tianhua, please listen carefully. During this period of time, I will train with your uncle. If the head coach is ready, just call me. Don't disturb us with other matters."
"Disciple, I obey." Xie Tianhua said respectfully, is there such a thing in this world? Dzogchen is working as a sparring partner for Xiao Yuan. How much potential and face does this require?
It's just a coincidence. Wang Meng is not the only one who enjoys this kind of treatment. There are at least a few, such as Mingren and Lin Jinghao. Some sects pay much more attention to this battle than the Taiyin Sect. But this is also because the Taiyin Sect still has
I don't have the energy to care about this.
"I want it too, I want it too!"
Cheng Cheng wiped her eyes and said vaguely, in fact, she didn't know what to do.
Mo Chen and Wang Meng laughed. This kind of discussion was obviously of great significance, but there was no need to hide it from Cheng Cheng.
Xie Tianhua was actually very grateful to Cheng Cheng. Although the little princess was a little willful, she was really considerate in important matters.
Wang Meng followed Mo Chen to the mountain peak where Mo Chen usually practiced. This was his territory. Except for Xie Tianhua, there were no outsiders to disturb him.
Cheng Cheng was jumping up and down. She heard that Wang Meng and Mo Chen were going to compete, and she was also very interested. However, after the two started, they remained motionless, staring at each other with big eyes. Cheng Cheng looked helpless, and was quickly attracted by Butterfly.
led away.
Mo Chen was using his momentum to suppress Wang Meng. He wanted to see how far Wang Meng could go.
But a strange thing happened. Mo Chen's momentum was able to stabilize Wang Meng, but no matter how much his momentum increased, he could not substantially suppress Wang Meng.
At this time, Wang Meng didn't use the statue at all.
Mo Chen's momentum is like the sea, but Wang Meng is the sea-fixing needle. No matter how turbulent you are, you can't do anything to him.
Mo Chen was really moved, and he waved out his palm. Suddenly, the anger of the sea was unleashed, and his Yuanli roared and rushed towards Wang Meng.
This is a completely unequal battle. The Great Perfection strikes like a Small Perfection. Even if you control the strength, the power is completely different.
But Wang Meng did not retreat. Mo Zijian took action, and instantly three sword lights blasted out.
Wang Meng's sword skills became more and more arbitrary, and these three swords were exactly the judgment of Mo Chen's attack.
boom……
Yuan Li exploded, and Mo Chen's attack was just offset.
Mo Chen was greatly relieved, "Good swordsmanship!"
"Old Mo, try my homemade swordsmanship!"
Wang Meng's figure swayed, and Mozi Sword attacked Mo Chen with all its strength. How could there be such a good opportunity to test the swordsmanship? Confrontation with the godhead can improve the swordsmanship, but it is difficult to test the power.
The Mozi Sword is radiant, and the sword energy is not gorgeous or sharp, but each stroke is extremely solid, as if it has been tempered thousands of times.
Mo Chen didn't pay too much attention to it. As long as Wang Meng didn't use the statue, the difference was still quite obvious.
But when the sword energy approached, something went wrong first. Mo Chen turned his body slightly to one side and a strand of hair flew away.
It’s really extraordinary!
It seems ordinary and not fancy, but it actually has a bit of "Tao" meaning...returning to nature???
Mo Chen was moved!
With Wang Meng’s age and experience, he can actually return to his original nature!
This is an unattainable realm of Small Perfection, and some Dzogchen sword practitioners may not really understand it.
Returning to one's original nature is not about replacing the complexity of swordsmanship with the power of Yuan Li, but about truly understanding the meaning of the sword.
This is also a kind of Tao, which is called the Tao of Swordsmanship.
Miso... miso... miso...
One sword after another, Wang Meng's swordsmanship was in full swing. Under this swordsmanship that had no flaws and was a return to nature, even Dzogchen could only dodge for a moment.
Mo Chen completely understood that Wang Meng's swordsmanship was really powerful!
Without repeated practice and considerable experience, it would be impossible to master such swordsmanship.
How old is Wang Meng?
Could this be the legendary genius?
Mo Chen thought that Wang Meng was powerful because of his good talent. The understanding of the idol was one aspect, and the most important thing was itself. However, the sword technique must be practiced with one sword after another. Any laziness and shortcuts would be the result.
Embroidered legs with flower fists.
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