The Lishan Sword Sect is so big that even if its horses run around day and night for more than ten days, they can't even think of passing through it.
The Lishan Sword Sect was also very small, so small that within just one day, the news of Su Jing's return to the mountain spread throughout all the misty star peaks and sky-rocking stone cliffs.
It is known to all the disciples inside and outside the sect that there is a young man named Su Jing who was adopted by Ancestor Lu Jiu and inherited by Ancestor Lu Ba. He returned to Lishan from outside and became the junior uncle of the real person in charge of the sect. He has a high seniority, but his cultivation level is extremely poor.
...What’s especially ridiculous is that it took this person five full years to practice Tongtian.
The relevant news came from the inner sect disciples around Fan Qiao. Although they did not dare to slander their elders with their words, there was a lot of disdain hidden in their tone and hidden meaning. Therefore, anyone who heard about this would want to
I don’t understand, how could this kind of person, who is not even considered a ‘mediocre’ and can only be classified as a ‘waste’, be favored by Patriarch Lu?
Except for Mr. Fang, who got the treasure, I am afraid that not many disciples from the two sects inside and outside Lishan think highly of Su Jing. But the contempt in their hearts is just contempt, and they would never dare to be disrespectful in person: I heard that he regarded heaven, talent, and earth
The treasure was casually awarded to the foolish boy Fang Xianzi, and Fan Qiao, who had offended him, was taken away from his disciples... and his cultivation was dispersed.
Some disciples with quick brains can probably guess some clues: Su Jing has just arrived. He has a high status but low strength. It is impossible to gain respect from his disciples. In the future, he may be contradicted by someone and embarrassed.
At the same time, it is impossible to always trouble the elder in charge or the real person in charge over such trivial matters.
Therefore, the young uncle established his authority as soon as he entered the door. It must be said that this authority was not given in vain. Who in the Lishan Mountain would dare to disrespect him again? As for Fan Qiao, he directly bumped into the blade. He was so lucky.
Not bad. But then again, if he was honest and law-abiding, he wouldn't have caused such an unreasonable disaster.
On the Hongze Star Peak, Fan Qiao knelt upright in front of Elder Fan, his seventh-generation ancestor and master, with tears streaming down his face. From yesterday after everyone dispersed until now, he has been unable to kneel down, begging his master to find a way to save himself.
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At first, Elder Fan ignored him, but as time went by, he felt a little uncomfortable. He walked out and waved his hand to help Fan Qiao up. The latter said: "I know I was wrong, master, save me."
Elder Fan shook his head: "Who is that person? That person is my junior uncle! Now that the Ninth Patriarch is gone, is there anyone higher than him on the mountain? What he says is different from following the law.
How can it be changed? And the headmaster has already nodded and agreed, so give up, your affairs will not change anymore, and I will take action to abolish your cultivation later."
With a "wow" sound, Fan Qiao cried loudly.
Elder Fan said bitterly: "If you want to cry, go outside and cry! You are too arrogant. Originally, I wanted to find an opportunity to file you a file, but now I don't have to worry about it. Junior Junior Uncle punished you."
Fan Qiao shut up and endured, not daring to cry anymore.
Elder Fan sighed slowly: "However, don't despair. As a cultivator, if we want to seek the way of heaven, how can we not encounter some disasters and difficulties. Just regard this matter as a training, and after worshiping under the disciple of my junior uncle,
If you restrain your mind and nature and sincerely correct your mistakes, you may not be unable to learn the true Dharma. Although the Eighth Patriarch died young, the Taoism of Jinwu Wanxiang is by no means easy."
Fan Qiao was anxious and angry: "But that... that person is so cunning and vicious. I have offended him first, how could he teach me the true Dharma again? If I join his disciples, I will be tortured by him within a few days."
A tragic death!"
Elder Fan suddenly had a cold look in his eyes, looked at Fan Qiao coldly, and said solemnly: "Do you dare to say this again? Before you can join the apprenticeship of my junior uncle, I will kill you, the rebellious disciple, first!"
Master, the ancestors didn't care about him, but they didn't show any favoritism in their hearts. Fan Qiao was so depressed that her heart and lungs were about to explode, but she didn't dare to say any disrespectful words.
Elder Fan's voice was still cold, but his tone was much slower: "You are very talented, but your brain is as stupid as a pig. What kind of person is Lu Jiuzu? With his personality, how could he include a despicable villain?
Under the Lishan Gate? Young Master Uncle's methods are indeed sharp, but his true intentions are never bad. If you can't trust Master Su, can you still not trust Patriarch Lu?"
Fan Qiao was speechless.
Elder Fan continued: "Remember what I said, if my junior uncle feels that you have really corrected yourself, I will naturally teach you the true method and will not cause you any further grievances..." As he said this, the elder suddenly jumped up, for no reason.
He raised his hand and slapped Fan Qiao on the face, scolding angrily: "You little beast, you obviously have a good heart. You would always do good deeds when you were a child, but you have developed an arrogant temper. You deserve this fate."
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There were people crying and fighting on the Hongze Star Peak, but the Nine-Lin Star Peak was completely silent. Ren Dongxuanbi bowed down and prostrated on the top of the peak, where the master was in seclusion, waiting quietly without saying a word.
After a long time, a slightly hoarse voice sounded: "What, is he willing to come?" There was only a voice, but no one.
"Reporting to Master, I don't know if it's because of the benefits from the real master, but Grandmaster refuses to leave Red Crane Peak." Ren Dongxuan replied respectfully.
He sneered and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't know how to praise someone".
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Su Jing almost forgot the name Fan Qiao. As for Ren Dongxuan, he didn't even remember it in his mind. He returned to the yard where he lived, sharpened his knife, meditated, activated the Yang Fire Essence, and corrected his mind with the "Wu Mian in the Heart" method.
After a week...a week, it couldn't have been smoother, and they just walked down the road. Su Jing felt happy, and then stopped.
I'm a little regretful, but I'm still very happy! Of course, Golden Crow Zhence is not that easy to practice, but no matter what the technique is, the most important part of practicing in the 'Ningqing' realm is meditation, and practicing the technique is only an aid. Thanks to Lu
Given by Yajiu, Su Jing has sharpened his sword since he was a child and has developed the habit of sharpening his sword and meditating. It can almost be said that although he has never stepped into the spiritual path before, he has started practicing the second realm since he can remember.
Sharpen the knife again, calm down, re-concentrate the true essence, and the practice of 'Wu Mian in the Heart' begins again.
When the mind is completely silent, time and the world lose all meaning. Su Jing doesn't know how much time has passed, he doesn't know where he is, and he doesn't even know these "don't knows". There is a dead silence in his mind, and everything is gone.
Sinking, nothing remained...until the forty-nine forward rotations were completed, and the reverse movement began. That is, at the moment of alternating forward and reverse, Su Jing suddenly felt a muffled sound in his mind, and soon, the light in front of his eyes brightened.
, Orioles are chirping in the ears, and the fragrance fills the nose and warms the air around me... I don't know why, the five senses that were almost closed due to meditation are opened at the same time, and the surrounding situation suddenly becomes clear, and everything is collected in the bottom of my heart.
But what is so weird that it cannot be expressed in words is that Su Jing's heart is still calm, and the openness of his five senses does not have much impact on his "quietness".
However, since he felt strange, it was because he had distracting thoughts, and Su Jing's practice was interrupted again.
On the left door frame and the right door frame, two girls each held one side, each stuck out their head, and said in unison: "Master, uncle, do you want to have a meal? Do you have any instructions?"
Su Jing smiled and shook his head to dismiss the two sisters, and began to carefully appreciate the weird feeling of the handover between forward and reverse. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly stretched out his hand and waved the Great Holy Jue, calling out the leader of the Crow Guard, Wu Shangyi.
As soon as the demon descendant appeared, Su Jing immediately ordered: "Don't speak, listen to me first!"
"Greetings to the Lord! I heard from Grandpa Hei and Grandpa Six that you are old enough to leave Mountain. Is this Lishan? Lishan is very high? I have heard that Lishan is an incredible place. The nine ancestors back then
Stationed here are Liu Xuanyi, Ji Zhaner, Qiu Kuisan, Huang Lansi... What did you just say, my lord? I was in a hurry and didn't hear you clearly." Wu Shangyi finally saw Su Jing.
With a bad look on his face, he stopped talking in time and asked.
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