The second year after Senior Brother Chen came down from the mountain.
After arousing some shallow cultivators and causing a lot of trouble, the benefits brought by the spiritual spiritual tide to the righteous path of cultivation gradually became apparent. Other sects did not mention Li Shan, first Jian Jian Er Jian Sui Er Fang Xianzi, and then Fu Su Qing Xiu Bai Yu
Cheng and other important disciples from Lishan came out one after another, and more or less, the healing time was much shorter than the previously estimated time.
The elders' three-three turns have also begun in an orderly manner. Now, no matter how many people come to ring the bell and leave the mountain, they don't take it seriously. However, Su Jing's blessing on the bell has not been removed, which saves worry and trouble, and the Qingshiping is very wide.
It is the thirteenth year since Brother Chen Xiaosheng came down from the mountain.
All the true disciples of the inner sect came out of seclusion, and Lishan gradually regained its vitality. The sword energy floated, and the scene of the fairy's glimpse filled the Eight Hundred Miles Sect again. And the disciples came out of seclusion one after another, left the mountain to teach, and preached these
Things are on the right track, and it becomes even busier for the head. There are two acting heads, the one who is the senior brother is relaxing, and the one who is the junior brother, Su Jing, is busy running around...
It was the sixtieth anniversary of the founding of the Lishan Sword Sect, so Su Jing went to see Senior Brother Lin to discuss whether to hold a ceremony to give the Lishan Sword Sect a lively birthday. Senior Brother Lin stroked his beard and smiled: "You make the decision!
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As an agent for the door, Lin Qingpan only did his part. The rest, big and small, were all left to Su Jing. There was no other way. Who made Su Jing the candidate for the future head? He couldn't bear the hardship of Lishan.
Pull whoever pulls.
Regarding the 'birthday' event, the three zombies came up with a great idea: send out invitations to all over the world, invite everyone to come, and have a great time, and see who has the nerve to say congratulations with bare hands.
Su Jing really wanted to do this, but after thinking about it for a while, he gave up. Ten days later happened to be the end of the month, and the first day of June would be the official day of Lishan Sword Sect's 3,600th birthday. A letter from the head of the Lishan Sword Sect
Let the disciples of the inner sect be divided into eight directions and conduct a three-month tour to cure disasters, promote good, and benefit the world!
It's an old 'trick'. Since Lishan established the sect, this has happened eight out of ten times during the sect's festive events. However, this time Lishan's disciples have gone further and helped the world for a longer period of time.
But this time after benefiting the world, the number of madmen who came to Lishan to ring the bell dropped sharply. Why? It was just because the Lishan True Transmission showed great power, and the inner disciples used magical methods to break water, drive fire, solidify the mountain and stabilize the ground, and the process of helping people everywhere.
Isn't this an opportunity for Jian Zong disciples to show Li Shan's teachings?
To benefit the world, we can also put it another way: to make the world famous!
Soon after, the message from the head of the Yanghuo Dojo was sent again. Ten miles away from the mountain, a new Dharma Hall was opened next to the Qiming Sword Monument. During the first seven days of each season, a Lishan True Master will preside over this place, and he will talk about swords.
No matter what sect you teach, anyone who is a cultivator can come and listen to the lectures.
This Dharma Hall is prepared for the new cultivators born under the great tide. They have gained strength and achieved cultivation, but they have little understanding of the original meaning of the true path. Someone must guide them and give them guidance. As the saying goes, it is better to open up the Dharma Hall than to block it.
, even fewer people would come to Lishan to cause trouble. Su Jing would also go to the Dharma Hall to give lectures when he had time or when he was interested. At this time, he would specially send Crow Guard to Wushuang City to bring Sun Xijia to listen to the lectures together.
The girl's eyes were very bright while listening to the class.
The three corpses laughed and said that they value Wushuang disciple Su Jing more than the Guangmingding inheritance. This is not a lie. Su Jing does value Sun Xijia. She is young now, but in time this girl will be able to hold up the lintel of Wushuang city.
Su Jing didn't dare to live up to Qi Hongding's great trust; he didn't dare to live up to the trust that his parents had placed in him; and he didn't dare to live up to the wonderful talents of this child.
This series of "don't dare to live up to" principles were taught to him by Senior Brother He Yu.
By the time Brother Chen Xiaosheng left the sect for the twentieth year, Su Jing's practice was taking up more and more time. The reason was simple: Liu Er Gui Jiang would wake up almost every three or four days, and he would wake up once every seven days.
For eight hours, which ranged from one to two days, Su Jing and his swordsmanship continued.
What a blessing it is to be able to test swordsmanship and study swordsmanship with Guixian who is good at swordsmanship! It doesn’t take much thought to know that Su Jing’s swordsmanship must have improved by leaps and bounds in these years. However, when faced with the interrogations from his senior brothers and fellow disciples, Su Jing always smiled.
He shook his head with a smile: "It's not quite there yet. When I really get something, I'll practice it for my senior brother."
Liu'er Shaqi had been "poured out" from the coffin by thunder a long time ago, and built a thatched cottage to live in the small valley where Su Jing practiced swordsmanship. Su Jing also built a cottage here and lived next to Liu'er.
In the blink of an eye, another ten years have passed, Su Jing's energy has shifted, the Feifeng Formation has been fully explored, the spiritual stones have been replenished, and countless attempts have been made to test the method. Now that the time has come, Su Jing has begun to really exert his efforts to practice the Feifeng Technique.
Array! Senior Brother Lin doesn't come to help, the elders are busy with their own work, and Su Jing doesn't need help from others. This is his own errand, and there are only ten years left before he can become the leader.
When Shen He left the customs and before Lin Qingpan went down the mountain, Su Jing wanted to give them a gift: Goodbye, the misty star peaks, dancing in Lishan, that is one of the most beautiful scenery in the hearts of Lishan disciples!
Three years and four attempts were in vain. Once the star peak shook and almost left the ground, but still could not get up. Su Jing shook his head and sighed but was not discouraged. He had long known that this was not an easy task.
In the summer of the fourth year, the fifth attempt also failed. Su Jing was exhausted. After adjusting his breath for a long time, he got up and returned to the thatched cottage in the valley. He just sat down and stood up again and pushed out the door: "Are you awake?"
"Wake up." Liu Er walked out of his thatched cottage and nodded to Su Jing.
Su Jing patted the brocade bag and took out Zhang Yijian: "Come, practice sword practice!"
Liu'er frowned: "Senior doesn't look very good. He just used his ** power. Why don't we take a rest? This time..."
Su Jing smiled and said, "It's okay." After saying this, his sword flew up and struck Liu Er.
For seven consecutive days, Liu Er accompanied Su Jing to practice swordplay. On the eighth day, Liu Er shook his head, tiredness came over him, and he fell asleep again. The sword practice ended there, and the two of them went to their own huts, but after just a cup of tea, there was a squeak.
There was a sound at the door, the wooden door of Su Jing's thatched cottage was pushed open, and Liuershaqi walked in.
Su Jing was slightly surprised: "Why didn't you sleep?"
Liu Er came to the front, sat down, and smiled as usual: "It's not that I haven't slept, but that I woke up. It's the last sleep. The time is very short, and a dozen breathing efforts are enough."
"The last sleep?" Su Jing raised his eyebrows and looked slightly happy: "That means...you are well and you don't need to sleep anymore?"
"The body of Feixian has been healed for a long time in the mortal world, and some of it has been worn out. After more than 50 years since I came back, my cultivation has not improved." Liu'er spoke Chinese fluently: "But the most difficult part is
A period of time has passed. There is no need to sleep anymore.”
"Where's the memory? I didn't reply. Can you remember what happened before you came back?" Su Jing asked.
Liu'er shook his head: "It's the same, it's the same, nothing has changed except that I don't have to sleep anymore." After saying that, he paused and thanked you abruptly: "I want to thank you very much."
Su Jing was puzzled: "Thank me for what?"
"Thank you for not beheading me while I was sleeping."
Su Jing was surprised: "Where did you start talking about this? You and I are of the same race, how could it be possible..."
Before Su Jing could finish speaking, Liu Er waved his hand to interrupt, and stretched out his fingers to knock on his head: "The memory is messed up. The cultivation level is damaged. But the eyesight and the mind are still there. If you can refine the meaning of senior
Far from it. I can tell if you are of the same race by just smelling it. I have known who you are since the first time we met."
Su Jing laughed and shook his head: "My clan likes to fight, loves to kill, and makes many guesses. But when I am dead, and he is alive, there are only two Liuer bloodlines left in this world, you and me. There is no need to make any more guesses. What's more, what happened
I have already made it clear to you that I have been reincarnated once and have a new round body."
Liu Er was very patient this time. After listening to Su Jing's words, he nodded: "The valley has been enchanted by me, and your spiritual message cannot be transmitted. Don't do anything in vain again." Su Jing took the opportunity to secretly transmit the spiritual message to the outside world.
, the spiritual message touched the wall and could not penetrate.
An angry look flashed across Su Jing's eyes, and he coughed loudly, but before he could speak again, Liuer Shaqi shook his head: "After the big cough, he shouted, I will spread the law to seal the boundary, and even the spirit will be sealed."
The news has been blocked, how can we not stop the silence? After all, you are also the elder of the first sect in Jinyuan, so you should think about your own face."
"Come here!" Face is not as important as life. Su Jing opened his mouth and yelled, but there was no response. There was silence everywhere.
His eyes flickered, Su Jing took a long breath, and just as he was about to say something, Liu Er Shaqi spoke again: "Your hand touches the treasure bag before taking the sword, which is enough for me to cut off your arm three times. You Han people have a saying: The body is affected by the skin of the parents.
, it would be a pity to break it off and it would be unfilial, so don’t touch it.”
The matter was completely beyond Su Jing's control. Su Jing did not move, his gaze and expression returned to calm, but this time Su Jing was still not allowed to speak, and Liu Er took the lead again: "Senior Lang Qi, before Fei Xian, was once
There is a heroic hero in our clan. He built spiritual altars, built shrines, and offered incense to him from generation to generation. I grew up listening to his stories. I imagined that one day, I could sweep across the world like him. Finally, the emperor and heaven will live up to his expectations.
, although I can't be as brave as him, I can also become a true Daoist, break the universe and fly to the immortal... By the way, you should know who Lang Qi is."
Su Jing knew who he was talking about, but he didn't answer.
Liu'er smiled: "He is the master of Yi Ruo'er whom you are refining halfway. If his fruit falls into your hands, then his fate will go without saying. Our warriors will be lost at your hands...
..He died under your strange sword, right?"
It was a question, but there was no need for an answer. Liu Er changed the topic: "If I come back a hundred years later, and after you have completely refined the fruit, I may not be able to tell whether your words are true or false."
Why would Liu Er recognize Su Jing as his 'senior'? Decades ago, Su Jing had carefully discussed with senior brother Chen Xiaosheng. After much deliberation, there was only one possibility - Su Jing would return Liu Er from the evil temple to immortality.
A part of the green fruit left behind was refined, and Su Jing added an "aura" that the people in New Circle could not detect, but the six ears could distinguish him and would regard him as a member of the same race.
This is actually the case. However, Su Jing's refining of the green fruit was not complete. When they first met, Liuer Guixian could see that this boy was refining Yi Ruo'er! And the spiritual sense of the immortal family was far beyond the imagination of the monks in the world.
This six-eared head can even identify the owner of the green fruit refined by Su Jingzheng.
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That’s it for today. I’ve been having a headache for the past few days. It starts at two or three o’clock in the middle of the night and the pain lasts until dawn. It was especially severe last night. The pain made my eyes jump. Taking painkillers didn’t help at all. I guess it was.
It was caused by sinusitis. I went to the hospital to get some medicine today, and then I was in pain all day long.
I hope you can understand, I will update it today.
In addition, today is January 11th, Singles' Day. Singles' Day is not important, what is important is the first birthday of "Sheng Xie" ^_^
Celebrating my birthday, please vote for me, thank you all! (To be continued...)