In the Ling Mansion that year, Bixia and the three brothers helped Ling Chongli to resist Xiao Li, and after the three brothers made a move, they left in a hurry, saying that they had found the heir of the heart sword of Buddhism, and went to pick it up, and after a few years, I don't know what happened.

Monk Bixia said with a smile: "Senior Brother Sanyi has already found that little junior brother, and he has taught him carefully for several years, and it won't take long for Senior Brother Ling to see him." "This great monk is good at foresight, and he always talks in a slurred manner, saying half and leaving half, which is very unpleasant, and Ling Chong is not good at asking too much. Since it is said that we will see it soon, we just have to wait.

The old lady had finished worshipping the Buddha, and Ling Chong donated some incense money to escort her grandmother back home. That night, his brother Ling Kang returned home, he was originally released to be an official, and when he heard that the second brother returned home to save his relatives, he took a few days off, and came back in a hurry.

At dinner, Ling Zhen suddenly said, "Tomorrow, a few disciples of the national teacher will come, and Chong'er will follow me to take a look." "I know that my youngest son likes these Buddhism and Taoism spells the most since he was a child, and it is rare that he has been studying with Zhang Ge Lao in the capital in the past few years, and he is quite diligent, and it just so happens that several apprentices of the national teacher Cao Jing have come to Jinling on business again, so that Ling Chong can open his eyes again, and forget his wishes.

Ling Chong smiled secretly, when he saw those fake Taoist priests showing a flying sword volley, he was shocked beyond measure, today, he himself is also a great monk of the Xuanmen, and the swordsmanship is even more into the room, and then look at the so-called immortal masters, there is another emotion, anyway, there is nothing to do, as long as you are in Jinling City, you don't need to have Xiao Li and the people who abandon the Taoist to come, you can relax.

Early the next morning, Ling Chong followed his father into the palace. Since Chengzu inherited the throne, moved the capital to Tianjing, most of the officials in Jinling City went with the car, but the ancestral system can not be abolished, the palace built in Jinling City still has the royal family to preside, and the officials in the city should also be early every day, and worship the saint of Tianjing.

Ling Chong did not have an official position, and he could not enter the palace, so he waited outside. About an hour later, the early dynasty was over, Ling Zhen left the palace in official clothes, looked at Ling Chong and said: "Chong'er, you are good at studying, and you will gain fame in the future. ”

Ling Chong is only resigned, and what Ling Zhen never forgets is that his two sons have gained fame and glory to their ancestors, but Ling Chong is not sensitive to this. Moreover, if you want to be an official, you don't have to bother, since the Ming Dynasty, there have been immortal officials, and as long as you have cultivated successfully, you will be rewarded. I heard that several of Cao Jing's apprentices are all fifth-grade officials, and Ling Chong's cultivation now will not be worse than those guys, and a fifth-grade official can't run away. Brother Ling Kang is now only a sixth-rank official, and he has to sit in the palace every day, and he doesn't work hard.

For Ling Chong, the official position is at his fingertips, but he has no interest. Only in the Xuanmen, there is no chance of cultivating talent, learning a few Taoist skills, going down the mountain to fool an official position, and enjoying the wealth of the world, will flock to it. In the eyes of serious cultivators, they all sneer at such people. In view of this, Ling Chong did not have a good impression of that national teacher Cao Jing and his disciples, so he just took the opportunity to observe.

Ling Zhen taught his son a lesson, quite respectful of his father's majesty, very satisfied, and walked forward with his hands, Ling Chong followed closely behind. When I left the palace, I turned around a street and saw a Beppu standing. Ling Zhen said: "This is the Beppu built by the Holy Lord's edict for the national teacher, and several of his disciples are resting in it. Today, I invited a few big people in Jinling City to try out the mana, you just have to wait and watch from the sidelines, don't make any noise. ”

Ling Zhen was worried that his son didn't know the severity and offended the apprentice of the national teacher, and it would be very bad to embarrass him in the court in the future. Ling Chong nodded in agreement, the father and son stepped forward to call the door, and the steward came out, Ling Zhen revealed his identity and invited the two in.

Turning around, come to a wide garden, strange flowers and trees, the first into the eye, rockery and flowing water, bend to the heart. Ling Chong shook his head secretly: "For the sake of a national teacher, it costs money to build Beppu, this is just one Jinling, and I don't know how many are in the Ming Dynasty." This emperor is also a bastard!" Ling Zhen firmly believed in the Confucian monarchs, ministers, and ministers, so the emperor had no way, and only advised, and finally left and returned to the countryside.

Ling Chong cultivated the Xuanmen Sword Dao, and he had an opinion in his chest, no matter what emperor he was, he annoyed him, and he still flew the sword to take his head, and it was a big deal to change the emperor. The winding path is secluded, but the sound of people is like waves, it is very noisy, and the scenery of the garden is ruined.

There were already many people in the courtyard who stopped, sitting or standing, and there were always dozens of them. Ling Chong swept his gaze and saw seven or eight senior officers dressed in official uniforms, sitting upright, and several people behind them were waiting carefully. There were three other people dressed as Taoist priests, all carrying long swords, and they were talking happily with everyone.

Ling Zhen, as a waiter in the Ministry of Rites, from the official rank of the second grade, everyone saw him coming, and they got up to greet him, and they had a lively experience. Ling Chong peeked at the three of them, and found that their cultivation was mediocre, but it was just a consummation of the fetal movement realm, if it was a killing array against the enemy, it would be a sword light, a sword and a sword.

A bearded general dressed as a military general smiled and said: "Lord Ling is here, the officials above the second rank in Jinling City have arrived, and the three immortal masters can also practice swordsmanship, which will open my eyes!" laughed again and again. Ling Chong recognized this person as Zhu Chun, the general of Huwei, who was rough and arrogant, and had some kinship with the emperor of the current dynasty, and his general's mansion was not far from Ling's mansion, and the two families often walked around.

Ling Chong Dao's heart was clear, and he secretly wondered: "It's just a swordsmanship, why do you want to gather all the officials above the second grade in Jinling City?" The eldest of the three Taoist priests said with a smile: "In this case, Xiaodao will perform a swordsmanship for all the adults, but Xiaodao's cultivation is shallow, and he has only three points of the master's skills, if there is a difference, please forgive me!"

Ling Chong only glanced at it, there was nothing to be gained in swordsmanship, it was decent, and there was nothing to look at. Then he looked at the three men. The Taoist priest danced the sword with the imperial sword technique, the sword light was chaotic like a flower, it was bluffing, and everyone here did not have much chance to see the authentic swordsmanship of the Xuanmen, and was stunned for a moment, and finally the Taoist priest put the sword into the sheath, and won the applause of the whole house.

Ling Zhen also applauded himself, peeked at his son, and saw that there was no joy on his face, as if he was not interested, and he was greatly relieved: "Sure enough, reading can be imperceptible, this kid had to cultivate and learn swords before, but today when he saw such swordsmanship, he was not moved at all, and he thought that he was full of enthusiasm for learning, and his fame was promising!"

After the elder Taoist priest finished dancing, the other two took out their swords again, but the two of them practiced relative stabbing attacks, but seeing the sword light Fei Fei like rain, swaying, the two swords intersected, the sword sound was crisp, and there was a bit of swordsmanship in it.