Chapter 140: Giving the Sword (1/2)

Lanzhou is far away from Jiuzhou, located in the border of the sea of stars, at the beginning it was developed by relying on trade with other borders of Jiuzhou, so the border city is particularly prosperous, and it has experienced many expansions in the past 10,000 years.

Such a fast new city replaces the old city, which is more frequent than a year old and a withering glory.

Just like the new people replacing the old people, those newly built Fangshi urban areas are naturally more prosperous, the old city at the beginning seems to be more and more dilapidated, and now it is some people who have no family background to live, under the atmosphere of this Lanzhou, if this generation fails to get up and enter the five sects, the next few generations will be difficult to struggle up unless they give up their lives.

On weekdays, this family opened meat today, sent some to the neighbors, and brewed wine over there another day, and there was always a pot of mine, which you came and went, and there was more rare human touch than the cold Lanzhou realm.

If there are any big and good things between each other, they can't help each other, so they can't hide what happens, especially the people in this place, in the eyes of those orthodox Lanzhou monks, they don't have the slightest enterprising and hard-working heart, and they don't want to consider marriage here, and the people of this old city are happy to become in-laws with their neighbors.

Which family has a newborn child, go to help, and it is silently remembered in mind.

If there is a good doll, you have to step on the threshold in the morning, build a good relationship, and when the child is older, it is good to open his mouth and say that this thing is not, those old men and women have vicious eyes, step on the door early in the morning, and each other is also smiling on the surface, and secretly fighting happily.

However, it is the daughter of the Lao Lin family, and no one dares to step on the threshold.

It's not that the girl is bad, it's too good, according to the algorithm of the old city, the ten months in the mother's womb are one year old, this doll is two and a half years old, and she is very delicate, and the old man next door who has been spent cultivating, and has traveled when he was young, touched the goat's whiskers and said, it was like a cold plum.

If he was younger, he would definitely want to wait for twenty years to be a daughter-in-law, and now, it is just right to be a granddaughter-in-law, this drunken word spread out, and Lao Lin, who had never had a temper, took out a pig-killing knife and chased him for five streets, panting like a dead dog.

But even if they poke the old man's backbone secretly, spit out, and secretly rub and scold an old thing, those neighbors have to admit that this old guy is not bad, that little girl has always been so plain and quiet, not to mention playing tricks, and she has never cried since she was born.

Ordinary children don't cry for fear that something will happen, but this child has retained a mouthful of innate breath in the womb, without the slightest turbidity, a pair of light eyes, it is said that there was a gentleman who gave a name before, Lin Jie felt that just a name was not very reliable, and invited many gentlemen in the Jixia School Palace to take a few.

In the end, I really didn't know which one to choose, so I wrote these names together and asked the kid to catch Zhou.

Who knew that the child didn't choose any of them, and quietly stretched out his hand, which was a small piece of paper grabbed, with the word Yunying written on it, it was after the guest took the name, Lin Jie was worried about forgetting, so he wrote it down on the paper, but was caught by the child, and the big gentleman of the Jixia School Palace also smiled and said that he had a fate with the child and this name, so it was simply called Yunying.

It's just a pity that such a good child has never been apprenticed to practice, Lin Jie also has some methods, but I always feel that I will be wronged by such a good Taoist fetus of my own child, this child is only two and a half years old, and his temperament is as if he is a little adult, he doesn't often play with those dolls, and he rarely speaks.

One day, the old matchmaker in the old city matched eight hundred and ten pairs walked in vigorously, and saw the little girl sitting quietly on the chair, the little girl watched the sunset, she looked at the child, and she could see the gods, and then the little girl smiled softly at her, and the matchmaker was even more distracted, so she walked out without saying a word.

The family who had already entrusted her to set a baby kiss in advance hurriedly asked.

The old matchmaker smiled bitterly and said that this family affair can't be said, I don't know if anyone is worthy of the child in this Lanzhou realm, this can't be said, I can't talk about family affairs in my heart, this is known as a white-haired old man with a young girl, my heart is like a stone, and the old matchmaker who doesn't look at the spar has said this, and slowly no one dares to open his mouth to propose marriage.

The children of each family have been playing together since they were children, but for some reason they have never been able to play with this child, and this child is also quiet, not caring about playmates and the like, but walking quite close to a pair of grandchildren next door.

Lin Jie was a little hesitant at first, but then he let it go, but some people gossiped, saying that one day he was drunk and saw the white-haired old man Mukui bowing to a child who was only one or two years old.

Lin Jie only regarded it as the man's that drank too much horse urine.

That old man Shao said that he was a hundred years old, where could he give a gift to his child? It was really nonsense when he was drunk, and later some disciples of the five sects saw Yun Ying's talent, so they said that they wanted to take it away and be a sword servant, but Lin Jie refused to agree, and the disciples of the five sects were so angry that they wanted to snatch it up.

The young man named Xu Fu was finishing his sword practice, and he picked up a branch and handed out a sword, and the sword qi was majestic, knocking the disciples of the five sects and his master all together and flying out, and his clothes were shattered by the sword qi, and the two of them were so bare and stacked together, falling in the downtown area, becoming a laughing stock that was not big or small, and he didn't have the face to come again.

Lin Jie only then knew that the two neighbors, the old and the young, had a vast cultivation, and when he respectfully thanked him, he secretly inquired about the old and young teacher's inheritance, and the old man replied:

"Shushan ......"

At the beginning, the passing guest also told Lin Jie about Shushan, but this has been more than a year, and it was said casually, naturally I didn't take it to heart, now I keep it in mind, after going out to ask, my scalp was numb, and then one day I went to find the old man with wine and meat, drank a few glasses, his face was slightly red, and he hesitated:

"I have heard that there is a rumor in the outside world that the first sword sect in the world is Shu Mountain, and there are two of the highest seniors on Shu Mountain, one sword immortal walks the world, and the other has the surname of Mu. ”

The old man nodded calmly:

"The real person of the Shushan Miaofa Valley Sect is the first teacher. ”

Lin Jie was struck by lightning, got up suddenly, took two steps back, and the wine also woke up, and saluted heavily:

"Please also ask Mr. Mu Kui to collect my Yunying entrance wall and go to Shu Mountain!"

"In the next ten thousand deaths, it is difficult to repay Mr. for his great kindness, Yun Ying'er, come, you salute Mr. ......"

He was anxious to let his daughter give a gift, wanting to let the big gentleman in front of him who didn't know how tall he was to put his child into the door wall, but the little girl in plain white just stood there quietly, and Mu Kui raised his hand in front of him to support Lin Jie, and then looked at his master's quiet eyes, and said softly:

"I'm not eligible for ......"

Lin Jie's face was bitter, and he only thought that this was a prevarication, and he couldn't speak.

Mu Kui couldn't explain to Lin Jie, the little girl who was still very immature bowed slightly, turned around and followed her father in this world away, stretched out her hand, held her father's rough big hand, and then shook it a little harder, with white hair and gray hair, Mu Kui, who was already a demon fairy, watched the father and daughter leave, bowed and saluted, with a peaceful expression.

It is impossible for Master to go to Shu Mountain.

He couldn't say this to the depressed Lin Jie.

Always say go up the mountain, go up the mountain.

The disciples were brought up the mountain by the master, but who is qualified to take the master back to the mountain?

Who is eligible......

The old man murmured, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then turned around and looked at Xu Yun practicing swords in the courtyard, the young man's waist was still the standard long sword that was given by Ruomu's junior brother when he first entered the mountain gate, this is the tradition of Shushan, and the ordinary sect apprentice got the pill exercise, and Shushan is a sword, which is for the sword ceremony.

It means that the disciple's heart is as straight as a sword, the moon is not damaged, and the sword is not easy to break.

............

It's another month to preach at the Jixia School Palace.

Since many students in the school palace went to the sea to study, although it was cold for a while, there were more and more monks from the land of Jiuzhou, but this place is becoming more and more prosperous day by day, and you can see many schools of students lecturing at any time, and the atmosphere is huge.

Lin Jie is a disciple of a peasant family, because his daughter is cute and reluctant, he simply took his children to the Jixia School Palace a few times, and Xiao Yunying, who was only two and a half years old, listened to it here for more than a year, and occasionally spoke, but was able to make many very learned gentlemen smile bitterly and couldn't answer.

With this child's Taoist spirit, I don't know how many people want to take her under the door.

But Baijia doesn't have the face and courage to open this mouth now.

If she had the courage to open her mouth, the little girl just shook her head lightly, continued to entangle, and asked a few questions from her own school, which made the other party dumbfounded, hid her face and retreated, and did not dare to mention this matter again, which made Lin Jie happy and bitterly smiled.

On the stele under the grass, a young man in a brocade robe sat on the stele, next to the palace keeper under the stele.

The young man crossed Erlang's legs, biting melon seeds in his mouth, and slices of melon seeds spit on the ground.

This time, the old man was not angry, picked up a broom, swept the young man out of the door, looked at the little girl who treated him politely, and said softly: "Unprecedented spiritual materials, Daoist friends are not moved, don't you want to take it into the door as a disciple?"

Qilin shook his head and said, "Her fate is not with me, and besides, the cause and effect are too heavy. ”

"Cause and effect too heavy?"

The young man nodded, his face was a little indifferent, he bit the melon seeds, and said:

"My strength is not as good as the dragon and phoenix, but I can live until now, it is the one who does not touch cause and effect, travels through the red dust, but never refuses to fall into it, this is the ancient Taigu who kills step by step until now, this childish number is too strong, I can't get entangled in it, at most, secretly knock the five sects of the gods and demons, tell them not to put their minds on this child, and want me to really be her master......"

The young man hesitated, but still shook his head, stopped speaking, and turned to look at the thirty percent more students than in the past, and said casually: "No wonder I feel that the number of qi has changed recently, and some people in the five sects have probably put their minds on this child, tsk, there are so many people here, even the gods, demons and immortals have ......"

"This time, I can't say anything heavy. ”

At this time, the number of dark qi was entangled, the young man's voice paused slightly, and then he raised his head with the old man next to him, looked into the distance, and just raised his head, the unicorn's eyes widened, and he suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his scalp, and at this moment he saw that it was a sword qi sword light roaring, and the young man was stunned for a while, and suddenly jumped up.

The sword light came from an extreme distance, and the edge was especially strong.

Directly tear the mountain gate of the five sects, and come over in a dignified manner.

There are five gods and demons and immortals who want to stop it, but they only hear a few screams, and they fall like that, and they don't know life and death, but the sword is still sharp, breaking through the air, like a golden rainbow in heaven and earth.

At this point, the sword suddenly parted in the air.

A chaotic energy flew down the mountain, and a sword with countless mystical words stood in the void.

Then carrying the incomparably vast sword qi, he suddenly fell down, and immediately fell directly in front of Lin Yunying in the stunned gaze, the long sword sword qi crisscrossed and criss-crossed, and he would quietly come up the mountain in the name of listening to learning, but the real purpose was that Yun Ying'er's monks directly overturned it, but it did not hurt a strand of the girl's hair.

The sword was quietly suspended in front of the little girl, Lin Yunying's eyes widened, when she saw the sword, the little girl's eyes were already full of tears, and in an illusory white-clothed Taoist stretched out her hand, the child who had never cried since birth finally couldn't help but burst into tears, and kept raising his cuffs to wipe them.

Then he stretched out his hands and held the incomparably sharp sword in his arms.

The long sword restrained the cold, and it was obediently in the girl's arms.

The white-clothed Taoist smiled and stroked the girl's hair and whispered softly.

It slowly dissipated.

Finally left, glanced at those five sect monks, and then went up to the gods and demons and immortals, down to the ordinary true cultivators, and for a moment couldn't bear his gaze when he saw the sky, coughed up blood together, fell off the cliff, and the entire Jixia School Palace was silent, and the old man saluted respectfully.

Seeing that the white-haired Taoist figure was fleeting, the brocade-clothed young man squatted in front of the stone tablet of the Jixia School Palace, stretched out his hand and rubbed his face heavily, and the innate gods who were accustomed to playing red dust and did not touch the slightest cause and effect muttered to themselves:

"I can't understand it, I can't understand it......"

On this day, Lin Yunying apprenticed and received a sword.

Heaven and earth and sons bear witness.

In the courtyard under the mountain, Xu Yun, a young man with a sword weapon in his hand and a mixed vitality machine, was puzzled, and the white-haired old man saluted respectfully, a set of complicated rituals, and when he finally knelt on the ground, he was already in tears, his forehead slammed on the muddy ground under the plum tree, and he choked and whispered.

"After the sword ceremony, Master, she has returned to Shushan......"

PS: Today's first update...... Four thousand words~