Lingzhou, located in the west pole of Qianyuan and adjacent to the ancient country of Xiyou, the mountains in Lingzhou are numerous, there is Lingfeng Snow Mountain crown in the state, 4,300 zhang high, Lingfeng Mountain Range spreads for 4,000 miles, Qianyuan, Xiyou, Yuanle three kingdoms have Lingfeng remaining veins, Lingzhou is named because of this.

Seven hundred years ago, the first emperor of the first army and horses will be the Lingfeng Mountains all in the bag, not only opened up the territory but also a foreign region into the Qianyuan, is the Kuchan Mountain, Kuzen Mountain is also known as Tantra, the believers are all over the Qianyuan Western Regions and the Western Secluded Foreign, and the style of Buddhism in the Qianyuan Middle Earth is very different, the monks' living habits and the temple style Buddha statue gold body are different.

One of the most different is the puritarian precepts of the two major Buddhas, the three refuges of the Middle Earth Buddha, that is, one refuge in the Buddha, two in the Dharma, and three in the Sangha. It can also be said to be a refuge awakening, awakening without confusion. 2. Take refuge in righteousness, righteousness but not evil. The three refuges are pure, pure and unstained.

Outer regions such as Kuzen Mountain are four refuges, three points are the same as those in Middle-earth, but there is an additional refuge master, in which the guru is in front of the Buddha, Dharma and Sangha, and then there is the practice of double cultivation, in the outer land, the age of the Ming concubine is between nine and twenty years old, and the superior one can double cultivate with the master in order to achieve perfection.

There is no shortage of monks who use human heads and bones to make tools, and there are faint rumors of cruelty among the people of Middle-earth, but the believers of Kuchan Mountain are all over the Western Regions and foreign countries, and there are many extremely devout believers who have been serfs and serfs all their lives, giving money and children together.

The Pure Rules and Precepts of Buddhism have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people for thousands of years, making it difficult for foreign Buddhas such as Kuchan Mountain to enter the Middle Earth to preach.

Lingzhou as a rare quiet place in the Qianyuan Dynasty, in the long Lingfeng Mountain Range, I don't know how many hermits who are here to be pure and pure, in addition to this world-moving Kuzen Mountain, there are also many Jianghu factions that were born or entered the WTO, among which there is a forging sect that has been famous for a hundred years in Qianyuan.

A hundred years ago, there was a swordsman surnamed Xue at the end of the stream, twenty began to practice swords, practiced for more than ten years only practiced some simple fur moves, for the sword intent did not know how to stop, and after ten years of accidental understanding of the method of forging the sword, he gave up the sword move in Lingzhou to open a blacksmith workshop, just three years Lingzhou rangers all know that there is a sword-forging master in the state with superb skills, the forged long sword is just with tenacity and hidden cotton, can cut gold and stone and can be a sword to break the armor, for a time Lingzhou children flock to it, day and night waiting outside the blacksmith workshop just to find a handful of blades.

Time passed and this blacksmith workshop opened for ten years, Xue blacksmith's two sons are adults, the blacksmith is unwilling to let the heirs do this wrought iron drudgery, so he told the two to practice swords, the two brothers did not dare to disobey their father's orders to practice hard day and night, but it backfired, only the eldest son of the two sons is still qualified, and he has a little sword intent, and the second son is thinking hard to no avail, at this point, Xue blacksmith can not force a pair of sons.

He made every effort to support the eldest son to practice swords, and passed on all the wrought iron skills to the second son, so after five years, Xue blacksmith died of illness, the second son inherited the blacksmith workshop, and supported the eldest brother to understand the sword intent, after ten years, the elder brother kendo was called a first-order martial artist, and for another three years, the younger brother who inherited the wrought iron ability forged the sword for a chivalrous man, and the brother of the ordinary man guarded the blacksmith platform for three days and three nights without closing his eyes, as if he fell into a mad demon, no matter who persuaded him to ignore it, the eldest brother saw that he wanted to use force to break the quenching furnace to wake it up, but who knows how to chop the first-order martial artist, the quenching furnace and the craftsman platform finally had a gust of wind, and the sword was not close。

Seven days later, the long sword forged, the cold wind rushed into the sky from the sword body, the blacksmith had an epiphany of the sword intent, entered the Tao with the intention, forged the sword with the Tao, from a mortal man to the Taixuan realm, after 12 years, and the Lingfeng Shandong vein in a deep valley in the sect to establish a sect, with manpower will be all the rocks on the peak to cut off, the left and right cut into the sword shape, take the meaning of the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty, named the Sword Pavilion.

In a hundred years, countless spirit swords have been cast, three of the top ten famous swords in the world are from the Sword Pavilion, and there are not a few swords and guns, but the Lingshan Sword Pavilion, which understands the way of the sword, has a low understanding of the smacking and understanding of knives and guns.

The contemporary head of the Xue family is named Xue Qingtian, since the opening of the ancestor of the mountain surnamed Xue brothers, the sword pavilion Xue family has been passed down for three generations, 35 years ago in the hands of Xue Qingtian, five years Xue Qingtian cast a straight shake to listen to the cold, the name of the craftsman sect in Qianyuan is getting louder and louder, the world's warriors respect its craftsman god, after 20 years, Xue Jiangshen for Mr. Shuangjue to win the same pseudo hand guqin green Qi continued to supplement the two strings of civil and military, Lu Qi from the hands of Sima Changqing thousands of years ago, tossed and turned for a hundred years for the contemporary double win with the pseudo income, but the guqin civil and military two strings were broken, that Mr. Shuangjue tossed and turned north and south to take the East China Sea to go Jiao bone tendon, by Xue Jiangshen to go Jiao bone tendon to remake the two strings, and then is for the drunk east wind of the stone year to repair the ancient Gong outside the sky, the world knows that there is a sword pavilion in Lingshan, and there is a craftsman in the sword pavilion.

Xue Jiangshen fame moved the world, but unfortunately there is no heir, over fifty years old and no heirs, the three generations of the Xue family are afraid that if it ends here, Xue Jiangshen has no heirs but received three sons, the eldest son He Wenbai two sons Yan Jian young son Wu Kui, the eldest son He Wenbai was buried under the avalanche of Lingfeng Mountain at the age of sixteen, the second son Yan Jian changed his surname to Xue, passed on by the craftsman god, the youngest son Wu Kui did not like cast iron alone to understand the sword intent, twenty-five years old kendo Dacheng went down the mountain to travel the world, three years later, and the sword mound Temple seized the magic sword light city, self-named light city.

In recent days, the wind and snow under this Lingshan Mountain have not stopped, the smoke and snow covering the sky and the sun have been blown down from the Lingfeng Mountain, swept and smashed by the cold wind in mid-air, and turned into a little ice crystal snow marks when they landed, and the burly monk riding a white elephant came in the deep valley of the rock on a peak in the east vein group of Lingfeng, and the burly monk carried a long iron stick with a long iron stick behind his back, sitting on the back of the elephant with his hands folded and chanting the Buddhist scriptures, and the burly figure in the cold wind did not move at all.

The gray and white vision walked slowly in the snow, the elephant's legs like stone pillars rose and fell between the left and right snow, walked in the mountain road for most of the day to a wide mountain gate, the white elephant psychic saw the mountain gate and stopped the pace, the nose with fiery red fine lines was raised high, moo and moo, called a few times to see that the master had not paid attention to the knee and attached to the body, the long nose swallowed the big ears in the mouth closed, and fell asleep, the monk on the back was still not moving, he took care of himself and chanted Buddhist scriptures, let the wind and snow fall and did not move, a person and an elephant seemed to be asleep, standing quietly in the wind and snow.

The mountain gate stands according to the canyon pass, the gate is nine zhang high and thirty feet wide, the gate is made of a hundred years of long-leaf spruce grade, the door is full of raw copper and hard iron casting door nails are arranged in turn, the door nails of the Son of Heaven honor guard are only nine rows and nine columns, a total of eighty-one nails, this place is located in the side plug and is not afraid of being notified by someone to inform the government of a big disrespect, there are three hundred and six nails on the door, I don't know whether it is afraid of the imperial power or afraid of what is unstable in the deep mountain snow forest, the cast copper round nail is replaced with a sharp iron nail reflecting the cold light, which makes people look cold.

On the plaque of the mountain gate, there are two big characters in the gilt cast iron book, the sword pavilion, the left and right couplets hold the pillar with the sword as the pen and cut deeply, the book 'three feet of sword blood with dragon energy, the white horse long wind comes early in spring. Behind the mountain gate is a four-storey square tower, the tower is twelve zhang high across the hazy smoke and snow outside the mountain gate, you can also vaguely see that the top of the tower is like a dome, the tower is like a bottle, standing like a smoke and snow without saying a word, but no one dares to treat it lightly.

Lingshan Sword Pavilion has not entertained guests for three years, whether it is the leader of the ten songs of Tianxuan who moves the world or the righteous ranger who has just come out of the rivers and lakes, Xue Jiangshen is not seen, not to mention casting weapons, it is difficult to enter the Sword Pavilion one step as if it is ascending to the sky, the first generation of the Sword Pavilion has iron rules, the casting of soldiers in a year is not more than ninety-six, those who are not by chance do not cast, and you are not cast by chance, and you are not cast by chance.

Three years ago, there were some self-esteemed rangers waiting outside the mountain, waiting for more than ten days in a row is still no news outside the mountain gate viciously scolded a few words and left, in the past two years this kind of self-suffering people are getting fewer and fewer, today outside the mountain gate inexplicably came a burly monk, this monk is also different from others, some rangers come here to worship the mountain with great fanfare for fear that others do not know that they are here, see the pavilion disciples who go out to admonish also want to trumpet how long they have been waiting in this cold wind and how bitter they are, but this burly monk is different, wearing a cast iron rod and riding a vision, motionless in the cold wind as if he has never been quiet, The pavilion disciples who can be in the mountain gate are basically young descendants who are destined for the casting of soldiers, and they can look at the extraordinary features of the iron rod behind the burly monk at a glance.

The burly monk waited in the snow like this, from morning to dusk, the monk did not move, the burly monk and the vision under the seat were covered with snow, so there was still no action, the kind-hearted pavilion disciples guarding the mountain gate saw this and thought that the monk was frozen to death outside the door, so he went out to look at the monk's vitality, just arrived at the monk's side, he could hear the monk chanting the scriptures in a low voice, and couldn't help but arch his hand and said: "The sword pavilion is not a guest, the master please go back." ”

After the young pavilion disciple finished speaking, the great monk remained motionless for a long time, and continued to chant the scriptures, and the pavilion disciple couldn't help but repeat when he saw this, "Master, please go back." ”

The monk covered in snow still did not react, but the vision under the monk's crotch seemed to be a little tired of the pavilion disciple's irritability, the ears the size of a pu fan suddenly opened, rolling up the cold wind and snow and blowing forward, the young pavilion disciple was blown by the wind and snow without paying attention, and forcibly endured the biting chill towards a person and a person snorted coldly and turned away, and did not forget to say angrily when leaving: "Then wait to freeze to death, this damn short-haired beast." ”

King Kong monk Zhang Ding a red Luo elephant is a hundred years of psychic beasts, heard the pavilion disciple insults, egg-sized eyes slowly opened, with fire patterns of the long arm spit out of the mouth, just about to make some movements, the red Luo elephant felt a slightly heavy snort behind him, he did not dare to be presumptuous, put the long nose in the mouth and closed the ears, closed the eyes again, and rested in the snow.

The Vajra monk Zhang Dingyi returned to normal after the heavy snort, reciting Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

For another three hours, a young man in green clothes looked at the tower beside the mountain gate and was silent as the monk in the snow outside the door.