Chapter 4 Lingbao

Wuwu Gate has been passed down for thousands of years, the founder of the mountain took his group of descendants to live in seclusion here, split stones and cut trees on the top of the mountain, set up a stone archway with four pillars and three bays, on the book: Wuwu, and built the Qingshan Palace, the Dan Room, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and more than a dozen living rooms of different sizes. The patriarch of pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info hoped to pass on what he had learned in his life to the world, so he began to open classes to accept apprentices.

There are more than 70 disciples at the most of the Wuwu Gate, sitting neatly in the Qingshan Hall to listen to the master's lecture on enlightenment, the scene was quite spectacular at that time, and it has begun to take on the scale of a small sect.

But when it was passed on to the seventh generation of head Wan Jin, there was no disciple. Wan Jin Shi five brothers, the other four all went down the mountain early to go their own way, Wan Jin and dedicated to cultivating immortals, rarely went down the mountain, and failed to accept a disciple until he died.

Xiliang's master Xuan Zhen traveled here, broke the formation and got the inheritance, the harvest was huge, the bottleneck that had plagued him for many years suddenly opened, in order to repay Wan Jin, he lived down, and became the eighth head of Wuwumen, and successively received Dinghong, Wen Qian, Taiyu, and Sui Rong Four disciples, all four of whom were orphans that Xuan Zhen met in the mortal world.

That day, Xiliang separated from Wen Qian at dusk, returned to his small attic, ate a few pieces of multigrain cakes, and began to meditate on the bed. The faces of the parents slowly became clear in their minds, and some fragments of the past were also churning in their minds, and their consciousness gradually returned to chaos.

Xiliang seems to have turned into a small fish, wandering aimlessly in the sea, a big fish opened its mouth to eat the small fish, the small fish hurriedly dodged, frantically swam up, and the big fish chased after him. Swimming all the way to the surface of the water, the big fish was still chasing, and the small fish tried to jump out of the water, and actually swam up in the air, and the stars in the sky turned into a wisp of white smoke, and the small fish rose in the white smoke.

Xi Liang's consciousness suddenly sobered up, and he clearly saw a wisp of white smoke rising like fire in his stomach. Xiliang opened his eyes, smiled in surprise, put on his clothes and shoes, and prepared to go to the master.

Walking out of the attic, the moon is sparse, and it is midnight. Xi Liang thought that the master should be resting, so he walked back to the house, preparing to go to the master again at dawn.

Xiliang returned to the bed and continued to meditate, looking at the white smoke in his stomach and couldn't sleep. He couldn't control the wisp of white smoke, so he could only let it wander around his body, and when it reached his left hand, it turned around the tip of his thumb, and then swam towards his index finger, but it disappeared as if it had been eaten!

Xi Liang opened his eyes and saw the pitch-black ring on his index finger, knowing that the problem must have appeared in this inexplicable ring, he couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart anymore, and he didn't care about disturbing the master's rest, so he ran towards Xuan Zhen's attic with the moonlight.

Xiliang stopped at the door of the attic, raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, as soon as his hand was raised, Xuanzhen's voice reached his ears.

"Come in, Xiliang."

Xiliang pushed open the door and walked towards the brightly lit room. Walking into the room, Xuan Zhen plucked the wick of the oil lamp, and the soothing incense in the incense burner burned a small half.

"Sit, Xiliang, have you practiced your qi?" Xuan Zhen sat down and said to Xiliang.

Xiliang walked to the chair opposite Xuan Zhen and sat down, and replied:

"Yes, master, just now I clearly saw a wisp of white smoke in my stomach, it was very clear, it was wandering in my body, but when it swam to the left index finger, it suddenly disappeared, and it must have been eaten by this strange ring!" After speaking, Xiliang put his left hand in front of Xuan Zhen.

Xuan Zhen pinched Xiliang's index finger, looked at the ring carefully, and said:

"It's like a spatial ring, take a closer look to see if there's anything in it?" Xuan Zhen thought that this was Xiliang's family inheritance.

After hearing this, Xi Liang withdrew his hand, stared at the ring with wide eyes, looked at it for a while and said, "It's nothing, master, it's just a black ring." ”

"You close your eyes and take a closer look." Hyun Jin said.

Xi Liang closed his eyes, imagining that he was still staring at the ring, the ring suddenly became clear in his mind, and then looking inside, an old house appeared in the field of vision, and the old tail was surrounded by a pure black space that seemed to flow.

"It's an old house! Master, there's an old house in the ring! It's the old house! Xi Liang closed his eyes and said repeatedly.

"A room? How big is the house? Xuan Zhen asked in surprise. It is normal for a general space ring to open up a space the size of a box, and the size of the room is the best.

"It's bigger than this attic, and it's the paintings in this room that sucked me to Xuanzhou!" Xi Liang's consciousness was immersed in the room, and he saw the painting in the lobby, just like at the beginning, he saw the real sword in the painting, thinking that it would be good to take it out, in reality, his left hand suddenly sank, Xi Liang opened his eyes in shock, and the sword in the painting with a cloud pattern on the hilt appeared in Xi Liang's hand at this time!

"Well... There is a sword in the house, what else can be taken out? Xuan Zhen narrowed his eyes and said calmly.

"Master, I seem to be able to take the house out." Xiliang replied.

"Well... The house can also be taken out, what?! Can you take out the house? Xuan Zhen stood up and said in surprise.

"Yes." Xiliang nodded.

"Then take the house out and I'll take a look." After Xuan Zhen finished speaking, he took Xiliang to the open space outside the attic.

Xi Liang closed his eyes with his sword, his consciousness was immersed in the ring, thinking that the house was about to come out, the old house appeared in the open space out of thin air, the ring on Xi Liang's left hand was gone, and on the skin of the index finger under the ring, there was a tiny red sword-shaped sign.

Xuan Zhen looked at the old house in the moonlight dumbfounded.

"Lingbao! It's definitely a spiritual treasure of the space class! Xuan Zhen said as he walked towards the old house, "Xiliang, where did you find this house?" ”

"Behind our village." Xi Liang was observing the sword in his hand.

Hyun Zhen touched the wall of the old house and muttered, "Metal? Black gold? Isn't it, Darksteel? Neither is it. "Xuan Zhen walked into the house, took out a few huge stones from the space ring and threw them on the ground, and the room immediately lit up, and the inner walls of the house were covered with tiny grooves." Runic array? Xuan Zhen's left hand gathered the aura and pressed towards the wall, and all the grooves instantly glowed with golden light. What a delicate rune array. ”

"Xiliang, can you feel the consciousness of the house?"

"What consciousness? No. Xiliang replied.

"Oh, I see, this is not a spiritual weapon, it is relying on this unknown metal and this talisman array, which can resist the turbulence of space, so it can store things, so it is, so it is." Xuan Zhen showed a look of sudden realization, nodded and smiled.

"Master, the sword in my hand seems to be very happy." Xi Liang said while holding his sword.

"What?" Xuan Zhen hurriedly walked out of the house and came to Xiliang.

Xiliang handed the sword to Xuan Zhen. When Xuan Zhen took the sword, the sword body trembled significantly.

"Good sword! The material of this sword is... Kindness... This is indeed a psychic sword! and have confessed thee as Lord. Xuan Zhen returned the sword to Xi Liang and said, "The wisp of qi you practiced was absorbed by this sword." ”

"Master, will it keep eating the qi I practiced?"

"Yes, until it is full, but if you have a sense of qi, the practice of qi will be very fast, this is the "Condensing Qi Decision" that has been prepared for you a long time ago."

"Thank you, master." Xi Liang took the ultra-thin "Condensation Decision" and said.

"Xiliang, remember that this house and this sword are yours, don't put them in danger, these two things are treasures, others want to kill you, you know?" Xuan Zhen touched Xi Liang's little head and said.

"Yes, I remember." Xiliang said. (1st grade class, teacher: Got it?) Student: Know~Dao~has~, Teacher: Understood? Student: Ming~White~It~, Teacher: Are you ****? Student: Who is M scolding?! Ahem, what am I writing about?? ：）

"Okay, you go back, there are some things you will understand later." Hyun Jin said.

"Okay master." Xiliang replied.

After saying that, Xi Liang walked towards his attic, did not collect the house, and the sword was also in his hand, he simply loved the sword.

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