Chapter 64. One into the pure yang (one).

Jun Xuan and Ximen Blowing Snow were taken by Ye Gucheng to the cliff of Huashan, and then Ye Gucheng stood quietly in front of the mountain, and said to Ximen Blowing Snow and Jun Xuan: "After this wall is where the Pure Yang Palace is located. ”

The two of them looked solemn, Ye Gucheng bowed slightly, and led people to flash in.

After that, it is the pure yang, the pure yang of "the sword is beyond the clouds, and the enlightenment is negative to the sky". Jun Xuan has never been here, but the mountains and rivers here are all coming to her dreams. Her wrists were scorching, and even the Chixiao Sword at her waist hummed.

Jun Xuan untied the white veil that had been wrapped around her wrist for many years, and here, she finally no longer needed to hide the blood-red mark.

I am pure yang. She is a pure yang Tian, but after a lapse of fifteen years, she set foot in this palace in Huashan for the first time.

My heart suddenly warmed slightly, such a sense of belonging, the Hua family in Jiangnan has never given Jun Xuan, and the Tianjia Palace in Shengjing has never given Jun Xuan. Only here, in the cold and snow of the distant mountains that she had been away from for fifteen years, she should feel an indescribable closeness.

"Master Juefei is back, he is back with our little ancestor!"

A young man in a white and blue robe was practicing his sword, but he suddenly saw the three figures at the entrance of the Pure Yang Palace, and he immediately stopped the move in his hand and shouted at the other senior brothers.

There are at most two hundred disciples of the Pure Yang Palace, and among these people, except for those who are dedicated to penance and vow never to enter the world, more than half of them have gone to Feixian Island in the South China Sea to visit Jun Xuan, the Pure Yang Heavenly Dependent. And the jumping boy who shouted so happily was one of them.

"Practice your sword." Daoist Chongyi, who heard the news, slapped the young man on the back of the head, then nodded to Jun Xuan and the others, and said with a smile: "You are here." ”

Jun Xuan, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Fuxue saw the division commander and naturally saluted first. After meeting the Daoist Chongyi, the Daoist Chongyi sent those juniors to continue to practice swords, and he took the three of them to the Sanqing Hall to meet the Dao Ancestor.

On the way to the Sanqing Palace, Jun Xuan suddenly pursed his lips and smiled.

Ye Gucheng walked beside her, noticed the slight changes in his little girl's face, and asked, "What is Xuan'er laughing at?" ”

When Daoist Chongyi and Ximen Fuxue heard the voices of the two of them, they couldn't help but slow down.

Jun Xuan bent his eyebrows, and he was a little cunning: "I'm just wondering, is it because my senior brother was also playful and watched something lively when he was a child, and he was taught a lesson by the master like that." ”

In Jun Xuan's impression, Ye Gucheng seems to have been born with a strict temperament, and has never done such a thing as laughing with others. It's just that she watched the master teach the children of the Yunzi generation, and suddenly remembered that this is where her senior brother grew up. So I couldn't help but wonder if my senior brother had a moment like Fang Cai.

Ye Gucheng didn't speak, but Daoist Chongyi smiled and received: "Juehui, your senior brother has been a little old man since he was a child, and when he was six or seven years old, he sat alone under the old pine tree in Nonjian Peak for three days and three nights, which can make me and your uncles and uncles worried." ”

"Enlightenment is what it should be." Ximen Fuxue had been walking on the other side of the Okui Chief, and when he heard the words of the Okui Chief, he couldn't help but speak.

Daoist Chongyi glanced at Ximen Fuxue appreciatively, but patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "It is rare and a blessing for young people to be able to see their direction so early and know what kind of path they are about to embark on. ”

Looking at Ximen's cold eyes like snow and paint, Chong Yi continued: "However, it's not good to be too persistent. Xuanqing, you are still so young, and you still have a long way to go, why don't you let yourself relax? ”

Ximen Fuxue raised the long sword in his hand horizontally, and his tone was extremely firm: "I am sincere to this in my life." ”

"That's good." Chong Yi's gaze swept over the black sheath long sword, and said, "Sincere to the sword, but not to the sword itself." The sword is a murder weapon, and if a person has no sword, he is nothing but iron. Xuanqing, you understand. ”

Ximen Fuxue suddenly remembered the dream he had had, the dream that everything was silent, and there was only a lonely grave left in Wanmei Villa. Ximen Fuxue was even a little unclear, in the lonely grave in the dream, it was Ye Gucheng or himself who was buried.

After a long time, Simon Blowing Snow said: "Sincerity is the sword, sincerity is ...... Oneself? ”

This time, there was a bit of confusion and uncertainty in his voice. Such confusion is something that Ximen Blowing Snow has never had.

For Ximen Blowing Snow to have an understanding so quickly, Daoist Chongyi couldn't help but have a flash of appreciation in his eyes. He nodded and said slowly: "Your love for swords and obsession stems from your own heart, and since this is the case, you should be reflexive and self-respecting." Since you have a long sword in your hand, why not feel more comfortable? After all, you won't stain your sword. ”

Daoist Chongyi turned around and looked back at the snow on the Sword Peak, and said leisurely: "Where to comprehend the sword intent, there is no need to be too persistent. Entangled in this, but fell behind. ”

Ximen blew the snow silently, and after a long time, he solemnly bowed to the head of Chongyi Dao: "Thank you seniors for your advice." In addition to kendo, another thing that has been on his mind for many years, he has already made a decision.

Jun Xuan looked at Ximen Blowing Snow, who suddenly relaxed, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. These days, she has always felt that Simon Blowing Snow seems to have something on her mind. It's just that although they are confidants, Simon doesn't say anything, and she doesn't ask—who knows if sometimes, their concern will be a burden to another person?

The three of them continued to walk towards the Sanqing Palace, and on the way to walk, Ye Gucheng remembered the head of the Huashan Sword Sect who was fighting against the little junior sister, and thought of the Zixia Gong she used, Ye Gucheng asked the head of the Chongyi Daoist: "Master, before I wait to go up the mountain, the Huashan Seven Swords have challenged the West Gate. ”

Chongyi Dao Chang's footsteps paused slightly, and he pondered for a moment before he said, "There should be no living mouth." ”

Ye Gucheng nodded, and then said: "Hua Feifeng, the head of the Houhuashan Sword Sect, wants to avenge his disciples, and when he fights against Xuan'er, he reveals his Zixia Gong. ”

Zixia Gong is the foundation of the pure yang sword move, and it must not be leaked. Ye Gucheng was suspicious, and the head of Huashan was afraid that he had something to do with Pure Yang.

Daoist Chongyi's expression did not change, and he explained to the two apprentices who were looking at him and the previous disciple: "The Huashan Sword Sect is adjacent to my Pure Yang, and its third generation head, Xu Zhenren, once saved my Pure Yang from seriously injuring a disciple. At that time, Xu Zhenren was already running out of oil and running out of lamps, and he exhausted his internal strength in order to save my Pure Yang disciples. ”

"The Zixia Exercise must be combined with my Pure Yang Sword Moves to show its true power. The other party only had Zixia, and it was no wonder that the apprentice explored the muscles and veins of Huazhangmen at that time and found that she had also practiced other exercises. Jun Xuan was stunned.

Chong Yi Dao bowed his head and continued: "The heads of the Huashan Sword Sect in the past dynasties were all women, and their own mental methods are only suitable for women to practice. And Zixia is both male and female, so the head of Hua said that the rise of the Huashan Sword School began with Zixia. ”

Although there is no shortage of women in the rivers and lakes, in the final analysis, it still belongs to the world of men. If a sect only has female disciples, it will be difficult for it to flourish. In Hua Feifeng's generation, there were only seven disciples left under her seat, all of whom practiced Zixia Gongfa, but they were lost in the hands of Ximen Chuixue, a pure yang disciple.

The Huashan faction has been cut off from the inheritance at this point, and the decay has been visible. For this result, Hua Feifeng could only sigh. After all, it was her apprentice who stepped forward to challenge herself. Defeated and dead, she had nothing to say. What's more, although Chunyang gave it to Zixia Gong that day, it was given to Xu Zhenren, and it was unrighteous for them to pass it on privately. The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant, and there is no resentment at all.

Speaking sword, Daoist Chongyi had already led the group to the Sanqing Hall of the Pure Yang Palace. In the Sanqing Palace, in addition to enshrined the Sanqing Dao Ancestor, Lu Chunyang Chunyang Zhenren is also enshrined.

Chunyang Zhenren was always smiling like this, Jun Xuan, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Fuxue knelt down in front of Dao Zu, worshipping incense.

At the moment when Jun Xuan knelt down, the red marks on her wrists suddenly flowed, and the words "I Pure Yang" became fainter and fainter, until they disappeared into her wrists. Jun Xuan only felt that his eyebrows were burning, and the whole person was in a trance.

Ye Gucheng was the first to notice her strangeness, and just wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Chong Yi.

"This is Dao Ancestor's love for Juehui, and every Heavenly Favor should be like this."

Daoist Chongyi saluted to Chunyang Zhenren, said something that seemed to be right and wrong, and stopped Ye Gucheng and Ximen Fuxue from Jun Xuan's three steps.

Pure Yang Cultivation, although I have never heard of someone ascending to the immortal because of this, but it does have some secrets that are not passed on. The existence of the Heavenly Dependents is the secret of pure yang, and it is not possible to do it with "one person to cover the light of one life". After being ignited by the Dao Ancestor, Jun Xuan can be called the true Heavenly Favor.

Jun Xuan closed his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be pain on his face. But soon, her frowning brows relaxed, and under the slightly nervous gaze of everyone, she flew out of the hall.

The red sky came out of its sheath, chasing the falling snow flying between the mountains. Jun Xuan didn't open her eyes, and the sword moves in her hand were also crazy.

Daoist Chongyi's expression was awe-inspiring, and he shouted: "Juehui! Meditation! ”

The last Heavenly Favor came from the Ye Clan's royal family, and it was more than three hundred years ago. Prior to this, Daoist Chongyi knew very little about the Heavenly Favors, and since Jun Xuan worshiped under his door, he had read all the Pure Yang classics, and finally found a clue between the lines of his predecessors.

Dao Ancestor Ignition is not a catastrophe for the Heavenly Dependents, but more like a choice. For example, when the Tang Dynasty was in its heyday, there was the Haoqi Alliance and the Valley of the Wicked, and the Heavenly Favorites who inherited the Heavenly Dao suddenly gained the power to overwhelm the first generation, and it was all in their hearts and minds for good and evil.

The matter of the Heavenly Favor is not trivial, even if it is pure yang, it needs to be cautious. After many things before, it was because the people in Chunyang thought that Jun Xuan was okay, so they called her into the mountain.

Jun Xuan's sword came out faster and faster. After a few months of precipitation, Chixiao Red Lotus has completely recognized her. At this moment, this long sword was in her hand, like a part of her body. The long sword stabbed diagonally, horizontally, vertically, and split a snowflake that fell faintly in front of her into several petals.

Ye Gucheng sensed the chaotic mood of his little junior sister, looking at the messy but sharp sword moves, Ye Gucheng suddenly raised his voice and said: "Lao Jun said: The avenue is invisible, and the world is born; The avenue is ruthless, running the sun and the moon ......"

This is a passage of "Taishang Laojun Says Changqing Jingjing", when Jun Xuan and Gongsun Lan fought against each other, when their hearts were in turmoil, Ye Gucheng read a scripture for her like this.

The girl dancing with the sword suddenly shook her body when she heard this cold male voice. She frowned, clutching the hilt of her sword hard, as if fighting against something.

Chong Yi's eyes lit up and said, "Juefei, you continue." ”

Ximen Fuxue looked at the three people outside the hall, and looked up at the pure yang real person. As if it were just an illusion, he seemed to see the statue winking at him slyly.

- It's as if Chunyang Zhenren has been guarding his juniors, and this loving old man has never left.