In the evening of that day, Zhao Zihan came out of the study house with a few fellow disciples, and heard the same disciples complaining: The master in the door is lazy, how can he get ahead by self-study?

These fellow disciples all went up the mountain in the same batch, and they lived together in the Shanyu Pavilion at the bottom of the mountain, so they were naturally closer, and they were much less afraid to speak.

Senior Brother Fang Nanping smiled mysteriously and said, "Everyone listen to me!"

"The day before yesterday, Senior Sister Blue Moon said that there were a few senior brothers in the Mid-Mountain Pavilion who had specifically found a righteous qi path chief for this. ”

"How's it going?" Junior Sister Ziyue's eyes widened suddenly.

She was interested in the subject.

In her own words, she ran to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion every day, memorized a lot of anecdotes, plus a few recipes.

Swordsmanship and cultivation of the true heart method, the secretary stopped her, she didn't remember the book.

I heard that the Righteous Qi Dao Elder and the Haoran Dao Elder are both extraordinary, and they are called "Haoran Righteousness".

In fact, the Righteous Airway Master may be even more savvy, and if he makes a comment on this, it is the authority of the door.

"Senior brothers, no matter what I say, Qingyangmen is also among the five major factions in the mainland. ”

"These years have been so bleak that the five major young geniuses, the four young masters are all on the list. ”

This has a lot to do with the traditional practice of the master of the sect who is not diligent in teaching, taking care of his own cultivation, and throwing his disciples into the corner and ignoring them. ”

"The bane is the teaching of the unspoken. ”

"What does the Righteous Qi Dao Master say?" Senior Sister Ziyue was impatient.

"I heard that the head of the righteous qi path didn't say anything, but just asked the senior brothers a few questions. ”

"Question, what question?" Senior Sister Ziyue was a little deflated.

"The Righteous Qi Dao Chief asked: In the past three thousand years, how many sword immortals have been produced on the mainland?"

"Except for my Qingyang Gate Sword Xianyang Qingshan, who else in this world can break Wuya Mountain with one sword?!"

Zhao Zihan was taken aback and slapped his head a few times, this is called black under the lamp!

I have entered Qingyangmen, and the "he" in my dream is clearly called Yang Qingshan, why didn't I think he was from Qingyangmen?

Zhao Zihan suddenly flew out of the sky, and there was no word in their ears about what they said.

The past is full of events, and scenes come to his mind:

That day, I wandered around the ruins of Lancheng alone, and unconsciously walked a little deeper.

On a good sunny day, the clouds were thick, and hailstones bigger than eggs fell from the sky, and the girls didn't have time to run.

The hail was as dense as rain and suddenly knocked me unconscious under a tall building, beside an elm tree with a crooked neck.

When I woke up, the waning moon was in the sky, the evening breeze was light, and the moon was purple and the stars were bright.

There is not a single hail on the ground? There is not a trace of hail!

When I came back to bed, I started those dreams......

The next day, I hurriedly ran to ask Yan Meier: "Did it hail yesterday?"

Yan Mei'er's eyes widened like two purple grapes: "Hanhan, you are fine, right?

"I was dying of heat yesterday, and if it hails, wouldn't it be beautiful for me?"

At that time, I was so shocked that I opened my mouth and my soul flew out of the sky.

But the three small blood marks on this hand were smashed by hailstones, how can it be fake?

Frightened, he ran alone to the place where he was knocked unconscious yesterday, and after a closer look, there was really not even the slightest trace of hail.

In a dizzy head, the sword intent suddenly surged in his chest, and with a "brush" sword, he chopped off half of the abandoned building hundreds of meters high!

Who would believe such a strange thing?

Then, throw a small stone chip into the blue river and beat the little dragon girl Lan Lan out?

And then there's the shepherd girl, it's too obvious, isn't it?

That's a shepherdess, it's clear that she's the most bewitching goblin in the world......

After that, the wasteland was forced by the python demon to be in a hurry, and he fell into the abyss at once, and he floated in the water for 500 kilometers and still didn't die!

After that, there was a dying man in Zhaojiabao who had the same name and surname as me, and he also looked the same......

Send me a father, a mother, and a sister like this, is it a coincidence?

In the end, I actually entered Qingyang Gate, isn't it strange?

A series of black hands! one trap after another!

Yang Qingshan, is that you! Come and see...... Don't you just want me to come to Qingyang Mountain?

Well, now I'm here.

What the hell do you want me to do here?

You wicked, despicable and shameless human race, I am a demon!

I'm a demon, you know?

Are you looking for it? Do you have any unfinished business, can you please keep your eyes open and find a human race?

I died for this, why did you harm me?

......

Zhao Zihan was indignant for a while, and the anger in his heart slowly subsided.

I thought again: It may not be Yang Qingshan.

Even if he is a sword immortal, how can he say that he is also a dead man, how can he do it with so many hands and tails?

It would be nice to find the shepherdess!

But, in that case, you shouldn't be able to beat her, right?

And my sister's! I still have two little blood marks in my hands, what the hell is going to happen?

......

A few days later, when Zhao Zihan dreamed again, it was strange to say, and he couldn't remember it clearly when he woke up.

In a trance, it seems that there are two books that appear repeatedly, and slowly I finally have a little impression.

One is the Tao Te Ching, and the other is the Meridian Sutra?

Yes, these are the two books.

When I went to Qingyang Book House again, I paid attention, but these two books were not.

Not a single one.

Zhao Zihan was puzzled again.

The people on duty in Qingyang Book House are all the senior brothers of the Banshan Pavilion, the Banshan Pavilion, which is to clear the realm before entering the pavilion.

The monk of the Qing Realm is already called a sword master, and he can be regarded as a figure who can be in charge on the mainland.

"Senior brother, I'm looking for two books. ”

Zhao Zihan plucked up his courage and said to the senior brother on duty who was napping on a wide mahogany chair.

"Which two?" This senior brother has a baby face and a beard, which looks a little funny.

He didn't open his eyes.

Zhao Zihan gritted his teeth and said, "Tao Te Ching and Meridian Sutra." ”

The senior brother's head sank, as if he had "caught" a big "fish", his head that had just been lowered suddenly raised, his eyes were shining, and he glanced at Zhao Zihan burningly.

"These are these two! These are not books you can read. ”

"There is only half of the Tao Te Ching, as for..."Meridian Sutra!"

The senior brother seemed to study Zhao Zihan's eyebrows with interest, and then said lightly: "It's useless for you to see it." ”

"I... I..."

Zhao Zihan was still spitting, but the senior brother sighed and said, "Let's wait until you open your pulse!"

Then he closed his eyes and never wanted to open them again.

Since Yang Qingshan has put these two books in his dreams over and over again, there must be a reason for him.

I've been on the mountain for more than a month now, and my swordsmanship has probably improved.

Qi refining is like a rabbit in a tortoise and rabbit race, either falling asleep or running back, not advancing but retreating.

But this brother won't let me read those two books!

There is only Senior Sister Lanyue, she is the most kind, let's wait for her shift.

Zhao Zihan had an idea, so he stopped pestering, slowly retreated, and casually found a book to read it.

It wasn't until Zhao Zihan had been struggling for seven days that Senior Sister Lanyue was late.

Senior Sister Lanyue is as quiet as a virgin, with a well-educated appearance, but her head is dyed brown and yellow, and there are a few strands of white hair, giving people a strange feeling.

Lady or goblin? Zhao Zihan was a little stupid and couldn't tell the difference, shook his head slightly, and hurriedly followed her into the small duty room, bringing up the old things again.

Although Senior Sister Blue Moon's face was calm, she was really much more impatient.

She said: "The Tao Te Ching is not only half a volume, but it is an ancient relic, if you want to see it, I will give you a manuscript." ”

"It's just that I can say that it is very difficult to understand, and it is not wise to waste a lot of time on it. ”

"Those old guys in the back mountain said that it was best not to read this book for new beginners, because they wanted to fly before the road was stable, and they fell on their heels!"

When Senior Sister Lanyue said this, the afterglow of her eyes glanced at Zhao Zihan intentionally or unintentionally.

It turns out that there are eight realms in the realm of monks: opening the veins, condensing the veins, purifying, returning to the void, turning into gods, distracting the gods, breaking the mysteries, and entering the sanctification.

Zhao Zihan's pulse hasn't opened yet, it's just a mere qi refiner, and the monks are not even considered monks.

Seeing his senior sister like this, Zhao Zihan suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but shrink his neck.

secretly said in his heart: It's good to be shorter, it's embarrassing for such a tall person to be looked at by her like this!

"The Meridian Sutra ......"

Lan Yue groaned in her heart: This little junior brother's qualifications are not outstanding on this mountain, these two books are... Hey!

He asked for two copies at once, not only so ambitious, but also greedy for speed, it was really ......

But how long has he only been in the house? He actually asked for these two books, could it be that some old guy in the back mountain secretly instructed him?

Well, I might as well wake him up a little.

"The two books you want are in the boutique library of Mid-Levels Pavilion, and they are only qualified to read them if they are cleared. ”

"The Meridian Sutra was originally the Heart Sutra and the Sword Sutra, but only half of the volume remains, the Heart Sutra is still there, but the Sword Sutra is lost. ”

Zhao Zihan was taken aback, that person, point out two fragments for me to read?

Suddenly thought of a possibility, his heart "thumped", and the person almost jumped up, and his face was flushed.

Seeing that this little junior brother almost touched him, Lan Yue took a look: This guy is so young and looks like a dog, does he want to eat my tofu in this dark room, and even pounce on me!

Is it possible that he had just entered the mountain and had obscenely repaired the book "The Adulterer and the Adulteress"?

Come on. I'm afraid I won't kick you away......

Seeing that he suddenly stopped pounced, and there was no flirtatious look on his face, he suddenly understood that he was wrong, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed......

Exhaling softly, Blue Moon continued:

"The "Meridian Sutra" was only practiced by one person in the door of the sword Xianyang Qingshan a thousand years ago, and the people with lofty ideals who destroyed this book do not know how many. ”

"For thousands of years, I don't know how many talents in the door have spent their lives without cultivating an eyebrow, and they have died depressed. ”

"This is a book of swordsmanship, especially unfathomable, harmful, and now only half a volume of the Heart Sutra, it is even more wasted. ”

"Even if someone takes shit luck and actually cultivates the mental method, there is no secret to the swordsmanship, it is still a painting cake. ”

Zhao Zihan felt a little sweet in his heart: Who said that it was also a painting cake?

How do you know that I don't know how many times I have practiced that sword technique in my heart......