Chapter 10 Mochuan is not Chuan, Mo Fan is extraordinary
Lishan is a radius of several miles, all belong to the scope of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and the surrounding immortal mountains are dotted with caves, except for Lishan and several holy places, disciples can build their own caves anywhere, and the sect will not interfere.
But only if you have enough strength.
Occupying the aura-filled cave mansion will attract the covetousness of the strong, and the disciples compete with each other, and the things that compete for the residence happen from time to time, and the sect turns a blind eye to this, as long as there is no death, it will be tacitly regarded as a study between the same sect.
The Baicao Garden and Wanyao Mountain, where Jiang Ning is located, belong to the holy land of the sect. Wanyao Mountain is one of the most abundant realms in the entire Lishan Mountain, and Jiang Ning can live in a small building between the rivers, which can be described as the envy of others, but there is no one in the sect to fight with him.
Because Jiang Ning is a wasted person in the eyes of the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect, a worldly nobleman, who enters the Heavenly Dao Sect to experience life, and a mortal like this can only go to the Baicao Garden in the Heavenly Dao Sect.
Jiang Ning is also very intellectual, his daily life is from the small building between the river to the Baicao Garden, never trespassing, living a life of isolation, at most he occupies the pit and does not, wasting this unique cultivation place.
From the first ray of sunlight shining on the earth, Jiang Ning began to set off, and at this moment, the sun was three poles before appearing on Lushan. Hold your breath and concentrate, take a deep breath of Qingshan vitality, and feel relaxed and happy, the aura on this Lushan Mountain can be regarded as a family of its own in the entire Lishan.
Lushan stands on the west side of Lishan Mountain, and the surrounding peaks are continuous, poetic and picturesque.
Lushan sits alone in the atrium, grants the stars to hold the moon, and there is a unique floor on the top of Lushan, called the Star Picking Building, and the building lives the grandson of the emperor, the son of Jiang Fuzi - Jiang Huanyu.
is Jiang Ning's eldest brother.
Baicao Garden and Lushan are separated by Lishan Mountain, looking at each other from afar, Jiang Ning has never climbed Lushan in three years, and the relationship between him and Jiang Huanyu has never been known to others, even if the relationship is good, Mo Fan, who is highly respected by Jiang Ning, does not know the reason.
Jiang Huanyu sat alone in the Star Tower, sitting on the top of Lushan Mountain, his disciples Bulie Zhou Feng, each looking for the immortal mansion, Jiang Ning's goal today is Mochuan, where Mo Fan is located.
Mochuan is not Sichuan, Mo Fan is extraordinary.
Although he has never set foot in Lushan Mochuan, he has been with Mo Fan for three years, and according to the description of the latter, Jiang Ning already has a rough idea in his mind that he is walking on the hiking trail at this time, and he is very happy.
The entire Lishan Heavenly Dao Sect, tens of thousands of disciples, this third generation of disciples have thousands, and the mid-term cultivation is the lowest and has also reached the realm of the life master, which is also the rule of the Heavenly Dao Sect.
In the last Hell Festival, Mo Fan ranked tenth in the realm of life masters, but it is not difficult to cultivate this in the Heavenly Dao Sect after cultivating for a hundred years, even so, it is enough for Jiang Ning to look up.
Jiang Ning has been practicing swords day and night for three years, never stopping, but he never thought that he would one day reach the master of life, that is, to become a Taoist, or to break through the extraordinary, or even to become a practitioner, which is something he looks up to but cannot obtain.
In the past three years, Jiang Ning and Mo Fan have gotten along, and they are also teachers and friends, from the teacher's point of view, Jiang Ning admires the latter very much, in addition to the cultivation of the realm of the life master, there is also the teaching that he will never give up for three years. As far as friends are concerned, he has been Jiang Ning's only close person in the Heavenly Dao Sect in the past three years.
"I don't know which senior brother came to Mochuan for advice? It's almost Hell Day, you don't want to stop. Just as Jiang Ning was thinking, a sharp cry came from the woods beside him.
Then a figure appeared in front of Jiang Ning, it was a little old man dressed in gray clothes with slightly white temples, drooping his shoulders, and a Qi Mei stick in his hand, as if he would be blown down by the wind at any time without root support, but a pair of eyes stared at Jiang Ning tightly, full of unwelcome.
Jiang Ning smiled awkwardly, feeling that the atmosphere was a little wrong, but he still politely bowed and clenched his fists, and said: "I have met Senior Brother Yang, although it is the first time we have met, but I have been friends with you for a long time, and I hope to take care of you more in the future, and I came to find a teacher today." ”
"Haha, the apprentice has come to our Mochuan, so do you want to see how many catties and taels the people in Mochuan have, and whether they are qualified to be your master? Hmph, do you really think that we have no one in Mochuan? The little old man seemed to have taken the wrong medicine, and he didn't want to talk to Jiang Ning at all, seeing the former as if he was seeing an enemy, he raised his foot and kicked at the end of the stick, picked up the stick and threw it at Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning looked surprised and confused, counting himself, Mo Fan had a total of twelve disciples, three of whom were female disciples. Although they have never met each other, these eleven people have heard Mo Fan say that the person in front of him is surnamed Yang, and his name is Ziqi, among Mo Fan's disciples, except for Jiang Ning, he is the one with the worst talent, but he is the first person to follow Mo Fan, and he has been cultivating for sixty years, and he has reached the peak of transcendence.
Although it is only the second stage of cultivation, for many people, it is difficult to climb to the sky, and for Jiang Ning, who has just cultivated for a day, there is still a gap of sixty years of Taoism.
If this stick is smashed on the body, it will be fractured at least and sent to Huangquan at worst. This is not a sword comparison with Mo Fan, although he is a fledgling and has shallow knowledge, he can still feel the spiritual power around this stick.
Immediately retreated quickly, but Yang Ziqi's move was too fast, Jiang Ning did not take three steps back, the stick wind was close in front of him, Jiang Ning turned around, and hid behind a big tree that could only be hugged with both hands, even so, the oncoming stick did not avoid and hit the body of the tree.
Jiang Ning, who was hugging the big tree, was still not spared, Yang Ziqi fought cattle across the mountain, and the strength carried by the stick came from the body of the tree, Jiang Ning felt like he had been hit by a hammer, and flew out directly.
"Bang!"
Falling to the ground with a muffled sound, his head went blank, and he wanted to get up, but he felt as if his body was not his own, and he couldn't exert his strength.
"Uh. ......?”
Yang Ziqi, who had already picked up the stick again, was obviously very puzzled, why was the person in front of him so weak? But for a person like 'Jiang Ning' who came to look for trouble, if he didn't make a ruthless move, kill the chickens and make an example, and the results would be immediate, it would invite endless trouble.
Yang Ziqi held a stick in one hand, drank it in front of the stick, and asked, "What, what kind of moth do you want to play today?"
Jiang Ning turned his face and spit out the dead leaves in his mouth, and said depressedly: "Senior brother, even if I haven't gone up the mountain to say hello for three years, there is no need for you to treat me like this!"
Yang Ziqi shouted, "Who are you?"
"Senior Brother Yang, in the entire Heavenly Dao Sect, besides me, is there a second mortal?" Jiang Ning rolled his eyes and said, "I worshiped under Mo Fan's sect three years ago and lived in the small building between the rivers in the Hundred Herbs Garden, even if we haven't seen it, your boss should have heard of it!"
"Is that you?"
Yang Ziqi looked surprised, but immediately put away the stick, stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang Ning up: "Oh! I'm really sorry, little junior brother, the Hell Festival will start soon, I'm afraid that someone will go up the mountain to make trouble, delay the meditation and cultivation of all the junior brothers, so I sit here to guard the mountain gate, there will be a Daming Palace in the morning to make trouble, very annoying, we have never met, I thought you were also sent by them to find a field, I was annoyed for a while, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”
Jiang Ning got up and patted the dust on his body, and after knowing each other's identities, the two were also cordial. Cultivators, Shou Yuan is too much longer than mortals, rarely accompanied by relatives, and the relationship between fellow disciples and brothers is very deep, besides, Yang Ziqi is too old as Jiang Ning, to put it mildly, according to the worldly generation, the latter can almost be Jiang Ning's grandfather, but on the way to cultivation, they are still just getting started.
Under the leadership of Yang Ziqi, the two walked towards Mo Fan's residence, and on the way, Jiang Ning asked Yang Ziqi what he had just said about someone coming to Daming Palace in the morning to find trouble, and the latter looked up to the sky and sighed, with a helpless face.
Jiang Fuzi is the sect master of the Heavenly Dao Sect, in addition to the Heavenly Dao Sect, there are also the Taishang Elders and the four elders, the affairs of the sect Jiang Fuzi and the Taishang Elders rarely pay attention to it, basically the four elders headed by Shen Tuhou, the four elders have their own strengths, the total number of disciples has already exceeded 100, and everyone has their own merits, these second-generation disciples are the core pillars of the entire Lishan Tiandao Sect.
Among the second generation of disciples, the leader is Jiang Huanyu, who sits in the Star Picking Tower, and is on a par with it, and the one who often provokes trouble is Shen Tuming, the palace master of Daming Palace, in addition to the identity of the son of the great elder, he is also one of the leaders of the second generation of disciples of Lishan Tiandao Sect, and Jiang Huanyu, the lord of Lushan.
Masters fight with each other, how can disciples be an exception, among Jiang Huanyu's disciples, the weakest cultivator is Mo Fan, he is kind and kind, it is normal to be provoked by the Daming Palace, and now that the Hell Festival is imminent, if the two sides are quiet, it will be a strange thing.
Along the way, Yang Ziqi gritted his teeth at the disciples of Daming Palace, and the most he said to Jiang Ning was to meet the people of Daming Palace in the future, and hide from it, otherwise with his identity, he would definitely be bullied.
The two talked and laughed, and appeared in front of Mo Fan after a while, Jiang Ning's appearance was very unexpected by Mo Fan, the two got along for three years, Jiang Ning had never been to Mochuan, the so-called nothing to go to the Three Treasures Palace, Mo Fan went straight to the topic and asked Jiang Ning why he came to Mochuan.
Jiang Ning didn't turn around the bush and directly expressed his intentions: "I want to participate in the Hell Festival." ”