Putting down the book in his hand, Xiao Yu looked up, only to find that there was a touch of fish belly white outside the window. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Is it dawn?"

He didn't expect it to be a night, rubbed his eyebrows, pushed the door and walked out.

It is the moment when the morning sun rises, the morning breeze blows, the falling flowers are like rain, and the sound of cicadas is full of valleys.

Birds chirp and tears rustle. The sun shines through the dense foliage, swaying on the water, the breeze blows, the water ripples, the air is mixed with the elegant fragrance of peach blossoms and orchids.

There is also a small pond in the courtyard, which is a mountain stream that zigzags and flows under the shade of trees and jungles, and gathers to form a pond with clear water and fish dancing.

Look up and look into the distance, but see the blue sky and white clouds, a waterfall that is like a practice hangs in front of the river, the neon waves are colorful, the water vapor is rippling, the brilliant light is reflected in the sky, and the clear light is rippling.

Such a picturesque beauty, even the well-informed friends are amazed-

"Is there a wood in the beauty? This is the sacred place of the immortal family in my imagination. ”

"I really want to travel, I said that I went to a scenic spot two days ago, but at a glance, I didn't see the scenery, but I saw what it means to be crowded."

"Since watching Brother Yu's live broadcast, my mother no longer has to worry about my studies."

"It means that the motherland's birthday is approaching, and she has no intention of working at all, and she just wants to celebrate her mother's birthday."

"It's a good thing upstairs, seven days is not enough to express my love for my motherland."

"I have a dream that my mother will have another lunar birthday after this birthday."

"Woo--a certain Arwen who loves to lick the saddle of the bicycle floats by."

“……”

Crisp footsteps sounded from outside the courtyard, and with a soft sound of "squeak", the maid Youruo, who had bright eyes and bright teeth and skin that was better than snow, walked in, and saw Xiao Yu standing in the courtyard, she was slightly surprised, and then said slightly cramped:

"The slave and maid are late, and I ask the son to punish him."

"I'm not a man-eating demon." Xiao Yu opened his eyes, "People who practice martial arts, it's normal to get up early, but you look tired, why don't you go back and sleep for a while." ”

Youruo pursed her lips and smiled, "As a maid, the slave maid got up later than the son, and she was already guilty of death, how dare she go back to sleep." ”

"Do you want to eat? I'll cook for my son. ”

"No, it's a hassle to cook." Xiao Yu waved his hand, "Why don't you tell me how Shushan disciples usually practice." ”

"Yes, Childe......"

……

Feilai Peak, located on the west side of Shushan, the shape is peculiar, among the 36 peaks of Shushan, can rank the top six, look at it from afar, as if a strange stone, fly from the sky, just fall on the top of the peak, form a wonderful balance.

There is a hall on the peak, called "True Transmission Palace", all the true disciples of Shushan income must go to this hall, after the elders inquire about the origin, and then receive three rules and six precepts, and swear in front of the Taoist ancestors of the Shushan faction, so that they can officially become the disciples of Shushan.

Xiao Yu and Anu had breakfast, and then came to the foot of Feilai Peak with Li Xiaoyao, and when they looked up, they saw a sheep intestine trail winding upward, straight into the sea of clouds, but the road was full of thorns and was quite difficult to walk.

This is a piece of advice from Shushan to his disciples, which means that it is difficult to seek the Tao, to guard against arrogance and rashness, and to always have a sense of awe.

For the true disciples, the Shushan faction attaches great importance to them, after all, although there are many outer disciples, they are not the cornerstone of the Shushan faction, and the true disciples are the real backbone of Shushan.

For example, as far as Xiao Yu knows, the maid Youruo heard the news, the true disciples of Shushan not only have to practice Taoism, but even listen to the lectures of the Great Confucian, so as to dress properly.

When the two of them went up to the peak, they saw that there were already dozens of people waiting outside the door, and after a while, a white-haired old man in a burn robe opened the door of the temple and said calmly:

"In the True Legend Palace, no noise, the light will be punished heavily, and the heavy punishment will be expelled from the mountain gate."

Everyone agreed in unison.

"Hmm." The old man nodded, "Come in with me." ”

Entering the True Transmission Palace, Xiao Yu saw that the hall was extremely spacious, with dozens of jade-colored giant pillars supporting the dome, but the air was cold and solemn, making people unconsciously hold their breath, and they didn't even dare to breathe. At the end of the main hall, there is a portrait hanging, but the painting is a middle-aged man in a green shirt flying and carrying an ancient sword, obviously a pure yang immortal of the Shushan sect thousands of years ago.

And under the portrait, there is a purple case, on which is placed a dense spirit card, which is the spiritual position of the outstanding disciples of Shushan in the past dynasties.

After the worship, there were elders who called Xiao Yu into a side hall, where there were incense burners, and behind the table made of agarwood, there were three old men sitting.

Xiao Yu was immediately shocked.

I thought this scene was a bit familiar......

One of the elders on the far left asked in a deep voice:

"Liu Jinyuan, where are you from and where do you live?"

Its voice is like Huang Zhong Da Lu, as if it has the power to breathe people's hearts, so that people subconsciously dare not lie, and those who have ghosts in their hearts are afraid that they will directly panic.

However, this hand can only fool ordinary people, and for Xiao Yu, it is really no deterrent at all.

"Under Liu Jinyuan......

The ancient road is nine rings, and the capital of the immortals, if these people have not investigated their "details" overnight, Xiao Yu will not believe it at all.

When the elder heard the answer, he nodded, and said:

"Since you have entered my Shushan, are you willing to accept the three rules and six precepts of my Shushan faction?"

"The disciple is willing to accept it."

Most of these three rules and six precepts are not allowed to betray the teacher, mutilate the same family, kill innocents indiscriminately, etc., to put it bluntly, it is a kind of oath, and the nature is basically no different from the "eight honors and eight shames".

As for whether it is binding...... That's where people come in.

After reciting the three rules and six precepts, another elder spoke in a deep voice and said:

"You are already a true disciple of my Shu Mountain, you can choose the path of cultivation in the future at this moment, my Shu Mountain has the way of practicing qi, the way of fighting, the way of formation, which one do you want to choose?"

"The way to practice qi, in order to seek longevity, pays attention to winning the heart of heaven with one's own heart, adding yuan and increasing longevity."

"The way of fighting, born for war, practicing the holy method of fighting in Shushan, the strongest, can break ten thousand laws with one sword, and be a peerless sword immortal."

"The way of the formation is as vast as a sea of smoke, broad and profound, and the cultivation is to the highest and profound realm, you can use mountains, rivers, rivers and mountains as chess, and all things in heaven and earth as children."

“…… How do you choose? ”

After speaking, the three of them were waiting for Xiao Yu to make a choice, but he was silent for a moment, suddenly smiled shyly, and whispered:

"Can't you learn all of them?"

“……”

The three elders were stunned for a moment, and then scolded angrily: "Nonsense! It's nonsense! ”

"Seeking the way, the road ahead is long, the slightest carelessness will be dead, even if you specialize in one, you need great perseverance, great opportunity to get a glimpse of the peak, you actually want to count the initiates?!"

Another person spoke earnestly and continued to advise: "Young people can be proud, but they must not be arrogant. ”

"The lessons of the elders are," Xiao Yu nodded as if pecking rice, and continued to smile shyly, "Why don't you let me try." ”

"What if, what if you accidentally practice it?"

Several elders sighed helplessly, shaking their heads and smiling bitterly.

If others dared to say this, they would have been kicked out of the door a long time ago, that is, Xiao Yu, a guy with nine rings in the ancient road and unqualified qualifications, could be so favored.

"Hmph, if you don't reach the Yellow River, you won't die! Then you give it a try. The red-faced old man on the right hand side snorted coldly, took out a secret book from his sleeve, and said, "This is the Shushan Sword Recipe "Lingyun Jue", others must start in January, and they will achieve something in half a year. ”

"If you can make it in seven days, why not let you pass?"

The other two elders glanced at each other, both nodding secretly.

The "Lingyun Jue" is the thirteenth generation of the head of the Ao Lingyun created, when Ao Lingyun in the Eastern Wilderness Daze "Yunmengze", and the demon beast Pixiu fought for three days and three nights, and finally beheaded it with a sword, and then inspired the pride in the chest, creating this sword move, which can be described as arrogant Lingyun, looking at the Quartet.

It's just that this sword technique cultivation is extremely difficult, and you must develop enough self-confidence and momentum in your body before you can get started.

Now take it out and let this kid practice, let him endure hardships, know that there are people outside the people, there are mountains outside the mountains, and it is good to sharpen his arrogance.

"Lingyun Jue?"

Xiao Yu perked up and reached out to take the sword trick.

Soon, a piece of information had emerged in Xiao Yu's mind:

"Ding: Get the full version of "Lingyun Sword Technique", is it included?"

"Collecting...... Once the collection is complete, the host can spend one gold coin to reproduce the exercise. ”

Xiao Yu chose to reproduce without hesitation, and suddenly there was a mysterious stream of consciousness pouring into his mind, he only felt the sound of his head "buzzing", and the surrounding scenery and sounds suddenly left him, but a middle-aged man with a blurred face appeared in his heart practicing swords in the Great Wilderness......

Several elders were very surprised when they saw Xiao Yu frowning, smiling, and scratching their ears and cheeks.

"He seems to ...... Really realize? ”

After the tea, Xiao Yu suddenly raised his head and said with a shy smile: "Elder, the disciple has already comprehended. ”

"!" The red-faced elder glared, it took him half a year to get started with this Lingyun Sword, and you kid just stood stupidly for a while, and then he understood? Isn't that your genius capable of throwing me off for 108,000 miles, and I don't even deserve to lift your shoes?

"Young people don't talk big!"

The other two elders also frowned slightly, and their tones were a little cold, a disciple could accept arrogance, but arrogance could not be accepted.

Xiao Yu didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and drew his sword and rehearsed Ling Yunjue.

"This, this, this ......"

"It's not just the likeness, but the real mastery of that essence ......"

"It's really Proud Sword Lingyun!"

The three elders' eyes widened, their faces full of disbelief, and they smiled bitterly for a while:

"It is worthy of the nine rings of the ancient road, the posture of the immortals, this comprehension, we have nothing to teach."

"That's right, insisting on forcible teaching, on the contrary, is suspected of misleading people's children."

"How's that to be?"

"Why don't you tell the head of the sect and let him enter the Tibetan Scripture Hall and choose his own exercises?"

"That's it."

The three of them whispered a few words, and the old man in the middle suddenly raised his finger, and a paper crane flew out of his sleeve, vibrated its wings, and flew out of the door. (To be continued.) )