Chapter Seventy-Three: Xuanzong Sword Sect
"Fairy, why didn't you take out such treasures earlier? ”
Chunni replied with a few chuckles.
"Hehe, Uncle Shi doesn't know. Not everyone can enter this Dragon's Back Island, and a defensive array has been set up outside this island. Only the badge of our Xuanzong Sword Sect can carry people in, and it is impossible for any master under the Immortal Venerable to forcibly break in. And this badge only works near the island. ”
Chunni gave a brief introduction, and Mo Sang nodded suddenly after hearing it.
The two of them stood on the aircraft with the badge change, and flew quickly towards Longji Island. Along the way, the mountains are undulating and the scenery is beautiful, and Moisan can't help but be fascinated by this fairyland-like place. Chunni explained the customs and all kinds of strange animals and plants everywhere she went, and Mo Sang didn't care about it along the way, listening attentively to the little fairy in front of her explain everything about Longji Island.
The two of them flew for about half an hour before they came to the center of the island, and from above they looked down at the endless mountains like a giant dragon hovering over here. In the center of the island is a high mountain, the top of which is covered with snow all year round, and from a distance, it looks like a snow-white top hat on the top of the mountain.
On the mountainside of the main peak, there are a number of large and small palaces, each of which is in the architectural style of opening and closing. The roof is high and the corners are supported by pillars on all sides. The palace stretched to the foot of the mountain, and Chunni chose an open place to settle down.
There is a huge square paved with bluestone slabs, and some young children are reciting poetry in the square. Mo Sang heard Chunni's introduction and knew that these young children were the children of villagers at the foot of the mountain. If they have children of appropriate age, they will send them up the mountain to study, and if they encounter children with good spiritual roots and qualifications, they will secretly accept them as disciples. If their qualifications are mediocre, they can still receive six years of free education here, and the Xuanzong Sword Sect will not only not charge them tuition, but will also take the initiative to take care of all their food, clothing, and daily life.
Mo Sang couldn't help but think: No wonder the Xuanzong Sword Sect can govern this place so well, even if there is no imperial court and not too many laws, it can still ensure that the people here are pure and kind.
Because the Xuanzong Sword Sect arranges for Mr. to teach for free and takes the initiative to take care of food and daily life, the villagers under the mountain are naturally very willing, and someone helps to take care of the children and does not charge any money at all, where can I find this good thing? Therefore, as long as the children on Longji Island reach school age, their parents will take the initiative to send them to the mountain for a six-year study. During this period, they can naturally go up the mountain to visit their children at any time, but the children are not allowed to go down the mountain without permission.
With six years of school life, the quality of the villagers here is very high. It can be said that the night is not closed, the road is not forgotten, and there is no vain. Mossan felt that this was a paradise that he had read about in the book, and when he fell to the ground, he saw a handsome young man in a long white Taoist robe teaching some children how to dance swords. When the young man saw Mo Sang and Chunni fall, he stopped teaching and ran over and grinned at Chunni.
"Senior sister, I haven't seen you for a long time and you're finally back. ”
Chunni also stepped forward to greet the man familiarly, and according to their name, Mo Sang should be sure that they were the same disciples. The man seemed to be a disciple of the senior brother Xu Yuanqing, so he was the same generation as Chunni.
The man looked at Mo Sang beside Chunni and said with an embarrassed smile.
"Senior sister, is this your new disciple? I feel that my qualifications are very good, and my junior sister is really blessed. ”
Mo Sang was also speechless for a while when he heard the man say that he was Chunni's apprentice, but people didn't know that he was Zhong Kui's apprentice, so it would naturally be so misunderstood when he came back with Chunni at this time. After all, Mo Sang is relatively low-key, dressed very plainly, and does not have the slightest shelf of a cultivator, if he is not a person with a high level of cultivation, it is really difficult to see his details.
Chunni saw that the man had misunderstood, and quickly explained.
"Don't talk nonsense, how can I have such a good apprentice. He is the apprentice of Master Zhong Kui, our uncle Mo San. ”
Chunni introduced Mo Sang to the man, and turned to Mo Zan.
"Uncle Shi, this is Su Li, the disciple of Uncle Xu Yuanqing. ”
Su Li was looking at Mo Sang in embarrassment because of the misunderstanding just now, and Mo Sang also smiled at him.
"Uncle Shi, I'm really sorry. The junior has apologized to you. ”
Seeing that Na Su Li was still a polite and kind person, Mo Sang couldn't help but smile and said that it didn't matter, and at the same time he had a good impression of him. Moissans is not the kind of person who is easy to do things, he likes to live in peace with people. Originally, he thought that the reputation of the Xuanzong Sword Sect was so famous, and there must be a struggle for power in the mountain gate, and there was intrigue everywhere. I think when I was in the capital, but the capital in the world was full of all kinds of open and secret fights, and now it seems that everything is fine, and Mo Sang can't help but have a good impression of this place.
The Xuanzong Sword Sect will regularly arrange for the disciples in the sect to take turns to go down the mountain to teach those young children their studies, firstly, to select outstanding talents for the sect, and secondly, to allow those disciples to cultivate themselves through teaching. After all, cultivation is not a matter of immutability, nor does it depend on whose cultivation time is long, and it is not necessary to cultivate to a high level, otherwise why do you need to have understanding? It is very difficult to have an epiphany about the value of life and the way of immortality when you hide alone in one place and cultivate without contact with the outside world, and Buddhism pays special attention to these in cultivation.
Not everyone likes penance, and the immortals yearn for freedom, so their way of practicing is naturally different from that of Buddhism. Mo Sang also had nothing to say about the Xuanzong Sword Sect's unique cultivation model, after all, he had never been exposed to these things, so it was not easy to compare whose methods were better.
Su Li disbanded the children, let them move freely and rest for a while, and then chatted with Mo Sang and Chunni.
"Uncle Shi, since you are back, will Master Zhong Kui come back in the near future? I still have some things to ask him to help the old man, I wonder if you can help me convey them?"
Mo Sang heard that Su Li wanted to ask for help from his master, so he told him truthfully.
"The master has been in retreat recently, so I'm afraid it's inconvenient. I'll tell you when the old man is out of the customs, I don't know when?"
When Su Li heard that Master Zhong Kui was in retreat, he couldn't help but answer with some frustration.
"A few days ago I got a piece of a fine multicolored rock and wanted to forge that thing into a flying sword. It's a pity that the multicolored rock is too hard, so I want to ask the master to help cut it. At present, most of the masters in the door are in retreat, and it is difficult to find the right person to help. I'm embarrassed to disturb their cultivation because of this kind of private matter. ”
After hearing Su Li's confusion, Mo Sang thought for a moment and replied.
"If it's just for cutting multicolored rocks, maybe I can help. ”