Ouyang Rong took out three autumn clothes made of A-Qing from his baggage and put them aside.

Then take out the mirage mask and a sandalwood pill box.

In the Dan box, there is a top-grade Qi replenishing pill Mojiao, which has not had a chance to use it since it flickered around at Boss Li's place.

On this trip to Dagu Mountain, I unexpectedly comprehended the "dependent arising emptiness" of the Ding Sword, but I saved it.

It's not bad, you can keep it and continue the finale.

After all, at present, "dependent voidness" is still too lucky.

Ouyang Rong is not skilled enough to use it, and it is not in-depth.

It's not like Dagushan everywhere, there is a strong incense that has accumulated for nearly a hundred years, and it has not been possessed by Buddhist qi practitioners, which is suitable for his "origin".

Putting away the mirage mask and ink jiao, Ouyang Rong's gaze fell on the open baggage, on the bottom of an old book.

The booklet is old, like a hasty manuscript, with a yellowed cover and a small two-character seal scrawled on the cover.

"Oh ...... Did the real gods dictate the edict in person, and the name was quite arrogant. ”

It sounds like a local bluffer.

From that unidentified frivolous Taoist priest, it should be related to the Three Qing Taoist Sect.

However, when he found this book, it was wrapped in a pink belly pocket by the frivolous Dao Chang, which made Ouyang Rong subconsciously feel that it was not an important thing, at least it was not a serious book.

But just in case, it's better to look into it.

He thought about it, first flipped through the Taoist classics on the bookshelf, but found no clues, not like the Taoist scriptures on the market.

"Ask the little sister another day, or let Rokuro inquire about it."

Ouyang Rong put away this book of "True Message" for the time being.

His last gaze turned to the long sword case on the table.

He looked helpless, thought for a moment, and opened a few gaps.

After a while, a clear blue sword arc flew out of the sword box.

I wanted to soar into the sky, but Ouyang Rong made a straight face, twisted his two fingers, and dragged it back.

The craftsman twisted and twisted, and protested strongly.

It's a pity that the sword master is more dog than him.

"It's not a street to let you out, just take care of your explosive equipment, if you leak the gas engine, we all have to be taken down, it's good for you, change the sword master and continue to be a street slicker, I'll be miserable......

"Hey, you don't want to bear the name of a sword master's nemesis."

After being taught a lesson, the craftsman hovered beside the sword box without love.

In the clear blue sword light, Ouyang Rong took out a snow-white long sword in the sword box.

Originally, when he first started, he was still stabbed by the sword qi, but as soon as he entered the clear blue sword light emitted by the sword arc above, the snow-white long sword immediately quieted down, and lay obediently on Ouyang Rong's hand, as if he was bound and bound.

The owner of a certain orchid is not there, and its sword qi is crushed by the craftsman, and it is crushed by a level far higher.

However, although it is not as good as the Ding Sword, there is one thing to say, the quality of this long sword is indeed unbearable.

Ouyang Rong looked at it carefully.

I had fought with the Candle in the Snow in Donglin Temple before, this snow-white long sword was faintly psychic, and the sharpness was not weak, and it was not damaged at that time, Ouyang Rong pondered, feeling even a little stronger than the old swordsmith's posthumous moonlight sword.

It's just that the only thing that worries him is that it seems to be in touch with the candle in the snow......

But now that it's so far away, and there are craftsmen who are steadily suppressing, it shouldn't be able to leak the direction.

Ouyang Rong frowned slightly, and suddenly, he found that there were two quaint small characters faintly on the sword body of the snow-white long sword.

"Zhishuang?"

He muttered curiously: "Is the name of the sword of the sword, but it is elegant." ”

Ouyang Rong held the hard and cold hilt of the sword in his hand and looked at it carefully under the lamp.

At this moment, he took a closer look and found that there was a long golden hair wrapped around the hilt of the sword.

Seeing this hair color, Ouyang Rong immediately understood whose it was.

A domineering figure with blonde hair like a candle faintly flashed in front of him.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he was not in the mood to look at it again, so he cautiously burned off the blonde hair and hurriedly put it in the box. After breaking away from the sword box, he used the clear blue sword qi to suppress Zhishuang, which consumed the dantian aura too much, and he was faintly a little unbearable, just a stick of incense, half of the aura of the eight-pin dantian had been consumed, so he had to put it away, and it was inconvenient to see more.

As for the inside of the sword box, another ball of light and thin fabric, Ouyang Rong ignored it and didn't take it out to see, and he was also afraid of getting out of the sword box that overwhelmed the hidden qi, mainly because the Yin and Yang family's qi practitioners had strange methods, even if they were burned to ashes, maybe they could find it along the vine, this is not a wild place, they can't be exposed to drinking ice fast, and there are other people who are harmless to the history of Governor Jiang.

Speaking of which, this Mo family's sword box is really powerful, and it was able to defeat the aura cultivation of the soldiers' high-grade Qi Shiqiu Shenji, and now it can also hide the craftsmanship of the angry bullfight, not to mention the "Zhishuang" and ordinary clothes.

Glaring at the craftsman, he stuffed the little guy back, and said, what kind of strange things are the equipment that exploded on this trip to the Great Lonely Mountain?

Ouyang Rong, who turned his head to complain and went to sleep, didn't know that at this moment, thousands of miles away, in a certain valley in Yunmengze, a tall orchid with blond hair and waist was in the middle of meditation, and when he took out the snow-white long sword "Zhishuang" in Xunyang City's home, he suddenly opened his eyes, volleyed a hundred feet into the air, and squinted slightly in the direction of Xunyang City in the south, thoughtfully.

And when Ouyang Rong carefully examined and "stroked" the snow-white long sword, the volley orchid who squinted and carefully perceived it almost stumbled and fell from mid-air, and under the gaze of some Yue girls with curious and puzzled expressions in the peach forest below, the blonde mixed-race orchid who lost her sword finally stabilized her figure in the air, she covered her hot side face with her hands, and a pair of blue eyes stared at Xunyang City in the southeast direction, and she gritted her teeth in a cold voice:

"Whoredom scholars, read sages in vain!"

……

Ouyang Rong went to the Xunyang Palace, and after visiting the Xunyang King, he found the little sister who slept lazily.

Ouyang Rong walked into the courtyard.

"Get up, it's all sunburned."

"Wait, don't come in, brother, I'...... I'm practicing. ”

There was a hurried cry from the courtyard, and there was a hint of magnetic laziness in his voice.

"It's a cold day, it's right to practice under the covers."

Ouyang Rong was speechless and shook his head, but he still waited in the courtyard.

Half an hour later, Xie Lingjiang walked out solemnly, dressed neatly, today is a familiar man in red, full of vitality, but Ouyang Rong has a little black face, and the flowers he is waiting for are all gone.

"Didn't you just separate for a while, and the monkey came over in a hurry, it wasn't enough to accompany you on the road before, and the monkey was in such a hurry early in the morning, Aunt Wei and Sister Bao'er were going to laugh again."

Seeing Ouyang Rong, the noblewoman of the Xie family yawned and muttered blame, then she looked left and right, and when she saw that there was no maid, she stepped forward, took his arm, buried her head slightly in her chest, and pinched someone's waist with her bare hands under her sleeve.

Ouyang Rong was stunned for a moment, inhaled and ate pain, and reacted directly to the little junior sister's boudoir, which was indeed outrageous.

After all, this is not a girls' dormitory building in the previous life, so you can walk around diligently. Maybe Ouyang Rong felt that it was nothing, and even no one in the mansion dared to stop him, and he was used to it, but the maids in the mansion couldn't tell where they were secretly laughing.

Although the little sister is used to men's clothing, she is also a thin face of her daughter's family.

However, of course, Ouyang Rong couldn't explain that he had nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, not to find her for warmth...... He nodded solemnly, and his tone was embarrassed:

"I miss you, I can't help it, I'll pay attention next time, and I'll come back for dinner."

"It's useless for you to say it, every time you make it, hum, let's go, look at your stomach growling, and run over without breakfast, it's really ......"

Xie Ling Jiang taught a lesson with a face, and Ouyang Rong was honest.

But no matter how she listened, it didn't look like a reproach......

After greeting Xie Lingjiang for a while, Ouyang Rong sat down for breakfast together, and Ouyang Rong remained silent and inquired about the Sanqing Daoist sect.

"Southern Three Mountains Dripping Blood Dao Sect...... Well, that is, the Sanqing Taoist sect has always been low-key, except for the Yuqing Taoist priests of Gesoshan Mountain, the other two mountains, Taiqing and Shangqing Taoists, are rarely seen under the mountain.

"However, there is also a difference between the Taiqing Sect and the Shangqing Sect, the Taiqing Dragon and Tiger Mountain is arrogant and reclusive, similar to the path of Yunmeng Jianze.

"And the latter, Shangqing Maoshan, is simply that there are few people, and the disciples are actively walking under the mountain, but the orthodox Taoist priests of Maoshan Patriarch Hall only have a few single lineages, and there are few people, so they are naturally not so famous.

"But it can be as famous as Taiqing Longhu Mountain and Yuqing Pavilion Soap Mountain, and it is not in vain that it can be called the Three Mountains of Fu Zheng and the disciples of the same sect share the Three Mountains and drop blood."

Xie Lingjiang put down the porridge bowl and spoke softly:

"Because I know the predecessors of Chongxuzi, I am more familiar with Ge Soo Mountain. As for Longhu Mountain and Maoshan Mountain, I don't know very well, but you can ask Uncle Li, as well as Sister Bao'er, when their family first depreciated Longcheng, although they were down, but because some incense was still there, there were old people with very high seniority in Maoshan, who often came and went to Sufu, and later, they slowly broke off contact.

"However, now that the Heavenly Master's Mansion on Longhu Mountain is often in quiet correspondence with Uncle Li, Senior Brother should know something about this."

Xie Lingjiang said like a few treasures.

Ouyang Rong bowed slightly: "Well, the pill that perfected my physique at the beginning came from the Heavenly Master's Mansion?" ”

"That's right. Speaking of which, it's still good to keep my uncle's face, but it's also a personal favor. ”

Xie Lingjiang did not hide it at all:

"In fact, although these three Qingdao sects have three mountains, they have a close relationship with each other, and in a sense, they advance and retreat together. Resist the southern spread of Louguan Taoism in the north, and monopolize the incense of believers in the south.

"The three Qingdao Taoist sects share glory and disgrace, if you say that Ge Soap Mountain is

face, then Longhu Mountain is the lining. ”

"What about the Qing Sect on Maoshan Mountain?" Ouyang Rong asked with interest.

Xie Lingjiang smiled lightly: "It's a shadow, walking down the mountain, doing something that is inconvenient for both face and lining." ”

Ouyang Rong thought thoughtfully: "No wonder there are few people. ”

After a pause, he asked casually: "By the way, does the little junior sister know the Taoism and Taoism of each family, I have heard someone say a "True Message" or something......

"Of course I do. "True Message"? This scripture is not simple, and it is the most important Taoist method in Maoshan in the Qing Dynasty. Xie Ling Jiang bowed his head and immediately said:

"This method can only be granted by the core disciples of the lineage recognized by the Shangqing Patriarch Hall, and those who enter the hall can use many secret methods including the Shangqing Peerless Learning-Séance Edict, but to cast the Séance Edict, you need to consume a red and black talisman, which is also the uninherited treasure of the Shangqing Sect......

"Where did the senior brother hear about the "True Message", it is rumored that it was dictated by Linfan, a celestial man from the Shangqing Dynasty thousands of years ago, and not many people know about this thing.

"The edict of the Shangqing Absolute Study of the Divine Descent is recorded in the "True Message", and only the Taoist priests who have practiced the Shangqing Sect's introductory exercise "Shangqing Dadong True Scripture" can cultivate the "True Message", similar to the Taiqing Peerless School and Yuqing Peerless Study, which also require pre-exercises, so the threshold is very high, ensuring that the inheritance of the Patriarch Hall is not passed on."

"It's just hearsay."

Ouyang Rong nodded calmly, but there were waves in his heart.

After a short time, after accompanying the little junior sister to eat and warm up for a while, Ouyang Rong left the palace and returned on the way, he was puzzled:

"This broken booklet is actually a Shangqing Peerless Study? What is the relationship between the Taoist priest and Maoshan, could it be a descendant disciple? But the Sanqing Taoist faction has a close relationship with the Xunyang Palace, and it is considered to be a bet on the dragon, why did they send a disciple of the Qing dynasty to act as a thug of the Wei family? And it's still this frivolous and lascivious goods?

"Is it a two-handed preparation, a two-way bet? But this method is inevitably too rough and too unsophisticated, so you can't secretly show loyalty to Wei's and wait and see what happens, why do you end up so quickly, and now I'm still arrested......

"In addition, to practice the Shangqing Peerless School in the "True Message", you need to first cultivate the introductory exercise "Shangqing Dadong True Scripture"?

"I can't do it anymore, start all over again, and follow the Taoist lineage.

"Hey, wait, when there was no eighth grade, the merit purple mist was able to supply the craftsman and urge the Ding Sword, is this also a certain degree of the 'dependent arising void' Ding Sword Divine Power?

"Doesn't this mean that the Purple Mist of Merit can act as an aura and cross the threshold of some peerless learning? Chances are, I'll try. ”

Ouyang Rong had a flash of inspiration, and immediately took action, browsed the "True Message", closed his eyes and held his breath, and operated the aura according to the exercises.

In a few moments, in the merit tower in the heart lake, the blue-gold font above the small wooden fish changed, and the merit was slowly deducted.

At the same time, the aura in Ouyang Rong's body faintly flowed according to the special vein pointed out in the "True Message...... Without a hitch.

"Available!"

Ouyang Rong's tone was both surprised and surprised.

"Wait......" he frowned slightly, and said to himself:

"Although I can cultivate the True Edict and learn the Shangqing Peerless Divine Edict, according to the little junior sister, every time I use the Shangqing Peerless Sect, I need to consume a precious talisman with blood characters on a black background, where does this come from?"

Ouyang Rong rummaged through the old hand-copied book called "True Message", but found no shadow of the red and black talismans.

"That frivolous Taoist priest should have cast the séance edict at that time...... It's a pity that a red and black talisman was wasted. He sighed lightly, thought about it, lowered his head and continued to read the "True Message", reciting silently in his heart.

This is a mastery of the Qing Dynasty, and I learned it first, anyway, I don't have a lot of skills.

Now that he has developed a new wonderful use of the Purple Mist of Merit, Ouyang Rong has decided to focus on a sea that embraces all rivers.

But then again, if you go on like this, there will be a wild sword-wielder who can master the mastery of various sects in the future, isn't the painting style a bit abstract?

No matter what, this time he was "arrested on the spot" by the candle in the snow, although he had the Xinding Sword Divine Power "Dependent Origin Emptiness", he was still seriously injured by a close beating, and he ran so embarrassed.

Ouyang Rong is not interested in offering a sword to the Empress Cheng and the imperial court, and there is no standard configuration of the killing power system of mature sword bearers such as Taoist protectors and sword attendants, although he has the full support of the Xunyang Palace, but he does not help much in qi refining, but he and the little junior sister are the two thighs of the palace, and they have to protect them.

What this sword-wielding man did cannot be said to be wild, it can only be said to be an orphan, it is really difficult to resist, and he can only rely on himself, and he needs to learn something to protect himself.

Ouyang Rong held the "True Message" in his hand and muttered to himself:

"The séance? It's interesting, but I want to see how to descend ......."