Chapter 2 This is the Sword of the Upper Realm
When You Chunshan saw such a round of White Moon Mirror for the first time, it was probably exactly the same as the expression of a Lingnan young boy at the beginning.
Such a young man may be a little more excited.
He even moved out of his wheelchair and lay on the side of the boat pulling the sea water with his hands, wishing that he would go to such an island of white flowers now.
In fact, Yu Chaoyun and Nandao are not much better.
Although the three of them had seen many incredible things in the Tiangong Division, they had just sailed on the vast sea for so long, and suddenly a white moon floating on the sea appeared in their field of vision, which was undoubtedly an extremely shocking thing.
The Qingtian Dao girl stood at the bow of the boat in a daze with the sword box, looking at such a bright moon on the sea made by a lack of a gate, and it took a long time before she whispered to herself: "What did Qingtian Dao lose back then?" β
The story of Qingtian Dao falling apart and being divided into three is naturally no stranger to the cultivation world.
As everyone thought, even if Yu Chaoyun himself was a member of the Qingtian Dao, he just thought that it was nothing more than a departure from some upper realm cultivators.
In a place like Qingtian Dao, there is probably no shortage of these things.
It's just that kind of story, for Qingtian Dao, it's obviously not so simple.
It is not only a book of interpretation of Taoist saints such as the "Supplement to the Human World", but also many human civilizations that have been at the forefront of the world.
Probably only the South Island is calmer.
Maybe it's because before leaving Huaidu, Song Yingxin took him to visit such a place full of drawings.
The boy just stood on top of the boat with an umbrella and looked over there with some amazement.
There are some things that of course can't be rushed.
Even if You Chunshan even used his own Divine Sea, which was not abundant, the boat still used it for a long time before finally approaching the Baihua Floating Island.
The young man from the East China Sea jumped onto the island with his feet very supportive, and Yu Chaoyun looked at You Chunshan's back helplessly and helped him move the wheelchair off the boat.
It's a pity that You Chunshan was really too excited, like an excited monkey, jumping along those white flower paths towards the depths.
After all, there is only one leg, and it is just difficult to maintain balance.
Nandao walked off the boat with an umbrella, thought about it, found a stone on the edge of the island, tied the boat there, and then followed the footsteps of the two and walked forward.
As he walked, the young man's expression became strange, and he stopped, looking suspiciously at the edge of the white flower forest.
There are some stones on the edge of the island, and one of them is very tall and flat.
Of course, for the South Island, it was certainly not that kind of stone that stopped him.
It's the handwriting on the stones.
ββEvoking a day of bright moon, according to my full of ice and snow, the little sword fairy in the world, Lu Xiaosan came here for a visit.
No one knew what emotions flashed through the mind of the boy under the umbrella when he saw this scene.
When Yu Chaoyun turned around, he only saw that the young uncle's eyes were wide open, like a stupid fish that suddenly jumped through the gate of heaven and saw an immortal.
"Uncle Shi? Teacher? β
Yu Chaoyun called Nandao several times, but the young man didn't seem to hear it, just stood there in a daze, looking at the stone.
Yu Chaoyun hesitated for a moment, looked at You Chunshan who was staggering in front of him, thought about it, but still stopped him, then let go of the wheelchair and walked towards Nandao with the sword box.
"Summon, evoke a bright moon of the day, and shine on me full of ice and snow - the little sword fairy in the world...... Lu Xiaosan came here for a visit. Sword Immortal! β
When Yu Chaoyun looked at the handwriting on those stones, he also showed a look of extreme surprise, but he felt a little strange.
"Is there really a sword immortal in the world? But the name Lu Xiaosan sounds a little familiar. β
Nandao stood there in a daze, as if he hadn't heard the Qingtian Dao girl talking to herself, and just looked down slowly.
"The whale drink has not swallowed the sea, and the sword qi has been in the autumn - the younger generations are happy to the sky, and they have not seen the demeanor of the predecessors of the sword fairy, and they are very sorry, but they are fascinated and stay in it."
"Junior?"
Yu Chaoyun muttered something like that.
"Could it be that we have seen the footprints of a certain sword immortal and his followers hundreds of years ago? What's underneath? β
Yu Chaoyun continued to look down.
"I hope that one day, I will be able to eat a bite of the moon, it is the moon and not the moon! But it can be egg yolk crisp - pine cone. β
The eyes of the Qingtian Dao girl gradually opened wider than Nandao.
is a sword immortal again, and he eats the moon again, which makes it difficult for Yu Chaoyun not to think about something very amazing.
She seemed to have seen such a picture.
Hundreds of years ago, there was a white-clothed sword fairy under the moon to fight the sword, landed on the side of the mountain rock, looking at the bright moon one day shining on his own full of ice and snow, so he sighed that the height was unbearable, and left such a sentence.
It's just that the young man next to him didn't have this idea, but after a long silence, he slowly stepped forward, laughed softly, and raised his hand to caress such a stone tablet.
"Uncle be careful!"
When Yu Chaoyun saw this scene, he subconsciously wanted to remind Uncle Shi to be careful.
Nan Dao turned his head and looked at Yu Chaoyun quietly.
The Qingtian Dao girl said very seriously: "I know that Uncle Shi, your talent is very high, and your realm is very high, but what if it is really something left by the Sword Immortal..."
It's just that Yu Chaoyun stopped in a daze as he spoke.
Because she saw the young man standing under the white moon glow, and there was something very sparkling in his eyes.
"Uncle Shi, this is .....?"
Yu Chaoyun asked a little puzzled.
The young man laughed, perhaps with some very relieved and happy looks in his eyes, turned around, looked at the stone, and said softly: "He is my nephew." β
Yu Chaoyun was at a moment, but he finally remembered why he felt that the name Lu Xiaosan was familiar.
She may or may not have heard of it, but another teenager named Lu Xiaoer is often mentioned by You Chunshan.
The boy who only knows the water realm is indeed the nephew of Nandao.
Lu Xiaoer, Lu Xiaosan, is there still Lu Xiaosi and Lu Xiaowu?
"What about Le Chaotian?"
Yu Chaoyun asked puzzled.
The young man's hand stopped on such a sentence and said softly, "He is my junior brother." β
"Uncle Shi's nephews and younger brothers, they are all sword immortals?"
Yu Chaoyun still didn't get rid of the impression at first sight, and asked subconsciously.
Just when the words came out, I felt a little stupid.
Nan Dao retracted his hand and said very gently: "No, Lu Xiaosan is just a Lingnan little sword cultivator, and Le Chaotian's sword is also a mess, but they are all very happy people." Happy to the sky, happy to the sky. β
Yu Chaoyun looked at the young man under the umbrella with some surprise.
It was the first time she had heard Nandao speak in such a tone.
Nandao just stood there and looked at it with tears in his eyes, perhaps not noticing that his tone had become very gentle and soft.
You Chunshan, who had been jumping forward, finally ran back reluctantly, looking at the two people standing by a stone, probably very puzzled.
"What are you doing?"
Yu Chaoyun glanced back at You Chunshan, thought about it, and stretched out his hand to point to the stone.
"We seem to have seen something left by your brother's brother."
This sentence is very tongue-twisting, You Chunshan is a little confused, where did he come from, what is the junior brother?
It's just that when he looked at the stone, he was stunned.
"Lu Xiaosan? Is it the little boy who often makes cheap mistakes and is swollen by their master's knee? β
β......β
Yu Chaoyun had to admit that when You Chunshan said this, the image of the imaginary sword immortal under the moon collapsed.
Although Nandao had denied it, he was just saying that it was a happy little boy, not a cheap little boy.
Nan Dao laughed softly and said, "It's true, the third master and nephew are indeed often beaten to the point of crying dad and mother." β
Yu Chaoyun sighed wistfully and said, "Uncle Shi still don't say it." β
Sure enough, no matter how beautiful it is, it can't be imagined.
I thought I could catch a glimpse of the sword fairy.
But it turned out to be just a naughty little girl's nonsense.
You Chunshan looked at the stone with a strange expression and said, "They were here before?" β
Nandao also thought of such a question, and continued to look down, after the sentence of Songguo that he wanted to eat the moon, there was another sentence, which was written more clearly than the previous ones, probably written later.
And it is.
That sentence is exactly - where is the Taoist priest of Xiuyue, the former Lu Lang is here again.
In other words, later, Lu Xiaosan came here again.
Unfortunately, after that, there was no handwriting.
The young man held an umbrella, surrounded the stone, searched around for a long time, and did not see any other handwriting, the young man was probably a little unwilling, and looked for a long time among the nearby stones, but unfortunately there was probably only such a stone with some handwriting on it.
Yu Chaoyun didn't understand what Nandao was looking for, but You Chunshan on the side suddenly understood, stood there with his wheelchair, looked deeply at the figure of the young man who was searching around, and said softly: "Uncle Shi wants to find your senior sister's handwriting?" β
Nandao stopped, quietly looked at some empty stone in front of him, and said softly, "Yes." β
Those words, of course, are the nonsense of some young teenagers who have a bad taste.
It's just that.
It's just that the young man knows very well that these handwritings can appear here, and even more than once, which at least shows that Lu Xiaosan and them may have left Lingnan at the beginning.
Yu Chaoyun finally understood, looking at the white flower forests in the distance, of course, there were some island stones lying horizontally in the forest.
This Qingtian Dao girl said very seriously: "I'll help Uncle Shi go over there to find it." β
This may be a good proposition, after all, if a teenager looks for it alone, it is better to find it with three people after all.
It's just that You Chunshan grabbed Yu Chaoyun's robe and pulled her back, but he didn't speak, just stood there quietly.
Yu Chaoyun didn't understand what You Chunshan meant, so he saw that Nandao had already returned to the stone with the word on it with an umbrella, and said softly: "No need." β
Yu Chaoyun was a little unclear.
Standing under the umbrella, Nandao turned his head away, his eyes softly looking at the forest of white flowers that stretched away.
"Let's just think that they did leave a handwriting there."
The young man said in a loud voice, looking back at the stone with the words on it.
"It's just that we didn't find it."
You Chunshan said very sincerely: "Yes. β
Yu Chaoyun reacted and didn't say anything more.
Nandao stood silently in front of the stone monument.
Of course, the story of Lingnan is not very long.
So of course the boy remembered that Lu Xiaosan and Le Chaotian had said that one person and two dogs wandered the world.
Nandao didn't continue to think about it, but walked back to the white flower path with an umbrella and walked forward.
"Let's go and lack a door, since Lu Xiaosan and they have been here, maybe the seniors who lack a door will know their whereabouts."
It doesn't matter if you don't know.
At least they may be happily wandering the world.
You Chunshan sat back in the wheelchair, after this stubble, his excitement subsided a little, and he looked at the white moon mirror behind the white flower forest, but he was a little apprehensive.
Yu Chaoyun also noticed You Chunshan's thoughts, and while pushing the wheelchair forward, he comforted him very seriously and softly: "It's okay...."
You Chunshan nodded.
......
Nandao really didn't think that he would see Xie Chunxue here.
The three of them walked all the way through the white flower forest, and at the end of the white flower forest road, they saw a very familiar woman in white, holding the snow white sword, standing under the tree with a smile.
"Long time no see, South Island."
The boy under the umbrella stopped there full of surprise.
"Thank you, senior? How did you end up here? β
Xie Chunxue's expression was as usual, but she smiled and said, "The fish in the lake are too difficult to catch, and it is better to catch them in the East China Sea, so I came here." β
Such a sentence probably does not make the teenager believe it.
Although You Chunshan and Yu Chaoyun on the side didn't know the origin of the white-clothed woman's sword cultivation in front of them, they just looked at the extremely unusual sword, but they also understood which human boss this was.
The two bowed very dignifiedly.
"I've seen my seniors."
At the same time, behind the white flower forest, there was a very hurried footsteps, and a very young Taoist hurriedly walked out from behind, probably holding some mysterious shelves, hurriedly standing under the white flower tree, and standing in front of him.
"How many ..... have you waiting here"
Before the Taoist finished speaking, Xie Chunxue's ears were twisted.
"Finished washing?"
Ye Zhuliu said with a sad face: "Isn't this a guest coming?" β
Nandao looked at the two of them with a strange expression, and his eyes fell on Xie Chunxue's white clothes.
Is there a white garment in the world that is not defiled?
It's just that there is a sword cultivator who is diligent in scrubbing.
At the beginning, Zhang Xiaoyu was covered in blood, and he honestly ran to bathe in the lake.
Yu Chaoyun and You Chunshan were a little confused about what the situation was, so they both looked at Nandao, who was standing there with a strange expression.
The young man was silent for a while, and saluted Ye Zhusheng.
"I've seen Senior Ye."
Nandao Nature has only met once with Ye Zhuliu.
It's just that Lu Xiaoer naturally told him about the incident by the lake.
Seeing this, Yu Chaoyun and You Chunshan hurriedly followed suit, saluted and said, "I've seen Senior Ye." β
Ye Zhuliu's ears were still in Xie Chunxue's hands.
After all, this is Xie Chaoyu's personal disciple, Xie Chunxue finally let go of his hand, still looked at the three of them with a smile, and said: "This is the lack of a substitute master, you can find him if you have anything." β
You Chunshan didn't know why, facing the cultivation of these two avenues, he subconsciously popped out a sentence.
"Can I let him wash my clothes if they are dirty?"
β......β
At this point, everyone was shocked.
Yu Chaoyun hurriedly covered You Chunshan's mouth and apologized to Xie Chunxue and Ye Zhuliu.
"I'm sorry senior, he's sick in the head....."
You Chunshan is indeed sick in the brain, but it has been cured, and the sentence just now, it is estimated that he also looked at this strange scene and suddenly fell ill.
The Taoist stood there silently, his ears a little red, and he didn't know if it was because he was twisted red or because of something else.
Xie Chunxue said seriously: "No." β
As for why it didn't work, the sword cultivator of this Human Sword Sect didn't say it, but probably everyone knew it.
Ye Zhuliu probably didn't want this very weird picture to continue, squeezed out some smiles, looked at You Chunshan who was sitting there, and said: "The two of you are here, you already know that you are missing, I don't know where the drawings of the Tiangong Division are?" β
You Chunshan and Yu Chaoyun remembered the business at this time, and the Qingtian Dao girl carefully took down the sword box and placed it on You Chunshan's lap, and then opened the sword box and took out the drawing from it.
Nan Dao stood aside, looked at Ye Zhuliu, hesitated for a moment, and then asked softly: "The lack of a door can really create such a mechanistic heart?" β
Ye Zhuliu said calmly: "You need to see it to be clear, after all, this is the design of the Tiangong Division, and we can't be sure what it is." β
Xie Chunxue smiled slightly and stood under the tree holding Yangchun Sword, and said, "If you can't make it, you still have to wash tomorrow's clothes." β
β......β
The Taoist who lacked a door seemed to have suddenly become a deaf person, as if he hadn't heard Xie Chunxue's words, he looked at You Chunshan and Yu Chaoyun and said, "The two of you follow me into the view." β
When You Chunshan heard such a sentence, he became excited again, looking at the hanging staircase leading to the White Moon Mirror, and confirmed seriously: "Can we also go inside?" β
Ye Zhuliu smiled slightly.
"Of course you can ....."
Before he could finish speaking, his ears were twisted again.
"Do you hear that?"
Ye Zhuliu looked at Xie Chunxue with a sad face, and said weakly: "I heard it, I heard it, I heard it in both ears." β
Xie Chunxue let go of Ye Zhuliu's ears, looked at Nandao with a smile, and said, "You come with me." β
Nandao breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly followed Xie Chunxue towards the back of the White Flower Forest.
After all, the scene in front of me is indeed too scary.
Could it be that a man's ears are screwed for women?
Didn't you say that it was good, love is Hua Chunzhi, dark fragrance butterfly, dusk moon, evening wind and clouds?
The young man held an umbrella and walked silently on the white flower path, but he had only walked a short distance before a sword wind suddenly rose in the forest.
Nandao raised his head in shock, the forest of white flowers fell, and the sword of snow had been unsheathed at some point, coming through countless white flowers, and went straight to the young man's face.
Although he didn't know what this meant, Nandao drew the Peach Blossom Sword extremely quickly.
The sound of swords did not stop.
However, the momentum of the Sword in the Forest has stopped.
The sword of Yangchun White Snow stopped in front of Nandao, and was stopped by a blue-black sword.
Xie Chunxue smiled slightly and looked at the scattered fine snow under the young man's umbrella, withdrew his sword, and put it into the sheath.
"This sword is the sword of the upper realm."