Chapter 35: The mountain gate fights to bury grudges
Lu Jingyuan and his entourage came to the foot of Wudang Mountain at noon. What catches the eye is a couplet: "The four famous mountains are all arched, and the five immortals are in the same dynasty." The stone pillars on both sides are engraved again: "Eternal unparalleled victory, the first immortal mountain in the world." Famous sentences.
I can't help but feel that the prestige of the Wudang Sword Sect is great.
Looking at the giant peaks rising from the ground surrounded by mountains, it is quite a feeling of standing out from the crowd. Wudang Mountain is steep and difficult. As far as the eye can see, there are stone peaks everywhere, and ancient trees are towering to the sky.
A stone-paved path winds its way up as if it were a ladder to the sky. Lu Jingyuan and the others went up the stone path step by step.
Actually, he originally wanted Edgeworth to fly up. He used to move the flying sword several times, but all of them failed. In this way, doubts inevitably fell in my heart, and I secretly pondered there.
Mo Tingxuan saw Lu Jingyuan's aura, so he said: "The Wudang Sword Sect is a great sect of the Immortal Sect, and it has its own unique magic array, which is said to suppress some of the cultivation of everyone. And no matter who you are, when you arrive at the Wudang Sword Sect, you are not allowed to fly. ”
Lu Jingyuan suddenly realized, so he put away his flying sword and patiently climbed the stairs step by step.
After about a stick of incense, the two of them came to the mountainside, looked up, there were really a lot of people who came to sign up, a long line lined up, from the mountainside straight to the top of the mountain. The crowd squirmed forward slowly.
As the sun set and dusk fell, Lu Jingyuan and his entourage came to the mountain gate, and were about to walk towards the door, but were stopped by a hand.
A young disciple stretched out a big hand to Lu Jingyuan and the others, and said, "Is there a letter of recommendation?" ”
Lu Jingyuan was confused, "What letter of recommendation?" ”
saw Mo Tingxuan take out a letter from his arms and hand it over. The young disciple took it, opened the seal and looked at it, and then glanced at Mo Tingxuan: "Go back to the Mo family, Mo Tingxuan?" ”
"Exactly."
Mo Tingxuan clenched his fists and replied respectfully.
"Oh, it's the Mo family, which used to be one of the sect's families?"
"I heard that the previous testers couldn't even pass the 'Ask Dao Lin'?"
"I think it's the Mo family that has declined, and there is no one left. The boy looked sick and wilted, and he was not much better. ”
As soon as he heard the "Mo family", there were bursts of laughter among the people.
Mo Tingxuan glanced at the people who were talking behind him, and the two rows of copper teeth clucked.
But a good temper is often not treated well. Seeing that Mo Tingxuan was weak and incompetent, the people who were talking about it became even more arrogant, and their voices became louder.
"Shut up!"
Mo Tingxuan was furious and yelled at the group of "long-tongued vulgar women" behind him. The momentum of his whole body also rose with his anger.
The group of people who loved to chew the root of their tongues were pale with fright at first, but soon as they seemed to think of something again, their courage also grew tired, and they hummed: "The sect rules: 'Those who hurt others during the test will be disqualified.'" 'You don't know, do you?' Can you move me to try it? Do you dare? Besides, I am one of the four major families of the Song family, Song Baiying, the first day of the Song family, will I be afraid of the waste of a declining family? ”
Mo Tingxuan twisted his sword eyebrows into a ball, closed his eyes and didn't look at those hateful faces, and gradually calmed down his anger.
After receiving the letter handed back by the young disciple, Mo Tingxuan walked inside without looking back, as if he was afraid that staying in this place for a second would make him lose his life.
Mo Tingxuan went in, and Lu Jingyuan also wanted to follow him in, but was stopped again:
"What about letters of recommendation? Only those who have a letter of recommendation can enter the sect test. If you don't have a letter of recommendation, take advantage of the fact that it is still dark, and hurry home. ”
Lu Jingyuan said: "I am a disciple of Shen Yunyang, the elder of the Wudang Sword Sect: Lu Jingyuan. This time I went back to the mountain gate, I was to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors. ”
The young disciple still refused to let him go, and said with a smile: "I'm still the head disciple of the sect, how much money do I have?" ”
"It's okay to trick a three-year-old child like yours, but use it to trick me, do you think I'll believe it?"
The young disciple crossed his hands on his hips and stopped in front of the door with an arrogant look.
"I'm really Shen Yunyang's disciple! You let me in and see the master, and I can prove it. Lu Jingyuan repeated it again.
"Okay, okay, you're a disciple of the elders, let's go down the mountain and go home. Everything in my dreams. The young disciple was still standing in the middle of the gate, and he didn't mean to move, and he couldn't stop sneering at Lu Jingyuan.
For a while, Lu Jingyuan had no choice, clenched his fists, secretly urged Xuan Gong to condense in front of his waist, and rushed inside while the young disciples were not paying attention.
If you see the head and the elder, and show the "Wudang Seven Swords" moves, then it will be enough to prove your identity.
Seeing that he was about to rush into the gate, suddenly, a mountain of power rushed to his face. forcibly forced Lu Jingyuan out of the door again.
The young disciple looked angry, glanced at Lu Jingyuan fiercely, and said angrily: "Don't force me to make a move, you will die ugly." ”
It is strictly forbidden for the tester to engage in infighting during the test. But if the disciples of the sect kill a few casually, then the sect is too lazy to be held accountable.
After the blow just now, Lu Jingyuan has become much more honest. But he still had no intention of leaving. clamoring to see the head and the elders.
The quarrel here attracted a disciple in Tsing Yi, who shouted at the young disciple who was guarding the door, "What's going on? ”
The latter immediately put on a smile and said respectfully: "Senior brother, it's not a big deal, it's just a kid who doesn't know whether to live or die to make trouble here, I'll let him disappear immediately." ”
The disciple in Tsing Yi gave him a blank look and said, "Don't go too far, today is the first day of the introductory test, and all the elders will be present, and even the real person in charge will come in person." If you make a big fuss, I won't be able to protect you. ”
The young disciple seemed to be in awe of the Tsing Yi disciple, nodded vigorously, and said yes again and again.
After the disciple in Tsing Yi left, he saw the young disciple guarding the door turn around, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by an angry face, and said, "Let me lose face in front of Senior Brother Zuo Xuan, damn it!" ”
These words were clearly said to Lu Jingyuan.
In the next moment, I saw that his left hand was gathering qi, and a spiritual cyclone appeared in his hand, followed by Lu Jingyuan's door.
This time, it came so quickly. Lu Jingyuan didn't expect that the young disciple in front of him would make a move when he said it, and he was completely defenseless for a while.
Seeing the offensive coming, the sound of the wind rushed to the face like a hurricane.
In a hurry, Lu Jingyuan didn't have time to think about it, crossed his hands in front of his chest, pointed his halberd to the sky, and violently raised his whole body strength. Suddenly, a circular qi shield appeared three feet in front of him, with a radius of more than a zhang.
This was the defensive technique that Xiao Huang used before. Lu Jingyuan knew everything he knew, and in a hurry, he brought out Xiao Huang's technique.
"Boom—"
A thunderous sound resounded throughout the valley, and the billowing smoke caused by the collision of the exercises hovered above everyone's heads for a long time.
When the smoke cleared and Lu Jingyuan's figure appeared, he only took a step back, still standing steadily. The stone steps on which he had just stood showed a deep footprint, which was sunk in more than three inches.
On the other hand, the young disciple retreated three steps backwards before he could stabilize himself.
Anger appeared on the young disciple's face again, but this time there was a hint of surprise mixed with the angry emotions.
He couldn't believe that the young man in front of him could still stand after eating him in the palm of his hand.
Although there are also masters in some wealthy families, compared with the disciples of the sect, the difference in strength is not a star and a half, and it cannot be compared at all.
Moreover, the sect stipulates that it is strictly forbidden for the elders to protect the Dharma to accept disciples privately. This is also a way to ensure that the practice is not passed on. In other words, all the disciples of the sect are recorded.
But the young man in front of him, who was only eighteen years old, was no less than his cultivation, how could this not make him frightened?
Dissatisfied, it appeared on the face of the young disciple.
There was even a sense of anger after shame in my heart. No matter how poor he is, he is also a high-ranking existence among the registered disciples. Now in public, losing to a little-known hairy boy, I suddenly feel that my face has been damaged.
"Boy, you've managed to me off! Don't think about leaving today, get ready to dig your heart out! ”
As the young disciple spoke, his halberd fingers gathered qi, and a surging breath instantly covered the entire sky above his head.
When everyone in line saw this formation, they turned pale with fright, and they all withdrew and went far away before stopping, for fear that one would accidentally suffer from the pond fish, and who could they talk to?
There was a movement here, and some disciples of the sect had already gone to tell the elders.
Lu Jingyuan saw all this in his eyes. Feeling that the other party's momentum was climbing up one by one, he couldn't help but frown slightly, showing a very dignified spirit.
The opponent's momentum has surpassed his own, and in the face of such an opponent, Lu Jingyuan can be said to have no chance of winning.
"Reckless Cow Trick!"
As the young disciple spoke, his hands were pushed forward, and a whirlwind of qi rushed towards Lu Jingyuan like a mountain and a sea.
At the same time, Lu Jingyuan's offensive was also completed, and he saw a purple giant sword appear in the sky above, slashing at the young disciple.
"Yin Yang Magic Sword!"
In an instant, two forces collided together, causing a series of violent explosions, and the sound of rumbling was endless.
The explosion sent up puffs of smoke, which were blown by the mountain breeze and gradually dispersed.
Lu Jingyuan was pushed back three more steps before he stabilized his figure. Each step is imprinted on the stone steps with a footprint three inches deep. It shows the depth of its internal force. The young disciple withdrew three and a half steps, and also stopped his body in time.
This time, neither of the two sides bargained.
However, having said that, Lu Jingyuan was standing on the steps, standing diagonally downward, which was different from the terrain where the disciples in Tsing Yi were standing.
This game is strong and weak, anyone with a discerning eye can see it.
Anger, like a spark that ignited the young disciple's entire face, failed again and again in front of everyone, and lost to a nobody.
Let the young disciple, who has always been above the top, be furious. Secretly swore in his heart that he would never die with the young man in front of him.