Chapter 7: The First Lesson
Lu Shi stepped forward and knocked on the table.
The gray-robed man woke up, rubbed his astringent eyes, and looked at Master Lu, very happy, but when he saw the wet mud on his placket and shoes, he was shocked.
"Senior Brother Lu, what's wrong?"
Just like a child who learns to walk, he will never think about climbing again, and who wants to walk if he learns to fly with a sword?
Lu Shi said: "I just want to be careful, otherwise what if the three sides know the news and come over to rob people?"
The gray-robed man said, "They are all from the same door, not so much." ”
Lu Shi said, "Then what if other sects come to rob people?"
The gray-robed man smiled and said, "Senior brother's words are so exaggerated, I want to see what kind of genius you are looking for, and you are so nervous." ”
Lu Shi motioned for Jing Jiu and Liu Shisui to step forward, and said: "This is the one I sent to the south gate to log in to the immortal master Ming Guoxing, before entering the inner gate, you must be called uncle." ”
Liu Shisui hurriedly shouted, "Uncle Ming." ”
When Master Lu saw Jing Jiu, he was stunned before he woke up and admired: "What a beautiful doll carved in ice and jade, Senior Brother Lu, you really have an extraordinary encounter today." ”
"Whether it's empty or not, I'm picking a small one. ”
Lu Shi sighed, and he didn't avoid Jing Jiu when he spoke.
After just three days of traveling, his perception of Jingjiu became worse and worse, and he even regretted it.
He had never seen such a lazy person.
Of course, what really displeased him was that Liu Shisui, the genius in his eyes, was called by others like that.
The Master Uncle looked at Liu Shisui according to his words, and saw that the child's breath was fresh, his eyes were steady, and he couldn't help nodding, thinking that it was indeed good.
When he looked at it with his sword, he couldn't help but be shocked, so nervous that his voice trembled.
"Born Dao Seed?!"
Lu Shi smiled and said, "Not bad." ”
Ming Guoxing shouted anxiously: "Then what are you doing in a daze, come in quickly!"
Lu Shi took Jing Jiu and Liu Shisui into the stone gate.
Ming Guoxing stroked his chest, smiled at him, and finally reassured.
When you enter the mountain gate, you are a disciple of the Shenyun Sect, and no one wants to snatch it again.
Don't say it's those cultivation sects, it's useless to come to Song City, even Immortal Lin and Tianjizi don't dare to step here.
For countless years, who dared to be presumptuous in the Shenyun Sect?
Ming Guoxing picked up the brush, dipped it in the inkstone, spread out the pages, looked at Liu Shisui and asked, "Name?"
Liu Shisui was a little nervous and responded: "Liu Shisui." ”
Ming Guoxing was slightly stunned and said, "Name, not age." ”
Liu Shisui opened her eyes wide and said, "That's my name, can't I?"
At first, he was not satisfied with the name, but now he has long been used to it, and even likes it a little.
"Don't say 'ten', you can call Banzai even if you want to. ”
Ming Guoxing said with a smile.
After registering Liu Shisui's information, he looked at Jing Jiu and asked, "What about you?"
Although he was mentally prepared, looking at that beautiful face, he couldn't help but squint his eyes and sighed twice in his heart.
"Jingjiu, Chao Song Man. ”
The boy looked at a lone peak in the distance and replied casually.
Ming Guoxing was excited, didn't care about his rudeness, and gently exhorted a few words, then turned to look at Liu Shisui, ready to communicate with this natural Dao species.
Unexpectedly, Liu Shisui didn't even look at him, so he walked towards the mountain gate, because Jingjiu had already moved.
On the mountain road, the young man in white took the lead, and the little boy followed behind with his luggage.
Looking at this picture, Ming Xingguo was very surprised and said, "What's the situation?"
"They are the servants of the master. ”
Lu Shi thought about what Father Liu said to him that night, and frowned.
"The innate Dao species is actually a servant with a person?" Ming Xingguo was extremely shocked, looked at Lu Shi and said: "No matter what kind of relationship they had before, but once they entered the mountain gate, mortal things are meaningless, haven't you told them?"
Lu Shi was a little helpless, he made this matter clear on the first day, Jing Jiu didn't say anything, but Liu Shisui didn't listen to what he said.
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The clouds and mist dissipated early, but the wind carried enough humidity, and the mountain path was also very gentle, and it was quite pleasant to walk in the meantime.
Liu Shisui looked at the cliff peaks around her, her little face was full of curiosity, and her mood was nervous and excited.
Either under his influence, or triggered more distant memories, Jing Jiu's eyes stayed on the surrounding scenery for more time.
With such emotions, he soon walked out of the mountain road for more than ten miles and came to a cliff in the middle of the mountain.
The cliffs are full of towering trees, and dozens of thatched huts are scattered among them.
When the clouds and mist rise again, the thatched huts loom in the background, and if you look closely, you can see that each thatched hut is separated by a courtyard wall.
When he came to the cliff flat, there were more and more road separations, Liu Shisui didn't know how to walk, and looked at Jingjiu.
There is the sound of water behind the cliff, the clear sound is pleasant, it should be the spring water, and there is a music gradually rising, which is in harmony with the sound of the water, and it is more ethereal.
Jing Jiu walked towards that place, and Liu Shisui hurriedly followed.
Ignoring the sound, the two walked past the green trees and saw a building faintly in the fog.
The sunlight suddenly fell, dispelling the fog, and the true appearance of the building was revealed, it was a building with black eaves and blue walls, which was quite solemn, this was the sword hall of the Nansong Pavilion of the Shenyun Sect, and the disciples of the new initiation sect had to live and study here for a long time.
Dozens of teenagers and girls stood on the flat ground in front of the Sword Hall, all wearing the same style of cyan clothes.
Lu Shi stood on the stone steps and said, "Just wait for the two of you, hurry up and enter the ranks." ”
Liu Shisui was very surprised, and asked Jingjiu: "Childe, how did the immortal master come here? ”
After entering the mountain gate, he no longer worries about being robbed of disciples by other sects after exposing his traces, Master Lu only needs to control the flying sword, and he can come here in a moment.
Jing Jiu understood this truth, but Liu Shisui couldn't think of it at all.
Listening to Master Lu's words, dozens of disciples turned to look at Jing Jiu and the others, their faces full of curiosity.
The sword hall was filled with an atmosphere of "finally here".
These disciples came from all over the continent, and they had been in Nansong Pavilion for a while, but they had not been allowed to teach immortal techniques and swordsmanship, and they had been waiting for a long time to be a little anxious.
I heard that the reason was that the Immortal Master was waiting for a disciple.
For the sake of a disciple, so many people waited and wasted time, so he naturally knew that the immortal master valued him very much.
These disciples were all selected by the Immortal Master of the Shenyun Sect personally, and they were confident that they would definitely be able to embark on the road to heaven, and in the face of this situation, they were naturally very curious about the new disciple, and at the same time, they were inevitably a little resistant.
They were all outer disciples who had just entered Qingshan, and they couldn't detect Liu Shisui's talent through their sword sense, so their eyes naturally fell on Jing Jiu in front of them.
An uncontrollable whisper of exclamation rang out in the crowd, then turned into an excited chatter, buzzing like the sound of a swarm of bees.
"Why is this man so good-looking?"
"How did that face come about?"
"The bearing is also extraordinary, it can't be said that he is a noble child from Chaoge. ”
Especially those female disciples, looking at that handsome face, for some reason they felt a little hot, turned around, raised their hands and fanned their cheeks gently.
A male disciple suddenly said, "Don't you think his ears are weird?"
When everyone heard this, they found that the young man in white actually had a pair of ears and looked at ......
"It's so cute. ”
A young girl looked at Jing Jiu and said stupidly.
Lu Shi coughed twice.
The young people who are willing to enter the mountain to cultivate the Tao are naturally devoted to the Tao, and they have to be reminded by their teachers to keep their Taoist hearts, and no longer look at Jingjiu or talk about it.
It became very quiet in front of the Sword Hall.
Under the reminder of Lu Shi's eyes, Jing Jiu and Liu Shisui walked to the back of the team and stood up.
"This is the entrance formula, and you should study it carefully. ”
Master Lu waved his sleeves lightly, and dozens of thin books flew out of the sword hall, spreading out like fallen leaves, and landed in the hands of each disciple very accurately.
This picture is really amazing, both Liu Shisui and those young disciples are amazed.
"There are many cultivators in the world, each sect has its own exercises, the realm is different, and there is no difference in essence. ”
Master Lu motioned to the disciples to open the thin book, and said, "I have the Dao of the Yun Sect to the simplest, and the initial realm is only divided into two stages, one is Youyi. ”
When they finally heard the true cultivation method, the young disciples' expressions became extremely serious, and they looked at the written descriptions on the thin booklet, and they would not miss every word of the teacher.
"What is a ritual? Nanhua Road has clouds: the body protects the gods, each has its own rituals, and it is called nature. ”
"What you need to do is to be proficient in the introductory exercises, strengthen your body, temper your will, and correct your posture, so that you can communicate with each other and have your own self-righteousness. ”
"From the outside to the inside, when the realm of Youyi is complete, the Dao seed in your body will be stable enough to survive the chaos of the heart, thrive, and enter the second realm to embrace the gods. ”
When they heard this, some of the disciples raised their heads, and their faces showed a look of hope and yearning.
"What is holding God? Huai Ji Youyun: Holding God to be quiet, the form will be self-righteous. ”
"This stage can be said to be an extension of the realm of rituals, and it can also be said to be the first leap of the cultivator, because at this stage, the will of the cultivator will become extremely firm, and he will naturally sense the aura in the heaven and earth, and the Tao will grow gradually, and the meridians will gradually grow, and he can absorb the aura between heaven and earth and turn into a true element, which is to raise the soul of people with the spirit of the sky, until the spiritual sea is full, it can be said that the realm is first completed, as for how to count it as complete, it depends on your sword guts......"
Master Lu's voice was not loud, but it clearly fell on the ears of every disciple.
The sun had risen to mid-heaven, the clouds had long since cleared, and the light was blazing and hot.
But none of the disciples shouted fever, listening to the immortal master's teachings intently, and it was even as if they didn't feel it.
A young disciple from Lelang County, who was fascinated by the realms that the immortal master said, suddenly heard some noise around him.
He turned his head to look at the scene and couldn't help but be stunned.
Liu Shisui is pouring tea for Jing Jiu.
The tea poured out of the pot had long since cooled, and there was no hot mist overflowing.
But the sound of tea falling on the cup was still so clear, like spring water.
Jing Jiu took the teacup and drank it down, and handed it back.
Liu Shisui put away the teapot and teacup, took out a round fan from the package, and began to fan the wind for Jing Jiu.
The sound of the wind brought by the round fan was very clear in front of the quiet sword hall.