Chapter 145: Sword in the Clouds (2)

Since leaving Xiaoshen Mountain that year, wandering in the rivers and lakes, and later withdrawing from the rivers and lakes, it has been seven years, until the Chinese New Year's Eve went to the Wei Mansion to take revenge, killing rivers of blood - Ye Yunsheng has never used the Holy Sword Method in front of others.

Because he feels unworthy!

All Taoist factions know that there is a man named Ye Yunsheng in Shangqing, who worships under the seat of Guanyun Dao, and has not yet become a real person, but has passed on the holy sword technique.

If he Ye Yunsheng wants to become a real person, he needs the nods of several old heavenly masters in the Shangqing Palace on Longhu Mountain, but he has no achievements in Shangqing and Taoism, so why should those high-ranking heavenly masters be recognized?

Guanyun Dao Elder privately passed on his Holy Sword Technique, risking being detained from his post and even dying of Dao Elimination......

The master valued and trusted, but Ye Yunsheng felt that he was ashamed of it, so for many years, he had never used the Holy Sword Technique in front of people.

Shangqing was founded in the second year of Xingning in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and it has been nearly a thousand years now. Not only to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes, to survive in the troubled times, but also to stand firm in the history and changes of Taoism. As the most holy swordsmanship of the Zhen faction, the guardian path exterminates demons, and it has become a unique swordsmanship in the world along with the Shangqing Dynasty, shocking the universe. Compared with the several swordsmanship of Zen Shaolin, not to mention the crushing of the years and history, only in terms of prestige, it is also one level higher.

Liang Jie calmed down the breath in his body, opened his eyes, and the two of them in the field were already standing quietly five steps away, the tip of the sword hanging down.

I only heard the Lone Song Daoist say: "Since Lao Dao took over as the abbot of this temple twenty years ago, he was named a real person by several old heavenly masters on Longhu Mountain, and he has been practicing this set of holy swordsmanship day and night, and he has been practicing for twenty years. You can fight with the old way for 500 moves, not fall behind, and have spare strength, it can be said that my junior brother has worked hard and not in vain. ”

Ye Yunsheng bowed down and thanked his uncle, he knew that the recognition and understanding in these words were the teaching of the "Dao" by the Lone Song Dao people.

The weight of the Tao can only be known by the sword.

As a real person of the Shangqing faction, asking questions and preaching are all in this sword fight, narrating the importance of inheritance and letting go, which is indescribable.

Only thank you......

Returning the immortal sword to the two Taoists, Ye Yunsheng and Liang Jie followed the Lone Song Daoist and flew up to the mountain wall on the side of the practice ground, this mountain wall was vertically upward, about six zhang high, and the three of them performed light skills, and they had reached the top in a blink of an eye.

There is a cool pavilion built on the mountain wall, where the field of vision is broad, the Yellow River is rushing in the north, the scenery on both sides is picturesque, the Luoyang city in the south is magnificent and vast, the buildings and palaces, the rivers and fields are all in the bottom of the eye.

After sitting for a while, Jing Ci came to the pavilion and brought a box of pastries and a basket of hot tea, which were placed on the stone table.

The people of Lone Song Dao served tea, and Ye Yunsheng and Liang Jie thanked him. The tea is light, the fragrance is lingering, and I heard the old Taoist ask: "I heard that you are living in Chang'an City, and you reappeared in the rivers and lakes a year ago, and there was a lot of movement.

Ye Yunsheng said: "My junior brother, surnamed Liang Mingjie, worships under the seat of Master Yuwang Jian of Hedong Yu, learns stunts and walks the rivers and lakes, and comes to my senior brother for help when he encounters difficulties. ”

Liang Jie stood up and saluted to the people of Gusong Dao, Gusong waved his hand to let him sit down, Liang Jie looked at the senior brother and Jing Ci who was waiting outside the pavilion, and said a little embarrassedly: "It's a joke for you, I already have a name in the next place, and along the way to chase and kill Dong Si, everyone in the rivers and lakes calls me a "Wind Swordsman". ”

Ye Yunsheng laughed and said, "This name is really good, in response to Master Yuwang's sword master's light-chasing and shadow-breaking sword technique, it can be seen that you have learned all the skills of the master." ”

Liang Jielian said: "I'm really far behind. It's that the Blood Jade Gate can't take down a single protector. ”

Ye Yunsheng said: "The Rakshasa of the Blood Jade Gate is ruthless and vicious, and when practiced to an extremely high place, it can slap the rain with his palm and condense into ice! Besides, there were other highly skilled people waiting for opportunities at that time, and it was not a shame to not be able to take it. ”

The Lone Song Daoist asked, "Which protector of the Blood Jade Gate do you want to find?"

Liang Jie hurriedly said, "Chitose Ghost King Xu Ming!"

Ye Yunsheng patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "The thousand-year-old ghost king Xu Ming protects the person my junior brother is looking for, this person is nicknamed Wanhuabi, called Dong Si, he is a wild man who does not enter the rivers and lakes, picks red and kills people, and his methods are ugly. ”

The Lone Song Daoist said to Jingci outside the pavilion: "I'll leave this matter to you." ”

Jingci bowed down to receive the order, and flew down the mountain wall.

The Lone Song Daoist said to Ye Yunsheng: "If it weren't for the promise of those old heavenly masters, as long as I take over this Laojun Temple, they will teach me the real person and pass on my holy sword technique, I will not go to this Beibi Mountain." ”

Ye Yunsheng poured tea for Lao Dao, and said with a smile: "Every time the master talks about several teachers, he says that the most light-hearted one is you, the master, but among the people on the mountain, the most careless came to Laojun Temple, and led this mundane thing, which is really to make people." ”

Gu Song touched his long beard, raised his teacup and said with a smile: "Everything I have here is handed over to my untalented apprentice to take care of." This man can't learn the sword, he doesn't know how to ask, he only drills in mundane things, like a fish in water, and it is also his fate, so he can go. ”

Ye Yunsheng drank the weak tea in the cup with him, and said: "Where in the world is not the Tao, is this person in charge of affairs the senior brother Lingtongzi?"

"Hey, that's him. ”

............

Lingtongzi is a slightly fat middle-aged Taoist priest, it is said that in the vein of Laojun Temple, Lingtongzi is one of the favorite meat-eaters.

Even in the morning, you have to eat two pieces of meat to eat, otherwise you won't have a good day.

He was settling accounts, and in front of a statue of the Fortune Star Monarch that he specially asked someone to build, he crackled the abacus, and he had a masterful demeanor.

He hates it most when others come to disturb him when he is settling accounts, and cut people's thoughts, like killing his parents.

Although he was picked up by the Lone Pine Dao people on the side of the road since he was a child, he was a child without a father or mother.

So when he heard Jing Ci open the door and came in, he looked at it coldly.

You can't beat it, other people break in, maybe you can beat it a few times, but this only apprentice of yourself can't beat it.

As soon as the people of Gusong Dao were completely disappointed in him, they pinned their mantle on Jingci, and the apprentice was not good, and the apprentice was on the grandson.

Second, he can't beat this apprentice anymore - of course he can't, he doesn't practice swords now......

So he could only look at him coldly and express that he was very, very angry.

"Master, don't, it was the master who asked the disciple to come. ”

"Time is precious!"

Jing Cihan smiled and told Ye Yunsheng and Liang Jie what they had come to do.

Lingtongzi's face was gloomy, and he asked him: "That guy and the master have five hundred moves without a win, or the Holy Sword Technique? Are you sure you are not mistaken?"

"The disciple saw that the master and ancestor practiced the Holy Sword Technique not once or twice, a total of a few moves, what it looked like, they all knew it, that uncle was really powerful!"

"He is the most proud disciple of the Qing Sect in Xiaoshen Mountain, Guanyun Zhenren, a little more powerful, what's so strange?" Lingtongzi put the abacus aside, pondered for a moment and said, "You sent someone to invite Master Zhangmen, as well as the three Dharma protectors under him." I saw them in the Lingyun Palace, and no one else was present except you. ”