After eating lunch, although Zhou Zhao and the others tried to talk to Mu Wanxuan, Mu Wanxuan just looked at them with a chuckle, and looked at them a little hairy......

Her eyes are too clear, as if they can reflect the unbearable and filthy in the hearts of others, making people always reluctant to pay more attention.

Everyone is a cultivator, and although it is not taboo to do things for men and women, it is also necessary to keep the Dao mind clear.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Yinglong and Zhao Zhao dispelled the slightest thought in their hearts, they actually heard from their respective masters about Wang Sheng and Mu Xuanxuan's cultivation, and it is better to be able to make friends than not knowing each other.

With the introduction of Zhou Yinglong and Zhao Zhao, after a lunch, Wang Sheng became familiar with the four young Taoist priests who were traveling with him.

Zhou Yinglong is a disciple of the head of the family, majoring in Taiyi Sword Technique; Zhao Zhao is majoring in Wudang Dragon-shaped Boxing, another senior brother named Meng Hong has Wudang Taiji pusher, and there is a beautiful senior sister Hao Ling, who has cultivated a set of five thunder windward palms.

The four disciples of the three generations in the early stage of Gathering God were enough to serve as the façade of Wudang at this time.

Not to mention Wang Sheng, the late stage of concentration of the gods, and ...... A certain senior sister who has begun to incarnate as a foodie is here.

Wudang's Dao inheritance, the core of the cultivation of the Dao Gong belongs to the Zhenwu lineage, and most of the Dao methods are similar to 'Wu'.

This is not good or bad, the Fa is used to protect the Dao, the one who can ascend to the immortal is the superior Dao, and the one who can protect oneself is the high-grade immortal Fa.

As for those teenagers and girls who traveled with them, except for a few or two, they were not considered disciples of Wudang Daocheng, they were there for martial arts performances, and their main role was to hide people's eyes.

No way, there are rules on it, they can't be too ostentatious.

When Wang Sheng chatted with others, he didn't forget to bring his senior sister, but Mu Wanxuan was not interested in communicating with others, and she had been enjoying the scenery outside the car.

Halfway through the chat, halfway through the sleep, the day rushed by.

They set out in the morning, and a road captain who had driven a long-distance truck, took turns with the bus driver halfway, and the car did not turn off until nine o'clock in the evening, and finally arrived at the destination of the trip.

Shangqing Altar, Maoshan Mountain.

The 'big faction' of the famous mountains of Daomen came to this exchange meeting, and they had two specially responsible Maoshan Taoist priests waiting to receive them in Wudang.

According to the arrangement of the Maoshan road chiefs, they will first check in at the hotel in the town at the foot of the mountain, and then go to the nearby gymnasium tomorrow morning to participate in the exchange meeting.

Everyone is a cultivator, and they can't squander the incense money of pilgrims.

Therefore, except for a Taoist master like Li Shiwu, who can live in a single room, the disciples are all two-person or three-person rooms.

Originally, Wudang's fellow disciples and Taoist friends in Maoshan all felt that Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan had a bit of the taste of fairy couples.

And when Wang Sheng arranged for Mu Wanxuan and Hao Ling to sleep in the same room, Mu Wanxuan's depressed expression and reluctant eyes confirmed the 'speculation' of all the people with Taoism.

Senior sister is really just afraid of life and doesn't know how to be alone with others......

Wang Sheng didn't bother to explain, whatever they thought, carrying a suitcase, and sleeping in the same room with Zhou Yinglong and Zhao Zhao.

When they took turns to take a shower and get ready to sleep, Li Shiwu knocked on their door with a few Taoist leaders.

Li Shiwu got straight to the point and said: "Non-language master nephew, your ability to use a sword should not be weak." ”

Wang Sheng pondered the words and replied: "It's okay." ”

"Then, tomorrow you will have a show. ”

Uncle Li patted Wang Sheng's shoulder with a smile, "This exchange meeting in the morning is public, and there are some media, I'm afraid that a few of them will be out of proportion when they arrive, expose their cultivation and go out, causing unnecessary trouble." Master and nephew, you can just play a set of swordsmanship, don't use the real yuan, just look good and look good, focus on ornamentality. ”

Just play a set of swordsmanship?

"This is the ...... Let's let Senior Brother Ying Long come. ”

Wang Sheng stood up, didn't explain much, his left hand was behind his back, and his right hand raised his sword fingers, just a simple starting gesture, and the sword fingers were erected in front of his chest.

There is no fluctuation of the true element, but a touch of ethereal sword intent is naturally revealed to the outside world, endless and hidden sharp, and there are many changes in the peace and tranquility.

Although he has no sword in his hand, he is like a heavenly sword glowing with stars......

"This!?"

"Alas......"

Li Shiwu raised his head and sighed, several Taoist masters immediately looked at each other, Zhou Yinglong and Zhao Zhao were even more surprised, although they didn't understand what kind of realm this was, but it was by no means ordinary.

The rhyme of the road.

This is not the specific realm of cultivation, but I have realized it myself, and the rhyme of the Tao is self-revealed, but it is like a precious jade, and it is difficult not to attract attention.

For his own Dao rhyme, Wang Sheng is far from reaching the level of freedom of retraction, and it is easy to become the focus of attention when he performs swordsmanship like this.

The task of the swordsmanship performance finally fell to Zhou Yinglong.

And because Wang Sheng showed his hand in front of several Taoist leaders, Zhou Yinglong and Zhao Zhao also began to consider whether their words were appropriate when they talked to Wang Sheng.

The entry is late and the age is young, but he has already comprehended the Tongming sword heart, which has become a sword rhyme, and has the realm of the late stage of concentration......

Although everyone is practicing in the same mountain, we should not make comparisons, but young people will inevitably compare horizontally.

Only then did Zhou Yinglong and Zhao Zhao discover that this junior brother who had never paid attention to it before was by no means comparable to the two of them, and they might have to be taken care of by this non-speaking junior brother in the future.

At night, Wang Sheng sat on the bed and meditated quietly, and Zhou Yinglong and Zhao Zhao, who wanted to sleep, were embarrassed to lie down directly when they saw this, and each of them practiced for a while.

If you want to use meditation instead of sleep like Wang Sheng, it is actually not easy to do it when you are in the Concentration Realm, and when Zhou Yinglong and Zhao Zhao couldn't stand it and lay down, they were wondering if Wang Sheng was used to sitting and sleeping......

Snoring was everywhere.

Early in the morning, after washing, Wang Sheng wanted to go out for a walk, and quietly pushed open the door, and saw the senior sister sitting on the carpet by the door and playing with her mobile phone.

Mu Wanxuan didn't know when she started waiting here.

Today's senior sister also changed into her own 'professional formal wear', wearing a bright white practice uniform on the inside, and a loose robe like a green gauze on the outside.

This 'formal suit', which should have covered her figure, instead set off her more dusty temperament, that is......

"It's been half a month, and you haven't beaten this level yet?" Wang Sheng deliberately squeezed.

Mu Wanxuan grimaced, snorted lightly, and turned her head to sulk.

But on the screen of her mobile phone that she raised slightly, an inconspicuous emoji appeared 'weirdly'......

'Come and coax Lao Tzu!'

Wang Sheng chuckled, "Don't lose your temper, let's go out for a walk together." I finally came to Maoshan for a trip, so I had to buy some souvenirs for the master or something. ”

"What are the famous specialties of Maoshan? Then let's bring some back to Master." ”

There was a light laugh not far behind him, Hao Ling and Meng Hong came together, and it was Meng Hong who spoke.

Mu Wanxuan jumped up quickly, and in a blink of an eye, she turned from a little senior sister who was still messing with her junior brother just now to a smiling female monk.

That is, the smile is somewhat perfunctory.

Wang Sheng shouted twice Senior Brother and Senior Sister, anyway, he started late, and it is not a disadvantage to call himself a 'little junior brother'.

So, the four of them left the hotel together, went out casually, and filled their stomachs by the way.

Wang Sheng also deliberately observed the relationship between Senior Sister Xia and Hao Ling, and found that although Senior Sister and Hao Ling slept in the same room last night, they still had a sense of distance.

Hao Ling didn't seem to care about this, but it could be seen that she had a good impression of Mu Wanxuan.

In the early morning, there were already many Maoshan disciples waiting outside the hotel, guiding the delegations from various mountains to go for the morning fast.

Of course, the breakfast that does not need money should be mixed.

Near the hotel, you can see the Taoist chief wearing Taoist robes doing morning classes everywhere, and you can also see many teenagers and girls wearing similar practice clothes and laughing.

"That," Mu Wanxuan gently pulled Wang Sheng, stopped at the mouth of a small alley, and pointed to the gap between the two shops.

Wang Sheng followed her finger and suddenly saw a fairy palace rising in the morning light.

Meng Hong on the side introduced: "There is the Jiuxiao Palace in Maoshan Mountain, which is the same as the golden peak of our Wudang Mountain, and it is easy to go now." ”

Hao Ling said softly: "Maoshan is quite easy to climb. ”

Wang Sheng said with a smile: "The mountain is not high, there are immortals, there are spirits." ”

"The non-language junior brother is right, Maoshan Taoism does have many unique features. ”

Several people chuckled and continued to shop to find a place to eat.

The main peak of Maoshan is only a few hundred meters high, it is difficult to call it a strange horse, and there is no majestic and dangerous terrain.

But Maoshan Mountain is gentle, Taoist temples are everywhere, quiet places can be found everywhere, looking for true immortals can be seen everywhere, there is the ranking of the blessed land of the cave in ancient times, Maoshan ranks eighth in the cave sky, the first blessed land, it is the top good place to go for cultivation.

Wang Sheng slowly dispersed his spiritual thoughts, and could feel that the vitality of heaven and earth was like a gurgling stream flowing in the mountains, and even if the mountain was bordered by the mundane, the vitality was not too filthy.

In fact, on the whole, the monastic environment of Maoshan is better than that of Wudang Mountain.

It is no wonder that in Wang Sheng's memory, Maoshan has always been one of the top three Taoist sects since the revival of the vitality of heaven and earth.

After the recovery of the vitality of heaven and earth, Wudang Mountain, which was originally prosperous in 'Daowu', can only be ranked in the upper middle, which is closely related to the rapid decline of 'Daowu'.

But Maoshan is different, even in the millennium when the vitality is exhausted, the most popular thing in Maoshan is also 'exorcism' and 'drawing talismans'.

Maoshan Dao has a long history, Taoism is famous, talismans, arrays, Dan, mantras are very famous, and even a little 'witchcraft', if the Taoist inheritance is preserved perfectly, there are only a few sects that can be compared with Maoshan.

Since ancient times, Maoshan has always been a top-ranked genre among many famous mountains in Taoism.

Wang Sheng heard Li Shiwu and several Taoist elders talk last night, the situation of Maoshan and Wudang Mountain is similar, after the vitality of heaven and earth began to recover, several old Taoist masters who had already retired came out of the mountain again, quickly rectified the huge and complex Maoshan Daocheng, and reproduced the Shangqing Method.

Nowadays, although a small number of places in Maoshan are still open to pilgrims, the back mountain has become a forbidden place. - In fact, most of the famous mountains of Daomen are in a similar situation at this time.

On the surface, this exchange meeting is still a martial arts performance, and there will be first, second, and third prizes; in fact, it is the Taoist masters of each family who want to meet to discuss the future development plan of the Daomen, and by the way, to find out the bottom of each sect and faction.

Although there is no competition at this time, and no matter which mountain the Taoist priest or which school of the Taoist sect descends, its roots are all in a "Tao Te Ching", which is clear about the principle of 'indisputable' and 'non-action'.

But maybe in the future, we will have to fight for some cultivation resources, natural materials and treasures, and know in advance how many disciples with outstanding qualifications there are in each family, and there are a few Taoist masters who have jumped up after they have vitality, and if there is a dispute in the future, it is better to deal with it in advance......

Moreover, everyone comes out to communicate and communicate, so as to know whether they have taken the wrong path and whether their respective paths are complete.

In short, this exchange meeting is definitely of great significance.

The Taoist chiefs of Maoshan are also very generous, and the shops and stalls selling breakfast in the town below can eat at will, and the Maoshan faction will settle the bill after the exchange meeting.

Then, Senior Sister was suddenly unwelcome.

They had just visited the stall selling breakfast, and they were already carrying two packs of steamed dumplings, three bags of xiaolongbao, and a few pieces of baked sweet potatoes......

If it weren't for Wang Sheng reminding her senior sister that these things would be broken if she couldn't bring them back to Wudang Mountain, she estimated that she would be able to solve a week's worth of food and grass for the three of them.

As he was strolling, several young Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes and embroidering the word 'Maoshan' on their chests greeted them, three men and two women, all smiling and amiable.