In the early morning after the rain, the whole Puluo Mountain Range is half hidden in the sea of clouds, still holding the pipa and half covering the face, the colorful brilliance of the early morning of the Chongyang Secret Realm appears and disappears in the sea of clouds, and the disciples of Puluo Mountain love to take a mountain peak and stone path as a bureau at this time, and run up to the top of the mountain from the foot of the mountain to try light skills, and the young warriors who fly wantonly in the sea of clouds rise and fall in the mist, like immortals.

If there are disciples of the Sword Master Academy who pull out a few beautiful sword flowers in the light of the sea of clouds, even the true sword immortals in the legendary world of the sword may not be able to win this style;

The Sutra says that there are thousands of aspects of contemplation and self-existence, including the bhikshuni body, the upasai body, the Buddha body, the solitary consciousness body, the edge awareness body, the shravaka body, the Brahma body, the emperor Buddha's body, and the free heavenly body. In the heart of every Puluo Mountain disciple, the famous mountain of the last holy place of martial arts is just like a female Bodhisattva who is forever covered with a layer of misty brilliance, with a kaleidoscopic charm, Baili Gallery, but a mirror gallery for Taoist fittings, the beauty of Puluo Mountain is wonderful, beauty is everywhere, and the beauty is wonderful at all times.

If it is said that Puluo Mountain is the Bodhisattva who should be transformed with the class, that day the peak is the most lonely and self-appreciating goddess, when there is no sea of clouds in Puluo Mountain, it has a sea of clouds, when the sea of clouds in Puluo Mountain is filled, a huge mountain peak is like a fairyland, it is more than ten thousand thousands, straight into the sea of clouds, the mountain is tall and tall like a pillar but not like a sword edge, the rock wall is beautiful and smooth like jade, it is smooth and gentle under the light, the sea of clouds just covers the scenery of the peak, from the Mo Di Pond of the Pujia Courtyard, it looks like a peerless goddess who is elegant and elegant and luxurious near the lake, the Chongyang secret realm is known to everyone, the Lingquan Treasure Pavilion shining in the sea of clouds is just like a golden crown on the head of the goddess, and the golden crown shawl hangs down, hanging on the jade pen peak "behind", so there was a sword fairy imperial sword flying by, there is a poem "golden crown near the water a lonely peak, jade bone ice muscle goddess appearance." If Liu Zheng could see this strange scene, he would inevitably feel that he had been in the Lingquan Treasure Pavilion for more than two months.

On the cliff plank road of Yubi Peak, there is a petite woman who walks up the stairs dexterously with the "Xiao Jiao Kongbi" body of the Pujia Courtyard.

In fact, the disciples of Puluo Mountain rarely go to the Lingquan Treasure Pavilion to study, Jiang Ronghui has only gone to the Lingquan Treasure Pavilion since entering the Puluo Mountain, but recently, she has often gone to the door, so that the elders who guard the pavilion know her, although she is now regarded as the second only person to Zhou Jiao Mao Luping among the female disciples of the Pujia Academy, and when these senior sisters retire, they will naturally become the first flower of the next Pujia Academy, Puluo Mountain is actually no different from the universities outside, wave after wave of senior sisters graduated, wave after wave of junior sisters took over the banner, and the seniors fought against each other, so that the juniors were fascinated, and then said earnestly to the next wave of junior sistersThe future juniors always belong to you. But Jiang Ronghui, this girl is pure and afraid of life, and she goes shopping with her sisters on weekdays like a little sister who is taken care of, how can she have the slightest consciousness of the next session of Pujia Academy, He Mengjia, who is in the same bedroom, often sighs in a tone of hatred that iron is not steel, if Xiao Huihui becomes the chief disciple in the future, she will be praised by which stunned young brother The senior sister is so cute, and the entire Pujia Courtyard will not be able to get up.

Jiang Ronghui is such a good girl, she is not a black-bellied senior sister, nor is she a more suitable character for the first school flower of Puluo Mountain, such as any unruly princess and arrogant lady, she is a plain and ordinary girl.

The girl's career in the past ten years can be summed up in the eight words of Xiaojia Jasper, all of which say that a woman with taste is like a book, which can make a man try to read it through with a lifetime, so Jiang Ronghui should not be too tasteful girl, if her life is written, two pieces of paper are enough, even if every word is fine.

So when a girl actively tries to change something and wants to deviate from her original life, there is probably only one explanation.

Walking on the plank road without handrails on the cliff, Jiang Ronghui was still thinking about that person. When Qi Fengge first met, he was as shy as ever, and the young man from the outside world just replied very plainly and politely; when he said goodbye to the ancestral temple, he was almost frightened in the face of the bloody rain and bombardment, and he was almost frightened to faint, the young man who seemed to have just come out of the blood, but he was defending the disciple of Puluo Mountain who had never been alive with his flesh and blood; before the mountain gate left, he spent a day making a can of braised chicken feet with the help of his mother, who opened a braised meat shop, I don't know if he liked it or not, compared to the gift given by Miss Zhou, this thing could not be lighter。

The etiquette is light, the love is also light, I heard that Miss Zhou had discussed the way of the kendo with that person until late at night, and stayed in the side room of the book pavilion without untying her clothes, with the more conservative atmosphere of the Chongyang Secret Realm, it is already quite rumored that the woman does not return at night, it is said that the Zhou family does not shy away from this and does not explain, Jiang Ronghui also somehow, every time I see Miss Zhou, who I admired in the past, I always feel that there is a trick in my heart that has been blocked, and I can't make a good face when I see everyone is a sweet and amiable little face, which makes Miss Zhou wonder where she offended this little girl who is loved。

The girl didn't know that the jar of braised chicken feet was eaten by a certain young man in a few days, and she was still thinking that the next time she went to the Chongyang Secret Realm, she would have to disturb the shop opened by Xiao Jiang's fellow student.

Walking across the suspension bridge made of steel wire, smiling and greeting the elder on duty, the girl went straight to the third floor, she has been frequent to Lingquan Treasure Pavilion recently, not to read martial arts classics, but to indulge in all kinds of social science books related to the outside world, including Chinese history and culture, modern history and various ideological and cultural works, Jiang Ronghui hopes to get close to that person from various aspects, she wants to know, what kind of environment he grew up in, because in this way, they are not like people from two worlds.

This is the first time that the good girl Jiang Ronghui wants to deviate from her original life and try to change something.

In fact, Jiang Ronghui had the idea of signing up to walk outside, but when she thought of her mother who independently supported the family and the store, she quietly suppressed her thoughts, her parents were here, not far away, Jiang Ronghui's father left early, and her mother had to take care of her grandmother and provide her with education, she was her parents alone.

Turning to the corridor on the third floor, the man in white Shengxue is leaning on the handrail of the stairs reading a book with a red cover, since fifty years ago, a bookshelf has been specially added here to place this kind of widely spread ideological works, it is said that it was ordered by the previous mountain lord Luo Sunset, and the power of the Chongyang Secret Realm outside raised dozens of truckloads of books, most of which were piled up in the collection room, and the reading shelves outside were just the tip of the iceberg, but not many students were willing to flip through these boring books. Mao Runzhi's Quotations", the elder who guarded the pavilion glanced at it, and said with a smile It's been ten years, and finally someone has borrowed this book again, and the last little girl is now flying all over the world outside.

Jiang Ronghui was stunned for a moment when she saw the man, and hurriedly saluted: "Disciple Jiang Ronghui pays a visit to the mountain master." ”

The man who cultivated as the authority and was the first person in the Chongyang Secret Realm didn't have any arrogance at all, and smiled gently: "It's Xiaohui classmate of Pujia Academy." Why do you have time to come to this cold place, it can't be a primary school study of which theory department, do you? Do you need the old man to draw a red line for you?"

The girl's face was flushed as if she was drunk, and she didn't know how to answer, blaming this Sword Immortal Mountain Lord who didn't respect the demeanor of her predecessors at all, really couldn't speak, how could a teacher make such a joke about a female student.

Girl's feelings are always poetry, and they can't be described as outsiders.

Puluo Sword Immortal, who was used to being unruly in Su Ri, realized that he had made a small accident, and laughed and said: "That's it, I won't occupy the magpie's nest, the original intention was to go to the ninth floor and not want to be tripped by these good books halfway, you are busy with yours, you can read more of these books when you are free." "Speaking of the dashing posture and running away, although the mountain lord uncle also has some gossip, this is obviously a little girl who is in love with the beginning of love, which stake is theoretical, but it's not good to ask.

Puluo Sword Immortal went straight up several floors of the pavilion without stopping, and when he passed by the martial arts mound, the sword weapons whispered in unison, and the box creaked, bowing down to the world's first land sword immortal, Jie Qiuyuan didn't look at it, and passed by.

Jie Qiuyuan stopped in front of the ninth floor, and the two half-step innate Pavilion Elders stood up and saluted, Jie Qiuyuan just bowed his head and said, "Qiu Yuan asks to see his uncle." ”

Lingquan Treasure Pavilion has nine floors, encompassing the world's martial arts, and the upper three floors are above the top of Tianji Peak, and the disciples of Puluo Mountain are forbidden to step into it on weekdays, and it is only open to the deans of various academies and law enforcement elders, of course, there will be no prohibition on the mountain lord, but even the law enforcement elders with transcendent status rarely step into the ninth floor.

The world's martial arts, vast as stars, only "Taixuan Jing" won the world.

The reason why the nine-story building of the Lingquan Treasure Pavilion is called the fourth forbidden place outside the three forbidden places of the Chongyang Secret Realm is because of this "Taixuan Sutra".

If there are unsuspecting disciples who see this scene, they will definitely smack their tongues, there are still people on ......the ninth floor? The Old Mountain Lord's ...... Brother.

The first old antique in the Chongyang Secret Realm is undoubtedly the one that spans three centuries, and the generation gap is so big that it cannot be made up has become a legend Xu Lao, Puluo Mountain has a daily joke: When Xu Lao was dominating the world, your grandfather was not yet born, and when your grandfather was going to dominate the world, Xu Lao was already sleeping.

After worshipping the ancestors, Xu Lao continued to go back to the back mountain to sleep, and some good things were still very disappointed, they really wanted to see the collision between the mountain master and Xu Lao. In their eyes, when they were young, they said, "When my sword comes, it will be empty, and when my sword opens, it will be easy." "The mountain lord is the real heaven and earth sword immortal, since the old mountain lord passed away, no one is worthy of him to bow down, how could he have thought that this self-trapped sword immortal has never really been free, and how have you ever imagined that there is anyone in the current Puluo Mountain who can let him respectfully hold the disciple salute.

The door opened, and inside was not the cultivation secret room engraved with the true meaning of martial arts that countless disciples dreamed of, but a platform where a messy bamboo slip and cloth were thrown to the ground, and the sunlight poured down unscrupulously from the wide-open skylight, and the most striking thing in the field was a messy old man sitting on the desk in the middle, fiddling with the abacus with one hand, and fiddling with the abacus with the other, and from time to time freeing up one hand to write and draw on the cloth and paper.

Could it be that this bad old man who gives people the image of a mad scientist at a glance is "Taixuan Jing"?

"Miao Miao has left the secret realm today, it is the outside company and the Nanyang side that has a little conflict, it may be related to the Future Sect. "After the lord of Puluo Mountain entered, he sat on the ground very informally, just now he was courteous out of respect, but now there is no need, Jie Qiuyuan already knew that although this master was born in Confucianism, he was not a person who pays attention to etiquette.

The old man sighed, indicating that he understood.

Jie Qiuyuan said softly: "Obviously I care about it, so why bother." Over the years, a little girl has carried the burden of the Murong family, and she still doesn't know that she still has a grandfather in the world. ”

The old man finally spoke: "After that incident, it is better for me not to exist than to exist. ”

Jie Qiuyuan said: "The death of Miao's parents has nothing to do with you, uncle, speaking of which, Master's death has a lot to do with it, why don't you dare to see me if I don't see you?"

The old man shook his head, "You are the Lord of Puluo Mountain. ”

Jie Qiuyuan said angrily: "The mountain lord is so miserable, he is not even allowed to shit and fart." ”

Seeing that the old man didn't respond, Jie Qiuyuan looked left and right, took out a stone slab from the pile of silk paper, and said, "The secret record of the "Taixuan Sutra" left by Patriarch Shi, you just put it so casually?"

The old man said: "When Patriarch Shi left the Chongyang Secret Realm to visit the legendary 'Heavenly Gate', the most precious thing he left behind was actually the codex that he was obsessed with the way of Yin and Yang gossip deduction after he was 300 years old, and the "Taixuan Sutra" was just his perception before the age of 100. ”

Jie Qiuyuan said with a smile: "Of course, you, a master who has practiced the art of contemplating and measuring fortune and qi with Patriarch Shi since childhood, can't figure out a little bit of thoughts in the future after all these years in the pavilion. ”

The old man turned a deaf ear to the half-sarcastic, half-joking words.

Jie Qiuyuan said: "Patriarch Shi's proverb of the Mandate of Heaven, do you remember?"

The old man said slowly: "The divine dragon shook the world, the heavenly way opened its eyes, the aura recovered, and the martial arts were born." ”

Because of this proverb, the two congenitals of the Chongyang Secret Realm almost collapsed.

Jie Qiuyuan said: "Some time ago, there was news from the Kunlun Mountain, something terrible happened, and the fierce beasts of the flood and desolation appeared one after another, and the future is becoming more and more unpredictable. By the way, that Liu Shaoxia is also in Tibet now, last time I asked you to look at his face, but I didn't expect him to stop in front of the "Taixuan Sutra". ”

The old man said, "You don't need to enter the door. ”

Jie Qiuyuan said: "Oh, uncle, what do you see? What kind of fate is this son?"

The old man said, "He's not human. ”

Uncle Puluo Sword Immortal Heart Daoist, how are you scolding.

The old man said slowly, "He's a dragon." ”