This mountain is incomparably magnificent, because it has a sword hanging in the air, exuding an incomparably vast sword shadow, turning into a circle, disturbing the birds and beasts that come around one after another.

The sword is a sword, but it is invisible.

Behind him, there was a white-haired old man sitting cross-legged, his eyes were like a sharp sword, his dry arms hung down gently, and there were countless dust marks in his eyes, just like the old Buddha who seemed to have seen through the vicissitudes of the world, because of the light of the sword, he opened his eyes, quietly looked at the peaks under the Taibei Mountain, but shook his head very dissatisfied.

There was a clearly visible white sword light between his fingers, and as his withered yellow hand hung down, it pierced directly into the peak, forming a fluctuation, and there were several stone towers in the palace behind him, until a halo behind him emitted an incomparably hot light, as if it could be compared to the sun.

The trick in Chen Vao's hand slowed down, exhaled lightly, and said from the bottom of his heart: "This is Sword Peak, and it is also the most mysterious existence among the countless peaks. Legend has it that this peak hides the magic weapon of the ancestors, which is an invisible lightsaber. After so many years, this lightsaber has fallen into a deep sleep and does not know where it is, no matter how many posterity calls, there is no movement. ”

"And this peak is also the place where all the disciples choose swords, and hundreds of swords are bred every year, each sword has extremely strong strength, and only the monks who meet them will take the initiative to fit. ”

Li Shuishan secretly thought in his heart, "This peak, there is such a wonderful place, no wonder I can see a big sword hanging in the air at night in the Tibetan Peak, it turns out that it is not a sword, but a mountain peak." ”

The two of them stopped in front of the mountain for a while, and then went down in an instant, to a low peak, where there were also countless insects and beasts flying and extremely happy, until at last the clouds were cleared, revealing a swollen mountain surface like a pig's belly.

Chen Vain stopped as soon as he withdrew his hand, and there were many immature faces gathered on the top of this peak, with a tall tower and a low palace, and in front of the door there were disciples dressed in the same robes as Chen Vao, guiding the newcomers to conduct tests.

The test was a cyan disc with a small entrance, and the testers lined up to enter it.

The stone pagoda at the rear is engraved with "Write Name" on the mountain, and the door sign of the palace reads "Choose Robe".

Although the tower is not high, it has some iron cables wrapped around it, exuding a leisurely glow, and the ground under their feet has all turned into soft mud, bubbling with steam, and it seems to contain a water spring.

Chen Yu first bowed to several young people wearing similar robes to him, and said, "Senior brother. ”

Several people nodded slightly to Chen Huan, but there were no words, just a slight polite smile and continued to do their own things. Li Shuishan followed Chen Hua to line up in the back, but there were dozens of newcomers in front of him, who also looked at the people who walked into the disc with a blank face, with sorrow and joy, and sadness wiping their tears, but some shook their sleeves and left with a proud face, and finally scolded: "There is no master here, there is a place to stay here." I don't have the appearance of a dignified son, can't I live what I want in my ordinary life?"

Some of the newcomers who were left behind all stood aside, holding out the joy in their hearts, watching as most of them were carried by a small boat with tears in their eyes, blindfolded, and left.

"It's the most rigorous selection ever, he

We are all teenagers like me, and we all want to pursue the path of cultivation, but unfortunately... Either they have no understanding or they have no talent. ”

"Of course, this part of the eliminated newcomers will be lost to the mortal dust, and some will become people who can't have a heart, that is, half a half-immortal, cut out evil things and ghosts in the world, and they can get the sublimation of the mind. It's just that the road is so long that few people can reach it. ”

Li Shuishan looked bitterly at the newcomers who had no chance to take the initiative to close their eyes and sit on the wooden boat, waiting for them was another choice.

"Perhaps, if I didn't have any chance, I would be like them, helpless and hesitant. ”

An old man on the wooden boat propped up the wooden pulp on the boat and slowly swam away, some of the hundreds of disciples on it said that they were silent, tears flowed silently from their eyes, and some opened their eyes desperately, grabbed the side of the boat with one hand, and jumped down directly.

The old man flicked his sleeves and pulled up the man who had fallen, threw him directly on the boat, and said calmly: "Everything is fate, there is no need to regret it, there is no need to regret it, and there is no need to be sad." There are many roads to go in life, and if you can't go this way, you can find another broad road, and all roads are the same point in the final analysis. ”

"If you are bitterly planted in the tip of a bull's horn, and when time comes, the opportunities have dissipated, will you still find that fate is playing with you? No, it is your own choice! You can open your eyes and take a look at the scenery around you, it is really rare. When I send you out, I will erase your memories. ”

All the newcomers opened their eyes and watched the insects and birds flying around them, and the naughty Rui beast grinned and rubbed their faces, excitedly letting them stroke its head, revealing a cute expression, and making many originally bitter and immature faces show a smile.

The old man waved his sleeves, and a dragon shadow made of clouds and mist flew in the sky, rushing to the wooden boat, spitting out a dragon's breath, rolling into smoke and blowing into their eyes;

They all showed a look of amazement, and there was no shortage of children of nine or ten years old, and there was a little girl dressed brightly, wiping her nose, and at first glance it was a rich princess, who stretched out her palms to meet the coming clouds, and dispersed in the palm of her hand, and soon became happy.

The wooden boat was getting farther and farther away from Defa Peak, and he could only see one end of the sharp mouth facing the sky, and the white sail on it blew up, and disappeared into everyone's eyes with a whining sound.

This is a group of children who have been sent away, and there is another group left.

When Li Shuishan stepped forward to test, Chen Vain instructed: "You must look at yourself in the mirror, what you see, what you remember, I don't know if you will pass, but you are selected by the old madman of Zangfeng, there should not be much problem." ”

Li Shuishan nodded, and under the gaze of everyone, he walked in.

Luck was churning inside, there were countless small dragon clouds spitting out dragon breath, in this narrow space, only himself, in front of him was like a standing lake wave, he saw a clear self, thick eyebrows, calm eyes, not black or white cheeks, thin body, until he walked in

, the little dragon churned very fast.

On the top of the stone tower, an old man stretched out his palm, quietly opened the mirror image in front of him, there was a pot of liquor beside him, took a sip, and watched quietly. The person in the figure is Li Shuishan, when he closed his eyes, countless pictures were churning in his mind, but in this picture, he stopped completely, only seeing the old madman holding a catfish essence.

He opened his eyes, a sip of wine spurted out, and muttered to himself with a questioning face: "This young man is really strange, how can he not see the memory in it? There is even a picture of the old madman, this coquettish side, but I caught it, haha.... I don't know if it's true or not. ”

When he closed his eyes again, he wanted to look forward according to the memory of the old madman, but he couldn't show it for a long time, touched his head, opened his eyes and stared at Li Shuishan's eyes, saw a little filament like the clouds flying around him, and sighed, "This young man, I don't see anything weird, but there are some swordsmen's appearance, and there may be some things to do in mortal dust, and there are some decadence in the path of cultivation alone, so let him choose another path!"

"Since ancient times, I respect the half-immortals in the mortal dust, this is a high degree of condensation of artistic conception, looking at the beautiful natural scenery, drinking boiled spirits, listening to the song of flowers and birds, the next game of wits chessboard, waving while the temperament is a masterpiece, there are paintings, poems, eternal swan songs, why not?"

He waved his hand, and in the small space, Li Shuishan was observing himself in the mirror, and a great brilliance appeared out of thin air, pushing Li Shuishan out, until a disciple next to him whispered: "There is a way in life, and everyone has a safe world." ”

This was made up by the man himself, usually just nodding and shaking his head, and after saying a few more words, he respected the three swords behind him, as well as Li Shuishan's calm appearance, although he was young, people seemed to be a young man who had experienced many things.

Chen Yu stepped forward, knelt on the ground, and said loudly to the stone tower: "Master, I saw that this person was the master of the Tibetan Peak, and the old madman senior personally pointed out the pen, and it was recorded in the pen and ink seal, and when I went, there was also the acquiescence of the wind-leading person. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar, and many of the disciples of the zodiac robe were moved, and many children and teenagers who were tested looked at the thin teenager.

The old man on the stone tower, who originally closed his eyes again, opened them, took a sip of spirits, and after thinking carefully about these words, after waiting for more than a dozen breaths, he said lightly: "Everyone has ambitions, I recommend you to go to mortal dust, maybe there is immortal creation, you have no talent in cultivation, only a faint spiritual charm, do not meet the requirements of Taibei Mountain, or leave!"

This indifference made Li Shuishan at a loss, looked at Chen Vao who was kneeling on the ground and shook his head and smiled, letting him get up, but Chen Vao continued: "This person, the old madman's predecessors have given him a Taoist name, and he is a Tibetan student, and he still hopes that the master will think twice." ”

The old man on the stone tower still waved his hand indifferently and said, "Let's go...."

At this time, a fragrance hit the sky, pulling up a strong wind, and there was an angry and sloppy old man standing behind him, holding a rusty iron sword in his hand, stepping on auspicious clouds under his feet, his eyebrows fluttering lightly, quite an indifferent air of refinement, and a sentence came out of his mouth that was extremely inconsistent with this image, "Grandma's legs, you let my disciples of Zangfeng go, do you look down on me..."

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