If you win or lose in this competition, Wang Sheng has lost.

But at this time, no one would care about this, and the young disciples were immersed in the rhyme, meaning, moves, methods, and forms displayed by the two, and the more they experienced it, the more difficult it became to extricate themselves.

This group of young monks didn't dare to breathe at this time, for fear of spoiling the remaining Dao rhyme in the courtyard.

The old-timers who drank tea shook their heads with emotion, and chuckled lightly, not knowing what they were thinking.

Behind the old-timers, Chi Wen's feelings at this time were also quite deep.

Originally, she thought that cultivation was something that would lead to success if she got the exercises and spent time cultivating, but now she gradually understood that cultivating the Tao requires not only the law and wealth, but also talent, as well as the inheritance of teachers, as well as many restrictions such as the Dao realm, the Dao Method, and the Dao heart.

Those who start practicing after obtaining some exercises that do not have an even foundation cannot be regarded as a real monk at all.

Let's look at the field.

Gao Shixing sighed lightly, but with a bit of satisfaction in his sigh, he turned to look at Wang Sheng.

Yuan Pu Zhenren felt that Wang Sheng's side had almost realized it, and he was just about to call these disciples around him to come and listen to his sermon together; this old-timer was in a good mood today, and he wanted to guide the younger generation in the cultivation of the next generation.

But just as Yuan Pu Zhenren was about to speak, he suddenly felt something, and looked at the back of Wang Sheng standing there with some surprise.

Wisps of heaven and earth vitality surrounded Wang Sheng's body, as if he wanted to enter Wang Sheng's body, but was turned away.

Wang Sheng was wrapped in a spiritual thought that contained the meaning of perfection, and he just stood there quietly, as if there was a small world that belonged to him alone.

He actually broke through at this time and entered the realm of pregnancy.

Heaven and earth have no self, and there is an inch of land to accommodate oneself;

Heaven and earth should have me, and the heart and soul of this body should be melted.

This is the realm of pregnancy?

Wang Sheng felt the true element that was surging in the meridians in his body but was cut off from the outside world, looked inwardly at the Lingtai that had begun to show its beginning, and felt the mysterious Dao rhyme circulating in the Lingtai.

The spiritual thoughts are constantly growing, and the true yuan is becoming more and more refined;

It was as if he had pushed open a door that had been blocking him for a long time, and there was already a smooth road ahead.

That kind of comfort, that kind of relief, that kind of satisfaction can even be said to be a pleasure, which makes it difficult to wake up during the enjoyment period.

It was as if someone was whispering something in his ear, like a fairy in the sky, or like a lonely soul in the netherworld, until a sword roar sounded in Wang Sheng's heart, and the murmur dissipated in an instant.

This week has been completed.

In the realm of pregnancy, Wang Sheng can constantly 'wash' himself, let his Dao body gradually reverse his innateness, and prepare to ascend the Jindan Avenue.

In the future, with this inner Zhou Tian, Wang Sheng can 'drink dew in the morning', but he can not breathe for a short time, and only take a sip of true yuan to swim in his body.

And from this moment on, Wang Sheng's experience of the Dao Realm would be completely nullified, because he had entered the realm that he had been striving for in his previous life but had never been able to.

Everything is so natural, everything is so satisfying, and yet I want to tiptoe to look at the higher mountains.

Probably this is the charm of monasticism itself.

At this moment, Wang Sheng really couldn't care about the surrounding environment, so he sat down cross-legged and experienced all kinds of changes in himself.

Every breakthrough is a fortuitous creation for the monks, and if they can grasp it, they will benefit a lot.

Wang Sheng was also at ease with the surrounding environment, and Yuan Pu Zhenren got up and walked to Wang Sheng's side, and with a wave of his hand, Zhenyuan turned into a round cover, covering Wang Sheng in it, so as to prevent him from being affected by the surrounding environment.

Then, the old man waved his hand gently, and all the disciples bowed and left.

Daoist Gao Shixing glanced at Wang Sheng a few times, and then made a gesture to his master, and walked out of the courtyard with these young disciples.

The Taoist did not seem to have any souvenirs, and walked down the mountain with his sword, walking very briskly, and it could be seen that he was in a very good mood.

After today, Gao Shixing will have to concentrate on retreat, and will not come to learn kendo with Wang Sheng again, and Wang Sheng has no time to thank this Taoist leader again because of his own breakthrough.

In the past half a month, Wang Sheng has gained a lot, which has a great impact on his future cultivation path.

Soon only Yuanpu Zhenren, Chi Wen and Zhou Yinglong were left in the courtyard.

Yuan Pu Zhenren closed his eyes and didn't say anything, Zhou Yinglong retreated to the courtyard gate to guard, and Chi Wen was a little confused, not knowing what was going on.

Second Senior Brother Injured?

She was a little nervous, but she just looked forward to her senior sister coming back from practice earlier, and she didn't dare to make a loud noise.

Yuan Pu Zhenren did not leave at this time, naturally he also intended to leave to guide Wang Sheng; just like the few Taoist masters who came here the day before yesterday to observe Wang Sheng's exchange with Gao Shixing, Yuan Pu Zhenren also had a heart of love.

Although Wang Sheng is not a Wudang Daoist, he is also a monk on Wudang Mountain, and he will have nothing to do with Wudang Mountain in the future.

Most of the younger generation of Wudang Daocheng are decent, although there are many people with good qualifications, but there is only one 'wizard' who can stand up and act as the façade of three generations of disciples.

In Wang Sheng, Yuan Pu Zhenren not only saw the 'sword cultivation wizard', but also saw the precious word 'spirituality'.

As long as he doesn't preach the Tao and inherit the Fa, but only gives Wang Sheng his own understanding, it is not a violation of the rules set by the ancestors.

Wang Sheng didn't know that there was still an opportunity waiting for him outside, he was immersed in the Dao realm when he entered the realm of pregnancy, and experienced all the mysteries of Inner Zhoutian.

The Birth Realm is actually the third step in opening the treasure of the Dao Body, and it is also a key step in the beginning of the condensation of one's own Dao.

The phantom of the ancient sword in the spiritual platform has begun to solidify, although it has not yet condensed the blade and blade, but it already has a general shape.

The meridians in the body are constantly expanding with the non-stop operation of the true element.

Just stepping into the realm of pregnancy has increased Wang Sheng's strength by more than three percent, and coupled with his improvement in kendo in the past half a month, his strength has really jumped a bit.

The inner Zhou Tian was closed for a while, and Wang Sheng found that his body had gradually adapted, and began to try to connect the inner Zhou Tian with heaven and earth.

He ran the Pure Yang Immortal Technique, slowly opened the 'portal' around him, and suddenly a roaring sound appeared in his ears, and the surrounding Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi rushed into his Dao body!

It was as if the dam was opening to release floodwater, but it only took a few minutes for Wang Sheng to overflow with true yuan.

The spiritual thoughts spread to the surroundings on their own, covering hundreds of meters near the small courtyard in the blink of an eye, as if standing in the air above the small courtyard, they were about to leave with the void wind.

He 'saw' his senior sister who was practicing in the forest, saw Zhou Yinglong meditating on the big stone outside the courtyard gate, and also saw the old-timer standing beside him, and he was a little shocked in his heart.

Quickly restraining his spiritual thoughts and calming his state of mind, Wang Sheng opened his eyes, and the layer of true yuan wrapped around him also dissipated.

Wang Sheng stood up and saluted the Taoist master beside him, "I'm tired of the master." ”

"It's out of the way," Yuan Pu Zhenren chuckled, turned around and walked back to the Taishi chair, and sat down again.

Wang Sheng glanced at the sky, it was already the sun setting in the west at this time, and it took him half a day to break through.

"Non-language, come forward, get closer to the poor road. ”

"Yes," Wang Sheng replied, and walked over to Yuan Pu Zhenren, who grabbed the futon in the corner of the main room out of thin air, placed it at Wang Sheng's feet, and motioned for him to take a seat.

Wang Sheng was not too restrained, he sat down very calmly, and looked up at this Taoist master.

I listened to Yuan Puzhen's words: "The disciples outside the door should also come over." ”

Zhou Yinglong, who was meditating outside the door, was suddenly awakened, he was stunned for half a second, and then ran in with a happy face.

He waited from the morning until now, and sure enough, there was an unexpected reward.

Zhou Yinglong was not very particular, and sat directly on the ground next to Wang Sheng; Chi Wen hurriedly made a low stool on the side, but was rejected by Zhou Yinglong's gesture.

Just listen to the simple real person said slowly:

"Shi Xing is my favorite disciple, he is obsessed with kendo and has achieved great things. However, now it is also the disciple I am most worried about, I am afraid that he will be too obsessed with the way of the sword, and he will be trapped by the sword. Feiyu, you are somewhat similar to the beginning, which is why I stayed and waited for you. ”

Wang Sheng nodded lightly and said in a low voice, "The disciple will remember the master's teachings. ”

"With your master teaching you this, I shouldn't have worried," Yuan Pu Zhenren's eyes showed a little emotion.

The old-timer continued to say slowly:

"Your master is also half of my disciple, and your master's shouting is not too unjust.

You practice swordsmanship, but your master is only rough here, I'm really afraid that he doesn't know how to pretend to understand, and carve your rare jade.

Therefore, today I will tell you more about the practice of kendo, and if you have any questions, you can also ask me. ”

Wang Sheng bowed his head and said, "Thank you for your advice." ”

Zhou Yinglong asked in a low voice: "Master, what about me......"

Yuan Pu Zhenren stroked his beard and smiled, "You can also ask any questions, but if the questions are out of standard, I will also punish people." ”

Zhou Yinglong suddenly smiled bitterly, he really wanted to ask, who was the descendant of this Taoist master between him and Wang Sheng.

"I'm idle left and right, so I'll talk to the two of you more today, well, let's talk about the famous sword cultivation sect in this cultivation world first. ”

Yuan Pu Zhenren also said whatever he wanted, and just now he said that he would instruct the two of them to practice swordsmanship, but at this time, he talked about the famous sect of sword cultivation in the cultivation world.

"Sword cultivation has existed since ancient times, but it is not a unique cultivation method, in fact, it is just a saying that has emerged in recent years. One or two thousand years ago, everyone was a cultivator, and there was no difference between using a sword and using a sword.

If you say that now the sword cultivation sect, the first to recommend the Shuzhong Sword Sect, I was young to visit Shuzhong, although the godlike sword art has been lonely due to the depletion of the vitality of heaven and earth, but in its mountain gate, there are many people who practice swords.

Then I want to talk about Huashan, Laoshan Mountain, and Qingcheng Mountain, and in my generation, the Taoist friends who have spent their lives cultivating swords account for a considerable proportion......"

Zhou Yinglong asked in a low voice: "Master, what is the ranking of our Wudang?"

Yuan Pu Zhenren scolded with a smile: "Look, this problem is quite unstandard, go and change me a cup of tea!"

Zhou Yinglong was just about to get up to serve tea, but Chi Wen on the side had already trotted over with a teapot.

She was just about to leave, but Wang Sheng called out to her and motioned for her to prepare to run errands.

In fact, this is also a little opportunity for Chi Wen to listen to the teachings of such a master.

Although it is not of much use to Chi Wen.

"Feiyu, you can answer Ying Long's question. ”

"What the master said are all Dao inheritances who major in swordsmanship," Wang Sheng said with a smile, "Our Wudang Mountain is the head of each family, not the Sword Sect, so we can't simply compare with these Dao inheritances." ”

Yuan Pu Zhenren suddenly raised his beard and chuckled, "Yes, Feiyu, this kid is really spiritual." ”

On the side, Zhou Yinglong couldn't help but hold his forehead and smile bitterly, and suddenly felt the bleakness and depression of life.

He wanted to go back and ask his master, does the master still remember your name......