Chapter 6: The Sword, There!
The mortals of the next session, even the so-called immortals who cultivated, did not know that a catastrophe was coming, and they were doing what they felt they should do as usual.
His Majesty, the Emperor of the Dashun Empire, the most powerful on the mainland, issued a holy decree: "The whole country will recruit troops to attack the Southern Tang Empire, and within half a year, the Dashun Iron Hoof will set foot on the Southern Tang Dynasty." ”
The annual beauty pageant of the Southern Tang Kingdom is also going on, and the world knows that the lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty loves beauty more than the country, so every year the whole country is busy with this matter.
The Shaking Light Continent in the extremely cold land has sunshine for half a year, and the dark period for half a year, and now it is making various preparations for the gloomy half year that is about to enter.
Among the world's Xiuzhen sects, the Han Jin Sect, a major sect that is the world's top alchemy, has spread to the world that this winter, a Jindan conference will be held in the sect to provide an opportunity for the world's alchemists to communicate. And compete for the title of the first Danzong in the world.
There is also the Tangshan Sword Fair at the beginning of next year, which is also a grand event that the world's cultivators yearn for, it is said that the winner can get an ancient sword book as a reward, and the world's sword sects and cultivators are eager to try.
In this vast world, some people are running for survival, some people are busy for enjoyment, some people are moving for boredom, and some people are practicing for immortality.
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Outside Luxian Town, under the Great Sword Peak, in the small thatched hut, the old man with open teeth looked up at the sky and muttered, "The troubled times are coming!"
Then the old man hesitated and walked out of the hut.
At this time, the little fat man Lu Jian is still meticulously doing the first formula in the map,
Take it seriously and never slack off.
As time passed, he became more and more proficient in the first form, and he could already hold on for a long time.
Although he still can't do the second form in a row, he is already very satisfied.
Lu Jian was posing on the lawn, and suddenly saw the old man with a tooth walking towards him, and he was very surprised, because this old man had hardly left his little hut, and he had never taken the initiative to find anyone, and he had never even seen him go to the town to buy things, and he didn't know how he lived.
Lu Jian took the initiative to greet the old man with open teeth: "Hello, Uncle He." ”
The old man with his teeth behind his back did not speak, just stared at Lu Pressure, who was still posing.
Lu Jian was a little hairy when he looked at it, he took his posture, shook his hand, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "This is the posture that my friend taught me to exercise, which made you laugh." ”
The old man nodded and said, "Your friend is good. He motioned for Lu Jian to sit down, and then, he also sat on the lawn, and did not speak immediately, but looked up at the sky, as if he was thinking about something, and seemed to have not spoken much for a long time, thinking about how to speak.
Lu Jian sat quietly and did not urge the old man.
After sitting for a long time, the old man patted his leg with his hand, looked at Lu Jian and asked an amazing question: "Do you want to cultivate immortals?"
Lu Jian was a little surprised, thought about it, and said to the old man with open teeth: "I definitely want to, but, a few days ago, my friend is the yellow-clothed Taoist priest who told me that I may not be able to practice for the rest of my life." ”
The old man grinned, seemed to laugh, and said: "That kid has a good understanding, but unfortunately, the realm is too low, and his vision is naturally poor." ”
Lu Jian cautiously asked the old man: "Uncle He, do you have a way for me to cultivate?"
The old man didn't answer, but patted himself on the head, and said angrily: "I haven't spoken for many years, and I don't know where to start.
Seeing Lu Jian looking at himself in bewilderment, the old man shook his hand and said, "To put it simply, I'm not a human, I'm a sword spirit." ”
Lu Jian opened his mouth wide in surprise, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to express it.
The old man looked at the Great Sword Peak and said, "I have been guarding you for a long time, and it will be a while before I decide to find you, but there will be a chaotic world in this world, so I have to make some preparations in advance."
Lu Jian stretched out his little fat hand, hesitated, and lightly tapped the back of the old man's hand.
The old man shook his hand: "Go to the side, I'm a sword spirit, not a ghost." ”
Lu Jian put down his hand awkwardly and said, "What's the difference!"
The old man's fingers snapped his skull.
The old man sat on his knees, gently pulled a long grass stem, held it with his thumb and forefinger, made a sword trick, and said to Lu Zhuan, "Do you know what a fairy is?"
Lu Pressure said: "It is a god who can live forever, call the wind and rain, and fly to the sky." ”
The old man waved the grass sword in his hand and said, "These are just appearances, or only a small part of them.
To put it simply, the so-called immortals are people who fight against the way of heaven, and the Taoist sect has a saying that my life is up to me, not by heaven, that is. And the god is the immortal who is recognized by the rules as having a position.
There are two teachings of Taoism, one is the struggle I just mentioned, and the other is the Tao of Nature, these two seemingly contradictory statements, in fact, are the two most fundamental Dao minds in practice, when to resist and when to obey, it is the path that every practitioner constantly seeks to balance. ”
The old man looked at Lu Jian and nodded, "And what I value you most is because you have the purest Dao hearts of both resistance and conformity. It's clean and blends naturally. ”
Lu Jian listened attentively, although he didn't understand too much, but he didn't say anything to interrupt the old man's words.
The grass sword in the old man's hand flipped and stabbed forward, making a sound of cracking the air, like a curtain being pierced by an arrow shot from a strong bow.
The old man threw away the grass sword, looked at Lu Jian and said, "Do you want to learn the sword?"
Lu Jian nodded: "Yes!"
The old man nodded and said, "Okay, from today onwards, you can be regarded as officially embarking on the path of cultivation." ”
At this time, the wind is coming. The wind is light and the clouds are light.
Lu Jian looked at the old man and said, "Then do I call you Master?"
The old man shook his head and grinned, revealing his teeth. Dao: "I am only your sword, not your master." ”
Lu Jian scratched his head and muttered, "Sword, why didn't I see it?"
The old man pointed at the Great Sword Peak, "Sword, there!"
The old man with open teeth stood up, and at this moment, his rickety body was straight and straight, and his momentum soared, as if he was like a god.
The old man raised his right hand, pointed at the Great Sword Peak, and shouted at the sky: "Come!"
As the old man with the teeth shouted, the big sword peak in the distance roared, and it seemed that the mountain peak shook a little,
Then, a clear sword roar seemed to respond to the old man.
At the same time, a dazzling sword light rushed into the sky, and after flying happily into the air, it bent beautifully, and instantly rushed to the old man's hand. A beautiful white trail was left in the air.
The old man opened his palm and grasped the sword.
The little fat man Lu Jian looked at this scene dumbfounded, swallowed and foamed.
Thumbs up: "Handsome!"