Chapter 40: Where is sacred?
The morning sun converges into a golden glow, sprinkled on the paved avenue ahead.
In the wide square, huge stone sculptures bound by black iron chains stand on both sides, like sword blades reaching into the sky.
The sharp, sharp, and shocking momentum came to the nose at this moment, making the scholar a little suffocated for a while.
He came up the ladder to heaven, did he really reach the gate of the heavenly palace?
Looking further ahead, a strange statue of a god, looking down, lifelike eyes, as if staring at him, made his heart tremble, all sneaky, dark thoughts were swept away at this moment.
What was even more shocking was the figures he saw. It was like the gods gathered together, with curious, but fairy-like faces.
In their bodies, they can feel an aura completely different from that of mortals. It was as if it had been detached from the mortal body, and a smell of aura overflowed from the inside out.
Standing under the sword gate, the scholar took a deep breath, only feeling that his body was a little lighter.
"Who are you?? Suddenly broke into my Great Wilderness Sword Sect!"
Suddenly, a soft drink sounded on the oblique side.
The scholar hurriedly looked up and saw a person flying towards him, but he was in front of him in the blink of an eye.
"I, I heard that you can ascend to the immortal here, so I stepped on the cloud ladder to come. And, I don't intend to offend you immortals!"
The man was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the scholar: "Coming from the cloud ladder?"
After speaking, he glanced at the misty stone staircase behind him, and there was a bit of surprise and admiration in his eyes.
The cloud ladder was originally set up by the Great Forest Sect, and it was set up to stop mortals. But if someone climbs the ladder and comes, no matter how dull their qualifications are, the sect will accept them.
Among the many disciples today, many of them come by climbing the ladder, but most of them come in groups, accompanied by companions on the way. If this scholar comes by himself, it is rare.
According to this disciple's knowledge, legend has it that Elder Qiu Linqiu climbed the cloud ladder back then and became a member of the Dalin Sect.
"You wait here first, today is the day of the founding of my Great Wilderness Sword Sect, I don't know if the rules have changed in the past. ”
"All the elders are also in the Sword Palace now, and they can't take care of you for the time being. ”
The disciple's face was a little softer, and he said with a smile.
"The day of the founding of the sect?"
The scholar was slightly flustered, and the little fox lying on the bamboo basket behind his back rolled his eyes, revealing a humanized puzzled expression.
It has been in this Great Barren Mountain for a long time, and knows that this has always been the territory of the Great Forest Sect, so who is the founder of the Sect today?
If the sect is to be established, will the previous rules of the Great Lin Sect be changed? If it is abandoned, won't it become a deception to this scholar?
What a hassle!
"Bring him to the Sword Palace. ”
At this moment, in front of the sword gate, a gentle and clear voice suddenly sounded.
When the disciple heard this, his expression was immediately solemn, and he bent down deeply: "Yes, Zhangjiao!"
The little fox was even more puzzled, and his eyes showed a touch of solemnity.
This kind of sound transmission method is not ordinary, and with the cultivation of the original head of the Dalin Sect, it cannot be sent out at all.
Glancing at it again, the four words of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect on the plaque, the little fox's heart sank slightly, and he felt that maybe he might come here to hide from the enemy's injuries and possibly have more trouble.
"Please come with me. ”
The disciple said kindly.
The scholar nodded and followed the disciple forward in a daze.
But in a moment, he came to the square in front of the Sword Palace, a giant sword, a sculpture of the thunder god, which made his heart heavy and nervous.
"Little fox, what should I do?"
Asked in a low voice, the scholar hoped to be guided by the fox behind him.
But the little fox did not respond to him, and his heart was also slightly sinking at the moment.
The closer you get to this Sword Palace, the more you can feel that there is a powerful power fluctuation in its hall. No, it's not just a strand.
"Please enter the Sword Palace, the master is calling you. ”
The disciple reminded softly from the side.
The scholar was apprehensive, but in the end he mustered up the courage and walked towards the Sword Palace.
Everything here is like an illusion that only humans can exist in the gods, which makes people feel a little dreamy, but they are also looking forward to what will happen in the future.
He inadvertently saved the little fox, and in order to repay himself, the other party pointed out his path to immortal immortality, and now that he has arrived at the door, how can he retreat again?
After stepping into the Sword Palace, the scholar's mood calmed down, and he carried the bamboo basket on his back and walked inside.
The gazes on both sides were fixed on him, making the scholar feel a little heavy in his body.
"Come forward, scholar. ”
A gentle voice sounded, and the scholar looked up, and what greeted him was a handsome, sunny face, giving people a good impression.
Inexplicably, the tension was dispelled.
The scholar stepped forward quickly and stood in front of the young man.
"The deity Great Wilderness Sword Sect is in charge of the Jiangliu, what is your name, scholar?"
Jiang Liu asked with a smile.
Today is the opening day of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, but it is also today, this scholar stepped on the ladder of heaven and entered the Sword Gate to come to him.
I have to say that this is an indescribable fate.
"I, my name is Ning Buchen. ”
Jiang Liu was slightly stunned and repeated his name: "Ning Buchen?"
Soon after, he laughed again.
"It's an interesting name. ”
As he spoke, he looked at the bamboo basket behind the scholar, his eyes stopped at the little fox deeply, and then quickly withdrew it.
"This guy is too young, how can he give me such terrifying pressure!"
"Who the hell is he?!"
The little fox trembled in his heart, and even felt creepy.
"Since you have ascended the ladder to heaven and entered the Sword Gate, according to the tradition left by the Great Lin Sect before, you are a disciple of my sect. ”
"But now, my sect has changed its name to the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, and you are also destined to come here today. ”
Jiang Liu said with a smile.
"The deity looks at your talent and perseverance, and you can become a true disciple of my Great Wilderness Sword Sect. ”
"I wonder if you'd like to?"
After two sentences, Ning Buchen looked dazed, and could only nod in a daze.
Is it true disciple? That should be able to practice the method of becoming an immortal and attaining the Tao.
"The true transmission can be taught a copy of the Taoist Codex, and you can also practice the most suitable method for yourself. ”
Jiang Liu stared at Ning Buchen carefully for a long time before he smiled and tapped his fingers.
Three volumes of jade slips appeared in his hand, followed by another push, and the jade slips fell into Ning Buchen's hands.
"I will give you the "Taoist Canon", the "Great Wilderness Sword Sutra" Haoran Sword Qi Chapter, and the "Great Wilderness West Classic" wind scroll. ”
Ning Buchen was shocked, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the faces of the five young people changed slightly, especially one of the ten-year-old children, who clenched his fists.
I realized in my heart that these three jade slips might not be ordinary.
"All the way to practice, you must remember to be diligent, humble, and cautious, and every step is like walking on thin ice. ”
The river is gentle again.
Ning Buchen nodded heavily, and then bowed deeply: "Thank you!"
Subsequently, he stepped back and stood with Hua Feiyun and the others.
waited until the end of the Sword Palace meeting and when he returned to the residence arranged for him by the sect, Ning Buchen was still in a daze, as if in a dream.
"Boy, let's see what the palm has taught you?"
The little fox chirped, and his consciousness went directly into Ning Buchen's mind.
Ning Buchen was distressed, because he couldn't open this jade slip at all. After a while, the little fox borrowed his eyes, and his divine sense was connected, piercing through the truth of the jade slip.
"This is?!"
"He has given you such a book!"
"This Great Wilderness Sword Sect is in charge, this river. ”
"Where the hell is sacred?!"
The little fox's screams echoed in Ning Buchen's mind, giving him a headache.