Chapter Eighty-One, Third Mountain
At the top of the main peak of the first mountain, the clouds are scattered, there is only a stone seat, on the stone seat sits an old man in a gray robe, who is closing his eyes to recuperate, and behind him, there is a middle-aged man who seems to be not confused, and he is a real person in the first mountain.
A personal disciple of the head of Chunjun Dao, Wang Mazi.
Wang Mazi Zhenren said respectfully to the head of the Chunjun Dao at this moment: "Master, the little junior sister has already displayed the red dust intent, his Dao Tribulation has arrived, if he can't get it, will he not be able to become this ruthless avenue!"
Sometimes, ruthlessness is affection, affection is ruthlessness, the future road can only see the little girl go by herself, and she can't see through it as a teacher. Chun Jun said slowly.
"Ruthlessness is affection, affection is ruthless..."
"Mazi, you have been cultivating for a hundred years, but you can't step through the hurdle of the upper realm, as well as several of your senior brothers, the realm has been stagnant for many years, if you have time, you should enter the WTO to understand, the word 'you' in the realm of fugue is extremely crucial. Only if you find your own way can you break through. Chun Jundao said earnestly.
"Indeed, the disciple has been stagnant for too long before the threshold of the upper realm, and it is time to go down the mountain and enter the world. Wang Mazi Zhenren nodded, if you want to break into the realm of martial arts, this long journey is indispensable.
"Well, you can go someday! At that time, you just need to remember that you are my Jiuhua Mountain real person, representing Taoism, don't lose the face of Taoism. Chief Chun Jun nodded, his tone calm and quiet.
His own cultivation is also far from the extreme of the upper realm, and he still needs to practice. I hope that in my lifetime, I can attain immortality and cultivate to the Ten Realms. Be one with heaven and earth.
After all, even if their martial arts have an extremely long lifespan, there will eventually be a day when they will die, and only by crossing the ten realms can they live forever. And this is the lifelong pursuit of how many cultivators in the world?
"That disciple retires!"
"Go ahead!"
Wang Mazi bowed down, and his figure had disappeared here, without a trace. The head of the pure jun path continued to cultivate the gods, and comprehended the fate and the origin of heaven and earth in the underworld.
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On the Thunder Mountain, the battle between Bai Qi and Hua Qiyan ended in a draw, and this battle was extremely exciting, shocking many people, including many disciples of the Nine Caves.
And after this battle, they also recognized the strength of several people from Yizhou City. Yizhou City is indeed the main city of the land of Yizhou, and the young Tianjiao in it is not weaker than the disciples of Jiuhua Mountain and Nine Caves!
After that, the crowd began to disperse gradually, and those who went to Leita went to Leita, and those who went down the mountain left the ashram on Leishan one after another.
Hua Qiyan only said to Bai Qi in the end: "You are very strong." Without further ado, he turned and left.
In this regard, Bai Qi did not block it, there will be opportunities in the future, since he has determined it, he will not give up easily.
"Let's go, Bai Qigongzi. ”
"Not chasing?"
"That girl's ruthless way, Bai Gongzi is afraid that it will be a little difficult!"
"Bai Gongzi doesn't know what to do?"
Mu Li and several people came forward one after another, teasing one after another. But looking at Bai Qi's determined resolute look, they knew that this matter was not over.
"Go back, don't tease me. Bai Qi waved his hand, he was almost exhausted in the first battle, and he already had a lot of energy to talk to these guys.
"Haha, let's go. Everyone went down the mountain, it was noon at this time, far from the time to rest, only Bai Qiyi went back to his cave to rest, and the rest of the people had to hurry up and practice.
Mu Shen, Bai Thirteen, and A Yuan made an appointment to go to a mountain forest at the foot of the dense mountain in Jiuhua Mountain to try their luck and leave with their shoulders hooked.
Qinghe, on the other hand, was going to the third mountain, and invited Mu Li: "I saw the record of Jiuhua Mountain and Nine Mountains in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, this third mountain is majoring in swordsmanship, do you want to go and see it." ”
"Okay. Mu Li nodded in response, anyway, he didn't have any plans, and he didn't want to go to the mountains and forests, so he simply followed Qinghe to the third mountain to have a look. For Jiuhua Mountain's kendo, he also wanted to see what was unique.
Then, the two left the land at the foot of the Thunder Mountain and headed for the third mountain.
Jiuhua Mountain is very large, thousands of miles of mountain ranges, there are nine main peaks, forming nine mountains, in addition to Lei Mountain, Book Mountain, and Mi Mountain, these three common mountains, the nine mountains each control some mountain ranges, it is considered nine veins, formed together, is Jiuhua Mountain.
The third mountain is some distance away from this thunder mountain, among which the disciples are majoring in swordsmanship, and the level of kendo is the highest among the nine mountains, and the master of the three mountains is also a great power in swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship is extremely strong.
The first mountain, on the other hand, is mostly miscellaneous cultivation, and there are practices in each way.
However, among the nine mountain masters, the first mountain lord is the highest in pure and uniform cultivation, and there is a faint taste of the Jiuhua Cave Heavenly Palm Sect. The other eight mountain lords were in the same realm as the lower one of the heavens.
More than an hour later, the two came to the third mountain area, where the disciples were all wearing white robes and carrying long swords, quite amorous, but they were not arrogant, and they saw that many of them took the initiative to say hello.
The main peak of the third mountain, towering into the clouds, the atmosphere is majestic, like an upside-down giant sword, straight into the top of the clouds, the momentum is cold, and the arrogance is arrogant. It is very different from the momentum of the main peak of the first mountain.
"It's got an inside taste. Mu Li looked at the main peak in the distance and sighed with emotion.
"Why don't you go somewhere? Maybe you can meet a real kendo person, and we just want to ask for it. Qing He smiled and proposed.
"Let's go. ”
Mu Li was also simply, without saying a word, he went straight towards the main peak of the third mountain, and met many young disciples of the third mountain along the way.
It is worth mentioning that although the third mountain is said to be majoring in swordsmanship, the entire Jiuhua Mountain is Taoist martial arts, so what they practice is not the real way of the sword, but "entering the Tao with a sword", and the main exercise is still Taoist martial arts.
Only a few outstanding people can cultivate both the sword and the sword, such as Mu Li's Confucian sword cultivation. The Lord of the Three Mountains is the top existence among them. He sat down and passed on the disciples, together with the youngest disciple of the Nine Caves, all of whom were both Dao Sword cultivators.
Mu Li and the two walked all the way, and heard many third mountain disciples chatting, and were surprised by one news. Luo Xuan, the disciple they met when they broke into the Book Mountain five days ago and walked down from the Book Mountain to solve their doubts, was the disciple of the Nine Caves of the Third Mountain.
The youngest of the Three Mountains Lord, the younger uncle of many young disciples of the Third Mountain.
"It seems that we are lucky, Luo Xuan who met that day is actually a disciple of the Nine Caves. Mu Li sighed. This is indeed a coincidence.
"Why don't you challenge him!" Qinghe said.
"Then I can't, the disciples of the Nine Caves may have already rushed half a step now, even if you shouldn't be an opponent, how can you challenge?" Mu Li shook his head at Qinghe's words, this girl really dares to think.
Maybe she drew with Bai Qi that day, proving her extremely strong strength, but now, she is definitely not Bai Qi's opponent. The reason is very simple, Bai Qi has already mastered the Mahayana of the Tianyuan Realm, and these days he has mastered the method of Tianchong, which can be regarded as a half-step Tianchong Realm. And Qinghe has not yet reached the Mahayana of the Tianyuan Realm, and the gap in this great realm cannot be bridged.
"It's boring!" Qing He rolled her eyes, you can't beat you and don't even dare to think about it! But she knows that what Mu Li said is indeed true.
The gap between each of the heavens in martial arts is too big, and the comprehension of heaven and earth is already different, and it is impossible to cross it at all, and this gap is even more prominent in the great realm or upper realm martial arts.
The high one heavy heaven is enough to overwhelm dozens or even hundreds of thousands, and more than 10,000 low heavy heaven martial artists.
This is a moat that cannot be crossed by the great realm. And in this world, there are almost no such people who defy the sky.
"Okay, one day I know how to mock this son. Mu Li was not very happy, "Go and ask the sword for the truth." He had already made up his mind, since he had come to this third mountain, he had to find a real person to ask for the sword.
"Hmm. Qing He saw the young man's expression, and didn't say more, as he approached the main peak of the third mountain, and came to the foot of the main peak, Mu Li directly raised his head and shouted: "In the city of Xiayizhou, Mu Li, I heard that the third mountain is excellent in swordsmanship, and I have come to ask the mountain lord and all the real people to ask for the sword, please solve your doubts!"
This voice, carried by the True Qi, spread very widely, alarming many disciples, who cast their eyes from the surrounding mountains. Not surprising, though.
Almost every year, the disciples from Yizhou City will ask the real people and even the mountain masters of the mountains, and the young man and girl in front of him, perhaps a sword cultivator, will come to the third mountain to ask the sword for the Tao.
On the top of the main peak of the third mountain, there is a pavilion, in which many real people live, and they are all shocked by Mu Li's words.
Among them, there was a young man in white, who was watching the sword book, and at this time, he also poked his head out of the window of the pavilion on the mountain and looked down, and saw the person shouting at the foot of the mountain to ask the sword, and couldn't help but smile: "It's actually you again." ”
Immediately, he put down the sword book in his hand, walked out of this floor, and said to the top: "Senior brothers, let Luo Xuan go down for a while." ”
When he was done, he went down.
"Wait. Another voice came out from a higher floor, "Little junior brother, senior brother will accompany you to see this young man." ”
"Yes, Sixth Senior Brother. Luo Xuan nodded and saluted, and saw a middle-aged man in plain clothes in front of him, with a smile on his face.
"Senior brother, I'm afraid I'm interested in these two again. Luo Xuan looked at the person next to him and said lightly.
"Haha, I, Shantao, am most interested in young sword cultivation. The man who called himself Shantao pretended to be an old man, stroked the beard on his chin, and smiled, "Let's go." ”
"Yes. Brother. Luo Xuan replied, and the two went down together, as for the other real people in the pavilion, they were busy with their own work, or drinking tea, or drinking, or reading sword books and scriptures.
When Mu Li and the two of them waited for a short time, they saw two white clothes appear in their sight, a young man and a middle-aged man, and the young man was that Luo Xuan.
"Haha, Brother Luo Xuan. Mu Li greeted the two with a smile as they watched them come over.
"Your name is Mu Li?" Luo Xuan replied.
"Yes, the one next to me is named Qinghe. "Muli introduced the two of them to the visitor.
"Well, this is my sixth senior brother, Shantao. Luo Xuan pointed to the middle-aged man next to him to introduce Mu Li and Qinghe. By this time they had gone before them.
"I've seen Shantao real people. Mu Li and Qing He both hugged their fists and performed a courtesy.
"Haha, the two are really young geniuses, talented and beautiful. "Shan Tao is a straightforward rough man, obsessed with the Tao and the sword, he likes to see the world's sword cultivation style and drinking. Regardless of good or bad and high and low.
This sentence made the two of them quite embarrassed, didn't they regard them as Taoist couples? But it's still a little early...
"You came to ask the sword to ask for the Dao?" Luo Xuan asked again.
"Yes. Mu Li nodded.
"Okay, since that's the case, then we can discuss this kendo together!" Shantao's bold reply, such a temperament, is quite similar to an ascetic.
"Let's go, let's go to Yingjian Pavilion. Shan Tao pointed to a mountain road ahead. There was a Sword Pavilion, which was the place where all the disciples of the Third Mountain asked the elders for the sword and sought the Tao, and it was also open to outsiders.
"Let's go. Luo Xuan also signaled, his tone was calm and graceful, just like what he saw that day.
"Good. Immediately, the four of them headed towards the Yingjian Pavilion, followed by many disciples of the Third Mountain.
Shan Tao is their master or uncle, and they like to talk about swords the most, and they never get tired of listening to them, after all, they are a generation of kendo real people, and their comprehension of swords is extremely high, which helps them a lot.
This time, Mu Li's sword is not an opportunity for them. These real people don't usually have that much time to preach to them. And every opportunity is precious......