Chapter Eighty-Eight: Song Yuan
The Biluo Sword Sect has been planning for this discussion for three thousand years. When they approached, there was a sense of joy up and down, and the presence of many monks also made everyone busy.
These mundane things have little impact on Cheng Xiaoxian, and when he reaches the realm of his cultivation, he doesn't need too much entertainment. Because there are very few monks who can work for him to bother, except for those who are also supreme grandmasters, of course, there is one more Tang Yi among them now.
Cheng Xiaoxian attaches great importance to Tang Yi, naturally not because of Tang Yi's current cultivation. The grandmaster figures who came to discuss the Tao this time, even if they reached the realm of the Eight Turns of the Dan, they could not let Cheng Xiao worry about it first, let alone greet him personally. For him, as long as he is not a Grandmaster at the top of the Nine Transformations, the rest is just a sword, and there is not much difference, just like an ant is just an ant, even if it is strong.
It's just that Tang Yi is a little different in the end, Cheng Xiaoxian has to admit that he can't see through Tang Yi, even if he walks all the way with Tang Yi, he still can't see through it. Cheng Xiaoxian was slightly surprised by this incident, after all, it meant that Tang Yi would definitely be better than him in some aspects. For this kind of monk, Cheng Xiaoxian has never been stingy with his respect.
After settling down Tang Yi and his party, Cheng Xiao walked up the mountain first, and countless disciples saluted him respectfully along the way, and Cheng Xiao nodded his head in response. These disciples may be arrogant and self-reliant on the outside, but they have great respect for Cheng Xiaoxian.
Cheng Xiaoxian doesn't know how many years he has seen the scenery of this mountain, but he still finds it interesting, especially now, Biluo is about to complete his long-cherished wish of three thousand years. This is the great cause that the ancestors of the past generations have fought for, every child who has entered Biluo, is familiar with the wish of Biluo for thousands of years, Rao is Cheng Xiaoxian has no concern about the rest of the things except seeking the Tao, and he is also a little moved at this time.
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The top of the mountain is a sea of clouds, fluttering, guarding many pavilions, the sea of clouds around it, seems to be ethereal, in fact, how many Biluo and Dan grandmasters have blessed it for three thousand years, so it has such a scale.
The most central is the Biluo Hall, Cheng Xiao went straight in, it was empty, Xie Xuan didn't know where he went, only a monk dressed in a robe sat on the futon, and when he saw Cheng Xiao coming first, he bowed slightly: "Senior brother has worked hard." "With Cheng Xiaoxian's cultivation, he is second to none in the Biluo Sword Sect, and there is still a senior brother above him, who is Song Yuan, the head of the Biluo Sword Sect today.
Song Yuan was the first among his peers, and many of his younger brothers and sisters had been guided by him, and Cheng Xiaoxian was naturally no exception, so he always respected Song Yuan.
"As a member of Biluo, it should be. Cheng Xiaoxian shook his head slightly, and then said, "I settled Tang Yi and Senior Sister An in the Mid-Mountain Residence. ”
Mid-mountain residence is naturally the place where Tang Yi lives, Song Yuan was a little surprised when he heard this, this kind of top-level hospitality is extremely noble if it is not a person, even if it is idle, it cannot be stayed.
I never thought that Cheng Xiaoxian's evaluation of Tang Yi would be so high, but Song Yuan didn't ask too much, he was convinced of Cheng Xiaoxian's vision, but he was a little more curious about Tang Yi.
Song Yuan said silently: "The world is vast and boundless, and countless strange people and strange things are hidden in it, where does this Tang Dao brother come from?"
Cheng Xiao pondered for a while: "I walked with him all the way, Tang Yi's body was extremely upright, the true yuan was strong and condensed, and the foundation was even more solid, it was by no means an ordinary casual cultivator, the most important thing is that this person seems to be ordinary, but he always has a sense of uncertainty." ”
"The junior brother can't grasp it, then this person is really amazing. Song Yuan praised from the bottom of his heart, "Listening to Senior Brother Xie, this Tang Daoist seems to be less than a hundred years old?"
Cheng Xiaoxian nodded, and sighed in his heart, his conceit was never inferior to others, but he never thought that he would be broken by Tang Yi.
"That's fine. Song Yuan smiled: "Fortunately, the junior brother found out in advance, and it seems that he should pay more attention to this person." Then he said: "Now that the Tao is about to be discussed, the junior brother will also work harder. A trace of worry drifted across Song Yuan's face, he and Cheng Xiaoxian had been brothers for many years, so naturally they would not shy away from it.
"Senior brother, don't worry. Cheng Xiaoxian should bear it. He knew why his brother was worried.
Under the way of heaven, there are ups and downs, it is extremely difficult to have a sect that will flourish forever, the Biluo Sword Sect has been riding the upward trend for the past three thousand years, and this time the Dao has reached a peak, this is a chance, if it is not handled properly, it will be a catastrophe.
There are some hidden dangers in the sect today, but as the prestige of the Biluo Sword Sect is getting higher and higher, many problems have not broken out, but because of this, the problems are becoming more and more serious.
The biggest difference between the Biluo Sword Sect and other sects is that it is less quiet and inactive, and a little more bound by rules, which prompts the disciples in the sect to be unusually united and work together to develop the sect, so that they can quickly gain a foothold in the cultivation world. But now it has led to the arrogance of the disciples, and if the heart is not good, it will become a disaster in the future. The matter has come to this point, and it is not possible to reverse it overnight, so we have to try our best to strengthen the sect in order to achieve the long-lasting glory of the sect.
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Although the Mid-Mountain Residence is not big, Tang Yi lives alone in a small building, and the rest of the land is enough for the people of the Ethereal Sect to live. The days are really very leisurely, silently waiting for the opening of the discourse.
The night scene is also particularly beautiful, the sunset has long been replaced by the silver moon, the moonlight is sprinkled all over the ground, Tang Yi looks at the shining stars, and there is no sense of loneliness, but arouses interest, walks along the moonlight, and visits the surrounding mountains.
The moon is clear on the head, the green mountains are stepped on, and the stroll is walking, not knowing its distance. Suddenly, I heard that there is a euphemistic and beautiful chapter in the forest, and the sound of the piano is curling, like flowing water, continuous and moving, looming, if there is nothing, ethereal and misty into the depths of the soul, making people intoxicated.
Along the clear sound, there is a middle-aged monk sitting cross-legged in the forest, stroking a suqin, and lighting an incense burner next to him.