Chapter 108: Pure Lotus Cave Mansion

Su Ji was taken to the top of a giant peak by the crowd. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Huangmei Daoist people say that the retreat site is called "Jinglian Cave Mansion" and is located between two mountain peaks. It is the legendary "Holy Land of Creation", and at present, there are three islands, ten mountains, and seventy-two blessed lands, each of which is a fairyland on earth.

Penglai Island is the first of the three islands of the sect, and the only thing that can be compared with it is Kunlun Mountain, the head of the ten mountains of the teaching. Penglai Island has ten major caves and thirty-six small caves. Jinglian Cave Mansion is one of the 36 small caves, named after the "Pure World Blue Lotus". The first generation of the Xuanhu Sect was born from here and rose up a line of immortal sects.

Most of the holy places of creation are hidden dojos for monks, and there are many blind barriers, which cannot be found by mortals with the naked eye. The blessing of Sutito's bronze mask, looking down on the valley, finds that the depths are full of life, containing a mysterious power that is naturally condensed.

The Pure Lotus Cave Mansion is an isolated place, guarded by heavy killing arrays outside, and the lethality of each heavy killing array is no less than that of the Linglong Pagoda Prison or the organs of the Shenhou Mansion, and even surpasses it.

Su Ji was escorted by everyone, and there was no danger all the way. After he came to the bottom, he finally knew what it meant to be "a cave in the sky".

This place looks very small from above, and it is only when you come down that you realize that it is a big little world. Su Ji raised his eyes and looked around, birds and flowers were fragrant everywhere, strange flowers and plants grew everywhere, rare and exotic beasts walked through the forest, and the air was rippling with a fragrance of grass and trees.

At any time of the day, there is bright sunlight shining in from different angles, giving people a natural vitality at all times.

There are not only edible plants, but also animals to hunt, and it is possible to survive well alone.

Su Ji walked into a stone cave under the guidance of Huangmei Daoren, the space was not large, and there was a blue light inside, and there was no dark place to see. The walls of the cave are reflected in the blue of the ocean.

A clear spring flows from the mountain into a crack in the stone and gathers into a puddle on the ground. The water is sweet and delicious, and it tastes like a natural sweet aroma. After absorbing the essence of heaven and earth for a long time, this spring water accumulates over time and turns into spirituality, and only this spring water can give birth to the pure world blue lotus.

Su Ji put the few remaining Pure World Lotus Seeds into the pool, hoping that one day the Pure World Blue Lotus would bloom again.

After some excursions, Su Ji saw a lonely futon in the corner of the cave, and a nervous feeling arose, and the practice began.

In the three months before the decisive battle, Su Ji had a total of seven masters: Mu Lingyu, Li Rumei, Huangmei Daoren, Jiang Ying, One-eyed Medical Immortal, Two-Headed Divine General, and Three-legged Flower Thief.

Su Ji needs to spend a week with every Master. During this time, the master will give him some guidance.

The master of the first week was Mu Lingyu.

Mu Lingyu always exudes a cold breath on his body. As long as Su Ji was beside her, she would feel a chill in her heart. She had no smile on her face, she spoke very little, and spoke only once in total on the first day:

"The sword technique of the Emperor is broad and profound, and it takes at least decades of hard work to go from 'the realm of swords' to the 'realm of swords'. In just a few days, I'm afraid I won't even be able to learn the skin. You should lay a good foundation first, and learn as much as you can...... Look at the sword!"

Anyway, she stabbed her with a sword!

The first week was the most painful for Suji.

During this time, he held a branch in his hand most of the time, slept only one hour a day, and was called to practice swords before he woke up.

When Mu Lingyu taught swordsmanship, as long as Su Ji was slow to learn a move, he would have to take a sword on his body. During this time, he did not dare to wear the bronze mask at all, because once he put on the mask, he would see some images that made his blood run wild, causing him to be distracted by the sword.

Although Mu Lingyu also used a branch, Su Ji was often scarred by thorns.

However, he began to get used to it. It's not because his swordsmanship has improved, but because his ability to dodge swords has improved by leaps and bounds.

Mu Lingyu's sword was not only as fast as lightning, but also varied. But no matter how much she changes, she still has a habit that she doesn't even know.

With her unusual eyesight and memory, Su Ji figured out her sword routine in just one day. Mu Lingyu stabbed a hundred swords in a row, and he could at least dodge more than ninety swords.

Even Mu Lingyu was surprised by this.

The next day, Mu Lingyu replaced the branches with bronze swords and began to stab at the vital points, each sword mercilessly.

Su Ji avoided the deadly sword blade in fear again and again, and when he encountered a situation that could not be avoided, he used the parts of his body that would not be fatal.

After a week, he clearly felt that he had changed, and now not only his senses of sight, hearing and touch had also increased slightly. When the two met for the first time, Su Ji couldn't see Mu Lingyu's action at all, but now he could not only see it, but also skillfully dodge it.

He was a little surprised, but he didn't know if these would be useful to Jiang Xuan.

On the last night, Mu Lingyu finally stopped his sword and rested.

When the two are alone, the atmosphere always becomes a little awkward. Mu Lingyu's demeanor began to become inexplicably unnatural.

Su Ji even suspected that she might have been urging herself to practice swords in order to escape this unnaturalness.

Whenever the cave house was quiet, Su Ji would find something very uncomfortable, and it seemed that someone was always peeking in the dark like a fart. It was not an illusion, he often spotted a flash of figure, and more than one, sometimes male, sometimes female.

Mu Lingyu could also feel the existence of this man and woman, but only pretended not to see it.

Su Ji saw that she didn't care, and she didn't take it to heart.

At this moment, the corners of his mouth suddenly rose, revealing a wicked smile, and he couldn't help but think of the bronze mask that could see through, but no matter how he looked for it, he couldn't find it.

Mu Lingyu looked at him busy, his face was melancholy, and he muttered:

"You are excited, and my swordsmanship needs to be like stopping water, and there is no distraction, which is not suitable for you, but I am afraid that it will be harmful and useless after you learn it. ”

In her voice, she looked at the scars on Su Ji's body that were punctured by herself, and her expression contained a deep sense of self-blame, as if she was saying that she was not a qualified master.

Su Ji suddenly felt as if he had suffered a week's sin in vain, but he still smiled with relief.

Mu Lingyu frowned and said, "When the catastrophe is coming, why can you still laugh?"

Su Ji smiled: "It's because of the catastrophe that is coming, I'm not happy now, do I regret it before I die?"

Mu Lingyu remembered what happened when he came out of the Linglong Pagoda Prison, and couldn't help but sigh: "You can laugh at any time, and sometimes I really admire you a little." ”

Su Ji continued to look for the mask and said, "Then you might as well learn from me, only in this way can you live a lifetime in vain." ”

Mu Lingyu's face turned cold, and he said: "My immortal cultivator slays demons and destroys demons in the world, even if he can't ascend to the Dao, he will never waste his life!"

Su Ji said disapprenosingly: "My mother used to be a monk like you. She is your master's nephew, called Yu Hongzhi. You've probably heard the name. ”

"Lush Red Branch?" Mu Lingyu was slightly stunned and said, "My master often mentions this name, saying that she is extremely talented. However, I did not find this name in the list of disciples of the Teachings, which shows that she gave up halfway. It is not surprising that such monks are common. ”

"My mother didn't give up halfway. Her cultivation has reached the peak of the Xuanqing Nine Realms. ”

"Impossible, the Xuanqing Nine Realms are the realm that all monks dream of, and only one of the monks today has reached it. Your mother is no more than half a hundred years old, it is impossible to reach such a realm......" Mu Lingyu's tone was full of suspicion, but his expression was obviously convinced. After pondering for a moment, she asked, "If she really reached the Xuanqing Nine Realms, why did she give up the opportunity to ascend?"

"Because she met a man. ”

"A man?" Mu Lingyu frowned and said, "Actually betraying the way of heaven for a man?"

“...... That man was my dad. My mother was like you now, and my father was as mortal as I am now. ”

Mu Lingyu's face was slightly red, and his expression was extremely complicated.

Su Ji smiled indifferently and continued to look for a mask......

Mu Lingyu lowered her eyebrows and pondered. What Su Ji said completely subverted her previous cognition, which made her unacceptable.

After a while, she got up and walked out of the cave, wanting to leave immediately.

Looking at her indifferent back, Su Ji asked one last question:

"Is immortality really that important to you?"

Mu Lingyu's eyes lowered, and after silence, he said:

"Yes. ”

After saying this, she walked away without looking back.

At this time, the lonely moon is empty.

In this quiet night, Su Ji stood at the bottom of the valley and looked at the starry sky, with mixed feelings in his heart.

He returned to the cave alone, feeling exhausted, and wanted to sleep well, but he couldn't.

To this day, although he learned some side ways by chance, there is still no trace of Xuanqing Qi in his body.

This means that he has not yet officially stepped into the ranks of monks, and now he has to face a powerful enemy.

He didn't want to go any further. In order to clean up his heart, he decided to practice swords alone.

However, as soon as he picked up a branch, he saw a vague figure slowly approaching, holding the bronze mask he had been looking for.

The second Master has arrived. (To be continued.) )