Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Audience
Daylight shimmers.
Thousands of rays of light hung down from the sky, shrouding the floating islands in the sky.
But it was as if a danhua was spit out from Jin Ao's mouth, straight as a sword, straight into the sky.
The light falls on the lush vegetation of the island, among the craggy rocks.
In the twists and turns, many mottled and brilliant colors are reflected.
Light and darkness are intertwined, and springs and stones are intertwined.
Look at the scene in front of you that is full of life and reality.
Zhong Shenxiu really couldn't imagine that what was in front of him was actually a sword?
............
"Disciple Bai Lifeng, ask to see the sect master!"
gave Zhong Shenxiu a look of "boy, you have made a fortune".
Bai Lifeng faced the golden ao-like floating island, dressed neatly, with a crown, and said solemnly.
"Oh, it's Xiaobai! But what's the matter? This kid next to me is very energetic. ”
A mellow and upright voice came from within the floating island.
There is no distinction between men, women and children from the voice, there is only one feeling, and that is harmony.
Zhong Shenxiu, who had watched the "Kanli True Sutra", heard this voice the moment he heard it, and a sentence rose from his mind.
Impulsive thought and.
Just when the two of them were distracted, there was no sound, and suddenly the heavens and the earth changed.
When I opened my eyes again, I was already in front of a deep pool.
The water of the pond is turquoise and waveless, like jasper.
A hazy figure sat quietly in front of the pool, holding a baitless straight hook in his hand, as if fishing for something.
"Enlightenment ......"
"Sect Master, boy Zhong Shenxiu, a few days ago, I had a little bit of the "Kanli True Scripture" written by the sect master, and I specially asked Uncle Bai to ask for a meeting on my behalf, so as to ask the sect master for advice or two. ”
As soon as Bai Lifeng's words came out, Zhong Shenxiu took a step forward.
Qing Yue's voice raised, covering Bai Lifeng's words, and he saluted to the sect master with a hazy back.
"Oh, if you have any gains, then you can tell me, what do you get!"
There was a voice in the hazy back, and there was no joy or sorrow.
Zhong Shenxiu smiled slightly, full of confidence.
As soon as the palm was erected, several wisps of true qi flew out and entangled, evolving into wind and frost, rain and snow, and thunder............
After countless changes, it finally turned into an ancient seal character and floated on Zhong Shenxiu's palm.
"The way of yin and yang, heaven and earth are harmonious and all things are born, and yin and yang change one after another!"
............
"The kid is rebellious, what does the sect master think?"
Zhong Shenxiu's face was full of spirit, and he was smiling with the mantra in his hand.
"Heaven and earth are in harmony and all things are born, and yin and yang change one after another. Boy, what a big heart.
Good, good. The old man has been rebellious all his life, how can he ever worry about having a rebellious apprentice?
Boy, you are qualified to call the old man an ancestor!"
The hazy figure suddenly threw away the fishing rod, and Huo Ran turned around.
I saw that he was simply dressed in green clothes, and his green silk hair and shawl were scattered, with a little uninhibited.
The facial features of a knife and axe are three-dimensional and deep, but with a trace of weird softness.
The sword eyebrows are sharp and sharp, but the eyes are still and deep, and they are calm and peaceful.
All in all, this is a person who is full of contradictions and antagonisms, but is extremely harmonious.
"Boy, do you know that the old man's spiritual veins that he has been fishing for ten years have been wasted, what do you say?"
The Kanli Sect Master, who exuded an inexplicable aura, said quietly.
"Apprentice Sun Zhong Shenxiu, meet the ancestor!"
Zhong Shenxiu shook his sleeves when he heard this, hugged his fists, made a big salute.
"For the younger generations, those who maintain the inheritance are inferior, those who carry forward the prosperity are the middle grades, the old ones bring forth the new, and the green ones are the top grades.
The disciples are not talented, and they are willing to be the disciples of the top grade and the good materials of the ancestors!"
By contacting these high-level leaders of the Kanli Sword Sect, Zhong Shenxiu became more and more sure: within the Kanli Sword Sect, the Optimus Giant Pillar is only the sect master.
Since the Kanli Sect Master wanted to cultivate a natural sword with a self-condensing sword heart, it was definitely not for nothing.
Then, what Zhong Shenxiu said is very simple.
He just needs to show a talent that is worthy and even impressive.
Don't worry about leaving the sect master and don't look down on him, cultivate with heart.
And the nameless scriptures that can be deduced from the systematic deduction of the innate Taiji diagram.
Zhong Shenxiu's self-questioning was definitely enough to impress the heart of the Kanli Sect Master.
In fact, judging from the performance of the Kanli Sect Master, there was nothing wrong with Zhong Shenxiu's plan.
"Good boy, clever words! Then tell me, what does the old man want?"
Kan Li's Sect Master's eyes were lowered, and he didn't argue about likes and dislikes, obviously it seemed to be impassioned words, but in his mouth, it was a bland tone.
"The ancestor crossed the sea with a sword, and it has been a hundred years since the sect was established.
There have been thousands of disciples over the years, why hasn't one of them entered the eyes of the ancestors?
Without him, it would be difficult to admit that he would be blunt! The disciple is not talented, and he is still smart when he asks himself, and he has the courage to try. ”
The corners of Zhong Shenxiu's mouth pursed slightly, calm as water, as if he was telling the truth of heaven and earth.
"Hahaha! Few people can call themselves arrogant in front of my Pan Xuanzi, and you kid is worthy of the word arrogant.
But there's one thing you're wrong. ”
"Please also ask the ancestor to give advice!"
"In the hundred years since the establishment of the Sword Sect, there are two people who can enter the eyes of the old man.
The first one was your father, but he died young, do you know why?"
Zhong Shenxiu was silent, and finally understood his uncle's feelings at the beginning.
No matter how amazing your accomplishments are, there will always be someone who compares you to another of your loved ones.
This is still a demonic person like Zhong Shenxiu, if it was more ordinary, it is estimated that his mentality would have collapsed long ago.
"Therefore, the disciples and grandsons came here to ask the ancestor for a guarantee of their lives.
The ancestor promised me to be thoughtful for a while, and the disciples and grandchildren will return the glory of the ancestor I!"
"Go to Hugh, go Hugh, the old man can give you only one sentence: Turtle and snake plate, life is strong, dare to plant golden lotus in the fire!"
Kan Li waved the sleeve robe of the sect master, and a strong force suddenly came like a mountain and a sea.
Before Zhong Shenxiu and Bai Lifeng could react, the two of them were already in the square in front of Zhu's palace.
It was the same as the position they were in before, and the power of the Sword Sect Master was as deep as the sea.
"The first time Uncle Wei spoke to the sect master, he said four words............"
There was still a hint of coldness on Bai Lifeng's face.
The secluded grievances are like the resentful women who have been alone in the empty boudoir for thousands of years.
The cold eyes like a blade turned into finger softness, but with twelve points of resentment, like rouge tears.
"You little brute is blowing nonsense, and Lao Tzu believes in your evil.
Blow, keep blowing, and now you're happy to come back, right?"
Suddenly, Bai Lifeng's resentment accumulated to the peak and suddenly exploded, turning into boundless anger.
The blue and faint mana in his palm suddenly lit up, condensed into a big hand, and slapped his head and face towards Zhong Shenxiu violently.
"Let you blow, let you pretend, let you not speak, call you ............"
While fanning, there are words in his mouth, and there is loss, hatred, and happiness in his eyes............
It is very exciting and complicated, and it can be seen that Bai Lifeng wants to fan the bell Shenxiu for more than a day or two.
"Uncle Bai, slow down, what do you think of this thing?"
Inexplicably, Zhong Shenxiu, who encountered Bai Lifeng's salted fish stabbing for some reason, hugged his head and ran away.
Suddenly, he took out a golden thing, as if it was a golden shuttle woven from countless fine gold scales.