"Very well, you go!" the old man closed his eyes.

The ghost is funny and leaves.

The old man waited for the wind to leave. I opened my eyes again.

He is naturally the real sect master of Yuanlong Mountain, Fengxin.

He said to himself lightly: "I gave the God Seal Method, that kid named Ye Quan, and he still wants to represent Emei to participate in the Sword and Guts Festival, it's just ridiculous." If you are like this, you can still understand the meaning and obtain the sword gall, the name of my wind letter, in the future, even if you write it upside down, why not. Hey. ”

In the sky, a sickle-shaped crescent moon fell in the blink of an eye.

The morning glow rises, gradually brightens, and the sun rises into the sky.

In Fenghu Villa, gradually the personnel moved.

The three of Ye Quan, representing Emei to participate in this festival, naturally attach great importance to it. I got up very early and got ready.

After Ye Quan was ready, he began to think in his heart, and said secretly: "Although the real person in charge did not say what achievements he wanted to achieve, and on the surface, he only let me go to participate alone, but since I came on behalf of Emei, I should work hard." At least do your best. ”

Ye Quan made up his mind, and after another moment, the three of them headed for Sword Lake.

Sword Lake is Fenghu Villa, the place where the sword gall is raised, it is very mysterious, except for the sword gall once in a hundred years, the rest of the time is not open to the public.

And every time it is opened, although Fenghu Villa has announced it to the public, it has been opened for a hundred years, and the prohibition of one-third of the sword gall refined by Fenghu Villa can allow the sword gall to choose its own owner.

However, every hundred years, so many times, so many young talents from all walks of life in the world, each time, at most, only three people take away the sword gall. There were even a few times when there was not even a single person who took the sword gall.

It can be seen that it is difficult to make the sword guts take the initiative to choose.

And most of the rest can only leave in gloom.

Of course, there were some lucky ones, before Sword Lake. Feeling Fenghu Villa, this mysterious place, the sword gall absorbs the spirituality of heaven and earth, and releases the sword intent, although it did not let the sword gall choose in the end, but it is also enlightened and understands the meaning.

From then on, a completely different path of cultivation was opened.

So. All cultivators who are full of yearning for cultivation are full of hope for Jianhu.

Sword Lake, because of this, is said by many people to be a place where miracles are created.

The three of Ye Quan, when they arrived in front of Sword Lake, were here. A lot of people have gathered.

It is a square square paved with smooth stone slabs.

Around the perimeter of the square, there are many feet high. Carved stone pillars. Many people sit cross-legged and meditate carefully.

Fenghu Villa, at this time, on this square, several rows of thick futons are neatly placed.

Ye Quan three. I also chose a place where three places could be next to each other and sit cross-legged.

Wait for the Sword Lake to open.

As soon as he sat down, a chubby young man next to him turned his head to look at him and asked, "Which sect are you from?" There are actually three places. ”

Ye Quan said, "Oh. Emei's. ”

The chubby young man was a little surprised, and said in surprise: "Emei has been three hundred years, and no one has participated in this festival, but I didn't expect that this time, it actually came." Disrespectful, disrespectful!"

Ye Quan was silent on the surface, but he was taken aback in his heart, and asked rhetorically: "Really, fake, why didn't Emei send someone?"

Zi Luo also looked at it in surprise.

Thinking in his heart: "I think that old man in Changle will not be so generous, it must be many times before, there has been no good disciple, and he can successfully take away the sword gall, so he is afraid of losing face, so he doesn't dare to send someone here, and now, when he meets my eldest brother with good qualifications, he changed his mind and tried his luck." ”

The chubby young man, with a hint of embarrassment on his face, said: "Emei is the head of the world's Taoist sects, and there are already many talents, and the Taoist brother also looks like he has an extraordinary appearance and an elegant temperament, and he must also be a dragon and phoenix among people. ”

Ye Quan nodded politely. Then he looked over curiously.

The chubby young man coughed lightly, and then he leaned in and whispered: "Eight hundred years ago, Emei sent disciples five times in a row, but they all returned in vain, and since then, that is, three hundred years ago, they have no longer sent disciples to participate. ”

Ye Quan listened, his face couldn't help but be a little red, as the head of the Dao Sect, in this festival, there was no slightest achievement, no wonder had to come, who was put it, it is estimated that he would have to suffer some blows, but, Emei has been unfading for many years, and there are many masters, how can no one take away the sword gall?

His surprised expression made the fat young man look at it.

He pondered: "Since this person is a disciple of Emei, before he came, didn't he inquire about these things, could it be that Emei also sent an ordinary disciple to come over to test the water and see if Emei has changed his luck! In any case, Emei and Qingcheng, although they don't come and go much on weekdays, the relationship is quite passable. It's still about building a good relationship. ”

Then he smiled again, his eyes narrowing into slits.

Looking at the cute appearance, he leaned closer and asked in a low voice.

"Brother Dao, it can't be that it's really not clear at all. ”

Although Ye Quan wanted to calm himself down, but after so many times in a row, there was no result, and he let himself participate for the first time in three hundred years, he was a little big, but he still nodded and said, "I really haven't understood this." However, since I am here on behalf of Emei, I will do my best. ”

The chubby young man said: "Brother Dao, if you can be sent by Emei to participate in this festival, you must be an outstanding figure in Emei, I don't know how to tell your surname." ”

Zi Luo interjected: "My eldest brother Ye's surname is Ye, and his big name is Quan." ”

The chubby young man was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but pounce.

Then, he turned his head, looked at Ziluo, and smiled: "I don't know what this girl's name is?" ”

"My name is Shiro. Zi Luo said with a big grin.

"It turned out to be Miss Violet. The chubby young man said.

secretly said in his heart: "It's a straightforward girl." ”

Then he looked at Ye Quan and said in surprise: "Please forgive me, the news is closed, the knowledge is shallow, and Brother Ye Dao's name seems to be rarely heard." Ignorance. Whether or not to retreat and do penance all year round. ”

Hearing this, Biao Ye beside Ziluo couldn't help but be happy, he rolled his eyes, and said in a low voice: "The news is blocked, he is just a fledgling, what kind of penance." He was sent on the first day he joined Emei. ”

"Huh?" the chubby young man immediately opened his mouth.

looked at Ye Quan, but he didn't refute.

A look of approval.

He was stunned and said: "The real person in charge of Emei, it's really a big spirit, it's really amazing." ”

After saying this, he immediately asked again: "Could it be Brother Dao, is it a mentor with art and joined Emei." Cultivation has reached the innate realm. ”

Zi Luo saw that Biao Ye still wanted to say, so he glared at him, and said to himself: "Don't ask, you are too verbose, are you inherently amazing? Did you deliberately dismantle the stage, let me tell you, if you say another word, your mother won't know you." ”

The chubby young man listened. I'm not angry, just hehe, silly. Looking at Ziluo's gaze, there was something strange.

At this time, the middle-aged man next to the chubby young man came from a voice and said, "Young man, it's almost time." It's time to meditate. ”

When Li Fan heard this, he immediately arched his hand to Ye Quan and the others: "We can't talk anymore, it's about to start, according to the convention." After a while, Old Man Xiao will directly open the Sword Lake, and when the time comes, you must meditate and feel the sword intent released by the sword gall, don't be affected by the idea of the sword gall, once the mind is confused, it will definitely be farther and farther away from comprehending the idea. ”

After speaking, he sat upright and closed his eyes.

Ye Quan swept away, and the rest of the people stopped talking.

There was silence in the room.

The strange thing is that even the ghost wind of Yuanlong Mountain, after coming, didn't even look at Ye Quan's side.

It seems that they care a lot about Sword Lake.

The three of Ye Quan also stopped talking and began to meditate.

However, after being quiet for a while, Shiro couldn't stay any longer.

She opened her eyes, impatient.

She looked at Brother Ye beside her and found that he looked like a smiling still tree.

Filled with sunshine, with warmth.

Why is he so quiet.

So peaceful.

"Brother Ye said that Jing is very simple, but it is difficult and needs to be honed. I can imagine that I am a tree, quietly, the wind blows gently, I move gently with the wind, move a few times, and then meditate. ”

Zi Luo tried it, and found that she was immersed in a strange feeling unconsciously, she didn't know what feeling she was immersed in, she just knew that she needed to be so still, continue to move, this feeling, she had never entered, she felt this feeling, very rare, so she instinctively continued not to wake up.

Biao Ye cultivates qi, although he needs to meditate, but in his thoughts, there is still a trajectory of qi, at this moment, don't be kind to qi, he calms down, it is not so easy.

However, after all, he has entered the innate realm, and his perennial cultivation has also helped him a lot.

Despite this, he was not in a hurry, although at this moment, it was an opportunity, but he didn't feel that he could understand anything, so he was in a relaxed mood. He was more concerned about the safety of the young lady.

After all these years, Miss, in her heart, is no different from her own daughter.

Therefore, he still observes and pays attention to Ziluo's situation from time to time, and what makes people feel happy is that Miss has entered that feeling so quickly.

This is an excellent phenomenon.

He knew that when cultivating as a different person, when he cultivated, he gave people a completely different feeling.

When the old man was practicing, that feeling was different from everyone he had ever seen.

It was a strange feeling, that feeling, really hard to describe.

However, when he looked at the young lady, it may be because of the vague similarity in appearance, and he has already entered the situation, so he unconsciously seems to see the master.

There was relief in his eyes.

Then, with a glance of his eyes, he looked at the man whom the young lady liked.

I didn't see it properly, but I really didn't think it, and when I saw it, Biao Ye was immediately startled.

I almost lost my mind.

"Empty!" Biao Ye yelled in his heart.

"It's empty!"

Biao Ye couldn't calm down, because the realm of emptiness was unimaginably profound, and his master was one of the three people with the highest cultivation of the Dao Sect.

His insight, which is familiar with his ears and eyes, is naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

The shock in his heart came from what he saw with his own eyes.

His master, that is, Zi Luo's father, Daomen, the other, can be called a true master.

Thirty years ago, he was just what he felt now.

How did he not be shocked.

You must know that the master, thirty years ago, was already a real person, and he was already a master who was as famous as Changle Zhenren.

And at that time, the realm of the master's meditation was also the feeling of this young man at this moment.

You can't go wrong.

"Such a young empty space, really, Miss's vision is too good. For the first time, Biao Ye felt that his young lady's vision was outstanding.

There are few people who know more about the state of meditation and the benefits of true cultivation than his retinue of a worldly master.

Suddenly, he felt in his heart that he seemed to be relieved, and a big worry was suddenly put down.

If the master, that is, the person the master knew that the young lady was looking at, turned out to be such a remarkable young man, he would definitely not refuse again.

Let go of this mountain in my heart, Biao Ye, I feel that I am relaxed.

Loose to the bones, I feel indescribably relaxed.

The feeling of sitting on the clouds made him immersed in it for a while, and he also fell into silence.

Dozens of people present seemed to be immersed in it, not moving, not speaking.

However, there are very few who have really entered into stillness.

If you don't know the profundity of stillness, you don't know the consciousness of honing your mind, it's just sitting and having no effect.

If a person denies even the existence of stillness, it is impossible for him to know how to meditate.

To truly believe, to meditate, relax, and loosen to the bones is the shortcut to enlightenment.

This is the path to true spiritual practice.

However, few people understand, and even if they do, they can't do it.

Because the desire in my heart is too deep, I don't understand it, let it go, so my heart is wrapped in a layer of armor of desire, and I can't see my own heart, and I can't use stillness to peel off layers of greed, delusion, desire, and infatuation, so it's still difficult to enter the Tao.

Old Man Xiao, unbeknownst to everyone, had already come to the sky above Sword Lake, holding a silver metal ball like a pigeon's egg in his hand.

He threw the ball at random to the surface of the lake.

The blue water of the lake is still, there is no wind or waves, and as the metal ball falls, a layer of ripples rises on the surface of the lake.

After Old Man Xiao did this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then turn back to the square.

Fell far behind everyone.

Quietly look at these people.

The opening of the Sword Lake did not have any great power, so at this moment, he opened the world-famous Sword Lake without anyone knowing, and no one was shocked. (To be continued.) )