The First Sword of the Earth

To read imperial things?

This is the ability that only a real monk in the womb realm can have!

Li Shiwu's eyes lit up, and he nodded immediately, as if he was afraid that Qing Yanzi would repent, and hurriedly said: "Brother, let Bu Yu and Fei Yu go with me! I promise, I will never let the two of them suffer any grievances."

Qing Yanzi said: "My original intention is to let them go out to see the world. They are always bored in the mountains to practice, and they are more diligent than my master."

Li Shiwu said with a sneer: "It's a good thing to practice diligently."

"But it's worrying to be too diligent, especially my second disciple, who is a sword idiot. In a few years, maybe I don't know what to teach him on the way of swords."

Qing Yanzi sighed a few times with a smile, but his words were not lacking in showing off.

Wang Sheng smiled in embarrassment, pulled down the corner of the senior sister's clothes, and the two saluted and retreated to the courtyard.

Listening to the two Taoist priests continuing to exchange polite greetings in the room, discussing benefits and fees; Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan smiled at each other and went to the shade outside the courtyard to enjoy the shade.

Qing Yanzi didn't just want his two apprentices to go down the mountain for a walk, but also made a 'small' request, and Li Shiwu agreed without thinking too much.

As long as everything goes well, the Taoist certificates of Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan will be secured upon their return.

There are many benefits to becoming a Taoist citizen, the most significant of which is to have a professional title to facilitate Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan's actions in the future.

It seemed that he was about to leave. After the matter was finalized, Li Shiwu talked with their seniors and brothers for a few minutes, and then informed them that he was leaving tomorrow morning.

In the evening, Wang Sheng helped Mu Wanxuan pack her luggage. He has now reached the level of helping senior sisters organize their underwear without changing his face.

Although as the senior sister's underwear began to become more diverse and rich, there was still a little ripple in his heart...

Cough, Dao heart, Dao heart.

The senior sister has never had any contact with outsiders, so Wang Sheng needs to pay more attention after all. Since the afternoon, he has repeatedly instructed Mu Wanxuan to do a few things:

After going down the mountain, the mobile phone can’t leave the body. If the battery of the mobile phone is low, use the power bank to recharge it. Don’t talk to strangers casually, and don’t get in other people’s cars casually.

And so on, it seems that a nagging parent is instructing the elementary school students who are about to travel.

As for the passive attribute of the senior sister who is pure in heart and beautiful like a fairy, Wang Sheng is really afraid that she will be fooled.

After all, the human heart is sinister, and it is still not as quiet and content as on the mountain.

In the evening, Qing Yanzi also asked Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan to lecture them, telling them to guard against arrogance and impetuosity, not to bully the weak by the strong, and not to show off Taoism everywhere, and try to keep a low profile.

"Master, don't worry, I'm good at keeping a low profile!"

Wang Sheng slapped his chest loudly, touched his shoulder-length hair, and decided to take the route of "elegant art student" tomorrow!

However, early the next morning.

Wang Sheng, who was meditating on the bed, heard the conversation in the courtyard, and couldn't help following the sound.

Well……

In the twilight of the morning sun, Mu Wanxuan was wearing a light blue long Hanfu dress and combing her antique cloud temples. She was circling gently there, and her emerald green gauze skirt fluttered gently, like a fairy walking out of a painting...

Wang Sheng looked straight.

Isn't this the ancient Chinese dress he gave to his senior sister during the Chinese New Year this year? Why are you wearing it today?

A big man in the Void Core Realm nodded quite complacently, and said seriously: "It's still a good set, a senior said it well, the most important thing in walking the rivers and lakes is to look good. Xiaosheng, go get you Put on that blue-bottomed Taoist robe, stand together with your senior sister, and ask me to take some good photos for you."

Is this the low-key, low-key thing that Master and your elders said?

Wang Sheng supported his forehead and groaned, suddenly full of 'no expectations' for this trip down the mountain...

The Taoist robe that Wang Sheng wore when he was apprenticed to his teacher was already too small.

Qing Yanzi had asked the old tailor at the foot of the mountain to make two more sets for Wang Sheng.

One set is azure blue, the fabric is soft and soft, and it is easy to walk with wide sleeves for a ride. It is used to attend some formal occasions, and it can highlight Wang Sheng's slender figure to the fullest.

One set is made of navy blue, ordinary cotton fabric, with ropes on the cuffs and trouser cuffs, which are specially used for sword fighting and fighting. It not only pays attention to the actual combat effect, but also takes into account the elegance of the Taoist robe itself.

Wang Sheng prefers the second set, which is low-key and not too ostentatious, while the first set is a bit too coquettish.

This time when going down the mountain, all the disciples who went out had to wear Taoist robes, and Wang Sheng also wore a navy blue Taoist robe.

His long hair was simply tied up with a blue headband, and he was holding an ancient sword with a sheath, which added a bit of elegance to his handsome young Taoist priest.

Then……

Posing with the senior sister to take a good photo of the master.

Well, Qing Yanzi is very competent as a master except for being a little 'informal' occasionally.

After the vitality of heaven and earth was revived, the priests who had achieved success in Wudang Mountain practiced in seclusion day and night, lest others would disturb their chances.

But Qing Yanzi didn't forget to teach his disciples because he only cared about his own cultivation. Instead, he had to check the cultivation status of Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan every few days, fearing that his two precious disciples would go astray.

What's even more rare is that Qing Yanzi can always treat these two apprentices equally, and he didn't favor Mu Wanxuan because of Wang Sheng's entry into the school; nor did he give Wang Sheng any extra benefits because Mu Wanxuan was a daughter.

Every time Qing Yanzi preached to the two, he would call them together, and talk about Liangyi Bagua and Qixing Doushuan for a long time each, so that they could cover a wider range of topics and confirm each other.

As Wang Sheng became more proficient in the seven-star sword array and fully grasped the seven-star sword intent, if he wanted to continue to make breakthroughs in the way of the sword, it was no longer achieved by daily high-intensity sword practice. 'Character.

In this regard, Qing Yanzi taught Wang Sheng a set of quite exquisite prosperous leaf palms, but Wang Sheng obviously lacked interest. After practicing, he still held his square dancing iron sword and played non-stop every day... …

Wang Sheng is easy to accept the truth of death, the saying [read the book a hundred times, the meaning will be seen by itself], but it also makes sense when applied to the practice of Taoism.

Seeing that his apprentice was so obsessed with kendo, Qing Yanzi was relieved, but also slightly worried.

Cultivating the Tao ultimately requires cultivating one's own way. If you are obsessed with the 'Dharma' and ignore the 'Tao', you will pick up the sesame seeds and lose the watermelon, which is really unwise.

But the apprentice likes it, so he will go, and the master is more likely to supervise and supervise.

...

In the small courtyard in the morning light, there were still bowls and chopsticks on the low table that were too late to clear away, half of the pile of pickles was left, and there was still a lot of rice porridge in the bowl.

Although the master and senior sisters have been able to eat without food, the habits they have developed over the years have kept them from eating three meals, and Wang Sheng has not yet formed an inner tube, so they still have to eat.

After breakfast, Qing Yanzi sent them to the gate of the courtyard. Wang Sheng and his senior sister stood side by side, listening to the master's repeated instructions.

Avoid arrogance and impetuosity, don't cause trouble, don't hold the strong and bully the weak, call and ask when you are in doubt...

"Xiao Sheng," Qing Yanzi said, "you have been on the mountain for three years. As the saying goes--with your parents, you must travel well if you don't travel far. You should go home and have a look. After finishing business, I will take your senior sister Let's go to your parents' place to stay together for a few days, and the round-trip ticket will be reimbursed for you by the teacher."

Wang Sheng responded with a chuckle. He felt a little homesick after being told by his master.

"Go, go early and come back early."

Qing Yanzi waved his hand, Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan bowed their heads and said yes.

Wang Sheng said: "Master, take care when you are alone on the mountain."

"Um."

Turning around to pick up the suitcases of the two, the suitcases are covered with stickers, and they are still several characters in the most popular ancient anime.

Naturally, it is the masterpiece of the senior sister.

Turning around the forest, Wang Sheng couldn't see Master anymore when he turned his head.

Taking a look at the senior sister who was wearing a Han skirt, who looked like she had just descended from the sky, she made up her mind that she must not let the senior sister suffer any grievances outside.

That is, if Senior Sister always wears this dress...

Wang Sheng hesitated to speak, and the senior sister tilted her head slightly.

Forget it, she herself likes this kind of dress, and it's not something that ruins the style of the family.

She looks pretty and doesn't let people go to the street?

In fact, Wang Sheng was not afraid that someone would dare to play hooligans on his senior sister, but he was afraid that if his senior sister slapped him, Liangyi would give birth to Sixiang, and gossip would turn the world around... The aftermath was too difficult to deal with.

Today is a society governed by the rule of law, not the ancient times when information was blocked, that is true, the Skynet is comprehensive and meticulous.

Monks should not disregard the law and discipline, chivalry must be done according to the situation, and one must not kill or injure people casually, this is what Qing Yanzi repeatedly taught the two of them.

Wang Sheng warned: "Senior Sister, if someone takes pictures of you or something, try your best to pretend you didn't notice them, and don't hurt anyone."

"Okay," Mu Wanxuan agreed decisively, but there was a little doubt in her eyes, apparently not knowing what Wang Sheng was talking about.

However, before reaching the parking lot at the mountain gate, some tourists who went up to worship early in the morning and the disciples in Wudang Mountain formed a faint encirclement on the way they were walking...

If it weren't for Wang Sheng, who had hidden sword intent, standing beside Mu Wanxuan all the time, making people afraid to approach her, maybe someone would have taken the initiative to strike up a conversation and ask for contact information.

Mu Wanxuan glanced around, several people were taking pictures with the flash on, which made her frown slightly...

"Uncle Li is waiting for us, hurry up and ignore them," Wang Sheng said in a low voice, and the two quickened their pace.

After all, Wudang Mountain is a place of pure cultivation, and the onlookers just took a few photos of it, and did not have any other extreme behavior.

At the edge of the parking lot, there is a bus with a banner of "Wudang Mountain Traditional Wushu Exchange Group".

Inside the bus, more than a dozen teenagers and girls in Taoist robes, and four young Taoist priests who were about the same age as Wang Sheng, were also secretly watching Mu Wanxuan who was coming in the wind.

Outside the car, several middle-aged Taoist priests who were chatting with their whisks on their hands also turned their gazes to Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan's direction from time to time.

Those few young Taoist priests were quite stable, but a group of young apprentices were very active...

"Is this senior sister? Are they carrying luggage with us?"

"Did you catch it, did you catch it?"

"Wow, this senior sister just came down from the sky? That's amazing."

"When did we have such a beautiful female disciple on Wudang Mountain? Uncle Li went over to pick her up, and she really is with us!"

Seeing Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan coming with a sense of immortality, Li Shiwu, who was sitting comfortably, took the initiative to get out of the car and greeted them for more than ten meters. After exchanging greetings with them, he took Wang Sheng and Mu Wan Xuan arrived near the bus.

"Several juniors, come here," Li Shiwu greeted the middle-aged Taoist priests, "These are the two beloved disciples of Senior Brother Qing Yanzi, they are highly cultivated, and they are also our masters this time."

The three priests who were going to accompany obviously heard Li Shiwu talk about Mu Wanxuan's strength before, and they all nodded their heads seriously.

Wang Sheng smiled gently, and said in his clearest voice: "Disciple Wang Sheng, whose Daoist name is Feiyu, has met several senior uncles. My senior sister is timid and not good at speaking. If the three senior uncles have orders , just greet me directly."

These Taoist priests immediately put on amiable smiles.

"As expected of the disciples taught by Senior Brother Qing Yanzi, they know etiquette and understand etiquette, and they are all so smart and gratifying."

"Come, come, two nephews add a WeChat, I am from Changyun Temple..."

"Let's bring the two nephews into this activity group, so that everyone can communicate with each other."

Several black lines hung on Wang Sheng's forehead.