The First Sword of the Earth

All right, cultivating the Tao must also pay attention to keeping pace with the times. If there is a ready-made instant communication method, why do you have to spend a lot of mana to transmit sound?

Put the suitcase away, and got on the bus with several uncles.

As soon as several Taoist priests came up, the active little main Taoists were honest one by one. Those little Kun Taoists sneaked a few glances at the beautiful senior sisters, and they didn't dare to breathe.

——The rules in Taoism, male Taoist priests call it Qiandao, and female Taoist priests call it Kun Tao.

Li Shiwu deliberately arranged the seats for the two of them in the front position, and they were treated similarly to the three accompanying Taoist priests, which also recognized the strength of their seniors and brothers.

"Sister, please sit by the window."

"Um!"

Mu Wanxuan responded softly, looking at the world outside the window, those autumn pupils were shining, full of anticipation.

"Drive, Old Huang."

Li Shiwu greeted him, and the uncle who was driving put on his sunglasses coolly, honked his horn a few times, and the bus started heading towards the world outside the mountain gate.

Mu Wanxuan pulled out the phone from her cuff, slid her fingers a few times, and handed it to Wang Sheng.

On the phone screen was an anime picture, a silver-haired girl standing on the edge of a cliff looking into the distance.

"Are you looking forward to it?" Wang Sheng asked with a smile.

"En," Mu Wanxuan nodded heavily, and then stuck out the tip of her tongue at Wang Sheng.

The two priests on the opposite side of the aisle looked at each other, and couldn't help chuckling a few times, obviously thinking that the relationship between the senior sister and the younger brother was a bit 'over the top'.

But in fact, Wang Sheng knew that the senior sister was just relying on him, nothing else.

In other words, Mu Wanxuan didn't understand "other meanings" at all.

Ever since Wang Sheng participated in a few Buddhist rituals last year and saved money to buy a new mobile phone for the senior sister, the senior sister has embarked on the road of no return to collecting emoticons.

In terms of fighting methods, senior sisters who have no actual combat experience may not be able to exert much strength;

But on fighting pictures... Sorry, all the old and young Taoist priests present here may be rubbish in front of her.

She is not good at expressing words, and every time she wants to express a little complicated emotion, she will use the previous method to show Wang Sheng her mobile phone.

As the bus drove out of Wudang Mountain, Mu Wanxuan kept looking outside with curiosity.

Wang Sheng didn't want to waste the more than ten hours on the road, so he found a fairly comfortable sitting position, closed his eyes and meditated, and began to chew a few words of the sword formula that he hadn't fully understood.

However, less than half an hour after the bus left, the gray-haired Li Daochang miraculously took out a microphone.

"Hey, hello!

Well, let me briefly say a few words about the main significance of this Daomen Famous Mountain Wushu Exchange Conference and the code of conduct for our Wudang delegation.

Everyone should know the rules, I mean those who practice Taoism on the mountain, now the association has regulations, these things, you can’t reveal them, and you can’t spread them indiscriminately…”

Facts have proved that "Speak a few words" is indeed an iron law of life that can rival "Zhenxiang".

It would be a waste of talent for this Uncle Li Shiwu not to start a company and engage in administration.

As soon as I opened my mouth, I drew inspirational speeches and encouragement speeches from the daily life, and chatted about the history of Daoism, and looked forward to the future of Daochengzhi in Wudang Mountain...

That's all.

When Martial Uncle Li finally ran out of words, the Taoist priest even proposed to let a few talented young disciples "perform".

In other words, shouldn't young people feel ashamed of such things?

Why does this one sing a folk song, that one plays a bamboo flute, and there is an endless stream of relay microphones vying to be the first...

Wang Sheng has not yet reached the high level of non-disturbance by foreign objects and non-invasion by external demons, so he can only watch the whole process, and declined the wireless microphone that was to be passed to him several times.

The senior sister was as supportive as always, and kept clapping her palms vigorously.

The scenery outside the window, the excitement inside the car,

She looked back and forth, with a smile in her eyes, obviously very happy.

Meditation and enlightenment turned into wishful thinking, and Wang Sheng could only pick up his mobile phone in boredom, scrolling through some news at random.

The vitality of the world has been restored for two and a half years. Although the lives of ordinary people have not changed much, various supernatural events have emerged one after another. There are also many Taoist priests who can fly over walls and draw talismans to drive away ghosts. They have gradually become famous on the Internet.

Open a briefing at random, a brief reminder of the news, in fact, you can see some clues...

[Mysterious paw prints reappeared in the Siberian snowfield, causing the scientific expedition team to panic]

[Shennongjia's cloud and mist highlighted the glow, and some witnesses said that they saw several figures fighting fiercely in the mountains and forests]

[Finland reported another incident of vampires, more than a dozen farmers died overnight, with obvious bite marks on their necks]

[Five members of a family of a wealthy businessman in North America fell ill one after another. The cause is currently unknown. It is said that the villa they lived in was once a cemetery]

And so on, if you are interested in these strange news, you can search the Internet for days and nights without repeating the same.

If it weren't for the fact that the law and order in Dahua Kingdom was pretty good, and the people's hearts were stable, it would definitely be the same as abroad, and it would have caught fire everywhere.

But this kind of calm, it seems that it can't last for a few years...

For these, Wang Sheng didn't pay much attention.

It suddenly occurred to him that after more than ten years of vitality recovery and most of the people accepted the existence of monks, he had read a few rumors on the Internet——

There is an ancient monk who survived for thousands of years and revived again;

On the contrary, there are also many fierce beasts and monsters who have been sleeping for thousands of years, and barely survived, secretly accumulating strength.

It's a pity that Wang Sheng only lived to be thirty-one years old in his previous life, and Wang Sheng couldn't verify with his own eyes whether the ancients from thousands of years ago would really appear in the future, and whether there really was such a thousand-year-old demon who would come out again to cause harm to the world.

If the rumors are true, then the "pattern of the monastic world" that I know may change again in the future.

Forget it, these have nothing to do with him, just take care of your own practice, this is the foundation of everything.

At noon, the bus arrived at a high-speed service area, and a group of young Taoist priests, led by Li Shiwu, an experienced organization, went to the cafeteria to eat together.

The young man with long hair in a Taoist robe and the kind old man wearing a Taoist crown immediately attracted a lot of attention.

And when Mu Wanxuan lightly jumped out of the car door, she instantly became the focus of the audience...

Relatively speaking, Wang Sheng, who was dressed similarly to other seniors, was not so eye-catching beside Mu Wanxuan.

Just walked a few steps with the big team...

"Junior Brother Wang, Sister Pastor?"

A call came from behind, and the voice was quite gentle.

Wang Sheng turned his head to look, and there were two young men in blue Taoist robes chasing after him, smiling kindly at him.

These two people, Wang Sheng, have some impressions. They should be around twenty-four or five years old. They have been on the mountain for more than ten years.

They also met on Wudang Mountain a few times before, but they didn't have any intersection.

Now that he took his beautiful senior sister out for a walk, these two 'senior brothers' took the initiative to chat, this is really...

Kind of real.

"Hello, two senior brothers," Wang Sheng replied calmly, with a smile on his brow, but he didn't turn away people thousands of miles away, "I don't know what to call the two senior brothers?"

Most of the Taoist priests of the older generation responded in the format of "Poverty Daoist, Kidney Xuzi".

Their young people are much simpler. The handsome Taoist with the name on the left stretched out his right hand to Wang Sheng with a smile, and said: "My name is Zhou Yinglong, and my Taoist name is Qingjin. I should be the oldest among us." , The earliest entry, Tuo Da regarded himself as a senior brother."

"Hello Senior Brother Zhou," Wang Sheng reached out and shook his hand.

The moment they shook hands, Wang Sheng felt a faint spiritual thought trying to probe the meridians in his body.

His spirituality was about to stop it on its own, but Wang Sheng suppressed his own spirituality, which also made the true essence that was flowing all the time in his body become much 'lazier'.

Hide your clumsiness and avoid showing your sharpness too much.

Even so, Zhou Yinglong looked at Wang Sheng more cautiously, and said, "I'm a little curious and can't help but try to test it out. Junior brother Wang Sheng has such a profound cultivation."

Wang Sheng: You want to check the meridians of our senior sister, it may scare you out of the Dao Heart Demon Obstacle.

Of course, with him around, no one else would touch half of his senior sister's finger.

Another person also reported his name, named Zhao Zhao, Taoist name Qinglin, like Zhou Yinglong, they belonged to the younger generation that Wudang Mountain focused on cultivating.

All three generations of disciples ranked among the top ten 'cultivating talents'.

In the early stage of the two God Concentrations, at this point in time, it should be considered a mid-level level among the disciples of the famous mountain. After all, it has only been two and a half years since the recovery of the vitality of the world.

Zhou Yinglong and Zhao Zhao wanted to make friends, Wang Sheng saw that their words and demeanor were moderate, they didn't act rude or reckless, and they didn't reject people thousands of miles away.

The three of them talked about some interesting things about cultivating Taoism while walking. Although it was an awkward chat, the atmosphere was considered harmonious.

Mu Wanxuan, on the other hand, didn't even look at the two of them. She smelled the aroma of the food like a lamb that was about to run loose, so she managed to maintain her ladylike demeanor.

When cooking, Wang Sheng quickly helped the senior sister fill up the meal card, and did not give others a chance to show off.

And Mu Wanxuan is also like Wang Sheng's little tail, she follows Wang Sheng wherever he goes, and when she sees delicious food, she also considers the price and the current situation that she has fasted, and finally only bought two vegetarian buns Try it out.

Wang Sheng didn't want to make his senior sister feel wronged. The pocket money his parents gave him in the past few years and the hard work he earned from going out to attend Buddhist rituals finally came in handy now that he was out of Wudang Mountain. He deliberately bought a few more dishes that his senior sister loved to eat. .

That is, there are too many people around, and people keep sneaking a few glances here and taking pictures with their mobile phones, which makes Mu Wanxuan feel a little uncomfortable while eating.

Zhou Yinglong and Zhao Zhao sat opposite to their senior sisters and brothers, and they were a bit cautious, but Wang Sheng didn't care about anything, he should eat and drink.

"Junior brother Wang majors in kendo?" Zhou Yinglong tried hard to find a topic.

"It doesn't count as practicing the way of swordsmanship. It's the method passed down by the master, and the sword method is just the way of protecting oneself," Wang Sheng replied, making both Zhou Yinglong and Zhao Zhao nod their heads.

Zhou Yinglong took the initiative to introduce the practice of the two of them, although Wang Sheng didn't really want to find out...

Most of the three generations of disciples in Wudang Mountain practiced the mysterious and true method taught by Daoist Taiyi. Zhou Yinglong also said that he has a set of "Taiyi Sword Art" which is quite proficient, and he can practice it with Wang Sheng after returning to the mountain.

Naturally, Wang Sheng agreed without hesitation. Discussing Taoism would be of great benefit to both parties.

After all, he was often abused when fighting with his senior sister, and the master himself had to practice, and he couldn't often teach him sword skills. If there were more people who were good at sword skills to practice together, his own swordsmanship should be improved faster.

Although his current level of swordsmanship is a bit...

Can't mention it, mentioning it is what Qing Yanzi said "caused by madness".