MTL - The Green Gourd Sword Fairy-Chapter 10 Yixingge

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   Liang Yan got up and bowed to the old monk.

   "Thank you, Master, for protecting the law."

The old monk nodded slightly and then solemnly said: "From now on, you and I will no longer be worthy of being a master and apprentice. I have introduced you to the Yixing Pavilion. Although Yixing Pavilion is a Confucian school, its library of books also has Buddhism skills. The method is enough for you to build the foundation. As for the way forward, it's up to you."

   Liang Yan nodded silently, and the old monk said again: "Come with me, I will take you to meet the person who is invited by Yixing Pavilion."

   The old and young went out of the Piaoyun Inn and walked to the top of the mountain. The mountain road is rugged, but the two of them have fast feet, and they reached the top of the mountain in a short time.

Liang Yan looked up and saw a vermilion mansion sitting in the middle of the hilltop. Two people stood in front of the courtyard, a man and a woman. The handle folding fan was Lin Fei, the scholar who presided over the auction that night.

   The two seemed to be waiting for a long time. When the old monk came, they all went forward and clasped their fists: "I have seen the predecessor!" Then they looked up and down at Liang Yan, "Is this the one entrusted by the predecessor?"

   "Yes, this little baby has a relationship with the poor monk, and also has spiritual roots, but the poor monk has something to do with him and cannot lead him to practice."

   "Senior don't worry, if it weren't for the senior's treatment of my injuries last time, I'm afraid I'd have a hidden danger. Lin promised that he would definitely introduce this to the sect."

   The old monk nodded and walked to a corner. Liang Yan knew that he had something to tell, and followed him.

When the two reached a willow tree on the edge of the mountain, the old monk said, "You have a mixed spiritual root and poor qualifications. After I leave, you have to practice hard. If someone else spends one day, you have to put in 10 days of hard work. Otherwise, the road to cultivation will not be expected."

   Liang Yan nodded silently.

The old monk said again: "I teach you the eight aspects. Now you can only practice the first four aspects, and the last four aspects need to wait for you to reach a level above the convergence element. These eight aspects are not only the hundred aspects of sentient beings, but also the treasures of the Buddha. You have to practice diligently, and if you can reach the state of being born from the heart in the future, even if you do not use the posture, you can still play the magical effect of the law, and you will be considered a beginner."

   Liang Yan saw that he was fine, and asked one by one, knowing that the separation was imminent, and his eye sockets were also slightly moist.

   Seeing his reluctance, the old monk smiled deliberately: "You don't need to be sad, the so-called banquet of the world is endless, the old monk will guide you to the beginning, and plant the Bodhi seeds today, and hope that you will have Jiupin lotus in the future!"

   After talking, he laughed, and the rosary flew up in his hand, dragging the old monk into a golden light, disappearing into the sky.

   Liang Yan watched the golden light go away, stunned. There was a cough from behind. Looking back, Lin Fei had already walked over and said to him: "You are Liang Yan, right? I will rest here for one night today. I will take you to the sect tomorrow morning."

   "But it is arranged by seniors."

   "Well, our Yixing Pavilion is a major Confucian school. You need to practice diligently when you enter my sect. You must not leave it unused. In addition, the rules of this school are strict and I hope you strictly abide by it."

   Liang Yan respectfully said: "The younger generation should keep it in mind."

  Lin Fei saw that he was sensible, and nodded with satisfaction, "You go find a wing inside, and we will leave early tomorrow morning."

  ..........

   Liang Yan chose a room close to the corner inside and meditated cross-legged that night, recalling the change of Tianjizhu last night.

   "It seems that the weird idea that prompted me to buy Muyu at the auction yesterday should have come from this heavenly gem."

   "At that time, the Tianjizhu absorbed a ray of magic energy from the demon head, and 4 black spheres appeared around it, one of which I faintly saw the word'Magic' lit up, but then it dimmed."

"It should be that the Tianjizhu is not satisfied with this demon, so it only absorbed a ray of demon energy, but it gave me such pure spiritual power in return, which helped me to break through to the second level of Qi training. If I can hunt for a more suitable demon Isn’t that head..."

   Thinking of this, Liang Yan shook his head again. He was just a one-tier cultivation base, but he wanted to subdue the demon. Fortunately, if he was not swallowed as a **** food, it was just whimsical.

   Liang Yan calmed down and took out the storage bags of Chen Chong, Xu Kun and others, and counted the trophies. Among these people, Xu Kun is a physical cultivator. There are hardly many spiritual stones on his body. There are some medicinal materials for tempering the flesh, but they are all cheap. On the contrary, it was Chen Chong and Tang Yan. They had nearly 150 spiritual stones in total, and Chen Hu had more than 100 spiritual stones, plus the old monk left him, Liang Yan now also has 300. Many pieces of spiritual stone wealth.

   Liang Yan smiled and sorted out the materials and utensils in the storage bag. Continue to meditate cross-legged to consolidate the cultivation base that has just broken through.

   One night passed, and as soon as it was lighted up the next day, Liang Yan heard a voice transmission in his mind:

   "Come and gather at the gate of the compound!"

   Liang Yan hurriedly got up, packed his things, pinned the storage bag to his waist, pushed the door and walked towards the courtyard.

   At this time, three people were standing at the gate of the courtyard. In addition to the blue-clothed woman and Lin Fei that I saw yesterday, there was also a fat middle-aged man dressed as a worker.

   Lin Fei, seeing Liang Yan's arrival, nodded slightly at him, then turned to the obese person and said, "The Cuishan auction has been successfully held. Both of me are going to return to the sect. We will ask you Wang Daoyou for the aftermath here."

   The obese person outside laughed and said, "This is a duty. As a matter of course, Fellow Daoist Lin shouldn't see him outside, so he should return to the sect as soon as possible."

   Lin Fei smiled and nodded, turned around and threw a tortoise out of the storage bag. The tortoise grew as long as it saw the wind, and in a blink of an eye it reached a radius of three feet. It's almost the same as a small boat. Liang Yan looked intently, and saw the tortoise's whole body of wood grain, and there was a "click" sound at the turning of the joint, which turned out to be a mechanical beast.

   Lin Fei jumped on the wooden tortoise first. The blue-clothed woman smiled slightly and pinched with her right hand. A breeze lifted Liang Yan and landed on the wooden tortoise. Then he turned over and jumped on the wooden tortoise.

   The big tortoise carried the three people into the air and galloped towards the west.

  ......

   Yunping Mountain is located in the southwest of the country, with towering mountains and white clouds.

   Above it, thousands of rocks compete for show, ten thousand valleys compete for flow, green vegetation, clouds steaming and xiawei. It is not uncommon beauty in the world.

   Such a beautiful view, but there are not many tourists. According to the nearby villagers, Yunping Mountain is rising from the middle of the mountain and the fog is enveloping. Everyday people enter, and they can’t discern things for a moment. Even if experienced hunters go up the mountain, they only dare to hunt under the mountainside.

   Fortunately, although the person who goes up the mountain can't distinguish the direction, but after going round and round, they will always go down the mountain inexplicably, without worrying about their lives. So there are rumors that there are immortals living on Yunping Mountain, and mortals should not approach it.

   At this moment, on a wide river in the mountains, there is a wooden boat floating on it. Three people stand on it. They are a man in Confucian robes, a beautiful woman in blue, and a boy in black. They are Liang Yan and his party.

  The wooden boat was transformed by the wooden turtle, the former organ. Lin Fei, a man in Confucian robes, was standing in the middle of the wooden boat, casting spells to control the boat. Suddenly thinking of something at this moment, he turned his head and asked Liang Yan: "Are you curious why I stopped flying here and turned to sail?"

   Liang Yan scratched his head and smiled: "I really don't know."

Lin Fei said with a straight face: "Because I belong to the authentic Confucian School of the Xing Pavilion, and the sect is strict in etiquette. This place is very close to the sect. As long as the disciples around the sect do not break through the foundation and enter the Juyuan realm It is forbidden to fly to show respect to the sect."

   "In addition, there are courtesy pavilions and law pavilions in the sect. After you enter the sect, you must report to these two pavilions first. Someone will teach you the rules. You must strictly abide by them. If you violate it, you will be punished!"

   Liang Yan nodded respectfully on the surface and said: "The disciple understands." But he felt a little upset in his heart.

In fact, he has a loose and unrestrained personality. The red tape of Confucianism is not to his appetite, but he knows that Lin Fei is beating himself, and he is under the eaves. If he loses this opportunity, I am afraid that he will never be destined for immortality in the future. Nodding should be.

   Lin Fei nodded with satisfaction when seeing this, then ignored him and focused on driving the canoe.

  As they gradually deepened, the surrounding trees became denser, the river became wider and wider, and the water flow was turbulent and surging. The canoe they were driving also began to up and down, like leaves in the wind, which could capsize at any time.

   Liang Yan was puzzled. Before, I heard Lin Fei said that the sect was nearby, but at this time, how can there be half a building in the deep mountains and old forests? Suspiciously, I suddenly saw the mighty water flow ahead, rushing down, and it turned out to be a natural waterfall.

   At the place where the waterfall falls, the white mist evaporates and the sound of water surges. Even if you don’t see the whole picture, you still know it must be a majestic hanging river. Liang Yan was disturbed and slandered to himself: "Should you just rush down like this, right?"

   The wooden boat arrived at the place where the hanging river fell. Lin Fei raised his hand and punched out a talisman. The talisman flew through the air and disappeared in no time. Then the wooden boat carried three people and rushed towards the waterfall where he fell.

   Liang Yan mentioned a heart in his throat, suddenly a white light dazzled, so that he could not see, only felt that he seemed to fall quickly from mid-air, with no place to focus.

   The white light came fast and went fast, Liang Yan was still in fear, and suddenly felt his feet touch the ground, the white light receded, and he opened his eyes again.

   There is no sound of majestic running water around at this time, but I am in a small winding river, the water flow is gentle, carrying the canoe slowly forward. There is a big lake in front, and there are many small rivers around it like you are, like rivers returning to the sea, slowly converging into the big lake in the middle.

   Liang Yan looked behind him again, the river was full of water, and there was no shadow of the majestic waterfall just now. It's just that at the end of the river in the distance, there is a large white mist, and there is no end in sight.

   Liang Yan took a deep breath, knowing that he had arrived at the Holy Land of Xian Family. Rao is that he was very witty and restrained since he was a child, and he couldn't help feeling surging and excited at this moment.

   The wooden boat carried the three people forward slowly, and soon entered the big lake in front of him. After a half-pillar of incense, a wide valley mouth was revealed in front of everyone.

   The valley is magnificent, and there are two pillars on the left and right of which are high up to the sky. Dragons and phoenix dance on the pillars, and two lines of characters are written on the pillars. Liang Yan looked from a distance,

   I saw the mountain pillar on the left that read: "Heaven is a chessboard star as a child, who dares to play in UU reading www.uukanshu.com?"

   On the mountain column on the right is: "The earth is a pipa and rain is a string, who can play it!".

   There is a huge rock in the middle of the lake, facing the mouth of the valley, and the three characters "Yixing Pavilion" are written on it.

   Liang Yan still wanted to take a closer look. Suddenly, he felt that the font on the mountain column was jumping off, as if it was about to jump out. The turning point of the strokes was more like a knife and a sharp blade.

Lin Fei smiled slightly when he saw his appearance, and said, "The poems on the mountain pillars are left by the real man Yixing, the founder of the school. The master's chess array is both unique and elegant, creating our Yixing Pavilion, and more It has been passed down for thousands of years. The rhyme of his old man's brushwork is not something that you, a kid who has just entered the Qi refining period, can bear." He was excited while speaking, obviously admiring the sect.

   "Thank you, senior, for your suggestion!" Liang Yan nodded in response.

   During the conversation, the canoe had already reached Taniguchi, and Lin Fei raised his head and said loudly: "Junior Lin Fei, the mission is completed, now I return to the sect, please let the guardian elder let go!"

   Liang Yan looked up and saw two figures faintly visible on the rock of Taniguchi Mountain, but they were too high to see their faces. They probably knew that they were two young scholars who seemed to be playing chess.

One of the scholars waved their hands to the bottom and said, "I see, Lin Xiaozi, you really know how to pick time. You have interrupted my thoughts. Go in!" After speaking, he waved his hand impatiently and shot out a yellow light. In the middle of Taniguchi, a transparent ripple was faintly visible, and something seemed to be temporarily broken.

  Lin Fei respected again, and said loudly, "Thank you elder!" Then he took everyone ashore, collected the canoes, and the three of them walked into the valley.........