Chapter 169: Refining the Heart on the Flying Sword Terrace

Tong Huaiying was like the third generation disciple Qing Chenzi, who had been to the sword fighting society, and was prestigious in the door. When he saw him, Chen Yuanning and others were afraid to disobey them. They were all a gift, and they called back to Miao Kun and others.
Zhang Yan cast his eyes and looked a little. He has n’t seen it for more than a hundred years. The other party ’s march has been quite fast. The top clouds have become three, but there is no such thing as Huo Xuan ’s reunion. , Said: "Fighting swords from the last hurried farewell, don't want to have been more than a hundred years in the past, is it always good for Dao friends?"
Tong Huaiying was very polite and said: "Last time, Mongolian Daoyou helped and got rid of difficulties. Since then, he has honed his sword skills in the door, but unfortunately Feng Haiyang has killed Daoyou, or he will have to fight again. Go to teach it once. "
He said later, in his words, he was quite sorry.
Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Before Feng Haiyang was beheaded by me, there was a saying, can Dadao friends want to know?"
Bian Huaiying's approach to wind and ocean has also been personally taught. I can imagine how thrilling Zhang Yan was when he was alone in Xingshi and how he fought. He heard his death and uttered the words of attention, and said, "This What did people say? "
Zhang Yan said: "In the millennium, there are three major robberies. Ask me if I can avoid it."
Qi Huaiying's gaze fixed, and asked, "I don't know how to answer?"
Zhang Yan smiled loudly and said, "I speak of each other's calamity, but it's my chance."
荀 Huaiying didn't feel moved and sang aloud, saying: "Tao friendly spirit!"
Zhang Yan said arrogantly: "Because the world has suffered heavy robberies, Jiuzhou has its own heroes, and Taoist friends must not worry about finding an opponent!"
Tong Huaiying nodded earnestly, and said, "Taoyou said what he said." Then he paid attention to Zhang Yan, and sighed, "Unfortunately, Daoyou is not my young man. I can only discuss the law with you, but not the sword. pity."
Zhang Yan smiled slightly and said, "But there may not be no chance."
Tong Huaiying didn't think much about this language. He also knew that Zhang Yan was good at flying swords, but after all, he didn't get the true story, only in terms of kendo, or he was not as good as the younger and middle-aged disciples.
其中 There is no derogatory meaning in this, he pointed to Zhang Yan without a well-known teacher, but he can admire this step.
However, the biography of Shaoqing Wanzai sword was soaked with the efforts of some seniors and the wisdom of the sages. These inheritances cannot be easily smoothed by virtue of talent alone.
He stepped aside and said, "I wanted to invite Daoyou to sit in my cave house, but now Daoyou is the official ambassador of the Cang Clan, but he needs to set foot in the Taiyi Pavilion in the East. If there is no accident, it will be visible tomorrow. "
The head of Wu Shaoqing's Yuemen is not a director on a weekday, and the general practitioner is under the influence of his great disciple Ying Chunqiu. If the latter's position in the gate is roughly similar to that of Meng Zhenren.
Zhang Yan was also very clear about this situation, so he nodded and arched his hand, "There will be friends of Taoism."
Bian Huaiying led the way, leading a line where the pavilion was located.
As a salute to Zhang Yan, he got out of the car and drove in the air. On this road, there were four or five places where there were sounds of Jianguang Tengpi fighting, and there was a faint whistling sound. Someone was fighting there, but Huai Ying, who was beside him, looked like he was used to, and secretly cried out: "Zeng Shaoqing's battle between China and Japan seemed to be true."
When Xi Huaiying saw him watching the floating islands around, he pointed out: "This name is Jiantai, and every disciple in our gate has sword knowledge in Jianwan, and he can get one here. There are more than three thousand. "
There are thousands of disciples up and down in the school of Shaoqing. However, there are only two hundred people who can truly be called Xiu Xiu. But in the world, no one dares to have a small coward. A Testimony of Inheritance.
When Zhang Yanfang looked around, he saw that many sword pads had a sword pill placed on the highest position on the stage. It was like a pearl flying star and glowed with glory, but was a little surprised, and asked, "Dear friends, I don't know why?"
Sui Huaiying said for a moment in silence: "These sword pills are all left by the same doormates of the past, and they are placed here to wait for their master."
The sword pill is the most pure and pure thing. Every disciple has a sword. If he conceives the true knowledge and the true spirit, and enters the Tao after the next life, if the sword pill agrees with his spirit, he will still chase the Lord.
I can't be a sword repairer, but there is nothing in it. After reincarnation, even if I can re-enter the Tao, I don't have this talent. Therefore, Jiucheng Jiucheng still has no master.
At this time, Huaiying pointed to an empty sword pad and said, "The class brother was practicing here, but since his whereabouts are unknown, even the sword pill has disappeared."
Zhang Yan moved a little in his heart and asked, "What did the Taoist friend say, but was the class leader of the class Shao Ming who once passed the name of the Quartet?"
Wu Huaiying sighed: "Exactly, Brother Ben's talents are all above me. If there was no accident, he should have gone to fight the sword."
Zhang Yan heard this, but thoughtfully.
Qi Huaiying pointed a little further away and raised his voice a bit, saying, "Taoists, look at that place. It's Cangsu, Zichen, and Qinglai. They were left by three young people from Shaoqing."
Zhang Yanshun pointed out that he looked at it and saw that there were three towers like a mountain, a sky hanging from the sky, majestic and majestic, standing proudly in the sky, and there were three towering sky, Xuan Xingming, as if Hao Yue was in the sky, the next number Compared with Qianfutai, it seems to be tile dust.
Wu Dongchaotai is the Shaoqing ceremonial hall, which is located in the east of Dayuedun in Guanyang. However, the only one who can be invited here is Xuan Cang and Yu Xiao.
When Zhang Yan and his party arrived here, after settling down, Xi Huaiying said: "The Daoist came by chance. These days coincide with the opening of the mountains in my gate. It is still too early now. View. "
"Oh?" Zhang Yan suddenly felt a little interested. The Ten Schools of Xuanmen, except for the Cang Cang, Zhen Zhen, Shao Qing, and She Shan, were mostly controlled by the family, and the rules for selecting disciples were very similar.
However, due to the fact that he sent sword monks, Shao Qing especially valued the talents of talents. He could not stand for a long time in any tribe. His disciple selection method was also different from that of the other factions. Now that he is here, it may be worth a look. Gladly said, "That disturbs me."
When Xun and Miao Kun and others cared, he and Xuan Huaiying flew together for a moment, and then they descended in front of a palace.
Bian Huaiying said, "It is a matter of choosing disciples to be under the heaven, and you need to go under the sky. I don't have to travel back and forth. There is a mysterious spring here to watch all the things in the mountain gate."
At this time, a deacon Taoist hurried out of the temple, bowed down and said, "How come a real person here?"
Wu Huaiying said, "I brought the messenger of Changcang here to view the scenery of the mountain gate. You opened the ban and allowed me to wait and see."
The martyr should be in a hurry, sweeping the dust in his hands, opening the door of the temple, and then hesitating, saying, "The real person, please."
When the two arrived in the hall, Zhang Yan looked up and saw that there was a moss-covered mountain wall and a clear spring flowing down from the upper stream to form a stream, but it was strange that the water rushed to the bottom. Dozens of vortices are formed, and in each vortex, a scene appears, and several seem to be just passing by.
Qi Huaiying waved his sleeves to break up the swirling flow, and then flew a shining sword light out of the cloud, falling into the water, and blooming in the sky, it stirred the river and created a vortex.
I breathed a few breaths, and then there was a scene.
Zhang Yan walked to the stream in two steps, looked down, and saw that there was a giant cliff, next to a steep ridge, running north-south, shaped like a line, and at the moment there are thousands. People climb slowly there, and if you take a closer look, it turns out that most of them are fifteen or sixteen years old, and even children only seven or eight years old.
荀 Huaiying said: "Every October, the door opens the door to open the view. Anyone who intends to engage in my Taoist practice can simply walk through the back of this dragon fin and be my next ancestor."
Zhang Yan knew that it would not be so easy for Shaoqing to choose a disciple. This is the first pass, but as a child, I can live here alone.
With a wave of Huaiying's sleeve, the water scene changed, but before it reached a cliff cliff, the surrounding clouds were swelling, like floating icebergs, and the vegetation was covered with a layer of frost, which showed that the mountain was much higher.
By comparison, there are only a few dozen people in front of the cliff at this moment.
Bian Huaiying said: "If you have passed the level, you can learn a set of breathing and breathing techniques. If you practice successfully, you can come to this place in Zhongyue the next year and try the heart-training method."
Zhang Yan asked: "What is 'refining your heart'?"
Xi Huaiying reached out and nodded in front of the cliff, and said, "Tao friends, please watch."
Zhang Yanning looked and saw that there were only misty clouds. There was nothing else. At this time, a young boy took a step carefully to the overhanging place in front of the cliff. He stood still and stood still. Then, he took another step forward, shook it, and still stood still, but at the moment he had no support under his feet, and it looked like he was standing up.
荀 Huaiying said lightly: "The ancestor once exerted mana here. Only a person with a strong heart and patience can consolidate the air cables under his feet and walk on them with a slight shake of mind. This ropeway will disperse and fall into the abyss. In. "
Zhang Yan looked, if you want to get to the opposite cliff, it will take almost 10,000 steps, but there is a step in the air. In other words, as long as you have a little doubt and confusion about yourself, you will immediately lose everything.
I need to know that these people are practicing vomiting, but the left and right are just mortal bodies. The cold and wind in the mountains can affect them. Those who can pass this level must be the rare and fearless people in the world.
When Xun Zheng was watching, the young man who had just stepped out suddenly became sweaty, stood still, and then shook his body sharply.
Wu Huaiying said indifferently, "He lost."
The voice just fell, the teenager's feet were empty, his mouth wide open ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Shaking hands and feet, as if to hold something, with a look of consternation in his expression, his body fell down, and he didn't enter in a blink Endless clouds.
Zhang Yan asked: "Can someone rescue you from below?"
Qi Huaiying shook her head and said, "If a fallen person is rescued, he will be lucky, and it will be useless to set up this heart-refining cord."
Zhang Yan sighed slightly, mortals are not easy to seek, Shao Qing is a first-class mysterious school, and also specializes in kendo. He has particularly strict requirements on the nature of his heart. If his predecessor did not go to Dao Cang, but came to Shao Qing, I am afraid that he will fold here. Office.
Tong Huaiying whispered: "If you pass this level, you can go to the opposite cliff to look for opportunities. My generation buried ten sword pills in the mountains. As long as I can find them within thirty days, I can enter Shangyue. My gate. "
"Thirty days?"
Zhang Yan raised an eyebrow. How vast is this mountain, which stretches for thousands of miles, with a mortal body and two legs under it, how far can it go in thirty days? If you want to find ten sword pills in it, you don't have to find a needle in a haystack.
荀 Huaiying said: "At most 30 days, the opposite cliff is without food and clothing. Every other month, there will be a cold wave. If it is still within, it will die. If you want to preserve, there is only one way. "
Sunda paused, Shen said: "Retreat from the heart of Uehara, and wait for the cold wind to pass, then look for the opportunity."
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