Chapter 66 Back Mountain

Style: Historical Author: Snow in LinchengWords: 3572Update Time: 24/01/12 07:39:48
Mu Sheng looked at her in circles for a long time, then walked forward and put the scarf hanging around Hua Zilan's neck on her head. She didn't seem to know how to put on some of the outfits.

After Mu Sheng dressed her up, he tied her hair into twin tails, stepped back, and said with a wicked smile, "Feng Jiu, raise your head so I can take a good look."

Hua Zilan shyly raised her head slowly, and saw Mu Sheng's blazing gaze that seemed to burn through her. Two red clouds quietly climbed up her cheeks. It seemed that the master had never looked at her with such a gaze. , she didn’t know whether to be happy or sad for a moment.

Mu Sheng looked excited when he saw the mature beauty in front of him. Hua Zilan was wearing this maid outfit, with a curvy figure, and paired with a pair of long legs, it was absolutely stunning. He specially lengthened the skirt of the maid outfit, Otherwise, too many legs would be exposed, which would be offensive. It's a pity that there are no black stockings in this era, otherwise it would be really amazing. Hua Zilan's maid outfit is generally quite conservative and normal.

Mu Sheng thought to himself, this female devil's figure is incredible. It is much better than those little girls like Yun'er and Ruimu Yao. He still likes mature beauties more.

After Mu Sheng admired Hua Zilan's limited edition maid outfit for a long time, he thought of Xixue. He felt excited and went back to customize a set for Xixue. Of course, it was the sexy miniskirt version. At this moment, he was already thinking about it. The way Bu Xixue was wearing a maid uniform and serving him made some animal blood boil in her body...

Hua Zilan stepped forward and wiped it on Mu Sheng's nose, and said worriedly, "Master, what's wrong with you? Why is your nose bleeding?"

Mu Sheng hurriedly covered it up and said, "Ahem! Oh! I went to the master and drank a bowl of ginseng soup. I am a little over-nutritional. By the way, Fengjiu, take out your two swords and perform a sword dance in the yard for me to see."

Hua Zilan took out her swords and performed a sword dance in the courtyard. Her beautiful figure flew up and down in the courtyard, her lace dress flew up and down like black wings with her strong figure, and the swords in her hands also turned into shapes. Waving the fire whip, it was like two fire snakes dancing around her. She was the spirit dancing in the middle of the fire snakes.

Mu Sheng was stunned by the beautiful scenery in front of him. He murmured to himself, "This is the battle maid of my dreams. It's so perfect..."

Until she finished dancing, Mu Sheng was still in a daze, and it wasn't until Hua Zilan called Master that he came back to his senses.

Mu Sheng looked Hua Zilan up and down. Fortunately, he showed mercy to her in the first place...

"Fengjiu, you usually dress like this at home, and change into casual clothes when you go out. This set of clothes will be your work clothes from now on."

Hua Zilan nodded and looked obedient.

After lunch, Mu Sheng looked at Hua Zilan busy in her maid outfit, and Jie Jie gave a weird laugh, "Yeah!" Sure enough, after changing into work clothes, the effect was immediately different...

Mu Sheng thought of the broken sword he had collected at the street stall that day and had to take some time to study it. He just did it. He took out the broken sword and then took out the sword-shaped magic weapon he had collected at the Green Snake Gate. He compared it carefully for a long time. I saw that the spell patterns engraved on the broken sword were very similar to the sword in his hand in terms of forging technology. It could be basically judged that they were made by the same person.

The reason why Mu Sheng kept this sword was because the sword hilt was engraved with the same seven-character inscription in ancient Chinese, and the hilt of Mu Sheng's sword was also engraved with the same two-character inscription? It's really strange. Is this a set of magic weapons? Or is it that the master of this sect has accepted seven disciples or more than seven disciples? If this unknown sect had so many disciples, wouldn't it be lost?

After Hua Zilan finished her housework, she saw Mu Sheng staring blankly at the magic weapon on the table, so she curiously came over to take a look.

Mu Sheng saw her coming and said, "Feng Jiu, come and take a look at these two swords. Can you tell any secrets?"

Mu Sheng told her what he had just speculated in his mind. Hua Zilan had entered the industry much earlier than him. He was a seasoned veteran and was well-informed, so there was no guarantee that he would be able to figure out something.

I saw Hua Zilan pick up two swords and look around for a long time before saying, "The master's guess is no problem. This should be a set of magic tools for setting up a formation. It is not only used to make weapons, it is probably a set of sword formations." , but I have never seen such a strange pattern, it is really strange..."

Hua Zilan picked up the intact magic weapon and poured it into her spiritual power. She saw it flashing with green light. Hua Zilan waved the sword a few times but couldn't get the point. She said, "Master, this sword is too strange to use. It's not very good." It’s like holding a hand-held melee magic weapon... In short... it feels wrong to use, and it is lighter than ordinary magic weapons."

After listening to Hua Zilan's words, Mu Sheng picked up the broken sword and looked at the incomplete magic patterns on the sword and sighed, "Each Taoist school has different cultivation methods, and each has its own supporting magic weapon and mental method. If you don't know their Even if the Dharma has access to their weapons, it will not be able to perform its function.”

"Yes, that's what the master said."

It seems that we can only leave it at this. If we meet people from the Green Snake Sect in the future, we will have to find out where this sword came from? Maybe I can figure out how to set up the formation.

After finishing his homework in the afternoon, Mu Sheng had nothing to do, so he left the courtyard gate and went to the inner gate for a walk. Along the way, the inner disciples he met were quite curious about Mu Sheng, the new direct disciple, and many of them came over. Mu Sheng responded appropriately to all those who had friendships with him.

His destination is the General Affairs Office of the Yuzhen Sect. This is where the disciples of the sect receive training resources. All kinds of elixirs, talismans, and so on are all available. Other disciples are provided with a limited supply of these training resources every month, but as a direct disciple There is no limit, you can apply for as much as you want.

Mu Sheng applied for two years' supply and packed it up. He would leave the sect and return to the capital soon. He would definitely be able to harvest as much wool as he could.

He returned to the courtyard carrying a huge package. Hua Zilan was slightly surprised and said, "Master, who are you?"

Mu Sheng opened the package and said, "Feng Jiu, are there any elixirs that you can use? I recently noticed that you seem to be showing signs of a breakthrough. If you take the elixirs to see if you can cultivate into Yuan Xiang..."

Hua Zilan said, "Master, I think I am very confident that I can condense the Yuan Xiang and go one step further."

The so-called Yuan Xiang is the second stage when a monk reaches the realm of the Celestial Master. The Celestial Master realm is divided into four phases, the spiritual phase, the Yuan phase, the mysterious phase, and the Dao phase. The first step to enter the Celestial Master realm is to condense the spiritual phase, and continue to break through until the condensation and emergence of the Tao. Until the four phases are unified and the Tao body is cultivated, one can greatly increase one's lifespan and become a Tianzun-level monk, that is, an ancestor-level master of each sect, which is also the level of master Li Wen.

In fact, most of the monks with average talents are stuck at the level of condensing their spiritual aspects to become heavenly master monks until they die of old age, unable to make any progress, unless they have the same adventure as Qing Xuzi, the founder of the Yuzhen Sect, and are lucky enough to condense it. After you have emerged from the spiritual phase and passed this level, congratulations, you have finally truly entered the ranks of practitioners. Your life span has been increased to 150 years. There are also some Celestial Master realm monks who can extend their life to 200 years old by relying on elixirs. ultimate life span.

If you are unable to reach the realm of the Four Harmonies before the age of 150 to 200, cultivate the Taoist body, and advance to the level of Tianzun-level monks, then the final outcome will be physical death and Taoist disappearance. In reality, there are still many Tianshi-level monks who are stuck. It is difficult to make an inch of progress on the threshold of becoming a Tianzun-level monk. It seems like a step away, but in fact it is a world of difference.

As Hua Zilan is his senior personal bodyguard, Mu Sheng definitely hopes that her strength will be as strong as possible.

"Master...concubine." Hua Zilan looked grateful.

Mu Sheng waved his hand to indicate that she didn't need to say anything. She took the cloth bag and picked out the elixirs. In fact, he mainly brought the goods to her this time.

Hua Zilan went to practice without mentioning it.

After Mu Sheng finished his daily required homework, he opened the courtyard door and planned to go out to the back mountain to get some fresh air. He saw a little girl sitting not far from the door. Mu Sheng saw that it was Zhang Lin, the junior sister who had a conflict with him last time. It looked like she had been waiting outside for a long time, and I don't know why she didn't just come to visit.

As soon as Zhang Lin saw Mu Sheng going out, he ran towards him and stood in front of him with his head lowered, a little at a loss and silent.

Mu Sheng probably guessed what she meant by coming here. Seeing this situation, he, the senior brother, had no choice but to break the silence first and asked, "Junior sister, what's wrong with you? Do you have anything to do with me?"

Zhang Lin then raised his head and looked at him with big eyes: "Senior Brother Mu, I... I'm... sorry for that day."

Mu Sheng burst into laughter: "You came here specifically to apologize today? Didn't we reconcile that day? Why did you come to me again?"

Zhang Lin rubbed his hands nervously and said, "Senior brother, Hong Ze came to see you just now to visit the place where Qing Xuzi, the founder of our Yuzhen sect, practiced in seclusion. I sent him away, then...this...senior brother It’s your first time here and you’re not familiar with this place. How about I take you to visit the Cave Heaven Paradise where your ancestors practiced in seclusion?”

Mu Sheng looked at her shy look and thought to himself, since he became a direct disciple of the Yuzhen Sect, countless inner disciples have tried their best to cling to him in the past few days, and it seems that this little girl is not immune to this.

But then I thought about it, it would be better to be accompanied by a beautiful woman than to have junior brother Hong Ze with a second senior brother on the left and a second senior brother on the right.

On the way to the back mountain, Mu Sheng was talking and laughing with the little girl Zhang Lin. He suddenly felt that this little junior sister was actually quite cute if she wasn't too arrogant and domineering. Under her guidance, the two of them came to Yuzhen Sect. Back mountain.

The place is lined with lush green trees, unlike the inner gate. When you look up, you can see the palaces and pavilions built against the mountains. Most of the place here is covered with vegetation. From a distance, there are only a few scattered buildings. Between the mountains behind It seems that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is more intense.

Mu Sheng took a deep breath and couldn't help but admired, "This is really suitable for retreat and practice!"

Junior sister Zhang Lin said with a smile, "Yeah! That's right, most of the elders in the sect usually spend time cultivating in the back mountains..."

Mu Sheng and his junior sister walked side by side to the place where their ancestor Qing Xuzi was practicing cultivation. From a distance, it looked like a huge cave, surrounded by branches and vines. There were no decorations, and there were no markings or inscriptions. If It would be really hard to find him if his junior sister hadn't brought him here.

At this time, a few people were coming and going in twos and twos. Several inner disciples who were observing here saw Zhang Lin and Mu Sheng coming together. After coming forward to greet him, they quickly disappeared.

Seeing the destination, Zhang Lin began to talk endlessly about the deeds of the founder of the Yuzhen Sect: "The founder of our Yuzhen Sect, Qing Xuzi, is one hundred and eighty years old and will soon be dying. At that time, he finally entered the realm of the Four Elements and became a Heavenly Lord. This really shocked many people in the spiritual world at that time. Later, Qing Xuzi realized the realm of unity at the age of 534, and finally became an immortal and passed away. , becoming a legend of a generation..."

The two of them entered the cave where their ancestor practiced to observe the relics left by their ancestor. They saw several scriptures engraved on the cave wall. The content was obscure and difficult to understand. The light in the cave was surprisingly good, and a little bit of artificiality could be seen around it. As a trace of his life, there is a portrait of the ancestor hanging on the wall in the middle of the cave. Zhang Lin stepped forward and bowed respectfully to the portrait.

Mu Sheng raised his head and looked at the portrait of the ancestor carefully, and was surprised. Only then did he know who the ancestor Qing Xuzi was, and he was somewhat surprised.

I saw the true appearance of the ancestor in the portrait. Her hair was as black as ink and her hair was as dark as ink. She had a simple and elegant expression. She simply wore a jade hairpin on her head. A young woman in black clothes stood next to her with a peaceful face. Little Taoist boy.

Mu Sheng was really surprised. Qing Xuzi himself was actually a woman? Originally, he subconsciously thought that Qing Xuzi, the founding master of the Yuzhen Sect, was an old man with gray hair and a boyish face, but he did not expect that he turned out to be a woman...

Mu Sheng thought for a moment, then quickly stepped forward to bow respectfully to the portrait of his ancestor. After all, he was also a disciple of the Yuzhen Sect.