On the top of Huqi Mountain, a girl in a green dress stood there quietly. Her eyes seemed to penetrate a thousand miles away and fell on the young man in the distance.
He controlled a sharp sword, rode the wind and waves, and flew into the distance. His back gradually became smaller in the morning glow until he disappeared into the sky.
The mountain breeze blew gently, blowing the girl's dress and her long hair. Her face looked even more beautiful in the sunlight, like a newly blooming flower in the mountains.
According to calculations, after the Qingyun Sect's chief disciple leaves and returns to the right path this time, with the knowledge he currently possesses, he will surely cause great waves in Zhongzhou.
Although practitioners are pure-hearted and seldom pay attention to worldly matters, they are not stupid.
Qingyun Sect may not care too much about such a weapon that can rapidly expand and increase the population. Because what cultivators need is the blessed land of heaven and earth, where they can eat wind and energy. The fewer people there are, the purer the spiritual energy will be.
But what about Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley?
What Buddhism needs most is the power of faith. The more believers there are, the more pious they are, and the more powerful the Buddha’s light will be.
Fenxiang Valley guards the southern border. If a large number of people go to expand the territory and compete for the territory of the indigenous people in the southern border, it will be much easier for them. Even a hundred years later, he could completely get rid of the involvement and take the huge territory of southern Xinjiang into his pocket.
What an eventful time!
There was no trouble in Baguio's eyes, but a trace of expectation.
In the past thousands of years, this world has actually been as calm as water. The right path, the evil path, and the dispute over the southern border of the Central Plains have only caused the slightest ripples in the long river of destiny, and will eventually become the stagnant water it is now.
The winner is righteous, carefree and at the top. The loser is a devil, like a bereaved dog, hanging on for a breath. But as for ordinary people, almost all ordinary people have been the same for thousands of years and can only live in hardship.
Very boring!
Now she suddenly wanted to know, if everyone had enough to eat and drink, what would the world be like? Will everyone be like dragons, the same as now, or will the fight become more intense?
With her peerless talent and a little help from Lele, she might be able to reach a realm above Taiqing in a few years. If this world wasn't bustling, it would be too lonely.
"Hey~"
A white eagle circled in the sky for several times and found no strange or hostile creatures before landing in its nest under the cliff. There were several of her children inside, waiting to be fed.
Noticing their mother's return, the eaglets eagerly raised their heads, opened their beaks, and waited for feeding.
After feeding the children, the white eagle comfortably tucked the children into its wings and prepared to rest for a while.
There was a short golden hair at the bottom of the nest, which was constantly exuding a warm atmosphere. Even in the biting cold wind on this high mountain, she and the child did not feel the slightest bit cold.
I still remember that time when she was hunting for food, she noticed a golden kitten scolding a bird on the top of a tree. She made a prompt decision and continued to rush down to attack.
What followed was a fierce battle between an eagle and a cat.
This is also Yingsheng's most difficult battle. Ever since she was a child, she has never found predators to be so scary. The cat's moves are clever and powerful. Fortunately, she narrowly succeeded in the last move. But the cat also took the opportunity to escape, and in the end only received a golden hair as a trophy.
Originally, she just thought it would be good to use the fur as a decoration at home. Who knew that after putting it in the nest, it would be warm in winter and cool in summer. And lying on it, the whole Eagle feels extremely comfortable, and even its speed and strength have increased a lot recently.
In the vicinity of Huqi Mountain, except for Hujiacun, she is already the dominant one in the sky.
The only pity is that now that the power has increased greatly, the cat can no longer be found. If they could meet again, she would definitely let that cat know what it means to be the true overlord of the sky, the king of birds!
As for the foxes in Hujia Village down the mountain, she didn't dare to bully them.
Last time I wanted to find one for the children to change their taste, but was caught by a little girl, stepped on several times, and almost died on the spot.
Women are so dangerous!
suddenly.
"Zhizhi~kakaka, cough, cough,"
An eagle child from white eagle wings
He squeezed out of his chest and kept coughing. The white eagle suddenly panicked and pushed the little guy back and forth with its beak.
According to her experience, as long as she moves fast enough, the child can slow down. When she was a child, she was not feeling well. Her mother picked her up into the sky and threw her down. She was frightened to death and her illness was gone.
"Ahem, hoo!"
The little guy coughed a few times and spit out a wind blade from his mouth, directly cutting off a piece of the rock in front of him.
Bai Ying:? ? ?
Why does my child do this?
Another child emerged.
"Fufufu~"
A ball of flame rose out of thin air and set the eagle's nest on fire.
White Eagle quickly flapped its wings to fan the wind and quickly extinguished the fire. Then it stared blankly at its children who were also staring at it with wide eyes, and began to doubt Yingsheng.
Baguio on the top of the mountain smiled.
After a while, she also realized something was wrong. Every time she competed with Lele, the outcome was always 50-50. The main factors were the right time, place and people, as well as whether she wore socks and how long it had been since she had washed her feet.
And the eagle is equally matched with Lele.
How is this going?
Could it be that Lele's talent is that no matter who he fights with, he is always 50-50?
Bizarre!
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Qingyun Mountain and Tongtian Peak are surrounded by clouds and mist, and the fairy spirit is floating.
main hall.
The leader Daoxuan gave serious instructions to his subordinate Qi Hao. This outstanding disciple was also a handsome boy, tall and handsome.
"Hao'er, in a few years, our Qingyun Sect will have a once-in-a-lifetime event: the Qingyun Competition. At that time, the leaders of the Seven Meridians will gather and the disciples will compete. Experts from the other two sects will also come to visit and explore the reality of our sect.
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I have already told you to put down all your affairs and practice with peace of mind. I have also prepared the secret medicine and techniques for you, so that you will not have any worries.
Although you are the senior brother of Longshou Peak, I, the Qingyun Seven Meridians, do not distinguish each other.
Remember, the future is yours! "
Qi Hao suddenly felt excited: "Disciple, obey! When the time comes, I will make my Qingyun reputation known! Let everyone in the world know the strength of my younger generation of Qingyun Sect disciples!"
With his current strength and the treasure of the Liuhe Mirror presented by his master, only a few of the younger generation can compete with him. At most, Lu Xueqi from Xiaozhu Peak and junior brother Lin Jingyu can look up.
But the age difference between the two of them is too big, they have too little time to practice, and their cultivation is too poor. When the time comes, it will be easy to overpower others with their strength.
Who else would the Qingyun Sect senior brother be than me?
At this time, a doorman came to report.
"Report to the head, Senior Brother Xiao Yicai is asking for an audience."
Daoxuan was a little surprised.
Are you tired of raising pigs?
OK!
"Okay, Qi Hao, please step back first."
Qi Hao:? ? ?
Did you call me Hao'er just now?
After a moment of silence, Qi Hao clasped his fists and bent down to retreat.
"yes!"
After a while.
Xiao Yicai entered the door under the guidance of the Taoist boy, knelt down and kowtowed.
"Disciple pays homage to Master!"
Daoxuan suppressed his anger and waved his hand. The Tao boy left smartly and closed the door smoothly.
Xiao Yicai suddenly had an ominous premonition, and then he watched his master reach out, and a long jade whip appeared in his hand, which was full of barbs and shone with a cold light.
"Wait, Master, please listen to me... Bang bang bang bang! Boom, dong dong dong~"
A long while.
Daoxuan let out a long breath and threw aside the "Father's Love Mountain Whip" he had refined for three years, then sat back on the chair and took a sip of the bamboo tea grown by his junior sister.
Feel comfortable!
Xiao Yicai quickly got up
He didn't even have any scars on his face. It was obvious that he had master-level beating experience after three years of training in Hujiacun.
"Master, you may have some misunderstanding about me. I have been trapped in Hujia Village all these years and cannot leave. I really cannot fulfill my filial piety in front of you!"
Saying these words, Xiao Yicai felt very aggrieved, and there were even tears in his eyes that were about to overflow.
Daoxuan was startled and fell into deep thought.
It turns out that this disciple is not obsessed with raising pigs, so he made a mistake?
"With your strength, intelligence and various means, as well as the talismans and various spying instruments I prepared for you, how could you be lost in the small Hujia Village? Even if the Ghost King comes in person, it is unlikely Bar."
Daoxuan was a little confused, but he didn't feel guilty at all.
A teacher is like a father. If a father spanks his child, it's wrong. If it's a big deal, remember it first and hit it more gently next time.
Xiao Yicai suddenly said seriously: "This is one of the most important things that the disciple needs to report to the master.
First: The Ghost King Sect has a profound foundation and unpredictable strength. Among them is a small yellow cat with an unknown lifespan, unknown breed, and unknown abilities, but it is suspected to have powerful strength comparable to the master's Taiqing realm.
When the disciple faced him, he was overwhelmed with mana, as well as various passive protective magic weapons and talismans, but he was knocked unconscious before he could react.
Then the disciple was left to raise pigs by the eldest lady of the Ghost King Sect. For three years, his subordinates produced thousands of pigs, all of which were excellent breeds with sufficient energy and blood. "
At the end of the sentence, Xiao Yicai looked a little proud. In Hujiacun, not to mention other things, he is definitely the number one in terms of raising pigs.
Daoxuan was silent for a while, took a deep breath, and waved his hand: "Forget about raising pigs, tell me about the situation of the Ghost King Sect. How did you come back?"
He really didn't understand what the chief disciple of Qingyun Sect could be proud of because he was good at raising pigs. Is it possible that if pigs are raised well, they can also correct the path and save the people?
Xiao Yicai noticed that the master had clenched his fists and quickly continued to explain.
"In three years in Hujiacun, I have only come into contact with three powerful figures from the Ghost King Sect so far. Baguio, the ghost king's princess from the Ghost King Sect, Hu Accountant's part-time butcher, responsible for accounting and butchering, and a responsible person named Yiyi Xian The vixen is taught accounting, and there are also some secret guards responsible for security.
As for the Ghost King and the Four Guardians, I have never seen them before. Moreover, they have always abided by the law and rarely killed people. They have completely converted to the righteous path and even have contact with the masters of Tianyin Temple.
Most of the rest of the time, the disciples were engaged in raising pigs. According to the disciple's calculations, if the pig raising and supporting industries are done well, the strength of my righteous path can be expanded several times in a hundred years. "
"Oh?" Daoxuan suddenly became interested: "Why do you say that?"
Xiao Yicai perked up and immediately knew that his master had the same idea as him. If those secret techniques could be promoted, it would definitely be of great benefit to the entire human race.
As for other mountain spirits and hundreds of tribes in southern Xinjiang who may be harmed, there is nothing we can do.
He is a human race, so of course the first thing he considers is the interests of the human race.
"Master, please listen to me explain to you the secret technique of raising pigs that I learned from the Hu family, and the changes it may bring to Zhongzhou..."
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Dazhu Peak is one of the Seven Qingyun Meridians, and also the one with the least population among the Seven Qingyun Meridians.
Ever since Zheng Tong, the fourth disciple of Patriarch Qingye, till now, Tian Buyi has changed hands for six generations, the situation has always been underpopulated.
The peak of Dazhu Peak is extremely broad, stretching as far as the eye can see, towering into the clouds. The mountains and plains are covered with bamboos, some thick and some thin, forming forests in patches. They are very lush and paint a rich green color between the sky and the earth.
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The bamboo here is different from ordinary ones. The bamboo joints are all black. It is called "black-jointed bamboo" and is famous for its hardness.
According to the rules of the Dazhu Peak lineage, novice disciples must cut down the "black knot bamboo" for three years. "Bamboo Wave", one of the six scenic spots in Qingyun, is located at Dazhu Peak.
"Puff, puff, puff~"
In the bamboo forest.
Zhang Xiaofan, a simple and honest young man dressed in commoner is cutting down bamboo.
He was one of the only two children left after the tragic incident that wiped out the village at the foot of Qingyunmen Mountain. There is another one named Lin Jingyu, who has outstanding talent. Now he is famous at Longshou Peak, which is the first among the Seven Meridians. He is admired by many people.
As for him, like Lin Jingyu, he also rose to fame, but while he was extremely talented, he was a peerless loser.
According to the master, even a pig would not need long to reach the first level of Yuqing Realm in this place where spiritual energy is at its peak, with his personal guidance.
As for him, after three whole years, he still felt a little worse.
too difficult! Why is this practice so difficult?
When we were in the village, although everyone was poor and had no money, at least we were happy and carefree with our friends. Now, I'm not happy, it's still cold in the mountains, and I'm fat!
Why!
In fact, there is one thing deep in his heart, that is, when the demon massacred the village, he witnessed the battle between the master of Tianyin Temple and the demon.
The master tried his best to save the two of them. When he was dying, he taught him Tianyin Temple's most secret method "Brahma Prajna", so that he could practice it well, and he told himself never to talk to anyone about it.
Although he had not read many books, he remembered what his father once said: repay kindness with kindness and revenge with hatred. So up to now, even though his master and his wife were as close to him as his parents, he had never mentioned them.
He runs "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao" every day and runs "Brahma Prajna" at night, but it seems that there is some conflict between these two methods, which is why he is always unable to break through the first level.
He even felt that if he dissipated the cultivation of "Great Brahma Prajna", he could quickly break through to the first level of Yuqing.
But every time the thought came to his mind, he was forced to forget it.
There is no way to repay a life-saving favor. If it is really a conflict of skills that prevents him from making a breakthrough, then let him be an ordinary person for the rest of his life.
In fact, it is quite good to stay in Dazhu Peak for the rest of my life. I have a master who cares about me, a beautiful, cute and naughty senior sister Ling'er, and my senior brothers.
Why!
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