In secular dynasties, almost every country has its own place of practice.
For example, the Jiange of the Southern Jin Dynasty, the White Pagoda Temple of the Yuelun Kingdom, the Academy of the Tang Dynasty, and the Mochi Garden of the Great River Kingdom.
Mochi Garden is built on Mogan Mountain, not far from Kyoto. There is a quiet lake in the mountains. According to legend, when the calligrapher was studying calligraphy in his childhood, he used to use ink to wash his pens. Within a few years, the lake was dyed black by the pen and ink, so the lake was called the pen-washing pool by the people of Dahe country. There is also a more famous name, that is Mochi.
Rumors are just rumors after all, and the lake is still clear.
Mo Chi Garden was established countless years before Wang Shusheng was born, but this does not affect Mo Chi Garden's status in the River Kingdom and the world of cultivation.
Mochi Garden is not heavily guarded, but there are many practitioners on the mountain, so no one can break into it without permission.
At this time, a black figure floated into Mogan Mountain. All the practitioners turned a blind eye, as if they didn't even see the figure slowly breaking into Mogan Mountain.
The figure didn't stop until it reached the ink pond.
The new-born green lotus floating on the water of Mochi swayed slightly in the breeze, looking so immature.
To be precise, it was not the natural breeze blowing by, but the sword wind.
There is a teenage girl dancing with a sword next to the ink pool.
The girl was wearing a lotus-colored long skirt, with flying skirts and a nimble posture. Her long sword danced, and the sword wind pierced the sky, making clear and clear whistles.
The girl is following the path of a swordsman, but her practice is still shallow, her sword control speed is not fast, and its power is far from enough. In addition, the River Kingdom is close to the Southern Jin Dynasty, so holding a sword is also quite popular. Therefore, when girls use swords now, they use both the hand-held sword and the sword-control technique. Sometimes they stab and slash, and the sword light lingers on their bodies, and sometimes the sword is released from their hands, and the sword light is several feet long.
After burning the incense, the girl stopped practicing her sword. She was panting and her forehead was wet with fragrant sweat.
Take a closer look at this woman's appearance. She has big black eyes and a round face, but she is an extremely cute and naive little girl. Her cheeks were flushed from the sword dance, making her look particularly cute. The breasts that bloomed slightly like flower buds rose and fell violently, but unfortunately there were no magnificent rises and falls, and they looked very dull.
The girl in the lotus skirt seemed to be aware of something. She looked up and couldn't help but be startled.
A young man of about twenty years old was standing next to the ink pool with his hands clasped behind his hands, looking at himself with a smile.
He was dressed in black, unstained by dust. Her black hair is like a waterfall, her face is as handsome as a jade, and her demeanor is otherworldly, as if a heavenly being has descended into the world.
The girl was stunned and couldn't help but think of Wang Shusheng.
Wang Shusheng looks like a handsome, middle-aged man with good bearing, but compared with the person in front of him, he seems to be even worse. This man seems to have a strange magical power that makes people involuntarily immersed in him and unable to extricate himself. He just held two bunches of candied haws in his hand and was still eating one bunch, which slightly ruined his temperament.
"Do you want to eat? Here you go."
Yu Liancheng noticed the girl's gaze, but misunderstood her thoughts. He handed the other party the candied haws bought from the capital of the River Kingdom. It was too sweet and greasy, and not suitable for his taste.
"Ah, thank you."
Tmall Girl subconsciously knotted the candied haws, then suddenly came to her senses, pointed her sword directly at Yulian City, and said sternly: "Who are you? Why are you trespassing in Mogan Mountain?"
The girl has a soft and childish voice and a cute appearance. Although she has a straight face, she is not intimidating at all.
"My name is Yu Liancheng. I'm here to worship the mountain and ask Wang Shusheng for advice on talismans." Yu Liancheng didn't hide anything, and smiled slightly: "By the way, what's your name?"
"My, my name is Tmall Girl."
The girl said in a daze, feeling that the name 'Yulian City' was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember clearly: "Do you have a greeting card? Now the master is meeting guests from the Xiling Temple in the 'Book and Ink Hall', I'm afraid he won't see you."
"Xiling Temple?!"
Yu Liancheng's eyes flashed slightly.
What is this, enemies on opposite sides of the road?
"Wait, I remember, you, you, you are Yu Liancheng..."
Tmall Girl suddenly came back to her senses, her face turned pale, and she pulled out the sword again, but the sword trembled slightly, and her whole body was like a trembling kitten.
"Yes, I am Yu Liancheng."
Yu Liancheng smiled slightly and lightly traced his fingers on Tmall Girl's sword. Suddenly, the latter felt a strange force coming from her. She turned her wrist and put the sword back into its sheath again: "Others have short hands. There is no one like you who just took my candied haws and immediately drew your sword at me."
"I, I, I'll just give it back to you." Tmall Girl's pretty face flushed, and she was a little at a loss as she handed the candied haws of water to Yu Liancheng.
"No need, just tell me where the 'Book and Ink Hall' is." Yu Liancheng smiled.
"The Book and Ink Hall is right here..." Tmall Girl pointed, suddenly came to her senses, and stamped her feet: "I don't want to tell you."
"Haha, thank you very much."
Yu Liancheng reached out and rubbed Tmall Girl's head, messing up the woman's hair. When Tmall Girl was ashamed and angry, she found that Yulian City had disappeared.
"Where did that guy go?" Tmall Girl looked around and became more and more anxious when she remembered that the other party asked about the location of "Book and Ink Hall".
"I can't help, and other senior brothers and sisters can't help either. I have to go to the mountain master to see if she can do anything."
After thinking like this, the girl's lotus root skirt flew up and she ran to find the mountain master Mo Shanshan.
…
The Shumo Hall is the main hall of Mochi Garden, which is used to entertain guests and discuss affairs.
Before Yu Liancheng entered the calligraphy and ink hall, he heard a conversation coming from the calligraphy and ink hall. A man said: "Wang Shusheng, this is the portrait of Yu Liancheng. Although this man seems to be a great practitioner in the realm of knowing fate, his true strength is I'm afraid that he has already jumped above the fifth realm. Moreover, this person is murderous by nature, and he practices the Demon Sect's techniques, which allow him to absorb the energy of heaven and earth into his body, which is not tolerated by Haotian."
"I hope Wang Shusheng will make a decision soon and join forces with our temple, otherwise there will be another Ke Haoran in the world."
"The Great River Country is our territory of Mochiyuan, so the people of the Demon Sect are naturally not allowed to run wild." Another clear voice sounded: "But are you really sure that Yulian City has set foot in the territory of the Great River Country?"
"Yes, the power of our temple is spread all over the world. The Yulian City has indeed entered the Great River Country, and may even be in the capital of the Great River Country."
No one in the hall answered. There was silence for a long time, as if Wang Shusheng was pondering, thinking about how to reply.
At this moment, a black figure floated into the palace and said with a smile: "Not only have I entered the River Country, I have been to the capital of the River Country, and I have also gone up to Mogan Mountain."
He looked towards the hall, and there were only two people in the hall.
One is the red-clothed priest from Xiling Temple, with a slightly anxious expression.
The other man is a middle-aged man wearing a black gown. He is quite handsome, has a graceful demeanor, his eyes are clear and alert, and his body is as tall as a pine tree. Just his silver hair hanging loosely and the deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes proved that this person was already quite old.
Needless to say, this person must be the legendary Book Saint King.
To be called a saint in the world must be extremely extraordinary, such as the Sword Saint Liu Bai.
Wang Shusheng is the most famous calligrapher in the world. He is also a talisman master and is extremely accomplished in this field.
If it weren't for Yan Se, the Talisman Master at the South Gate of Haotian Dao, I'm afraid he would be the number one Talisman Master in the world.
In the world of cultivation, there is a recognized iron law. Within the same realm, a mind master can basically sweep across sword masters, talisman masters, and formation masters... It is a pity that a sword master Liu Bai has appeared in the world, who is invincible in the world. This iron law was broken in the realm of knowing fate. However, when Liu Bai and Yan Se fought against each other, it almost ended in a loss for both sides, which once again verified the terrifying power of the Talisman Master.
As a famous Talisman Master in the world, one can imagine Wang Shusheng’s combat prowess, which is one of the reasons why Xiling Temple tried its best to win over Wang Shusheng.
Wang Shusheng has a transcendent status in Dahe Kingdom, just like Liu Bai does to the Southern Jin Dynasty. He is the most powerful guardian and his status is extremely high. Even if the king is in front of him, he must maintain the courtesy of a disciple.
At this time, there was a picture scroll in the hands of Wang Shusheng. The picture scroll was Yulian City, lifelike.
When Yu Liancheng spoke and stepped into the calligraphy hall, the red-clothed priest and Wang Shusheng turned around and saw him, with different expressions.
The red-clothed priest couldn't help but stumbled back, his face suddenly turned pale, and his tone was slightly trembling: "Yu, Yu Liancheng?!"
As for Wang Shusheng, he frowned and subconsciously uttered four words: "The remnants of the Demon Sect?!"
Yu Liancheng's smile condensed slightly, and he looked at Wang Shusheng: "For the sake of your disciple, I can let you reorganize your language."
Disciple? Are you talking about Shanshan? Wang Shusheng's frown deepened, he snorted coldly, and said four words slowly: "The remnants of the Demon Sect."
Yu Liancheng sighed and looked at the red-clothed priest.
"you……"
"I, I, I, I have seen Yu, Mr. Yu..."
Even in front of Wang Shusheng, the red-clothed priest who still maintained a certain degree of arrogance was trembling all over when Yu Liancheng's gaze was swept across him. The fear in his eyes was even worse, and he was trembling even as he spoke.
"Stop being polite, I'm going to ask you a question."
Yu Liancheng said: "Since you have been sent as an envoy to the River Country, do you know what happened to those who called me 'the remnant of the Demon Sect' among the Judgment Priest and his party?"
"All, all dead." The red-clothed priest said tremblingly.
"Yes." Yu Liancheng nodded and looked at Wang Shusheng with a smile: "So, how do you want to die?"
Wang Shusheng's face paled slightly, he flicked his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and snorted coldly, still maintaining his pride as a Shusheng.
Yu Liancheng looked at Wang Shusheng, his smile gradually became frozen and cold.
An extremely terrifying energy emanated from him, vast and boundless, filling the entire hall, with a terrifying meaning, as if it could shatter the sky and swallow the sky.
The surrounding tables, chairs and benches couldn't withstand this terrible pressure and burst into pieces.
The priest was trembling all over, and felt that his eyes were darkened, as if he was in an abyss of infinite darkness, unable to see his fingers.
Wang Shusheng's expression became more and more solemn, and a black mist like ink spread out from his body to resist the terrible energy, so as not to suffer the same fate as the red priest.
The next moment, the floor beneath Yu Liancheng's feet shattered. He instantly appeared in front of Wang Shusheng, raised his fist high, and punched the latter's face.
"You are the fucking remnant of the Demon Sect, and your whole family is the remnant of the Demon Sect."
…
In the thatched cottage on the cliff side of Mochi, there is a mountain girl in white sitting by the window, writing in regular script with a calm expression.
She has an extremely beautiful appearance, and her black hair is spread casually on her shoulders, but not messy at all.
Under the long and slightly sparse eyelashes, the calm gaze is like a spring lake. It's just too calm, without a trace of ripples, and seems slightly indifferent.
Her cheeks are as white as jade, and her chin is slightly rounded. The thin and red lips were pursed into a straight line, clearly showing no sign of acknowledgment, yet looking focused and serious.
The owner of the mountain is Mo Shanshan.
The bookworm among the three idiots in the world.
He is the one among the younger generation who has the best chance of becoming a Talisman Master.
"Mountain Master, Mountain Master..." Tmall Girl ran in panting.
"What's wrong?"
Mo Shanshan did not put down his writing, but turned his head and looked at Tmall Girl with his beautiful but slightly dull eyes.
Usually when she is writing, her junior brothers and sisters will not disturb her unless something important happens.
"Yu, Yulian City has gone up the mountain." Tmall Girl said.
"Yulian City..." Mo Shanshan's dull eyes seemed to flash, as if he was recalling this slightly familiar name.
"It's the Yulian City who killed the Judgment Priest, went to Peach Mountain alone, and took away the peach blossoms in the mountain." Tmall Girl said anxiously: "He went to the Book and Ink Hall to find the teacher. There are also teachers from the Xiling Temple in the Book and Ink Hall. Red Priest, I was very worried, so I came to see you."
Mo Shanshan thought for a while and nodded numbly: "Then let's go to the Book and Ink Hall. Don't tell anyone else about this for the time being."
"Oh, I see."
Mo Shanshan put down his pen and began to sort out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Tmall Girl stamped her feet anxiously: "Mountain Master, hurry up, you can take care of this later."
"The teacher is a magic talisman master, and Yu Liancheng is at least a strong man at the peak of knowing destiny. If the matter can be solved, then the teacher can solve it himself. If the teacher can't solve it, we will just die if we go. Since we are all likely to die, then Naturally, there is no need to be anxious." Mo Shanshan said still calmly.
"Mountain Master..." Tmall Girl bit her lip helplessly.
"Okay, let's go." Mo Shanshan stood up.
The two of them were very familiar with Mogan Mountain, and Tmall Girl was very worried about Wang Shusheng, so they took the mountain trail and took a shortcut.
Not long after, the two of them passed through the long and narrow mountain road and could already see the three characters "Book and Ink Hall" with flying dragons and phoenixes.
But when they stepped into the ten-foot range of the Book and Ink Hall, they suddenly noticed an extremely terrifying aura, which actually captured the two of them, making it difficult to move.
The two women looked at each other, their expressions becoming more solemn.
Boom!
At this moment, a loud noise was heard, and a large hole was opened in the wall of the Book and Ink Hall. Amidst the flying smoke, a black figure flew out like a rag doll.
Mo Shanshan and Tmall Girl were even more shocked.
They could vaguely see clearly that it was Wang Shusheng who flew out.
…
82 Chinese website
