When Shi Qianzhang and the others said goodbye and left, Mu Yue also had to rush to accept the various arrangements of Wang Sheng's future foothold, and the lively courtyard returned to its usual quietness not long after.

Wang Sheng sent people back, and when he passed by Huilongguan, he couldn't help but stop, as if he was looking for the old book stall.

It was here, carrying two suitcases, with a little loss and a vision for the future, that he met the Taoist who was lying on a chair and falling asleep.

I'm afraid not many people know that now he is a world-famous immortal evergreen man, and in addition to cultivating the Tao back then, he often did some sales of 'martial arts cheats' and 'Wudang Mountain Holy Spring Spring Water' to make a living.

This was the real turning point in his fate.

That morning, when I met Master here for the second time, Master Qingyanzi had already cleaned up, put on a brand-new robe, took a bath, and suddenly returned to the peak of her appearance.

At that time, the master actually wanted to take himself as an apprentice, and he must have been worried that he was just fascinated by it, so he came to the mountain to cultivate the Tao.

After all, at that time, the vitality of heaven and earth had not yet recovered, and his own Dao inheritance had reached the point where it was almost broken, and only the master and sister were left to maintain it.

I met the master, and the master also met him, an apprentice.

Everything seems to have some kind of fate hidden, but the fate is too complicated and too difficult for people to figure out.

Sweeping his sleeves, Wang Sheng walked towards the path not far away, step by step, touching the scene, remembering all the thoughts he had when he walked this road for the first time.

I was very nervous at the time, I was afraid of being disliked by the 'future' big guy......

Walking and stopping on this mountain road, Wang Sheng admired the scenery of Wudang Mountain, although it was already very familiar, but he still felt that it was a different kind of suitability.

When he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, Wang Sheng suddenly couldn't take a step.

This time when I go in, and when I come out again, I will have to say goodbye to this small courtyard.

Although the division has no plans to 'recruit students' from the outside world, their division can't always hang under the name of Wudang Mountain, and they should have their own mountain.

Originally, it was most appropriate to set up a mountain gate and go to Zhongnan Mountain, but with Xilian, an unstable boss, he always wanted to avoid crowded places.

Since he went up the mountain at the age of seventeen, the spring and autumn frost have turned a few times, and the young man has now moved forward with a sword and knows the way and way forward.

When she was in a trance, Mu Wanxuan walked out of the door of the main house with a few clothes, allowing Wang Sheng to turn around from reverie and step into the courtyard.

"Senior sister, help me collect my luggage too, before leaving, I want to sweep the yard. ”

"Good!"

Mu Wanxuan responded with a chuckle, floating around lightly, putting aside half of her suitcase for the time being, and began to pack Wang Sheng's clothes, shoes and socks.

Wang Sheng looked up, the eldest sister of the fox half-fairy was sitting on the eaves where she often meditated, the pair of slender legs under the Luo skirt were folded, and her eyes were staring at the sky in the distance, and there was a little more ethereal in her charm.

What she was looking at should be the direction where the Sword Sect was located.

I don't know if the existence of such an immortal can overcome the curvature of the surface and look at Dajian Mountain at a glance.

Picking up the broom, Wang Sheng began to clean the already clean small yard.

The central area of the small courtyard was obviously lower than the four sides, which Wang Sheng slowly stepped on when he practiced his sword, especially during the period when he first gathered his mind, sometimes he couldn't control the true yuan when he practiced the sword, and the seven star steps often used too much 'force'.

Now his elegant seven-star step was slowly poured out with sweat back then, and it is not easy to think of all the hardships here.

As long as you choose the right path, a hard work will have a harvest.

As if to sweep away the traces of his own place, Wang Sheng slowly swept all over the courtyard, and the old situation kept coming to mind in his heart.

In the heavy snow of winter nights, practicing swords in the snow, the senior sister sat on the threshold and was quietly distracted;

In the scorching summer heat, sitting cross-legged under the scorching sun to participate in the cultivation of enlightenment, he competed with himself, and he had to understand a few words of the pure yang immortal formula, but because of this, he fell into the inferior class, and he thought hard for a long time without gaining an inch.

When he swept to a corner, Wang Sheng saw a stack of wooden swords that he had used to break back then.

Most of these wooden swords were made by the master for himself, and he was quite distressed when he broke them, but the master would always say that there was nothing to do, and soon go to cut them secretly and make two or three more for himself.

At the beginning, Wang Sheng simply thought that the master was too poor to use an iron sword;

Later, after a little bit of realm, I realized that the master wanted to let himself understand the sword itself from the beginning, not the sword itself as a weapon.

Being able to worship under the master is the greatest blessing in my life.

If it weren't for Master Qingyanzi's unreserved teaching and meticulous care, how could he have himself in this Void Dan Realm today?

That's why when the master was seriously injured before, he was almost out of control, and he was full of anger.

If it is for the sake of the master, for the sake of the senior sister, and for the impulse of his family, even if he pays the price for it, Wang Sheng will not have the slightest regret.

"Huh?"

Wang Sheng's eyes lit up, and he saw that among those wooden swords, two of them didn't seem to be broken.

Leaned over and picked up the two wooden swords, brushed his fingers over the lines on the wooden swords, and looked at the hilt that was not yet done, his eyes were a little warmer.

This should be the wooden sword that the master didn't finish, maybe the master didn't expect that he could break through the realm so quickly, so he temporarily stopped making these two wooden swords and went to get himself a special saber for the square Tai Chi sword dance......

Putting down the broom, Wang Sheng walked to the center of the courtyard with the wooden sword, thinking about the situation when the master first performed the Seven Star Sword Technique on him.

At that time, I was shocked by the master's swordsmanship, and it was clear that the vitality of heaven and earth had not yet recovered, and the master was able to take a photo with the sword, which really shocked me.

Out of the sword, the wooden sword made a slight whistling sound, Wang Sheng reined in the true yuan, recalling the feeling of his first practice of sword moves, and a set of seven-star sword formations slowly withdrew.

Although he was looking for the feeling of the past and recalling the situation of the past, Wang Sheng's current kendo realm was not low, and it was impossible for him to have a jerky pause between the moves.

Stepping on the seven-star step, this time he didn't pursue change, nor did he pursue speed, but just walked slowly according to the basic position of the seven-star step, and made moves with the wooden sword in his hand.

Without thinking much about it, Wang Sheng was immersed in his memories, immersed in the joy of using the seven-star sword formation completely for the first time, the smile on the corner of his mouth was calm and relaxed, and the moves of the wooden sword were gentle and supple, exuding a faint sense of lightness.

Hey?

On the roof, he blinked at Xilian, who was in a trance, and looked down at the figure of the sword dancing in the courtyard, with a little surprise in his eyes.

There was a breeze blowing through the courtyard, and Wang Shengchang carried it up, and the wooden sword seemed to melt into the wind, slowly undulating with the breeze.

When this breeze blew, Wang Sheng's set of sword formations had just finished the performance, and he stood in the center of the small courtyard with a wooden sword, quietly realizing all the gains in his heart......

The sword moves from the hand, the hand moves from the thought, the thought rises from the heart, and the heart is born with the way.

The way of the sword is my way, and vice versa, my way is the way of the sword.

The sword and I am not only the medium between me and the Tao, but also the manifestation of the Tao in my hands, and the Tao itself......

After a while, Wang Sheng sighed lightly.

This sigh has a little regret, a little satisfaction, and a relief similar to that after untying a knot.

When the sigh continued, a mysterious Dao rhyme permeated around Wang Sheng's body, although it was only a short two seconds, but his own Dao Realm took a step forward.

Since then, the hidden danger of forcibly improving cultivation to the middle stage of the Void Pill in the previous few months has been erased by the ascension of the Dao Realm, and Wang Sheng's cultivation will not encounter bottlenecks and obstacles for the time being.

Opening his eyes and staring at the wooden sword in his hand, Wang Sheng chuckled, threw the wooden sword back in his hand, and saw that his senior sister was walking from the house with a suitcase, and hurriedly greeted him.

The mysterious rhyme around him suddenly dissipated.

"I'll come, senior sister. ”

"Hmm," Mu Wanxuan was naturally happy and relaxed, and handed the suitcase to Wang Sheng.

More than ten minutes later.

Mu Wanxuan and Xilian were waiting outside, Wang Sheng checked everywhere again, closed the door tightly, and then walked out with his suitcase.

After closing the courtyard door, Wang Sheng took two steps back and made a gesture towards the small courtyard, then turned around and chased after Xilian and Senior Sister, who had already begun to descend the mountain.

At the end of this mountain trail, Gao Shixing and several Taoist masters waited quietly, naturally to see off Wang Sheng.

Zhou Yinglong didn't want the sadness of parting to affect his Dao heart, so he hid and didn't come to see each other again.

Wang Sheng was afraid that Xilian and his senior sister would wait too long, so he used his footwork to rush over first, and talked to several Taoist masters for a few words, Gao Shixing just told Wang Sheng not to neglect his kendo practice, and he would continue to learn from Wang Sheng in the future.

Several Taoist chiefs sent them outside the mountain gate, watched them get into the vehicle arranged by the investigation team, and then turned around and returned to the mountain.

"Finally, I want to say goodbye to Wudang for the time being. ”

Wang Sheng sat in the passenger seat and looked at the mountain gate of Wudang Mountain, smiled freely, and didn't think much about it.

In the back seat, Xilian and Mu Wanxuan have already leaned together and started to play small games together to fight for the speed of customs clearance, and they will definitely not be lonely and lonely along the way.

Just as Wang Sheng left Wudang Mountain......

I don't know how many meters below the Pingdu Mountain, the majestic city in the central area of 'Xiaodifu'.

It is not dark in the underworld, there is a dim yellow light everywhere, and there is a dark yin aura everywhere.

The city was empty, and in the center of the city was a rift, under which the ghosts cried incessantly, and eleven halls hung in the 'sky' above the rift.

Suddenly, within a radius of thousands of miles, the Netherworld Yin Qi continued to surge, and a long howl came from a large hall suspended above the rift, which contained endless unwillingness and pain.

A white shadow swept by extremely quickly, flew out of a large hall suspended in the air, and rushed towards another majestic temple with great speed......

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(End of Volume III)

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