When the altitude continued to rise and the top of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Mountain was in sight, Wang Li realized how big the so-called maximum was.
I didn't notice anything different just now, but now I finally saw clearly that this was not a floating fairy mountain, but a sky continent.
If it weren't for the surrounding clouds, it would be difficult to tell whether he was on the ground or in the sky.
The white clouds are falling, and when you step onto Tianjian Mountain, the green grass is soft and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing.
Wang Li did not see the majesty of the Immortal Peak of the Sect Master, only the tranquility, nature and picturesque scenery.
Going all the way in, I didn't see any human figures, but there were quite a few spiritual beasts that Wang Li didn't recognize wandering around.
Not long after, the two passed through a peach blossom forest and came to a wooden building.
The clear stream gurgled and the peach blossoms bloomed.
"Li'er, I'm going to see the master first, please wait a moment." Wang Kuo stopped and said, then he knocked on the door alone. After three knocks, he pushed the door open without waiting for a response, and then closed the door again.
Already.
Wang Li didn't try to pry inside. He had already decided that since he had become a background player, it was time to keep a low profile.
Usually people with both background and high profile are often villains.
Look at your nose with your eyes, look at your heart with your nose, and fold your hands in front of you. You can tell at a glance that this is a good child.
But only he knows what he is thinking.
The scene just now kept coming back to my mind. The Heavenly Sword Mountain under my feet looked like a sword from shape to spirit.
Wang Li has understood the sword intention, but his sword intention is not like other sword cultivators. Although everyone knows the magic of concealing the edge and gathering the light, most sword cultivators have the sword intention blended into the body, and there is no need to deliberately test it.
You can detect clues by paying attention. Even if you hide it deeper, people with higher realms can still find it.
Compared with others, Wang Li's sword intention "hides" deeper, directly converges and sinks into the Dantian, and escapes into the spiritual energy like flowing water, maintaining the interaction and constantly nourishing the sword energy.
Unless those who have realized the sword intention to an extremely deep level and even returned to the original state, they will be more difficult to expose than this.
People with sword intent can always find the sword intent in others more easily. This is probably a strange "same-sex attraction" principle.
After Wang Li approached Tianjian Mountain, even without Wang Kuo's explanation, he discovered the sword intent contained in this fairy mountain.
However, just relying on his sword intention instinct, he also realized that the sword intention possessed by Tianjian Mountain was very vast and vast. Compared with it, his sword intention was like a firefly to a bright moon.
Moreover, the sword intention of Tianjian Mountain is even more complex. If you feel it roughly, you feel that it seems to be mixed with thousands of completely different wills and auras.
Sword intention is the embodiment of will and an external expression of the spirit of swordsmanship. Everyone's spirit and will are unique. Therefore, everyone's sword intention is also unique and may be similar, but
It won't be exactly the same.
From this, what made Wang Li feel a little scary and curious was that the sword intents in Tianjian Mountain that were completely different from each other and even completely opposite did not break out into battles, but were harmonious and harmonious.
Opposite, yet unified.
He did not directly see the yin and yang of Tai Chi, but he naturally thought of it.
Shushan Immortal Sect clearly has immortals, so what’s so strange about having an immortal sword?
King carps are very curious.
He wanted to see what was going on in Tianjian Mountain.
For others, it is absolutely difficult to see through Tianjian Mountain. After all, this is the absolute core of Shu Mountain, but Wang Li has unique skills.
【empty silence】.
Thank you again Master Jingyuan for your selfless dedication.
Although he comes from Buddhism, under the Dao of Heaven, he belongs to the Taoist and Buddhist family. The names of the state of mind may be different, but the essence is the same or even the same. This can be seen from his previous realization of the sword's intention in the state of "empty silence".
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Although he fainted on the spot after seeing "suspected Nezha" in the dog's belly last time, since he was not dead, it was not a big problem. Although his idea was bold, it was not reckless. The wooden building in front of him
There is a grandfather and an ancestor.
Things like background must be used when they should be used, otherwise it will be meaningless. Using background does not always mean that it is not low-key.
Having made up his mind, Wang Li will take action immediately.
"Li'er, come in."
A call interrupted his upcoming bold action.
Stepping inwards, Wang Li was ready.
【Meditation】【Concentration】【Concentration】.
At this moment, even if he saw the fat little Tathagata, Wang Li could guarantee that he would not blink an eye.
As soon as you cross the threshold, the faint scent of sandalwood immediately penetrates your heart and spleen with your breath.
His eyes quickly swept across the neat but simple room, memorizing all the layouts and objects, large and small.
On the left, an old man is sitting on a bamboo couch.
He is dressed in a spotless white robe, with a full head of white hair hanging loosely on his shoulders. The wrinkles on his face are still light, and his eyes are still bright. He is originally a fairy with white hair and a childlike appearance, but it makes people feel that he looks very old.
Patriarch Lingxu, the Lord of Shu Mountain, a living true immortal.
The middle-aged Wang Kuo sat next to him, holding a green-skinned gourd in his hand. The gourd exuded a rich aroma of wine.
Wang Li quickly came to the straw futon. He didn't have the restraint of a man with gold at his knees, so he bowed his head directly.
"Disciple Wang Li, meet the Patriarch!"
Wang Kuo is his direct background, connected by blood, but this ancestor is Wang Kuo's background, the master of Shushan Immortal Sect. Even if he is an ordinary old man, given the age gap between the two, Wang Li will not look like he is worshiping him
How abrupt.
With his forehead touching the ground, Wang Li remained motionless.
The Patriarch did not let him wait any longer, and almost immediately said with a smile: "Get up, child."
Wang Li straightened his upper body, but did not stand up. Instead, he knelt down in front of the two of them.
The old man looked at him, but his eyes were not aggressive, and Wang Li didn't notice anything strange.
However, the other party then turned to Wang Kuo and said, "You didn't tell me that your grandson even understood the meaning of the sword."
Suddenly, Wang Kuo's face showed surprise, and then he looked at Wang Li with great joy.
But he saw that Wang Li's face remained as usual and there was no ripple in the ancient well.
"Carp?"
Wang Liyun replied calmly: "Grandpa, my grandson has indeed understood the meaning of the sword."
"when?"
"A few days ago."
Wang Kuo suddenly laughed.
"Hahaha, Master, is my grandson okay?"
The old man stroked his long white beard and nodded: "Very good, talented, and someone will succeed him in the law enforcement hall."
Hearing this, Wang Kuo shook his head: "I don't intend to let him stay in the Law Enforcement Hall."
"Oh? Didn't you put your son in the Law Enforcement Hall? I thought you wanted to turn it into your home world."
"Master, you misunderstood me."
"Yeah?"
"Even if I want to rule the world, I should aim at the position of sect leader."
Patriarch Lingxu burst out laughing: "Hahahaha, you really should say that."
Wang Kuo suppressed his smile and said seriously: "Master, I'm not joking anymore. My disciple's intention is for him to worship in Cuiwei Mountain."
Hearing this, Patriarch Lingxu smiled and stretched out his hand from under his wide sleeves, pinched his fingers slowly, then shook his head and said softly: "Not good."
Wang Kuo didn't say anything more, but said with a disappointed look on his face, "Then let's take him to have another look. Master, what suggestions do you have?"
Patriarch Lingxu started pinching his fingers again.
Soon, he looked at Wang Li a few more times, his smile gradually deepened, and he seemed to say casually: "Let nature take its course." This chapter has been completed!