Hanjia Valley is still the Han Family Valley of the past, but most of the Han family living here moved out after the curse was broken.
The Divine Sword Sect once had four inheritance places. As time went by for hundreds of years, except for Qingluan Peak, which was hidden in the mist all year round, and the abandoned Shouyang Liu Mansion, only two places, Kunlun and Hanjiagu, remained prosperous. Back then, I wanted the Divine Sword.
The monks must first go to Kunlun to learn Qi Dharma, and then go to Hanjia Valley to learn swordsmanship after they have become proficient in Taoism.
Nowadays, Kunlun is still accepting humans and demons from all over the world. Anyone who is willing to go to the mountain to seek enlightenment is like the leader of the righteous path and a place where wind and cloud gather. In comparison, the Divine Sword Sect in the Han Family Valley has always been deserted.
The Three Worlds Illusion will select top-quality tools. Those who enter the valley have a combination of character, qualifications and opportunities. They are all extraordinary talents in this world. Being able to recruit seven people this time is already a rare harvest in a century.
Jingtian asked the girl from the Tang family about the forest of steles in the "Illusion of the Real World". He heard from his senior brother who had joined the school earlier that these steles were left by the disciples of the sect after they left school. Tang Xuejian learned a lesson from a ruby stele.
"Blazing Sun Sword Technique", use the sword
The Qi is like a blazing sun falling to the ground. It can activate the fire spirit Qi machine between the heaven and the earth, and the earth will be scorched thousands of miles away. It is also an extremely powerful method. There are countless such advanced sword techniques in the forest of steles. The four divine sword sects
The accumulation of more than a hundred years is really rich.
The new disciples originally thought that they would learn skills from a certain sect senior, but after they started, they found out that there was no master-disciple lineage here, and personal abilities all depended on self-enlightenment. Instead, there were sword pavilions, forest of steles, and sword-washing pools.
There are places such as the Sword Tomb for disciples to study the works left by their predecessors. The first priority when entering the valley is not to become a disciple, but to build a house for yourself.
There were a lot of empty houses left by the predecessors. Jingtian muttered a few words and complained. The senior brother who was walking in front heard it. He turned around and said with a smile: "These houses will always stay. Many seniors who have already left the army will
Sometimes I will come back to see them, the sect always welcomes them. You can go in and visit many unlocked houses, but don’t peep into those with padlocks."
On the first day, Jingtian and his wife each built a small thatched hut, which was barely enough to protect them from the wind and rain. The elder brother sent them quilts and quilts to prevent them from having to sit on the ground under the covers. When they finished building the real house, they set up the equipment.
After getting the bed, table and stool, it was already a week later.
Tian originally thought that he could rest in peace and recuperate, but he didn't expect that he would have to farm his own land in order to eat. Everything in the valley needs to be determined by oneself, and he has to worry about everything about food, clothing, housing, and transportation. The girl from the Tang family was so kind that she took the initiative to help him take care of the farmland, so that he could live happily in the house.
Healing here.
Jingtian tried hard to read medical books for two days, and he roughly understood how to restore the meridians, but he should be very careful. Ordinary people would not survive such a serious injury for a moment or three, that is, his pure cultivation after the breakthrough maintained the three elements.
Not falling. However, this person's breakthrough relied solely on the help of the Zhaodan Shenjian. He had no magic power but no way to practice it. He rashly used Qi Yuan to heal his wounds, which was really dangerous.
The boy was a little discouraged and asked his brothers and sisters for help. When they heard that it was Mr. Xia's arrangement, they all persuaded him to calm down and save himself. On the one hand, there were classmates who taught him earnestly, and on the other hand, his injuries were getting worse day by day. Sedum became weaker and weaker.
Depressed.
This day Jingtian came out of the house. He had not been exposed to the sun for a long time and had not recovered from a serious illness. His face was much paler than when he first entered the valley. He thought of the girl from the Tang family and went to the fields to look for her. When he saw Tang Xuejian again,
She was chatting happily with a handsome classmate. Sedum stood on the edge of the field and watched from a distance. She suddenly felt that life was really dull and there might be no joy or sorrow in the future.
Tang Xue saw his trace, said goodbye to her classmates, and hurried over to greet him, "Little guy, why are you here? Is your injury better?"
Jingtian smiled subconsciously and waved his hand carelessly, "I'm much better."
Tang Xuejian narrowed her eyes and looked at him for a while, then said softly: "That's nonsense. Okay, since you said it's much better, just go farming with me."
"Then what, what were you talking about with Senior Brother Liu just now?"
"Why are you asking so many questions? Don't worry about this girl's affairs."
"Hey, I just want to help."
"I want to go to the valley," she added, "and go back to Tangjiapu to see my grandpa."
This female hero has now mastered the "Blazing Sun Sword Technique" and her sword skills have greatly improved. Naturally, she does not take the past family grudges to heart, but she is still reluctant to let go of her grandfather Tang Kun, who raised her since she was a child.
"Grandpa often told me that there are many grievances in the family. I didn't understand this sentence before, but now I understand. There are many scenery worth chasing in the world. With a heart and a sword, where can't you go? But I was born in a big country.
The family is like being trapped in a cage. None of the four Divine Sword sects left any heirs, and the Han family in the Han Family Valley also disappeared. Perhaps everyone understands this truth."
After hearing these words, Jingtian's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he stumbled and talked about his common sense: "No, isn't it good for everyone to live together and help each other? When encountering difficulties, there must be someone to accompany you, otherwise you will be alone.
Wouldn't it be a pity if he died like that if he couldn't defeat him?"
Tang Xue rolled her eyes at him, "Do you think I'm a fool? If you encounter an enemy you can't defeat, you should greet your companions. You need to teach me this kind of thing."
Sedum said happily, "Hey, I will protect you."
"Come on, you have such a small body. Humph, you are an enemy that even this girl can't defeat. If you encounter one, just run away. Don't risk your life."
The two of them were bickering here, and the senior brothers and sisters also came to work with hoes on their shoulders. Hearing their conversation, Senior Brother laughed loudly and said: "Junior Sister Tang! Don't underestimate Junior Brother Jing."
"Big brother!" they greeted each other hurriedly.
The disciples of the Divine Sword Valley are all dressed simply and look like farmers carrying hoe. They are just very elegant, their eyes are bright and lively, and their faces are moist and elegant. Even if they are dressed in coarse cloth, they still look full of Taoism.
The senior brother nodded in response. The senior sister beside him was his wife. At this time, he also smiled and praised Jingtian, "I heard about it when you came here. There is a new disciple who has learned the "Poetry and Sword Sutra". In the future,
The achievements are immeasurable." The fellow disciples around him also expressed their admiration.
After hearing the praises from others, Tang Xue rolled her eyes and looked at the boy next to her who was bowing. She felt funny and curious at the same time, "Hey, are you really that good?"
"Lucky, lucky..." Jingtian was telling the truth. If he hadn't been helped by the Zhaodan Divine Sword, he would have gone crazy and died directly.
The senior brother's face was serious, "Junior brother, don't be self-effacing or complacent. The talent of a swordsman is important, but without a brave and diligent swordsmanship, it is difficult to achieve success. "The Book of Poems and Swords" is known as the first in enlightenment, and it is also
Now that you have learned the Code of the Sword Sect, which is one of the best in the sect, you may try to understand the meaning of the Yang Shen Sword in the future, and you may be lucky enough to touch the heights of the Four Divine Sword Sects in this life."
"Wow!" Tang Xuejian exclaimed directly. Who doesn't admire the names of the four sects of the Divine Sword? Not to mention all living beings in the human world, even in the six realms, from the gods to the evil ghosts, all are frightened by the news, "Yang Shen Sword Intent"
, is it the Yang Shen Sword Intention of Yun Dazong?"
Senior Brother nodded, "Yes, it is Patriarch Yun, the number one madman in the Heavenly Way." All the fellow disciples showed their admiration at the same time. Those who practice swordsmanship are the most ambitious. Who doesn't want to be praised by the sentient beings in the six realms as a "madman in the Heavenly Way"?
Jingtian remained silent, his brothers and sisters said hello and then dispersed, while he, the rookie of the Divine Sword Sect, began to try to plow the fields.
Farmers have always worked hard, but farmers who know magic have it much easier. Sedum stepped on this fertile soil, and felt that this delicate land seemed to be able to produce oil and water. Tang Xuejian explained: "The land here is year-round.
Nourished by the earth spirit beads, the earth's energy is deep, and even if you sprinkle some seeds randomly, they will grow well. The main thing we have to do is weeding and insecticide, which is also a part of spiritual practice."
Now she gave Sedum a demonstration. She walked to a rice field, pinched a sword finger, and fired the sword energy from the fingertips, just brushing a rice leaf, killing the aphids attached to it without damaging the plant.
He smiled proudly and said, "Am I awesome? Look, this leaf is clean and there are no sword marks at all. I heard from Mr. Xia that many seniors have achieved the state of sword light differentiation in the fields."
Jingtian was absent-minded. He saw the girl from the Tang family rolling up her trouser legs and stepping her white, lotus-root-like feet into the paddy field, submerging them into the thick mud. The free and easy style of her eyebrows and eyes were haunting, and her frost-white arms were haunting.
Shining out a dazzling light in the hot sunshine, like the moonlight shining on a still pond
So quiet and bright. Her name is Xuejian, and people are also made of frost and snow. The work these days has not changed the color of her skin at all. Even if she steps on the mud, she seems to be able to fly into the air at any time. The little guy covered his hands
My heart was pounding, and I felt extremely ashamed of my longing for a moment.
"Sedum Sedum, Miss Tang is kind and helpful to you, but you are thinking about these spineless things. It's so shameful!"
He scolded himself, but when he saw the Tang girl's fingers waving in front of him, he couldn't help but imagine that there was a bright white lotus in front of him. The phantom of the moving fingers was like the petals of the lotus gradually blooming, full of flowers.
Mysterious and subtle layers.
"Hey, are you stupid? Are you listening to me?" Tang Xuejian waved her hand in front of him, but Jingtian's face was just red. When she saw his embarrassed look, she was angry and laughed, "Come back to your senses.
!What are you looking at?”
Jingtian screamed and said hurriedly, "It's nothing, it's nothing, you are so awesome. I have to work harder."
"Okay, the one acre of land over there is yours. I have planted wheat, peanuts and radishes for you. You can take care of it and don't let the weeds take away the land." She babbled for two seconds.
Seeing that Jingtian was in a daze again, he couldn't help but patted his head, "You idiot! Why are you looking at me like that?"
Jingtian chuckled, "I didn't expect that a young lady like you could speak so clearly about farming." Before Tang Xuejian could lose his temper, he changed the subject, "Hey, I heard you say, what do you want?
Out of the valley, why not go find the sect master and ask."
"Wait a little longer." She glanced at Jingtian before turning around, "At least wait until someone's injury is better."
Jing Tianle was weeding the ground, and he tried to incorporate swordsmanship into farming. This may require more hard practice for swordsmen who have learned other skills, but for the heirs of the "Poetry and Sword Classic"
, but only requires simple practice. The jade lamp floating in the sea of qi in his body is actually the elite of his three elements, just like the Tao fruit like the golden elixir of qi. With this endless sword pool, the sword is like a spring.
, and can be changed at will.
The Divine Sword Sect divides the world of swordsmanship into three levels, namely technique, method, and intention.
Swordsmanship is a practical way, and it is also a basic Kung Fu method, such as the thunder sound of sword energy, the transformation of sword energy into shape, the differentiation of sword light, the transformation of sword energy into rainbow, the refinement of sword into silk, etc. If an ordinary swordsman can master one of them, he can defeat the enemy.
There is a huge advantage when doing so.
Swordsmanship focuses on transformation and refinement. For example, in the "Poetry and Sword Classic", you have to refine a golden elixir of swordsmanship. You have to work hard and go through hardships and dangers. Once you succeed, you will make great progress in the Tao, and then use this Ruyi Sword Gang to practice in the world.
fencing
, it’s really everywhere. Sedum has mastered the three methods of sword energy transformation, sword light differentiation, and sword refinement with no more than rough practice. The sword energy emitted covers the plants like clouds and mist, and can easily eliminate pests.
Sedum was still a little strenuous when he first practiced. In addition, he was physically injured and lacked strength. After a while, he was exhausted. He sat on the ridge of the field to catch his breath. After he had rested enough, he continued to work. His colleagues in the field in the distance cast spells and cultivated the harvest.
The soil in Hanjia Valley is excellent, and the crops mature much earlier than in the outside world. The fruits and vegetables in season are abundant, and there are harvests every day.
The wind blew across the earth, and he watched the low wheat in front of him stir up gentle waves. He didn't know which senior sister was singing a song from her hometown. All the classmates stopped what they were doing and listened with peace of mind. Maybe they looked at the sky, maybe they followed
Sing together.
Jingtian was a little touched for a moment. He roughly understood why there were no teachers or homework in Shenjianmen, a treasured land of cultivation that everyone in the world yearned for. Instead, there was only labor, the scorching sun and fertile soil. Human existence does not depart from the natural schedule and rest, and it is necessary to maintain self-sufficiency.
At the same time, every plowing, every vegetable, every meal is nothing but cultivation. The Shenjian Sect is powerful in the six worlds with its swordsmanship, but what they are proud of is not the invincible sword, but this simple complacency.
Pursuing the Tao is for oneself and the world is for the common good. This is the teaching left by those who lived in front of Shenjian Sect.
After the senior sister's song was finished, Jingtian couldn't understand her dialect. He was from Sichuan and Chongqing. The senior sister's accent should be from the Jiangnan area, but it was probably a courtship song.
He stood up and continued to work. After the sword energy was stimulated, his spiritual mind was also released. He guided the energy with the spirit and united the spirit energy. This condensed, cold and sharp sword became the palm of his mind that extended
, gently brushing the leaves, penetrating into the soil and breaking up the roots of weeds, and sensing the movement of the earth.
The Qi of the Five Spirits senses the Qi flowing between the heaven and the earth. It travels through the Nine Underground like the water veins chasing the light, and like the breath of September sweeping the four poles. As the mind passes by, all the spirits are wrapped up and condensed into sword Qi.
, so it arises from the green duckweed, and becomes furious at the mouth of the earth bag, with a mighty force like a mountain torrent rolling over the earth, unstoppable.
The greatest and most subtle, this is the sword's intention.
Jingtian was immersed in this wonderful sword intention, breathing naturally. Unknowingly, some of the meridians in his body were reconnected by the sword gang, connecting and draining the stagnant blood. By the time he finished all the farming of an acre of land
, half of the twelve righteousness in the body has been restored, and the surroundings are filled with fellow disciples at some point.
"Congratulations, Junior Brother Jing, for getting a glimpse of the sword's will, and the road is in sight!" Everyone congratulated in unison.
Jingtian, the person involved, was shocked, "Ah? What's wrong? What happened?"
Some of the older brothers joked sourly, "Junior brother, you got an advantage and still acted like a good boy."
The crowd burst into laughter again, making Jingtian dizzy with laughter.
"The three elements are combined into one, and the sword is controlled by the spirit. The key is easy to say, but it is extremely difficult to do. We also underestimated Junior Brother Jing's ability."
Jingtian saw the surprised and envious gaze of the Tang family girl, and suddenly felt a little overwhelmed, "Senior brother and sister, is this sword intention so rare?"
The eldest brother waved his hand, "That's not true. Those of us who entered the valley early will do it."
Jingtian was suddenly embarrassed and pretended to complain: "Hey, I just said that my brothers and sisters have embarrassed me. You said that there is nothing in the sky or on the earth. I really think of myself as a person."
Senior Brother laughed again, "It takes us years and months of hard work and practice to understand the sword's intention. Junior Brother Jing achieved it in one fell swoop, which is already enviable to mediocre people." He changed the subject, "Junior Brother Jing's spiritual thoughts are still quite lively, compared to ordinary people.
Even better, maybe it’s because of the reincarnation.”
All the fellow disciples were talking at once, trying to answer Jingtian's questions.
Jingtian has reached the threshold of sword intention, and there is still a long way to go. To say that the sword is boundless and the sword intention is infinite, there are also high and low levels. The more subtle and profound the sword intention is, the harder it is to find it.
To understand the meaning of the sword, in addition to the practice of martial arts, one also needs one's own fate. Only by mastering the supreme sword can one be called a sword master.
"My Divine Sword Sect has inherited thousands of sword intentions. The lower ones are like the swords of grass and trees, the swords of ordinary people, the middle ones are like the swords of mountains and rivers, the swords of stars, and the upper ones are the swords of the four elephants and the swords of the six paths. Patriarch Yun and Han
The inheritance of the sword intention of the ancestor is not in the valley. If you want to refer to it, you can ask the sect master for instructions. However, these are the paths of others. The predecessors left behind the skills and sword intention, not for future generations to follow their tracks. The sword intention
The most important thing is not the power, but the intention." The senior brother stretched out his hand, and the pure and clear sword rainbow condensed into the mountains in his palm, "For example, my mountain sword intention is the result of my traveling all over the Five Mountains forty-seven years ago.
I learned the vitality of Wanshan Mountain and hiked to the top of the Kunlun Mountains to practice the swordsmanship and mastered it. I have learned all kinds of swordsmanship with mountains as bones in the sect, but they are not as good as my own comprehension."
Jingtian was thoughtful.
"Junior Brother Jing, you have to walk the next road by yourself. Remember, the swordsmanship of our predecessors can only be used as a reference. Do not regard it as a guide. You can't put it down, let alone have a demon in your heart, and worship your predecessors like clay bodies in the temple.
, otherwise the sword’s heart will be covered in dust, and future achievements will be extremely limited.”
The atmosphere in the Shenjian Sect was extremely upright, and Jingtian listened to many earnest instructions, and Jingtian also took note of them carefully. It was almost noon, and everyone went to the dining hall to have a meal together.
Although the life of the people in the valley is very simple, there are still some novel items. At first, a disciple of the Qionghua sect left and learned Yanshi's craftsmanship. Later, several descendants of this lineage also brought Yanshi's craftsmanship with them when they entered the valley.
, so the sect’s cleaners and chores are all puppets of Yanshi. There are also puppet cooks in the dining hall, so making simple meals is not a problem, and the required ingredients are grown by the disciples themselves.
A senior brother named Du brought home-brewed wine, and everyone also used Sedum's skills to improve their skills. After drinking for three rounds and having a full meal, everyone dispersed. Before leaving, the senior brother asked Jingtian
, "Don't forget to meet the sect master. Your reincarnation is a problem after all."
"Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me."
The girl from the Tang family watched with a smile as Jingtian interacted with all his classmates. After everyone had left, she came closer to tease him.
Jingtian blushed and said a few words to her, but his usually sharp eloquence was not enough at this time. He had no choice but to escape from the dining hall on the pretext that the owner had something to ask.
Speaking of which, Jingtian really wants to meet the sect master. Chu Hanjing usually lives in seclusion. Because of her profound skills, she does not eat grains and spends many years cultivating in deep valleys. Even the person who presides over the illusion of three generations is just her.
An incarnation.
He knocked on Jin Ling's door in front of Jingxin Pass. After the door owner heard about it, he would naturally invite him in if he had time. Jingtian waited for a long time until the sunset and the stars were still missing, so he scratched his head and walked back.
Halfway through the journey, he suddenly heard a woman calling in a low voice: "Brother, is that you?" The voice sounded real, but there was no one around, and Jingtian couldn't help but feel terrified.
"Who?"
"Brother, come here." The woman's voice was delicate and timid. Jingtian originally thought that this must be an evil spirit asking for his life, but after hearing this voice, his heart felt inexplicably cramped. Before the words came out of his mouth, the two lines were clear.
Tears have already spilled down my clothes.
"Who are you?"
"It's me, Xiaokui, brother, come here."
In the quiet valley under the moon, a beautiful figure of a woman in blue appeared among the white thatch grass. She looked at the sedum in the distance, and when he took steps to chase her, she disappeared in an instant.
Jingtian complained: "Are you going to eat my ghost?" Even so, he chased after me without stopping. His tears didn't stop for a moment, his eyes were thickened, and he still stared hard.
That thin back said, "Wait for me!"
He was led into the forest by the woman in blue, climbed over a low mountain, and came to a hidden shady slope. There was a stone tomb hidden in the sparse pine trees, and the lights were dimly lit.
Jingtian walked into the tomb and saw that the furnishings and layout were all like a residence. The woman in blue stood in front of the master bedroom door. When she heard his footsteps approaching, she turned around.
When the two met, they felt even more indescribable.
"Brother, it's really you. I thought that after the end of reincarnation, we would never see each other again." Nightshade sobbed sadly, and suddenly she threw herself into Jingtian's arms.
"Sister, I, I don't know you."
"You have forgotten me in this life, but you are my brother. That's right. You are Long Yang, the prince of Jiang State, and I am your sister Solanum Solanum. I have been waiting for you for a thousand years."
Sedum patted her back gently and sighed in distress: "Oh, my previous life, my previous life, I was Feipeng and Longyang, but I am just Sedum. I would rather not have these many previous lives. I
I can’t even remember you.”
"Xiao Kui doesn't care, Xiao Kui just wants to be with her brother."
"Okay, okay, as long as you don't dislike me." Jingtian then took a good look at the woman in his arms. He saw that she had frosty eyes, a white jade shape, black hair like clouds, and red lips painted with red. She looked like a fairy banished from the sky.
When Fan came to the world, he was as quiet as the bright moon when he didn't say a word, and when he showed his face and smiled, it would shame all the flowers. He looked at it for a long time, and his cheeks turned red again.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing, nothing, by the way, girl, why are you here?"
Long Kui explained that this place was originally the tomb left by Yun Tianhe and Han Lingsha. She had been sleeping in the tomb for many years, guarding the tomb, and she woke up this morning when she sensed a familiar divine will.
Jingtian was shocked after hearing this, "This is the tomb of Patriarch Yun and Patriarch Han?" A vague thought came to his mind. The first and most disrespectful thought was, "Then the funerary objects here are very valuable.