On the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lu Zhengkang made moon cakes.
The three juniors gathered at a table, and outside the door, a few old men's faces peeked in.
"Young disciples, are you making delicious food secretly again? Why are you so unfilial that you don't know how to send a piece to your uncles and uncles? I usually love you in vain."
Chen Chenzi walked in first, followed by the master Bo Xuehongzi, the third uncle Chang Gezi, the fifth uncle Shixuanzi, the sixth uncle Qingzi and the seventh uncle Ji Guanwei, but the fourth uncle did not
Come.
The three juniors quickly got up from the couch. Chen Chenzi waved his hand to signal them to sit down. Lu Zhengkang took the initiative to bring in mats and spread them out. He also went to fetch moon cakes and tea, and served them as needed.
Xue Hongzi patted Lu Zhengkang's shoulder gently, "Little disciple, tomorrow is my Kunlun Dharma Assembly. Can you break through the pill formation tonight?"
Lu Zhengkang nodded, "Yes."
All the uncles and uncles just laughed. They all sat together, drank tea and cakes, and cared about the cultivation of the younger generation. After a while, the fourth uncle came in a hurry, with jade fragments stained on his Taoist robes, "Why, suddenly called
Shall I come?"
"Eat mooncakes."
"It's not the Mid-Autumn Festival yet."
"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival, you don't have time to eat cakes."
The master uncle introduced to Lu Zhengkang what the rules were for the Red Tower sword fight that would start tomorrow.
At the beginning, we were looking for a respected senior swordsman to dance swordsmanship in Red Tower. He modestly called it an invitation to others, but it was actually a ceremony similar to an opening ceremony. This time, the invitation was Da Hui Tianshi, an old swordsman from Zhengyi. Although he was not
The most powerful one, but his Bu Gang Tao Dou ritual is very beautiful. He can be regarded as a serious Taoist priest with a professional background. He is more disciplined than the wandering wild cranes like Kunlun Palace, and his sword dance is more beautiful than that of the Bearded Sanren.
After Tianshi Dahui finished his sword dance, it was time for the juniors to fight with each other. Unlike the Youxu fighting method, there is no arena for sword fighting. Stand up and show your sword to the swordsmen in the world. Naturally, someone will ask you to fight. This is
There is also a saying similar to a jackpot, called the Renewal Sword, which is the sword fairy who is the first to stand up and face the challenge. Of course, this person is under a lot of pressure. If he has no ability, he will be ridiculed or even be beaten.
It's not impossible to kill with a sword.
Xue Hongzi told Lu Zhengkang bluntly that he wanted him to make a new sword this time, stand up, and keep fighting until no one dared to continue to step forward. This was how he came here, and it was his first time to participate in a sword fight.
It's time, I've only been practicing Taoism for three years. With my cultivation level of Dan Dan, it's very difficult to fight swordsmen with Jin Dan monks, but it's also a good way to hone my sword skills.
In Xue Hongzi's view, this young disciple was far better than him. He had a new sword in his hand, so he naturally held it in his hand.
When the sword-fighting between the juniors of Jiedan and Jindan is over, it will be time for the powerful souls to fight. These have already had opponents, and they each invite the battle. The sword-fighting between the souls often takes a long time, and the Dharma Assembly only has
One year, the longest record of sword fighting in Chilou is one year, and there has always been no distinction. That is also the agreement between Xue Hongzi and Beard Sanren. If one day, they really are no match for victory, then they will break through together.
True fairy.
Why should there be no distinction between superiors and inferiors? There are differences in the length of time they have practiced Taoism, and there are differences in speed. Grand Master was promoted to Yuanshen earlier. It should be said that his talent seems to be better than that of Beard Sanren, but he just doesn't agree.
Lian Yi felt that he stopped at the Jindan realm
Liu, in order to sharpen his inner swordsmanship, was more prudent than Luo Xuehong who rushed for promotion. Therefore, they agreed to be promoted to True Immortal together, and on the premise that they were of the same level. In this way, whoever could not withstand the calamity first
Whoever is forced to ascend is the fool.
Very simple reason.
Lu Zhengkang asked the boss how to deal with the eggs of the candle dragon on Hehuan Island.
The leader only said that there was no rush now and had already sent people to suppress the six yin and yang eggs. The fourth uncle curled his lips when he heard this, obviously he was the one who was sent.
Everyone chatted for a long time. It was late at night, and Lu Zhengkang suddenly stood up and said, "On a whim, I am about to break through the alchemy formation and need to retreat for a few moments. I am neglecting my uncles and uncles."
The great uncle hurriedly told him to go into seclusion as soon as possible.
Lu Zhengkang trotted back to his residence, took out the Five Elements Wine from under the bed, opened the lid and drank heavily. After the wine was down, it turned into wine mist and flowed out from his body. After a while, the wine mist filled the house.
When we came out, soon half of the landing platform was covered in wine mist.
It was as if the sky had fallen here and brought clouds with it. The masters and disciples of Kunlun Palace were walking around and saw shadowy figures in the wine mist, countless people, traffickers and lackeys, princes and nobles, Zhulou wooden pavilion, and willow fields by the lake.
, pedestrians were passing by one after another, the light and shadow changed in an instant, and there were mountains and seas, and strange birds and animals were flying and rushing.
Looking again, everything seems to be covered with snow again, and the earth emits a clear light, brighter than the moon in the sky. The moonlight breaks into small ripples of wine mist and water droplets, turning into countless brilliant and intertwined stars. Everything is extinguished in an instant, and the light disappears.
, leaving only a dim, turbid shadow, and countless other things burst out from this shadow.
The light and the scenes of heaven and earth emerged from the darkness again. People appeared and buildings appeared. The buildings were getting taller and taller. Countless immortals were passing by with their swords. On the edge of the wine mist, there was bright blue, which seemed to be clear.
Heaven. The endless flow of time stretches pedestrians into worms, and the trajectory of life is like a thread.
The countless threads of countless people are like the glare of the moving stars. The world is a turbid sea of boiling wine. The emergence of all things is a subtle wave. The individuals who appear are entangled into the second layer of the sea. The light and shadow are intertwined.
In the changes of light and shadow, it became more and more complex and surging, but in the end, it completely disappeared with the waves of a sea of wine.
Chen Chenzi sighed, "This is the realm of Taoism."
All the Yuanshen monks nodded in approval.
"We should really let the teachers come and take a look."
Xuan Youzi was puzzled, "Master, uncle, isn't this a mirage?"
"Ignorant and ignorant!" The great uncle couldn't help but poke Xuan Youzi's face.
Tao Ranzi said nothing and maintained restrained curiosity. However, her father sadly leaned over and explained softly in her ear: "This is the scene of your third junior brother's enlightenment. It is Tao borrowing his handwriting.
To explain the truth, you see, the way of the little disciple is the way of the world of mortals, and the world of mortals is the gentle ripples of the universe. Everything that appears suddenly is like the shadow of a wave in the waves, and will eventually disappear."
Tao Ranzi asked softly, "In other words, will the human world eventually be destroyed?"
"Yes, nothing in the world will disappear, even if there are many people who look very powerful, they will eventually disappear."
"Then why are we cultivating?"
"Searching for truth through falsehood, we must turn the emptiness of life into reality and into the sea water of the universe. When waves appear and disappear, aren't they all changes in the sea water?"
The sixth uncle was silent and said to his fellow apprentices, "This young disciple is more talented than me."
