The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 7: Lesson 1

　　 Master Lu stepped forward and knocked on the table.

　　 The gray-robed man woke up, rubbed his astringent eyes, looked at Master Lu, very happy, but was surprised to see the wet mud on his front and shoes.

　　"Brother Lu, what happened?"

　　 is like a cultivator who will never think about climbing after a child learns to walk, and learns to fly with a sword, who wants to walk?

　　Master Lu said: "I just want to be more careful, otherwise, what should I do if the three parties know the news and come to grab someone?"

　　 The man in the gray robe said: "They are all in the same family, so they won't be the same."

　　Master Lu said, "What if other denominations come to grab people?"

　　 The gray-robed man smiled and said, "Senior brother’s words are exaggerated. I want to see, what kind of genius you have found, you are so nervous."

　　 Master Lu motioned to Jing Jiu and Liu Shisui to come forward, and said, "This is where I sent the Nanmen to log in to the immortal teacher Ming Guoxing. Before entering the inner door, you have to be called Master Uncle."

　　 Liu Shisui quickly shouted: "Uncle Ming."

　　Master Lu saw Jing Jiu, and he woke up in a daze. He was amazed: "What a beautiful doll carved from ice and jade, Brother Lu, you really have an extraordinary chance now."

　　 "Is there an empty skin bag? Let me say that I picked a small one."

　　 Master Lu sighed, but he didn't avoid Jing Jiu.

　　 After just three days of traveling, his perception of Jing Jiu became worse and worse, and he even regretted it a little.

　　 He has never seen such a lazy person.

　　 Of course, what really displeased him was that Liu Shisui, the genius in his eyes, was called upon by others.

　　 The uncle Master Yiyan looked at Liu Shisui, only to see that the child had a fresh breath and steady eyes, and he couldn't help but nod his head, thinking that it was indeed good.

　　 When he took a look with the sword, he couldn't help being shocked, so nervous that his voice trembled.

　　"Natural Taoism?!"

　　Master Lu said with a smile: "Not bad."

　　 Ming Guoxing yelled anxiously: "What are you still doing, come in quickly!"

　　 Master Lu led Jing Jiu and Liu Shisui into Shimen.

　　 Ming Guoxing stroked his chest lightly, and smiled at him, finally relieved.

　　 entered the mountain gate and became a disciple of the Green Mountain Sect. No one wanted to take it away.

　　 Not to mention those cultivating sects, it is useless to come to Chaoge City, even the old forest and the roller blind people dare not step into this place.

　　 For countless years, who would dare to be presumptuous in the Green Mountain Sect?

　　 Ming Guoxing picked up the brush, dipped it in the inkstone, spread the pages of the book, looked at Liu Shisui and asked: "Name?"

　　 Liu Shisui was a little nervous and replied: "Liu Shisui."

　　 Ming Guoxing was slightly startled, and said: "Name, not age."

　　 Liu Shisui opened his eyes wide and said, "I'll just call this name, can't I?"

　　 He was not satisfied with the name at the beginning, but now he is used to it, and he even likes it a little.

　　 "Don't say ten years old, even if you want to be called Long Live."

　　 Ming Guoxing said with a smile.

　　After registering Liu Shisui's information, he looked at Jing Jiu and asked, "Where are you?"

　　Although he was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but squinted his eyes when he looked at that beautiful face, and he squeaked twice in his heart.

　　 "Jing Jiu, the singer of Chaozhou."

　　The boy looked at a lonely mountain in the distance and replied casually.

　　 Ming Guoxing was excited and didn't care about his rudeness. He also gave a few words of exhortation, then turned to look at Liu Shisui, ready to communicate with this natural Dao kind.

　　 Unexpectedly, Liu Shisui didn't even look at him, so he walked into the mountain gate because Jing Jiu had already moved.

On the 　　 mountain road, the white-clothed boy took the lead, and the little boy followed behind with his luggage.

　　 Looking at this picture, Ming Xingguo was surprised and said, "What's the situation?"

　　"They are masters and servants."

　　 Master Lu frowned as he thought of what Ye Liu's father said to him.

　　 "Natural Dao seeds actually serve as servants with people?" Ming Xingguo was shocked and looked at Master Lu and said, "No matter how they were related before, but once they enter the mountain gate, everything is meaningless. Didn't you treat them? Said it?"

　　 Master Lu was a little helpless. On the first day, he explained the matter clearly. Jing Jiu didn't say anything, but Liu Shisui didn't listen to what he said.

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　　The clouds and mist cleared early, but the wind was full of moisture, and the mountain trails were also very gentle. Walking on it was quite pleasant.

　　 Liu Shisui looked at the surrounding cliff peaks, his small face was full of curiosity, and his mood was both nervous and excited.

　　 Either he was influenced by him, or it evoked longer-term memories, Jing Jiu's eyes stayed longer on the surrounding scenery.

　　With this emotion, he quickly walked out of the mountain road for more than ten miles and came to a cliff in the middle of the mountain.

The 　　 cliffs are full of towering trees, and dozens of thatched cottages are scattered among them.

　　 Clouds and mists have risen again, and the thatched cottages are looming. If you look closely, you can see that every thatched cottage is separated by a courtyard wall.

　　 came to the cliffs and separated more and more. Liu Shisui didn't know how to walk and looked at Jing Jiu.

　　 There is a sound of water behind the cliff, which sounds clear and pleasant. It should be spring water, and another sound of music gradually rises. It is in harmony with the sound of water, making it even more ethereal.

　　 Jing Jiu stepped towards that place, and Liu Shisui quickly followed.

　　 With the sound, the two of them walked across the green trees and saw a building faintly in the fog.

　　 The sun suddenly fell, dispelling the fog, and the true appearance of the building was revealed. It was a building with black eaves and green walls, which was quite serious.

　　 This is the sword hall of Qingshan Zongnan Songjeong. The disciples of the new entry school have to live and study here for a long time.

　　 Dozens of young girls stood on the flat ground in front of the sword hall, all wearing the same style of blue shirts.

　　Master Lu stood on the stone steps and said: "I'm just waiting for the two of you, hurry up and enter."

　　 Liu Shisui was very surprised, and asked Jing Jiu: "My son, how did the fairy master come? I didn't see him surpass us on the road."

　　 entered the mountain gate, no longer worrying about being sent to grab disciples by other sects after revealing the traces, Master Lu only needs to control the flying sword, and he can get here in a few moments.

　　Jing Jiu understood this truth, but Liu Shisui couldn't think of it at all.

　　 Listening to Master Lu’s words, dozens of disciples turned around and looked at Jing Jiu, all curious.

　　The sword hall was filled with an atmosphere of "finally here".

　　 These disciples come from all over the mainland. They have been in Nansong Pavilion for some time, but they have not been able to teach Immortal Techniques and Swordsmanship. They were a little anxious about waiting.

　　 I heard that the reason was that the teacher was waiting for a disciple.

　　 For a disciple, so many people waited and wasted time. Naturally, I know that the fairy is very important to him.

　　 These disciples are all personally selected by the Celestial Master Qingshan Zong, and they are confident that they will be able to set foot on the Tongtian Avenue. Faced with this situation, I am naturally curious about the new disciple, and at the same time, it is inevitable that there will be some resistance.

　　 are all outer disciples who have just entered Qingshan. They couldn't detect Liu Shisui's talent through sword sense, so their eyes naturally fell on Jing Jiu in front.

　　 There was a low, uncontrollable exclamation, which rang in the crowd, and then turned into an excited discussion, buzzing like the sound of a swarm of bees.

　　"Why is this person so good-looking?"

　　"How was that face born?"

　　"The temperament is also extraordinary, and it can't be said that he is a noble child from Chaoge."

　　Especially those female disciples, looking at the handsome face, they felt a little hot for some reason, turned around, raised their hands and slapped them gently on the cheeks.

　　A male disciple suddenly said: "Don't you think his ears are weird?"

　　 After hearing the words, everyone discovered that the young man in white clothes actually had a pair of ears, looking at...

　　 "So cute."

　　 A young girl looked at Jing Jiu and said idiotically.

　　Master Lu coughed twice.

　　The teenagers who are willing to enter the mountain to cultivate Taoism are naturally obsessed with Taoism. The teacher reminds them to keep their Taoism quiet and stop looking at Jing Jiu or discussing them.

　　The front of the sword hall became very quiet.

　　 Under the reminder of Master Lu’s eyes, Jing Jiu and Liu Shisui walked to the back of the team and stood there.

　　"Here is an introductory formula, you should study it carefully."

　　 Master Lu lightly waved his sleeves, and dozens of thin books flew out of the sword hall, scattered like fallen leaves, and fell into the hands of each disciple very accurately.

　　 This scene is really amazing, both Liu Shisui and the young disciples are amazed.

　　"There are many cultivators in the world, each school has its own practice, and the realm is different, and there is no difference in essence. What you want to learn now is the first realm."

　　 Master Lu motioned his disciples to open the booklet and said: "I am from Qingshanzong Dao to Jian. There are only two stages in the initial stage, one is goodness."

　　 finally heard the real practice method, the expressions of the young disciples became extremely serious, and they looked at the written description on the booklet without missing every word of the teacher.

　　"What is ritual? There is a cloud in the South China Road: the body protects the spirit, and each has the rules of ritual, which is called the nature."

　　"What you need to do is to be proficient in the introductory exercises, to strengthen the body, to exercise the will, and to correct the posture, so that the two can be connected~IndoMTL.com~ has its own way."

　　"From the outside to the inside, when the realm of the instrument is completed, the Dao seeds in your body are stable enough to survive the chaos of the heart, thrive, and enter the second realm."

　　 When hearing this, some disciples raised their heads, with expressions of hope and yearning on their faces.

　　"What is holding a god? Huai Ji Youyun: Holding the **** to calm, the shape will be self-righteous."

　　"This stage can be said to be an extension of the realm of rituals. It can also be said that the ascetic’s first leap, because at this stage, the ascetic’s will will become extremely firm, and he will naturally sense the aura in the heavens and the earth. , Taoism grows, the meridians gradually grow, can absorb the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth, and turn it into the true essence. , It depends on your guts..."

　　Master Lu’s voice was not loud, but it clearly fell in the ears of every disciple.

　　 The sun has risen to the middle of the sky, the clouds and mist have already dispersed, the light is blazing, and quite hot.

　　 But none of the disciples shouted hot, listening to the teacher’s teachings with great concentration, even as if they couldn’t feel it.

　　 A young disciple from Lelang County was fascinated by the realm that the immortal master said, when he suddenly heard some noise coming from around him.

　　 He turned his head and looked around and was stunned when he saw a scene.

　　 Liu Shisui is pouring tea to Jing Jiu.

　　 The tea poured from the pot has long been cold, and there is no hot mist.

　　 But the sound of tea falling into the cup is still as clear as spring water.

　　 Jing Jiu took the teacup and drank it, then handed it back.

　　 Liu Shisui put away the teapot and cups, took out a round fan from the package, and began to fan Jing Jiu.

　　The sound of the wind brought by the round fan is very clear in front of the quiet sword hall.