After a lunch, although Zhou and Zhao tried to talk to Mu Wanxuan, Mu Wanxuan just looked at them with a chuckling face, which made them feel a little scared...
Her eyes were too clear, as if they could reflect the disbelief and filth in the hearts of others, making people reluctant to look at them.
Everyone is a practitioner of Taoism. Although it is not a taboo for men and women, they must also keep the mind of Taoism clear.
Seeing this situation, Zhou Yinglong and Zhao Zhao tactfully dispelled your thoughts. In fact, they also heard their respective masters talk about the cultivation of Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan. It is better to make friends than to be ignorant of each other.
With Zhou Yinglong and Zhao Zhao's recommendation, Wang Sheng became familiar with the four young Taoist priests who were with him after lunch.
Zhou Yinglong is a disciple of the leader lineage, and he is majoring in Taiyi Sword Art; Zhao Zhao is majoring in Wudang Dragon-shaped Fist, another senior brother named Meng Hong practices Wudang Tai Chi Pushman, and a beautiful senior sister Hao Ling practices a set of Five Thunder Wind Palm.
The four three generations of disciples who gathered the gods in the early stage were already enough to take on the Wudang facade at this time.
Not to mention Wang Sheng, the late stage of gathering the gods, and... a senior sister who has begun to transform into a foodie.
The Taoist inheritance of Wudang and the core Taoist practice technique belongs to the Zhenwu lineage, and most of the Taoist techniques are similar to "wu".
This cannot be said to be good or bad, and the Dharma is originally used to protect the Tao; the one who can ascend to immortality is the superior Tao, and the one who can protect oneself is the highest level of immortal magic.
As for those young girls who were traveling with them, except for a few or two, they were not considered disciples of Wudang Daocheng. They left for martial arts performances, and their main purpose was to cover up their eyes and ears.
There is no way, there are regulations above, they can't be too arrogant.
When Wang Sheng was chatting with others, he did not forget to bring his senior sister with him. However, Mu Wanxuan was not interested in communicating with others and was always enjoying the scenery outside the car.
I chatted halfway and slept halfway, and hurried by during the day.
They set off in the morning, and a lane lorry who had driven a long-distance truck took turns with the bus driver halfway through. The car did not stop and kept running until after nine o'clock in the evening, and finally arrived at the destination of the trip.
Shangqing Sect Altar, Maoshan.
The exchange meeting was attended by the "big sects" from the famous Taoist mountains. Their Wudang entourage had two specialized in charge of Maoshan Taoist priests waiting for reception.
According to the arrangement of the Maoshan Taoist Priests, they first checked in a hotel in Shanjiao Town and waited for the exchange meeting to go to the nearby gymnasium tomorrow morning.
Everyone is a practitioner of Taoism, and they cannot spend money on the incense of pilgrims at will.
Therefore, except for the Dao Master who is a deputy head-level master like Li Shiwu, who can live in a single room, the disciples and disciples are all two or three rooms.
Originally, fellow disciples from Wudang and fellow Taoists from Maoshan all felt that Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan had a bit of a fairy-like couple.
When Wang Sheng arranged for Mu Wanxuan and Hao Ling to sleep in the same room, Mu Wanxuan's depressed expression and reluctant eyes proved the "speculation" of all the well-known people.
My senior sister is really just afraid of having sex and doesn’t know how to be alone with others…
Wang Sheng was too lazy to explain, so he could just think about it. He slept in the same room with Zhou Yinglong and Zhao Zhao with his suitcase.
When they took turns taking a shower and preparing to go to bed, Li Shiwu led several Taoist priests to knock on their door.
Li Shiwu was straightforward and said, "My nephew, your ability to use swords should be good."
Wang Sheng carefully used the words and replied: "It's okay."
"Then, you will release a show tomorrow's exchange."
Uncle Li smiled and patted Wang Sheng on the shoulder, "This morning's exchange meeting was public, and there are some media. I'm afraid that they will be confused and expose their cultivation and cause unnecessary trouble. You can just use your swordsmanship and don't use your true energy. Just behave like a good person and look at it. The key is to be viewable."
Do you want to use any sword technique?
"This matter... let Senior Brother Yinglong come."
Wang Sheng stood up and didn't explain much. He put his left hand behind him and his right hand on his sword. He simply made a starting position with his sword on his chest.
There is no true energy fluctuation, but a vague sword intent naturally reveals it to the outside world, endlessly and hidden sharpness, central and peaceful, and many changes are contained.
Although there is no sword in his hand, he is like a sky sword with stars...
"this!?"
"well……"
Li Shiwu looked up and sighed. The Taoist priests immediately looked at each other. Zhou Yinglong and Zhao Zhao were even more surprised. Although they didn't understand what realm this was, they were definitely not ordinary.
The rhyme of Tao.
This is not a specific state of practice, but it is just that one has realized it, and the Taoist rhyme is self-evident, but it is like a precious jade, so it is difficult not to attract attention.
Regarding his own Taoist rhyme, Wang Sheng is far from reaching the level of freedom of restraint and releasing. Just performing swordsmanship like this is easy to become the focus of attention.
The task of the swordsmanship performance finally fell on Zhou Yinglong.
Because Wang Sheng showed his skills in front of several Taoist priests, Zhou Yinglong and Zhao Zhao also began to consider whether their words were appropriate when they were talking to Wang Sheng.
I started late and was young, but I had already realized the bright sword heart, the sword rhyme, and the late stage of gathering the spirit...
Although everyone is practicing in the same mountain and should not be compared with each other, young people will inevitably compare horizontally.
Only then did Zhou Yinglong and Zhao Zhao realize that this junior brother who had never noticed before was definitely not comparable to them. They might have to be taken care of by this Feiyu Junior Brother in the future.
At night, Wang Sheng sat on the bed and meditated quietly. Zhou Yinglong and Zhao Zhao, who wanted to sleep, were embarrassed to see this and lay down directly, and each entered into meditation and practiced for a while.
It is not easy to use meditation to replace sleep with Wang Sheng. When Zhou Yinglong and Zhao Zhao couldn't hold on, they were both wondering if Wang Sheng was used to sitting and sleeping...
Snoring gradually spread in the room, and Wang Sheng couldn't help but chuckled while meditating.
Early in the morning, after washing up, Wang Sheng wanted to go out for a walk, but quietly pushed open the door and saw his senior sister sitting on the carpet by the door playing with her cell phone.
Mu Wanxuan started waiting here at some point.
Today, my senior sister also changed into her "professional formal outfit". She wore bright white training clothes inside, and was wearing a loose Taoist robe like blue gauze on the outside.
This "formal outfit" that should have concealed her figure actually made her look more elegant and ethereal temperament, which is...
"It's been half a month, and I haven't passed this level yet?" Wang Sheng pressed his voice and deliberately squeezed her.
Mu Wanxuan made a face, hummed softly, and turned her head and looked sulking.
But on the slightly raised mobile phone screen, an inconspicuous emoticon appeared strangely...
‘Come and coax me!’
Wang Sheng chuckled, "Stop getting angry, go out for a walk together. I finally came to Maoshan, so I had to buy some local specialties for my master."
As soon as I finished speaking, I heard:
"What are the famous specialties in Maoshan? Then let's take some back to the master."
A chuckle came not far behind him, but Hao Ling and Meng Hong came together, and Meng Hong was talking.
Mu Wanxuan jumped up quickly, and in a blink of an eye, she transformed from the young sister who was still having a quarrel with her junior brother just now into a smiling female monk.
That's right, I laughed a little perfunctorily.
Wang Sheng called out twice as a senior brother and sister. Anyway, he started late, so he didn't think he was suffering as a "Little Junior Brother".
Meng Hong and Hao Ling also nodded and responded, and they had a lot of good impressions of Wang Sheng.
So the four of them went out to the hotel together, and went out for a walk and filled their stomachs.
Wang Sheng also specifically observed the relationship between senior sister and Hao Ling, and found that although senior sister and Hao Ling were sleeping in the same room last night, they still felt a sense of distance.
Hao Ling didn't seem to care about this, but it can be seen that she has a good impression of Mu Wanxuan.
In the early morning, many Maoshan disciples were waiting outside the hotel, guiding delegations from all over the mountains to use the place to go to the morning till.
Of course, you have to mix breakfast that doesn’t have to pay.
Near the hotel, you can see Taoist priests in Taoist robes doing morning classes everywhere, and you can also see many young girls wearing similar practice clothes and making jokes. Occasionally, a few Taoist priests with fairy wind and crane bones float past, glanced at a glance, and looked extraordinary.
"Then," Mu Wanxuan gently pulled Wang Sheng, stopped at the entrance of an alley, and pointed to the gap in the two stores.
Wang Sheng looked along her fingers and immediately saw an immortal palace where the fairy aura rose in the morning light.
Meng Hong, who was standing beside him, introduced: "It is the Jiuxiao Palace in Maoshan. It is just like the golden top of our Wudang Mountain. It is now extremely easy to go."
Hao Ling whispered: "Maoshan is quite easy to climb."
Wang Sheng smiled and said, "The mountain is not high, but if there are immortals, it will be a spirit."
"Junior Brother Feiyu said it well. Maoshan Taoism does have many unique features."
The few of them chuckled and continued shopping to find a place to eat.
The main peak of Maoshan is only a few hundred meters high, so it is hard to call it the X-Trail, and there is no majestic and dangerous terrain.
But Maoshan Mountain is gentle, Taoist temples are everywhere, quiet places are everywhere, and true immortals can be seen everywhere. There is an ancient ranking of the Cave Heaven and Blessings. Maoshan ranks eighth in the Cave Heaven and the Blessings first, and is the best place to practice Taoism.
Wang Sheng slowly dispersed his spiritual thoughts, and could feel the vitality of heaven and earth as if a gurgling stream flowed among the mountains. Even if the mountain bordered the mundane world, there would not be too much filth in the vitality of heaven and earth.
In fact, overall, the practice environment in Maoshan is better than that in Wudang Mountain.
No wonder in Wang Sheng’s memory, Maoshan has always been the top three Taoist sects since the recovery of the vitality of heaven and earth.
After the revival of the world's vitality, Wudang Mountain, which was originally prosperous in "Daowu", was actually ranked only middle and upper, which was closely related to the rapid decline of "Daowu".
But Maoshan is different. Even in the thousands of years of exhaustion of vitality, Maoshan is the most talked about, which is "exorcism" and "drawing talismans".
Maoshan Taocheng has a long history and is well-known in Taoism. Talismans, arrays, elixirs, and spells are all very famous. They even incorporate a little "witchcraft". If we talk about the perfect preservation of Taocheng, there are only a few sects that can be compared with Maoshan.
Since ancient times, Maoshan has always been a top-ranked genre among many famous mountains.
Wang Sheng heard Li Shiwu talk to several Taoist priests last night that the situation in Maoshan and Wudang Mountain was similar. After the energy of heaven and earth began to recover, several old Taoists who had already retired came out again and quickly rectified the complex Maoshan Taoist inheritance and reappeared the wonderful method of Shangqing.
Today, although a small number of places in Maoshan are still open to pilgrims, the back mountain has become a forbidden area.
——In fact, most famous Taoist mountains are in similar situations at this time.
On the surface, the morning exchange meeting was a martial arts performance competition, and it was awarded a first, second and third prize. In fact, it should be that the Taoist masters of each family had to meet and discuss the future development plans of the Taoist sect, and at the same time they could touch the background of each sect.
Although there was no competition at this time, no matter which mountain the Taoist priest or the descendant of any genre, the root of the Taoist priest is in the Tao Te Ching, and they all understand the principles of "not fighting" and "inaction".
But maybe we will compete for some resources for cultivation in the future, including heaven and earth treasures, to know in advance how many outstanding disciples of each family have, and a few Taoist masters who have vitality and jumped up. If there is a dispute in the future, it is better to deal with it in advance...
Moreover, only by going out for communication can we know whether they have taken the wrong path and whether their respective paths are complete.
In short, this exchange meeting is of great significance.
The Taoist priests in Maoshan are also very generous. They can eat at the stalls at the shops selling breakfast in the town at the foot of the mountain. The Maoshan Party will pay the bills after the exchange meeting.
Then, my senior sister was immediately not polite.
They had just visited the stall selling breakfast. Mu Wanxuan was already carrying two packs of steamed dumplings, three bags of small buns, a few pieces of roasted sweet potatoes, and two plastic bags were hanging on her wrist...
If Wang Sheng hadn't reminded his senior sister that these things would be broken if they couldn't bring them back to Wudang Mountain, she would probably have solved the food for the three masters and apprentices for a week.
Chapter completed!