On the mountain, Wang Sheng and Zhou Yinglong fell into a state of meditation and meditation. Until nightfall, there was still no movement.
It seemed that Wang Sheng and Zhou Yinglong were in a stable state. Yuan Pu Zhenren nodded with satisfaction and told Chi Wen: "Don't let someone disturb them."
"Well," Chi Wen quickly agreed, watching the old fairy who had been nagging for most of the day wander away, and she couldn't help but yawn.
She was almost tired today.
Just as soon as Yuan Pu Zhenren left, a beautiful figure slid into the yard. It was her senior sister who had been waiting for the 'birth' to be lost in the yard.
If Wang Sheng knew that Mu Wanxuan deliberately avoided such an opportunity, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
There was no way, Yuan Pu Zhenren said he wanted to give them sword intent, and he pulled him and Zhou Yinglong into his sleep without any preparation at all.
But then again, Mu Wanxuan doesn't like using swords, so it doesn't mean any loss.
Seeing that Chi Wen's face was full of sleepiness, Mu Wanxuan arranged for her junior sister to go to the house to sleep, while she held Wang Sheng's special seat cushion and meditated quietly there.
At around 8 o'clock in the evening, Zhou Yinglong woke up slowly and sat there for a long time without moving. His vitality was slightly messy, but he soon calmed down.
He took out his cell phone and looked at it. He thought that he had been in meditation for three or four hours, and then he felt the gains in his heart, echoing the phantom of the sword dancing that he saw.
A sense of satisfaction of "no regrets to hear this Tao" arises naturally.
Just as Zhou Yinglong was about to speak, a figure flashed in front of him, signaling him to silence, and pointed behind him.
Wang Sheng was actually lying on the ground behind Zhou Yinglong, his whole body breathing as if it was not there.
Zhou Yinglong quickly held his breath and slowly stood up to minimize movement. He was afraid that he would disturb Wang Sheng for a while, so he tiptoed outside the yard.
Without waiting for him to say anything, Mu Wanxuan was already standing behind the gate of the yard and waving with a smile. This made Zhou Yinglong, who was planning to wait for Wang Sheng to wake up and exchange his experiences, smiled awkwardly and bowed to his goodbye.
It seems like being driven away.
However, what Zhou Yinglong did not expect was that when he came to visit again the next morning, Wang Sheng was still asleep in the yard.
Wang Sheng was carefully carried to the recliner by Mu Wanxuan last night, and a thin quilt was covered with her body.
The precious scene of the eldest sister and princess hugging the second brother was taken by Chi Wen witty.
Zhou Yinglong was a little depressed. Junior Brother Wang has not woken up yet?
Could it be that I would have had a sleep again?
However, Wang Sheng did not wake up from the reply Mu Wanxuan who was guarding the door, and since the second half of last night, several different Taoist rhymes began to appear on his body one after another.
Sometimes there were starry lights surrounding him, and sometimes there were two familiar auras that Mu Wanxuan had lingering around him.
Yin and Yang Qi.
This situation made Mu Wanxuan secretly surprised and didn't know what to do.
Zhou Yinglong could only smile bitterly and say goodbye again, saying "pervert" in his heart a few times.
Wang Sheng slept for a day or two nights.
In the early morning of the third day, when the sun rose in the east, the vitality between heaven and earth once again dyed a little hot. Wang Sheng, who was sleeping peacefully on the recliner, slowly opened his eyes.
The light in his eyes lasted for half an hour, and then gradually burst into his pupils!
I heard the sound of the crooked swords keep ringing inside Wang Sheng's body, as if this body was a sword sheath, and two sharp swords were about to break out of his eyes!
Immediately afterwards, two sword intents emerged from his body, one was the mighty, the cold, and the other was the unconscious.
Wang Sheng frowned and thought lightly, and his left hand slowly pushed forward unconsciously. A wisp of true energy surged out of his palm, turning into a phantom of a long sword. There were seven big stars in the sword body constantly changing.
Then, Wang Sheng slowly pushed forward with his right hand. Like his left hand, another sword shadow came out of his palm. Inside the sword body was a small Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish, slowly chasing and rotating.
He dissipated the sword intent of his left hand and carefully felt the sword shadow in his right hand. A sudden urge to dance with his sword suddenly emerged from his heart, so he took Wen Yuan Jian at will.
When Wang Sheng started the sword, he instinctively had to use the Seven-Star Sword Formation, but after he started to move it, he stopped there again.
It was as if he had been hit by a talisman and had been stuck there for a full quarter of an hour.
At the gate of the courtyard, Mu Wanxuan was frowning and staring at Wang Sheng. She was really afraid that her junior brother would be "traumatized" by the white-bearded old man.
It was originally very smooth to practice swords, but now it has been stuck for so long!
At the window, the junior sister who was holding a book of ancient books was also looking at it curiously, wondering why her second senior brother stood motionless and sculpted when he woke up.
It's quite stylish, too.
Wang Sheng finally moved.
The sword he lit out casually, but his movements were very slow, and his limbs were somewhat inconsistent with Wen Yuan's sword, as if he had just practiced the sword for a few days...
astringent.
Wang Sheng was experiencing something while closing his eyes. The sword move seemed to be made up now, and his movements were getting slower and slower, but there was a constant charm.
After ten moves, the sense of incongruity disappeared;
After twenty moves, Wang Sheng's movements were flowing, his movements were naturally and smooth, and his sword moves were neither fast nor slow.
Wang Sheng suddenly thought of the circle that Taoist Master Gao Shixing drew with his long sword when he had the last time he had competed with Taoist Master Gao Shixing;
It was also because of the spirit that Wang Sheng drew a circle of the sword in his hand, and a faint Tai Chi Pisces diagram appeared inside the circle.
Mu Wanxuan at the gate of the courtyard blinked, and Wang Sheng stopped the sword and stood there, closing his eyes and thinking.
The master casually said that he wanted to give Wang Sheng a sword intent, but he never thought that he could teach Wang Sheng a sword intent directly!
What is the Liangyi?
The meanings of Liangyi are quite diverse, but the meanings within it are the same, and they are all natural and balanced, opposition and transformation that Taoism emphasizes.
Hardness and softness, mysterious and yellow, yin and yang, heaven and earth, spring and autumn, constant and change can all be regarded as the meaning of "two yin".
This Liangyi sword intent means "yin and yang" and "hardness and softness".
Yuanpu Zhenren only passed on the sword intent, but not the sword moves, because Wang Sheng himself had condensed the Beidou sword intent, which was equivalent to entering the realm after the sword no sword moves.
Chi Wen’s inability to understand the essence is because she is limited by her understanding of Tao, which is really too shallow.
Zhou Yinglong and Wang Sheng's understanding are far from each other, because they are limited by the sword realm. He had just vaguely felt his own sword intent before, and he was far from able to condense the first sword intent.
But Zhou Yinglong was also planted the seeds of Liangyi Sword Intent. When Zhou Yinglong's sword realm reaches Wang Sheng's level at this time, he will have an enlightenment.
Wang Sheng learned the sword in his sleep for one or two nights, and practiced the sword in the yard for two days without saying a word. When he couldn't hold on, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief...
This favor is too big.
Even, I am already equivalent to half of the disciple of Wudang Daocheng.
If Wu Dang really faces a catastrophe in the future, he will immediately come back to help at the end of the world.
When he broke free from the state of practicing swords, the junior sister and the eldest sister were not in the yard and didn't know where he went.
Wang Sheng jumped to the courtyard wall, stood at the position where his master always stood, and looked into the distance, but happened to see a distant sky among the two peaks.
There is a unique artistic conception of the white clouds there.
No wonder Master likes to stand here and look into the distance, the scenery is really good.
"well."
This was a "comfortable" sigh, and Wang Sheng didn't feel any regrets or shortcomings.
Within just twenty days, his swordsmanship made a big move forward, and he was extremely mysterious and could not only allow him to study the swordsmanship for a long time, but also understood the path to the swordsmanship in the future.
How should he break through his own cultivation and pass through the realms on the road of cultivation, and he has the guidance of "Pure Yang Immortal Art".
In the future, the sword will be his magic weapon, his method to protect the Tao, and his reliance on the world.
Wen Yuan's sword made a trembling sound and was grabbed by Wang Sheng.
Each man and his sword stood on the wall, looking at the clouds in the sky, waiting for the jade man returning with big bags on the mountain road.
The mountains and forests are quiet, the streams are gurgling, and the eaves of the palace pavilions in the distant mountains are a landscape painting.
However, Wang Sheng has not been to check his phone these days, and almost every two hours a text message will be sent. Except for the first one with Mu Wanxuan helps to reply, no one clicked on the latter to read.
The senior sister was afraid that Wang Sheng would disturb him, so she turned off her phone and silenced her.
The sender is naturally Mou Yue, who has become the "Daozhu Wang Liaison Specialist", and the content and information are the same, just six simple words.
‘Master Wang, are you here?’
Not here.
...
"Team leader, it's not a solution for us to continue to waste here. Although we don't have any other cases to buy for the time being, the elders of the super spirit club are enough for us to work on..."
"You mean, just let the three most core criminals of the Super Spirit Society get away with it?"
The special investigation team was set up in the temporary office of the city. Several backbones mustered up the courage to come to the team leader to talk about work.
The ones who said the above happened to be the ones who pleaded for Chi Wen and scolded "Lao Zheng" at that time.
The "Team Leader" was not in a hurry, but just asked them back and looked at them quietly.
A middle-aged uncle said: "In fact, it is not to let them get away with the law. We also leave a team of people here to continue to conduct open and secret investigations, and then continue to expand the scope of searches, but the main search work can be handed over to the police."
"Yes, team leader. Although we are a special investigation team, the leader also mentioned at the last meeting that our main task is to supervise the Taoist world."
"The essence of the Super Spirit Society is a pyramid scheme fraudster. It is only because monks participate in it that it seems a little more complicated. In fact, we are too nervous. The results are actually enough, the team leader."
Wang Sheng's master's wife glanced at the three people in front of her with some disappointment, but she was still not angry.
She understood that the special investigation team was not pure and was not her one-man show. She needed to listen to the opinions put forward by the "deputy team" transferred from various departments, and also knew what these people were worried about.
Worrying that their grades will go from excellent to negative numbers.
Just beautify the above report a little and change the focus. The more than 20 casual cultivators in the Super Spirit Society that have been captured are enough to receive the merits.
If the young people in the group had such an idea, the "group leader" would just curse.
But if it were the idea proposed by these "backbones", she felt it was natural, because they had this style of behavior, and there was no bright red blood in their bone marrow.
"This matter..."
Dongdong!
A sudden knock on the door suddenly sounded. Before the "group leader" could speak, the door was pushed open directly. Mou Yue and another young girl rushed over with panic expressions.
Chapter completed!