The First Sword of the Earth

Chapter 149 The True Face of the Immortal Monument

In the evening, after a day of fierce and 'exciting' competition, the top sixteen list was finally released.

It's really exciting, ten rounds of fighting skills, except for four people who can get all victories and qualify, everyone else depends on the level of points.

Several of them were still in the top ten in real time after the match, but the others were squeezed out of the top sixteen after their qualifying matches.

Among the top sixteen, there are thirteen people from the "Taoist" generation, and only three people from the younger generation; eleven people from each of the Shan Dao successors, two Buddhist monks, and only three casual monks.

And among these three casual cultivators, two are people with suspicious identities.

Originally, these two people would also be taken down by the 'black whistle', but in the last round of the competition, the investigation team temporarily changed their strategy; these two people were also considered 'near danger', ranking 13th and 15th , entered the top sixteen competition on the third day of the Xiandao Conference.

The overall atmosphere of the Immortal Dao Conference reached a climax due to today's fierce fights, and many elegant monks put down their airs and discussed the strengths and weaknesses of various Dao inheritance methods with the strangers around them.

Tomorrow's top 16 competition for hegemony will make these thousands of monks look forward to it even more.

After the final qualifying match, Qing Yanzi stood up and announced that the top sixteen monks born at this time will all have the opportunity to comprehend the secret of the immortal stele tonight.

But because it is the top sixteen, only one side of the stele can be comprehended, and only the top eight can comprehend the other side.

This made the cultivator who worked hard for two days and fought more than ten games but finally missed the opportunity sighed.

Time is fate, and I can only sigh with emotion that this time the strength is insufficient and the source of blessing is lacking.

Although the Immortal Dao Conference convened the orthodox monks in the monastic world in the name of Qing Yanzi, in fact, most of the monks knew it well and knew that it was an officially sponsored competition.

Dahuaguo officials are not stingy, but all monks who rush into the qualifying competition will receive different amounts of pills and refining materials as rewards. The higher the ranking, the richer the rewards will be.

And tomorrow's Top 16 Tournament, the top three will even have a few good-quality instruments as rewards.

This made Wang Sheng a little bit regretful, after all, apart from the sword, he only had one small magic weapon...

Naturally, the more instruments and elixirs, the better.

It was night, the top sixteen were summoned to the Taoist temple; the Taoists of various families also gathered together,

Later, we will also observe the 'immortal stele' together.

The four Golden Core Realm cultivators did not show up, and the person in charge of the matter was replaced by Mou Yue from the special investigation team.

At 8:30, a group of people went down the mountain in a mighty manner, returned to the venue, and went to the back of the rostrum that was "heavily guarded".

On the first day of the Xiandao Conference, a shed was set up here, and several teams of combat readiness soldiers were on duty 24 hours a day to protect national property.

When the Daoist masters and the top sixteen of the Immortal Dao Conference came here, the two-meter-high and three-meter-wide silver-white box was carried to the door by eight soldiers from the combat preparation team, and a cordon was pulled up outside.

Mou Yue shouted: "Because this treasure is too precious, please don't come within five meters of it!"

In the corner, Fei Lianzi was looking forward constantly on tiptoe, but Wang Sheng stood there very calmly, carrying the sword box on his back, without saying a word.

Mou Yue said again intimately: "Please trouble the Taoist priests in the front row to sit down first, so that the Taoist priests behind can also see..."

The Daoists naturally agreed, and sat down with their legs crossed.

Seeing that Wang Sheng was too calm, Fei Lianzi leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Hey, Fei Yu, what kind of connections do you have?"

"I have indeed read it before." Wang Sheng did not deliberately suppress his voice, "I am a swordsman. What is recorded on this stone tablet is not swordsmanship, and it is useless to me."

The people present, apart from the top sixteen of the Immortal Dao Conference, are a group of old Taoists, how could they not hear Wang Sheng's words?

Mou Yue said to the two research institute staff beside him: "Let's start the exhibition."

The two agreed, put on white gloves, walked to the iron box and fiddled with it for a while, entered a few passwords, verified fingerprints and irises several times, and then the iron box slowly opened.

A Taoist master couldn't help laughing and said: "If someone took this box, why bother, just use the Taoist method to tear off the surrounding iron sheet."

The two researchers were also slightly embarrassed.

The Taoists laughed a few times, but the laughter disappeared quickly. As the box was opened, a stone tablet revealed its true face.

The light from two searchlights shone on the pitch-black stele, clearly illuminating the rows of obscure ancient characters on it.

At the same time, an unspeakable dao rhyme floated out from the stone tablet and slowly circulated.

This rhyme contains many artistic conceptions, as if you can see the ancient starry sky, and you can see a blue star slowly turning...

Just this kind of dao rhyme has already lifted the spirits of the monks present.

"Sure enough, it's a fairy stele, it's really not a mortal thing!"

"The scripture above is so profound, it seems to be explaining the wonderful principles of yin and yang, but it is not the way of yin and yang that Pindao has heard before!"

At this moment, the two 'casual cultivators' who were standing in different positions were also a little excited, and each wrote down the scriptures on the stone tablet.

The stele was originally supposed to be a square shape of two meters square, but several corners were damaged, and the ancient inscriptions on it were also somewhat incomplete.

At this time, no matter the Taoists of various schools or the top sixteen of the Immortal Dao Conference, they are all silently reciting the ancient characters on it; for the monks who have completed the foundation building, it is not difficult to recite these ancient characters silently.

What's more, Mou Yue said again: "We will give you half an hour to comprehend, and please keep quiet and don't disturb everyone."

After saying that, Mou Yue walked to the side, leaving only the soldiers of the combat readiness team here to take care of her.

There are many Daoists present, and no one dares to snatch the stele; moreover, the value of the stele lies in its content, and now the content is displayed in front of them, they just need to memorize it.

Wang Sheng waited quietly for a while, trying not to observe the two casual practitioners, so as not to arouse the other party's awareness.

After more than ten minutes, most people had written down the inscription and began to deliberate on its meaning.

And a handsome Buddhist cultivator stood up, kept smiling and offering Buddhist rituals, slowly squeezed out of the crowd, and walked straight towards Wang Sheng.

"Amitabha," Monk Huai Jing clasped his hands together and bowed to Wang Sheng, suppressed his voice, and said in a breathy voice, "Master Fei Yu, little monk Tianlong Temple Huai Jing, please be polite."

Wang Sheng also cupped his hands to return the salute, and said in a low voice, "What advice does the mage have?"

"Hey," Huai Jing scratched his head, "During the day, Daoist Feiyu helped me secretly. Although this matter is against the rules, I still have to thank you."

Naturally, Wang Sheng couldn't tell the truth, and said with a smile, "It was also Mou Yue who told me to say that the master has worked a lot for the investigation team, and it should be done."

Fei Lianzi put his hands in his cuffs, and said depressedly: "Do you two dare not discuss this matter so openly, there are so many seniors here?"

Wang Sheng and Huai Jing looked at each other and smiled, but felt that they had good tempers.

Wang Sheng said: "After this meeting, let's find another opportunity to get together and formally make friends."

Monk Huai Jing smiled and said, "Amitabha, this matter is very good. Why don't you add a WeChat first, and have a lot of communication on weekdays."

"Okay," Wang Sheng readily agreed, and the two took out their mobile phones to operate for a while, and the startled monk returned to his original position contentedly.

Half an hour passed in a hurry, the silver-white box was closed again, and the stone tablet disappeared.

In the next few minutes, no one went to see the stele, they were just studying the content of the inscription.

All the masters of Taoism have seen that this is a profound way of cultivating Taoism, which is based on the changes of yin and yang. Some Dao inheritance can confirm their own inheritance classics, while some Dao inheritance has no effect at all. It is just a Taoist reserve .

But the two 'loose cultivators' were trying their best to suppress the excitement in their hearts at this time, and their behavior was no different from the surrounding monks.

Mou Yue walked slowly, and said with a smile: "Everyone here, please, this exhibition is over, and after the top eight are determined tomorrow, there will be backs participating in the exhibition."

Therefore, all the Taoist masters and the top sixteen of the Immortal Dao Conference returned the same way, and each of them felt that they had gained a lot.

An hour later, Wang Sheng and Mou Yue left and returned; they waited for a while, and several figures fell from the sky, but they were Qing Yanzi, Lao Tianshi and other four Jindan monks.

Wang Sheng bowed forward and said, "There should be no flaws."

"Okay, Xiao Sheng, you've done a good job, and Mou Yue has worked hard." Qing Yanzi responded twice, and stepped forward. The silver-white box was opened again, and the stone tablet was slowly revealed.

Qing Yanzi leaned forward with his left hand, resting on the stone tablet, and then pulled gently to remove a thin layer of stone slab;

After the stone slab, the familiar 'tadpole texts' that Wang Sheng was familiar with reappeared. Wang Sheng just glanced at it this time and felt dizzy, so he quickly looked away.

Qing Yanzi made a gesture of invitation and said: "Please look at the three seniors, this is one of the six monuments."

Master Yuanpu, Daoist Yuanpu, and Taoist Feilong stepped forward, but the three of them only took a few glances, quickly closed their eyes, and stopped looking.

The old celestial master said in a low voice: "It is very important to take good care of this thing. If the words on it are not bad, they are Daowen. If you don't cultivate enough, your soul will be hurt by it."

"Senior, don't worry," Qing Yanzi nodded and said, "This thing will be sent away later. Although we want to fish, we can't really throw it out."

"Good." The old master nodded slightly, and the four Jindan Taoists didn't say much. Remember the URL of this site, www. biquxu. Com, convenient for reading next time, or Baidu input " ", you can enter this site

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