The First Sword of the Earth

In the early morning, three figures came together from the foot of the mountain. Standing in front of the mountain gate, they began to shout "Brother Sheng", which made the two guards in front of the mountain gate slightly flustered.

This title is unique in the world of cultivation, except for Longhushan Shi Qianzhang, no one dares to call the current Daoist Wang that way; the other two who can get along with this guy are naturally Huai Jing and Liu Yunzhi.

Wang Sheng came in response to the sound, wearing his slightly flamboyant Taoist robe, and the seven big characters on the back stunned the three of them, and they were all kinds of envious.

The three of them came to help in advance, to see if there was any need to contribute, such as moving the table, hanging ribbons and pasting happy words.

Naturally, Wang Sheng couldn't let them really work and contribute. All the guests who came today were guests, and after half a month of preparation, the layout of each place was almost done, and there was nothing to hurry up.

First, I took the three of them for a walk around the Sword Sect. Although the Chunyang Sword Sect has a certain scale at this time, it is naturally incomparable with Longhu Mountain and Maoshan Daocheng.

"Brother Sheng, can you give me some gossip?" Shi Qianzhang rubbed his hands and moved over, "How many apprentices will our Sword Sect take this time? There are two grandchildren of Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain who want to come to apprentice, and they all I heard that Taoist Master Wuyan is going to select apprentices to accept as apprentices today, what is the standard for this?"

Wang Sheng glanced at Shi Qianzhang, who shrank his neck guiltily.

"There is no straight-forward standard," Wang Sheng said with a smile, "It's not that I'm being tricky, it's just that it's not easy to say... To put it simply, there is a trial, and the disciples are selected during the trial."

Huai Jing and the others nodded in understanding. In fact, this form is almost the same as what they thought.

"Come this way," Wang Sheng led them to the thatched cottage not far away, "There is no other place to rest, so let's drink some tea and enjoy the breeze here."

"Is this the place for teaching?" Huai Jing laughed, "I didn't come here for a while, I didn't expect there to be so many interesting things."

Shi Qianzhang had already sat on the main seat in a decent manner, sat upright, and said solemnly: "Xiao Liuzi, come and sit down and listen to the lecture!"

Liu Yunzhi fumbled out two 'special talisman against Shi Qianzhang' from his cuffs, Shi Qianzhang shrank his neck, and jumped down from the main stage in desperation.

Someone from the door had already rushed to the back kitchen, and soon, Shen Xiaomin, who was wearing a Chunyang school suit, came quickly with a tray, and asked a little nervously:

"Senior Brother Wang, do you want to drink tea for the guests?"

"give it to me,

Don't be nervous, these are my friends," Wang Sheng walked over and took the tray, which contained four teacups, a teapot, and two plates of melon seeds.

Shen Xiaomin hastily responded, and then took a few sneaky glances at Liu Yunzhi, then fearing that she would lose her bearing and discredit the Sword Sect, she bowed her body and left in a hurry.

Huai Jing laughed and said, "Is this the disciple Feiyu recruited yesterday?"

"Well," Wang Sheng was still a little depressed when he mentioned this. He set the tea and asked the four of them to sit on the floor in the thatched cottage. Has a dark history..."

"It's not easy to cultivate casually," Shi Qianzhang chuckled, while Liu Yunzhi at the side skillfully picked up the teapot and began to pour tea.

The water is mountain spring water, and the tea is Baixiangmingming.

A faint fragrance slowly fainted in the thatched cottage, and the four of them also started chatting, chatting about nothing.

After chatting for less than half an hour, Fei Lianzi came to watch the ceremony with his two apprentices. Naturally, Wang Sheng's spiritual sense had already discovered the round-faced Taoist priest and greeted him at the mountain gate early.

Wang Sheng led Fei Lianzi's master and apprentice to the thatched cottage, and Shen Xiaomin and Zhang Weiyu, two female cultivators of the Pure Yang Sword Sect, also rushed to deliver tea and melon seeds.

Fei Lianzi asked when the grand ceremony would start, so that he could inform the master of Jianzong when he would come; Wang Sheng was really uncertain about this matter, so he could only go to ask his master, but found that the master was...

Holding the mobile phone in the soundproof formation in the corner of the main hall, he read aloud in a calm manner.

Wang Daochang has now cultivated a little higher, and he has penetrated the spiritual consciousness into the sound-proof formation without any trace...

"Today is sunny and sunny, and the sky is clear. All the seniors in the cultivation world can take time out of their busy schedules to come and witness the founding of my Pure Yang Sword Sect..."

After reading for a while, Qing Yanzi shook his head, "Well, it's not concise enough, it should be more like vernacular, let's abolish this one, and make another one."

The corner of Wang Daochang's mouth twitched, he stood there and waited quietly.

...

The mountain opening ceremony was officially held at 12:00 noon. When Wang Sheng conveyed the news to Fei Lianzi, this news also appeared on the Zhengqi League's official website.

At around 9 o'clock in the morning, there began to be a steady stream of Taoist priest Yukong.

The Dao Cheng who are closer to this place came earlier to show their respect for the Chunyang Sword Sect; the Dao Cheng who are in Changbai Mountain and Laoshan Mountain can naturally come later, so as not to delay the opening ceremony.

Wang Sheng's parents also called a video, asking Wang Sheng to take him for a half circle around the Chunyang Sword Sect.

Afterwards, Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan were arranged by the master to meet the visitors in front of the mountain gate.

Letting the first and seventh masters of the Tianbang greet them in person, it can be regarded as giving the visitors enough face. ——The Tianbang has been updated, and the ranking of the senior sister has been placed at seventh place, mainly because the senior sister has not made a move before, and her cultivation level has not been confirmed by anyone. It is only known that she has formed a Nascent Soul.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, almost all the traditionalists from various families had arrived. The inside and outside of the main hall and near the thatched cottage were full of monks, and the later monks could only wait in front of the hall.

Not counting some teenagers and children brought by these monks, there are already a lot of masters here, and the influence that Qing Yanzi has built up in the monastic world over the years is also highlighted at this time.

Apart from Xilian, all the elders and disciples in the sect are also busy.

Qingyanzi and Jingyun, the principal and deputy heads, are in charge of entertaining the guests, while Wang Xiaomiao and Chi Wen, together with the six disciples, serve tea and water everywhere and break their calves.

In fact, Xi Lian was not idle either, she was secretly guarding the hidden phantom foundations, so as not to be accidentally touched by others, which would delay the selection of talents in the future.

At 11:30 noon, more than a dozen Taoist masters came from the sky, and they were all the heads of various Taoist families.

Basically, the sect masters who stood behind Qing Yanzi at the Immortal Dao Conference all came in person, making the Chunyang Sword Sect's founding ceremony quite impressive.

In fact, there is no necessary ceremony for the opening ceremony of the mountain, and it is not really necessary to get a piece of red cloth and a few pairs of scissors, and ask the old heavenly master to help cut the color together.

At noon, Qing Yanzi stood in front of the main hall and announced to the monastic community that the Chunyang Sword Sect was officially established, expressing their determination to maintain the righteousness of the sword sect, and then it was more than ten minutes to review history and look forward to the future...

Behind Qing Yanzi, Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan stood quietly. They wanted to be a vase quietly, but their master...

Obviously not thinking so.

Qing Yanzi's opening speech was almost over, and it seemed that he still had something to say, and he said:

"The reason why the Chunyang Sword Sect is the Sword Sect is actually related to the disciples of Pindao.

Fellow fellows must also know that Pindao’s own sword skills are sparse, but Pindao’s second apprentice is a wizard of swordsmanship; Pindao is ashamed, but he only gave him a little advice on swordsmanship in the first two years, and then he worked hard on his own. On the road of swordsmanship, there is no forge ahead.

Now my Chunyang Sword Sect has a complete core Dao inheritance, Chunyang Sword Song was also brought back by him, and today I founded a sect, Pindao, as a master, actually wants to know how he feels.

Xiaosheng, come, let's talk a few words. "

After finishing speaking, Qing Yanzi turned around and greeted Wang Sheng with a strong smile on his lips.

Daoist Wang was calm on the surface, but he couldn't help complaining about his master in his heart... This was completely cheating his apprentice, and he was asked to speak without notifying him in advance.

All the eyes focused on Wang Sheng, and all the Taoists nearby were also smiling.

But at this moment, Wang Sheng didn't need to be nervous, he took half a step forward calmly, bowed his hands to the monks from all sides, and already had a plan in his heart.

Look at him with his chest up and his head up, and when he speaks, his voice spreads everywhere:

"Today is sunny and sunny, and the sky is clear. Seniors and comrades took time out of their busy schedules to witness the founding of my Pure Yang Sword Sect. It is indeed an honor for all the monks of my Pure Yang Sword Sect..."

The corner of Qing Yanzi's mouth next to him twitched a few times. If it wasn't for the fact that there were too many people around, he would have knocked his second apprentice on the head.

Isn't this the speech he scrapped before! ?

After a speech of thanks, Wang Sheng felt that the opportunity was not lost, so he asked, "I don't know what you think, where is the future of the cultivation world?"

At this time, the reactions of all parties were somewhat different. Only a few people heard the deep meaning in Wang Sheng's words and waited thoughtfully. Most people were confused and didn't know why Wang Sheng asked this question suddenly.

"Nowadays, the earth is full of vitality, but this vitality is accumulated and squeezed for thousands of years, so it appears very rich."

Wang Shenglang said, "But this rich vitality will eventually be exhausted one day, and the vitality will gradually return to the level of a thousand years ago, and then the speed of cultivation in the monastic world will slow down again.

Today, one year of hard work will take ten or twenty years in the future.

Moreover, the size of each family's Dao inheritance and the size of the group of monks are also increasing every year. Under the influence of the network environment, the speed of increase may actually be almost out of control...

Everyone, have you ever thought that one day after hundreds of years, if the vitality on the earth is not enough to support such a large number of monks to practice, what should happen? "

Many Taoists showed thoughtfulness on their faces. At this time, most people had realized that Wang Sheng was talking about the hidden dangers in the world of cultivating Taoism in the future.

A Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain laughed and said, "Feiyu is now the number one person in the heaven list, standing in front of the world of Taoism, and his cultivation level is far superior to mine, so there is no need to emphasize it repeatedly.

How dare we not take what you said? "

Wang Sheng arched his hands and continued: "The immortal method of cultivating Taoism on earth comes from the ancient heavens, and this matter is no secret in the cultivating world.

There are only two ways before us now, either to forcibly control the size of the monastic world, reduce the number of monks, and control the monks within the range that the earth can bear.

Or, it is necessary to open up a new path and find a new source of vitality.

To put it simply, the second way is to follow the path that the ancient heavens descended to the earth, go upstream and step out of this forbidden land!

But outside the forbidden land of immortals, there may be dragon pools and tiger lairs, mountains of swords and seas of fire, or powerful enemies all over the sky, who regard us as the remnants of the heavenly court and want to get rid of them quickly.

My teacher created the Chunyang Sword Sect to pass on our Dao inheritance. In the future, if we have to go out of the earth, out of the forbidden land of immortals, and go to the endless starry sky to fight for a place in the endless starry sky to become immortals!

I, Chunyang Sword Sect, wish to be the vanguard! "

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