Chapter 1131

Han Jiagu was still Han Jiagu in those days, but most of the Han family living here moved out after the curse was broken.

The divine sword gate has been handed down everywhere for hundreds of years. In addition to the qingluan peak hidden in the fog all year round and the deserted Shouyang willow house, only Kunlun and hanjiagu remain prosperous. In those days, monks who wanted a divine sword had to worship Kunlun first to learn the Qi method, and then enter the Han family Valley to learn the sword after reaching the depth of Taoism.

Today, Kunlun is still accepting people and Demons all over the world. Anyone who wants to go to the mountain to seek the Tao, just like the leader of the right way and the place where the wind and clouds gather. In contrast, the divine sword in the valley of the Han family has always been deserted.

The third fairyland will choose the best root tools. Those who enter the valley have both morality, qualification and opportunity, and they are all extraordinary materials in the world. It has been a rare harvest in a hundred years to recruit seven people this time.

Jingtian asked the Tang family girl about the forest of Steles in the "earthly fantasy". According to the elder martial brother who started earlier, these steles were left by the sect disciples after they graduated. Tang Xue saw that she learned a "blazing sun sword formula" on a ruby monument. When she exercised her sword Qi, it was like the sun falling to the ground. It could trigger the fire aura machine between heaven and earth and scorch the earth for thousands of miles. It was also a powerful method. This profound sword skill formula is innumerable in the forest of steles. The divine sword gate has accumulated for more than 400 years.

The newly introduced disciples thought they would learn arts with a sect elder. After they started, they learned that there was no teacher and apprentice Dharma pulse here. Their personal skills all depended on self enlightenment. Instead, there were sword pavilions, stele forests, sword washing pools, sword tombs and other places for disciples to study the remains of their predecessors. The top priority of entering the valley is not to worship teachers, but to build a house for yourself.

There were many empty houses left by his predecessors. Jingtian murmured a few words, and the elder martial brother walking in front heard it. He turned his head and said with a smile: "These houses will always stay. Many seniors who have graduated from the school will sometimes come back and have a look. They are always welcome at the door. You can go in and visit many unlocked houses, but don't peep at those padlocked houses."

On the first day, Jingtian and his wife built a small thatched shed to shelter themselves from the wind and rain. The elder martial brother sent bedding, pillows and blankets so that they wouldn't be on the ground. After they built the real house, they set up beds, tables and stools. A week later, Jingtian thought he could recover from illness, but he didn't expect to have to grow his own land in order to eat. Everything in the valley needs self-determination and clothes The Tang family girl was so kind that she took the initiative to help him take care of the farmland and told him to heal in the house.

Jingtian tried to read the medical books for two days. He probably knew how to renew the meridians, but he should be very careful. Ordinary people can't live for a moment after such a serious injury, that is, his pure cultivation after breaking through maintains the three yuan. However, this person's breakthrough depends entirely on the help of zhaodan divine sword. He has no magic power but no Taoism. It's dangerous to call Qiyuan to heal the injury rashly.

The young man was a little discouraged and asked his senior brothers and sisters for help. As soon as they heard that it was Mr. Xia's arrangement, they persuaded him to calm down and save himself. On the one hand, they were earnestly taught by their classmates, on the other hand, they were getting worse and worse. Jingtian became weaker and weaker, and they were always unhappy.

That day, Jingtian came out of the house. He hadn't been exposed to the sun for a long time and was still seriously ill. His face was much paler than when he first entered the valley. He thought of the Tang family girl and went to the field to find her. When he saw Tang Xue again, she was talking with a handsome classmate. Jingtian stood on the ridge and looked at it from a distance. Suddenly, he felt that the days were really boring and there might be no sadness or joy in the future.

Tang Xue saw his trace and said goodbye to his classmates. He hurried over to say hello to him, "boy, why are you here? Is your injury better?"

Jing Tianxia smiled. He waved his hand, "I'm much better."

Tang Xue squinted at him for a while and whispered, "nonsense. OK, since you say it's better, go farming with me."

"Well, what did you talk to elder martial brother Liu just now?"

"Why are you asking so many questions? Don't worry about my girl."

"Hey, I just want to help."

"I want to go to the valley," she added. "Go back to Tang family castle and have a look at my grandpa."

The heroine has now completed the incandescent sword formula. Her sword technique has made great progress. Naturally, she doesn't care about the past family grievances, but she still doesn't want to raise her grandfather Tang Kun since childhood.

"Grandpa often tells me that there are many gratitude and resentments in the aristocratic family. I didn't understand this sentence before, but now I understand it. Where can I get many scenery worth chasing in the world with one heart and one sword? I can be born in a big family, just like being trapped in a cage. None of the four divine swords have left any children, and the Han family in the valley of the Han family have dispersed. Maybe everyone knows this truth."

After listening to these words, Jingtian was sweating and stumbling to say his little citizen truth: "no, it's good for everyone to live together and help each other. In case of difficulties, someone must be accompanied. Otherwise, if a person can't defeat the enemy, wouldn't it be a pity to die like that?"

Tang Xue glanced at him, "you treat me like a fool? Greet your companions when you meet an enemy who can't beat. You can teach me this kind of thing."

Jingtian said happily, "Hey, I'll protect you."

"Come on, you little body. Hum, I can't beat the enemy. If you meet the enemy, run quickly and don't die."

The two of them quarreled here, carrying hoes. Elder martial brothers and sisters also came to work. Hearing their conversation, elder martial brother Lang said with a smile: "younger martial sister Tang! Don't underestimate younger martial brother Jing."

"Elder martial brother!" they said hello.

The disciples of divine sword valley are all dressed in simple clothes. They look like farmers carrying hoes. They just have excellent bearing, their eyes are bright and divine, and their appearance is moist and elegant. Even if they are covered in coarse cloth, they still look like Taoist spirit.

The elder martial brother nodded in response. The elder martial sister beside him was his wife. At this time, he also smiled and praised Jingtian. "I heard when you came here that a new disciple learned the book of poetry and sword, and his future achievements are unlimited." the surrounding disciples also praised him.

Tang Xue saw that after listening to the praise of others, her eyes turned, and then looked at the boy who bowed around her. She felt funny and curious, "Hey, are you really so powerful?"

"Lucky, lucky..." Jingtian said the truth. If he didn't help with the bravery sword, he should have been possessed and died directly.

The eldest martial brother looked serious. "Don't be modest or complacent, younger martial brother. The talent of sword learners is important, but it's difficult to achieve without a brave and diligent sword heart." The sword sect code, known as the first to understand the Tao, is also one of the best in the school. Since you have learned it, you may try to understand the meaning of the Yang divine sword in the future, and you may be lucky to touch the height of the four divine sword sects in this life. "

"Wow!" Tang Xuejian exclaimed directly. Who doesn't admire the name of the four divine swords? Don't say that it is all living beings in the human world, that is, they put all six worlds, up to the gods and down to the evil spirits. They are all terrified, "is the meaning of Yang God's sword the meaning of Yun Da's Yang God's sword?"

The eldest martial brother nodded, "yes, it's master Yun, the first maniac under the heaven." all the disciples looked forward to it. People who practice swords have the highest morale. Who doesn't want to be praised by all the creatures in the six circles as a maniac of the heaven?

Jingtian was silent. After saying hello, his senior brothers and sisters dispersed, and he, a rookie of the divine sword sect, began to try farming.

Farmers have always worked hard, but farmers who know magic are much easier. Jingtian stepped on this fertile soil and felt that this delicate land seemed to be able to soak up oil and water. Tang Xuejian explained: "The land here is nourished by the Earth Spirit beads all the year round. The earth atmosphere is deep. Even if we sprinkle some seeds casually, we can grow well. What we need to do is weeding and weeding, which is also a part of cultivation."

Then she demonstrated to Jingtian, walked to a rice field, pinched a sword finger, shot the sword gas from the fingertip, just brushed a rice leaf, and killed the aphids attached to it without hurting the plant. She smiled proudly, "Am I powerful? You see, this leaf is clean and there are no sword marks at all. According to Mr. Xia, many predecessors have practiced sword light differentiation in the field."

Jingtian was absent-minded. He saw the Tang girl holding up her trouser legs and stepping into the paddy field with her white, lotus root like feet into the thick mud. The free and easy style of her eyebrows and eyes was haunting. Her frost white arms shone a dazzling light in the warm sun, just like the moonlight shining on the quiet pool. Her name was Xuejian, and people were made of frost and snow , her work these days did not change her skin color at all. Even stepping on the mud seemed to fly away at any time. The boy covered his beating heart and was very ashamed of his beautiful thoughts for a moment.

"Jingtian, Jingtian, Miss Tang is kind enough to help you, but you are thinking about these spineless things. What a shame!"

He scolded himself, but when he saw the fingers of the Tang girl swinging in front of him, he couldn't help imagining that there was a white lotus in front of him. The illusion of moving his fingers was like the petals of the lotus, full of mysterious layers.

"Hey, are you stupid? Did you listen to me?" Tang Xue saw shaking her hand in front of him, but Jingtian was only flushed. She was angry and smiled when she saw his embarrassed appearance. "Come back! What are you looking at?"

Jingtian exclaimed and hurriedly said, "nothing, nothing. You're great. I'll work harder, too."

"OK, one mu of land over there is yours. I've helped you grow wheat, peanuts and radishes. Take care of it. Don't let the weeds take away all the land." she nagged and told me. When she saw Jingtian, she was stunned again and couldn't help patting his head, "fool! Why are you looking at me like this?"

Jingtian smiled, "I didn't expect a young lady like you to be able to speak clearly about farming." before Tang Xue lost his temper, he turned the topic, "eh, I heard you say, if you want to go to the valley, you might as well ask the sect leader."

"Wait." she glanced at Jingtian before turning. "At least wait until someone's injury is better."

Jingtianle removed the grass. He tried to put the sword technique into farming, which may require more hard practice for swordsmen who have learned other methods, but for the book of poetry and sword For his descendants, they only need simple practice. The jade lanterns floating in the air sea in his smell are actually the elites of his ternary gathering, just like the Taoist fruit of the golden elixir of Qi method. With this endless sword pool, the sword Gang is like a spring, and it changes at will.

In the divine sword gate, the world Kendo is divided into three levels: skill, method and meaning.

Fencing is not only a practical way, but also a basic means of Kung Fu, such as sword thunder, sword Qi into shape, sword light differentiation, sword Qi into rainbow, sword refining into silk and so on. If ordinary swordsmen can master one of them, they will have great advantages against the enemy.

Swordsmanship focuses on transformation and refining. For example, in the great book of poetry and sword, it takes painstaking efforts to refine a golden pill of swordsmanship. Once you succeed, you can make great progress in Taoism. Then you can practice swordsmanship all over the world with this Ruyi sword gang. It's really everywhere. Jingtian is only a rough drill. He has mastered the three means of sword qi transformation, sword light differentiation and sword refining. The sword Gang sent out envelops the plant like a cloud, which can easily remove pests.

Jingtian was still a little hard at the beginning of practice. In addition, he was injured and lack of strength. After a while, he was exhausted. He sat on the ridge and gasped. When he had enough rest, he continued to work. The fellow disciples in the distant fields cast spells, cultivated and harvested. The soil of Hanjia Valley is excellent, and the crops mature much earlier than the outside world. There are many fruits and vegetables in the current season, and there is a harvest every day.

When the wind blew across the earth, he looked at the low wheat in front of him and raised soft waves. I don't know which elder martial sister sang the songs of her hometown. All his classmates stopped their work and listened at ease. Maybe they looked at the sky or hummed together.

Jingtian was touched for a moment. He probably understood why there were no teachers or lessons in shenjianmen, the treasure land of practice that people all over the world yearned for. There were work, scorching sun and fertile soil. Human survival does not leave the natural work and rest. While maintaining self-sufficiency, one plough, one work, one vegetable and one meal are all practice. The divine sword sect is famous for its Kendo, but what they are proud of is not the invincible sword, but this simple complacency.

Seeking Tao is for yourself and the world is for the public. This is the teachings left by the predecessors of Shenjian sect.

After the elder martial sister's ballad is sung, Jingtian can't understand her dialect. He is from Sichuan and Chongqing. The elder martial sister's accent should be Jiangnan, but it's probably a courtship song.

He got up and continued to work. After the sword spirit was stimulated, his mind was released. He guided the spirit with spirit, and his spirit was one. This concise, cold and sharp sword Gang became the palm of his mind. He gently brushed the leaves, penetrated into the soil, crushed the roots of weeds, sensed the five spirits flowing in the earth, and sensed the air flowing between heaven and earth, He is like a light chasing water pulse passing through the nine underground, like the breath of September sweeping the four poles. God thought that all souls were coerced and condensed into sword Qi. Therefore, it originated from Qingping and was angry at the mouth of the earth bag. It was as vast as a mountain torrent rolling the earth and irresistible.

The most big and subtle one is the sword idea.

Jingtian was immersed in this wonderful sword idea. He breathed naturally. Unconsciously, part of the meridians in his body were reconnected and connected by the shuttling sword Gang, discharging the stagnant blood. When he finished handling the farming of one mu of land, half of the twelve meridians in his body had been restored, and he didn't know when he was full of fellow disciples.

"Congratulations, younger martial brother Jing. You have to see the meaning of the sword. The road is in sight!" everyone congratulated in unison.

Jingtian was startled, "ah? What's the matter? What happened?"

Several elder martial brothers teased bitterly, "little martial brother, you sell well when you get a bargain."

The crowd laughed again, making Jingtian dizzy with laughter.

"Three elements in one, using God to defend the sword. Guan Qiao said it was simple and difficult to do. We also underestimated younger martial brother Jing's ability."

When Jingtian saw the surprised and envious eyes of the Tang girl, he suddenly said, "elder martial brothers and sisters, is this sword meaning very rare?"

Elder martial brother waved his hand, "that's not true. We early Valley cities will."

Jingtian was embarrassed and pretended to complain: "Hey, I said that the elder martial brothers and sisters broke their younger brothers. You said there was nothing in the sky and nothing on the earth. I really treat myself as a character."

Elder martial brother smiled again. "We have to work hard and latent cultivation for years to understand the meaning of the sword. Younger martial brother Jing achieved it overnight and has envied mediocre people." he said, "younger martial brother Jing's mind is still quite lively. It's better than ordinary people. Maybe it's because of the reincarnation."

The disciples are full of gossip and answer Jingtian's questions.

Jingtian has entered the threshold of sword meaning, and there is still a long way to go. It should be said that Kendo is boundless and sword meaning is infinite, but there are also high and low levels. The more subtle and profound sword meaning is, the more difficult it is to find. It is difficult to understand what sword meaning is. In addition to the cultivation of skills, it also needs its own fate. Only when you master the supreme sword can you be called the master of the sword.

"Our divine sword sect inherits thousands of sword meanings. The lower one is like the sword of grass and trees, the sword of common people, the middle one is like the sword of mountains and rivers and the sword of stars, and the upper one is the sword of four elephants and six Tao. The inheritance of the sword meanings of master Yun and master Han are not in the valley. If you want to refer to them, you can ask the sect leader for instructions. However, these are the roads of others. The elders leave the sword meanings of skill tips, not for future generations to follow their ruts The most important thing is not the power, but the mind. "The eldest martial brother stretched out his hand, and the pure and clear sword rainbow condensed into a mountain in his palm, "For example, my idea of mountain worship sword is that I went all over the five mountains forty-seven years ago, breathed the Qi of thousands of mountains, and climbed the top of the kunlun peak on foot. I learned all kinds of sword ideas based on mountains in the door. They are not as handy as my own."

Jingtian is thoughtful.

"Younger martial brother Jing, you have to go your own way. Remember, the meaning of the sword of the elder generation can only be used for reference. You can't take it as a standard. You can't put it down, let alone create magic obstacles. Worship the predecessors as mud fetuses in the temple. Otherwise, the heart of the sword will be covered with dust, and your future achievements will be very limited."

The atmosphere in the divine sword gate is very positive. After listening to many earnest teachings, Jingtian also wrote them down carefully. At noon, everyone went to the dining hall with him.

Although the life of the people in the valley is very simple, there are some novel things. At the beginning, a disciple of Qionghua sect left to learn Yanshi's skills. Later, several descendants of this lineage also brought Yanshi's skills after entering the valley. Therefore, the disciples of the sect are all Yanshi puppets. There are also puppet cooks in the canteen. It's no problem to cook some simple meals. All the ingredients needed are planted by the disciples themselves. A senior brother surnamed Du brought home brewed wine. Everyone also had a feast with Jingtian's skill. After three rounds of wine and a full meal, everyone dispersed. Before leaving, elder martial brother told Jingtian, "don't forget to see the sect leader. Your reincarnation is a trouble after all." "elder martial brother Xie reminded." the Tang girl smiled and watched Jingtian deal with a group of fellow disciples. They were all gone, so she came to make fun of him. Jingtian blushed and said a few words to her. His usual eloquence was not enough at this time. He had to escape from the catering hall on the pretext that the sect leader had something to ask. Speaking of it, Jingtian really wants to see the sect leader. Chu Hanjing usually lives in seclusion and goes out. Because she has deep skills and doesn't eat grain, she has been secretly cultivating in the valley and Jue pass all the year round. Even the person who presides over the third world dreamland is just her incarnation. He knocked on Jin Ling before the meditation pass. After hearing this, the sect leader would naturally invite him in if he had time. Jingtian waited honestly for a long time. He didn't see a summons until the stars floated at sunset. Then he scratched his head and walked back. Halfway through the journey, I suddenly heard a woman's low voice calling, "brother, is that you?" the voice was really heard, but there was no one around. Jingtian couldn't help getting creepy. "Who?" "brother, you come." the woman's voice is delicate and timid. Jingtian originally planned that it must be the devil's life. But after listening to the voice, she has inexplicable colic in her heart. Immediately, the words have not been exported, and two lines of clear tears have fallen on her clothes. "Who are you?" "it's me, Xiaokui, brother, you come here." in the quiet valley under the moon, a beautiful figure of a woman in blue appeared in the grass all over the grass. She looked at Jingtian from a distance. When he pursued, she went away. Jingtian complained: "you don't want to eat my ghost?" nevertheless, he kept chasing at his feet for a moment, tears for a moment, thick eyes, and still stared at the thin figure, "wait for me!" he was led into the mountain forest by the woman in blue, climbed over a low mountain and came to the hidden slope, There is a stone tomb hidden in the sparse pine Berlin here, and the lights are dim at this time. Jingtian stepped into the tomb and saw that the layout of the furnishings was like a house. The woman in blue stood in front of the master bedroom door. Hearing his footsteps approaching, she turned around. When the two met, they had an unspeakable taste in their hearts. "Brother, it's really you. I thought we couldn't meet again after the reincarnation was cut off." longkui sobbed sadly and suddenly jumped into Jingtian's arms. "Sister, I, I don't know you." "you forget me this life, but you are my brother. That's right. You are the crown prince Longyang of the state of Jiang, and I am your sister longkui. I've been waiting for you for thousands of years." Jingtian sighed bitterly while gently patting her back: "Alas, my previous life, my previous life, I am Feipeng and Longyang, but I am just Jingtian. I'd rather not have many previous lives. I can't remember you." "Xiaokui doesn't care. Xiaokui only wants to be with my brother." "well, as long as you don't dislike me." Jingtian looked at the woman in her arms and saw that she had frosty eyes, white jade shape, dark hair like clouds, red lips painted with ink. She was a heaven fairy banished to the world. When she didn't speak, she was as quiet as a bright moon, and her face smiled and ashamed of all flowers. He looked at it for a long time and couldn't help blushing again. "Brother, what's the matter with you?" "nothing, nothing. Why are you here, sister?" Longkui explained that this was originally the clothes tomb left by yuntianhe and Han Lingsha. For many years, she slept in the tomb and guarded the tomb. This morning, she sensed the familiar divine meaning and woke up. Jingtian was surprised, "this is the clothes Tomb of master Yun and master Han?" The first and disrespectful thought that came out of his mind was, "aren't the funerary objects here very valuable antiques?"