A sword thunders.

The surging sword Qi spreads to the clear sky.

Qin Liwan is like a hero in troubled times. He is domineering and turbulent.

Shen Baihe's eyes would stare out: "my God! Zhang Zifan is a genius with Aoki spirit! Younger martial brother Dugu can defeat the enemy with one sword even if his cultivation is weak. Is it a demon with treasure body

In the battle between heaven and man, there was a lot of movement. Moreover, the thunder roared, which made a group of Qingming disciples come out to see the situation: "Oh, isn't this Zhang Zifan? How to be beaten to spit blood. "

"It seems that he wants to frame up a young younger martial brother who has just started, but he is defeated by others." Several friars who live near to us have been paying attention to the movement here for a long time.

"I deserve to be shriveled, but the cultivation of heaven and man is six fold, and I'm proud every day. If it's not for the face of the peak master, I don't care." Some elder friars whispered.

When Zhang Zifan heard this, he was angry, and another mouthful of blood gushed out: "waste, how dare you hurt me? This will not be over. Even if I can't fight you, someone will teach you. "

Shen Baihe was speechless and said something Fair: "elder martial brother Zhang, it is clear that you are in the first place. Younger martial brother Dugu is only defending himself."

"No need to say more!"

Qin Li put his sword into the scabbard and stepped away.

If a gentleman doesn't stand under a dangerous wall, Zhang Zifan doesn't know how to be a demon.

He's here to practice, but he doesn't want to worry about this kind of people. Since the house has been destroyed, he should find a quiet place.

"Brother Dugu, what's the matter..." Shen Baihe looked at Qin Li's back and didn't stop him. Zhang Zifan is not very good, but his father is yuchenzi. Besides, the peak leader has more than one son. If he goes to battle in turn, Qin Li will be killed, so he'd better retire and live in seclusion.

Leave Qingming peak.

Qin Li jumped into the wind track, away from this area.

He wanted to find a deserted place to practice, and didn't want to be disturbed.

Moreover, "the prison Sutra of xizabing" has not been introduced yet. It's a magic power. If it's discovered in private practice, it's going to cause a lot of trouble.

One day later!

Qin Li spans hundreds of thousands of Li.

Natural Taoism is too big, even bigger than the whole four directions.

In a sense, this is a small world, with mountains and rivers, deserts and forests, and many mysteries.

"It's a good place." Qin Li fell on the ground. When he looked around, he found that the mountains in this area were not tall, nor smart, nor used to. It was a very common area. It was so remote that no friars would come.

"Live here!"

Qin Li has an eye on an ordinary mountain.

It is neither high nor low, neither broad nor narrow, neither prosperous nor full. It deeply explains what is plain and uninspiring, which is in line with his indifferent character.

to be sonorous!

Lion dragon thunder sword out of sheath.

Qin set his heart like a mirror and practiced his sword skills.

It's not to stimulate the vigorous Qi, but simply to draw the channel pattern of the spirit with the sword.

All of a sudden, there was a thunderbolt, and the momentum of fighting all over the world was blooming, just like the Grand Marshal of the ten armies guiding the country.

Qin Liyue is waving sword, the more happy, as if riding the wind, thoroughly. He suddenly recalled the grand World recorded in the general knowledge of Qianyuan, and suddenly he felt like he was going to conquer the vast world.

"With the world in mind, with boundless bearing, overthrow tyranny and fix the world!"

"Cholera in the world, just to save the people!"

Qin Li had a sudden insight.

It seems to have broken the window paper, and it will come naturally.

Chaos in the world has become small, arrogant and domineering gathered into a cloud, embezzling the world.

"Xiaocheng is too fast. It's a big and incomplete magic power. It's obscure and hard to cultivate. It can't be accomplished without decades of hard cultivation. " Qin Li couldn't believe it. He was so talented in kendo, and with the help of Immortal Emperor's heart, he shouldn't have such a quick epiphany.

"It's a good sword, little doll!"

An old voice came.

Qin Li was frightened.

There are others in this place!

Looking sideways, there is a half dead old pine tree not far away.

At the foot of the tree sat an old man in linen. His hair and beard were white, and he was as thin as firewood. His face was wrinkled like the dry earth. He looked dusty, but his eyes were full of profound wisdom.

"When did you come here?" Qin made a big jump. He had a sharp sense of spirit, but he didn't feel a big living person, and he couldn't see through each other's cultivation, which was a bit strange.

"Little doll, you suddenly landed in my territory, how to practice sword, dare to ask me what I came from." The old man in hemp grinned, and a large number of Qin Li were very interested.

"Is this barren mountain your territory?" Qin Li didn't believe it.

"This is not a barren mountain!"

The old man in linen corrected and explained:

"The name of Shoushan here is the origin of natural Taoism. The total number of 108 peaks is the product of the innate aura and the great fortune. Known as the natural mountain, detached peak, holy land of enlightenment

Qin Li was stunned when he heard this. He looked around carefully with his mind and said in silence: "old man, you boast a lot. It's an ordinary mountain. There's no treasure medicine."

"Greatness will decay, and holy mountain will decline one day!" The voice of the old man in hemp clothes has a kind of rhythm, which makes people calm down and listen: "but I think you have good qualifications. You can worship Shoushan and take revitalizing Shenshan as your duty."

"Forget it, forget it!" Qin Li waved his hand. The old man always felt that he was a liar. His words were different.

The old man in hemp clothes shook his head: "you are in bliss. I don't think you are lucky, even if you are in the Fifth Avenue of natural Taoism. It's your blessing to choose you as an apprentice."

"Elder, I still have some things to do. I'll leave first."

Qin Li smiles awkwardly and leaves quickly.

The old man in hemp clothes is so full of nonsense. I'd better stay away from him.

With the help of the wind track, Qin Li found a deserted Valley and continued to practice his swordsmanship.

"Let me have a look at the power of Xiaocheng's chaos." Qin Li holds lion dragon's thunder sword and dances in the air. His moves are fierce and domineering.

But

Suddenly I don't feel right.

After a few tricks, Qin Li stopped

"It's not as transparent and open-minded as it was just now, and it's not as cheerful and heroic as it was before!"

Qin Li frowned, confused the world, still obscure, like an inspiration exhausted writer, depressed, this is because of the incomplete power, but in Shoushan, there is no such feeling.

"Shoushan, maybe it's really extraordinary."

Qin Li had a bold idea in his heart and turned back quickly.

Shoushan as usual, ordinary and real, remote but not desolate, a half dead pine tree, tree under a dusty old man.

Qin Li didn't disturb him. Instead, he practiced disorderly. The feeling of happiness surged into his heart. It was like a young bird spreading its wings and encountering a rising wind; Another example is the long drought with rain, and the crops are thriving; It's more like a writer writing, a spring of literary thinking, and a spirit of writing.

"This mountain, which contains the innate rhyme of Tao, can't be perceived, but it really exists. It can make people suddenly realize. It's really a holy land of enlightenment."

Qin Li was ecstatic.

I didn't expect to meet this kind of treasure land.

However, no matter how deep the idea is, the mountain is still plain.

"If master Dugu is still awake, he will be able to see the way." Qin Li sighed and looked at the old Panasonic man. He was like an ancient stone, which was integrated with nature. No wonder he just ignored it. He was absolutely a hermit.

Qin Li was very clever and sat down under the pine tree. He made a cup of tea and apologized: "elder, I was reckless just now. Please forgive me."

After drinking a cup of tea, the old man in Ma Yi said with a smile, "Shoushan breeds great mystery. It's a chance and a fate for you to come here for an epiphany. You can think clearly, whether worship into the first mountain

"Master, I'd like to worship the first mountain." Qin Li said solemnly.

The old man in hemp shook his head and explained, "you're wrong. I'm just your elder martial brother."

Elder martial brother?

Qin Li was confused

"Then who is our master?"

"Far away, near at hand!" The old man in linen pointed to the ground.

Qin Li looked at his feet, and a crazy idea appeared in his mind: "elder martial brother, our master, isn't it the first mountain

The old man in hemp clothes showed an expression that he was a child and could be taught: "if you take people as a teacher, you can practice the magic power of Dharma formula, but you will be inferior in the end. Only by taking the road as a teacher can we understand the world and accept all rivers. Shoushan is the birthplace of Taoist rhyme. If you take it as a teacher, you can explore the secrets of nature. "