Chapter 109

It is a great honor to worship the martial saint.

In Baiyue, few people can enjoy this glory.

Naturally, the 120 qualified martial boys were very excited. Early in the morning, the martial boys who received the notice had gathered at the designated place. Wait for departure.

In a moment, 120 martial children finished counting and set off towards wusheng mountain under the leadership of the great master. With the psychology of pilgrimage, Wu Tong finally came to the foot of Wu Sheng mountain.

Wusheng mountain, towering and spectacular, seems to have been standing here since ancient times. Come to the foot of the mountain.

The great venerable said, "remember, this is wusheng mountain, which is different from any place in the secular world. All the young masters' habits in your life must be put away here. "

"Especially remember, when I don't let you move freely, you can't walk around at will. Otherwise, Zhenwu holy land will not be responsible for anything. Do you hear me? "

"Listen clearly." These don't need to be explained. These martial children are too clear about what wusheng mountain means.

"OK, let's go now!"

The great master immediately took these martial children to the mountain road.

The mountain path is rugged. If these martial boys had not been strictly trained, they might not be able to climb the mountain path nearly perpendicular to the ground.

On both sides of the mountain path are cliffs. Deep in the cliff, smoke swirled and bottomless. Hearing the mountain breeze, these martial boys were very careful. They didn't dare to be distracted, let alone rush around.

It's not easy to climb these mountain roads. The road condition is slightly better.

Halfway up the mountain, a deep canyon was sandwiched between the two peaks and shuttled through. Came to a dense forest.

"Everybody, look up." The great venerable pointed up, "do you see the towering palace in front of you?"

"Through this forest, you can reach the gate of the martial temple." The great venerable patiently explained, "but this forest is not an ordinary forest. It contains arrays. Don't worry, the big array hasn't started. It only starts some basic small arrays. As long as you are willing to use your brain and have enough spirituality, you can basically pass. If you can't pass, or you can't pass at the specified time. Then you will lose your qualification to be interviewed by Wu Sheng. Do you hear me? "

"Yes!" Wu Tong's eyes were full of the meaning of eager to try.

The great master nodded: "OK, let's go!"

A group of martial boys swarmed in, but Qin Wushuang was not in a hurry. According to his visual inspection, this place is at least dozens of miles away from the martial temple. This forest must be very vast, but it's not in a hurry.

He wants to observe outside first.

The great master saw that all the martial children had gone in, and Qin Wushuang stayed outside.

"Why don't you go in?"

"The great master, please first. The so-called sharpening the knife does not mistake the firewood cutter. The younger generation will observe first. Sharpen the knife and get twice the result with half the effort. "

The great master was stunned again, and his eyes showed a look of appreciation. The champion is the champion. It's really not a false name. This son is so thoughtful that he has such a master's demeanor at a young age. Winning the test champion was really not a fluke.

I don't bother now. I nodded: "OK, I won't bother you."

With that, he smiled and ran away into the nearby forest.

Of course, Qin Wushuang will not be bored to follow the great master. He also knows that the great master is still ahead of him. In addition, this is his territory. It's too easy to get rid of his tracking. Moreover, tracking the great venerable also means disrespect to the elders. Qin Wushuang respects the elders with both virtue and ability in terms of martial arts and Taoism.

The great venerable is highly respected, and he is very helpful to him. Of course, Qin Wushuang is grateful and will not offend the great venerable.

Run to the tall trees on both sides and look out. But I saw a gloomy and boundless forest. I couldn't see where the forest extended.

Each of these trees is very tall and cannot be held together with both arms.

"It seems that you can't see anything from the outside." Qin Wushuang thought and ran into the woods.

As soon as he entered the forest and walked for a while, Qin Wushuang found the wonder of the forest. It seems that no matter how you go, you see the same scene. It's very confusing. It seems that no matter how you go, you're just standing still.

Fortunately, Qin Wushuang's observation is very subtle. Everywhere he goes, he can still see that these trees are just similar in shape. They are not in the same scene, but deliberately arranged like the same place, so as to confuse people who enter the forest.

Qin Wushuang made several marks along the road to avoid repeating the road.

"No, why did you go back to the mark again?" Qin Wushuang walked around and found that he had returned to the original place.

"It seems that the array in the woods is really confusing. It can make people go round in circles. " Qin Wushuang has a twelve point spirit.

This time, he was more careful. Without taking a step, he paid attention to every plant around him, even a footprint.

But——

To his surprise, he was so careful that he returned to the mark again.

Qin Wushuang was slightly surprised. He has also seen some ancient arrays in previous lives, but most of them are only live arrays, which are made of soldiers.

Such an array with the help of trees is rare.

But not without a little understanding. Qin Wushuang remembers that the best way to crack such an array is to observe the direction.

In the dense forest, how to judge the direction?

There is a way to judge the specific location according to the sunshine.

Qin Wushuang watched the sunlight penetrating through the dense trees, as if thoughtful.

His eyes suddenly stopped at the position near the northwest. After looking at it for a moment, he said: "this array doesn't have eyes everywhere. This place, which keeps me lost, should be an eye in the array. To get out of this array, we must infer from the direction. "

Qin Wushuang set foot in the northwest. This time, he didn't bother to pay attention to anything. Instead, he kept moving forward. This time, he walked according to the position, and there was no need to worry about deviation.

"Sure enough, after walking from the Northwest for so long, I haven't returned to the original place. It seems that I'm in the right direction. " Qin Wushuang thought that this array seemed to coincide with the eight gates of the strange gate dunjia in previous lives.

There are eight dunjia gates, namely the rest gate, the life gate, the injury gate, the Du gate, the Jing gate, the death gate, the Jing gate and the open gate.

Among them, open the door, rest the door and live the door are the three auspicious doors.

If it coincides with Qimen's evasion, it should be no problem to get out of the forest as long as you go to the three Jimen.

After all, the great master said that this array was not fully opened. Only a few small arrays are working. Qin Wushuang thought that the meaning of this must be that those dead doors must not be opened. But if you go wrong, you can't go out, but your life won't be in danger.

But if you go to the right door, it will be easy to get out of the dense forest.

Knowing this, Qin Wushuang went straight to the northwest corner more firmly.

According to the records of the eight door Dun Jia Li, the door is located in the northwest dry palace, and the five elements belong to gold. To the northwest, it must be the direction of opening the door.

The qiangua is the first of the eight trigrams. In previous generations, the ancients named the door corresponding to the Qiangong palace the open door, which means the beginning of all things and is the door of great luck.

Therefore, many ancient monarchs in previous generations liked to make their capital Chang'an in the northwest and start their business from the northwest, which quite coincided with this truth.

The martial temple is the temple of martial saints. If it coincides with this, it seems that there are days in the dark. The truth is the same in both past and present lives.

At the thought of this, Qin Wushuang suddenly thought of the "Tao" mentioned by the great master. The Tao has nothing to say. It seems difficult to explain what it is.

But in the subtle, it seems that "Tao" is everywhere.

For example, this dense forest also coincides with a kind of "Tao" with unclear Tao.

Sure enough, Qin Wushuang's judgment soon achieved results. To the northwest, sure enough, it was unobstructed. There was no pause on the way. In a moment, it came to the edge of the forest.

Just about to walk out, Qin Wushuang suddenly stopped. It seemed that he felt a very wonderful feeling. This feeling is like the whole person is pulled out of the original world and suddenly thrown into another small world.

The woods and grass around Qin Wushuang seem to have suddenly given life. They are thriving and give people a feeling of infinite vitality.

This subtle feeling lasted only a moment. Suddenly, Qin Wushuang's mind "hummed", a sense of vigilance from the bottom of his heart, pushed him back to reality.

Looking around again, I found that I had returned to the original world. And I'm just on the edge of the woods.

"What's going on?" Qin Wushuang was quite puzzled. He was sure that the scene just now was not an illusion, nor a dream, but the subtlety of being on the scene. But how could everything disappear like a mirror in the twinkling of an eye?

When he wondered, he found that he didn't know when to start. Under a tree not far in front of him, there was a blue figure.

The man is tall, with only one back and strange bones, giving a sense of isolation and transcendence. What's more, standing under the tree, he almost made people feel no surprise and abruptness, as if he should have been standing there, as if he was a scenery there.

The place where he is based is like a landscape painting with incomparable freehand brushwork, harmonious and natural.

Lord Wu Sheng?

Qin Wushuang suddenly flashed such an idea in his mind and looked at him vaguely.

The man in green robe turned slowly, stared at Qin Wushuang, and suddenly smiled: "this novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation