Chapter 6 Preferring the Old Mountain
That middle-aged cultivator was called Lu Shi, from the third peak of the Green Mountain, Shangde Peak, and was now at the Cheng Yi Perfection realm, because he had failed to succeed in his two previous and subsequent attempts to impact the Uncomplished realm, he had to stop his advancement for the time being, and was now serving as a door master of the Southern Pine Pavilion, in charge of cultivating the newest disciples to the outer sects.
With his status, there was no need for him to personally come out and recruit disciples, but in recent years, the disciples of the Southern Pine Pavilion had ordinary qualifications that were far inferior to those elsewhere, and this had put a great deal of pressure on him.
Right now, he didn't expect to be able to do any great things, he only wanted to be able to bring out a few good disciples, or perhaps get a reward of pills from his master, and make one last impact on the No-Magnificence Realm.
When he heard the news from somewhere in the Nine Peaks that it was worth a look in this remote little mountain village, he quickly came.
He was hidden among the green trees, observing the young boy in his teens, and realized that the news was not wrong, and even if he was only observing from a distance, he could sense that the other party was indeed a good talent.
When he swept through with his sword sense, he was even more pleasantly surprised - that little boy was actually a natural born dao seed!
This kind of beautiful jade material, not to mention the Great Green Mountain surrounding, even those prosperous states and counties, and even the Chaoguo City, even a few years time will only appear one, Lu Shi where to care about whether it will not scare the child, directly from the night to show up, however, he did not have time to open his mouth to say something, but was attracted by another thing to catch the attention of the.
That little boy was frightened and hid behind a white-robed boy.
The reason for his alarm was that he hadn't even noticed the teenager's presence as he watched the little boy from a distance.
The other party was sitting on a lounge chair by the pool.
At the first moment, his Sword Sense landed on the white-clothed boy's body, but he was a bit surprised to find that the other party was just a mortal who had not cultivated, and there was no Dao Seed in his body.
When his eyes fell on the white-clothed teenager's face, he was even more shocked.
He had never seen such a beautiful young man even in his many years in the cultivation world.
Not to mention those sons of the family in Chaogong, even the senior sisters on Qing Rong Peak, those famously beautiful female disciples in Water Moon Nunnery could not compare to this.
The cultivation world had always believed in one thing: the extreme was extraordinary.
No matter how tall, short, fat, thin or any other appearance, as long as it is special enough, it will be unusual.
A simpler way to say it is: there must be a demon at the extreme.
As for the beauty of the word has always been more respected by the practitioners, whether it is the pine between the cliffs, such as the light of the flying sword, as long as the extreme beauty, there must be extraordinary content.
Looking at the white boy's beautiful face, Lu Shi which can not be moved, strengthen the sword sense to check again, found that his heart is still young, not to mention the existence of the seed of the road.
The young man in white is much older than the boy, but the heart of the Dao is far inferior, the natural difference in talent and qualification is even farther.
With some regret, Master Lu stopped looking at the teenager and looked at Liu Shiyou, asking, "Do you know my identity?"
Liu Shishou was so frightened by this stranger who suddenly appeared, he didn't dare to show his head at all, hearing the question, where did he dare to speak, he only tightly grasped the sleeve of Jing Jiu's coat.
From this middle-aged cultivator's clothing and method of carrying a sword, Jing Jiu could tell that the other party should be a third generation disciple, with a realm that was still far away from the Realm of No Manifestation, only that he didn't know the other party's name.
This was a natural thing.
There were thousands of inner disciples and outer disciples of the Green Mountain Sect combined, so who could recognize all of them except for those old men from Shangde Peak and the women from Xilai Peak.
"Nothing." Jing Jiu said.
For some reason, listening to these words, Liu Shiji felt much more relieved, but still a little nervous, got up and looked at the middle-aged cultivator, said with a slight tremble, "Could it be that you are ......"
Master Lu looked gentle and said, "Not bad, I am the cultivator in the green mountain, or what you call the immortal master in your daily life."
Hearing the word Immortal Master, Liu Shishou subconsciously glanced at Jing Jiu.
Thinking that he was too nervous, Master Lu smiled slightly and said, "You can call me Master Lu."
Liu Shidou said uneasily, "What are you doing here with us, Master Lu ......?"
"I came to ask you, are you willing to cultivate the Great Dao and seek immortality?"
Listening to these words, Jing Jiu was a little emotional, thinking that after so many years, it was actually still the same words, not even a single word had changed.
Liu Shixue stood dumbfounded for half a day before snapping out of it, stuttering and responding, "...... Naturally, I am ...... willing, just ...... "
The usual unassuming countryside boy being taken away by the Green Mountain Immortal Master's fancy, this was the best story that had been passed down in the mountain village for countless generations. He grew up listening to these stories since he was a child, the whole person is silly, where to give birth to the meaning of opposition, just like his words, just ......
He looked to the small courtyard, his tender little face had some hesitation and struggle.
Lu Shi nonetheless not angry, but more feel comforted: "Cultivation although non-extraordinary things, but we are not those monks, the red dust can also be traveled, naturally, will not be cut off from the heavenly family."
Willow ten years old some uneasy said: "really?"
Lu Shi smiled and said: "Later on, I will talk to your parents, and will give you time to go back to your hometown to visit your family, if you can't enter the inner door in the future, you will need to manage the sect's secular affairs, and there will be no lack of money, and you can go home from time to time, and you want to take care of your hometown, it's just a matter of lifting up your hands....... However, I don't think that you will have the This kind of opportunity."
Obviously, he was very optimistic about Liu Shitou's talent qualification and firmly believed in it.
Ten Liu looked at Jing Jiu.
Master Liu was a little surprised.
Jing Jiu stood up and said, "Go if you want to."
With a joyful expression on his face, Liu Shixian said, "Yes, gongzi."
Lu Shi's surprise turned into astonishment.
In such a remote mountain village, why would there be such a beautiful gongzi?
He looked at Jing Jiu and suddenly said, "What about you? Are you willing to follow me to cultivate the Great Dao and seek immortality?"
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Across a wall, the sounds of the Liu's couple's conversations and cries came from time to time. It was just that they remembered the Immortal Master's reminder not daring to alarm the village, so they kept their voices low.
Jing Jiu sat by the window, looking at the stars in the night sky, silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
That guy called Lu Shi will come early tomorrow morning to take Liu Shiyou ...... and him to the Green Mountain Sect.
Liu Shixue was packing his bags. He was a very diligent child, but this was the first time that something like packing luggage was done. However, the blankness on his little face was not because of that, but because he had received too much of a mental shock and hadn't fully woken up yet. Perhaps it was because of this that he hadn't thought about the fact that Jing Jiu wasn't an Immortal Master.
"Could this be enough ......"
The little boy was still stuttering a bit, "Doesn't that Immortal Master need time to look at my ...... character?"
Jing Jiu looked out the window at the starry sky and said, "Heart."
Ten Liu said, "Yes, that's the word."
Jing Jiu said, "This kind of thing of course only depends on the talent, the heart changes with the years, how to see? Besides could it be that you really think that the benevolent are invincible?"
Ryu Ten touched his head and said, "Doesn't it? That's what the books all say."
Jing Jiu did not turn around and said, "Of course not, the invincible are invincible."
Liu Shiyou couldn't understand the words and looked at his back, but suddenly felt a feeling of loneliness.
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In the early morning hours, the sky was cloudy, the sunrise was still far away on the other side of the group of peaks, it was unknown when it would rise.
Master Lu came.
The Liu's couple sent Liu ten years old to the front of the courtyard, silently wiping their tears, some sadness, more still happy.
Footsteps sounded, Jing Jiu walked out from the house, the morning breeze lightly brushed his white clothes, both hands were empty, he didn't bring anything.
Looking at this image, Liu's couple couldn't help but remember a year ago, when he walked to the village entrance, it seemed as if he also looked like this.
Mother Liu glanced at Father Liu, wanting to say something.
Father Liu gave her a warning look and respectfully said, "My lord, do you want to bring something suitable for the road? Ten years old can carry it."
Jing Jiu ignored this and walked towards the outside of the courtyard with his hands behind his back.
Lu Shi watched this scene from outside the courtyard and frowned slightly.
No one knew that in the water tank behind the compartment, there was a half of a light green colored elixir that was slowly melting until it dissipated into the water, never to be seen again.
Master Lu led Jing Jiu and Liu Xiu into the morning mist and soon disappeared without a trace.
Liu father and mother wiped their tears and walked back to the courtyard, suddenly not knowing what to do, stood in a daze for a long time before getting up and starting to clean the courtyard and boil water for cooking.
Whether it's cooking porridge or making shoddy leaf tea, the water used is of course from the tank.
It was not until then that Mother Liu realized that something was missing from the house.
The bamboo chair was gone.
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For some unknown reason, Master Lu did not choose to fly back to Castle Peak Sect by harnessing his sword, but instead walked.
Of course, Ten Liu could not think of this, because he had never thought of anyone in the world being able to harness a sword and walk.
Jing Jiu, however, knew very well that this third generation disciple of the Castle Peak Sect was now at the Cheng Yi Perfection realm, so it was reasonable to be able to harness a sword with ease and comfort, and it wasn't too difficult to carry even two people with him.
Then why did this person insist on walking? Worried that other cultivators would see the traces of the flying sword and cause trouble?
Jing Jiu didn't understand, in his thoughts, even though the current generation of the Green Mountain Sect was not as good as the current generation, it wasn't that bad.
The mountain village was at most more than a hundred miles away from the Green Mountain Sect's mountain gate, and for a disciple of the Green Mountain Sect to need to be so cautious in such a place would be complete cowardice.
Lu Shi didn't know what Jing Jiu was thinking, leading a small group of two teenagers to rush towards the foggy peaks, silent and low-key.
On the third day, passing through a fog, the view suddenly cleared up.
Countless green peaks appeared in front of the eyes, some beautiful, some precipitous, some peaks stone walls as smooth as a mirror, completely unable to climb, but the peaks are populated.
The legendary Nine Peaks of the Green Mountains were among them?
Liu Shixue marveled in awe, but Jing Jiu didn't even look at it.
The three of them followed the green stone paved mountain path towards the peaks, and in a short while, they saw a stone gate.
The stone gate was simple in style, covered with moss, and had its own ancient meaning, and the words Southern Pine Pavilion could be vaguely seen on the horizontal plaque.
This was the Southern Mountain Gate of the Green Mountain Sect.
Seeing this mountain gate, a smile appeared on Lu Shi's face, obviously relaxing a lot.
The mountain gate was secluded and quiet, and the sound of birds in the dense forest was not annoying.
Below the mountain gate there was a wooden table with brushes and inkstones and paper on it, and a man wearing a gray sword robe was lying on the table sleeping.