Chapter 8 Natural Born Taoist Seed

　　The sound of tea and wind was heard. 　　More disciples noticed the movement at the back and couldn't help but be a little jaw-dropped. 　　Master Lu looked at the movement there, both eyebrows slightly raised, vaguely somewhat displeased, his right finger negatively behind his back gently flicked. 　　Clang! 　　An extremely cold sword sound resounded through the front of the hall. 　　The hearts of the disciples trembled slightly, instantly came to their senses and hurriedly turned back. 　　It was incomparably quiet between the cliff paddings, even the birdsong from the distant trees had disappeared. 　　Master Lu's line of sight moved amongst the disciples, lingering a little longer at Jing Jiu and Liu Shiyou, and finally landing between those peaks in the distance. 　　"All of you concentrate, I don't care how talented or gifted or enlightened you are, you must strive to break through the Yui realm within three months, only then can you hope to hold the Divine Realm to perfection within three years, and only then will you have a chance to be recruited into the inner sect and become a true Green Mountain disciple. Our school is cultivating the Heavenly Sword Way, which emphasizes the word pain, the initial cultivation is not difficult, and then the stupid people, as long as they are willing to spend time and energy to simmer, there will be a day to succeed in breaking through the realm, but how many thousands of miles of the Great Dao through the heavens? Walking the road is always more and more hard the later, the peak is steep and dangerous, the last few hundred feet is as hard as climbing up to the sky, so if you can't enter the inner gate within three years, then this avenue to the sky is not to be walked." 　　He was somewhat emotional. This passage was spoken to these disciples and was his true experience. 　　He was already in the Cheng Yi Perfection realm, able to freely fly with his sword, killing people at ten steps, his clothes not stained with blood, to the people of the world, he was like a sword immortal, and he would inevitably be honored as an enshrined in those ministerial mansions of the imperial dynasty in Chaoguo City. 　　However, in the Castle Peak Sect, if he could not enter the Realm of No Recognition, his lifespan would be limited, and he would have no hope of breaking through to the next few great realms, so naturally, he could not become a key cultivator of the sect. 　　Just like now, he can only teach these outer disciples who don t know anything at the Southern Pine Pavilion, although it is also a very important thing for the sect, but ...... 　　A somewhat childish voice pulled Master Lu out of his sensual embrace. 　　"Immortal Master, if our cultivation goes well, then isn't there a chance to participate in the Sword Bearing Competition three years from now?" 　　The young disciple who spoke had inquired about some of the affairs of the Green Mountain Sect from some unknown source, and knew that for the young disciples, the Sword Bearing Competition was the most important test of all. 　　Master Lu was slightly stunned, then laughed and did not answer this question, in his opinion, this question raised by this young disciple was really too naive. 　　Gradually, there were murmurs and low laughter, and through his companion's explanation, that young disciple realized that only disciples who had achieved perfection in the Shou Yi realm were qualified to participate in the Sword Bearing Assembly. 　　After having a meter is to hold God, this is the first realm, followed by the knowledge of the pass, and then is to keep one ....... 　　Outer disciples who had just entered the mountain gate were still four levels away from the Shou Yi realm. 　　"Two years and you want to complete the Shou Yi realm?" 　　A disciple scoffed, "You think you're a genius like Senior Sister Zhao?" 　　"I hope you can catch up with the waxing moon." 　　A voice rang out in the middle of the field, shocking everyone. 　　But no one dared to mock the other party. 　　Because the person who spoke was Master Lu. 　　However, the person Lu Shi was speaking to was not the disciple who wanted to participate in the Sword Bearing Competition. 　　Following Lu Shi's line of sight, the disciples looked towards the back column of the team and landed on a person. 　　Liu Shixue was stunned for a while before snapping out of it, pointing at himself and saying, "Are you talking about me?" 　　Master Lu said, "Not bad, I hope you can be another surprise for the Nine Peaks of Green Mountain." 　　...... 　　...... 　　The young outer disciples dispersed, some holding the initiation spells in their hands and kept reading them, while others looked at the sunlight among the leaves and gawked, naturally splitting into several piles. 　　After these young disciples entered the Green Mountain Sect, this kind of picture has already appeared a number of times, now they are still according to the place of origin and status in the world naturally separate, but in the future it is to look at their respective cultivation realm. 　　Today was ultimately a bit different, whether it was those disciples from rich families or children from poor families, they were all looking at a certain place. 　　Even those disciples who were seriously warming up their books and looking at the sunlight in a daze, they also swept a glance over there from the corner of their eyes from time to time. 　　Jing Jiu and Liu Shiyou stood there. 　　Some people looked at Jing Jiu, while more people looked at Ten Year Old Liu, and no one had forgotten Master Lu's words before he left. 　　Who would have thought that the Immortal Master's most valued disciple was not that extremely handsome white-clothed young man, but a little boy who looked like his follower. 　　What exactly was so remarkable about that little boy? 　　The young boy who had mocked his fellow disciples earlier was called Xue Yongge, a son of a family from Yuzhou County, and he was inquiring about news as one of his family's uncles was practicing at the sixth peak, Suitsukoshi Peak. 　　Soon there was definite news coming in. 　　This little boy was actually born with a Dao Seed! 　　The eyes of the disciples as they looked at Liu Shixue were filled with shock. 　　Unlike earlier, apart from shock there was no more look of jealousy, not even envy. 　　The gap between the two was simply too great, not even a hierarchical existence, so what was the use of envy? 　　Green Mountain Sect has countless talented and gifted disciples, how many natural born Dao seeds have appeared over the years? 　　In addition to that senior sister Zhao, there is only that senior brother Zhuo on the Heavenly Light Peak who was personally accepted by the Sect Master as a closed disciple! 　　Now that such a person had actually appeared amongst them, how could they not be shocked? 　　That Xue Yongge was the earliest to know the news and the fastest to wake up from the shock, ignoring those fellow students who were still stupefied, he walked straight to Liu Shixue's body, a gentle smile on his face. 　　"Senior Liu, each of us will have a small courtyard to rest in, which one are you going to pick? If you are not afraid of the night stream sound annoyance, A four is an excellent choice, close to the sword hall, able to ask the immortal masters from time to time, and outside the courtyard there is a piece of zhengyang flower planted, the fragrance of the flower is clear and quiet, quite a positive intention to calm the spirit, in our cultivation is quite beneficial." 　　Some disciples didn't react, thinking to themselves, "Why is the usually arrogant and indifferent Senior Brother Xue so enthusiastic today? Some disciples laughed bitterly, thinking that Senior Brother Xue's reaction was really extremely fast, no one knew whether that piece of Positive Sun Flower was beneficial to cultivation or not, but if he could live next to that natural born dao species, it would definitely be extremely helpful to his cultivation. 　　Xue Yongge did not wait for Liu Shixue's reply, because Liu Shixue knew that Jing Jiu would not have picked this courtyard. 　　Throwing a thankful smile at Xue Yongge, Liu Shixue picked up his luggage and headed towards the Sword Hall, asking the deacon for the door plates of the two small courtyards in the back of the mountain. 　　Looking at the white-clothed young man heading deeper into the mountain path and the boy born with the Dao Seed, the disciples were surprised and speechless. 　　Xue Yongge shook his head in disbelief and said, "This is really strange." 　　Born with a Dao Seed, actually working as a book boy for someone, who would think that it wasn't strange? 　　Discussions rose in front of the Sword Hall, and it was inevitable that some of them would mock Jing Jiu a few times. 　　Those young girls ignored these and looked over at the mountain path. 　　A young girl said softly, "That Well Jiu Gongzi ...... was born genuinely good looking ah." 　　Another maiden said, "I heard that he is from Chaogai, and I don't know which mansion's son he is." 　　...... 　　...... 　　Deep in the mountain path, in the dense forest away from the stream, there were two small courtyards next to each other. 　　The sunlight was covered by the shade of the trees, and the small courtyards looked very clear. 　　The door to the courtyard was pushed open, and Liu Shixue put her luggage down, looked at her surroundings, wiped a stone bench clean, and prepared to clean it. 　　"How did you know that I don't like the scent of the Zhengyang flower?" 　　Jing Jiu sat down on the stone bench and looked at him with considerable interest. 　　In this year, he had spoken quite a bit with Ryu X, and such outward displays of emotion were rare. 　　"I don't know ah, but that ...... senior brother said that that courtyard is leaning against the stream." 　　Liu Shiyou said, "The stream is so loud, Gongzi likes to sleep, how would he want to live there." 　　Jing Jiu said, "Yeah, I forgot about that." 　　The small courtyard was very quiet, and the residence that looked like a grass hut but was actually a cave inside was also very clean, even to the point of being immaculate. 　　It was thought that if there were usually no disciples living there, this kind of cleanliness would be maintained all the time. 　　There were very few things that needed to be done by Liu Shixue, making the beds and folding the quilts was soon over, and he carried a plate of mountain fruits distributed by the deacon in advance to the courtyard, placing it on the stone table in front of Jing Jiu. 　　Looking at the uneasy look on the little boy's face, Jing Jiu said, "Go back to your little courtyard, and read that book properly if you want to." 　　Ten Liu looked up, his little face slightly reddened and said, "I'm not in a hurry to leave to read that book of spells." 　　Jing Jiu knew that he was so uneasy because he had heard those fellow disciples talking and mocking, smiled and didn't say anything. 　　...... 　　...... 　　The mountain wind gently ruffled, and white frosty grass drifted down. 　　Well nine looked at the inside of the cave wall, feelings grow, turn around before everything is empty, just how many years has it been? 　　He sat down against the window pane and turned over the thin booklet in his hand. 　　The introductory recipe of the Green Mountain Sect. 　　It was simple and familiar, with only two extremely minor modifications compared to back then. 　　These two modifications were quite interesting, but they couldn't be read for long. 　　Jing Jiu's eyes gradually closed. 　　That book of entrance secrets then rested on his lap. 　　The wind entered the cave, gently ruffling his clothes, and the pages of the book flipped rapidly, one moment forward, one moment backward. 　　The pages of the book turned at high speed, the text could not be seen clearly, only the little man drawn kept moving. 　　That little man squatting a strange shape of horse stance, a moment like a pine standing, more often than not is in a set of boxing, looking at the tiger, incomparable diligence and hard work. 　　Wells nine but has long been asleep. 　　...... 　　...... 　　When he woke up, the setting sun has already fallen below the peaks, the sky residual some rouge-like red, near the cliff ping is already dim, difficult to see things. 　　Creak, Liu ten years old pushed open the courtyard door and ran in, with sweat beads on his face full of excitement shouted, "Gong ...... Gong ...... Gong ...... Gong! " 　　Jing Jiu remembered those memories from many years ago and reminded him, "Don't shout like that outside in the future, you will be beaten." 　　Liu Shiyou raised his sleeve to wipe off the sweat on his face, nodded his head repeatedly, wanting to say something, but couldn't say anything, a little anxious. 　　Jing Jiu said, "Got it?" 　　Liu Shiyou snapped and knelt in front of him, kowtowing twice with great force.