This season, the top of the mountain is already covered with ice and snow. en8.
The weather is quite sunny today. The white sky penetrates the cold air and shines on the snow-capped mountains, reflecting dazzling light between the ice crystals. The snow was thick, but it melted a lot today. It felt like sinking into a mire when you stepped on it, and the biting snow water seeped into your shoes immediately.
Zheng Zhenzhen stumbled along the way, and finally took off her shoes and stepped barefoot in the thick snow. Yun Qing never touched the ground except when she was fighting. She sat on Amang's shoulder every day and silently practiced her kung fu, warming up the energy of the Great Sun and Black Heaven Chakra. Not to mention Amang, he actually walked like flying in this environment, with snow and water splashing everywhere with every step he took.
Ying Chixiao originally stood by Amang's side very attentively, because he understood that the younger of the two was obviously the one who made the decision. But then he was splashed with snow and water by his unrestrained steps, and he didn't dare to dodge at will, so he had to go around Zheng Zhenzhen.
"Fellow Taoist, I see that you are having a hard time walking, why don't you come with me..." Ying Chixiao couldn't help but feel a little strange when she saw Zheng Zhenzhen stepping barefoot in the snow. This Mianfenglang disciple couldn't be inferior to him in the skill of making light of his body.
Zheng Zhenzhen wanted to refuse, but she remembered that Yun Qing had warned her not to answer nonsense, so she shook her head tactfully.
Yun Qing quickly formed a white jade sword in his hand and threatened: "What do you want from talking to my junior sister over and over again!? My junior sister can go wherever she likes, and it's not your turn to talk!"
Ying Chixiao couldn't help but feel helpless when he saw that this girl was really rejecting him. He had just sent out the communication talisman, and now he only hoped that those gentle and lovely junior sisters could please this fierce guy.
"Yes, yes, I'm rude..." Ying Chixiao apologized repeatedly.
"Since you know it's rude, don't stick to my junior sister all the time. You should go away quickly!" Yun Qing shouted at him impatiently. She was also afraid that Ying Chixiao would notice something wrong if she got too close.
Although Ying Chixiao felt aggrieved, she didn't dare to say anything on the surface and just stayed away from them. He glanced at a few people secretly, thinking that the person who put the girl on his shoulders was obviously a man, so why were their treatment so different? This Mianfenglang is also weird. Guiling Temple is a holy place for Buddhist cultivation, so it only accepts men. They are not a nunnery, so why do they only accept women
After walking up for a long time, a broken wall appeared in front of them.
The sword marks were crisscrossed on the broken wall, and the deep marks were filled with frost. They looked very old, and they must have been ancient relics left over after the sword energy was wreaking havoc on them.
"This is the sword-testing cliff. It was left behind when a senior from Mianfenglang and a sword cultivator from Moling Sword Pavilion learned about swordsmanship. en8. Both of these two entered Taoism with swords, and senior Moling was slightly better. The snow-capped mountain has been cut into half, and from now on the only way to go up the mountain is through this broken wall." Ying Chixiao introduced respectfully.
Zheng Zhenzhen listened with great interest, but Yun Qing sneered and interrupted: "The reason why this half was cut off was because Senior Mo Ling could not control the sword energy. The sword energy was not condensed, the sword intention was scattered, and the sword was released, and this half of the wall was cut off. Being hit by a disaster is not a slight advantage.”
Listening to Yun Qing's tone, Ying Chixiao felt that the other party was displeased when he saw that she had praised Mo Ling Jiange, and she felt a little regretful for her gaffe.
He quickly made up for it: "Mianfenglang's swordsmanship is superb, and other Taoist skills are unparalleled in the world..."
"Do you stand alone in the world? Have you ever asked Taoist disciples in the world whether they are convinced? So you are going to put Mianfenglang on the fire..." Yun Qing sneered.
Ying Chixiao felt that she was getting more and more stupid, and the more she said, the more mistakes she made, so she fell silent and stopped talking.
At the foot of the sword-testing cliff, Yun Qing jumped off Amang.
"Amang, take Zhenzhen up."
As he spoke, he used the art of lightening himself, stepped on the ice picks protruding from the cliff, and rushed up to the top of the broken wall nimbly and nimbly.
Zheng Zhenzhen trusted Amang's skills very much, but she still couldn't forget the time when Amang took her to jump from the top of a mountain several hundred meters away. She was so frightened that she vomited on the spot! Zheng Zhenzhen is afraid of too many things, including climbing heights.
Amang didn't care what she thought, he threw her over his shoulder, stretched out one hand, inserted it into the thick rock wall, exerted force under his feet, and took a step forward. Then the other hand was inserted upwards into the rock wall, this hand was withdrawn, and he took another step upwards.
Aman climbed over the cliff so quickly step by step that Zheng Zhenzhen was already turning blue when he reached the top.
Ying Chixiao was dumbfounded as she watched below, thinking to herself what kind of monster this was that could actually penetrate the sword-testing cliff with its body! You know, even a sword cultivator who has just entered the Tao can only leave a shallow mark on it. And the two seniors who are here to test their swords and discuss their ways, leaving deep marks and cutting off the snow-capped mountains, are both amazingly talented and beautiful people!
He was stunned for a long time, and then he summoned a red silk scarf. He murmured something in his mouth, and the scarf gradually stretched and was thrown to the cedar on the top of the broken wall, wrapping it tightly.
Ying Chixiao used the red silk scarf to quickly reach the top of the cliff. At this time, Zheng Zhenzhen was holding a small glass cup, the tea inside was steaming, and her face looked much better. Yun Qing closed her eyes and concentrated, not knowing what she was thinking.
Zheng Zhenzhen calmed down a little, returned the Fang Cun Zhan to Yun Qing, and whispered: "Thank you very much."
Yun Qing nodded and turned to Ying Chixiao, who had been ignored by them for a long time: "Let's go, take me to meet your junior sisters with excellent qualifications."
"Go now, go now!" Ying Chixiao looked happy, he couldn't wait any longer.
The Snow Mountain Dharma Assembly is said to be a Dharma assembly, but in fact it is a fight between casual cultivators, and such fights often occur. The main reason is that casual cultivators mostly rely on external objects such as heavenly materials, earthly treasures and magic weapons to practice. The treasures between heaven and earth are so rare, and most of them are in the hands of the Holy Land. If casual cultivators want to obtain these things, apart from relying on the Holy Land, they can only fight internally.
A good magic weapon may greatly increase their combat power in a short period of time, and a good elixir may also increase their cultivation for decades. These things that rely on external forces always look very tempting. Since a magic weapon or a pill can solve the problem, then why do they spend tens or hundreds of years on Sophora sibiricum? With this idea in mind, countless casual cultivators embarked on the road of killing people and seizing treasures.
Little did he know that the Tao that he had studied hard for hundreds of years was the real Tao, and what he had stolen after a lot of killing could only be weapons, or even weapons that did not belong to him.
Tao is the beginning of tools. If you are obsessed with the use of the weapon from the beginning, but do not understand its rationale and do not understand its rules, then you will lose the qualification to ask questions. Enlightenment is a process of gradual contamination and penetration. It requires great perseverance and a pure and true nature of mind. It cannot be as immediate as magic pills, and I have never heard of a shortcut.
The supremacy of tools brings an impetuous, indifferent, and anxious environment to the casual cultivator world. This environment is no different from the world of mortals, and is even more cruel.
It is simply a fantasy to select a disciple of the Holy Land in such a smoky Dharma gathering. It seems that Mienfenglang and Guiling Temple may have many pass designs behind the Snow Mountain Dharma Assembly.
However, Yun Qing still had to get through these battles first, otherwise she would not even be able to see the follow-up.
"I have met two fellow Taoists. I am Wen Linghua. This is my junior sister Lu Ming."
Two women with somewhat similar temperaments stood in front of Yun Qing. Wen Linghua was older, probably in her early twenties, steady and elegant, her long hair was held up by a simple wooden hairpin, and her Taoist robe was embroidered with flame patterns. The other one looked a little shy, but his eyes were clear and he was wearing two braids and looked at Yun Qing and his group curiously.
Ying Chixiao was also a smart man. He did not tell his two junior sisters the "identities" of Yun Qing and others, so as not to appear too deliberate in front of the disciples of the Holy Land, which would be offensive. Moreover, these two junior sisters are indeed very qualified and can be regarded as a source of cleanliness among these chaotic casual cultivators. His concealment was a big help to Yun Qing.
"Yes, you can follow me into the altar." Yun Qing seemed quite satisfied with the two of them and didn't care about Ying Chixiao.
Zheng Zhenzhen followed her along with the other two people and entered the altar on the top of the snow mountain.
The altar looks like a big bowl, upside down on the top of a snow-capped mountain. It is sealed by a gleaming barrier that can only be opened within a certain period of time.
It is said that the holy land will put various magic weapons and elixirs into the altar, attracting nearby casual cultivators to flock to it. Yun Qing felt that this was like raising gu, throwing in good feed and letting them fight fiercely in a small area. After they killed them, they would use the last remaining ones for their own use. The Holy Land may not regard these casual cultivators as preparatory disciples at all, but only use them as materials.
When all these factors are taken into consideration, the possibility of winning the favor of the Holy Land at the Dharma Conference becomes much smaller.
Yun Qing sighed in his heart, but his steps remained firm.
As soon as she entered the enchantment, she saw a person in the middle holding a fly whisk and striking a group of them with lightning attacks on their heads and faces.
The barrier was already overflowing with light, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of ice that reflected the light. Coupled with the messy electric light, it became even more difficult to see clearly. Therefore, there are quite a few people who are attacked by this person as soon as they enter the barrier. Others in the barrier also watched indifferently. They were eager for someone to come forward to test the strength of the newcomer.
Yun Qing seemed to be predicting the future. When he was making the seal, he dipped his little finger into the water in the square cup. When the thunder method arrived, he waved the water and spread it out, forming a watery barrier.
This water curtain looked thin, but it firmly covered the three women behind her. A few rays of lightning hit the water curtain and suddenly disappeared.
The next thing I heard was the scream of the sneak attack. The thunder spells he fired somehow fell on his head. Several thunder spells were carried by him unpreparedly. In the blink of an eye, the person became a pile. coke.
Yun Qing removed the water curtain and walked in steadily with a few people. Wherever she passed, the casual cultivators backed away.
Ying Chixiao came in after her, and couldn't help but be secretly shocked when she saw this scene. She thought that this Holy Land disciple really had a strong aura, and no one dared to enter him. It seemed that he was right to call his junior sister over this time.
Yun Qing looked relaxed, but in fact he was not. It was definitely not only the stupid Taoist priest who used the thunder method who took action just now, but also a few obscure auras who also came to test it. These were isolated one by one by Yun Qing using the Heavenly Book. She was not sure how to deal with so many people at the same time, so she had to retreat temporarily. At this time, I calmed down and took a closer look. On this small altar, there were at least five people entering the Tao!