The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Chapter 218: Genealogy of outstanding people in Zhoujun

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There are also martial arts disciples who are newly promoted to the master list. They have childish eyes open, curious and excited, chattering like a flock of sparrows.

Although the world is big, not every issue of the list contains new people, and they are also new people who have not been well-known before.

Junzi Jian is nicknamed the Righteous Knight.

Of course, it was only the first time that he and Hua Lun met. He used his sword to help, walked in the mountains at night, and was not afraid of Luo Jiao. He lived up to his reputation as a gentleman.

How wonderful it would be if the world were filled with gentlemen like Meng Shaoxia

Meng Qi, who was dressed as a white-robed Confucian scholar, felt like dying while listening, and found that he still couldn't accept the nickname Jun Zijian. Compared with it, the Mang King Kong and the Thunder Sword Mad Monk seemed less blood-inducing.

At the same time, he was full of doubts. The six doors should not be able to recognize him. Why did they create annotations for examination or pseudonyms? What was their purpose

Forget it, I don’t plan to use Junzijian anyway.

He glanced at the back of the list and saw that the ranking had not changed much due to the death of Lady Sanhua, so he gathered his mood and prepared to leave.

At this moment, the martial arts master ordered his disciples to take out a thick stack of paper and stick it on the screen wall opposite the door.

Hey, Meng Qi, a distinguished figure in Zhoujun, paused in his steps. With his eyes open, he could see clearly even if the words were very small and the distance was not close.

When he went down, he found that it was a list of famous local masters listed in the six gates of the county. It was not ranked. It just introduced the most outstanding achievements in the realm of martial arts by name. However, comments from different people were attached at the end. He is a famous person in Zhou County.

It is worthy of being the first city in the southwest. Even the six-door branch is so independent and special, and it has created a map of local characters. Meng Qi admired it. He passed through the mountains and rivers of Xiliang and Xuanwu, and only saw it in Zhoujun.

It is a small place with three mountains and four rivers, and nothing is normal. Xiliang strangles the important commercial route between the Western Regions and Shanxi Province. Various characters come and go frequently, making it difficult to trace them all. In addition, the folk customs are fierce and the horsemen and bandits are mixed. Wrong comments often lead to vendettas, so there is no such thing. Xuanwu is the sphere of influence of the Zhenwu sect. Who would want something like a list of people to appear

He glanced at it and browsed briefly. I didn’t take a closer look because there were too many.

Suddenly, he let out a light sigh and saw himself again:

Name: Tang Jing.

Age: twenty-six.

Identity: The legitimate son of the Tang family in Yicheng, ranking second.

Nicknames: Thunderbolt Sword, Ghost Faced Sword, Tang Erlang.

Martial Arts: Six Apertures, sword skills, and the essence of strength. In addition to his own Lijiang sword technique, he is also good at many sword techniques.

Reasons for being included in the book: Killing Tang Shu, a master of nine orifices, with one sword; being besieged by the Iron Hand Demon and the Huanxi Demon, he was still able to turn defeat into victory and kill the Iron Hand Demon.

Comments: Jin Jinxian, the owner of the Chiyang Martial Arts School, said: The swordsmanship should not be underestimated, and it is enough to fight the masters of seven or eight apertures, but the nine apertures need to be discussed. Tang Shu was the elder of the Tang family and was held accountable by the prospective family head at that time. With the ties of family, the resistance should not be strong, and it may even be just a subconscious resistance. The siege was too chaotic, and no bones were left. The only witness, Tang Ren, did not see how Tang Jing killed the iron-handed demon. . It's not possible to do it accurately, maybe the iron-handed man and demon died due to the influence of the treasure weapon.

Huang Yuanba, the deacon elder of the Huang family in Yedu, said: Know your shame and then be brave. A prodigal son will not exchange for gold. When Tang Jing was in his twenties, he only had two orifices and had no experience in swordsmanship. However, after being humiliated, he traveled for three years and went through many hardships. He has already opened the six orifices, entered the house with sword skills, killed the murderer, and is not afraid of the nine orifices. He is truly a model for future generations.

Wang Zai of Zhoujun Wang's Shouzheng Sword said: Tang Jing's sword is so fierce and domineering that it is like thunder falling from the sky. It absorbs all the vitality of the surrounding air flow. It is indestructible and cuts through everything. It has the strength of the sword. I have seen the most enlightened sword in my life. He can be listed in the top five. If his performance was not outstanding, he would be able to squeeze into the bottom of the rankings. It is a pity that some people have the reality of the rankings, but no one has the reputation.

Wang Zai is quite fair and objective. Meng Qi was praised a bit. He had a good impression of Wang Zai, and the nickname he got was much better than the Mad Monk with the Thunder Sword and the Gentleman Sword.

But why is he still the fierce and domineering type instead of the cold and handsome type with fluttering white clothes? Meng Qi resented a little. Will he have to exchange for the flying fairy in the future to restore his style of painting

Meng Qi chewed his teeth, shook his head and left. Suddenly there was a burst of cheers behind him:

The owner is on the list

Emeng Qi had nothing to do, so he turned back curiously, followed their gazes and fingers, and saw the end of the list:

Name: He Ye.

Age: sixty-two.

Identity: Master of Qingfeng Martial Arts School and disciple of Chaosheng Sect.

Nickname: Tingchao Sword.

Martial Arts: Six Apertures, good at using the 7749 Tingchao Sword Technique and the 18th Tide Flow Mad Sword Technique.

Reason for entering the genealogy: A virtuous elder. The martial arts gym he opened only accepts basic practitioners. He teaches without distinction. Every year, martial arts disciples are favored by sects and aristocratic families. This year, there are three disciples who are very promising in the martial arts competition. Make a name for yourself.

The comments that followed basically praised He Ye for his kindness and kindness. He always had something to say, and occasionally added a sentence or two to teach his disciples.

Meng Qi was currently in a state of idleness. He read it with gusto, but he didn't understand what the martial arts competition was. However, he didn't pay much attention to it. He put it behind him and headed straight for the city.

What, you want to be in charge of Yedu? Meng Qi looked at Qi Zhengyan in shock.

Qi Zhengyan said calmly: Well, I am going to ask me to go to Yedu and be in charge of the grain, rice, oil, salt and other shops.

Meng Qi frowned. It seemed that he had been promoted and entered a prosperous place in the city, but it sounded far worse than the current state of the princes.

Qi Zhengyan nodded and said: Yedu is a prefecture-level city. One of the general elders of the sect is stationed there. There are many outside deacons, and there are more than twenty principals.

Meng Qi was a little confused as to how the Huanhua Sword Sect could do this.

Qi Zhengyan said slowly: "I have indeed made great contributions, but the handling afterwards seems too selfish. Even if I can't make mistakes, I can't take charge of a place."

No sect dares to entrust the power of a place to a disciple who is very selfish, but selfishness comes back to selfishness. As long as he does not violate the sect rules and actually harm the interests of the sect, he will be rewarded for his merits, but he must be placed under supervision. under the condition.

Meng Qi nodded and said: I am the one who has caused trouble for you, Senior Brother Qi.

He has changed his identity and is a scholar who went to Yedu to study.

It doesn't matter, it's my own choice. At present, everything is focused on the death mission. Qi Zhengyan said clearly without showing any annoyance or blame. Now, I can discuss with you more often.

Well, just have to be careful about being followed. Meng Qi put aside a little guilt and gave a warning.

It's strange that things in the world are strange. I and Senior Brother Qi are actually reunited in Yedu.

For the next six months, Meng Qi lived alone in the small courtyard. He concentrated on his cultivation and discussed with the visiting Qi Zhengyan from time to time. After consolidating all the previous knowledge, not only the sixth level of the Golden Bell Mask is getting closer and closer to perfection, and the acupoints related to the mouth orifices have begun to be condensed, but the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique has also officially reached the eye orifice stage, and the eyesight is stronger, almost twice as good as before. .

He has already laid the foundation of swordsmanship that he lacked in Dugu Nine Swords. He has accumulated a lot of purple thunder power, and he has mastered various changes in Kuang Lei Zhen Jiuxiao. He just has to understand the true meaning of thunder. It can truly become a location move.

Meng Qi is not worried about this. For others, it might take them ten or several decades to master the swordsmanship and obtain the true meaning of Thunder, just like Tang Ren, but he has the incomplete inheritance of Shenxiao Jiuannie. After thinking about it day and night, I have a deep understanding of the true meaning of thunder. Even though it is slightly different from the sword meaning required by Kuang Lei Zhen Jiuxiao, it is still very different. They are both attributes of the God of Thunder and can barely match it. When the death mission is urgent, there is no need to care so much.

The only bottleneck is that Meng Qi's outline of the Heavenly Sword has not made much progress. In addition to the essence of the four swordsmanship that he originally mastered, he has only newly understood the kind of momentum contained in the Cloud-turning Sword.

To this. Meng Qi knew the problem very well. He did not have enough knowledge in sword techniques to make general conclusions. Only by observing different sword techniques could he fully grasp the outline of the Heavenly Sword.

No wonder the Xijian Pavilion requires its disciples to observe hundreds of swordsmanships. Meng Qi, who has a strong sense of swordsmanship, increasingly feels that the great sect's reputation is well-deserved, and plans to learn the Cold Wind Swordsmanship that he had not practiced much before and practice hard to master the essence of swordsmanship contained in it. righteous.

Well, the top of the Compendium of Heavenly Swords is the Nine Swords of Tianwen. Although you can't redeem it now, you can also buy a copy of Tianwen and ponder it. Meng Qi locked the courtyard door and went to the bookstore.

This world is very strange. There are many poems that Meng Qi read in his previous life, and they are all signed by the original authors.

However, because the era when they were handed down is so far away from now, no one can tell who the original author is and what his background is.

Of course, there are also many poems whose origin and circulation are clear.

It was the end of the New Year and the weather was cold and freezing, but there were many pedestrians on the road buying new year's goods.

Meng Qi wore a wide robe with big sleeves, his hands on his back and caged in the sleeves. As he walked towards the bookstore, his eyes wandered and looked around the alley.

Meng Qi was thinking about whether he should go to Zhaocai Alley to eat Jian's mutton soup or go to Duozi Street to buy the Youguo restaurant for lunch.

There are many delicacies in Yedu, all of which suit Meng Qi's appetite. After practicing martial arts, he often works tirelessly, walking through the streets and alleys, looking for every hidden gem. Whenever he accidentally finds it, he feels very happy.

It's a pity that Qi Zhengyan didn't want to put too much effort into food, so Meng Qi could only go alone. Every time at this time, he would think that if Ruan Yushu was here, he would be followed behind him.

After buying Tianwen, Meng Qi decided to eat youguo. As soon as he arrived at the stall, he heard repeated greetings.

Hello Mr. Su.

Hee hee, I met you again.

Next to the stall were several disciples from the Qingfeng Martial Arts School. They were opposite Meng Qi. They often met him at the door and at the food stall. As time went by, I saw that he was a scholar, and occasionally asked him the meaning of a word in the secret book. So I call him sir.

Meng Qi smiled and nodded: It’s almost the New Year, why don’t you come to the martial arts gym

A little girl with big eyes said with a sad face: "Master said that you can't leave your hands without leaving your hands and you can't leave your mouth when singing, and after the New Year there is a martial arts competition. We also want to stand out and be favored by a big sect or aristocratic family."

Tianhe, you have only been learning martial arts for a year, so there is no need to rush. Meng Qi quite understood the psychology of civilian children who wanted to reduce the burden on their families and support themselves as early as possible.

Qu Tianhe smiled and said: Mr. Su, I'm just talking, anyone in the martial arts school can beat me.

After exchanging pleasantries, Meng Qi, whose pseudonym was Su Meng, returned to his yard carrying the fruit. When he passed by the Qingfeng Martial Arts School, he suddenly heard suppressed cries.

He looked up and saw He Mu, a disciple of the martial arts school he was familiar with. He immediately curled his lips and said, "A man, why are you crying?"

He Mu was fourteen years old and had been studying martial arts for four years. He had gained a small amount of energy and was dedicated and enthusiastic about swordsmanship. He often asked Meng Qi for advice because a certain sword manual he bought had words he didn't recognize.

He Mu wiped his eyes, his eyes were red, and he said stubbornly: I didn't cry.

Hey, you lost the competition. Meng Qi looked at the wooden sword scars on the back of his hand.

He Mu suddenly hid his right hand behind his back: I, I was just careless, alas, you don't understand this.

Who said I am a martial arts master? Meng Qi smiled half-seriously.

He Mu also seemed to want to find someone to talk to. When he heard what he said, he didn't take it seriously. He said in distress and frustration: The martial arts competition is coming soon, but I lost to the fifth senior brother seven times today. We are obviously similar in strength. Why do I always lose? Me, I feel like Master He is very disappointed in me.

Meng Qi patted the back of his left hand with his right Tianwen Book, and said with great interest: "Let's see how to lose." . If you like this work, you are welcome to support it, it is my biggest motivation.