In this competition, Wang Sheng was defeated.

    But no one cares about these at this time. The young disciples are immersed in the rhyme, meaning, move, method and form shown by them. The more they experience it, the more difficult they are to extricate themselves.

    The young friars did not dare to breathe at this time, for fear of damaging the residual Taoist rhyme in the courtyard.

    The old tea drinker shook his head with emotion and smiled. He didn''t know what he was thinking.

    Behind the old master, Chi Wen''s feeling at this time is also quite deep.

    Originally, she thought that practicing was to get the skills and spend time practicing, but now she gradually understands that practicing requires not only Dharma and wealth, but also talent, teachers, as well as many limitations such as Taoist environment, Taoist Dharma, Taoist mind and so on.

    Those who start to practice after they get some basic skills can''t be regarded as real monks at all.

    And in the audience.

    Gao Shixing sighed gently, but with some satisfaction in the sigh, he turned to see Wang Sheng.

    Immortal Yuanpu felt that Wang Sheng had almost experienced it. He just wanted to invite these disciples around to listen to him; The old master is in a good mood today, so he wants to instruct me to inherit the practice of the younger generation.

    But when immortal Yuanpu was about to speak, he suddenly felt a little surprised and looked at the back of Wang Sheng standing there.

    Wisps of heaven and earth vitality surrounded Wang Sheng''s body. It seemed that he wanted to enter Wang Sheng''s body, but he was rejected outside the door.

    Wang Sheng was wrapped by a spiritual thought containing the meaning of perfection. He just stood there quietly, as if there was a narrow world that belonged to him alone.

    He broke through at this time and entered the state of termination.

    There is no self in heaven and earth, and you have an inch of space to shelter yourself;

    Heaven and earth should have me, melt the heart, soul, Qi and God of this body.

    This is the conception state?

    Wang Sheng felt the real yuan surging in the internal meridians but disconnected from the outside world, looked at the Lingtai that had begun to show its line, and felt the mysterious rhyme flowing in the Lingtai.

    Spiritual thoughts are growing, and Zhenyuan is becoming more and more pure;

    It''s like pushing open a door that has been blocked in front of you for a long time. There''s a smooth road ahead.

    That kind of comfort, that kind of comfort, that kind of satisfaction can even be said to be pleasure, which makes it difficult to wake up during the period.

    It was as if someone whispered something in his ear, like a fairy in the sky or a lonely soul in the dark. Until a sword sounded at the bottom of Wang Sheng''s heart, the whisper disappeared in an instant.

    It''s done in the next Sunday.

    In the state of conception, Wang Sheng can constantly "wash" himself, let his Tao body gradually go back to his nature, and be ready to ascend the Jindan Avenue.

    In the future, Wang Sheng will be able to "drink dew in the morning" on this Sunday. He can not breathe for a short time and just swim through his body with a mouthful of Zhenyuan.

    From now on, Wang Sheng''s experience about Tao realm will be completely invalid, because he has entered the realm he pursued hard in his previous life, but never.

    Everything is so natural, everything is so satisfying, but I want to stand on tiptoe and look at the higher mountains.

    Probably, this is the charm of monasticism itself.

    At this moment, Wang Sheng really couldn''t care about the surrounding environment. He sat down cross legged and experienced his own changes.

    Every breakthrough is an opportunity for friars. If you can grasp it, you will benefit a lot.

    Wang Sheng was relieved of the surrounding environment, and immortal Yuanpu got up and walked to Wang Sheng. With a wave, Zhenyuan turned into a round mask and covered Wang Sheng in it to avoid being affected by the surrounding environment.

    Then the old man waved his hand gently and all the disciples saluted and left.

    Taoist priest Gao Shixing looked at Wang Sheng, then made a bow to his master and went out of the courtyard with these young disciples.

    The Taoist priest didn''t seem to have any souvenirs. He went down the mountain with his sword. He walked very briskly. We can see that he was in a good mood.

    After today, Gao Shixing will settle down and shut up, and will not come back to compete with Wang Sheng in kendo; Because of his own breakthrough, Wang Sheng had no time to thank the Taoist priest again.

    In the past half a month, Wang Sheng has gained a lot, which has a great impact on his future practice.

    Soon, only immortal Yuanpu, Chi Wen and Zhou Yinglong were left in the hospital.

    Immortal Yuanpu closed his eyes and didn''t say anything more. Zhou Yinglong withdrew to guard at the gate of the courtyard. Chi Wen was a little confused. She didn''t know what had happened.

    The second senior brother is hurt?

    She was a little nervous, but she just looked forward to the elder martial sister''s return from practice earlier, and didn''t dare to make a noise.

    Immortal Yuanpu didn''t leave at this time. Naturally, he also intended to stay and guide Wang Sheng; Just like several Taoist masters who came here to observe Wang Sheng and Gao Shixing''s Duel the other day, immortal Yuanpu also loved talents.

    Although Wang Sheng is not the inheritor of Wudang, he is also a monk on Wudang Mountain. He will have something to do with Wudang Mountain in the future.

    Wudang''s Taoism inherits that most of the younger generation are in line with the rules. Although there are many people with excellent qualifications, there is only one "genius" who can stand up and act as the appearance of three generations of disciples.

    In Wang Sheng, immortal Yuanpu not only saw "sword repair wizards", but also saw the precious word "spirituality".

    As long as he doesn''t preach and inherit the skills, he just gives Wang Sheng his own feelings, which doesn''t break the rules set by his grandfather.

    Wang Sheng didn''t know that there was an opportunity waiting for him outside. He was immersed in the Tao realm when he entered the state of conception and experienced all kinds of mysteries in the inner world.

    The conception state is actually the third step to open the treasure of the Tao body, and it is also the key step to solidify the Tao of oneself.

    The virtual shadow of the ancient sword in the Lingtai has begun to solidify. Although it has not solidified the blade and blade, it has a general shape.

    The internal meridians are constantly widening with the continuous rotation of Zhenyuan.

    Just entering the state of conception has increased Wang Sheng''s strength by more than 30%; In addition, he has made great progress in kendo in the past half a month, and his strength has really jumped up.

    The inner Sunday was closed for a while. Wang Sheng found that his body had gradually adapted and began to try to establish a connection between the inner Sunday and heaven and earth.

    He ran the pure Yang immortal formula and slowly opened the "door" around him. A roar suddenly appeared in his ears, and the vitality of heaven and earth rushed into his body!

    It was as if the dam opened to release the flood, but Wang Sheng was full of real yuan in a few minutes.

    The spirit thought spread around by itself, blinked and shrouded hundreds of meters near the courtyard, as if standing in the air above the courtyard, and was about to resist the wind with emptiness.

    He "saw" the elder martial sister practicing in the forest, Zhou Yinglong meditating on the big stone outside the courtyard, and the old master standing next to him. He was a little surprised.

    Wang Sheng opened his eyes and the layer of real yuan wrapped around him dissipated.

    Wang Sheng stood up, saluted the Taoist priest beside him and said, "excuse me, sir."

    "No problem," immortal Yuanpu smiled, turned back to the master''s chair and sat down again.

    Wang Sheng looked at the sky. At this time, the sun was slanting West. As soon as he made a breakthrough, he spent half a day.

    "Non language, come forward and get closer to the poor road."

    "Yes," Wang Sheng answered and walked to immortal Yuanpu; Immortal Yuanpu grabbed the futon in the corner of the main house out of thin air, put it at Wang Sheng''s feet and motioned him to take a seat.

    Wang Sheng was not too formal. He sat down calmly and looked up at the Taoist priest.

    Then immortal Yuanpu said, "come here, too."

    Zhou Yinglong, who was meditating outside the door, was suddenly awakened. He was stunned for half a second. Then he ran in with a happy face.

    He has been waiting until now from the morning, and sure enough, he has an unexpected harvest.

    Zhou Yinglong didn''t pay much attention, so he sat on the ground beside Wang Sheng directly; Chi Wen hurriedly ran a low stool, but Zhou Yinglong refused.

    Listen to immortal Yuanpu slowly say:

    "Shixing is my favorite disciple. He is obsessed with Kendo and has made great achievements. However, now he is also my most worried disciple. He is afraid that he is too obsessed with Kendo and will be trapped by the sword. You are somewhat similar to Shixing, which is why I stay and wait for you."

    Wang Sheng nodded gently and said in a low voice, "the disciples will remember the teacher''s teachings."

    "I shouldn''t have worried about your master teaching you this," said immortal Yuanpu with a little emotion in his eyes.

    The old man continued in a slow voice:

    "Your master is also half of my disciples. What you shout is not too unjust.

    You practice Kendo, but your master is only involved here. I''m really afraid that he doesn''t know how to pretend to understand and carve your rare jade.

    Therefore, today I will tell you more about Kendo practice. If you have any questions, you can also ask me. "

    Wang Sheng bowed his head and said, "thank you for your guidance."

    Zhou Yinglong whispered, "Shizu, what about me..."

    Immortal Yuanpu stroked his beard and smiled. "You can also ask questions at will, but if the questions are out of standard, I also want to punish people."

    Zhou Yinglong immediately smiled bitterly. He really wanted to ask who was the direct disciple of the Taoist priest between him and Wang Sheng.

    "I have nothing to do. I''ll talk to you more today. Well, let''s talk about the famous sword sect in the Taoist world first."

    Immortal Yuanpu also said what he thought. Just now he said to instruct them to practice kendo. At this time, he talked about the famous school of sword cultivation in the Taoist world.

    "Sword cultivation has existed since ancient times, but it is not a unique way of cultivation. In fact, it is just a saying that has sprung up in recent years. One or two thousand years ago, everyone was a monk, and there was no difference between using a sword and a knife.

    If we say that today''s sword cultivation sect is the sword sect in Sichuan, I visited the sword sect in Sichuan when I was young. Although the divine sword technique has been desolate due to the depletion of the vitality of heaven and earth, there are many sword learners in the mountain gate.

    Then I''ll talk about Huashan Mountain, Laoshan Mountain and Qingcheng Mountain. In my generation, a large proportion of Taoist friends spend their whole life cultivating swords... "

    Zhou Yinglong whispered, "Shizu, what is the ranking of Wudang?"

    Immortal Yuanpu laughed and scolded: "look, this problem is quite out of standard. Go and change me a cup of tea!"

    Zhou Yinglong was about to get up and serve tea. Chi Wen had trotted over with a teapot.

    She was about to leave, but Wang Sheng shouted and motioned her to run errands.

    In fact, this is also a little opportunity for Chi Wen to listen to the teachings of such an expert.

    Although it''s of little use to Chi Wen.

    "Non language, you answer the question of Yinglong."

    "What shiye said is the inheritance of those who major in kendo," said Wang Sheng with a smile. "Wudang Mountain integrates the strengths of all families, not the sword sect. We can''t simply compare with these inheritance."

    Immortal Yuanpu immediately held his beard and smiled, "yes, this child is really spiritual."

    On one side, Zhou Yinglong couldn''t help smiling bitterly and felt the desolation and depression of life.

    He wants to go back and ask his master if Shizu remembers your name