The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

"Master is back, what should I do..."

Yichen secretly cried out that something was not right, if her master found out that she had practiced other martial arts without telling her, she would beat herself to death!

Just when he was nervous, he suddenly thought of something. He raised his palm suddenly and slapped his chest with it. At the same time, he condensed a stream of mysterious energy in his left hand and pressed hard on several large acupuncture points on his body. Only then did he finally hit the places where the senior blame was. The mysterious skills taught were suppressed.

"Chen'er? What are you doing!"

Ling Yin had already arrived at the entrance of the palace. Seeing his red eyes and obsessed look, Ling Yin moved over in a blink of an eye, put two fingers together, and immediately touched the acupuncture points on his body, instantly sealing the meridians throughout his body.

"Well……"

Yichen let out a muffled groan, and the next moment he felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of dark purple blood gushes out of his mouth.

Seeing this, Ling Yin brushed her hand against his chest and quickly stabilized his inner breath. After he was fine, she asked coldly, "What's going on?"

"me……"

Yichen still feels a little scared. Just now he risked his life to suppress the mysterious skills of the strange seniors with the cultivation method. If he misses, the consequences will be disastrous. At this moment, he saw his master looking at him coldly and said, "I just suppressed the fourth master." I ran the Yixin method for several days, and when I felt bored, I tried making the profound energy flow in the reverse direction through the meridians..."

"Nonsense!"

Before he could finish his words, Ling Yin flicked his sleeves and said sternly, "My master, have I ever told you that in Taoist cultivation, the most important thing to avoid is the meridians going in the wrong direction? If you are not careful, you will be doomed. It will be difficult to fall into the devil's path from now on." Look back, you turned a deaf ear to what I said! "Get up!"

"Teacher...Master..."

This time, Yichen was finally frightened. He sat on the ground and did not dare to move. In the past three months, although he was often naughty and mischievous, his master was always cold, never angry and never smiled. He had never seen her today. With such harsh words, he did not expect that the master would be so angry after hearing what he said about retrograde meridians. After a long time, he lowered his head and said, "Master, I was wrong. Master is not here. I am almost suffocated to death..."

After a long time, Ling Yin seemed to have finally calmed down. In the past three hundred years, she had neither sadness nor joy, and her heart was always calm. She didn't know why she got angry just now, which made her confused.

"Get up."

"oh……"

Yichen pouted and stood up from the ground. Seeing that the master was finally not angry anymore, he grinned again, "Where has the master been? It took him so long to come back."

Ling Yin didn't say anything. He raised his arm and a pile of clothes appeared out of thin air. Yichen saw that they were newly made clothes. Then he thought that in a few days it would be the 30th of the twelfth lunar month. People at the foot of the mountain called it Chinese New Year. Every time During the Chinese New Year, grandma will also make two new sets of clothes for herself...

"Master..."

"You have practiced hard these days. I will go to Yaotai to retreat for a few days as my master."

"Yeah!"

In the next few days, Ling Yin was not in Yaoguang Hall, but there was not a single senior brother or sister in the huge Zixiao Peak. Yichen was still young, how could he hold back such depression? For him, this day was like three years. So long.

The sun was shining brightly on this day, and Yichen was completely bored. He had been visiting Zixiao Peak for three months, and naturally he had played everywhere. Zixiao Peak had four wonders. One is the top of the clouds. Looking down from the top of the clouds, the mountains look like ants and leeches. The moonlight shines down every night and the sea of ​​clouds rises and falls, making the scenery even more beautiful.

Secondly, the Purple Bamboo Forest. The purple bamboo forest lasts all year round. Every time the wind blows, the bamboo tops make a sound like a phoenix, which is really magical.

Third, Tianshui Creek. Xiao Yichen still hasn’t figured out where the water in Tianshui Creek comes from. At the end of the downstream is a cliff, and the water hangs upside down like the Milky Way. He doesn’t know where it ended up. Go everywhere.

Fourth, Bibo Yaotai. Bibo Yaotai is a very large cold pond. The water inside is very cold, but in the center of the pond, there is a tall fairy tree growing, which is full of flowers all year round. The light red flowers, every time the wind blows, the petals fall into the water, which is a special sight.

At this moment, Yichen was walking back and forth in Yaoguang Hall. The more he walked, the more bored he became. Then he thought about it, how about going to see what the master is doing?

When he thought of his master practicing at Bibo Yaotai, he became very excited. He had never seen his master practicing for so long, so he sneaked back to Houshan Yaotai. It seemed that he had forgotten that he had provoked his master a few days ago. Angry.

When I arrived at Bibo Yaotai, I saw the fairy tree that reached straight into the clouds from a distance, as if that tree was connected to the fairyland of Yaochi. The petals all over the sky were flying and falling, just like a dreamy fairyland.

Yichen held his breath and crept over. When he arrived nearby, he secretly hid behind a stone. When he stretched out his head, his whole body seemed to be stunned.

In the cold clear water pool in the distance, under the fairy tree, the master's shoulders were like snow, his muscles and bones were made of ice, and the shallow water in the pool was just up to her waist. A gust of wind blew gently, and the petals on the tree fluttered and fell, slowly falling on her shoulders, and on her hair...

Yichen seemed to be stunned, the master was so beautiful... At this time, in his mind, he could only think of the sentence in the Nanhua Sutra. Wasn't it about a fairy like the master who did not eat the fireworks of the world?

In the mountain of Miaogushe, there is a god and man living there. His skin is like ice and snow, and his body is as soft as a virgin. He does not eat grains, breathes wind and drinks dew, rides on the clouds, and flies flying dragons...

Yichen gradually fell into a trance. Of course, at such a young age, he only knew beauty as beauty and did not have any distracting thoughts in his heart.

"Chen'er? Is that you?"

Suddenly, Ling Yin opened her eyes and tilted her head back slightly. Yichen woke up and was startled. He hurriedly ran back the way he had come, shouting "No, no, no, it's not me, yes." Uncle Mei..."

"call out!"

A stream of water shot straight over, "Ouch!" Yichen was hit in the back and fell down. He quickly got up and continued running. In a moment, he ran out of sight.

Returning to Yaoguang Hall, Yichen was in a state of confusion. She had just seen her master practicing in the pool. Although she didn't see anything, she would definitely scold herself to death when she came back later...

Just waiting anxiously until Ling Yin came back in the evening, Yichen scratched his head and grinned, "Master, you are back so soon, ah! Uncle Mei was here just now!"

Ling Yin glanced at him, his face still as cold as usual, and just asked, "Have you mastered the first level of mental skills these days?"

"Yes!" Yichen kept nodding, his eyes still staring at the changes on her face. However, there was no change on Lingyin's face from beginning to end. He walked straight into the palace, leaving only one sentence: "I'll see you tomorrow morning." I will teach you the second important method.”

It seemed that nothing happened. The next day, Yichen went to Yaoguang Hall to practice the second level of mind. Time flies, and the years leave no trace. It is like this every day, and it is three years in a flash. There is a poem that says

Zixiao Yaotai is full of green flowers and colorful clothes, just like a fairy;

Riding the wind and wielding a sword, the young man in white is handsome.

"Master! Look at the sword!"

I saw the young man stepping on the void without touching the ground. He stabbed out with a sword. The three green lights on the sword were hesitant and headed straight towards Ling Yin. Although his momentum could not be said to be fierce, his sword skills were very superb. No matter where Ling Yin went, he could To avoid it, you have to hit a sword energy.

Unexpectedly, when the sword light shield arrived, Ling Yin suddenly disappeared out of thin air. In the next moment, he appeared again three feet away from the hypotenuse. He flicked towards the young man with his finger. With a "bang" sound, his finger hit the young man's sword. , the shock immediately made the young man's arm go numb, and he fell to the ground.

"Ouch! It's a shadow again!"

The young man fell back to the ground and saw the two masters in the air, completely unable to tell the truth from the false. Ling Yin shook his head, dispersed the shadow, and said, "Chen'er, I forgot that my master told you that when facing an enemy in battle, you must distinguish between the enemy's reality and reality. If you cannot distinguish between the enemy's reality and reality, you must not reveal your own true tactics, otherwise It’s very easy to be countered, have you forgotten it?”

"hey-hey……"

The young man grinned, and he was naturally Xiao Yichen. Now three years have passed, and he is already a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old. He is full of heroic appearance and has begun to show his prowess. Even his voice has lost much of the childishness of the past.

Ling Yin floated down in front of him, raised her sleeves and gently wiped the sweat on his forehead, saying, "That's it for today, we will continue tomorrow."

"Ah... I'm coming again tomorrow." Xiao Yichen immediately grimaced, and Ling Yin glanced at him, "What? You haven't mastered your sword skills yet, and you're just having fun?"

"No, Master has the final say."

Yichen grinned and wrapped his arms around her. He was still at Ling Yin's elbow back then, but now he is almost as tall as her. In another year, he will probably be half a head taller than her.

In the past three years, in addition to cultivating Yao Guang's Heart Technique to the third level of "Hu Zhong Tian", Ling Yin also taught him a little bit of "Ling Xian Step" and "Thirty-Third Level Bixiao Sword Technique". But because his foundation is not yet solid, the rest of it has not yet been taught.

"go back."

"Yes, yes, I understand, Master——"

…

The silver moon is like a disk, the light is like water, and the entire Zixiao Peak is unusually quiet. Yichen lies on the bed, puts his hands behind his head, and stares blankly at the ceiling. Unknowingly, it has been three years. In these three years, he has never After leaving Zixiao Peak, even though I had learned the art of sword control, I was afraid that my master would be angry, so I never sneaked down there, but I would be able to go down in a few days.

There is another thing that he always remembers, which are the three things he promised to blame the senior for. The first thing is not to make it too public in front of others that he has foreign knowledge. The second thing is not to mention the strange senior to anyone. The third thing is not to waste the skills taught by the senior monsters.

Suddenly, he remembered all the things he had done in the past when he first came to Xuanqing Sect. At that time, he was bullied by Yang Xiaoran and Zhao Wangsun, and even narrowly avoided being poisoned. At that time, he really wanted to learn a skill, and then he met the strange senior.

"I don't know where Senior Blame is now..."

Looking at the cold ceiling, Yichen sighed lightly. Now he is no longer the ignorant young man he once was. He knows that good and evil are in conflict in this world. He also knows that in addition to the Xuanqing Sect, there are several other major cultivation sects, and he also knows a few more. The powerful Demon Sect, but Senior Blame... who is he?