Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Jiang Yun swallowed a mouthful of saliva when he heard the Dao name given to him by his master.

What does Master mean by this?
Tianyan 49, Tianyuan Daoism is one, the two numbers added together is Dao [-], this Dao number is a bit hard!
The sky above the Tianyuan Secret Realm is clear and clear. Since God has no objections, then this Taoist name should be fine.

Jiang Yun clasped his fists, Jishou thanked him and said, "Thank you, Master, for bestowing the Taoist name."

"Tianyan, Taoist Tianyan, hahaha, my disciple is more promising than me." Daoist Chisong stroked his beard and laughed.

He pinched a sword formula with his left hand, and the Flying Flying Sword behind him flew over slowly, lying in front of him, making a buzzing sword sound.

This is a crimson eight-faced Han sword. The sword body is as delicate as jade, but it has the texture of pine wood, which is very strange.

"My dear disciple, since you have entered the alchemy stage, I will teach you how to control the sword today." Daoist Chisong said earnestly while holding his flying sword.

Jiang Yun nodded excitedly. Among the magical powers of Taoism, Yujianshu is the one he wants to learn the most, not one of them.

As a cultivator, if you can't ride the sword and ride the wind, subdue demons and eliminate demons, then your life is somewhat incomplete.

brush!
Before Jiang Yun could react, he thought his master had brought out some magic weapon, but when he took a closer look, there were five bound books one inch thick in front of him.

"Full-pass of Yujianshu Driver's License", "Flying Sword Subject [-] Simulation Examination Question Bank", "Hedao Realm Powerful Yujian Experience", "Kunlun Secret Realm Yujian Traffic Rules", "Yujian Violation Handling Method".

Jiang Yun looked at the book in his hand, and a layer of question marks slowly floated above his head.

He understands that a driver's license is required to drive a car in the world, but a monk flying with a sword needs a driver's license anyway, which is completely different from what he thought!

"My dear boy, where there are people, there are rules, but whether you follow them or not is another matter."

"As long as our fists are strong enough, no one dares to force you to pay a fine even if you violate the regulations." Chisong said with a smile.

It is one thing to abide by the rules of Yujian, but it is another thing to know how to Yujian.

The so-called sword control technique is essentially based on the way of restraining the five spirits, using qi to control the sword, and controlling qi to fly.

The art of controlling the sword is actually the art of controlling the air. The so-called art of controlling the sword and the art of controlling the spear are essentially the same.

"The sword is the sword, the iron is the iron. It is psychic because of holding it, it is moved by the heart, it is alive because of the blood, and it is dead because of non-thought!"

"My dear student, you inject your own aura into the flying sword, and use your spiritual sense to feel the flying sword's spirit. This is the first step."

"Don't worry, I awakened the sword spirit of my flying sword in the time I was a teacher. I think it won't be long for you." Daoist Chisong held his flying sword and demonstrated.

The crimson flying sword in his hand made a buzzing sound, as if in response.

Holding the Sanqing Sword in his hand, Jiang Yun injected the spiritual energy in his body into the flying sword, and at the same time his spiritual consciousness sank into it.

The Sanqing Sword was personally forged by him in the Wudang Sect, and it was also sacrificed to the sword with his own blood, so the fit is extremely high.

The sword spirit quickly responded to Jiang Yun, and took the initiative to make a buzzing sword sound.

For ordinary monks to learn the art of controlling the sword, it takes at least half a month for this first step before they can learn some tricks.

Daoist Chisong has already become a genius in the sky after a stick of incense. He really didn't expect that Jiang Yun would directly awaken the sword spirit.

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, Patriarch Sanqing, forgive me, this is a beast!"

Jiang Yun was at a loss when he heard his master's mouth gurgling about beasts, and couldn't help but ask, "Master, who are you scolding?"

"Hey, it's not your kid anyway, you can be regarded as a child who can be taught, and you are worthy of being a disciple of the deity."

"Come on, come on, come on, next master will pass on the formula to you, how to control Qi and sword, if it is fast, half an hour is enough."

Chisong Daochang's face turned serious, and he said: "The body and spirit are compatible, embrace the essence and keep the one, refine the essence and nourish the essence, collect the innate mixed energy, gather the five elements, and combine the four images, so that the five qi of the heart, liver, spleen, lung, and kidney are in harmony. The Three Flowers of Essence, Qi and Spirit gather at the top!"

"The sword itself is all iron, and it becomes psychic because of holding it, it moves because of the heart, it lives because of blood, and it dies because of evil thoughts. "

Jiang Yun listened to the formula and kept trying, and the sword spirit of Sanqingjian was also actively cooperating.

After Taoist Chisong finished explaining the formula, within less than a stick of incense, the sword sounded with a buzzing sound.

A layer of transparent sword energy emerges from the body of the Sanqing Sword, which is as thick as half a door.

clang...buzz...buzz...

The Sanqing sword lay in front of Jiang Yun, shaking the sword constantly.

"What, you let me step on it and try it out?" Jiang Yun was astonished.

The corner of Chisong Daoist Priest's mouth twitched, did he master swordsmanship so quickly?
Although this is my apprentice, it is somewhat unscientific!
Moreover, this sword seems to have a bit of human nature, but it is much stronger than the one in my hand anyway!

hum!
The crimson flying sword seemed to sense what Chisong Daoist was thinking, and made a soft sword cry, as if jealous.

"My dear student, remember the mantra I taught you, don't fly too high, try to fly." Chisong Daochang waved his hand.

Jiang Yun calmed down, then lightly jumped up and landed on the Sanqing Sword.

The sword energy is extremely wide, and it has a suction force, which can firmly attract people to the flying sword without worrying about the risk of falling.

"Fitness of form and spirit, embrace the essence and keep the one, refine the essence and nourish the essence...fuck..." Before Jiang Yun could finish the mantra of Yujianshu, the Sanqing sword under his feet rushed out and plunged straight into the cloud .

After a while.

One person and one sword broke out from the clouds. Jiang Yun overlooked the mountains and rivers in the secret realm, and a sense of pride rose from his chest.

The Tianyuan Secret Realm is not very big, and the speed of Yujianshu is extremely fast. In just half an hour, he walked around the secret realm.

The whole secret place is full of pure Siberian flavor, desolate and heartbreaking, except for the old castle and that kind of village, there is nothing.

After a while, Jiang Yun's swordsmanship has reached a small level of success, and there are no problems with operations such as flying in the air and starting in mid-air.

On the way back to the old castle, he thought of "The True Explanation of Qinglian Sword Intent", so he took out the method of winning the lottery, and used it with one mind and two purposes, while controlling the sword and studying it at the same time.

This true explanation is really from the hands of Qinglian Sword Immortal, that's right, it is Li Taibai, the layman of Qinglian.

The master of Kaiguan of Tianyuan Taoist Temple traveled around the world during the Tang Dynasty, and once traveled with Li Bai for a period of time, and the two also discussed sword techniques.

Later, when I was bored in seclusion, I wrote Li Bai's understanding of kendo and wrote it into this book.

Standing on the flying sword, Jiang Yun was fascinated after a while.

The more he looked at it, the more startled he became, as if on the other side of the book, the famous exiled immortal was showing himself his swordsmanship.

This level of kendo cultivation is definitely not for ordinary people. Did he really slip into the water and drown?
Jiang Yun's mind had gone astray, but Sanqingjian still led him back to the castle with precision.

On the top floor of the castle, Tong Kong, the head of Chisong Road, looked at the green lotus sword energy emanating from Jiang Yun's body in miniature, and murmured, "Inherited from generation to generation?"