I am a sword fairy in the age of doom
Chapter 147 Immortals descend to the world
Chapter 147 Immortals descend to the world
"This is the Dzogchen sword energy."
Jiang Mu repeated it again, unwavering, decisive, refused to object, and the objection was invalid.
Although there is still no aura of domineering in this sword aura, there is no aura that orders ten thousand swords and ten thousand methods, and makes the sword spirit submit, but this is definitely the Dzogchen sword aura.
But Jiang Mu also vowed that he would never play such a routine again, and he would be satisfied with such a Dzogchen sword energy.
"So now, let's find a scabbard for it, and the door panel flying sword is good."
Jiang Mu was careful, and with a divine will, he wanted to send this Dzogchen sword energy into a flying sword on the door.
As a result, Shenyi easily lost the entry-level flying sword, but this Dzogchen sword energy was always lingering outside, lazily, as if I didn't exist as long as I treated it as if I didn't exist.
In the end, Jiang Mu had no choice but to try to send the Dzogchen sword energy out of the iron coffin, mainly to test it. As a result, when the Dzogchen sword energy was slowly pulled out by the divine will, it was safe and sound.
The fourth fairy talisman is invalid for it!
Jiang Mu was stunned for a moment, then in ecstasy, he took it back again.
This thing is very strong.
I just don't know if I can cover myself?Like an umbrella, it isolates and exempts the power of the fourth fairy talisman.
As soon as Jiang Mu thought of this, he saw that the Dzogchen sword energy slowly unfolded from the appearance of Bai Yueguang, and turned into an umbrella in his memory!
This……
He suddenly realized that this Dzogchen sword energy was a bit too miraculous.
"Stone?"
"Little grass?"
"gourd?"
"Long sword?"
"Wooden hairpin?"
In just a short moment, the Dzogchen sword energy changed into more than a dozen shapes. Although Jiang Mu's previous Daoist Sword Gang could also do it, it couldn't stop the fourth fairy talisman.
Next, Jiang Mu chose to use this Dzogchen sword energy as a hairpin, and tied up his hair to fix it. Once he put on the Taoist robe, he looked like a wandering Taoist priest.
"My little life depends on you."
Jiang Muyu said something earnestly, then gritted his teeth, and got out along the gap in the fairy talisman opened by the flying sword on the door.
At this moment, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and he was ready to escape back to the iron coffin at any time.
As a result, nothing happened.
The Dzogchen sword energy above his head perfectly helped him cover the suppressing force of the fourth fairy talisman.
However, Jiang Mu tried it later, and the immunity range of this Dzogchen sword energy was only within three steps.
As long as it goes out of this range, it must be scattered.
But that's enough.
Jiang Mu couldn't help but chuckled for a while, don't be complacent, be cautious.
Looking back at the unremarkable stone, he thought about it and decided not to take it away.
It's not that it can't be taken away, but that it needs to be covered.
Even the woodcutter, who is not a woodcutter, knows that he has 2000 years before he can get out of trouble, let alone what I respect.
That's good.
The time of 2000 is enough for him to do many things and investigate many things clearly.
Most importantly, he wanted to come out and get some air.
As for Chu Feiyue's sword spirit, she might as well stay inside for a while longer.
Now it is just an empty shell inside, the Dzogchen Sword Qi is carried with you, the Mudstone Flow Sword Qi is carried with you, and the Immortal Qi Piao Piao is also carried with you. You can sharpen it when you need it.
After a while, Jiang Mu went down the mountain and walked into the bustling town, looking around, happy to see everything.
Walking all the way from south to north like this, when he saw Chang'an City, the new imperial capital of Great Chu, what he saw was a bloody rebellious coup d'état!
The old emperor of Chu died of illness, and the fate of the country can protect him from any monsters and ghosts, and no extraordinary power can harm him.
But Guoyun couldn't give him a healthy body.
Especially when he himself is not in moderation.
In the past ten years, he had recruited hundreds of concubines in one go. He managed state affairs at the beginning, but then he just ignored them.
So after he died of illness three days ago, before the eight-year-old little emperor had time to officially ascend the throne, the prime minister and the general joined forces to control the court and push the other son of the old emperor to the throne.
It happened that this happened, so Jiang Mu would naturally take care of it. What if I, Zunru, were to do something behind this?
But when he released his mind, after some investigation, he found that there was really nothing.
Since the great war ten years ago, it has become very difficult to see ghosts in the world. Many Yangshen sects have retreated one after another, mainly due to heavy losses, and knowing that the fate of the country will prevail in the world from now on, and there will be no way out for practitioners in the world. It's better to go back here.
However, the Great Chu Emperor became increasingly fatuous and immoral, and abandoned the government. As time passed, the people in the country boiled with resentment.
The prime minister and the general are not disloyal to Chu, but they don't want the power of a country to fall into the hands of ignorant children and women. Therefore, whether the coup is true or not, it remains to be seen.
After knowing the truth, Jiang Mu naturally wouldn't ask, but he really wanted to understand the operation of this human dynasty, and he wanted to observe this world carefully, so he found the identity of a good family son and made friends with several famous people in the place , recommended by them.
Start with a small official, and the result is 20 years.
Then I changed my identity as a scholar, and this time I became a small local official, and I did it for 30 years in one breath.
When he died of illness and took office, he changed his identity and joined the army. After 40 years in the army, he became a leading lieutenant when he was old.
He changed his identity again and started again. This time he chose to do business, and he became rich in only 20 years, but then he was ransacked by a local official on a random charge.
At this time, Dachu was in turmoil, and the officials forced the people to rebel. Jiang Mu changed his identity and became the leader of the rebellious refugees, and accidentally overthrew Dachu. He was about to become the emperor, and he was wondering whether to play like this , As a result, in a short period of time, the good situation on his side suddenly changed drastically, and finally ended in a desertion, defeat and death.
Jiang Mu was not angry either, he knew what was going on, because the fate of the country in the world could not rest on him.
But he is not playing in the world, and the world is full of various forms, which is also part of the practice.
Next, he worked as a peddler, a villager, a hunter, a craftsman, a martial artist, a fairy tale, a hanging pot to save the world, and robbing the rich to help the poor.
In the blink of an eye, it is another 300 years in the world.
And the last thing he did was the disciple of Fuyun Dao Palace.
But now, 30 years have passed, and he has become the boss of Fuyun Dao Palace again.
The one hundred and eighth head of the Floating Cloud Sect.
Cultivating immortals has become a legend, and there have been three different dynasties in the world, and the mission of Fuyun Taoist Palace to monitor the world has long been an absurd dream that is out of reach.
Even, today's Fuyun Taoist Palace is a very ordinary martial artist sect, teaching some superficial martial artist kung fu, taking on some dart missions, barely able to maintain a little bit of face.
That's right, including Jiang Mu, there were only thirteen cats, big cats, kittens and old cats in the Floating Cloud Sect at this time.
Jiang Mu is a big cat with an old cat on top and a kitten on the bottom.
And the old cat was dying too.
"Junior Brother, my Fuyun Sect is down and out now, but you have to bear the burden of the sect's inheritance. After all, my Fuyun Sect's ancestors were rich, cough cough cough!"
The elder brother who was over 50 years old was lying on the couch, dying, and the [-]-year-old Jiang Mu was sitting beside him.
"I once heard my master say that it's great to have my Floating Cloud Sect in this world, but I don't know... ahem, what's going on. A few days ago, I dreamed about my master, haha!"
"Junior Brother, you've worked hard. My Fuyun Sect taught me that you must have a conscience in life, and principles in doing things..."
Before he finished speaking, the senior brother passed away suddenly.
Jiang Mu sat there quietly, thinking about something.
But he could indeed see the senior brother's soul slightly floating up, smiled at him, and then dispersed.
Yes, it's gone.
Although there have been three dynasties in the world today, the total amount of national luck has only increased, like the scorching sun, dispelling Yin Qi. Without enough Yin Qi, the soul cannot become a ghost.
The Yin world has even become a legend. Jiang Mu has been there, 300 years ago.
The underworld of the Great Chu, the underworld of the Jin Dynasty, and the underworld of the Gu Dynasty are all gone, and there is only a small piece of the underworld of the Great Qin Dynasty left. Only Zhang He and Huo Lianshan were left there when the disciples of the Fuyun Sect gathered there. , Zhao Wu, Wang Junshan, Guan Ming, Wei Yue, etc.
But they are destined to perish completely as the yin qi decreases.
"Excuse me, is this the Floating Cloud Dao Palace?"
A somewhat familiar voice sounded, Jiang Mu got up and turned around, and saw a thin old man standing outside the door of a somewhat airy room at some point, he looked like a mortal old man who ran to see the scenery, but this man's He looks exactly the same as Tie Rushan, the elder of the Shenhua Sect who ascended to the fairy world 500 years ago.
No, he is as iron as a mountain.
Jiang Mu was shocked. 300 years ago, all the Yangshen monks of the Shenhua Sect died in battle, and the Shenjian Sect also declined in the past 300 years.
So it's not hard to understand why Tie Rushan came here.
Except for those few who hid far away, the Yangshen sect that is also in decline, among the mortal world, there is only one Fuyun sect left that still retains the basic orthodoxy of the era of cultivating immortals.
But how can the immortal come down to earth again?
If Tie Rushan can descend to the mortal world now, then in the past, some of those ascended immortals must have secretly descended to the mortal world.
This matter is worth thinking about.
With so many thoughts flashing through his mind, Jiang Mu clasped his fists and said, "I am the [-]th generation head of the Floating Cloud Sect, Yuetu, what advice do you have?"
Hearing this, Tie Rushan raised his eyebrows, as if sighing leisurely.
Then he looked at Jiang Mu carefully for a moment, but he didn't see anything.
"The old man was entrusted by someone to come and visit. Of course, the old man also has an old friend from your Floating Cloud Sect, but now it seems that he is no longer here."
Speaking of this, Tie Rushan took out a black and dry piece from his sleeve, which seemed to be some kind of dried fruit.
"You guys, the founder of the Floating Cloud Sect once had a confidante named Peach Blossom Fairy. Back then, she ascended to the fairy world, and now I ask the old man to bring a gift to the descendants of the Floating Cloud Sect. You don't need to know what this thing is, but it will give you a little chance. It may be the increase in lifespan, or it may be the opening of the meridians, don't expect too much, now that the spiritual energy in the human world is cut off, the fairy world is not easy."
"That's it, you take it on the spot, and the old man will immediately erase your memory of just now. Don't have delusional thoughts, don't ask the bottom line, take it quickly, so as not to cause trouble."
(The child has a cold and is hospitalized. There is no other way. We can only watch twice a day for the time being.)
(End of this chapter)
"This is the Dzogchen sword energy."
Jiang Mu repeated it again, unwavering, decisive, refused to object, and the objection was invalid.
Although there is still no aura of domineering in this sword aura, there is no aura that orders ten thousand swords and ten thousand methods, and makes the sword spirit submit, but this is definitely the Dzogchen sword aura.
But Jiang Mu also vowed that he would never play such a routine again, and he would be satisfied with such a Dzogchen sword energy.
"So now, let's find a scabbard for it, and the door panel flying sword is good."
Jiang Mu was careful, and with a divine will, he wanted to send this Dzogchen sword energy into a flying sword on the door.
As a result, Shenyi easily lost the entry-level flying sword, but this Dzogchen sword energy was always lingering outside, lazily, as if I didn't exist as long as I treated it as if I didn't exist.
In the end, Jiang Mu had no choice but to try to send the Dzogchen sword energy out of the iron coffin, mainly to test it. As a result, when the Dzogchen sword energy was slowly pulled out by the divine will, it was safe and sound.
The fourth fairy talisman is invalid for it!
Jiang Mu was stunned for a moment, then in ecstasy, he took it back again.
This thing is very strong.
I just don't know if I can cover myself?Like an umbrella, it isolates and exempts the power of the fourth fairy talisman.
As soon as Jiang Mu thought of this, he saw that the Dzogchen sword energy slowly unfolded from the appearance of Bai Yueguang, and turned into an umbrella in his memory!
This……
He suddenly realized that this Dzogchen sword energy was a bit too miraculous.
"Stone?"
"Little grass?"
"gourd?"
"Long sword?"
"Wooden hairpin?"
In just a short moment, the Dzogchen sword energy changed into more than a dozen shapes. Although Jiang Mu's previous Daoist Sword Gang could also do it, it couldn't stop the fourth fairy talisman.
Next, Jiang Mu chose to use this Dzogchen sword energy as a hairpin, and tied up his hair to fix it. Once he put on the Taoist robe, he looked like a wandering Taoist priest.
"My little life depends on you."
Jiang Muyu said something earnestly, then gritted his teeth, and got out along the gap in the fairy talisman opened by the flying sword on the door.
At this moment, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and he was ready to escape back to the iron coffin at any time.
As a result, nothing happened.
The Dzogchen sword energy above his head perfectly helped him cover the suppressing force of the fourth fairy talisman.
However, Jiang Mu tried it later, and the immunity range of this Dzogchen sword energy was only within three steps.
As long as it goes out of this range, it must be scattered.
But that's enough.
Jiang Mu couldn't help but chuckled for a while, don't be complacent, be cautious.
Looking back at the unremarkable stone, he thought about it and decided not to take it away.
It's not that it can't be taken away, but that it needs to be covered.
Even the woodcutter, who is not a woodcutter, knows that he has 2000 years before he can get out of trouble, let alone what I respect.
That's good.
The time of 2000 is enough for him to do many things and investigate many things clearly.
Most importantly, he wanted to come out and get some air.
As for Chu Feiyue's sword spirit, she might as well stay inside for a while longer.
Now it is just an empty shell inside, the Dzogchen Sword Qi is carried with you, the Mudstone Flow Sword Qi is carried with you, and the Immortal Qi Piao Piao is also carried with you. You can sharpen it when you need it.
After a while, Jiang Mu went down the mountain and walked into the bustling town, looking around, happy to see everything.
Walking all the way from south to north like this, when he saw Chang'an City, the new imperial capital of Great Chu, what he saw was a bloody rebellious coup d'état!
The old emperor of Chu died of illness, and the fate of the country can protect him from any monsters and ghosts, and no extraordinary power can harm him.
But Guoyun couldn't give him a healthy body.
Especially when he himself is not in moderation.
In the past ten years, he had recruited hundreds of concubines in one go. He managed state affairs at the beginning, but then he just ignored them.
So after he died of illness three days ago, before the eight-year-old little emperor had time to officially ascend the throne, the prime minister and the general joined forces to control the court and push the other son of the old emperor to the throne.
It happened that this happened, so Jiang Mu would naturally take care of it. What if I, Zunru, were to do something behind this?
But when he released his mind, after some investigation, he found that there was really nothing.
Since the great war ten years ago, it has become very difficult to see ghosts in the world. Many Yangshen sects have retreated one after another, mainly due to heavy losses, and knowing that the fate of the country will prevail in the world from now on, and there will be no way out for practitioners in the world. It's better to go back here.
However, the Great Chu Emperor became increasingly fatuous and immoral, and abandoned the government. As time passed, the people in the country boiled with resentment.
The prime minister and the general are not disloyal to Chu, but they don't want the power of a country to fall into the hands of ignorant children and women. Therefore, whether the coup is true or not, it remains to be seen.
After knowing the truth, Jiang Mu naturally wouldn't ask, but he really wanted to understand the operation of this human dynasty, and he wanted to observe this world carefully, so he found the identity of a good family son and made friends with several famous people in the place , recommended by them.
Start with a small official, and the result is 20 years.
Then I changed my identity as a scholar, and this time I became a small local official, and I did it for 30 years in one breath.
When he died of illness and took office, he changed his identity and joined the army. After 40 years in the army, he became a leading lieutenant when he was old.
He changed his identity again and started again. This time he chose to do business, and he became rich in only 20 years, but then he was ransacked by a local official on a random charge.
At this time, Dachu was in turmoil, and the officials forced the people to rebel. Jiang Mu changed his identity and became the leader of the rebellious refugees, and accidentally overthrew Dachu. He was about to become the emperor, and he was wondering whether to play like this , As a result, in a short period of time, the good situation on his side suddenly changed drastically, and finally ended in a desertion, defeat and death.
Jiang Mu was not angry either, he knew what was going on, because the fate of the country in the world could not rest on him.
But he is not playing in the world, and the world is full of various forms, which is also part of the practice.
Next, he worked as a peddler, a villager, a hunter, a craftsman, a martial artist, a fairy tale, a hanging pot to save the world, and robbing the rich to help the poor.
In the blink of an eye, it is another 300 years in the world.
And the last thing he did was the disciple of Fuyun Dao Palace.
But now, 30 years have passed, and he has become the boss of Fuyun Dao Palace again.
The one hundred and eighth head of the Floating Cloud Sect.
Cultivating immortals has become a legend, and there have been three different dynasties in the world, and the mission of Fuyun Taoist Palace to monitor the world has long been an absurd dream that is out of reach.
Even, today's Fuyun Taoist Palace is a very ordinary martial artist sect, teaching some superficial martial artist kung fu, taking on some dart missions, barely able to maintain a little bit of face.
That's right, including Jiang Mu, there were only thirteen cats, big cats, kittens and old cats in the Floating Cloud Sect at this time.
Jiang Mu is a big cat with an old cat on top and a kitten on the bottom.
And the old cat was dying too.
"Junior Brother, my Fuyun Sect is down and out now, but you have to bear the burden of the sect's inheritance. After all, my Fuyun Sect's ancestors were rich, cough cough cough!"
The elder brother who was over 50 years old was lying on the couch, dying, and the [-]-year-old Jiang Mu was sitting beside him.
"I once heard my master say that it's great to have my Floating Cloud Sect in this world, but I don't know... ahem, what's going on. A few days ago, I dreamed about my master, haha!"
"Junior Brother, you've worked hard. My Fuyun Sect taught me that you must have a conscience in life, and principles in doing things..."
Before he finished speaking, the senior brother passed away suddenly.
Jiang Mu sat there quietly, thinking about something.
But he could indeed see the senior brother's soul slightly floating up, smiled at him, and then dispersed.
Yes, it's gone.
Although there have been three dynasties in the world today, the total amount of national luck has only increased, like the scorching sun, dispelling Yin Qi. Without enough Yin Qi, the soul cannot become a ghost.
The Yin world has even become a legend. Jiang Mu has been there, 300 years ago.
The underworld of the Great Chu, the underworld of the Jin Dynasty, and the underworld of the Gu Dynasty are all gone, and there is only a small piece of the underworld of the Great Qin Dynasty left. Only Zhang He and Huo Lianshan were left there when the disciples of the Fuyun Sect gathered there. , Zhao Wu, Wang Junshan, Guan Ming, Wei Yue, etc.
But they are destined to perish completely as the yin qi decreases.
"Excuse me, is this the Floating Cloud Dao Palace?"
A somewhat familiar voice sounded, Jiang Mu got up and turned around, and saw a thin old man standing outside the door of a somewhat airy room at some point, he looked like a mortal old man who ran to see the scenery, but this man's He looks exactly the same as Tie Rushan, the elder of the Shenhua Sect who ascended to the fairy world 500 years ago.
No, he is as iron as a mountain.
Jiang Mu was shocked. 300 years ago, all the Yangshen monks of the Shenhua Sect died in battle, and the Shenjian Sect also declined in the past 300 years.
So it's not hard to understand why Tie Rushan came here.
Except for those few who hid far away, the Yangshen sect that is also in decline, among the mortal world, there is only one Fuyun sect left that still retains the basic orthodoxy of the era of cultivating immortals.
But how can the immortal come down to earth again?
If Tie Rushan can descend to the mortal world now, then in the past, some of those ascended immortals must have secretly descended to the mortal world.
This matter is worth thinking about.
With so many thoughts flashing through his mind, Jiang Mu clasped his fists and said, "I am the [-]th generation head of the Floating Cloud Sect, Yuetu, what advice do you have?"
Hearing this, Tie Rushan raised his eyebrows, as if sighing leisurely.
Then he looked at Jiang Mu carefully for a moment, but he didn't see anything.
"The old man was entrusted by someone to come and visit. Of course, the old man also has an old friend from your Floating Cloud Sect, but now it seems that he is no longer here."
Speaking of this, Tie Rushan took out a black and dry piece from his sleeve, which seemed to be some kind of dried fruit.
"You guys, the founder of the Floating Cloud Sect once had a confidante named Peach Blossom Fairy. Back then, she ascended to the fairy world, and now I ask the old man to bring a gift to the descendants of the Floating Cloud Sect. You don't need to know what this thing is, but it will give you a little chance. It may be the increase in lifespan, or it may be the opening of the meridians, don't expect too much, now that the spiritual energy in the human world is cut off, the fairy world is not easy."
"That's it, you take it on the spot, and the old man will immediately erase your memory of just now. Don't have delusional thoughts, don't ask the bottom line, take it quickly, so as not to cause trouble."
(The child has a cold and is hospitalized. There is no other way. We can only watch twice a day for the time being.)
(End of this chapter)
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