Miracle doctor tao yun

Mount Emei, ningbiya!

A magnificent hall is located on it.

Deep in the hall, an old man with gray hair and deep breath is practicing the sword technique in one move. He has a wooden sword in his hand. The speed is extremely slow, but the void is full of sword shadows. It gives people a very strange feeling.

The Taoist is walking at his feet, like fighting against bugang, which contains inexplicable charm. However, his eyes are fixed on the tip of the sword. No matter how the wooden sword moves, his eyes never leave the tip of the sword.

In the twinkling of an eye, he walked all over the hall, fast like a rabbit up and down, slow like a tortoise walking, every move, every move, as if to outline a Hongda scene.

After a cup of tea, Lao Dao stopped and stood up with his sword closed. His eyes seemed to be in deep meditation.

Click!

Suddenly, with a light sound, the wooden sword cracked. The cracks were like cobwebs. In a twinkling of an eye, the whole wooden sword broke into pieces of fly ash.

Hum!

If Lao Dao was struck by lightning, his face suddenly turned red, and then turned white quickly. His whole breath was unsteady, and he couldn't catch a force at his feet, and the sapphire like ground was directly crushed.

"Master!"

Seeing this, a rather honest young Taoist suddenly exclaimed.

As soon as the old Taoist raised his hand, he said, "don't worry. It's OK. It's no big deal for me to spy on heaven's secrets without authorization and suffer some counter attacks."

With that, he took a deep breath, the void aura converged, such as the wind swept, quickly integrated into his body.

After a while, Lao Dao's whole body was full of sword Qi. He made the sound of Qingyue's sword. The light of one green sword and one purple sword flickered alternately and meandered out.

The old Taoist opened his eyes. His eyes were as sharp as a sword. With a wave of his hand, Ziqing's sword Qi quickly converged, and the whole person recovered again.

The young Taoist was relieved and asked, "master, what do you see when you use the spirit sword to ask the heaven? Why don't you use the skill of congenital propagation?"

Kunlun is famous for its great skill in nature. It is a first-class way to ask questions. Outsiders know this, not to mention internal disciples.

As for the method of asking heaven with spirit sword, it belongs to the simple method of peeping at heaven's secrets with Kendo, which is a little more narrow and unpopular after all than the method of congenital Dayan.

The old Taoist opened his eyes, and his breath returned to peace. He said faintly, "the world knows Dayan's skill, but how can we know the mystery of my spirit sword? This skill was founded by our ancestors in Shushan. It can connect the two worlds. It's different from Dayan's skill. If you can't reach the realm now, you can't understand it naturally."

"Oh, master, how did you suffer from backfire just now?" The young Taoist nodded and asked.

The old Taoist's eyes were slightly fixed, and his face became serious: "the connection between the earth and the upper world was completely broken. As a teacher, he forced to communicate with the upper world, and was suppressed by a powerful force, and the spirit nearly broke up!"

"What?"

The young Taoist was so surprised that he realized how dangerous the scene was. It was not as simple as what he saw: "how could it be like this?"

"I'm afraid something extraordinary is going to happen. The road to ascension, the road to ascension, if you are right, I'm afraid it's a trap!" All the thoughts of Lao Dao.

The young Taoist widened his eyes: "master, you said that the road of ascension is a trap. What's the matter? Now there is a lot of noise about the way to ascend. The whole cultivation world is talking about it, and it is said that some sects headed by Wudang have begun to work hard to build it. "

"It's hard to say!"

The old Taoist sighed and then said in a deep voice, "don't go out and spread the story. I, Shushan sect, can't get involved in the road of ascension from today on."

"Ah? But... "

The young Taoist hesitated.

The old Taoist cheered: "it's nothing, but there's nothing in the world. This road of ascent is a disaster. Once contaminated, it will be doomed. "

"But master, since you know that the road to ascension is a big trouble, why don't you remind other sects to give up?" Young Taoists don't understand.

The old Taoist shook his head: "what do you know? That's the general trend. No one can resist it. Although Shushan is strong, it is not strong enough to be an enemy to the world. No one can stop it. Once it's stopped, it's the enemy of the practitioners all over the world. "

"How could that be?"

Young people can't believe it.

The old Taoist sighed: "it's a conspiracy. It's been a long time since the spiritual pulse of the earth was cut off. Now it's hard to see the hope of ascending to the upper world. Even if everyone knows it's poison, I'm afraid they'll have to taste it."

"Are they not afraid of death?" Young Taoists don't understand.

"You're wrong. They're afraid of death. They've been striving for it for thousands of years. Once there was no hope, it's all right. Now they have it. Even if it's a dead end, they'll have to go." The sophistication of Lao Dao's words made him feel very sad.

The young Taoist's eyes moved and asked, "master, you said that the road to ascension is a trap. What kind of trap is it, if you are wrong?""It's hard to say. I'm not sure. The sky is in a mess. The upper boundary is out of touch. I can't see anything. Since the road to ascension is to be opened and can not be stopped, let it develop and let it be seen! " The old way.

"But master, I Shushan really don't participate in it?"

The old Taoist took a look at him and suddenly said, "why, do you want to see it?"

The young Taoist was a little embarrassed and scratched his head: "no, it's just that if I can really fly up, if I don't get involved in Shushan, I will lose the chance in the future."

"You have a point..."

The Taoist priest turned his eyes on his disciple's face and said, "the world of mortals is moving. Well, since you want to go, I'll take a hand in Shushan. No one knows the danger. You'd better do it yourself."

After that, he raised his hand and grasped it. Suddenly, two brilliant lights, green and purple, flashed like lightning. In the blink of an eye, they fell into his hands, but there were two magic swords, green and purple.

"The purple and green double swords are the most precious treasures of Changmei's ancestral master. Ziying sword is domineering and has the strongest murderous spirit. Qingsuo is pure, but it's in good condition. You don't have anything to give this time when you go down the mountain. This Ziying sword will protect you!" The old Taoist said, purple sword light suddenly move, like a snake, a winding will come to the young Taoist.

When the young Taoist opened his eyes, he saw that the whole body of the body was purple, just like a beautiful jade, but it contained electricity and light. The sharp edge of the body was full of awe, and it was even more like a living creature.

"Thank you, master!"

The young Taoist was overjoyed. He opened his mouth, and his real Qi immediately melted into the Ziying sword. The body of the sword was slightly shocked, and the sword roared.