My understanding is against the heavens, I am the imperial eagle dog

In the eastern border of Kyushu, a high mountain towers into the clouds.

On the top of that mountain, a huge sword holding the sky has existed for unknown number of years.

This place is called Wanjian Sect.

The leading sect of Kyushu Kendo is the holy place in the eyes of sword cultivators all over the world.

Wanjian Sect has been passed down from ancient times to this day.

It has existed for many times longer than the Zhou Dynasty.

It is also one of the few martial arts sects in the world that is not afraid of the Zhou Dynasty.

Of course, the Great Zhou Dynasty is not afraid of Wanjian Sect.

There are only four sects like Wanjian Sect in the entire Kyushu.

When the nine bells and drums of heaven and earth sounded, the voice of the contemporary master of Wanjian Sect instantly spread throughout the sect.

"The glorious and prosperous age of martial arts in Kyushu is about to reopen. From now on, the younger generation of disciples of Wanjian Sect can freely go down the mountain to practice and look for opportunities for breakthroughs. The glorious age of martial arts is also an age of great struggle. We sword repairers should move forward bravely and not be afraid of hardships.!"

When the voice fell, the entire younger generation of Wanjian Sect disciples all shouted excitedly

"Disciples, I sincerely obey the sect’s instructions"160"."

Countless sword power hovered over Wan Jian Zong, converging into a long sword power dragon.

If martial artists from the outside world saw this scene, they would definitely be surprised.

The younger generation of Wan Jian Zong disciples are full of There are thousands of people, the youngest is fifteen or sixteen years old, and the oldest is no more than twenty-five.

But without exception, they all understand the power of the sword.

It is indeed the holy land for sword cultivators and martial artists in the world.

It is well-deserved.

……

In the western border of Kyushu, a Buddhist temple is located on Lingshan Mountain in the western border.

Dong-dong-dong...

Nine bells and drums of heaven and earth rang, and an old monk in the hall opened his eyes.

Beside him was a bald little monk.

This little monk is fair and tender, very cute. He sleeps soundly on the futon, drooling on the ground.

"Unintentionally."

When the old monk saw this scene, he shook his head helplessly, then clasped his hands together and recited a Buddhist chant.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddhist rhyme slowly emanated from his body.

The voice was obviously very small, but it never dissipated for a long time.

When the old monk called his name, the little monk named Wuxin slowly woke up.

He wiped it subconsciously. Wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, he said:"Master, have you finished speaking? The disciple left."

After saying that, the young monk Wuxin stood up, performed a Buddhist salute, and was about to leave.

The old monk's face turned dark instantly.

"Come back as a teacher!"

"You little bastard, you are obviously born with Buddha's heart and bones, but you don't cherish your talent at all. You fall asleep every time I give lectures to my teacher. How can you inherit my Buddhism in the future! Wuxin turned around and said aggrievedly:"Master, it's not my fault. It's obvious that your chanting is too boring. Can I stop dozing off?""

"Bastard, as a teacher, all I talk about is the mysterious Buddhist principles of my Buddhism. Why is it boring? If you don’t get angry today, you really think that as a teacher, you are a vegetarian!"The old monk immediately scolded.

Unexpectedly, the young monk Wuxin immediately said:"You are not a vegetarian."

As soon as these words came out, the old monk was so angry that his heart ached.

"That's all, I can't teach you as a teacher, so just go down the mountain."The old monk said helplessly.

Wuxin, the little monk immediately panicked and rushed to the old monk's side.

"No, Master, don’t drive me away. I will never sleep when I listen to your sermons again. Don’t drive Wu Xin away, wu wu wu~"

Wu Xin cried.

Seeing his disciple like this, the old monk was filled with anger. His thoughts dissipated a little.

Then he slowly said:"I am not driving you away as a teacher. The glorious age of Kyushu Martial Arts is about to reopen. As a contemporary disciple of our Buddhist sect, you will naturally represent our Buddhist sect in the world.""

"Although the Buddhist principles of our sect were written in books by our Buddhist ancestors, they are always shallow to read on paper. If you want to truly understand them, you have to travel thousands of miles and experience the sufferings of the world. It is also for your own good to be a teacher."

As soon as these words came out, the little monk Wuxin immediately stopped crying.

He got up from the old monk's arms and said immediately:"Then you didn't tell me earlier, you scared me."

There's not a trace of tears on my face.

The feelings were all just pretending."

"Master, I'm leaving."

After that, bursts of golden light glowed from the soles of the young monk's feet. Before he finished speaking, the man had already appeared a thousand meters away.

Looking at his back that left without hesitation, the old monk was not angry at all this time.

"Hahaha, the golden elixir of heaven is rare to encounter in ten thousand years, but I am not bad at the six powers of Buddhism. These two have never appeared together before, so I don’t know who is higher and who is lower."

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

But after thinking about it, he immediately recited the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, this poor monk has violated the precept of anger again. It is a sin."

……

In the southern border of Kyushu, there is a Taoist temple hidden in the mountains. On the gate of the temple, there is a shabby plaque.

The word"三清" can be vaguely seen. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Inside the temple, a young Taoist priest was lying lazily on the roof and basking in the sun.

Just then, a middle-aged Taoist man walked in

"Disciple pays homage to my junior uncle!"

As soon as the middle-aged Taoist entered the courtyard, he said to the young Taoist priest on the roof.

Hearing his voice, the young Taoist slowly sat up.

Then he shook his head helplessly:"Oh, it's troublesome!"

He already knew the purpose of the middle-aged Taoist's visit.

At this time, the middle-aged Taoist said:"Uncle Master, Master has ordered you to come down from the mountain today and represent our Taoist sect in the world........."

The young Taoist's face showed such an expression as expected

"Can I not go? Isn't it just that the glory days of martial arts are reopening? Our Taoist sect values ​​tranquility and inaction, so we have to get involved? The middle-aged Taoist said:"

Master said, either you go by yourself, little uncle, or he will beat you, choose one of the two.""

The young Taoist lowered his head feebly.

"Alas, it’s trouble!"

But considering his butt, he still gave up.

Then he stood up slowly, raised his legs and stepped out from the eaves.

But after taking this step, he did not fall directly to the ground.

Instead, he stepped on the air like this, Step by step slowly walked out of the Taoist temple

"You go back and tell Master that I am no match for Master Dao today. Accept it and see how I deal with him when he gets old."

As soon as these words came out, the sky suddenly changed.

"Traitor!"[]

Then a gust of wind swept through, and in an instant the young Taoist priest disappeared into the sky.

The middle-aged Taoist looked at the dots in the sky with an expression of admiration on his face

"Junior uncle, that is, junior junior uncle, he has a really strong head"

……

In the northern border of Kyushu, on top of a snow-capped mountain.

There is also a sect here.

A special sect.

The name of this sect is Guanghan Palace.

The entire sect is female.

Even the dogs we raise are female.

The existence of Guanghan Palace is no shorter than that of Wanjian Sect, Buddha Sect, and Taoist Sect.

It is also one of the top martial arts sects in Kyushu.

However, since ancient times, disciples of Guanghan Palace have rarely been born, so not many people in the world know about their existence.

But today, Guanghan Palace is very lively.

Thousands of female disciples gathered in front of the main hall.

Chang'e, the contemporary chief disciple, stands at the front.

Chang'e is not her name.

This is the title given to the best among the disciples of Guanghan Palace in each generation.

"Sisters, have you heard the nine bells and drums of heaven and earth before?"Contemporary Chang'e shouted loudly.

All the junior sisters below responded:"I heard it."

"Just listen to it. Do you still remember the first rule of my Guanghan Palace?"Chang'e said again

"Never forget until death."Junior Sister Yi shouted again.

But this time, her voice was full of murderous intent.

"Okay, I won't repeat the rules. This time I was born in Guanghan Palace with only one purpose, to kill the person who forged the golden elixir of heaven!"Chang'e shouted loudly.

All the junior sisters were equally murderous:"Kill! kill! kill!"

The first rule of the Guanghan Palace: Anyone who encounters the golden elixir of heaven will be killed without mercy!"