Books Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 5

This old man is one of the masters of the Shushan School, Cui Hengtai, the eldest brother of Zhou Hexuan, the current head of Shushan. This man is an art investment teacher. In those years, Cui Hengtai, the "ghost son" shocked the world with a "xiaotian sword". Because of his extreme personality, he offended many fellow monks.

At that time, the "Qing Lingzi" of Hengshan, Beiyue, made his debut, but he also made several sensational events. Hearing this person's name, Gui Lingzi invited Qing Lingzi to go to Hengshan to discuss the Tao. Unexpectedly, the words were not speculative, and the two of them started to move.

For a while, the ghost son actually stabbed Qing Lingzi seriously with the "Xiaotian Sword". Several brothers of Qing Lingzi led people to chase him to the territory of the Shushan School in Sichuan, but the ghost son was witty and arrogant, never refused to be soft, and took the opportunity to hurt several disciples of the Five Yue School.

Later, a head of Shushan came forward to persuade peace and proposed to take Cui Hengtai under the door, disperse his 50-year Taoist practice, and from then on, he was banned from Shu and never took a step out of Shu. At that time, the Shushan faction was known as the first mony in the world. The Five Yue faction was abandoned because it had been punished by the Shushan sect.

Although Cui Hengtai entered the gate of Shushan, he would never live with everyone. He lived under the hillside and practiced alone. Cui Hengtai has been practicing Tao for the longest time in the same family for more than 700 years and is recognized as the first master of Shushan. Everyone said that the road had been completed and could fly to the fairyland, but in order to repay the life-saving kindness of the old leader, he still adhered to Shu Mountain. Because of this, although Shushan has become increasingly declining, no faction dares to bully the Shushan faction.

Cui Haoqi said, "Godfather, I haven't seen you use the magic weapon since I can remember. Where did you give me the magic weapon?"

Cui Hengtai laughed and said, "Hao'er, when my father didn't join Shushan, he had a magic weapon. It's just that this magic weapon is stained with too much blood and anger, so I don't use it anymore. I have been in Shushan for nearly 500 years, and the anger of this magic weapon has been exhausted. Today, I will take it out and give it to you. As they spoke, they had arrived at the grass house where Cui Hengtai lived.

Cui Hao unloaded the dry firewood and went into the bedroom with his godfather. Cui Hengtai ordered Cui Hao to kneel down and turn around to take out a wooden box from under the bed.

Cui Hengtai blew away the dust on the wooden box and stroked it gently with his hand, "Friend, it's really hard for you. It's been almost 500 years for you to see the sun again. Well, today I will choose a clear Lord for you. From now on, you should try your best to protect the Lord. Can you hear me?" The wooden box trembled slightly, and there was a "buzz" sound, as if it understood.

Cui Hengtai gently opened the wooden box and suddenly overflowed with cold light. Although it was early spring, the temperature in the grass house plummeted, as if it was as cold as the middle of winter.

Cui Hengtai took out a silver sword from the wooden box and saw him pull the sword out of its sheath with a choking sound. A dragon sound came, and the whole body of the three-foot green front faintly emitted fog. Even Cui Hengtai was in the fog and vaguely didn't see it very real.

Cui Hao's eyes were straight, "Master, is this your magic weapon?"

"Exactly," Cui Hengtai said, "This sword is called 'Xiaotian'. It was refined by the godfather's dragonfly essence in the North Sea. The dragonfly essence was banned in the sword and has been integrated with the sword. In the future, whenever you practice with this sword, the essence of the dragonfly essence will be combined with your true element, and your strength will be greatly strengthened. I would have waited for your cultivation to be deeper before passing it on to you, but the date of the technical conference is approaching, so I will give it to you now. However, this sword is a different magic weapon. It needs to be willing to accept you before it can be combined. Otherwise, even if you hold it in your hand, it will be the same as a burning stick. Well, Haoer, stretch out your hand."

Cui Hao stretched out his right hand without knowing why. Cui Hengtai waved his sword and stabbed gently, cutting Cui Hao's palm away, and blood immediately flowed out.

Cui Haoqi said, "Godfather, why are you doing this?"

Cui Hengtai did not answer. He pulled up Cui Hao and ordered him to hold the hilt of the sword. A chill suddenly hit his heart. Cui Hao saw that the blood of the hilt flowed to the sword body. Strangely, the blood stains immediately disappeared into the sword body. A shallow red line appeared in the center of the sword body. The chill of the whole body just now also disappeared, but he felt indescribably comfortable. It's as warm as reuniting with a friend who has been separated for many years, and it's as comfortable as if the dream lover is whispering in his arms.

Cui Hengtai nodded with a smile and said, "Haoer, you are indeed a great man. This sword has accepted you and has recognized you as the only master since then. However, when your sword is united, you must have a clear mind and determination to control this sword, otherwise you may be confused by the spirit and do something harmful to chivalry.

Cui Hao nodded and said seriously, "Father, I know."

At this moment, someone shouted outside the door, "Master, can you do it in the house?"

Cui Hao laughed and said, "It's Sister Yihan." While talking, the door has been pushed open and a young girl came in. She couldn't help but blush on the faces of the two people in the room. "I only worked as a senior to accompany the master to cut firewood, but I didn't want to be at home."

Cui Hengtai smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a few months. You are becoming more and more beautiful."

Yihan's face turned redder, "Master likes to joke with me. Humph, I won't come to see you next time."

"Hahaha," Cui Hengtai smiled and said, "Why did you come to see the master? It's your brother Cui who stayed with me for a few more days. I'm afraid you came to see him?"

"Well, if I don't tell you, I just like to bully people." After saying that, Yihan ran out without looking back.

Cui Hengtai smiled and said to Cui Hao, "Haoer, you can go back with this girl, otherwise you may have to come a few more times. Last time, he sent me the meat as an excuse, and I was sore that you didn't come back. If you don't go back this time, you won't be afraid to hate me. I think after you finish attending the competition meeting, I will protect your matchmaker, propose to your master, and complete the two of you.

It turned out that this Yihan was Zhou Yihan, the beloved daughter of Zhou Hexuan, the head of Shushan. After Cui Hengtai picked up Cui Hao, he worshipped Zhou Hexuan's door. The two are of similar ages and have grown up in one place since childhood. The two have no guessed and have long secretly fallen in love. This matter has been an open secret in the Shushan faction, but it has never been mentioned in front of the two of them. Today, the righteous father promised to protect his media, which made Cui Haoxi go out. Moreover, there were divine soldiers given by his adoptive father, which can be said to be a double happiness. Cui Hao didn't know what to say for a moment, so he couldn't speak.

Cui Hengtai slapped Cui Hao when he saw this, "Let's go, silly boy. Don't be sbling here."

"Hey, hey." Cui Hao nodded hurriedly and said, "Father, take care of yourself." After saying that, he picked up his coat and hurriedly turned around to chase Zhou Yihan. Because he rushed too hard, he hit his head on the linden, and he ran away without feeling the pain.

Cui Hengtai looked at Cui Hao's figure, shook his head and smiled, "This silly boy!"

Cui Hao saw Zhou Yihan sitting on a stone pile with his knees in his back and hurried away. He walked to Zhou Yihan breathlessly and said with a smile, "Sister, you run so fast." After saying that, he lay up next to Zhou Yihan.

"Oh, get up," Zhou Yihan pushed Cui Hao angrily, "You big bear, get up!"

Cui Hao straightened up and held Zhou Zhihan softly in his arms, "Miss, what's wrong? Are you angry again? Xiaosheng is polite." He used his singing voice to recite and make Zhou Yihan's "pushing" smile.

"Look at whether you are black or not, are you still a child? I think he is a woodcutter. Zhou Yihan couldn't help laughing again after saying that.

"Black is black, but it is indeed durable." Cui Hao also smiled and said, "Sister, look at the sword given to me by my godfather." With that, he showed Zhou Yihan the "Xiaotian" sword in his hand.

Zhou Yihan took it in her hand and shouted, "It's so cold, so cold!" She pulled the sword out of its sheath on a whim. After watching it carefully, she nodded and said, "It can't be wrong. It must be the magic weapon of the master."

Cui Haoqi said, "How do you know it is the magic weapon of the adoptive father?"

"I heard what my father said. I don't know how many monks were injured under the master's magic weapon 'Xiaotian Sword'. Later, the master's uncle offended the cow nose of the Wuyue School. The master worshipped my Shushan Gate and had been punished. Those people still refused to give up and were determined to take away the master's 'Xiaotian Sword', which was the old palm. The door promised not to let the master use this sword again in his life, and those people had no excuse to stop. Humph, I think it's just those people who want to get this 'Xiaotian Sword'.

Cui Hao nodded and said, "So it is."

Zhou Yihan said again, "Brother, at the competition meeting next month, you must teach the people of the Wuyue faction a good lesson and give a bad breath for the master."

"I know," Cui Hao's expression said unnaturally, "Sister, my adoptive father told me that he would protect my media after I finished attending the competition meeting and propose to my master and marry you to me. Sister, are you willing to?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yihan's face blushed to the root of his ears, "You fool, don't you know what other people's intentions are? If so, you will live up to my years."

Cui Hao stroked Zhou Yihan's shoulder with both hands, "That's what you agree with, haha, that's great!" With that, he turned his head, picked up the "Xiaotian Sword" and danced. The fog lingered and the cold light rose everywhere. At first, Cui Hao's figure could be seen flashing. Slowly, he could not see the human form. Only a fog rippled, and a dragon's figure loomed.

Zhou Yihan clapped his hands and praised: "Brother, good swordsmanship. This must have been taught by the master. Only the master can study such a master swordsmanship with martial arts.

The two danced one by one, and no one noticed that several people had stopped to watch in mid-air.

"Big brother, you see, this boy's swordsmanship is really good. It's rare to have such a swordsmanship in terms of monks."

"Well, I don't care about his swordsmanship at all. I'm looking at his sword. It's really weird. Master has mentioned similar magic weapons to me before, but I don't know if it is this sword. Why don't I go down and find out?"

"This is already the situation of the Shushan faction. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for us to appear like this, not to mention that this boy is from the Shushan faction."

"In my opinion, the name of Shushan is not even as good as a dog. What are you afraid of? I will take care of everything."