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The head of Qingyue School was obviously in a bad mood. He was silent all the way. Ying Feiyang only felt that the road was extremely long. Fortunately, the Scripture Pavilion was in front of him.
In the past two years, Ying Feiyang often went in and out of the school because of his identity as an outer disciple, but he only went back and forth between Danxia Mount and the main gate. He had never been to other places. Unexpectedly, he visited Lingxiao and the Scripture Pavilion in one day. He suddenly felt that the world had changed.
Different from the solemnity and grandeur of Lingxiao Hall, the Scripture Pavilion was just an old pavilion from the outside. The vermilion paint had peeled off, the walls were mottled, and the architectural lines were straight lines popular in the Han Dynasty. It looked simple, straight, heavy, and simple. It was like a relic that had just been dug out from the soil. It was out of place with the light and elegant immortal buildings around it.
When he walked in, he found that the walls of the Scripture Pavilion were solid. It had a single door and few windows, like a solid fortress. However, there was a sharp sword will coming out from inside. Before he could push the door open, he felt his whole body turn cold. Ying Feiyang suddenly felt that the scripture pavilion was built so thick, not to prevent people from entering and stealing the scriptures, but to trap this sword will.
The two disciples guarding the pavilion saw the head of the school come in person. After saluting, they pushed the heavy wooden door open. For a moment, Ying Feiyang only felt that tens of thousands of Sword Qi burst out from inside. His hair stood on end, and he suddenly took a few steps back.
But this feeling disappeared in a flash. What came to his face was only the musty smell of books. There was no Sword Qi. The two disciples looked at Ying Feiyang in a daze, as if they were looking at a madman. Ying Feiyang smiled and awkwardly entered the Scripture Pavilion.
As soon as he entered the pavilion, he saw rows of bookshelves stacked with a vast number of sword manuals, < Wind Breaking Cloud Slashing Sword >, < Proud Cold Sword Technique >, < Shooting Sun Sword Art >, < Willow Wind Sword Technique >. Looking at the familiar scrolls, Ying Feiyang knew why he felt that just now.
The High Firmament Sword Path had been established for a thousand years, and every single book was the blood, sweat, and tears of the predecessors. In the past thousand years, every Numinous Sky disciple whose name shook the world had stood next to this simple and unadorned bookshelf. With their dedication to the way of the sword, they had hungrily studied the essence of the book under the illumination of the dim candlelight. This was the starting point of their sword path. A thousand years had passed, and the great reputation of the past had vanished into thin air. The peerless figures had also turned into dust. However, the persistence towards the Sword Dao had not dissipated. Different people at different times, but with the same persistence, it condensed into an unparalleled Sword Will.
Ying Feiyang thought to himself, 'No wonder there are only two disciples guarding this important place. If anyone had the intention to snatch the sword manual, they would probably be torn to pieces by the sword intent in an instant. Why would there be a need to send someone to guard it?'
At this moment, the Clear Mountain Sect Leader said, "The first level contains the entry-level sword techniques of our sect. The sword manuals on this level are not restricted to the disciples, and each peak has a copy. Since you have studied all of them, it seems that you should not miss the first level." The Clear Mountain Sect Leader walked up the stairs and led Ying Feiyang to the second level.
As soon as he entered the second level, Ying Feiyang's eyes brightened. The second level was much more spacious, but there was not a single book. Instead, there were paintings, statues, flowers, potted plants, mountain rocks, and even strange objects that should not have appeared in the Scripture Pavilion. For example, the huge water jar next to Ying Feiyang.
There was nothing special about the water jar. It would not be eye-catching in any other house, but it was placed in the Scripture Pavilion. This was puzzling. What was even more strange was that the water in the water jar seemed to be stirred by someone. It swirled endlessly. Ying Feiyang stared at it for a long time, but there was no sign of it stopping. Ying Feiyang could not hide his curiosity and reached out to touch the water.
However, the Clear Mountain Sect Leader grabbed his hand and said, "If the first level is a sword manual with words, then this level is a sword manual without words. The water jar in front of you was left behind by the seventeenth generation sect leader, Wu Zhengzi, when he created the Taiji Winding Silk Sword. On the day he created the sword, he used the sword to stir the water in the jar. After three hundred years, the water in the jar was still swirling endlessly. With your comprehension, if you put your hand into the water, you might be able to deepen your understanding of the Taiji Winding Silk Sword and catch up to Sect Leader Wu Zhengzi's realm."
Ying Feiyang withdrew his hand and continued, "However, if I put my hand into the water, then it means that I have chosen this sword manual. After that, I will no longer have the fate to ask for the Taiyi Mystic Scripture. Am I right?"
"You are quite smart," the Clear Mountain Sect Leader nodded.
"Then forget it," Ying Feiyang sighed and left. He did not want to stay with the water jar anymore. However, the surrounding things came into his eyes one after another. This calligraphy was written with iron strokes and silver hooks. It was wide and wide, with a vigorous force that penetrated into the wood. Hidden in it was a great sword that seemed clumsy and majestic. The calligraphy only had a few strokes, but it had already drawn the essence of mountains and rivers. Although the brushwork was light and elegant, it had the spirit of swallowing mountains and rivers. There must be a sword that had a profound artistic conception. This vase of flower arrangement included pear blossoms, peach blossoms, plum blossoms, and several other flowers from different periods of time in the same porcelain vase. Although the colors of the flowers were complicated, it did not show any color. Instead, it gave off a natural feeling.
Ying Feiyang was like a poor ghost entering a treasure mountain. There were a few times when he almost stopped to take a closer look. He clenched his teeth and decided to close his eyes. He did not want to take another look.
However, the moment he closed his eyes, a sculpture attracted Ying Feiyang's attention. The sculpture was carved out of white jade and was about the size of a living person. It was a sculpture of a beautiful lady who was brandishing a sword. The person who carved the sword must have been extremely smooth and agile. Therefore, the lady's hair seemed to be flying and her clothes seemed to be trembling slightly. Although the jade sculpture was a dead object, it was as lively as a living person.
However, what really attracted Ying Feiyang was the lady's face. The lady had a pointy face, slender eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth were slightly curled up with a sad smile. Surprisingly, she looked 50% similar to Xie Lingyan!
The candlelight beside her flickered. The lady's eyes changed as if she had come alive in an instant. Her eyes were filled with tenderness and tenderness like water. It seemed like she was deeply affectionate, but there was also a hint of sadness hidden within.
If one took a closer look at the carving technique and combined it with the spirit of the lady brandishing the sword, one would definitely be able to see a sword that was deeply affectionate. However, Qing Yue took a step forward and blocked Ying Feiyang's sight. A hint of sadness flashed across his face as he said, "This sculpture is the newest work on this floor. However, the person who carved the sculpture was not from our sect and was not famous for his sword techniques. He could not even be considered as a righteous person. If you look at it for too long, you will definitely be confused and lose control of yourself. It is better for you to stop looking at it."
The Qing Yue Sect Leader seemed to be sad, but Ying Feiyang could not help but ask, "Sect Leader, may I know who the lady carved on this jade sculpture is?"
The Qing Yue Sect Leader let out a long sigh and said, "Someone who is already dead. I know what you want to ask, but the person in the sculpture has already turned into dust. There is no need for you to mention it. You will only make her sad. "
"That's right." Ying Feiyang thought to himself, 'This sculpture is placed here. Even if ordinary disciples have not seen it, how could Martial Aunt Shang and Martial Uncle Xie not have seen it before? I can see that she is similar to Xie Lingyan, so naturally, they can too. Since they have not mentioned it, it means that they do not want others to delve into the story behind this sculpture. Then, why should I bother to pry into other people's privacy? '
After thinking this through, he looked at the sculpture's gentle gaze and laughed to himself, 'My Martial Sister, that crazy girl, does not have such a gentle gaze.' After saying this, he did not take another look and followed Qing Yue to the third floor.
Upon entering the third floor, the interior layout was similar to the first floor. Both were lined up with bookshelves and books were arranged densely. However, the air of mildew on this floor was heavier, and the books inside were covered with a layer of dust. It seemed like they had not been touched for a long time. Looking at the books in detail, they were no longer sword techniques. Instead, they were spells and celestial incantations, yin and yang and the five elements, mechanisms and formations, medicine and divination … There were even Confucian classics and historical collections, Buddhist scriptures and doctrines, and so on.
This floor was filled with miscellaneous external studies. Ling Xiao Sword School advocated using one sword to break ten thousand techniques. Its disciples were all proficient in the sword and did not care about anything else. It was no wonder that few people touched the books on this floor.
Qing Yue School Leader said, "The books on this floor are all-encompassing and have different origins. Some were obtained by our disciples when they traveled the world, while others were given by other schools. For example, the 'Taiyi Mysterious Scripture' you asked for was a gift from the Imperial Starry Sky. Later on, the Imperial Starry Sky declined and all the books inside were burned. Our 'Taiyi Mysterious Scripture' became the only copy left. "
"Imperial Starry Sky? Which school is that? " Ying Feiyang asked. Ying Feiyang had understood the Heavenly Way for more than a year, so he was no longer ignorant about the schools of the Heavenly Way. However, he had never heard of the Imperial Starry Sky.
"You've never heard of the Imperial Starry Sky, yet you asked for the 'Taiyi Mysterious Scripture'. You're really obedient to your master!"
Ying Feiyang chuckled and said shamelessly, "Of course, I've always respected my master."
"Since that's the case, I'll tell you about it. Maybe you'll change your mind after listening to it."
"There's no harm in listening. But I'm not someone who pays attention to easily."
"Up to you." Qing Yue School Leader shook his head helplessly and began to explain: "The Imperial Starry Sky can be considered our old neighbor. 70 li north of Tianmoo Peak is a Fissure Xuan Valley. It's the former site of the Imperial Starry Sky. The people of the school are all proficient in the metaphysics of Book of Changes and divination. Their methods of finding dragons by sealing acupoints and observing the stars and Qi are even more unparalleled in the world. "
"Former site? Then according to Uncle School Leader, the Imperial Starry Sky no longer exists? "
Qing Yue School Leader said: "That's right. As I said just now, the Imperial Starry Sky's methods of finding dragons by sealing acupoints and observing the stars and Qi are unparalleled in the world. That's why it's different from schools like my Ling Xiao Sword School. The Imperial Starry Sky is always tightly bound to the imperial power of the secular world."
"Tsk, do people of the Heavenly Way also want to be the Emperor's lackey?" Hearing this, Ying Feiyang said disdainfully.
"Hey, you're young and impetuous, so it's normal for you to look down on the imperial power. But the imperial power is indeed the greatest power in the world. When the Emperor gets angry, corpses will lie thousands of li away. This kind of ability to determine the life and death of tens of thousands of people with a single word is not something people of the Heavenly Way like us can do. Moreover, the Emperor is the Son of Heaven and carries great luck. If people of the Heavenly Way assist him, they can absorb this great luck for their own use and their cultivation will definitely improve."
"What's the point of relying on others?" Ying Feiyang was dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything. The Qing Yue Sect Master continued, "But it's not easy to control this power. Ever since the Three Kingdoms, the Jin Dynasty, and the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the imperial power has fallen and the kings have shifted. Many sects have been involved in the war of the world and have been destroyed. However, the Imperial Starry Sky was different. They could always find the assistance of the True Dragon Son of Heaven in troubled times, and some of their disciples even became virtuous ministers who left their names in history. With the merit of becoming a dragon, the Imperial Starry Sky became more and more prosperous. “
"It flourished for a while, but now, all that's left is the ruins of the old site. After that, it probably went from prosperity to decline." Ying Feiyang guessed casually.
The Qing Yue Sect Master nodded and said, "That's right. Emperor Yang of the previous dynasty conquered Goryeo three times and started a large scale construction project, which caused the country's power to weaken and the people's hearts to lose. Eighteen rebellious kings rose up, and the world returned to the situation where heroes fought each other. In such troubled times, it should have been the stage for the Imperial Starry Sky to display its power, but unexpectedly, there were two major disasters in succession, causing the Imperial Starry Sky to be unable to recover."
When the Qing Yue Sect Master said this, he seemed to be deeply touched and sighed. He continued, "At that time, the Imperial Starry Sky was at its peak, and at the same time, three rare geniuses appeared. If these three geniuses appeared at different times, no matter which one of them, they could ensure the prosperity of the Imperial Starry Sky for a hundred years."
Although Ying Feiyang didn't finish listening, he could guess the follow-up story. He continued, "But if they were born at the same time, it would be the first catastrophe of the Imperial Starry Sky."
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