Chapter 400 Weird Attitude (Please Recommend a Monthly Pass)
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"My common people say that since we want to make all living beings equal, we should naturally practice it. Although there are traditions in the sect, there are differences between the inside and the outside. But the conditions for practicing are all the same. Even I am almost the same—"
Hearing this, Zong Shou was slightly surprised: "Disciples in the sect are treated equally? But since the exercises that can be practiced are all different, how can we treat them equally?"
"Who said it was different?"
Han Fang smiled, with a look of pride on his face: "Others regard the sect's true unique knowledge as a treasure, and keep it secret. Only my common people's way is open, and anyone can learn it. Just look at it. If you can get the approval of your elders, then you are open to learn. As long as you can understand it, you can learn it. This is the rule set by Master Xizi back then, and it will never change in ten thousand years. The six sects of the sect are regarded as demonic ways, and the number of disciples is far less than that of the other sects, but they are able to produce outstanding talents. Use your own strength to resist the three religions of Taoism, Confucianism and Buddhism, so that they dare not be presumptuous—"
Zong Shou was half-believing, remembering that when Wei Xu passed on his two "Inner View Xuan Ting Exercises" and "Da Yi Luo Tian Ming Fa", that's not what he said.
However, if you look carefully, it seems that Wei Xu only said at that time that the secret skills of these two sects should not be passed on to outsiders.
"—A person who has successfully cultivated must be an inner disciple of my Cangsheng Dao."
This is the last sentence. At that time, he understood that he needed the qualifications of an inner disciple to learn these two exercises. Thinking about it at this moment, I guess what his senior brother means is that after learning it, he is qualified to enter the inner sect of Cangsheng Dao.
Strictly speaking, these two tenth-level exercises of the holy spirit are indeed not for ordinary people to practice.
Zong Yuan has enough comprehension because of the power of thunder. As for Chuxue Ruoshui, even with his guidance, he still hasn't really gotten started yet.
On the one hand, it is open, and you can choose courses until you learn all the skills you can learn. On the one hand, it is kept secret, concentrating resources and cultivating core children. The level between the two is hard to say. However, this Xizi's heart is as generous as the first class, which is admirable.
I don't know if it was because he had nowhere to go to study in his previous life. For Cang Shengdao's approach, it is extremely admirable.
But at the next moment, when he heard the Han Fang, he smiled wryly again: "But because of this, many truly talented people have missed my way of life. Even geniuses like the ancient saints, in my way of life, are only Can be as good as ordinary disciples. Therefore, there are not many real talents who are willing to enter the Dao of the common people. It is also thanks to the disciples who strive hard and are willing to work hard. After ten thousand years, they have not declined. I wonder if I have regretted it now?"
Zong Shou heard the words, but he couldn't help laughing, his expression was calm: "Zong Shou doesn't know what other people think, but the method set by Uncle Xizi is exactly what I want!"
Han Fang was stunned when he heard the words, his Dao Zongshou would definitely complain a few words, even if he didn't say anything, he wouldn't feel comfortable, and he was ready to speak out to comfort him. Unexpectedly, in the end, it was such an answer. That expression also seemed to be extremely happy, and it was definitely not fake.
Most of these talented people are also arrogant and pretentious. People like Zongshou are really rare.
This junior brother is really a weirdo!
Han Fang shook his head, followed by explaining some rules of the firmament, and prepared to leave. Originally, he wanted to take Shi Ruolan away together.
But in the end, seeing that the little girl was entangled with Zong Shou and refused to leave, she had no choice but to give up.
And just when he stepped out of the gate of the courtyard, Han Fang suddenly seemed to remember something, and turned around abruptly: "I forgot something, junior brother must remember that your name is on the golden book of Xuanming, it is best not to let me know." To inform others."
When Zong Shou heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Junior Brother, I would like to hear the details!"
"Without him, the Golden Book of Mysterious Life is not only able to protect the immortal soul, but also has the ability to continue life. You can tell me how a person who is in the divine realm and has no special blood can live from ten thousand years ago to the present day. So far? Junior brother, do you know? From the moment your name was entered on the Xuanming Golden Book, you have half as many lives as others?"
When Han Fang finished speaking, he laughed at himself and waved his sleeves away.
Zong Shou's expression was also stunned, and it took him a long time to recover.
half times? In other words, with his current state, he can live for three hundred years. Then the Xuanming Golden Book can help him live to be four hundred and fifty years old?
——No wonder, this thing will be the most precious treasure of the common people! .
Then he squinted his eyes and looked up.
The Patriarch Hall who knows the Dao of Cangsheng is not in this building complex called 'Cangsheng Palace', but is hidden in the highest place here, a place surrounded by stars.
Just now, when he first entered this vault of life, he could clearly feel that there was something in that place, in that ancestral hall, faintly connected with his mind, as if calling.
Could it be that Golden Book of Mysterious Life? No, it shouldn't be that strong. Yes. It's that sword! The celestial sword that the senior brother called "Refining God"!
There is a faint impulse to stand up and hold the sword in his hand. But he felt strange in his heart, according to Senior Brother Wei, this sword needs to be at least at the level of a god to master it.
Could it be that this feeling of mine is actually an illusion?
For a while, he was so absorbed that even Senior Brother Han had gone far away, so he didn't notice.
It wasn't until there was a sudden commotion around that Zong Shou came back to his senses. When I looked out of the door, I saw dozens of people around here, stopping not far away, all with strange expressions.
I don't know if it's already evening, and the lectures in the lecture hall over there have ended. More and more people are gathering here. And the line of sight cast over him is exactly the same.
Zong Shou touched his face subconsciously, but there was nothing unusual. In the next moment, as if realizing something in his heart, he looked at the nameplate of "the first hospital with the word Jia" beside him.
I didn't think too much when I came here before, but I want to come now. I'm afraid it's mostly this small courtyard, or the name of this courtyard, there is something special about it.
I wanted to find someone to ask questions, but judging by the situation, it probably won't work. Zong Shou decisively closed the gate of the courtyard, completely cutting off all sight lines.
Then the brain swelled up bursts. For some reason, after being surrounded by these people like monkeys for a moment, the urge to try disappeared without a trace.
Even the vague connection before was completely gone.
Zong Shou couldn't help laughing secretly, it really was his own illusion——
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This night, all day and night, it was cleaning. I don't know how long no one has lived here, and the dust is a foot thick, but fortunately, several people are still alive. Swipe the wind talisman to blow away the dust. After that, Chuxue was very excited, and began to take out all kinds of gorgeous household items in the Qiankun bag and place them around.
Zong Shou himself has nothing to do. Like Zong Yuan, he only needs a bed to rest.
But if life can be more comfortable, I will never object.
Most of the energy is focused on the transformation of the spirit array. I have already asked Han Fang before, although the sect treats the disciples equally and treats them the same. But it does not prohibit disciples from using their own money to live a good life,
Zong Shou simply did not do anything, and spread the spirit-gathering formations all over the three-entry courtyard.
The daily consumption of Tier 4 beast crystals amounts to twenty. Naturally, such a high price also made the spirit gathering ability of this spirit array almost reach its peak.
All of a sudden, countless psionic energy flooded into this dome. It was three times higher than the normal level before it stopped.
The concentration of psionic energy within the vault is ten times that of the outside world. And this small courtyard is already thirty times as large as Qiantian Mountain.
The most intuitive effect is when practicing the "Inner View Xuan Ting Exercise Art" and "Da Yi Luo Tian Ming Fa".
Overnight, even without the aid of pills, the effect of practice is 60% better than usual!
Zong Shou tried to practice in the middle of the night, and then he couldn't help sighing secretly, the effect of practicing in this vault is really different.
The Yanyan Palace on the top of Qiantian Mountain is quite rich in spiritual energy, but the effect is usually not felt at all.
Only the abundant spiritual energy in the Holy Land of the Lingfu and the Dome Realm can truly help people practice.
With such a treasure land, even a disciple with ordinary aptitude would have great achievements in the future.
In the early morning of the second day, Zong Shou let the four of Zong Yuan do their own activities. I couldn't wait, and ran straight to the second building of the Tibetan scriptures.
Lend out all of the dozen or so long-awaited martial arts and Taoism books. Then he went straight to the sutra hall where the spiritual method was taught, and listened to the class quietly.
Although it is some basics, once it is confirmed with what I have learned, there is a sense of connection.
It's just that it was okay at the beginning, but gradually Zong Shou only felt that he was in the army. The fellow students around were still paying attention to the class at first. Gradually, there was a lot of discussion, and they all moved away one after another.
It was as if Zong Shou was surrounded by a poison, and he didn't dare to get close. Occasionally, the sight of the past is also different. Either envy, dissatisfaction, astonishment, pity, or curiosity, to name a few.
Zong Shou's heart sank slightly, and he immediately understood that this was probably a follow-up from yesterday.
It's a pity that here, it's not Qiantian Mountain, and it's also surrounded by his own disciples. Otherwise, grab one directly and you will know the reason.
In the lectures here, every half hour, you can take a half quarter of an hour break. A sutra hall, talking about the foundation of the first to fifth order. The other room contains all the talismans, spiritual methods, and ways of practice after the sixth level, from the Returning Yang Realm to the True Form Realm.
According to the Korean side, the courses here are in a constant cycle. I was lucky, just happened to be that the lecturer responsible for teaching the basics of spiritual law had just been invited here not long ago, so I happened to be able to learn from scratch.
During the lecture, Zong Shou could still concentrate on listening to the lecture, but after the end, his heart sank slightly, and he could feel the indifference and rejection in the eyes of many fellow students.
When I didn't know the reason, I saw two very familiar and graceful figures from the corner of my vision.
"Yanran, Yunlan?"
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