"Heavenly Phoenix swallows the dragon..."
Chen Yuan opened the pages of the book at will, and densely packed golden tadpole texts appeared on the pages. They were mysterious and mysterious, and seemed to be invisibly evolving the principles of heaven and earth.
What a heavenly phoenix swallowing dragon!
After a while, the mysterious Dharma principles reflected in her eyes slowly faded away.
This is indeed a method of cultivating luck, and it is also the most difficult method of stealing luck and taking lives. It can change destiny and graft luck, like a phoenix swallowing a dragon!
However, in Chen Yuan's view, there is a huge flaw hidden in this luck cultivation method.
Or it may be a common problem among many luck methods.
That is, once you start practicing this technique, you cannot stop. You must continuously engulf other people's luck and merge it with your own body!
If not, you will be hit by luck!
"Unfortunately, this method is not suitable for me."
Chen Yuan closed the Taoist book and lightly slapped it with her palm. The Taoist book silently shattered into pieces.
The secret method of luck passed down from ancient times was directly destroyed by her!
After all, in her opinion, great power belongs to herself!
How could she place her fortune and life on so-called luck?
Foreign things can be used, but cannot be relied upon.
Even if the Imperial Dragon Qi is at its peak, all the heroes in the world cannot compete with it, but once it declines, people betray their relatives, and war breaks out, they cannot escape the fate of death and destruction of the country.
What's more, luck?
A strong person will be strong in luck.
For a weak person, no matter how strong his luck is, it is useless!
"Master, it seems that this disciple is going to let you down."
Chen Yuan sighed quietly, and left the place in a flash, going straight to see Han Qianyun.
A few days later, there was a vast sea of clouds.
Han Qianyun glanced back at where Ying Tiandao was, transformed into a bolt of lightning, and fled towards Hangzhou Mansion.
What Chen Yuan said to her seemed to still be echoing in her mind.
“…
…Senior Sister is going to Hangzhou Mansion, and I have to take care of Xiao Fanzi for Junior Sister."
"He is the most annoying person."
"However, I believe that with my big heart, Senior Sister, I will be able to tolerate him well on weekdays. Moreover, with you by his side and taking care of him, I can feel more at ease, Senior Sister..."
Ehu Academy.
Yang Fan has also thoroughly studied and understood his destiny dragon in the past two days.
His view is similar to Chen Yuan's. Great power belongs to oneself, while luck can increase or decrease, and it cannot be used as one's fundamental support.
After all, he is also afraid that if his luck is too great, he will be cut off by the world like a leek.
Therefore, he clearly positioned his luck dragon as a large luck storage tank.
At least he won't be like before. Once the power of luck fed back from heaven and earth is too much, it will make it difficult for him to move. At least the appetite of this luck dragon is so huge that it is almost endless.
You can swallow as much as you can.
He no longer has to worry about eating too much and affecting his ability to run away!
Moreover, this luck dragon can also help you bear the karma of destiny.
Simply perfect.
"However, compared with the imperial dragon, the fate dragon derived from the bloodline of Dazhou is less orthodox. It is best not to show it at ordinary times, otherwise, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not cause trouble."
After Yang Fan calmed down, he opened the door of the quiet room and went out, going straight to find Lu Chi.
"Do you want to borrow Buddhist scriptures and Taoist books?"
Lu Chi looked at Yang Fan who came to the door and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Yang Fan nodded: "Mr. Yangming said before leaving that he had studied Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism, and finally achieved something, so I also want to do more research."
"After all, I have stayed in Wenzong for a while."
Yang Fan couldn't help but smile shyly.
"..."
Lu Chi twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but secretly thought, last time I saw you, you were just a second-level scholar!
How long has it been since you were promoted to Emperor Wenzong, and you want to take a further step?
Why don't you go to heaven!
However, Lu Chi did not stop Yang Fan, but said with a smile: "If nothing happens, then senior brother will take you to the Holy Book Pavilion. There are books and volumes accumulated by the academy over the generations, including many Buddhist scriptures and Taoism."
"Thank you, senior brother!"
"You and I, fellow seniors, why are you so polite!" ??
After Yang Fan thanked him, he followed Lu Chi's guidance and went straight to the Holy Book Pavilion.
The Shengshu Pavilion is located within the Si Xian Temple, in a small building behind the ancestral hall.
Due to the last encounter in the Temple of the Four Sages, Yang Fan obviously paid attention to restraining his aura when he walked in, but the previous pressure did not appear.
"Um?"
He was slightly surprised and looked at the four statues in the Temple of the Four Sages strangely.
The other three statues are relatively normal. Although they no longer have the heavy aura of the past, their appearance has not changed at all.
The appearance of the holy statue that originally belonged to Zhu Xi has completely changed.
Rugged face, square mouth and wide eyes.
At first glance, he almost thought Lu Chi had erected his own statue here.
He thought with his toes and knew that this was probably Lu Chi's fault. He sighed in his heart: "If we talk about being shameless, we still have to look at Senior Brother Lu Chi."
Lu Chi, who was next to him, was still making introductions as he walked.
Xu Shi noticed that Yang Fan was looking at the statue, so he introduced it generously: "Junior brother, this is the statue of Zhu Zi. What a coincidence, he is somewhat similar to me, senior brother!"
"..."
Yang Fanxin said if I wasn’t
Knowing what the statue of Zhu Zi looks like, I am afraid that you will really fool me, so I said perfunctorily, "I didn't expect that there are such coincidences in the world!"
"Who says otherwise!"
Lu Chi said with a smile and continued to lead the way.
Soon, the two came to the Holy Book Pavilion.
Lu Chi motioned for Yang Fan to follow him and stepped into the pavilion first.
Yang Fan followed closely behind, and as soon as he entered the door, he seemed to have entered another world.
The fragrance of ink hits my face.
There are so many books and volumes that there is almost no end in sight.
This place is like a sea of books, with countless books and volumes on display. Many of the books and volumes are glowing with various colors, and some are even flying in the air.
"This breath..."
Yang Fan suddenly realized something.
This was exactly the aura of heaven and paradise that he had always sensed in the academy.
I didn't expect it to be hidden in this holy book pavilion!
Lu Chi looked at Yang Fan's surprised expression and said with a smile: "This is a book world. It was left by a sage of the ancient miscellaneous family. Over the years, it has been sacrificed by many academy leaders in the past dynasties, and it has become a world of its own!"
"Here is not only a collection of many manuscripts left by the sage of the Za family, but also collections collected with great effort by the academy leaders of the past dynasties. It can be said to be all-encompassing!"
"Moreover, over the years, many books and classics have even developed their own spiritual wisdom and can evolve the true meaning of the books."
Under Lu Chi's introduction, Yang Fan kept nodding.
Lu Chi looked at him and reminded: "Junior brother, if you want to go further, you should actually go to various cultural gatherings to promote your own grammar instead of working behind closed doors here."
"Senior brother, don't worry, I will save you the trouble."
Lu Chi said no more, told him some precautions, and left on his own.
Yang Fan was left alone here.
This chapter has been completed!