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Chapter 55: Ancient Inkstone Competition

Chapter 55 Ancient Inkstone Competition

"baby?"

When Fang Dushu hears this name, he will think of children.

Why does a child open an altar?

Fu Shiqing seemed to see Fang Dushu's doubts.

I explained to him: "The doll is Fu Yuqing, the daughter of Aunt Huang. She is naturally white in skin and looks like a ceramic doll. The people of the tribe have always called her that."

"Is that disciple of Zhenwen Sect?"

"Well, she is also Senior Liang's junior sister."

"I believe that the monks who can join the Zhenwen Sect have excellent qualifications in the literature viewing. She actually needs a large reward to crack the real text?"

"I don't know this guy."

Fu Shiqing looked at Fu Wanjun.

But Fu Wanjun didn't know the details, and she only paid a lot of money to offer a reward: "Let's go and take a look, and then ask the tribesmen of the attending meeting. Wouldn't you know it clearly?"

During the Chinese New Year, there are Dharma Assembly for the five main peaks. Even if Fang Dushu stays for one peak a day, you can visit all the five peak Dharma Assembly.

So it doesn't matter which peak you go first.

He agreed with Fu Wanjun's proposal, but he did not object, and Fu Shiqing only followed his leader.

So the three of them rushed to Quzhifeng together.

A mountain climbing staircase was dug at the foot of this Qujie Peak hundreds of feet high.

In the past, the stone stairs are not open to the public, but these days are exceptions. Any monk in Wuyuan City can go to the top of the mountain to attend the Dharma Assembly.

Fang Dushu and the other two went out early. When they arrived at the top of the mountain, Fu Yuqing had not entered the venue.

However, hundreds of monks who want to read the text have gathered.

Most of them were from the Fu family, gathering in groups of three or five on the mountaintop square.

While the Dharma Assembly has not been held yet.

Fang Dushu and the other two surrounded several old monks of their uncles and ancestors, and found out what they explained about Fu Yuqing and the "Miaozhi Zhenwen".

"At the beginning of spring this year, the baby was given a wonderful finger cauldron in the Zhenwen School. At that time, she had cultivated the eleventh level of Qi training. When she practiced the "Miao Finger True Method" halfway, her cultivation had been improved to the twelfth level of Qi training period, and the foundation building was just around the corner."

"Since the foundation can be built, why is she holding a wonderful fingering meeting?"

"Recently, she has understood almost all the true texts of the Miaozhi Cauldron, but the last one left is not perfect! She originally planned to go back to the Zhenwen Sect and go to the same school to read, but the elders of the clan asked her to hang the text here and made an agreement with her!"

"What agreement?"

"If there is a clan member who can unravel the true text, then she must preach and impart the wonderful and true method of truth to the clan member!"

"Hey, there is still a way for the elders in the clan. Even if the clan members cannot be solved, they will have to work hard without any credit. She must express her a little, at least she has to teach three moves and two moves."

"It's hard to say! Once these tribe members who have joined the Zhenwen Sect have gained a foothold in the sect, they will become disagreeable with their relatives and begin to be alienated from us. They all say that one person has achieved enlightenment and a dog has ascended to heaven. These tribesmen are better. Once they have achieved enlightenment, they will forget their relatives!"

"Say less of this kind of words, let the elders hear it, and they will curse again!"

These old monks of uncles and ancestors suddenly stopped talking, turned their heads and saw Fang Dushu and three-person cat in front of them, and immediately pushed them with their hands: "What are you three little guys doing here sneakily? Go and go!"

Fang Dushu and the other two quickly moved their positions and squeezed to several old ladies of aunts.

The mother-in-law are more kind and don't chase them away.

"Calling the day, is the 'Ancient Inkstone Competition' going to be held again?"

"Isn't that true? Next year will be the date of the competition."

"Every five years, the town culture sect is held once, and dozens of young disciples are selected each time. On average, one city may not be able to produce one. I don't know if our Fu family has children next year and can stand out in the competition."

"In previous ancient inkstone competitions, the Zhenwen School specifically selected a number of young disciples, mainly to test the qualifications of reading literature. If there are more geniuses, then collect more, otherwise, less. This kind of thing cannot be forced."

"Too."

When Fang Dushu heard this, the questions that had troubled him for a long time had slowly been resolved.

The ancient inkstone competition that several mother-in-law talked about should be the ceremony of accepting disciples from Zhenwen School.

He pulled Fu Shiqing aside: "How much do you know about the Guyan Competition?"

Fu Shiqing replied: "I only know that the age of monks participating in the competition is basically limited to eight to twelve years old. If they have particularly outstanding qualifications, they can be extended to fourteen or fifteen years old. No matter how old they are, they will not be qualified to participate."

"There are such strict requirements on age."

Fang Dushu was speechless. He was over 20 years old and did not even have the conditions to go to Zhenwen Sect to worship.

He asked Fu Shiqing: "Have you ever participated in the ancient inkstone competition?"

Fu Shiqing shook his head: "Wuyuan City holds a qualification competition every three years. I participated in it three times in a row and was eliminated every time. I can't even compare to this city. Oh, how about the ancient inkstone competition?"

Fang Dushu also asked about the venue of the ancient inkstone competition.

Fu Wanjun came over to remind: "Shut up, Fu Wawa is out, two elders in the clan are accompanying her."

The originally noisy square environment quickly became silent.

Behind the square is a row of palace buildings, where Fu Yuqing and two elders walked out of one of the secret halls.

Fu Yuqing faced the square to cultivate the group, shook his hand gently, and a jade platform flashed beside him, and a light gold true text floated on the table.

She is seventeen years old this year, with a childish face, but her temperament is dignified and elegant. She stands quietly, and is in public without being frightened.

Fang Dushu looked in front of her and found that she was wearing a white dress, with a flawless skin, and she was as bright as a jade man, and she was worthy of the name of a ceramic doll.

"Let's listen to it all!"

The middle-aged male elder next to the doll cleared his throat and shouted to everyone: "Before night today, this wonderful finger true text will be placed here. All relatives and guests can read it with all their hearts. Who can untie it? The clan will not be rewarded."

In fact, observing and reading is just a way to do it.

Fu Yuqing has such a good qualification, and she can't even understand the true text, so it's even more impossible for the children in the clan to be.

However, in order to let Fu Yuqing teach the "Miracle and True Method", the elders of the clan came up with this bad strategy. The clans worked hard to work hard for you, Fu Yuqing, but you don't mean it?

The Zhenwen Sect does not restrict the disciples in the sect from preaching Dharma to their respective families.

In fact, the true Dharma obtained by aristocratic families is generally obtained from those disciples who worshipped in the Zhenwen Sect and passed on from generation to generation.

If you want to say, Fu Yuqing is not unwilling to teach it, mainly because the "Miaozhi True Method" has not been completed yet, and she feels that it is not the time to spread the Dharma now.

Looking back on the past, she obtained the Miaozhi Cauldron at the beginning of the year, and then she has been comprehending day and night. This month, before she followed her senior sister Liang Shengyin down the mountain, there were only a few real texts left but not yet studied.

Because the previous practice was extremely smooth and she encountered no obstacles, she felt that it was not difficult to practice these few true texts.

Unexpectedly, when she returned to Wuyuan City and was watching the text at home, she found that the last real text could not be cracked.

She once asked her senior sister Liang Shengyin for advice, but Liang Shengyin had no ability to crack it.

At this time, the elders of the clan found her and asked her to spread the Dharma according to the convention. She rudely said that the "Miaozhi True Method" had not yet been fully understood.

After the elders of the clan learned about her situation, they suggested that she hold a wonderful fingering meeting.

The elders spoke, but she couldn't refuse.

She didn't have any expectations in her heart, but she was still willing to wait. Perhaps some clan members suddenly appeared and cracked the last true text, but it was still unknown.

The third update, please vote, brothers, the new book period is urgently needed.

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