Compared with the various media that store knowledge in the real world, everything in this world seems extremely primitive.
The entry method given by Taoist Zou Bugui was written on bamboo slips, which were more than a thousand words long, and the bamboo slips used weighed four or five kilograms.
When Zhang Xuezhou came up with the idea, he couldn't help but feel that it would be easier for him to recite it than to carry the bamboo slips down the mountain.
It is indeed not difficult for him to recite more than a thousand words.
As the learning model of Class 62, the third grade group of Yucai Middle School, Zhang Xuezhou studied for a short time, but his learning efficiency was very high.
Because of this, he has repeatedly been left behind in the top experimental class of Yucai Middle School.
"It's just that the words are a little harder to decipher!"
Different from the conditioning tips given by Ren Anran, there are many words in Zou Bugui's "Yin Yang Great Compassion Nine Heavens Mantra" that Zhang Xuezhou is difficult to decipher.
This is related to the education level of Zhangjiazhuang. Many elders only know so many words, and Zhang Xuezhou can only learn so many words.
If this were not the case, Zhang Xuezhou would not need to draw pictures in this world language when writing his diary.
He opened the bamboo slip and read it three times, writing down most of the contents, and kept thinking about nearly a hundred unknown words.
"I have to go to Rongcheng to find my aunt for help. I also need to spread the common sense of practice here!"
He had the secret method to enter the country, but Zhang Xuezhou did not dare to act rashly.
He had little understanding of the many professional terms such as Qi Fu and meridians mentioned in the Yin Yang Great Compassion Nine Heavens Mantra, which was completely different from the detailed explanations and diagrams in the conditioning tips.
These may even be two completely different systems.
"I don't know where Xiangyang Slope is?"
After a while, Zhang Xuezhou came back to his senses.
Surviving in the vast wilderness is extremely difficult.
This goes without saying that Zhang Xuezhou will return to the real world as soon as the time comes and lose all consciousness here.
Not to mention encountering jackals, tigers and leopards, even a swarm of ants and mosquitoes may bring him irresistible risks.
"I am a member of the Shiyin Saint Son. I am a member of the Shiyin Saint Son. I have a big backing..."
If you cheat someone else's things, you have to run away. Zhang Xuezhou knows very well the principle of taking it as soon as he gets it.
But Zhang Xuezhou couldn't find his parents, let alone spend the night alone in the wild.
He slowly moved halfway up the mountain, his face changing back and forth, and finally slowly climbed up the mountain again.
No matter what the reason, he had to get through these two days until his escorting parents came to pick him up.
As for whether he would become a gangster with the Taoist priest, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't care that much.
"What is that fishy smell on me?"
In addition to seeking a place to settle down, Zhang Xuezhou also needs to figure out some things.
As a fake, Zhang Xuezhou didn't know why he was included in the group of Ten Yin Saint Sons.
He couldn't smell the fishy smell on his body at all.
People are never sensitive to their own smell. Zhang Xuezhou thought about it and thought that he could deceive the Taoist again to see if he could get the corresponding information.
He had many calculations in his mind, but when Zhang Xuezhou climbed up the mountainside again, there was no sound from the Taoist temple.
Through the gap in the door, Zhang Xuezhou saw that the interior of the Taoist temple was completely empty, with not a single person in sight.
"Taoist Priest?"
"Taoist Priest?"
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"What do you mean, by closing the Taoist temple and not seeing anyone, you are not giving us the face of the Shiyin Saint?"
"There's something wrong with the entry method you got, please open the door quickly!"
After shouting several times, Zhang Xuezhou began to change his tone and scold him.
But after the performance, there was no response from the Taoist temple.
"It seems that there is really no one. When did this man go out? How come I didn't meet him when I went up and down the mountain?"
Zhang Xuezhou looked around and listened for a while.
He finally determined that the Taoist temple was deserted.
A big living person just disappeared out of thin air. This kind of thing is a bit supernatural, but looking at the pale white moon rising in the sky, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but feel the slightest disturbance in his heart.
If he doesn't complete preparations for a peaceful night's sleep, he may disappear.
He pushed the wooden door twice in succession, only to see that the wooden door did not move at all.
Not only did this not dishearten Zhang Xuezhou, but it also brought a little surprise.
All he wants is a safe place to stay.
This Taoist temple lacks the patrolling and guarding of villagers, but the defense of the brick wall structure is better than that of the earthen houses in Zhangjiazhuang.
Zhang Xuezhou is very satisfied with this safe area.
He looked at the white wall that was more than two meters high, and found a few stones to put his feet on. After several minutes of scrambling and climbing, Zhang Xuezhou had already fallen in with a thud.
"Good place!"
I am used to living in mud houses here, and suddenly entering this brick and stone house, Zhang Xuezhou felt as if he had moved into a villa with a suite.
He didn't care about the injury on his knee, and quickly checked the deserted Taoist temple.
The Taoist temple is not very big. Apart from the three sculptures enshrined in the central hall, the rest is the kitchen, toilet and resting quarters on both sides.
The door was unlocked, and Zhang Xuezhou even saw the meat porridge that was still warm in the kitchen.
He pursed his lips, looked at the sky again, and directly ate the Taoist's food into his belly, regardless of the many taboos.
"I am a member of the Shiyin Saint Son, and I have a big backing..."
After muttering a few words and brainwashing himself to increase his self-confidence, Zhang Xuezhou bit the bullet and occupied the Taoist's bedroom.
The Taoist left several sets of clothes in his bedroom, the material of which was much better than the coarse cloth shirts Zhang Xuezhou wore. Zhang Xuezhou went to the end of his evil deeds and replaced his old clothes that were worn out.
After some sorting, Zhang Xuezhou ignited the poisonous weeds used to fumigate the poisonous insects.
"According to the Taoist attitude towards the reputation of the Holy Son of the Ten Yins, if I am cautious, it is easy for me to overturn. The more arrogant and arrogant I am, the more likely he will be afraid of me. That way I will be safer!"
Zhang Xuezhou thought for dozens of seconds before he figured out his attitude towards Taoists.
He didn't know where the Taoist had gone, so he had to brace himself and wait.
But when the moon came over the branches, the Taoist did not appear in the Taoist temple.
Zhang Xuezhou's wide eyes had to be narrowed when the time came.
"Leaving the village for the first time is indeed inconvenient. If I wander around in that world, how can I ensure safety?"
When he woke up, Zhang Xuezhou quickly recorded today's diary with a pen in hand.
He even transcribed the "Yin Yang Great Compassion Nine Heavens Mantra" that he had memorized.
For Zhang Xuezhou, he needs to spend these two days peacefully until he meets up with Zhang Zhong and the Yourong family.
As for whether to return to Zhangjiazhuang or go to Chengdu in the future, many things can be done slowly.
"Wait a minute, I seem to have been overlooked somewhere!"
Zhang Xuezhou has always been a careful person, otherwise he would not have recorded everything he experienced in his dreams. He even continued to strengthen his memory of the words in the dream world, hoping not to forget the relevant content, and during treatment
can give an accurate description of the doctor.
But Zhang Xuezhou vaguely felt that he seemed to have overlooked something.
It was difficult for him to recall it for a moment, so he had to wrap up the many events of that day.
By the time he closed the diary, he had cut everything apart, and many memories and cognitions had returned to real life. This chapter has been completed!