"Spells are about perception. When practicing spells, for the first time, you are not eager to release or be precise, but to understand the movement of spiritual energy and how to condense the spells."
"Know what it is, and know why it is so!"
Long Dahai sat on the podium of the Songzhu Association, facing more than twenty foundation-building monks, and explained his understanding of the technique.
The effect is very good, his understanding of the technique is very unique, and his explanation method is also very novel.
After Long Dahai finished speaking, the monks present felt refreshed.
"Listening to fellow Taoist Qinghu's explanation, it suddenly dawned on me. In the past, I always tried to release it directly according to the operating rules of the technique, but rarely understood the rules."
"Listening to one word from fellow Taoist Qinghu is better than studying for ten years. Fellow Taoist Qinghu, please accept my identity card."
The identity post means adding friends.
In the spiritual community, one gives each other a name tag to show that he or she welcomes and admires the other person.
"You're welcome, fellow Taoists. I have only a small amount of understanding. If I can help you fellow Taoists, I will be very happy."
Baishi has also hired many magic geniuses, but Long Dahai is different from others.
He impressed everyone present, as well as himself.
At noon that day, Long Dahai became the protagonist of the Songzhu Club, and the surrounding monks came to propose a toast.
At a banquet table in the venue, there were three men, two women, and five foundation-building monks.
Looking at their clothes, they all have extraordinary origins.
Four of them wear Yunxiao Sect's jade plaques and are inner disciples of Yunxiao Sect.
The five monks look young, but they are already foundation-building monks.
One of them was wearing a white monk's uniform. He looked a little displeased when he saw that Long Dahai had a handsome face but was wearing an ordinary green shirt.
"The five of us are too late to catch up with the genius' sermon, haha."
One of them looked at Long Dahai and found that his senior brother's eyes were a little angry, and said: "What kind of magic genius? I think he is forty years old and has only cultivated in the early stage of foundation building. What kind of genius can he be!"
The junior brother said that he had an appetite for white monk uniforms, and he nodded: "It's just appearance, I've seen this kind of person."
"Senior brother, this is your first time at Songzhuhui." The flattering monk gave Long Dahai a look, "Why not take this opportunity to challenge this Qinghu Taoist, so that you can become famous."
The white monk was a little moved. Looking at the eyes of the two beautiful junior sisters, he stood up.
He came to the side of Qinghu and said: "Fellow Taoist of Qinghu, my Taoist name is Jinghuo. I came late today and didn't catch up with your wonderful explanation. It's a pity that I have to drink a glass of wine as a penalty!"
"You're welcome, fellow Taoist!"
Long Dahai looked at the master disciple of Yunxiao Sect, stood up with the wine glass, and followed suit.
Jinghuo looked around and said, "I heard that fellow Taoist spells are ever-changing, but I have never seen them. If they are just good words, they are storytellers in the tavern. Are you right?"
Long Dahai took another look at the young monk in front of him and already understood what he was thinking.
This is to use him as a ladder to stand on tiptoe and become famous.
He had seen many people like this before, but he didn't expect to meet him again.
"The Dharma conference is naturally an explanation. As for whether it is used as a storyteller or a study, the person who explains it naturally has no control over it."
When Jinghuo heard Long Dahai's words, he offended the Shozhuhui without saying anything, "The Dharma meeting is naturally used for learning, but I would like to know if fellow Taoists have any ability."
Long Dahai's expression remained unchanged, and he wanted to refuse directly, but he was the head of the Long family. If he was too weak, the entire Long family would inherit his reputation in the future.
"I heard that fellow Taoist wants to compete with me, right?"
Jinghuo didn't expect Long Dahai to be so direct. He said: "But I have this intention. I wonder if fellow Taoists dare to compete?"
Shiraishi stepped forward at this time and said: "Two fellow Taoists, the purpose of this association is to communicate harmoniously and to avoid any disputes or coercion."
Long Dahai said: "This fellow Taoist Jinghuo, his words are not offensive. I have been practicing for many years. I haven't competed with you for a long time. I accept the competition with fellow Taoist."
Jinghuo saluted Long Dahai, and then said: "Thank you, Taoist fellow Qinghu, for showing me your face. See you at the competition arena tomorrow night!"
Long Dahai returned the gift and said: "I will definitely attend on time."
Seeing that the two of them had agreed on a time, Shiraishi didn't say anything to stop them.
Deep down in his heart, he was also looking forward to the competition between the two.
However, both of them are monks of the Shochiku Society. If they fight, the Shochiku Society will lose face.
After the meal, he called the two of them to the quiet room to discuss the details of the competition.
In the end, the decision was made to fight, but with restrictions.
Since you are competing in spells, you are not allowed to use magic weapons and other foreign objects. You have to rely on your own abilities.
Long Dahai and Jinghuo naturally agree.
The two of them have no life-or-death enmity, and there is no need to go to war.
"Tomorrow we will stop at two o'clock. Everyone regards peace as the most important thing."
In the afternoon, the exchange meeting was held as normal.
But everyone present was guessing who would win.
"Jinghuo is a high disciple of Yunxiao Sect. He established the foundation at the age of twenty. Now he is twenty-nine and has reached the middle stage of foundation building. I think Jinghuo will definitely win!"
"It's not necessarily true that fellow Taoist Qinghai has defeated the later monks. And after listening to his explanation today, I think fellow Taoist Qinghu will definitely win!"
"If you think Taoist fellow Qinghu is great, how about we have a bet?"
"Let's bet. The rule is that the maximum number of winnings will be three hundred spirit stones. I'll bet on Qinghu to win!"
"I bet on Net Fire to win!"
Not long after, everyone from the Songzhu Society placed their bets, and Long Dahai naturally bet three hundred spirit stones on his own.
The final bet is, Qinghu is better than Jinghuo, three thousand two to four thousand five.
"Hai Dahai, I've staked all my spiritual stones on you this time, you can't lose!"
"Brother Long, I'm taking you prisoner too!"
Zhang You and Yu Mian have already hooked up, and both of them are betting on Long Dahai.
"Just wait and count the spirit stones. If you win, Zhang You will fill the Xianglou with a meal and you won't be able to escape."
"Don't say one meal, just three meals!"
"Yumian, look at how stingy he is."
…
At the exchange meeting in the afternoon, Long Dahai purchased a body-training technique that can reach the innate level.
Then Zhang You and I returned to the inn.
The inner city is very quiet at night, and most monks practice.
The outer city was very lively. The three of them changed their clothes and went for a walk in the outer city.
Looking at the bustling worldly scene, Long Dahai felt like he had returned to reality.
"Da Dahai, I have heard that this Junior Brother Jinghuo has an extraordinary background and good qualifications. It is said that he has first-class spiritual roots."
"That must be a first-class fire spirit root!"
"Nonsense, if you listen to his Taoist name, you will know what spiritual roots he has." Zhang You glared at Long Dahai, "What I want to say is that he once won the top 100 in the sect's martial arts competition. This is a powerful person who has been in actual combat many times.
Character, don’t be careless.”
"The top 100 inner disciples of Yunxiao Sect?"
"The Yunxiao Clan martial arts competition takes place once every ten years. The rewards are generous. Those who can break into the top 100 are all powerful people."
Long Dahai nodded, indicating that he understood.
Long Dahai is looking forward to tomorrow's competition.