The true meaning of Tao is not a particularly rare thing in the mother world.
The Sanskrit writing that records the true meaning of the Tao is certainly difficult to decipher, but once deciphered it is extremely simple to copy.
There are various versions circulating on the market. In addition to human written records, there are also versions recorded by other races.
Translations of the true meaning of Tao are easy to obtain, but few can truly fully understand it.
"This translation is no different from what we usually see..." A person next to Lai Huabei was flipping through the translation, with a faint look of disappointment on his face.
They had been looking forward to it for so many days in Ningjian Palace, but they were inevitably disappointed when all the things handed out were ordinary.
"The translation of the true meaning of Tao is a whole. It doesn't matter if there is one more word or one word less. What difference do you expect? The biggest resource of Dao Sword Palace is the towering sword. If we can observe it closely,
It can be of great help to us," another person advised.
"Liu Cian is right, the purpose of joining Dao Sword Palace is not for this translation," Lai Huabei nodded in agreement, and after saying that, his eyes fell on Luo Zheng again.
Luo Zheng is holding this cyan book in his hand and has opened a page. He is mumbling something in his mouth, as if he can't wait to practice the eternal true meaning of sword movement...
"Brother Luo Zheng? Are you planning to double cultivate the eternal true meaning of swordsmanship?" Lai Huabei's eyes showed a strange look.
Luo Zheng's idea was planned by Lai Huabei, and he smiled slightly, "No way? I can only choose one of the true meanings of this Tao?"
"Of course not! But you have already cultivated the natural true meaning of Tao. It would be too time-consuming and labor-intensive to practice the eternal true meaning of sword movement again. Although the Dao Sword Palace specializes in the eternal sword movement, other true meanings of Tao also have corresponding techniques."
Lai Huabei said.
Luo Zheng nodded and replied: "If there is no hindrance to the true meaning of cultivating one more way, I will naturally not waste this opportunity..."
Speaking of this, Luo Zheng was also slightly emotional.
These complete translations of the true meaning of Tao are so rare in the divine realm, even for saints, but they are widely available in the mother world. The gap is too big.
The key reason is that the destruction of the Jiuli clan caused a gap in the inheritance of the mother world in the divine realm. Just like my mother still has a certain prejudice against the aborigines of the divine realm, she naturally refuses to teach the true meaning of the Tao she has cultivated.
come out.
"It is said that the true meaning of cultivating one more path can accommodate one more token of the other side. Brother Luo Zheng is extremely talented, so it is no problem to practice dual cultivation. Hehe..." The True God of Dzogchen named Liu Cian complimented.
These ten people witnessed Luo Zheng tearing apart more than thirty Ningjian Palace disciples with their own eyes. Luo Zheng was shocked in their hearts, and they subconsciously recognized him as their backbone.
"Brother Ci'an is so ridiculous. The true meaning of the eternal sword movement is extremely complicated. I'm afraid it will take a lot of time..."
Before Luo Zheng finished speaking, an extremely sharp edge passed through the walls of Ningjian Academy and went straight to the backyard.
This sharp edge pierced my heart as if it were real. Everyone including Lai Huabei and others suddenly trembled with fear in their eyes.
Luo Zheng felt the edge and raised his eyebrows slightly.
This is the aura inspired by the eternal true meaning of sword movement. It is powerful, long-lasting, and sharp-edged!
As a burst of chaotic footsteps came, twenty or thirty people rushed out from the door of the backyard. It was the group of dandy boys that Luo Zheng had taught him a lesson...
"It's finally here..." The corners of Luo Zheng's mouth curled up slightly.
Luo Zheng is very aware of the nature of these playboys. If they do not give in, they will try their best to mobilize all resources to fight back.
When had these thirty people suffered such injustice?
After they rushed into the backyard, they all stared at Luo Zheng with unkind eyes.
If eyes could kill, Luo Zheng might have died thousands of times.
"Brother Qiuri, that's him!" Qiu Siyuan said coldly.
"Let's take action together and we will definitely destroy him," Yue Baihao said, stroking his silver hair from his forehead.
At this moment, a strange voice came from the crowd, "This person has just entered the sea of true meaning not long ago, right? He is just a little person who has just passed a certain level, and we still need to take action together. Are you looking down on my Qiu Ri by inviting me here?"
"
Then a person walked out of the crowd. This person was eight feet tall and thin, like a bamboo pole, but his sharp aura was very strong, and he seemed to have an invisible sword when he was pushed with all his strength.
This person is Qiu Ri, whom Qiu Siyuan and the others paid a lot of money to invite, and he is also a genius of the Qiu family.
There was no shelter in the backyard, and the breath released by the autumn was even sharper. Facing it, Lai Huabei and others became more and more uncomfortable, and their faces were as pale as paper. However, Lai Huabei still mustered up the courage, and Qiqi Ai Ai said: "This,
This is Ningjian Academy, and the rules in the academy...only the disciples of this academy can compete with each other. You are from another academy, so if you take action, it may be against the rules!"
Worried about the revenge of those dandy disciples, Lai Huabei also learned about the rules of Ningjian Academy in detail in the past few days.
"Hahaha……"
When the group of dandy boys heard this, they burst into laughter.
"These trash guys who came out of nowhere have just been here a few days and they are already explaining the rules to us!" Qiu Siyuan said with a smile.
"I can't stand it anymore... They don't know that Qiu Shengshui doesn't care about Ningjian Academy. The rules of Ningjian Academy are all made by us, haha..." Yue Baihao also laughed.
Daojian Palace has thirteen schools under its jurisdiction, and Ningjian School has the loosest rules. Other schools do not allow casual competitions.
These dandies made the rules of Ningjian Academy to facilitate the disciples who joined after they drove away...
Lai Huabei and others looked at each other with worried looks in their eyes.
Luo Zheng tilted his head slightly, stared at Qiu Siyuan and asked: "Even if it is a rule set by you, it is still a rule. It is still against the rules to bring in an outsider, right?"
"It's a pity...I am originally a disciple of Ningjian Academy," Qiu Ri said lightly.
Qiu Siyuan also sarcastically said: "It's a pity that only those who live in the fly camp delve into the rules, isn't it?"
Luo Zheng shook his head expressionlessly, "I ask this because I am afraid that he is from another academy and will break the rules. Since we are all disciples of Ningjian Academy, there is no pity..."
"What do you mean?" Qiu Ri's eyes narrowed slightly.
Then he heard a "bang", and a big crater exploded in the newly repaired ground. Luo Zheng's figure had turned into an afterimage, drawing an extremely unreasonable trajectory straight towards the autumn sun.
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Qiu Ri's strength is undoubtedly ranked first in the Ningjian Academy, but like other disciples in the academy, he has very little actual combat experience, and he never thought that Luo Zheng would suddenly attack.
When Luo Zheng stuck to Qiu Ri's side, Qiu Ri's Qingfeng sword had just been unsheathed, and there was already a crisp sound of "click" in his ears, and his sword-holding arm was already hanging on one side. (To be continued.