"Senior Brother Nanfeng, these are ten Taoist scriptures about pure Yang Qi. They are the punishments given to you by Elder Ku. Please keep them." A disciple in charge of organizing the scriptures at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion handed over a thick book
Stacks of books.
Xiao Nanfeng took it: "I am punished by Si Guo Ya endorsement, can I choose more?"
"???" The disciple was stunned for a moment, and then said, "There is no rule saying you can't, but if you choose more books, you have to memorize each word well. And as long as there are up to three times more books, you don't need to recite them again.
It’s the same scripture.”
"That's good, could you please help me pick twenty more books." Xiao Nanfeng nodded.
"Are you sure?" The disciple was confused for a while, thinking he heard wrongly?
"What? Is there a problem?" Xiao Nanfeng asked doubtfully.
"No, senior brother, you have so much courage, you are a role model for our generation!" The disciple's face twitched and he said strangely.
I have never seen such a person. Isn’t this asking for trouble? Is his head broken?
"Thank you!" Xiao Nanfeng has the Taiyin Pearl, has a photographic memory, and can even understand it thoroughly. For him, the more the better.
Soon, Xiao Nanfeng said goodbye to the disciples of the Sutra Pavilion and walked directly to Siguo Cliff, but today seemed to be different.
"Senior Brother Nanfeng, morning!"
"Junior Brother Nanfeng, morning!"
…
Along the way, many fellow apprentices greeted Xiao Nanfeng, with a hint of gratitude in their tone.
Xiao Nanfeng was slightly confused, but still nodded politely to everyone.
"Isn't it strange that they are all so polite to you?"
But Xiao Yu stepped forward, wearing a tight-fitting black robe, with an extremely round and exquisite figure, and a slim waist that could be held.
Xiao Nanfeng's eyes lit up: "Sister Xiaoyu, are you here too? Please help me clear up my doubts."
"The day before yesterday, the news that you defeated Zhao Yuanjiao has spread throughout the sect." Xiaoyu said with a smile.
"Then what?" Xiao Nanfeng asked confused.
"Zhao Yuanjiao is the senior brother of Xuanmai, and he has the right to regulate the discipline of the disciples in the sect. Therefore, he is extremely strict with everyone. If anyone makes a small mistake, he can punish him without having the pulse master come forward. All four disciples have
After suffering from his cruel hands, many disciples were afraid of him, but they did not dare to resist, and they dared to get angry but dare not speak out. But you made him feel defeated and did things that everyone dared to think about but did not do, and everyone was naturally grateful." Xiao Yu.
Explained with a smile.
"Uh, but what's wrong with penalizing an endorsement?"
Xiaoyu's smile froze: "..."
"However, it was all thanks to you, senior sister, the day before yesterday." Xiao Nanfeng smiled and saluted.
"Of course, I am Shiyu of the Taiqing Immortal Sect. Huh, it's you who promised to persuade Elder Ku to accept me as his disciple. It seems that there has been no action yet, right?" Xiaoyu asked after being proud.
"Don't worry, I will definitely use my heart." Xiao Nanfeng said seriously.
Xiaoyu's eyes lit up: "Hehe, thank you very much!"
While talking, the two of them came to Siguo Cliff.
While Xiao Nanfeng was talking and laughing with Xiao Yu, he suddenly felt an inexplicable surge of murderous aura full of sorrow.
Xiao Nanfeng turned around and saw eleven acquaintances standing not far away.
"Ye Dafu? Why are you here?" Xiao Nanfeng asked in surprise.
But it was Ye Dafu and his followers who were staring at Xiao Nanfeng with resentment and resentment, their eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Humph!" Ye Dafu snorted coldly and turned his head to ignore Xiao Nanfeng. A group of followers also had the same attitude.
"What happened to them? It's simply inexplicable!" Xiao Nanfeng said in shock.
"Didn't you say the day before yesterday that Ye Dafu and others knew that you spent money to buy a boarding pass? Zhao Yuanjiao went to check with them yesterday. As a result, they did not truthfully state the situation, which angered Zhao Yuanjiao, so he was punished by Zhao Yuanjiao for his endorsement.
whee!"
Xiao Nanfeng: "..."
No wonder Zhao Yuanjiao is unpopular. What the hell, a senior brother of Xuanmai went to Huangmai to punish the new disciples? The disciples of Huangmai lost their face?
"Ye Dafu, what exactly did you say to Zhao Yuanjiao?" Xiao Nanfeng couldn't help but ask.
"Humph!" Ye Dafu looked like he was furious, and turned his head and ignored Xiao Nanfeng.
"I've heard that these people, when they mention you, they get all excited, add jealousy, and say a lot of bad things about you. Zhao Yuanjiao was quite excited at first, thinking he had a lot of leverage on you, but after checking, he found out that it was all
He became angry because of the false accusation." Xiao Yu explained with a smile.
Xiao Nanfeng: "..."
This Ye Dafu is still talking out loud and seeking short-sightedness!
"Okay, I'm going to the Sutra Pavilion. Please endorse it. Remember what you promised me."
Xiaoyu chatted for a while and left happily.
"Senior Brother Nanfeng, I am the disciple responsible for supervising the endorsements. Do you want to memorize these thirty books?" A handyman disciple came forward.
"That's right, I'll call you after I've memorized it." Xiao Nanfeng looked at the supervising disciple.
"Okay!" The supervising disciple responded and stepped away.
"Back thirty books? Boss, he is worse than us!" One of Ye Dafu's followers suddenly said with his eyes lit up.
Suddenly, Ye Dafu and others turned to look at the thick stack of books in front of Xiao Nanfeng.
"He really has to memorize thirty books. Ha, I thought he was doing well, but I didn't expect it to be much worse than us. We were only punished by Zhao Yuanjiao to memorize one book. How long will he have to memorize these thirty books?
?" Ye Dafu suddenly felt very good.
"That's right, I feel relieved to see that he is not doing well!" Another follower sighed.
Xiao Nanfeng: "..."
Are you sick? Which eye sees that I am not doing well?
Ignoring this group of people, Xiao Nanfeng picked up a volume of Taoist scriptures and started reading.
Ye Dafu and others enjoyed themselves for a while and began to endorse. Although there was only one book, it was a headache to memorize it.
"Junior brother, I have finished reading this book. Let me memorize it first." Xiao Nanfeng looked at the supervising disciple behind him.
"Ah? Senior Brother Nanfeng, you just read it once and you have to recite it?" the supervising disciple said in shock.
"Huh?" Ye Dafu and others looked at him together.
"Are we kidding? We haven't memorized a page yet, but he has memorized a whole book?" A follower looked unbelieving.
Not far away, Xiao Nanfeng stood up reciting it.
A sonorous and powerful voice came out of Xiao Nanfeng's mouth. The supervising disciple compared the scriptures with a look of surprise. Is this really a photographic memory? Not a single word is correct?
"Is it fake? He can do it after just one look?"
"However, the supervising disciple did not interrupt..."
…
Ye Dafu and others were so jealous that their faces turned dark.
It didn't take long for Xiao Nanfeng to finish memorizing the entire book.
"That's a good word, Senior Brother Nanfeng, have you memorized this book before?" The supervising disciple asked in surprise.
Xiao Nanfeng smiled slightly and started reading the second book without explaining.
"He must have memorized this book before, for sure!" Ye Dafu looked for himself to get off the stairs with an ugly expression.
"The boss is right, he was just lucky just now, he still has twenty-nine copies." A group of followers immediately comforted themselves.
A group of people were worried and continued to memorize their own scriptures.
Less than half an hour passed.
"Junior brother, I have finished reading this book. I want to memorize it." Xiao Nanfeng looked at the supervising disciple.
The supervising disciple came forward doubtfully.
Ye Dafu and others turned to look again, very concerned. He couldn't have memorized this second book, right?
But listening to Xiao Nanfeng reciting the second book quickly and accurately, the faces of Ye Dafu and others became more and more ugly.
At this moment, Ye Dafu and others no longer had the intention to endorse, so they just stared at Xiao Nanfeng.
After Xiao Nanfeng memorized the second book, he went to read the third one. After reading it, he just closed his eyes and thought for a few breaths, and then started to recite the third book.
Everyone was stunned: "..."
This must be fake, what we see must be an illusion.
In the process of Ye Dafu and others doubting life, they came here wandering around all morning.
Xiao Nanfeng memorized five books in total without making any mistake in memorizing a word.
Five books, not five pages! Ye Dafu and others have been staring at Xiao Nanfeng all morning. They didn't even memorize the first page of the book they were going to memorize, and they just watched Xiao Nanfeng show himself as a saint in front of people.
Many disciples had gathered, and each one looked at Xiao Nanfeng with admiration.
"What's so great about it? It's just rote memorization. It doesn't mean you understand the meaning of the scriptures. What's the difference between memorizing it and not memorizing it? What's there to show off if you memorize it by rote?"
A strong sour smell burst out from Ye Dafu and others, making everyone around them look at him with suspicion.