At this time, Zhong Yuan had already made a copy of the Martial Scriptures. When he was about to leave the Sutra Pavilion, the white-bearded old man stationed at the Sutra Pavilion woke up as if he had finally had enough sleep.
He yawned, opened his sleepy eyes, and a lazy voice sounded in Zhong Yuan's ears: "Boy, I have a martial arts here, do you want to learn it?"
Zhong Yuan was startled and suddenly turned his head to look over, only to see that the old man with the white beard was a little drowsy again, as if he was not the one who made the noise just now.
Zhong Yuan's mind was pure and he couldn't think about that many things. He was already moved when he heard about martial arts. When he saw the old man, he seemed to be falling asleep again. He said hurriedly: "You must learn, you must learn! Senior, teach me!"
The old man seemed to be waiting for Zhong Yuan. After listening to his answer, his sleepy eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were shining brightly, and he shouted: "Are you sincere about learning? You must know that you can't give up on learning my technique halfway, otherwise, the veteran will interrupt
Throw your legs out of the mountain gate!"
Zhong Yuan was shocked. This old man is so domineering. Could it be that he has provoked someone who cannot be offended?
It is true that when a person passes by the Jing Pavilion, disaster comes from the mouth. I wish I had known that he would not answer!
He had not yet decided whether he should learn NaLao Shenzi's martial arts. While he was hesitating, he felt his forehead heat up and a scripture came into his mind, almost turning him into a fool.
Zhong Yuan's eyes were blank and he stood there blankly.
He was already stupid and stupid, but now he looked even stupider.
When he came to his senses and was about to question the old man, he saw that he was fast asleep again.
Zhong Yuan left the Sutra Pavilion without tears and walked towards his senior brother dejectedly.
Yue Chen was a little curious when he saw his appearance. Wasn't he just copying a martial arts scripture? Why was he so depressed? Could it be that there was someone inside looking for trouble?
Thinking of this, Yue Chen raised his brows and asked, "But someone is bullying you inside? Are you stupid? Your senior brother, I am just outside. Don't you know if someone is bullying you?"
Yue Chen really hates the fact that iron cannot become steel.
Unexpectedly, after hearing his question, Zhong Yuan even shed tears and said: "It's not the fellow disciples who bully me, it's the veteran gatekeeper who wants me to learn his Lao Shenzi martial arts. I haven't even considered it yet. He
He just taught me the magic technique, and then broke my legs and threw me out the door if I didn't learn it well! Senior brother, what should I do?"
Yue Chen raised his eyebrows, is that the old man with the white beard guarding the door?
It seems that there is indeed some knowledge, he comforted: "Don't be anxious, go back and ask the master before talking."
Zhong Yuan also knew about this and still asked his master for advice. The two of them hurried to the Divine Thunder Peak.
In the Sutra Pavilion, when the old man with a white beard saw the two brothers leaving, he smiled in triumph and fell asleep again.
"Master! Master!" Zhong Yuan pulled Yue Chen and rushed into the master's cave.
Master Tailin was wandering in a fugue, so he might as well be brought back by a commotion.
He asked angrily: "What's the fuss about? If anything happens, go see your senior brother!"
Zhong Yuan said pitifully: "Senior brother doesn't know what to do, so he asked me to come look for you."
Master Tailin is a little curious. His disciple has always been self-reliant. Is there anything he can't solve?
He glanced at Yue Chen and saw him shaking his head, so he said with great interest: "Oh? Then you can tell me."
Zhong Yuan didn't complain about his master's favoritism, he just told what happened naively.
When he heard about the old man with a white beard in the Scripture Depository Pavilion, Master Tailin's face twitched and he stared at Zhong Yuan with a pair of phoenix eyes, as if he wanted to see him through.
But no matter how he looked at it, this second disciple was just a little better at martial arts and had a pure mind.
Huh? Pure thoughts? A glimmer of understanding flashed in Tailin's eyes.
He cursed in his heart that this pure Yang magic weapon was actually playing tricks on the younger generation. Let's wait and see how he can get some benefits back!
It turned out that the old man with a white beard was actually transformed into the magic weapon Yuan Ling from the Mountains and Rivers Map of China, named Taoist Mengmeng.
He spent the whole day stationed at the Sutra Pavilion, sleeping every day, and never saw him awake, nor did he know when he set his sights on Zhong Yuan.
Zhong Yuan became nervous when his master saw him. He thought that the old man really wanted to harm him, so he hurriedly asked with a cry: "Master, does he really want to harm me? My poor disciple is only ten years old and he will die young.
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Master Tai Lin's mouth twitched, "This disciple, if you say he is stupid, he knows how to cry now, but if you say he is smart, he will make people mad to death when he learns the exercises."
Thinking that he came here just to learn the skills, Master Tailin said hurriedly: "That is a senior expert in the sect. How can I harm a junior like you? Don't talk nonsense here. You will know it in the future. Let me
You learn, you just learn!”
Yue Chen was convinced. Sure enough, the gatekeepers in the Sutra Pavilion were all big bosses. This law could not be changed anywhere.
When Zhong Yuan heard what his master said, he finally felt relieved and said with a naive smile: "Master, senior brother taught me to practice martial arts. Will I not have to practice thunder in the future?"
Master Tai Lin looked towards Yue Chen and saw him nodding before saying: "If you don't want to learn, then don't learn. But you have to listen to your senior brother and try to learn a good way. If you lose in the next competition with Wu Zhaofeng,
, don’t blame me for punishing you!”
When Zhong Yuan saw that his master had agreed, he seemed happy. He nodded repeatedly and promised to practice martial arts with all his heart, and he would definitely bring honor to his master in the future!
Master Tailin waved his sleeves, and the two quickly retreated.
After returning to Huoyun Cliff, Yue Chen formally taught Zhong Yuan how to practice martial arts.
This Zhong Yuan, despite the fact that it was difficult for him to get started with the various methods of practicing Dharma cultivation before, now that he has switched to martial arts to practice, it is really fast.
In less than two days, he had mastered the martial arts scriptures and was able to practice on his own. This made Yue Chen lament once again that his master had misled him!
While Zhong Yuan was practicing martial arts, he also took out the skills given by the old man with a white beard in his mind and tried to figure them out.
This exercise has a domineering name, called "The Heavenly Scripture of Destroying the Four Symbols of the Mountains".
It is the magic weapon of the Mountain and River Map of China. Taoist Yuan Lingmeng was entrusted by his friend before his death to find a successor on his behalf.
His good friend was originally a Four-Elephant Pagoda, and the two of them had been carrying it in the hands of the same owner since they had developed spiritual consciousness.
Maybe the master used him more, or maybe he had better luck. Anyway, in the years after the master's death, he was continued to be sacrificed by his disciples to become Pure Yang, but the Four Elephants Pagoda stopped with the magic weapon and could not make any progress for many years.
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The magic weapon cannot achieve pure Yang, and after all, the lifespan is limited.
When the Four Elephants Pagoda was about to be destroyed, it felt unwilling to do so.
When he was born, Heaven gave him a volume of scripture, and he practiced it every day. He originally thought that he was favored by Heaven and would eventually be able to cultivate into a human body, but he never thought that he would still be unable to escape the fate of destruction.
He was a little unwilling to have the scripture buried just like that, so he asked Taoist Meng to accept a successor on his behalf. He did not ask for the title of master or disciple, but only required him to make a pagoda and carve the words "Four Symbols" on it.