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Daewoo Kingdom, Liucheng.
On Cangwu mountain, three hundred miles west of Liucheng, a view of Mingdao peak was made. The clear and clear bell sounded from Mingxin hall, the most magnificent hall on the peak. The bell sounded loud but not harsh, and the sound waves fluctuated without interruption.
This is an early class bell. Once it rings, it can spread ten miles away. Listen to the bell. All the people in the temple stop what they are doing and go to the hall in three or five groups.
On the way, the disciples either exchanged their cultivation experience or talked about strange news. At this time, only one of them said loudly: "senior brothers and junior brothers, I heard that the Lord personally started this morning class."
When people heard this, some were surprised and some were plain. The latter naturally got the news early.
Seeing the different reactions of the people, the man still said: "our Yiqi sect is the national religion of Daewoo, and there are one Taoist temple in each of the hundred and twenty cities in China to recruit disciples. Although the Taoist temples accept the new responsibility, most of the Taoist masters are old and hopeless. However, the Taoist master of Liucheng king is rarely young and promising, and it is not expected to achieve the golden pill Avenue in the future. If we get his guidance..."
Xu Shi couldn't bear his words. A burly man interrupted: "younger martial brother Xu, of course we know the reputation of the Lord. Unfortunately, the Lord is closed all day, and we can't see him several times a year. What can we do about it?"
The interlocutor should have great prestige among the disciples. After listening to his words, everyone looked sorry and nodded frequently.
The man who was called younger martial brother Xu was not annoyed when he was interrupted. He turned to the burly man and said, "elder martial brother Ge, do you know that just a few days ago, the Lord granted an ultimatum. Just after giving the ultimatum, he spoke in person. The Lord, this is..."
Everyone was curious for a long time, but younger martial brother Xu's voice became more and more subtle, and gradually moved away from elder martial brother Ge. Later, it turned out to be like a mosquito, even less audible. All the people scolded secretly in their hearts, but their faces were still peaceful, but they inquired around one after another.
After a while, they had a preliminary outline of the new junior brother.
The younger martial brother, named Wu Yi, is from Daxuan country, a neighboring country of Daewoo. His grandfather had a lot of connections with Lord Wang before he became a monk. He just heard that his grandfather seemed to have been attacked by political enemies recently, so his grandfather asked him to take refuge here.
Although the disciples did not dare to say much after asking about it, the disdain on their face was obvious. However, how can a lost son compare with their family support.
Elder martial brother Ge and younger martial brother Xu, who were walking at the end, looked at each other and smiled.
After being satisfied, younger martial brother Xu couldn't help worrying and asked, "elder martial brother Ge, what should we do if we annoy the Lord?"
Elder martial brother Ge frowned when he heard this, his eyes coagulated, and said coldly, "younger martial brother Xu, this is the end of the matter. Do you still want to hide? If you let the Lord wantonly break the rules, will there be a place for my family to stand?"
Younger martial brother Xu avoided his eyes and said weakly, but he began to plan a way to get out. Elder martial brother Ge is a GE's son in Nanjun and belongs to his own lineage. After all, he is not a big family child. He doesn't have to go too deep in the struggle between the aristocratic family and the Taoist priest. If the Taoist priest holds on, those aristocratic family children may not protect themselves in the end.
Elder martial brother Ge saw him frowning and thinking deeply, and he was very angry. He thought that if there was no place where he could use this person, how could he be a wallflower. Once I've made up my mind, I can't kill him, and I'll kill his way to progress.
Speechless all the way, the disciples gradually came to the main hall in twos and threes, found their own futon and knelt down according to the entry sequence.
After another moment, the bell rang again. The previous bell was called the call bell to summon disciples, and this bell was called the stop bell. If the stop bell rang, it would not be regarded as absence from class and would be punished for copying scriptures.
Just when the bell stopped ringing, a middle-aged Taoist stepped into the hall. His Taoist robe painted white clouds and red sun and painted mountains, rivers and earth. His steps seemed ordinary, but if you listen carefully, it was not difficult to hear that he played in unison with the sound of the bell. He moved according to the sound and walked with the rhyme, harmonious and harmonious.
The middle-aged Taoist was followed by a young man. The young man was dressed in plain clothes and followed suit. It seemed that he was not walking by himself, but being led forward.
There is a three-story pedestal in the hall. The Taoist steps up the platform step by step, and the young man stands aside.
Just after the Taoist ascended the high platform, the bell just stopped ringing. This dynamic and static transformation made many disciples' blood surge, breath uncertain and body ups and downs.
The Taoist turned around and stopped his steps. The sound of the earth calmed the swaying minds of the people like the red bell and big Lv. The hearts of the people were frozen and the hall was filled with awe.
The middle-aged Taoist is the king Guanzhu in the mouth of all children, commonly known as Wang chuchen. At this time, he slowly glanced at the people in the hall and said, "I have been the Lord of the temple for more than three years. I haven't taught you anything on weekdays. The Lord of the temple is really incompetent."
Hearing this, the people couldn't understand the Lord's mind, so they all bowed and arched their hands and said, "the Lord's words are important."
Wang chuchen laughed and said nothing more. He opened the door to the mountain road: "the Qi that fills the space between heaven and earth, all things become due to Qi, and all things die due to Qi loss. This is my basic theory of Qi, so I repair this Qi..."
The disciples' hearts moved with the sound and their thoughts floated. In their minds, they couldn't help but emerge a magnificent picture of Qi flowing through the sky from ancient to modern times. Then they imagined the process of the emergence, growth and final demise of a breath, which was mutually confirmed with their usual cultivation results, and the breath in their minds changed with their ideas.
For a time, everyone was intoxicated, but one exception was the new disciple Wu Yi. He had just started a few days ago. At this time, he was a mortal. Wang chuanchen's explanation seemed to him like casting pearls before swine. He was restless when he listened to him.
But even so, he frowned and tried to write down every word Wang chuanchen said.
Don't say, an early class at least let him listen to some practice common sense.
For example, this initial state of cultivation is called Qi refining. The so-called Qi refining is nothing more than breathing in Reiki. After the Reiki fills the Dantian and forms a sea of Qi, it guides the Reiki to rush through the muscles and veins of the whole body, which is to open the pulse. The opening of the pulse is extremely important, which can be called the foundation of building the avenue, so it is also called building the foundation.
Other sects only focus on Reiki accumulation in the realm of gas refining. According to the degree of Reiki saturation, there are nine times of gas refining or one on the 13th floor of gas refining. However, for a valve that regards one gas as the basis of the road, it forms a whole in the realm of gas refining, with the number of nine changes of gas refining. However, Wang chuanchen only said the first four changes, namely, anger, gathering gas, receiving gas and condensing gas. In terms of the first four changes, there is no difference from other schools. The next five changes need to enter the inner door, which is a valve.
Wang chuanchen's explanation lasted from early morning to noon. There seemed to be a track of rhyme in the hall.
Everyone hung their eyes and concentrated, deduced the change of aura, and Wang chuchen's voice directly poured into their Lingtai to guide them out of their own way.
For a long time, Wang chuchen opened his eyes, no longer made a sound in his mouth, and the morning class was over.
When the voice stopped, the faint Taoist rhyme gradually disappeared. Some disciples soon woke up from a state similar to enlightenment, and their faces showed regret. If it lasted for another moment, maybe their accomplishments could be improved a lot.
Everyone woke up quickly and early, but they all woke up in front of a cup of tea. Finally, they saluted together and said, "congratulations to the Lord."
Wang chuchen nodded slightly, waved his robe sleeve, and disappeared into the hall.
The disciples got up and prepared to leave the hall. They called on friends and friends to communicate with each other. Most of them could not suppress the color of joy on their faces. Their tone was light and their voice was clear. It can be seen that they got a lot of benefits.
Wu Yi had planned to leave together, but there was a voice in his ear. The pace he wanted to take stopped, and his body stood upright like a green pine.
Some disciples don't forget to look back and observe their younger martial brother before leaving. They see that he doesn't move. Some people who wanted to make friends are not good. They seem too enthusiastic in public.
After all, I know that he has a good relationship with the Lord. Some people always want to use his shortcut to seek the Lord's guidance. In their eyes, Lord Wang's speech is for this new junior brother. How can they not be envious. I don't know how Wu Yi feels when he knows what they think.
After a while, the people walked clean.
Wu Yi was not allowed to wait long. A breeze blew outside the main hall. Wu Yi looked intently. There was a person on the originally empty steps. It was Wang chuanchen who asked Wu Yi to wait for a moment.
Wu Yi saluted Wang chuchen and stood aside to wait for training.
Wang chuanchen looked at Wu Yi and stared for a while. His face showed the color of vicissitudes, as if he was recalling something. For a long time, Wang chuchen calmed down, his eyes became ancient and unpopular, and his body showed a spirit of being free from vulgarity.
"I was a classmate with your grandparents. I made an appointment to expel the national teacher and help the country. But after ten years in office, I found that the folk so-called national teacher stealing power is a big thief for the country. It's just a joke. The emperor is also a bird of a feather. Who is Kuang? Who is helping?" Wang chuanchen described a story in a plain voice, which seems not to be his story, but more resentful.
Later, Wu Yi also knew that he knew these things when his family asked him to leave the country for asylum, but he quietly lowered his head and asked Wang chuanchen to go on.
"After that, I went away, but your grandfather thought I had given up my previous agreement and broke off diplomatic relations with me," Wang chuchen said, smiled softly, and then said, "your grandfather is a stubborn cow, but he finally sent you to me." there seems to be both pride and disappointment in his words. Wu Yi's appearance means his grandfather's failure, He also worked hard to realize this dream.
Wu Yi was silent. Since then, they have embarked on two different paths.
Wang chuanchen traveled around the mountains and rivers. Unexpectedly, he met the immortal yiqimen Lingya, who was included in the gate wall, and then rose step by step in the fairy way with his extraordinary qualification.
However, his grandfather was ranked as the third Duke by virtue of his outstanding political achievements. He was in charge of the government, eliminated the old disadvantages, and made the Daxuan state resurgent. However, in any case, he finally had to face the contradiction between the imperial party and the National Teacher Party. Although Wu Yi did not know the specific process, it was the victory of the National Teacher Party in the end. Even the emperor was abolished by the national teacher on the grounds of obscenity and immorality. The imperial party was a complete defeat, And Wu Yi also came to this foreign land far away.
Wang chuanchen suddenly stared into Wu Yi's eyes and said coldly, "I've given you a number of disciples, but there are always some disciples and even professors who have some gossip. If you can't prove your qualification, go back where you come from. Go." after Wang chuanchen finished, he closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Wu Yi salutes Wang chuchen and turns around to leave. If a teenager like Wu Yi meets a change for the first time and faces the pressure of expulsion when he comes to a different place, he will inevitably be in panic if he doesn't cry on the spot.
However, Wu Yi did not panic at all. Every step seemed to have been measured by a ruler, which showed that he was firm in mind.
Wang chuanchen didn't open his eyes, but he inferred Wu Yi's state of mind only from Wu Yi's pace and voice. He didn't comfort or encourage anything. The fairyland is extremely dangerous. If Wu Yi's qualification is really poor, it's better to go down the mountain and be a rich man and seek peace. Although he can't live forever, there are fewer disputes.
The empty hall was silent for a long time. Only the curling smoke rose slowly and dissipated slowly.
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Daewoo Kingdom, Liucheng.
On Cangwu mountain, three hundred miles west of Liucheng, a view of Mingdao peak was made. The clear and clear bell sounded from Mingxin hall, the most magnificent hall on the peak. The bell sounded loud but not harsh, and the sound waves fluctuated without interruption.
This is an early class bell. Once it rings, it can spread ten miles away. Listen to the bell. All the people in the temple stop what they are doing and go to the hall in three or five groups.
On the way, the disciples either exchanged their cultivation experience or talked about strange news. At this time, only one of them said loudly: "senior brothers and junior brothers, I heard that the Lord personally started this morning class."
When people heard this, some were surprised and some were plain. The latter naturally got the news early.
Seeing the different reactions of the people, the man still said: "our Yiqi sect is the national religion of Daewoo, and there are one Taoist temple in each of the hundred and twenty cities in China to recruit disciples. Although the Taoist temples accept the new responsibility, most of the Taoist masters are old and hopeless. However, the Taoist master of Liucheng king is rarely young and promising, and it is not expected to achieve the golden pill Avenue in the future. If we get his guidance..."
Xu Shi couldn't bear his words. A burly man interrupted: "younger martial brother Xu, of course we know the reputation of the Lord. Unfortunately, the Lord is closed all day, and we can't see him several times a year. What can we do about it?"
The interlocutor should have great prestige among the disciples. After listening to his words, everyone looked sorry and nodded frequently.
The man who was called younger martial brother Xu was not annoyed when he was interrupted. He turned to the burly man and said, "elder martial brother Ge, do you know that just a few days ago, the Lord granted an ultimatum. Just after giving the ultimatum, he spoke in person. The Lord, this is..."
Everyone was curious for a long time, but younger martial brother Xu's voice became more and more subtle, and gradually moved away from elder martial brother Ge. Later, it turned out to be like a mosquito, even less audible. All the people scolded secretly in their hearts, but their faces were still peaceful, but they inquired around one after another.
After a while, they had a preliminary outline of the new junior brother.
The younger martial brother, named Wu Yi, is from Daxuan country, a neighboring country of Daewoo. His grandfather had a lot of connections with Lord Wang before he became a monk. He just heard that his grandfather seemed to have been attacked by political enemies recently, so his grandfather asked him to take refuge here.
Although the disciples did not dare to say much after asking about it, the disdain on their face was obvious. However, how can a lost son compare with their family support.
Elder martial brother Ge and younger martial brother Xu, who were walking at the end, looked at each other and smiled.
After being satisfied, younger martial brother Xu couldn't help worrying and asked, "elder martial brother Ge, what should we do if we annoy the Lord?"
Elder martial brother Ge frowned when he heard this, his eyes coagulated, and said coldly, "younger martial brother Xu, this is the end of the matter. Do you still want to hide? If you let the Lord wantonly break the rules, will there be a place for my family to stand?"
Younger martial brother Xu avoided his eyes and said weakly, but he began to plan a way to get out. Elder martial brother Ge is a GE's son in Nanjun and belongs to his own lineage. After all, he is not a big family child. He doesn't have to go too deep in the struggle between the aristocratic family and the Taoist priest. If the Taoist priest holds on, those aristocratic family children may not protect themselves in the end.
Elder martial brother Ge saw him frowning and thinking deeply, and he was very angry. He thought that if there was no place where he could use this person, how could he be a wallflower. Once I've made up my mind, I can't kill him, and I'll kill his way to progress.
Speechless all the way, the disciples gradually came to the main hall in twos and threes, found their own futon and knelt down according to the entry sequence.
After another moment, the bell rang again. The previous bell was called the call bell to summon disciples, and this bell was called the stop bell. If the stop bell rang, it would not be regarded as absence from class and would be punished for copying scriptures.
Just when the bell stopped ringing, a middle-aged Taoist stepped into the hall. His Taoist robe painted white clouds and red sun and painted mountains, rivers and earth. His steps seemed ordinary, but if you listen carefully, it was not difficult to hear that he played in unison with the sound of the bell. He moved according to the sound and walked with the rhyme, harmonious and harmonious.
The middle-aged Taoist was followed by a young man. The young man was dressed in plain clothes and followed suit. It seemed that he was not walking by himself, but being led forward.
There is a three-story pedestal in the hall. The Taoist steps up the platform step by step, and the young man stands aside.
Just after the Taoist ascended the high platform, the bell just stopped ringing. This dynamic and static transformation made many disciples' blood surge, breath uncertain and body ups and downs.
The Taoist turned around and stopped his steps. The sound of the earth calmed the swaying minds of the people like the red bell and big Lv. The hearts of the people were frozen and the hall was filled with awe.
The middle-aged Taoist is the king Guanzhu in the mouth of all children, commonly known as Wang chuchen. At this time, he slowly glanced at the people in the hall and said, "I have been the Lord of the temple for more than three years. I haven't taught you anything on weekdays. The Lord of the temple is really incompetent."
Hearing this, the people couldn't understand the Lord's mind, so they all bowed and arched their hands and said, "the Lord's words are important."
Wang chuchen laughed and said nothing more. He opened the door to the mountain road: "the Qi that fills the space between heaven and earth, all things become due to Qi, and all things die due to Qi loss. This is my basic theory of Qi, so I repair this Qi..."
The disciples' hearts moved with the sound and their thoughts floated. In their minds, they couldn't help but emerge a magnificent picture of Qi flowing through the sky from ancient to modern times. Then they imagined the process of the emergence, growth and final demise of a breath, which was mutually confirmed with their usual cultivation results, and the breath in their minds changed with their ideas.
For a time, everyone was intoxicated, but one exception was the new disciple Wu Yi. He had just started a few days ago. At this time, he was a mortal. Wang chuanchen's explanation seemed to him like casting pearls before swine. He was restless when he listened to him.
But even so, he frowned and tried to write down every word Wang chuanchen said.
Don't say, an early class at least let him listen to some practice common sense.
For example, this initial state of cultivation is called Qi refining. The so-called Qi refining is nothing more than breathing in Reiki. After the Reiki fills the Dantian and forms a sea of Qi, it guides the Reiki to rush through the muscles and veins of the whole body, which is to open the pulse. The opening of the pulse is extremely important, which can be called the foundation of building the avenue, so it is also called building the foundation.
Other sects only focus on Reiki accumulation in the realm of gas refining. According to the degree of Reiki saturation, there are nine times of gas refining or one on the 13th floor of gas refining. However, for a valve that regards one gas as the basis of the road, it forms a whole in the realm of gas refining, with the number of nine changes of gas refining. However, Wang chuanchen only said the first four changes, namely, anger, gathering gas, receiving gas and condensing gas. In terms of the first four changes, there is no difference from other schools. The next five changes need to enter the inner door, which is a valve.
Wang chuanchen's explanation lasted from early morning to noon. There seemed to be a track of rhyme in the hall.
Everyone hung their eyes and concentrated, deduced the change of aura, and Wang chuchen's voice directly poured into their Lingtai to guide them out of their own way.
For a long time, Wang chuchen opened his eyes, no longer made a sound in his mouth, and the morning class was over.
When the voice stopped, the faint Taoist rhyme gradually disappeared. Some disciples soon woke up from a state similar to enlightenment, and their faces showed regret. If it lasted for another moment, maybe their accomplishments could be improved a lot.
Everyone woke up quickly and early, but they all woke up in front of a cup of tea. Finally, they saluted together and said, "congratulations to the Lord."
Wang chuchen nodded slightly, waved his robe sleeve, and disappeared into the hall.
The disciples got up and prepared to leave the hall. They called on friends and friends to communicate with each other. Most of them could not suppress the color of joy on their faces. Their tone was light and their voice was clear. It can be seen that they got a lot of benefits.
Wu Yi had planned to leave together, but there was a voice in his ear. The pace he wanted to take stopped, and his body stood upright like a green pine.
Some disciples don't forget to look back and observe their younger martial brother before leaving. They see that he doesn't move. Some people who wanted to make friends are not good. They seem too enthusiastic in public.
After all, I know that he has a good relationship with the Lord. Some people always want to use his shortcut to seek the Lord's guidance. In their eyes, Lord Wang's speech is for this new junior brother. How can they not be envious. I don't know how Wu Yi feels when he knows what they think.
After a while, the people walked clean.
Wu Yi was not allowed to wait long. A breeze blew outside the main hall. Wu Yi looked intently. There was a person on the originally empty steps. It was Wang chuanchen who asked Wu Yi to wait for a moment.
Wu Yi saluted Wang chuchen and stood aside to wait for training.
Wang chuanchen looked at Wu Yi and stared for a while. His face showed the color of vicissitudes, as if he was recalling something. For a long time, Wang chuchen calmed down, his eyes became ancient and unpopular, and his body showed a spirit of being free from vulgarity.
"I was a classmate with your grandparents. I made an appointment to expel the national teacher and help the country. But after ten years in office, I found that the folk so-called national teacher stealing power is a big thief for the country. It's just a joke. The emperor is also a bird of a feather. Who is Kuang? Who is helping?" Wang chuanchen described a story in a plain voice, which seems not to be his story, but more resentful.
Later, Wu Yi also knew that he knew these things when his family asked him to leave the country for asylum, but he quietly lowered his head and asked Wang chuanchen to go on.
"After that, I went away, but your grandfather thought I had given up my previous agreement and broke off diplomatic relations with me," Wang chuchen said, smiled softly, and then said, "your grandfather is a stubborn cow, but he finally sent you to me." there seems to be both pride and disappointment in his words. Wu Yi's appearance means his grandfather's failure, He also worked hard to realize this dream.
Wu Yi was silent. Since then, they have embarked on two different paths.
Wang chuanchen traveled around the mountains and rivers. Unexpectedly, he met the immortal yiqimen Lingya, who was included in the gate wall, and then rose step by step in the fairy way with his extraordinary qualification.
However, his grandfather was ranked as the third Duke by virtue of his outstanding political achievements. He was in charge of the government, eliminated the old disadvantages, and made the Daxuan state resurgent. However, in any case, he finally had to face the contradiction between the imperial party and the National Teacher Party. Although Wu Yi did not know the specific process, it was the victory of the National Teacher Party in the end. Even the emperor was abolished by the national teacher on the grounds of obscenity and immorality. The imperial party was a complete defeat, And Wu Yi also came to this foreign land far away.
Wang chuanchen suddenly stared into Wu Yi's eyes and said coldly, "I've given you a number of disciples, but there are always some disciples and even professors who have some gossip. If you can't prove your qualification, go back where you come from. Go." after Wang chuanchen finished, he closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Wu Yi salutes Wang chuchen and turns around to leave. If a teenager like Wu Yi meets a change for the first time and faces the pressure of expulsion when he comes to a different place, he will inevitably be in panic if he doesn't cry on the spot.
However, Wu Yi did not panic at all. Every step seemed to have been measured by a ruler, which showed that he was firm in mind.
Wang chuanchen didn't open his eyes, but he inferred Wu Yi's state of mind only from Wu Yi's pace and voice. He didn't comfort or encourage anything. The fairyland is extremely dangerous. If Wu Yi's qualification is really poor, it's better to go down the mountain and be a rich man and seek peace. Although he can't live forever, there are fewer disputes.
The empty hall was silent for a long time. Only the curling smoke rose slowly and dissipated slowly.
Daewoo Kingdom, Liucheng.On Cangwu mountain, three hundred miles west of Liucheng, a view of Mingdao peak was made. The clear and clear bell sounded from Mingxin hall, the most magnificent hall on the peak. The bell sounded loud but not harsh, and the sound waves fluctuated without interruption.This is an early class bell. Once it rings, it can spread ten miles away. Listen to the bell. All the people in the temple stop what they are doing and go to the hall in three or five groups.On the way, the disciples either exchanged their cultivation experience or talked about strange news. At this time, only one of them said loudly: "senior brothers and junior brothers, I heard that the Lord personally started this morning class."When people heard this, some were surprised and some were plain. The latter naturally got the news early.Seeing the different reactions of the people, the man still said: "our Yiqi sect is the national religion of Daewoo, and there are one Taoist temple in each of the hundred and twenty cities in China to recruit disciples. Although the Taoist temples accept the new responsibility, most of the Taoist masters are old and hopeless. However, the Taoist master of Liucheng king is rarely young and promising, and it is not expected to achieve the golden pill Avenue in the future. If we get his guidance..."Xu Shi couldn't bear his words. A burly man interrupted: "younger martial brother Xu, of course we know the reputation of the Lord. Unfortunately, the Lord is closed all day, and we can't see him several times a year. What can we do about it?"The interlocutor should have great prestige among the disciples. After listening to his words, everyone looked sorry and nodded frequently.The man who was called younger martial brother Xu was not annoyed when he was interrupted. He turned to the burly man and said, "elder martial brother Ge, do you know that just a few days ago, the Lord granted an ultimatum. Just after giving the ultimatum, he spoke in person. The Lord, this is..."Everyone was curious for a long time, but younger martial brother Xu's voice became more and more subtle, and gradually moved away from elder martial brother Ge. Later, it turned out to be like a mosquito, even less audible. All the people scolded secretly in their hearts, but their faces were still peaceful, but they inquired around one after another.After a while, they had a preliminary outline of the new junior brother.The younger martial brother, named Wu Yi, is from Daxuan country, a neighboring country of Daewoo. His grandfather had a lot of connections with Lord Wang before he became a monk. He just heard that his grandfather seemed to have been attacked by political enemies recently, so his grandfather asked him to take refuge here.Although the disciples did not dare to say much after asking about it, the disdain on their face was obvious. However, how can a lost son compare with their family support.Elder martial brother Ge and younger martial brother Xu, who were walking at the end, looked at each other and smiled.After being satisfied, younger martial brother Xu couldn't help worrying and asked, "elder martial brother Ge, what should we do if we annoy the Lord?"Elder martial brother Ge frowned when he heard this, his eyes coagulated, and said coldly, "younger martial brother Xu, this is the end of the matter. Do you still want to hide? If you let the Lord wantonly break the rules, will there be a place for my family to stand?"Younger martial brother Xu avoided his eyes and said weakly, but he began to plan a way to get out. Elder martial brother Ge is a GE's son in Nanjun and belongs to his own lineage. After all, he is not a big family child. He doesn't have to go too deep in the struggle between the aristocratic family and the Taoist priest. If the Taoist priest holds on, those aristocratic family children may not protect themselves in the end.Elder martial brother Ge saw him frowning and thinking deeply, and he was very angry. He thought that if there was no place where he could use this person, how could he be a wallflower. Once I've made up my mind, I can't kill him, and I'll kill his way to progress.Speechless all the way, the disciples gradually came to the main hall in twos and threes, found their own futon and knelt down according to the entry sequence.After another moment, the bell rang again. The previous bell was called the call bell to summon disciples, and this bell was called the stop bell. If the stop bell rang, it would not be regarded as absence from class and would be punished for copying scriptures.Just when the bell stopped ringing, a middle-aged Taoist stepped into the hall. His Taoist robe painted white clouds and red sun and painted mountains, rivers and earth. His steps seemed ordinary, but if you listen carefully, it was not difficult to hear that he played in unison with the sound of the bell. He moved according to the sound and walked with the rhyme, harmonious and harmonious.The middle-aged Taoist was followed by a young man. The young man was dressed in plain clothes and followed suit. It seemed that he was not walking by himself, but being led forward.There is a three-story pedestal in the hall. The Taoist steps up the platform step by step, and the young man stands aside.Just after the Taoist ascended the high platform, the bell just stopped ringing. This dynamic and static transformation made many disciples' blood surge, breath uncertain and body ups and downs.The Taoist turned around and stopped his steps. The sound of the earth calmed the swaying minds of the people like the red bell and big Lv. The hearts of the people were frozen and the hall was filled with awe.The middle-aged Taoist is the king Guanzhu in the mouth of all children, commonly known as Wang chuchen. At this time, he slowly glanced at the people in the hall and said, "I have been the Lord of the temple for more than three years. I haven't taught you anything on weekdays. The Lord of the temple is really incompetent."Hearing this, the people couldn't understand the Lord's mind, so they all bowed and arched their hands and said, "the Lord's words are important."Wang chuchen laughed and said nothing more. He opened the door to the mountain road: "the Qi that fills the space between heaven and earth, all things become due to Qi, and all things die due to Qi loss. This is my basic theory of Qi, so I repair this Qi..."The disciples' hearts moved with the sound and their thoughts floated. In their minds, they couldn't help but emerge a magnificent picture of Qi flowing through the sky from ancient to modern times. Then they imagined the process of the emergence, growth and final demise of a breath, which was mutually confirmed with their usual cultivation results, and the breath in their minds changed with their ideas.For a time, everyone was intoxicated, but one exception was the new disciple Wu Yi. He had just started a few days ago. At this time, he was a mortal. Wang chuanchen's explanation seemed to him like casting pearls before swine. He was restless when he listened to him.But even so, he frowned and tried to write down every word Wang chuanchen said.Don't say, an early class at least let him listen to some practice common sense.For example, this initial state of cultivation is called Qi refining. The so-called Qi refining is nothing more than breathing in Reiki. After the Reiki fills the Dantian and forms a sea of Qi, it guides the Reiki to rush through the muscles and veins of the whole body, which is to open the pulse. The opening of the pulse is extremely important, which can be called the foundation of building the avenue, so it is also called building the foundation.Other sects only focus on Reiki accumulation in the realm of gas refining. According to the degree of Reiki saturation, there are nine times of gas refining or one on the 13th floor of gas refining. However, for a valve that regards one gas as the basis of the road, it forms a whole in the realm of gas refining, with the number of nine changes of gas refining. However, Wang chuanchen only said the first four changes, namely, anger, gathering gas, receiving gas and condensing gas. In terms of the first four changes, there is no difference from other schools. The next five changes need to enter the inner door, which is a valve.Wang chuanchen's explanation lasted from early morning to noon. There seemed to be a track of rhyme in the hall.Everyone hung their eyes and concentrated, deduced the change of aura, and Wang chuchen's voice directly poured into their Lingtai to guide them out of their own way.For a long time, Wang chuchen opened his eyes, no longer made a sound in his mouth, and the morning class was over.When the voice stopped, the faint Taoist rhyme gradually disappeared. Some disciples soon woke up from a state similar to enlightenment, and their faces showed regret. If it lasted for another moment, maybe their accomplishments could be improved a lot.Everyone woke up quickly and early, but they all woke up in front of a cup of tea. Finally, they saluted together and said, "congratulations to the Lord."Wang chuchen nodded slightly, waved his robe sleeve, and disappeared into the hall.The disciples got up and prepared to leave the hall. They called on friends and friends to communicate with each other. Most of them could not suppress the color of joy on their faces. Their tone was light and their voice was clear. It can be seen that they got a lot of benefits.Wu Yi had planned to leave together, but there was a voice in his ear. The pace he wanted to take stopped, and his body stood upright like a green pine.Some disciples don't forget to look back and observe their younger martial brother before leaving. They see that he doesn't move. Some people who wanted to make friends are not good. They seem too enthusiastic in public.After all, I know that he has a good relationship with the Lord. Some people always want to use his shortcut to seek the Lord's guidance. In their eyes, Lord Wang's speech is for this new junior brother. How can they not be envious. I don't know how Wu Yi feels when he knows what they think.After a while, the people walked clean.Wu Yi was not allowed to wait long. A breeze blew outside the main hall. Wu Yi looked intently. There was a person on the originally empty steps. It was Wang chuanchen who asked Wu Yi to wait for a moment.Wu Yi saluted Wang chuchen and stood aside to wait for training.Wang chuanchen looked at Wu Yi and stared for a while. His face showed the color of vicissitudes, as if he was recalling something. For a long time, Wang chuchen calmed down, his eyes became ancient and unpopular, and his body showed a spirit of being free from vulgarity."I was a classmate with your grandparents. I made an appointment to expel the national teacher and help the country. But after ten years in office, I found that the folk so-called national teacher stealing power is a big thief for the country. It's just a joke. The emperor is also a bird of a feather. Who is Kuang? Who is helping?" Wang chuanchen described a story in a plain voice, which seems not to be his story, but more resentful.Later, Wu Yi also knew that he knew these things when his family asked him to leave the country for asylum, but he quietly lowered his head and asked Wang chuanchen to go on."After that, I went away, but your grandfather thought I had given up my previous agreement and broke off diplomatic relations with me," Wang chuchen said, smiled softly, and then said, "your grandfather is a stubborn cow, but he finally sent you to me." there seems to be both pride and disappointment in his words. Wu Yi's appearance means his grandfather's failure, He also worked hard to realize this dream.Wu Yi was silent. Since then, they have embarked on two different paths.Wang chuanchen traveled around the mountains and rivers. Unexpectedly, he met the immortal yiqimen Lingya, who was included in the gate wall, and then rose step by step in the fairy way with his extraordinary qualification.However, his grandfather was ranked as the third Duke by virtue of his outstanding political achievements. He was in charge of the government, eliminated the old disadvantages, and made the Daxuan state resurgent. However, in any case, he finally had to face the contradiction between the imperial party and the National Teacher Party. Although Wu Yi did not know the specific process, it was the victory of the National Teacher Party in the end. Even the emperor was abolished by the national teacher on the grounds of obscenity and immorality. The imperial party was a complete defeat, And Wu Yi also came to this foreign land far away.Wang chuanchen suddenly stared into Wu Yi's eyes and said coldly, "I've given you a number of disciples, but there are always some disciples and even professors who have some gossip. If you can't prove your qualification, go back where you come from. Go." after Wang chuanchen finished, he closed his eyes and stopped talking.Wu Yi salutes Wang chuchen and turns around to leave. If a teenager like Wu Yi meets a change for the first time and faces the pressure of expulsion when he comes to a different place, he will inevitably be in panic if he doesn't cry on the spot.However, Wu Yi did not panic at all. Every step seemed to have been measured by a ruler, which showed that he was firm in mind.Wang chuanchen didn't open his eyes, but he inferred Wu Yi's state of mind only from Wu Yi's pace and voice. He didn't comfort or encourage anything. The fairyland is extremely dangerous. If Wu Yi's qualification is really poor, it's better to go down the mountain and be a rich man and seek peace. Although he can't live forever, there are fewer disputes.The empty hall was silent for a long time. Only the curling smoke rose slowly and dissipated slowly.
