Chapter 49
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During this period of time, many fresh faces appeared in Shenjing, and they were quite young. With curious and awed eyes, they looked at the greatest city in summer.
It has something to do with Zhao Yu. Zhao Yu's crowning ceremony will be held on the ninth day of September. At that time, young people of the same age can join in the ceremony and hold a Daowu contest on the eve of the ceremony!
Summer is a vast area, and Shenjing is located in the northwest. If young girls from different states want to arrive in time to participate in Dabi, they have to leave a few months in advance, so in recent years, people have been arriving in Shenjing one after another.
As soon as Daowu Dabi officially starts in early September, the atmosphere in Shenjing seems a little tense.
Naturally, the disciples of Daogong, the first of the ten first-class forces, are eager to move!
Shenjing east suburb, Daogong Daoyuan, new disciple lushe!
The goose feather snow last night stopped in the morning, the sun peeped out quietly, and the snow began to melt.
At this time, the sun was getting better, because most of the old disciples braved the severe cold to get up early to practice. This year, the new disciples were waiting for Mr. Chen to give lectures early in the school, which made the huge snore in the disciple's cottage even more harsh, and it was like ringing through the world.
In the simple cottage, two figures are tilting their heads and sleeping, a fat man and a thin one!
The earth shaking snore came from the fat man's mouth. With the sound, the whole house was shaking. The thin man's sleeping position was also very interesting. His hands were around his chest, and the whole person was huddled together, like an abandoned milk dog.
With the rising of the sun, a group of sunlight came through the window of the cottage, just shining on the thin man's face, warm and comfortable. In his sleep, the thin man felt that his eyelids were bright and his face was warm. He wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand, then opened his eyes. After a few seconds, there was a loud roar in the house, followed by a crackling clap The sound of belly beating.
"Get up quickly, you're going to be late again. I'm going to be skinned and cramped this time."
On the empty road of Daogong, there is another fat figure running nimbly in the snow. In fact, it is two roads. Because the thin man is caught in the armpit of the fat man, he is shaking up and down with the running, and he is almost foaming.
The fast running fat man suddenly bumps his head into a small forest on the roadside of the road and flashes left. Sometimes he jumps over the obstacles in front of him, sometimes he lowers his head to avoid the branch blocking the road. He advances at a very fast speed in the path with rare footprints in Daogong. He is extremely flexible. I think it is quite familiar with the shortest shortcut from the cottage to the school.
Suddenly, the vision ahead was wide. The figure of the fat man jumped out of the woods and slid into the school gate. Before he entered, the voice of the thin man begging for mercy had already sounded: "excuse me, sir. We know we are wrong. We will not do this again. Please don't report to the law school."
"Well, I'll let it go this time, but I won't do it again."
The voice from the front was not the old voice of the old teacher, but extremely young, which surprised the thin man. He looked up and found a young boy sitting at the top of the desk, with pure eyes and beautiful face. Maybe it was because of the cold weather, he wore a thick warm hat on his head, and the brim of the hat was very low, which lowered the position above his eyebrows All covered, but more young.
The fat man and the thin man went back to their seats and looked around. They found that the rest of the new disciples this year were just like them. They looked at the young man on the desk with a puzzled look on his face.
No matter how many schools of thought contend between the old and the new sects in Daxia, there are some aspects in common. To cultivate one's morality, one must first cultivate one's moral character!
He who cultivates his body must first correct his mind.
Self cultivation refers to the morality of being a person and the understanding of the Tao!
As the new disciples of Daogong this year, they come to this school every day to listen to their teacher explain this knowledge. Before that, an old Taoist with white hair had been lecturing, but now, for some reason, it was a young man almost as old as them sitting on the desk, which made the disciples puzzled and began to whisper.
The young gentleman on the desk saw that all the seats under him were full. He stood up and saluted him. He spoke faintly, but his voice did not make a sound, but it just passed into everyone's ears.
"The old gentleman was very old, but recently he felt cold and couldn't come. So I'll take the moral training class for a few days. Please give me more advice."
After two months, Zhao Yu returned to his familiar desk, but the students at the bottom changed from a five or six-year-old child to a fifteen or six-year-old girl. On the desk in front of him were still those things, bitter tea, Daoism and commandments.
Most of the disciples at the bottom also saluted and stood up and cried, "Sir, please give me your advice."
However, there are a few people who are still sitting on their seats. Those who can enter the Taoist palace must be Tianjiao. Since they are Tianjiao, they naturally have rebellious arrogance. They can't bear to be their own gentlemen who are as old as themselves.
By what?
After all the disciples Libi sat down, a young man stood up abruptly. Wearing the light gray Taoist robe of the new disciple of Daogong, he still could not cover his whole body's sharpness. His skin was white and his posture was straight. He looked directly into Zhao Yu's eyes and said:"The ancients said that 20 weak crown, 30 stand, 40 do not doubt, 50 know the destiny, dare to ask this young gentleman, 40 is not confused, and you are similar to our age, less than the age of weak crown, you can teach us what?"
Zhao Yu, who was on the desk, was silent for a moment. He felt very interesting. Then he laughed and said, "what do you want to know? I will teach you what you want to know. "
"A few days ago, Mr. Fu Wen, the crown prince, once put forward a question, which everyone could not answer. If you could answer it, I would respect you as a gentleman."
Zhao Yu did not speak, just nodded, waiting for the problem of the youth.
"How to kill saints with the realm of void Tao?"
As soon as this question was put on the stage, there was an uproar in the school. Before, all the disciples of the third Academy of Daogong, including the chief executive, had no clue about this question. All these disciples thought that Mr. Wen was playing a big joke with them. Now the young man put this question on the table, which obviously means making things difficult.
Everyone looked at the little gentleman on the desk in unison, looking forward to how he would reply. One of the eyes was particularly bright, which was thin.
Zhao yuhou's eyebrows wrinkled under his thick cotton cap, which made ebony's eyes slightly narrowed. Within a moment, he slowly replied, "when he became a saint, he bumped into the light column of heaven and earth, and then blocked the saint's finger. When the great master became a saint, he would be immersed in the road for a moment, unable to extricate himself, so he had a chance to strike."
"The light column of heaven and earth does not invade when you become a saint. That's the rule of heaven and earth. How to break into it?" After thinking, the young disciple continued to ask.
"Star sand can be broken."
"The sage's one finger ignores space and time, how to block it close?"
"Mountains and seas can be blocked."
"Saint's skin can be compared to dragon scale, how to break the defense and kill it?"
"The way of heaven and earth has always been the only way to kill saints. However, the road is not perfect, and there is still room to drill. The saint's skin can't break through the defense. However, her knowledge of the sea is empty at that moment. She uses her own knowledge of seabirds to occupy the dove's nest, and has a chance to kill a saint."
The whole school was silent, and all the new students were stunned and shocked.
After a period of silence, the young man respectfully saluted Zhao Yu and then sat down.
Zhao Yu picked up the tea cup on the desk and took a sip of bitter tea. Then a faint voice sounded in the school.
"Today we preach sermons."
"Sir, Daoism was written by Confucians, but we are here in the Taoist palace." There was a female disciple below, blushing, giving out a subtle reminder.
"All roads lead to the same goal, no harm!"
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During this period of time, many fresh faces appeared in Shenjing, and they were quite young. With curious and awed eyes, they looked at the greatest city in summer.
It has something to do with Zhao Yu. Zhao Yu's crowning ceremony will be held on the ninth day of September. At that time, young people of the same age can join in the ceremony and hold a Daowu contest on the eve of the ceremony!
Summer is a vast area, and Shenjing is located in the northwest. If young girls from different states want to arrive in time to participate in Dabi, they have to leave a few months in advance, so in recent years, people have been arriving in Shenjing one after another.
As soon as Daowu Dabi officially starts in early September, the atmosphere in Shenjing seems a little tense.
Naturally, the disciples of Daogong, the first of the ten first-class forces, are eager to move!
Shenjing east suburb, Daogong Daoyuan, new disciple lushe!
The goose feather snow last night stopped in the morning, the sun peeped out quietly, and the snow began to melt.
At this time, the sun was getting better, because most of the old disciples braved the severe cold to get up early to practice. This year, the new disciples were waiting for Mr. Chen to give lectures early in the school, which made the huge snore in the disciple's cottage even more harsh, and it was like ringing through the world.
In the simple cottage, two figures are tilting their heads and sleeping, a fat man and a thin one!
The earth shaking snore came from the fat man's mouth. With the sound, the whole house was shaking. The thin man's sleeping position was also very interesting. His hands were around his chest, and the whole person was huddled together, like an abandoned milk dog.
With the rising of the sun, a group of sunlight came through the window of the cottage, just shining on the thin man's face, warm and comfortable. In his sleep, the thin man felt that his eyelids were bright and his face was warm. He wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand, then opened his eyes. After a few seconds, there was a loud roar in the house, followed by a crackling clap The sound of belly beating.
"Get up quickly, you're going to be late again. I'm going to be skinned and cramped this time."
On the empty road of Daogong, there is another fat figure running nimbly in the snow. In fact, it is two roads. Because the thin man is caught in the armpit of the fat man, he is shaking up and down with the running, and he is almost foaming.
The fast running fat man suddenly bumps his head into a small forest on the roadside of the road and flashes left. Sometimes he jumps over the obstacles in front of him, sometimes he lowers his head to avoid the branch blocking the road. He advances at a very fast speed in the path with rare footprints in Daogong. He is extremely flexible. I think it is quite familiar with the shortest shortcut from the cottage to the school.
Suddenly, the vision ahead was wide. The figure of the fat man jumped out of the woods and slid into the school gate. Before he entered, the voice of the thin man begging for mercy had already sounded: "excuse me, sir. We know we are wrong. We will not do this again. Please don't report to the law school."
"Well, I'll let it go this time, but I won't do it again."
The voice from the front was not the old voice of the old teacher, but extremely young, which surprised the thin man. He looked up and found a young boy sitting at the top of the desk, with pure eyes and beautiful face. Maybe it was because of the cold weather, he wore a thick warm hat on his head, and the brim of the hat was very low, which lowered the position above his eyebrows All covered, but more young.
The fat man and the thin man went back to their seats and looked around. They found that the rest of the new disciples this year were just like them. They looked at the young man on the desk with a puzzled look on his face.
No matter how many schools of thought contend between the old and the new sects in Daxia, there are some aspects in common. To cultivate one's morality, one must first cultivate one's moral character!
He who cultivates his body must first correct his mind.
Self cultivation refers to the morality of being a person and the understanding of the Tao!
As the new disciples of Daogong this year, they come to this school every day to listen to their teacher explain this knowledge. Before that, an old Taoist with white hair had been lecturing, but now, for some reason, it was a young man almost as old as them sitting on the desk, which made the disciples puzzled and began to whisper.
The young gentleman on the desk saw that all the seats under him were full. He stood up and saluted him. He spoke faintly, but his voice did not make a sound, but it just passed into everyone's ears.
"The old gentleman was very old, but recently he felt cold and couldn't come. So I'll take the moral training class for a few days. Please give me more advice."
After two months, Zhao Yu returned to his familiar desk, but the students at the bottom changed from a five or six-year-old child to a fifteen or six-year-old girl. On the desk in front of him were still those things, bitter tea, Daoism and commandments.
Most of the disciples at the bottom also saluted and stood up and cried, "Sir, please give me your advice."
However, there are a few people who are still sitting on their seats. Those who can enter the Taoist palace must be Tianjiao. Since they are Tianjiao, they naturally have rebellious arrogance. They can't bear to be their own gentlemen who are as old as themselves.
By what?
After all the disciples Libi sat down, a young man stood up abruptly. Wearing the light gray Taoist robe of the new disciple of Daogong, he still could not cover his whole body's sharpness. His skin was white and his posture was straight. He looked directly into Zhao Yu's eyes and said:"The ancients said that 20 weak crown, 30 stand, 40 do not doubt, 50 know the destiny, dare to ask this young gentleman, 40 is not confused, and you are similar to our age, less than the age of weak crown, you can teach us what?"
Zhao Yu, who was on the desk, was silent for a moment. He felt very interesting. Then he laughed and said, "what do you want to know? I will teach you what you want to know. "
"A few days ago, Mr. Fu Wen, the crown prince, once put forward a question, which everyone could not answer. If you could answer it, I would respect you as a gentleman."
Zhao Yu did not speak, just nodded, waiting for the problem of the youth.
"How to kill saints with the realm of void Tao?"
As soon as this question was put on the stage, there was an uproar in the school. Before, all the disciples of the third Academy of Daogong, including the chief executive, had no clue about this question. All these disciples thought that Mr. Wen was playing a big joke with them. Now the young man put this question on the table, which obviously means making things difficult.
Everyone looked at the little gentleman on the desk in unison, looking forward to how he would reply. One of the eyes was particularly bright, which was thin.
Zhao yuhou's eyebrows wrinkled under his thick cotton cap, which made ebony's eyes slightly narrowed. Within a moment, he slowly replied, "when he became a saint, he bumped into the light column of heaven and earth, and then blocked the saint's finger. When the great master became a saint, he would be immersed in the road for a moment, unable to extricate himself, so he had a chance to strike."
"The light column of heaven and earth does not invade when you become a saint. That's the rule of heaven and earth. How to break into it?" After thinking, the young disciple continued to ask.
"Star sand can be broken."
"The sage's one finger ignores space and time, how to block it close?"
"Mountains and seas can be blocked."
"Saint's skin can be compared to dragon scale, how to break the defense and kill it?"
"The way of heaven and earth has always been the only way to kill saints. However, the road is not perfect, and there is still room to drill. The saint's skin can't break through the defense. However, her knowledge of the sea is empty at that moment. She uses her own knowledge of seabirds to occupy the dove's nest, and has a chance to kill a saint."
The whole school was silent, and all the new students were stunned and shocked.
After a period of silence, the young man respectfully saluted Zhao Yu and then sat down.
Zhao Yu picked up the tea cup on the desk and took a sip of bitter tea. Then a faint voice sounded in the school.
"Today we preach sermons."
"Sir, Daoism was written by Confucians, but we are here in the Taoist palace." There was a female disciple below, blushing, giving out a subtle reminder.
"All roads lead to the same goal, no harm!"
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During this period of time, many fresh faces appeared in Shenjing, and they were quite young. With curious and awed eyes, they looked at the greatest city in summer. It has something to do with Zhao Yu. Zhao Yu's crowning ceremony will be held on the ninth day of September. At that time, young people of the same age can join in the ceremony and hold a Daowu contest on the eve of the ceremony! Summer is a vast area, and Shenjing is located in the northwest. If young girls from different states want to arrive in time to participate in Dabi, they have to leave a few months in advance, so in recent years, people have been arriving in Shenjing one after another. As soon as Daowu Dabi officially starts in early September, the atmosphere in Shenjing seems a little tense. Naturally, the disciples of Daogong, the first of the ten first-class forces, are eager to move! Shenjing east suburb, Daogong Daoyuan, new disciple lushe! The goose feather snow last night stopped in the morning, the sun peeped out quietly, and the snow began to melt. At this time, the sun was getting better, because most of the old disciples braved the severe cold to get up early to practice. This year, the new disciples were waiting for Mr. Chen to give lectures early in the school, which made the huge snore in the disciple's cottage even more harsh, and it was like ringing through the world. In the simple cottage, two figures are tilting their heads and sleeping, a fat man and a thin one! The earth shaking snore came from the fat man's mouth. With the sound, the whole house was shaking. The thin man's sleeping position was also very interesting. His hands were around his chest, and the whole person was huddled together, like an abandoned milk dog. With the rising of the sun, a group of sunlight came through the window of the cottage, just shining on the thin man's face, warm and comfortable. In his sleep, the thin man felt that his eyelids were bright and his face was warm. He wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand, then opened his eyes. After a few seconds, there was a loud roar in the house, followed by a crackling clap The sound of belly beating. "Get up quickly, you're going to be late again. I'm going to be skinned and cramped this time." On the empty road of Daogong, there is another fat figure running nimbly in the snow. In fact, it is two roads. Because the thin man is caught in the armpit of the fat man, he is shaking up and down with the running, and he is almost foaming. The fast running fat man suddenly bumps his head into a small forest on the roadside of the road and flashes left. Sometimes he jumps over the obstacles in front of him, sometimes he lowers his head to avoid the branch blocking the road. He advances at a very fast speed in the path with rare footprints in Daogong. He is extremely flexible. I think it is quite familiar with the shortest shortcut from the cottage to the school. Suddenly, the vision ahead was wide. The figure of the fat man jumped out of the woods and slid into the school gate. Before he entered, the voice of the thin man begging for mercy had already sounded: "excuse me, sir. We know we are wrong. We will not do this again. Please don't report to the law school." "Well, I'll let it go this time, but I won't do it again." The voice from the front was not the old voice of the old teacher, but extremely young, which surprised the thin man. He looked up and found a young boy sitting at the top of the desk, with pure eyes and beautiful face. Maybe it was because of the cold weather, he wore a thick warm hat on his head, and the brim of the hat was very low, which lowered the position above his eyebrows All covered, but more young. The fat man and the thin man went back to their seats and looked around. They found that the rest of the new disciples this year were just like them. They looked at the young man on the desk with a puzzled look on his face. No matter how many schools of thought contend between the old and the new sects in Daxia, there are some aspects in common. To cultivate one's morality, one must first cultivate one's moral character! He who cultivates his body must first correct his mind. Self cultivation refers to the morality of being a person and the understanding of the Tao! As the new disciples of Daogong this year, they come to this school every day to listen to their teacher explain this knowledge. Before that, an old Taoist with white hair had been lecturing, but now, for some reason, it was a young man almost as old as them sitting on the desk, which made the disciples puzzled and began to whisper. The young gentleman on the desk saw that all the seats under him were full. He stood up and saluted him. He spoke faintly, but his voice did not make a sound, but it just passed into everyone's ears. "The old gentleman was very old, but recently he felt cold and couldn't come. So I'll take the moral training class for a few days. Please give me more advice." After two months, Zhao Yu returned to his familiar desk, but the students at the bottom changed from a five or six-year-old child to a fifteen or six-year-old girl. On the desk in front of him were still those things, bitter tea, Daoism and commandments. Most of the disciples at the bottom also saluted and stood up and cried, "Sir, please give me your advice." However, there are a few people who are still sitting on their seats. Those who can enter the Taoist palace must be Tianjiao. Since they are Tianjiao, they naturally have rebellious arrogance. They can't bear to be their own gentlemen who are as old as themselves. By what? After all the disciples Libi sat down, a young man stood up abruptly. Wearing the light gray Taoist robe of the new disciple of Daogong, he still could not cover his whole body's sharpness. His skin was white and his posture was straight. He looked directly into Zhao Yu's eyes and said:"The ancients said that 20 weak crown, 30 stand, 40 do not doubt, 50 know the destiny, dare to ask this young gentleman, 40 is not confused, and you are similar to our age, less than the age of weak crown, you can teach us what?" Zhao Yu, who was on the desk, was silent for a moment. He felt very interesting. Then he laughed and said, "what do you want to know? I will teach you what you want to know. " "A few days ago, Mr. Fu Wen, the crown prince, once put forward a question, which everyone could not answer. If you could answer it, I would respect you as a gentleman." Zhao Yu did not speak, just nodded, waiting for the problem of the youth. "How to kill saints with the realm of void Tao?" As soon as this question was put on the stage, there was an uproar in the school. Before, all the disciples of the third Academy of Daogong, including the chief executive, had no clue about this question. All these disciples thought that Mr. Wen was playing a big joke with them. Now the young man put this question on the table, which obviously means making things difficult. Everyone looked at the little gentleman on the desk in unison, looking forward to how he would reply. One of the eyes was particularly bright, which was thin. Zhao yuhou's eyebrows wrinkled under his thick cotton cap, which made ebony's eyes slightly narrowed. Within a moment, he slowly replied, "when he became a saint, he bumped into the light column of heaven and earth, and then blocked the saint's finger. When the great master became a saint, he would be immersed in the road for a moment, unable to extricate himself, so he had a chance to strike." "The light column of heaven and earth does not invade when you become a saint. That's the rule of heaven and earth. How to break into it?" After thinking, the young disciple continued to ask. "Star sand can be broken." "The sage's one finger ignores space and time, how to block it close?" "Mountains and seas can be blocked." "Saint's skin can be compared to dragon scale, how to break the defense and kill it?" "The way of heaven and earth has always been the only way to kill saints. However, the road is not perfect, and there is still room to drill. The saint's skin can't break through the defense. However, her knowledge of the sea is empty at that moment. She uses her own knowledge of seabirds to occupy the dove's nest, and has a chance to kill a saint." The whole school was silent, and all the new students were stunned and shocked. After a period of silence, the young man respectfully saluted Zhao Yu and then sat down. Zhao Yu picked up the tea cup on the desk and took a sip of bitter tea. Then a faint voice sounded in the school. "Today we preach sermons." "Sir, Daoism was written by Confucians, but we are here in the Taoist palace." There was a female disciple below, blushing, giving out a subtle reminder. "All roads lead to the same goal, no harm!" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
