However, although this method relieves anger, it also has many drawbacks, if the disturbance is too small, it cannot hurt Yan Yinzi at all, if the scope is too large, he will jump to the forefront, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to continue to stay in Yuqingzong afterwards. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After thinking about it for a long time, Nanfeng dispelled the idea of revenge against Yan Yinzi, not because he didn't want to retaliate, but because he really couldn't find an effective way, let it go in advance and talk about it later.

Even if you have not given the gong, life has to go on, every day in addition to listening to the scriptures and learning the law is to practice qi and martial arts, in the time of the Taiqing Sect, the old master will teach some miscellaneous science in addition to preaching, the so-called miscellaneous science is the heaven and earth, feng shui numerology, miscellaneous science is called miscellaneous because they are not very beneficial to practice, but a means for Taoists to walk the rivers and lakes to make a living, mostly some small skills.

Although it is a small skill, it is very interesting, but whenever he encounters such a class, Nanfeng never skips class.

But Yuqingzong does not teach miscellaneous studies, in their opinion, practicing qi and martial arts is the right way, practicing qi can be achieved to become an immortal, and learning martial arts can be settled down, and there is no need for those side miscellaneous studies.

Nanfeng didn't like the tense rhythm of Yuqing Sect, but in order to return to Taiqing in the future, he didn't dare to relax and slack. But the slow progress of Qi cultivation also made his heart very gloomy, just continue to study, twelve years later, to be exact, eleven years later, I am afraid that even Jushan will not be able to advance, and the efforts at this time are actually meaningless.

Although he has a clear goal and a hard work attitude, he can't see hope at all, and he can't succeed if he doesn't work hard.

Distressed, Nanfeng took out the two pieces of tortoise shell again, but he just looked at it and wrapped the tortoise shell in deerskin and put it back into his arms, there was a naturally formed text on the tortoise shell, but this kind of writing was very different from the text at this time, and he didn't recognize it. There was also writing on the deerskin, and the writing on the deerskin was not the same as the writing on the tortoise shell, but it was not the current text, and he couldn't read it.

It is always impossible to practice like this now, and he can't understand the words on the tortoiseshell, so Nanfeng pinned his hopes on the Taixuan Sutra, if he can learn the Taixuan Sutra, he will have the strength to fight in the future.

There are only thirty-two sentences in the Taixuan Sutra, and he has long been familiar with the scriptures of the Taixuan Sutra, and most of the time outside of daily life is scrutinizing and studying.

Since the Taixuan Sutra is related to the Jushan Sutra and the Dongyuan Sutra, it is not only possible to push the Taixuan, but also to combine the Jushan and the Dongyuan.

There are pros and cons to everything, and the same goes for friends, Nanfeng has no friends in Yuqingzong, and he is very lonely. But it was precisely because he had no friends that he was more focused, and after painstaking research, he gradually touched the veins of the three true scriptures of Jushan Cave Yuan Taixuan.

But these three canons are related to the previous six canons, and although he knows the scriptures, he has not been explained by the teacher, and he knows them but does not know why.

The Taoist is not allowed to go beyond the level to learn the law, he is a cave god Taoist at this time, according to the door rules can only be taught the high Xuan scriptures, as for the higher level of the scriptures, he has no right to teach and no right to study, so he can not openly ask others to promote the Xuan, Dong Xuan, three holes, the content of the big holes, these scriptures, fortunately, there is a Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in Yuqing Sect, which is a similar place to the Taiqing Classic Palace, where there are a large number of scriptures, if the Taoist has a need, you can go to read.

The scriptures that can be read freely are naturally not important scriptures, and what Nanfeng is reading is a "Sanqing Tongyao", which is a book that explains Taoist vocabulary and tells Taoist allusions, which belongs to the introductory scriptures.

Nanfeng looked at it because there were many words in those scriptures that he didn't understand, and he needed to solve them separately and then integrate them.

There are a few old mages in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, responsible for cleaning and the maintenance of bamboo slips and books, because the scriptures cannot be taken out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Nanfeng has been going to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for a while, and the number of times is more, and the old mages are familiar with them.

"Sanqing Tongyao" is an untargeted scripture, and several old mages don't know why Nanfeng always reads it.

Nanfeng is well versed in human feelings, and has a lot of respect for these old masters, and occasionally brings some tea and dried fruits, if you want to have a good relationship with others, it is actually very simple, it is nothing more than politeness and gifts, and it is difficult for the other party to dislike you or not.

After cooking, Nanfeng began to freely look through various books from the Scripture Pavilion, but most of the books were put back after just looking at them. When the old mage saw him looking indiscriminately, he asked him what kind of scriptures he wanted to find, but Nanfeng just shook his head, not that he didn't say anything, but that he was not looking for specific books, but words similar to tortoiseshell script.

Eventually, he found a bundle of bamboo slips in the corner, and the handwriting on the bamboo slips was ancient characters, which were very similar to the characters on the deerskin, although different from the tortoiseshell script.

Seeing that Nanfeng had taken it down, an old mage hurriedly came over to stop it, "What are you doing with it, can you understand?"

"What's the word on this?" Nanfeng gripped and didn't let go.

"This is Dingwen, it has long been lost now, put it back, don't break it up. The old mage said.

"What kind of text is Dingwen?" Nanfeng let go of his hand.

"Dingwen began in the Zhou Dynasty, and there are many copper inscriptions, and this bundle of bamboo slips is a unique product. The old mage carefully lowered the bamboo slip back into the dusty wooden frame.

"Uncle Shi, do you understand Dingwen?" asked Nanfeng.

"What are you going to do?" asked the old mage.

Nanfeng didn't answer directly, but pointed to the bundle of bamboo slips and asked, "What is written on this?"

"This is not a Taoist scripture, it is a folk work book, and most of the records are about solar terms farming, walking, going elsewhere. "The old mage is a man.

Where is Nanfeng willing to go, since the old mage knows what is written on the bamboo slips, he naturally recognizes this kind of text, "You trick me, what is recorded on this must be martial arts, you teach me quickly." ”

"Not really, let's go. The old mage pushed him.

"It must be, you help me translate it, and I will invite you to eat and drink. "The south wind is luring. Yuqingzong is not allowed to drink, but it is one thing to be allowed to be allowed above, and it is another thing to listen to it below.

"Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss. The old mage was unmoved.

"Two pots. "The south wind is plus.

"That bamboo slip is really not a cheat. "The old mage is a little tempted.

"Three pots. "The south wind is more weighted.

"Daughter Red!" the old mage sat on the ground and raised the price. Daughter Red is not a specific wine, but a general term for old wine buried in the ground.

"Good. "The south wind is the final word.

"Come back tomorrow, and I'll translate it for you. The old mage said.

"No, I'm going to watch you translate. Nanfeng said.

"Okay, bring the tables and chairs, and wait for them. The old mage was not angry, he didn't know Nanfeng's true intentions, he only regarded Nanfeng's young heart as a young man, and regarded this bundle of bamboo slips as a secret book for recording martial arts.

The old mage took down the bamboo slips, spread them out carefully, dipped the pen in ink, and wrote quickly.

The original text should also be transcribed. Nanfeng said that he did not dare to show the deerskin to others, nor did he dare to write down the words on the deerskin for others to translate, so he could only take the original text and the translation, and go back to compare it with the words on the deerskin.

The old mage was determined to drink, so he got his wish.

Nanfeng waited for the pen and ink from the side, and at the same time looked closely at the bamboo slips on the table, and found that the words on the bamboo slips were not written, but scalded, so they could be preserved for many years.

In order to make the old mage dedicated, Nanfeng collected words and praised his erudition, although the old mage knew that Nanfeng was patting on the back, but he was also very happy, everyone likes to listen to good words, no one can be an exception.

Nanfeng is very good at observing words and feelings, and is very good at coaxing people, and it is rare to be so clumsy on weekdays, but he has never met someone worthy of his liking.

There are more than 300 characters on the bamboo slips, deducting some repetitions, when there are more than 200 different characters, Nanfeng thanked him and took the transcribed paper back, and compared them with the words on the deerskin one by one, although it is not complete, but it can also be seen that he guessed correctly, this deerskin is a complete map, which records the nine places where the book of heaven is scattered.

Since there were still many words that he could not read, Nanfeng transcribed the remaining words, shuffled the order, and brought them back for the old master to translate.

Although the old mage had doubts in his heart, he didn't think much about it, in his opinion, Nanfeng couldn't do anything big at his age, just messing around.

The map has been translated, and Nanfeng has not scrutinized it in depth, and this matter will be left for later, and there are priorities, and the top priority is to seize the time to refer to those few scriptures.

In the blink of an eye, it was another month, and seeing that it was time for the martial arts competition again, Nanfeng began to be secretly worried, after the last quarrel, Yan Yinzi did not trouble him again, but the more ruthless his eyes were, and he was afraid that he would be beaten again this time in the competition......