To the left of Di Wenchang, there was an elder from Maoshan sitting, who also glanced at the screen on his mobile phone, and his eyes almost didn't pop out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, Di Wenchang explained in a timely manner, otherwise, there might really be some jokes.

Helpless, Di Wenchang could only take a cloth and cover the mobile phone, so that people could not see the screen screen.

"Senior nephew, has Western technology advanced to this point?" the elder asked in a low voice.

Although he lives in seclusion in Maoshan, he is not a person who has never seen the world.

Di Wenchang nodded, half-truths and half-truths: "This world is too big, and there are countless countries, the technology of those countries is indeed much higher than that of our Greater China, if our nation still does not know how to forge ahead, then there will be great difficulties." ”

The Qing Dynasty has fallen, and a lot of Western things have flowed into China, and the elders have seen some of them. He nodded approvingly, thoughtfully.

Di Wenchang once read a report, why do Westerners use gunpowder to make guns, but Chinese people only make fireworks?

It's not that Huaxia's creative ability is not strong, it's just that the mind is imprisoned.

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"Thank you for coming to Maoshan from thousands of miles away, on behalf of our Maoshan faction, I would like to express my gratitude to you. The Great Elder smiled and said unhurriedly.

There was a bit of old age in his voice, but he could feel his full neutrality.

He bowed his hand to the crowd, and they hurriedly returned the salute.

The Great Elder did not procrastinate, and immediately began to speak. Most of what he talked about were some advanced spells, and Di Wenchang could hear it in the clouds, like thunder in his palm, how to send these out, he couldn't understand it at all.

Di Wenchang had just practiced spells, and Fu Seal hadn't learned much, and he hadn't had time to learn these advanced spells like palm thunder.

However, the ninth uncle next to him shook his head from time to time, and when he heard a certain point, he would show an expression of sudden realization.

"Alas...... It seems that what is good is not necessarily suitable for you. Di Wenchang sighed helplessly.

The Great Elder spoke for an hour, that is, two hours, and in the back, it became more and more profound, and Di Wenchang only went in and out of his left ear, and several times, if it wasn't for the Ninth Uncle reminding him on the side, he might even fall asleep.

He was glad and took out the phone, otherwise, he might not have gained anything at all.

Because the time for cultivating spells is too short, his understanding of spells is even inferior to Ah Xing and Xiao Yue.

Of course, if you don't understand it now, it doesn't mean that you won't understand it in the future, and if you cultivate to a certain level, you will definitely gain a lot if you take it out and look at it.

Just when he thought that the whole day of teaching the Fa would pass like this, how could he know that starting from the second one, the person who taught the Fa started from the basics.

The third elder started from scratch.

For four hours, Di Wenchang listened to it with relish, while Uncle Nine was drowsy.

"Hey, I said senior brother, you can't fall asleep, it's too disrespectful to the elders. Di Wenchang pushed Uncle Nine and said with a smile.

"Are you happy now?" Uncle Nine looked at him speechlessly, and said, "Do you know, for our generation, only the great elders of the various sects have a little effect on the teachings, and the others are too boring." Look, who in our row isn't lethargic except you?"

As he spoke, he gestured to the people around him.

"Cut, you're amazing!" Di Wenchang glanced at him and ignored him.

In the morning, there were three elders who gave lectures, all of them from the Maoshan sect, and in the afternoon they were from another sect.

From the afternoon onwards, you can listen to the Fa lectures based on your personal preferences, and if you feel that you don't need to listen to them, you can not go.

Therefore, starting from the afternoon, in the next two days, most of the disciples with low seniority would listen, and there were very few people of Di Wenchang's generation in the entire square.

But he didn't feel embarrassed, and asked how many years of tradition had been passed down if he didn't understand.

Di Wenchang is the only 77th generation disciple who has heard from the beginning to the end in the past three days. Many people go from curiosity at the beginning, to contempt, and then to ignorance.

In the eyes of many people, he is just an ordinary person with dragon energy, with low mana, and ...... Very shameless.

After all, you are a disciple of the 77th generation of Maoshan, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, but you can ask again in private, why bother to join in the fun?

This is what many young disciples think of him.

Of course, for the high-level leaders of various sects, Di Wenchang is a person they admire very much, and he can't pretend to understand if he doesn't understand, which is the quality that a person who learns the Tao should have.

In the blink of an eye, it was the afternoon of the last day, and on this afternoon, the lecture was only a short hour, and the rest had to be arranged for discussion.

"Master Zhang, you, a new disciple, are really impressive. It's a pity that few of the younger generation of disciples can see it, this kind of patience and mentality, alas, ......" The head of Longhu Mountain shook his head and sighed.

Next to him, the heads of other sects also felt the same way.

"Hehe, this son can enter my Maoshan Mountain, which can be regarded as an accident. Zhang Zhangmen smiled and said, "This is also no way, who told him to start studying the Fa for only three months?"

"What?"

"Three months?!"

"Master Zhang, you're not kidding, are you?"

The heads of the sect exclaimed, they were all leaders of the Dao Sect, and it was easy to see that the mana on Di Wenchang's body was definitely more than three years.

It's only been three months since he studied the Fa, and he has three years of mana, which is simply appalling.

"It's true. Zhang Hetian said: "Three months ago, he inadvertently came to Jiuquan Town, was accepted as an apprentice by the Nine Generations of Teachers, and was admitted to the Maoshan faction. ”

"This ...... Could it be that the other party has learned some advanced spells?" asked the head of Longhu Mountain with a shocked expression.

Zhang Hetian shook his head and was about to explain, when suddenly a neutral voice came.

"Yo, where are they?"

Above, an elder of Longhu Mountain was talking happily, and a cold voice came, and suddenly stopped.

Everyone followed the sound and looked, but saw a middle-aged man in a black Taoist robe walking towards him, about fifty years old, and behind him, a young Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe, who looked to be about thirty years old.

A middle-aged man, five big and three thick, with a full beard, the whole person looks very rough. He had piercing eyes

The young man behind him was also holding his head up, his face was slightly cold, and he was quite imposing.

"Oh my God, it's Chu Tianba!"

"The wicked man is here again!"

"What to do, it looks like something big is going to happen today. ”

Many disciples knew this person and had heard about this person's deeds, and they suddenly looked frightened, and the whole venue gradually became chaotic.

"Chu Tianba, what are you doing here? This is an exchange meeting of the Zhengyi faction, not an exchange meeting of your Quanzhen faction!" Zhang Hetian stood up, his face full of anger.

From this voice alone, it can be heard that this Chu Tianba is by no means a popular character.

Offstage, from the time Chu Tianba and the two of them first came in, Di Wenchang noticed it, and he also saw that the momentum on Chu Tianba's body had reached the stage of strength!

Comparable to a second-rate master, such strength is absolutely rare in this world.

It's just, what are these people doing here?