Chapter 211: Dao Tong Apprentice Cihang Pudu

months later.

Qianxuan Peak is more than 1,600 zhang high, and the clouds only reach the mountainside, causing the top of Qianxuan Peak to be clear all year round.

The stars in the night sky are like countless pearls inlaid in a black velvety canopy.

Outside the Scripture Pavilion, Lu Tong, who was less than one year old, had been kneeling for three days.

If it weren't for the innate sword body, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to carry it a long time ago.

"Ahhh Wow, wow, wow...."Lu Tong clearly remembered how to speak, but somehow, he just couldn't say it normally.

In the Scripture Pavilion, Zhou Fan, who was reading a book, shook his head and put the book down.

It's really asking for trouble for yourself.

During this time, I will always hear the desolate suona sound intermittently during the day, and as a teacher, I can't dampen the enthusiasm of my apprentices to love music.

Fortunately, Dao Xuan goes to bed on time every day, and he doesn't have to listen to the abrasive music at night.

Who knew that this Lu Tong would come to the door every night and kneel, and when he opened his mouth, it was a tenth-level baby language.

Zhou Fan knew that this Lu Tong wanted to learn from his teacher, and then go down the mountain to take revenge, but this did not meet Zhou Fan's standards for accepting apprentices.

In contrast, Zhou Fan prefers to accept people who love learning as apprentices.

Hey~ These two little guys are a headache.

"Ho... Ha, King Kong is not bad!

"Knock ......"

With his perception far beyond ordinary people, Zhou Fan felt Qianxuanfeng shake.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

I almost forgot this Bodhi, good guy, named Bodhi, I don't study all day, I don't listen well in class, I learn a little fur and pound the sky and the air all day long.

I miss the silence of the beginning.

I also considered resurrecting Zhao Mao, Hua Kui, and Dao Sheng in one go, but now that I think about it, it's better to slow down.

"Ahhh Wow, wow, wow..."

Forget it, it's always good to take in another apprentice, and one less person to make trouble.

"Squeak"

Lu Tong saw the door of the Scripture Pavilion open, and Zhou Fan sat on the futon with his back to the door.

"Come in. Zhou Fan said leisurely.

Hearing this, Lu Tong stood up with difficulty, took a step, and then fell to the ground.

had to climb behind Zhou Fan with both hands and feet.

"The old man knows that you want to learn something to avenge your mother and wife. Zhou Fan turned around and looked at the baby kneeling in front of him.

"Ahh

"The old man can put you in the door, but there is a requirement, if you want to go down the mountain to take revenge, it must be twenty years later.

Now, the old man temporarily recognizes you as a registered disciple and gives you a name.

In the past 20 years, you need to calm down and follow the old man to learn the principles of heaven and earth, if you can't study quietly, then after 20 years, you will go where you should go. ”

Zhou Fan said, waved his hand, moved Lu Tong out of the Scripture Pavilion, and closed the door.

"Starting tomorrow, you will follow Dao Xuan and Bodhi to listen to the class. ”

Lu Tong outside the door was ecstatic and kowtowed to the Scripture Pavilion again and again.

After the kowtow was completed, he slowly crawled to Dao Xuan's room.

In the square, Bodhi, who was practicing, also noticed the situation here, pinched his chin and began to meditate.

Sure enough, the crying child has milk to eat, and he can worship Mr. as a teacher after kneeling for a few days.

After all, I am not a disciple of Mr., and people have to talk about intimacy with each other, what if Mr. leaves a hand on me later.

No, I have to go to the apprenticeship.

After thinking about it, Bodhi strode to the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, wanting to tidy up his clothes, but found that his upper clothes had burst when he was practicing just now.

Scratching his head, his expression became solemn, and he knelt on the ground suddenly.

"Mr. Qiu accepted Bodhi as a disciple. ”

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded in Bodhi's mind, and the whole person's eyes went black and he fainted to the ground.

In the Scripture Pavilion, Zhou Fan picked up a book again and began to read it, not caring about Bodhi fainting outside.

Anyway, Bodhi has rough skin and thick meat, and there won't be anything if you lie down all night, you really want it when you see the benefits, and it's not like this to follow the trend.

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"One. ”

A bolt of blue lightning pierced the entire sky, slashing towards the top of Qianxuan Peak, followed by an earth-shattering thunderclap that seemed to shatter the surrounding mountains.

"King Kong is not bad. ”

I saw that on the square paved with white jade bricks, Bodhi Tiger glared angrily, folded his hands, and shouted angrily.

The bulging muscles instantly burst the top to pieces.

Blue lightning struck Bodhi's body, and Dao arcs swam on the surface of his body, making a crackling sound.

In the sky, a handsome young man wearing a jade curtain and a crowned white jade shirt slowly descended to the height.

This person is none other than Dao Xuan.

It can be described as a pair of eyes shooting cold stars, and the two curved eyebrows are like paint.

"Next time, don't spare. Dao Xuan said coldly.

Bodhi gasped, this thunder method was really sour on his body.

looked up at Dao Xuan, shook his head and said, "Dao Xuan, didn't I just blow your suona twice, and I washed it for you, why bother to be so angry."

Daotong usually blows your suona to play, and I have never seen you so stingy. ”

If I hadn't learned to fly, I would have killed you a long time ago, and I wouldn't have been waiting to see me all day.

Dao Xuan fell to the ground, walked towards his residence, glanced at Bodhi, and spat out two words, "Centipede." ”

"How many times have I told you, don't call it a centipede, my name is Tianlong. ”

Bodhi looked at Dao Xuan's departing back, kept shouting, and then moved his ears and looked back at the sky.

A streamer of light swept rapidly above the clouds, stirring up waves of air that swept the clouds to both sides.

In the blink of an eye, the streamer came to the peak, only to see a young man stepping on a golden sword, with a scabbard on his back, holding a cloth bag in one hand and a jar of wine in the other, and fell to Bodhi's side.

The golden sword returned to its sheath by itself, and the hilt of the sword was engraved with three ancient texts of "Xuanyuan Sword".

Of course, this is just a fake refined by the predecessors of the Xuanxin Mystic Sect, not the real Xuanyuan Sword.

And Daotong's companion sword, Zhou Fan did not hand it over to him.

With Daotong's current cultivation and mentality, he can't control that sword full of anger.

"Daotong, I went to buy something good today. Bodhi asked casually towards Daotong.

"Some fruit and wine. Daotong replied with a blank face, and then walked straight to the backyard.

"One day, like a god stick, worship this and that, why can't I learn these nail-headed seven arrows. "Bodhi sour and slippery, the nail-headed seven arrows that kill people in the invisible method, I want to learn it, but I can't learn it.

Until now, I can't even feel luck, how can I learn.

On the contrary, it is the methods that rely on the body, such as shaking the mountains and shaking the earth, whipping the mountains and moving stones, and they can learn it by themselves as if they were helped by God.

Daotong put the melon, fruit and wine in the kitchen and sighed lightly.

There are still four years to go down the mountain to take revenge, what if the enemy dies of old age, no one is not anxious.

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Shen Shi.

Zhou Fan came to the Yuhua Palace.

The two disciples, as well as Bodhi, were already seated on their respective futons.

"Master (sir). The three of them stood up and spoke.

Zhou Fan bowed slightly, and came to his futon to sit down.

"You may have had any knowledge or spiritual doubts lately. ”

Dao Xuan stood up, bowed to Zhou Fan, and spit out two words, "Realm." ”

Zhou Fan pondered carefully, not thinking about how to answer, but thinking about what Dao Xuan would ask.

The two words realm contain too many things, so Zhou Fan had to describe them roughly.

"Monks are divided into Buddhist and Taoist.

Before becoming immortals, the realms of Daomen monks are: Qi Cultivation Realm, Foundation Building Realm, Ning Dan Realm, Jin Dan Realm, Yuan Infant Realm, Out of Body Realm, Distraction Realm, Merge Realm, and Mahayana Realm.

The Buddhist monks are in contrast: elucidation, shravaka, enlightenment, one-yana, bodhicitta and non-thought, Hinayana and enlightenment, and emptiness.

These are all things that need to be cultivated step by step, and after each realm reaches perfection, the bottleneck is broken and the new realm is broken through.

As for the cultivation method taught to the teacher, the realms are: the acquired realm, the innate realm, the grandmaster realm, the heavenly and human realm, the primordial god realm, the dharma phase realm, and the Chaoyuan realm.

The acquired realm, accumulate mana, and temper the body.

In the innate realm, comprehending the true meaning of martial arts, you must know that the weaker you are, the more sensitive you will naturally be to heaven and earth.

The realm of the grandmaster is to enhance one's knowledge and strengthen one's understanding.

The realm of heaven and man, also known as the realm of subtlety, can peek into the small things between heaven and earth through mana.

Yuan Shen Realm, as the name suggests.

The realm of the law phase is the transformation of the original god.

Chaoyuan realm, contains five senses, which are subtle, and you will know it when you reach this realm.

These seven realms have no limit, and there is no fixed order except for the primordial deification of the law.

Among them, the accumulation of mana in the acquired realm and the tempering of the body will accompany the monk's body, and it will never stop.

The true meaning of the martial arts comprehended by the innate realm will also increase, slowly change, and strengthen with the passage of time.

The realm of the grandmaster is to learn knowledge, and the truth of heaven and earth is endless, and there is no boundary in this realm.

There may be limits to the realm of heaven and man, but there may not be any, after all, there was a saying: one sand and one world.

The primordial spirit ascension of the primordial god realm is also endless.

The Heaven and Earth Law Phase of the Law Phase Realm, as long as the strength of the Yuan Shen is sufficient, and the energy is constantly absorbed, maybe one day it will be able to support the heavens and the earth.

Chaoyuan Realm is not easy to say, the old man has just begun, and he can't make up his mind yet. ”

After Zhou Fan finished speaking, he stared at Dao Xuan, and he didn't know if he had reached the idea he wanted to hear.

I saw Dao Xuan nod, and then sat down.

The realm of the three people, Zhou Fan is not easy to judge, after all, this world has a method of condensing mana, and it is extremely easy, resulting in Zhou Fan's cultivation path can be cultivated by leaps and bounds.

Dao Xuan already has the prototype of the primordial god.

Bodhi has the true meaning of martial arts in his previous life.

If Dao Tong didn't get his companion sword, it would only be considered an acquired realm.

"Dare to ask sir, why I always can't learn the Seven Arrows of the Nailhead, the clouds and the fog and so on. At this point, Bodhi stood up and asked.

Zhou Fan shook his head and said, "To learn these methods, you need to understand their principles and knowledge, and the knowledge behind each method is different from each other.

Everyone is born with a different content to learn, in short, talent.

If you want to learn all the Tiangang Method, then calm down, study hard, and listen carefully. ”

Bodhi scratched his bald head, thinking that he needed to read those boring books every day, he felt irritable in his heart, and sneered: "Bodhi has been taught." ”

Zhou Fan nodded, it doesn't matter, Bodhi is not his disciple anyway, let him go.

If you don't have any doubts, let's start today's lesson.

Today, I am talking about Buddhist scriptures. ”

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Huangpao Mountain, Lanruo Temple.

The majestic demonic power set off gusts of demonic wind, blowing the doors and windows of Lanruo Temple and swaying constantly.

"Amitabha, Sister Tree, I'm quite handsome. ”

Under the locust tree, a solemn-looking man sat on the ground with his hands folded.

I saw the locust tree spirit stretching out the branches, hooking out a few monk's robes from the monk's house and throwing them next to the man.

"Little brother, hurry up and put on your clothes, all humans have to wear clothes. ”

The man looked down, nodded with satisfaction, then closed his eyes and shook his head: "Amitabha, it's just a stinky skin, I don't recommend it." ”

"Put it on, think about it, your son must be dressed, what if he sees that you are not wearing it, and laughs at you in his heart. ”

When the man heard this, he hurriedly put on all his clothes, but the first time he put on his clothes, it was a bit messy.

"Amitabha, Sister Tree, you see, it's okay. ”

The locust tree patted the trunk with a branch, distressed.

This centipede has read Buddhist scriptures for more than ten years, and really regards himself as a monk.

"You have a human appearance now, so you might as well give yourself a name. ”

Hearing this, the centipede spirit nodded, and said with a compassionate face: "Amitabha, then call it Cihang Pudu." ”

Sure enough, it was the name of Buddhism again.

"By the way, what is your son's name, you haven't named him yet. The locust tree spirit suggested.

The centipede's eyes lit up, and he instantly stretched out six hands, supporting his forehead, touching his chin, and rubbing his hands.

Walking around the yard, pondering what to name my precious son.

"Yes, it's called Dawei, how. ”

The centipede spirit looked at the locust tree, as if asking for the opinion of the locust tree spirit.

When it comes to the matter of the baby son, the centipede essence doesn't even call Amitabha Buddha anymore.

"Wouldn't that be too ...... A little sloppy......" the locust tree spirit said euphemistically.

"The name Dawei has won my heart, Sister Shu, the man's name should be domineering and mighty. ”

"Little brother, did you have a demon name in the clan before?" asked the locust tree spirit.

The centipede spirit smiled slightly, "Yes, my name is Daba." ”

The locust tree said carefully: Sure enough.

"Anyway, how many years have it been, why hasn't the great immortal let my son come to see me. The centipede spirit said with a sad face.

"Small.... Cihang, don't be anxious, follow the immortals to practice, eighteen years is just a short moment, I believe that your child will be immortal, that is a great creation. The locust tree spirit comforted.

"The demon is so daring, he dares to destroy my Lanruo Temple! I want you to pay for it with blood. ”

"Prajnaparamita, Vajra angry eyes, demon subjugation Buddha palm. ”