Chapter 197: Spirit Gathering Array

Although Wu Lai has some mustard in his heart about the shabby Zixia Temple, but the previous Qingxuanzi story has made Wu Lai have a great change in Zixia View, and his heart has gradually begun to agree with this seemingly tattered sect, especially in his heart, he very much agrees with the choice made by Qingxuanzi before, in that case, if he is placed in the position of Qingxuanzi, he will definitely not stand idly by, this has nothing to do with what lofty patriotism, Wu Lai just feels in his heart that this hot land of China, Barbarians will never be allowed to trample on it!

"Master, don't worry, the apprentice will definitely live up to expectations and strive to get a better ranking!" Wu Lai said solemnly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Qing Xuanzi nodded with a look of relief: "Well, that's good, you go up the mountain on the first day today, just go down to rest, starting tomorrow, after meeting the elders in the sect, start cultivating, for the teacher to stop meditation this year, specially teach you!" ā€

"Master Xie!" Wu Lai stood up and bowed deeply towards Qing Xuanzi, it was obvious that from now on, he could be regarded as an organized person, no longer groping for cultivation by himself, but under the guidance of Qing Xuanzi, he began to officially enter cultivation!

Qingshan Zhenren and the three or four Dao people also got up, and after saying goodbye to Qing Xuanzi, they took Wu Lai out of the "main hall", came to a relatively complete house, pushed open the firewood door, but saw that the house was dim and dusty, and it looked like there had been no one for a long time!

Qingshan Zhenren said slightly gloomily: "Senior brother, the master once said, in fact, these houses were originally inhabited by people, back then, our Zixia Temple was full of talents, and the mountains were very lively, but after the First World War in the East China Sea, the talents withered, so many houses were vacant, this thatched house, I don't know if it was left by the uncle or uncle, you will live here first, in a few days, senior brother and I will build a new room for you!" ā€

Wu Lai didn't care, the shack he lived in with his grandfather back then was not much better than this thatched house, he shook his head and said with a smile: "Senior brother is too worried, I'm not so delicate, just live here, it's much better than where I lived back then, but I still have to work with my senior brother and the third or fourth senior nephew to help clean it!" ā€

Qingshan Zhenren and three or four people are naturally happy, the three of them began to clean up, the furnishings in the house are very simple, and there is no need to place it, but just sweep the dust out of the house, and then find some water to wipe it!

Half an hour later, the hut was already completely new, and Qingshan Zhenren had found an oil lamp from nowhere to light it, and the whole room was suddenly shrouded in dim light, but it also seemed quiet and peaceful.

The walls of the house are also painted with some white wall powder, but because it has not been repaired for a long time, most of it has fallen off, revealing the mud embryo inside, the corner of the wall is a wooden bed, the workmanship is rough, at first glance, it is the Zixiaguan disciples who lived here who built it themselves, the previous luggage has long been unusable, and was thrown out by three or four people, and then I picked up a new bedding from nowhere, but the bedding is too new, and the environment of the whole house is incompatible, very incongruous!

On the front of the room was a table of eight immortals, but there were only three legs, and the other leg was thrown far away in the corner.

There is no stool in the house, but there are two stout wooden stakes, which are polished to a bright surface, which seems to be used as a stool, and above the table of the Eight Immortals, on the wall in front of the room, there is also a yellowed scroll, and the handwriting on it is already a little blurred, and only vaguely recognizable that there is a big "Dao" character in it, but the small characters around it are unrecognizable because they have been drenched by the rain!

In front of the table, there is a futon, Aoyama Zhenren has already wiped the futon clean and bright for the first time, but Wu Lai tried to pick up the futon to change the position, but found that the futon seemed to be glued to the ground, and there was no way to pick it up, and Aoyama Zhenren smiled mysteriously, shook his head to prevent Wu Lai from lifting the futon with brute force, Wu Lai gave up, but he was also a little surprised, I don't know why this futon was glued to the ground, but, looking at the mysterious look on Aoyama Zhenren's face, There should be some reason for this!

Sure enough, after everything was arranged, Qingshan Zhenren sat on a wooden stake, pointed to the futon on the ground, and said to Wu Lai: "Senior brother, you sit on that futon and try it!" ā€

"Huh?" Wu Lai was a little curious, and sat down on the futon.

"Huh? I don't feel anything! Wu Lai twisted his body, and he didn't notice anything unusual about the futon under him!

Qingshan Zhenren smiled and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, you follow your usual practice route, try to absorb the aura in the air, and see how it goes?" ā€

Wu Lai then remembered that after he entered the vicinity of this Zixia Temple, he found that there was not the slightest aura near this Zixia Temple, not even the thin aura in Yingzhou City where he was located, let alone the incomparably abundant aura in the underground palace of the Youquanmen of Bishan Mountain! The aura in the entire air seems to have been emptied, and now listening to Qingshan Zhenren say this, it seems that the strangeness in this should be on the futon under him.

Wu Lai didn't ask much, and began to follow the practice route taught to him by Lao Lu, trying to absorb the aura, sure enough, Wu Lai hadn't finished a big week, and he felt that an incomparably thick aura suddenly gushed out from under his body, and went straight into his body, and began to run in the body, and the degree of aura was almost twice as strong as that of Youquanmen.

"Huh? What's going on? Wu Lai was startled, hurriedly stopped his exercises, and asked in astonishment.

Qingshan Zhenren then explained: "Senior brother, you should have found out when you entered the mountain, we can't absorb any aura around our Zixia Temple, it is because the ancestor of our Zixia Temple has arranged a huge formation under our Zixia Temple, called the Gathering Spirit Array, this kind of formation is very rare in today's cultivation world, it can gather the nearby spiritual energy and store it, it is very magical, the futon of each of our thatched huts is every formation of the formation, and the aura is usually secret and not leaked. Only when we cultivate on this futon will the aura pour out and help the disciples to cultivate better! ā€

"Oh? It's so amazing, no wonder! Wu Laimo held the futon under him, his heart was full of shock, and he couldn't help but be full of reverence for the ancestor master of Zixia Temple, such a huge formation was simply a creation that seized heaven and earth, turning an originally ordinary mountain peak into a blessed land for cultivation, it was obvious that cultivating on this futon was at least twice as efficient as usual in the mountain of Youquanmen!

Qingshan Zhenren continued to say triumphantly on the side: "Hehe, junior brother, don't look at the surface of our Zixia Temple is in tatters, like a refugee camp, it's not that our Zixia Temple can't build a house, but we don't dare to make big moves on these thatched huts at all, for fear of destroying this huge Spirit Gathering Array, once the formation is damaged, it will be very bad, so you see, except for some necessary activities, the disciples of our Zixia Temple are basically doing penance in their own thatched huts, From now on, this room will be your cultivation place!" ā€

When Wu Lai heard this, he had an understanding of the breakdown of Zixiaguan, but he was not afraid of the lack of aura, the "holy water" in his jasper gourd, the rich aura content, was more than ten times richer than the aura under the Zixiaguan futon, so there was no need to worry about the aura, however, this jasper gourd, but the famous Shennong Ding in ancient times, although he is now a disciple of Zixiaguan, Qingxuanzi, Qingshan Zhenren, three or four Taoist people, I should believe them, But the matter of Shennong Ding is too important, it is better to be careful, and before you really have the strength to soar for nine days and surpass everyone, it is better to keep a low profile!

"Okay, junior brother, don't disturb your rest, tomorrow morning, go to the main hall, the master will teach you some of our Zixia Guan exercises, in addition, junior brother, you yourself should have a lot of adventures, and you have also cultivated out Nanming Lihuo, but don't worry, our master will not covet your exercises, you can practice on the mountain in a down-to-earth manner!" Seeing that the matter was almost explained, Aoyama got up and said goodbye.

"Senior brother, go slowly!" Wu Lai also felt a little sleepy, so he also got up to see off the guests!

Qingshan Zhenren smiled slightly, walked out of the chaimen, and the three or four people also bowed to Wu Lai, followed behind his master, and floated away.

Wu Lai closed the firewood and lay down on the bed backwards, but there were thousands of thoughts in his mind, thinking that he was a gangster in Yingzhou City, but now he has become the head of an ancient sect and a disciple, these are two worlds that do not match each other, and the root cause of all this should be the jasper gourd, that is, the magic weapon of Emperor Shennong Yan back then, Shennong Ding!

Thinking of this, Wu Lai took out the jasper gourd, poured a few big mouthfuls of "gurgling", felt the surging aura in his body, and began to sort out his future path in his mind!

First of all, due to the appearance of Shennong Ding, the life path he designed before has seriously deviated from the direction, he used to be a student of a vocational high school, all day long is just a mess, anyway, after the college entrance examination, there is no problem in taking a college and college, and then he will finish three years of junior college, and then go out to find a job, a good job is not found, but a job that makes money by hard work, as long as he can endure hardship, he can still find it, and then find a simple rural girl, earn money to support his family, and have children, It's nothing to have a muddy life like this, but the problem is that now all of this, because of the appearance of Shennongding, has completely changed!