Two hours, less is not less, but in terms of ordinary people's spiritual power, after reading the "Tao Law Sutra", a book with more than 1,000 chapters, two hours is far from enough, let alone memorizing it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But Fu Xingyun knew that this was an easy thing for Yue Xiaohuan. Seeing that she relies on her strong mental power on weekdays, she can look at K books at a glance and ten lines, and she doesn't drop a word, and even after quickly flipping through each book, she can remember it in her heart.

Today, however, something is different.

Fu Xingyun pretended to take a nap on the chair in the hall, but secretly squinted her eyes and carefully observed Yue Xiaohuan's every move, originally thinking that with her mental power, she would be able to read it early, but she didn't expect Yue Xiaohuan to change her tricks all of a sudden.

Yue Xiaohuan changed the way she read the book from the moment she got the book, she didn't panic to memorize the content of the book, but read it word by word, stopped and closed her eyes every time she finished reading a part, and finally opened her eyes again, picked up the pen, and drew a few strokes on her small book.

In this way, two hours slowly flowed by her fingertips, Yue Xiaohuan closed the "Tao Law Sutra" in her hand, and read the book in her hand not early.

At this time, the past two hours have taken on extraordinary significance to Yue Xiaohuan, and after reading the whole book, she really glimpsed the vastness of the cultivation gate.

The way of cultivation, like the great abyss, the book talks about the foundation of cultivation is to nourish the body with the spirit, to drive the soul away, to emphasize the combination of oneself and the aura of heaven and earth, to turn the spirit of heaven and earth into use, and then use the powerful spiritual power of people to overtake the aura absorbed into the body, and finally to supplement it with different exercises, to give full play to its greatest effect.

In this way, the fundamental reason why she Yue Xiaohuan can't practice is that she can't lead the spirit of heaven and earth to store in her body, her ethereal root determines that she can clearly feel the aura in nature, but she can only let it flow away, and can't use it for her own use at all, so she is destined to have no chance to practice at this time, but she is not discouraged by this, and after reading for a hundred days, she found some records about the spiritual root from some miscellaneous texts, and after her scrutiny, this spiritual root seems to be able to be recast by special methods!

But how mysterious this method of recasting is, I'm afraid that ordinary monks don't know, I don't know how long it will take to explore this method of reforge, Yue Xiaohuan knows her situation very well, she is like an undisciplined weed on Tianling Mountain, even though self-study is her only choice, but no one to guide her, the way forward is even more far, and if you want to continue to move forward in this world full of monks, it is already difficult, let alone to find the secret method of recasting the spiritual root, the top priority is to seek a reliable umbrella, and a life-saving skill.

So the Fu Xingyun in front of him naturally became the big tree in Yue Xiaohuan's eyes, he not only has a lot of cultivation, but also a magic talisman master, whether it is learning technology or looking for a backer, he is an excellent candidate. However, finding a backer is not as simple as you think. After some investigation before, she knew that Fu Xingyun had long been a well-known weirdo on this Tianling Mountain, since he entered the Shuyi Building, he rarely came out, and it was rumored that the last time he went out was three years ago, and he was a veritable squatting at home, but his reputation for magic runes and ghosts was outside, and Tianling Mountain had already intended to ask him to teach some magic rune knowledge to the disciples on the mountain, but he just didn't sell the face of the world's first immortal mountain, and if he didn't teach, he didn't teach!

In order to express his determination, it is said that this Fu Xingyun also made a poisonous oath in front of the six elders of Tianling Mountain, the four peaks and the peak masters, as well as the real person in charge, and ruthlessly said that he would never accept disciples in this life, and he would not pass on the art of magic talismans, otherwise the Nine Tribulations would descend and he would not be able to die!

After that, no one on Tianling Mountain mentioned that he was asked to teach, and Fu Xingyun, the former magic talisman ghost, guarded this nine-fold study building all day long, just like the dusty 13,000 volumes of strange things here, and they did not see the light of day.

After knowing these things, it was difficult for Yue Xiaohuan, this Fu Xingyun was the only cultivator she could contact, but Tianling Mountain couldn't invite him to teach people academics, and he naturally couldn't let him open his mouth, and then Yue Xiaohuan thought about it, and finally had an eyebrow.

If he didn't want to teach, she would ask him to come uninvited, and she decided to gamble!

First, she bet on his cherishing of talents. After knowing that her spiritual power was very strong, Fu Xingyun paid special attention to her, Fu Xingyun said early on, Yue Xiaohuan's spiritual power, it was incredible to be accepted as an outer disciple, at that moment she felt a strange look from the uncle, although he always appeared expressionlessly in front of her eyes, but every time Yue Xiaohuan went to receive the spirit stone, he had to find out some news from the conversation of the disciples of Yuquan Peak, it turned out that this family who had never been out of the pavilion squatted at home, in order to find out why he became an outer disciple, He went to Ling Jueding many times to ask Elder Yuanqing about something, so he must have felt that Yue Xiaohuan's talent had been wasted, and he must be lamenting his misfortune.

Second, she bet on the arrogance and conceit of this volcanic clouds! From his tone of contempt for his reading of ordinary texts, it is not difficult to guess that he has never looked down on these human essays, thinking that he has always been arrogant and arrogant, and he thinks that he is a person from the orthodox sect, he must disdain to read these books, so thinking about it, he must look down on himself, and even more down on the ordinary books in her hand. But if he sees the very sorry good seedlings in his eyes persistently looking at these "waste books", with his fiery temperament, will he be angry? Mourning his misfortune and being angry with him, will he be angry that he can't help but teach himself harshly, so that he can completely wake up?

As it turned out, she was right! This Fu Xingyun was really angry, when he threw the Dharma Sutra in front of him, Yue Xiaohuan was clear, her behavior angered him, Fu Xingyun couldn't stand it, and he couldn't stand it like she was walking so persistently.

Yue Xiaohuan had to praise Fu Xingyun in her heart, this is really a good monk educated by the orthodox faction!

I'm afraid Fu Xingyun never thought that in just three months, he had been properly calculated by a child! At this time, he was stuck in time and pretended to wake up from his sleep, squinted his eyes and waved his hand, and shouted at Yue Xiaohuan,

"Yue Xiaohuan, the time has come, can you memorize the content of the book?"

I saw that the little man Ren stood up from the desk very slowly, and then nodded.

"Back...... Back down. ”

"Okay, then you'll silently listen to the first chapter."

"Hmm!"

Yue Xiaohuan cleared her throat, and mentioned it again, looking like she was going to recite it in one go.

"Dao... Law, Law, Law...... Three thousand..... Heaven and earth...... Ground and place...... Idealism.... Harnessing ...... That..... Its ......"

Yue Xiaohuan blushed and recited loudly, but he didn't sort out a sentence for a long time, Fu Xingyun was supposed to look like he was listening, but now he couldn't help but listen to his head, holding his forehead and sighing.

Alas, although the little girl in front of him is mentally strong, she is a slurred stammer, how can he forget this stubble?

Fu Xingyun shook his head helplessly,

"Stop, don't carry it."

"For....... Why? ”

Yue Xiaohuan stared at Fu Xingyun blankly, only to see that he was also looking at himself speechlessly, and then seemed to ponder for a long time and made a decision.

There's really nothing you can do with this nerd! Fu Xingyun sighed in his heart, touched his waist with one hand, a light flashed, and there was an empty talisman on the desk in front of him, and then a bamboo pen like green white jade turned out in his hand. At this time, if there is a monk present, it is not difficult to find that the bamboo pen he is holding in his hand is actually a high-grade spiritual weapon with profound spiritual power!

Although it is a spiritual weapon, but in the hands of Fu Xingyun, this spiritual weapon is already a magic pen, he once relied on this pen to draw three thousand spiritual runes, and made eight treasured prayer talismans, which is to sweep the pen and be unmatched!

But who knows, since that time after leaving Fushan, this money has been placed in his meridian bag, never taken out again, who expected, after many years, he finally sacrificed this mulberry bamboo magic pen, but only on a piece of rune paper, drew the most low-level low-grade general note - transmission note.

"This is a low-grade transmission note, after using this note, you can obtain the power of an hour and time to transmit the sound of your own heart through the air, and the distance is ten miles. If a monk has reached a certain level of cultivation, he can also transmit sound from a distance with his own divine sense, so this transmission note is very rare, but now this talisman is quite useful for you. ”

Fu Xingyun said in a deep voice with a dark face, fed up with her stammering words, he relented and made a talisman. He was about to play the first sound note to Yue Xiaohuan, but he saw that Yue Xiaohuan lying on the ground and concentrating on writing something in his little notebook, this damn girl, did she listen to her painstaking explanation!

"Yue Xiaohuan! What are you messing with! ”

Fu Xingyun's anger was about to burn to the roof of the bookish building, and he still picked up Yue Xiaohuan in the same old way, but in the next moment, he changed his expression, full of surprise,

"The disciple is.... Is it to follow...... What you painted.. Gave it a try. ”

Yue Xiaohuan said tremblingly, the book in his hand had been snatched by Fu Xingyun, and he saw that on the white page, there was a complete drawing of a transmission rune, no one left, no mistake!