The Putuo Upper Courtyard is a slightly mysterious place for Wang Qing.

The Putuo Upper Court is the only pure female upper court in the Kunlun sect that only accepts women, which is very rare in Daomen. Generally speaking, the Dao Gate does not need to cut off emotions and desires like the Buddha Gate, and the six roots are pure. Although the male and female disciples lived separately in accordance with the Chinese etiquette, there were not many restrictions on normal interactions.

Therefore, the Kunlun Upper House generally does not emphasize men and women. It's just that some of the upper courts will have a certain bias in gender due to their martial arts characteristics. Just like the two upper courtyards of Wulong and Jinting, the heavy soldiers, external skills and some military inheritance, so they are generally more willing to accept some rough men. The other upper courts basically look at the qualifications first, and there are not too many requirements for gender.

Therefore, this Putuo Upper Court is basically a forbidden place for male disciples like Wang Qing. If it wasn't a last resort, Wang Qing really didn't want to go.

Sure enough, as soon as he arrived at the gate of the upper courtyard, Wang Qing had a sense of déjà vu when he returned to the college days and broke into the women's dormitory alone. The Jurchen at the gate, although her eyebrows are clear and beautiful, is not as terrifying as the aunt in charge. But that kind of sharp gaze like a thief is in the same vein.

Resisting the urge to turn around and run away, Wang Qing revealed his identity and put forward the idea of making an appointment with Uncle Daocha.

The janitor looked Wang Qing up and down, and finally led Wang Qing to the specially built reception room by the gate before Wang Qing was about to collapse.

It's good to be able to enter the door, and it can be regarded as a complete rejection of Wang Qingyi's careful thinking about exploring the Putuo Upper Courtyard.

The Kunlun Upper Court has always been sparsely populated, and the Putuo Upper Court is one of the best. If it weren't for the fact that there was another player who worshipped, I was afraid that they would be out of the lineage. The player who worshiped the Putuo Upper Court was an eldest sister in her thirties who was not good at communicating. At several sect meetings, although they met a few times, there was almost no communication. I only know that I am called Sister An, and there is no more specificity.

Wang Qing sat alone in the reception room, which was very small and had little furniture. Just put a couple of futons on the level ground. The futon is made of weeds, and the uneven texture makes it seem that the craftsmanship is not very good.

Although Taoism does not advocate luxury, it is so shabby, Wang Qing is also the first time to see it. Wang Qing frowned secretly, this style is a bit unlike Taoism, but it is somewhat similar to the ascetic cultivation of Buddhism.

After a while, the door opened, and two Jurchens dressed in Taoist robes walked in.

Wang Qing hurriedly got up and saluted.

"Uncle Daocha is good, Sister An is good."

The middle-aged Jurchen led by nodded slightly, which was considered a return gift. Sister An's expression did not change from beginning to end, the expression on her face was indifferently a little cold, cold and a little indifferent.

Wang Qing's eyes only glanced at Sister An and then withdrew. Everyone has their own story, and Wang Qing is not the kind of mother who cares about himself, and he doesn't have the leisure to pay attention to the idle affairs of close people.

"Zhiqing, rare guest. What's the point? ”

Such a straightforward chat made Wang Qing very uncomfortable. He usually sees the elders on the mountain, and he is used to the first pull of the cloud and mountain fog cover, so that on the one hand, the elders can pass the addiction of training, and on the other hand, they can learn a lot of secrets about the rivers and lakes.

However, Uncle Daocha was so simple, Wang Qing didn't go around in circles anymore, and directly said what he meant.

"I want to learn the Tao Te Ching. Yes, 12,000 sects contribute. Oh no, it's doubled to twenty-four thousand. ”

When Wang Qing heard this, his eyes were dark, and he thought it would be expensive, but he didn't expect it to be so expensive.

"That, Uncle Shi, can you take credit?"

"Of course not, there is no such rule."

When Wang Qing heard this, such a categorical answer seemed to be really out of play. So he got up and was about to take his leave.

"But~"

Just two words made Wang Qing like a roller coaster, and his heart rose and fell rapidly. Got a play?

"There's a task for you, if you do it well, I'll help you with Mengon first."

The willows are bright.

"Uncle Shi, please."

"I heard that you are on the battlefield in Dayuan, which can be described as prosperous."

"It's okay, it's okay."

"At that time, you asked the sect for help, and I planned to arrange for Yujie to go. But this girl has been injured, and her mind is heavy, and she only wants to do penance. Hey, heart disease still needs heart medicine, I'm worried that if it goes on like this, she will have to go crazy. The Taoist Buddhist scriptures are all other people's paths, which can only show the way, but cannot replace one's life. You lead her down the mountain and join your team. You are responsible for enlightening her. Okay? ”

When Wang Qing heard this, his head was big. Dude, I'm a young man in my twenties, how can I take care of people? Do I look like a babysitter? Besides, I watched those little girls, Sister An's obvious life experience is stronger than herself, why should she be enlightened.

Sister An's original name was An Yujie, but she knew her full name. Oh no, that's not the right time to focus on.

Wang Qing's heart was racing, no matter what he thought, this shouldn't be his own life. I'm not a psychiatrist, so why are you looking for a doctor when you're mentally ill?

"Uncle Shi, I'm still young, and I have no experience in this matter. Do you want to contact someone else? ”

"Zhiqing, you are the first disciple of the Zhizi generation, and there are some responsibilities that you can't shirk. And Yujie becomes like this, it is also your responsibility. ”

Wang Qing was even more dizzy, he came to Kunlun inexplicably and became the first player to apprentice. Originally, I thought there would be some reward, but now it seems that maybe the advantage is a little, but it seems that it has also been saddled with a lot of cause and effect. But forget about the first apprentice, Sister An's business is about my wool, I'm an innocent little virgin, this pot must not be carried.

"Uncle Shi, I don't have much contact with Sister An. You misunderstood. ”

Uncle Daocha looked at Wang Qing with a smile, but that smile really made Wang Qing's heart furious.

"Huh, it's okay? "The Buddha Says the Nasha Sutra" and "The Three Questions of the Ming King" are you found, right? ”

Wang Qing was stunned, this name is a little familiar. Oh, by the way, the first time I dug up the treasure, the two Buddhist scriptures that were dug up in Lianhua Temple.

"Yes, I dug up the treasure and handed it over to the sect, what's wrong?"

"This "Buddha Says Nasha Sutra" is okay, but the "Ming Wang's Three Question Sutras" is completely a crooked heresy. Yujie's life experience was a little bumpy, which caused her heart to be a little closed. But after entering the door, he studied diligently and practiced penance, and his Zen mind was successful, and he basically recovered. But I didn't pay attention for a while, and she read this "Ming Wang's Three Questions Sutra". The Zen mind was almost destroyed, the practice regressed, and the psychological problems became more serious. You say, is it your responsibility? ”

Wang Qing was speechless when asked. Wait, that's not right. What the hell is Zen? Isn't it the heart of the Dao? You have nothing to do with a Buddhist scripture with wool. It's a mess, uncle, before you ask me, do you want to explain to me the problem of Zen mind?

Uncle Daocha looked at Wang Qing with compassion for mentally handicapped children.

"What? Didn't your master tell you? The Buddhist martial arts majored in the Putuo Upper Academy. Knowing oneself and knowing that one's opponent is invincible, each major sect has a special person responsible for studying the martial arts of other sects. There are still people in Shaolin's Pranyo Hall who practice our Kunlun martial arts, which is rare and strange. Why Kunlun is divided into 12 upper courtyards is based on the main vein exercises, combined with other inheritances, and diversified. Martial arts are constantly changing, and the old-fashioned sect has long been defeated. Our Putuo lineage cultivation is that the Buddha is the Tao. Zen heart nine transform the Tao mind. Still have questions? ”

It's so tall, what's wrong with Wang Qingneng.

"But, uncle. Even so, Sister An's problem is not something that my thin arms and legs can solve. I can learn the Taoist scriptures, but I really don't understand the Buddhist scriptures. ”

"If you don't understand, you can learn." As he spoke, Uncle Daocha threw a book to Wang Qing.

"Ming Wang's Three Questions", I didn't expect it to turn around and return to Wang Qing's hands.

Wang Qing hesitated again and again, and really couldn't make up his mind. Although the Tao Te Ching is important, this matter is too pitiful. It's already beyond the scope of the task, and if you don't get it right, it will affect your Dao heart, and then you will destroy the foundation.

Reason has been urging Wang Qing to refuse decisively. However, looking at the "Three Questions of King Ming" in his hand, a trace of curiosity gradually emerged, what kind of apostasy scripture is it, which can make Uncle Daocha helpless.

Forcefully used the Dao Heart to suppress the agitation in his heart, and cold sweat was already all over his forehead.

"Uncle Shi, I can't answer you right now. I'll take a look at this book before I decide, okay? ”

Uncle Daocha looked at Wang Qing with a smile, as if he had eaten Wang Qing. I threw the book out again.

"The contribution of 12,000 sects will be paid off in half a year." After speaking, he led Sister An and left without looking back.

Wang Qing looked at the "Tao Te Ching" in his hand, and his heart was mixed. What the hell, are you sure of yourself?

No matter what, Wang Qing was ruthless and stretched out his hand to pat on the "Tao Te Ching".

After waiting for a long time, nothing happened.

Wang Qing is too familiar with this situation, and it is another book to read.

In this regard, Wang Qing is also used to it, and it seems that few of the advanced skills he has been exposed to can be learned directly.

Wang Qing walked out of the Putuo Upper Courtyard and returned to his own small courtyard in the Kongtong Upper Courtyard.

Go back to your study and burn incense to clean your hands to calm your inner turmoil.

Finally, sitting at the desk and opening the Tao Te Ching. As for the "Three Questions of King Ming", let's wait.

There are very few parts of the Heart Sutra about cultivation, only a little more than 200 words. But the words are fine, and they are bent and bent. If it weren't for Wang Qing's familiarity with the Taoist collection, it would be more than enough to go out and be an expert in ancient literature in the present world, and he really couldn't read it.

Even so, it took Wang Qing nearly two hours to read through the more than 200 words.

This is a cultivation method that is very different from ordinary martial arts. Or that this is not a martial art, it should be considered a way of visualization.

Visualization is commonly used in Buddhism. By visualizing some chanting of the Buddha, the mind is cleansed and the meditation mind is promoted. Daomen are generally not used much, although there are some methods of visualization in some side doors. But orthodox Taoist priests prefer to travel the world, learn from the world, and polish the Taoist heart with the vastness of the world.

And this visualization technique is different from Buddhism, which does not visualize any gods and Buddhas, but through contemplating one's own path, one realizes one's own mind. There are quite a few Buddhas in heaven and on earth, and they are the only ones.

What can Wang Qing visualize? Of course, it's Zixiao Divine Thunder. What he wanted to know most now was this divine thunder. After all, it is printed on his own jade pill, and it is a matter of his own life.

It's a pity that the Dao patterns on the jade pill can't be distinguished now, and Wang Qing can only visualize the external appearance of the Zixiao Divine Thunder.

According to the introduction in the book, Wang Qingpan sat on the futon, with his heart facing the sky.

His heart gradually emptied, concentrating on recalling the wanton purple thunder.

I don't know how long it took, a purple electric light exploded in the sea of Wang Qingzhi.

The lightning flashed away, leaving only a thunderclap.

The chaotic sea of knowledge shook in the thunder. An invisible earthquake rippled out.

Wang Qing was shocked and came to his senses.

As Wang Qing opened his eyes, a faint trace of purple lightning flashed in Wang Qing's eyes.

Wang Qing felt a clear feeling in his mind, and he was about to catch up with the feeling of opening the sword intent.

Of course, the surprises don't stop there.