The Chunyang Palace is still peaceful and quiet, and in the Taoist courtyard, there is a sound of reciting scriptures, and its voice is loud and clear. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The big man who was almost crushed to death by his aura just now had been carried to the Spirit Void Hall by another guy with the same stinky feet, and Ye Jinyan and Su Yuanjiu sat quietly at the back of the crowd.

The other disciples took two small dots as the center, with a radius of twenty meters, forming a circle, and no one dared to venture a little.

Just watching the night and saying nothing, just teaching.

At this time, he was teaching sentence by sentence.

"Absolute sainthood and abandonment of wisdom, the people benefit a hundred times;

Absolute benevolence and abandonment of righteousness, and the people restore filial piety;

There are no thieves who abandon profit.

These three are thought to be insufficient, so the order belongs;

See plain and simple, less selfishness and few desires;

No worries. ”

Su Yuanjiu also repeated sentence by sentence.

The Tao Te Ching is a whole paragraph of 5,000 words, and there is no difference between volumes and chapters.

It's just that there are many people who read it, and for convenience, it is divided into four volumes and eighty-one chapters

Now, what Ye Jinyan is reciting is the nineteenth chapter of the Tao Te Ching.

【Daozang Refining Heart (Complete)】Experience +30

Whenever he finished reading a chapter, Ye Jinyan would feel as if his body had been cleansed inside and out, not only Taoist books, but also miscellaneous collections, Confucianism, and Buddhist books, and the speed of each skill would also increase with the number of readings.

This is also the reason why he, a purebred otaku who used to like to play games and computers, likes to soak in books.

It's not because I'm too tired to practice swords!

Su Yuanjiu read it very seriously, and his memory was also very good, and he had memorized the glyphs and pronunciations after only following it three or four times.

After a while, the morning class ended.

The outer disciples scattered one after another, talking and laughing, and these outer disciples who needed to work often only had morning and evening classes.

As for the formal disciples, it is not so easy.

Ye Jinyan looked at the sun, estimated that it was almost time, and dragged Su Yuanjiu to run out.

In the distance, there is Anwu Field.

A huge stone tablet is fixed on the sidelines, and the word 'Anwu' is written in ink.

I heard that it was written by Xuanzong himself when he first ascended the throne.

However, it has little to do with Xiaodao Tong, and it swept by like a gust of wind, and it didn't stop.

Su Yuanjiu was at an age where he was looking for words everywhere, so he looked at it twice, but even if he didn't know it, he turned his head, babbling in his mouth, and ran away with Ye Jinyan.

......

On the Anwu field, there are already a lot of people.

Ye Jinyan's eyes were sharp, and he drilled straight in one direction, ran a few hundred meters, and grabbed the sleeve of a young Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest was practicing martial arts, only to feel his sleeves tremble, opened his eyes and looked at it, and smiled gently.

"You're here."

The two men and one woman beside him were also practicing martial arts, fighting one by one, hearing this, they turned their heads, and smiled gently at the little Taoist boy.

"Hello Senior Brother Luo!"

"Hello Senior Brother Zhang!

"Hello Senior Brother Li!"

"Senior Sister Xiao, you want to kill me!"

The four people in front of them were in their twenties and nearly thirty, and they were all disciples of Xie Yunliu, the ancestor of the Jingxu Vein, when he was still there.

In front of him, Senior Brother Luo Fengluo, who was the leader, was the first person to cultivate in the Jingxu Pulse, and he was a well-deserved senior brother in the Jingxu Pulse.

He was a gentle man, persevering, and loyal to his master, and was deeply admired by his brothers.

It is the other veins, and most of the pure yang disciples who don't like Jingxu also admire him as a person.

"Senior brother, this is our new little junior sister, Su Yuanjiu."

Ye Jinyan dragged the little girl and motioned for her to come forward and say hello.

Su Yuanjiu was not stupid, stepped forward and bowed respectfully, and said

"Hello brothers and sisters, I... My name is Su Yuanjiu. ”

Before he finished speaking, his pink little face began to redden.

Cover your face at night, this child's cheek still needs to be exercised...

"Oops! Where did you find your little daughter-in-law! Much more well-behaved than you stinky boy! ”

Su Yuanjiu's face turned red in an instant, and Ye Jinyan looked painful, and if he didn't look back, he knew that there must be only Senior Brother Li Changfeng and Li who could be so cheap.

"Yes, I found my daughter-in-law, Senior Brother Li, why are you still floating alone!"

The ordinary-looking young Taoist priest next to him suddenly felt as if he had been stabbed by a sword, and he covered his heart and let out an exaggerated cry.

Luo Feng still had a gentle face, took a closer look, and found the word 'Jing' on the little girl's sleeve, and said, "Oh? New to our veins? ”

After confirming that you are not mistaken,

"Really,

This Senior Sister Su has just arrived, and this Anwu Field hasn't been assigned a place yet!

Well... Come, give me your Pure Yang Order. ”

The Pure Yang Order that Luo Feng said is one of the tokens that prove the identity of the Pure Yang disciple.

After each Pure Yang disciple officially enters the door, he will have a Pure Yang Order that is connected to his life.

Although it is impossible to know the location of the disciples, it can be ensured that the palace knows that the disciples who are outside are still alive.

Of course, the color of the pure yang order is different for different identities.

Pure Yang disciples are only divided into two levels: the True Transmission and the Inner Gate.

Deacons and outer sects are not disciple ranks, they are miscellaneous in the sect, although there are opportunities for promotion, but their status is lower than that of disciples.

The deacon is a former inner disciple who has reached the age of thirty-five but has not passed the innate realm;

The outer gate is a lay family who is twenty years old but has not broken through the realm of condensation.

The inner door is cyan for the pure yang order, and the true pure yang order is black.

As for the level realm difference, according to Ye Jinyan, it is speculated that level 10 or less is their so-called condensation realm, and levels 10 to 20 should be the Qi Realm separated between the condensation body and the innate body.

These two realms can be determined because he himself is in the so-called Qi Accumulation Realm, as the teachers have said.

And the congenital... He really didn't know how to divide it.

Probably level 20 or 30, right?

Because the system has not given similar hints, and there has never been a realm division in the game, and this method of judging strength cannot be sloppy, so everything can only be guessed slowly by Ye Jinyan.

Luo Feng picked up the Pure Yang Order and walked over to the deacon disciple in the east, only to see that the disciple respectfully took the token and took a tablet and put it on top of the token to operate.

Well...... Like an iPad.

In fact, it is a Nian sweeper developed by Pure Yang, which can be driven by true qi, provide power, and use functions with Dao Nian and special gestures, whether it is eating in the underground food palace or determining one's own identity, it is inseparable from this thing.

Come to think of it, it can also be said to be ancient black technology.

The deacon rolled up his shirt and quickly clicked on the sweeper, and in a few moments handed the token back.

"Go to the rear left, and that's where you'll be."

Senior Brother Luo is always so gentle, taking the little girl to the left rear of the venue, and while walking over, he also points out the disciples passing by from time to time, no matter where he passes, he will get a lot of thanks and greetings, and his popularity is obviously very good.

Su Yuanjiu's position is not far from Ye Jinyan, in fact, it is nothing if it is far away, just find a disciple to discuss, just change the position, after all, they are all the same door.

After that, it's time for the basics.

"The first thing to learn is the foundation of pure yang [Andao Palm Method]."

I saw him put on a posture, his legs were slightly bent, his left and right hands were staggered back and forth, and then he taught Su Yuanjiu to push and fight.

While fighting, explain at the same time.

"Martial arts are divided into two methods: fighting and practicing, this [Andao palm method] is not a fighting method, just a practice method, if you use this when fighting, you will be beaten into a panda."

I paid attention to the little girl's tiger and tiger style of play, and the little Taoist boy said slowly.

"So be careful, be slow every time you practice, don't think about being brave and aggressive, that will not be cultivation, it will hurt your body."

After a set of palm techniques, the two little ones didn't even sweat much, thinking that the breathing method they had just used worked with them.

"This palm method, like its name, is safe and clear, it is to help people cultivate their minds and cultivate their bodies, and it can also play a little role in treating your cold poison."

Xu saw that Su Yuan was not very interested for a long time, and Ye Jinyan specially explained.

However, Su Yuanjiu was still not very happy when he looked at it, which made Ye Jinyan a little puzzled.

"Small. Little brother.."

Halfway through speaking, Xu remembered something, Su Yuanjiu raised his little hand again, and the surrounding disciples looked at it with interest.

"Uh... Say it, say it. ”

Finding that many disciples around him quietly glanced over and peeked, Ye Jinyan felt like he was bullying the little girl, so he hurriedly asked her to speak.

"Little Senior Brother.. Didn't you say that the most powerful thing about our Pure Yang is swordsmanship? Am I too stupid to learn? ”

'Huh? ’

I thought I was asking something.

"Of course, the most powerful thing in our Pure Yang is swordsmanship, but you must know that there is a word called step-by-step."

Su Yuanjiu obviously didn't particularly understand, so Ye Jinyan had to explain patiently:

"When you shush, do you have to take off your pants first, and then shush?"

Looking at the little girl, she nodded and continued

"Well, what to do first, what to do later, in clear order, this is step by step."

Ye Jinyan tried her best to explain to the little girl in the most easy-to-understand way, but it caused the surrounding disciples to laugh, but several female disciples didn't laugh, they blushed with shame, and they wanted to cut the little one.

Ye Jinyan didn't care about other people's thoughts, but just looked at Su Yuanjiu's expression of 'I understand', quite a kind of father... Uh, the comfort of being a parent.

"Okay, okay, you see that the brothers around you are laughing at you, hurry up and practice."

"Oooooooo

Tian shamelessly threw the pot on the little junior sister, and Ye Jinyan continued to teach.

With Su Yuanjiu's timid answer, his little hands began to swing with the memory just now.

The sun on Mount Hua was not very dazzling, and I saw Ye Jinyan taking Su Yuanjiu to continue practicing one after another.

[Daily Basic (Complete)] XP +20

……

Prime Minister's House

One of the guards grabbed a rabbit and walked straight to the kitchen, apparently catching a game and trying it himself.

At this time, I saw my old man Yang Guozhong squinting and walked over.

Probably want to get a piece of the pie too?

The guard hurriedly knelt down, lowered his head, and presented the rabbit, feeling glad that he had caught a rabbit today, and that he had met the old man who wanted to eat it.

Just kneeling down for a while,

Now... I can't see anything.

What do you seem to have seen in the moment before dark?

This body...

... Is it your own?

The guard died in front of the old man.

Yang Guozhong's expression was a little gloomy.

Glancing at the secret guard who had just started, he casually beckoned him to take out the letter bag from the hare's belly, motioned for them to take the corpse away and retreat, and went back to the house.

When I arrived at the house, I was still not at ease, so I walked to the bed in three or two steps, pressed a few times on the head of the bed, and a passage appeared in the middle of the bed.

After stepping in, there is a downward slope, seven turns and eight turns, a dozen turns, through seven or eight forks, these forks, as long as you enter the wrong one, you will die without a place to be buried.

After passing the last level, there is a brightly lit palace.

That's right, the palace.

I don't know how many lives were piled up in the palace.

Entered the small room.

Turn around and close the door and open the letter bag.

A ray of light blooms from the center of the capsule, and scattered symbols are arranged on it, not only symbols, but even images appear.

Yang Guozhong remembered it seriously, and by the way, he also used a pen and paper to write down a little bit, and kept silently reciting it in his heart, and when he wrote it down a little, he immediately cut the bag into strips with a knife and swallowed it one by one, and then burned the paper into ashes, sprinkled it in the incense burner, and covered it secretly.

It's just that after repeating the content again in my heart, I feel a little chill in my heart.

They... It's finally time to act?

……

Tangjiabao

Tang Jian was fiddling with the trap bird in his hand.

This is a new product he has researched, and it is no problem to fly 300 miles a day, and because it is a straight line, it is much easier to use than a fast horse.

Suddenly, a small black dot appeared in the sky.

The old man with a black and white mottled beard squinted.

"Hmm, this is number six, right?"

Glancing up, his expression becoming more serious.

Reaching out and taking the wooden bird, he carefully examined the marks at the beak.

Well, there was no untouched.

opened, and the white eyebrows jumped suddenly.

Look to the north.

"Oh?

Nine days... Is it? ”..