Chapter 67: Fake!

When he returned home, Zhuang Wentao immediately picked up the pen and wrote down the content of the "Heart Sutra of Creation" in his memory.

"Dead ghost, what are you doing? I've been going out early and returning late for the past two days, so I can't be carrying me behind my back to have a tryst with another woman, right?" a plump middle-aged woman walked over and peeked at the contents of the paper.

"Don't make any noise, I'm writing a book of exercises in silence. Zhuang Wentao commanded with a solemn face, and his hands kept moving.

"The way of creation is endless. My creation, the Tao declines, I do not decay, and the sky changes and I do not change. He will collapse in the plane, and I will be immortal forever......" The middle-aged woman silently read the contents of the paper and looked at Zhuang Wentao, her face full of shock.

"This exercise seems to be very mysterious, where did the dead ghost get such an exercise cheat?" she couldn't help but mutter.

An hour later, Zhuang Wentao put down the pen and looked down at the table, where the paper was already stacked high.

After rearranging it, Zhuang Wentao looked at the content on the first page.

"Where did you get this exercise cheat?" the middle-aged woman asked with some curiosity.

"Didn't I go out early and return late for the past two days? In order to go to a scripture pavilion to consult the scriptures, this "Creation Heart Sutra" is what I saw in that scripture pavilion. Zhuang Wentao had time to explain.

"What are you talking about? This is the legendary Heart Sutra of Creation!" the middle-aged woman was shocked.

"That's right. Zhuang Wentao nodded, with a hint of smugness on his face.

"Where is that scripture pavilion, how can there be the legendary Heart Sutra of Creation? Could it be that you have encountered a chance against the sky?" the middle-aged woman hurriedly asked.

"It's near Yunxia Bay, I also heard that there is such a place in the past two days, many people in our Giant Witch City have gone, even Miss Shang from the City Lord's Mansion has gone there to consult the scriptures, as for how there is the legendary "Creation Heart Sutra" there, I don't know, I only know that the "Creation Heart Sutra" there will not be fake. Zhuang Wentao explained.

"Many people have gone?" the middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment, "With this kind of top-level exercises, is it possible that anyone who wants to enter can enter?"

"It's not like anyone can get in if they want to. Zhuang Wentao shook his head, "In order to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I spent two hundred Xuanjing stones, and in order to read the Heart Sutra of Creation, I spent another two hundred Xuanjing stones, and now I feel a little distressed when I think about it." ”

"What's so distressing? If you succeed in cultivation one day, what will four hundred Xuanjing stones count?" the middle-aged woman said kindly.

"What my beloved wife said is very true!" Zhuang Wentao laughed, and his heart was a lot more balanced.

When the middle-aged woman left, Zhuang Wentao calmed down and began to comprehend the "Heart Sutra of Creation".

Soon after, however, he became depressed.

When he read the Heart Sutra of Creation in the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion, almost every word gave him a very shocking feeling, as if the words were full of great avenue breath.

Now looking at the "Heart Sutra of Creation" that he wrote silently, there are still so many words, but no matter how you look at it, there is no sense of shock, as if what he silently wrote is a fake book of exercises.

"Impossible, could it be that I have misremembered the content?"

Zhuang Wentao was suspicious, took the manuscript, and compared it with the content in his memory, and there were no mistakes.

After thinking about it, he sank his mind and used his twelve points of concentration to comprehend the "Heart Sutra of Creation".

Half an hour later, Zhuang Wentao sighed a little dejectedly.

With this "Heart Sutra of Creation", he couldn't comprehend anything at all, and even had an extremely ridiculous feeling in his heart: what he saw was a fake exercise cheatbook, which was very ordinary, and no one would pick it up if it was thrown on the street.

"My day, could it be that my four hundred Xuanjing stones were wasted?" Zhuang Wentao was so angry that he burst into foul language.

The same scene happened in all corners of the Giant Witch City, and many people thought that as long as they copied the contents of the scriptures in the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion, they would not have to go to the Scripture Pavilion in the future.

However, when they actually copied it, they realized that what they had copied was no different from a pile of blank paper.

On the contrary, those who entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and devoted themselves to comprehending the scriptures gained a lot, and there were even some people who practiced for a short time after returning home, and their cultivation rose to a higher level.

In the evening, there were several stalls in the Giant Witch City that specialized in selling scriptures, shouting one by one, saying that they were selling the world's top exercise cheats.

Zhuang Wentao is one of them, and his manuscript of the Heart Sutra of Creation only costs 500 Xuanjing stones.

"Is this the Heart Sutra of Creation?" The people who turned it over shook their heads for a while, not believing that it was the real Heart Sutra of Creation at all.

"This is definitely the real "Creation Heart Sutra", if you don't believe it, you can go to the Heavenly Dao Sutra Pavilion to see, although my "Creation Heart Sutra" is a manuscript, but it is not a word different from the content of the "Creation Heart Sutra" in the Heavenly Dao Sutra Pavilion. Zhuang Wentao hurriedly assured.

"Come on, the senior's business is also something you can grab if you want to?" Someone immediately mocked, "The reason why the Heavenly Dao Hidden Scripture Pavilion is the Heavenly Dao Hidden Scripture Pavilion is because the scriptures in it are indeed different, and the words are full of a kind of Great Dao Charm, your "Creation Heart Sutra" does not have Great Dao Charm, it is fake at first glance, no different from a pile of waste paper, and you still want to sell five hundred Xuanjing stones?"

"......" Zhuang Wentao was speechless.

Ling Hao didn't know anything about what was happening in the Giant Witch City.

I don't know that the contents of the scriptures in the Zangjing Pavilion have been copied by many people, and I don't know that the scriptures they copied are no different from a pile of waste paper.

"Name: Ling Hao

Identity: Administrator

Permission level: Level 9 (you can purchase zero scriptures)

Management value: 4528/5000

The Pavilion is open daily for 4 hours (tentative)

Scripture Pavilion Fee: 200 Xuanjing (tentative)

Modern tables and chairs: 3 sets (tentative)"

After the authority level was raised to level 9, the upgrade was much slower, even if the flow of people in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion reached more than two thousand a day, it still failed to make him rise to level 10.

Fortunately, his Scripture Pavilion was almost well known in the Giant Witch City, and it had passed the most difficult stage, and it was only a matter of time before he was upgraded.

The scriptures in the Scripture Pavilion are uneven, and some of the books are even used to make up the numbers, and no one has touched them when they are placed on the shelves.

For these books, Ling Hao just said one word: "Change!"

Those awesome books can only be bought at the paid window, and if you want to buy books, you have to find a way to improve the management authority, but fortunately, he also has a free window.

The books in the free window are free to download, and although most of those books are not reliable, there are also really useful ones.

How to Be a Shameless

"The Strongest Master's Notes"

"The Way of Official"

Chrysanthemum Book

"The Self-cultivation of the King of Soldiers"

The Emperor's Heart Sutra

......

After picking a batch of new books and replacing them, Ling Hao began his cultivation for a day.