Chapter 235: The Three Sects of the Holy Court
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Feng Ming is not a person who drills the horns of the bull, he walked out of the cave and once again used his heart to see the world and read the world. He included the "One Heart and Two Uses" in his scope of study, exploring a pair of ways to overcome this problem by accumulating time before cultivating his divine consciousness every day.
In the early morning, Feng Ming sat cross-legged on the sun-watching platform as usual, looking at the rolling mountains, the vast jungle, the endless rivers, the wide lakes and ...... with his heart. All things have spirits, and every time it is worth pondering and understanding.
In the face of the vast world, he felt that life is short, and a person's life is not even a wave in the long river of history, and it is extremely difficult to see the world clearly in a short life.
He had read in the classics that there were sages who measured the world with their own feet, and these sages were worthy of admiration, but they often died with regret. The world is too vast and full of dangers, and there is no one who can measure the whole world with his own feet. But they left a lot of precious information, recording what they saw, thought, and felt, which gave Feng Ming a lot of inspiration.
Feng Ming is much luckier than those sages, he can see the world when he is in the Wangri Tower, and he can read the world in the Tibetan Scripture Cave. His horizons are getting broader and his heart is getting more and more open-minded. But as his horizons and heart broadened, he had more and more problems.
This is the inevitable law of the cognitive process of things, and only when there is a doubt can it be understood that it has been deeply studied in a certain problem, and the number and difficulty of the problem can be understood to a deep degree.
In reality, people like to evaluate a person's genius by having fewer questions and having a strong ability to solve them. In fact, such evaluation criteria are biased and only for the average genius. Such geniuses only show their talent in known areas, and do not set foot in unknown areas at all. They are really not geniuses, they are just better than ordinary people. Only those who have ventured into the unknown and have generated a whole bunch of problems are the true geniuses. Such people, in the eyes of ordinary people, are crazy and crazy, and often become the object of ridicule. Because they are different from ordinary people, they are very persistent, they will spend their lives chasing answers, maybe they can't answer them in their lifetimes, but they are pushing the world forward. They stand at heights that are beyond the reach of a so-called "genius".
And Feng Ming is now completing such a transformation on the Wangri platform and in the Tibetan Scripture Cave, this transformation is his transformation again, which is enough to affect his life.
When Feng Ming stepped out of the "Lookout Tower" one day, the old man with the pale face who was always adjacent to him had been waiting outside. The old man really couldn't suppress his curiosity and wanted to communicate with Feng Ming.
Feng Ming has been coming to Wangri Tower for more than three consecutive months, and he has never stopped for a day, and he only stays for an hour and a half every day, and the iron fight remains the same, but his realm is only a great martial artist, and the fee of Wangri Platform is definitely not low, a student like Feng Ming, he has never seen it.
Over the years, the old man spent most of his time at the Lookout Tower. Students tend to come and go in a hurry, and few students are enthusiastic about it. But this old man knows very well that there is a great opportunity hidden here, but there are very few people who touch this kind of opportunity, and the survival pressure of the West Courtyard is pressing the students of the East Courtyard step by step, so that there are very few people who can come here to feel calm.
The old man was amused that he had such a nonsensical idea. Wangri Terrace is not suitable for the great martial artist to comprehend, and the great martial artist has not yet touched this level. Then he ran here every day and sat here for an hour and a half, and it was for that. All of a sudden, this great martial artist became a mysterious student in his heart, which made him curious.
"This student, who has been in Wangritai for more than three months, I don't know what I have gained, come out and let the ancestor listen, maybe the ancestor can point out one or two. ”
The old man in front of him was pleasant, with a kind and kind appearance, but what came out of Feng Ming's heart was the image of the wolf grandmother in the story of the wolf grandmother, and the old man's words were too surprising!
In the Holy Academy, there is very little intersection between the tutor and the students, and the tutors of the Holy Courtyard cannot actually be called the mentors, in the real sense, they are administrators, they have no obligation to tutor the students, and they will not care about the life or death of the students, in their eyes, the students are the air.
Suddenly, a person from the Holy Courtyard appeared to point a finger at himself, which was simply unprecedented, and to his surprise, what came to his mind was that the other party's motives were not pure.
Feng Ming involuntarily took two steps back, his eyes full of vigilance. Feng Ming's identity is special, and he has always stayed away from those who are powerful. In front of these people, he has no ability to protect himself at all.
"Ben Zu's behavior is indeed abrupt, but there is no malice, it's just that I want to help you for the sake of you and me getting along for three months!"
The old man laughed dumbly. He is enough to lose his job today, what kind of identity he is, he actually put a hot face on the cold ass of a student. However, when he thought about it, he was relieved that his behavior was indeed abnormal in the Holy Courtyard.
"I didn't get anything, but I just opened the shackles in my heart and jumped out of the shackles in my heart!"
Feng Ming stayed in Wangri Tower for three months, and he didn't come out of substance, but he didn't go over, so he avoided the heavy and lightly. But he didn't dare to be open-mouthed, if he saw a world with his heart, he might cause some trouble.
Who knew that Feng Ming's two words of understatement caused an uproar in the old man's heart. The two sentences that Feng Ming thought were insignificant had actually touched the edge of the "heart path", but ordinary martial artists didn't know it. However, the old man in front of him has studied the "heart road" quite a bit and has gone far.
If this old man can break through to the Martial God Realm, his achievements will be limitless. It's a pity that the lack of the Fengyun Continent has made him imprisoned at the level of a Martial Saint, no matter how amazing he is in other aspects, he can't make an inch. This is his sorrow, and it is also the sorrow of the Fengyun Continent.
In order to break through the realm of transmission, he searched hard. In the Wangri Tower, he also found the path of his heart, and on this road, he went very far, and he hoped to break through the realm of transmission. Over the years, he has spent most of his time at the Observatory.
Feng Ming's words shocked him and resonated with him.
You must know that it took him a full year to touch the realm of the great martial artist in front of him back then, and he sat on the lookout platform all day and all night, while the great martial artist in front of him only took more than three months, and only one and a half hours a day, and the realm was only a great martial artist. The superiority of this is self-evident. Looking at today's mainland, in addition to him, the one who can embark on this road is probably the great martial artist in front of him, in the vast sea of people, he can see a fellow traveler, and the old man suddenly has a feeling of "I am not alone" in his heart.
In an instant, the identity, age, and realm of the great martial artist in front of him had disappeared, and in the eyes of the old man, the great martial artist in front of him was a fellow practitioner, and nothing else mattered. And with the qualifications of the great martial artist in front of him, on this road, he will definitely go further than him in the future, and the future is limitless......
"This friend, I don't know if I can talk about your feelings in detail, maybe you and I can exchange experiences. ”
The change of title, the connotation is heavy enough, and there is obviously a meaning of breaking and handing over in the words, and the "exchange of experiences" is more tempting.
The old man's words made Feng Ming unable to hold it, and the exchange of experiences was indeed endlessly tempting to him. There was so much confusion in his mind that communicating with such a Venerable would save him a lot of time. But as soon as he thought of his identity, he calmed down again, as the saying goes, if you say too much, you will lose, and the reason why he can have a relatively stable time now is thanks to Taoguang Yanghui.
He knew that sooner or later his identity would be revealed, but he wanted to delay it as long as he could, until he was old enough to protect himself. If he is always on the cusp, his identity will be exposed early. At that time, he would once again fall into the precarious days of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain and the Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain Range, and he didn't want to repeat those days.
"I'm sorry! I'm afraid that I will lose the love of my ancestors! The sub-realm is low, and by chance he stepped into the east courtyard of the Holy Courtyard, thinking that he would become cannon fodder when he went to the West Courtyard, and his heart was depressed, so he went to Wangri Terrace to appreciate this boundless scenery, and before he dissipated, he had no regrets in his heart. The ancestor is wrong to love, and he is ashamed to be ashamed!
After Feng Ming, he bowed to the old man, and then left.
The old man looked at the distant back, and his face showed disappointment. The previous words may have been a mistake.
The sound of "buzzing" sounded, and the old man took out the transmission note from the storage ring, and when he heard it, it was actually the transmission of the high-level meeting of the Holy Academy.
"What is this great deal? It alarmed all the old fellows. The old man muttered to himself.
The old man jumped forward, and his figure disappeared in an instant.
In a splendid hall, at this moment, the jade chairs on both sides of the hall were already full of martial artists, the realm of these martial artists was all the peak martial saints, the jade case in front of them was full of rare and exotic fruits, and the luminous cup was full of elixir and jade liquid.
But at this time, instead of enjoying those rare fruits and elixir, they quarreled endlessly, causing the whole hall to buzz.
On the north side of the hall, on an arched semicircular platform, there are three jade cases and jade chairs, one on the left and one on the right jade chair has an old man sitting on each, only the middle jade chair is still empty. The two old men were enjoying the delicacies in a leisurely manner, and were deaf to the quarrel that followed.
"Open! This is the rule of the Holy Courtyard, and it cannot be broken!"
"Can't be opened! It consumes too many resources!"
"Open! The wool comes out of the sheep!"
"There is no precedent in the Eastern Courtyard, and a yellow-mouthed nonsense cannot be taken seriously!"
"Is that Huang Kou'er? Can Huang Kou'er play with the world's martial artists in the palm of his hand?"
"The East Courtyard is not the main killing!"
"The platform of life and death can't help but kill!"
"It's not fair to him!"
"He provoked it, and I can't blame anyone!"
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The crane-haired old man from the sun-watching platform entered the hall, and when he saw the situation in the hall, his brows were furrowed, and his face was full of displeasure. He went straight to the jade chair in the middle of the north and sat down.
"What kind of noise, what kind of system! The dignified and holy courtyard has been made into a miasma, and it is not a shame. After the old man scolded loudly, the entire hall was quiet, "Lord Liu Feng, what's the matter!"
Lord Liu Feng is the peak master of the Martial Dao General Peak, and his responsibilities are more like a great housekeeper, and the high-level meeting of the Holy Academy is presided over by him.
"Three vice presidents, peak masters, elders, three months ago, there was a student who had just entered the Eastern Academy, named Qiu Hai, issued an invitation to fight, and he threatened to open the life and death platform a year later, one person fought ten thousand people, and those who came did not refuse. His invitation caused a shock in the entire East Hospital, and also alarmed the top management of our hospital. However, the senior management of our hospital has different opinions on whether to open the life and death platform at that time, and they are at a standstill. Therefore, this meeting is convened to make a final decision. ”
"Vice President Ai, Vice President Wu, who is Qiu Hai, who is so arrogant, fighting 10,000 people with one person, isn't he looking for death? What is the point of opening such a life and death platform, I don't think there is any need to open it. The old man who was sitting in the middle who had just come from the lookout platform for a meeting showed displeasure on his face, "It's so grand, it's completely unnecessary to hold a special meeting!"
"It's not strange that Vice President Ge has stayed in Wangri Terrace all day long, not asking about the world, and not knowing Qiu Hai! The problem is that Qiu Hai's identity is too sensitive, and he can't think about it this time. The old man on the left, that is, Vice Dean Ge called Vice Dean Ai, said without pain.
"Qiu Hai once said that he would bet on his entire net worth when he was about to fight, and this sentence made all the students crazy! If we don't open the platform of life and death, it will be difficult to explain to the students!" The old man on the right, who Vice Dean Ge called Vice Dean Wu, looked fair and fair.
It turned out that the three people on the semicircular arch on the north side were the three vice-presidents of the Holy Courtyard. As for the dean of the Holy Academy, everyone here has never seen it anyway, and has never managed the Holy Academy, but it does exist, and the rules of the Holy Court are set by the dean, and no one has ever dared to violate the rules of the Holy Academy, not even the three vice presidents, the rules of the Holy Court are supreme, and whoever violates them will disappear.
As long as he doesn't violate the rules, whether it's a tutor or a student, he can do whatever he wants, and the dean never interferes, because he never appears. The abbot of the Holy Monastery was an enigmatic man.
And because of the fact that there are three vice-presidents, the teachers of the Holy House are divided into three factions.
Carefree faction: Led by Vice President Ai, this faction pays attention to the greed for pleasure.
Radical faction: Led by Vice President Ge, this faction actively explores the path of martial arts, intending to find a way to break into the "Martial God Realm".
The centrists, led by Vice President Wu, are neither opposed to the pursuit of pleasure nor the exploration of the path of martial arts.
In the Holy Courtyard, the consciousness of the three factions is different, which also leads to different ways of dealing with people, but the three factions have no conflict, they are safe with each other, and they do not attack each other, which is the taste of "you take your Yangguan Road, I cross my single-plank bridge". The main reason is that the mysterious dean is shocked, and no one dares to make a mistake.
As for the inextricable relationship between the people of the Holy Court and other forces, the Holy Court does not care, and the management of the Holy Court is lax management. The people of the Holy Courtyard are just looking after their homes, and they don't even have to protect the Courtyard, and there is no force in the whole continent that is so blind to brush the tiger whiskers of the Holy Courtyard.