Chapter 218: Simple, Stupid, Effective (1)

Thirteen Lang, who was sitting on the ground, looked at Du Yun calmly, as if looking up at a mountain.

If Thirteen Lang wants to enter the building, it will not be too difficult to break through or break the ban. Also for Du Yun, this level of prohibition is useless and can be resolved at will.

Du Yun's words can be regarded as the truth in a sense, and Thirteen Lang himself knows that since Du Yun has such a reputation and has practiced in the Taoist Academy for many years, it would be inconceivable if he did not study the prohibition much.

It doesn't matter how deep his attainments are, there's nothing wrong with dispersing his specialization and forbiddenness, the problem is, he can't do it to that extent!

It is said that the mantis arm is not capable of blocking the car, but even if a praying mantis is crushed by the heavy wheels, it must at least make a noise and splash a few drops of angry juice.

Du Yun's strength is beyond doubt, and it can be said that the gap between him and the step ban cannot be compared with the praying mantis with the wheel.

How did he do it?

Seeing that Du Yun walked up the steps and was about to enter the forbidden building, Thirteen Lang suddenly shouted, "Senior Brother Du?"

When Du Yun heard the shout, he turned around and looked down at him, and said, "What's the matter?"

Shisanro touched his nose shyly and said, "That...... Could you please come down and walk again?"

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Du Yun did not meet Shisanlang's request, ignoring whether he was acting or sincere, and walked into the forbidden building with pride and conceit. At this time, Du Yun had already come to the conclusion that Thirteen Lang was just a body refiner who was so strong that he was perverted, and the reason why he was defeated was because he was attacked and could not predict what he did. In other words, at this moment, Du Yun very much hopes to have another fight with Shisanlang. And it's best to do it in a crowded place, the more the better.

It is obviously impossible to fight in front of the forbidden building, and there is a share of ridicule and abuse, which is not done by those who are aspiring to the top; besides, even if you scold him as a grandson who dare not talk back, there is no audience and no witness, how much pleasure can it bring?

As for courting Thirteen Lang. Or to make friends with the intention of wooing, Du Yun didn't think about it, but there is a premise.

He needs to defeat Thirteen Lang once in a dignified manner. Debunk the rumors that have spread all over the temple in public!

After that, Du Yun was happy to show generosity and comfort and comfort with the attitude of a victor. Or make friends. After all, Thirteen Lang's talent is there, his combat power is not bad, and he has no background to worry about, if he becomes an arm helper, it will indeed be useful.

Before that...... Is it possible to help potential opponents improve their strengths!?

So, Du Yun only laughed a few words, hinted at it, and then left in style, unwilling to entangle with him more. He has done his duty, if this monk who came out of the border and didn't know what luck he had taken, he should take the initiative to send it to the door to apologize and admit his mistakes. Or with the right occasion, and so on.

"If he doesn't know each other...... Hehe, this seat has its own way!"

Thinking like this, Du Yun's mood was much happier, and he lifted his spirits and went straight to the third floor. His goal was the inner court. He asked Liu, the matter of Thirteen Lang was just an episode, and it was not worth thinking too much.

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Embarrassed and unable to reap the benefits, Thirteen Lang sat down in place with his head down, quite disappointed.

Looking at the steps, he pondered and couldn't figure it out. simply stood on his body and stepped on the position that Du Yun stepped on according to his memory, intending to experience it for himself.

When Du Yun walked before, Thirteen Lang barely felt the mana fluctuations, let alone what kind of means he used. There was no way out, he could only consider it from the location of its foothold and see what the clues were.

"Whew!"

As before, Thirteen's body bounced off again, but it was a little closer, and he didn't fall like he did first.

"If you fail to break through, you will be fined a thousand spirit stones. ”

The indifferent voice sounded in time, and it seemed weak. Presumably, Mr. Forbidden Gate saw his caution and was disappointed that he couldn't get too much oil and water.

"Luckily, it's lighter. Thirteen Lang stood firmly, reached out and took out the spirit stone from his arms and was about to throw it over, when his movements suddenly stopped. ...,

"It's lighter!" could it be ......" A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Thirteen Lang looked in the direction of the steps in a daze, and did not make any movement in the middle of the sound.

"If you fail to break through, you will be fined a thousand spirit stones!" the money-hungry teacher reminded him, his voice slightly impatient.

Thirteen Lang remained unmoved.

"Pay the fine!" grew louder and louder, with anger and rebuke.

"Delivery...... Huh!"

The voice paused after only one word, as if a croaking toad had suddenly been stuffed with a stone in its mouth and choked out.

A gust of wind blew by, and Thirteen Lang appeared on the steps like a ghost, respectfully placed a bag of spirit stones on the ground, and then floated back to his place again, and sat down again.

His movements were smooth and natural, in one go, more agile than the previous Du Yun, and a little weird.

"Is this a ban breaker?"

Smiling self-deprecatingly, Thirteen Lang lowered his head, his gaze still falling on the steps, in the simple prohibition.

The difference is that at this time, his gaze is clear and pure, like a deep pool of stones thrown into it, and after the ripples, there is no trace of waves.

"Little rabbit, the forbidden law has not grown a little, and the comprehension of the wind has deepened a lot. No, the old man can't let you pass...... Huh?"

On the third floor, the old man in black was scolding in his heart, and suddenly saw Thirteen Lang returning to the bottom of the steps, and his heart suddenly became happy.

"Not bad, yes, the children can be taught, the children can be taught!"

Looking back at Du Yun, who was struggling on the stairs, the old man's eyes showed disgust, and he said coldly: "If you fail to break through, you will be fined 27,000 spirit stones, retreat!"

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No matter how advanced the prohibition is, there is always a certain trigger condition in the case of no one to manipulate it. The prohibition on the steps is exposed to heaven and earth, and it is inevitable that there will be such and such situations, such as wind, such as rain, and then such as fallen leaves, weed petals, and so on. If the ban breaks out at the slightest touch, there is no need to do anything else for the teaching in the forbidden building, and it is too busy to maintain these steps.

On the other hand, the easiest way to enter the building is to cross the stairs without triggering the ban. I don't know which "smart" student was the first to think of this shortcut, but it was not regarded as a violation by the Taoist Academy, and it has been passed down from generation to generation.

This is the method that Du Yun used, the strength of the peak of the early Dan Dynasty, he was fully capable of making his body as light as a fallen leaf, and he stepped over the barrier without a trace of fireworks, giving Thirteen Lang a big shock.

In terms of controlling the body, Shisanlang is not known how many times stronger than Du Yun, so once he understands the truth, he feels happy and disappointed at the same time, and can't help laughing at himself.

"It's a way, but if you want to break through the forbidden building with this, it's too much to underestimate the Daoyuan. Du Yun did this, probably because he wanted to save his strength for the later levels, and he couldn't take it for me. ”

Thinking of this, Thirteen Lang shook his head, picked up a stone from the ground, and gently placed it in the forbidden place under his own cloth.

He had observed that some of the sand and dust on the steps were left intact, whether they were passing by or the spring breeze blowing, in other words, the parts that did not move were part of the forbidden law. Shisanlang didn't understand the key for the time being, so he tried step by step to explore the mystery of the changes, and then tried to grasp it.

If you want to break it, you must know it first, this is the simplest, most basic, and most stupid method.

He is like an industrious ant, one by one, removing the superfluous things that are different and on the steps, as if he is not studying a prohibition, but describing the most exquisite paintings in the world.

"Simple, it's effective!" Raising his hand to twist out a leaf, Jusanro said confidently.

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Time passed, the sky was getting late, and the dark curtain was lowered. He didn't know how long he had been busy, and he didn't know if he would be able to clear the ground in time, but he concentrated on the small area, looking focused and calm.

At night, the Taoist courtyard is quiet and dim, and each small building has bright lights, like lights. The front door of the forbidden building was pitch black, and there was a chilling palpitation, and ordinary people here were afraid that they could not even see their own fingers clearly, let alone imitate two identical areas on the ground covered with sand grains. ...,

Thirteen Lang was still doing this, and his expression became more and more haggard. Although he is a monk and his eyesight is far beyond the reach of people, it is difficult to stare at the same place for a long time and find the difference between sand and stone.

His eyes were red and bloodshot, his eyelids were staring at the ground without blinking, and he kept crying without realizing it, his cultivation was running unconsciously, and his mana turned into a stream of clear water flowing through his body, nourishing his spirit, body, and tired eyes.

Du Yun came out of the building with a gloomy face, and saw Thirteen Lang still sitting in a daze in the distance, saying something to him with a sneering expression, but he didn't get a response. Standing in place and watching for a while, Shisanlang didn't make any movements, turned a deaf ear, turned a blind eye, like a stone carving.

"Idiot!"

Du Yun snorted coldly and turned to leave, not knowing whether he was cursing Thirteen Lang for being stupid or laughing at himself for being bored.

Shisanro still sat there, picking up a grain of sand or putting in a piece of gravel, slowly but resolutely.

At some point, the dark curtain of the sky opened a mouth, revealing a few rare starlight, which sprinkled on Thirteen Lang's body like silver light, reflecting a lonely shadow.

Unaware, Thirteen Lang raised his hand to put another small twig, carefully adjusted its angle, and exhaled softly.

"And half. ”

In his heart, the movements of his hands paused slightly, and he deviated a little.

With a loud bang, Shisanlang rolled all the way and threw out, his face was covered with dust and mud, he struggled twice, and simply lay on the ground with his back facing the sky, never wanting to get up again.

The bones of the body seem to be glued to each other, and the slightest movement clicks and clicks, and once the spirit relaxes, the fatigue that has accumulated for many days or even days comes back like a tidal wave. At this time, he didn't even want to move a finger, and lay quietly on the cool ground, with a lot of self-encouragement and self-pity.

"It's amazing, even God is moved. Looking up at the pitiful few stars in the sky, Thirteen Lang thought silently.

"The Taoist Academy is closed, the students leave quickly, and come back tomorrow!"

There was a reminder from the forbidden building, and there was a slight fluctuation in the bland and indifferent words.

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