Chapter Seventy-Eight: Bruce's Gift!
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Tang Yu stood outside the Hall of Saints, and instantly felt a simple and solemn atmosphere.
That kind of awe-inspiring sense of heaviness made Tang Yu feel a pang in his heart, the saint hall was actually not high, but at this time, in his heart, he felt that it seemed to be higher than a mountain.
The Hall of the Saints is actually not big, but Tang Yu feels that the Hall of the Saints in front of him is more vast than the sea.
That familiar, mysterious aura was fluctuating, and the magic power in Tang Yu's body was jumping uncontrollably.
The three relict elders had already arrived outside the Sage Hall, and the eldest relict looked solemn and said, "Tang Yu Shizi, take off the crown, the main clothes, please enter the hall!"
Tang Yu took off the crown of the scholar's head, arranged the scholar's clothes, looked serious, and slowly walked towards the main hall.
This section of the road is not long, but Tang Yu feels very far away.
The moment he stepped into the Hall of Saints, Tang Yu felt an invisible force rushing towards him, making it almost difficult for him to breathe.
He looked up in surprise.
In front of him was a statue of a saint more than a dozen feet high.
The saint has a kind face, holding a scroll in his hand, a silver-white beard, and a pair of eyes that are as smart as a real person, which is really lifelike.
Tang Yu and the statue of the saint looked at each other, and involuntarily his legs weakened, so he knelt down directly.
"Scholar Tang Yu Saint Twenty-four Bows!" said the Great Relic Elder solemnly.
When the scholar sees the saint's icon, he must first bow twenty-four times, these twenty-four bows are very particular, and the scholar must recite the saint's scriptures in his heart, and Tang Yu already knows these rituals well from the classics.
He bowed down slowly.
Strange to say, every time you worship, the bells of the temple of the saints will naturally ring.
"Bell!"
First worship.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on Tang Yu's forehead.
The aura fluctuations in the saint's hall were even stronger, and that fluctuation seemed to stir the magic power in his body.
Outside the main hall just now, he could still control one or two, but this time he bowed down, and he felt that the magic in his body was almost boiling.
The boiling magic power released incredible energy, and these energies rushed uncontrollably into the limbs and bones of Tang Yu's body, and among the meridians, the pain was like ten thousand ants drilling into the heart......
"It's bad, it's bad! This is the saint's argument for loyalty!"
Tang Yu's heart sank instantly.
At this time, many high-ranking scholars, masters, and several adults, including Elder Sun, had already arrived outside the Sage Hall.
Everyone lined up neatly and looked at Tang Yu in the main hall solemnly.
Seeing Tang Yu's vision, Elder Sun was overjoyed and shouted, "Good thief, it's really a heretic!"
"Second bow!"
Tang Yu's brows furrowed, thinking that he had no possibility of being good today, and just when he was at a loss.
A sudden hint of coolness appeared in his chest.
The boiling magic power was like touching a cool breeze, and the powerful energy slowly faded under this cool moisture.
Tang Yu touched his chest, and the position on his chest was the green jade plate with the word "hidden" that Gao Yu gave him.
The uncontrolled energy exploded quickly, and it dissipated quickly, and that coolness quickly spread all over Tang Yu's body from his chest, and all the previous abnormalities disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Tang Yu was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately bowed down again.
"Bell!"
Another bell rang.
At the same time, Tang Yu's magic power appeared in the same situation.
However, this time, the coolness was very timely, and the magic power was suppressed before it could be boiled.
"Third Greetings......"
"Fourth ......"
There are twenty-four prostrations in total, and every time you bow down, there will be a vision.
Then the farther he got to the back, the lighter the vision became, and in the end, Tang Yu didn't even feel the existence of the abnormality.
Twenty-four bows are over.
Tang Yu was prostrate on the ground deeply, but he was the "saint" of the saint's etiquette.
This ritual is unique to the school of saints, Tang Yu is prostrate on the ground, his face almost on the ground, and his eyes are only a few inches away from the ground.
If Tang Yu had the art of making at this time, there would be a master who would recite the art of making in front of the sage.
If this art can enter the eyes of the saints, there will be a vision of the saints preaching the Dharma.
Of course, Tang Yu understood that it was impossible for him to get the teachings of the saints, but he still had doubts in his heart.
Why does a saint statue have such incredible magical powers?
If it weren't for the jade plate of the Hermit School just now, I am afraid that I would have to expose my Western cultivation.
Moreover, if the saint is just a statue, how can he understand the craftsmanship of the master?
It's incredible......
Tang Yu's mind was full of thoughts, and at this moment, he frowned.
"Huh?"
His eyes widened instantly.
On the floor in front of him, faint words emerged:
"Mr. Bruce comes to the Hall of the Saints, Don, and this is my gift to you......"
"Bruce?gift?"
Tang Yujian couldn't believe what he saw in front of him, Bruce did say that he had left a gift for himself in Guide Middle School, and Tang Yu had been wondering what Bruce had done.
Little did he expect that Bruce would leave the gift in the Hall of the Saints.
"Incredible!
How did he know he was going to enter the temple of the saints? How did he know that he was going to worship in this position?
Also, these words were not clear before, why did they appear in an instant now?
"This is the power of magic, what kind of magic is this?"
Tang Yu was in a turbulent mood, and his eyes were staring at the ground.
After the word "gift" is a very strange model.
This model is a cylinder of liquid, with two test tubes floating on it, and the two test tubes are connected by glass tubes, and the other end of the three-way glass tube is connected to this test tube, and there is a lot of substance in the middle of this test tube, and then there is an alcohol lamp underneath......
"What is this?"
Tang Yu glanced at it, and soon the handwriting began to fade.
Then another line of handwriting emerged: "Tang, a gift for you! Whether you can open the magician's hut or not will require your wisdom! Wuling Dongcheng Dancing Clothes Alley, where the magician's apprentices meet, you can try to try your luck there!"
Then the handwriting faded, and the white jade ground returned to its previous appearance, and Tang Yu couldn't see anything......
Tang Yu couldn't suppress the mood fluctuations in his heart, and countless thoughts turned in his mind.
His strong curiosity made him have a strong interest in both the wizarding world and the cultivation world.
The practice is mysterious and incomprehensible.
Magic is magical, and there seems to be endless mysteries hidden in it.
Tang Yu of these two worlds tightly touched the fur of the magic world, and he still didn't touch the cultivation world at all.
However, at this time, he was already convinced that that world was completely different from the present, and that world was definitely not just a subset of scriptures and histories, poems and songs, and that world could hide the secrets of the infinite universe......
Tang Yu was originally very curious, and today's experience of entering the Hall of Saints has provoked his curiosity to the extreme.
He immediately decided that he wanted to learn magical magic and explore the secrets of Eastern cultivation, and he firmly believed that the two things were not contradictory.
I already have a foundation in Western learning, and I now have a foundation in Eastern Caixue, and I can immediately follow Chen Fuzi to learn the art of making.
Tang Yu wanted to experience the wonderful feeling of the sage's teaching......
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