Chapter 120: Martial Truth

After cleaning up Ning Chuxin, Wang Yue didn't stop and hurried to the lecture pavilion.

The Seven Shaking Sect Lecture Pavilion is a holy place no less than the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

From time to time, there are inner disciples, elite disciples, personal disciples and even sect elders of the Seven Shaking Sect who preach the scriptures and teachings, and the younger disciples often come here to listen to the lectures, which is very beneficial to the advancement of the realm.

Different from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, entering the Lecture Pavilion to listen to the Dharma requires a certain amount of spirit stones.

"Let's go to the inner disciple's lecture office first, it's really not good, and then go to the elite disciple to listen to the lecture!"

Wang Yue made up his mind, and then he didn't stop and went directly into the hall on the first floor of the lecture pavilion.

The lecture hall is divided into five layers, the first floor is the place where the inner disciples preach, the second floor is the elite disciples, and the upper level is the place where the sect's disciples discuss the Tao, and the elders in the door will explain and give lectures on the fourth floor.

As for the fifth floor, it is the place where the powerful preaching outside the door is held, and it is almost closed on weekdays.

Theoretically speaking, there are no restrictions on the disciples who can enter the lecture hall, and they can enter from the first floor to the fourth floor.

But in reality, it is often the outer disciples who enter the first floor and listen to the inner disciples preach. The inner disciples enter the second level and listen to the elite disciples, while the elite disciples enter the third layer...... And so on.

Disciples who don't need to be at different levels have different comprehensions and different understandings of the Tao, and listening to the lectures of their predecessors at a higher level is already very difficult, and listening to lectures across two or even multiple layers will only waste time and not understand anything.

What's more, the higher the number of layers in the Lecture Pavilion, the more spirit stone fees will be charged when entering, and more than three layers, more sect points will be consumed.

The hall on the first floor was crowded with people, and many disciples who had just finished listening to the lecture were meditating here, trying to digest and absorb as much as possible the feelings they had when listening to the lecture. There are also people who debate with others here, and in the debate they dispel doubts in their minds.

Wang Yue stepped forward, took out five spirit stones, and entered the hall on the first floor.

"The Avenue of Martial Arts is not only the starting point of our monks, but also the end point of the high ......"

"The release of true qi is a sign of martial arts Xiaocheng, and only by stimulating the power in the bloodline can you initially become a strong ......"

At the front of the hall, a man in green clothes sat quietly, quietly spitting out his understanding of the way of martial arts.

In front of this person, hundreds of futons were densely placed, and on each futon, there were people sitting quietly and listening to the lecture.

Wang Yue quietly stepped forward, found a futon as far forward as possible, meditated on it, and listened quietly.

"This person is really restrained, and there are faint blood and breath fluctuations on his body. If my guess is correct, this person should be a powerhouse in the Divine Power Realm!"

The disciples who can preach in the lecture hall are all the strongest of their peers, and they are the high-ranking existences in the lists.

Generally speaking, most of those who give lectures to outer disciples are inner disciples.

This man in Tsing Yi has reached the realm of divine power, and his cultivation is unfathomable, and he must be a few strong people among the inner disciples.

"I finally understand why the disciple at the top of the Thousand Grass List has enough strength, but he is reluctant to be promoted to an inner disciple......"

Wang Yue sighed lightly.

In fact, the Seven Shaking Sect is not harsh on the realm requirements of the inner disciples, as long as there are elders in the sect to guide the way, and the cultivation is to reach the sevenfold martial arts, you can be promoted to the inner disciples, and Wang Tianlai is like this.

But the actual situation is that the top eighty outer disciples on the Thousand Grass List all have martial arts sevenfold cultivation. These people all coincidentally chose to continue cultivating in the outer sect, and they were not in a hurry to be promoted to inner disciples, why?

Because the competition between the inner disciples is more cruel than the outer door. If the strength is not enough, you will be forcibly promoted to the inner door, and there will be no good end at all.

But of course, people like Gu Jianfeng, Chu Tianmad, Qi Yu, and the little princess are not among them.

Such people, all of them are dragons among men, geniuses of cultivation, no matter how sinister the environment is, no matter how cruel the competition is, it will not be able to prevent them from emerging to the fore, and all difficulties and obstacles will only become their stepping stones.

However, Wang Yue firmly believes that in the near future, he will definitely be able to compete with these people, and even surpass them far ahead!

“...... Everyone's understanding of martial arts is different, and the direction of practice is also different. ”

“...... My word may not be your way. You can listen, but you may not be able to comprehend, and you will not be able to emulate. ”

The man in Tsing Yi spoke in a simple tone, and his words were ordinary, but every word was exquisite, which made Wang Yue deeply insightful.

But it's a pity that the man in Tsing Yi's interpretation of martial arts is still missing, and although Wang Yue has a deep understanding, he still can't break through.

And Wang Yue can feel that the reason why the man in Tsing Yi's account is incomplete is not because he hides his secrets, or deliberately downplays it, but because even the man in Tsing Yi has not been able to comprehend these things.

At this point, Wang Yue finally affirmed that his profound perception far surpassed the realm of outer disciples, and even the vast majority of inner disciples failed to comprehend it.

Thinking of this, Wang Yue got up silently and left the hall, there was no need to stay here.

Out of the hall, Wang Yue hesitated for a long time, not knowing whether he should go up to the second floor of the lecture pavilion and listen to the arguments of the elite disciples in the door.

"By the way, I can go to Elder Li!"

was slapped by Elder Li before, and Wang Yue was angry until now.

Wang Yue walked out of the scripture pavilion, and immediately walked back to the scripture pavilion without saying a word.

Outside the Scripture Pavilion, Elder Li was still pretending to be asleep, his beard was lightly curled, and he smacked his mouth from time to time, which really looked like something was going on.

Wang Yue didn't care, he stepped forward directly, bowed down, and saluted: "Elder, the juniors have some questions about cultivation, and they have not moved forward in cultivation for a few days, so please ask the seniors to give advice!"

Elder Li was helpless, so he could only open his eyes and show an extremely embarrassed smile at Wang Yue:

"Ah, isn't this Wang Yue? No need to be polite, where do you have any doubts? Let's say it first, the eighteen fall methods are special, I can't teach them!"

Wang Yue shook his head lightly and said, "It's not just a matter of the body method, I always feel that the several exercises I practice still have the possibility of improvement. ”

"But I have already cultivated these exercises to the fullest, and logically speaking, I have reached the peak, and there should be no such step at all. And even if there is, I don't know how to take this step......"

When Elder Li heard this, his face immediately became extremely solemn: "You tell this feeling again!"

Wang Yue did not hide it, and expressed his feelings in his heart one by one.

When Elder Li heard this, his face immediately changed: "You have actually come into contact with the realm of martial arts true intent, this is impossible!"

"Martial Dao True Meaning, what is this?" Wang Yue heard this, and his heart immediately moved.

"Sure enough, he is a six-class all-rounder, and his talent is terrifying. It's just a pity that there is no bloodline inheritance......"

Elder Li sighed lightly, and then explained in detail to Wang Yue.

The true meaning of martial arts is the highest understanding of the realm of martial arts by martial artists, and it is the ultimate sublimation of martial arts.

Any martial arts, fists, claws, palms, feet, and swords, all contain the true meaning of martial arts.

Generally speaking, the higher the level of martial arts, the higher the true meaning of martial arts, but correspondingly, the more difficult it is to comprehend.

The true meaning of martial arts is high and low, as vast as a sea of smoke, and there are thousands of kinds. The more martial arts a monk mastered, the stronger he became. Different martial arts true intentions can also promote each other and merge with each other.

The true meaning of martial arts is not linked to cultivation, but is often related to the talent of the monk. However, even so, if a monk wants to comprehend the true meaning of martial arts, he needs to reach the realm of divine powers.

In fact, even if they are strong in the Divine Power Realm, there are most people who have not comprehended the true meaning of martial arts.

Wang Yue was able to touch the threshold of the true meaning of martial arts with a mere sixfold cultivation of martial arts, which has to be said to be a miracle.

"When you were young, was your head knocked out?"

Elder Li muttered to himself, and immediately looked at Wang Yue like a monster: "It seems that you have to go to the Martial Dao Tomb to cultivate!"

Wang Yue scratched his head embarrassedly, a little embarrassed: "Martial Arts Tomb, what kind of place is that?"

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