Chapter 61 No, it's just a catalogue of exercises

Wang Lin glanced at the introduction of the advantages and disadvantages of "King Kong Longevity Gong" again, and saw that it was written:

Advantages, neutrality and peace, no taboos.

Disadvantages, Zhongzheng is peaceful, and there is nothing to be good at.

Seeing this evaluation, Wang Lin directly skipped the surrounding circle of well-known and complicated exercises, and took down the sixteen books from the shelf.

Then he strode across the nearby bookshelf with the "Pure Yang Sword Codex", "Taiqing Jinque Yuhua Immortal Book", "Creation Tianyan Technique" and "Dao Futu Jue", and walked straight out without looking at other exercises.

When Wang Lin put his hand on the bookshelf, gently picked up the sixteen books, and the pages were held in his palm, hanging from the wooden shelf, as if he had not picked it up.

When I looked closely, there were still sixteen copies of "King Kong Longevity Gong" on the shelf, which were still placed on the bookshelf.

As if nothing had happened before, the shelves had not changed.

Only the set of exercises held by Wang Lin proved that the book had indeed happened before.

He looked up and saw that everyone was busy, constantly picking up books and jade slips.

And the bookshelves and jade slips in other areas were also like those in front of him, as if they could take out countless copies of the exercises, no matter how much they took or how much they put back, they couldn't change the original number of bookshelves and jade slips.

The entire Scripture Pavilion is like an eternal and unchanging existence.

Wang Lin didn't go to other places to get spells again, he didn't want to join the crowd with others, and went to line up to get popular spells.

Seeing that the other places were overcrowded, he went directly out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, sat down outside, opened the exercises, and waited for Mo Cong and Su Banxia.

Anyway, he didn't lack offensive means now, just transporting a few six-vein divine swords was enough to empty out all the aura in his body.

Now let's get started with this longevity skill, and when there are not many people in the future, I will go to the pavilion to choose auxiliary spells.

"The Neijing says: Yin and Yang, the way of heaven and earth, the outline of all things, the parents of change, the origin of life and death, and the house of the gods.

"He also said: In ancient times, there were real people, who lifted the heaven and the earth, grasped the yin and yang, exhaled the ** breath, guarded the gods independently, and the muscles were one, so they could live the world and the world, and there was no end time, and this was the way of life."

He had only read a few pages, and he didn't know how to practice this exercise, when he heard a burst of criticism and questioning around him.

When I looked up, I saw that it was Mo Cong, who was surrounded by everyone, who was low-key and calm.

I saw him running back and forth at the door of the Scripture Pavilion, carrying a large mountain of books piled up in front of the door to the door little by little.

The person who took the most before was just holding a bunch in his arms and bringing out dozens of books to choose from.

But now Mo Cong has moved out hundreds of books, but thousands.

Seeing that he was still moving, and he didn't know how much to take out, the disciple in front of the door finally couldn't stand anymore, stopped Mo Cong, and shouted at him angrily:

"What do you mean by this? The rest of the same door just took a few spells and went out, you're good, is this to empty the Scripture Pavilion? ”

"Senior brother, I think you should be just getting started, right? You see that I have been waiting for a few years, and I don't dare to be too greedy, in just three months, I can learn four or five Taoist techniques, and I have already counted it, but you are so involved in the mind, and the gains outweigh the losses! ”

"How many books do you care he reads? Just don't let him move again, so many books don't know when they will be moved, blocking the door of the Scripture Pavilion, making it inconvenient for me to wait to get in and out. ”

"Eh, I'm afraid that my junior brother is more extravagant than Chen Daozi, is this planning to learn the Pure Yang Method in 100 days and read all the books of Xuanmen? Hehe, I didn't expect that there was a 'peerless Tianjiao' in my Daomen, 'Tianjiao Senior Brother', you are so capable, don't block our door, right? Our qualifications are dull, and we only ask for three or five books, so you can leave some way for your senior brothers to live, okay? ”

There was a lot of discussion and accusations.

There are those who practice and watch the excitement at the same time;

There are sarcastic remarks;

There are also those who speak out and persuade and kindly remind;

There is also no shortage of yin and yang weirdness, stabbing out some counterwords.

Mo Cong was not annoyed or angry, he smiled and apologized to everyone while holding the book, and then still at his own pace, fast but not chaotic, and quickly and unhurriedly hugged the pile of books.

Everyone saw that his attitude was acceptable, and his hands and feet were fast, so they no longer stopped him, but only urged him to carry it quickly.

There were a few enthusiastic senior brothers who built the foundation, and when they saw that he was struggling to carry and delay everyone's time, they suddenly released their mana through the air, sucked out the stack of books from the door of the Scripture Pavilion, and controlled the remaining pile of books to fly out, and put them all in the open space outside.

Mo Cong thanked him repeatedly, put down the last stack of books in his arms, and placed them neatly one by one.

Standing beside the pile of books, he waved his hands to everyone, and said loudly:

"Senior brothers and sisters, senior brother Mo Cong, I am here to compensate you for it, I have delayed you!"

Then he didn't make much excuses, leaned over and bowed again, turned his head and picked up the book and read it.

The crowd didn't say anything more.

Only a few anxious ones glanced at him disapprovingly.

Wang Lin saw that the matter had been resolved, so he had no intention of interfering, so he walked over directly, sat next to Mo Cong, stuck the jade umbrella on the ground, blocked the sun, and the two read the book together.

But just now, a few imperial envoys helped Mo Cong move the book, as if they had noticed something, they exchanged their divine senses with each other, confirming the doubts in their hearts.

Not long after, among the few senior brothers in the foundation building period, one of them, Senior Brother He, stood up and asked Mo Cong in surprise:

"Senior brother, these swordsmanship of yours, but at the corner of the East Pavilion, there is a set of nameless swordsmanship piled up with more than twenty bookshelves?"

As soon as these words came out, the discussion that had just calmed down restarted.

"What? That's actually a set of swordsmanship? ”

"Is that the nameless swordsmanship that is full of 1,440 volumes and has so many tricks that it is terrifying?"

Immediately, someone introduced its origin to the people around him who didn't understand this nameless sword technique.

The reason why this nameless swordsmanship is nameless is because tens of thousands of years ago, the predecessors of the sect who created this set of swordsmanship did not really practice, but by chance, they had a flash of inspiration and created it casually, and it is still in the Scripture Pavilion, and it is not named.

For tens of thousands of years, no one has practiced this swordsmanship, so it has never been nameless, and it is called nameless swordsmanship.

The reason why no one practices it is not that this sword technique is difficult or that it requires any special physique.

The Pure Yang Palace is full of pride, so what kind of swordsmanship exists that no one can practice for tens of thousands of years?

The reason why everyone doesn't practice is just because this swordsmanship is too "stupid".

After everyone said a few words, they felt bored and said no more.

Even a few people who were resentful before, after learning that this was a complete set of exercises, rather than many different techniques, no longer blamed Mo Cong, closed their eyes again and practiced the exercises, waiting to line up to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Even Senior Brother He didn't say much, he looked like he wanted to say something, and sighed and left a sentence:

"Senior Brother Mo, do what you can, if you feel that there is something difficult and you want to change the sword spectrum, let me know, and I will help you carry it back."

Wang Lin listened to the tone of the crowd, and suddenly became interested in this sword technique, came to Mo Cong's side, pointed to the books stacked like a hill, and asked with a shocked face:

"This mountain-like thing is just a sword book for the Qi cultivation period?"

Who knows, Mo Cong actually shook his head and said with a wry smile:

"No, it's just a catalogue of that swordsmanship."

After speaking, he took out a volume and opened it for Wang Lin to see.

I saw that it was densely packed, and it was full of words in the catalog.

It is only when the eyes are united in one place that the content of the whole book changes, revealing the details of that chapter.