Chapter 390, the big fat man in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion
I can't help but feel a sense of fear at Harvard, you must know that the last time Liu Jie was evilly rectified, he happened to be on the side, but he was put in together, and no one would want to stay in a room where maggots crawl around. ,!
Therefore, as soon as he heard that it was this ninth uncle who came to teach, Harvard Jie felt some shadows in his heart.
"What are you afraid of? Even if Uncle Jiu is evil, he won't rectify it during teaching, right? Besides, being hated by Uncle Jiu is also a kind of happiness. ”
Hearing Liu Jie's almost nymphomaniac voice, Harvard Jie couldn't help but feel a chill, and hurriedly distanced himself from each other, so as not to be seen by the ninth uncle and suffer from the disaster of the fish in the pond again.
The teaching courtyard is a large separate courtyard with a relatively wide area, with a Dharma altar in the innermost part and a futon in the courtyard.
In fact, the management of the outer door is relatively loose, in addition to the morning and evening classes, the teaching can go or not, you can specialize in one subject, you can also be proficient in the door, in short, do what you can.
Of course, if you are too lazy, you will have a way out after three years, that is, you will be sent to various Taoist temples to serve, but in this way, you will never think of immortals, and even ordinary outer disciples are not as good.
It is said that in three years, there will be a hundred of the worst performing outer disciples sent out to serve, at least for now, not a single outer disciple is willing to be sent out, so even if there are not a few who do not work hard.
By the time the two arrived, there were already many people sitting in the courtyard, but there was no one in the two rows in front of the altar.
Thinking about it, everyone is afraid of this ninth uncle. Who would dare to sit in the front? If you don't pay attention to it, you might attract the attention of this uncle, and then you will be in trouble.
Liu Jie couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that no one was sitting in front of him, and pulled Harvard Jie to squeeze towards the front, causing a burst of complaints.
Harvard didn't think about it that much, and he should have heard it more clearly if he was closer to the altar. Don't miss anything, but after Liu Jie sat down, he closed his eyes and recuperated, Harvard Jie asked him, but he said that he would be able to get close to Uncle Jiu for a while, how could he do it without recuperating at this time.
For Liu Jie's weird ideas, Harvard Jie can't either. I had to take out a notebook and review his previous lectures.
It's almost there. An outer deacon who was responsible for maintaining order at the scene flew out of the crane. Not long after the paper crane flew out, a golden light flew from a distance, landing on the altar to reveal two people.
One is Yang Xiaoming, who is young and beautiful like a fairy, and the other is the Thorny Langji, who is inseparable behind him all day long.
For this Thorn Langji, the outer disciples didn't know who it was at first, but after someone was beaten up by Thorn Langji, everyone knew.
This honest-looking guy isn't a master to mess with. It is said that he is the godbrother of the ninth uncle and the godson of the Taoist master. Grew up with the Taoist Lord.,In short, it's the kind of master with a strong background.。 The kind that can't be offended.
Yang Xiaoming also prepared one or two for this lecture, and it was not like the outer disciples guessed, the teaching became a prank class, after all, the reputation of the inner disciples still had to be maintained, and if it was too much, even the master would punish him.
Therefore, in the next lecture, the outer disciples still learned a lot of things, after all, Yang Xiaoming is good at refining talismans, after this lecture, the outer disciples have some understanding of the art of refining, of course, if you want to learn the real skills in such a class, and immediately refine what magic weapons, it is impossible.
After a class, Yang Xiaoming turned into a golden light and flew away again with a thorn in Langji, which only caused Liu Jie to look at him for a long time, until Havard Jie finished taking notes and got up and dragged him away.
In addition to the method of breathing and breathing, Harvard Jie now majors in talismans, and spends half a day every day practicing various moire depictions of talismans.
To say that the conditions of the current outer disciples are much better than those of the outer sect elders and deacons at the beginning.
No matter what kind of Taoist scriptures, you can find them in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the outer gate, in addition to not being able to borrow them, no one pays attention to them when they write them down with a notebook, and there is even a notebook with a notebook, of course, this is after Yang Chenyu wrote the urn, and then wrote the version again by An Ziyu, although it contains a trace of Taoist rhyme, but for the current outer disciples, it is not easy to find.
"Old Ha, where are you going?"
Liu Jie lay on the bed, while burying his head in copying Harvard's notebook, and asked Harvard, who was about to go out.
Because Liu Jie was a little mentally anchored when he was teaching, he didn't take any notes, so he had to borrow Harvard's notebook to copy.
"I went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to have a look, and I feel that what Uncle Jiu said today is a little related to the "Six Paths of Talismans" I watched last time, so I'm afraid I forgot it, so I'm going to take a look. ”
Harver replied as he pushed the door open.
"You've worked hard. Liu Jie's voice was closed behind the door.
Coming to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Harvard Jie went straight to the second floor, this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is divided into five layers, the first layer is to store all kinds of Taoist scripture copies, outer disciples rarely study here, and the second layer is talismans, the third layer is alchemy, the fourth layer is refining, and the fifth layer is some shallow magical powers.
Of course, no matter what, the books in this scripture pavilion belong to the entry level, if you want to be better, you can only go to the merit list to redeem it, and the current merit list has been moved to the mountain gate by Yang Chenyu.
It's just that as far as the current outer disciples are concerned, they haven't had the opportunity to contact the merit list yet, after all, they haven't entered the Dao yet, and they won't have any tasks assigned to them, their current task is to study and lay a good foundation.
On the second floor, Harvard walked towards the place where he had read the book last time, but saw a big fat man standing there, holding the book "Six Talismans" in his hand and reading it with relish.
Seeing that his age was no less than fifty years old, Havard Jie was a little stunned, he didn't remember that there was such a big fat man in his fifties among the outer disciples, even if it was the elders and deacons of the outer sect, they had all seen it.
Perhaps sensing Harvard's approach, the big fat man looked up from the book, smiled, and began to look at it again.
Havle Jie took a closer look at the big fat man, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help shrinking, this person was wearing a Xuanhuang robe, but the collar and cuffs were embroidered with a circle of light purple patterns, which looked like snake patterns.
From the very beginning, the deacons of the outer gate explained to them the key to distinguishing identities in the aisle veins.
The purple pattern on the neckline of this cuff is a symbol of the second-generation disciples of the inner door, but Harvard Jie doesn't remember any of the inner door uncles who can hook up with this big fat man.
You must know that from An Ziyu to Li Guanshui, these ten uncles have all come to teach outside the door, and Harvard Jie believes that there will be no mistakes with his memory. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )
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