Chapter 217: One Word Ghost Horror (Part II)

The people in the audience were moved and fell into contemplation, and the text written by the two was the beginning of the Taoist Sutra, which can be described as common sense that everyone knows.

But they didn't understand the true meaning of the words until this time, and the two people who entered the Tao with books let them see the extraordinary things about the Tao Sutra!

"Okay!" I don't know who shouted, and the audience cheered one after another.

When they heard the scholar say this, they felt that the Dao Sutra was not an introductory book for cultivators, but a supreme supernatural power containing all things and ten thousand laws.

At this time, they stared intently at the stage one by one, wanting to hear more explanations.

You must know that cultivators will learn some Taoist scriptures when they get started, but there are only one in a million people like scholars and Meng Yulu who truly understand Taoist scriptures, and they only listen to Fan Shuyao and say:

"Since 'Dao' is the ancestor of all things, Xiaosheng dares to take a word!"

Meng Yulu's eyes lit up, her Meng clan had been in decline since King Meng, and no one in the clan could match her.

Because of this, she often feels lonely in her heart, and at this moment, when she sees the scholar holding an inferior beast brush but is neither humble nor arrogant to compete with it, she can't help but be overjoyed in her heart, and she is looking forward to the words in his mouth.

"The Tao is the beginning of all things, what other words can match it?" Xu Ziyao also frowned, looked at Zhang Qiang and asked, "Do you know?"

Zhang Qiang shook his head and said, "I don't know anything about ancient classics, but I believe in the ability of the little junior brother." ”

Xu Ziyao said: "You are really optimistic, but I really don't think so!"

Zhang Qiang had already seen that there was something extraordinary about the woman in front of him, and the other party obviously knew something when he said this, so he asked, "What is the high opinion of that Daoyou?"

"Takami doesn't count. But I've heard of King Meng!" Seeing that Zhang Qiang was interested, Xu Ziyao said with a smile: "King Meng relied on the word 'Dao' to comprehend the true meaning of the book. Later, he created the "Book of King Meng". It can be seen that this word is not simple, and if you want to win, you are afraid that you will not be able to!"

Zhang Qiang smiled: "What's the matter if you win or lose? I never thought I'd see such a unique competition. Scholar and Meng Yulu, it opened my eyes, it can be seen that all things are ten thousand laws, and the secret skills of the miracle are no less than the magic of the Dao law!"

Xu Ziyao looked at Zhang Qiang with a smile on his face, and his bearing between his eyebrows was fully displayed, as if a strange genius like Fan Shuyao and Meng Yulu could not compare to him, and she couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart.

He ...... It's impossible!" Xu Ziyao frowned, and thought to herself: "Could it be that when he saw the two fighting, he had a new understanding?

Zhang Qiang didn't know what she was thinking. Pointing to the stage, he said, "Look, my little junior brother is going to make a move!"

I saw Fan Shuyao pick up the beast brush and wave it again, and after drawing horizontally, it suddenly stopped, and everyone wondered: "Why don't you write?

They were usually only interested in the Divine Power Fighting Method, and they never thought that they would watch the two of them compete with calligraphy with great interest today, and at this time, they were even more itchy to pay attention to the victory or defeat.

Meng Yulu frowned, when she comprehended the book of King Meng in the clan, there was a breeze blowing one day. Blowing up the general outline of the Tao Sutra on her side, it happened to reveal the word "Dao".

As soon as her mind moved, she realized the extraordinary nature of the word "Tao", and since then she has stepped into the path of calligraphy. "The Book of King Meng" has finally entered the doorway.

Previously, Fan Shuyao said that there are words that can match the "Dao", and she is being scratched to the itch, with a keen intuition. Knowing that this might be a rare opportunity, he said, "Why didn't you write it?"

I was worried that Fan Shuyao would hide it and not show her the words. Meng Yulu said eagerly: "Why don't you think about it and write it again?"

Fan Shuyao smiled slightly and said, "Isn't Xiaosheng already written?"

Meng Yulu's expression moved. Staring at the horizontal in the void, he exclaimed, "One?"

This is just an ordinary number, and it doesn't have much meaning, so how can it be compared with the word "Dao"? Meng Yulu asked: "After learning from Meng Yulu and asking for advice, what is the meaning of the word 'one'?"

Since she comprehended calligraphy, she has gradually understood the trick, the so-called words are not important, the most important thing is the solution, what she wants to listen to is how Fan Shuyao explains.

Fan Shuyao said: "The word 'one' is also interpreted into three words: 'the heart should be concentrated'."

When he met Zhang Qiang and the others on the beach that day, Jiang Chengzi asked him how he could see the wonders of the sea in the distance, and he replied, "You have to look with your heart", and the word "one" at this time is to express his focused action.

"One?" Meng Yulu muttered to herself, "The heart must be concentrated, the heart must be concentrated!" His eyes became clearer and clearer, as if he saw a door opening towards him, and he hugged his fists and said: "Meng Yulu has been taught later!"

Fan Shuyao said: "Don't dare, don't dare to ......"

"This son is really extraordinary!" Xu Ziyao exclaimed, and when she heard that Zhang Qiang didn't respond, she couldn't help but glance at it.

At this glance, his expression changed slightly, and at this time, Zhang Qiang's face was shrouded in purple qi, and his eyes were open but there was no look, as if he didn't know anything about the world in front of him.

"This ...... Could it be that he has a sense again?" Xu Ziyao thought that he and Zhang Qiang had agreed to fight at the dragon sacrifice ceremony, but in just a while, the other party had some insights one after another, which was very bad for him!

"You can only progress by fighting against people who are stronger than yourself!" Xu Ziyao glanced at Zhang Qiang deeply, quietly turned around and left, and disappeared into the crowd......

She had already made up her mind that she would not go out of retreat before the Dragon Sacrifice Ceremony, originally she thought that this time she was not far from Jiang Chengzi, but at this moment, seeing that the other party's junior brothers and sisters were so talented, she couldn't help but increase her pressure.

Zhang Qiang kept repeating the three words that the scholar said in his mind: "The heart should be ...... concentrated", and he seemed to grasp something special.

"The heart should be single-minded, this is the cultivation method?" Zhang Qiang pondered for a long time, that feeling had a tendency to gradually fade away, looked up and saw that the scholar was rewriting the word "one" on the stage, and couldn't help but move, and said: "Could it be a kind of power?

"If concentration can produce strength, will it be the same as physical strength, and find another way?" Zhang Qiang frowned, his spirit was tight, and he put all his attention on his heart.

He has both the five different powers of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth in his body, and at this moment, he gathers them in his heart at the same time, and he only feels that the six senses suddenly brighten up, and there is a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

"That's right, this is a new power!" Zhang Qiang was overjoyed and thought, "You might as well call it the power of the heart!" Today is really worth the trip, and the little junior brother gave me a big surprise!"

......

Fan Shuyao thought that the other party's "Dao" character could run on its own after only writing it once, and finally turned into a human form, he admired it very much in his heart, and hugged his fists and said: "Xiaosheng opened his eyes today, thank you for your advice!"

Interested in learning Meng Yulu's methods, Fan Shuyao thought for a moment, and then wrote the word "one" again.

I saw a word twisted and deformed, slowly turning into a human form, with a fist supporting the right side of the face, making a thinking form, which is really an appropriate description of "the heart should be concentrated".

"If you are single-minded, everything is easy!" the scholar said happily: "It's done!"

I saw that the human form suddenly blurred, turned into a thick fog, and after converging, it reverted to the word "one".

"Come again!" This time, Fan Shuyao also didn't make any movements, and the word "one" was distorted and changed, and he became a thinking human form again.

The difference is that each change will increase a lot, and after more than ten times, the thinking human form is as tall as a mountain, reaching into the sky!

Everyone changed color one after another, looking at the figure taller than the lower peak, thinking that if they slapped at them, they wouldn't be able to hide!

At this moment, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the sky!

Zhang Qiang only felt his heart sink, as if something heavy hit his heart, and then a little snowflake fell.

The peculiar thing is that there are seven colors flashing on the snowflakes, such as red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, and after those snowflakes melt, there are many flowers in the void, or violet, or narcissus, which are colorful for a while.

"Falling from the sky?" Zhang Qiang was puzzled when he heard the person beside him exclaim, seeing that he had a pair of yellow eyebrows, and said strangely: "What kind of flower is that?"

The old man with yellow eyebrows said: "Smallpox is not a word, it is a vision!"

Zhang Qiang was still puzzled, and continued: "But what does it mean?"

At this time, the vision seemed to be caused by the scholar, and it looked brilliant and colorful, and if it was really a good thing, his senior brother was also happy for the scholar.

The old man with yellow eyebrows said: "There is an old saying: 'The sky is falling, and the earth is surging with golden lotus', these eight words are the manifestation of the way of heaven and the great recognition of cultivators! Although the scholar has only caused celestial phenomena and has not reached the level of the earth-surging golden lotus, this is already very remarkable! I guess his future achievements will directly catch up with King Meng and become a generation of kings!"

"Is it so powerful?" Zhang Qiang shook his head in disbelief, and then felt that the surrounding scene changed, those flowers scattered one after another, and the colorful colors gradually gathered, as if they were about to condense into a ball.

Zhang Qiang sensed a burning sensation in his wrist, looked at the colorful vision suspiciously, and then suddenly felt that there was movement under his feet, and when he looked at it, he shouted in surprise: "What is it at this time?"

I saw the low lotus flowers emerge, starting from his feet, gradually spreading, firmly enclosing it.

The lotus flowers are red, white, and even purple, reflecting each other beautifully, Zhang Qiang closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he could feel the bursts of Qingfang coming, and couldn't help but feel relaxed.

"Ground Surge Golden Lotus, look!" the yellow-eyed old man looked in disbelief and shouted loudly.

Everyone looked at the sound and exclaimed: "The sky is falling, and the earth is surging with golden lotus!

At this time, they were completely impressed by the scholar and believed that the scholar would be able to achieve a new generation of kings in the future!

Meng Yulu said with a complicated expression: "Fan Shuyao, congratulations!"

The scholar was puzzled and asked, "Xiaosheng has shallow knowledge, I don't know what is happening in front of me?"

Although he often read the books of the sages, he didn't know anything about the cultivation world, so he didn't know anything about this great vision.

Meng Yulu said: "This is the image of the king! When the ancestor entered the Tao, he caused a celestial phenomenon, and the sky was falling at that time, and I later heard that the achievements of the ancestor were mostly related to this vision. ”

"I see!" Fan Shuyao showed a sudden look and said: "This is the heavens hanging down! The way of heaven is clear, the avenue is boundless, am I Fan Shuyao finally recognized?" (to be continued......)