Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Pavilion of the Scriptures

"Elder Song, what's the matter with coming to the Scripture Pavilion?" Mingshan was obviously relieved and handed the jade card back.

Song Pingcun took it carefully and replied, "The kid came today to see what kind of mental methods and exercises are suitable for him. ”

After Mingshan heard this, his expression froze, and it seemed a little strange. Even the disciple in the cyan robe who had already stood up behind the counter had a strange expression, and was about to speak, but was glared at by Mingshan: "Nothing can be done?" ”

The disciple hurriedly smiled and walked towards the inside of the Scripture Pavilion.

Mingshan looked carefully, but he couldn't see any cultivation of Song Pingcun, as if he was just an ordinary person, in the Broken Yuan Sect, such a person only had two identities, a miscellaneous servant and a disciple.

But Song Pingcun's dress and identity token prove that his identity is an elder of the sect, and it has to be confusing to say such a thing. Seeing that the other party was puzzled, Song Pingcun also hurriedly explained: "The kid was just canonized as an elder on the sect master peak today, but in fact, he only has the cultivation of the forging realm. ”

An Elder of the Forging Body Realm who is not fake? Mingshan didn't know how to answer, in his memory, it seemed that something like that had never happened, there was no cultivation of the Enlightenment Realm, unless there was some special to the extreme.

How much he has contributed to the sect at a young age, this is not something he can ask Mingshan about.

"Elder Xiao Song is coming to the Scripture Pavilion for the first time?" Mingshan looked at Song Pingcun with a smile and asked, his tone was still a little inexplicably excited.

If Song Ping had existed in the Broken Yuan Sect long enough and knew more, he would know that most of the disciples would have come to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and would definitely thank Elder Ming for his kind introduction.

However, Song Pingcun was really a young man who had just joined the sect for a few days, although the enthusiasm of the elders was a little unexpected, and it was natural to think that wearing a sauce-colored robe today was already a relationship between the elders of the sect.

Hearing Elder Mingshan's question, Song Pingcun replied truthfully: "Exactly." Listening to what Elder Wu said the day before yesterday, after forging the body realm, you can come and choose the appropriate mental method and exercises. ”

"Come, come, come, Lao Ming happens to be free, I'll take you there." The old man put down the book in his hand, and his face flashed red. Without waiting for Song Pingcun to answer, Mingshan said as he walked forward.

From the counter next to the gate, turn a shadow wall, which is the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion.

Seeing the two of them coming in, especially Elder Mingshan's words, the entire floor was instantly quiet, and the caretaker disciples who came in just now and all the disciples who were still on the first floor put down the scrolls and books in their hands and retreated, as if they were respecting the two elders.

Song Pingcun saw more fear from it? Could it be that Elder Mingshan is a kind-faced and black-hearted person?

But Mingshan's reaction actually greeted everyone like the shopkeeper of a mortal store: "Gone?" Next time, remember! Come often! ”

The scene in front of him was a little strange, although Song Pingcun was puzzled, he had already heard Elder Ming start to introduce it, so he had to gather his mind and listen attentively.

"The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is an important collection of the sect's mental methods and exercises, with a total of more than 10,000 volumes of various mental methods and exercises. There are both the whole and the remnants, and it is a gift from the predecessors to cultivate the whole mind, and it takes time and experience to complete and complete it. ”

Mingshan's introduction made Song Pingcun feel that the Broken Yuan Sect was indeed a large and extensive development. There are so many mental methods and exercises, which can be seen that great perseverance is also required.

"The founding patriarch of the sect has been guided by the cultivation of the Divine Soul Method, and a single development cannot be restricted, so although the sect is strong, it lacks the foundation and the talents are limited." Mingshan's explanation made Song Pingcun also know why there was a special test channel during the audition of the Broken Yuan Sect, and even foodies like Luo Tuowei could enter the assessment stage.

Ming Shan saw that Song Pingcun nodded frequently, and it seemed that he understood some of the principles of the sect's assessment, and then said: "The formation, alchemy, and refining tools of this sect have their own other places. The first floor is the basic mental method and exercises, the left is the mental method, and the right is the exercise. Xiao Lao'er suggested that Elder Xiao Song could choose the mental method first, and then look at the exercises. The so-called foundation, of course, is the most basic and simple, and the requirements for qualifications are not high, but all the five elements can be consulted......"

Song Pingcun didn't notice it at first, but as time passed, his eyes widened, didn't he check the choice by himself?

How did Elder Ming feel like he was introducing his own collection, so he followed behind Mingshan like this, stopping step by step, answering all questions. Elder Ming's eyes were obviously glowing, and Song Pingcun thought that he had listened carefully and answered to make Elder Ming happy.

First is the introduction of the heart method, and then the introduction of the exercises, the combination of the left and the right heart methods and the exercises, matching, such as a number of family treasures, Song Pingcun admired it.

He was constantly compensating for his lack of cultivation knowledge, occasionally interrupting Elder Ming's explanations and asking some questions that seemed to be very basic. Time passed, it was getting late, but Mingshan's eyes were shining, and his head was not turned, and a beam of aura was shot out on the wall next to him, and the precise point was on a raised semicircle, and suddenly the entire Zangjing Pavilion was as bright as day.

"Hey! Mingshan, this kid, I'm afraid it's his heart again! Liu Chen, who was still guarding the top of the Sect Master Peak, saw that the Scripture Pavilion was lit up, and there was still a hint of relief in his sigh.

"It's been so long, and I'm afraid there are few people who can compare with the characterization of the junior brother!" Gao Feng also chimed in. A 12-year-old boy suddenly changed his identity, how many people are afraid that their brains are so confused that they don't know what to do. Yesterday, Song Pingcun mentioned his own realm, and being able to listen to Mingshan's introduction for such a long time in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is beyond anyone's reach in terms of realm.

Mingshan had his own measure, and the three of them stopped watching and dispersed. Gao Feng planned to return to the herb garden with his senior brother first and take the handyman woman of the Luo family, but was stopped by Wang Huaiming: "Senior brother doesn't need to go, just do it for your brother." ”

Gao Feng was stunned for a moment and nodded. The outer door of the deacon hall is the last place he wants to go, although he is the head of the deacon hall, but every time he sees Zhang Kuo, it makes him feel guilty. There is also a lot of indulgence on weekdays, after all, he was the most proud disciple he had ever been. Without the appearance of Song Pingcun, Zhang Kuo would have been one of the most talented disciples of the Broken Yuan Sect. Entered the sect at the age of less than 9, although the child's heart is playful, it is also a perfect fit with the dark element at the age of 10, and at the age of 11, he became a great reason, shocking the sect. At the age of 13, the cultivation speed is even faster, and the heart is already qualitative, and the perseverance is extraordinary. If it weren't for the change, it should be at least a small place.

"Thank you, brother!" Gao Feng grabbed the flask at his waist and took a sip of it, and flew to the deacon's hall.

"Alas!" Wang Huaiming also sighed secretly. In fact, not letting the junior brother see his apprentice's sadness is only a superficial reason, the most important thing is Song Pingcun's request, he didn't dare to send it away easily.

You must know that Liu Yiyi once warned that things in the herb garden should not be leaked, this Luo Yan'er has been in the garden for two days, who knows what she has seen! You must know that Liu Yiyi is not a member of the sect, and if she appears in the medicine garden, it is inevitable that the news will leak, and how to explain it when the time comes! 12-year-old Song Pingcun is Liu Yiyi's son, you don't have to think about these, he, a centuries-old man, no matter how obsessed he is, he won't say that he doesn't know the basic human feelings.

Liu Chen returned to his residence, and Wang Huaiming also returned to the herb garden from the back mountain, and sure enough. Liu Yiyi called Luo Yan'er over and said two words: "Stay here, you are still Luo Yan'er." Send you to Zhang Kuo's side, you will just be Luo Yan'er. ”

Luo Yan'er didn't have time to think about it at all, and immediately agreed.

Seeing this, Liu Yiyi didn't explain, and returned to Song Pingcun's cave. Seeing this, Wang Huaiming still didn't know where to go, the changes in the past two days made his heart suddenly more soft, and he asked more: "Little girl, have you really thought about it?" ”

"You've figured it out!" Luo Yan'er was already beating wildly in her heart at this time, and she didn't understand Wang Huaiming's kind reminder at all.