Chapter 247 Guidance

The monk who came was wearing the same style of monk's robe as the round certificate, and it looked like he should be a character of the same generation as the round certificate, and he didn't dare to slack off and quickly put away the sword, and the monks who had always come were together, "I don't know which monk it is?"

"The poor monk's law is called Yuanwu, which is the first of the Putuo Mountain Precept Academy. ”

"It turned out to be Master Yuanwu, and the younger generation was polite. ”

"The donor doesn't have to be polite, I happened to pass by here, and I happened to see the donor practicing the technique, so I watched it out of curiosity. "Compared with Yuan Zheng, Yuan Wu speaks more directly and is more upright.

Lonely Heart smiled, "The carving insect skill made the master smile." "He's not pretending to be forced, the haode technique also needs to be comprehended and realized in order to be able to exert combat effectiveness, so even if his sword technique is extremely exquisite, he must be able to show all his subtleties. Lonely Heart is not arrogant enough to think that he can understand it.

Yuan Wu shook his head, "The techniques you have performed are extremely different from the sword techniques of the Huaxia Continent, and the mystery in them is even more indescribable. ”

Gu Xinju smiled and didn't speak, he still couldn't figure out where the technique on this sword came from. He remembered the scene he saw when he first entered the Tyrant Knife, which seemed to fly from the sky and pierced the entire planet

"However, although your sword technique is exquisite, it feels a little rusty when you wield it," Yuan Wu frowned, "There are quite a few warrior monks in my precept academy, and the donor can go to the precept academy to learn from the warrior monks to improve the effect of the actual use of the technique." ”

"Thank you, Master, for your advice. "Lonely Heart is really grateful, when in the primeval jungle. He realized it profoundly. 'Learning' is much stronger for the improvement of skills than blindly immersing oneself in hard practice. Especially when you compete with some strong people, you can make rapid progress.

"Hmm. Yuan Wu nodded stiffly, and then walked past Gu Xinbori, walked across the suspension bridge and walked directly to the depths of the mountain forest.

"Oh?" Lonely Heart was stunned, the direction Yuan Wu walked was exactly the path he was lost in the mountains and forests, according to Xiao Shami, there was a place of 'ghosts', and at that time he had seen countless bloody illusions!

His gaze moved down, and the lonely heart fell on Yuanwu's hands behind his back. There were some ritual utensils, yellow paper, candles and the like.

At this moment, Lone Heart was in a trance and his breathing stagnated, "Could it be that there is really a 'ghost' on this shijie?" His head began to hurt, and he had the heart to go with him to see what was going on, but in the end he endured it.

After bowing his head and muttering for a moment, Gu Xinju returned to the main hall of Putuo Mountain, and then asked the direction of the Little Shami Precept Academy, and immediately rushed over.

But today is a bit unfortunate. The monks of the precept institute seemed to have gone out for something and asked. It is said that today is a 'sacrifice day' on Putuo Mountain, and this kind of 'sacrifice day' is exactly the duty of the monks of the precept institute.

Lonely Heart remembered Master Yuanwu, and it seemed that the other monks had done the same thing.

"Am I crossing over again?" Gu Xinbori couldn't help but complain, "Could it be that I have crossed from a fantasy continent to a continent similar to Liaozhai?

I was restless, so I couldn't practice the technique, let alone meditate to absorb the pulse element and transform the pulse power, so I simply came to the room of the Venerable Lord, and also found that the Venerable Lord had already laid down to rest, and at this time she was still very weak and needed to recuperate. The damage to the meridians is not like a flesh wound, and it can be quickly healed, which requires an extremely long process.

The next day, Lonely Heart had an early meal and immediately came to the Discipline Academy. As soon as I stepped into the courtyard gate, I had already heard the shouts of various cultivations, and when I looked up, I found that the cultivation of the monks of the precept academy had entered a white-hot level.

It is extremely difficult to see outsiders on Putuo Mountain on weekdays, so as soon as they see Gu Xinbori, the monks of these precept institutes have already guessed who it is. A tall monk slowly retracted his moves, let out a long sigh, put the monk stick in his hand on the weapon rack, and then walked quickly to the side of Lonely Heart.

"Master early. Lonely Heart greeted with a smile on his face.

"The donor has already been instructed by the first seat of the Discipline Academy, and I will give you some guidance on the pulse martial arts. The tall monk was not at all polite when he spoke.

Lonely and stunned, but it is normal to think about it, these monks have lived in this ancient temple for a long time, and they have long stopped putting the worldly pulse and martial arts in their eyes. I am afraid that the discussion in the mouth of the first seat of the precept academy is nothing more than a 'humble' statement in their eyes, and in essence it is 'guidance'. As for Weishenme Putuo Mountain to be so good to this young man, this is not within their jurisdiction.

Compared with Master Yuanzheng's kind of fireworks, who do not eat the fireworks of the world, and are more unhappy, angry and sad, the monks of this precept academy have the aura of 'martial artists', and it can be seen from their cultivation that they are also extremely good at winning. I'm afraid that the 'greed and hatred' of Buddhism are not well received in this courtyard.

In the past few days, thanks to the care of Putuo Mountain, Gu Xinju naturally would not argue with the monk in front of him, so he nodded and said, "The younger generation has just stepped into the realm of the eighth-level pulse martial arts, and he is not proficient in the use of many techniques at this level, I hope the master can give him advice." ”

"Eighth-level pulse martial arts!?" The tall monk was stunned, and looked Gu Xinju up and down, "How old are you?"

"Sixteen years old. ”

The tall monk was stunned for a long time, and suddenly said, "Isn't the vein element of this worldly shijie particularly rich, and isn't the efficiency of absorption and transformation particularly high?"

Lonely Heart smiled and nodded.

"I said, otherwise, with your worldly pulse power to cultivate the Fa, how could it be so fast?" The tall monk was finally 'relieved' at this time, "Even if we have a lineage in Putuo Mountain, throughout the ages, there will definitely be no more than two monks who have stepped into the eighth-level pulse martial arts at the age of sixteen. If it is according to your standards, it will almost become a genius at the top of our Putuo Mountain!"

"Don't dare, I just watched the masters of the Discipline Academy cultivate, and it was an eye-opener. "Lonely Heart, a sycophant.

Sure enough, there is such a thing as sycophancy, not to mention the world, even temples are no exception. The tall monk was extremely useful, and at this time he realized that he didn't seem to have reported the Dharma name, "The poor monk's Dharma name is Huiyuan." ”

"The younger generation's surname is Lonely, his name is hearty, and he is a person from Jiangnan. ”

"Jiangnan Kingdom" For these monks who almost do not go down the mountain all year round, it seems that Jiangnan Kingdom is not clear in which direction. For the worldly shijie, Huiyuan still has some curiosity, and can't help but sigh.

For this tall monk who goes straight to the point, instead of looking down on it, Lonely Heart has some closeness, and there is more intrigue among human beings, and there is less innocence. Nowadays, it is easy to meet one, and I cherish it extraordinarily.

"Master, there are many snobbery in the world, where it is like Putuo Mountain, so quiet and quiet, it is not an exaggeration to say that the last sentence is a fairyland outside the world. "This time, Lonely Heart is not a one-sided sycophant.

Huiyuan didn't bother in this aspect, and patted his bald head, "I patronized and talked, and I forgot the explanation of the head of the Discipline Academy." Come on, come on, today the brothers and sisters are more together, experts in all aspects are there, they can guide you from all aspects, and they will definitely benefit you a lot!"

"Yes, yes, yes. "Lonely Heart is still quite looking forward to this, after all, judging from the technique of Master Yuanzheng, it is still very unique.

"However, if you go down the mountain this time, don't go around publicizing it, it's our Putuo Mountain that has pointed you out. We in Putuo Mountain don't want to be famous in the world. ”

"I understand that. Lonely Heart nodded, these worldly beings do not chase worldly fame and fortune, and many beings do not want the world to know about their existence.

Soon, the two of them came to the cultivation ground of the Discipline Academy, and when the monks saw the two coming, they also stopped the cultivation in their hands, wiped the sweat on their bodies, and looked at Gu Xinbo.

"This is the first little donor for us to point out, his name is Lonely Heart, everyone comes to know each other. "Huiyuan seemed to be the leader of these monks, and those monks immediately came over one by one to report their Dharma names.

When I heard it, I basically had a lot of wisdom, and occasionally there were one or two jue characters, who were generally very young, but it could be seen that the little monks of this jue word generation had excellent pulse martial arts talent.

"Let's get started?" Hui Yuan asked, seeing that all the monks had basically already said hello.

Lonely Heart nodded and walked to the center of the training ground. (To be continued......)