Chapter 4 Chengdao Sect

Chengdao Sect, located in the western wilderness of the Qianyuan Continent, Daoze Linfen, fortune ascended to heaven. The veins here are vigorous, the aura of heaven and earth gathers, surrounded by thousands of mountains, it is the only place to establish a sect, since the establishment of the Chengdao sect, there have been many outstanding people, these outstanding people have successively marched to the outside world, in pursuit of higher inheritance and better opportunities.

"Stop, dismount and move forward!"

At the foot of the mountain, four disciples of the mountain sect embroidered with the word "Qian" on their chests stopped Qin Chuan and made a gesture to stop.

Qin Chuan didn't know the reason, and was about to dismount, when a group of disciples of the same minimum Chengdao Sect roared past and entered the mountain gate directly, and he didn't see these four mountain sect disciples stop him.

"Why can they ride into the mountain?" Qin Chuan frowned.

"They, hmph!" one of them sneered, "They are inner disciples, you are an outer sect waste of a fifth-level qi cultivator, what qualifications do you have to compare with them!"

It turned out that because of the strength and position, Qinchuan Gujing Wubo, the four of them were all fifth-level qi cultivators, and their qualifications were extremely poor, and they were sent to guard the mountain again but for decoration, and some outer disciples did not dare to stop them, let alone inner disciples.

The disciples of the Mountain Sect are almost the most statusless existence in the sect, so there are usually disciples of the Chengdao Sect who enter basically unimpeded, and today they stopped Qin Chuan, and they were completely looking for trouble.

"Who can stop me? Qin Chuan sneered, flicked the reins, and the Great Wilderness Wild Horse galloped like the wind.

"Er dare, look for death!" The four of them were furious, and their qi surged out, wanting to intercept Qin Chuan.

"Get out~" With an earth-shattering roar, Qin Chuan punched out, the power was surging and ferocious, directly knocking one of them more than ten meters away, the whole body was crushed and fractured, and the terrifying Gangfeng almost knocked the other three down.

"If you dare to do it again, you will not be spared!" Qin Chuan rode away with a roar, leaving only this one sentence.

The four of them were terrified, looking at the young man in black and white robes, and said in their hearts that this person was so strong and domineering, he obviously hadn't used all his strength just now, otherwise it wouldn't be just one person lying down. It's terrifying, a fifth-layer qi practitioner has such a fierce strength, is this still a human?

In this Chengdao Sect, fifteen years old is almost the standard dividing line, most of the teenagers with ordinary qualifications are the sixth layer of qi practitioners or the seventh layer of qi practitioners, the eighth layer of qi practitioners can be classified as excellent, the ninth layer of qi practitioners and the tenth layer of qi practitioners are excellent qualifications, if you enter the realm of onmyoji at the age of fifteen, then you are a genius, and this kind of genius is basically taken away by the ten super sects of the Qianyuan Continent.

Correspondingly, if he is still practicing qi at the fifth level at the age of fifteen, then it means that this person's qualifications are low, even in this Chengdao Sect, he is at the bottom of the existence, and Qin Chuan is because the realm stays at the fifth layer of qi practitioners, so he is crowned as a waste.

However, in fact, even if he broke through the fifth layer of Qi Practitioner at the age of fifteen, he would still be called a "waste body" by others, for no other reason, the yin and yang body, "the first waste body in history".

As soon as Qin Chuan came back, the entire Chengdao Sect knew the news almost quickly, and his reputation as "waste" was notoriously, cowardly, incompetent, cowardly, and fearful, which was his impression in everyone's hearts.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is the first place where Qin Chuan will go when he returns to the sect, walking in the sect, the surrounding crowd has all kinds of strange expressions, he walked calmly, people don't offend me, I don't offend people, and walked to the Zangjing Pavilion.

There is a monk in front of the Scripture Pavilion, sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground, staggering, and looking calm.

"What kind of way does this person do?" Qin Chuan's divine sense swept over, but he found that he was just a mortal fetus in the flesh, and the five senses were captured like mud sinking into the sea, and there was no news.

Such a person is either an ordinary person in the world, or a god-like being. But it is estimated that it is the former, and the strongest of the Chengdao Sect is no more powerful than the Nine Divisions, where will there be any mythical characters who surpass the Nine Divisions.

glanced at the sweeping monk next to him and chose to enter the pavilion directly.

The sweeping monk also glanced at Qin Chuan, the monk's eyes were very deep, as if he had the stars of the Hanhai Sea, but after a quick glance, Nie Yu didn't take it to heart.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is very large, but there are two floors in total, the outer door can only choose exercises and martial arts on the first floor, and the inner disciples can go up to the second floor.

"Meditation Tips", the Tao heart is impetuous, the devil is gradually formed, if the heart is not adjusted, the Tao is not strong, and if it is not strong, there is no Tao.

"Purple Mansion Heart Mantra", the mantra can run the Purple Mansion from the heart, the Purple Mansion involves the origin, and the sect of ten thousand laws is also, so the heart mantra protects the Purple Mansion is the foundation of the monk.

Qin Chuan looked at it and felt that some of the exercises did not resonate with his own thoughts, and they all said that one person is together, one person is one luck, one person is one potential, the environment is different, the physique is different, and the realm is different, which may also cause people to interpret the exercises and the meaning of the Great Dao differently, these exercises are not the same.

It can be used for reference, but it may not be suitable for cultivation.

The sweeping monk walked in and began his daily sweeping work, moving very slowly and not disturbing others. There are many people on the first floor, all of whom ignore the sweeping monks, and Qin Chuan is the same, devoting himself to martial arts.

With a "clang", when the sweeping monk swept the dust of the high-altitude exercise books with chicken feather bombs, he had no intention of knocking a thick book down.

This voice attracted the attention of many people, some of them glared at the sweeping monk with hatred, and a fair-looking young man couldn't help but speak, "Get out of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion immediately, don't get in the way here." ”

The sweeping monk looked at everyone apologetically, picked up the book and wanted to put it back, but the man walked over and grabbed his collar, and the old monk was lifted up at once, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Fuck, do you know that you just interrupted my enlightenment train of thought, old immortal! If you get out of here, you don't get out, you don't have to throw you out, right?"

As he spoke, he picked up the sweeping monk and walked to the door, which was really going to throw him out.

But suddenly, a powerful palm grabbed his arm backwards.

The man was a little confused, turned his head, and looked, "Hey? Isn't this a waste? He actually walked out, and he still held his hand vigorously, what? Is this taking the wrong medicine and trying to meddle in things?

Qin Chuan said coldly, "Let him go." ”

Three words, no cumbersomeness, as if under an order.

"Waste, the beatings you've been beaten in the sect in the past few months aren't enough, right? The boy sneered.

The young man looked sixteen or seventeen years old, his face was white, and he was obviously a pampered rich child, and it was just a good pair of parents at home to protect him and show off his might, but he still had a proud face when he came to the sect.

Perhaps related to his own experience on Earth, Qin Chuan was extremely disgusted with this kind of person.

"I'll say it again, let go—let go—he-" Qin Chuan's tone was as cold as frost, and there was a fierce aura hidden in the depths of his eyes.

This sound instantly attracted the attention of many people.

"This waste is really bold, and now he dares to meddle in his affairs and walk out of this scripture pavilion, most of them will be beaten half to death. ”

"Who said it wasn't, this Cao An always flaunted his might among the outer disciples, and no one dared to provoke him, not because his brother was an inner disciple. ”

"Oh yes, yes, I heard that his brother is very domineering, it seems that his name is Cao Zilong, a ninth-level qi cultivator, and he usually makes a large number of friends. ”

"Tsk, this waste body is going to be bloody today!"

The young man Cao An suddenly found that his wrist was faintly painful, it was obvious that he was not the opponent of the waste body, but at this moment he did not dwell on why the waste body had so much strength, but wanted to keep his dignity in front of everyone. With so many people watching, he didn't want to show weakness, and said, "Don't meddle with your waste, now kneel down and kowtow three times, and I haven't happened today." ”

Cao An thought that he had given Qin Chuan the stairs, this waste body was greedy for life and afraid of death, and the realm was low, now kowtowing and begging for mercy is better than being beaten half to death later.

"Click"

"Ah~~", a scream like killing a pig resounded in this scripture pavilion. This Tibetan Golden Pavilion suddenly became lively, and the inner disciples on the second floor began to walk downstairs, watching the situation one after another.

"What's wrong?"

"What's going on?"

"Who dares to make trouble in the Scripture Pavilion, and you can't find death!"

......

I saw that Cao An's wrist was broken, the skin and flesh were broken, the white bones were exposed, and the blood flowed. Cao An's face was pale, his mouth was screaming miserably, and a pair of dark eyes were staring at Qin Chuan viciously.

The sweeping monk was able to break free from Cao An's shackles, but when he saw the blood, his whole heart was cold, and he was in a cold sweat, so he quickly put down the book in his hand and left the scripture pavilion with staggering steps.

Only then did Qin Chuan let go of Cao An and kicked out, "Get out, see you break your dog's leg again." ”

The corners of Cao An's mouth twitched, his head was full of black lines, he had never been so insulted in his life, and he gritted his teeth angrily, "You, you...... Very good, I hope you can still be so crazy when you get out of this scripture pavilion. ”

Cao An's face was pale, his hand was broken, his mind exploded, and he left with a broken wrist.

As for Qin Chuan, he looked calm, picked up the book of the sweeping monk just now and read it seriously, as if nothing had happened.

"Is this still a waste?" The onlookers were stunned, today's waste body is too strong.

Of course, there are also people who say disdainfully, "It seems to be very calm, but in fact, there is a group of panicked people in their hearts, and when he comes out of this scripture pavilion, he will see if he can still be so casual." ”

Qin Chuan didn't pay attention to these people's discussions, but looked at the book of mental methods in his hand, and his heart really made a lot of waves.

"It's ......"

Qin Chuan came and went through many ancient books of exercises, and at this moment, there is a book of exercises that is somewhat familiar, which does not seem to be outstanding, but it has attracted Nie Yu's attention - "The Heart Sutra of Phaselessness".

What is amorphism?

"Phaselessness", the earliest Taoist concept in China, is far more than two centuries earlier than the Buddhist theory of "phaselessness". The earliest writing is without an image. Refers to the absence of a trace; There is no specific image or concept, and it was originally described by Taoists as a metaphorical and formless word, and it also refers to the subtle and unfathomable righteousness of all kinds of righteousness. Uttering the "Tao Te Ching" - "The rope cannot be named, and it returns to nothing." It is said to be formless, formless, imageless, and unlikely, and it is said to be trance. “

It is the word "Wuxiang" that makes Qin Chuan take a fancy to this book, Qin Chuan is like a treasure, "Wuxiang Heart Sutra", as the name suggests, is the self-cultivation of people themselves in a special state.

"Alright, it's you!"