Of course, Zhang Qinghe didn't know this, and there was no need to know.

He was tired.

After a sleepless night, although Zhang Qinghe was not sleepy, he was still tired.

This is not a contradiction.

The strong physique of the cultivator saved him from the invasion of drowsiness, but he could not be tired of fleeing and running for his life.

The three masters asked him to take a day off, but he still had to go to get his disciple's robes and the Dao Protector Method, so Xu Jianshan promised him a Dao Protector.

Li Shaobai went away after discussing with Zhang Qinghe, and the courtyard overhauled the empty space to the East China Sea, even if he didn't want to take care of things, he could only be a busy man.

Zhang Qinghe lost his long follower, and there was no one to guide him, so he wandered around blindly on the Zhiming Peak for a long time, and then went down to the courtyard at the bottom of the mountain.

There are few students coming and going in the hospital.

Finally found the front of Wen Si Lou, he stopped.

In front of the building sat an old man with a gray beard, his eyes were slightly squinted, and he was wearing green clothes and basking in the sun.

Probably a nap in the middle of the day.

Seeing that the old man looked like a master who guarded the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the book, Zhang Qinghe did not dare to slack off and bowed.

Seeing that the old man did not react, he stood aside again and waited silently.

He himself is a sleepy man, and knows how terrible a person's wake-up anger can be.

After a while, the old master pretended to open his eyes, stretched his muscles and bones, let out a long breath of turbidity, and glanced at Zhang Qinghe, who was standing quietly.

"What's the matter?"

"Mr. Hui, student Zhang Qinghe, only entered the real courtyard yesterday, and came to Wensi Building to take a volume of Dao protection method. ”

"It turned out to be a Taoist tire, and I have heard of it for a long time. The old deacon Wen Silou understood, but Zhang Qinghe saw that his expression was a little stiff.

Needless to say, it was probably about accepting apprentices, and Li Shaobai reasoned with him.

"It's a good thing...... It was wasted in the hands of Li Shaobai's kid. ”

"If you can enter my door wall, Wen Si Lou can enter three times a month, and you can go up one floor for each realm, how about it?"

"I ......"

Zhang Qinghe's face froze, and he didn't know what the mystery of the Dao Protection Method in Wen Si Lou was.

"Mr. Yu, the student has not actually entered the door wall of Mr. Shaobai at present. ”

The old deacon's face was kind, but his heart was wrinkling his eyebrows.

If the amount of the Dao Fetus is only a small profit in front of him, then even if it is collected under the door, the weight in his heart will not be filled with true inheritance.

However, the students know that their talents are shallow, and they have no shame to rank under the saints with all the senior brothers and sisters.

Qinghe has not broken through the realm and entered the Fa Phase, and Qinghe does not plan to consider the matter of apprenticeship and Taoism, and now he is using the shallow cultivation of the lower three realms as the true transmission of the truth, wouldn't it be a shame for the teacher. ”

Zhang Qinghe hurriedly responded.

This is certainly not the case.

Zhang Qinghe just feels that if he maintains the bond of teacher-student relationship with someone he cannot trust, he often puts himself in a dangerous situation.

For details, please refer to Han Tianzun.

Moreover...... What is a strange thing to live in?

As long as he does not apprentice to a teacher, with the qualifications of the Taoist fetus, he can attract the favor of many master cultivators, and there is a high probability that he will gain multiple informal teachers at the same time.

This is the same as falling in love.

"That's it, let's go in......"

He shoved two blank jade slips into his hand.

"You can only burn it, not take out the original. It may not be granted to others without permission. ”

Zhang Qinghe said yes.

The old master listened to Zhang Qinghe's words, waved his hand helplessly, but his face was a little pale, obviously stunned.

I saw that he solemnly pinched the seal, and a slight light flashed in the entire Wensi Building.

The slight mangs were so fast that they could not be checked, and even Zhang Qinghe, who had entered the Daoji, thought it was an illusion.

But as long as he turned on his spiritual vision, he could see that at that moment, the entire Wen Si Tower was stacked with dense formations that did not know its function, and some even exuded terrifying coercion.

The attic door suddenly opened.

"There is a ban on the second floor, non-Daoji students can enter, and they must not be greedy, they can only take one method of escape and one door of Dao protection law. ”

"Well, go ahead, old man, I'm sleeping. ”

Zhang Qinghe nodded yes and entered the building.

"It's weird, why are you so lazy today......"

......

"By the way, there is one more thing, the Taoist tire will live first. ”

"You have a heart, and go to the twenty-five columns of Xuanzi to take a look. The old man's voice came from behind him again.

Zhang Qinghe turned his head, but saw that the old master was already lazily squinting in front of Wen Si Lou, ready to take a nap, and his lips and teeth did not move.

Although the voice was the same as that of the old master, it intuitively gave him a strange feeling.

Is it a delusion?

Probably because of the strict rules of Wensilou, the old master has the intention of supporting himself, but he can only remind himself to pretend to dream?

Zhang Qinghe twisted his head, bowed down to the old deacon's place and bowed again, without thinking about it, and stepped into the pavilion.

If you want to talk about the completeness of the world's Dao foundation and the vast collection of books, no family and gate valve can come out of the right side of the Immortal Tang Wensi Building and the Shenxia Langhuan Pavilion.

Perhaps the immortal family has a near-immortal holy law that has been inherited for thousands of years, and the Dao Fruit Gate valve has a long-lasting Taoist heavenly skill, but Xiantang and Shenxia are just the accumulation of two immortal descendants for thousands of years, and the Dao protection methods of the lower three realms alone are as complete as the world.

Not only because Xiantang and Shenxia each have two behemoths behind them, Chang'an Juku and Tiance Mansion, but also because with the powerful centralized power of the government, hundreds of years of the court has gathered the world's scattered cultivation of the Dao protection method.

Even among these loose cultivators, there are either illegitimate children of a family, or outcasts of a certain gatekeeper.

It is a huge collection of books in Wensi Building, as vast as a sea of smoke, and a single layer occupies more than ten acres of square area.

Being able to accommodate such a huge space in a small attic, Zhang Qinghe couldn't help but marvel at the power of the occult.

"Twenty-five columns of Xuanzi ......" Zhang Qinghe groped in rows.

It is impossible for the students in the school to analyze a little bit in such a huge collection of books, and it is impossible for them to find a book at will.

Therefore, the grading of the classics is particularly important.

Su, red, green, and Xuan are the common divisions of the Zhongtian Great Realm.

Of course, this is just a general standard that the ancestors have found in the methods of the lower three realms and even the middle three realms.

As for the Upper Three Realms, or the Immortal Saint Law and the Heavenly Skill of Enlightenment, it is undoubtedly free from the barrier of rank.

There is no way to tell.

The "Tianzun Suwen Explanation of the Dao Divine Induction" taught in Chang'an School is the Xuanjing method.

Of course, it is not excluded that there are also ingenious feats in the Primal Realm Method, but they are often not applicable enough, or in the hands of some people, they can exert unexpected powers.

After thinking about it, Zhang Qinghe had reached the twenty-five columns of Xuanzi.

"Sixteen Character Seals of the Mixed Yuan"

"Edgeworthiness"

"The Small Law of Constellation Cultivators"

"Five Elements Technique" ......"

Zhang Qinghe's spiritual sense skipped these methods one by one.

These Dao protection methods are rare and superior in the outside world, but which of them is worthy of the old master's special reminder, Zhang Qinghe is difficult to speculate, and can only find it by feeling.

However, in such a great realm as a demon ranch, can he really use these Dao protection methods unharmed?

The first two practices can be said to be a fluke to a certain extent, Zhang Qinghe avoided the danger of implicating his own safety, but he also formed a big cause and effect that was difficult to bear.

Now he was indeed able to suppress the Enlightenment Realm and absorb the aura in a smooth and orderly manner.

It's like a careful thief, stealing little by little from the master's house.

Once the movement is too big and is discovered, it will immediately face a situation from which it will never recover.

Besides, what he lacks is not aura.

Zhang Qinghe rubbed his hand against the jade slip and stopped his divergent thinking.

He figured it out

- You have to choose "The Small Law of Star Cultivation".

PS.

Peng Beihai, Feng Chaoyang, and the road with books and swords. On this day next year, Qingyun will go, but he will laugh at the busy world.

I wish the dolls of the college entrance examination the title of the gold list!!