As soon as he returned to the room, Zhao Ran immediately pulled down the door curtain, and at the same time moved the wooden stool to the door to block it. He sat down on the edge of the bed, untied the belt of his trousers, picked out the needle and thread, and took out the cord.

Since sucking his own blood, this cord has shown miraculous abilities, giving Zhao Ran good eyesight and excellent ear power, and Zhao Ran has benefited deeply from it. But since then, this thin cord seems to have lost its efficacy, and there is no longer any "activity", no matter how Zhao Ran tosses, it is all useless. After that, Zhao Ran gradually left it behind.

I didn't expect that the thin rope that hadn't moved for a few months suddenly "lived" today, and when Zhao Ran and Zhu Meng were arguing just now, he was faintly shaking in his belt, as if he wanted to break free.

At this moment, when I took it out, the thin rope had indeed changed, regaining the crystal clarity of the time when it was sucking blood, and at the same time, the whole rope body was constantly trembling.

Zhao Ran said in his heart, could it be that this thing is hungry and wants to drink some blood? Although this thought was chilling, but thinking about the benefits, he still rolled up his sleeves and slowly aimed the corden at his arm.

Suck it honey and see what else you can do for me......

Zhao Ran poked the cord on his arm, but the cord didn't react, he waited for a while, and saw that the cord didn't suck blood, so he simply found a knife, cut his finger, and stretched the cord head to the wound, but it was still useless. The cord just kept trembling, and it didn't absorb Zhao Ran's blood.

After pondering for a long time, he could not get the point, so he had to lay down on the bed and lie beside himself, looking at the trembling cord while thinking hard.

After observing for a while, Zhao Ran suddenly felt something, and the corner of his eye glanced at the head of the bed, as if the bedside cloth pillow was moving?

He hurriedly rushed over and picked up the book. The book "Precept Code" itself is not the slightest abnormal, the problem is that the volume under the "Precept Code" is the degree that he has received, and the degree is trembling!

Zhao Ran felt furious in his heart, and had the courage to unfold the degree. As soon as the scroll was opened, a light rose from it, and it flew towards the thin rope with a "whoosh", and instantly burrowed into it and disappeared. The thin rope sucked in this bit of light, no longer trembling, and the crystal clear rope body gradually dimmed, restoring its former appearance.

Looking at Zhao Ran again, he was already lying on the bed and fell asleep.

At the same time, above the heavenly court, the Haotian Golden Que Miluo Heavenly Palace, the Jade Emperor of the Xuanqiong High moved in his heart, pinched his fingers and calculated, and then twisted his beard and smiled.

Zhao Ran slept until the next day, and when he woke up, he felt sweat stains all over his body, sticky and sticky on his skin, which was very uncomfortable. He brought a bucket of water and took a cold winter shower. After carefully wiping it clean, a bucket of water is almost muddy.

Before the crossing, Zhao Ran had read a lot of Xianxia Xiuzhen novels, and this scene was very familiar...... He couldn't help but be overjoyed, secretly saying that he wouldn't have drained the filth of his body and could cultivate from now on, right?

After bouncing on the spot a few times, he didn't feel any "lightness" in his body, and he waved at the thin line again: "Hurry as the law, baby—come!" The thin rope didn't move at all...... After tossing for a while, Zhao Ran was disappointed and gradually felt bored, so he sewed the thin cord into his belt again.

At this time, his stomach rumbled, and he felt hungry. After counting the hours, there was still more than an hour before breakfast, so I had to endure it for the time being.

According to the rules of Wuji Academy, every morning after waking up, the chanting Taoist children need to go to the scripture hall to do morning classes, Zhao Ran saw that the hour was almost up, so he picked up the "Precepts and Norms" from the bedside and rushed to class. As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw that the curtain of the opposite door was lifted, and Zhu Meng also walked out with a book, his face sleepy-eyed, and he kept yawning.

"Morning junior brothers!" Zhao Ran greeted with a smile.

"Senior Brother Zhao is early!" Zhu Meng replied viciously.

Pushing open the door of the hall, a cold air rushed towards him, Zhao Ran took a deep breath, and Zhumeng next to him couldn't help but sneeze.

At this time, the winter will not rise, the sky is cloudy and white, the snow on the eaves, the courtyard wall, and the treetops are golden red in the pure white, Zhao Ran looked out at a glance, only to feel that this small courtyard, this mountain forest, this heaven and earth, all seem to have been washed by water, indescribably clear. In this clarity, there seems to be a certain rhythm between all things, which shows him something. The chanting children in the other wings of the courtyard also came out of the house one after another, some hurried away, and some waved to him. These scenes are like a frozen frame, slowly flowing in front of his eyes, and every moment is so clear, so clear that it is subtle.

Zhao Ran stood at the door of the hall, staring blankly at the qi qi in front of him, for a long time, for a long time, and finally came to his senses. When I look at it again, the world has regained its original appearance, and it is no different from before.

When I arrived at the prayer hall, the futon in the hall was almost full. Zhao Ran's futon is easy to find, in the last row, next to the threshold, next to Zhumeng.

Then three or four Taoist children came in 6 and filled the futon in the hall, and Zhao Ran counted it, exactly twenty-three.

I only heard the sound of the three drums in the hall, and a middle-aged Taoist priest came out from behind, who was Liu Jingzhu, who helped Zhao Ran dredge Jiang Gaogong's road. The scripture hall is the most important room in the eight deacon rooms of the Taoist Academy, and it is also the place where the serious Taoist priest was born, and the deacon of the scripture hall of the Wuji Academy is Jiang Gaogong, and there are three stewards under it, the Jing Lord and the Transformation Lord, which belong to the list of "five lords and eighteen heads".

In the scripture hall, the master of the scriptures is responsible for explaining and teaching the precepts and rituals, the master of meditation instructs the Taoist children to leave the "subtle words and righteousness" of the immortals, and the master of the transformation mainly targets pilgrims and laymen, answering their questions about the Taoist scriptures and instructing them to practice at home.

In comparison, the Lord is the fattest, but he is excluded from the promotion system in the Taoist Academy, in other words, it is a soothing job - your future may not be good, but you can go and make money as compensation.

The master of scripture and the master of meditation are different, there is no distinction between each other, and whoever is old in seniority or prestige is the successor of the post of high merit in the future.

The morning class is very simple, that is, to recite the "Precepts and Rules", and keep reciting and reciting, reciting...... I read it until I want to vomit, and then I can go to breakfast. I will slowly get used to it and then I will recite it. It was because Liu Jingzhu didn't say much, he sat directly on the futon under Wen Shizhen's confession, knocked on the wooden drum beside him, and motioned for everyone to start chanting, while he closed his eyes and listened.

As for whether Liu Jingzhu really listened or really slept, Zhao Ran couldn't tell for a while.

A chorus of chanting sounded, and all the Taoist children began to recite the precepts. Zhao Ran opened the "Precept Code" and looked at the preface first. In the preface, it is stated that the Daomen precepts are divided into three levels, namely the First True Precepts, the Intermediate Precepts, and the Great Precepts of the Heavenly Immortals. This "Code of Precepts" is mainly based on the first true precepts, which are studied by most Taoist priests in the Taoist sect and serve as a standard for their behavior.

The precepts of the Taoist sect came from the mouth of Taiqing Daode Tianzun, passed to Ganji, Lao Jun said: "I look at it from a distance of thousands of miles, all men and women sacrifice wine to support the old monarch's honorable position, greedy for money**, good at sex for their own use, and more right and wrong." Each says that my heart is right, and what I say is not true. It is good for making offerings, and wants others to serve themselves. Hates fellow people, is jealous of talents, and is arrogant. Forbid the people, come from me, my way is the most righteous, and if he is not true, it is not right. "What the old man means is that you men and women, one by one, do your own thing for personal gain, and they all say that you are doing the right way, but in fact, the real right way is with me, and you things should stand aside.

Zhao Ran glanced at it and continued to read the text. The opening chapter is the old man's words, "Although there are people who have a lifespan of 10,000 years, if they don't keep the precepts, how is it different from the old tree and the decaying stone?" Okay, Zhao Ran has the soul of a traverser, and he is very skeptical about this preface and this opening sentence, he thinks that it is really what the old man said, which has yet to be confirmed.

At this time, all the Taoist children had already read the back, Zhao Ran hurriedly browsed down, and kept up with the progress in the eighth precept: "No pigs and sheep...... "No pigs and sheep? What is this? Thinking about it carefully, there are really no pigs in the courtyard, but there are many cows, horses, and donkeys. Can...... Does it make a difference?

"Don't ask for a qiē character...... this is pretty much the same, but what does "don't eat garlic and five spices" mean? Zhao Ran comes from the dining room, he knows the operation of the back kitchen best, if he really follows this rule, then the back kitchen will not cook, and no one will eat it.

It seems that the Taoist Academy is still selective in the observance of this "Precept Norm", which is better, no matter where it is, humanism is always the warmest.

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