The name "Bai Ge Sutra" comes from a story from a hundred years ago. After that great event, the sect master of the Qingyun Sect collected the world's qi refining methods extensively, and would give the corresponding value of the exchange according to the value of the Heart Sutra.

At that time, Yingtian Academy had its own difficulties, and had no choice but to use this kind of transaction to get what it wanted. Several people in the courtyard thought that the only Heart Sutra left by Master Changwen must be of great value.

When the former dean, who was also the master of Gan Geyi, approached the Qingyun Sect with this Heart Sutra full of expectations, the head of the Qingyun Sect only left a sentence of "don't give it for nothing" and urged people to leave.

Yingtian Academy, the former dean, and the white book became a joke together. Fortunately, the reader has enough kung fu to nourish his qi and has a unique emotion for books. After returning to the hospital, the former dean still hid the white scriptures in the library. After the scriptures returned to the pavilion, many disciples in the courtyard wanted to meet this "famous" book, but they were forced to do it under pressure from their elders, and this scripture was placed in the pavilion to accumulate dust all day long.

After hearing Qi Guosheng's proposal, Fat Wu couldn't help but spread the word: "You Qi Lao'er is really a ruthless person, and you can think of a way to damage it?"

Sound transmission is a common secret method in the cultivation world, taken from the wall with ears, only you and I can know. The sound is sent to the ears of others through the air machine.

Qi Guosheng received the transmission and glared at Wu Fatzi angrily, afraid that he would be troublesome. He thinks the same as Wu Fatzi, after this sword body is left, it must be an excellent thing to practice and practice, and if you can't practice, you have to find a reason to keep him, and you can't send it to him.

"I had the privilege of studying that scripture for a day, and the entire Qi Refining Method is not as upside down as it is said, and cultivators will go mad. On the contrary, the whole method is extremely important, and the five elements of yin and yang are indispensable. However, it is precisely in this way that it has fallen into its own value. Even if you are a cultivator, Shouyuan has an end to life, if it is not a genius who comes out of the ages, who can cultivate all the five elements of yin and yang to perfection?

It's just that even if this Fa is difficult to cultivate, it is not a blessing for you. If there is a lack of luck on the path of cultivation, those who do not have great perseverance can achieve it. After you have passed the ladder to the sky, you naturally know that the difficulties and difficulties on the road to cultivation are ten thousand times more difficult than ordinary people's lives. If you want to get the arbitrariness of the sword, you have to pass the ten thousand hurdles first. So, do you take this scripture or not?"

Qi Guosheng's words were half-truths and half-truths, and no one present knew whether he had read the Confessional Scripture. Wu Fatzi knew that if Wang Qianyi really took his white scriptures and entered the Yingtianmen, then the life of the Imperial Sword Ling Feng and the immortal spirit would not be able to match this young man.

"Qianyi, it is trustworthy for Master Qi to speak in such an identity. This road is not easy, you have to seize it if you have the opportunity!" Wei Fu didn't know what was going on, he only felt that the young man's affairs had taken a turn for the better, and he couldn't help but persuade happily.

The teenager has experienced so many things in a short period of time that he has forgotten how to think. In this group of people, Wei Fuzi instinctively trusts himself, since the master has said so, then there should be nothing wrong with this choice, "The disciple is willing to choose this scripture and enter the Heavenly Gate." ”

Hearing this, Qi Guosheng laughed loudly in his heart: "Okay! From today onwards, you will be my seventeenth disciple." Wei Fu, you take your junior brother back first, and after I explain to the dean, you bring him to me tomorrow to receive the scriptures. ”

Ying Tian's first sword made a one-handed move, and the stick holder held by Wang Qianyi came out of his hand, and the empty sign suspended in the air was also included in the holder. The entire cartridge fell on the stone book, and the white light flashed and disappeared.

"Like you say, Bai Qijing is taken from the book pavilion anyway, and it has nothing to do with the stone book, so who is the door to enter? Wang Qianyi is right, I still have two treasured swordsmanship, are you interested in studying it with me?" Wu Fatzi couldn't stop talking when he saw that the dust had settled, and he always wanted to take advantage of his words.

Qi Guosheng didn't want to be a useless quarrel with him, so he beckoned Wei Fu to take Wang Qianyi and leave quickly. Then he used the secret method of shrinking the ground into inches, and stepped away from the master in two steps as if he were driving a colorful sword light.

Wei Fu Xiu was not high, and he couldn't use all kinds of secret techniques, so he had to grab Wang Qianyi's arm and urge the true qi in his body, so that the two of them walked lightly and left here quickly.

Wu Fatzi was still smiling, looking at the direction where Wang Qianyi was leaving, and said, "If you want to change your mind before joining the teacher tomorrow, you can come to me!"

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When Wang Qian entered the inner courtyard, it was morning, and when he came out, it was already noon. What he had experienced in half a day made him still a little dazed when he walked out of the cave.

If you talk about these things to Brother Mu and the bamboo pole, a few teenagers just think that Wang Qianyi is lazy and goes to climb a mountain, so they shake a lot. But the subtleties and moods are only clear to Wang Qianyi himself.

"Master, is the life of a monk like this?" Wang Qianyi asked as he walked along the road, a little stupid.

Wei Fu looked at the young man with some distress, none of the senior brothers and sisters who entered the inner courtyard earlier than him had experienced this kind of thing. After all, Wang Qianyi is still an ordinary teenager, and this kind of ups and downs hit him really harder.

"You don't need to worry about these things, if you can enter the inner courtyard door, you are already better than most people in this world. Although the world of cultivators is often changing, it is also full of various opportunities for good fortune. The two complement each other in your life to help you break through the avenue and cross the catastrophe to become immortal. ”

"Master Xie gave the teaching, and the disciple wrote it down. ”

Wei Fu saw that Wang Qianyi's expression had eased, and he felt a lot more comfortable in his heart, so he rarely teased: "I will take this master first, and you won't be able to call me master after tomorrow." ”

As soon as Wei Fu expected, Wei Fu's eyes showed deep doubts, and Wei Fu stroked his beard and chuckled: "If you enter the Qi Division, then you will become my junior brother! Okay, the time is up, don't be stunned and go home to rest." ”

As soon as Wang Qian walked back to the long school, the teenagers in the hall were scattering birds and beasts, and they were preparing to return home in groups. Wang Qianyi didn't have any friends in the hall in the past, so he could only pack up his things and go home alone. Brother Mu was still sharp-eyed, and when he saw him coming back, he asked the bamboo pole and them to go first.

"Little worm, you're back!Wei Fuzi took you to the inner courtyard today!How is it?How is the scenery in the inner courtyard?" Brother Mu walked towards Wang Qianyi and asked happily.

Wang Qian's mind was sluggish, and he didn't think of how to answer for a while. A villain like Brother Mu changed the topic when he saw Wang Qianyi's hesitant look: "Look at your appearance, you have entered the big courtyard to walk around, it's okay, you can walk around the inner courtyard more first, and I'll show me the way in a few days." By the way, I heard that there is a rain festival in the city today, do you want to go out with me for lunch?"

Wang Qianyi: "Rain Festival? I really want to go...... But ......"

Brother Mu patted Wang Qianyi on the shoulder and led him towards the outside of the academy, and said as he walked: "Don't worry, the rain festival is also a major event in the city, I will ask your mother for it later." ”

Beginning in June, the imperial city was sunny for 56 consecutive days, and the rain did not fall, and the water system gradually dried up. The farms around the Imperial City not only did not harvest summer rice, but also could not grow autumn rice. Food and water are scarce, the imperial city is huge, and many of its subjects rely on supplies from other states and counties to maintain their daily operations.

After 30 consecutive days of sunny weather, the temperature of the day rises sharply, and at the hottest time, ordinary people walk on the road as if they were walking in a torrential rain, sweating and soaking all over their bodies.

For the cultivators in the imperial city, this scorching heat is not a big deal, but for ordinary people, it is a matter of life and death. It's just that the emperor in the imperial city has a lot of things to do every day, and he can't take care of the trivial things in his eyes. The ministers of the court had the heart to advise, but this even sunny day came from Ying Long's hand, isn't mentioning it just a slap in the face?

In the end, the ordinary people had to take action by themselves, and there were many gentry in the imperial city, who led others to raise funds, and invited capable people from all walks of life who majored in water from all walks of life from the land of the ninety-nine states to hold a folk rain festival to try to bring a hearty rain for the imperial city.

"This rain festival has invited a lot of famous monks, even if we can't ask for rain, let's open our eyes and see their flowers. Little worm, think about it, you are about to start cultivating the truth, how can you still sit at home all day long like a caged bird, you must step on the breeze and travel to the light of the ninety-nine states. As soon as Brother Mu and Wang Qian walked home, the more they talked, the more excited they became, and all the envy was on their faces.

"Brother Mu, maybe Xiu's real life is not as good as we thought, and it looks so good!"

Wang Qianyi's tone was a little low, and Brother Mu didn't notice it when he was excited, and responded with a big grin: "You just read a lot a day and think a lot." Can this monk's life be bad? What we have seen with our own eyes can still be fake! Besides, if we are really happy, can we still be as unsatisfactory as our current life? When I was young, I was restrained by my parents, when I was an adult, when I was bound, and when I was old, I was restrained by Shouyuan. If I had such a good talent as you, I would have rushed into the inner courtyard to learn a lifetime of skills and then be at ease!"

"Brother Mu, how can this cultivation ability be said to be learned......

"I know for sure that the ability is not as easy as it is said, but as long as it is the ability to go to heaven and earth, I am willing to spend months or years learning it, even if I can't live a truly happy life, just like those monks at the rain festival are admired by thousands of people, this experience is also enjoyable. ”

Wang Qian kept hearing what Brother Mu said along the way, he could always think recklessly, and said with heartfelt emotion: "I really envy Brother Mu's freedom!"

"Okay, what are you envious of, I'm too late to envy you! I'm going home soon, you hurry up and finish lunch, I'll go to your house to find you in a while, although the rain festival has only officially started in the evening, but there will be a lot of excitement in the afternoon, don't miss it!"