"If I'm not mistaken, the thirteenth row of bookshelves on the first floor, there is a book in the fourth book area from the left, which is the record of these, and the last row of bookshelves has a book called "Ancient Seal Citation" in the table of the book and the big seal, and the other books on the bookshelf are the comparison of the big seal and other seals, but there is no cursive script and different seals.

The cursive seal script needs to be found by yourself, and if you feel that you can do it yourself, then you can understand it from the bird seal.

With this premise, in the touch of the "Ancient Seal", and then slowly go up, the big seal against the bird seal, the bird seal against the grass seal calligraphy, when you pick up any of the grass seals can understand the moment, congratulations! ”

The full text of "Su Song Middle Chapter" is understandable, a little more detailed, and a chapter can be thoroughly five or six points, but the more he reads it, the more he frowns, and finally puts it down and copies the "Shen Su Taiyin" on the side and then reads.

"I want to know if you used to look at the Hidden Scripture Building in the outer gate of the Guanlou Sect?"

Wang Daoning looked at Mao Zhenhuang, who was like a god, and his eyes went straight to Venus, what set of things he said was learned by people, and the big seal was difficult enough to learn, don't count the bird-shaped seals that are more difficult to learn, or the bird-shaped seals that climb on the grass.

Only by learning to understand can you understand the two or three tenths of the cloud seal, and even if you have that perseverance, it will take at least five or six years of water grinding to eat this set of things thoroughly.

"Back then, there were a whole 1,080 meditation rooms in the Zangjing Building, and I Mao Zhenhuang took charge of one-tenth of the cleaning, although it was not as easy as the old man Liu Muqing's work, but it was not much worse, otherwise you said how could I have time to understand this thing. ”

Putting down the "Shen Su Tai Yin" in his hand, Mao Zhenhuang exhaled, and unwillingly copied another copy and continued to read.

"How about it, after reading it, is my Mao Dazhen going to turn into a god in this life?"

Wang Daoning looked at Mao Zhenhuang with a look of hope, anyway, he couldn't understand it at all, if he could understand it when he was in the Guanlou Sect, he would understand it.

"I've thought too much! Let me ask you, Xiang Hanqu is following the Fa on this "Yellow World Red Book", right?"

Mao Zhenhuang held the yellowed book and asked Wang Daoning is question.

Wang Daoning thought for a moment and said, "It seems to be! I once seemed to have heard my Lao Tzu mention it." ”

"It's amazing! No wonder I've become a god. ”

Mao Zhenhuang sighed after hearing this, then threw back the "Yellow World Red Book", and moved towards the next true scripture.

"What do you mean?"

""The Red Book of the Yellow World" wood attribute heart method, and that phase Han Qu is also wood, I guess he repaired this book, and this true scripture is estimated to be the most difficult of the four true scriptures, not only the law of the gods, but also the law behind are all half a thick, but I don't know which pit the ghost painting of the ancestors of the descendants, the cloud seal floats, and I didn't even understand the ten pages in the back. ”

"Pentateuch attributes?"

Wang Daoning frowned and asked, he really didn't know.

"The Red Book of the Yellow Realm" is wood, "Shen Su Taiyin" is water, "Su Song Zhongzhang" belongs to the earth, and the "Sanyuan Cloth Sutra Taoist Codex" in my hand belongs to fire, only the "Cangyuan Shangjing" congenital five elements can be, the upper four scriptures are very demanding on the innate attributes, the double spiritual root is also to deal with the cultivation, the single spiritual root is the best, and if it is the miscellaneous spiritual root below the three spiritual roots, holding these true scriptures is to see, the kind that has a weak heart. ”

Mao Zhenhuang sighed, and directly threw back the "Three Yuan Cloth Sutra Taoist Classics", and the four true scriptures gave him an unprecedented blow.

"You are the spiritual root of heavy earth and weak wood!

Wang Daoning looked at the lamentation of this goods and sighed and asked, Mao Zhenhuang's spiritual root he still understands, and it definitely can't match the miscellaneous spiritual root, and his cultivation is purely related to the delay in the northwest of his twelve years of Daliang.

If I could touch this book of "Su Song Zhongzhang" twenty years earlier, and add that there is a Lao Tzu like you, I want the treasures of heaven and earth to be treasures of heaven and earth, and I want Xuanyang Jingcan to be given to Xuanyang Jingcan, fat man, I am not blowing, I dare to shout and be on an equal footing with Huayang Tianzong Yonghezi. ”

How can he Mao Zhenhuang have the courage to change his natal mind at this age, these four sets of classics were not cultivated when he realized the Tao back then, and the remaining opportunity is to build a foundation!

It was life's last chance, but not now.

After listening to Mao Zhenhuang's words, Wang Daoning said with joy: "It means that your god is blowing?"

"What can I do! At this age, I can't learn anything, not to mention that I don't dare to change my natal mental method, even the short horizontal knife in my hand doesn't dare to change it into a sword. ”

There is a mixed yuan sword sect standing there in Zhongzhou, and the sword path has flourished for hundreds of years, and there are a lot of swordsmanship in the world, but there is no decent sword sect, and the world's sects can play with the sword, and it is estimated that there is only the Ming Chen Martial City Heavenly Palace of the Six Palaces.

And he, a monk of the Guanlou Sect like Mao Zhenhuang, where would he dare to go to the killers of the Demon Sect to discuss the way of the sword, it is estimated that he may be chopped into meat and sent back to the Guanlou Sect.

"And what are you going to do, stiff?"

Wang Daoning knew Mao Zhenhuang's helplessness, in fact, it was not that he couldn't repair it, it was because the Guanlou Sect had embarked on such a path after losing to Huayang Tianzong hundreds of years ago.

At that time, Huayang Heavenly Sect was able to fight the five sects alone and win, so it must have its strengths!

The low-level monk endless talisman opened the way, the high-level monk sealed the art of fighting heaven and earth, the people of the five sects who fought did not want it, and the speed of filling people up simply caught up with the speed of the dead, and the final result was that Huayang Tianzong became stronger and stronger, and the more the five sects cheered, the more they couldn't slow down.

If you fail, you have to surrender, and after you surrender, you will choose to learn!

The four sects of the year were like this, and so were their Guanlou, and they embarked on the Huayang Tianzong system in this way.

And Huayang Tianzong's system does not cultivate the true spirit, does not emphasize magic, and does not emphasize the physical body, relying on the talisman and the art of sealing the righteousness to crisscross the eastern part of the Central Continent, but the sealing technique at the bottom of the box of Huayang Tianzong will not be passed on at all, and in the end, the only thing that can be passed out is the way of the talisman.

But it's also an avenue!

The broken five sects relied on the Huayang Heavenly Sect's technique, and it took just a hundred years to recover their vitality.

What Wuzong didn't expect was that Huayang Tianzong left a hand back then!

Suddenly, one day, Huayang Tianzong pinched off the supply of talismans, and Wuzong was dumbfounded to find that the power of the talismans he drew could not catch up with Huayang Tianzong's talismans at all, and the output was even more insufficient.

When I looked back and regretted it, I found that it was too late, low-level monks relied on talismans, and there were very few people who practiced to comprehend the magic method, and they were all proud to enter the Huayang Heavenly Sect.

A large number of talents withered, and since then, the five sects have completely become vassals of Huayang Heavenly Sect, and they have not recovered until now.

In the end, it is even more self-defeating and willing to become a vassal.

"Return to your old business, what can I do!"

Mao Zhenhuang glanced at the Five Classics of Zhenzong in front of him nostalgically, turned around and walked downstairs, it was not his Tao at all, nor his Fa, he missed the best age to practice, but the living cannot let the urine suffocate to death, this is not the style of the living monks in the northwest of Daliang.

"What old business?" Wang Daoning was puzzled at Mao Zhenhuang who went downstairs.

"Buy talismans! buy a bunch of talismans to the point where you can crush my opponent to death. ”

Mao Zhenhuang couldn't think of any other way to improve his combat effectiveness for a short time, although the method was rough, it was definitely the best, most effective, and fastest way in front of him.

"Big brother, do you have Xuanyang Jingguang?"

Wang Daoning didn't know him yet, he probably hadn't seen Xuanjing more than 100 in his life.

"The fat man has been in the northwest of Daliang for twelve years, and he has broken four thousand according to the contribution of the sect a little bit a day. ”

Mao Zhenhuang felt that he was the only resident monk in the Guanlou Sect who could spend the sect's contributions.

All dead balls left!

The idea is very good, and the living are not suffocated by urine.

However, there will always be a little accident in life that makes people unhappy.

When Mao Zhenhuang stood in front of Fu Zhengsi guarding the door, he angrily pulled out the Guandu knife and was about to cut people.

"Lao Tzu has been in the northwest of Daliang for twelve years, and if you join your mother, you will contribute to the fat master as a thousand to the sect?"

Mao Zhenhuang carried the crown and roared fiercely towards the thin monkey in front of him, if it weren't for Wang Daoning desperately stopping him, it is estimated that this calm and idle thin monkey would have to be cut down.

"I said this uncle! The sect has never sent a monk from the Mandate of Heaven to come to me to contribute to the sect, and you are also the first one I have seen since I was on duty for ten years, either you are deducted, or the monk in the foundation building period can only get four thousand, and you are not the foundation building, according to the sect's regulations, the maximum number of the Mandate of Heaven is one thousand. ”

The thin monkey glanced at Mao Zhenhuang who was holding a black knife is disdain, and he didn't care about his anger at all, it was possible that the foundation building period monk in the world was cut down by the Heavenly Mandate period monk, but he felt that the fat man in front of him didn't have that ability.

"Do you know who I am?"

Wang Daoning looked at Mao Zhenhuang, who was a little unstoppable, and turned his head towards the thin monkey is ruthless.

If this field is not helped, he Mao Zhenhuang has to fight with the inner door in front of him, if the other party is an outer door, it will be fine, but the existence of a foundation building period, you don't need to think about it to know who suffers, maybe the two of them together can't beat the thin monkey in front of you.

"Who~"

The skinny monkey tilted his head and buttoned his ears, not even lifting his eyelids.

He felt that these two were being stupid, and they had the courage to make noise at him.

"Lao Tzu is Wang Daoning, have you heard of it?"

Wang Daoning glared at him, and he really wanted to go up and cover his eyes.

"The surname is Wang~ I'm sorry, it's not my family, my surname is Xiang!"

“......”

Wang Daoning was almost choked to death by the other party's words, and stared at the other party for a long time with his big red eyes.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm scared! Be careful, and in the end, my hands tremble, and the contribution of a thousand sects became five hundred. ”

When the thin monkey heard Wang Daoning say that his surname was Wang, his eyes were even more disdainful.

"I'll kill you!"

This time it was not only Mao Zhenhuang who was angry, but also Wang Daoning!

Wang Daoning, whose face was distorted, went up with a kick and directly overturned the broken table.

"You go down three ways, I'll go up three ways!"

Mao Zhenhuang looked at no one to pull him, and he shouted loudly with red eyes while holding the crown.

In front of the gate of the Guanlou Sect Fu Gong Division, a table tennis meal!

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