Chapter 25 Attempt

Qingcheng Mountain in winter, a snowy scene, between the mountains and forests, has long been a white expanse. The palace building of the Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info is exposed in this snowy scene, but it is also covered with snow and blends in with the surrounding environment.

"In the past few days, the heavy snow has closed the mountain, and those new disciples have already gone back, and I don't know how long it will take to come back. Looking at the heavy snow outside the thatched hut window, Qin Ming's eyes were full of faint sadness.

With the departure of the new disciples, there were many fewer things in the stove room, and because of Qin Ming's diligent work, Du Shiqing specially approved him to rest for three days.

With nothing to do, Qin Ming went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the back mountain, intending to continue reading the ancient scriptures and Taoist collections, hoping to open the barrier to knowing the sea. However, when he tried to use the Xuan Fa taught by Elder Du Shiqing, he found that the barrier to the sea of knowledge, if he was really typed into the Xuan Iron, could not be nourished and broken by the Dao Treasure in the slightest.

On the contrary, it is Guan Shaoqing, who is going to take the Gathering God Pill in the next few days, trying to gather his three souls and seven spirits to form a primordial god.

"Young man, are you here again?" an old man who was in charge of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion greeted Qin Ming with a smile, "Batch after batch came, batch after batch, after all, it was only halfway to give up, and it was difficult to choose the most suitable path for yourself from these three thousand Dao Collections." ”

Every time Qin Ming entered the Scripture Pavilion, he would meet this old man.

The old man has a withered body, few teeth, sparse hair, and a white beard, which falls down to his waist and abdomen. The back is stiff and the face is wrinkled, obviously after countless years. However, the old man's spirit seemed to be very good, and he did not show the fatigue that an old man should have.

"Grandpa, how long have you been here?" Qin Ming finally asked the question from the bottom of his heart, although every time he entered the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, he would run into him, but he had passed by in a hurry before, just saying hello, and not having too much contact.

Today, Qin Ming had Du Shiqing's permission to have a few days of rest, so he could have time to contact the old man. To be honest, Qin Ming has been in this world for half a year, and in addition to Guan Shaoqing, he is familiar with all the guys in the stove room.

"I don't know, anyway, I saw a lot of people who fell on the way to cultivate immortals. The old man said casually, "I don't know how many years have passed, I have forgotten my name, and no one has paid attention to me." ”

"Under Qin Ming, under Elder Du Shiqing, the firehead worker of the stove room. When Qin Ming heard this, he hurriedly reported his name.

"You don't have to say it, I know you're a fireman. Your clothes are unique to the stove room. The old man patted the snowflakes on his body, and said as if he was very bland, "Let's go in, young man, there are few people in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion these days, and they are also clean." ”

Hearing this, Qin Ming nodded, and stepped into the Scripture Pavilion.

On the rows of bookshelves, there are collections. It is not easy to read the 3,000 Daozangs, and the first step is to take the opportunity to study the 3,000 Daozangs, think hard, and impact the barriers of your own sea of knowledge.

Turning the corner of the bookshelf, Qin Mingzheng collided with a person. When he looked up, it was one of the disciples of the rest of the elders.

"Phew, who am I? The man's eyes were very unkind, and he looked at Qin Ming. Qin Ming was wearing the clothes of a fireman, so he was naturally guessed by this person that he couldn't cultivate immortals.

When Qin Ming heard this, the anger in his heart kept rubbing upward.

"What's the drop? You don't accept it, let the master teach you a lesson now. Seeing Qin Ming frowning, the man suddenly changed color, and with an unimaginable pressure, he immediately ran towards Qin Ming. Qin Ming's face immediately showed fear, and he felt the breath of death.

"Senior Brother Han Li, what are you doing?" A green light suddenly blocked the pressure, and a charming female voice came from the depths of the bookshelf. It was this green mang that made Qin Ming breathe a sigh of relief.

Hearing the prestige, Qin Ming saw clearly that in the depths of the bookshelf, there was a woman who was flipping through the ancient scriptures.

"Senior Sister Ling'er, this guy is a firehead worker and doesn't know how to be polite, I want to teach him a lesson. Sister Ling'er, you shouldn't stop me, right?" Han Li then turned around and came to Ling'er's side, a little flattering, as if he was coquettish.

Seeing this, Qin Ming only felt that the overnight meal in his stomach was about to vomit.

"He is my master's butler, if you move a finger of him, I guess my master will not agree. Ling'er frowned, as if she was a little displeased.

Seeing this, Han Li hurriedly smiled and said, "Sister Ling'er, don't. Just let him go, and never target him again?"

Then, Han Li turned around and shouted at Qin Ming, "Boy, hurry up and get out of the Scripture Pavilion, don't disturb the little master's interest in reading the scriptures, if you say half a 'no' word, be careful of your hands and feet." ”

Qin Ming felt sick in his heart when he saw Han Li like this, and when he saw that Miss Ling'er kept making eyes, his brows furrowed, and he turned away from this bookshelf.

"Hmph! next time, if you don't know the size like this, you will directly abolish him, so that he can't even be a mortal. It's just a waste body, and you still want to try in vain to break through the barrier of knowing the sea and set foot on the road of cultivating immortals? Hmph, dreaming!"

"A waste body is a waste body, and I don't know which son of a bitch, and she was sent to the free school to work, and the family is poor, right?"

"It's really a cheap bone, I don't apologize if I hit someone, my lord is in a good mood today, if you anger my master, I will make your head different. ”

"Phew, what kind of thing, still in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion? Don't pee, take care of who you are, a waste body!"

The sound of scolding kept coming from behind him, and Qin Ming's heart was already full of anger.

In the past, when he entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read the Ancient Scripture Dao Collection, he did not meet Han Li, many new disciples, although they were indifferent to Qin Ming, they would not be as scolding as Han Li.

Today, it seems that this Han Li is really a scum scum among the monks.

Ever since he was a child, he had never heard such a filthy scolding. What's more, his words also threatened his life, which really made Qin Ming's heart sink.

"Little brother Qin Ming, did you come out so soon?" the old man smiled, standing at the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, seeing Qin Ming's face a little angry, obviously guessing something, "Master Han Li, Han Poison Dragon, Ten Elders, you have to be careful." ”

"If I can set foot on the path of cultivating immortals, I will definitely slash this person!" Qin Ming was furious in his heart, his face looked a little hideous, and he said such words viciously, "What kind of person, didn't you just bump into it? Are you hurt, bah, scum, I feel disgusted when I see that flattering smile!"

"Little brother, beware, woe comes from the mouth. ”

When Qin Ming heard this, he quickly shut up, but he was extremely angry in his heart. In his mind, he thought of the scene in the Jicheng Tavern, where Han Li's cultivation was by no means lower than Chen Ruofei and Guan Shaoqing.

Although this is the Xiaoyao Sect, and he is under the jurisdiction of Elder Du Shiqing, he is not an official disciple after all, just a working man. Qin Ming also recently felt that among the monks, most of them showed mortals like grass mustard. Whether it's dead or alive, they don't care at all.

In other words, even if he was hurt by Han Li, Elder Du Shiqing might not come forward. At most, Guan Shaoqing will stand up and defend himself.

"This is the Tao Sutra, you can read it, try it, maybe it can break your barrier?" The old man trembled a little, and handed a roll of bamboo slips to Qin Ming, "The day after tomorrow, on the edge of the Lingxu Cliff, the disciples of the Danfang will distribute some Gathering Divine Pills, you can get one and try it." ”

When Qin Ming heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, the day after tomorrow was also the day when Guan Shaoqing planned to condense the Yuan Shen.

When Elder Du Shiqing taught him how to break down the barrier to understanding the sea, he himself had listened to it and tried it, but it had no effect. I always thought that I didn't have enough time to study the Three Thousand Dao Collections, but I found that everything was related to my physique, which really made Qin Ming a little discouraged.

If the barriers are not removed, how can we urge the waves of the sea of knowledge and release the power of the primordial gods, and how can we gather the three souls and seven spirits to form the primordial gods?

This hurdle hindered Qin Ming for a lot of time after all.