Chapter 405

Qin Song looked left and right, and found that Li Feiyu was holding a brush, writing carefully on the white paper, Chen Lin thought for a moment and began to write, and finally Chen Jiuxuan also began to write.

Qin Song picked up the brush, thought for a moment, and put the pen in his hand again.

The incense burned out, and the white paper in front of the futon, as if controlled by an invisible force, flew towards the young monk at the inner door of the building, and fell neatly in front of him, and then he began to review.

A moment later, the young monk at the inner gate had read the last piece of paper, which was so white that he frowned.

Then the young monk raised his head and looked at the monk who was meditating below.

Most of the monks were nervous, knowing that the results of the review would come out, and who would be able to enter the inner door, and they would see immediately.

Qin Song and Chen Jiuxuan were the only two who didn't look at the young monk, because Qin Song always tilted his neck and looked at Chen Jiuxuan without blinking.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" Chen Jiuxuan said angrily, glaring at Qin Song.

"I don't know why, but looking at your face, I feel very quiet. Qin Song said softly, he felt like a lonely person, who had walked for a long, long time, crossed mountains and rivers, crossed mountains and seas before he saw another person on the other side of the world.

So, Qin Song felt that he had endless words to say, but in the end, as long as he looked at the other party seriously and looked at the woman, he felt very relieved.

Chen Jiuxuan lowered his head slightly, as if he was a little afraid to look at him, and finally looked up at the young monk at the inner door of the building: "The results are coming out, and you don't care about it." ”

"Don't look at it, I'm number one too. Qin Song's words made Chen Jiuxuan slightly surprised, and couldn't help but look back at him: "You are so confident." ”

Qin Song smiled slightly, nodded, and said in his heart, he was the penultimate one, because he handed in a blank scroll and didn't write a word. That question was so stupid that he didn't know how to answer it.

The jade-like voice of the young monk at the inner door of the building resounded in the room.

"I've read everything you know about the practice. ”

"Some people say that cultivating mana, cultivating supernatural powers, cultivating the Dao and so on, although there is a certain amount of truth, but it always seems a little shallow, and I can only give a failing grade for these scrolls, so these people can only stay in the outer door. ”

I saw that the young monk waved his hand, and a thick white paper scroll flew out and landed smoothly in front of each monk.

These monks all showed a look of loss on their faces, many of them knew the third level, so they made great preparations before coming, thinking that they had answered well, but they didn't expect that in the end, they could only stay in the outer gate to practice, and could not step into the inner gate.

In a sense, they don't have the qualifications to become gods.

"There are also people who are almost long-winded, and what they say is right, but they didn't expect that it was just the donkey's lips that were not on the horse's mouth, and these people were sentenced to enter the miscellaneous labor area, serve for fifteen years, and then enter the outer door to practice. ”

The young monk waved his hand again, and a few of them fell in front of a few people, who couldn't stand the stimulation, and some of them vomited blood on the spot, and one of the young, fair-skinned and beautiful female cultivators fell with tears like pear blossoms, and some young men near him sighed and felt distressed.

"There are seven scrolls in this, which can be regarded as barely passing, and you can enter the inner gate to practice. In this passing volume, there are two extremely mysterious texts, and others listen to what people think about cultivation, which is also extremely beneficial to your cultivation, and you can figure out the true meaning of it. ”

"The first scroll is a young man named Li Feiyu. He said that there are gods who do what they do, whether they are good or evil, whether they are right or wrong, and they can hide from others, even from heaven and earth, but they can never hide from their own hearts. Therefore, this heart is called God. ”

This is a wonderful saying, if he can persevere, then he will not have a problem in the future, surviving the catastrophe. ”

After the young monk finished speaking, he nodded slightly towards Li Feiyu, and then waved his hand, and a scroll fell beside Li Feiyu, Li Feiyu was excited, stood up, and hurriedly bowed his hand: "Thank you." ”

"Perseverance, the right way, if you have one set on the face and one set in your heart, then this scroll is equivalent to writing in vain, I hope you can always maintain this moment of pure heart. ”

The young monk from the inner gate of Louguan nodded, asked Li Feiyu to sit down, and then continued.

"The second scroll was written by the heavenly daughter of the Chen family, Fairy Chen Jiuxuan. She said that cultivation is also called cultivating the truth, and walking is walking, and truth is truth. Distinguishing between the true and the false, and discerning the false from the real, is the way of cultivation. ”

She described herself as saying that cultivation is to constantly correct the path she is taking, insist on walking what is right, and correct it immediately if she is wrong, so that she can reach the mysterious realm of the immortal path. ”

"The body is a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror. Always wipe diligently, don't make dust. Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful...... This scroll is so wonderful that even if the great cultivators who are about to break through the Yuan Shen Realm, there may not be a few who can understand it......"

The young monk stood up, held the scroll in his hand, walked to Chen Jiuxuan's side in person, put it on her table, took a few steps back, bowed to Chen Jiuxuan, and said, "Today, I don't call me a fairy, I call Chen Daoyou, and I hope that Daoyou will cultivate it with logistics and ascend to the realm of gods as soon as possible." ”

"Jiang Daoyou. Chen Jiuxuan got up and returned the salute.

When the monks around heard the two scrolls, their faces showed shock, and when they looked at Li Feiyu, especially Chen Jiuxuan, they faintly revealed a touch of admiration.

"Fairy Chen is worthy of being the heavenly daughter of the Chen family, she was hidden in the past, but now as soon as she enters the building, she immediately shines brightly, and I am afraid that this scroll will cause quite a stir in the entire Middle-earth cultivation world. ”

"The Chen family has a real Tianjiao, and even Louguan Jiang Bufan is called a Taoist friend, don't dare to underestimate it!"

"It seems that the first place in the third level is Chen Jiuxuan, and it is rumored that the reward for the first place is a high-grade treasure Yin and Yang two gas cylinders, the power is mysterious and unpredictable, weighs ten thousand pounds, and can dissolve all things. If it is taken in, even the monks of the Seven Heavens of the Dao Foundation will fall, and it will be difficult to resist. ”

Everyone whispered, all showing envious looks, and many young monks, when they looked at Chen Jiuxuan, were shocked by his beautiful appearance, and even more shocked by his talent, revealing admiration.

"Fairy Chen......" Qin Song whispered, making Chen Jiuxuan look at him, only to see him give his thumbs up with both hands, constantly squeezing his eyebrows at Chen Jiuxuan.

"Hmph, didn't you say that you were the first?" Chen Jiuxuan smiled slightly.

"You are the first, I am the first, aren't they all the same, what else do we have to share with each other?" Qin Song raised his eyebrows, making the fairy turn his head directly, not wanting to talk to him.

I saw Chen Jiuxuanqiao's face flushed slightly, pursed her lips, and a pair of clear eyes flashed, like stars in the sky, very beautiful.

"Oh, my Ling'er is really getting more and more beautiful. Qin Song was very excited in his heart, and he really wanted to reach out and hug Ling'er at this moment and kiss her beautiful face, but he thought that now was not the time, so he held back.

The young monk Jiang Bufan's voice sounded with a hint of anger.

"In the end, I was a little angry, because someone actually handed in a blank paper, and this was the first time that Louguan had appeared in the past. As he spoke, Jiang Bufan waved his hand, and the last piece of white paper fell on the table in front of Qin Song.

The monks nearby all gasped, and then looked at them with disdain. The few disciples who were punished into the miscellaneous labor area were also stunned, originally thinking that they were at the bottom, but they didn't expect that there would be an even more unbearable guy who would only hand in blank papers.

Chen Jiuxuan was incredulous, hurriedly turned his face, and glanced at the scroll on Qin Song's desk, only to see that it was white and clean, and there was not a drop of ink.

Li Feiyu was also shocked, and finally sighed: "Qin Song, you, hey......"

Chen Lin immediately smiled beside him: "Qin Song, it's not me who said you, let you describe your cultivation, you can't do it, I can't write a word after holding back a stick of incense for a while, I'm really ashamed of you to practice together." ”

"Qin Song, you stand up, I want to ask you, why did you hand in the white paper?" Jiang Bufan looked at Qin Song with sharp eyes.

"How do you describe practice? That's a stupid question, so I don't have anything to say. Qin Song sighed, remembering that after he stepped into the cultivation world, all the way he had seen, heard, and experienced everything he had experienced was only exchanged for a sigh in the end.

Even after experiencing the battle of Weishui, he didn't dare to say that he had seen through anything, and he only had endless loss and awe of life in his heart.

Qin Song felt that no matter what he said at the moment, it was a momentary statement, even if the sky was falling, what could he do if he spit out the golden lotus, and when he really did things, how many people could be the same?

Before, he had been thinking a lot about the pen for a long time, but in the end he put the pen back in its place.

The monks all around looked sarcastic.

Chen Jiuxuan and Li Feiyu both showed worried expressions, and went against the inner senior brother who approved the papers, especially this senior brother is still the famous Jiang Bufan in Louguan, and it is conceivable what will happen to Qin Song.

They were worried that Qin Song would not be directly kicked out of Louguan.

Chen Lin sneered twice and said: "Qin Song, you are cold, you just wait to be driven down the mountain, there is Li Feiyu covering you along the way, do you think that you are still very powerful, and you dare to openly contradict the extraordinary senior brother?"

Qin Song was very calm, looked directly at him and smiled faintly, and squeezed his eyes at Chen Jiuxuan: "Don't worry. ”

"Since you think the problem is stupid, then why do you still come to Louguan to practice, why don't you go to the place that you think is smart?" Jiang Bufan asked sharply.

"Louguan is a scenery on the side of my cultivation road, since I see it, I stop to appreciate it, there is no difference between being smart and not being smart. I just think that this question is a silly question and does not mean anything else. ”

Qin Song said lightly, recalling all the things on his cultivation path, and sighed: "If you have to ask me what cultivation is, then I will say that cultivation is cultivation." I didn't mean to raise the bar, because in fact there is no answer at all, or everything is an answer, and the monastic practice seems to me to be no different from a farmer plowing the fields and herding cows and herding cows. Therefore, even if we exhaust all the words of the world, we cannot describe what cultivation is. ”

Therefore, Qin Song said: There is nothing to say about the summary of the practice. ”