Chapter 84 is such a test, so I will ask you if you are in the way

"Master!" Ying Quan said to the ancestor very solemnly, "The disciple who was instructed just now didn't see it clearly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info can you ...... again"

The ancestor followed Yingquan's gaze, it was his right hand on his waist, and the fingers in his hand had not been completely released.

“.......”

"You have to inch in!" Old Ancestor sighed secretly, looked at Yingquan and said, "Since you want to see it, I'll let you watch it again!"

Old Ancestor's eyes instantly became fierce, and the fingers of his right hand pinched slightly, pointing to Yingquan's feet!

"Smack!"

"Ouch!" A thunderclap sounded at Yingquan's feet, but it blew Yingquan up in all directions!

"What, do you still want to learn Lei Fa?" said the old ancestor when he saw this, brushing his beard twice.

"It's so powerful, why don't you learn!" Although Yingquan was about to jump up, he did find that the true qi of the Yi Jin Sutra in his body had already been dispersed, and then he thought of the words of the ancestor before he fell asleep, and knew that his Yi Jin Jing true qi had been turned away by the ancestor, but he didn't care, the ancestor's means at this time were more than ten times stronger than the true qi of the Yi Jin Sutra!

Although there is no strength in the body, but the physical fitness is still there, a carp straightened, stood up, pushed the golden mountain, poured the jade pillar to the ancestor and bowed down, and said respectfully: "Please master teach the Fa!"

"Hmph!" Old Ancestor snorted coldly and said to Yingquan: "Stubborn!"

"Smack!"

A book smashed on Yingquan's head, and Yingquan was overjoyed and quickly picked it up, thinking that it was a recipe given by the ancestor.

But when I picked it up, my face was dark, and there were a few big characters on the book, and Yingquan read it word by word: "Three hundred Tang poems?"

"What?" Old Ancestor frowned, stepped forward and snatched the book in Yingquan's hand, his old face turned red, and he quickly put the book in his hand into his arms, and said: "Wrong, this one is!"

"Hmph!" Old Ancestor snorted coldly and said to Yingquan: "Stubborn!"

"Smack!" Old Ancestor threw the book on Yingquan's head again.

Ying Quan reluctantly picked up the book in his hand and said to the ancestor, "Why do you want to repeat what you just said?"

"Yes, why don't I remember, Ancestor, forget it, Ancestor still make up for sleep quickly, I vaguely heard Zhou Gong's daughter calling Ancestor!" After speaking, he ignored Yingquan, and walked towards his thatched house, and said as he walked: "After integrating these books, go down the mountain by yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the ancestor was gone.

"I'll wipe it!" Yingquan rubbed his eyes and said to himself, "I must be dreaming!"

Then he looked at the book in his hand and said secretly, "Master, Master, there is only one book here, let me go down the mountain after using it...... Isn't this a blatant attempt to drive me away, and I can't do it if I don't learn the Dao anymore!"

Yingquan picked up the one in his hand and found that the two words were capitalized on it, and the book "Catalog" was written!

"Ahh

What's going on?

Ying Quan let go of the "Catalog" in his hand, and there was a "whoa!" sound.

In this area, Yingquan's figure is no longer visible, and it has become a sea of books, and Yingquan is buried in it!

"Hey!"

"Smack!"

Somewhere in the sea of books suddenly shook, and many books slipped down, revealing a human head, and a pair of hands, it was Yingquan, who shouted bitterly: "Table of Contents! I knew it wasn't that simple!"

Yingquan finally broke free from the sea of books, and looked at the direction of the ancestor's departure, and despised fiercely: "Isn't this a fairy method? Don't let the official cultivate, hum!"

"Huh, this official?" Yingquan was stunned, what does this mean, was I really a big official before?

"Let him die!" Ying Quan casually picked up a book with "Sima Fa" written on it.

Pick up another copy of "The Art of War" with four big characters printed on it!

Turn your head and see that there are also "Wu Zi", "Wei Yuzi", and "Liutao...... It's all the art of war and so on! What is this?

"The Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon"?

"The Book of Herbs"?

"Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases"?

"What about the Dao I want to go?" Ying Quan secretly shouted in his heart, what is this, the art of war?

Isn't there a single Taoist scripture?

Yingquan lowered his head and immediately smiled bitterly, who said that there are no Taoist classics, Yingquan wanted to cry without tears and picked up the "Tao Te Ching" in his hand, and turned the first page, "Tao is Tao, very Tao!"

And then it was still on the side.

"I'm not Yin Xi, how can I have the ability to comprehend the method of cultivation from the Tao Te Ching!" Ying Quan threw it away, and the Tao Te Ching disappeared in front of him.

"Huh!" Yingquan was shocked, what a strange thing, why did this good scripture disappear as soon as it was thrown away?

"Good boy, the ancestor said that you are not the material of cultivation, and you still don't believe it, which cultivator does not regard the Tao Te Ching as a treasure, and it is the first one to throw it away like you!"

"Master, this ......" Yingquan is not dumbfounded.

"Originally, the teacher put this "Tao Te Ching" in these books, just to finally confirm whether you have the fate of cultivation, now it seems!" The ancestor shook his head helplessly: "I really can't ask for it!"

"What kind of test method, if the disciple didn't throw it away just now, wouldn't it be possible to cultivate the Dao?" asked Yingquan curiously.

"No!" Old Ancestor shook his head.

"I'm going to read it hard?"

"It's not!" Old Ancestor still shook his head.

"Please give me advice!"

"Do you remember what you picked up in a book?" asked the Ancestor.

"Wow!" Ying Quan raised the "Sima Fa" in his hand, as if he suddenly realized: "Do you want your disciple to be the first to pick up this "Tao Te Ching" among so many books?"

Ying Quan looked at the ancestor in great surprise, not believing his own inference at all.

"No!" Old Ancestor still shook his head, but he didn't wait for Yingquan to ask, and took the initiative to say: "You need to grab this "Tao Te Ching" at the moment when these books appear, and read it as soon as possible, and after reading it once, you must memorize it by heart, so that you can pass the test!"

At this time, there seemed to be a voice saying: "Such a test, I will ask you if you are the party!"

“......”

Yingquan didn't want to see the ancestor's face at all now, because he felt that he was being toyed with by the ancestor again!

Not bad is toying!

Who can pass this level of testing?

Otherwise, there will be fewer and fewer Taoist priests, and more and more monks!

"Do you think the conditions are too harsh!" asked the old ancestor with a deep smile.

This smile made Yingquan think that things had taken a turn for the better, and quickly replied: "Yes!"

"That's right, you have no chance to cultivate, the ancestor accepts you as a disciple, it is already a big risk, you can't go down to Huashan if you don't finish reading these books, but you can't keep you anymore after reading Huashan!" The ancestor looked at Yingquan and sighed slightly, then took out a book from his arms, handed it to Yingquan, and said solemnly: "The ancestor taught you this scripture, it is a violation of the precepts, from this moment on, the ancestor and I are the real sleeping fairy, haha! I don't know when I will wake up from this sleep!"

As he spoke, the figure of the ancestor gradually disappeared, knowing that there was no trace of him again!

In addition to the pile of books around Yingquan, there are also the last scriptures left by the ancestor in his hand, and there is no trace of the ancestor again!

"Master!" Ying Quan suddenly felt sour in his heart and couldn't help shouting.

Yingquan vaguely knew that this might be the last meeting with the master!