The first great realm of literati monasticism is called "self-cultivation realm". Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The big realm of self-cultivation realm has three small realms.

The first small realm, hungry body and skin. To be hungry is to train skin and meat. Hungry body and skin need to break through the twenty texts;

The second small realm is hard work. To work on the muscles and bones is to train the muscles and bones. It is necessary to break through the forty texts;

The third small realm is painstaking determination. Painstaking will is to practice dirty for hard work. Painstaking efforts need to break through the forty contexts.

When you break through all the hundred veins in your body, then you will have cultivated your self-cultivation realm. The realm of self-cultivation is to refine the physical body of the literati, so that the physical body of the literati will transform from the level of life, and make the physical body like an immortal.

When the literati went through the Taoist questioning, opened up the original cultural context, and swallowed a wisp of qi, they entered the realm of self-cultivation.

Chen Jinnian's current realm is the realm of self-cultivation. Even if the primordial vein he opened up was only the size of a hair, even if the qi he swallowed was white and gloomy......

But no matter what, Chen Jinnian is already a literati in the realm of self-cultivation. Even if he, a literati, is the weakest in history from the current point of view.

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When Chen Jin was angry, the original context was calm. The mist that shrouded the temple dissipated, revealing the scene of the temple.

Before Chen Jinnian's death, he was a student of Yin County Middle School who passed the Taoist question, and Yin County Temple sacrifice.

"Teacher, you're here! Congratulations to the teacher!" Chen Qing stepped forward and made a serious disciple salute to Chen Jinnian.

Even if the age difference between Chen Qing and Chen Jinnian is only two years, Chen Qing really respects Chen Jinnian from the bottom of his heart. Chen Qing is a relatively dull or upright person, and he attaches great importance to etiquette.

Chen Qing has always respected Chen Jinnian very much, but because Chen Jinnian was a lowly person. Even if Chen Qing respects Chen Jinnian very much, there is always a feeling that the name is not right. Now, Chen Jinnian has become a literati through Taoism, so he can naturally break away from his lowly status and become a commoner.

"Congratulations to Wenyou. The sacrifice also arched his hand and congratulated Chen Jinnian.

Everyone in the world is a friend, and they must be watched and helped. The priest looked at Chen Jinnian with some envy, he naturally did not envy Chen Jinnian for becoming a literati and being able to get out of the lowly status, but envied Chen Jinnian for having Chen Qing, a student.

The priest also taught at Yin County Middle School, however, he did not teach a student like Chen Qing.

"Thank you!" Chen Jinnian returned the salute and thanked them for his congratulations.

"Teacher, what level of primordial context and devouring qi have you opened?" Chen Qing asked curiously.

"Reveal your original context and devouring qi, I want to register. The temple sacrifice also said.

Chen Jinnian nodded, he knew that the temple had rules for recording Taoist ceremonies in detail. Including what aspirations were established, what level of primordial context was opened, and what qi was swallowed, these will be recorded in detail.

Airplanes!

Chen Jinnian urged the original context.

The primordial veins the size of a hair shone brightly in the dantian, and the white, gloomy qi dwelt in it.

"A hair-sized primordial context, such a gloomy atmosphere?" exclaimed Chen Qing, feeling sorry for the teacher.

Generally speaking, the coarseness of the context and the grade of qi determine the long-term path of literati cultivation. Chen Jinnian's hair-sized primitive context and incomparably gloomy qi may make Chen Jinnian unable to even cultivate his body.

"Don't worry, although my original context is small, my qi is a useful qi. Chen Jinnian comforted Chen Qing.

"What's the use?" the priest asked. The sacrifice was not a mockery, but he really needed to understand the attributes and functions of this qi in order to register.

"You don't know?" Chen Jinnian said embarrassedly. He thought that with the knowledge of sacrifice, he would be able to recognize the qi he was eating and give him a hint.

"It seems that another kind of qi that has not appeared before has appeared. The priest sighed.

Between heaven and earth, there are too many types of qi. Even a saint may not be able to recognize all the qi in the whole heaven and earth.

"Don't resist, I'll help you test the attributes and level of qi. The priest said. The literati had their own means to detect the properties and grades of qi.

"Good. Chen Jinnian nodded. Only after confirming the attributes of Qi can he choose to practice the exercises.

There is a rule in the temple that as long as you become a literati, you can choose a basic exercise in the temple. Of course, it can only be basic exercises, and if it is a high-level exercise, it can be exchanged for merit.

A soft light shot out from the sky of the temple, enveloping Chen Jinnian's original context. In the exercise of Xu Xuan, a few words were revealed in the soft light: "No attributes, no products." ”

Generally speaking, qi has attributes. Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, earth, wind, water, fire, etc...... Qi was divided into four levels by the literati, and each level was divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower...... But under this, there is also a non-product.

The gas that does not enter the product is equivalent to exhaust gas.

"The original context of the size of a hair, the breath of no attributes. It triggered the three questions of the Great Dao and created an unprecedented vision of the human race, but in the end, it was the weakest in history?"

I can't tell if it's a mockery or if it's really a sigh.

The person who spoke out was Wang Meng, a girl ranked second in Yin County Middle School.

"Wang Meng, shut up!" Chen Qing scolded.

Chen Jinnian is indeed the weakest literati in history, which makes Chen Qing sad, and he can't bear to be ridiculed by someone for this.

"Hmph! The facts are in front of you, and you don't want people to say it?" Wang Meng didn't buy Chen Qing's account. Usually in school, she repeatedly competed with Chen Qing for the first place, although she repeatedly failed, she was not convinced.

This time, she also lost to Chen Qing. So even with the people around Chen Qing, he couldn't get used to it.

"It's true, but it's ......," Chen Jinnian sighed, a smile on his face.

However, he will not give up, and now he is the weakest in history, which does not mean that he will be the weakest in history for the rest of his life.

Chen Jinnian didn't say this sentence.

"According to the regulations, as long as you pass the Taoist question and become a literati in the self-cultivation realm, you can participate in the high school assessment. Are you willing to participate in the high school assessment in the name of Yin County candidates?" said the priest.

"High school ......," Chen Jinnian sighed.

The high school of this world is a place where the literati are systematically taught. Including exercises, Taoist techniques...... And so on, there will be a systematic teaching. Similarly, there are dozens of high schools in the Terran Dynasty, and they are also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

Gao Xue faces all candidates of the Terran Dynasty and conducts a unified assessment.

"Of course I do. Chen Jinnian did not hesitate.

"This is your identity plate and your admission ticket. As long as you drop a drop of essence blood, it can take effect. You have to keep it and don't lose it. The priest handed Chen Jinnian a white nameplate.

"Do you want to drip blood?" Chen Jinnian's face was a little unpleasant, and he asked, "Is there any other way besides dripping blood?"

"It's gone. The priest replied.

"Then I won't participate in the high school assessment. Chen Jinnian said.

"Isn't it just a drop of blood?" asked the priest with a dark face.

"Woo......"

Chen Qing whined, his body trembled, as if he remembered something funny but didn't dare to laugh.

"Little rabbit, don't you want to help me drip blood?" Chen Jinnian said angrily.

Although there is not much difference in age from Chen Qing, but the age of the previous life and the identity of this life, it is natural for Chen Jinnian to scold Chen Qing.

"Oh. Chen Qing replied.

Chen Qing grabbed Chen Jinnian's right hand, but Chen Jinnian tilted his head and closed his eyes as if he was about to be slaughtered, unable to bear to see his own blood flowing out.

"Isn't it just a drop of blood, isn't it a man?" Seeing Chen Jinnian behaving like this, Wang Meng sneered.

Chen Qing pierced Chen Jinnian's finger, and a drop of blood fell on the nameplate, which emitted a white light and disappeared immediately.

"Teacher, it's alright. Chen Qing said.

Chen Jinnian opened his eyes and subconsciously looked at the scar on his finger, only to see a drop of crimson blood shining.

"Ahh

"No, it's bloody!" Wang Meng screamed.

"Blood!" the priest's expression was also strange.

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