Chapter 67: The Seventh from the Bottom

After the two sisters visited, another four or five days passed.

On this day, at breakfast, Ye Xiaoye found a small wooden sign with a tether on the side of the dinner plate, and a piece of paper was pressed under the small wooden card.

"Tell the disciples of the ninth peak, tomorrow there will be a senior lecture on the Dharma transmission platform, and those who are interested in listening to the lecture can go after the meal with a wooden card. ”

After the meal, Ye Xiaoye went directly out of the small courtyard and went to Tai Cangyue and Ji Feiyan.

There are comings and goings!

The small courtyard of the two of them is on one side, so they don't have to let Ye Xiaoye run on both sides separately.

Seeing the two of them, they didn't say much, Ye Xiaoye just went to their courtyard for a walk, and then made an appointment to go to the Dharma transmission platform together tomorrow.

The location of the Dharma platform is known to the three people, just like the dormitory, cafeteria, and classroom of the school, and it is an important coordinate point, or base area, that every student will know on the first day of school.

The next day, on the way to the Dharma platform, after leaving the area where the small courtyard of the three of them was located, they ran into other people.

Some of them were about the same age, all of them were ten years old, some were in their twenties, thirties and forties, and even, occasionally, they met a few old men.

It was also the three old men of the three-person team walking together, especially one of them who was still holding a small wooden card in his hand, which made Ye Xiaoye and the three of them can't help but exchange glances.

No way?

These three "seniors" are not seniors but senior brothers?

After the three old men walked away, Ye Xiaoye asked Ji Feiyan in a low voice, "Senior Sister Guangru, you have the most powerful vision, can you see what the three of them are cultivating?"

"Taller than you anyway!"

Ji Feiyan seemed to be caused by Ye Xiaoye's stress reaction, and directly glanced at him, and then returned to the mode of normal dialogue: "Yueyue, I can't see it accurately, what do you say?"

"Sister Yan, their cultivation is similar to ours, right?" Tai Cangyue said, "I actually can't see it accurately, but it's probably the one on the left with the highest cultivation? ”

Just mentioning this one, it basically means that the other two cultivators are lower than her.

"The one on the right may also have a higher cultivation than me. Ji Feiyan said.

"Well, according to what you say, the cultivation of the three of them may be higher than mine?" Ye Xiaoye said, "Anyway, the one in the middle I look very strong, I may not be able to beat him!"

"Yo, Senior Brother Guangling, aren't you one who can beat ten? ”

Needless to say, I know that this must be Ji Feiyan's words.

Ye Xiaoye didn't reply to her words, but protested otherwise, "Why are you two sisters and sisters, and you are Senior Brother Guangling when you come to me?"

"You can also be a sister and a sister!" Ji Feiyan rarely smiled, "Say, do you want to be a sister or a sister?"

I'm going to go!

Ye Xiaoye rolled her eyes to the sky.

Tai Cangyue grinned on the side, and did not comfort Ye Xiaoye.

Just like that, talking, laughing, and noisy, the whole was diagonally upward, and after walking for almost 20 miles, the three of them saw the Dharma transmission platform.

There are already a lot of people here.

At a casual glance, you can see dozens of them.

Most of them were boys and girls in their teens, then some in their twenties and thirties, some in their forties and fifties, and even older, there were only three in their field of vision, and they were also the three they had met on the road before.

The courtyard of Ye Xiaoye and the three of them is at the foot of the mountain, and this place is already a mountainside, although it is still leaning towards the foot of the mountain.

On the mountainside, a platform that can loosely accommodate more than 1,000 people is still quite large. On the side of the hill of the platform, there is a high platform.

It's basically like a teacher's podium, but it's much bigger than a lectern.

All the people who came were on the platform, and people kept joining.

There may be someone who came late, but this possibility is not very large, then it is more likely that someone has a long way to go.

Looking at it this way, the location of Ye Xiaoye's small courtyard for the three of them is still quite a priority.

At least in relation to the pulp.

Slowly, fewer and fewer people continued to come, until the time of tea was near, and no one came.

At this time, as far as the eye can see, there are about three or four hundred people on the platform.

or two by two, or three or five piles, or seventy or eighty gathered into a group, but the largest combination is probably about a dozen people, and there is no phenomenon of dozens of people getting together.

And between each small group, there is very little communication.

Just like now, Ye Xiaoye and the three of them stood together, they didn't go to talk to others, and no one else came to look for them on the side.

Between each other, it's some eye contact.

Well, basically smiling and friendly and curious.

There are also some people who are expressionless.

The room was generally quiet, with only occasional conversations, unlike classrooms that turned the sky away from the teacher.

Then, at a certain point in time, "relatively quiet" became "extremely quiet" in just two or three breaths.

It's an exaggeration to say that a needle can be heard when it falls to the ground, but the coughing sound of anyone here can probably be heard throughout the audience under this kind of silence.

And the figures and sights of everyone on the stage are no longer scattered, and they are all in a proper manner and respectfully towards the direction of the high platform.

On the high platform, just now, there was already one more teenager.

Although it looks like a teenager, everyone in the field should know that this person just looks like a teenager.

"Meet the seniors!"

Closer to the front of the high platform, many people bowed down and worshipped.

This behavior quickly spread to everyone on the high platform, including Ye Xiaoye and the three of them, all of them made the same move.

"Meet the seniors!"

Then, the field was once again extremely quiet.

"Okay, let's start today. The boy didn't talk any nonsense, and directly started to talk about the Fa.

The boy was standing.

Everyone at the bottom is also standing.

"The law is born according to the Tao, and the Tao is performed by the law. If there is no way, there is no law, and if there is no way, there is no way. ”

"I, the Lingxiao Sect, take purity as the law, and also take purity as the way. ”

"That's why purity is the Dharma and the Tao. ”

Therefore, the "Pure Sutra" of the introductory chapter of this sect is the introduction, the purpose, the root, the branches, the key, and the ordinary. ”

"All disciples, recite the Pure Chapter together, start!"

With the young man's command, three or four hundred voices rang out on the platform.

No one was unanimous, but everyone was fine-tuning their own rhythm, so much so that, soon, all the sounds in the room converged into one pace.

It's obviously not a very grand sound, but there is a sense of resounding and suppressing the clouds.

After the recitation, the audience instantly returned to great silence again.

A kind of solemnity and solemnity, just from nothing, came into the consciousness of everyone in the field, and vaguely connected everyone into one.

At this time, on the high platform, the young man spoke again:

"What is Lingxiao?"

"For example, mountaineering, from the foot of the mountain up, step by step to the top of the mountain, between the pitch, the earth is below, the sky is above, and my generation is in the middle, it is called the sky. ”

"That's why, when you join my Lingxiao Sect, you should have the intention of Lingxiao. ”

"However, there are high and low mountains, and there are difficulties in walking. ”

"A hundred feet is a mountain, a hundred feet is also a mountain, and even thousands of feet are also mountains. ”

"The visible is a mountain, and the invisible is also a mountain. ”

"The road of the visible mountain is called the ladder, and the road of the invisible mountain is called the Dharma gate. ”

"There is no ladder in the world, it is people who open it, and the world is also unable to open the door, but people open it out. ”

"How do you open the stairs?"

"Mountains. ”

"How to open the method?"

"Fate. ”

"Today, I will take the Purity Chapter as the way and try to open all kinds of methods for you. ”

When the boy said this, everyone in the field felt as if they were on the ice, and their bodies seemed to be gently breezed and constantly changing positions on the ice.

The next moment, everyone was stunned to find that they had all been scattered from their original aggregation, and each of them was neatly spaced at the same distance, standing in one of the rows and columns.

Then, the ground rose from under everyone's feet, and then condensed into a small round platform about knee-high.

Everyone was standing on this small round platform about three feet wide.

Ye Xiaoye looked down, and on the round stone surface under his feet, between his feet, there was a concave number that was circled in a small circle.

"Three hundred and eighty-three".

He looked to the left, "three hundred and eighty-two," and to the right, "three hundred and eighty-one."

Looking ahead, "three hundred and thirty-three".

Looking back, uh......

There is no back, they are the last row.

This is the ranking of each of them in the field?

Probably yes.

Judging by the current results, it is not very optimistic.

In a trance, a scene like this is presented:

"Today's exam results are out, I'm the first to last, what about you?"

"I'm better than you, second to last. ”

......

If this number is really the cultivation situation of everyone in the field, then Ye Xiaoye is not the penultimate one.

It's not the penultimate either.

It's better than that!

He is the ...... from the bottom

Seven?

Well, it should be seven.

That's really enough.