Standing under the stone steps of the Punishment Hall and looking up, the red wooden pillars reach into the sky, contrasting with the blue sky and white clouds, forming a spectacular picture. The sun shines on the ground through the gaps in the leaves, forming patches of mottled light and shadow, adding a somewhat mysterious atmosphere to this corner. There is a faint aroma of wood in the air, which makes people feel peaceful and solemn.
Several elders have already sat down in the punishment hall, and Dao Xiao is still chattering about Xuanji killing the snake he was cultivating.
Daozhen glared at him.
"It is beneath your status to argue with juniors!"
Daocheng also said angrily.
"I don't understand why you can't get along with this junior? After all, you are also his uncle!"
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Everyone was talking, and he said Tong shouted: "The head brother is here!"
Daozong walked into the punishment hall with strong steps and sat down in the middle seat.
"Bring the evil disciple Xuan Ji with you!"
In just a moment, Xuan Ji was escorted in by two Taoist boys and knelt under the steps.
"Disciple Xuanji, I have met my master, uncle!"
Daozong said angrily: "You bad disciple! This morning is a chance to practice. Other disciples are practicing. You go What are you doing in the back mountain!"
Although Xuanji is bohemian, this kind of scene also makes him a little scared.
"Replying to the master, the disciple was just playful for a while, so..."
"It's just playful, why did you kill the green snake cultivated by my uncle for no reason?"
Xuanji took a peek at his master and saw a serious expression on his face, thinking that this time it was really over. However, it was clearly my uncle's green snake that attacked me first, why did he blame me?
"Master! Uncle Master, it was Uncle Master's green snake that attacked me first. I didn't know that the green snake was a thing for cultivation, so..."
Daozong pointed hard. Take a look at Xuanji.
"You must be stubborn and still making excuses!"
Hearing what his master said, Xuan Ji did not dare to say anything more.
Daozong turned to ask other elders.
"Juniors, what do you think of how to deal with this scoundrel?"
Several elders whispered a few words to each other, and then said to Daozong: "It's not a big deal. It's up to the leader, senior brother!"
After hearing this, Dao Xiao was about to get angry, but then he remembered what the other elders had just said, and he suppressed his anger. After all, offending all the elders was not what he expected.
Daozong looked at everyone.
"Okay then, let Xuanji go to Daozang Tower and copy "Yunji Qi Jian" five hundred times and "Baopuzi" five hundred times!"
Other elders Everyone nodded in agreement, and Daozong shouted: "Come here, take Xuanji to the Daozang Tower and keep him under strict guard!"
The two Taoist boys replied, "Yes! " He escorted Xuanji out of the punishment hall.
On the way, the Taoist boy asked Xuanji with a smile: "It's fair to say, why did you provoke him? He is well-known in our Qixuan Sect, and many brothers have suffered from him! "
Xuanji said unfairly: "Respect him as my uncle, otherwise, how can I give up! "
Another Taoist boy advised: "He is just narrow-minded and has a special guardianship. He should be taught a lesson by suffering a loss! "
When Daozong saw Xuanji and the others walking away, he turned to look at Daocheng.
"Junior brother, have you figured out the whereabouts of the Nameless Valley in the past few days? "
Dao Cheng said confidently: "Senior brother, now we can only say that we have an idea, only senior brother can make the decision! "
Daozong nodded.
"To eradicate the Nameless Valley, those rookies are no match for them, and we elders have to go down the mountain in person! "
Dao Xiao glanced at several elders.
"Why should Wuming Valley mess with them? They have never bullied my mountain gate! "
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Daozong's face darkened.
"Junior Brother Daoxiao, you are also an elder of a famous and upright sect. It is our duty to eliminate harm for the people, how can we say such a thing? "
Daocheng also blamed: "Our Qixuanmen is not just for self-protection! "
Daozong waved his hand.
"Let's decide like this. When everything is ready, we will discuss the candidates and dates. "
After saying that, Daozong left his seat and walked out of the punishment hall. Several elders also walked out of the door one after another. Dao Xiao was still aggrieved.
"This kind of punishment is not protection. ? snort! "
Daozang Tower is not far from Qixuanmen Hall, only more than 2,000 meters away. This magnificent building is five stories high. From the appearance, it is no different from other halls. But it reveals a unique peaceful atmosphere.
The walls of Daozang Building are in elegant colors, blending in with the surrounding environment. The top of the building is paved with green tiles, which is neat and orderly. People feel solemn and solemn. The sunlight reflects the outline of the Daozang Building, which makes it even more solemn and elegant.
When you walk into the Daozang Building, you will feel an old atmosphere. The thick wooden boards will make a slight "creep" sound when walking on them, as if telling the vicissitudes of time. The light in the building is slightly dim, with only a few oil lamps emitting a faint light, barely illuminating the surroundings.
Each floor is filled with a variety of books and scrolls. These precious documents are neatly placed on the bookshelves. The passages between the bookshelves are narrow and winding, making people feel like they are in a maze. . Here, time seems to have frozen, and everything seems so quiet and peaceful.
There is a table in front of the bookshelf with an unclear color.and chairs. Xuanji was sitting next to the table, with a thick copy of the book already in his hand. A person's loneliness is a lesson that tests his patience. He understands that this is the master's good intention. Here, Xuanji saw the secrets of his sect's cultivation techniques, as well as some treasured advanced techniques and cultivation methods.
Xuanji couldn't bear his temper, and he was serious about it for a while at first. After some time, he wanted to search around for his favorite trivia forums, talking about ancient enlightenment and so on.
These books all record Taoist insights and past stories of Qixuanmen.
A book called "The Theory of the Heart Sutra of Seven Mysteries" made him dumbfounded. He looked back and forth at a passage.
"The blood, Qi and spirit of a person are responsible for maintaining health and maintaining life. The yellow pulse (181) and meridians are responsible for the movement of blood and Qi. Therefore, the glorious Qi is for the Tongting (181) to nourish blood and benefit the body. It is also responsible for the maintenance of muscles and bones, and the protection of Qi, so it warms the muscles, replenishes the skin, fattens the body, and helps to open the body. "
"And those who cultivate the floating Qi in the meridians are Defensive Qi; The flow of essence and energy through the meridian is called glory. The yin and yang follow each other, and the inner and outer meridian (181) are connected, just like a ring without any reason. A disdainful smile. The text of this article is scattered, there is no logic between the sentences, and there is not even any annotation for the numbers behind it. Such an article is really difficult to understand, let alone make it fluent. Xuanji secretly wondered: How could such an article be collected in Daozang Tower?
He shook his head, feeling a little bored, so he put the book aside and stopped thinking about it. Then he stood up, stretched his muscles, and prepared to rest for a while. Walking to the window, he vaguely saw a ray of sunshine shining through the clouds outside, but it was quickly covered by the clouds. The uncertain weather made him feel depressed and his mood became a little bad.
He sighed, turned back to his seat, closed his eyes, and tried to calm himself down. However, that strange article and those unannotated numbers kept popping up in his mind, as if they were telling him some secret. Xuanji frowned, trying hard to get rid of these distracting thoughts, but they were like tangled spider webs, tightly entangled in his thoughts...
Tired of thinking, Xuanji walked to In front of the window, I thought to myself, it would be nice to be able to play everywhere. But now in Daozang Tower, it is inseparable.
He walked gently to the door, waved and called Junior Brother Tong twice.
The Taoist boy tilted his head and asked, "Brother, do you want some water?"
Xuanji smiled playfully.
"There is water, there is water."
The Taoist boy looked at Xuan Ji strangely.
"There's no shortage of water, and it's not lunch time yet. What are you calling for?"
Xuan Ji still had a smile on his face.
"Can you please be accommodating and go out for some fresh air? I'll be fine soon."return! "
The Taoist boy stared.
"Go back, go back! Do you want to harm me again? If the head master knows this, how can he spare us! "
Xuanji felt bored and went back to the back room, threw himself on the bed, and looked at the roof dreamily.
When it got dark, the Taoist boy still sent Come over. "
The Taoist boy smiled and said, "Senior brother, you are not serious about studying. Be careful of my uncle scolding you!" "
Xuanji said angrily: "Why am I not serious? "
The Taoist boy smiled and said: "It is obviously the pulse meridian, so it moves the blood and Qi! Where is the yellow letter coming out? ”