Xuanji glanced sideways at Tao Tong.
"Look, it's clearly in the book!"
The Taoist boy waved his hand hurriedly.
"Who dares to read the books in this library without the consent of the master or the head?"
Watching Xuanji eat, the two chatted for a while. The Taoist boy suddenly said: "Brother, if you write down the words in this book, maybe the head master will count your merits!"
Xuanji smiled disdainfully and thought to himself, I don't care about merit.
The next day, Xuanji actually copied those words down, not for merit, but because his hands were itchy and uncomfortable.
When he saw the copied words and read them together, he found it even more interesting.
"Huang Ting Sutra 181"
What does this mean? Although Xuanji is lazy in practicing mental skills, he is very interested in this novel thing.
He thought about it for a long time, but couldn't figure it out. He thought to himself, and brought the Huang Ting Jing to have a look.
When I opened the Huangting Sutra, there were no annotations on it. The number 181 puzzled Xuanji.
After thinking for a long time, Xuanji felt that his brain was not enough, so he closed his eyes and thought about practicing for a while to wake up his thoughts.
Sitting on the couch, I couldn’t calm down. The number 181 was all in my mind. It seems that I am turning through every page of the book, looking for the answer.
Suddenly, he had an idea. Could it be the page number?
Xuanji returned to his desk, opened the Huang Ting Jing, and turned to page 181. What he saw was just an illustration, which looked like a landscape sketch or a winding road map.
This Xuanji also had a childlike innocence. While thinking, he accidentally traced the illustration with his pen.
Looking at the traced curve, Xuanji smiled to himself. It seems that my painting skills are pretty good.
Although we are in Daozanglou, we still have three meals a day on time. After Xuanji had lunch, he continued reading the Heart Sutra book. After reading more than a dozen pages, the multi-character words appeared again, with the same numbers written on them.
"However, the human body is connected from top to bottom, the source of Qi (94) flows, and there are uncles in the rise and fall. I have seen many introductory texts, and there is no order. What I am teaching now actually has a purpose. If the five body parts are peaceful and true (94), follow the constants; if there is any abnormality in one place, add the Sutra (94) to that place and practice it with all your strength."
The True Sutra (94). )!
Xuanji found the Sutra of Enlightenment, and on page 94, there was also an illustration. This suddenly sparked his interest, and he immediately took out pen and ink and traced it on the paper.
Putting the two pictures together, Xuanji saw that they were both curved lines, like sketches and road maps. It's just that I can't connect them. Although the two pictures have the same style, they are painted very differently.
Xuanji sighed, threw the two pictures on the table, and ignored them. Find aloneI went to a spacious place, stretched my muscles, and played randomly for a while.
Maybe it was fate, or maybe hard work paid off. When Xuanji turned around inadvertently, his eyes saw the two pictures on the table, which were strangely spliced together. Moreover, most of the lines All connected.
Xuanji was overjoyed. He came to the table and looked at the two spliced pictures. He could tell at a glance that this was half a road map.
Xuanji no longer had the mood to play, and hurriedly searched for other words in the "Seven Mysterious Sect Heart Sutra", and found that they all matched.
Looking at the book title and page number, I found two more pictures, and when they were spliced together, it happened to be a complete road map!
Below the spliced route map, there is a small line of text: "Demon Cult Treasure Cave Route!"
Xuanji could hardly believe his eyes, and looked back and forth again Several times. Indeed, this is a route map to the Demon Cult's treasure cave.
He folded the four pictures gently, put them in his arms, and pressed them with his hands, as if he was afraid of losing them.
When everything was ready, Xuanji hurriedly sorted out all the books and put them neatly on the bookshelf. He looked back from time to time and felt that everything was as before, so he sat down with peace of mind.
In the afternoon, the little Taoist priest who was looking at the Guanzanglou came in.
"Senior Brother Xuanji, the master is here!"
When Xuanji heard that the master was coming, he hurried back to the table and copied it carefully.
After a while, Daozong walked in and saw Xuanji copying, his eyes shining with love.
"Xuanji, how's the copying going?"
Xuanji pretended to be surprised when he heard the master's question.
"Master is here, but I didn't know it. I hope Master will forgive me!"
After saying that, he hurriedly moved a chair and asked Daozong to sit down!
"Since I was punished to copy here, I have been copying and reflecting carefully, and now I have basically copied it!"
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Daozong took Xuanji's copied manuscript and read it for a while.
"Yeah! It's almost the same. It's good if you can reflect on your mistakes. Your uncle Dao Xiao has always been domineering and has a strong personality, but his disciples are not as good as he wants, and he is always unhappy!"
"In recent years, Xuan Qing has just become his proud disciple, but he was smitten by you at the year-end sparring conference. This made him even more worried. You killed so many green snakes this time, He vented all his grievances on you."
Xuanji lowered his head.
"It's all the disciples' fault. I will be careful in the future!"
Daozong has always been serious and rarely has smile lines on his face. Perhaps, this is the standard image of every generation of leaders. In Xuanji's mind, the master's previous masterThe same was true for the door. He once wondered if they were tired of keeping such a straight face!
"Now that you have finished copying, let's go out to the Dao Zanglou today! Remember not to get into trouble again! If you get into big trouble, Master can't protect you!"
Xuan Ji agreed.
Daozong stood up and turned his back to Xuanji.
"This Tibetan Building contains many exquisite skills of our Qixuan Sect, some of which are profound and unfathomable. You must practice them seriously and don't waste them!"
Xuanji thought for a moment. Zi understood why the master wanted to come to Daozang Tower by himself. It turned out that he wanted him to practice the exercises here. It's ridiculous that I think I'm smart and practice secretly every day. In fact, Master knows everything he does. The master is the master, Xuanji secretly admires the power of Daozong!
Daozong turned around and suddenly stared at Xuanji.
"Do you know what the rules of Daozang Tower are?"
Xuanji's heart skipped a beat and he shook his head in confusion.
"Disciple, I don't know, listen to the master's teachings!"
The look in Daozong's eyes made Xuanji panic.
"Those who have been to Daozang Tower are not allowed to take a piece of paper out of Daozang Tower. Otherwise, they will receive the most severe punishment! In serious cases, they may even be expelled from the school!"
Xuanji seemed to feel that Master seemed to see through everything about him. In Master's eyes, he was like a transparent person, with nothing to hide.
However, he will definitely take the treasure map out of Daozang Tower, and he will contribute to the prosperity of Qixuanmen. Therefore, Master must not be allowed to know.
"Master! Disciples don't dare!"
Seeing Xuanji's majestic eyes, Daozong still said this, and he probably wouldn't bring a piece of paper here. Then he looked back.
"Then you go out with the master!"
Xuanji heard that he was going out now and hurriedly packed up the copied manuscripts.
Daozong did not look back either.
"You don't have to clean up these things. The Taoist boy who looks after the building will clean them up, and finally burn them!"
After hearing this, Xuanji stopped what he was doing and hurriedly Following Daozong, he walked out of Daozang Tower.
After walking out of Daozang Tower, Xuanji couldn't open his eyes when a ray of sunlight hit him. Because he had been in Daozang Tower for a long time, his eyes couldn't adapt to the strong light. He covered the sun with his hands and followed Daozong.
Daozong and Xuanji walked for a while, and he waved his hand.
"Go on your own!"
Xuanji agreed and walked towards the place where the disciples were resting.
Lying on the bed, Xuanji looked at the roof, thinking about how to implement his treasure hunting plan.
It’s definitely not possible to do it alone. Because he has always been unruly, he has no one close to him in Qixuanmen.
Xuanji tossed and turned, feeling upset, so he walked out of the house involuntarily, looked at the scenery outside, and breathed in the fresh air. All this really made him a little greedy. He stayed in Daozang Tower for too long, and only after he came out did he realize the preciousness of freedom.
On the top of Qixuanmen Mountain, the sun still shines here first every day. In an open space on the top of the mountain, Xuanji was practicing with his eyes closed.
According to the exercises in the Daozanglou books, he slowly circulates his own vitality to absorb the vitality of all things around him, and enhances his endless supply of energy. This is a technique in the Nine Yang Realm. He has been practicing it for almost a month and still can't control it easily.
By the time beads of sweat broke out on his face, the entire process of luck cultivation had been completed. Xuanji stood up and began to think about the right person to find the treasure.
Suddenly, he thought about annihilating the Blood Demon Sect, and Liu Yiyi's figure appeared in front of him.
It’s just that this girl has a weird temper and is cold and cold. I don’t know if she will agree.
Xuanji thought and slowly walked down the mountain.