white head demon

Chapter 367

How difficult is it to practice the Daojing?

First of all, ordinary Qi practitioners do not have the opportunity to practice the "Da Dao Jing".

Only those who can stand out from countless other qi refiners of the same generation, enter the shrine, and get the opportunity to practice the "Da Dao Jing" can get close to the "True Void Alchemy Debate", and find their own path from it, and achieve what ordinary people see. See "True Dan!"

According to Fang Cun's understanding, the so-called "debating true and false alchemy" is actually to see if one knows how the golden alchemy came from, and to understand how much of the alchemy belongs to oneself and how much belongs to the king of gods. Dan, and if you know its origin, you can find your own position in the cultivation system of Daxia, and you can strengthen your own path and move forward step by step.

Comprehending the "Da Dao Jing" and insinuating with one's own natal scriptures is to break through the shackles and break through the key to transforming pills into babies.

Therefore, to a certain extent, if you break the Nascent Soul, you must study the "Da Dao Jing".

Normally, the speed of practicing the "Da Dao Jing" will not be very fast.

A small success in ten years and a realization in a hundred years is the consensus of all previous Qi refiners.

However, as the foundation of the Great Xia became stable, more geniuses emerged from one generation to the next, which broke this consensus long ago.

Among the younger generation, such as the second-generation disciples of the old school, the direct descendants of the young masters of the Zhufang Shrine, and some outstanding juniors such as Yun Xiao, their comprehension speed of the "Da Dao Jing" is extremely amazing, and they practiced before and after. It's only been ten years or so, but their attainment may already be comparable to that of many seasoned fighters with rich heads and poor experience, and this is the benefit that talent brings to them.

But now? Fang Cun really wants to see how fast he is practicing the "Da Dao Jing".

After getting the "Da Dao Jing", he first recited it with merit. Because this sutra is wonderful and profound, it consumed nearly [-] of his merits all at once, and this? I have already learned part of the reason from Yunxiao.

But after memorizing the "Da Dao Jing", Fang Cun searched in the entire old school.

There are not many other things in the old school, but there are so many texts of enlightenment and interpretation of the "Da Dao Jing".

Fang Cun let the little fox carry him back basket by basket every day, and studied hard all day long.

Encountered some difficult problems? Let Yunxiao come forward? Ask a few old gentlemen, get the answer, and then confirm it.

Fang Cun doesn't know what it is like for others to comprehend the "Da Dao Jing", but he can be sure that the conditions for his own practice of this sutra should be unimaginable by the predecessors? And in this process, his progress is naturally very fast? Bit by bit, his foundation became deeper and deeper? From a smattering of understanding of the "Da Dao Jing", he has slowly reached a state of vastness like an abyss.

...time? It just passed.

Fang Cun reads scriptures in a quiet room.

The little fox read the scriptures with him.

Yun Xiao is running around in all directions, reaping benefits from front, back, left, and right.

Meng Zhixue, He Zhenzhang and others also cherished this opportunity and were busy practicing the "Da Dao Jing" in a normal way.

Ye Ying squatted by the pond of the old school every day, stealing a toad to eat whenever no one was paying attention.

The years are so quiet, except that the sky is a bit cloudy...

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When Fang Cun was absorbing water at the same speed as a sponge, he frantically learned the comprehension of the "Da Dao Jing" by the old school and turned it into his own Dao Yun. Today's old school did not dare to relax at all, and it became more and more day by day. It's important to deal with God.

Without him, the sky above the old school is really overcast.

Many students have already complained that they can't even dry their quilts recently, and the more they get more humid.

Of course, it doesn't matter whether the students' quilts are wet or not. The important thing is that if the cloud is not dispelled, the old school will lose face.

How can the dignified old Confucian Academy let a dark cloud pile up above its head for a full three months?

It is precisely because of this anger in the heart that the teachers of the old school of economics participate in research with each other, and various novel ideas appear faster and faster, and every time their enlightenment makes a breakthrough and is recognized by others Then, they would call over the second-generation disciples of the old scholastic school, let them represent themselves, and attack the dark cloud in the sky, which became more and more unpleasant to the eye, and made a mess.

In the past three months, the seven most outstanding second-generation disciples of the old school have each shot at least three times.

There are even many strange ideas in it, such as moving stars to buckets, and changing the space of heaven and earth.

Cultivate a large number of cloud-eating beasts to eat up the clouds in the sky.

Borrow the power of heaven and earth to pull the cloud to other places.

Lay out the Heavenly Cold Jade Formation, and freeze the clouds in the sky into a lump...

Etc., etc.

Failure is not terrible, what if it succeeds?

Anyway, these old gentlemen have already thought about it. Now I still have to maintain my dignity, and I must never make a move. I only let the second-generation disciples carry out these ideas on my behalf. If anyone asks, just say that the old teachers respect themselves. Identity, I already knew how to dispel clouds, but in order to temper these second-generation disciples, I gave them this problem and asked them to solve it.

In this way, the old man's face was saved.

However, the second-generation disciples also complained from time to time: "In the past, we and the immortal master Fang Chi could be regarded as the same generation at least, but now, we miss all day long on this cloud and put it in the eyes of outsiders. This is worse than his younger brother." I lost a bit, this face..."

"Ugh……"

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Fang Cun has been paying close attention to the actions of the old scholastic gentlemen, and also brought all kinds of their wonderful ideas through Yunxiao, and realized them with his heart. The more he realized, the more amazed he was, and even It's a jaw-dropping thought...

……Amazing!

As far as he is concerned, how to improve his cultivation and break through the Nascent Soul Realm?

It's very simple, since it is the fifth door that laid the foundation of Dao Fa Tiandi, then the road behind is naturally Shenyan Tiandi.

Originally, the most important thing in front of Fang Cun is to understand the secret of the world.

But now, Fang Cun suddenly realized that perhaps he had saved this derivation process.

The old gentlemen deduced it, it is very good, just write it down...

Wonderful!

If it can be deduced in this way, it doesn't matter whether the elder brother left good fortune in front of the sixth door...

By the way, what is that good fortune?

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It was also during this process that Fangcun's reputation in Chaoge grew stronger and stronger.

Although Fangcun has never stepped out of the gate since he entered the Old School of Classical Studies, and Chaoge is close to the left, but strictly speaking, the current Fangcun is not really considered to have entered Chaoge, the general manager of the great summer. Hub, the true fairy city.

However, as he "fighted" with the old school, many people have paid attention to him.

From the contempt for the younger brother of the fairy teacher, to the absurdity of him posing difficult problems to the old school, and to the long-lasting cloud over the old school, guesses about some of the truth, all are in the minds of countless experts in Chaoge. The status in the middle is also increasing bit by bit. To a certain extent, he is even like a difficult problem. Gradually, it has attracted the attention of countless people...

"I can't stand it, I can't take it anymore..."

Chaoge Fairy City, a small city located in the northeast corner, suspended in mid-air, with a jade ladder hanging down from the ground, was crying out in pain: "Where is the father? I want the father. Father knows that I am dying...why haven't you come back?"

In the side hall, the Seventh Prince is rolling on the ground in pain. It can be seen that he has lost his appearance, and his skinny body is full of blue veins, which are unusually scary, bulging like snakes, and there seems to be blood in the blood vessels Something was swimming fast, and as the thing in this blood was moving faster and faster, his pain became heavier, completely disregarding his manners, and his voice became hoarse.

"Your Majesty is in the sky, and you won't be able to come back for a while..."

Wearing a blue robe, the chubby old servant is obviously thinner now. Looking at the seventh prince rolling on the ground, he was at a loss, and tried to persuade: "Your Highness, Your Highness, you... just bear with me, God breath!" Dan can't take any more, you can't take it..."

"Where are the people from Danxia Mountain? Why don't they quickly make me a detoxification pill?"

"They are looking for death, they are bold, do they not want to cure me?"

The Seventh Prince shrank on the ground like a hunched prawn, but scolded hoarsely: "And big brother, Sword Master...why don't they bother me...I'm already in such pain, they want to watch Am I dead?" At the end of the scolding, he suddenly straightened up again: "By the way, there is also the Qu family, isn't the Qu family the best at treating diseases? Hurry... Hurry up and call the people from the Qu family..."

The old servant looked at the Seventh Prince in pain, and persuaded him: "The people in Danxia Mountain have already said bluntly, Your Highness, you are a poison in the same generation, and there is no way to cure it. It is useless if the Qu family comes... Listen to the words of the old slave, it really can't... You better give up that thing..."

"give up?"

The Seventh Prince's eyes were red, he straightened up suddenly, and suddenly raised his hand to slap the old servant across the face.

The expression was distorted, as if looking at the enemy: "Old slave, you still want to harm me, that thing belongs to me, it's my treasure, not the Fang family's... everything in the world belongs to my royal family, The thing left by Fang is naturally also my royal family... Only by refining this thing can I enter the fairyland, and I can have a place in Chaoge..."

The old servant was slapped, but he didn't even feel any resentment, he just sobbed: "But... I'm worried that Your Highness won't be able to make it through..."

"Yes, I will definitely be able to make it through. That man is so honest, the things he left behind can't be harmful..."

The Seventh Highness murmured, as if comforting himself, while talking, suddenly burst into tears, and hugged the old servant's neck forcefully: "Qing Nu...Uncle Qing, please help me, help me, I...I can't take it out..."

"That thing tortured me day and night, I...I'm dying..."

"..."

The old servant's expression changed in pain, he squirmed, and finally, he gritted his teeth hard.

"Your Highness, listen to me..."

He firmly supported the Seventh Prince's shoulders, and said in a deep voice, "There is no other way but to ask Fang's family to help!"

"This is something left by the immortal master to the Fang family, so only the Fang family can take it out..."

"You, I have to ask Mr. Fang Er to save my life!"

Chapter 368 Invite the Young Master to the Banquet

Fang Cun was disturbed when he was studying seriously, and he was very unhappy.

In the first three months since he came to the old school, very few people came to disturb him, maybe because he knew that the old school came to look for him, there was something important, and because the battle between him and the old school had not yet been decided. However, starting three months later, gradually, invitations were sent to the old school, or he was invited to a banquet, or someone came to visit directly with the invitation...

The square inch was pushed directly.

We want to learn!

The current me is at a time when my comprehension of the "Da Dao Jing" is several levels higher every time I practice it for one more day.

How can you waste time on banquets?

Therefore, not only did he not go to the banquet, he even told the old school that once he accepted the invitation, he would never hand it to him.

I have no friends in Chaoge!

It did stop for a while, and there were no more posts for him to see.

However, only a few days later, another post was suddenly placed on his desk.

Fang Cun frowned, knowing that it must be a person with great energy who could put this post in front of him even though he had clearly rejected it, and even refused to allow the old school to send these posts over, so he dismantled the post. I opened it and took a look.

Surprisingly, this post was not signed.

"Liufeng Yuan?"

Fang Cun is slightly curious, although he has not been here for a long time and has not entered Chaoge yet, he has heard of the name of Liufengyuan.

I heard it from He Zhenzhang.

It is said that this Liufengyuan is the first place to go to Chaoge. Its name is not well-known, but it is the place where the Immortal Emperor used to drink and compose poems when he first came here. Alright, that's why I surrounded the city with pens and built Chaoge. It's hard to tell if it's true or not, but if you dare to brag about it, you can know how high the status of Liufengyuan in Chaoge is...

He Zhenzhang always wanted to go, but he really couldn't afford it.

The second-generation disciples in the old school can't afford to go, they are notoriously poor...

But this post not only invited me to Liufengyuan, it didn't even specify the specific pavilions and palaces.

What does this mean?

Could it be that the other party has booked the entire Liufengyuan just to please himself?

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Fang Cun just glanced at it, then threw it aside.

Liufengyuan is certainly a good place, and it has a great temptation for all those who can't afford to go.

But not to myself!

I can afford it myself!

But what surprised Fangcun was still behind. On the second day, Mr. Yutai, who looked stiff and expressionless, suddenly appeared outside Fangcun's quiet room, facing this dignified old teacher of the school, Naturally, Fang Cun did not dare to be negligent, and hurriedly got up to greet him, but after Mr. Yutai sat down, he drank a few sips of tea, talked nonsense, and unnaturally took out a post.

"well……"

He was obviously embarrassed, but he still held on: "I have a friend, and asked me to forward a post asking Mr. Fang Er to come to the banquet!"

Fang Cun took a look at the post, and just smiled and said nothing as it was the same general material that he put on his case.

Mr. Yutai was even more embarrassed, and put it on Fangcun's case pretending to be nothing, and said: "Hehe, it's nothing, it's just that my friend has always admired Immortal Master Mu, so I want to invite Mr. Er to a banquet to remember my old brother ...you can go if you want, it's okay if you don't..."

Talking and rambling a few words, hurried away.