Chapter 709

When Luo Chuan came to the Sutra building, the night was the most intense.

The river beside the mountain is as quiet as an ancient mirror, and the Wanyao Jue heavenly palace is completely silent. Compared with the Wanyao Jue heavenly palace, the Sutra collection building not far away is still brightly lit and full of vitality.

Luo Chuan looked at the ancient plaque on the Sutra building and then walked to the white haired old road guarding the entrance.

The Taoist priest didn't know Luo Chuan. Luo Chuan had to take out the certificate given by Guangtian Pusheng. After taking it, the Taoist priest looked at it casually, nodded and handed it back to Luo Chuan, and then continued to sit and practice.

Luo Chuan secretly wondered that wherever he went in the past two months, he would show great interest in him whenever he met the middle and high-level leaders of Guangtian Pusheng.

Luo Chuan was relieved to think of what Qi Xinyue said to him.

When Qi Xinyue mentioned the Sutra building, he said that there are "Bookworms" who don't care about foreign affairs in the Sutra building, and there are also many madmen of practice. They only focus on their own Tao and pay no attention to other things.

"Elder, I went in?" Luo Chuan smiled.

The Taoist priest didn't move. He seemed too lazy to lift his eyelids.

Luo Chuan raised his feet and stepped into the first floor of the Sutra building. He only heard a wind of scholarly fragrance blowing on his face, which made him feel calm to the extreme.

In a flash, the weathering of scholarly fragrance made a ban, limiting the power in Luo Chuan's body.

"There is no need to be nervous. It is strictly forbidden to use any force in the Sutra Pavilion."

Luo Chuan heard the voice of the old Taoist at the door.

Luo Chuan nodded and looked around. Except for a few old foreigners sitting around and practicing martial arts, almost all the young friars were reading scriptures on the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion. There are more than 40 young monks, male and female, and their accomplishments range from returning to the virtual realm to the true realm. They are fascinated by it one by one. When they see the rise, they even dance and dance.

Luo Chuan's mind floated a title often mentioned by Qi Xinyue and others - Xueba.

In the four great monasteries of Guangtian Pusheng, many monks become crazy. In order to compete for the first place in the assessment items in the monastery, they often do nothing and concentrate on practicing enlightenment and reading scriptures. And their achievements are naturally extraordinary.

When it comes to this kind of apprentice friars, Qi Xinyue, Hong Gongliu and others are often respectful.

Of course, Luo Chuan didn't come here to appreciate the school bullies. As soon as his eyes closed and opened, the Tianmen Dharma concept swept out and swept through a layer of scriptures.

Huang Ting's way, Lingtai's way, Huang Ting's skill, Lingtai's skill, the five element meteorological method, the way of stars running around the sky, the way of yin and Yang joining the sun and moon, and the way of immortality... The Scriptures in the Sutra library are as numerous as the stars in the vast universe. Each special category often occupies a large bookshelf area. Each bookshelf area has at least 300 bookshelves, which are three feet high and three feet wide, Filled with dense sutras.

Luo Chuan's Tianmen Dharma reading wanders in the sea of books, looking for scriptures about the long river of time.

However, until the whole layer was swept, Luochuan found only two scriptures.

Luo Chuan went to the bookshelf and took out two scriptures one by one. To his disappointment, the description of the long river of time was only a hurry, at most a fur.

"I can only go to the second floor."

Luo Chuan turned and walked to the entrance of the stairs, but saw that at the entrance of the stairs, several young friars stopped here and lingered.

When Luo Chuan came to the stairs, he only felt a surge of pressure coming on his face, blocking him under the stairs and it was difficult to take steps.

"Gentlemen, what's going on?" Luo Chuan asked.

The other eight monks stared intently at the dead wood cards in their hands, racked their brains and thought, but they were ignored.

After Luo Chuan asked twice, a monk raised his head and stared at Luo Chuan with big red eyes, but his eyes were numb: "Taoist friend, it must be the first time to come?"

"Yes," Luo Chuan said.

"No wonder." the friar nodded, still numb and said, "the scripture scripts on the second level are more advanced, and not everyone can go up. If you want to go up to the second level, you must complete five advanced examination questions."

"This still needs to be assessed?" Luo Chuan was speechless and turned to the elders guarding the building, hesitating whether to use the privilege.

"Of course! These scriptures are the incarnation of a master of Taoism! The secrets of Taoism, the mystery of heaven and earth, are all in the collection, and not everyone is qualified to read them!" the friar suddenly came to spirit, stared wide, and looked at Luo Chuan with a trace of unreasonable disdain.

"Zhou Daoyou is right. This is the fairest place in Guangtian universal sage and even the world of practice. Only when you read can you gain and make progress. Only when you have great knowledge can you go to a higher level. In addition, there is no other way!" another Xueba friar raised his head and looked at Luo Chuan with slight contempt. His eyes were like looking at a person who is ignorant and wants to take a shortcut.

Sure enough, sister Qi is right. Most Xueba's brains are dead. Of course, only these dead brains can stay in such a boring place as the Sutra building for ten days and a half months.

Although Luo Chuan appreciated the ideas of Xueba, he did not agree with them very much. The way of practice is to compete with heaven, people and time.

Although people of practice have a long life span, if they waste their time in one aspect, even if they achieve something, they will stop and be left behind by others on the way to the Tao.

The so-called shortcut, in Luo Chuan's understanding, is to more efficiently control time and achieve a certain purpose, so as to be far ahead on the road.

In the unreasonable eyes of Xueba people, Luo Chuan stretched his waist and pointed to the small wooden sign hanging at the entrance of the corridor: "all the assessment questions are here?"

Xueba didn't want to pay attention to Luo Chuan. Seeing that Luo Chuan had taken off the small wooden card, a friar just said, "the five assessment questions are on the wooden card. The assessment questions of each wooden card are different, but the difficulty is quite."

"However, you can never think of the answers to the examination questions out of thin air, unless you have enjoyed all the scriptures on the first floor. Because the five answers to the five examination questions are all hidden in different scriptures on the first floor." another friar said faintly.

Soon, Xueba friars ignored Luo Chuan and thought about their examination questions one by one.

Luo Chuan also looked down at the examination questions he had chosen.

The first question, in the refining process of Kongming Benzhen Yumiao pill, what materials do you need to put in step 7?

Luo Chuan was stunned. "Kongming really controls the wonderful pill" he had never heard of, nor in the memory of Jiulong Jun. step 7... God knows what materials to put!

Luo Chuan turned his eyes to the second test question: when he was refining a magic weapon for his grandson, master Hunyuan, he sighed, pointed to his grandson and said a word before he was almost finished. Excuse me, what is that sentence?

Luo Chuan's hand trembled and his eyes stagnated. What the hell is this! Who knows what he said! I'm afraid his grandson knows!

In desperation, Luo Chuan looked at the third test question.

When the sky is running, the stars have morality, vitality, death, open fire and water. The morality of each star is different, and the deduction rules are different. Practitioners also need to refer to their own practice, so the star power swallows... Excuse me, how many moon shadows will you see when you look up from Bingxie Castle Peak in Tianchen island at the time of the 18th day of the twelfth lunar month?

Luo Chuan took a deep breath and looked at the eight Xueba aside, with a touch of sympathy in his eyes.

These questions are clearly playing with people! I don't know where the people who wrote the questions were. The questions were more and more inexplicable. Fortunately, these friars were still here to solve the questions.

The higher the monk's Taoism, the stronger his thought, and the better his memory.

But no matter how clever it is, it is also limited. Moreover, these examination questions clearly come from the details in the details. Even when the friar is reading, he will only focus on the key points. Who will remember these details and waste the power of thought.

Just like Wang Xiazi in the past, he is a natural alien. He never forgets what he has seen and receives what he has heard. He was born to be the material of the Taoist Yanshi. Maybe he can pass the examination. The rest, unless they can read all the scriptures on the first floor and don't let go of every detail, will have a 100% confidence to pass the examination.

Luo Chuan was thinking and heard a loud cry.

"I remember, I remember! The answer to this question is in the allusions to the history of the emperor I saw three months ago. Hahaha, if I crack two more questions, I can go up to the second floor." a monk danced and wrote down the answer excitedly.

"Brother Jiu has solved the problem for 15 days and is close to the perfection of merit and virtue. If you can pass, you can also get a reward of 300 demon level. Congratulations."

"Brother Jiu deserves to be the seventh branch in the last monthly examination. The whole hospital is also in the top 30. He is really powerful."

Xueba people congratulated and continued to immerse themselves in their examination questions.

Luo Chuan's heart gradually calmed down, looked at the examination questions in his hand, and turned his eyes to the bookshelf area behind him. As soon as his eyes closed and opened, the Tianmen Dharma flew out, swept through the bookshelf areas, and soon found the Dan Sutra area.

In an instant, Luochuan's Tianmen Dharma thought was like a gust of breeze sweeping through scriptures and scripts.

On the bookshelf, the pages of nearly ten thousand Sutra scripts turned over and made a loud noise.

The friar reading nearby was slightly surprised and looked out of the window. He just thought it was the night wind and didn't think much. He continued to immerse himself in the sea of books.

Soon, Luo Chuan's Tianmen Dharma concentrated on a secret script called the Huitian pill Sutra.

Page by page, in a twinkling of an eye, Luo Chuan saw a passage: in ancient times, there was a pill called Kongming Benzhen governing Miao pill. Its pill returned to the truth. It was refined in seven steps, one in seven years, one step a year... The seventh step was to put in three thousand years of Jue Yangzi, and become true with fire and ye.

"It's Jue Yangzi."

As soon as Luo Chuan's eyes lit up, he reached out and engraved the word "jueyangzi" on the wooden card.

In an instant, the wooden card lit up.

Eight Xueba friars raised their heads at the same time, and eight surprised eyes turned to Luo Chuan's wooden card.

Luo Chuan's face remained unchanged. The Tianmen Dharma thought turned to the area of the weapon refining scriptures and searched again. Soon, Luo Chuan found a scripture called the biography of mixed circle Taoist priest.