At this time, the white mist rolled in, making the island not so real. As soon as Li Wudi landed on the island, although he could not see it, he was attracted by the invisible things in the white mist.
In his eyes, there was clearly something majestic and majestic in there, something that made the monks yearn for it, but for a while it was just hidden by some heaven-defying means.
Looking above the head, there was a breeze passing by in the white mist. The breeze seemed gentle and there was nothing surprising about it, but the aura of the avenue contained in it was infinitely mysterious.
Yan Shen's face changed greatly, and with a flash of light in his hand, he took out his C-character token and handed it to Li Wudi, "Quick, Junior Brother Wudi, take my token quickly, so that you will not Then you will be punished for not carrying the aura of the Daogong Tibetan Sutra."
The breeze, which obviously had the meaning of scrutiny, soon fell on the two of them.
The speed was so fast that if Li Wudi had had the idea from the beginning to seize the C-word token from Yan Shen's hand, he would have had a chance, but the young man in white robe was indifferent to the anxious reminders of the people around him. Looking at it like that, He has always had the spirit of "who else would give me a chance".
"Hey, that new disciple is a fool. He doesn't appreciate others who save him. Are you right? Junior Sister Pei..."
The young master Mo Fei, who was holding a book fan in his hand, smiled as if he was watching the excitement, but looking at the different meanings in his eyes at the woman next to him, it was clear that these words were "not about drinking." " lies in the words of beauty.
Pei Zhisheng's beautiful eyebrows lowered his eyes slightly and said calmly: "Senior Brother Mo, let's enter the pavilion as soon as possible. This kind of opportunity technique must not let down the good intentions of the master."
As if he heard the word "master", the pride on Mo Fei's face became more and more intense. He also closed his book fan and said: "Yes, I heard that the opportunity skill that master won for us this time is the earth level skill." Fa, there are not many people who can obtain the earth-level skills in the Dao Palace Sutra Pavilion."
Pei Zhisheng nodded, and the two of them wanted to cross the huge stone monument and truly enter the Dao Palace Sutra Pavilion.
It was also at this time that not far away, ripples of spiritual energy were suddenly heard.
A gentle white light was dazzling, and this kind of movement was not small. It not only attracted the eyes of the two of them, but also the many monks coming and going, coming and going.
There was no one else but the young man who had not exchanged the aura that he had noticed before, and the Dao Palace disciple whose identity was the C-word token.
That breeze contains a hint of mysterious perception. In fact, it is the disciples of Lingtian Dao Palace who are being examined by the Dao Palace Sutra Pavilion to see whether they carry aura. Generally speaking, disciples who break into the Dao Palace Sutra Pavilion without carrying aura , they will more or less have their salary deducted for one month, or be prohibited from entering the Sutra Pavilion for that month.
This kind of punishment may seem unnecessary, but only monks who have actually entered the Sutra Pavilion can know that being able to enter the Sutra Pavilion of the Dao Palace is a rare and precious opportunity for every monk.
Yan Shen looked at the young man next to him. After the breeze blew by, he felt it firsthand that the aura of the Dao Palace Tibetan Scripture that he had spent a lot of contribution points to obtain in his C-word token was dissipated.
But at this time, the boy who clearly had no aura was actually bathed in a layer of white light. After a while, he was not directly trapped by the Dao Palace Sutra Pavilion like the reckless disciple who first entered the Dao Palace Sutra Pavilion. will be driven out.
The white light gradually dissipated, and Li Wudi slowly opened his eyes. He didn't know what he felt from the breeze just now, and a deep smile slowly appeared on his face.
Then he turned his head and smiled at Yan Shen, who was dazed in place and didn't know how to react, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Yan, let's go in."
"Ah, oh oh." Just like that, Yan Shen looked puzzled and continued to follow Li Wudi.
After this small episode, nothing major happened, and the onlookers of Taoist monks quickly dispersed. After all, for those who set foot on the path to immortality, they encounter countless things every day, and they are either practicing or cultivating every day. In retreat, I seldom devote a lot of attention to idle matters.
This is also the invisible pressure that every Taoist monk in Lingtian Dao Palace can feel.
After gaining access to the Daogong Sutra Pavilion, Yan Shen felt that the world in front of him could see through the mysterious white fog and gradually became clear at a glance.
A nine-story star tower made of bright stars came into view instantly.
It is truly towering into the clouds, and you can't even see the top at a glance. The star tower is blue in color, just like the deep blue crystal. From a distance, you can feel the charm of the avenue it emanates.
What's more, even the slightest bit of power of the laws of heaven and earth can be faintly felt if Jingwu devotes himself to practice. No matter what state he is in, if he can capture the power of the laws, it will be of great benefit to himself.
In front of the star tower, there is an extremely open area. The ground is based on marble with deep veins, and is derived from pine needle trees. The dead branches and leaves are scattered randomly. It looks vast, but it is here. , there is actually an old man with a broom in one hand, sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground that can never be swept away.
After many old disciples of the Dao Palace entered the Sutra Pavilion of the Dao Palace, they were not surprised when they saw the old man sweeping the floor. They walked over directly and raised a gust of wind, picking up fallen leaves again and again without any restraint. The spiritual energy on his body was exposed, and he entered the star tower gate so confidently, as if he didn't dare to stop for a moment.
As for the old man sweeping the floor, the fallen leaves that he had just swept into a pile were scattered all over the floor, but he did not say anything because of this, nor did he raise his head. It seemed that it was commonplace, and he was still sweeping the floor silently.
The broom made of bamboo branches hit the marble as smooth as a mirror, making a "squeaking" sound.
Yan Shen saw some doubts in Li Wudi's eyes, so he stepped forward and explained: "Each Dao Palace disciple relies on the aura of one exchange, and there is not much time to come to the Dao Palace Sutra Pavilion. The aura of the Tibetan Scriptures can sustain a disciple here for up to half a day."
"And after Junior Brother Wu Di truly saw the Dao Palace Sutra Pavilion, he must also know why every Dao Palace disciple comes here in such a hurry and leaves in such a hurry."
Li Wudi felt the aura emanating from the Star Tower. That quality was obviously...second grade!
It is no less than the spiritual water obtained from the extremely dangerous Paradise Falls!
Moreover, although the spiritual water of Paradise Falls has a second-grade level, it requires the monks themselves to perform breathing and breathing methods to refine it in order to obtain the second-grade spiritual energy, which consumes a lot of time.
"In addition to the second-grade spiritual energy that people can cultivate, the books in the Dao Palace's Sutra Pavilion are the real supreme treasures. It can be said to be one of the real heritage of our Lingtian Dao Palace!"
Li Wudi nodded with a knowing look on his face, then looked at the old man sweeping the floor in front of him and said, "Senior Brother Yan, does he know what happened to the old man sweeping the floor? Why do some people treat him as if he is nothing?" "
Yan Shen also followed the young man's gaze and looked at the old man sweeping the floor, who looked like a mortal, and said in deep thought: "That old man sweeping the floor is a little weird."
"Oh? Why is it strange?"
The two of them walked towards the entrance of the main hall of the Star Tower, getting closer and closer to the old man sweeping the floor.
After getting closer and taking a closer look, I saw that the old man was wearing linen clothes with a few patches on them and some bleaching. It looked like he had been wearing them for many years. His face was dull and wrinkled as much as the bark of an old tree. He was about sixty years old, and he didn't seem to be close to others. His cloudy eyes seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of time, and they were staring at the broom in his hand and the fallen leaves on the ground.
It seems that in the eyes of this old man sweeping the floor, this is the only thing in the world.
He has white sideburns on both sides and intertwined gray and black hair, but they are not messy. It is not appropriate to say that he is energetic, because the old man sweeping the floor appears to be lifeless and very old, like a person who is in a hurry after a long journey. .
Yan Shen frowned and said, because he had been to the Dao Palace Sutra Pavilion once before, so he knew some secrets about the old man sweeping the floor in front of him, "I heard that those who have stayed in Lingtian Dao Palace for more than ten years and even dozens more Senior brothers and sisters who were 20 years old praised it, and this old man in linen clothes was already sweeping leaves here."
Decades?
Li Wudi was a little surprised, but his eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.
Yan Shen seemed to know what Li Wudi had discovered, and he also smiled and said: "Junior brother Wudi must have seen the clues. Yes, the old man sweeping the floor has no traces of his spirit, but the will of the Dao Palace Sutra Pavilion here has not been used." If you can get rid of it, you can stay here for what seems like a lifetime. This is one of the strange things. The second strange thing is that some monks feel that the old man in front of them has an extraordinary origin and want to get close to him, but without exception, they will definitely be killed after ten breaths. The will of the Sutra Pavilion in the Dao Palace was also driven out, and the punishment was to not enter the Sutra Pavilion for a month..."
"It was also after such a punishment that few Dao Palace disciples tried to inquire into the thoughts of the old man sweeping the floor. After all, everyone had used all the methods available. After discovering that the old man was indeed an ordinary person, he could only treat him as an ordinary person. It’s just that I can be protected by the will of this underground palace, the Sutra Pavilion.”
Li Wudi nodded lightly with deep understanding. He originally had the idea to explore the old man sweeping the floor, but now he gave up the idea after Yan Shen's words.
"Let's not talk about it for now. Junior Brother Wu Di, have you ever exchanged for spiritual marks? Otherwise, why did you just pass the will test of Dao Palace Sutra Pavilion?"
Facing Yan Shen's inquiry, Li Wudi smiled, and the white jade token hanging from his waist was also somewhat conspicuous.
What other reason is there? Of course, he is the owner of the Zhengjia Soul Card. With this card, he can enter and leave any floating island at will, so Li Wudi didn't have aura at the time, so he wanted to give it a try. .....
The result was as expected. I am as good as "Taiwan Balm" and will not deceive me.
At this time, the two of them happened to pass by the old man sweeping the floor.
Li Wudi seemed to be telepathic. After taking a few steps forward, he subconsciously turned back and looked at the old man sweeping the floor.
"Um?"
But looking at the old man sweeping the floor, he was still sweeping the floor from beginning to end, as if nothing had happened, which made him look confused.
Could it be that he was hallucinating?
"Junior Brother Wu Di, why are you standing there in a daze? Let's go quickly, time waits for no one."
"Okay, coming soon."
For the time being, it was better to enter the Scripture Collection Pavilion to get the skills first. Holding back the doubts in his heart, Li Wudi and Yan Shen entered the main hall of the Scripture Collection Pavilion of Dao Palace.
But what Li Wudi didn't see was that after he withdrew his gaze and left, the old sweeper who had been sweeping the floor as if he had never changed his posture actually stopped where he was and stopped sweeping leaves in his hands.
Then looking at his departing figure just now, his cloudy eyes moved, a glimmer of light that was not easily noticeable flashed through, and his slightly dry mouth squirmed slightly.
That was the voice that only the old man could hear, "He... is coming."
