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Su Qinian was stunned. He did not expect such a result. He glanced at the dilapidated Taoist Academy. This academy once belonged to Taoism and Buddhism. It was at least once comparable to the Royal Academy. Although thousands of years have passed, Even some historical notes have been torn through.
The next president!
This is definitely not a good job. At least in Su Qinian's view, this Taoist temple is more complicated than his Qingyang Peak. At least he knows clearly that the fall of the Taoist temple has a great relationship with the emperors of the Han Dynasty, at least for the past hundred years. Later, with the establishment of Hulong Villa, no disciples from martial arts families or sects studied in the Taoist Academy. The Taoist tradition belonging to the Taoist Academy had been severed a hundred years ago.
Su Qinian didn't know the purpose of Jiyuan Zhenren's intention to succeed him as the head of the Taoist temple, but he could imagine that after the news was passed, the deep alley where the Taoist temple was located would be plunged into the wind and rain again, and so Most of his current skills cannot be protected in this turbulent wind and rain.
He didn't know whether Master Jiyuan knew the current situation in Chang'an City. At least in Su Qinian's opinion, Master Jiyuan five hundred years ago would probably have seen some clues, but maybe he wouldn't have thought that five hundred years had passed. , in this courtyard, there is only an old man who is dying, waiting for the successor of the next courtyard master.
"I promise you."
Su Qinian spoke and became calm. He suddenly figured out that it didn't matter the wind and rain. In fact, no matter where he stood, there was wind and rain.
The old man raised his eyes slightly, then patted his shoulder and said: "Don't be discouraged, there are still benefits. At least in our Taoist temple, there is a Book of Destiny."
What!
At this time, Su Qinian was shocked. He did not expect that he would get such a piece of news at this time, the words "Destiny Book". He has read it countless times in countless classics and manuscripts, but even in Wudang Mountain, it has always been just a legend.
That is the way that belongs to a generation of destiny masters.
When a generation of destiny masters are about to sit down and pass away, they will sort out what they have learned throughout their lives. In the end, such a treasure book of destiny was left behind.
The book has a destiny, and it is the most coveted treasure that everyone in the world's martial arts world dreams of.
It's just that the destiny masters of all generations have different thoughts from ordinary people in one way or another. They may not hand over the destiny book to their successors, or even keep it in the mountain gate. But the only thing that is the same is that as long as one obtains the Book of Destiny, from ancient times to the present, without exception, one will surely attain enlightenment and be at the top before he or she reaches thirty.
As far as Su Qinian knew, even the leader of Wudang Mountain, Ning Tongren, was a close disciple of the three crazy Taoists of this generation. They have never been able to inherit the Destiny Book. Of course, no one knows whether the three crazy Taoists of this generation have left behind the Destiny Book.
But these are not important. What is important is that the master of the Taoist Academy in front of him told him that there is also a Book of Destiny in the Taoist Academy.
In the Taoist temple, has a destiny master ever walked out?
Su Qinian was very surprised. This was a secret he had never seen in the classics. It could be said to be a piece of annihilated history. At least, if it’s not what most people know, it’s not history.
However, he also had doubts. He didn't want to hide it in his heart, so he spoke up and asked: "The Taoist Academy has always been where disciples from various sects and aristocratic families in the martial arts world come to study. Aren't we afraid that the inheritance of their respective sects and aristocratic families will be leaked, such as the top and the Zhenguo?" Da Zong, we are here. What can we learn?"
"Chuangwu."
The old man said calmly: "Any teacher who teaches in a Taoist academy only teaches the martial arts skills created by himself. These martial arts skills will remain in the Taoist academy and be shared by martial arts circles all over the world. Therefore, any Taoist teacher can As a teacher in the academy, the only condition for teaching is to create a martial arts technique that is at least second-rate."
Chuangwu!
It's two very simple words, but it's simpler than anything else.
At least Su Qinian understood that if he wanted to create a second-rate martial arts, he first needed to understand the mystery of its origin.
The five elements of heaven and earth, the two qi of yin and yang, the seven sources of power in this world have derived countless sources. The mystery of the source is so easy to understand. Generally speaking, to get involved in the power of the source, dragons and tigers need to gather together and enter the second-rate realm.
Regarding himself, Su Qinian also understands why the transformation of the true meaning of his Turtle Snake Fist has not been completed yet, and he cannot be promoted to the second-rate realm, because he has not yet understood the mysterious origin of the Turtle Snake Fist that combines the vitality of life. Its origin should be the Yang origin among the two qi of Yin and Yang, but there are many Yang origins and more mysteries. He still cannot peel off the cocoon and gain understanding, even if he has become a god and established the Tao, and condensed a spiritual body.
Seeing the source is a kind of creation, and it is also a kind of bondage.
No one knows himself better than Su Qinian. He can see the many origins of this world, and even if he wants, he can intercept one now to understand it, but he doesn't want to, because he has established the Tao of the God of Pregnancy and has not yet found rest. The origin of life.
The light of Xiumei's sword was as bright as the sun, but it was a pity that Su Qinian could not find it in the source of the sun.
"Where is the Book of Destiny?" Su Qinian asked.
"It's in this Taoist courtyard." The old man didn't hide anything.
Su Qinian looked at him and said, "Have you ever learned it?"
The old man shook his head and said, "That doesn't belong to me."
"How do you know it doesn't belong to you if you haven't learned it? Maybe if you learn it, you can change the status quo."
"No one can change destiny."
The final result of such a conversation is that both of them will become silent. Of course, Su Qinian never thinks that he is a good talker. Even most of the time, he thinks more than everyone, so he looks a little dull. , the only thing that doesn't seem dull is his heart, which is filled with more passionate blood than many people.
"Maybe the book doesn't belong to me either." This was the first sentence Su Qinian said after a while.
"No, it must belong to you." The old man said solemnly, his eyes more serious than ever at this moment.
Su Qinian noticed that the old man used you. He did not ask further questions, but just asked: "Where is the book?"
"have no idea."
The old man's answer was simple, but he still gave guidance. He reached out and swept the moss-covered Taoist temple in front of him, and said, "It's in this Taoist temple."
Su Qinian didn't understand what he meant, but it must not be that simple. A book of destiny is enough to cause endless troubles in the martial arts world. Even the demon clan must not be able to bear such temptation.
That is a path to sanctification.
The Holy One lives forever.
Therefore, all the destiny masters of the past generations died, and the nine demon saints on the Demon God Mountain were just exiled and thrown into the endless turbulence of time and space.
However, this world never gives people too much time to think. The old man raised his head, his gray beard fluttering, and Su Qinian also noticed something and frowned slightly.
"Stay here and don't move, I'll go."
After the old man finished speaking, he walked out. His back looked dirty and there were grass clippings on his body. Su Qinian's mood was a little heavy. Perhaps he had never been relaxed from the moment he stepped into Chang'an City again. .
Soon, the sound of fists and kicks came from outside the Taoist temple. Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, then raised his feet and walked out of the rusty side door of the Taoist temple.
In the deep alley, the old man huddled in the corner, surrounded by several young people in tight-fitting military robes. Their eyes were cold, and their fists and kicks fell. Although they did not use their true energy, their blood was very strong, so their fists and kicks were very cold. Heavy, the old man said nothing as one of the feet stepped on his face, even though his gray hair was still stained with a few mouthfuls of thick phlegm.
It wasn't until he saw Su Qinian that the old man's voice sounded again. He seemed very calm, with a sense of indifference and numbness.
"Don't take action."
Su Qinian's frown deepened. He looked at the young people in front of him, and these young people naturally noticed him at this time.
"Are you Su Qinian, the second son of Su Wangsheng from the Qiankun Arsenal who colluded with the devil and was convicted?"
"I heard that Princess Hanyang said a few words for you and allowed you to enter Wudang Mountain."
"Have you really become a disciple of Wudang and practiced Wudang's "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" to the tenth level?"
The eyes of several young people were scrutinizing, and more of them were ridiculing. Even in Su Qinian's view, in his few memories, he had seen someone selling weak cubs captured in the wild on the long street. , the eyes of the people surrounding the iron cage were the same teasing and amused.
"I forgot to tell you that we are from the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy."
The leader was a young man who was about twenty-three or fourteen years old. He was dressed in a black gold military robe, and his long hair was tied up with silk. He looked slender and tall, but he could not hide the indifference in his tone.
Su Qinian just said lightly: "I don't need to know where you are from. I only know that your sages' books have been read on dogs."
Um?
"However, you are just a suspended prisoner. Even if you are freed from the crime, your life cannot be changed. It is really unlucky luck that you have mastered the tenth level of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu". I really doubt that this Wudang "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" , is it a false name?"
"As disciples of the Royal Academy, we all have great reputations. You dare to be disrespectful to us. How brave you are!"
Before the young man in charge could speak, several other Royal Academy disciples who were accompanying him scolded him. Their internal energy fluctuated in their bodies, and their eyes were fixed on Su Qinian.
"Don't take action."
This was the third time the old man spoke. He was calm and confident. He curled up on the ground. The foot that stepped on his face came from the young man who led him. Even when he was talking to Su Qinian at this time, he did not move his foot. lay down.
"As a disciple of Wudang, don't you know where the Taoist Academy is? Is this a place where you can come?" The young man in charge said again, with a cold tone, "Get out now and don't let anyone see you again. Take a step here, otherwise you will pay an unimaginable price for your previous disrespect. Don’t think that you can change anything by becoming a member of the so-called Zhenguo Sect. You have to understand what is here. This place is not Hubei Road, Shiyan Prefecture, or Wudang Mountain. This is Jingdao, this is Chang'an! It is at the feet of the Emperor, and it is my Royal Academy!" (Please give me a monthly ticket, Qidian genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu!) ( To be continued.)
