Dongchen Sect's Sutra Collection Pavilion is twice as big as Yanming Sect's, and is divided into twenty floors. However, there is no strict hierarchy. Any disciple who enters the pavilion can enter and exit each floor at will, and there are no There are no elders watching.
Sun Zikai walked into it, but hurriedly said goodbye to Wen Yiru, because he noticed a special energy reaction before entering the door. He deliberately lingered on other floors for a long time before finally reaching the seventh floor where his target was.
That energy is actually the gathering of a large amount of spiritual energy.
Spiritual meaning is different from spiritual energy. It has no entity. It is more like a spiritual thing, but it is far less high-end than spirit. In fact, it is supposed to be something that can only be condensed by strong people in the distraction realm, but the basis of spiritual meaning is It was still an energy thread, so Sun Zikai could sense it.
He opened the spell, but instead of taking out a book, he touched the wooden patch on the bookshelf.
That wood was the source of special energy breath, and Sun Zikai felt the breath of various elements from it, and there was a small incomplete energy mark, which seemed to be a incomplete technique.
The little black cat meowed suddenly, but Wen Yiru followed over and asked, "Have you made your choice?"
Sun Zikai replied bluntly: "They should send you to look after me."
Wen Yiru blushed and replied: "No." But it was obvious that she had been told what she meant.
"Hey, you want to show the magnanimity of a big sect, but you don't want me to get any actual benefits. I think this Dongchen Sect is a bit stingy. Look, the shelves that carry the exquisite techniques are all labeled Patch, your sect doesn’t have a complete wooden board?”
Wen Yiru glanced at the bookshelf curiously, and then said: "That patch has been there for a long time. This bookshelf was the dowry of a female elder four hundred years ago. This was a good story. At that time, the first disciple of Dongchen Sect A disciple went out on a mission, but unfortunately he was killed by an adulterer. Later, he was rescued by a woman from a small sect. The two fell in love for a long time and made a private life. The woman's parents died, and the small sect became her mother-in-law. , took a shelf of magic books as their dowry. The small sect was very poor, and they finally picked the best bookshelf, but when they moved it out, a big hole was made. They couldn't afford a complete set of bookshelves, so He knocked a wooden board from another shelf, nailed it to the hole, covered it with a magic scroll, and sent it over in a red cloth. The Dongchen Sect didn't mind it, and placed the bookshelf here. It has been going on for several years, until now."
Sun Zikai said quietly: "The wood is really good. It has not deteriorated even after being stored for so many years."
"It turns out that the good shelf has been rotten for a long time, but this patch is not broken. Although the female elder has been dead for many years, her husband, the disciple, is still alive today. In order to commemorate his deceased wife, he ordered that every time the bookshelf is replaced, We all have to put this patch on the same shelf.”
"Alive to this day? Why do you live to this day?"
"He reached the Golden Core realm when he was thirty-five or six years old. Later, he suddenly realized the Great Dao and achieved a higher level of cultivation. He was the last great elder of the Dongchen Sect. He is currently practicing in a forbidden area and has not been seen for decades."
"I see. I didn't expect there to be such kind and righteous people in the Dongchen Sect. Is that small sect still there? I want to take a look."
"Yes," Wen Yiru replied, "but we no longer have contact with Dongchen Sect more than three hundred years ago. It has long since declined and turned into a small rural temple. It may still accept disciples on weekdays, but..."
"It's like this. Hey, I still won't go. I guess it even changed its name."
"It hasn't changed," Wen Yiru said innocently, "It's still called Qingyimen, and it's on the southeast side of Sankou Huangjia Town."
"Oh, that's it." Sun Zikai started walking around the building again, not shying away from Wen Yiru and asking her to introduce him to good techniques.
Sun Zikai was smart. He didn't want to embarrass Dongchen Sect, so he went wherever Wen Yiru led him and chose whichever book he was asked to choose.
What finally fell into his hands was a spell book on the second floor called - Pioneer Order. This technique was ordinary and had no highlights, and Sun Zikai did not intend to study it. He only flipped through a few pages, closed it, and then walked out with Wen Yiru and the book.
A group of inner sect disciples had gathered outside the door. They were aggressive. It seemed that what happened today had humiliated the Dongchen Sect, but no one was willing to come forward because they had given instructions from above and no one was allowed to come out to embarrass the sect. .
The boy walked up to Sun Zikai from the crowd and said, "Sect Master, please meet me at Chunting."
Sun Zikai followed the child and passed through the crowd. After walking slowly for four miles, we came to a small lake. There was indeed an old man fishing in the pavilion by the lake.
Sun Zikai stepped forward, knelt down on one knee, and said, "Sun Zikai, the wise disciple of Yan Mingzong, pays homage to the sect master."
The old man smiled and said, "When did that kid Fu Zhe take on his apprentice?"
"Just collected it, less than ten days ago."
"No wonder" the old man looked at Sun Zikai again, "You are so young and have such strength, this generation of disciples is counting on you."
"My disciple is not talented, and I am even more guilty. I am cultivating the body and know nothing about the art. If the two senior brothers just tried to throw away the art from a distance, I will definitely lose. I still rely on my usual sneak attack to narrowly win. It really ruins the reputation of our Yanming Sect." , I hope the sect master will keep it a secret for me and not spread it out."
"Incredible, you kid..." The sect master looked at him carefully, "Is that old guy Cui Qingrui in good health?"
"Tough and strong." Sun Zikai replied.
Unexpectedly, the sect leader laughed so loudly that Sun Zikai was confused. The sect master still smiled and changed the topic and said: "A person like you cannot live in a small place like Anshengguan. After killing so many people, he will not die well." of."
"How does the sect master know that I am from..." Sun Zikai understood before he finished speaking, and did not hide it. He smiled and said: "It seems that you have a lot of spies in our Yanming Sect."
"It's a courtesy, look at him." The sect leader pointed to a servant holding tea behind him and said calmly: "Cui Qingrui sent him to lurk beside me for ten years."
The servant was startled, knocked the tea in his hand to the ground, and immediately knelt down, his fear and uneasiness palpable.
The sect master said in a calm tone: "Don't be afraid, it's okay. I knew you when you first came here. You can come to me step by step because I secretly support you."
The servant leaked his spiritual energy for a moment, but quickly hid it again. He had concealed his identity as a practitioner for ten years. He never thought that he would be exposed long ago. He just wanted to kill the fish, but they were like a shark net, and he was just a fish. The fat-headed fish had no choice but to give up.
Sun Zikai asked: "Does the sect leader want to regain the face of Dongchen Sect from this matter?"
"Boy, your mouth is like a knife."
"My heart is more like a knife. It is sharp but sentimental." Sun Zikai respectfully put the book of magic on the ground and said, "Disciple Yan Mingzong would like to thank Dongchen Sect for teaching me. It's just that the disciples are not very talented and have little knowledge, so they cannot understand If you understand your sect’s techniques, come and learn them someday.”
"What? You want to leave?"
"If you don't leave, the disciple won't be able to leave."
The sect leader smiled and said: "Boy, you are the boldest among the new generation, let's go!"
"Thank you, sect master, for your life!" Sun Zikai stood up and left. He didn't even have time to say hello to Cheng Xu. He only said a few words to Wen Yiru, told her that he would bring Jiang Yujin to see her, and left the sect in a hurry.
Go out from the east gate, enter the desert, and follow the river into the barbarian territory. However, when you are sure that no one is watching you, you make a huge circle to the south and return to the north of Qunying City, suppressing yourself. After all the energy and aura, he is just an ordinary person.
Then, he asked for the direction of Sankou Huangjiazhen and walked towards Qingyimen.
