Wenxian Valley, Changpingfang City.
Walking from the stall where the disciples trade to the end of the alleyway, there is a huge stone door with many dragon heads carved horizontally on it. The eyes are wide open and the mouth is hollow. Many disciples gather in front of the door and take out spiritual jade or spiritual jade from their arms. It's the rest of the treasures. Once you put them into the dragon's mouth, you will see the treasures rolling down his throat in a moment. Then he handed over the prepared wooden sign. After another three to five quarters of an hour, a new wooden sign was handed out from the dragon's mouth, like vomiting. tongue.
The waiting disciples took out the wooden plaques and looked at each other. Some were thoughtful, while some were immediately overjoyed as soon as their eyes lit up. Each person's expression was just like the various aspects of life.
This is a Taoist gate found in every city. The name is chosen to fit the stone gate, and secondly, it means to knock on the door and ask questions.
Most of the people who come here are two types of people. One type is disciples who are proficient in a Taoism and are willing to use their knowledge to make money in the future. They can use the Dharma to enter the Taoist sect and ask questions about what they need and the problems they can answer. The disciples of Tao choose. As for the disciple who asked, he is another type of person.
They may have been trapped by their cultivation and have been unable to make progress for a long time, so they came to the Taoist sect to look for opportunities. If the monks behind the sect can just solve the problems that trouble them, it will naturally be worth spending a little money.
However, recently, the Taoist sect in Changpingfang City has been receiving extraordinarily many disciples. I don’t know who it is, but there is news that among them there is a person who is profound in swordsmanship. He can solve many problems in swordsmanship, and the price is not expensive. All you need to do is leave behind an ancient book with old seal characters or a mark of sword intent.
What this man asked for was not precious, and his understanding of the way of swordsmanship was quite profound. For several days in a row, sword cultivators came here to resolve their doubts. The disciples who gathered here to watch from one area to another were unexpectedly More and more every day.
"Come out, come out!"
With an exclamation, the disciples gathered around suddenly boiled with excitement like water falling into a frying pan.
A pair of eyes didn't dare to blink, they were all staring at the wooden sign protruding from the dragon's mouth, and all the words were piled in the throat!
Seeing the wooden sign coming out, the man in gray who had been waiting beside him couldn't stand anymore. He quickly stepped forward to take the wooden sign into his hand and looked at it carefully.
His lips moved, but he didn't say a word. His chest heaved up and down, his piercing eyes seemed to penetrate the wooden sign, and he didn't want to let go of any scattered writing!
"Hey, why don't you say anything? How do we know if the person in that door has the right answer?"
"Don't be impatient, be impatient! I heard that Senior Brother Fan Yu has been trapped here for three years. How can it be solved so easily? I can get a sign of the solution today. I think it is a worthwhile trip. ." The disciple who spoke knew the man in gray better, causing many people around him to look over.
"It turns out that this person is Fan Yu. I heard that he has always left the sect to practice in the past few years, just to collect the spiritual materials needed by a sword cultivator disciple in the sect and ask him to give him a few pointers... What if he is in this sect today? , it will solve the confusion in your heart, and you will make a lot of money?" Naturally, the disciples in the sect refer to the monks who have officially entered the Convergence Period, and compared to spending a lot of savings to seek advice, an old seal script document is indeed quite cheap.
The next moment someone continued to speak: "Tao Sect is a place where you and I are willing to give each other what they need. You just think that Fan Yu is making a lot of money. But if the people in the Sect can't figure it out, wouldn't it be a waste of things? Throughout the ages, Are there many people who suffer losses in Taoism?"
People with various ideas began to argue softly, causing a lot of noise in front of the door.
Suddenly, Fan Yu, a man in black, held the wooden sign, let out a few bursts of joyful laughter, and said loudly: "Wonderful, really wonderful! It turns out that the problem lies here, because I am too stuck in the rules and don't know how to change!" He bowed respectfully to the dragon's head and said, "Thank you, senior, for your guidance." Then he couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, turned around and left with his sword.
The disciples who saw this scene were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly became excited. What else did they not understand? The sword cultivator behind this sect must be much stronger than they thought. Even the problems that had troubled Fan Yu for three years were easily solved. If it's solved, doesn't it mean that this person is more powerful than an entry-level disciple?
No!
The person behind this sect may be just an entry-level disciple who is too idle. Otherwise, how could he have such ability?
"Quick! Go find the old seal script. Don't miss this great opportunity!"
"With this person here, the price of old ancient seal books will definitely be high in a short period of time. Although I am not a swordsman, I happen to have something like this in my hand. As long as I sell it at a high price, I can make a good profit!"
Various ideas sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, causing the price of old seal books in Changpingfang City and several surrounding Dafang cities to skyrocket. For a time, the price of paper in Luoyang was astonishing.
But Zhao Shun didn't care about this. She had just solved Fan Yu's confusion, and now she was turning the pages of the book he handed over slightly, feeling quite satisfied.
Sure enough, the great things in the world are vast and have a long history. It took Zhenren Xu hundreds of years to accumulate such a volume, but she had already obtained a thick stack of old seal scripts with different contents in just three to five days. I don't know how efficient and effective it is. How much to go out.
It's just that there isn't even one of the sword intent marks that I'm looking for.
Zhao Shun was regretful, but also felt relieved. After all, the Wenxian Valley was full of preparatory disciples, and the highest level of cultivation was only Xuan. Naturally, they didn't have any sword intent. It would be good to get some old seal scripts now.
It's a pity that she can't go to the place where the beginner disciples discuss the Tao without the main sect's life talisman. She thinks there must be many Sword Inspiration Realm disciples there who can learn from each other and make progress.
And this door was also discovered when she was wandering around Wenxian Valley in her free time. It was secret and convenient to come and go, and she could come and go as she pleased. The entanglement between the two parties stayed on both sides of the door, and no one knew each other outside this place.
"Stay here for another three or two days, and then go see where else there are in Wenxian Valley. Staying stuck in one place is contrary to my purpose of increasing my knowledge."
Zhao Shun nodded secretly, and just as the bell behind the dragon's head rang, an ancient book fell out. She quickly took it and waited for the monk outside to write her confusion on the wooden sign and hand it in.
With Fan Yu's incident as a golden sign, the news that a strong swordsman came to the Daomen of Changpingfang City quickly spread in Wenxian Valley.
Coupled with the sight of old seal scripts being fought over by swordsmen until their prices doubled, this news adds a bit of curious mystery.
"so many people!"
Having already visited several Taoist gates in the market, Xing Xifang, who came here because of the reputation, was still shocked by the huge crowds of people in front of her.
She looked towards the stone gate from a distance and pursed her lips: "That man is really that powerful, senior brother, how about I wait and see?"
"That's what I meant." The man standing next to Xing Xefang was tall and handsome, and he was also curious at this moment.
The aura of the two of them was astonishing, and their determination was soaring into the sky. To others, they could be seen as sword cultivators, and they were not just ordinary sword cultivators. They probably already had sword intentions in their bodies, so they could have such an aura. Moreover, the body's cultivation is not to prepare the disciples for the stage of separation, but to be able to enter the realm of integration!
But the two of them are indeed not beginner disciples, but geniuses who follow the head of the branch sect and come to the main sect to participate in the selection of disciples by the great master!
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