Chapter 22

"If I don't teach, will you come and rob my old man every day?"

Uncle Xu asked angrily.

"Where can I?"

Chu Yun smiled shyly and smiled very simply.

Xu Bo shook his head, took out a book from his arms and threw it on the table.

Chu Yun immediately came forward, picked up the book, looked through it, and saw that the ink on it was not dry. It was obviously just written. As soon as it was launched, a trace of rhyme came to his face.

This skill book can't be written casually.

Every skill book that can be written is extremely precious because it has two very demanding requirements.

First, the writer needs to master this skill to a perfect state. If it is just an introduction, or Xiaocheng or Dacheng, it is impossible to write it completely.

Second, it is also a crucial point, that is, in the process of writing, the writer needs to divide part of his spirit and inject it into the book. Only in this way can other martial artists understand the mystery behind those words when reading.

This spirituality is not randomly divided. The first time is OK and will not damage the foundation. However, if you have to write it for the second time, it will affect the writer's own mastery of this skill and will be incomplete.

In other words, a person who practices a certain skill to a perfect state is only allowed to write a book twice.

The first one can be written without side effects.

Once the second book is written, it will damage the writer's foundation, make it spiritually incomplete, fall from the great perfect state, and can no longer be recovered, and it will no longer be able to write the third book.

Xu Bo's book "Wuji Gong" is obviously just written. If it is the first one, it is OK. If it is the second one, Xu Bo's own mastery of Wuji Gong will fall from the realm of great perfection, and he will not be able to recover great perfection all his life.

"Uncle Xu, this..."

Chu Yun looked up and couldn't help looking at Uncle Xu.

"Don't think about it. This is the first one."

Xu Bo snorted twice and said, "who cares about the skill created by a floor sweeper except you stupid boy? I just want to write to others, and no one is rare. "

Then he paused and said, "the limitless skill itself has no power. It's just a platform. After you learn it, you need to learn other skills. Each skill will increase the power of your limitless skill. If you can learn all the skills in the world, the limitless skill is the strongest skill in the world."

“……”

Chu Yun was deeply shocked when he heard the speech. He took a deep breath, stepped forward, held his disciples' ceremony and bowed to Uncle Xu.

Uncle Xu stopped practicing martial arts, stood there and calmly accepted Chu Yun's gift. Then he turned his head and hummed, "take the skill and get out of here quickly. Don't disturb my purity."

"Hey, hey."

Chu Yun smiled and said, "I'll come again tomorrow."

Xu Bo turned and walked into the room. As he walked, he said, "the skill depends on understanding, and the time and place are also very important. I was beside Lingzhi mountain to understand the mystery of limitless skill and create it. If you have a heart, you can go to Lingzhi mountain for enlightenment."

The voice fell, and Chu Yun thought.

"Lingzhi mountain..."

In Yuanhe sect, there are many spiritual cultivation places, and Lingzhi mountain is one of them.

What's unusual about this mountain is that it has strong aura and natural Tao patterns on the mountain wall.

The so-called Tao patterns refer to those patterns close to martial arts in the nature of heaven and earth. The existence of some patterns can attract aura and produce extraordinary effects.

In the martial arts branch, there is a kind of technique specialized in Rune and seal script. The rune and seal script itself is to depict Taoist patterns on paper, so as to arouse the aura of heaven and earth.

On the mountain wall of Lingzhi mountain, there is an incomparably huge Taoist pattern. I don't know whether it was formed naturally, but it has been more than 10000 years.

In the early days, lingzhi mountain was not called Lingbi mountain, but Lingbi mountain. Until decades ago, a strong man of Yuanhe sect understood a Tianpin level fingering method from the Tao pattern of Lingbi mountain, and then renamed it Lingzhi mountain.

noon.

Chu Yun came to Lingzhi mountain.

From a distance, there is a huge oval Tao pattern on the mountain wall, which is the size of a ten story palace. The overall pattern is a circle around. Each pattern can be said to be a part of the Tao pattern or a separate Tao pattern.

"Lingzhi mountain... Lingzhi mountain... The overall Taoist pattern looks like a giant's fingerprint..."

Chu Yun had this strange idea in his heart, but soon shook his head.

How is this possible?

If the Taoist pattern on the Lingzhi mountain is really a person's fingerprint, how huge should this person's body be? A finger is a mountain. Is it higher than the sky?

Chu Yun put away his unrealistic conjecture and walked to the foot of Lingzhi mountain. People came and went on the mountain path. Many disciples came here to observe Taoist patterns every day.

"Chu Yun? Why are you here? "

In front of the palace gate at the foot of the mountain road, a figure came out in surprise and met Chu Yun.

"Elder martial brother Qin, long time no see."

Chu Yun smiled and said hello.

The person in front of him, Qin Lu, is a deacon of Mingzhao peak of Yuanhe sect. He is in charge of Lingzhi mountain. He was very close to the disciples of xiaoqingfeng because he had practiced with Xu Jinsong and was saved by Xu Jinsong when he was a disciple many years ago.

Deacon Qin Lu stepped forward quickly and looked at Chu Yun. Looking at Chu Yun from top to bottom, he saw that Chu Yun was full of energy. He was not as crazy as the rumors outside. He was relieved and looked happy.

He patted Chu Yun on the shoulder and said, "we haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's go in with me and have a good drink, ha ha..."

"Don't drink first. I have something to do when I come to Lingzhi mountain."

Chu Yun shook his head with a smile and said, "please take me to the cultivation room. I want to observe and understand the Tao patterns."

"Shenwu Dao pattern?"

Deacon Qin Lu was stunned when he heard the speech, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face. He looked at Chu Yun and stopped talking. It seemed that he didn't know how to speak.

Seeing this, Chu Yun looked moved, still smiled and asked, "elder martial brother Qin, if you have anything to say, it's all his own. What can you hide?"

"... alas!"

Deacon Qin Lu sighed, with a wry smile on her face, and said, "brother, to be honest, someone is using your cultivation room now."