Chapter 8： Tibetan Scripture Pavilion

Thinking of this, it should be sooner rather than later. Zhang Shiping used the reason of his visit to talk with many new disciples in the mountains, discussing how to absorb spiritual energy more efficiently when practicing some exercises, and how to release spells quickly or quickly. It is hidden.

No knowledge can be obtained in vain. Everyone has their own years of practice experience. Of course, no one will take out some people who are at the bottom of the box. Since Zhang Shiping is a three-yang spirit body, he has some experience in controlling fire. He only spoke out a part of it, so the other people still looked taught, which made him feel that he was at a big loss.

Since it is a discussion between monks, it is inevitable to talk about which shop in the market has high-quality and cheap jade slips, or which brother and uncle in the sect practiced the skills so well, Zhang Shiping said When it comes to the method of restraining breath, it is still necessary for monks to have a method that can change their own breath, and everyone is also interested.

From this kind of qi restraining technique to another, some can completely restrain their own spiritual pressure, just like dead wood and rocks. Some can change the level of their spiritual pressure, and the cultivation level of the foundation building stage can pretend to be a monk in the Qi training stage. As they talked, they talked about where the exercises were the best and most complete.

There was a tall and sturdy man with a thick gray beard, "The most comprehensive exercise in this sect is of course the Cangjing Pavilion. Think about the exercises that the sect has collected for thousands of years. How much will it be?"

Another monk named Cha Chengyu said coldly: "Who doesn't know that the Sutra Pavilion has the most exercises, but do you have a certificate? We can't even enter the Sutra Pavilion without the recommendation of the foundation-building monks from the inner sect. How about Go to the shops in Fangshi, as long as you pay the price, you can’t buy anything.”

Another monk with a black mole on his left face and a mustache said: "The key is that there are no spirit stones. Why don't you think about how to get a certificate from Master Zhuji? I heard that Qingyan Yaoshan You can get it from Guanshi Chen, but it’s only at this price.” Having said that, the mustache monk smiled, obviously the price is not low.

Huihu said: "It's really hard to get the master's certificate in the foundation building period, but the outer disciples can enter the Tibetan scripture pavilion after two years of entry. In the past few years, copying a jade slip of the exercise is three times cheaper than the outside price." Fifty percent."

The hearts of Zhang Shiping and the others were very hot, so that they could save a considerable amount of expenses over the years. Because some of the disciples who had just entered the school were honestly practicing in the courtyard, did not go around, and were not familiar with Jiaozuo Zong, so some people asked where is the Buddhist scriptures pavilion?

Zhang Shiping kept them all in mind, half a day later this small discussion meeting ended, and six or seven people dispersed.

Zhang Shiping first went to a nearby market and bought a leaf-shaped flying magic weapon. The Jiaozuo Zongmen is too big. In the past, he could just rely on his feet near Zhangjiabaiyuan Mountain. It only took more time to go around, but here It won't work.

Jiaozuo Zong is hundreds of miles away, which may not seem very big, but there is a saying, looking at the mountains and running dead horses, this mountain road has nine turns and eighteen turns, and there are tens of feet deep valleys and dangerous streams, how much can you walk in a day of climbing mountains and wading road.

After thinking and thinking, Zhang Shiping gritted his teeth and went to Fangshi to buy this leaf-shaped flying magic weapon, a first-tier middle-grade product. He asked three or five shops, but they were all so dark, so he had no choice but to choose one with an asking price of nine. Fifteen spirit stones, most of his wealth was gone at once, and his heart ached to death.

The Sutra Pavilion is near Jiaozuo Peak, nearly 200 miles away from the Outer Sect Disciple Mountain where Zhang Shiping lived. It is not a problem for him to obtain the certificate of the master uncle in the foundation period, which is the most difficult for Qi training monks. He stopped by Chen Wenguang's uncle's cave mansion, but unfortunately he went out, and the boy in the cave mansion said he had gone. Jiao Zuofeng, I don't know how long it will take to come back.

Zhang Shiping could only find a place to live nearby, and told the boy to report to Chen Shishu when he came back. Zhang Shiping left the sound transmission talisman and a spirit stone for the boy, and the boy smiled and promised to inform him as soon as possible.

Because people were outside, Zhang Shiping did not take out the bronze lamp to practice, and became a slow-moving practice. Three days later, Zhang Shiping, who had taken a bigu pill, finally received the sound transmission talisman from the boy, and he set off immediately.

When he arrived at the cave, Chen Wenguang was worried. When he saw Zhang Shiping coming in, he put away all the worries on his face. He chatted with Zhang Shiping for a long time, and finally gave Zhang Shiping the certificate. It was an iron plate, which was left by Chen Wenguang breath.

After Zhang Shiping left the cave, he didn't see Chen Wenguang's frown and frown. He was summoned by the head of the sect this time because of the problem of a cloud iron mine in the sect. The miners dug out a spiritual stone pit during excavation. , There may be a Lingshi mine under the Yun Iron Mine. It was originally good news, but the news was leaked out, which attracted the prying eyes of the Qiyun Sect and the Xuanhuo Sect.

Chen Wenguang thought bitterly that the guarded disciple had made such a big omission, he really should be killed. Once a spirit stone is discovered, the formation should be closed, the mine should also be sealed, and a message should be sent back to the sect immediately. This is good, the news received by the Zongmen is the same as that of Qiyun Xuanhuo and Qiyun Xuanhuo, and there is no first move, which is really hateful.

For the current plan, the group of them must rush to the town first with ten foundation-building monks. If there is indeed a spirit stone mine, then the masters of the Jindan stage will definitely support them. This kind of mission is really dangerous. Dozens of monks of the same level Fighting is easy to be done secretly.

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After the farewell, Zhang Shiping naturally didn't know about this, he flew to Zongmen Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, this is a rocky mountain with sparse trees growing on it, and the cliffs are mostly pine trees, tall and straight.

At the foot of the mountain was a three-foot-high stone gate, and a thousand meters ahead was a palace. As soon as Zhang Shiping fell, several spiritual senses swept him aside. There was no malice. This should be a monk stationed in the Buddhist scripture pavilion.

Zhang Shiping released his spiritual consciousness but half of them didn't notice it. Unexpectedly, the disciples stationed in the outermost circle of Jiaozuo Sect are all so high-level. He has already trained five levels of Qi, and those disciples have trained Qi at least six levels.

What he felt was the divine sense of nine investigations, which meant that there were at least nine people here. Seeing that Zhang Shiping's cultivation level is low, even counting the Zongmen's clothes, seven spiritual senses were taken back, and only two remained to follow him, Zhang Shiping walked all the way to the gate, chanted the formula, and threw the iron plate forward , a red light appeared in front of the gate, and after a while, two monks in moon-white gowns came out.

The red light closes automatically.

Zhang Shiping hastily saluted respectfully, "Junior Zhang Shiping pays homage to the two uncles."

"You broke the formation?" A monk on the left looked at Zhang Shiping, looked at the iron plate in his hand, and said coldly.

Zhang Shiping quickly said: "It is the younger generation, who is guaranteed by Chen Wenguang and Uncle Chen."

"Chen Wenguang?" The foundation cultivator on the left couldn't remember that there was such a person in the sect, but the pattern on the iron plate was correct.

The person on the right thought for a while, "Chen Wenguang should have built the foundation in front of him, and he was working under Uncle Ma. UU Reading " This person's tone of indifference, in his eyes, a monk like Chen Wenguang who just built the foundation is still Not countertops.

Zhang Shiping could tell that these two foundation-builder cultivators had a higher level of cultivation than Uncle Chen. When he talked about Chen Wenguang, his tone was indifferent, and when he mentioned Uncle Ma, his tone unconsciously became respectful. In the world of cultivating immortals, strength is still used to speak.

"You can tell if you test it." The foundation-building monk said in a cold voice, reaching out and sucking the iron plate. The iron plate emitted a dark light, intertwined with the red light, and then the iron plate passed through the red light and fell. In that person's hand, he nodded to his companion after probing with his divine sense.

"Come in." The other person took out a formation disk with many patterns, and the formation disk rotated, revealing a hole just enough to pass through in front of Zhang Shiping.

With Zhang Shiping's feet, he jumped in immediately. He couldn't see the faces of the two people clearly outside the red light just now, but now they are about 30 years old, and they are already Foundation Establishment cultivators. It's not like Chen Wenguang just established the foundation.

Immortal cultivators looked much younger with the improvement of mana, so these two people should be around thirty-four to five years old. Zhang Shiping calculated their cultivation progress in his mind, and he was horrified.

The two were in front, Zhang Shiping followed, passed the corridor, turned around and came to a stone wall.

The two recited the formula together, one pointed to the left and the other pointed to the right, the stone wall disappeared, revealing a deep cave, "Just go in, you only have three incense sticks, and the jade slips you choose cannot exceed three." Well, if there is someone who is interested in it, Senior Brother Ma will copy the jade slips for you."

"Thank you two uncles." Zhang Shiping was extremely polite, and he would not leave a good impression in front of any monks whose cultivation was higher than his own, but at least he should not be missed.