"If you don't enter the metaphysical realm, how can you be qualified to fight against heaven and earth? Is it the meaning of the experts in your family that you should never step into the heaven and earth on earth?" Fang Hao thought it was strange.
"This is what I don't understand. In the blood book, there are quotation marks around xuanjing, which seems to have a different meaning." Old master Chen's eyes twinkled.
"Master, if I guess it's right, it's already a secret of your Chen family. Why tell me?" Finally, Fang Hao said his question.
"Because your surname is Fang, I guess your adoptive father may be a member of the Fang family at that time. My Chen family has been in the same boat with the Fang family, so I think it is necessary to tell you something." Mr. Chen looks serious.
After hearing this, Fang Hao was slightly surprised. However, he thought of his old man's way of doing nothing all day and playing around. His heart was full of doubts. He didn't look like he was carrying a bloody feud.
However, there is one point. It is true that his surname is Fang, and Lao Tzu seems to be Fang. Cheng Lianlian once talked about it.
After a while, Fang Hao and Mr. Chen returned with their own worries.
The confrontation between the realms is about to begin. Mr. Chen lived behind the scenes, as if to take charge of the Chen family.
At this moment, Chen Wuji explained the rules of the duel. Each sect or aristocratic family has a quota, but not every Wulin force has a place. Therefore, if there is no one, it is directly regarded as losing. The Dongfang family sends people to rank those who are regarded as losing.
And the way of fighting is also very strange. Everyone will fight three times. The first and the second are not fights, which are a bit like a test.
According to Chen Wuji, this rule existed before dynasties, not in the East.
In the first scene, the test is savvy and strength. In fact, few people here are qualified to test these elites. However, Dongfang took out a box with antique color and no material. After opening it, several white jade tokens appeared in it, and then an old scroll.
Fang Hao and Chen Wuji and others stood on the field. The East threw them out one by one and flew into the hands of nearly 20 avatars. Some of them had experienced it before, so they skillfully held the white jade token in their hands and looked intently at the old scroll that the East had taken out.
It is not appropriate to say that it is a scroll. It should be a painting. Fang Hao also learned from others' posture, holding a white jade token and looking at it carefully.
Dongfang said: "this painting is called the book of heaven. It is very magical. If you hold a white jade token, it will give you a test question. If you succeed, the white jade token will shine and enter the next scene."
After listening to this, Fang Hao suddenly felt extremely magical. Speaking of it, this boy, who is also a modern man, is different from most of the people who practice in the mountains and forests here. He feels a little strange and curious about these mysterious things.
However, as the contact with things more and more beyond the normal, so Fang Hao is relatively calm. When he looks closely, Fang Hao feels that there is an inexplicable connection between the white jade token and himself and the ancient painting which is like a modern abstract painting. Fang Hao can't see it, but he can feel it clearly.
After a while, a more magical scene happened. The painting in Fang Hao's eyes suddenly changed and became a picture of cranes and clams fighting for profits. Fang Hao was surprised and looked at Chen Wuji. The guy's face was solemn, as if he was listening to something.
Turning his head again, Fang Hao took it seriously. The picture was like a projector playing a slide. The scene of the struggle between cranes and clams disappeared, and a line appeared: if you are a crane, how can you save yourself?
Fang Hao thought for a while, frowned and pondered. Laozi is not a crane, not so stupid!
The magic scene appeared again. Under the line, the words he thought in the early summer. This discovery made Fang Hao's face slightly changed. This thing could actually spy on his mind!
But then, Fang Hao looked at the East and found that he was calm. He had no movement or expression except holding the scroll. He didn't seem to know what the people were thinking. Therefore, Fang Hao could rest assured that he was not under the control of the East.
But at this time, the picture changed again, and another line of words appeared: not moved by foreign objects, adhere to the original heart, standard, pass!
Suddenly, the white jade token in Fang Hao's hands first gave off a soft light, and then those wonderful pictures like slides all disappeared and restored the original appearance of the painting.
The East looked at Fang Hao and said, "Fang Hao, go through the customs!"
Fang Hao became the first person to pass the test. He felt that the picture was quite strange and seemed to have spirituality. Looking at the people around him, most of them were thinking hard.
As a result, Fang Hao felt lucky for a moment. If he really thought about the problem according to his thinking, I'm afraid it would be very difficult. In fact, he could not afford to ponder on the first answer he came up with. After all, the picture already shows the picture of cranes and clams competing for profits, so it is impossible not to peck at the mussels.
However, he said that he was not a crane. In fact, he did not answer according to the above question, which was regarded as not playing cards according to the rules. However, he passed the test.So Fang Hao is just playing the wrong way and is lucky.
After standing at the place where he passed the customs, Tong Tiande of the martial arts association also passed the customs. He stood up and looked at Fang Hao. His eyes were flat and he did not smile. He stood lightly with his hands on his back. He felt very proud.
Fang Hao was surprised that Tong Tiande was just what he looked like at the beginning of the transformation. He really didn't know what to be proud of. He even died in minutes if Fang Hao wanted to.
During the competition of these sent out fairylands, on a huge stone not far away, several old men and women were sitting on it, paying close attention to the movement in the field, and old master Chen was also on it. Obviously, these people's identities were quite detached. According to Fang Hao's feeling, it should be the existence of some later stage of the transformation.
There was a huge difference between the latter and the middle stages. The martial arts master who had been in Africa at that time had a strong sense of oppression.
However, since he went to the Dragon Palace, Fang Hao has entered the middle stage of the transformation, and the sense of oppression is not so obvious. Even if he can't beat the latter stage of the transformation, it is not easy for his heart to want his life.
At the moment, among the old men and women over there, an old man with a cold look said, "this Fang Hao is a disaster!"
Mr. Chen frowned and said, "Wu Mingxuan, what do you mean? Do you want to cut off the way of the younger generation because of their amazing talent? "
"Hum, this son and my Wu family have a bitter feud. I saw that you Chen family was protecting him. I won't investigate you for some face, but since he has participated in the competition, don't blame me for being merciless." Wu Mingxuan snorted coldly.
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