Chapter 1049

Ye Yu looks at Xiao zhantian, and there is a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"I really understood the cultivation method after seven levels saw the divine realm."

"But how do you know?"

"I.."

Xiao zhantian looks at Ye Yu with wide eyes, and his rough face is full of surprise, "I'm talking nonsense!"

Swallowing his saliva, Xiao zhantian asked Ye Yu with a slightly trembling voice, "martial uncle, what you said is not true, is it?"

When ye Yu heard this, he smiled, "why can't it be true?"

Xiao zhantian opened his mouth and his face was unbelievable.

"But it's too much"

"what's too much?"

After a long silence with his mouth open, Xiao zhantian said, "it's unbelievable!"

Li Wuzhen, sitting on a cane chair, has already stood up.

Ye Yu's eyes were full of surprise.

"Younger martial brother, you really gave us a big surprise!"

Xiao zhantian's eyes flashed with curiosity and asked Ye Yu, "martial uncle, what level of skill do you comprehend?"

"The source of ten thousand dharmas, the most top-level skill!"

"Hiss"

Li Wuzhen and Xiao zhantian take a breath at the same time.

"The source of ten thousand dharmas, the name of bully!"

Ye Yu looks at the surprised Li Wuzhen and Xiao zhantian, with a smile on his face.

"The name of this skill is emperor Jing!"

"It's the ancient times, when the heaven came down to the stone tablet and gave the people the cultivation skill!"

"So all the skills in the world are handed down by the ancient people when they watch the emperor's scriptures!"

Li Wuzhen and Xiao zhantian looked at each other. "In ancient times, the skills they practiced were the same!"

Ye Yu shook his head and said softly, "although that's true, in ancient times, the skills directly cultivated by the people were still like a hundred schools of thought!"

"Although they are the same skill, they have different understandings, and naturally have different understandings."

"What's more"

Ye Yu pondered for a moment, and then said, "the Dharma is not easy to pass, and not everyone can have the chance to understand the Kung Fu on the stele!"

"Only a small part of the human race can see the celestial monument."

"I see!"

On the faces of Li Wuzhen and Xiao zhantian, one after another, they all showed the color of suddenly realizing.

After pondering for a moment, Li Wuzhen asks Ye Yu, "younger martial brother, can we practice this skill?"

"Try it!"

R / > take the pen and paper

Whether it's the raffle or the stolen tulle, Ye Yu doesn't show it easily.

So in order for Li Wuzhen and Xiao zhantian to see the emperor's Scripture, Ye Yu can only write it with paper and pen.

Fortunately, Ye Yu had a perfect understanding of the imperial scriptures and was able to write these contents completely.

As for the extent to which the two can comprehend, it depends on their own!

In the hall of Wumeng headquarters.

A square table was placed in the middle of the hall.

There is a piece of rice paper on the square table.

Ye Yu took a pen and dipped it in ink and wrote on rice paper.

In the hall, there was silence.

Only the sound of the brush on the rice paper.

A line of characters similar to Oracle appeared in Ye Yu's pen.

"What kind of text is this?"

Xiao zhantian looks at the words written by Ye Yu and frowns.

I can't understand it at all!

But it was Li Wuzhen, stroking his beard lightly, and he said, "this should be something like oracle bone inscriptions or hieroglyphs!"

"After all, in ancient times, the characters printed on the Tianjiang stone tablet, do you think they are simplified characters?"

"All right."

Xiao zhantian scratched his head and said helplessly, "but we can't understand this kind of writing."

Hearing this, Ye Yu continued to write the emperor's Sutra and said, "you don't need to understand it. You just need to understand the artistic conception above!"

Soon, Ye Yu wrote a line of imperial scriptures, but when he wanted to continue writing the second line!

The rice paper on the square table suddenly has no fire and ignites spontaneously. In an instant, it turns into a handful of flying smoke and disappears without trace!

"No!"

"What happened to the paper?"

Seeing this, Li Wuzhen and Xiao zhantian were shocked and shouted.

Ye Yu collected his pen and looked at the ashes left on the square table.

Feeling for a moment, then a pick at the tip of the brow.

"It seems that this piece of paper can't bear the power of the emperor's Canon!"

Li Wuzhen and Xiao zhantian listen to the words and ponder for a moment, then give their advice.

"How about a change of paper?"

Ye Yu nods when he hears the words, which is the only way.

But after changing a piece of rice paper.

Just as before, in writing a line of imperial scriptures, the paper turned into smoke to dissipate!

Next, Ye Yu changed several materials to write with

.

Even selected stone tablet, metal and other materials.

But the result is the same!

None of these things can carry the power of the emperor's Canon!

Finally, Ye Yu can only give up helplessly.

"It seems that only extremely special materials can bear the power of the emperor's Canon!"

Turning to look at Li Wuzhen and Xiao zhantian, Ye Yu said in a voice, "but this one is not urgent in advance. After all, the spirit has not recovered yet!"

Li Wuzhen and Xiao zhantian nodded one after another.

"Not bad! You can slow down the work of Kung Fu. "

"Now the most important thing is to deal with the next change of Reiki recovery!"

Ye Yu leaned on a rattan chair, sipped his tea and said to Xiao zhantian, "how are things going with summit group now?"

Hearing Ye Yu's inquiry, Xiao zhantian sat up straight and looked solemn.

"Pinnacle group has already been established!"

"Now, it mainly includes four departments: Network Propaganda Department, magazine media department, auction resources department, and combat department."

"Internet and magazine publicity has been fully spread, and only auction and warhead are still in the process of establishment!"

Hearing this, Ye Yu nodded and thought for a moment.

"The bidding is not urgent at first, until the spirit recovers."

"But the warhead should be set up as soon as possible!"

"I understand," said Xiao zhantian in a deep voice

"As for the practitioners of the warhead, the military alliance has made statistics. The personnel statistics of daomeng is in progress, but there is one thing that needs to be decided by martial uncle! "

Leaf feather eyebrow tip a pick, the color that shows doubt in the eye.

"What is it?"

"The leader of the alliance, tianjizi and Taoist priest, put forward a proposal..."

Xiao zhantian recalled the message sent by the alliance three days ago.

"Now that the world of practice has appeared in the eyes of the public, do you want to set up a school for practitioners?"

"If it is established, daomeng is willing to contribute to supplement teachers and build schools!"

"School?"

Ye Yu's eyes are shining.

"Taoist priest tianjizi is really good at calculation!"

"But it's also a good idea!"

With eyes slightly closed, Ye Yu meditated for a moment.

"Reply to the Taoist League, and say to establish a practitioner school as well!"

"But the teacher of the school must be a member of the fighting department!"

"At the same time, the school is divided into martial arts class and skill class!"