Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 264 Chapter 262
Xie Fu Bo read, according to Taoist Xianjia Essentials, the cypress that is struck by lightning is the cypress that was struck by the sky, and the thunder is divided into five types, heaven, earth, water, god, and society.

The Lord of Thunder is in the four seasons of the heavenly order, and everything happens.

Landmines nourish the grains, sweep away the mountains, and pray for sunshine and rain.

The water thunder makes the wind and rain, and the rain falls, and the water house is reasonable.

The God of Thunder kills, sacrifices to the gods, and kills demons and demons.It is said that a god-man with supreme supernatural powers and wisdom can lead the gods to rain down.

Shelei is the master killer, cutting down altars and destroying temples, reshaping the natural order, and making all living beings equal.

And the cypress that has to be hit by the sky lightning in the five thunders is counted as the cypress that was struck by lightning.

Of course, it is not the cypress that is struck by lightning, but the cypress that is struck by lightning. It is not uncommon for cypress to be struck by lightning. There are very few cypresses in the forest that can survive, and this is one of them.

Second, only cypress trees that are more than a hundred years old have aura. If a tree has a spirit, it has the golden nature of the five elements. The tree itself is wood and has the nature of wood, and it has the nature of earth when it grows in the soil for a long time. The nature of water, after being struck by lightning, the trunk is tempered by fire, and it has the nature of fire again, so it is the five elements.

Thirdly, the five elements of lightning strike cypress have and contain the power of divine punishment, which can punish evil and ward off evil spirits, but not all lightning strike cypresses have this mysterious power. The spiritual energy is drawn away, and then death energy appears.

Generally speaking, lightning strikes cypresses should be in line with the right time, place and people, but the size of the world must meet the real meaning of lightning strikes cypresses, but it is very small.

Xie Fu looked at the surrounding Fengshui geography, surrounded by water, probably understood why Wen Ting set up Zhuangsheng Temple here.

Zhang Lingluo glanced at Xie Fu. Her Uncle Xie was never an ordinary person. Judging from his expression, he should understand, so she didn't say anything, and said directly: "Yes! Lightning strikes Baimu."

"Miss Zhang, you continue."

Zhang Lingluo said with a smile: "Wen Dao people will use lightning strikes to make magic tools. Magic tools can help and strengthen Wen Dao people's abilities. The lightning strike cypress trees are rooted in the earth. For Wen Dao people, they are natural magic tools standing in the sky. The only downside is that you can’t carry it with you.”

Zhang Lingluo smiled and continued: "And the place where there are natural magic tools is the dojo of the people of Wen Dao. In the dojo, the people of Wen Dao will become more powerful than in other places."

Xie Fu looked at Zhang Lingluo, "Miss Zhang, you know a lot."

Zhang Lingluo smiled and said, "No, it's not that I know too much, but that you know too little about me." It wouldn't be surprising if Xie Fu knew her other identity.

At this moment, Fu Xie saw a faint blue light emitting from the body of the Tsing Yi Confucian master, and slowly the person sitting opposite him seemed to be affected, and his body also had a blue light, but it was darker.

Xie Fu was a little surprised.

Zhang Lingluo was not surprised and said: "The mantra is a kind of inner spiritual power. It is guided by the essence and spirit. The size of the power varies from person to person, and the effect is not the same. Some people can be silent when they recite the mantra. Mobilize the chakras in the body through meditation, and draw and emit invisible mysterious power.

"General mantras need to be recited tens of thousands of times proficiently, so that the body and mind can be deeply integrated into the artistic conception of the mantras, and only then can the words be answered. The power of the mantras is also equal to the ability of the person who recites them."

Xie Fu said with a smile: "It's like learning to paint. You have to paint countless times before you can be handy. You can start without thinking and write according to your heart."

Zhang Lingluo smiled and said: "Exactly! But there are some exceptions, but I heard that some Wen Daotians can make a hundred recitations come true."

Xie Fu said with a smile: "This is probably similar to a character with excellent talent in calligraphy and painting."

Zhang Lingluo said lightly: "There are not many such people. As far as I know, there is only one person in the world who can do it."

Xie Fu blurted out: "Only one person can do it! Who?"

"The Lord of Lingshan Wenting, Wen Sheng, Wen Sheng is also the only person who has opened seven chakras and broke through the mystery to become a saint. It is said that he has supreme supernatural powers and great wisdom. It is the luck of the heavens, his existence is related to the luck of the land of China."

Zhang Lingluo is a proud person, but at the moment when Wen Sheng is mentioned, his tone is full of admiration.

Xie Fu murmured: "If you are destined to meet Wen Sheng, you must ask him for advice."

Zhang Lingluo sneered: "There are many people who want to see him. If everyone is like you, wouldn't Old Man Wensheng have to pick up guests every day?"

Xie Fuha smiled: "Miss Zhang, you even make fun of gods like Wen Sheng."

Zhang Lingluo said with a smile: "I'm just laughing at you for overestimating your capabilities."

At this moment, the blue light on the bodies of the two people sitting opposite each other suddenly disappeared, and there was a loud bang, and the man sitting opposite the blue Confucian teacher jumped into the sky.

Xie Fu, who was standing in the distance, immediately felt a strong wind blowing on his face.

A resounding laugh came from the sky: "After 20 years of hard work, I finally reached the fourth rank."

Zhang Lingluo said indifferently: "It's only the fourth grade, what's there to be proud of, I'm not worthy of being my slave."

Xie Fu, on the other hand, looked extremely envious.

Zhang Lingluo said lightly: "It's over, we can go there."

The person who stepped into the fourth rank ran away to nowhere, the Confucian master in Tsing Yi stood up, looking a little tired.

Zhang Lingluo said to Xie Fu in a low voice: "The mantras of congratulations are the most exhausting. Generally speaking, masters of literature and Taoism can defend themselves from the enemy by reciting mantras. This time is when they are the weakest. They are no different from ordinary people. What a difference."

Xie Fu heard Zhang Lingluo's implication and looked towards Zhang Lingluo.

Zhang Lingluo smiled: "However, it is a taboo to kill people in Wen Dao. If you want to do it, don't let others know, otherwise not only the entire Wen Ting will issue a kill order for you, but all people in Wu Dao will regard you For the enemy."

Xie Fu said with a smile: "So to say that becoming a person in the literary world is an extra life-saving talisman."

Zhang Lingluo said indifferently: "It's not always true. How can someone tell the world if someone wants to kill you? Sometimes you don't even know how you died."

During the gap between their conversations, the two approached, and Zhang Lingluo said to Confucian Master Tsing Yi, "Master Ding Ru."

"Miss Zhang."

Xie Fu immediately bowed his hands and saluted: "Thank you, I just saw the supernatural powers of the Confucian master, and I admire him a lot. Wansheng has a strong interest in literature and Taoism. In the future, I hope the Confucian master can give me some pointers."

The Ding Confucian master glanced at Zhang Lingluo, and then said to Xie Fu: "I don't accept apprentices anymore, besides, Wen Dao is not as good as Martial Dao, and I especially pay attention to chance and talent. If Mr. Xie is interested in Wen Dao, I can introduce you Go to Wencheng Academy to study."

Zhang Lingluo said with a blunt smile: "Master Confucianism means that he does not accept disciples, but you are still far behind. I want you to go to Wencheng Academy to study first. If you can build a foundation and enter Confucianism, and have a first glimpse of the way of writing and Taoism, then we can talk about it." Things to point out."

Master Ding Ru laughed when he saw what Zhang Lingluo said so bluntly about his own meaning: "Mr. Xie, Wen Dao is also called Shenxian Road, and they are talented people gathered by Wencheng Academy to devote themselves to Wen Dao. Those who enter Confucianism, of course, most of their thoughts are not really on literature and Taoism, but on becoming an official."

Zhang Lingluo explained: "Although there are exceptions, establishing a foundation and entering Confucianism has always been the standard for becoming an official. After entering Confucianism, one's eyes are clear, able to discern loyalty and traitors, and distinguish right from wrong."

Ding Rushi said with deep meaning: "This is only for ordinary people. You can't tell the difference when facing people who have a certain level of literary and moral cultivation."

Xie Fu understands the implication of Ding Rushi's words. If both of them are Confucianists, they will not be able to see through each other. This kind of insight into loyalty and traitors and distinguishing right from wrong is only for ordinary people.

At this time, the man rushed back, and as soon as he landed, he knelt down towards the Tsing Yi Confucian Master, and said excitedly: "Ma Yuan, thank you Confucian Master for your help."

Master Ding Ru said lightly: "You don't need to say thank you, this is Wen Ting's duty and mission, just leave quickly."

The man named Ma Yuan stood up, turned around and glanced at Zhang Lingluo, and said, "Miss, I don't know if you need an entourage, Ma Yuan is willing to sit back and forth."

However, he immediately recommended himself as soon as he stepped into the fourth rank, and wanted to join a famous and powerful family. The road to martial arts is difficult, and he has no family or sect.

Xie Fu was surprised.

Zhang Lingluo smiled and joked, "Are you obedient?"

After Ma Yuan was surprised, he couldn't save face and seemed unwilling to answer.

Zhang Lingluo smiled, waved her hand, and said calmly, "Forget it, I don't lack followers."

Ma Yuan heard the words and said immediately: "Miss, Ma Yuan is obedient, I hope Miss will take him in."

Zhang Lingluo threw an object from her body, and said calmly, "Take this object to Zhang's residence in Zhongyi Garden, and we will make our own arrangements."

"Thank you miss for taking me in."

Xie Fu was very surprised that a fourth-rank master was so humble, so begging others to take him in.

Zhang Lingluo's voice floated softly: "Do you like it?"

Xie Fu wondered, "What do you like?"

"Do you like this servant?"

"This man named Ma Yuan?"

Zhang Lingluo said with a smile: "I took him in because of you. I will give him to you after I train him to be more obedient and put a seal on him."

Xie Fu immediately felt sad for Ma Yuan's fate, perhaps for the fate of people in martial arts.

That being the case, why do you want to step into the martial arts.

Maybe it wasn't the original intention at the beginning, but halfway through the journey, I couldn't help myself.

It's like becoming an official and being an official. At the beginning, you are honored and honored by your ancestors.

After the man named Ma Yuan left, Master Ding Ru said to the two of them: "Miss Zhang, Mr. Xie, I'm a little tired, go back and have a rest, see you later."

When Master Xie saw Master Ding leaving, he looked worried, and said to Zhang Lingluo, "I see that Master Ding seems to be troubled."

Zhang Lingluo said calmly: "Of course he is troubled. There are too many people in martial arts this time, and there are too few literary masters in Suzhou Wenting. If you are sick, it is inconvenient to recite the mantra of congratulations for these middle-aged martial artists."

Xie Fu said: "Then take your time and talk about it later."

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