The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 18
Sword Master Four Seasons showed that she had the Pearl of Wisdom in her hands as soon as she opened her mouth.

She is not just hearsay, but also has detailed investigations, calm analysis, and a grasp of people's hearts.

Mo Chengjun was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't have any extra emotions. Instead, he sorted out his thoughts and brought up his research results one by one.

In terms of understanding of the journey of Taoism, Mo Chengjun is far behind this sword master, but he has never been ashamed of himself for being shallow and immature.

He not only talked about his own ideas, but also performed them while talking, and performed them with basic magic techniques, which actually looked good.

He was properly "playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong", purely overthinking himself, but Shen Jinxiu did not interrupt, but listened, his eyes became brighter.

She found that the other party had absolutely not studied systematically, and even had an extremely shallow understanding of some basic knowledge, with obvious deviations.

But this still couldn't hide the bright spots in his words.

It seems that because he has not studied systematically, he has his own ideas, and the interpretation of the spells has all kinds of whimsical ideas, full of spirituality.

What's even more commendable is that many places are clearly wrong or inconsistent with common sense, but the final result is actually good.

This is kind of incredible.

After listening for a few more minutes, Shen Jinxiu couldn't help but interrupt Mo Chengjun at an obvious cognitive error.

She was not impatient, but began to explain in detail. With her strength and status, it was natural to hit the nail on the head when she talked about these basic things, and Mo Chengjun listened with gusto.

This is often the case with learning. After turning into a dead end, you can't get out, but a little reminder from others will give you a sudden sense of enlightenment.

Seeing that this cold female sword master was willing to teach, Mo Chengjun was naturally even more unwilling to let it go, but threw out all the questions he had accumulated in his daily life.

He didn't know how this female swordsman usually taught her apprentices, but at this moment, she was very patient.

In fact, as the lord of the Four Seasons Palace, Shen Jinxiu has not really taught his disciples for a long time.

But this time the teaching was purely on a whim.

But she suddenly found that even what she said, Mo Chengjun didn't accept it completely, but analyzed and understood it with doubts, and even kept doing various deduction with magic techniques.

And she, the third disciple of the dignified Xinghe Patriarch, the palace master of the Four Seasons Peak, and the Great Sword Cultivator who ascended to the fairyland, unexpectedly gained something from these kinds of experimental deduction.

It's definitely a weird atmosphere, with learning, commentary, deduction, and even debate.

After another half an hour, the two parties came to a halt with unfinished business.

The main reason is that Mo Chengjun's knowledge reserve is too little, and what he has gained today is enough for him to go back and absorb it for a long time.

At this moment, Shen Jinxiu came back to her senses, she was a little unbelievable that she was able to 'discuss' such a long spell with a mortal.

At this moment, she finally believed that it was this person who didn't even have any mana, who hit the 'Fire Crow' at the critical moment, breaking Ruoli's siege.

Picking up the teacup, Shen Jinxiu took a sip slightly, hiding her complicated expression.

Then, she looked at Mo Chengjun, and lightly parted her lips: "It's hard to imagine, these are all your gains in a few months!"

Mo Chengjun also lost the initial nervousness. He drank tea in big gulps to relieve his dry lips and tongue, and said with a wry smile: "Stupid birds fly first, I have no choice but to do this!"

Shen Jinxiu sighed slightly: "It's a pity that I don't have a better solution to your problem."

Mo Chengjun's heart sank, he suddenly raised his head, and asked, "You can't either?"

Shen Jinxiu spoke again: "You are very talented and have your own ideas, if possible, I am willing to give you some help.

However, this aspect is not as simple as you think. "

After a pause, she met Mo Chengjun's probing eyes, and said again: "Let me correct your notion that many people think that going to practice after the age of forty is just a waste of time, which is caused by the lack of lifespan.

In fact, this point of view is wrong! "

Mo Chengjun's eyes were fixed: "Then there are other deep-seated reasons?"

The female sword cultivator nodded slightly, then shook her head slowly: "Since Daxuan Daixia, you have outstanding talents in cultivation, but you have not been able to enter Taoism immediately, you are not the only one.

In fact, the group of lunatics in Ningzhou Taishang Daozong once took in a person who was over forty years old but extremely talented.

For some reason, they invested a lot of resources and precious materials, and provided almost unlimited amounts of various elixirs, in order to let him enter the Tao.

But the final result is still wasting decades, still hovering at the peak of Qi Entraining Realm.

This matter caused a lot of trouble back then, and it also attracted everyone's attention. Later, many sects did similar experiments, but the final results were nothing.

To this day, there is no clear explanation of the specific reason for this, but the fact is that it can be said that thousands of years have passed, and no one can break this shackle.

And we call this situation the 'great limit', and forty is the limit for practice! "

"Is it the [-]th limit?"

Mo Chengjun was slightly distracted, and after he was done, he said jokingly: "Miracle always needs to be created by people. I think I will be the one who creates miracles."

Shen Jinxiu took a deep look at him, shook her head and said three words: "Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!"

Mo Chengjun could no longer maintain his expression, and said, "So, what's your final decision?"

"It's the same as the Hall of Enlightenment!"

Mo Chengjun asked: "Just let me enter the outer door?"

"Yes, it depends on the opportunity you are given because your talent is really precious."

Mo Chengjun couldn't hide his disappointment, but after pondering for a while, he still stood up, bowed and said, "Being able to enter the outer sect of the Xinghe Sword Sect is already a fairy fate that many people yearn for, and I am naturally the same.

But my situation is special, so I wonder if I can give you some other convenience? "

"What do you want to do?"

Mo Chengjun finally expressed his appeal: "I want to enter the Tibetan Falou!"

Galaxy Sword Sect is very big, and there are many people, and if there are too many people, it must be managed in an organized manner, otherwise it will only be chaotic.

The huge outer gate is under the unified management of the External Affairs Hall, while there are more various halls in the inner gate.

For example, the Zongmen Hall where tasks are issued, rewards are issued, and contribution points are obtained.

For example, refining the elixir and cultivating the elixir peak and the elixir garden.

Another example is the Artifact Refining Hall, which specializes in casting swords and various magic weapons.

There is also the Discipline Department that maintains order and enforces the rules of the sect.

Of course, Mo Chengjun has only heard of the above, and the only place he has come into contact with is the Temple of Enlightenment.

Its function is equivalent to the Ministry of Education that he is familiar with, and it is in charge of the selection, training, promotion and inheritance of the disciples of the sect.

The Zangfa Building is a department of His Highness Wu Dao, which houses all kinds of exercises, magical powers and secrets that Xinghe Jianzong has acquired over the years.

In other words, this is a huge library.

And Mo Chengjun wanted to be a librarian.

"Zangfa building?"

The female sword cultivator looked slightly stunned, but she also understood a little bit. She remembered Mo Chengjun's strong thinking ability, and said, "You want to study the solution yourself?"

Mo Chengjun shrugged: "It's better to ask yourself than to ask others. This is the only thing I can think of."

"So, you still don't want to give up?"

Mo Chengjun thought for a while, then looked straight into the beautiful eyes of the female Jianxiu, and said, "I once heard a sentence, I liked it very much, and I often remind myself of it."

"what?"

"Life is like an ant, and you should have a lofty ambition; your life is as thin as paper, and you should have an unyielding heart. A man is born between heaven and earth, and you should use dreams as horses to live up to your youth."

Mo Chengjun's voice was not loud, but the determination in his tone seemed to echo in the bamboo house.

Shen Jinxiu's eyes narrowed slightly. She has lived for many years and met too many people, and there are very few people who can make her heart flutter.

But the man in front of her always seemed to surprise her a little.

"Live up to your youth, good sentence! Good determination!"

Shen Jinxiu smiled, with appreciation in her eyes, if it is said that before, she was only interested in meeting because of Ruoli.

So now, she really began to appreciate this person a little bit.

However, she still did not agree, but thought for a while before saying: "For a sect, the Zangfa Building is related to inheritance, and its importance is self-evident.

Whether it is the gatekeeper, the guard, the guardian, or even the transcriber, they are all direct descendants of the sect's direct line.

And you, with almost no strength and unclear origin, do you want to enter the Tibetan Falou?
Only one word, difficult! "

This is the fourth 'difficult' word that Sword Master said today. In fact, this is a very rare experience for her.

But when the topic changed, she said again: "However, can I work this matter for you?"

Mo Chengjun was delighted: "Your words are enough."

"Wait, don't be too happy, some things need to be clarified first!"

"Please tell me?"

"The first point is that the Hall of Enlightenment has the rules of the Hall of Enlightenment, and the Cangfa Building also has the system of the Cangfa Building.

Even if you really enter, perhaps the freedom of life will be restricted to a certain extent, especially if your origin is still unknown.

This, I hope you are prepared for? "

Mo Chengjun nodded, indicating that he already knew.

"Secondly, your strength is too low, and your loyalty has yet to be tested. Even if you can enter, you can only hover on the first and second floors. If you go higher, you will not be able to enter.

As for the classics on the first and second floors, although they can be considered rich, there are not many advanced ones, and it is hard to say whether they are useful to you.

This, I hope you also understand? "

Mo Chengjun still nodded.

"Well, I'll accept this matter, and you go back and wait for my news?"

Mo Chengjun stood up, saluted respectfully, and said: "My disciple thanked True Monarch Four Seasons. From now on, if you send me anything, I will do it within my power."

Shen Jinxiu waved her hand, didn't take this sentence to heart at all, but said, "No need later, now, I have something I want to ask you for help?"

"what?"

"Ruoli is in seclusion, so there is something that you need to take care of for her?"

"Small thing!"

Without saying a word, Mo Chengjun patted his chest and agreed.

However, after a few minutes, he regretted it!
……

A few minutes later, in the bamboo garden, Mo Chengjun looked at the donkey led by the little girl, a little puzzled.

"Shen Zhenjun, this is what you asked me to take care of? Hmm? This is Fairy Ruoli's...donkey?"

The words came out, and before the female sword master could answer, there was a mean and arrogant voice: "Fart, who the hell said that I belong to that woman?
I'm a big monster, big monster, you humans, don't give me a chance, otherwise, otherwise..."

As he was talking, he actually sang an opera: "Look at the black hole ahead, bring me forward, and kill him cleanly!"

Mo Chengjun is no longer Xiaobai who just arrived. He has seen a lot of talking monsters in more than half a year, and he is not too surprised.

However, as soon as the donkey opened his mouth, a familiar feeling came over him.

When he looked carefully, he saw that although the donkey was not tall and seemed to reach Mo Chengjun's waist, its fur was plump and its muscles were clearly outlined.

More importantly, it has four ears standing on the back of its head!

Mo Chengjun seemed to have thought of something, and stammered: "Here, is this the four-eared donkey monster?"

Only then did the female sword master quietly say, "Yes!"

(End of this chapter)