Qeng Ho Mage

Chapter 54 Magic Finger Altar (for further reading)
Fang Dushu quickly asked, "Ji Gong, what is the purpose of the Zhenwen faction asking for tribute?"

But Fu Jigong couldn't give an accurate answer: "I don't know the specific function, and even the elders of the clan in Wuyuan City may not know all the details."

He told Fang Dushu the hearsay: "I just listened to the monks in the city talking about the fact that the Zhenwen faction collects tributes in order to comprehend and conceive a new bell tripod, or something similar to the bell tripod."

Oh, I see.

Fang Dushu thought to himself, if the tribute is related to the birth of the new Zhongding, then no matter how much the Zhenwen School attaches importance to it, it is not too much.

In fact, Fang Dushu has always been perplexed in his heart. Strange spiritual things like Zhongding, including all kinds of true methods and Taoism in this world, cannot appear for no reason, and always have their origins and origins.

According to legend, the true Dharma of Zhongding was condensed by those sages with outstanding talents in the world of cultivating immortals in ancient times. After enlightenment, the tribute is most likely to help the monks of today to forge new Zhongding.

However, Fang Dushu, as a traveler, always felt that things like "Enlightenment" and "Ingenuity" were too fake and illusory, and they were very far away from him, so he subconsciously compared "enlightenment" and "creation ’ Forgotten, filtered straight from the mind.

He thought that the god-defying skill of enlightenment had nothing to do with him.

But he didn't know that in the world of cultivating immortals in Qinghe Shenzhou, "enlightenment" is not illusory, on the contrary, it is a unique method, as long as it is a monk with outstanding talent, it can basically master this method.

Moreover, there are tricks in the method, once you master the tricks, you can understand it at a glance, and you can master it as soon as you understand it.

It was not as complicated as Fang Dushu imagined.

Just like Fang Dushu's first study of "The True Method of Spring Silkworms", he looked at cultivation with the thinking of the previous life, thinking that cultivation would cause physical strain, which is actually very ridiculous.

"Enlightenment" and "Zaoding" are the same, Fang Dushu will fall into a misunderstanding if he uses his past life thinking.

When he really comes into contact with this method, he will suddenly realize that illusory things are real, and complicated things are also very simple.

However, the reversal of thinking and the change of concept require an immersive experience.

It was also due to Fang Dushu's good luck and profound fortune. At the end of the year, the Dharma Conference held in Wuyuan City had a great opportunity for him to be there.

Today, I finished chatting with Fu Jigong about the tribute.

Fu Jigong asked Fang Dushu if he was willing to serve as a coolie and go to the Guanwen Hall to sacrifice and refine tributes in exchange for the opportunity to study the Fa?
Fang Dushu replied that he needs to carefully consider this matter, and after the New Year is over and after attending the Fa conference, he will decide whether to observe literature or not.

Fu Jigong immediately said that this is what it should be, and this kind of thing must be cautious.

He also told Fang Dushu to think about it slowly and not to worry. When Fang Dushu made a decision, he would be notified and he would deal with the follow-up matters.

Anyway, Wuyuan City will not force Keqing, if Keqing is unwilling to sacrifice tribute, he can still settle permanently in Wuyuan City.

After reaching this agreement, Fang Dushu returned to his guest room to rest.

Fix for an evening.

Early the next morning, Fu Shiqing came to knock on the door: "Brother Xian, let's go, my little brother will take you to the Wufeng Dharma Assembly. In the past few days, there will be a lot of events in the city, and all kinds of famous people will show up, and you can also see Zhenwen." Sent scribes!"

He wants to take Fang Dushu to visit the grand event that only happens once a year.

Fang Dushu was more enthusiastic than him, and had been waiting for his invitation.

"That must be seen and seen."

Fang Dushu pushed Fu Shiqing away and asked, "Shiqing, what did you mean by the writers?"

"The various bells and spells passed down in Longzhou are basically transmitted from the Zhenwen School. The monks of the Zhenwen School are the ones who teach the law, and everyone uniformly uses 'Writer Master' to call them."

A teacher, preaching and teaching karma to solve doubts, is a respectful title for a literary teacher.

Fu Shiqing said again: "However, when everyone met the monks of the Zhenwen School, they were very happy when they called them Wenshishi face to face.

But he also expressed his position: "I don't dare to be a scribe. It is a virtuous position only available to the Jindan elders of this sect. If you call me a scribe and pass it back to the sect, I will be scolded. You can just call me a fellow daoist." '"

He imitated the tone of these "literary teachers" vividly.

Fang Dushu smiled lightly: "Then what should we call them?"

Fu Shiqing said: "Everyone changed their tune and called them 'little writers'. They were even happier after hearing this, and they acquiesced in this title."

This is the name for the monks in the Qi training period of the Zhenwen School.

Like the 'Senior Liang' who was in charge of collecting tribute, she was a monk in the Foundation Establishment period, and everyone called her 'Writer Master', but she felt that it was not in line with the rules, and she felt stingy by calling her a 'Little Writer'.

Everyone simply called them seniors, and called seniors calm and stable, so they would not lose their manners.

After a few interesting conversations, the two had already walked to the door.

Fu Shiqing just opened the door, and saw a black-clothed nun raising her arm, and happened to knock on the door.

"Wan Jun, why are you here?"

"I'm here to find Brother Fang."

Fu Wanjun was rather resentful.

She looked at Fang Dushu: "Brother Fang, that day you boasted that you promised to save me face, but in the end you disappeared for several months and didn't even reply to a letter, which caused my face to plummet. First, do you want to give me an explanation?"

Fang Dushu sighed softly: "I can't help myself. I happened to encounter monks from Xiling who were fighting martial arts and blocked the way back to the city. I had no choice but to flee outside the city and hide first."

"Then you need to hide for a few months."

"When I was fleeing, my mana suddenly surged, and there were signs of a breakthrough, so I found a place to retreat and practice."

"Hey? You have really raised one level of mana, and you have already reached the seventh level of Qi training! You are lucky enough to escape from the breakthrough inspiration when you escape."

"When inspiration comes, you can't stop it."

"Since the incident happened for a reason and you returned safely, it is understandable, but you have to return that jade talisman to me."

Fu Wanjun got up early and came to visit the door just to beg for treasures. She worked hard to watch the door in the Dihuo Cave. It was not easy to earn spirit stones. It was hard money and there was no reason to give it away for free.

Fang Dushu immediately returned the original, and thanked Fu Wanjun for the sound transmission talisman message outside the fire cellar.

After Fu Wanjun retrieved the treasure, he immediately resumed his cheerful demeanor and asked Fang Dushu what the two of them were doing.

As soon as she heard that she was going to participate in the Fa conference, she proposed to join.

And just like that, the duo became a trio.

On the way, Fu Wanjun asked: "All the five peaks hold Dharma conferences, which one are you planning to go to?"

Fang Dushu had a big appetite: "Read them all!"

Fu Wanjun said with a smile: "The Dharma conference is mainly for watching the texts, or listening to the lectures of the elders. You can stay at most one peak a day. If you go around, you won't learn anything."

Fang Dushu said in his heart that I was still in a hurry: "Do you have any good suggestions?"

Fu Wanjun has a clear goal: "Today, Fu Wa will set up a Dharma altar on Quzhi Peak, hang up the real text of her miraculous finger, and offer a huge reward for everyone to read. You might as well go and see it."

(End of this chapter)