Xianji

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Master Yuan Kong retreated a few steps inexplicably, his body trembled slightly, and immediately, his face turned red, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Master Yuan Kong." Luo Tian's figure was elegant, and he came up to Master Yuan Kong in a flash, and put one hand on the opponent's wrist. After a while, his expression slowed down.

Lifting his sleeves, Luo Tian took out a jade bottle, poured out two Peiyuan Pills and put them gently in Master Yuankong's palm, and said apologetically, "Master, this is my kindness, please don't refuse."

Master Yuan Kong waved his hand, and looked at Luo Tian meaningfully, "Amitabha, it's because I'm obsessed with appearance. Please don't blame me, my little benefactor."

"It's okay, it's okay." Luo Tian smiled lightly.

"I don't know why the little benefactor is looking for the old monk?" Master Yuankong was not polite, he took the Peiyuan Dan directly, and immediately put his palms together, and said softly.

Luo Tian's complexion changed, and he bowed immediately, "I'm here to ask for advice on the ancient talisman of the master."

Master Yuankong's expression didn't change at all when he heard the words, and he couldn't see any expression. After a while, he glanced at Luo Tian with some surprise, "It's rare that the little benefactor has such an eagerness to learn, not bad."

Luo Tian frowned, he seemed to hear a tinge of relief from Master Yuan Kong's tone, as well as a tinge of worry and admiration.

"The little benefactor came with the old monk."

Luo Tian was overjoyed when he saw this, and he had prepared a lot of excuses, but he didn't expect Master Yuan Kong to be so aloof, that he never refused to teach him ancient talismans.

The two arrived at a meditation room in Moyun Temple one after the other. This meditation room was very spacious, and the surrounding walls were covered with small calligraphy and paintings. Luo Tian glanced at it secretly, and he had never even seen most of the words in it. .

Afterwards, Master Yuan Kong sat cross-legged on the yellow futon above him, nodded to signal Luo Tian to sit down too, then lowered his brows and remained silent.

Luo Tian also took this opportunity to look at all the calligraphy and paintings around him. Sure enough, he found the same writing in a corner as on the fragmented book, and he was overjoyed.

After a long time, Master Yuan Kong said calmly, "I wonder if the little benefactor can find the ancient characters you want to learn?"

"Thank you, master." Luo Tian said respectfully, "I found it."

At this moment, Master Yuan Kong opened and closed his eyes, looked along Luo Tian's fingers, a look of surprise flashed across his brows, "It turns out that the little benefactor wants to learn that ancient Qingli script!"

"Qingli Wen?" Luo Tian mused thoughtfully, it was an ancient text, no wonder...

Master Yuankong chuckled, "Qingliwen was in the ancient times, and it was extremely difficult for anyone to learn it. Are you sure you want to learn this useless ancient script?"

"I've made up my mind, please master it!" Luo Tian said resolutely.

"Then come with me." Master Yuan Kong got up after finishing speaking, and walked slowly towards the side door of the meditation room.

Luo Tian carefully dispersed his consciousness, swayed around, and immediately surrounded him with a three-foot radius, following behind Master Yuankong calmly.

The heart of guarding against others is indispensable, Luo Tian's experience in the two lifetimes now makes him extremely cautious.

It seems that Moyun Temple has been established for some years. In the clean temple, occasionally there are a few meditation rooms and halls that are a little dilapidated. If you look far away, the blue tiles on some roofs are cracked by the wind and rain.

"Master, why don't you renovate your temple?" Luo Tian couldn't help asking a question in his heart.

"If we have a strong heart of seeking the Tao and turning to the Buddha, how can we be disturbed by foreign objects, as long as there is a room to cover the body, vegetables and tofu are enough." Master Yuankong said calmly, without sadness or joy.

Hearing this, Luo Tian couldn't help being awed, this is the real virtuous monk.

After a while, Master Yuan Kong brought Luo Tian to a pavilion with a slightly wider door and window than other places. There were two monks in gray clothes standing upright on both sides of the entrance of the pavilion.

"Abbot!" The two novice monks whispered the Buddha's name and nodded slightly.

At this moment, Luo Tian's eyes fell on the three powerful characters above the door of the palace pavilion, Sutra Pavilion.

After entering the Sutra Pavilion, Master Yuan Kong led Luo Tian to a very clean bookshelf. At first glance, the books on the bookshelf looked like isolated books from a long time ago. Almost all the books were dilapidated and incomplete. The pages of this book are all ancient yellow with vicissitudes of life.

Master Yuan Kong found a rare book from the bookshelf with ease, carefully handed it to Luo Tian, ​​and then said: "Little benefactor can look at these rare books at will in the Sutra Library Pavilion, but you can't take them out privately."

"That's natural." Luo Tian suppressed the excitement in his heart, and quickly agreed.

"Then the old monk will not interfere with the little benefactor's reading." Master Yuan Kong seemed a little sorry for Luo Tian's obsession with these ancient characters, sighed softly in his heart, and walked out the door.

Afterwards, Luo Tian hurriedly sat on the ground, and gently opened the rare book in his hand. It was indeed the Qingli Wen that he needed. In the small space under the text, there was also the text notes of Master Yuan Kong, which was convenient to read.

There are about a hundred pages of the rare book, and Luo Tian only spent a whole morning flipping through a dozen or so pages. This ancient Qingli text is really extensive and profound, and it is extremely difficult to read even with Luo Tian's extensive knowledge.

Master Yuan Kong was also a wonderful person. At noon, he sent a young novice to bring him a bowl of rice, covered with a layer of green vegetables and tofu with almost no oil and water, and a small dish of pickles.

Luo Tian was not picky, he finished a bowl of rice in two or three bites, and then continued to concentrate on studying Qingliwen.After another hour, Luo Tian stretched his sore neck, but saw a Buddhist scripture with an unusual thickness.

Walking gently over and squatting down, Luo Tian pulled out the Buddhist scriptures from the messy rare book with some doubts, and carefully brushed off a little dust on the cover, revealing the name of the Buddhist scriptures.

Prajna 25 items.

After turning over a dozen or so pages, another strange page appeared in the interlayer of the Buddhist scriptures, with three rabid dragon-like cursive scripts written on it.

With a heartbeat, Luo Tian hurriedly continued to flip through it. Sure enough, after turning over a dozen pages, a page with rich pictures and texts came into view, and a line of small characters on the upper left corner read: "The Book of Rare Books of Spiritual Beasts".In the center of the page, a lifelike snow-white centipede with the length of a foot is painted in most of the page. In the space below the page, the note reads that the Frost Snow Centipede is as fast as the wind. It has two horns on its head and is thorned by raw iron. Its wings are as hard as steel. Breathing out extremely cold ice breath, a second-order monster.

Concentrating on flipping through it, Luo Tian discovered that after the chapter on spirit beasts, there was the chapter on pills, and after the chapter on pills, there was the chapter on magic weapons, and the last one was the chapter on secret treasures.The Secret Treasure Chapter is not very long, and there are not many pages, only about twenty pages, but halfway through it, Luo Tian was attracted by a picture in the Secret Treasure Chapter.

It is said that the master of cultivating immortals from the ancient world of cultivating immortals accidentally brought it into the secular world. The secret and usage are ominous.

After reading the Lianxu diagram very carefully, Luo Tian frowned and pondered for a long time, finally showing a wry smile, and finally murmured: "Could it be that Zhao Lin did it for this?"