The Great Demon of Martial Arts

Chapter 48

As Ji Chuan's disciple of the master of Yuxu Temple, although he can't say he can enter places like the Buddhist scriptures pavilion whenever he wants, he won't encounter too many obstacles.

As long as a short notice is required, basically there will be no embarrassment by the elders guarding the pavilion, and it can be regarded as unimpeded.

This may be a hidden benefit for the disciples of Guanzhu.

Besides, all the elders of Yuxu temple know that the temple master attaches great importance to this newly recruited disciple, even more than that girl who is 'naturally born with Dao heart'.

This is also something that the elders of Yuxuguan can't figure out.

After all, compared with an ordinary disciple, there is no need to compare the importance of innate Taoism, anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Of course, they just think about these things, and they don't care about them, and they don't want to care about them.

Today, this Yuxu Temple still has the final say on Xiangzong.

Perhaps, in their hearts, Su Ying, who was 'naturally minded', was the real genius, the disciple they should cultivate, not such an ordinary disciple.

However, they never thought that Su Ying does not belong to Yuxu Temple.

From the very beginning, it was doomed.

It will be the same in the future and will not change.

Of course, Ji Chuan doesn't care about these things. He has bad intentions, and he can expect others to treat you well. That's really asking for trouble. Of course, he doesn't have such a habit.

Yuxuguan, the Sutra Pavilion.

Ji Chuan has been here many times, but every time he comes, he is deeply shocked.

The entire Buddhist scriptures pavilion is not a conventional square building, but a cylindrical shape, like a column.

From the outside, it's hard to tell what's going on inside.

Walking into the Sutra Pavilion, you will find that the entire Sutra Sutra Pavilion is straight into the sky. On the inner wall of the cylindrical Sutra Sutra Pavilion, each compartment is divided, and there are snake-like stairs, like vines, Climbing on the inner wall of the Sutra Pavilion.

Ji Chuan slowly walked straight up the stairs. Walking on the stairs, he could feel the real nine bends and eighteen bends.

After the incident in Yanwu Temple last time, Ji Chuan's popularity in Yuxuguan was extremely bad.

Among the disciples who passed by Ji Chuan, almost none of them were willing to contact him, let alone say hello.

Ji Chuan was also happy in this way, and his real purpose of coming here was to study the Taoist demons and Taoist classics without distraction.

If you want to say that Yuxu Guanjing Pavilion has the most things, it is not disciples, let alone martial arts secret books and martial arts, but Taoist classics, classics handed down from ancient times.

It can be seen from this that there are still real practitioners in Yuxu Temple.

Perhaps, these people lost some of the fame and fortune in the Jianghu, and more of a clean and inaction.

Ji Chuan saw more than once that in the compartment of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, many people were studying Taoist classics, but most of them were from the older generation. Ji Chuan also went to ask for advice, which can be said to have benefited a lot.

Moreover, these people almost live in the Buddhist scripture pavilion and live a life of indifference to the world. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are monastic hermits.

"Junior Brother Gu, you are also in the Sutra Pavilion."

Just as Ji Chuan was going up the stairs to search for some Taoist classics, a familiar voice came from behind him, and Ji Chuan knew who it was without turning around.

In Yuxu Temple, there are only a handful of people who can say a few words to Ji Chuan, and the person behind him is one, and there are Luo Yang and Su Ying.

After all, the three of them are all disciples of the temple master, and they don't see each other when they look up, but a girl like Su Ying is heartless and has a better relationship with Ji Chuan.

"Senior Brother Ding." Turning around, Ji Chuan clasped his fists and smiled.

This person is none other than Ding Yi who competed with Ji Chuan last time.Compared with other people, Ding Yi and him can be said to be strangers.Ever since knowing Ji Chuan, the [-]th floor of Houtian defeated him from the [-]th floor of Houtian, and he was even more surprised when he only made two moves.

Since then, he often consulted with Ji Chuan, even if he failed every time, he was not discouraged.

Fortunately, Ding Yi obviously felt that he was making rapid progress.

Therefore, he felt that Ji Chuan was a genius, and he admired Ji Chuan more and more.

Of course, Ji Chuan only sparred with Ding Yi when he was free, and at other times, he would not give advice to others.

"Junior Brother Gu came to the Cangjing Pavilion to choose some cheats?" Ding Yi said with a smile. In his opinion, it would be a waste for a genius like Junior Brother Gu not to practice martial arts well.

Once, Ding Yi saw that Ji Chuan had been studying Taoist classics, and he comforted him a few times, thinking that this was putting the cart before the horse.

Ji Chuan said indifferently: "Oh, let me take a look at the Taoist classics. After asking Master for advice today, I still have a lot of doubts."

"It's a Taoist classic again?" Ding Yi frowned, feeling a little pity. He didn't know what to say after such a genius entered the Taoist sect and studied Taoist classics and other rotten things all day long.

Therefore, Ding Yi shook his head, with a look of pity on his face, but he still comforted him: "Junior brother, don't put the cart before the horse. If you want to study Taoist classics, you can be like the seniors of the sect."

What Ding Yi meant was that it would not be too late to study until he could no longer advance in martial arts, and there was no need to waste time now.

"In the rivers and lakes, if you don't strengthen yourself, you may be destroyed at any time."

As a small outer disciple, Ding Yi knows how to live, that's why he is so motivated.

After finishing speaking, Ding Yi patted Ji Chuan on the shoulder and passed by.

In this case, he has tried to persuade him many times, but obviously, this Junior Brother Gu never seemed to take it seriously, so he gave up the thought of exhorting him.

With Ding Yi's appearance, Ji Chuan shook his head and sneered, who cares what others think?

……

For the next three months, Ji Chuan spent almost all of his time in the Buddhist scripture pavilion, spending the whole day with a group of old men, of course there was no fun.

Today, almost all the Taoist classics in the entire Yuxu Temple have been read by Ji Chuan.

He was already amazingly savvy, and he could basically understand the deep meaning of it after reading it once. Now, his understanding of the 'Tao' is not as superficial as it was before.

However, as for how to condense the 'Tao Heart', it is still at a loss if it only touches a threshold, and then goes deeper.

Fortunately, this time was not wasted, Ji Chuan has successfully broken through the sixth floor of Houtian.It was only later that I discovered that continuous comprehension of Taoist classics is like cultivation, and the body and mind enter an ethereal state, which is twice the result with half the effort.

In the past three months, every time Ji Chuan was physically and mentally exhausted, he could feel a burst of relaxation all over his body after practicing meditation for a few hours, and his cultivation base was also rising, which strengthened Ji Chuan's thoughts even more.

"There's nothing left to do in the Sutra Pavilion." Ji Chuan put a thick Taoist classic back into the distance and murmured.

Although in the past three months, he has only touched the threshold of the "Tao Heart", but he believes that if he continues to practice the "Entering the Tao", he should be able to successfully condense the Dao Heart.

I believe that the deeper the comprehension of the 'Tao', the easier it is to condense the mind of the Tao.

This is also the reason why it took him three full months to comprehend the Taoist classics. I am afraid that Xiang Zong did not expect this, but he should have known it by now.

Thinking of this, Ji Chuan stepped out of the Sutra Pavilion and came to the long-lost outside world.

"Huh? What's going on?"

As soon as he stepped out of the Sutra Pavilion, a commotion caught Ji Chuan's attention, and he muttered to himself.

(End of this chapter)