From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

Luo Zheng was very resistant to other things getting into his mind.

After all, the micrometer is still in his mind. In case of being spied by others, it may cause some unnecessary trouble.

At the moment when Qingsi came in, Luo Zheng was slightly surprised. At the same time, he said in his heart: "9527, will this thing..."

"Don't panic, it's just a mirage created by the sword's eternal intention. It can't peep into your mind," explained 9527. "Besides, the immeasurable ruler in your mind is just Chi You's delirium. It's no big deal to be found..."

Even so far, there is no hope for the fusion Shinto.

Luo Zheng was a little relieved. After entering his mind, the green silk quickly connected with Luo Zheng's soul. Then he found that all the surrounding scenery had disappeared.

The big sword company, the rooftop, the scenery in the distance

What still exists is the towering sword in front of us, the disciples of the 13th academy, and the translation in our hands!

"It's a magical fantasy..."

"The sword is eternal, and the true meaning exists like substance!"

"No wonder I can get twice the result with half the effort in the face of the towering sword cultivation. I feel that my head is clear and bright all of a sudden!"

Lai Huabei and others are full of excited color. They reach out and gently touch the blue thread in front of their forehead.

When the other disciples heard what Lai Huabei said, their faces were full of disdain and whispered.

"Ningjian academy doesn't know where to collect some local buns?"

"It's like watching sword for the first time..."

"The school is a garbage dump. Do you expect them to collect any talents?"

"Ignore them, don't waste time!"

Buried sword palace, demon sword palace disciples have picked up the translation in hand, mouth is chanting, began to read the translation in hand.

Their voice is very loud, a word from their mouth, but also very smooth

"Taichu sword land, ancient for search, diligently sword heart, for Hengchang road..."

One person recites like this, two people recite like this, everyone recites according to their own speed, so many voices come together to form the noise in the eyes.

Lai Huabei also recited with his translation, "Tai, Tai, Tai Chu..."

It's very difficult to recite the true meaning of Tao, but they are just starting. With the interference of the surrounding voices, how can they concentrate? After reading three or four words, I can't go on

Seeing this scene, Luo Zheng frowned slightly, turned his head and asked Qiu Siyuan, "reciting the true meaning of Tao, should have chosen a pure place, they are so noisy, will not affect others?"

Qiu Siyuan shook his head gently. "Brother Luo Zheng didn't know that the thirteen academies were competing with each other. The true meaning of practicing Taoism was also inspired by their palace leader..."

"How can there be such a strange rule?" Luo Zheng frowned slightly.

"What they said, if they can really understand the Tao carefully, they will not be influenced by others. In fact, the influence is very big. I don't know which idiot made the rules," Qiu Siyuan said with a curl of his mouth. "And look at the body of the towering sword, they will attack each other when they practice the true meaning of the Tao! We call it "true sword fight!"

Luo Zheng looked in the direction pointed by Qiu Siyuan and saw that the blue and white of the sword gathered on the broad body, and at the end of the green silk were connected with sword shaped patterns.

These sword shaped patterns are big and small. The big ones are more than one person tall, and the small ones are only as long as the little finger.

"What do these sword patterns represent?" Luo Zheng asked.

"That is the degree of understanding the true meaning of Tao Look at me. I can recite two or three hundred words before. That's why I'm so big. Brother Luo Zheng, you're the first time to practice sword movement, right? So it's the size of a thumb, "Qiu Siyuan explained.

This towering sword can only identify the degree of eternal true meaning cultivation of sword movement. Although Luo Zheng has completed the natural true meaning of Taoism, it is impossible to show two completely different true meanings.

Luo Zheng saw that at the end of the silk thread connecting him, there was really only a sword shaped pattern the size of his thumb. He said with a smile, "it's interesting..."

In addition to him, Lai Huabei and others are the same size as little fingers. On the contrary, Liu Ci'an should have practiced sword movement, which is slightly longer than Luo Zheng's, about to the level of index finger.

"Miso!"

"Miso!"

At this time, in this piece of chanting came the voice of gold and iron.

Luo Zheng looked up along with the source of the sound, and saw that two sword shaped patterns with a height of more than one person on the towering sword attacked each other. It was clearly just a picture, and actually made the sound of sword collision!

But burying the sword palace and the demon sword palace, each has a disciple to suddenly rise.

The silk thread on their forehead is just the connection between the two largest sword shaped patterns. They look at each other, and their eyes show fierce fighting spirit. The voice of recitation is more and more loud!One of them said, "the emperor of red fire, five yuan to revenge, for the household thousands of miles, do not destroy life, do not..."

Another person said, "God is blazing in his heart. It's not me who has no life, it's not me who has no name..."

"One is Qiu Yi, the other is Yue Baicheng. They are two of the best disciples in this group. They belong to the burial sword palace and the demon sword palace, and they belong to two families. They have been fighting each other head to head, and they want to step on each other. Every time they will fight with each other, haha Other people are not in their eyes, "Qiu Siyuan said with a faint smile.

Everyone hopes to become the most dazzling genius, but Qiu Siyuan also knows that it is difficult to reach that height, in addition to jealousy, he is deeply helpless.

"We'll take our time. As long as we don't stop, step by step, we can always catch up," Luo Zheng said with a smile.

Qiu Siyuan shrugged his shoulders, did not refute Luo Zheng, for the first time opened the translation in his hand, and began to recite the eternal meaning of Jianyun in a low voice.

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On the platform.

After the big sword division opened the big array, he carried his hands and looked at the towering sword.

At this time, the leaders of various schools also came.

"This group of school disciples almost all started at the same time. Qiuyi and yuebaicheng have left others far behind. I'm afraid other disciples have no chance to catch up with them," said a petite woman, looking at the towering sword. This woman is the leader of Shangjian palace. As she said this, she looked at Qiuyi and yuebaicheng. There was a trace of regret in her eyes. She didn't catch up with Qiuyi at the beginning Yi's biggest mistake is to go to sword palace.

"What happened to ningjian academy today? So many people are here? " The leader of anger sword palace asked curiously. He looked around as he said, "Qiu Shengshui didn't come..."

"What did he come for? Anyway, there's nothing to do with the junkies in ningjian Academy. He won't be able to turn over in the Presbyterian Council in his life, "said the leader of Shangjian Academy with a cold smile.

However, as soon as her voice fell, there were two startles in the distance.

It was Qiu Shengshui and the "autumn academy" who came.