I'm just an ordinary Taoist priest

Chapter 273 Entering the Tower

Chapter 273 Entering the Tower
The fighting in the arena is still in full swing, but Gu Yao's mind has already flown to Chang'an City. He began to seriously consider whether he should find a way to notify Die'er and the others now, let them run away, and get it by himself. The old way's remnant soul also turned upside down directly afterwards.

He didn't even care about Ying Mudao's ordering the servants around him to go back to the city.

Zhang Qingchen looked at Gu Yao's dazed look, thought for a while and moved closer, patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Junior Brother, I was joking just now, at most, I can discuss with the chief, and pay it off within a hundred years, or send the celestial master The disciples of the house are all sent down the mountain to kill demons."

"Although it is a bit troublesome, Longhushan can still resist it. Don't worry too much."

While Zhang Qingchen was speaking, Gu Yao suddenly remembered that the chief said before the start of the fight that No.1 could make a request to him, maybe he had already expected it then.

"Damn it, is this your plan?"

He glanced at the chief, at this moment he was concentrating on watching the fight, but his head would move suddenly from time to time, as if he was dozing off with his eyes open.

Glancing at the arena, although there are still quite a few people queuing up, basically, they have already come to the stage to make a face, and by the way, fight to see how different they are from the top talents.

Looking at it, Gu Yao turned his head and asked curiously: "Senior brother, is this competition to enter Fuxi Pagoda always so irregular?"

Today's scene is not small, but the procedures in all aspects are more like a grass-roots team, and it is very likely that the chief executive came up with a slap in the head.

Zhang Qingchen responded: "Actually, there was no such competition in the first place. There are only three grand events in the Great Zhou Dynasty. The Daoist Discussion held by the three great ancestral courts takes turns once every ten years. It is the most grand event in our Daoist sect."

"Then there is the Buddhist scripture debate ceremony. There are many small-scale ones, and then there are large-scale ones about once every ten years. The specific time of holding it seems to see if they have any monks."

"The last is the Buddhist and Taoist competition held by Jing Yesi. This is to ease the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism. Three years of small competitions, five years of big competitions, ten years of life and death."

Zhang Qingchen said and shrugged his shoulders: "Actually, among the three, the Buddhist and Taoist Grand Competition may have something to do with our younger generation. The Dao Discussion Conference is only based on cultivation, and the last time you can show your face is the Yin God. When I participated, I was also standing in the corner."

"As for the Buddhist and Taoist competitions, they set up their own checkpoints for the younger generation to break through. Generally speaking, the Taoist gates set up the Nine Heavens of Ming Dao, and the Buddhist gates have the six dreams of reincarnation. This is more sinister. The disciples of the Taoist gate are saved. Yes, there are quite a few, and I haven't participated in it yet."

Gu Yao listened with gusto: "Brother, haven't you ever participated? Didn't you go to the Buddhist and Taoist Competition to kill you?"

Zhang Qingchen smiled: "What do you call random killing? The last time I had a ten-year discussion on life and death, I was just allowed to practice. It's a small competition for three years. It's not interesting. I'm just waiting for this year's big competition."

"This year is the big competition every five years?"

"Well, according to my understanding, Buddhism seems to have set up the Eight Precepts Bureau for you this time, waiting to save you."

Bajie Bureau?

Gu Yao kept it in his heart. There was a trouble with the Buddha before, but Gu Yao didn't take it seriously. After all, he refused many times, and the Buddhism didn't keep pestering him. He thought it was over, but he didn't expect to be here wait.

Seeing that Gu Yao was actually interested in these things, Zhang Qingchen thought that he was brought among the people by an old Taoist. Although he had seen a lot of people's sophistication, he didn't know the common sense of these Taoism, and he felt a little love for his younger brother who was living abroad and suffered a lot. , the eyes have also changed a lot of love:

"Junior brother, you don't have to worry too much. Master told me that no matter what the elders on the mountain say, you are still my junior brother. This time I allowed me to go down the mountain to help you. Buddhism wants to save you. impossible."

Gu Yao turned his head and glanced at Zhang Qingchen, and saw that his usually expressionless face suddenly had a "loving father" look in his eyes, he couldn't help but shuddered, and silently moved his buttocks:
"Thank you brother for your kindness, I can do it myself."

While speaking, the crowd on the ring gradually became thinner and thinner, and it finally came to an end.

But the onlookers didn't leave, as if they were still waiting for something.

"Brother, is there anything else behind this?" He asked.

"Don't you know what this competition is for?"

"Fuxi Pagoda, why don't you just come out and go in? Go in today?"

Zhang Qingchen nodded: "Naturally, the process of Fuxi Pagoda is actually very fast. After all, according to past experience, the only rare thing for those who enter is the earth magic, but whether you can learn this spell or not is related to you. You can tell at a glance, so It will be over in about half an hour."

"I see."

In the arena of five people, only the last couple is left.

Yan Yiyuan, and Pei Wenchuan.

Pei Wenchuan lost for no reason before, but now at the end, he stood on the stage again, and in order not to take advantage of it, he even threw a bottle of elixir that returned to Qi.

After that, he quickly used Qingcheng Sword Immortal's desperate swordsmanship-sacrificing his life, and rushed away with the combination of human and sword.

As for Yan Yiyuan, there was a feeling that was very familiar to Gu Yao.

Earthshade - swordsmanship.

It's not the previous fur, but the beginner's approach.

Yan Yiyuan's two knives merged into one, and the yin spirit came out of his body and turned into the third knife. He killed Pei Wenchuan desperately, and sent Pei Wenchuan to be a patient with Ruan Mingya at the price of his own minor injuries.

"Yan Yiyuan has really learned swordsmanship, really amazing, he is the third one I know who has learned earth magic."

Apart from himself, the Celestial Master can fix his body, and only Yan Yiyuan can master swordsmanship.

Like, he glanced at Zhang Qingchen.

Zhang Qingchen was also appreciating Yan Yiyuan's demeanor at the moment.

"Brother, do you know earth magic?"

"I haven't seen it."

Gu Yao was a little surprised.

Zhang Qingchen explained: "For me, the five thunders' rectification is a law that I need to spend my whole life to comprehend. After comprehending it, I have to walk out of my own way of thunder. Compared with the magic of the earth, it is not very attractive. force."

"After all, I have enough confidence that the five thunders' righteous method will not be weaker than the earth's evil technique."

"Speaking of which, his sword is very similar to the sword you hit Junior Sister Ruan before."

The arena was over, the chief stood up and dispersed the arena. After recovering the five people, he asked Gu Yao and the other three to stand in the middle of the arena.

"These ten people can enter the Fuxi Pagoda for enlightenment."

The chief stood up, walked over the rushing Bashui and said: "The Fuxi Pagoda is the inheritance of our human race. It contains the techniques left by the immortals, the tricks of the earth, and the pens and inks of the sages of various schools of thought."

"Ten people can enter the Fuxi Pagoda freely, no matter how much they get, it's all a chance, and it's the same when they come out empty-handed."

After finishing speaking, he clapped his hands, and the qi in his body surged out, soaring up to the sky, stirring up the rivers below, and forcibly creating a tornado that pierced through the sky and the earth.

Gu Yao blocked the violent qi with one hand, and through the gaps in his fingers, he saw behind the chief, a huge phantom phantom tearing open the sky with both hands, and strands of dark yellow light flowed out from the crack.

But when he squinted his eyes slightly, the phantom disappeared again, as if what he saw just now was just an illusion, only the dark yellow light that continued to grow thick above his head.

"I remember that Fuxi Pagoda is a ground tower. When I asked about it before, I said that Fuxi Pagoda was built underground. Why did it fall from the sky now?"

As the chief cast the spell, Gu Yao could see a lot more clearly. The source of the dark yellow light was a small three-story pagoda.

After the small three-story pagoda completely appeared from the sky, the chief held the sky with one hand, held the small pagoda in his palm, and sold it in one step, rolling the Bashui to come not far in front of Gu Yao and the others.

Bashui built an arch bridge in the air, and was directed by the chief to hit the ground.

The ground veins began to move, the mountains and rivers shook, and everyone stood still, but saw a white prototype house approaching from a distance, washed away by the river, revealing the underground entrance inside.

Bashui kept hitting the entrance of the tower until the chief was satisfied.

The chief dragged the three-story small pagoda to disperse the water, bent down, placed the small pagoda at the entrance, watched it melt into the ground, and said at the same time:
"Fuxi Pagoda has three seals of heaven, earth and water. Even if someone with ulterior motives wants to investigate, they will not be able to comprehend the profound meaning without breaking the three seals."

"Okay, the seal has been released, you go in and look for opportunities."

Turning around and waving his robe, he threw out a nine-foot-nine jade tablet and landed at the entrance of the tower: "If someone gains something, the holy tablet will reveal itself."

He strode back to his seat, stretched his waist, seemed to be very tired, and slumped on the back of the chair.

Zhang Qingchen bowed to the head of the department and walked down first, and the others followed.

The entrance of the ground tower is a dark hole, and you can't see your fingers.

Gu Yao walked down the middle, just as he was about to get some light, but found that the people in front and behind had disappeared, and clusters of light had already appeared beside him.

"Are these inherited from the ancestors?"

Gu Yao approached a light group, and as soon as he approached, the light group immediately turned into an old man whose face could not be seen clearly, waving a talisman, and the talisman transformed into a mountain, suppressing and killing all the evil spirits.

"Nongyue Baoshan Talisman - take the essence of mountains and rivers to refine it, and reflect it on the paper, which can stack hundreds of mountains and thousands of mountains."

This talisman is very strong, but it is also very restrictive. Before Gu Yao made a move, the advantages and disadvantages of this talisman were presented in front of him.

The advantage is that as long as enough mountains and rivers are refined and stacked on a talisman, theoretically, even a celestial master and a chief minister can be crushed to death together.

What are the disadvantages? There must be enough.

The spirit of mountains and rivers he wants is not an ordinary spirit, the best one is a mountain god, and at the last time it has to be a monster, the mountain has spirits to be a monster, and refining it is also a problem.

The final message: "The Taoist on the negative mountain died by forcibly refining the soul of Mount Tai."

Gu Yao: "."

See next.

"Heart sword technique."

It's a bit evil to practice one's own yin spirit into the shape of a sword, and use the physical body as a scabbard, which can be thrown away at will.

"Swordplay."

It's still Yujianshu, but this is not reckless at all. If you want to draw the sword backward, you must calculate everything on the opposite side, even the wind direction and speed.

The immortal who left behind this inheritance died because his opponent was a fierce god with thousands of hands and eyes. He died of heart failure, but he still pierced through with a sword before he died.

The advantage is that it is cool without a hat, and the disadvantage is that it used to be cool.

Gu Yao: "."

Looking at it all the way, before I knew it, my whole body suddenly paused, and then I realized that I had come to the second floor.

"It was the first floor just now. Are there immortal secrets without sects or broken inheritances on the first floor? What is the second floor?"

There are still countless light clusters floating in front of him, approaching one at will.

"Samadhi True Fire: Fire travels to the extreme of the human world, burns away the troubles of people's hearts, burns and purifies the world's filth, and is the supreme inheritance of the Fire Dezong."

"Tai Yi is water: water travels the avenue to the extreme in the human world, water grows all things tirelessly, water benefits all things without competition, the highest goodness is like water, transforms all heavens, and the Supreme One sect is the supreme inheritance."

"Five Thunders' Righteous Dharma: The Lord of Ten Thousand Laws, Heaven, Earth, Water Dragon Club, destroys all dharmas in the world, and is the supreme inheritance of the Heavenly Master's Mansion."

"Zhu Tian is easy to calculate: Fate is tied to a thread, luck is in the palm of your hand, yin and yang are both pros and cons in the world, and the ancient yin and yang way is passed down."

The spells on the second level are all inherited from Taoism.

"Have all the Daomen left their supreme inheritance here?"

"No wonder it is said that Fuxi Pagoda is a sacred place for the inheritance of the human race. Every year, geniuses are allowed to enter to study. It is really magnificent, but it is no wonder that wild grasses are not allowed to enter."

"But it is estimated that there must be some restrictions."

Gu Yao took a quick look at the flowers, didn't choose any of them, and looked at them one by one.

"Before I inquired about the news, I didn't hear that it was the current situation, but since there are so many inheritances here, why do people go out empty-handed every year?"

"Even if you can't learn the earth magic, and those on the second floor don't dare to learn it, then it shouldn't matter if you choose the first floor?"

"Could it be that I can't turn back, but I don't feel restricted."

Gu Yao couldn't figure it out, so he walked a few steps forward and came to the third floor.

As soon as he arrived here, several stone tablets hit directly, and then dissipated into the air.

"Tongyou, Fushui, swordsmanship, body fixation."

This was a spell he had already learned. He seemed to have sensed it, rushed up to say hello, and then dissipated.

Gu Yao looked at other places. The third floor was different from the first and second floors. On this floor, there were stone monuments everywhere.

"Mediate good fortune."

"Move stars and change battles."

"Back to the sky and back to the sun."

"Nine breaths of convincing."

"Five elements escape."

The first thing that catches the eye are the five steles of Tiangangfa.

Gu Yao took a few more glances and found that these five steles were a bit bigger than the other steles.

"Are there only five Heavenly Gang methods?"

He looked at the smaller stele again, no surprises, it was the earth's evil technique.

"Exorcism, Carrying Mountains, Forbidden Water, Bigu, Nightmare Prayer."

After counting the number of steles, plus the ones that disappeared, there are 72 kinds of earth magic spells.

"So there is really no Tiangang method."

I have mastered "The Moment of Flowers Blooming", but there is no such piece in the greeting stone tablet.

Looking at the last piece, it is also the smallest.

"Star sermon."

The unique skill of the chief.

"There are only so many, which one should I choose?"

Gu Yao glanced at the densely packed stone monuments, and then looked back, feeling a little difficult to choose.

"Xiaoyin hangs up, this opportunity is also very important to me."

While Gu Yao was making a decision, the others had already come out one after another.

"Oh, how many have you seen?"

"not a single one."

"Oh, me too. I walked all over for nothing, and no one took a fancy to me."

Compared with the Taoists who came out disappointed, the onlookers were also disappointed: "There is no one this year, and the quality of geniuses is too poor."

"Don't talk nonsense, the young master hasn't come out yet."

"That's right, the young celestial master must be able to understand it."

"And Gu Yao."

"Yes, Gu Yao."

At this moment, a cloud of blue light appeared on the jade tablet.

"Come out! Someone realized the spell."

Amidst cheers, Wu Zimo walked out of the tower.

"The younger generation was lucky enough to receive an inheritance from an immortal, who can make the magic machine Lushu."

According to the rules, getting the inheritance must be reported to celebrate.

He had just finished speaking when another burst of green light appeared behind him.

"Second, second!"

Yan Yiyuan came out with a knife in his hand.

"I learned a knife technique, but I don't quite understand what it is exactly."

He was a little tangled, and it seemed that his perception was a little complicated.

The head of the department smiled and nodded, applauding to show congratulations.

It's a pity that no one who came out later gained anything.

Only Zhang Qingchen and Gu Yao were left in the tower.

(End of this chapter)

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