Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 32 A few words of advice
The ideas are rich and the reality is often very realistic.

Xu Yuanchang has been coming and going to Liuyuntai for eight days. The young Taoist priests who come from famous Taoist sects and come to the Taoist palace to communicate and listen to lectures are all extremely talented. I heard that he is a casual cultivator and his cultivation level is as low as dust. There is no need to discuss it. Isolate and exclude him.

He was so arrogant that he didn't even bother to do superficial things, pretending that he, a casual cultivator listening to the lecture, didn't exist.

Monks who are not in the same circle cannot be hardened.

The opportunity for the deacons of the Taoist Palace to give lectures is only one day every ten days.

The Taoist priests who usually listen to the lectures raised questions on their own, argued and challenged each other on the stage, or exchanged spells and spells to compete.

Xu Yuanchang was not discouraged. What did it mean to be on the bench?
He used pen and paper to record the debates on stage one by one, observing the pros and cons of spells and broadening his horizons.

He has a poor foundation and was reminded by Yan Ruoxing last time that he no longer dares to practice magic randomly.

Every day I just practice breathing and throwing knives, and draw a few yellow talismans.

It was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and a deacon came to teach and answer questions.

A middle-aged Taoist priest with a beard in a gray sermon robe walked in from the door and walked onto the floating platform in the middle. He had a kind expression and kind eyes. The eighteen Taoist priests in the audience stood up and saluted with clasped fists.

"Greetings to Taoist Zhang!"

Xu Yuanchang, who was listening in the back row, followed suit, guessing that this was Taoist Zhang Wang, whom Yan Ruoxing had said he had a close personal relationship with?
Zhang Daochang returned the greeting with a humble cup of fists, smiled and pressed his hands down, gesturing for everyone to sit down.

"As usual, please ask the questions you prepared."

A handsome and elegant Taoist priest stood in the front row. He walked to the audience and handed a piece of paper to the desk with both hands. It was a question carefully selected by everyone. After several days of debate, they even started to compete with each other for several days. field.

Because of the rules set by Zhang Daozhang, you can only ask one question at a time.

I’ll ask questions next time, which will be in the middle of next month.

Daochang Zhang picked up the piece of paper and read: "How do you perceive the nine heavens, travel through the nine states, and tour the world in three steps and nine traces?"

This kind of lofty and incomprehensible question made Xu Yuanchang feel confused and confused.

who I am? Where am I?

"Fellow Taoists, you are trying to take advantage of one question and three confusions. It's not that I don't want to answer it. In fact, the last two questions cover a very wide and difficult range. With my level of cultivation, trying to answer them will only divert your thinking. So today's focus is To answer the first question, don’t listen to what the family says.”

Taoist Zhang exposed his shortcomings, which caused a burst of good-natured chuckles from the Taoist priests on both sides below.

Later, Taoist Zhang used his own experience to explain in detail the mysterious inner meaning of the three steps and nine traces and the perception of the nine heavens. He walked on the stage from time to time, and evolved and expanded the twelve traces, three and five traces and other different synchronization methods.

At the back, people were performing magic in the air, as if they were about to go back.

The Taoist priests in the audience sometimes had insights and expressed surprise.

Xu Yuanchang held a pen and tried his best to record everything Zhang Daozhang said on paper. Unfortunately, he was confused and confused about those wonderful arguments that would make others smile. He couldn't even understand half of the performance. His foundation was too far behind.

The Taoist priests sitting here are all in the Solid Qi Realm, so he was blinded by the questions they asked.

By the time Taoist Zhang finished answering, nearly an hour had passed.

"Today's lecture is over. The next lecture is September 15th. The rules remain the same."

Zhang Daozhang restrained his fairy spirit and returned to his kind-faced and down-to-earth look. He looked around at everyone and said with a smile: "It's the Mid-Autumn Festival again. Those high-spirited scholars in the academy next door have been clamoring every year for the good time and the festival to invite our Taoist palace to discuss poetry and poetry. With my lazy temperament, I don't have to pay attention to it, 'Let him call me, I will practice my practice until dawn'."

The students and Taoists below have quit.

Who is not the pride of heaven, who is not yet passionate, they are all young people, who is afraid of whom?
"Poetry is a little Taoist. We monks understand the world of heaven, earth and human beings. Our words can form chapters, and our pens can shock ghosts and gods. Please give us a title, so we can compare."

"If you don't have the best writing, why do they say their writing is good?"

"Write them all, write them all, and come tonight to play a game." The iron-clad Liuyuntai and the flowing water listened to the Taoist priests. They were also so passionate and heroic last year.

There are different faces this year, but it’s still the same scene.

Zhang Daochang smiled and encouraged everyone in the audience, and then said: "There is no need for a topic, feel free to use it, it is best if it is related to the 'Mid-Autumn Festival'. If you want to go to Gongdou Poetry at night, don't worry about winning or losing, just make friends." .”

The Taoist priests all agreed, took out pens and paper, and meditated hard.

I have long been dissatisfied with the way the scholars next door shake their heads and slap them in the face with poems, which is not a good idea.

Zhang Daochang walked to the back, nodded to Xu Yuanchang who quickly put down his pen and stood up to salute, and said with a smile: "Yan Jiaoyu asked me to have a drink and asked me to take care of you. I want to know why his face is worth more than a thousand people." A spiritual coin? All I can do is drink a glass of bad wine?"

Xu Yuanchang replied in a low voice: "This junior is lucky. I picked up two literary stones in the wild on my travels. I happened to meet Yan Jiaoyu again. He had a sharp look. When he came back to the city, he asked me to buy it. I exchanged it for one. Liuyuntai listening opportunity."

Since Yan Ruoxing himself had spoken to Taoist Zhang about a thousand spirit coins, it would not be a breach of his promise if he made it clear again.

The seemingly kind-hearted Taoist priest in front of him was actually not easy to fool.

Taoist Zhang nodded and looked at the ordinary monk who had an ordinary appearance with admiration. He was very energetic and said with a smile: "Old Yan's ruthless eyes can indeed see clearly. For us monks, luck is even more important than qualifications and talents, and yours Choice is more important than luck."

He wouldn't worry about the two Wen Yun Stones.

He looked the respectful young man up and down and said: "There is nothing wrong with the basic breathing skills you are practicing. Keep your mind sharp. Slow is faster. Don't be greedy for advanced skills and change the door rashly. At least there is no need to change in the Qi Qi territory. In the future, when you advance to the Solid Qi Realm, you must be careful when changing your exercises, and it is better to be consistent with the current breathing and breathing exercises."

Xu Yuanchang's heart was filled with fear and he bowed down to learn the lesson.

A few words of advice have already benefited him a lot.

Daozhang Zhang was also looking at the young man and said with a smile: "How many spells have you learned now, so you can demonstrate them to me?"

Kung Fu is the main foundation of spiritual practice, and magic is the lush branches and leaves, which are also a means of protecting the road from wind and rain. The two are indispensable and complement each other.

Xu Yuanchang responded, "Yes, please give me some advice from the Taoist priest." He quickly kneaded the formula with his hands and recited the incantation silently. A stack of copper coins appeared on the table next to him. The first thing he cast was the blind illusion. Practice makes perfect.

"The method of moving objects to blind the eyes, is there any deeper method of blinding the eyes?"

Daochang Zhang nodded.

Xu Yuanchang took out a willow-leaf flying knife and flicked his wrist towards the empty space behind him. The flying knife turned into two cold lights in the air.

One of them circled back, and his flying knife skills had become more and more exquisite. Xu Yuanchang reached out to catch it, while the other one was a blindfold, hitting the wall and disappearing.

Taoist Zhang praised: "This is a phantom blinding technique, well done!"

Xu Yuanchang demonstrated the "Wall Penetrating Technique" again while walking backwards, and after returning to the lecture room, he performed the "Wind Calling Technique" again. He found that from beginning to end, the Taoist priests in front did not notice the movement behind them, even if they turned back to look.

It is speculated that Daozhang Zhang used a magical restraint similar to Yan Ruoxing's "watertight".

Zhang Daozhang gestured to stretch out his hand. When he saw the magic money tied to Xu Yuanchang's left wrist, he glanced at it. It was a very ordinary magic weapon. He put his wrist to explore for a moment and gave guidance: "According to your qualifications, when practicing the five elements of magic, you should use 'wood' First, lay a solid foundation, then 'Fire Technique', or 'Wind', 'Thunder' Technique, then 'Earth Technique', and finally 'Metal Technique', 'Water Technique'.

"You haven't practiced the Five Elements Spells yet. If the order is wrong, it will be troublesome to adjust.

"A monk's energy is limited, and it is impossible to learn all the spells. Choose one or two to master. Before entering the Qi Transformation state, be sure to bite off more than you can chew."

Xu Yuanchang continued to ask for advice: "Taoist Zhang, which wood technique do you think I should choose to lay the foundation for?"

Over the past few days, I have been listening to the debates among the Taoist priests in front of me and working with the monks from the sect, which has opened up my common sense of practice. Eye-covering, wall-penetrating and wind-breathing techniques are not considered pure five-element techniques. Most of the Shinto techniques and spells are strictly considered "supernatural powers". kind.

His talent seems to be better at controlling supernatural spells.

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(End of this chapter)