I'm really not immortal

Chapter 3: The work of the Sutra Pavilion.

May I ask how to become an excellent Wudang disciple?
Familiar with Taoism.

In the Jianghu world, any sect has its own rules and habits.

Especially among the big sects like Wudang, Shaolin, Emei, etc., there are many rules and stricter rules.

If he was away from home and killed people for no reason, if the circumstances were relatively minor, he would usually be punished by kneeling.

But if the circumstances are serious, they will be abolished martial arts and expelled from the school.

Super big names like Wudang faction, since the game's public beta, have been lined up from the Patriarch Hall to the outside of the main hall, and there are kneeling players everywhere, which is called a sea of ​​people.

And want to learn martial arts?
Yes, you must first read and write Taoist scriptures, Buddhist scriptures, etc. about this martial art before you are qualified to learn this martial art and internal strength.

Otherwise, after seeing Lingbo Weibu, can an ordinary person learn it as quickly as Duan Yu?
People read the Book of Changes to understand the gossip!
A book of Buddhist martial arts, you don't know the relevant Buddhist scriptures, and you want to practice it to the top soon?
impossible!
Even if you give out a copy of Yi Jin Jing, 99% of people will not understand it.

Therefore, in the world of martial arts, except for those skills that have never been associated with Taoism and Buddha, you can easily learn them. Other internal skills and martial arts are closely related to these scriptures.

Let's say that.

To practice a book of Taoist internal strength, then every time you practice, you basically have to take out the Taoist scriptures and read it aloud.

If you don't want to be so troublesome, you have to write it all silently, or you have to copy it several times in advance, and the game master will think that you have completely mastered this Taoist scripture.

Of course, this is relatively simple for players.

But the upper limit of NPC's research on Taoist and Buddhist scriptures is basically the upper limit of their realm.

If Baiben Daozang is added to the body, it can also greatly increase the speed of cultivating Taoist internal strength. This is a super experience pill, regardless of blood loss.

Of course, this is also a little secret that players only discovered later, and only a few people can reach this level.

As for the early stage of the game, no one would write this thing down silently, it was only a pre-program for practicing internal skills.

And Zhao Qingchan glanced at the talent of 'photographic memory', and felt the current memory.

Gee.

He estimated that he could use the Three Thousand Dao Zang in Wudang Mountain as a formula for multiplication!

at this time.

Sunset West Mountain.

The Wudang faction office is closed to thank customers, and it is estimated that they will not be accepting disciples in the near future.

The middle-aged Wudang Taoist named Xia Zhixi rushed to Wudang Mountain with two little Taoist boys and six newly recruited Wudang disciples.

Zhao Qingchan ate a lot of pasta at night, and his stomach was almost full. He followed all the way to the foot of Wudang Mountain, and when he saw the famous Stone of Unblocking Swords, he also thought of a word.

The world's martial arts come from Shaolin, and the sword is fully unleashed in front of Wudang Mountain.

The previous sentence is bragging.

The latter sentence is also a bit bragging.

Because on Zhang Sanfeng's [-]th birthday, when all factions of the martial arts gathered in Wudang Mountain to ask Zhang Cuishan about the whereabouts of the Dragon Slaying Saber, the group didn't release the sword at that time.

But the amazing thing is that Miejue Shitai, who was in the realm of the little master, was slapped three times in front of Zhang Sanfeng without even pulling out the Divine Weapon Yitian Sword.
emmm, Xiuxian's cowhide.

Well, by the way, which version of Zhang Sanfeng is this, and why is it so domineering?
Afterwards, Zhao Qingchan and the others followed all the way up the mountain. The mountain was high and the road was far away. Even if there were bluestone steps, ordinary people would be out of breath after walking up a hundred steps, but even if he was a little tired, he would not show it.

Because from this moment on, the test for the disciples also appeared.

Zhao Qingchan aspires to become Zhang Sanfeng's closed disciple, and now she wants to show every aspect of herself to be perfect enough.

Summary: Moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor, he wants SSR!

Even if he is pretending now, he still has to pretend to be a dog.

After climbing Wudang Mountain for half an hour, everyone finally reached the top of the mountain out of breath.

Zhao Qingchan also wiped the sweat from his forehead. He saw many Wudang disciples along the way, and most of them saluted Xia Zhixi before leaving in a hurry without paying much attention to them.

Xia Zhixi looked at the night sky, and said softly: "It's getting late today, I'll find you a place to live, and I've been thinking about whether to join the Wudang sect tomorrow."

"Yes." Zhao Qingchan and the others nodded in unison, and each of them was clearly arranged. The six lived in two huts respectively.

night.

The two little friends who slept together were so excited that they couldn't sleep, they were asking and chatting with each other.

Zhao Qingchan casually said a few words to them, then let out a sigh of relief and pretended to sleep.

…………

The next morning.

Xia Zhixi came to ask again, and the six of them had already put on their clothes and agreed in unison that they would go to Wudang Mountain.

The next thing is the not-so-grand apprenticeship ceremony.

Zhang Sanfeng was practicing in seclusion, so he didn't show up here.

So they worship Emperor Zhenwu.

After a while of cumbersome and heavy etiquette ended.

Zhao Qingchan and others officially became disciples of the Wudang Sect.

Xia Zhixi looked at them holding the Taoist robes in their hands and said: "You have just become Wudang disciples, you are still young, your muscles and bones have not yet stretched out, it is not easy to practice martial arts, even if you want to practice internal strength, you still need to be able to read and write, and read relevant Taoist scriptures thoroughly, etc. What are your plans now?"

"Uncle Master will arrange it." Someone joked.

"Uncle, when will we have a master?"

"That's right, I thought that after joining Wudang, a master would teach us how to practice martial arts."

The six people present were all thirteen or fourteen-year-old teenagers with different identities. They were not only homeless orphans, but most of them were full of temperament. The seemingly heavy etiquette just now made them a little uncomfortable. Now they are talking, The atmosphere is more cheerful.

Xia Zhixi glanced at Zhao Qingchan who was relatively taciturn in the crowd.

He was thoughtful.

Ever since this guy entered the mountain gate, he has rarely spoken, but he is not silent. Under his sneak observation yesterday, this little guy will also talk to other disciples, but it is not too deep.

He didn't think of other young disciples, just talking about how much property and fertile land he had.

This should have something to do with the death of his parents and wandering in Wudang Town for a year.

The most important thing is.

This child has a good heart.

Not only did he wake up the earliest this morning, but he also woke up all his companions in the two yards, and no one was fully dressed to welcome him.

Just say that.

He can give Zhao Qingchan two labels: kind hearted and helpful.

It was at this time.

Zhao Qingchan suddenly asked: "Uncle, when I was young, I went to a private school for a few years, and I could read and write. I wanted to go to the Sutra Pavilion to sweep the floor, wipe the table, etc., to get a taste of the book."

"Like Daozang?" Xia Zhixi asked in surprise.

Zhao Qingchan scratched her head: "Mr. once said that there is a golden house in the book, and Yan Ruyu in the book. Although I don't understand what it means, I feel that there should be a lot of knowledge in the book that I should learn."

"Well, you can go there and wipe the table, sweep the floor, and do some less tiring physical work, but you have to remember that our Wudang sect's Sutra Pavilion is very big, and it won't work if you can't clean it."

"But with your small body, if you can clean it up, you probably don't have time to read!"

The other disciples covered their mouths and snickered, as if they thought he had found a hard job.

Zhao Qingchan didn't pay attention to it, but hurriedly responded, he has the talent of photographic memory, and even with a little time for reading, it is enough.

Especially the most important thing is.

He wants to be low key.

According to his thinking, he may be regarded as a player by the player, so he doesn't want the news of himself joining the Wudang faction in advance to spread to the ears of future players, so hiding in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion is definitely a very good way .

Not to mention the Sutra Pavilion.

Maybe Zhang Sanfeng will pass by, it will definitely increase his chances of apprenticeship.

As for why he became Zhang Sanfeng's disciple?
Afraid of death.

Especially when Zhao Qingchan found out that she couldn't accept the mission!
shit.

what does this stand for.

He is missing a trick, if he doesn't hurry up and find a backer to practice, he will be cold when the players come!

Say nothing else.

Even for the safety of his life, he wants to become a grandmaster of a generation.

……

ps: Ask for recommendation tickets, ask for collection, ask for investment, huh.

(End of this chapter)