Chapter 532 Why Hasn't It Started Yet?

"cough~"

Venerable Yao coughed lightly, interrupting the curiosity of Xiao Yan and Lin Dong, and said, "The world where Xiao Yan and I live is to practice Dou Qi, and the world where Lin Dong and Xiao Diao live is to practice Yuanli. Your world is Is it true?"

Regardless of whether Hong Yi picked up any stone talismans, rings and the like, Venerable Yao planned to pull Hong Yi into his gang.

It must be said that Hong Yi was very lucky for an extremely downcast son of Lord Hou to be able to obtain a copy of the Immortal Technique.

Such a person, as long as he does not risk his life, can become a giant.

Judging from Hong Yi's cautious character, he doesn't look like the kind of person who commits suicide.

"The world I live in has two cultivation systems, one is martial arts, and the other is spirit."

A hint of doubt flashed in Hong Yi's eyes at this time, these people seemed not to be too interested in longevity in the "Amitabha Sutra", but rather interested in him and the world he lived in.

"Martial arts and soul?"

Venerable Yao and the others looked at each other. In the Yangshen Great World where Hong Yi was located, martial arts did not have any advantages, but the cultivation method of the soul did have some merits.

In the vast world of the firmament, the level of alchemist and the realm of the soul are inseparable.

In the vast world of heaven and earth, what a spiritual practitioner grows constantly is his own soul.

In the three-party world, there are many places where we can learn from each other.

Venerable Yao smiled at Hong Yi, and did not mention the matter of cooperation. Instead, he talked about some precautions of Wanjielou, and pointed him to some matters to pay attention to in transactions.

The two sides met for the first time, and they didn't have a certain understanding. Talking about cooperation issues rashly, I'm afraid it will arouse great vigilance in Hong Yi's heart, too much is too late.

A group of people wandered around the Wanjie Building, waiting for the dojo to open.

Compared with Venerable Yao and Xiao Diao, Hong Yi prefers to communicate with Xiao Yan and Lin Dong. Lin Dong and Xiao Yan are about the same age as him, the city is not deep, and they are not as "cunning and cunning" as Venerable Yao and Xiao Diao .

"What did you say? You want to take the imperial examination?"

The three of Hong Yi talked about their own lives, but they felt that they were in the same boat, and they were all unlucky and sad children.

When Hong Yi said that after he went back,

When it was time to take the imperial examination, Xiao Yan couldn't help but exclaimed.

At this time, Xiao Yan looked at Hong Yi with a different gaze, he was still a scholar.

In the vast world of the firmament, cultivation of fighting spirit is the only melody. There is no such thing as an imperial examination. The strong is the king, which is the only theme of the vast world of the firmament.

As for Lin Dong, he had never even heard of the imperial examination.

"Don't you need to read?"

Seeing Xiao Yan's astonished expression, Hong Yi was slightly taken aback. Even if he didn't take the imperial examination, he should still study.

"The books I read are all about cultivation."

Embarrassment flashed across Xiao Yan's face. Could it be that he himself is a legendary martial artist?

He has read and read since he was a child, and the contents above are all introductions to the big world of the sky, such as introductions to monsters, medicinal materials, and mainland powers. He doesn't study four books and five classics, poetry and songs at all.

He also saw Gu Xun holding a thick book and reading it quietly.

Hong Yi's expression was lost, and there was a trace of envy in his eyes. Without the restraint of etiquette rules, there was no distinction between concubine and concubine, wife or concubine.

He found that the classics of the hundred schools of thought he had learned were like shackles that bound people's hearts.

"Every world is different, each has its own rules, and there is no big distinction between good and bad."

Venerable Yao felt that Hong Yi's mind was shaken, and comforted him.

He was born in an ancient race, so he could better understand the cruelty of the firmament world. The concentration of blood and talent are the only criteria for determining identity, which is more cruel than etiquette and religion.

"If you want to take the No. 1 Scholar exam, you can go to Confucianism, and you can even go to the No. 1 Scholar to learn from it."

Xiao Yan felt that Hong Yi was depressed, so he couldn't help joking.

"If you don't understand something, you can ask them for advice. As long as you have something valuable, you may also ask Confucius and Mencius for special counseling."

Xiao Yan grinned and said, he has no interest in the classics of hundreds of schools, he became dizzy and drowsy when he saw them.

"I'll go and have a look."

Hong Yi nodded heavily, he really wanted to have a chat with these sages.

"Are you really planning to go?"

Xiao Yan was surprised.

"In our world, even demons can read. I once taught fox demons that reading can make your personality clear and your mind clear."

Hong Yi said slowly.

Master Yao and Xiao Diao listened to Hong Yi's explanation, the corners of their mouths twitched fiercely, they only had knowledge related to cultivation in their minds.

As for the scholars who recite poems, compose poems and compose lyrics, they are in a completely different world from them.

"Let's talk about some pleasant topics."

Lin Dong couldn't help but said that if they continue to talk about studying, they can part ways.

"One hour after Wanjielou was notified, the dojo will be opened. Now the time has almost passed. Should we prepare?"

Lin Dong scratched his head. He had never heard of such a big scene when a powerhouse of the sixth level preached.

"I don't think there is any need to prepare."

Xiao Diao looked at the people in Wanjie Building, and he found that no one was the most prepared to listen to the sermon.

"Clang~"

At this moment, a thick and slow bell rang in Wanjie Building, and then spread to Wanjie Mall.

"All customers who have lottery tickets must gather in front of Wanjie Building and depart in a quarter of an hour."

Zhou Yang said a word, stepped out, and appeared in front of Wanjielou.

There was no need for Zhou Yang to urge, all the customers who had winning tickets were all near the Wanjie Building, waiting for the time to come.

In just five minutes, all the winners had arrived.

At the same time, there are all the employees of Wanjie Building, Zhou Yang also plans to bring them to the world of Havoc in Heaven to listen to the sermon.

"The system starts making troubles in the Tiangong Bodhi Dojo."

Zhou Yang's mind moved slightly, and he said to the system.

The next moment, on a majestic, towering mountain peak, surrounded by a vast expanse of space, two spaces appeared, one side had five hundred futons neatly arranged, and the other side had much fewer futons, only thirty or forty .

"The old gentleman wrote seven words in his spare time, explaining the body shape and the gods. There is Huang Ting Xiaguan Yuan on the top, and the Qianming Gate of You Que on the back..."

Zhou Yang chose a secret space alone, and just as he sat down, he heard bursts of Dao sounds coming from his ears, the content was very general, just a simple Huang Ting Jing.

But when Patriarch Bodhi recited the Huangting Sutra, his voice contained a wonderful Taoist sound, which cannot be said, cannot be named, cannot be spoken, and is mysterious and mysterious.

And with the lecture given by Patriarch Bodhi, there were small flowers falling from the sky, and golden lotuses gushing out from the ground, which were completely transformed by spiritual energy.

"Xiao Yan, do you understand?"

Lin Dong rubbed his sleepy eyes, and touched Xiao Yan who was beside him. He felt that it had only been ten minutes, why didn't he understand anything, instead he was drowsy.

"Who knows, why have you been studying?"

Xiao Yan also frowned, what he said was sore all over, without any substance.

"Perhaps this is the preaching, and it's time to start talking about the realm of cultivation in a while."

Hong Yi was a little uncertain.

"Okay, after the sermon is over, everyone digest it, and I will take you away."

Zhou Yang let out a breath of turbid air, and felt comfortable all over his body. After listening to the sermon for more than two months, it was the first time he had such a deep understanding of the way of cultivation.

Xiao Yan, "...".

Lin Dong, "...".

Hong Yi, "·······".

it's over?

"Phew~ As expected of a powerhouse of the sixth rank, this time I really gained a lot."

Venerable Yao stood up, with a flash of excitement in his eyes, his current realm has reached the level of Dou Sheng.

"The realm of the sixth level is really unfathomable."

Xiao Diao also admired, his realm had fully recovered, and he even stepped into the mirror with one foot.

Xiao Yan, Lin Dong, Hong Yi, "...".

Haven't you started yet? How did it end?