Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure Chapter 8: Is this catastrophe?
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"You're not bad, being my apprentice." Accepting an apprentice shouldn't be a big deal. Ji Yunlai thought about it, preparing to continue explaining runes to Feng Qingxiu.
It's been a long time since he took an apprentice, and he felt that his heart of enlightenment was burning.
"No," Feng Qingxiu said disgustedly, "I only learn from the Kun-Lai School, and will not worship you as a teacher."
"..." Ji Yun came here for a while, but he actually refused? ? ?
"Are you rejecting me?" Ji Yunlai felt absurd for a while.
"How fresh," Feng Qingxiu didn't quarrel with him, but said calmly, "Hurry up, eat quickly, and leave after eating. This is not the place you should come."
Ji Yunlai put away his careless expression and said solemnly: "I am the head of Kun-Lai."
"I'm still the law enforcement elder." Feng Qingxiu comforted, "I still have a chance in Kun-Lai. Thank you for watching me, but I really don't need it."
"..." Ji Yun came and shook his head, "Forget it, I will continue to tell you runes."
This is what Feng Qingxiu needs most. He hesitated. It's remote and deserted. He doesn't think he can call other people before he is beaten to death. Then learn it seriously, and you will have a chance to return later. This senior.
So one teacher, the other listened carefully.
Ji Yunlai talked and recalled. To tell the truth, when he first came into contact with runes, he thought it was a talisman and threw it out. It was no different from the demon-catching master of the TV movie. Later I learned that this was a big mistake. .
Fu Dao originated in ancient times. There was a great power to observe the Yin-Yang Dao, the dragon and the phoenix posture, simplified into the heaven and earth Dao pattern. Each path has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth. It is also the origin of all cultivation, called Dao. Pattern.
It is said that the ancient monks could not decide, but by visualizing the Taoist pattern, they can become one with the heaven and the earth, listen to the Tao and live the same life with the heaven and the earth.
After several great catastrophes between the world and the earth, the Dao pattern disappeared, and later generations recalled the Dao pattern and painted the real pattern.
"This is not what the master said." Feng Qingxiu asked inexplicably, "Isn't the true pattern summed up by the head master?"
"Of course not. Real patterns can only be drawn by people looking at the aisle patterns, and later generations cannot summarize them." Ji Yunlai patiently explained to him, "It's like you can look at the outside scenery, and the painting can draw it. , But different people do not draw the same, and so does the real pattern."
But the first person to see the painting is always the closest to the real, and later generations just look at other people's paintings and paint again.
"Later, there were several great catastrophes, and the true pattern was also lost. Later generations recalled the true pattern, and then there was the rune. Each sect has its own female rune, the closer it is to ancient times. Runes, the more powerful the runes are. What you learned in the outer sect is only the subscript runes that were written down, and they are not powerful."
"Then what you taught me is the outer gate rune..." Feng Qingxiu is clear, "So it's so difficult to draw."
"Would you like to learn it?" Ji Yun took back the real pattern that floated on his hand. This is the real pattern he copied from the Internet. He himself has just learned it, and there is another one that he calculated before. Not taught.
"Go on." Feng Qingxiu lowered her head.
A few moments later, Feng Qingxiu found that the talisman paper had been used up, so she thanked Ji Yun.
Ji Yun was happy to teach, so he took a knife of white jade paper for him to continue practicing.
The talisman has a true meaning, and it is not something ordinary paper can bear. The more advanced the talisman, the better the paper. A cut of white jade paper can be exchanged for a box of white talisman paper for beginners to practice for one year.
Feng Qingxiu wanted to say that this was too expensive to pay off, but she wanted to have a rare opportunity, so she continued to learn. If she gets too much debt, she should say that.
However, when drawing the last rune that Ji Yun said, Feng Qingxiu always involuntarily misplaced his pen, leading to failure.
Ji Yunlai couldn't find the problem, so he stretched out his hand behind him, held the hand of his pen, stroked and rewritten.
But after writing, it made him feel a little resistance.
Feng Qingxiu has a sense of overdraft that feels the spirit has been emptied, knowing that this is the reason why the cultivation base cannot be matched with the rune pattern, but the feeling can still be supported, and she gritted her teeth to support it, trying to remember the spirit that poured into her essays. All kinds of Taoist rhyme.
The last stroke was drawn, and thunder came from the sky, resounding through the valley!
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The small building is quiet, with smoke from the jade curtain.
In the hall, a bottle of flowers is full of beauty. Its size, distance, and color are all just right, and it makes people excited at first glance.
Putting down the small scissors, while Ji Mingyu was thinking about where to insert the flowers in his hand, Ye Han exclaimed from the side and woke up from the cool couch.
Putting down the dewy flowers in his hand, Ji Mingyu turned his head to look at him.
Her eyes are as bright as autumn water, just looking at it makes him feel ashamed.
"I..." Ye Han lowered his head slightly, "Did I cause you trouble again."
"Since you know, why are you going?" Ji Mingyu sat down leisurely, with his hands folded on his knees, with a smile but a smile, "The first time, you angered the elder Yan Zhao, the second time, you I irritated Master Tu Feng. Next time, do you want to provoke my father too?"
"But they," Ye Han's expression darkened, gritted his teeth and said, "They all look down on me, I can feel it."
He was born with a very strong spiritual sense, and he could slightly feel other people's emotions, the kind of contemptuous emotions, he couldn't be more familiar with it.
"Elder Yan is very good, and there are countless people who can surpass him in the Xizhou land. He has no problem looking down on anyone," Ji Mingyu said quietly, "Master Tu is in charge of Kunlai Lingzhi, the entire Kunlai Mountain , Whoever of the younger generation will not let him three points, you insult the entire Shennong Peak in front of him, if he doesn't beat you, it will not be the elder Yuan Ying."
"I don't know he's..." Ye Han said, squeezing his neck.
"Then you look down on Lingzhi Peak, what is the difference from Elder Yan who looks down on you?" Ji Mingyu asked softly.
Ye Han was stagnant. He really never thought about such a profound problem. After a while, he reluctantly said: "But you say I am a talent, rare in ten thousand years, and I will be better than them in the future. …I have already built the foundation this morning, so I went to find Feng Qingxiu in trouble."
Who knew that an elder Yuan Ying had been sent back directly.
"Ahan, do you know my father?" Ji Mingyu suddenly raised his head and asked.
"Of course I do." Ye Han lowered his head slightly. No one in Xizhou knew the master of Xing Dao, did not talk about opening the mouth of the South China Sea, or choosing the dragon and the phoenix. He has been here for hundreds of years, the demon The great saint of the clan, no clan in the Outer Region dared to commit a crime, and he knew how celestial he was.
"Will you look down on him?"
"Of course not!" Ye Han said immediately, this charge is too big to be charged by him.
"My father was not good at Linggen back then. He kept asking for admission to the immortal gate, but he was turned away." Ji Mingyu's expression passed a trace of sarcasm, "However, now, how many people can straighten their waists in front of him? ?"
"..." Ye Han couldn't refute.
"You are of great genius, I want to recommend you to your father, but what will your father think about your current temper?" Ji Mingyu asked quietly.
"I... my talent..." Ye Han reluctantly wanted to refute.
"If Uncle Yan really wants to kill you, I won't be able to protect you, then no matter how strong your talent is, what's the use?" Ji Mingyu looked sad.
"Let's go, then, to the Central Continent or other places you mentioned." Ye Han said immediately.
This idiot! Is elopement addicted? ?
Ji Mingyu deeply regrets the previous thoughts. As the daughter of the head of Kun-Lai, if she ran away with such a foundation builder, that would be a big joke. He thought he was the one raised in a deep boudoir. Do you see too many eldest ladies who don't know anything?
"..." Ji Mingyu was completely speechless, stretched out his hand to pull out a "Introduction to Cultivation", turned to the introduction of the strong man in the Hedao period, and pointed to a row of words, "You read it."
...... During the Hedao period, the heavens and the earth can be heard for thousands of miles, and the range of divine consciousness can be reached in an instant. Seeing this sentence, Ye Han's face was red.
"My father was in the co-dao period six hundred years ago. The speed of practice is unprecedented. Don't think about it too far." Ji Mingyu sighed slightly, "It seems that you don't have a book I asked you to recite. Back."
"I'm busy practicing..." Ye Han's head was big.
"Common sense is more important than knowledge!" Ji Mingyu's tone finally became cold. "If you don't memorize the three books of "Ming Li", "University" and "General Outline," don't ask me about the law decision behind the foundation. My father did the same. Create your own mind. Since you are talented enough to take care of everything, practice it yourself!"
"Don't..."
Ignoring the pleading behind, Ji Mingyu turned and left.
Only when she left the small building, the spirit of the surroundings was intertwined, and the powerful people could laugh in her ears without having to kiss her.
"Xiaoyu's temperament still can't hold back."
"Senior Brother Yan was the same back then. I really admire the boss who can talk about it all by himself."
"Don't mention it, back then, the senior brother in charge kept his heart and soul for ten days and a half months, I would rather he beat me!"
"It's all those people who speak bad words. I think Xizhou should ban those storytellers."
"Second. Why eat a fairy grass to become a fairy, be regarded as a fairy by a fairy, steal a bath, and become a fairy... At that time, the kid brought back and said that there were a lot of heated discussions among the scholars that you were seen. I have to marry. Ha~"
"Enough for you!" Ji Mingyu's pretty face was frosty, "The storytellers are all in their brains. If you really want to have that kind of apprentice, wouldn't it be easier to kill me with one sword?"
Seeing that the carefully raised girl is on fire, the gods and minds have a few words of comfort, and they do the birds and beasts.
Ji Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief. I really don't understand how his father taught the uncles those thorns back then. I really still have a lot to learn.
Suddenly, she felt something in her heart, and she raised her head to look at the sky, her body trembling involuntarily.
Countless dark clouds in the sky gathered, entrenched to the end of the gaze, countless golden snakes swayed in the sky, setting off the whole world like the end of the day.
Thunder Tribulation of Qianhuang?
How could there be a Thousand Huang Thunder Tribulation?
Could it be—there is another real pattern born?
Father is out? ? ?