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Chapter 50 Daoist Temple Knows the Vast

"Welcome to the seniors of the sect, I wonder how the elders respectfully praised them?" Lin Zhao went up to him and gave a deep greeting.

"Well, the little guy is such a polite guy. The old Taoist is named Fuhua. I know your name is Hezhao, right?" The old Taoist priest didn't stand up, and still leaned on the recliner, answering happily.

"It turns out that it is Master Fuhua. My disciple is like Zhao, but Master Zu praised him. He just got something a little bit." Lin Zhao was not in a hurry to read the magic books, but instead chatted with Master Fuhua.

"Do you know that since the old Taoist stayed here, it took 270 years, how many people can see this plaque and have had some enlightenment? There are only two! And the longest immersion time is less than one-third of yours. In this way, do you think the old Taoist is still absurd?" The old Taoist priest Fuhua is also interesting. Maybe he is lonely here and has not chatted with him for a long time, but he kept talking.

"Master, my disciples think that no matter how outstanding talent is, the road to cultivation must be taken step by step. A quick step does not necessarily mean that a quick step. The disciples think: steadily step by step, don't stop. The key is the key!" Lin Zhao was not restrained and said slowly.

"Oh, a boy with ideas is very good, very good. The old Taoist is very satisfied with you. This is a gift for you by the old Taoist. If you have any questions about cultivation in the future, you can ask the old Taoist." The old Taoist was just talking, and a small shield appeared in his hand. The little shield looked silver-white and shiny, clever and cute, and then threw it to Lin Zhao.

"Thank you Master, the elders, and dare not refuse, so I will accept it with shamelessness." Lin Zhao poked out his left hand, gently held the small shield, bowed respectfully, and replied in a warm voice.

"Okay, let's devote yourself to your practice. Go and have a rest!" The old Taoist priest bowed his hands, his eyelids drooped, as if he immediately fell asleep.

Lin Zhao looked like Gujing was not boring. After saluting again, he walked towards a portal on the left.

Passing through the left portal, a book pavilion about a hundred feet in radius appeared in front of you. There are about thirty bookshelfs in the pavilion, most of which are filled with unknown animal skin tannins, cut and bound books.

There are also five or six bookshelfs with jade slips placed on them, two fingers thick and one finger long, which is exactly the "storage jade slip".

On one side of the book pavilion, there is a staircase that extends upwards, leading to the second floor. The book pavilion is close to the portal, and there are several tables and chairs. At this time, two elderly monks are sitting on it, as if they are deacons responsible for handling related matters. In the book pavilion on the first floor, there are four or five fellow disciples looking for magical scriptures. The entire book pavilion on the first floor is quiet and full of silence.

Lin Zhao felt it silently and found that the internal space of the entire "Daofa Hall" was much larger than that outside, and it was obviously a magical method of Fangcun Cave Heaven.

When he walked forward, Lin Zhao greeted an elderly fellow disciple first and introduced himself to his purpose. Another monk also turned his eyes to Lin Zhao and showed a curious look. It was obvious that he had heard of Lin Zhao's name.

After some greetings, Lin Zhao and the two met formally. Both of them were deacons in charge of the "Daofa Pavilion", one was Heqing, and the other was Hefa, both were Yuli period monks. Lin Zhao was unknown to the specific realm. But judging from the status of the two, there should be no hope of becoming a elixir.

The three of them didn't speak loudly, but they still attracted the attention of several other classmates, and they all came to see each other.

One of the fellow disciples with a handsome face and a stern body emitting a fierce aura attracted Lin Zhao's attention. After introducing each other, he learned that this person was a disciple of Master Taichong and Xuan, and also had a cultivation level in the Jade Liquid Realm. This person had obviously heard of Lin Zhao for a long time, and he looked at Lin Zhao at this time and was quite exploring the eyes.

"Junior Brother Hezhao, I have heard of Daming for a long time. It is really not easy to meet you, a genius!" He Xuan said with a smile, which was very opposite to the aura emitted by his whole body, and it seemed quite friendly.

"Senior brother is joking, but he just started and doesn't know anything. Therefore, he went to seclusion every day to make fun of his fellow students!" Lin Zhao's words were gentle and gentle, which immediately attracted several fellow students to be fond of him, all of whom praised his unparalleled qualifications and elegant manners.

After all, in the "Daofa Hall", it was inconvenient for a few people to say more. After a few words, they dispersed and went to find the classics. Only with the agreement with Xuan and Lin Zhao, after waiting for time, the two gathered together and left the mark of the sound transmission sword with each other.

Lin Zhao also sighed secretly that he had been practicing for almost five years after following Taixu Zhenren to Nanling Villa.

During the past five years, I have been devoted to practicing. I have rarely had time to wander around Nanling Villa and I have not known many fellow disciples. But overall, the fellow disciples in Nanling Villa are more friendly and the whole atmosphere is relatively leisurely.

The only thing that the same students lack is internal struggles between their own affairs, whether they practice, or go out to experience, or are busy with the task of the "Father Palace". It may be related to the scarcity of fellow students in other courtyards, but the resources are relatively rich.

Putting aside distracting thoughts for the time being, Lin Zhao was focused on searching in the magical scriptures.

After a while, Lin Zhaoguan's mind was in a mess. Because there were too many types of magic, there were auxiliary types, direct fighting, various practices and miscellaneous arts, and even travel records. They were bustling, and there were not many categories.

Lin Zhao could not imagine why the book layout of the "Taofa Hall" was so unbearable.

In fact, Lin Zhao was completely thinking from the past life, looking at things in this world of cultivation. For monks, there is a spiritual consciousness that can be used. If a spiritual consciousness is swept over, everything is clear, so why do you need to check it with your naked eyes?

However, in this "Taofa Hall", the formation restrictions are densely distributed, and everyone cannot release their spiritual consciousness.

Therefore, this is the way of mortals to check. And the Deacon Sect will not have the leisure to do these things. All the fellow disciples just choose, and after finishing, they will take them to the Deacon, untie the seal behind them, and deduct the contribution points of the sect.

It is better to have the skill of organizing classics than to relax a few games and discuss the Taoist Dharma.

Lin Zhao shook his head, and his obsessive-compulsive disorder broke out in his heart. Then he found Heqing and discussed with the idea of ​​sorting out many classics of the "Taofa Hall" and sorting them out, and writing a bibliographic introduction.

After hearing what Lin Zhao said, the two were a little surprised. They really couldn't figure out how stubborn this junior brother was doing such a thankless thing. They were about to speak, but suddenly they were stunned.

At the same time, Lin Zhao's voice transmission from Master Hua came from Lin Zhao's ears.

"Hezhao, since you have this intention, you will leave this matter to you to complete. You will sort out the classics in the Taoist Palace. As a reward, you can read them as much as possible. But you have to make a vow of the soul of heaven. Except for you, you must not impart the many magical and magical scripts you have observed without the consent of the sect."

Lin Zhao nodded towards He Qing, Fa, and then walked out of the gate and came to the main hall.

"Abide by the master's orders, my disciples will do this!" He bowed to the old Taoist Fuhua, and then made a vow of the soul of the heavenly Tao. The old Taoist Fuhua was still lying on the chair without opening his eyes. He just waved his hand and threw something to Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao took it and saw a white jade ring in his palm. He carried it with his fingers, bowed and left again, and returned to the previous first floor.

"Congratulations to junior brother, for being favored by the master, I will report this job as if Fengfa Hall, which is considered a sect task." He Qing stroked his sparse white beard and nodded at Lin Zhao with a smile.

Obviously, the old Taoist Fuhua also explained some explanations about Heqing and Hefa.

I smiled in my heart. This was unexpected. I was just giving advice, but I didn't expect to fall into the pit I dug. But this is also a good thing, it was a job I couldn't expect.

From Heqing where he asked for a blank animal skin book and printing ink, Lin Zhao prepared in advance.

This sealing and rubbing method is a kind of ink block commonly used in the world of practice. It is made of spiritual materials such as black charcoal in the center of the earth, pine branches in the sky, dyeing spirit grass, storage law grass, awakening spirit fragrance, stone frog glue, etc., and is made through processes such as smoking, material removal, drying, and gold drawing.

It is generally used to write important documents, which not only does not fade for thousands of years, but also has the effect of refreshing the mind and eliminating insects.

Lin Zhao was not in a hurry to write it, but first brought various classics, found a blank table and chair, and input a magic power into the white jade ring in his hand. However, a white light shot out from the white jade ring and rushed towards the books in his hand. The entire book was instantly available, Lin Zhao could view all the contents. It saved the process of clearing and unsealing the Hefa.

As the magic books were read, a month passed without realizing it.

Lin Zhao has read one-third of the various classics on the first floor of the Taoist Palace, and has classified various magical scriptures, established a bibliographic index, and introduced each classic.

Originally, the bookshelf were adjusted one by one, and they were placed according to the categories, and prompted them one by one on the bookshelf. They immediately changed the previous messy and disorder. Then, some fellow students came to find magic. After reading the index and the introduction of the classics, they would soon find the classics they wanted.

Due to various reasons, Lin Zhao asked Heqing and the Dharma. In the end, no one could determine it. He asked Mr. Fuhua for advice. He could always make Lin Zhaoming clear in just a few words.

In the blink of an eye, another year passed. Lin Zhao sorted out the classics collected in the entire Taoist temple, and at the same time remembered each classic in his mind and would not forget them.

At this time, Lin Zhao was the moving Taoist temple, but Lin Zhao had already made the great oath of the soul of heaven. Since ancient times, he had never heard of an example of the great oath of the soul of heaven.

At first, a demon demon caught a disciple of the sect and tried to ask him about the method of practicing with the soul search **. As a result, the heavenly way was moved, and the soul of the soul was immediately dissipated. The demon demon man was struck to death by heavenly thunder. Since then, no one in the entire cultivation world dared to touch this forbidden area.

Farewell to Heqing, Hefa, two senior brothers, said goodbye to Fuhua, handed over the white jade ring, and Lin Zhao turned his cave.

After a year, Lin Zhao devoted all his energy to the vast secrets of the "Taofa Hall".

For Lin Zhao this year, he gained too much, and thousands of scrolls of Taoism are hidden in his mind.

There are exquisite and profound Taoism, all kinds of auxiliary practice methods, various travel experiences, various strange flowers and plants in the Kun Realm, descriptions of rare birds and beasts, strange stories from various sects and sects, martial arts reviews, a large number of martial arts summary, and various secret and legendary records of the cultivation world. It can be said that it is all-encompassing, and everything is available.

After closing the cave and activate the magic circle, Lin Zhao no longer cared about anything else. He went to the cloud bed and fell asleep. He had almost no rest in the past year and used his brain power a lot. Even though Lin Zhao had entered the Peiyuan period liquid transformation realm, he felt tired at this time and could not support it.

It is precisely: after reading three thousand laws in one day, the great way is vast and endless.
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