Until the morning of the next day, Lin Zhao had not seen his master return and didn't know where he went.

Shaking his head, throwing his care for Taixu Zhenren out of the sky, Lin Zhao flew out of the peak with his own care.

At this time, the morning sun was rising, and many stone palace cave gates on the Ling Peaks everywhere opened. Many monks sat on the huge rock in front of the cave, facing the morning sun, absorbing the first purple air in the morning between heaven and earth.

This purple air in the morning can strengthen and purify the true energy and make the true energy more and more agile.

Lin Zhao also knew about this festival. When he was in Nanling Villa, he often absorbed and refined it in the early morning. However, Lin Zhao had other important things at this time, but he had no time to do these things.

Flying all the way, Lin Zhao headed towards Tiangang Ling Peak. Lin Zhao went here to go to the Daofa Hall of the sect.

Lin Zhao had already made a plan to make an arrangement for coming to the Zhongzhou Mountain Gate. One of the main goals was to go to the Dao Dharma Hall of the sect and read more Dao Dharma books.

According to common sense, being insatiable is a taboo in practice, but Lin Zhao is different. With his extraordinary wisdom, he is best at integrating and promoting innovation.

What's more, the hundreds of magic techniques I had learned before were all "in-the-subtle" and had the state of "clear Taoism and law". Therefore, the more Taoism and law I learned, the faster my strength would increase.

The Taoist Palace is next to the Thirty-Six Spirit Peak of Tiangang, under the nose of the old monster in the Yuanshen period, so naturally no one dares to commit rashness.

Lin Zhao flew all the way, and saw sparse figures in the sky, mostly busy practicing in the morning class.

More than an hour passed, and Lin Zhao finally arrived in front of the mountain where the Taoist temple was located.

Lowering his body, Lin Zhao walked slowly up the stone steps, looking at the scenery on both sides. But under the morning light, the spiritual herbs on both sides were dyed golden, Qiong Yao was everywhere, and her beauty was infinite.

The Taoist Hall at Zhongzhou Mountain Gate is not like the Nanling Villa, but stands directly on a mountain next to the Thirty-Six Spirit Peaks of Tiangang. It is a seven-story building, majestic and tall, with light flowing all over the body.

Obviously, this seven-story building is itself a magic weapon or magic weapon. And around it, countless large arrays and prohibitions are faintly scattered.

Lin Zhao stood in front of the plaque of the "Daofa Hall", with his hands behind him, standing still and still, carefully experiencing the true meaning of the Daofa.

Sure enough, the plaque of "Daofa Hall" here is similar to that of Lingzhou in the Southern Region. It is obviously all from the hands of powerful people, and it contains a trace of the true meaning of Daofa.

But the plaque in front of you should contain the true meaning of the five elements in the middle. The five elements are transformed, mutually generated and restrained, and the combination and regulation are too obvious.

While understanding, Lin Zhao also confirmed the five elements paths that he had already understood. He also gained a little, allowing him to take a little step forward in the five elements paths.

After sighing, Lin Zhaoran sorted out his clothes and bowed to the position of the plaque as a greeting.

In any case, this senior powerful person is invisibly helpful to him, and it is not an exaggeration to pay tribute.

The reason why Lin Zhao sighed was that the true meaning contained in the three words on the plaque was limited. Lin Zhao was baptized by the "Yin and Yang Pool of Creation" in the underground space, and his understanding of Taoism was no longer the same as Amon of Wuxia in the past.

Without hesitation, Lin Zhao stepped into the gate of the Taoist Dharma Hall, turned over the screen wall at the door, and looked inward. But he saw that there was about two or three hundred feet in the hall on the first floor, which was obviously a means of Sumeru mustard seeds.

There is a staircase on the left, which is circling upwards, which should lead to a higher level. On the wall facing the gate, there is a "Shepherd's Boy Asking the Way" hanging.

In the "Shepherd's Boy Asking the Way", I saw an old man in a long beard and a cow boy standing under the pine tree, as if he was a question and answer. The water flowed beside him, and the mountains were foggy in the distance, and three white cranes were wandering in the sky.

The characters and scenery in the painting are all ethereal and outspoken, full of immortality.

On both sides of the "Shepherd's Boy Asking the Way", there are two pairs of middle halls, "Where is the ethereal road of the fairy in the breeze and bright moon? The invisible hidden mystery of the stone mansion road in the empty mountain."

The first floor lobby is spacious and bright, and there are many tables and chairs, which is convenient for those who borrow it.

Although it was early at this time, disciples of the Shenxiao Sect had already come to read it, or they had just borrowed the classics all night long.

There are several tables and chairs next to it, and there are deacon disciples who manage the Taoist Dharma Hall to handle the procedures here, mainly to remove and restore the restrictions on the classics and deduct contribution points from the sects. These deacon disciples themselves cannot see the contents of the classics.

Two real people from Chengdan stage sat on the side and talked to authentic tea.

Lin Zhao first found a deacon disciple and asked about the borrowing process and precautions.

The Taoist Palace stipulates that borrowed classics can only be viewed internally, cannot be brought out, and cannot be printed.

Fortunately, those who practice practice have long been practicing, their brain memory has long surpassed ordinary people. They can remember a book with more thoughts and half a day.

Of course, like Lin Zhao, before practicing, his intelligence is different from that of ordinary people, and after practicing, he has a geometric increase. He can never forget everything after reading it.

Lin Zhao took out the purple thunder jade ring first, and then slowly walked towards the second floor. A ray of light flashed across the purple thunder jade ring, and Lin Zhao also felt that it had passed through an invisible barrier, which should be the corresponding protective array.

The space on the second floor is the same as the space on the first floor, rather than the space on the Vajra Sect, which is smaller than the space on each floor.

Lin Zhao glanced around and found that there were many bookshelves placed in a staggered manner in front of him. There were many classics on the bookshelf, made of animal skin and paper. It is rare to use jade slicing as carriers.

There were only a few people who selected classics on the second floor. Lin Zhao took a deep breath, walked slowly towards the outermost bookshelf, and prepared to sweep them one by one.

After a few breaths, Lin Zhao held dozens of classics and headed towards the first floor. A young disciple next to him looked dazed, not understanding what this fellow disciple was doing.

When he arrived at the first floor, several deacons who were handling the procedures for other disciples were also stunned, but Lin Zhao's behavior did not violate the rules, so he could only suppress his doubts, and according to the convention, he began to deduct the contribution points of the sect and use special magic tools to remove the ban.

The deacon disciple is very skilled in his business. After a moment, the restrictions on more than thirty classics were removed one by one, and the corresponding contribution points of the sect were also deducted from the purple thunder jade ring.

Perhaps the classics selected by Lin Zhao were too ordinary, and each book only cost a few points of contribution points, and the most expensive book did not exceed ten points. There are millions of contribution points of sects in Lin Zhao's purple thunder jade ring, so I was too lazy to pay attention to this expense.

I picked up a bunch of classics, found a table and chair at will, and started to get up.

Below, Lin Zhao found that none of the classics he chose were related to Taoist techniques.

It is either some geographical maps, mountains and rivers; it is either experience and experience, travel notes; it is spiritual grass, spiritual materials, species distribution, etc.

Lin Zhao was enjoying it, while memorizing it quickly while carefully exploring the hidden meanings.

You should know that these classics can be included in the Taoist Hall. Although they are not martial arts, their value is even far greater than that of an ordinary magic.

For example, there are some dangerous places introductions, no one can be sure whether they will miss it in the future. After reading these records and understanding the key points, it may be the basis for turning danger into safety.

There are nearly three or four thousand classics on the entire second floor. Considering that he might not have been staying in Zhongzhou Mountain Gate for too long, Lin Zhao was even more racing against time, rare every moment.

Since then, Lin Zhao has not returned to his master's cave, but has studied in the Taoist Hall. The deacon disciples in the Taoist Hall can be seen every day.

In the first few days, the disciples of the Shenxiao Sect and the deacon who came to the Taoist Temple thought Lin Zhao was looking up the information, but it was like this every day. In the blink of an eye, more than ten days passed, and the deacon disciples gradually became familiar with Lin Zhao.

Only then did I realize that Lin Zhao was from a villa in Lingzhou, the southern region. He took advantage of this opportunity to participate in the sect competition to study here, and everyone also felt admiration for Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao ignored the eyes and comments of outsiders and looked at the matter. After the 14th and 5th day, he had already read all the books on the second floor and remembered them in his heart.

On this day, Lin Zhao came to the third floor of the Taoist Dharma Hall and saw that there were many magic and martial arts in it. He walked around and picked them up to check the introduction one by one. He found that the ones placed on this floor were all "low-level magic" and "low-level martial arts".

Many of the magic tricks were that Lin Zhao had practiced to the "Mini" realm. Lin Zhao first selected twenty or thirty magic tricks that he had never practiced, picked up the jade slips, and went to the first floor to lift the ban.

When several deacon disciples saw Lin Zhao coming down the stairs, they gathered twenty or thirty jade slips in an invisible hand, and knew that Lin Zhao had used the "one-game grabbing palm" in the low-level magic.

However, others use the "one-game grabbing palm" to either be as big as a mat or be sharp in the camera. How could they have never seen such use the "one-game grabbing palm"?

The "one-game grab palm" in Lin Zhao's hand had no breath of fireworks, the energy was harmonious and wonderful, and it was obviously beyond the reach of the "subtle" realm.

After all the restrictions were removed, Lin Zhao picked up the jade slip and pasted it on his forehead. In an instant, all the information in the jade slip entered the sea of ​​consciousness.

Lin Zhao once again lamented the wonders of the means in the world of cultivation, but he kept memorizing the contents of each jade slip in his hand.

After all the jade slips were memorized, Lin Zhao felt a little touch and found that his soul was not tired at all, so he continued to go upstairs to find the magic jade slips.

After a few trips, Lin Zhao had already remembered that nearly four hundred sects had never practiced low-level magic, and the sect's contribution points cost 50,000 or 60,000, and finally learned all the low-level magic on the third floor.

Not only were the deacon disciples watching around, but some of the fellow disciples who came to find classics were also watching Lin Zhao's unusual behavior as if they were looking at monsters.

The two real people who were always old gods could not sit still. Just when Lin Zhao was about to continue looking for magical scriptures, he was called by one of them and called over to ask questions. The other one waved his sleeves and a soundproofing realm enveloped the three of them.

"You younger generation, from which subordinate, has your teacher never taught you the path of insatiable greed?"

The speaker had a dark hair and black beard, wearing a black Taoist robe, with a skinny face, a malnourished look, and a very silhouette of a goat. At this time, his face was gloomy and he shouted out.

Lin Zhao felt helpless, knowing that this would happen sooner or later.

My behavior was really abnormal. If it weren't for the nameplate and contribution points of the sect, I wouldn't have been detained and interrogated as someone who sneaked in from the outside world.

"Two uncles and uncles Rong Bing, disciples and Zhao, who studied under Taixu Zhenren, came from Lingzhou, the southern region.

This time, I participated in the sect’s magic competition and came to Zhongzhou General Sect, which is rare and time is limited, so I want to remember more magic and go back to practice secretly!”

Lin Zhao bowed and bowed, with a calm expression and clear mouth, and a tepid way.

"Oh? Oh! It turns out that he is a disciple of Senior Brother Taixu, so I'll tell you how to see you." The two old Taoists showed each other a smile on their faces.

As soon as one person finished speaking, the other suddenly interrupted: "Since you can identify yourself, your behavior is really abnormal.

You have not even entered the Jade Liquid Stage, so how could there be so many contribution points of the sect? This is a doubt;

Everyone knows the principle of insatiable greed. Even though the Nanlingbiyao magic is rare, they are all selected from the sect Taoist temple. It is representative and has hundreds of them. You still come here and have a lot of memory magic. No one can be sure if there is anything strange about it. This is the second doubt."

The person who speaks is the goat-faced Taoist. At this time, his words are like a knife, and every sentence is reasonable. Even Lin Zhao himself has nothing to say.

The two real people showed each other again, nodded, as if they had reached an opinion.

At this time, another real person with a slightly fat cheek and fair skin said, "Mr. Nephew, don't blame me. Uncle Master and others are responsible for this, so they dare not slack off. Please rest and wait until the sect Zhaoyouyuan Zhuyousi investigates it clearly, and you will be cleared of your innocence!"

Lin Zhao could only smile and nodded in agreement, thinking that it would be good to take the opportunity to calm down!

It is precisely: Once you enter the palace, it is as deep as the sea, and thousands of Taoisms have their own way!
Chapter completed!