Su Mo has always been confused in his heart. This young junior brother who has only known each other for a few days has a calm mind and does not even care about the important matters inherited by the Dao Sect in his words. So, what is the important matter that he cares about?
"The Southern Barbarian Demon Realm, the Northern Foreign Races, the Yaochi Fairyland, the Sword Immortal City, and the Dongwang Island..."
Shen Yu looked at the sea of clouds on the horizon, as if trying to remember something, and then asked: "Are these places still there now?"
"Dongwang Island is now one of the nine holy places in the mainland. It has been passed down for a longer time than the Dao Sect, and of course it is still there."
"No one has walked in Yaochi Wonderland for hundreds of years, but the mountain gate has been sealed."
Su Mo spoke calmly about some secrets of this continent.
"In the Southern Barbarian Demon Territory, after the Demon Emperor disappeared three thousand years ago, another stunning Demon Emperor Shang Yang appeared, and now he is ready to make a move in the southwest border."
"As for the foreign races in the north..."
Shen Yu seemed to be extremely concerned about this place and said, "What's going on there?"
Su Mo said: "The Great Wall of the North has experienced thousands of years, and the formation restrictions have been somewhat loosened, but it is not a big deal, because the Academy and Sword Immortal City have already sent people to garrison there."
"It turns out that Sword Immortal City and Academy are still there..."
Shen Yu replied lightly, his tone full of nostalgia, and he didn't know what he was thinking of.
Su Mo said nothing.
"The Southern Barbarian Demon Realm, the foreign races in the North, those holy places, and the hidden fairyland, these places can almost represent the entire mountain, sea and spiritual wasteland."
Su Mo thought in his mind that the big question mentioned by his junior brother actually included the whole world's questions. No wonder it would take someone as high as a master to answer it.
The setting sun is like blood, and the night slowly opens.
One person is reading in the dark night, and the other boy is lying on his back under the starry sky thinking about things.
The only two disciples of the Dao Sect leader were spending their peaceful time lazily.
There was no thought at all of spending the limited time in practice.
"You can really talk about it together."
At some point, Master Dao Fan arrived at the top of the peak. His thin figure stood upright, but there was a smile on his old face.
Su Mo bowed slightly to Master Daofan, then returned to the house holding the scroll.
Shen Yu stood up, feeling a little sleepy.
Daofan said: "Are you still used to it?"
Shen Yu thought for a while and said, "It's okay."
Dao Fan took out an old book from his arms and said, "When you can't sleep, just read it to pass the time."
Shen Yu took it casually, glanced at the name on the cover, pondered for a moment and said, "I thought you were here to teach me how to practice."
Dao Fan did not notice the strangeness of the young man, shook his head and said: "In the entire Dao Sect, only the head is qualified to guide your practice."
Shen Yu held the ancient book in his hand and asked, "Is this a technique that can only be practiced by direct disciples of the Dao Sect?"
Dao Fan shook his head and said: "No, this is the inheritance technique of the Yuansheng Temple lineage. The four halls and the seven peaks have their own inheritance."
Shen Yu put it aside and said, "Thank you very much."
Dao Fan looked at the laziness of the young man and couldn't help but said: "The Dao Sect has been passed down for thousands of years. The four halls and the seven peaks have their own top skills, but when it comes to it, my Yuan Temple is the strongest.
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Dao Fan said seriously: "The master has learned such a technique. In the entire Linghuang Continent, no one is stronger than the master."
"I see."
Even though Dao Fan pointed out the importance of ancient books, Shen Yu still looked indifferent, as if it was an ordinary storybook and didn't care.
Dao Fan sighed, knowing that the young man had such a temper, he didn't say anything.
Shen Yu looked at the slender figure walking in the courtyard holding a book in the distance, and suddenly asked: "Is he always like this?"
Dao Fan followed the young man's gaze and said with a smile, "Su Mo was just like you when he took over this technique for the first time."
Shen Yu asked curiously: "That year, when he went up the mountain for the first time, who was faster, me or him?"
When Dao Fan heard this, he was slightly startled, and then his cold face revealed some amusement, and he said, "What do you think?"
Shen Yu looked at his expression and sighed: "As expected."
Dao Fan said seriously: "In the entire Dao Sect, even hundreds of years ago, no one can climb the mountain as fast as him."
Shen Yu nodded. He was a man of great destiny. He was indeed pure in mind and calm in nature. For him, those so-called tests were simply easier than eating and drinking.
Shen Yu looked at the slender figure and said, "It's amazing."
Dao Fan nodded and said: "Yes, I have never seen a disciple with such talent and temperament. It is a pity that he likes to study."
Shen Yu remained silent.
Dao Fan didn't stay, turned around and left.
The mountain wind blew the corners of the ancient book, and the blue cover stood against the wind, making a rustling sound.
Shen Yu turned his head and looked at the large characters engraved on the cover.
Taixuan Dao Canon.
These four words are elegant and extraordinary, with an indescribable air of fairy spirit.
Of course Shen Yu knew that this technique was the most powerful technique in Dao Sect and even in the entire continent.
Because this is the technique he created back then.
He passed it on to Zhang Xujing back then. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xujing actually left the Taoist tradition and passed this technique down for thousands of years until today.
...
The next day, Su Mo was still walking back and forth in the forest holding the scroll, very fascinated.
Shen Yu suddenly felt bored, so he picked up the ancient book and started flipping through it.
Many years have passed, and he has long forgotten the contents of this exercise book. He only remembers its name, because it was named after himself.
Shen Yu flipped through the pages at will and quickly read the entire ancient book.
Su Mo also stopped and praised: "Junior brother is also very talented in reading. It took me three days to read this book."
Shen Yu smiled and said, "Senior Brother, how do you like this technique?"
Su Mo thought for a while and said seriously: "There are many exercises in the sect, and there are countless books in the Four Halls and Seven Peaks. In recent years, I have been to some academies and holy places one after another, but this one...
It is the most comprehensive book I have ever seen in my life, but it is a bit esoteric and awkward to read."
Shen Yu nodded slightly and said: "The sixth sentence on page seven, the last sentence on page thirteen, and the entire page on page twenty-seven."
Su Mo thought about it seriously and said, "There is still the ending."
Shen Yu's eyes fell on the ancient books and said: "Many things cannot be preserved after a long time. There will always be some people who think they are geniuses who think this is not good or that is not good, so they will modify it. After thousands of years, naturally,
It will be different from the original.”
Shen Yu became interested and said with a smile: "But it's okay, we'll just change it back."
Su Mo was shocked when he heard this and said, "Junior brother, do you want to modify the technique?"
Shen Yu asked: "Isn't it possible?"
Su Mo shook his head and said, "It's a very important matter, so I still have to ask the master what he means."
Shen Yu looked back at the empty cave sky and asked loudly: "I want to modify the technique, is it possible?"
no respond.
Shen Yu said seriously: "Brother, you see, the master has no objection."
Su Mo smiled helplessly and didn't know what to say.
...
In the next few days, Shen Yu suddenly became serious again. He asked for some pens, ink, paper and inkstones from Su Mo, and then began to write and draw.
At first, Su Mo was a little curious and looked around, but half an hour later, he squeezed over and started talking while pointing at the book of exercises.
"This route of spiritual energy traveling through the meridians seems a bit simple to you and me, but for those disciples who have just entered the Tao, how many of them can understand it? Can it be simpler?"
"That makes sense."
"And here, the sentences are cryptic and a bit difficult to pronounce, which can easily be misunderstood."
"indeed so."
"I think it's time to perfect this technique."
"good."
...
Most of the time, it was Su Mo who was talking and Shen Yu was writing. However, later on, when Su Mo was no longer talking, the young man's face became increasingly pale, as if he had spent a lot of energy on it.
The Taoist Code is finally completed.
Su Mo smelled the re-bound books with the fragrance of ink, and the more he looked at them, the happier he became. When his eyes moved to Shen Yu, he found that he went straight to the courtyard without even looking.
Su Mo asked: "Junior brother, do you need to check it again?"
Shen Yu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said tiredly: "No, there's no problem."
Su Mo looked at his face and understood instantly, and said worriedly: "I said too much. I didn't expect that junior brother, your talent is so high, but it was my negligence."
Shen Yu shook his head and said: "It's okay, the level is a little low, and it is still a bit difficult to deduce the content."
Su Mo sighed: "You don't have to be like this, it doesn't hurt to be slower."
Shen Yu looked away and said nothing.
Many years ago, I walked this road very quickly without looking at the scenery on the road, and those who stood in my way were casually annihilated by me.
But now, taking this road again, I need to practice again, see every scenery, and then kill people who block me one after another.
Shen Yu said: "A perfect article is lost after it is written. When you pick up the pen to write again, will it still be exactly the same?"
Su Mo thought for a while and said, "Write slowly and you can do it."
Hearing this, Shen Yu looked at him seriously and said, "So, this is your way." This chapter has been completed!