Chapter 833: The ancient secrets

When the two chat, the Tianxiong beast flies to the foot of the mountain and falls on the ground, letting him leave first. Zhang Hang and Luo Luo, follow the crowd and walk up the mountain road.
There are famous badges on the body, and no one blocks them.
"This mountain road has many traces left by the predecessors, and it records the understanding and understanding of cultivation. It is very helpful to those who go up the mountain!"
A few steps away, Luo Ruoyi pointed to the side.
Looking down, I suddenly saw a variety of fonts on the rock wall on one side.
To this one, one pilgrimage, the second is to use the breath of the sacred platform to break through, some people fail, and naturally someone succeeds.
Successful, full of joy, will leave the breakthrough experience for future reference.
These experiences, although they are all a family statement, have a lot of comments and have a high reference value.
The eyes swept over the rock wall. Most of them were written to break through the semi-sacred, the method of sanctification, and even the feeling of breaking through the sanctuary. Many people stopped to stay and watched.
"With so much content, it’s estimated to be at least a month..."
The Confucius seals the holy to the present, tens of thousands of years down, the strong people who have come here, I don’t know how many, leaving the handwriting, but I don’t know much. The side near the mountain is almost full, even if he looks at it. Do not forget, look at it once and go to the top of the mountain, I am afraid it will take at least a month.
"People's physique, cultivation skills, and temperament are different. There are also great differences in breakthroughs. Therefore, the above things are uneven, and they are too much to be distinguished, but they will be disturbed. Can't find the right way, get lost!"
Looking at the many practitioners standing on the edge of the wall, Luo Ruoqi shook his head.
These things have reference value, but the disadvantages are obvious.
Looking at it, it's easy to get confused and can't find a real direction of cultivation.
The road is thousands of miles, the same way.
With the famous teacher mainland, not only does it not limit innovation, but also greatly encourages that the famous teachers' church has been established for tens of thousands of years, and various exercises, secrets, and enthusiasm are numerous. Every powerful cultivator has his own methods, some of which are even completely different, and the opposite direction, but they can all be self-explanatory.
Because of this, every year because there are many people watching, and watching the miscellaneous, and the fire is in the magic, there are countless.
So, when the teacher teaches the students, they will practice the exercises and manage them in a unified way. Only with the permission of the teacher can they be transcribed. Otherwise, there will be many miscellaneous and no ability to distinguish the correct mistakes. It is easy to appear chaos.
On the channel, there are no fewer than a million people who record breakthrough methods. Everyone has their own theory. If you look at one or two, you can still stick to your heart. If you look at it more, you will probably be confused and finally fall into the trap. Dead end, no longer able to go out.
Because of this, this holy platform, unless it is really impossible to break through, otherwise few people are willing to come.
"Others can't tell the difference, I am different..."
Understanding these, Zhang Xuan is trying to regain his gaze, and his heart suddenly moves.
Others have seen so many cultivation methods, breaking through the secrets, can't tell, even if the Confucius is not good, they will be confused, but he is different... Tiandao Library, automatically distinguish, as long as it is included, it will not be troubled by this kind of thing. .
"It's just...these are not books, they are all texts carved on the wall, I don't know if they can be included..."
The knowledge collected in the Tiandao Library is based on books. Now these are the words carved on the wall. I don't know if I can succeed.
"Try it, defect!"
A spirit moves, scorns defects, and focuses on the walls.
It’s la la la!
The library in my mind swayed, and countless books fell from the sky and landed on the bookshelf.
Take out a copy and open it, it is the place where his eyes are swept.
" Feasible..."
The eyes are bright.
It seems that this time the Tiandao Library is promoted, not only can you scan the books, but even the words on the walls, as long as he is willing, can also be recorded and completely archived.
"The methods of these breakthroughs are not available to me now, but if they are cultivated, they can be used..."
Gently smile, follow Luo Ruo's body, stride to the mountains, and gaze over the wall and record the text above.
Before, after reading this, it takes a month, but now, how fast you can go, how fast you can record, and automatically generate the correct cheats, don't worry about getting too much into chaos.
The two walked all the way, the more they went up, the fewer people stayed in front of the stone wall, and the stronger the number.
Before the foot of the mountain, there are more strong people in the silkworm enclosure. Now, almost all of them have reached the holy place. Like him, only the small person who has returned to the world has become a freak.
Fangshengtai is a famous holy place. No one dares to make trouble here. Don’t worry about other people finding trouble. All the way up, they walked all night, and this came to the top of the mountain, which seemed to be the place of the altar.
The flat mountain stands on a huge rock wall, and the front is like a flat land in the square. It is full of cultivators.
There are famous teachers and practitioners, all looking at the writings left on the rock wall, or contemplating, or meditating, or experimenting, or practicing.
It was quiet around, and it seemed that everyone was not willing to disturb the quietness of the Holy Land.
"This is the experience and experience left by Confucius when he was sealed!"
Luo Ruozhuo passed over.
"What did the Confucius leave?"
The Zhang hangs to look at the rock wall in front.
The above is densely written and the experience of breaking through the sanctuary from the holy, the dragon and the phoenix dance, one big character, with a strong pressure.
Understand the professional life of painting and calligraphy, and you will know that these fonts have reached the realm of simplification and simplification. If there is no special force to suppress, I am afraid that each one can generate spirituality and fly into the air, becoming a special one. life.
The painter's cultivation to the highest level, drawing and painting, can draw a real world, people can fall into it.
The legend, a nine-star painting and calligraphy artist, once painted a cage, hardly gave birth to a million-strong army, trapped in the same place, and the sanctuary is hard to escape.
The fonts left on the wall in front of the eyes, although not reaching this level, also give people a feeling of life, like these handwriting, will jump out at any time, quietly escape.
"No, these fonts are not quite like the Confucius!"
After reading for a while, Zhang’s eyebrows wrinkled.
These words, although powerful, are less of the tolerance of the world.
Since the Confucius left, it should be the best of both worlds. The fonts in front of me are always thinking about fleeing alone, which is incompatible with this kind of discouragement.
"Have you seen the word of Confucius?" Luo Ruoyi looked over.
"Well, my student once had a Confucius handbook with his ink on it, which is not the same as these words..." Zhang Sud.
The handbook of the Confucius in his own hands, although not many words, looks at a glance, but gives a kind of spiritual shock, even his own, have received the word of the word, so the mood has greatly increased.
This is obviously not in front of you.
"You said it is good, this is not the font left by Confucius..."
Luo Ruoyan shook his head: "Here is a famous shrine, it is well guarded by human beings, but it has also suffered several attacks by the aliens... The things left by the original Confucius have long been destroyed. Now, All the painters and writers will send people to repair and copy!"
"Destroyed by the aliens? The aliens...aren't they almost wiped out, disappeared into history?" Zhang hangs a glimpse.
Along the way, he has seen a living alien who has lived and died.
The sluts, swearing, are half dead and not living, not real life.
The aliens can't see it... How can they destroy such a wonderful holy place?
Know that they have come along, they have seen the semi-holy, from the holy, not tens of thousands, want to be here, destroying the things left by the Confucius, it is so difficult, not to rush into the famous college, killing the land The chief of the hospital.
It can be said... almost impossible.
"Disappear? If it really disappears, why should the teachers' schools be everywhere? Why should we establish a famous college? Why is the assessment so strict?"
Luo Ruoyan shook his head: "Tell you the truth, Hongyuan Empire, it looks quiet, actually...not so!"
"Does... Hongyuan Empire, there are different people?" Zhang Hang's face changed.
"Yes, the old dean of the famous college, you must have heard it. If you guessed it well, it was framed by the aliens..." Luo Ruo said.
"Being framed by a foreigner?" Zhang Hang looked dignified.
It’s no wonder that Ziyang Beast saw that he had released a foreign spirit, and he reacted so much that he could not eat it. It turned out that the death of the old dean might be related to this race.
"Hu Wei also said something similar..."
Suddenly think of Hu Wei also said similar words, Zhang hanging fists tight.
The famous teacher school is sitting in the town. He has always thought that it is very quiet. It seems that this is not the case.
"The aliens are from outside the domain. In order to invade the mainland, many foreign channels were established. ... Hongyuan City is the location of a passage... Otherwise, you think, Hongyuan Empire, In the first-class empire only occupy the middle reaches, how can you create a famous college?"
Luo Ruo explained.
"This..." Zhang hangs a glimpse, then I understand.
It’s no wonder that when chatting before, it was said that the Hongyuan Empire was not in the first empire, but it established a number of famous colleges where the powerful first-class empire could not be established. At that time, the heart was a bit strange, so it was!
The purpose of the teacher college is to suppress this so-called extra-territorial channel and let the aliens do not invade.
"These words on the rock wall have been destroyed many times. The ones left are also written by the painter and the like. The glyphs are the same, but the artistic conception is far worse... you have a clear reason. Eye, I want you to use this ability to find the atmosphere left by the Confucius and find the exact location of the Confucius!"
Luo Ruo Road.
"Exact location? Is it not... not here?" Zhang hangs a glimpse.
Since this is the seal of the Holy Land, it is naturally the place where the Confucius is sealed. Let yourself find... It’s hard to be here, not here?
The so-called seal of the holy platform is also fake?