"Huh?" Song Shuhang was stunned on the spot and didn't bring that, Feijian limited number? Feijian is not a car, how to limit the number
Fairy Lychee also looked puzzled: "What's the matter with limited flight?"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar was embarrassed to explain: "To tell the truth, it is like this... In two weeks, our Confucian triennial grand ceremony will be opened, and this year's 'Confucian Grand Ceremony' will be held by our Baiyun Academy. Therefore, Confucian students from all over the world have gathered in our Baiyun Academy. And some Taoist friends from all walks of life who visited the grand ceremony have come one after another... Now it is overcrowded, and there is a defensive barrier above the 'Baiyun City', and the sky is not high. So , In order to prevent the 'Yijian Fei' from having too many daoists and the traffic is congested, our 'Baiyun City' had to use the method of 'limited flight' in these few days to relieve the pressure."
"Then how to limit the number? Feijian is not like a car, it doesn't have a license plate." Song Shuhang asked.
"Please rest assured, fellow daoists, every daoist above the fourth rank will get one when they enter. When that time comes, just follow the number to limit travel." The middle-aged scholar patiently explained to Song Shuhang and the others. .
Song Shuhang asked again: "What is the limit for flying swords?"
"We have introduced and simplified the vehicle restriction clauses for ordinary people. It starts with the seven characters of 'governing the country, balancing the family, and pacifying the world'. The number of the word 'zhi' is restricted on Mondays, and the number of the word 'guo' is restricted on Tuesdays. And so on. In addition... We encourage everyone to fly with a few fellow Daoists with one sword." The middle-aged scholar said.
Song Shuhang: "..."
In this pitiful world of self-cultivation, he didn't know how to complain, and the worldview was broken again.
At this time, Venerable White said, "Okay, then please prepare a Feijian number barcode for me and fellow Daoist Lizhi."
The middle-aged scholar was deeply relieved when he saw Venerable White speak so well. He could see that Venerable White was very powerful. If he annoyed the other party, it would be very troublesome.
"Please give me the flying swords that you will use to travel, and I will print the 'Feijian number barcode' for the two fellow Taoists." The middle-aged scholar said.
Venerable White and Fairy Lychee handed over their flying swords.
Then, the middle-aged scholar brought out a computer... and something that looked like a printer. The middle-aged scholar placed the flying sword in something like a printer and tapped it on the computer.
A similar imprint was branded on the flying sword.
"After the Daoists come out, these marks will disappear, please rest assured." The middle-aged scholar explained again.
Venerable White's barcode is number. When he saw Venerable White's number, the Confucian monk exclaimed, "It's a really good number."
'Day' numbers, restricted on Saturdays. It's only Monday, and it's still very early for the restrictions.
"Thank you." Venerable White said.
Then there is Fairy Lychee's flying sword. The number of the flying sword is, Fairy Lychee always feels that this is a very mocking number.
Venerable White asked, "So, can we go in?"
"The formalities have been completed. Please feel free to go in, fellow Daoists. By the way... Fellow Daoists, I almost forgot. Inside, the speed limit for flying swords is 100 yards. Please don't fly swords in the city." Middle-aged The Confucian reminded again.
When Venerable White heard this, his brows furrowed. Isn't the fun of flying swords speeding? What kind of flying sword do you play without racing
But in the end, he sighed faintly. This is the territory of True Monarch Henghuo, and the face of this old friend has to be given.
"Shuhang, fellow Daoist Sixteen, we are ready to go." Venerable White said. Then when he turned around, he saw Song Shuhang holding his phone, scanning something on a bulletin at the entrance.
"What are you doing?" Senior White asked.
Song Shuhang raised his head and said with a smile, "I just saw something interesting on the announcement. It's a mobile app. I'll scan it and install it, maybe it will be useful in the future."
Venerable White and Su Clan's Sixteen looked over.
AD: Do you want to have the cool flying skills of the Swordsman? Do you want to ride the wind and control the sword, across the nine heavens? Confucianism Baiyun Yujian Flying Class, the best training class for you to learn Yujian flying!
Venerable White: "..."
Su Clan's Sixteen: "..."
Fairy Lychee asked curiously: "Little friend Shuhang, aren't you using a knife? It should be flying with a royal knife by then... By the way, I heard from the senior Qixiu that you once got a good flying with a royal knife. The technique, called 'Drag Knife Technique', can fly twice as fast as ordinary flying with a flying sword. So, are you really not learning how to fly with a flying sword?"
Speaking of "Drag the Blade Technique", Song Shuhang immediately thought of the Royal Blade Flying Method in which the blade flies in front and people are dragged behind. That pose was simply appalling.
"Lychee Mama, we are still good friends not to mention "Drag Knife Technique"." Song Shuhang increased his tone on the word 'Mama'.
The next moment, Song Shuhang experienced the taste of last night's 'Bronze Trigram Master Windmill' - his huge body was grasped by Fairy Lychee with one arm, and the windmill was swung.
It was so fast that Song Shuhang was dizzy.
After a hundred laps, Fairy Lychee put him down: "Don't say the word 'Mama', we are still good friends."
Song Shuhang felt that his legs were weak and his head was a little dizzy.
At the rear, the middle-aged scholar felt that his legs were a little weak...
"Okay, don't make trouble. Let's go in." Venerable White said with a smile.
True Monarch Henghuo said that Baiyun City is very lively right now, with all kinds of fun, Venerable White can't wait.
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Venerable White and Fairy Lychee flew again with their swords and took Song Shuhang and Su Clan's Sixteen to enter.
As soon as he entered the barrier of Baiyun City, Song Shuhang only felt a 'boom' in his ears, and received countless sounds in an instant.
In Baiyun City, it is not the usual lively!
Then, Shuhang looked around.
I saw that in the sky above Baiyun City, there were monks flying with swords everywhere. There are Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism.
The ground of Baiyun City was also full of people.
"No wonder the number of Feijian is limited." Song Shuhang murmured. Then, he looked into the distance, towards the center of Baiyun City.
There, there are thirteen tall statues. These thirteen statues, all dressed in Confucian clothes, have different temperaments.
Or graceful like jade, gentleman like bamboo; or high-spirited, uninhibited...
The materials used for each statue are also different. They are carved from jade and cast from ordinary bluestone. Some statues are red all over, and some are white and spotless.
Song Shuhang's gaze fell on one of the statues, which was like a glass of glass, and the inside and outside were thorough.
He frowned slightly and asked, "Senior Bai, what are those statues?"
"Are you asking about the thirteen statues? Those are the famous monks in the history of the Confucian sect, 'The Thirteen Tribulations of the Saints'. It is said that in those days, the sages of the Confucian sect were highly cultivated and created his own way of immortality. Moreover, his ability to teach apprentices is also very powerful. Under his seat, a total of thirteen Ninth-Rank Tribulation Immortals appeared, and the Confucian School at that time was very prosperous." Venerable Bai introduced.
"Under the sage's door, Thirteen Tribulation Immortals." Song Shuhang murmured, and he looked at the full-body glazed Tribulation Immortal statue again.
Although the appearance is completely different, Song Shuhang immediately connected this 'Liu Li Scholar Statue' with the Liu Li Scholar who forcibly borrowed his 'Spirit Ghost' in his memory. There can be no mistake, the one who borrowed his spirit ghost was the Liuli scholar who was one of the Thirteen Tribulation Immortals under the sage's sect.
If that's the case... That Liuli Scholar left it for himself, did he mean the 'Wanshu Mountain' outside Baiyun Academy
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Just as Song Shuhang was thinking about it, in his 'one-inch shrink bag', there was a glass-shaped crystal that made a faint vibration.
This is when the 'Liu Li Scholar' was unable to return the ghost to Shuhang safely, and felt sorry for it. At that time, he used his own natal magic weapon fragment as a carrier to pass the Confucianism body method "Tian Xingjian" to Song Shuhang as compensation.
After that, this magic weapon fragment remained in Song Shuhang's hands.
When Venerable White brought Song Shuhang in and approached the thirteen statues, the 'magical treasure fragments' on Song Shuhang's body resonated.
Immediately afterwards, the 'Three Tribulations Immortal Statues under the Saint's Gate' seemed to be activated, and bursts of soft light emanated from their bodies, and the thunderous sage's voice came from the statue.
Under this soft light and the sage's thunderous sound, the disciples of the Confucian sect stopped all actions and listened to the sage's voice quietly.
The saints are like the 'enhanced version of the Taoist enlightenment stone', where the sound of thunder spreads, every Confucian disciple has gained a lot of insight!
The faces of the Confucian disciples present couldn't help showing joy - this is simply a blessing from heaven.
'Saint Leiyin' came and went quickly, only about five breaths before dissipating.
The light on the statue of robbery gradually dissipated.
However, in the statue of the Immortals of Thirteen Tribulations, the gentle light did not dissipate, but instead became more and more solid.
The statue's face was majestic, but there was a hint of gentleness in his eyes. He was the first disciple of the Confucian sage, whose name was 'Daozi'.
On the statue of 'Daozi', the rays of light became more and more dazzling, and finally... These rays of light condensed into a golden article, which appeared in the sky above.
The text used in this golden article is the text of ancient times, and every stroke and every painting contains mysterious power.
"This is... "Saint Self-cultivation Fu"?" Venerable White asked, looking at the dazzling golden text in the sky.
""Saint Self-cultivation Fu"? Cultivation method?" Song Shuhang asked.
"It's not a practice method, it's a Confucian article on self-cultivation. Whenever a Confucian disciple is in a state of restlessness or restless, he will repeatedly write this "Sage's Self-cultivation Fu" by dictation. It is said to be very effective." Venerable Bai explained. . (To be continued.) Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.