In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods

Abandoned Scripture?

Cui Yu was stunned when he heard this, his eyes full of astonishment. He had seen the fundamentals of Zhenwu Mountain before. Although Yu Wenhaojie taught him only the first level, he could still see the subtleties in it. How could it be called useless? Where is the scripture?

The profound meanings comprehended from the holy scriptures cannot be related to the abolition of scriptures in any way.

Cui Yu's eyes showed a hint of surprise: Senior Brother, what do you mean by this?

Eryou said helplessly: I heard people say that the ancestor of Zhenwu Mountain obtained a supreme heavenly book in a secret place in the past. That supreme heavenly book is the predecessor of my Zhenwu Mountain Fundamental Scripture. But the ancestor was in Zhenwu Mountain When I was thinking about enlightenment in front of the cliff, who would have expected that the supreme heavenly book would disappear, and the ancestor would only get a little bit of the insignificant essence.

At this point, Eryou leaned forward, came close to Cui Yu's ear, and lowered his voice: I even heard people say that the scripture scroll was lost inexplicably after just a few glances by the ancestor. And what I really call Wushan The root sutra is nothing more than a passage in the supreme sutra.”

Cui Yu was stunned when he heard this: Is this true?

Hearing Er You's words, Cui Yu felt uneasy for no reason. If the ninth volume of the Enlightenment Dafa in his dream was lost, what would he do then?

What kind of plane do you want to make?

Why are you still wasting time in Zhenwu Mountain?

I just heard people talk about it. As for whether it is true or not, I don't know. Eryou said.

There was a hint of contemplation in Cui Yu's eyes, and a layer of gloom enveloped his heart: I'm afraid it's not an empty nest.

Now that there is news, there must be a reason.

Brother, where did you hear the news? Cui Yu asked. This is related to his future plans, so there must be no mistakes.

It would be fine if the ninth volume of scriptures were still in Zhenwu Mountain. If they were no longer in Zhenwu Mountain, and the world was so vast, where would he go to find the whereabouts of the scriptures?

Of course I heard it from my senior brother. I had just joined Zhenwu Mountain back then, and I was ambitious to learn the fundamental scriptures. However, I was thrown cold water on it by my senior brother. I even went to the Siguo Cliff in person. , Sure enough, I saw what the Patriarch said in the past. It is said that the Patriarch was so angry that he uttered the mantra because the scripture was stolen, and it was directly imprinted on the retreat place. Because the mantra contained the power of the law, it became It is a treasured place for my Zhenwu Mountain disciples to practice in seclusion, and it is also a place for my Zhenwu Mountain disciples to reflect on their mistakes. Eryou looked at Cui Yu with a pair of eyes, his eyes full of seriousness: So you should know the seriousness of the matter now, right? ? You have just stepped into the mountain gate now, and it is still too late to change the other techniques. If you wait until you enter the Tao and try to change the formula by then, it will be too late.

Hearing this, Cui Yu frowned, and a haze enveloped his heart.

Seeing the gloom rising in Cui Yu's brows and the wrinkled brows, Er You across from him thought that Cui Yu had regrets, so he said, Let's go meet the peak master now, there is still a chance to change.

No need. Since I have chosen to practice this method, of course there is no reason to change it. Cui Yu shook his head: Senior brother, you also said it, but you just heard it and never confirmed it. How could the sect harm its disciples? ?”

Eryou heard this and looked at Cui Yu with his eyes. Seeing that Cui Yu was determined and firm, he said, Well, since you have already made up your mind, I can't continue to persuade you.

The two of them followed the mountain road and arrived in front of a palace. They saw that the palace was deserted. Occasionally, there were a few disciples who were cleaning fallen leaves, and they were leisurely cleaning the weeds on the ground.

The two entered the main hall. The second one came to a table, picked up a sign and said to Cui Yu: My Zhenwu Mountain handyman disciples are divided into eight categories. The first category is water-carrying disciples. The second category is Kitchen disciples. The third category is the dust-cleaning disciples. The fourth category is the founder disciples. The fifth category is the disciples who make incense and welcome guests. The sixth category is the errand-running disciples. The seventh category is the disciples in the craft workshop. The eighth category is the disciples. Serving disciples.

My generation of monks compete with God for their destiny and require a lot of time to practice. Once you become a handyman disciple, you will have endless work to do every day, leaving very little time for practice. After finishing the work every day, When your body is exhausted and exhausted, how can you still have the energy to practice? It should be noted that practicing meditation involves strange methods, and you must concentrate on it. If you make any mistakes, you will be alienated, which can be said to be extremely dangerous. Eryou has a pair of eyes. Looking at Cui Yu, there was a smile in his voice: But among the handymen, there are two who are the most leisurely and can spare a lot of time to practice. The first is the disciple who removes dust, and the second is the one who makes incense to welcome guests. Disciple. The so-called dust removal is to clean the fallen leaves in the mountains, and to wipe the sculptures of the ancestors of the past generations in the main hall. Even though there are fallen leaves in the mountains, except for the autumn, which is busier, the rest of the time can be taken advantage of. Lazy. The disciple who wipes the sculpture is even simpler. Even if he is lazy and wipes it once every three days, he still has a lot of free time. As for the disciple who makes incense to welcome guests, as long as the hand is fast enough, he can make it quickly With all kinds of sandalwood, you can go and rest. The same goes for welcoming disciples. Few people come to Zhenwu Mountain to visit, so you can fish in troubled waters quietly while on duty, saving a lot of time.

Having said this, Eryou looked at Cui Yu with his eyes: We are brothers, so I won't cheat you. I recommend you to be a servant cleaning up fallen leaves. There are strong winds in the mountains, and the fallen leaves have been blown away. . Even if grass grows in spring, it is not difficult to remove it. There are strange forces flowing back and forth in the mountains, making it difficult for grass to survive.

Cui Yu nodded when he heard the words: Junior brother doesn't know much about things in the mountains. It all depends on senior brother's arrangements.

Eryou made a waist tag, then registered Cui Yu in the register, and said to Cui Yu: Come with me, let's choose a place to serve. If we can choose a clean place, we will have a lot of leisure in the future.

As he walked, he led Cui Yu out of the hall, and then introduced to Cui Yu: Currently, there are still 127 areas that can be cleaned in our Zhenwu Mountain, and no one has yet taken office. You come with me.

Each disciple is responsible for a fixed area, so as not to cause any troubles in the future and not be held accountable. Eryou led Cui Yu out of the gate and came to a square, but saw that the square was full of It was the size of several basketball courts, and there was a constant flow of divine light, criss-crossing the sky and the earth. From time to time, it would break stones and leaves falling from the mountains, making the entire square a mess.

This square is a place where brothers and sisters practice secret arts. It is a mess all day long. Some brothers practice secret arts all day long, and there is basically no time when it is clean. Whoever chooses this place will be in trouble. Damn it, you don’t have time to practice at all. Eryou pointed at the countless gravel and fallen leaves in the square.

I saw a dozen people in gray robes on the square, busy back and forth like bees, not only cleaning up the garbage on the ground diligently, but also carefully avoiding the secret techniques of the senior brothers. Everyone works conscientiously and walks on thin ice.

The second tour led Cui Yu to a winding mountain road, which was winding for a thousand meters. The mountain road was covered by dense forests, and bird droppings fell from time to time, making the path dirty.

This place seems peaceful and quiet, but the bird droppings need to be fetched and cleaned every day. One day is not enough to go back and forth. You have to go back and forth to clean them all the time. So whoever chooses this place will probably end up with that person. The practice venue is just as unlucky. Eryou added another sentence.

As he was talking, he saw eight disciples coming from a distance carrying buckets and began to wash the steps on the mountain.

Not to mention the time wasted cleaning the steps, carrying water from a distance is also extremely energy-consuming and time-consuming. Carrying water on the mountain road is absolutely uncomfortable.

Moreover, Cui Yu could see clearly that just after the disciple had finished washing with clean water, bird droppings continued to fall from the mountain, polluting the rocky ground. He was so angry that the disciple raised his hand to scare the birds, but who knew that the birds were not afraid at all? Instead, he slapped the disciple in the face.

Some of these birds are pets raised by certain senior brothers and uncles. No one dares to kill them without permission. Eryou explained.

Cui Yu nodded when he heard the words. Eryou led Cui Yu to the next place. Looking from a distance, he saw colorful sheds. Under the colorful sheds, there were monks meditating and practicing Qi.

There are many colorful sheds at the entrance. It looks very neat and tidy. It is a good place.

Eryou glanced at Cui Yu and shook his head: No, it doesn't work here. It seems very clean, but every year at midnight, Uncle Nanfeng's flock of birds will pass by here, scattering large amounts of bird droppings, and the colorful Wiping the shed is even more troublesome. Uncle Nanfeng is practicing the art of being a Qi practitioner. It is said that he is practicing a method of controlling monsters. He spends all day practicing with mountain birds late at night.

Cui Yu suddenly had dark lines on his face after listening to Eryou's words.

Then Eryou led Cui Yu, stopping and walking along the way, constantly introducing the places where he would serve, but none of them caught Eryou's fancy.

Junior Brother Cui Yu, come with me. I have chosen a place for you, and I will definitely satisfy you. Eryou led Cui Yu all the way through the mountains, and finally came to a place with cliff carvings.

At that moment, dozens of Qi practitioners were meditating quietly, practicing in front of the cliff carvings.

This is the Siguo Cliff of Zhenwu Mountain, and it is also the place where the patriarch learned the secret method in the past. The golden edict of the patriarch's enlightenment was here in the past. At that time, the Taoist rhyme of heaven and earth descended. Thousands of years have passed, and the Taoist rhyme has still not dissipated. . Eryou looked at Cui Yu with his eyes: No bird would dare to desecrate the place where our ancestors enlightened, and there are no towering trees around this place. Only the blowing blow of the autumnal equinox every year will blow the weeds from the valley. , but it is only three months of busy work. For the rest of the day, as long as I come here to pick up the garbage left by the brothers, it will be considered as completing the task.

Junior brother, are you satisfied? Er You looked at Cui Yu with his eyes.

Cui Yu is not a person who doesn't understand the world, so he doesn't know that Er You took care of him, otherwise such a good job would never happen to him.

Thank you for taking care of me, senior brother. Cui Yu said quickly and respectfully.

I don't dare. I'm afraid I will have to take care of my brother in the future. Besides, you have to go to Chunyang Peak to meet the peak master every day. Of course you have to find a leisurely job. Eryou looked at Cui Yu with a smile. , but I was very jealous in my heart. How big a blessing is it to meet the peak master every day? He was sure that the status of his junior brother in Zhenwu Mountain would not be too low in the future.

But the world of cultivation is like this, the weak eat the strong, and it is more naked and domineering than the ordinary people.

If you can do it, go ahead. If you can't do it, give up your position.

Cui Yu smiled, with a look of I understand in his eyes, and said modestly: If I really become prosperous one day in the future, I will never forget the benefits of my senior brother.

Hahaha! It's easy to say! It's easy to say! Eryou showed a satisfied look and said modestly: Let's go, follow me to see the supreme mantra left by the ancestor. Now that we have come to the Enlightenment Peak, how can we not see the ancestor's words? Authentic?

As the two of them gradually approached, they saw the Taoist rhyme flowing continuously in the void, and the power of the Taoism was condensed in the void and never dissipated. Cui Yu even vaguely sensed a pure and extremely murderous aura.

The Immortal Killing Sword! It's the Immortal Killing Sword of the ancestor of Zhenwu Mountain. Cui Yu secretly muttered in his heart: The ancestor of Zhenwu Mountain is so lucky that he actually obtained the Immortal Killing Sword.

In the confrontation at Dalin Temple that year, the Immortal Killing Sword killed Chi Youjin so hard that he couldn't even resist it. Cui Yu could still remember it vividly.

Seeing that Cui Yu noticed the Taoist rhyme in the air, and even connected with the Taoist rhyme in the air, Eryou on the side quickly said: Junior brother, you must not be careless, let alone connect with the Taoist rhyme. You haven't stepped on it yet. Once you enter the Dao of Qi Practitioners, once you sense the Taoist rhyme in the void, you will be contaminated by that rhyme and become strange. By then, your whole person will be useless, and even if the Patriarch comes, he will never be able to save you.

Of course Cui Yu knew the dangers involved. He had used the Canopy Change to pollute Wang Lao Turtle, but for him, the influence of Tao Yun in the void was almost nonexistent.

Cui Yu's self-protection methods are really too strong! Pangu's blood suppresses the energy in the body, and the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation suppresses the soul. To shake Cui Yu's soul is probably as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Cui Yu pretended to be grateful: Thank you, senior brother, for the tip.

The two of them walked through the path and then came to the cliff stone carving. They saw colorful light bursting out in front of the cliff stone carving. The colorful light on the cliff stone carving in the sky kept flashing, and thousands of auras were flowing on it.

The ancestor of Zhenwu Mountain has such a profound cultivation level, I'm afraid it's not as simple as the Taiyi realm. Cui Yu looked at the colored light on the cliff stone carvings with his eyes. The colored light seemed to form a complete chain of magical power order, blocking the caught Cui Yu's sight.

Cui Yu looked at the chain of order with a hint of surprise in his eyes, because the chain of order actually had a bit of Da Luo's rhythm.

At Dalin Temple, the ancestor of Zhenwu Mountain hid his clumsiness. This is the mantra left by the ancestor of Zhenwu Mountain five thousand years ago. After five thousand years, there is absolutely no way there will be no progress. Cui Yu said to himself.