During the day, Ji Changkong didn't find any chance to enter that small area, and during this time, he could only wander around the other bookshelves first, flipping through some scriptures that told about the origin of the Heavenly Priest and the division of the realm.
Ji Changkong didn't get nothing.
In one day's time, he roughly flipped through the basic books that talked about the division of the Heavenly Warrior realm and explained the relationship between the muscles and veins, flesh and bones, and the Yuan Force.
The so-called celestial priests are cultivators who can use the power between heaven and earth The cultivation of the heavenly priests is divided into ten realms, which are one yuan, two yi, three talents, four elephants, five elements, seven stars, eight trigrams, nine palaces, and ten directions.
Each of the ten realms has a unique cultivation method, either borrowing the power of the four elephants, or using the power of the five elements, or using the seven stars, the sun and the moon, and doing whatever you want with the help of the power of the stars in the universe.
The books that Ji Changkong flipped through only roughly expounded some of the basic principles of the cultivation of the Heavenly Scholars, but he did not mention a word about how to cultivate, and he roughly flipped through them, but he did not find the cultivation secrets he needed.
Soon, the sky was getting dark, and I don't know when the scripture building was quietly lit with a few oil lamps.
It was only at this time that those Ji Jiaerlang felt hungry, and those Ji Jiaerlang who had watched the secrets and secret skills of the Tianshi for a day, gradually some people began to be impatient, thinking that there were still two days to come, so they no longer died, and 66 continued to leave the scripture building Ji Yueqing and Ji Xiaolian yawned until the second half of the night, and they were really hungry and uncomfortable, so they also left.
After a while, Ji Changle and Ji Changsheng on the second floor also went downstairs tiredly.
The two of them had gray eyes and poor spirits, so they should have worked the second floor.
This time, Ji Changle didn't bother to trouble Ji Changkong, glanced at him disdainfully, and walked out of the scripture building side by side with Ji Changsheng.
Gradually, there were fewer and fewer people in the scripture building, and a large space was finally vacated in the east corner of the first floor.
Ji Changkong, who had been dangling around the periphery for a day, quietly chewed and swallowed the steamed buns brought in in the morning, and his clear eyes brightened little by little The opportunity has finally arrived It was already ugly, this time was the most sleepy time of the day, and the children of the Ji family who were still in the Tibetan scripture building, although many of them were holding scrolls in their hands, began to snort gradually.
Ji Changkong was over, carefully avoiding the two children of the Ji family who were sleeping soundly on the bookshelf, and finally quietly stood on the position that he had already seen during the day Taking a deep breath, Ji Changkong's fingers trembled slightly, and he excitedly pulled down a scripture book from the top of the bookshelf, and looked at it with the oil lamp, the title of the book was Lingyun Yuan Qi Determination.
Yes, it is the secret of the cultivation realm, not the secret technique of using the yuan force to attack Ji Changkong was ecstatic in his heart, barely suppressed the excitement in his heart, and quickly focused his attention He knew that there was not much time for him.
Turning the first page, amid the thunderous snoring around him, Ji Changkong recited silently in his heart Two quarters of an hour later, Ji Changkong decisively put Ling Yun's Yuan Qi back in its place, and pulled out another scripture from the bookshelf, the book was called Fury Flame Crazy Gang, which was a secret technique of a celestial warrior who used Yuan Force to attack.
After just turning the page and confirming that this was a secret technique of a celestial warrior and not a secret of cultivation, Ji Changkong did not hesitate at all, and quickly put the Furious Flame Gang back into its original place.
Standing on tiptoe, Ji Changkong pulled out another scripture book from a high place, the book was called Washing the Myelin Cranial Nerves, the Secret of Heaven.
With another joy in his heart, Ji Changkong carefully held the myelinated cranial nerve in the palm of his hand, and came to the candle flame, and by the dim yellow candlelight, Ji Changkong began to recite silently again.
When the sky was about to dawn, Ji Changkong had already read four of the basic Tianshi cheats on the first layer.
It wasn't until there was a rooster crow outside the scripture building that Ji Changkong quietly put back a scripture book in his hand that had not yet been read in his hand, and before the two children of the Ji family next to him were about to wake up in a daze, Ji Changkong returned to the remote corner where he was during the day. casually pulled out a book from the bookshelf next to him that introduced the strength of Tianshi, and Ji Changkong sat silently on the cold terrazzo floor of the Tibetan Scripture Building, nibbling on yesterday's hard steamed buns, while squinting at the books in his hand.
After a while, Ji Changkong blocked his eyes with the scripture book in his hand, and silently recited the contents of the four heavenly secrets he had written down before over and over again in his heart, until he was really sleepy, so he pretended to sleep for a while.
The day passed calmly, and in a flash, it was night again.
It's still an ugly time.
Ji Changkong, who had been cowering in a remote corner of the first layer, his eyes suddenly lit up, and while those people in the east corner were snoring, Ji Changkong continued to talk about the unfinished business of last night.
He knew that only when others were snoring would he have the opportunity to read the Celestial Secrets there, and he also knew that after tonight, he might not have the opportunity to touch the Celestial Secrets above.
Therefore, Ji Changkong was even faster this time than last night, as long as the secret of the Heavenly Priest was in his hands, he immediately concentrated all his attention to memorize the above content.
"Ahem" In the dead of night, a slight cough suddenly came from inside the scripture building, although the cough was extremely light, but Ji Changkong, who was full of vigilance, heard it.
Ji Changkong, who was startled by the light cough, raised his head suddenly, but now he didn't know when, an old woman stood beside him with a frown.
Holding a book of heavenly secrets in his hand, Ji Changkong grinned, looked at the snoring beside him, and then asked in a low voice: "You are Granny Mo who is responsible for guarding the Tibetan Scripture Building?"
Before entering the Tibetan Scripture Building, Ji Wanyun once said to Ji Changkong that the Tibetan Scripture Building will always be guarded by an old woman, her surname is Mo, her name is Mo Yunyi, she rests in a small room on the top of the Tibetan Scripture Building on weekdays, not only rarely leaves the Tibetan Scripture Building, but also rarely leaves the hut above.
Ji Changkong has been entering the Scripture Building for almost two days and two nights, and he has never seen this Mo Yunyi, but he didn't expect her to suddenly appear in the middle of the night.
"Hmm" Mo Yunyi nodded, and his cloudy old eyes glanced at the book of Heavenly Secrets that Ji Changkong was holding tightly, and he couldn't refuse: "Give it to me" Ji Changkong was stunned, not understanding why Mo Yunyi, who was guarding the Tibetan Scripture Building, asked him for a copy of the secret of the Heavenly Priest, and was stunned for a moment, Ji Changkong honestly held it with both hands, and handed her the book of silk chopping records in his hand.
"Last night, you began to memorize the above content, and by tonight, with this one, you have read six superficial books of Heavenly Cultivation Secrets Boy, can you remember the above content" Granny Mo casually turned a page of silk chopping records, and read: "Raise the wisdom sword, cut the heart of the silk, resentment, and anger, the heart is empty, and the spirit and spirit can be condensed into one, and the heaven and earth are one."
After a pause, Mo Yunyi, who suddenly appeared, looked at Ji Changkong, who was a little nervous, and frowned: "Boy, what does this paragraph mean?"
"Meditation discards all disordered thoughts in the heart together, the so-called love thread, resentment thread, and anger thread, should refer to the seven emotions and six desires, that is to say, when cultivating, all the distracting thoughts that can affect the stability of one's state of mind should be cut off, only when the heart is empty, the essence and spirit can form some kind of wonderful echo, and become one with heaven and earth" Ji Changkong didn't think much about it, and expounded that passage of the formula according to his own understanding.
Mo Yunyi's originally cloudy eyes suddenly flashed with a dazzling light, and Ji Changkong's eyes were faintly painful.
After the gleam in her eyes flashed, she suddenly closed her eyes, as if digesting the content of Ji Changkong's words.
After a while, as if she wanted to prove something, she opened her eyes suddenly, and reached out to pull out another scripture from the bookshelf above Ji Changkong's head, which was the myelinated brain nerve that Ji Changkong had memorized last night.
Flipping through another page, she quickly read an obscure scripture, and then asked Ji Changkong what the new paragraph meant.
Ji Changkong had a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, his mood was calm, and he whispered his understanding of that scripture.
Mo Yunyi nodded again and again, his cloudy eyes became brighter and brighter, he took a scripture book from the bookshelf again, and asked Ji Changkong several questions repeatedly, and Ji Changkong answered them fluently, almost without a pause.
"Including the silk chopping record, there are a total of six secrets for cultivating heavenly warriors, you have memorized them all" Mo Yunyi was silent for a long time before staring at Ji Changkong in a daze and asked, even though she had just proved it, she still didn't dare to believe it in her heart, and she had to listen to Ji Changkong give a positive answer in person.
"Well, I remember it all."
Ji Changkong replied obediently.
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There was an irrepressible horror on Mo Yunyi's face, as if she was finally sure, her old body trembled slightly, as if she was going to fall at any time.
When Ji Changkong saw her like this, he panicked, and hurriedly stepped forward without thinking, wanting to help her.
"No" Mo Yunyi gently pushed Ji Changkong, and then took several deep breaths in a row to calm his mood, and then stared at Ji Changkong and asked: "Do you know why Ji Jiaerlang is only allowed to enter the Scripture Building after the test, but do you know why he can only stay in the Scripture Building for three days?"
"Passing the test means that the mind, body, and age have all met the requirements for being able to cultivate the secret of the Heavenly Warrior, and the reason why they have to test and refine may be to be able to lay a solid foundation for them.
And only being able to stay in the Tibetan Scripture Building for three days should be to let the cultivators choose the secrets or secret techniques of the Heavenly Warriors that are really suitable for their cultivation within three days, because each secret or secret technique is not easy to cultivate, and it is taboo to be greedy and chew too much, if you catch everything, you may not be able to cultivate anything, uh, I think it should be this intention" Ji Changkong secretly looked at the old woman, and said a little unsurely.
Mo Yunyi looked at Ji Changkong like a monster, and was silent for a while, before he finally couldn't help but praise: "There are so many little rabbit cubs in the Ji family, it turns out that not everyone is a reckless man, at least, there is still a kid in the Ji family, and you can see the deep meaning at a young age, and it is really not easy to understand my good intentions."
"Hmph, those little bastards, including a few old ones, are all stupid when I don't give them treasures."
After hesitating for a moment, she asked Ji Changkong in surprise: "Since your heart is clear and the truth is clear, why do you still rely on your own talent to recite so many scriptures silently, moreover, what you recite are all the secrets of cultivating the Heavenly Warriors, instead of using the secret techniques of the Yuan Force Technique, and cultivating several attack secret techniques at the same time is barely reasonable, but if you are a fellow practitioner of several secret tips, then there is only one way to die, this truth, you can't not understand it."
"Of course I don't practice a few secrets, it's just that I'm not the same as others" Ji Changkong's expression was gloomy, and he said in frustration: "I have never been able to gather Yuan Force, the basis of any secret and secret technique is Yuan Force, without Yuan Force, it will never be difficult to become a celestial scholar, I silently memorize the content of those scriptures, just want to try the same thing again, to see if I can gather Yuan Force." ” "It turned out to be you" Mo Yunyi seemed to recognize Ji Changkong, and was silent for a while, before he whispered to Ji Changkong with a relieved expression: "You can come secretly in the Zangjing Building in the future, but don't let your second grandfather know, understand?"
Ji Changkong's body was shocked, and he looked at Mo Yunyi, who didn't seem to be joking, in disbelief, and said in ecstasy: "You mean I can be at any time, at any time."
Mo Yunyi knew this child, and when he saw his ecstatic and inexplicable appearance of verification, he couldn't help but feel sour, nodded, and affirmed: "Yes, you can secretly come to the Scripture Hiding Building in the future, but you can only come alone, and you must be careful not to let your second grandfather know, understand?"
"Understood" Ji Changkong's heart trembled, nodded heavily, and then said softly gratefully: "Thank you, Granny Mo" "You kid, go back and rest early today, you're weak, no better than those four-limbed, simple-minded little bastards, don't die here."
For two days in a row, you only ate a total of three steamed buns, how can this be done From now on, this Tibetan scripture building, you can come if you want" Mo Yunyi stretched out his hand and rubbed Ji Changkong's head, and sighed in a low voice.
Please collect, please smash the ticket, thank you, onno hehe: