Kuzhou Temple, a three-story pavilion with a glazed tile roof.
Incense is burned in the quiet room, and candles are lit on a few wooden tables.
The walls are embedded with large and small, colorful gemstones, forming several hexagonal patterns, which are now shining brightly and dimly.
A cyan disc with intricate patterns sits flat on the floor, slowly rotating from left to right.
There was a hole the size of a fingernail in the center of the disc, and at this moment there seemed to be a faint cloud gently pouring in.
Wei Buer sat cross-legged in the quiet room, his hands were close to each other, his fingers were crossed, and he kept changing his gestures, and he said something in his mouth: "The auspicious clouds gather in the dragon's mouth, and the green spirit enters the inland river."
The giant sea embraces all rivers, and the Yaochi gas rush platform" With the mantra lightly exhaled, there seemed to be a faint aura gathering in his hands, emitting a faint light, condensing into small whirlpools, slowly flowing into the fingertip acupoints.
After about three hours, he suddenly stopped his mantra, separated his hands, and waved the aura in his palms away.
The effect of cultivating in the Spirit Gathering Array is truly indescribable.
Although the cloud and mist spiritual veins of this sect are not very compatible with the five elements of the five elements, they are only stained with the water line, and the resonance between the aura and the sea of consciousness is not good.
But Rao is like this, it is also better than using a spirit shrine alone several times, and it is no wonder that most of the loose cultivators who are free from the sect want to be attached to the monk sect.
Three days ago, Fuji followed Li Han to the Kuzhou Courtyard, and he led him around to familiarize himself with the situation in the courtyard, and looked at the practice room, meeting room, spirit gathering room, bedroom room, etc. one by one, arranged a time limit for them to use the spirit gathering array, distributed storage bags, and recommended dozens of monks in the courtyard, and roughly talked about the matters that need to be paid attention to in the practice of the Kuzhou Temple.
He also told him that if there are any difficulties and confusions in the practice, you can talk to him for discussion, or wait for the master of the institute to return to the sect to teach the dojo.
After that, he took his leave.
Speaking of the master, Fuji raised his head, and there was a portrait hanging on the wall directly in front of him.
The man in the painting is burly, with a huge bald head and a rough face, which seems to be full of pride.
I recognized that this person was the big man who saved him on the forest road of Zhangzuo Peak a few years ago. didn't expect that he was Huang Zongsheng, the master of Kuzhou Academy.
It stands to reason that he has been in the Yunyin Sect for many years, and he has already recognized the masters of the various courtyards and many disciples, but only this Huang Courtyard Master has been walking outside the sect for many years, so he is a little wrong.
Unexpectedly, this Huang Courtyard Master was completely different from the other courtyard masters.
Based on the first meeting on the forest road of Zhangzuo Peak that day, his speech and demeanor were rough and frank, not like the immortal bones of the monks in the monks, but there was a kind of heroic spirit of a mortal chivalrous man in the martial arts.
As for the treatment of the two, it is not as condescending and disdainful as other hospital owners.
On the contrary, he helped three times and twice, which really made Fuji grateful.
It's a pity that listening to what Li Han said, Huang Zongshang seems to have stopped accepting apprentices for some reason a long time ago.
Nowadays, the practitioners in the Kuzhou Academy are all casual cultivators who come to admire, and they are all regarded as students in front of Huang Zongsheng.
Li Han himself is only a student. was pondering, and suddenly heard a voice from outside the door: "Little Brother Wei, it's almost time, leave some time for the old man."
"Senior Brother You," Fuji hurriedly stood up, walked to the door in a few steps, and opened the door with an embarrassed face: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so good at cultivating that I took time."
"No way, no way."
Outside the door was an old man with gray hair and many wrinkles.
When he saw it, he arched his hand and showed a slightly cramped smile, the Sichuan character lines between his eyebrows and the melancholy in his eyes unabashedly reminded others that he was in extreme anxiety and trouble: "I hope that Little Brother Wei won't be surprised, the old man's time is running out."
As he spoke, he hurriedly walked into the spirit gathering house and sat down cross-legged, and kept pinching the mantra all the time Fuji didn't dare to bother, walked out of the house quickly, and closed the door.
This Senior Brother You, whose real name is You Dian, is an old face in the compliance court, nearly one hundred and five years old, if he can't step into the psychic realm within fifteen years, he will only have one way to go.
In addition, his soul was seriously injured when he was young, which damaged his longevity, and the deadline was much earlier.
Therefore, when he was practicing, he was racing against the Pluto Star King, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment.
A monk like this who is about to stop the avenue, if he changes to another branch or another sect, most of them will not allocate much cultivation resources to him, but the Kuzhou Academy has always been thinking about the old feelings, and in the scheduling of the Spirit Gathering Array, it can basically guarantee his cultivation needs.
Fuji stood outside the door and stared into the room in a daze, still thinking about Yudian's anxious face in his mind, as if he had seen what he would look like a hundred years later.
"The road is hard, immortality is hard to find, if I don't start racing against time from this moment, Senior Brother You's today is my tomorrow."
He sighed to himself, and went back to his room alone.
Compared with Gu Naichun's compliance institute, the furnishings and arrangements of the Kuzhou Courtyard are much simpler.
The pavilions are mostly red bricks, the roof tile structure is simple and generous, and there are no rockery flower ponds in the courtyard, but mostly lawns and bluestone roads.
As for the houses where the monks lived alone, they were all surrounded by white walls, which was not much better than the dwellings of the miscellaneous servants in the sect.
Back in the house, Fuji sat cross-legged on the bluestone bed, took out the spirit shrine, pinched the mantra of the Naling Sutra, and kept absorbing the spiritual energy.
When he was practicing in the Spirit Gathering Array, Fuji made a trick and placed the spirit shrine in the array to absorb the spiritual energy, and when he came out, he could practice in the Spirit Gathering Array for half a day.
He didn't know if it was compliant, but since Li Han didn't specifically advise him, he wouldn't think about it for the time being.
Just as he was about to open the lid of the shrine, there was a slight vibration from his waist.
He reached out and took something out of his belt, and it was the Thunderbolt Pill that kept flashing red.
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The last time he was chased and killed by the law enforcement team, Fuji detonated the original Komaru.
But for the convenience of contact, Mu Wanfeng didn't know where to get one and gave it to him.
The two also set up a set of codes to convey various messages with the frequency, rhythm and frequency of red flashes.
Judging from the number of flashes of red mangs this time, it was Mu Wanfeng's password to ask him to meet
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