It had been several days since the battle with Quan Zhen Sect.
Mount Zhongnan, Quan Zhen Sect.
In front of the Scripture Depository.
The broken stone slabs had long been replaced, and the vegetation had been replanted.
The messy scene no longer existed, and it became lush again.
Inside the Scripture Depository.
Li Zhongxuan focused on reading the medical book in his hand, Wang Chongyang's chattering voice echoing in his ears.
"Senior Brother, you are now famous in the martial world.”
"In the future, Quan Zhen Sect will have you and me to oversee it.”
"When the Seven Sons of Quanzhen grow up and take in a batch of good talents and jade, Quanzhen will have no worries for a hundred years.”
"It's just that Shaolin Temple deliberately promoted Senior Brother's reputation. It seems to be beneficial to Senior Brother, but in fact, it's killing him.”
"The people of Jianghu have the same name and love to fight fiercely.
The title of the number one grandmaster of the sword in Great Song and the title that could make a grandmaster of the sword blush with shame spread.
In the future, Shixiong would not be able to rest in peace.”
"If a jar doesn't leave the well, the general will inevitably die in front of the battle.
Even though I have confidence in Shixiong, the challenger will only become stronger and stronger. It is difficult to guarantee that no accidents will happen.
Those bald donkeys from Shaolin were really sinister.”
……
Looking at his senior brother who was immersed in the book and did not take his words to heart, Wang Chongyang had no choice but to use his trump card.
"Senior Brother, yesterday, the other Daoist temples in the pugilistic world sent over a batch of Daoist scriptures.”
"I've already chosen some books. Some of them are missing from the Scripture Depository.”
"I wanted to order someone to send it to Senior Brother, but now…"
Before he could finish his sentence.
Li Zhongxuan had already put down his book, his gaze burning as he stared at his " good " junior brother.
Li Zhongxuan said after personally pouring a cup of tea for the latter.
"How can I not know what Junior Brother is saying?”
"A tall tree attracts the wind, and the wind shakes the tree.”
"Shaolin Temple is openly plotting.”
"However, who asked me to kill one of their little Vajra?”
"After all, those bald donkeys haven't become Buddhas and can't break free from the seven emotions and six desires. It's normal for them to want revenge.”
"Whether it's for personal grudges or for the battle of orthodoxies, Shaolin will take action. This is all within expectations.”
As he spoke.
Li Zhongxuan took a sip of tea and continued.
"However, think about it from another perspective."
"With Shaolin Temple helping Quan Zhen Sect to become famous, how much trouble did it save you?”
"As for what you are worried about, I have already prepared for it.”
"He has Zhang Liang's plan, but I have the ladder.”
"One day, I will open a mountain with my sword and create a sword river in front of Quan Zhen Sect.”
"Anyone who asks about the sword can only enter Quanzhen after crossing the sword river.”
"Only when you win against Junior Brother can you ask me about the sword.”
"Junior Brother, you will become stronger when you meet a strong opponent. This will increase your chances of fighting with experts and increase your cultivation faster. It will also add another scene to Quan Zhen Sect to assist your disciple's cultivation.”
"It can also block 99% of the world's fame and fortune visitors, so that they won't disturb this old Daoist's enlightenment.”
"As the saying goes, if your brother has something to do, your junior brother will do it.
Presumably, Shidi wouldn't be able to bear to see this old Daoist in his seventies still facing the flashes of swords and flashes of light, so he would definitely agree to this plan of killing two birds with one stone.”
Ignoring Wang Chongyang's speechless expression, Li Zhongxuan continued.
"If he really can cross the Sword River and defeat Junior Brother, so what if I have time to compete with him?”
"As long as my life is not in danger and I can continue to read the scriptures and comprehend the Dao, so what if I lose?”
"In this world, if you can take it up and let it go, then you won't live in vain.”
The incurable disease in his previous life had made Li Zhongxuan not care about gains and losses.
After reading 2,000 scriptures, Li Zhongxuan's state of mind had sublimated, and he was able to see the world more clearly.
The desire for fame and fortune in his heart wasn't strong.
Therefore, his words were very frank, natural, and sincere.
he begged.
One was peace of mind.
Second, to get rid of my obsession,
Third, he simply liked this feeling.
Other than Dao and Life and Death, Quan Zhen Sect was the only other one.
The rest was not important to him.
I am lucky to get it, but I am destined to lose it.
It was best to let nature take its course.
………
Inside the Scripture Depository.
The fragrance of tea assailed his nose, and the sandalwood fragrance cleared his mind.
Seeing Wang Chongyang deep in thought, Li Zhongxuan did not disturb him.
Cultivation!
He cultivated both the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth and his mental state.
He was happy to see his junior brother gain enlightenment.
He picked up the medical book and continued reading.
"Thank you for your guidance, Senior Brother."
After half an incense stick of time, he looked at Wang Chongyang, who was bowing.
Li Zhongxuan waved his hand nonchalantly. When the latter stepped out and was about to leave, he opened his mouth to remind him.
"Junior apprentice-brother, remember to send over the new Daoist Canon.”
"In addition, Quan Zhen Sect is no longer the same as before. They are now a large sect of Dao Sect. I'm afraid that many Taoist temples will want to put their names on the sect and ask for protection.”
"It's time to expand this Sutra Depository."
"The Chi Songzi lineage also left some things behind. Remember to build a thatched cottage for me in the Sutra Depository.”
"At that time, I will be of great use."
" It can add another foundation to Quan Zhen Sect.”
Watching Wang Chongyang's back as he left, Li Zhongxuan drank the remaining tea in one gulp. He smacked his lips and smiled while stroking his beard.
"The tea brewed by this old Daoist is still tastier.”
"Bitter enough! Thick enough! It's strong enough!"
A'Zhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
………
The next day.
Li Zhongxuan woke up early in the morning.
After collecting the rising sun purple qi, he held the newly obtained Daoist scripture and loved it dearly.
He knew that saving Wang Chongyang's life and helping him advance to the great grandmaster was the right move!
Although the Great Song Dynasty was a Daoist, the three religions had a clear structure.
The power of Taoism and Confucianism was mainly limited to the imperial court, while Buddhism dominated the martial world.
Although there was a Carefree Sect, their style was different and they couldn't take on the role.
As a result, the Taoist Faction had always been suppressed by the Buddhist Sect in the martial arts world and could not raise their heads.
The rise of Quan Zhen Sect gave the Dao Sect an opportunity and they would definitely support it with all their might.
In this way, the scripture books in the Sutra Depository were endless.
He didn't need to search for it, nor did he need to leave the mountain and enter the dangerous Jianghu.
He could just stay in the Sutra Library and read the scriptures to comprehend the Dao.
As for the troubles after Quan Zhen Sect's rise, Wang Chongyang would be the one to deal with them.
He wasn't worried about the sword competition.
At most, he would be able to break through in half a year.
At that time, with the Big River Sword Intent, the World Stream Divine Finger, and the Five Thunder Palm, no one would be able to harm him unless the land immortals appeared.
He took a deep breath.
Clearing away the distracting thoughts in his mind, Li Zhongxuan picked up a book called Baopuzi. He sat cross-legged in front of the table and began to read.
With the support of his Seven Aperture Exquisite Dao Heart, he quickly immersed himself in it, and his body was filled with mysterious Dao runes.
Xuan is the ancestor of nature and the most unique of all.
The key to seeking longevity and cultivating the ultimate way lies in ambition, not wealth and honor.
Gold is broken by hardness, water is preserved by softness, mountains are high and steep, and valleys are low and stable.
Inch fire can burn clouds, ant nest can break the dike
Thick clouds will rain fiercely, and strong bows will shoot far.
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