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Chapter 301 300. Daozu, Fortune, Zhou Tianzi (please subscribe!!!)
Three days later.

In the main hall of the re-established Taiyuan Academy.

Many monks were standing under a high platform, and the surrounding area was filled with water, all of them looked excited and looked forward to it.

Among these people are not only the students and teachers of the Taiyuan Academy, but also some scholars who are not high-level but have deep knowledge in arithmetic. Apart from the local monks in Xuantian City, there are also many people from other cities who come here here, many of them There are very prestigious scholars, and if you pick any one out on weekdays, you can cause people to exclaim, but now they only seem to be commonplace.

Many scholars gathered together to say hello and communicate with each other, so it was very lively.

"What a great event!"

Among the crowd, someone couldn't help but said with emotion: "It's worthwhile for me to meet so many seniors."

"Speaking of which, how amazing is the algorithm of Lao Shizi's Constellation Art? It has attracted so much attention from the seniors."

This monk came from a small place in Dazhou, and he didn't know much about it, so he didn't know the real reason behind this grand meeting.

A well-meaning young man in gorgeous clothes next to him answered his doubts: "Fellow Taoists don't know something, this technique algorithm is not only miraculous? Even Zen master Niansuan was amazed by it!"

The cultivator was dumbfounded when he heard this: "Even the Zen master can... how powerful is it?"

"Hey, it's not a big deal. The most powerful one is actually the monk who spread this method, called An Le, who not only forced the Taiyuan Academy to call him a teacher, but also fought against the head of the Taiyuan Academy. And win!
The more the boy talked, the more energetic he became: "When the two of them fight, it can be said to be wonderful. Every move is extremely exquisite in Taoism and powerful in magic power. In the end, they used ancient warfare and turned into giants to fight."

"The two sides fought for a full day and night, and even the Tai Academy was wiped out!"

"In the end, the holy master re-established the Taiyuan Academy, implored Anle to give a lecture, and invited many people to come to the meeting, and only then did the magnificent scene it has today."

Hearing these words, the nearby monks all showed shock, yearning for it, wishing they hadn't been able to witness this wonderful fighting technique with their own eyes.

But there were also some Taiyuan students with weird expressions, thinking: "The dean and the two have fought for so long, how can it take so long? Besides, even if the dean doesn't take action, isn't Daoist An planning to teach us the law?"

"This man's words... seem to be exaggerating."

But the young man didn't care about other people's opinions, and said proudly: "To be honest, that person named Shezha, who spread the algorithm of the Constellation Art and is the number one in the world, is my second brother!"

Xuan Hui held his head high, very proud, and spoke out his name loudly.

"I am An Le's younger brother!"

Hearing this, everyone changed their countenance and were astonished. Since An Le is so amazing and talented, his brother is not an ordinary person.

Only some local students who knew Xuanhui's true nature turned black and could not speak.

Just when Xuan Hui was complacent and enjoying everyone's admiration, a violent thump hit him hard on the forehead, knocking him out directly.

Xuan Gongming bowed his hands to everyone, and said apologetically, "My third younger brother lacks discipline, please forgive me."

As he spoke, he dragged Xuan Hui away.

Under everyone's amazed gaze, Xuan Hui closed his eyes tightly, silently pretending to be dead, only two lines of tears flowed silently.

"My fame in the first life has been destroyed!"

"What's the point of being alive? You've got to die."

The little commotion brought about by this episode lasted only for a short time and no one paid attention to it.

because.A monk wearing Taoist robes was slowly walking towards the high platform, which instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.

Following the appearance of this person, the entire venue quickly fell silent.

When he climbed to the top of the high platform, there was no sound around him, it was extremely quiet.

People have to marvel at his handsomeness and youth, but they also know that he has talents that are countless times more precious than these two points.

Standing on the stage, An Le looked down at the crowd, seeing the expressions of excitement or anticipation on their faces, she felt an indescribable feeling, and thought to herself.

"It's finally here.

"This is just one small step for me, but maybe... a giant leap for Da Zhou."

An Le restrained her emotions, didn't say much nonsense, and directly started to explain the algorithm of Zhou Tian Xing Luo Wan Xiang Shu.

"This method uses the trajectories of Zhoutian Xingluo to calculate all phenomena. After mastering it completely, you can calculate [-]% of the spells in the world..."

Then, An Le will explain the details and ideas in detail from the first article to the No.16 article from shallow to deep.

In the first ten chapters, many students could barely understand, but from the tenth chapter on, the students were at a loss, and only those who were proficient in arithmetic could keep up. A group of people can't keep up with the train of thought.

Up to No.14, only a few masters of Shusuan are still interpreting it, and when it comes to No.16, only Tianrenshan and Zen master Niansuan can understand part of the content.

But no matter who it is, they are all fascinated by it, immersed in the mystery of arithmetic, and no one wants to leave.

After An Le finished speaking sixteen chapters at once, the sky was already dark.

Several giants exuding divine light guarded the outside of the hall, guarding against the invasion of darkness.

After the words fell, everyone felt that they were not satisfied, and An Le had no intention of leaving. He said, "If you have any doubts, you can ask me, Zen master Nian Suan, and the head of the academy."

"Those who have mastered more articles should give free advice to those who have fewer."

"If any Taoist friend has new insights, he can also go on stage and tell everyone. You need to know that only by communicating and discussing with each other can the Taoism become clearer and clearer."

The eyes of many monks are bright, and the mood is agitated.

Anyone can see that this is a great opportunity!

Soon, there were countless masters of arithmetic who asked An Le for advice, and An Le naturally knew everything and said everything.

And these people are by no means a generation of vain people, even An Le can't help but be amazed by the novel ideas that pop up from time to time, admiring their whimsical ideas, which made him improve his calculations again.

At first, people still focused on discussing algorithms.

However, after Tianrenshan came to the stage and described the practice of ancient warfare, this grand meeting gradually turned into a discussion on various Taoism and secret arts.

The monks from each hall of the Taixue took turns to go on stage, explaining their understanding in front of everyone, and some casual cultivators who had not joined the Taixue also stepped forward to share their views on spells. All of a sudden, various spells that had never been seen before emerged. , so that many monks benefited greatly.

The next day, the lecturers and students from the General Academy of Taixue came here and participated in the discussion.

Two days later, Yuan Chudao couldn't hold back and expressed his views on combat skills outside the hall. Mrs. Sang also shared the secrets of raising silkworms and making clothes with magic.

In the past few days, the younger generation from various Taiyuan colleges rushed over to join in the grand event.

With so many young talents gathered together, it was naturally more lively. By this time, the previous palace could no longer accommodate so many people, so Tianrenshan had to tear down the walls of the Taiyuan Academy to clear a large open space for the monks. On the Road.

In this discussion, many monks came on the stage after you sang and me. In this vigorous atmosphere, fresh creativity burst out. An Le sometimes proposed some new ideas from later generations, which made them suddenly enlightened, as if opening a new era. The door to a new world.

Unknowingly, in the eyes of everyone, this fellow Daoist An is already on the same level as Chan Master Niansuan and Tianrenshan.

When An Le had time to rest, Xuan Gongming suddenly found him and said, "Second brother, there is a boy who said he wanted to see you no matter what."

Although An Le welcomes anyone to ask him questions, if he bothers him with some too simple questions, it will only waste everyone's time, so Xuan Gongming and the others are responsible for reviewing the people who want to see An Le.

"This boy seems to be a mortal. He has been guarding outside for three days. He was found out when he fainted from hunger. Look..."

An Le raised his eyebrows in surprise, a little surprised, but still said: "Then invite him over."

Not long after, Xuan Gongming brought a short and thin boy to Anle.

The boy was about thirteen or fourteen years old, the clothes on his body were washed white, very plain, his face was not much bloody, but his eyes were surprisingly bright, giving An Le a feeling of seeing himself in the past.

An Le smiled gently: "What's your name? Why do you want to see me?"

"My name is Ling Xiaoyao! I have cultivated that kind of spiritual power!"

The boy's voice was hoarse, but he was very excited.

"What spiritual power..."

Before An Le finished speaking, his face changed instantly, and he quickly scanned Ling Xiaoyao's body with his spiritual sense, and found that there was a hidden treasure in his body, and there were wisps of weak spiritual power swimming in the meridians!
This is different from the hidden secret power in the body of other monks of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but the most orthodox method of cultivating immortals in later generations!

An Le was startled, looked at Ling Xiaoyao, and thought, "If you don't include me and senior brother, he is the first immortal cultivator in this week?"

"Doesn't it mean that he is the Taoist ancestor of those cultivators in later generations?"

"Or... I am the Taoist ancestor?"

An Le smiled and shook his head: "No, my qualifications are far from enough. The real Taoist ancestor should be Tianrenshan."

He quickly calmed down and asked, "When did you learn this technique?"

Ling Xiaoyao blushed slightly, and said in a low voice, "I overheard it in the corner at the Quanlong Banquet that day."

Obviously, with Ling Xiaoyao's family background and cultivation level, he couldn't participate in the Quanlong Banquet, so An Le didn't ask any more questions, and just said: "The stage you are in now is called Qi training, as the name suggests..."

As he spoke, all the nearby monks gathered and listened quietly.

An Le didn't spread this method in the Dao discussion because all the monks at the Quanlong Banquet failed, but now Ling Xiaoyao's appearance gave him hope!
If the monks who have not opened the divine treasure may be able to learn this method, and then use their spiritual knowledge to find the location of the divine treasure, which will greatly increase the chance of opening the divine treasure.

This is also a broad road leading to a very high place!

Therefore, An Le took the stage again and told everyone about the method and the division of realms.

When mentioning the golden elixir stage, An Le subconsciously said the idea of ​​double dantian and double golden elixir, but after he finished speaking, he himself was stunned.

"In this way, the first person to spread the ancient immortal path of Shuangjindan was actually me?"

"And then I walked on this path by mistake?"

An Le once again felt that unspeakable sense of wonder, as if a reincarnation was being constructed by him.

"Friend Daoist An, keep talking."

Tianrenshan looked at him with a smile, his heart itching unbearably.

As the founder of the Shenzang secret method, Tianrenshan could hear the infinite possibilities brought by this practice method after only listening to a few words. If his realm was not too high, he really wanted to practice from scratch.

An Le smiled lightly and continued to explain the key points.

Not long after, quite a few of the people present actually cultivated their spiritual powers!

An Le selected a few people from them, and spread the exercises collected in the past, and Ling Xiaoyao was among them.

These people all call An Le their teacher.

The Dao Discussion event is still going on, monks from various schools are speaking about Taoism, God’s Collection, and cultivation, and the collision of various thoughts and ideas makes everyone who is listening mesmerized.

A few more days passed, and Xuan Gongming's father, King Xuan, returned, joined with some soldiers on the battlefield, and the target of the discussion was the evil spirits in the dark.

On this day, a monk suddenly became ecstatic: "It's done! This spell is done!"

Everyone quickly turned their heads to look, only to see that he cast a spell, the ground rumbled, and he turned into a giant mudstone turtle. Unlike ordinary transformation spells, this giant tortoise looked around in confusion, and looked around suspiciously. Generally the same.

Seeing this scene, An Le's heart was shocked: "Giving all things spirituality, this is the skill of innate good fortune!"

"With this spell, it will be countless times more convenient for Da Zhou to build roads, build bridges, and build transportation!"

Attunement to dangerous terrains such as cliffs and deserts, and endowing them with spirituality, can we create unimpeded roads?
After the monk was ecstatic, he walked up to An Le and said respectfully.

"Master An, I was inspired by you to create it."

"This Dharma should be named by you!"

Several monks who communicated with him nearby also nodded and said in unison: "Master An, please give me a name!"

An Le didn't hesitate any longer, and said with a light smile, "Then call it... Natural Creation Skill!"

Among the clouds in the sky, Tianren Mountain was standing side by side with a giant, looking down at the monks who were discussing the Tao below him. Even at such a long distance, the vigorous vigor still made people moved.

"Master, is this what you want me to see?"

The giant's appearance was handsome and masculine, gentle but majestic, and there was a vertical eye in his forehead, which was half closed and half open.

Compared with him, Tianrenshan's figure is extremely small, but his momentum is not inferior: "Your Majesty, what do you think?"

Of course, the only one who can be called His Majesty in the Great Zhou Dynasty is Zhou Tianzi!
Zhou Tianzi said regretfully: "This son is amazing, if I am not old, I really want to adopt him as a foster son."

Tianrenshan said with a smile: "Your Majesty is still very young! However, I call him a Taoist friend, and you accept him as a foster son. Does Your Majesty want to take advantage of me?"

"Don't dare."

Zhou Tianzi and Tianren Mountain are both teachers and friends, and there are no outsiders here, so their posture is very relaxed.

At this time, Emperor Zhou sighed suddenly: "I have always had some bad premonitions in recent years, and it seems that a catastrophe is about to come."

　Woohoo, three hundred chapters in the blink of an eye!Chapter [-] Flowers!

　　Obviously, I feel that my recent writing is not bad, but my grades are not satisfactory, and I am still very unlucky in reality. Alas, life is unsatisfactory, nine out of ten.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)