Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 275 Changes in the Spiritual Beast Map
Leaving the Gongde Temple, today's itinerary comes to an end.

The next thing Zhao Lin was quite familiar with was that Senior Brother Wei brought the teenagers who had become formal disciples to the "secret place" of the Spiritual Dao Academy.

Each received two pieces of clothing, a pass jade token, a wooden plaque with their name written on it, and a manual for getting started.

Zhao Lin opened the manual and glanced at it. It contained the daily precautions of the sect, as well as the basic introduction of Lingdao Academy and Hanchi County.

"Brother Zhao, excuse me, what is written in this book?"

Li Sancai came over with the manual, and said embarrassedly, "I... don't understand it."

As soon as Zhao Lin thought about it, he understood that Li Sancai was a beggar since he was a child, and he had no chance to read and write, so he naturally couldn't understand the content in the manual, so he said softly: "After you settle down, come to me and I will read it to you. "

Li Sancai said gratefully: "Thank you, Brother Zhao."

Zhao Lin smiled and said, "I want to read it anyway, I just read it out by the way."

There was also a small episode when receiving the items. The steward of the confidential department distributed the items to everyone, and at the same time gave each person a leather pouch to hold these items.

The skin bag is about one foot wide, one and a half feet long, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, shaped like a pear, with a pattern the size of a palm engraved near the mouth of the bag.

The material is soft but extremely tough. I don't know what kind of animal skin it is made of.

Zhao Lin took the skin bag, and immediately felt a faint wave of spiritual power emanating from it, and his eyes froze.

Space storage bag?
He had read many cultivation books in his previous life, and had longed for this treasure for a long time.

He immediately put the distributed clothes into it, and it was full in no time.

"What's the matter, to install this thing?"

Zhao Lin was puzzled for a moment, thinking that it might be a false appearance, so he asked Li Sancai for clothes, stuffed them into the leather bag, but couldn't get them in anyway.

"Is it because I don't have mana, so I can't activate its multiple storage capacity?"

Zhao Lin analyzed on his own, trying to release the vitality in his body to see if it can expand the space.

But the leather bag only shook twice, without any change. Zhao Lin tried repeatedly, but he still couldn't put the clothes in it.

Brother Wei cleared his throat and was about to speak when he suddenly noticed Zhao Lin's actions and looked over curiously, "Junior Brother Zhao, what are you doing?"

Zhao Lin stopped moving and asked, "Brother, how many times can this pocket hold?"

"How many times the items are loaded?"

Brother Wei was stunned, and asked in confusion: "How big is this pocket, it can hold as much stuff, why did Junior Brother Zhao say that?"

Zhao Lin realized that he might have made a mistake, so he found a reason to explain: "I have read some fairy tales and strange novels before, and it is said that there is a kind of storage bag in the world of cultivating immortals, which can hold several times, or even dozens of times of items. .”

"I thought this skin bag also had this function, so I wanted to try it."

After hearing this, Senior Brother Wei chuckled, "Interesting, the thing you mentioned really exists. It's called the Qiankun Bag, and it's made from the skin of the Mengkong Beast."

"This second-order monster has the blood of the ancient sky demon phantom beast, and contains a trace of space law in its body. The storage bag refined from its animal skin can store items several times its own size."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Zhao Lin, "Junior Brother, you don't think you are holding a universe bag, right? It is a top-grade space magic weapon, and even monks at the Foundation Establishment Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm may not have one. How could it be possible just now?" Just one for everyone at the beginning?"

Zhao Lin suddenly realized that space-type magic weapons are so precious, how could it be possible for anyone to buy one or even a few of them casually, just like wholesalers.

It seems that my rich experience in cultivating immortals...book reading is probably useless.

"Thank you, brother, I took it for granted."

While talking, Zhao Lin returned the clothes to Li Sancai.

Senior Brother Wei waved his hand nonchalantly, and said, "Actually, Junior Brother Zhao guessed half right, this skin bag is indeed a small magic weapon."

When the disciples heard the word "Dharma Treasure", they immediately regained their spirits and asked one after another, "What Dharma Treasure?"

Brother Wei explained: "This thing is called a lock bag. Although it can't store multiple items, there is a restriction in the bag."

"The owner only needs to establish a connection with the spiritual consciousness, and this lock bag can become a personal property. Only you can access the items in it, and others cannot open it at will."

"Everyone take it back, remember to write your name, don't lose it."

A disciple asked: "Brother, how do you use this lock bag?"

Senior Brother Wei smiled and said, "We have to wait for you to open the veins, and you have spiritual consciousness and spiritual power before you can use its lock function. Right now, it can only be used as a normal pocket."

Another disciple asked: "Brother, if it is not your own lock bag, what will happen if you open it by force?"

Senior Brother Wei smiled lightly, "Forcibly breaking open will trigger the restriction, causing damage to the contents inside, such as pills, spirit stones, books, etc., will be turned into dust."

"If it is a hard object, such as a magic weapon, it will also become a residual product."

As he spoke, he glanced at everyone, "If you find someone else's lock bag, you'd better return it to the original owner."

"If you want to break it open for some reason, you'd better pay attention to safety. Triggering the prohibition is very likely to detonate the items inside. If a magic weapon flies out, it will kill people."

fair enough……

Zhao Lin thought that with such a restriction on lock bags, the number of murders and treasures should be reduced a lot.

After coming out of the confidential place, the sun was already westward, and many disciples from the small world began to yawn.

They hadn't slept all night, and they were quite tired from the long journey.

Brother Wei also noticed it, and immediately led everyone to the residence.

The residence allocated by Lingdao Academy for the disciples is on the mountain behind Wenwen Peak, and nearly a hundred stone houses were built on the hillside.

Each stone house has an independent yard, surrounded by green trees, which looks fresh and quiet.

"These rooms are all empty, and there are all the daily living things. You can choose them at will, and then hang the wooden sign with your name on the door."

Brother Wei waved his hands as he spoke, "Get some rest early, and come to the lecture hall of the Taoist monastery tomorrow morning."

Upon hearing this, the disciples rushed forward in a swarm, trying to pick a good position.

Zhao Lin was not in a hurry to grab it. After all, he was over [-] years old, and it was inappropriate to compete with a group of children, and he also remembered a very important thing.

"Brother Wei, do you know a disciple named Liang Song? He is also from Hanchi Realm."

"Liang Song?"

Senior Brother Wei thought for a while, and immediately said: "I remembered, there is indeed such a person. When Junior Brother Liang was in Lingdao Academy, I was still a disciple and didn't have much contact with him, but I have an impression of him."

Zhao Lin was overjoyed and asked, "Where is he now? Is he in Hanchi County?"

Senior Brother Wei shook his head, "Junior Brother Liang Song has already left his teacher and sent him to another county."

Then he described Liang Song's situation in these years.

Liang Song's spiritual root appeared late, and he had been living in the mountains. It was not until the age of 26 that he was discovered by the resident monks that he had a talent for cultivation.

Fortunately, Liang Song's spiritual root is top-grade, and he practiced hard. When he left the Lingdao Academy, he had already entered the middle stage of Qi refining.

Finally got the news of his friend, Zhao Lin felt relieved.

Although I can't leave the Spiritual Dao Academy yet, since others are in Cheng Huazong, sooner or later we will meet again.

At this time, the disciples had already chosen a place to live, Zhao Lin thanked Senior Brother Wei, walked over to find an uninhabited stone house, and hung up his own wooden sign.

Li Sancai had been waiting by the side just now, seeing that Zhao Lin had chosen an apartment, he also chose a room next to him.

Zhao Lin pushed open the gate of the courtyard, and saw that the courtyard was not big, the ground was paved with blue stones, there was a well in front of the house, and there was a pond next to it, with wooden barrels, water scoops, towels and other things.

Walking into the living room, there is a feldspar embedded in the roof, emitting soft and bright light.

Uncle Wu, who led everyone, said that this kind of stone is produced on the southern island of Chenghuazong, and it can last for a hundred years without extinguishing.

There are all kinds of daily utensils in the house, and there is a small cauldron on the ground. When I smell it closely, there is a faint medicinal fragrance.

The living room leads directly to the bedroom, which is simple in layout, with a cabinet, a bed, and clean bedding neatly stacked on the bed.

Zhao Lin is very satisfied with this. He has experienced hardships and blessings in these years, and he has been able to treat things outside of him calmly.

At this time someone knocked on the door outside the courtyard, Zhao Lin knew it was Li Sancai, and shouted: "Come in."

Li Sancai walked into the courtyard, holding the handbook issued by the sect in his hand, and said somewhat cautiously: "Brother Zhao..."

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Zhao Lin called him into the living room to sit down.

"The first page is the religious regulations."

Zhao Lin opened the handbook and read: "The first commandment is to bully teachers and destroy ancestors, disrespecting elders. The second commandment is to bully the strong and bully the weak, and to hurt innocent people. The third commandment is to fornicate and lustful, molesting women. The fourth commandment is to be jealous and kill each other..."

"Qijie promiscuously engages with bandits and colludes with evil spirits."

When Zhao Lin was reading, he found that Li Sancai was staring at the manual in his hand, as if he wanted to understand the words on it in this way, so he stopped and asked, "Can you remember it?"

Li Sancai hurriedly sat up straight, and replied: "Thank you, brother, I can remember."

Zhao Lin didn't believe it, "Then repeat it again."

"The first commandment is to bully teachers and destroy ancestors, disrespect elders..."

Li Sancai quickly recounted it, and it was not far from the content in the manual.

Zhao Lin nodded and continued to read.

The next two pages are about the disciples' daily work and rest and cultivation arrangements. There are a lot of things. Zhao Lin asked questions after reading, and Li Sancai still answered fluently.

Zhao Lin was a little surprised, and thought: "Those with spiritual roots are indeed favored by the heavens. This Li Sancai can't read a single word, but his memory is so amazing."

However, although Li Sancai could remember everything, he had never read a book and could not understand some languages, so he asked Zhao Lin for advice from time to time.

Every time I open my mouth, I must first say a bunch of words of apology and thanks, and there is even a begging and flattering smile on my face, and my posture is extremely low.

Zhao Lin knew that this had something to do with his upbringing, so he pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "Junior Brother Sancai, it's okay to express gratitude for the help, but you don't have to feel that you owe a big favor."

"Isn't it said in the clan rules? The same sect should help each other."

"When others treat you well, just remember it in your heart. You don't need to keep thanking you like this, but it will make people look down on you, understand?"

"I understand. Thank you, Senior Brother Zhao, for your suggestion."

Li Sancai seemed to understand, but nodded emphatically.

Zhao Lin knew that it was useless to talk too much, and he had to understand it slowly, so he didn't say any more.

The manual only has dozens of pages, and I finished reading it in less than half an hour.

Li Sancai burst into tears of gratitude again, and then left.

It was still dark at this time, and Zhao Lin felt drowsy, but he was not ready to rest yet.

First, let's talk about "jet lag", and second, let's calmly sort out what happened today.

So far, Cheng Huazong gave him a good impression.

It's not the kind of sect that treats monks as coolies and desperately squeezes them out. The overall atmosphere is very good, and we haven't seen the phenomenon of the strong bullying the weak at will.

What caught his fancy the most was that although the Chenghua Sect was a sect, its ancestral principles had many similarities with the Chinese civilization of the previous life.

Of course, as long as there are people gathering, there must be intrigue, and even those with sinister intentions, so you should not take things lightly in your daily life.

Come to a new world, everything starts from scratch.

Under the transformation of the spirit beast map, my own body is extremely talented in martial arts, but in terms of Taoism, it is only mediocre, and I am still relatively old.

If he wanted to stand out and ask about longevity, he might have to rely on the spirit beast map, which Zhao Lin is still very self-aware.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the spirit beast picture in his mind, feeling a little different from before.

The Nine Palaces Diagram has shrunk a bit, but it is more solid, and there is a faint flow of blue light inside.

"It seems that it also knows that it has come to another world. I don't know if it is a good thing or a bad thing?"

The spirit beast picture is the capital for him to settle down. This is the world of Taoism, so he must not let it be exposed.

(End of this chapter)