Xiaoyaoshanjun

Chapter 200 Thunder Sutra

The morning class ended quickly, and a special outer disciple was responsible for ringing the bell.

A group of Taoists got up and went out to eat. Weiming went out chatting and laughing with the familiar sisters and brothers.

Because he didn't say hello when he came in this morning, he naturally forgot about Tian Buli when he left.

The Taoists left very quickly, and soon Tian Buli was the only one left in the hall.

Tian Buli didn't go to eat, Lei Qing deliberately didn't call him, and the others also forgot about his existence.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have blushed long ago.

Tian Buli didn't care. He sat there silently recalling the contents of the "Thunder Sutra" to deepen his memory.

Drawing talismans and the like are all taught personally and are not directly taught in class, so it is difficult to learn Taoism without a master.

After more than half an hour, the outside became lively again.

Taoist priests came in one after another.

When Wei Ming and Senior Sister Jing Kong came in, they saw Tian Buli still sitting in the same place and asked curiously, "Senior Brother, why didn't I see you when we were having dinner just now?"

Senior Brother Hongyin was also sitting two seats away. Ever since the eldest senior brother said yesterday that Tian Buli had been practicing Taoism for forty or fifty years, he had looked at Tian Buli dozens of times today and had been paying attention to this place the whole time.

"Did Junior Brother Tian not go out to eat?" Hongyin asked with concern: "We are all practicing together in the mountains, and the meals are still provided. Junior Brother Tian, ​​don't be shy."

Tian Buli smiled and said, "Thank you, I'm not hungry now."

At this time, the eldest brother came over again, and the others stood up quickly.

"Big Brother!"

The eldest brother nodded to everyone, then turned his back to look at the statue of Lei Zun in the hall.

Everyone followed the eldest brother and bowed, and kowtowed twice to Thunder Lord.

After the necessary rituals were completed, the eldest brother picked up the Book of Thunder again and began to lead everyone in reciting the Taoist texts inside.

Tian Buli had read this yesterday. Although he had no book in his hand at this moment, he recited aloud with the others as if he were a student who had been learning for many years.

His voice was full of energy, he was already very accomplished in Taoism, and had practiced some pretty good thunder magic.

When several senior brothers and sisters were chanting scriptures in unison, Tian Buli's voice was soon heard.

The voices of the others seemed to be drowned out. Even the eldest brother's voice was not so clear, as if someone else had taken the lead.

The eldest brother Xiangkong also realized this and quickly raised his hand.

“Stop and start explaining the Scripture.”

Xiang Kong didn't understand when Tian Buli had memorized the Book of Thunder, so he deliberately didn't teach him the contents of the Book of Thunder, but instead talked about the thunder method in the Yanxia Gong.

Tian Buli had learned the thunder methods in Yanxia Gong by himself, so he lacked a foundation. He learned whatever Xiang Kong taught him without being picky at all.

Xiang Kong is not the teacher of Tian Buli. He is mainly responsible for answering questions from his fellow junior brothers and sisters.

Some asked about the contents of the Taoist scriptures, some asked about the Yanxia Gong, and some junior brothers asked about the contents of the Thunder Book.

Xiangkong also wanted to teach individually, but he was responsible for teaching the lessons himself, and he couldn't block other people's ears here in the hall.

Individual after-school tutoring has always been available, mainly for close junior and senior students, or one's own disciples.

While Xiangkong was answering questions for his fellow junior fellow students, he was also keeping an eye on Tian Buli.

Tian Buli was listening attentively the whole time, which made Xiangkong feel very uncomfortable.

Soon the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Xiangkong left angrily.

Everyone stood up and prepared to leave. Hongyin came over and said with a smile: "Junior brother, you were reciting too loudly just now. Speak more quietly next time, so as not to make Senior Brother angry."

Tian Buli had no feeling about his own voice. Only after hearing it did he remember that his voice seemed to have always been very special.

"Okay." Tian Buli agreed politely and took another look at his external energy.

External Qi: 66, determines strength, sound level, and speed of recovery from physical injuries.

It seems to be very suitable for practicing some Taoist methods involving shocking sounds.

Just like the aquatic creatures practicing water magic, the birds practicing flying, and the diggers practicing earth escape, some Taoist magic depends heavily on talent.

With this kind of talent, practicing is very simple.

If not, there will be various flaws even if you learn it by force.

Wei Ming smiled at Tian Buli and said, "Brother, I'm free today, let's go out and compete. Please give me some pointers on my flying technique."

Tian Buli smiled and said, "I just learned a lot of things. I need to sit down and think about it carefully."

Hongyin smiled and said, "Junior sister, Master has told you not to use the Flying Technique anymore. You see, Junior Brother Tian has the same idea. There must be a reason for this."

Tian Buli smiled and did not argue.

Jingkong felt that this person was difficult to talk to, so he said, "Then we will take our leave first and not disturb you from meditating on the Dao."

Tian Buli watched the others leave, and quickly calmed down to comprehend the Tao.

Just as Jingkong said, Tian Buli was comprehending the Dao!!

Without the men and women who were in the way, Tian Buli quickly strengthened his attainments in thunder magic.

I don’t know what classes I had in the afternoon, but the Taoist priests didn’t come.

In the evening, a group of Taoist priests came to hold evening classes.

Xiangkong felt very uncomfortable. No matter what he said, Tian Buli listened carefully.

If you are a student, it is of course a good thing.

If it is a junior fellow student, it is also a good thing.

But Xiang Kong had some grudges against Tian Buli and didn't want to teach him any Taoist magic.

So during the evening class, while asking the other junior brothers and sisters to recite Taoist scriptures, he explained the Thunder Sutra to two junior brothers.

As they talked, they forgot about Tian Buli.

After all, Tian Buli only knew those minor techniques. The Thunder Sutra was taught by Yu Lei Zi himself, which Tian Buli didn't know at all, let alone understand the contents inside.

Of course Tian Buli understands!
Not only did he memorize it, but when he recalled the scene when Yu Leizi discussed Taoism with his master and uncles, he quickly understood the general idea of ​​the Thunder Sutra.

Especially eavesdropping on the three brothers' discussion and debate, he quickly made up for the basics. In the past, Yu Leizi talked about high-level knowledge, which Tian Buli did not understand at all, let alone knowing that this was the Thunder Sutra, and he could not use it.

It’s like I learned E=mc from Yu Leizi at the beginning, but I couldn’t understand it at all, let alone have any idea of ​​its use.

Tian Buli was eavesdropping seriously. Weiming, who was not far away, was daydreaming and was suddenly touched by the person next to him.

Weiming looked over and found that it was Senior Sister Jingkong.

Jingkong pointed to one side.

Weiming looked over and saw Hongyin and several other brothers were looking in the same direction.

There sat a young Taoist priest in that direction, and it was none other than Tian Buli.

At this moment, Tian Buli didn't notice that other people were looking at him at all. He was listening carefully to what his second senior brother was saying.

There seemed to be light in his eyes, and the others who looked at him could clearly feel that he was listening carefully to something.

Soon the surrounding noises quieted down, and gradually only the voice of the second senior brother could be heard.

The second senior brother soon stopped in confusion, looked at the eldest senior brother Xiangkong who stood up, and then looked at the younger brothers and sisters nearby.

Xiangkong walked in front of Tian Buli, and Tian Buli also became quiet at this time.

"Junior Brother Tian, ​​are you eavesdropping on my conversation with Second Junior Brother?"

Tian Buli stood up and said politely, "It's not that I'm eavesdropping. The headmaster asked me to study in this hall, and I have been studying honestly."

The rest of the junior brothers and sisters were watching, and Master Yu Leizi did let Tian Buli study here. Although he said he was reading in the hall, Xiangkong couldn't continue to say that this person was stealing his skills.

Xiangkong said, "My junior brother and I were talking about the Thunder Sutra, and since you can't learn it, there's no point in writing it down."

Tian Buli said politely: "I have learned it."

Xiangkong frowned and looked at Tian Buli without saying anything.

Tian Buli continued, "I have indeed learned it."

The second senior brother came over and said, "Nonsense! The Thunder Sutra is the Taoist method that our master taught us. Only the three of us brothers know it. Where did you learn the Thunder Sutra?"

No one studied or memorized anymore, they just watched the fun.

Tian Buli was not afraid either, and said frankly: "I listened to the three brothers reciting the Thunder Sutra this morning, and then I learned it."

The second brother was so angry that he laughed after hearing this, "What nonsense! You can learn it just by listening to it once?!"

Tian Buli very politely bowed his hands, as if to express his gratitude, and explained, "Once is not enough. I listened to it ten times this morning and wrote it down to comprehend it for the whole afternoon. Just now in the evening, I listened to the three brothers' explanations of the sutra, and I have understood the parts I didn't understand."

"If you don't believe me, please teach me. This will help me understand the unfamiliar parts."

The second brother quickly said: "Okay! Let me try you!"

Tian Buli said happily: "Please!"

At this time, the eldest brother reached out to stop the second brother, "Don't disturb the master, just do your evening lessons!"

The eldest senior brother looked at Tian Buli again, "Junior brother Tian, ​​if you want to learn, then learn honestly and don't cause trouble."

"Yes!" Tian Buli nodded regretfully.

If it was a competition, whether it was asking questions or fighting, Tian Buli could learn a lot.

Unfortunately, the eldest senior brother stopped us.

Then everyone continued to recite the text, and the eldest brother did not say anything, just meditated quietly.

The other disciples also knew why, so they stopped reciting the Thunder Sutra and just sat in meditation quietly, not giving the person behind them a chance to learn from them.

However, Tian Buli did not let them go. He quickly imitated the posture of his three senior brothers and sat cross-legged. He looked at their backs and pondered the method of meditation and luck on the Lei Mai side.

Because of the guidance of the Thunder Sutra and the understanding of the Smoke and Mist Skill, after looking at the backs and shoulders of the three brothers for two or three minutes, he suddenly had an epiphany.

The three brothers were on pins and needles, and even after the feeling of being spied on disappeared, they still couldn't calm down.

Soon, the evening class ended.

When the eldest brother and others left, they looked at the young man who was quietly meditating and practicing, and soon walked out in anger.

"get out of class is over!"

The eldest brother and others took a look before leaving. Wei Ming and the senior sister also looked at Tian Buli who was meditating.

Although he didn't quite understand it, he could clearly feel that Tian Buli had entered a state of cultivation.

"Junior brother? Junior brother Tian? It's time to eat." Hongyin shouted a few words.

Seeing this, Wei Ming whispered, "Brother, don't disturb Brother Tian from practicing, let's go."

Hongyin left reluctantly, and took one last look at Tian Buli, with envy and jealousy in his eyes.

When it was early in the morning, everyone arrived at the hall early.

Tian Buli is still practicing.

Hongyin came over and looked for a few minutes, then quickly winked at Lei Qing.

Lei Qing quickly reached out to Tian Buli and said, "Brother, it's time for class."

Just as Lei Qing's hand was about to touch Tian Buli, he suddenly and quickly withdrew it and quickly stepped back five or six steps.

"Thunder! My hand was struck by lightning!"

The others looked at this scene in amazement. When Hongyin was about to reach out his hand, Tian Buli opened his eyes.

"Brother, please don't touch me." Tian Buli smiled and said, "I have been practicing the Thunder Sutra all night. After sitting for a long time, my body is numb and lightning is overflowing all over my body. I am afraid that I will hurt you."

The two looked at each other, and Hongyin smiled and said, "Don't worry, Junior Brother! I also practice thunder magic, so why would I be afraid of this mere thunder...Ahhh!"

There was a pig-slaughtering wail. Hongyin's hand was numbed by the thunder and his body retreated to a group of Taoist priests.

The other Taoists quickly dodged and Hongyin fell to the ground.

Everyone looked at his right hand, where smoke, black and white, was coming out.

The white one looks like wood ash, and the black one looks like pot ash.

Xiangkong and others also arrived here. When they saw this scene, they quickly realized that this kid really learned the Thunder Sutra, and he learned it from them.

(End of this chapter)