C858 Taking of Meridian
What my father said touched me a lot.
After leaving the forbidden area, I sat cross-legged in meditation, constantly pondering over this so-called Dao.
However, no matter how hard I tried to figure it out, I still couldn't come up with an accurate conclusion.
Starting from the second day, I would head to the forbidden area everyday. According to my father's instructions, I would use the sun lightning to temper myself every day. This process is destined to be slow and difficult, not something that can be accomplished in a single day.
Furthermore, with the Divine Sense that had been activated in advance, his senses were extraordinary, making it even harder for him to reach the Heaven Realm.
Every time I finished my tempering and left the forbidden area, I would be walking unsteadily. There was still electricity on my body and the corner of my mouth would twitch.
Time flowed on.
Half a month passed.
Regarding the matter that Fu Xiao mentioned, I have already settled it. I have sent ten people to enter Hidden Sect and wholeheartedly focus on cultivation, because my father will not be able to divert his energy and act on everyone's behalf.
Fu Xiao is also kind, and from time to time he would even tell me where to look for the Body Refinement Scripture.
As time passed, the progress of my body tempering became more and more obvious.
The more I did so, the more excited I became.
That memory that didn't belong to me, the terror of that person was simply astounding.
I couldn't hold back my excitement. Every day, I would wonder just how powerful my heavenly body would be. If I were to encounter the next Vermillion Bird, would I be able to fight back?
One day, Fu Xiao entered the Crown Prince's Palace without even greeting them. His expression was very emotional.
At this time, all the children were there. Seeing that Fu Xiao was in such a hurry, it must be something important. So, I brought him to the back garden.
I said, "What's so urgent? Without even greeting them? "
I found the location of a Body Refinement Scripture, but it was treated as a treasure by the other party. No matter what conditions we offered, the other party would not be willing to hand it over, and even said that this scripture has hundreds of years of history in their temple. Fu Xiao said in a hurry.
I was moved and immediately grabbed Fu Xiao's shoulder, asking him where the Body Refinement Scripture was.
Fu Xiao replied, "The Shaolin Temple of Mount Song, I had sent someone to communicate with the abbot, but he refused to give up. He said it's something passed down, and it's only meant for fated people. It's troublesome because you can't go out in person and we don't understand it. We can't rob him, right?"
"Don't be in such a hurry. Go back first, I'll think of a way slowly. I'll notify you when I'm done." I nodded.
After Fu Xiao left, I ran to the Nameless Courtyard and personally went to see the old man.
The lordmaster hadn't had much to do for the past few days as he sat in the courtyard sipping his tea, appearing exceptionally at ease. His expression was one of great happiness.
When he saw me, he smiled and said, "Don't tell me you have another problem?"
"Actually, I came here to ask you for something." I hurriedly cupped my hands, cursing myself for being so tied up in that thing all the time.
He took out a folded piece of soft leather from his chest and put it on the table, "Fu Xiao came to find you, and you came to me, so you must be out to do something. After going through the danger before, I've already prepared it for you.
Looking at the folded leather on the table, I gave a thumbs up, "Old Master, you're awesome."
"Take it and do your job properly. This old man will help you put up a pretense to deceive the attention of Luo Clan. Only then will it be more convenient." The old man pushed the soft skin in front of me and swallowed his saliva. "His name is Zhang Quan."
"..."
Three days later.
I wore a new mask and came to the entrance of Shaolin Temple in Mount Song, surrounded by tourists. It was very different from the quiet and quiet I remembered.0
Fortunately, Fu Xiao had arranged for a person called Liu Ming to lead me all the way through the scenic spot and into the deepest area.
It was a simple and unadorned temple with a small monk sweeping the ground in front of it. Inside were buddhist statues that burned with incense. One could not hear any noise from the outside.
However, just as we were about to enter, Liu Ming and I were stopped.
Two strong and robust monks stood in front of Liu Ming. They seemed to know Liu Ming, and their eyes were filled with hostility.
"It's you again. You can't give Hidden Sect the things you said. Don't tell me you don't understand?"
"Liu Ming, if you know what's good for you, then quickly leave. Don't force us to send you off."
Liu Ming was a middle-aged man, and at the moment, he didn't dare to reply. Instead, he brought his mouth close to my ear and respectfully said: "Young Master, these two people are here to guard the door. Master Fang had already given the order not to let us take another step into the Hidden Sect, I'm afraid this matter isn't easy to settle."
I nodded with a smile. I cupped my fists and said, "I am Zhang Quan. Please let me go, because I am the fated one that your abbot spoke of."
With these words, the two monks immediately laughed.
"Master Fang is just speaking casually. For the sake of getting rid of these flies from Hidden Sect, are you serious?"
"And fate, are you going to laugh me to death?"
At this moment, a monk about sixty years old walked in from behind the door. He had a large mole on his face, and his face was stern. He berated, "A monk does not use words. Since Reverend has spoken, it must be true. How can you two speak freely?"
The two monks guarding the door were shocked and quickly stopped laughing. They lowered their heads and called Deshan's Martial Uncle, not daring to say anything more.
This monk, Hei Zhi, who was addressed as Martial Uncle Deshan, immediately smiled and said in an angry tone, "My two benefactors, please forgive us if we offend you."
"Senior monk Deshan, you are overthinking it. I am Zhang Quan, I came here for the Body Refinement Scripture." I cut straight to the point.
Monk De Shan looked troubled, and said in a good mood: "Sir, this Body Refinement Scripture is indeed difficult to take out, your Hidden Sect is extremely powerful, do not make things difficult for our little temple."
"Didn't you say that it is meant for fated people?" I am. " I carelessly patted my chest.
Monk De Shan's expression became even uglier. From the beginning to the end, he never had the intention to let us in. He kept leaving us outside and said: "Benefactor Zhang, you even made me doubt your words. How could you just go and see Shixiong Fang? I think you should go back to where you came from. "
"High Monk Deshan, I'm not here to retrieve the scripture. I just wanted to borrow it to take a look. Could it be that by doing this, your temple will suffer any more losses?" I immediately changed my target, as long as the memory of the Divine Sense is imprinted on it, I would trick them into coming in first.
In the end, the two monks by my side said that they wouldn't let me in even if I died.
"This benefactor, the Body Refinement Scripture is extremely important. If someone were to secretly learn it, we will be in deep trouble."
"That's right, this is a treasure of our Temple. Not everyone can see it, much less take it away."
As for Monk De Shan, he silently looked at me, as if the words of the two monks were his.
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