Chapter 220: The Great Hall of the Scriptures

"Fang Jun, please see, our clan came from the sea and built the Zun Mansion, which has been 1,500 years so far! Our clan is close to the ghosts and gods, it is rumored that when the Emperor of my ancestors unified the Northern Regions, there were 800 ghosts and gods to help, so all the Zun Mansions in various places are dedicated to ghosts and gods, and the people in the Northern Regions have many people who call the bloodline of my Zunfu the descendants of the God Clan, and it is also because my Zunfu has ghosts and gods to help each other, and it is the destiny of heaven!"

"Our Anzhou Zunfu Western Temple, enshrined is a red-robed ghost girl, it is rumored that she has three hundred heads, the most good at change, so the statues of gods enshrined in this hall, there are men and women, old and young, different, but in fact, all the gods are actually red-robed ghost girls, and the three directions of the southeast and north are respectively dedicated to the blue-faced snake king god, the Xuanyou sword ghost, and the bridge mother-in-law......"

"Ghosts and spirits have spirits, and as long as we respect them, they will manifest from time to time to guide our practice!"

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Along the way, Qingyunjian took a sheep cart to pull Fang Gui to walk in this Western Temple, explaining to him the origin of the ghosts and gods enshrined in the Western Temple, which opened Fang Gui's eyes.

Zunfu is different from the Northern Regions, the inheritance of the Northern Regions, from the Eastern Soil, so worship gods and evil ghosts, it can be said that gods and ghosts are distinct, so in the mouth of the people in the Northern Regions, it is said that it is a human god, that is praise, saying that people are ghosts, it is scolding, but the Zunfu is different, in their mouths, ghosts and gods are equally respectable, that is, they are enshrined in the temple, and they can also be called ghosts.

As for these Shinto Dao Dao that Qingyunjian said, Fang Gui didn't know whether it was true or false, so he just listened to it as a story.

The two rode the sheep cart, talked all the way, and gradually came to the south corner of the Western Temple, only to see here, there is a large hall, built of black stone, tall and tall, simple and solemn, on the steps of the front hall, there are countless monks coming and going, and seeing everyone holding some books and classics in their arms, thoughtful, when they meet people, they stop and salute, and they are not loud, but they are full of culture.

"This is the Hall of the Hidden Scriptures?"

When Fang Gui saw it, he was also a little surprised in his heart, this Fang Hall was much larger than the Taibai Sect's Hidden Scripture Hall.

"Hehe, in this hall, there are millions of scriptures, how can you fit it if you don't cultivate it bigger?"

Qingyunjian explained with a smile, please Fang Gui to go in, I saw that in front of this palace, there was also a silver armor guard on duty, showing his waist card, before entering, Fang Gui is now holding the waist card of Qingyunjian in his hand, the two silver armors naturally did not dare to stop it, and when Qingyunjian came to the front of the hall, the two silver armor recognized him, and they didn't even look at the waist card, but bowed directly and saluted, respectfully inviting him in.

Fang Gui then understood why Qingyunjian could lend his waist card to himself, it stands to reason that if he enters the Tibetan Scripture Palace, he must have a waist card, so at this time, he has not enough credit, and he has not stayed in the Zun Mansion long enough, and he can't get the waist card, so he is not qualified to come in, but after all, Qingyunjian is the bloodline of the Zun Mansion, a descendant of the God Clan, although he also has a waist card, in fact, he doesn't need it.

After he lent his waist card to Fang Gui, he could still enter and exit the Tibetan Scripture Hall freely, and no one dared to stop him anyway.

"So many allusions?"

And after entering the main hall, Fang Gui looked left and right, and was also taken aback.

This surprise, but not fake, only to see that in this hall, and divided into five halls, respectively, Dan, instrument, array, charm, law, and within each hall, there are more detailed divisions, just like the law of the palace, there are martial arts, magic, law and the like, one door is clearly divided, the hall has a long shelf, each shelf, are hundreds of zhang long, up and down seven or eight layers, full of books.

Fang Gui just walked between the shelves, and then saw several classics on the shelves, only to see that they were written "Xiaoguo Baihua Dao Hearing Spell Technique", "Yunguo Linjiang Sect Water Dividing Dafa", "Fengguo Ghost King Sect Hundred Ghost Summoning Technique" and so on, which really surprised him a lot.

These classics are actually the secret books of the major immortal sects in Anzhou, and some of them are even the protective inheritance of these immortal gates, but now they are all generously placed in this scripture hall and borrowed by people casually.

"Is Fang Jun surprised?"

Qingyunjian explained with a smile: "In fact, the former Northern Regions Immortal Gate was very selfish, although there was a inheritance of Taoism, but only closed the door to cultivate by themselves, swept away and cherished themselves, others looked at it, and they had to chase and kill to death, so how could there be an entry......?

Listening to Qingyunjian's words, Fang Gui felt a little awkward in his heart for a while.

Logically, he agrees with this Qingyunjian, and feels that what he said is very good, but he feels that something is not right.

"Haha, in this way, I don't have to worry about the exercises......"

But he didn't think it clearly in his heart, so he didn't say anything, just smiled and casually agreed.

"As a cultivator, you shouldn't have to worry about the exercises......

Qingyunjian said with a smile: "Before, I watched Fang Jun's battle, the foundation is very smart, although it is not like the foundation of the Divine Dao, but the blood of the body, but not lost to the foundation of the Divine Dao, the more so, the more important the exercises selected by the foundation building realm, Fang Jun was born in the small immortal sect of the Chu Domain, presumably there are also exercises passed down by the master, but this kind of exercises, after all, there are too many limitations, but in this Tibetan scripture hall, the nineteen states of the Northern Regions, the inheritance of the exercises of the endless immortal gate, all converge here, Fang Jun can rest assured to choose the right one to come to the enlightenment!"

"Thank you, thank you, you helped me a lot!"

Fang Gui arched his hand towards Qingyunjian, this thank you was heartfelt.

And Qingyunjian also bowed with a smile, and said: "I also admire Fang Jun's skills, and I sincerely hope to be able to help Fang Jun, on the road of cultivation, good friends are rare, and we must always learn from each other to make progress!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

Fang Gui clasped his fists and saluted, thinking to himself, this person is really good!

The two separated, and Fang Gui walked around the hall alone, his eyes wandering around, but for the first time in his life, he had a feeling of entering the city with a dirt bun, it was really all the exercises in this Tibetan scripture, which surprised him too much.

Before he came to the Zun Mansion, the Taibai Sect Master was worried about his cultivation after building the foundation, so he passed the Taibai Shangqing Xuanjue to him, so that he had time to comprehend, for the Taibai Sect, this can be regarded as the other party's noble and selfless, after all, for a party Xianmen, the most important thing is not his own inheritance? Taibai Sect passed the Shangqing Xuanjue to Fang Gui, that is, he really regarded him as a true inheritance!

But in this Tibetan scripture hall, you can actually see the inheritance classics of the major immortal sects everywhere......

Doesn't that mean that he has become the true legend of countless immortal sects all of a sudden?

It's hard to tell anyone how you feel......

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"Without exercises, it's hard to move an inch, there are too many exercises, and it's very uncomfortable......"

Fang Gui walked around, feeling a little tired in his heart.

The cultivation method after building the foundation is very important, which is related to whether you can give full play to your potential, and it is also related to the future of the Dan issue, Fang Gui has just built the foundation, and it is indeed as Qingyunjian said before, it is the time when you need to choose the cultivation method, but there are so many exercises in this palace scripture hall, it is good to choose one?

"If that's the case, then you might as well see if there is a great inheritance of the Eastern Soil Sect......"

Fang Gui's heart moved slightly, and he found it in this temple.

He is in the Qi training realm, and what he cultivates is the Nine Spirits Canon obtained from the hands of the little loach of the Qin family in the Eastern Soil, and it is also because of the cultivation of this method that his foundation in the Qi Cultivation Realm is solid, far better than his peers, but unfortunately, the specific cultivation methods of the Nine Spirits Canon, he only knows the Qi Cultivation Realm, and the exercises of the Foundation Building Realm only have a few formulas, and he has no clue how to practice.

If you can find it here, it will save you a lot of thought.

However, after looking for a long time, he was soon disappointed, although this Tibetan scripture hall is large and has countless classics, it only has the inheritance classics of the major immortal sects in the Northern Regions, and he has not even seen the name of the Eastern Land, let alone the great inheritance of the Nine Spirits Canon.

The only ones that can be selected are the countless secret books of the exercises of the Little Immortal Sect!

"If I really have a Dao base in the leyline, it would be fine, but I am taking the path of chasing immortals......"

Fang Gui thought secretly in his heart: "The road of chasing immortals, everything must be good, not for the time being, even if I wait for a while, I have to be the best, then I cultivate the inheritance of ordinary immortal sects, isn't it a blind delay in kung fu, it seems that I can't make a choice casually......"

Now that you've got an idea, it's time to talk to someone.

So Fang Gui first picked out some classics at random, and picked those that looked dilapidated and ancient, I had heard Zhu Blind from Niutou Village say that the more such classics, the easier it was to have treasures, but after holding these classics and coming to a remote corner, he was not in a hurry to look at them, but closed his eyes, and after a short time, he was already outside the object, and it looked like he was asleep......

He finally decided to go to the Demon Fetus of the Chess Palace and have a good chat with him.

The inheritance of the exercises of the foundation realm by himself may have to fall on the body of this demon fetus.

Since beating Fang Gui Zhuji, he has not been to Zhihai to see the demon fetus, because he promised this demon fetus, and after building the foundation, he sent him away, but he didn't want to let him go like this, and he was a little embarrassed to meet, so even if there were occasional times, he could feel that the demon fetus had a strong desire to see him, but he only didn't see it, let him go for a while......

Now that there was no longer any delay, Fang Gui had finally thought of a way to deal with him.

The divine sense was restrained, and soon he came to the ancient and heavy Dao Palace in the Sea of Knowledge, Fang Gui gently pushed open the door, poked his head in, looked around, and said with a smile: "Good brother, have you thought about ...... recently?"

Before he finished his sentence, he was suddenly startled.

I saw that on the beam of the Dao Palace, the demon fetus was hanging there with a rope, and it had been fluttering for I don't know how many days.

"Why did you hang yourself again?"

Fang Gui was a little dumbfounded, he was so experienced that he went up and pulled him off by the foot of the Demon Fetus of the Chess Palace.

"Hurt ......"

The demon fetus fell to the ground, first screamed, and then woke up slowly, opened his eyes and saw Fang Gui, and suddenly burst into tears, and said in a zigzag manner: "You...... You're willing to come, your words don't count, you might as well let me die......"

While talking, he was brewing emotions, and he was about to cry when he saw it, but before the emotions were brewing, suddenly Fang Gui cried first, and the voice overwhelmed him all of a sudden, crying is called a sad one, that is called a desperate one, and the chess palace demon fetus was crying in a daze, and after a long time, he carefully pushed Fang Gui and said, "Don't cry, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm down, I'm afraid I won't live for a few days......"

Fang Gui was crying very sadly, he couldn't stop, and while crying, he peeked at the Demon Fetus of the Chess Palace.