Chapter 12 Outside the Wall, Heart Inside the Wall

Fang Daoming followed Li Zhan around the main peak of Xuanyuan Mountain, entered the boundary of Xianjianmen, and came to the place where the Confucian Garden settled. Meng Haoran, an elder of Confucianism, an empty hermit and a female disciple Ni Mengfan, saw that it was Fang Daoming, and they were all strange.

These are all elites of Confucianism. They knew that Fang Daoming was expelled from the wall by the old man of the library, but because of the strange old man's profound qualifications and special status, even Meng Haoran, the owner of the Confucian garden, had no choice but to acquiesce in this decision. He didn't expect that Fang Daoming's heart would be so great. He found Xianjianmen alone and made an opportunity with Confucianism and others.

Li Zhen whispered about his experience at the foot of the mountain. The air hermit scolded Zhan Qianyu for not being so reckless. The latter had to respond, but he was not convinced.

Meng Haoran sighed, and the other party said clearly, "Although you are a librarian, you are also a son of the Confucian garden. Carefully, you have not violated the rules of the Confucian garden, and I don't know why. The old man insisted on expelling you from the Confucian garden, but as an elder, he also wants to let him be three points thin, so it is difficult to turn back, and you don't have to I'm disheartened. I heard that you and Taiyizong have a good relationship with Wangchenzi. You can continue to practice through him. It's not a creation.

Fang Daoming saluted and said solemnly, "Although the boy is a little scholar, he is also a child of the Confucian garden. Ten years of kindness is unforgettable. The so-called Confucian gardener, the world's Confucian garden ghost, the boy is outside the door wall, and his heart is within the door wall. In the future, he will never throw himself into another place."

The people present listened to these words and were motionless. They needed to know that the children of the Confucian garden studied rationally and valued kindness. These words won the hearts of everyone. Meng Haoran and the empty hermits were even more secretly a pity. These talents were missed in vain. If they were accepted as a subordinate and taught by a good student on that day, they would add luster to the Confucian garden in the future.

Meng Haoran said, "You don't have to be discouraged. Wait for this matter. You can wait for me to go back to the Confucian Garden, wait for me to explain one or two to the old man, and then accept your entry. At that time, you will enter my door and practice with Zhen'er and others."

Fang Daoming was overjoyed to hear the words and immediately kowtowed respectfully and saluted: "Thank you to the gardener, thank you, the elders."

"Don't be polite. Qianyu, take Daoming down. Your master and I have something to explain to your brother and sister about the martial arts competition in three days.

Zhan Qianyu looked strangely and suddenly knelt down and kowtowed: "Master, master, disciple has an uninvited invitation, please also ask the master and master to forgive."

Meng Haoran and the air hermit looked at each other, and the latter said, "What do you have to do? Get up and talk."

"Yes." Zhan Qianyu said, "The apprentice also wants to participate in the immortal martial arts competition in three days. Please also ask the master and the master to be approved."

Everyone was surprised. Meng Haoran said, "You are angry about today's affairs. Do you want to find justice on the fairy sword platform?"

"I dare not hide it from the master and master. The apprentice also has this intention, but I prefer to take this good opportunity to enhance my knowledge, exercise myself, and keep improving."

The air hermit frowned and said, "Do you know that if you can stand on the fairy sword platform, at least you will survive the weak water disaster. With your current achievements, it is difficult to win."

"The apprentice knows that the apprentice just wants to practice. If he really can't, the apprentice will take the initiative to admit defeat."

Meng Haoran thought about it and said, "Well, it's not impossible to practice it. You can also stay and listen to me to teach experience."

Zhan Qianyu was overjoyed when he heard the words and even claimed to be. Fang Daoming saw this and was about to leave, but he heard Meng Haoran say, "Daoming, please stay and listen. It's beneficial and harmless."

Fang Daoming was very happy to know that what he taught this time was experience and skills. This opportunity is unique and needs to be cherished.

So the four of them sat down and listened respectfully to the training.

"Ten immortal Taoism, since its establishment, has been held every 60 years. Its appearance is to learn from each other and exchange experience. In it, it is to communicate with each other and make vows to deal with each other to deal with the devil. The five sects of the Tao have always been cruel and murderous. They regard our immortals as natural enemies. For tens of millions of years, they have fought with each other and killed and injured each other. Therefore, the ten sects of the Taoism gather every 60 years to discuss the great plan to deal with the Tao. There are also three demon saints. Although they occupy the East China Sea, they have always been safe, but they also need to be cautious. As a platform for cultivating successors and healthy competition, this martial arts competition has always been valued by all sects, so all factions have always spared no effort to cultivate talents that can be created. Since the establishment of this martial arts competition, the champion has always fallen into the pockets of Xianjianmen and Taiyi Sect, and sometimes obtained by Bodhi Cave or Taiji Daomen. Why is it? It is not that the young disciples of the other six schools are not inferior, but that Xianjianmen and Taiyizong have accumulated strong and rich resources for thousands of years, which are better than the other six schools, not to mention their He, alone, is the fire. The Nanming fire of Xianjianmen and the sun real fire of Taiyizong are all top-quality real fire. As for the best, our ten immortals are not available, while the fire of the other six schools can only be medium-quality. With this difference alone, the disciples of the other six schools will also survive the disaster of fire, which is a little worse. As for Bodhisattva Tidongfu and Taiji Taoist Gate practiced the Buddha's golden body and supreme moral dignity, which are different from us. When I say this, I don't think I'm inferior to others, but I want you to put down all the burdens and burdens and do your best in the three-day test. Even if you lose, it's not a shame. The so-called vast world and righteousness last forever. This is the real essence and foundation of our Confucian garden. Do you know?

The four nodded and said yes, and their expression was even more respectful. Fang Dao said clearly and secretly, "If they know that the fire disaster that the eldest brother has crossed is the best fire of silence, and they have won the inheritance of Beidou Zhenwu Emperor, I don't know how they feel? However, the eldest brother treated me kindly, but I can't reveal this key information.

Meng Haoran nod his head and praised: "Brother Kongyin, please tell them about the martial arts competition."

The empty hermit nodded and said, "The so-called martial arts competition is important, but when you get on the fairy sword platform, your mentality, experience, skills, and understanding and application of magic power are also very important. Let me tell you about this."

At present, the four people were shocked and listened attentively. This said, like the dusk drum and morning bell, which made a lot of profits, especially for Fang Daoming. When the empty hermit said, it was already the end of the moon to the west, and it was past. Meng Haoran dismissed the four people and went to practice and rest.

At present, Li Zhen and Ni Mengfan went back to their rooms and continued to practice, but only Fang Daoming and Zhan Qianyu went out and continued to talk and laugh.

The empty mountain is silent, and occasionally birds and beasts sing. Suddenly a cloudy wind blows by, which is very cold. Fang Daoming can't help trembling, as if the cold air invades the body. It is waiting to be carefully explored. The wind is clear and the moon is clear, and it is quiet all around.

"Dao Ming, what's wrong?"

"It doesn't matter. It's just a trace of cold air. Three days later, you will have to go to the fairy sword platform to fight. In these three days, let me be your training partner, hold Buddha's feet temporarily, and increase combat experience."

"Good! I'm worried that there is no opponent." Zhan Qianyu shouted softly, and the gentleman's sword behind him roared with a dragon. He emptied out of the sheath and stood three feet above his head. The blue light was faint and ready to move.

Fang Daoming also smiled. Between his thoughts, two sword pills have flown out, turning into two blue lights, surrounding himself and rotating constantly, but it is a defensive posture: "Qianyu, you attack by yourself. If you can't defend it, I will stop."

"Okay, be careful!" Between the words, the gentleman's sword turned into a sharp sword light and cut off the head.

Fang Daoming smiled and said, "This doesn't work. It needs to be more powerful." At present, the sword follows the heart and directly meets the two swords, which has turned away the opponent's offensive.

Zhan Qianyu was secretly shocked. He was usually praised as a rare wizard in the Confucian garden. His talent was especially above his eldest brother Li Zhen, but he did not know when Fang Daoming's cultivation had improved like this. This blow alone was not under him. Moreover, he was still self-tified. If he had not been expelled from the wall, he could definitely go to the fairy sword platform to compete.

At present, the two brothers come and go, and they have each other's attack and defense. Under the bright moonlight, the sword is like a meteor, dazzling, and they have their own experience. It was not until the sky is white before they go back to their room to rest.

In three days, Fang Zhan and the two of them practiced diligently, and the leaders of the ten immortal gates gathered in the council hall of Xianjianmen to discuss major plans. In the past three days, Ying Wangchen looked for Fang Daoming once and learned that the latter had followed the Confucian Garden, so he agreed to see him on the day of the martial arts competition and rest assured.