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Chapter 2294 2294 Path 4(1/2)

Chapter 286 286 Path Four

"I heard that as long as you complete the first three classes well, you can get a very effective amulet from the temple. Then you can explain it to grandpa and the others when you go home."

"What's the amulet? The key is the name, and you will have priority to find someone in case of trouble in the future."

"We come here to study. Another function is to train us to be able to identify the problem ourselves first. We don't have to come to the masters in the temple for everything. First, we can try to solve it ourselves with batches of Taoist symbols.

If it really doesn’t work, then ask a master, which can save a lot of time and energy.”

Several people around Yu Hong talked about the role of this training.

He listened in his heart, but frowned a little.

"Then we don't teach real training methods?"

"Teachers can teach, but" a boy with glasses on the side had long been curious about Yu Hong's size, and hurriedly talked to him. "Brother, you don't really want to come here to learn Taoism, do you?"

"I have this idea." Yu Hong nodded, "Why not?"

"Of course, it's okay, but at our age, we haven't been able to practice for a long time, and the Jinyu Class only teaches casually, Taoism and so on. I also found out that it is similar to internal qigong. It regulates the body's nerves and makes people feel better than ordinary people.

My physical strength is better. It just sounds mysterious." The boy with glasses said in a low voice.

"Isn't that right? What should we do if we encounter a ghost or something?" A young girl wearing purple lipstick couldn't help but ask.

"What's the matter? I'm looking for a bodyguard." Glasses smiled. "Anyway, my grandfather asked me to come here. He said that I must get a diploma before I can go home. You don't really think that everyone comes here to learn Taoism.

Law?"

"No, haven't you guys encountered this before?" Another fat man who was listening to the two people talking couldn't help but asked.

"What?" Glasses asked.

"Even those missing persons cases that the police can't solve. There have been more and more of these cases recently. My father's friend in the city police station said that there is no pattern of committing crimes at all. There are several murderers who are randomly found by other prisoners."

The fat man sighed, "If it weren't for the fact that the world is becoming more and more incomprehensible, who would be willing to spend time and money to come here."

"So, there are a lot of disappearances now?" Yu Hong interjected and asked naturally.

"Many, some are broken because people took the opportunity to cause trouble, but most of them are simply because they can't find anyone." The fat man replied and looked at Yu Hong, who was much taller than him, and the other person's body.

Swelling hard muscle lines.

"Dude, you have such an awesome physique!"

Yu Hong smiled. His height and size were extremely conspicuous among these people.

From Fatty's answer, he could tell that the Black Disaster's penetration into the world was still accelerating, but since the Nine Gates here could last for so long, it was estimated that sooner or later there would be a targeted countermeasure.

Otherwise, this place should be almost the same as Yiyi's place.

Just when he was listening to some rich second generation chatting.

Among the four people on the other side, the lonely man standing at the front seemed to be disturbed. He frowned slightly and whispered.

"How did you arrange this time? Giving lectures with those idle people is a waste of time for us, and it is meaningless for them as well."

"I have already made suggestions. This group of second-generation gold-plated people should be trained by outsourced employees. Anyway, they will not practice seriously even if the Fa is taught." A man with slightly high cheekbones replied.

"Just bear with it for now," the deserted man closed his eyes, exhaled, and continued to recite something.

About two minutes later.

The wooden door in the yard was pushed open.

An old Taoist with white hair and one prosthetic eye entered here, surrounded by four Taoists in front and behind him.

The old Taoist waved his hand to signal the four of them to stop, and he quickly walked to the front of everyone in the courtyard.

"Pindao Yumo, this class starts now,"

He sat down cross-legged.

"This part of the introductory teaching is mainly for the new children in the Jinyu class. Now that darkness is invading and chaos is coming, practicing the law well will not only keep yourself away from unclean things, but also protect your family and delay enough time.

Waiting for me and other people from the Dao lineage to come to the rescue."

"I dare to ask Master Yumo, are there really so-called unclean things in this world?" Yu Hong suddenly raised his hand and asked.

"If you believe it, you have it. If you don't believe it, you don't have it." Yu Mo glanced at him, his eyes flashing over the strong muscles on his body, "The so-called unclean things, including evil thoughts and distracting thoughts that arise in your heart, can be counted.

One of them."

"That's it." Yu Hong looked 'astonished'.

He wasn't deliberately looking for trouble, but he really didn't feel anything different from ordinary people in this old man.

Weak and powerless, you can even hear a faint sound of phlegm on your breath. It is obvious that this old man has a cold.

Next, it was time for Taoist Yumo to recite sutras. Seeing that everyone had no questions, he proposed to take the lead in reciting the Taoist Sutra Puhua Sutra.

The boring chanting lasted for more than half an hour, which made several people in the Jinyu class become more and more impatient and even yawned. Only Yu Hong followed the chanting of the Puhua Sutra conscientiously.

"This guy is quite interesting. Is it possible that he is really here to learn something?" One of the four young Taoist priests on the other side realized this and couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

"The Puhua Sutra can be recited even though it is so boring. It has strong concentration." Another female disciple nodded in agreement.

"Perhaps it's just pretending." The man with slightly high cheekbones guessed. "Brother Zhengming, what do you think?" He looked at the cold Taoist who had never spoken.

"It has nothing to do with you and so on. Listen carefully to the lecture. If it is true, you will be able to persevere in the follow-up. If it is false, you will soon give up." Qinglian Taoist Zhengming said coldly.

As soon as he said these words, the other three people immediately did not dare to say anything.

As one of the only two Taoists in the generation of disciples in the temple, he has considerable authority among the young disciples.

After Zhengming said, he looked at Yu Hong, and the other person's burly strong physique was quite eye -catching in a group of rich second generations.

In fact, these second generations that come to the gold -plated name are not all waste, and occasionally one or two people with perseverance and potential.

It's just such a big age, no matter how perseverance in his qualifications, it's too late.

The monk halfway is destined to go far.

So after looking at a few more glances, he continued to listen to Yu Mo's lectures and explain the Puerous Scripture.

The day of the lecture was almost over, and the crowd sent Yu Mo Dao to leave before they dispersed each other.

"Yu Hong, shouldn't you be a locals? Listening to your accent, you should have to come to the moss state soon. Do you want to eat and play together?"

The fat man in the second generation took the initiative to invite Yu Hong.

"No, I really want to learn some ways seriously, and I plan to go back and think about the Puhua Scriptures." Yu Hongwan refused.

"It's amazing! Really dry, then you come on!" The fat man had a thumbs up and admired the Tao. "Looking forward to your efforts to practice the Fa, let the roads over there look at it!"

There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!

Yu Hong smiled and looked at the four young Taoists on the other side. With his perception, he could naturally hear the private chat of the four people just now.

You can also understand how many people here do not look at the Jinyu Class.

But it doesn't matter, some things will gradually show the essence of time over time.

Turning around, he walked towards the Taoist outlook alone.

In the next day.

Yu Hong is honest every day. There are five people in the other Jinyu class, but three days later, there are three people left. In four days, there are two people left: Yu Hong and the glasses man.

The remaining four are all boring to skip class.

The daily courses are recited all kinds of scriptures. They are boring and they can't understand. In the eyes of everyone, they are completely wasting time.

Only Yu Hong and Glasses men persist.

After getting along for a long time, he also knew that the glasses were called Guo Shangdong, and the family opened a locking bookstore locally.

But they don't know, their persistence has also caused people's differences between people's passing.

After three weeks.

In the Qing Dynasty, at 5:30 in the morning, the monthly summary of the monthly summary will be held as usual.

"I plan to pass the application of the two people in Jinyu Ban, and I plan to formally pass it." Yu Mo Dao sat on his knees on his knees and sat on the futon, and he was in a lazily basking in the sun.

"Jinyu Class? What good seedlings can those young people who spend money in? Don't you be a joke?"

"Don't mess around. We are different from other veins. We look at the money. The two formal disciples of the two ways of passing the Fa wants us to spend money to cultivate resources. Isn't this a waste?"

"That Guo Shangdong is a good, and the other Yuhong I feel very perseverance, and I am attentive. I have talked with him a few times. It seems that I have experienced the storm, so I was so thirsty for Taoism." Yu Mo explained the way.

Then, then

"That won't work. With one more person, our income will be reduced. The income in Guanli is not much. Junior brother, you are not a family member. You don't know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive. Jinyu Class Jinyu Class, what is Jinyu? Then they are just to make money.

We just created a class! Don’t do it the other way around!” Taoist Yuhen shook his head repeatedly.

"Oh, that's what I'm saying. Senior brother, don't get excited." Yu Mo smiled helplessly. "In this case, I'll have a chat with him and let him bear the Taoist consumption by himself, and see if that works."

"Hey! That's right! Since he truly admires Taoism, he naturally doesn't care about paying for the practice. If he even cares about the cost, then I have to suspect that he is not sincere." Taoist Yu Hen immediately said

Pat the thigh.

Yu Mo shook his head speechlessly. Seeing his appearance, the other veteran practitioners in the temple also suppressed their smiles.
To be continued...
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