Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration
Chapter 58's

"Son, do you know why the Valley of Tibetan Scripture is called the Valley of Tibetan Scripture?"

While Jiang Li was looking at the dilapidated hall, she wondered how no one would fix it.

Elder Li, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked such a sentence.

"Because our Zongmen have the largest Buddhist scripture pavilion in the Dazhongshan area, and the largest volume of Buddhist scriptures."

This was the start of choosing to join the martial arts, Weng Sanqi told him.

"Yes, the Tibetan Bible Pavilion, then do you know how the exercises and classics in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion originated?"

Elder Li approached the dilapidated hall and stroked the corner of the missing door, sighing.

This time he did not wait for Jiang Li to answer, so he talked about it himself.

This made Jiang Li finally know some of the history and secrets of the sect.

When he joined the sect, he knew that the Tibetan Sacred Scripture Valley was born more than two hundred years ago from ancient ruins, and many ordinary practitioners together occupied the ruins, he said, and finally, form a force.

But what the ruins really were, he never knew it. Now that Elder Li had said, he knew that the root of this school was the ruined hall in front of him.

walking around the entire hall, you can find that there are four gates in the Chuanjing Hall.

On the four doors, "God", "Dharma", "Body" and "Skills" are written in four great characters, which represent the four main avenues for monks to practice.

And as long as you enter one of the gates, you can obtain the precious inheritance from the ancient times in the hall.

The most commendable thing was that it was said that according to the characteristics of the talent entering the disciple, the teachings were best suited for his inheritance, even if his practice was incomplete, it could be of great help to the practitioners.

and many more! . . Training is incomplete?

Jiang Li suddenly recalled the book, just the ancient technique "Wood Wood Essential Technique" from the fragments of the Qi Refining Period.

Can it be said that so many incomplete ancient exercises in the Tibetan scriptural pavilion were passed down from the ancestors of the sect?

Jiang Li had this question, and then Elder Li gave a positive answer.

The hall of scriptures was unknown how many years ago, the relic left behind by a certain fairy gate in ancient times had been forged by time and was no longer as strong as in the past.

it was destroyed by the battle when the ruins were born, and it was even more badly damaged.

Moreover, the immortal cultivation system in ancient times was far from now, it was even more difficult for them to repair it, to prevent the damage from happening again, they could only sustain it temporarily.

Because of this, the function of the Sacred Scripture Hall was severely damaged, what kind of legacy could be obtained within it depended on understanding and opportunity.

Over the years, countless inner sect disciples and high-level sects had entered the temple past the scriptures, like moving ants, copying the ancient practice little by little, like a moving ant, and only then did it have a large number of incomplete ancient exercises in the Tibetan Bible Pavilion.

Coupled with the many free exercises contributed by his own practice at that time, this formed the first Buddhist scripture pavilion in the Dazhongshan today.

After listening to Elder Li, Jiang Li glanced at the value of his poor comprehension, which was still only 1.1, which was obviously painful.

"Then make a choice, four palace doors, which one do you want to enter?"

There is no doubt that the four gates represent Shen Gong, Qigong, Physical Training and Shen Tong.

Jiang Li pondered for a long time, and finally spoke.

"I want to enter the Temple of God."

There's no other reason. He already had his Qi and physical training, as well as magic spells, but the magical training was precious and unusual, and he could not contact them now.

"Well, smart choice. If you have a good chance and understanding, this scripture allows you to understand the three points as you build the foundation in the future." - Read More."

Elder Li paused for a moment, but he also made Jiang Li slightly understand that he was afraid that mastering the divine practice technique would also greatly help the monks to break through the world.

"Then, disturb Elder Li."

I saw that Elder Li first took out two middle-class spirit stones, installed them in grooves on both sides of the gates of the God Temple, then took out the token earlier, and using a special technique to hit the spiritual light, illuminate it at the door of the hall.

In a creaking sound, the gate of God's word slowly opened.

"Go to the hall and sit cross-legged in front of the inscription!"

"You only have an hour! Hurry along!"

The energy consumption of this hall is huge, just to open an hour, you need to pay two middle-class spirit stones.

Before Jiang Li could sigh with emotion, she rushed into the hall amidst Elder Li's urging.

Eyes opened, and in the middle of the hall, a black stone inscription was cut across the waist, which was extremely eye-catching.

　　Monks back then, what were they doing in this temple of scripture? Isn't it good to find a place where no one is going to take their brains out? You must defeat this rare ancient heritage like this.

Jiang Li was helpless, put aside the scolding, calmly, and sat down on the futon in front of the inscription.

As he sat on the futon, this weight change occurred to activate the formation of a small prearranged organ.

The arrangement method shone slightly, placed on the incense burner in front of the futon, and the yellow incense lit up automatically.

"Buddha Amitabha is very compassionate and compassionate, please give me an amazing super workout ~www.mtlnovel.com~Sitting on the futon, Jiang Li prayed without thinking.

But this time, his metaphysical manipulations seem to have played a bit of a role.

In the darkness, something warm seemed to envelop him, and his spiritual awareness gradually became calm and serene.

It seemed like something was asking something in her ear gently, she did not hear clearly and did not reply, but the voice seemed to have already gotten the answer.

After a while, the voice began to speak slowly again.

His voice was still cut off, muttering inaudibly.

Jiangli tried to hear the voice clearly, frowning and tightening, but it remained non-existent. My chest rose and fell, and my mood gradually became restless.

Until, a lump of scent entered the tip of his nose, let his eyebrows slowly stretch, and his mind calmly became clear and clear.

Whispers in the ears can finally be heard occasionally.

Mingming was just a little fragment of language without a preface, but the tones and bytes all seemed like thunder and enlightenment.

When every obvious syllable sounded in his ears, Jiang Li seemed to have a feeling of enlightenment at all times.

Golden light ~ lotus flower ~ purple bamboo ~ rhythm world mystery, turned into a series of obscure ghosts, made Jiang Li drunk.

It seems that the mystery of the world is in front of you, as long as you take the first step and move a little forward, you can hold it all in the palm of your hand.

However, that feeling was never touched.

Unknowingly, Jiang Li was completely absorbed in it, her mouth was disjointed, and it was rather difficult to read her words, and then she read a few words.

"Big... From the... At... Too... The World... Tones... The liver... The silk!"