After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

Just when the big guys rushed to Jiuyue Mountain, Qiao Wan was still pinching people diligently.

In the dungeon, there is basically no need for any cultivation, so Qiao Wan simply gave the first chapter: Chapter 1: The body has inherited most of the body, and with the consciousness, cultivation and forging, it is basically not too big from the body. the difference.

After all, it's my own. Chapter 1: Chapter 1: Body, if you want to use him to go out and dance, you must pay more attention, so that you will have a face when you go out.

Most people will let themselves go after opening a trumpet. After having a high-level vest, they don't have to worry about losing their horses for the time being. This time, Qiao Wan wants to make a big one.

Under the concerted efforts of the inmates, the name was finally determined by a cultist who was locked up at the bottom of the cliff.

His surname is Lu, so he is called Lu Xunxian.

Qiao Wan shook her head: "I don't want to become an immortal, why don't I just call me immortal."

Lu Cixian.

After determining a name that is full of force, the matching moves must at least be on the force.

If you lose Lei, you will be called Lei Ting Wan Jun.

Venerable Miaofa glanced at Qiao Wan, and rarely said something a little praiseworthy: "You are not as weak as you think."

This is to let Qiao Wan guard against arrogance and impatience at the same time, not to belittle yourself.

Since he was a child, he has been taught by the Kunshan teacher. On the way to Xize Mansion, there is also the demon emperor Jiaying pointing out physical and martial arts. Subtle footwork, lost you Lei Mou and powerful spiritual sense, went to Cen's house to mend up the muscles, how can he match up with the best among the peers in the same realm.

After the Divine Consciousness breaks through the Nascent Soul, the benefit is not only that you can open a trumpet and let yourself go, but you can also achieve a certain degree of unforgettable memory.

The sea of ​​consciousness is full, like a river. Although it cannot go forward, it can go back and clearly recall one's own memory.

This feeling is very wonderful, Qiao Wan sat cross-legged quietly for a while, and the vague memories at the beginning also became clear, as if they had been sorted into different categories.

Qiao Wan casually flipped through the sea of ​​consciousness, and was shocked to find that the things she had seen and learned in her previous life had also been sorted and placed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

For example, the high numbers that she had long forgotten, the few ancient poems that she had memorized, and the materials she had checked when she wrote the thesis.

There are even English 4 and 6.

Seeing the familiar English word, Qiao Wan was embarrassed.

Poetry is still useful to Confucianism, but not English.

Except for the memory of the family and classmates who still had no previous life, other memories were clearly placed in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, like a huge library, which could be used at any time.

Withdrawing from the sea of ​​consciousness, Qiao Wan opened her eyes.

After all, it is a trumpet, and there are many skills that cannot be used on a large. If you want to go on at the Fa seminar and make a name for yourself, you must exercise hard. After separating Lu Cixian, Qiao Wan didn't leave the dungeon in a hurry, but sat down to learn how to master this body and re-plan skills.

After planning for a while, Qiao Wanfu touched her heart and suddenly thought of the Taoist book that Ma Huaizhen gave her, which she had been hiding in her storage bag since she descended the mountain, and she hadn't taken it out to read it.

Now, there is such a Buddhist giant in front of him, the Venerable Venerable of the Great Light Hall.

Qiao Wan respectfully held out the Taoist book: "I ask the seniors for guidance."

Buddhist practice is a profession that attaches great importance to learning. In order to save all sentient beings, one must learn a lot and study hard.

Buddhist practitioners must learn the "Five Knowledges", the first is declaration, the second is skillful knowledge, the third is medical prescription, the fourth is cause knowledge, and the fifth is inner knowledge. It is full of all crafts, arithmetic, astronomy, calendar, language, logic and so on.

As it turns out, she was right.

Miaofa lowered her eyebrows for a while and said, "There is a restriction on this book."

Qiao Wan: "Can your venerable solve it?"

Miaofa frowned and asked, "Where did you get this book from?"

Qiao Wan: "It was given by an elder."

Venerable Miaofa paused for a while, then raised his hand to take the Taoist book.

The Taoist book that had troubled Qiao Wan for so many days was easily solved by the Buddha in front of him.

As soon as I opened the Taoist book, there were three big characters written on the page.

"Gift to my sister".

Joe was stunned.

Turn back again.

This Taoist book can be called a manual for sword cultivation practice, starting from the most basic introduction of qi into the body, large and small trivial matters in cultivation, and the experience of swordsmanship.

With a simple glance, you can see that this Taoist book must have come from the hands of some accomplished sword cultivator.

Thinking of the words on the title page, Qiao Wan was a little hesitant.

Which senior should have given this to his younger sister, who was just entering the fairy world. She originally wanted to learn from this Taoist book, but now she can't do it.

The whole Taoist book has been turned over and over, but there is no sign.

"You got this book, and it's also your chance. One drink and one peck is a destiny." On the contrary, the Buddha's face was pale and he could see it. "Since you can't find the old master, it is better to practice according to this, and come to the future. If you find the real master, you can thank him again."

This also makes sense.

Qiao Wan stuffed the Taoist book back into the storage bag, got up and thanked Miaofa.

After pinching people, he switched back to the trumpet with great interest, and went out to pretend, no, went out to practice.

There was no daylight in the dungeon, and after walking out, it was just morning outside.

Although the Three Religion Dharma Conference has not yet started, in the past few days, many disciples from various sects have gone to Jiuyue Mountain and Lisheng Peak to discuss the Dharma.

The first thing to do is to make a name for yourself.

Qiao Wan clenched her fists, gave herself a breath, and went straight to the direction of Lisheng Peak.

She wanted to see how far she could do it.

Lisheng Peak is not high, but the peak scenery is beautiful and the mountain wind is mighty.

It turned out that Qiao Wan saw a familiar figure just after arriving at the foot of Lisheng Peak.

The young man was wearing a yellow shirt with a casual smile on his face. He stood at the foot of the mountain with interest, looking at the crowd of people in front of him.

Xiao Boyu!

Qiao Wan's footsteps paused subconsciously, and his heart thumped, but after a second, he thought that he was now a big chirping beautiful boy. Even if he stood in front of Xiao Boyu, he might not recognize him, so he immediately felt relieved, pursed his lips, and quickened his pace. walked into the crowd.

Just took a step forward, but unexpectedly, the young man glanced at her and said, "Someone is preventing her from going up the mountain."

Dropped?

Joe was startled.

But seeing that Xiao Boyu's expression was very calm and calm, he was a little relieved.

After two limited contacts, Qiao Wan could see that Xiao Boyu was as arrogant as Xiao Boyang, and that he was willing to condescend to take the initiative to talk to him, which is still a mystery.

After thinking about it for a while, Qiao Wan maintained a pretentious posture, nodded gently, and said solemnly, "Thank you."

What Qiao Wan didn't know was that the truth of Xiao Boyu's initiative to talk was very simple and rude.

Mainly because her vest looks handsome and has a good temperament.

The young man's face was cold and cold, and he looked like a "young talent".

Although Xiao Boyu is a bit playful and his cultivation base is not very high, but backed by the big mountain of the Xiao family, he has a wide network of contacts, and especially likes to make friends with young talents, otherwise he would not be able to climb the relationship with Xie Xingzhi.

The eldest young master of the Xiao family is also very thoughtful. He relies on friends when he goes out. His cultivation is mediocre, and he has nothing to improve. It is not a bad thing to make a few more friends.

As for Qiao Wan's pit bull, it's an exception.

Thinking of Qiao Wan, Xiao Boyu gritted his teeth silently.

What's so special, he's been squatting in the Great Bright Hall every day these days, but he didn't squat for a reason.

Thinking of Qiao Wan's mood, Xiao Boyu glanced at the young man in front of him, feeling a little moved.

Well, he looks handsome, and his cultivation is not bad. I don't know why, but when he saw this young man, his heart beat a little faster, and a complicated feeling rose in his heart unconsciously.

It's as if I've seen it somewhere.

This time he followed the teachers and teachers, and his original intention was to climb up the relationship and get out of the network.

The eldest young master of the Xiao family, who was ignorant of his own enemy with his eyes like a torch, mistook this mood for "just because I saw you one more time in the crowd".

A heart of friendship is just around the corner, and at the moment, he smiles decisively and takes the initiative to chat.

"This immortal friend, have we met somewhere?"

The corner of Qiao Wan's mouth twitched without a trace.

"When I saw Immortal Friends, I felt familiar." Xiao Boyu looked like a dog when he smiled, and the smell of scum was not too strong.

Qiao Wan glanced at him and said in a low voice, "Maybe there was a relationship somewhere."

The young man's expression was rather cold, and Xiao Boyu didn't care too much.

"My surname is Xiao, my name is Boyu, what do you call your fellow immortals?"

"Lu Cixian."

"Friend Xian is also going to Lisheng Peak?"

"Go up and have a look."

"Just right." Xiao Boyu smiled: "I also want to go up the mountain to find a friend, why don't we go together?"

Xiao Boyu took the initiative to issue a team invitation.

whether.

Xiao Boyu, like Xiao Boyang, is small-minded and holds grudges.

Qiao Wan looked at the young man for a while, and nodded lightly: "Alright."

After forming a team, Qiao Wan glanced at the crowd one more time.

Blocking the crowd, several young Confucian cultivators, both male and female, were prevented from going to the top of the peak. It was said that the peak was rented by several academies in Shandao Academy and Chongde Ancient Garden. To discuss the law, if you want to participate in the discussion of the peak, you have to pass the test first.

From the foot of the mountain, the mountainside, to the top of the mountain, Confucian scholars have been arranged to "block the road", with a total of six passes, which are in line with the six arts of the gentleman.

Being stopped at the foot of the mountain, the crowd was excited.

-Why don't you let me wait up the mountain? !

- Jiuyue Mountain is clearly the site of the Great Light Hall. You Confucian cultivators are here to stop people from going up the mountain. Do you want to fight, or do you want to fight, or do you want to fight? !

—When are we going to listen to the rules of your sour Confucians? !

"This is a Dharma meeting organized by our Confucian cultivator." The Confucian cultivator who blocked the way sneered, "Of course you have to obey the rules of our Confucian cultivator, and if you have the ability, you can do it yourself!"

No matter how dissatisfied the crowd was, a few Confucian cultivators just didn't take a step forward.

Xiao Boyu went to see Qiao Wan and responded, "Friend Lu Xian?"

Qiao Wan crossed the crowd, walked to one of the Confucian cultivators, and saluted: "How do you pass this level? Please ask your fellow immortals to start asking questions."

The crowd was taken aback.

"Friend Immortal, stay!"

"Don't go! Why do you listen to these sour scholars?"

Confucian Xiu, who was guarding the foot of the mountain, couldn't help but glance at the young man in front of him when he heard this.

The young Fengshen is very handsome, with dragon scales growing at the corners of his eyes, standing in the mountain wind, his clothes are elegant, and he looks like a fairy.

In the past few days, everyone who came to participate in the Dharma Conference has actually found out about the situation of the young talents of various sects.

The young man in front of him has a handsome appearance, a calm demeanor, and a neither humble nor arrogant tone. He looks more like a character raised from a major faction. But... I've never heard of a sect with such a character?

One of the female Confucian cultivators looked at Qiao Wan with a smirk, and said with a smile: "The immortal friend has a faint aura of Confucian cultivators. I don't know what sect this immortal friend is? But from the Shandao Academy?"

Qiao Wan shook her head, her voice cold and cold: "I'm not from Shandao Academy."

Female nun: "That's the Chongde Ancient Garden?"

"Neither."

"Qingyang Academy?"

Qiao Wanxian bowed and saluted, "I'm a loose cultivator below."

The few Confucian cultivators guarding the foot of the mountain were a little lacking in interest when they heard that.

It's just a loose cultivator, there's nothing worth making friends with.

The female cultivator looked at Qiao Wan and said, "This immortal friend wants to pass the test?"

The boy's voice was cold: "Please ask the fairy to ask the question."

"That's good." The nun smiled, opened her mouth, and suddenly smiled. She didn't say anything. She turned back and picked up the mallet and tapped the small drum beside her.

thump—

Hanging the mallet on the shelf, the female cultivator returned a salute, "Friend Immortal has passed the customs, please move up the mountain."

What the hell!

The people who were stopped together at the foot of the mountain immediately figured out that something was wrong.

Why can this kid come forward without answering the question? ! How many of us were stopped? !

While blocking the road and saying that you need to answer the question before you can come forward, the back door is also too eye-catching.

Seeing the resentment of the crowd, the female cultivator smiled sweetly: "Fellow practitioners, this test is all about etiquette. This immortal friend is not allowed to go up the mountain. Are you still allowed to go up the mountain?"

Qiao Wan returned a salute, raised his feet and stepped forward. Just as he took a step forward, a sword light suddenly whistled.

Xiao Boyu was the first to notice something was wrong, and raised his eyebrows, but didn't make a move. If you really can't escape, then this young man in front of you is not worth making friends with.

The female cultivator was stunned for a moment, and shouted, "Friend fairy, be careful!"

The young man didn't notice it at all and continued to move forward.

Jianguang's offensive continued unabated, and in the next second, he would pierce deeply into the boy's shoulder, performing a blood splatter three feet on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, several people present had different expressions.

Didn't notice this?

Everyone present sneered and sneered, ready to watch jokes in their leisure time.

Anyway, a loose cultivator is injured, and there is no teacher who comes to ask for trouble.

Xiao Boyu is a little skeptical of life, and his heart is so big, shouldn't he really misunderstand?

I imagined the movement of the sword tip piercing the muscles, but there was no movement. When the flying sword hit the boy's shoulder, it not only stabbed in, but slammed into two pieces and fell to the ground.

- Body repair? !

Everyone was stunned for a moment, this young man with few meat is actually a self-cultivator?

This is not over yet, at the same time, a five-clawed white dragon suddenly jumped out, and after the white light, the Buddha's light overflowed. A golden lotus flower and a five-clawed white dragon quickly circled out, and slammed into the one who had just attacked with a sword.

This Buddha light? !

The nun's eyes widened and she was stunned.

How could the Buddha light on this young man look so familiar.

"This seems to be the lotus seal of Venerable Miaofa..." Another Confucian cultivator guarding the mountain was the first to notice that something was wrong, and his face changed.

The crowd that was still noisy suddenly became surprisingly quiet, and there was no sound.

That rumoured monarch who is extremely cruel, has a high status, and is basically out of the Great Hall of Light? The lotus seal of Venerable Miaofa?

What is the relationship between the young man in front of him and Venerable Miaofa, he can actually get the Buddha seal that he painted with his own hands.

Xiao Boyu was stunned for a moment, his eyebrows were raised, and his heart was beating rapidly.

Venerable Miaofa Lotus Seal?

If this lotus is a lotus seal, then what kind of thing is this body-protecting dragon energy...

At the foot of the mountain, the crowd looked at each other in dismay, watching the young man keep walking as he walked up the mountain road.

Xiao Boyu immediately raised his heels. After all, he was born in the Xiao family, so this level was easy.

After a while, someone also came forward.

The reason why they came to Lisheng Peak was because they heard that several Xie Xingzhi were also at the top of the peak and wanted to go forward to make friends. You can't be stuck here forever.

Seeing the young man go farther and farther, the female cultivator at the foot of the mountain turned around and hurriedly took out the communication jade card.

[Senior Brother Zheng, I just saw a Confucian cultivator, do you have any impression? Are there any impressions? Are there any impressions? ! 】

After a while, a line of ink characters appeared on the jade plaque.

【Who? 】

[A young man, walking with the disciples of the Xiao family, born handsome, said to be a loose cultivator, with dragon scales on his face and a lotus **** pattern on his body, which seems to be the lotus seal of Venerable Miaofa! 】

[Not impressed. 】

[That is the lotus seal of Venerable Wonderful Dharma! When it's time for you, Senior Brother, please help me pay attention, urgent. 】

Zheng Xingyu put away the jade card, feeling a little disdain in his heart.

A bare face looks good and has a fart, this is the first level, you can see a ball. As for Venerable Miaofa's lotus seal, that's even less of a problem. That is to say, Zhang Wei, a little girl with limited knowledge, probably missed the mess of the Buddha's seal.

Just put away the jade card, when he looked up, two figures came up to Shandaoer.

The young man is like washing ice and snow, and he looks really handsome and gentle.

Zheng Xingyu was stunned for a moment, and quickly waved his hand. A few Confucian cultivators behind him stepped forward with a lottery in their hands.

This test is about music and dance. Behind him, there are bells, pans, qin, se, guan, sheng, and xiao, all of which are full of musical instruments.

Qiao Wan shakes out a "dance", and Xiao Boyu shakes out a "music".

Xiao Boyu handed the signature to Qiao Wan: "Friend Lu Xian, do you want me to exchange it with you?"

Cultivation world aristocratic families, those who pray to the gods, always learn a little bit of music and dance.

Thanks to the teaching of the senior brother, and the previous evil remedy in Youxian Town, although he was with Xiao Boyu, Qiao Wan did not intend to get close to Xiao Boyu, and now declined politely and politely.

However, Xiao Boyu made up his mind to make friends with Qiao Wan, and was not angry.

Zheng Xingyu glanced sideways at the young man in front of him: "Ready? If you're ready, it's time to start."

Dancing is not difficult, what is difficult is how to come up with new ideas.

Xiao Boyu sat down in front of the musical instrument, hugged a drum, looked at the young man in front of him, and was a little curious about the reason why the other party could jump out.

Drums together.

The young man lowered his eyes, stepped on his feet, turned his body, and stepped on the Tiangang Beidou formation, but a Buddha seal was formed on his hands. He danced in the Confucian music. Eyes, sleeves slipped, revealing the **** lotus pattern, and there seemed to be bells ringing around, and Sanskrit sounds burst.

The dance is suddenly soothing, showing compassion, and suddenly intense, showing anger.

One of them played music and the other danced.

On the other side of the mountain road, the man paused and looked at the scene in front of him.

The young man's body is as vigorous as a dragon and a tiger leaping, like an eagle hitting the sky, his heroic appearance is vigorous, and he is powerful when he comes and goes.

The pearls swirl and the stars shake, and the flower vines shake the dragons and snakes.

"Thank you, brother?"

A weak question suddenly sounded, and the younger junior brother of Chaotianling looked at the man who suddenly stopped in front of him tremblingly.

The man was tall and graceful, carrying a long sword of black iron on his back, standing on the mountain path like a pine tree, his eyes fixed on a few Confucian cultivators not far away.

Apart from Xie Xingzhi, the solitary sword, who is as famous as Lu Bihan, the sick sword, who else is there?

This seems to be a checkpoint created by Chongde Ancient Garden and Qingyang Academy.

The younger junior brother of Chaotianling followed Xie Xingzhi's gaze.

Although the dance of the dancing boy was a bit crude compared to the cultivator who specialized in dance music, it looked strangely good-looking, but I couldn't tell how good it was.

"This dance, although the dance is a little jerky, it alludes to the meaning of the three religions," the man said in a deep voice, his usual frown slightly loosened, and a flash of approval flashed across his eyes, "It just fits the three religions. On the purpose of the jury."

Although the young man in front of him is young and his realm is not high, his understanding of the Three Religions Dharma Conference has already surpassed that of many people on Lisheng Peak today.

"what…"

Xiao Daotong showed a hellish expression and opened his mouth, but nothing came out of it.

He basically never saw Senior Brother Xie praise him.

"Is that brother still watching?"

Xie Xingzhi took his eyes back: "Let's go."