Chapter 59: Lectures in Zi Mansion

As soon as the bell of Mao hour rang, Wang Chen woke up from his sleep.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the familiar dark gray rock top.

After the foggy disaster passed, Wang Chen renovated his house and bought new furniture.

Then I slept in a secret room underground every night.

It's a bit cumbersome to get up and down though.

Can sleep peacefully.

After leaving the secret room, Wang Chen crawled along the long tunnel back to the bedroom on the ground floor.

Washing, cooking, feeding chickens, eating, morning exercises...

A day of hard work has begun again.

But after completing the practice of Five Elements Kung Fu, Wang Chen did not go to the spiritual field to weed as usual.

He went out to the intersection and stopped a passing dragon scale carriage.

In time before Si Shi, we arrived at the Dharma Teaching Hall at the outer gate of Yunshan City.

Today is the day to listen to lectures.

As an outer disciple of the Yunyang Sect, Wang Chen can attend the Dharma Assembly of the Chuan Dharma Hall once a month for free.

Listen to the teachings of the elders in the sect.

This is one of the important ways for low-level monks to obtain spiritual knowledge.

The original owner has never missed it regardless of the weather for five years, and Wang Chen is no exception.

What surprised him was that the Dharma Teaching Hall was extremely busy today, and there was not much open space in the Dharma teaching venue that could accommodate tens of thousands of people.

What a scene of bustling people and noise!

Wang Chen, who had clicked over, quickly found a free seat in the corner, took out a futon and sat down.

"This senior brother invited me."

Out of curiosity, Wang Chen asked a monk sitting next to him: "Why are there so many people today?"

There are a total of nine Dharma transmission elders in the outer sect teaching hall, who take turns teaching and teaching the Dharma to the disciples in the sect.

Then the disciple can choose an elder who teaches the Dharma to listen to the lecture based on his own cultivation progress.

Because everyone can only attend one Dharma conference every month.

Each time is arranged.

Therefore, it is not easy to get together.

The monk was very surprised: "You didn't know? Master Changchun is here to teach us the Dharma today!"

Master Zifu?

Wang Chen couldn't help but be surprised.

This is really rare.

The teaching elders in the outer sect teaching hall are basically monks at the ninth level of Qi training or Dzogchen.

Their lifespan is running out, and the possibility of opening their bodies has long been gone.

But he still has a lot of experience in practice, and he is more than enough to guide most outer disciples.

Master Zifu is basically all in the inner sect, teaching inner sects and even true disciples.

Nowadays, a master goes to the outer gate to teach the Dharma, which is like a professor from northern Qing Dynasty coming to Erben College to teach students.

It’s completely a dimensionality reduction blow!

It's normal for so many people to come.

Wang Chen didn't know the news at all in advance. If he knew it, he would definitely come over in advance to get a good seat.

While talking, many more monks came in.

The lecture venue was so packed that there was almost no room left to stand!

Boom~

The Dingyang bell rings, the time has come.

A monk wearing a purple robe and a high crown suddenly appeared on the lecture platform.

A divine consciousness containing a majestic aura swept across the entire venue in an instant.

The whole place fell into silence, and everyone was as silent as a chill!

At this time, two pretty maids brought brocade futon, red sandalwood table, Ningshen incense burner, red clay tea stove...

They burned incense and cooked tea as if no one else was around, and served the high-crowned monks to their seats.

Sitting on the futon, the high-crowned monk picked up a small silver mallet and struck the copper bell placed on the table.

Dang~

The crisp sound of the bell is refreshing!

The monk with a high crown looked indifferent: "I, Chang Chun, will teach you the way of cultivation today."

His voice was not loud.

But it reached the ears of everyone present clearly.

The tens of thousands of qi practitioners in the lecture venue didn't dare to take a breath.

Chang Chun looked around and uttered the truth: "In the past, the saints unified the heaven and earth because of yin and yang, and the visible ones were born from the invisible..."

It has to be said that the level gap between Master Zifu and the Qi Practitioner is truly astonishing.

Wang Chen used to listen to the lectures given by the elders of the Dharma Hall, and he could basically understand them.

But as soon as Master Zi Mansion opened his mouth, he immediately fell into a fog. He could clearly hear every word, but when combined together, he felt that his IQ was reduced by a hundred.

I can’t keep up with my understanding at all!

But the opportunity to listen to Master Zifu's teachings was too rare, so he bit the bullet and memorized it carefully.

I plan to understand it slowly after I go back.

Because of too much concentration.

So at this time, Wang Chen didn't notice that the other monks around him were actually similar to himself.

Some are on pins and needles, some are scratching their heads, and some seem to have some enlightenment.

However, there was a look of confusion deep in his eyes.

Chang Chun talked for an entire hour before stopping to take two sips of spiritual tea.

The lecture continued.

But what he preached next became much simpler.

A group of qi-training monks, including Wang Chen, gradually figured out some tricks. The originally rather depressed atmosphere in the venue began to become lively and joyful, and many people showed excited expressions.

Although most of the monks present were minor Qi practitioners at the bottom of the outer sect.

But no one lacks a sincere and passionate heart for the Tao.

No matter how inferior you are, even if your understanding is dull, you still long for a happy and eternal life!

They are willing to endure hardships and even sacrifice their lives for this.

Dang~

The bell rang again, causing the monks who were listening intoxicated to wake up suddenly.

At this time, everyone discovered that Master Zifu on the lecture platform had left at some point!

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

"That's it for today's lecture."

At this time, the director of the Dharma Teaching Hall, who was standing next to the lecture platform, said loudly: "The Master has mercy and allows disciples to seek advice alone. The number of places is only one hundred, first come, first served!"

The whole place was in an uproar!

There were tens of thousands of monks present, but the number of places designated by the Master himself was only one hundred.

Seriously, there are too many monks and too little rice!

Everyone immediately swarmed up and surrounded the general manager of the Dharma Hall.

Fight for this precious spot!

If there were no disciples from Chuanfa Hall to maintain order, the scene would probably have become chaotic.

Many monks waved the storage bags in their hands.

Everyone's face was flushed with excitement.

In fact, getting personal guidance from Chang Chun is not the key.

The most important thing is the opportunity to communicate face-to-face with a Master Zifu!

If you get the Master's attention because of this, you can reach the sky in one step and change your destiny.

Although everyone knows that hope is slim, as long as there is a one in ten thousand chance, they are willing to give it a try.

In a fanatical atmosphere, Wang Chen quietly walked away from the excited crowd.

He was getting better and better just now.

It is undoubtedly quite uncomfortable to be suddenly forcibly interrupted when you are just comprehending something.

However, Wang Chen had no idea about the hundred quotas.

Except for the lack of money.

Wang Chen had no intention of becoming a small fish seduced by sweet bait.

Or a leek.

The Master is brilliant, profound in cultivation, and scheming, which is admirable.

He just wanted to be a quiet little cultivator.

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