Supreme Immortal Demon

When Luo Chuan arrived at the Sutra Library, the night was at its darkest.

The river beside the mountain was as quiet as an ancient mirror, and the Wan Yao Jue Tian Palace was completely silent. Compared with the Wan Yao Jue Tian Palace, the Sutra Library not far away was still brightly lit and full of vitality.

Luo Chuan glanced at the ancient plaque on the Sutra Library, and then walked towards the white-haired old Taoist guarding the entrance.

The old Taoist did not know Luo Chuan, so Luo Chuan had to take out the certificate given by Guangtian Pu Sheng. After taking it, the old Taoist took a casual look, nodded and handed it back to Luo Chuan, and then continued to sit cross-legged and practice.

Luo Chuan was secretly surprised. In the past two months, wherever he went, whenever he met the middle and high-level people of Guangtian Pu Sheng, they would show great interest in him.

Thinking of what Qi Xinyue had said to him, Luo Chuan was relieved.

When Qi Xinyue mentioned the Sutra Library, she said that the Sutra Library was full of "bookworms" who did not ask about external affairs, and there were also many practice maniacs who only focused on their own way and ignored other things.

"Elder, then I'll go in?" Luo Chuan smiled.

The old Taoist didn't move, and it seemed that he was too lazy to even lift his eyelids.

Luo Chuan stepped into the first floor of the Sutra Library, and smelled a breeze of book fragrance blowing on his face, cleansing him, and he felt that his mind was extremely peaceful.

In a flash, the book fragrance turned into a ban, restricting the power in Luo Chuan's body.

"Don't be nervous, it is strictly forbidden to use any power in the Sutra Library."

The voice of the old Taoist at the door sounded beside Luo Chuan's ears.

Luo Chuan nodded, and looked around. Except for a few elders who were sitting cross-legged and practicing, almost all the people who were reading the scriptures on the first floor of the Sutra Library were young monks. More than 40 young monks, both men and women, with cultivation levels ranging from the Return to Void Realm to the True Dao Realm, were fascinated by the scriptures. When they saw something exciting, they would even dance with joy.

Luo Chuan's mind floated a title that Qi Xinyue and others often mentioned-study tyrants.

In the four monasteries of Guangtian and Pusheng, there are many monks who are obsessed with cultivation. In order to compete for the first place in the assessment project in the academy, they often do nothing. They concentrate on cultivating and understanding the Tao and reading scriptures. And their achievements are naturally extraordinary.

When it comes to this kind of apprentice monks, Qi Xinyue, Hong Gongliu and others often stand in awe.

Luo Chuan certainly did not come here to admire the academic masters. He closed his eyes and opened them again, and the Tianmen Faminion swept out. Sweeping across a layer of scriptures and secret books.

The Way of Huangting, the Way of Lingtai, the Huangting Gongfa, the Lingtai Gongfa, the Five Elements Weather Method, the Way of Zhoutian Star Movement. The Way of the Sun, the Moon, the Yin and Yang, the Way of the Immortal Position... There are as many scriptures in the Sutra Library as the stars in the sky. Each specialized category often occupies a large bookshelf area. Each bookshelf area has at least more than 300 bookshelves, which are three feet high and three feet wide, filled with densely packed scriptures.

Luo Chuan's Tianmen Faminion wanders in the sea of ​​books. Looking for scriptures about the long river of time.

However, until the entire floor was scanned, Luo Chuan only found two scriptures.

Luo Chuan walked to the bookshelf and took out two scriptures one by one. To his disappointment, the description of the long river of time was just a passing glance, at most it was just the tip of the iceberg.

"I can only go to the second floor to have a look."

Luo Chuan turned and walked towards the stairs, but saw that several young monks stopped there and hesitated.

When Luo Chuan walked to the stairs. He felt a pressure coming at him, blocking him under the stairs, making it difficult to take a step.

"Everyone, what's going on?" Luo Chuan asked.

The other eight monks stared at the dead wood cards in their hands intently, racking their brains to think. No one paid attention.

After Luo Chuan asked twice, a monk raised his head, stared at Luo Chuan with red eyes, but his eyes were a little numb: "Daoyou, I guess this is your first time here?"

"Yes." Luo Chuan said.

"No wonder." The monk nodded, still a little numb, "The scriptures and secrets on the second floor are more advanced, not everyone can go up. If you want to go to the second floor, you must complete five advanced test questions."

"Is there still an assessment for this?" Luo Chuan was a little speechless, turned his head and looked at the elders guarding the building, hesitating whether to use his privilege.

"Of course we have to take the test! These scriptures are the incarnations of the masters of the Tao! The secrets of the Tao, the mysteries of heaven and earth, are all hidden in the books, not everyone is qualified to read them!" The monk suddenly became energetic, widened his eyes, and looked at Luo Chuan with a trace of inexplicable disdain.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou is right, this is the fairest place in Guangtian Pusheng and even the world of cultivation. You can only gain and make progress if you read books. You can only go to the next level if you are knowledgeable. There is no other way!" Another top scholar monk raised his head and looked at Luo Chuan with a slight contempt, as if he was looking at a person who was unlearned and wanted to take shortcuts.

As expected, what Sister Qi and the others said was right. Most of the top students have dead minds. Of course, only these dead minds can stay in a boring place like the Sutra Library for ten days or half a month.

Although Luo Chuan appreciated the ideas of the top students, he did not agree with them. The road of cultivation is to compete with heaven, with people, and with time.

Although cultivators have a long life, if they waste their time on a certain aspect, even if they have achieved something, they will stagnate and be left behind by others on the road to enlightenment.

In Luo Chuan's understanding, the so-called shortcut is to use time more efficiently and achieve a certain goal, so that you can be far ahead on the road to enlightenment.

In the unreasonable eyes of the top students, Luo Chuan stretched and pointed to the small wooden sign hanging at the entrance of the corridor: "Are all the test questions on this?"

The top students didn't want to pay attention to Luo Chuan, but when they saw that Luo Chuan had taken off the small wooden sign, a monk said, "The five test questions are all on the wooden sign. The test questions on each wooden sign are different, but the difficulty is comparable."

"However, you will never be able to come up with the answers to the test questions out of thin air, unless you have read all the scriptures and secrets on the first floor. Because the five answers to the five test questions are all hidden in different scriptures on the first floor." Another monk said lightly.

Soon, the top students no longer paid attention to Luo Chuan, and each of them concentrated on thinking about their own test questions.

Luo Chuan also looked down at the test question he had chosen.

The first question, in the process of refining the Kongming Benzhen Yumiao Pill, what materials are needed in the seventh step?

Luo Chuan was stunned. He had never heard of "Kongming Benzhen Yumiao Pill", and Jiulong Jun didn't have it in his memory. The seventh step... God knows what materials should be put in!

Luo Chuan turned his eyes to the second test question: When the former weapon refining master, Master Hunyuan, was refining the first-grade magic weapon Yitian Stick for his grandson, before it was almost finished, he sighed, pointed at his grandson, and said something. May I ask, what was that sentence?

Luo Chuan's hand trembled, and his eyes froze. What kind of a question is this! God knows what he said! I'm afraid only his grandson knows in the world!

In desperation, Luo Chuan looked at the third test question.

In the Zhoutian movement, the stars all have morality, there are stars of vitality, stars of death, stars of bright fire, and stars of disaster water. The morality of each star is different, and the deduction rules are different. The practitioners also need to refer to their own practice situation, then the star power swallows... May I ask, on the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, at midnight, looking up at the east of the sky from Bingjie Qingshan in Tianchenbuzhou, how many layers of moon shadows will you see?

Luo Chuan took a deep breath and looked at the eight academic masters on the side, with a touch of sympathy in his eyes.

These test questions are clearly playing tricks on people! I don't know what the intention of the person who set these test questions is. The test questions are more and more inexplicable. Fortunately, these monks are still here to solve the questions carefully.

The higher the monk's Taoism, the stronger his thoughts are, and the better his memory is.

But no matter how good it is, it is limited. Moreover, these test questions are clearly details among details. Even when monks are reading books, they will only focus on the key points. Who would remember these details and waste their thoughts?

Only those born like Wang Xiazi in the past, who can remember everything they hear and remember everything they hear, and are born to be the material of the upper Dao Yanshi, may pass the test. For the rest, unless they can read all the scriptures of the first layer and not miss any details, they will have a 100% chance of passing the test.

Luo Chuan was thinking when he heard a loud shout from the side.

"I remember it, I remember it! The answer to this question is in the "Emperor's History Anecdotes" that I read three months ago. Hahaha, if I solve two more test questions, I can reach the second level." A monk danced with joy and wrote down the answer excitedly.

"Brother Jiu has been solving the problem for fifteen days, and is close to completing the merit. If you can pass it, you can also get a reward of three hundred demon levels. Congratulations."

"Brother Jiu is worthy of being the seventh in the branch in the last monthly exam, and the ranking of the whole school is also in the top 30. It's really amazing."

The top students congratulated him and continued to immerse themselves in their own test questions.

Luo Chuan's heart gradually calmed down. He glanced at the test questions in his hand and cast his eyes to the bookshelf area behind him. He closed his eyes and opened them again. The Tianmen Dharma flew out, sweeping across the bookshelf area, and soon found the Danjing area.

In an instant, Luo Chuan's Tianmen Dharma was like a gust of breeze, sweeping across the scriptures and secret books.

On the bookshelf, the pages of nearly ten thousand scriptures and secret books were flying, making a rustling sound.

The monks who were reading books nearby were slightly surprised, looked out the window, and thought it was just the night wind blowing, and didn't think much about it, and continued to immerse themselves in the sea of ​​books.

Soon, Luo Chuan's Tianmen Dharma focused on a secret book called "Huitian Danjing".

After scanning the pages, Luo Chuan saw a passage in a blink of an eye: In ancient times, there was an elixir called Kongming Benzhen Yumiao Dan. The elixir returned to the true nature. It took seven steps to refine it, one step every seven years... In the seventh step, put in the three thousand year old Jueyangzi, and it became the true nature with fire.

"It is Jueyangzi."

Luo Chuan's eyes lit up, and he reached out to carve the three words "Jueyangzi" on the wooden sign.

In an instant, the wooden sign lit up.

The eight top students raised their heads at the same time, and eight surprised eyes were cast on the wooden sign in Luo Chuan's hand.

Luo Chuan remained calm, and the Tianmen Fa Nian turned to the area of ​​​​the refining scriptures and searched again. Soon Luo Chuan found a scripture called "The Biography of Hunyuan Taoist".