Repugnant Gateway Chapter 187

Only after arriving at the Martial Arts Academy did An Zaiyue realize that his fate had changed once again. Even a few days of peaceful learning had become an extravagant hope.

From this moment onwards, he would no longer be a student of Chang Huan's cla.s.s, but a disciple of Huo Tang.

Even if the Martial Academies were different from the sects, how could they casually change their ways?

There was a saying that a teacher is the father for the rest of his life, which showed how important the t.i.tle of master and disciple was.

""It's fine, it's fine, it's fine. I will be my father for the rest of my life. You just have a mother now, that's all.""

An Zhan: ""Scram …""

""From today onwards, I will be a big brother in the cla.s.s.""

Then he saw Gu Qianye squatting on the wall not far away, sneering at him. Du was grinning: ""Second Brother, Second Brother, how about it?""

Then he saw Qu Liuxi who was standing next to Gu Qianye. The jumping fatty suddenly had no interest in continuing to jump, he lowered his head and walked forward, ""Third brother, third brother, it's fine, right?""

Out of curiosity towards those people who cultivated the Devil Arts, out of curiosity towards the legendary Nineteen Demons, An Zhe did not oppose the arrangement of the Martial Arts Academy.

He found the place that Chang Huan had pointed out. Actually, it was not far from An Zhe's cla.s.s. It was only a hundred meters away.

The small courtyard under the cover of a bamboo forest seemed especially quiet and secluded. The curious thing was that the place that no one had lived in for seven years was surprisingly clean to the point of being outrageous.

There wasn't even a single weed on the ground, and the stone table and bench under the bayberry tree in the yard were as clean as a mirror.

She had been in the Martial Arts Academy for seven years, and she had a temperament that seemed to say she was out of this world.

However, An Zhe always had a strange feeling. He always felt that there was a tiger hidden in this quiet woman's body.

This was the second time that An Zhe had seen Huotang, who was sitting quietly on a stone bench, reading a book.

She was a woman who could easily be ignored, and no one could easily see her age.

Her face seemed to have the charm of a mature woman, but her figure was still that of a tall and straight young girl.

She likes to wear cloth, like cotton wool.

The top of the jacket was loose and white, and there were faint, shallow designs on it. If one didn't look closely, it wouldn't be obvious.

Beneath it was a pair of knickerbockers, navy blue and unpatterned.

On his feet was a pair of similarly navy blue cloth shoes, on which Anjou found the markings to be interesting.

There was a qilin on his left foot and a fire phoenix on his right.

""What do you want to ask?""

""What's going on?"" Huo Tang put down the book in his hands, then looked up at An Zhe and asked.

An Zhan shook his head. ""No.""

""Oh … Nothing is the best, if there is, I don't intend to explain anything to you.""

From today onwards, you will be my person. Following me is only a single rule, and it is also simple … I will do whatever I say. ""

""Everything?""

""Is there a problem?""

An Zhan shook his head. ""I was just thinking about it. If I can't even determine the time I take a p.i.s.s, it'll be a bit bitter.""

""It seems like you don't care about leaving Chang Huan, but that's good too … Since you're still in the mood to joke, why don't you take advantage of your good mood and let me see how strong you are?""

She pointed to a row of wooden stakes standing in the bamboo forest not far away. ""Break them.""

At this moment, many people came over to watch when they heard that An Zhe had been transferred to Huo Tang's subordinate.

It was precisely because everyone was curious about Huotang Tang's ident.i.ty that more and more people came from outside since it had been a long time since she had left the library.

He looked at the wooden piles and asked, ""Can you change the test method?""

""Have you already transcended the realm of the Ascension?""

An Xuan nodded. ""Yes!""

""Oh, I seem to have underestimated you. At your age, you have surpa.s.sed the realm of promotion. In the past three hundred years, there have not been many people in the Great Yan … I heard that your personality is very arrogant, but none of your teachers like your disciple being too ostentatious.""

""Therefore, I plan to use some methods to suppress you. You just need to be prepared.""

An Zhe felt like laughing. Where did this instructor come up with a way to suppress this disciple and directly say it out loud?

Huodan Tang stood up and walked out, while An Zhe followed closely behind.

Only when they reached the bamboo forest did An Zhe discover that there was a small empty s.p.a.ce.

The row of stakes blocked out the clearing, where there was something like a horizontal bar.

At least thirty to fifty thin lines hung from it, each of them tied with rings of different sizes.

""If you don't want to hit the wooden stake, then go and try out the rings.""

She casually plucked a leaf from the bamboo. ""The rings on it are of different heights, and the wind moves them differently. Now, I want you to use this bamboo leaf to pa.s.s through all the rings at once.""

If you succeed, then the rules I spoke of earlier are invalid.

""If you don't succeed, then from today onwards, you will withdraw your pride and earnestly become a student who keeps his promises.""

An Zou took the bamboo leaves from the hands of Huo Tang and walked to the side of the horizontal bar.

The bar was at least three meters long, with dozens of rings hanging from it.

With the difference in the height of these rings, the gap between the two could be as wide as a foot.

But after the wind, the fine line oscillates, the ring oscillates in a different range.

Therefore, it seemed that there was no possibility of pa.s.sing through all the rings in one go.

He picked up the bamboo leaves and walked through the first ring. Then he picked up the bamboo leaves and walked through the second circle. ""Is this alright?""

""Shameless is also a talent?"" There was a hint of anger on Huo Tang's face.

""I'm just trying to determine the rules.""

The crowd burst into laughter. In fact, everyone knew that this was impossible.

Not to mention these students, there weren't many people who could do it, not even the instructors in the academy.

It was obvious that the purpose of this action was to suppress the conflict.

Of course, she had already made her statement very clear.

An Zaixin seemed to be deliberately going against the Begonia, he took the bamboo leaves and went through all the rings, then he turned around and asked, ""Sir, are you sure this won't do?""

""Huanhuan."" Huo Tang looked at Chang Huan, who was not far away, and said, ""He doesn't seem to be as outstanding as you said.""

Chang Huan shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he was being too difficult.

He looked down at the bamboo leaf in his hand and said, ""If it was just a rock, it would be a leaf … But luckily, there's a fight in my name, a fight for power.""

After he said these four words, he casually threw the leaf out. It looked like he just casually threw it out, so perfunctorily that even Huo Tang frowned.

But when the bamboo leaves pa.s.sed through the first circle, her face changed.

The bamboo leaves did not pa.s.s through the center of the ring, but rather rubbed against the upper edge of the ring. Thus, the trajectory of the bamboo leaves began to change, slightly descending.

Then, when the bamboo leaves pa.s.sed through the second ring, they brushed against the left edge of the ring, causing it to change once again.

Just like that, under everyone's astonished gazes, the bamboo leaf actually seemed to have a life of its own as it accurately drilled through all the rings and then stabbed into a wooden stake beside the horizontal bar with a ""pa"" sound.

An Zeng walked over and stretched out his hand to pull out the bamboo leaves. ""This is a trick, not the only way.""

""After reaching the realm of the Sumeru, you can control magic items. Of course, you can also control other things.""

He lowered his head and looked at the bamboo leaf. It was moving slowly forward as if there was an invisible hand holding onto a leaf.

Then, the bamboo leaves once again flew through the circle, flying in a circle back to the palm of An Zhan's hand. It was so relaxed that it seemed like he had only done a very ordinary and unremarkable thing.

An Xuan looked at Huotang Tang and asked, ""Sir, are you satisfied?""

Huodan Tang turned around and left without a word.

Skinny Du took the lead in jeering, ""Awesome!""

The group of people applauded, but Chang Huan looked at the back of the Beginner's corpse with a strange look in her eyes.

An Chou followed Hutang back. The moment he entered, he saw Hutang tossing something over to him. An Chou subconsciously caught it and looked down. There were three words written on the book.

Pus.h.i.+ Sutra

""A total of 19,364 Sanskrit characters. Take them back now and look at them. Find me when you can write them down verbatim.""

Then he went into the house, found a brush, and began to write on the white wall of the small courtyard.

With each stroke, it was like a golden hook in an iron drawing.

In less than an hour, he had finished writing the 1364 Sanskrit scripts, and the simple and unadorned atmosphere of the academy wall immediately increased.

An Xuan placed the pen on the stone table. ""Mister, please take a look. Is there a difference between the two of you?""

The expression on Huodan Tang's face was getting uglier and uglier … It took her two months to memorize the Sanskrit script.

It took him another ten days to confirm that he hadn't written a single word in the wrong order.

An Zaiyue had only watched the match once, and this kind of talent made her feel somewhat shocked.

He touched his forehead and said to himself, ""I was scared to death. Fortunately, I've seen it before.""

It was just the Good Samaritan Sutra. When An Zhe was the head of the s.h.i.+nto, he had nothing better to do, so he went to the Zen Sect to argue with the esteemed monks. When the big monks in the Zen Sect saw An Zhe, they felt their heads hurt.

Hutang didn't believe that An Ying could do this. He read word by word, and after reading it, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh. ""Now I believe Chang Huan's words.""

""What can Teacher teach me?""

The Begonia looked at the hyacinth, only a glance, the hyacinth blossoms.

A tree without a single leaf. The bright red blossoms of plum blossoms filled the branches.

It was a flower that would only bloom in winter, only because she had taken a look at it.

An Zaiyue thought about it for a moment. He really couldn't do it.

This was transformation.

The manifestation of the state of mind is not only the transformation of one's body, but also the transformation of other things.

The Realm of Ascending, the Realm of Xumi to control Qi, and the Realm of Confinement.

The so-called Manifestation was vast and profound.

The initial stage of the state of mind is the transformation of the self, the transformation of the air into ten thousand forms.

As for the higher levels of the Prisoner's Desire, they were the forms of all living things.

With a thought, the flower bloomed. With a thought, Ye Luo fell.

""Sir, can you teach me?""

""Then you can look at this hyacinth every day. Come look for me whenever you can.""

Then, he picked up the book on the stone table and walked into the room.

An Zaixin looked at the raspberry tree, suddenly full of admiration for the Begonia.

This was a woman whose meticulous thoughts struck fear in others. The two tests earlier had made it seem as if Hortang had eaten his heart's content, but she had clearly seen through the inadequacies of the struggle for safety.

In the realm of the Xumi Realm, Qi controlling is irrelevant to the dispersal of the heart.

The more his heart dissipated, the more methods he could use to control his Qi.

However, when one reached the state of desire, what he needed to do was precisely to calm himself down.

Only by wholeheartedly facing one thing would one be able to achieve such a realm.

An anxious heart, all the time is not calm down.

He had too many things on his mind, too many disputes. Therefore, in the spatial realm, this sort of chaotic state of mind did not have much of an effect on him.

However, if one thought about the state of prison, it was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.

Even if he had the Heaven Defying Seal, even if he had a lot of time.

An Zhan took a deep breath, then cupped his fist and said, ""Thank you, sir.""

A reply came from the room. ""Thank you.""