Perfection is the state that countless quasi-sages strive for.

As descendants of saints, the Five Emperors of Zhongzhou naturally had some understanding of perfection. It can even be said that the holding of the battle to seize the mausoleum was closely related to the elusive word "perfection".

The saint's memory is transformed into a mountain, and there are twelve mausoleum veins in it. The mausoleum veins still contain the perfect Taoist thoughts left by the saint after his death. These perfect Taoist thoughts are a great blessing for any second-step monk.

good fortune!

One of the benefits of perfecting Taoism is to help monks perfect their magical powers and exercises, so that their magical powers and exercises gradually become perfect. Emperor Rudra once paid a great price for the opportunity to practice in the holy mountains and mausoleums, and perfected his skills in the mausoleums.

There are many magical powers, and it is precisely because of this that Emperor Rudra's illusions always have a hint of perfection.?

Generally, only those Immortal Emperors who have a deep understanding of the word "perfection" can see through this.

But Ning Fan saw through this and drew a circle with a gap on the answer sheet!

"If this man drew this circle, it's just a coincidence. If it's not a coincidence, his eyesight is really scary! This man can not only see the perfection in the illusion of fellow Taoist Rutuo, but also see that the perfection is just an appearance.

, in fact there are still flaws, it’s just a resemblance in shape. Because of this, there is a gap in the circle drawn by this artist.

This is a metaphor for this! We are not third-step monks, but we have achieved enlightenment in the Holy Mountain Mausoleum, so how can we achieve true perfection? At most, we can only integrate the specious meaning of perfection into our supernatural powers, but that's all

It is extremely difficult to say that I want this son! The number one disciple of Buddha weeping is none other than this person!"

The eyes of the weeping Buddha were shining brightly.

The reason why the Five Emperors of Zhongzhou paid so much attention to the first round of seizing tombs was just to discover some good materials from various grasslands. Now that there is such an outstanding monk as Ning Fan, Emperor Fowei naturally does not intend to let him go.

He has already thought of accepting a disciple, and once he accepts Ning Fan as his disciple, he will be the first person to train his disciples!

Emperor Tiandu took the answer sheet and repeatedly looked at the missing circles on the paper scroll. The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

He understands the word "perfection" more than the other three emperors, so he can see some things that the other three emperors cannot.

The missing circles on the scroll were not simply painted, but a trace of Ning Fan's feelings were secretly incorporated into each stroke.

Emperor Tiandu held the scroll with one hand, and the index finger of the other hand slowly traced the circle drawn by Ning Fan. His mind was unprecedentedly concentrated. Gradually, he felt a breath coming from the missing circle, and he was caught off guard.

Suddenly, his hands trembled and he could hardly hold the answer sheet.

"Imitation! Within this circle, this child has incorporated a hint of imitation of perfection! Did he imitate it from Rudra's illusion!"

If you just see through perfection, you may be suspected of cheating. The possibility of coincidence cannot be ruled out. But if you can imitate even a little bit, this person is definitely a bit scary. Even if this person's imitation is quite rough and clumsy, you have to know.

It only took Zi one day to imitate the meaning of perfection!

Just one day!

How could it be so easy to imitate the saint's perfect thoughts? Emperor Tiandu asked himself that before he became the Immortal Emperor, he couldn't even see the meaning of perfection. Even after becoming the Immortal Emperor, imitating the perfect thoughts was also exhausting.

Endless years... Although Ning Fan's understanding of perfection is not as good as his, but he can imitate it slightly in just one day. Such a talent is really shocking.

"This child is not a thing in the pond!" Emperor Tiandu praised.

"Oh? It seems that you are also very satisfied with this son. Are you going to compete with me for this disciple?" Buddha Weeping Monster said with a smile.

"Just grab it, why not! You should know what it means for this kid to see perfection before he becomes the Immortal Emperor! In this way, even I have to pay attention to this kid."

As soon as the Du Emperor finished speaking, the other three emperors all had stern expressions on their faces.

Looking at the entire history of Dabei, there are only three people from ancient times to the present who can see perfection before becoming the Immortal Emperor!

The first person rebelled against the Three Flames and became the leader of Kongyan, which frightened many Immortal Emperors of the Holy Mountain. The second person stole into the Holy Tomb and was the first person to successfully steal the tomb in history. His whereabouts are still unknown; the third person,

At this moment, I am still sitting in front of the ancient holy stone seat, realizing that ten thousand chants are immortal... The fourth person is Ning Fan!

Of course, there is another point that Emperor Tiandu did not mention. Even those three people, before becoming the Immortal Emperor, could not imitate a trace of clumsy perfection in one day, but Ning Fan could do it.

Explain something!

Ning Fan's qualifications are even better than those three! Perhaps he is still unknown at the moment, but in the future he will most likely have achievements that surpass those three!

As a result, even Emperor Tiandu, who didn't like to accept disciples, would inevitably have the idea of ​​accepting disciples and want to compete with Buddha Weeping.

"It seems that it will not be so easy to accept this disciple. The person sitting on the holy stone seems to have obtained a score of 3,000 points in the literary test. In my opinion, this person should also give 3,000 points. After all,

There are old rules to follow." The Buddha cried as the emperor said.

"Three thousand points? This is feasible." Emperor Tiandu nodded slightly, but when he saw Bone Spirit and Emperor Rutuo looked strange, he couldn't help but wonder.

"Why don't you two fellow Taoists say anything? Do you think the three thousand points is too high?"

"Fellow Taoist Tiandu has never been to southern Xinjiang, so some things may not be clear to me. This Ning Fan is not a local monk of the Tamu Tribe, but a foreign cultivator. You said that three thousand points is not high!" said the second foreign cultivator.

Rutuo Emperor's tone was quite disdainful. As soon as he said this, the scene immediately turned cold.

External cultivator... This guy is actually a foreign cultivator...

"Is this person really a foreign cultivator?" Emperor Tiandu said in a cold voice.

"It's absolutely true. If that weren't the case, Mr. Gu would also be willing to take on this disciple. It's a pity that such a good talent is not from my race..." The Bone Spirit Emperor shook his head.

The scene became somewhat silent for a moment.

Emperor Tiandu threw Ning Fan's answer sheet casually on the table in front of him, and the other emperors did not bother to take a second look at the answer sheet.

"How is this son determined?" Bone Spirit Emperor asked.

"You can score as many points as you like. Since this boy is not my humble cultivator, his performance is not important. I am too lazy to ask about it. There is no need for me and the Immortal Emperor to intervene in the martial arts test. I also have a furnace of elixirs that will be released soon.

Let’s go see the fire now, fellow Taoists, please help yourself.” Emperor Tiandu said indifferently, turned and left.

"It's a pity, it's a pity...I have taken a step ahead. Let's leave this result to fellow Taoist Gu Ling and fellow Taoist Rutuo." Emperor Fowei looked at Rutuo with a profound look, and led the crowd

The disciples left Tiandu Peak.

"Since the two Taoist friends from Tiandu Foqi have left, let me leave too. I will leave it to my fellow Taoist Rutuo to decide my score. You must know that this time, this guy brought a rare medicine soul to me.

Da humble, you need to be given a certain amount of respect. When Rutuo Taoist friends decide the score, they should abandon their prejudices about external cultivators and towers, and give a fair score." As soon as the Bone Spirit Emperor finished speaking, Rutuo Emperor immediately attracted the attention of Rutuo Emperor.

A cold snort.

"I don't need fellow Taoists to remind me of my actions."

“So best.”

Emperor Gu Ling left with a group of disciples. It seemed that only Emperor Rutuo and his disciples were left here, as well as a few cultivators guarding Tiandu Peak.

"How many points are the Patriarch going to give this son?" a short monk among Emperor Rutuo's disciples suddenly asked.

"It's just a foreign cultivator. Naturally, we can't give it too high. Haha, giving points is not the point. Get these dominoes together! I can't interfere with the results of the martial arts test, but there are many ways to prevent that Tamubu from turning around."

Emperor Rutuo sneered.

Time passed by little by little, and an hour had passed since the literary test ended. Ning Fan's results were still not out.

There were discussions from time to time, and people were speculating on the reasons. Ning Fan didn't care about all this.

Ning Fan stood on the grassland without anyone else, sometimes looking at the sky, sometimes at the ground, sometimes at the weeds bowing their heads in the wind, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Even without using the Heavenly Eyes, his talent for helping Li Clan to break illusions is enough to see that the previous conflagration was just an illusion. The illusion is not the point. The point is that that scene did contain unimaginable things.

Wonderful principles, and a hint of perfection are included in it.

The wildfire never burns out, but the spring breeze blows again...

"The beauty of grass lies in its toughness and softness, in its ability to follow the trend, and in its thick accumulation on the ground. Toughness means it will not yield, while softness means it will not be injured. If it follows the trend, it will tend to good luck and avoid evil, and if it accumulates thickly, it will die without becoming stiff. Wildfires cannot be burned out.

It’s not that weeds are stronger than fire, it’s that weeds understand

Avoid and know how to retain its momentum. Although the fire is strong, its shortcomings are also obvious. Because of its fierceness, its momentum cannot last long and the fire will eventually be extinguished. Although the weeds are weak, they can take root in the ground, borrow the terrain, and preserve themselves. Once

When the fire is gone, the grass will reverse..."

"If you can answer the question of the power of grass, it may be the best answer in the eyes of the questioner. If you can answer the right answer, it will change. Even if it is not as good as the power, you will definitely get good results..."

When Master Minghai handed in the paper, even though Ning Fan didn't open his eyes, he still used his spiritual perception to get a glimpse of the person's answer. Master Minghai's answer was only related to the changes in the Tao, and he got 400 points. If he could answer the complete answer to the Tao,

If you change the answer, you will definitely get a higher score. If you answer the question with a rough answer, it will be even higher.

"My answer is not the general trend or the change of Taoism, but...perfection..."

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed.

He had drank Tantai Weiyu's clear water wine and had seen the meaning of perfection in the wine, and in that illusion scene of a wildfire setting off a prairie fire, Ning Fan also noticed a hint of perfection!

It is not that the illusion caster himself has reached the third stage of perfection, but imitated it from other places. It is just a false perfection with great flaws, such as the ring being missing and not perfect. With the clear water and wine.

The perfection of it is simply incomparable.

Ning Fan drew a missing circle on the answer sheet, implying this. This place is Dabei, where the descendants of saints are. Since the person who asked the question can imitate a hint of perfection, he will naturally have an understanding of the word perfection.

, with the shrewdness of the five emperors of Zhongzhou, they would not fail to understand the meaning of the missing circle.

Being able to see the perfect meaning that uniquely belongs to the saint in the third step should achieve better results than catching a glimpse of the general trend and the Tao.

Moreover, Ning Fan even tried to imitate a hint of perfection within the missing circle. How can it be that the meaning of perfection is so easy to imitate? Even though Ning Fan has the understanding of the second realm of heaven and human, he can only imitate extremely poorly.

A trace of.

But what Ning Fan didn't expect was that he only imitated a very poor imitation of the meaning of perfection, and his illusion skills improved a little!

The trace of perfection integrated into the illusion was originally gained by Emperor Rutuo's hard training for many years. It can greatly reduce the flaws in the illusion performed, making it more realistic and more perfect. Ning Fan imitating Rutuo can only make the illusion more powerful.

A small improvement, even if it is so, is already a big gain.
To be continued...