After Fang Jie walked in the canyon for about a moment, a huge circular valley came into view, and the only exit was where Fang Jie was currently standing.

Through chatting with Xuecheng, we learned that although the canyon is the only way out of the Blood Knife Sect, each sect has its own teleportation NPC, so apart from the initial training mission, no one is willing to walk through this canyon. This is also true. Fang Jie lies in the snow pit for more than half a year and has not seen a player.

Looking up, there is a Buddhist cave that is nine-story high on the stone wall of the valley in front of you. Countless large and small Buddhist niches on both sides are arranged in three layers. Around the circular valley, thousands of pagodas of different heights stand. Under the pagoda, there are tens of thousands of Buddhist monuments scattered under the pagoda.

In front of almost every Buddhist monument, there was a disciple of the Blood Knife Sect sitting cross-legged, muttering nonsense. There were countless players hurried out from the Buddha niche on the stone wall of the valley, and some other players crawled in anxiously, which made Fang Jie feel inexplicably.

"It's still night, if it's day......" Fang Jie quickly put aside the boredom of wasting brain cells and walked quickly towards the largest Buddhist niche in front of him.

Walking into the Buddha's cave, the center of the dome is carved with a lotus treasure cover made of heavy lotus. Around the lotus are eight charismatic and two offering gods. The belts are floating, soaring around the lotus treasure cover in the wind, with a graceful and moving posture. The cave is the theme of the three-generation Buddhas, namely the past, present, and future Buddhas.

The Lord Buddha Shakyamuni sat upright on the Sumeru platform, with a plump face, a raised chest, a slanted pattern in front of the seat, the body is proportioned evenly, and his expression is wise. The whole posture gives people a sense of tranquility and kindness. The Lord Buddha is the eldest disciple Kashyapa, and the right side is the younger disciple Ananda. Next to the two disciples are Guanyin Bodhisattva and Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva.

Seeing this, Fang Jie was a little stunned and thought that the Blood Knife Sect looked like a Buddhist sect. If you want to become a disciple, you have to practice step by step first? But then you think about it, Fang Jie felt that his worries were unnecessary, because Xuecheng once said that although the Blood Knife Sect is a Buddhist sect, it is also an evil sect of Tantric Buddhism. It doesn’t talk so many Buddhist rules at all. It’s normal to eat meat and drink and pick up girls, and there are not so many taboos.

Maybe it was because at night, or maybe it was because "Master led the door and practiced depends on individuals", there were only a few players in the huge Buddha cave, and they came and went in a hurry and did tasks. At most, the other party only glanced at Fang Jie in surprise and didn't care much.

A lama sat cross-legged under the Buddha statue, wearing a yellow cassock, extremely old, with sharp heads and ears, eyes closed, and wrinkles on his face. On both sides of him, a middle-aged lama sat in each of them. Fang Jie looked over in turn and confirmed that the one in the middle was the Blood Knife Ancestor of the Blood Knife, and the other two were the disciples of the Blood Knife Ancestor, Shengdi and Baoxiang, the fifth-generation disciple of the Blood Knife Sect.

"It's been two years since we finally got to be a disciple!" Fang Jie was moved in his heart and walked forward slowly. When the three of them were still ten steps away, he stood firm and clasped his fists at the Blood Knife Ancestor and said, "Fang Jie is here to become a disciple!"

The Blood Sword Ancestor opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Fang Jie, and sneered: "Young hero is not determined, and he still has the face to ask me to become a disciple?"

After hearing this swearing, Fang Jie didn't react for a while. After staying up for a while, he woke up and said laughing and crying: "The head of the Blood Knife Sect is still a disciple of the Buddhist sect, what, what..."

"How could you swear, right?" The Blood Sword Patriarch laughed twice and said with a sinister face: "Buddha is a demon, and a demon is a Buddha. Why do you have to pretend to be kind and righteous and pretend to be hypocritical! The so-called 'If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell' is the Blood Sword Gate is the demon. Tantra talks about using demons to enter the world and eliminate demon obstacles. Since you want to enter my Blood Sword Gate, you must understand these basic Buddhist principles!"

"Bad talk..." Fang Jie couldn't help but curse. Although he had not learned any Buddhism, he knew that something was wrong with this. I guess the ancestor of Blood Knife, the evil school, was deliberately misinterpreting the Buddhism of Tantric Buddhism.

However, this has nothing to do with Fang Jie anyway, and he only cares about one thing now.

"Then who should I find to become a disciple?"

"If you want to become a disciple, go and find the sixth generation disciple Shanyong! He is outside the Buddha's silhouette!" The Blood Sword Ancestor replied impatiently and re-entered the state of meditation.

"It turns out that Yelu Qi is not easy to talk to..." Fang Jie glanced at the Blood Knife Ancestor helplessly, shook his head, and turned around and walked out of the Buddha's cave.

Before entering the Buddhist silhouette, Fang Jie had already noticed the npc lama guarding outside, so he quickly confirmed the other party's identity and stepped forward and said, "Below Fang Jie, apply to become a disciple!"

Shanyong glanced at Fang Jie, frowned slightly, but he nodded in a programmatic manner, and called the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! Good! Good! If the donor sincerely wishes the Buddha, it is really gratifying. Today I will accept you as my disciple!"

Because of the change, the system prompts.

System prompt: Congratulations! You have entered the Blood Knife Sect and become the seventh generation disciple of the Blood Knife Sect!

At the same time as the system prompted, Fang Jie's body was filled with golden light, and it was fleeting. He looked down and saw that the coarse cloth clothes on his body had disappeared. He changed into a light yellow cassock. He touched his head and had an extra lama hat on his head. He took it down and looked at it. It was pink and a bit shocking.

Just as Fang Jie looked at his outfit with a novel look on his face, Shanyong said again: "Since you have entered my Blood Knife Sect, you must abide by the rules of my Blood Knife Sect. There are only three rules for the sect: First, eliminate traitors first, and then kill the enemy; second, do not avoid meat, do not avoid meat, drink and meat; third, do whatever you want, dare to do it! Do you understand?"

"Cough... is this a rule or instigating people to commit a crime?" Fang Jie couldn't help but cough twice, suppressing the question in his heart, and responded: "I understand."

"Okay!" Shanyong nodded, took out a secret book from his arms and handed it to Fang Jie, and said, "This book is the "Mahasai Sutra" of Tantric Buddhism. You should use it to study Tantric Buddhism yourself and come to see me again after level 100. If you have any questions, you can also come to me at any time."

Fang Jie immediately opened the school after taking the secret book. Xuecheng once told him that Tantric Buddhism is a must-learn skill in the Blood Knife Sect, which limits the skill levels of all special martial arts in the Blood Knife Sect. Moreover, Tantric Buddhism is the same as Zen Buddhism and Taoist mental methods. After practicing to level 100, you can have the function of breathing and training essence and practicing energy, thereby increasing the essence and accelerating learning efficiency.

However, after learning the "Great Ritual Sutra", Fang Jie did not leave, but said, "Can you give me all the basic martial arts secrets in this sect? I want to learn them together."

After half a year of hard work to improve his potential, Fang Jie has now accumulated more than four million potentials. Therefore, it is difficult to satisfy his appetite just by just a Tantric Buddhism. I guess he can reach level 100 in just one day.

"Hmph!" Shanyong looked Fang Jie with contempt and sneered: "It's good to be a waste of martial arts master. You still want to learn my Blood Knife Sect martial arts? It's simply a delusion! If you want to learn, you can do it. First increase your innate arm strength and innate understanding to 22 o'clock!"

After hearing this, Fang Jie was shocked and his face changed suddenly. He thought that even if he practiced all the garbage special martial arts to level 3oo, each innate attribute could only be improved by 1 point. He couldn't help but rush: "Why? Why should it be 22:00? Isn't it okay at 21:00?"

"No!" Shanyong replied bluntly: "Don't mention my Blood Knife Sect, the primary special martial arts of any other sect have at least 22 points for a certain innate attribute!"

"I'm fork!" Fang Jie was reluctant to believe it, cursed inwardly, and asked with anticipation: "Can you tell me about the learning conditions for the primary martial arts of this sect? There is always something you can learn, right?"

Seeing that Fang Jie seemed to be unable to see the coffin and shed tears, Shan Yong snorted and introduced: "The primary internal sect of Tantric Mind Method requires 22 points of innate root bone; the primary boxing method of Vajra Yuga Mother Fist requires innate arm strength and innate root bone 22 points, the primary knife method of Snow Mountain sword method requires innate arm strength and innate understanding 22 points, and the body and body dawn practice requires innate understanding 22 points! As for the middle and advanced martial arts blood sword **, Tantric master seal, immobile Mingwang sword, red lotus sword technique, and blood sword technique, the requirements are higher, and it is a waste of saliva!"

After hearing this, Fang Jie shook his body and almost fainted. Only then did he remember that since he discovered that the special garbage martial arts could increase his talent by 1 point, he always felt a little uneasy. Now it seems that he is really guessing correctly!

After two years of being in Guo's mansion, he finally left the mansion. Now he has finally become a master but cannot learn martial arts. Fang Jie now realizes that martial arts waste is indeed worthy of his name. He completely underestimated the IQ of the game system and the difficulty of learning the ultimate martial arts. He thought that after he became a master, he would be smooth and unimpeded. As a result, he just took half a step and got stuck in the air again. It was so fucking bad!

Half a year of joy, yes, the joy that accumulated more than four million potential in half a year was instantly overwhelmed by this huge blow. It’s useless to learn special martial arts. It’s in vain to not learn special martial arts. If you want to add a little more talent, it’s probably not a day or two!

Holding the last trace of fantasy, Fang Jie said in a deep voice: "Can you do the mission of the master sect?"

"There is no limit." Shanyong thought for a while, then sneered: "You are not even qualified to learn the primary martial arts of this sect. What are the tasks of the masters? At most, just open the map! If you really want to send you to chase someone, can you kill me??"

"Hmph! Not necessarily!" Fang Jie finally saw a glimmer of hope, glanced at Shanyong coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Whether you believe it or not, I can kill someone even if I use Taizu's long fist!"

After saying this, Fang Jie, who had a gray face, turned around and walked, but after walking a few steps, he couldn't help but pause, and hurriedly ran back, and smiled bitterly: "Master, where is the practice room?"
Chapter completed!