Chapter 5 Unraveling the Book of the Way in Front

　　After holding the Dao book in his hands for about a moment, Zhang Yan shook his head and put it down. 　　Bianqiao let out a cold laugh and said in a strange voice, "What, could it be that there is something difficult for Senior Brother?" 　　Zhang Yan sighed and said, "It's just a piece of eastern and western spitting technique, it should be the game work of a certain senior, purposely written in etchings for fun, those who don't know the truth are very easy to be fooled, if Steward Bian wants to cultivate, I think that it is still more suitable for the introduction of the One Breath Clearing Scripture ah." 　　Bianqiao was stunned, and then some black skin, this book is indeed like Zhang Yan said that is the use of etching fake, in fact, very unorthodox, not in the etching on the people easily can not see, he got the hands of the original would like to sell a good price, today is just coincidentally to use to deal with Zhang Yan, would have liked to be even if Zhang Yan deciphered out, if there is no see which the real root, he can also use this to sneer at Zhang Yan! I didn't think that Zhang Yan would seize the opportunity to taunt himself, but he couldn't explain it well, and he couldn't help but feel stifled for a while. 　　At this time, someone in the crowd exclaimed, "This Zhang Yan actually didn't use bamboo chips to decipher the etchings!" 　　Once this was said, most of the people around also noticed this detail, they were all puzzled for a while, yes, how come they hadn't seen Zhang Yan's bamboo chips? 　　It's no wonder they don't have the knowledge, after all, the ones who can take the money to go to the master to ask for advice are a few, even if they can get their hands on the Taoist books, they are also the copies that have been deciphered for a long time, they have never seen anyone deciphering the eclipses without the need for a bamboo chip, and the few who understand the reason for this are looking at Zhang Yan with amazement and admiration. 　　Zhang Yan was calm and relaxed, and smiled, "Steward Bian, do you need me to handwrite another copy?" 　　"No need!" 　　Bianqiao grunted, out of a forceful sweep, the table this book of Taoism slapped to the ground, he grimaced and took out another book of Taoism, first slowly raised, and then a loose hand, let it "snap" sound fell on the stone table, the corner of his mouth, said with a smile, "I'd like to invite the senior brother to take a look at. " 　　Bianqiao sneer in his heart, to know the etchings also have the difference between simple and complex, this Taoist book Hu Sheng Yu first time to read also have to set out bamboo chips, detailed interpretation, even if Zhang Yan in the etchings of the road and then proficient, can still compare to Hu Sheng Yu? 　　Take a step back, he has Hu Sheng Yu interpretation of the original in hand, even if Zhang Yan can be interpreted out, that is certainly a lot of mistakes and omissions, a comparison can make him reveal his original form! 　　Just now that contact he also saw that Zhang Yan sharp words, once he let his words to hold the pain I'm afraid that he can not help him, just wait for Zhang Yan error, they will immediately attack, do not give Zhang Yan time to speak, first sit down and then say! 　　See Bianqiao this look, Zhang Yan knows that this book is not simple, but he did not shrink back, but instead of great interest, read down carefully, found that there is indeed some difficulty, but with his ability to cope with the past, the heart actually some slight disappointment. 　　Just now, he found that with his own cultivation improved, when deciphering the etchings more clear mind, as the moon clear spring, piece of dust is not stained, and even with the speed is faster than usual, it seems that for the time being do not need to use that card. 　　After turning a few pages, he found that this is a good Taoist magic, his heart suddenly came up with an idea, he was to make a name for himself, now is not a rare good opportunity? 　　His heart made up his mind, he accelerated the speed of flipping, after flipping, immediately closed the Taoist book, closed his eyes and sat down. 　　Seeing him act like this, everyone was stunned, guessing if this Dao book was difficult for Zhang Yan? 　　Bianqiao's eyelids slightly jumped, his vision was much more venomous than the crowd present, and instead, he had a vague feeling that something was not good. 　　After a while, Zhang Yan's eyes opened and opened his mouth, "This book is called 'Cleansing the Orifices Diagram', and the method is said to be 'Orifices through the Divine Pass, Cleansing the Spiritual Elixir'...... " 　　Zhang Yan actually didn't even need to read the book, just based on the memory of having read it once, his mouth deciphered it word by word, the surrounding immediately let out a gasp of surprise, obviously Zhang Yan's action had shocked them greatly, but not long after, as Zhang Yan's clear voice came out, the crowd that was originally mingling gradually quieted down, and their minds were gradually attracted by the content in the Dao book. 　　Bianqiao was dumbfounded, he shakily took out a copybook from his sleeve and compared it with what Zhang Yan read, unconsciously a fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and the more he read on, the more cold sweat appeared on his head. 　　Although the language of the transcript and Zhang Yan was slightly different, it was only a difference in language habits and education, but the meaning was similar, and because Zhang Yan intended to speak in a shallow manner, the language rhetoric was also more fluent and easy to understand. If it wasn't for the fact that this Dao book was recently read by Hu Sheng Yu, and there was no possibility of it being circulated, Bianqiao simply thought that Zhang Yan had already read it once. 　　For a while, only Zhang Yan's not very loud, but thick voice remained on the thousand-foot rock. 　　This Taoist book is called "Cleansing the Orifices", which is about how to correspond with the hour to refine one's own orifices and veins, and this kind of superior method many people present had never heard of, and at this moment they heard about it at first sight, knowing that the real method is rare, and all of them were holding their breath and listening to it as if they were intoxicated. 　　Bianqiao face pale, he did not expect this Zhang Yan actually so powerful, this door law once leaked out, Hu Sheng Yu blame down he also can not afford to eat, look at Zhang Yan's posture, that is to the entire book of the Dao from beginning to end word for word read out, a moment can not care about the pain, a hand copied the hands of the purple clay teapot on the ground to fall to the ground. 　　With a "bang" sound, Zhang Yan's voice was also a sound, he looked up at the shivering Bianqiao, a slight smile on his face. 　　The crowd finally came back to their senses, all of them had a look of regret and emotion, and most of them looked at Zhang Yan with admiration, while the gaze towards Bianqiao was filled with indignation. At this moment, a series of "flopping flopping flopping" sounds came, and the people in the front row fell to the ground with "ouch, ouch, ouch". Originally, while listening to Zhang Yan's interpretation of the Dao book, the crowd's bodies unconsciously leaned forward, chest to back, one on top of the other, the person standing at the front of the spirit of the moment, naturally unable to stand. 　　Among them, there are also anxious people sit down on the spot, sit in situ meditation up, the crowd is not disturbed, consciously make a circle. 　　Zhao Ying was also listening to the attention, against the Taoist book of internal qi in the body more than cleansing, only to feel themselves immersed into a subtle realm, warm body can not extricate themselves, and now woke up in a trance, secretly this little thief seems to be really capable, but how the big brother will vomit blood? Could it be that he was too hasty, as Big Brother said? Is it true that I have wrongly blamed a good person? For a while, her gaze toward Zhang Yan was filled with complex colors. 　　Bianqiao took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the urgent sweat on his temples, and let out a sigh of relief. Originally, he thought that this Taoist book was already able to overwhelm Zhang Yan, but he didn't expect this Zhang Yan to be so powerful. 　　When he came to prepare a total of three books, a book than a deep, just this last one he did not even think to take out, this is actually only a copy of the Dao know-how, Hu Sheng Yu another use, now take out the words, in case Hu Sheng Yu to pursue down ...... 　　But in a hundred people surrounded, he was Zhang Yan forced some can not stand, at this time a retreat, can be described as a loss of face, I am afraid that in the future those guys will step on their own face, now it is already an arrow on the string had to be sent! 　　His face twitched for a moment, and with a clench of his teeth, he took out a piece of yellowed thin paper, "This piece of recitation only has sixteen etchings, since the first two dao books were not able to overwhelm master Zhang, then this one must be handy as well!" 　　This Dao Recipe, "Manifestation Scripture Poem", although the entire piece only had sixteen words, it implied sixty-four Dao Song techniques, and as long as one of them was missing when deciphering it out, it would not be considered a success. 　　More critically, this Dao skill is time-consuming to deduce, and can never be deduced in a day. 　　Bianqiao stared at Zhang Yan, he didn't believe that the other party could still pass this time! 　　Picking up the thin paper, Zhang Yan frowned imperceptibly, he could see that despite the scarcity of words, this Dao Knowledge was difficult and esoteric, and the etchings used were also unusual, and there were many hidden variations, unlike what Bianqiao had said on the surface. 　　He shook the thin paper in his hand and said in a deep voice, "Steward Bian, this Dao secret seems simple but is actually difficult, it takes a lot of time to deduce, you may have to wait for a long time." 　　Bianqiao had absolute confidence in this Dao secret, he looked at the sky, it was already the middle of the corner, and secretly thought that even if Zhang Yan projected until tomorrow, so what? What if Zhang Yan projected until tomorrow? So he pretended to be generous and waved his hand, saying, "It doesn't matter, so let's take this night as the limit, I don't think that by that time Zhang Yan won't even be able to decipher a mere sixteen characters of the etchings, right?" 　　Don't look at Bianqiao's generous words, but after a rough projection, Zhang Yan realized that even if he didn't sleep or rest to decipher this Taoist book, it would take at least three days before he could complete all the work. 　　He could not help but secretly sneer, at this moment if a different person to come, that is indeed difficult, but is his own words ...... 　　He reached out, his palm gripped the piece of remnant jade hidden in his sleeve, and his mind sank inward. 　　Soon, his consciousness arrived within a strange space. 　　Here is the biggest secret of this piece of jade, in the jade there is a "bilocation" of his existence, not only the same form and appearance, but also the senses and spirit are completely consistent, which is like a mirror image of the original body in general. 　　Mind into the residual jade, the original rigid sitting still "himself" between the eyebrows immediately lively, as if steeply have life. 　　Even if this split body sits, lies down and walks, it does not affect his body in the slightest, they are both independent of each other, but also one. 　　And one of the greatest wonders was that the space-time in the jade was not synchronized with the outside world. 　　He had once used the method of reciting scriptures to calculate time, and roughly deduced that "ten days in the jade, one day in the outside world". 　　With this piece of jade, he could use ten times more time than others to think and study, and the time he used to deduce etchings was even more unrivaled. 　　Zhang Yan silently looked at the time, now is about six o'clock in the morning, that is, around ten o'clock in the morning look, to the evening at nine o'clock, almost twelve hours, if ten times the calculation, that is one hundred and twenty hours, for him there are five days of time! 　　He smiled sparingly and sat down in the jade, using his hand as a chip, and began to pinch his fingers to divine this sixteen-character spell.