Why did I, a superman, go to cultivate immortals?

Chapter 6 Rubbing Paper
Kong Cheng didn't hesitate, he saw that he took out the inside of the sleeve robe in front of the royal court, and when he stretched it out again, he placed a wooden box about the size of a palm on the palm of his hand.

Then he opened the wooden box, and Kong Cheng also explained to the interested Wang Ting opposite:

"Although the records on jade slips and other carriers have irreplaceable convenience and superiority compared with ordinary paper books, excluding those Tianjiao's children who were directly handed down the exercises, this method actually cuts off those Mortals are exposed to the path of cultivating immortals."

"And this trend of cultivation is booming because compared with the traditional Shinto, its threshold is lower. Either it is to slander the predecessors, or after the jade slips eliminated the paper-based practice books, they can't read them because ordinary people can't see them." The reason for this is that they turned around and invented a method of rubbing the content of the jade slips on paper.”

"Then why not make a paper inheritance again?"

The corners of Wang Ting's mouth twitched, expressing difficulty in understanding this approach
Speaking of this, Kong Cheng couldn't help sighing.

"It's not a good face. But although it is quite suspected of superfluous, it can be regarded as making up for some mistakes. After that, it has become a customary rule to use the master's direct transmission of skills to the obviously talented Tianjiao."

In the wooden box lay a stack of neatly folded white paper.

"As for those who have a bit of wisdom and really want to embark on the journey of immortality, various sects probably have their own set of assessment models. Let's take my Confucianism as an example."

The topic he said was quite interesting, although there was still suspicion of going off topic, but Wang Ting was a little interested in listening to it now.

"In addition to the natural seeds of reading, if you want to enter my Confucianism, you need to study hard for ten years in the "Han Chuang Xueshe" at the foot of the "Zhoushan" mountain, and then you need to pass the big exam, and then you can go to Jixia to study Gong will get the name of my Confucian disciple, and the method of cultivation will be obtained after that."

"So difficult?"

Wang Ting was shocked. Didn't you say that the threshold for cultivating immortals is low?

"Difficulty is relative. At least my generation of monks did give mortals a ticket. If you can't even pass this kind of test that only requires hard work and hard work, the road to immortality will be long in the future, and there will be more difficulties and obstacles. How to deal with it?"

This is the truth. After all, cultivating immortals is not a joke of children at the entrance of the village. For those who embark on this path, how to forge ahead has always been a serious proposition that cannot tolerate the slightest joke.

"This paper is a specially made carrier to carry the information of the jade slip. You only need to put the jade slip on it, and the text in the jade slip will appear on the white paper in just one night. Don't worry about the number of words. If there are too many, this thing will add pages by itself."

Kong Cheng's expression was somewhat pained, but considering that the opponent's fist was extremely hard, he simply closed his eyes and handed the wooden box in front of Wang Ting.

"It's fate to meet each other, little brother, I think it's a good match, so I'll give it to you today."

I'm afraid it's because of fate with that fist?
"Then I'm welcome."

This thing was exactly what Wang Ting needed, so of course he wouldn't be polite, but taking other people's things for nothing is really not a glorious thing, so Wang Ting nodded and chose to give the other party a promise.

"You really did a good job in this matter. I don't have any treasures to exchange for you. How about it? If you have any difficulties in fighting in the future, you can come to me. If you are bullied, I will help you out. Of course ,Only one time."

Kong Cheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he was overjoyed. He thought that the money would be taken for nothing today, but he didn't expect such unexpected joy.

"Remember! It's just that I don't know how to call the little brother?"

"Call me Wang Ting, it's getting late, I should go, see you~"

Silently writing down the name, Kong Cheng just watched Wang Ting walk out of his courtyard and disappeared from his sight in a few jumps.

"The person from Sun Moon Gate really doesn't look like that kind of senior immortal cultivator, but this kind of power"

At such a time, Kong Cheng actually felt that it was unlikely that Wang Ting was that kind of old monster, but if he really treated him as a six-year-old child, coupled with the fact that the other party had obviously never cultivated, this was the case. It's a bit scary.

"If the warning plaque passed down by the teacher does not respond, then it is not a demon or a demon, but this is unique."

He closed the door, frowning and thinking carefully.

"Innately different, but this kind of ability, I am afraid that the foundation of practice has been completed, and the senior brother who is waiting to build the Wen Palace is also invincible. I don't know how amazing performances will be after embarking on the path of practice. There is a law of destiny, otherwise we will have to compete for this kind of talent!"

Gentleness and elegance are not synonymous with Confucianism. On the contrary, among the major families of Renzong, Confucian children have always been known for their toughness and strength. After all, as a scholar, if you want others to listen to your reasoning, you must first make them willing to listen to you. Your ability to reason.

However, the Sun Moon Gate is also one of the 36 gates of the Tianzong, and the other party, the Sun Moon Gate, already has karma. If Confucianism intervenes, it may only increase the conflict, so Kong Cheng did not choose to take any further action.

"It's been a long time since I've been traveling, and it's almost time to report back to the school. Alas. It's been three years since I went out to study, but I still haven't found the opportunity to complete the Taoist foundation. Now I've been beaten for nothing, so I can only go back for the time being. .”

Shaking his head and sighing for a while, Kong Cheng made up his mind to return to Confucianism.

However.
"Why is my foundation?! What happened, it became perfect unknowingly, could it be possible."

When he took a closer look at the appearance of the soul learning sea, he saw a flawless "foundation" standing on it.

"It won't be possible for me to be punched twice to solidify my foundation, right?"

He could only think of Wang Ting, but he couldn't know the specific reason, so that he gave himself a reason that seemed so nonsense.

"However, what the teacher expected is not bad. This opportunity popped up when I was thinking about quitting. It really is true that things are impermanent."

He sighed, without thinking about it, turned and went into the back room.

As for Wang Ting, after returning to the rented inn room easily, he couldn't wait to flatten the white paper in the wooden box on the table, and then put the jade slip on it.

The change appeared immediately, and Wang Ting burst into a smile when he saw the words that were slowly seeping out.

"It's done! Tomorrow is the beginning of my journey of cultivation!"

It still needs to wait, but Wang Ting has never felt bored.

(End of this chapter)