I am practicing Shushan Taoism in the realm of cultivating immortals

Chapter 8
Outside the ancestral hall in the village, the Li family set up forty or fifty banquet tables.

Mr. Li Cun was full of scenery all the way, and led Wang Chong to sit down at one of the top tables, and introduced to everyone:
"This is Daoist Wang, and he may have to stay for a while."

Although these ordinary villagers were a little cunning, they were more simple. Seeing Wang Chong's good temperament, they all got up to say hello.

Wang Chong is very aggressive towards fellow practitioners, or those high-ranking rich and powerful families, and he often does things like giving away the Dao Seeds of the Heart Demon.

But for ordinary people, they are not very pretentious, but they can quickly integrate into it. In the words of Patriarch Hunyuan, he is still too young and has little experience.

Wang Chong didn't know if he would have such a mind in the future, anyway, Patriarch Hunyuan attained Taoism at the end of the Jin Dynasty, not counting the previous time of cultivating Taoism, it was more than a thousand years.

"Pindao knows some medical skills. In the future, if you want to see a doctor, just ask, and Pindao will do his best."

After greeting everyone, Wang Chong smiled and told about his own skills first, just in case.

Shushan Taoism is different from the way of cultivating immortals in this world. Not to mention that Wang Chong has not refined Qi yet, and there is only a pure vitality in his body that nourishes the body.

And the method of cultivating immortals in this world does not have the two steps of foundation building and induction, and the direct use is to absorb spiritual energy. In this way, not only is the true energy mixed and difficult to absorb, but also for practitioners, as long as the difference in realm is not too much, a little induction can know the approximate state of the other party.

The most important thing is to cultivate in this way. It is extremely sad to form mana. This is also the immortal cultivator in this world. Why do you need the help of the Foundation Establishment Pill to break through the foundation establishment?

Immortal cultivators of the Li family don't care about staying or staying as a 'mortal', but they don't want to prevent people who come here from being caught in the door suddenly, just to see Wang Chong's displeasure, and deliberately find fault.

Although Wang Chong has practiced Taoism for hundreds of years, he has never encountered such a brain-dead supporting role, but he has read too many novels in his previous life, and there will always be such a brain-dead supporting role, so it is convenient to prevent them.

If you really want to have such a brain-damaged thing, it will be quite disturbing at that time.

After hearing what Wang Chong said, the eyes of many villagers immediately brightened.

It's pitiful to say that these villagers can sit at the top of several places. Logically speaking, their status is much higher than that of ordinary villagers, and their families are closely related to the cultivators of the Li family on the mountain.

But even so, these people didn't enjoy much, all of them had rough skin, and their life essence was greatly damaged. At a glance, there was not even a single one with longevity.

After exchanging pleasantries with each other for a while, a middle-aged monk on the mountain flew towards us with a flying sword. Judging from his scattered spiritual power, he should be a monk in the late stage of Qi training in this world.

When everyone saw the fallen middle-aged monk, they all knelt down and kowtowed:
"Welcome Master Immortal."

Naturally, it was impossible for Wang Chong to bow down like the villagers, so he just got up and slightly arched his hands and said:
"I have seen fellow Daoist."

Everyone knelt, only Wang Chong stood, which was naturally very conspicuous. The middle-aged monk frowned slightly. Seeing this, Mr. Li Cun hurried forward and explained Wang Chong's origin in a low voice. Then the middle-aged monk turned pale, but he didn't bother to look at Wang Chong again.

Such things are not uncommon for those casual cultivators who have stepped into the door of practice by chance.

Such people who can step into the practice by themselves, if they are monks from the sect, may still be tempted to test their aptitude to see what kind of spiritual root they are.

But for family monks like middle-aged monks, they don't care about it. No matter what Wang Chong's qualifications are, unless he is a heavenly spirit root, he may be tempted to find a son-in-law.

This is not a matter of vision, but that they don't have enough resources to cultivate themselves, so why would they want to recruit talented people to grow slowly? Wouldn't it be better to have these resources to cultivate a few more people who are loyal to the family?

Without taking another look at Wang Chong, the middle-aged monk said to Li Cun:

"Where is that kid?"

Mr. Li Cun quickly turned his head and winked at the couple who were sitting at the table with Wang Chong just now. The couple pulled up a four or five-year-old boy with complicated expressions, stood up and came to the middle-aged monk respectfully.

"Goofy, hurry up and call someone."

Seeing the dumbfounded baby, Mr. Li, who lowered his head, quickly reminded him.

Xu Shi has been told countless times that the child named Gouwa glanced at the middle-aged monk, then at the parents beside him, hesitated for a while, and then called "Father" to the middle-aged monk.

The coldness on the middle-aged monk's face could not help becoming warmer, as if he was really a loving father.

"Good boy, come."

He beckoned Gou Wa to come over. Although Gou Wa's biological parents were extremely reluctant, how dare they resist the immortal master in the clan?He had no choice but to push the child cruelly, and Gou Wa also staggered forward a few steps, arriving in front of the middle-aged monk.

At this point, the child still didn't know what was going to happen next, he looked at the middle-aged monk in a little bewilderment, and then looked back at the parents who had knelt down and bowed their heads again.

The middle-aged monk didn't care how complicated these mortals' moods were, and just said openly:
"You did a good job. You have succeeded in educating talents. This year, all taxes in the village will be exempted."

The boss of Li Village was overjoyed, and the rest of the villagers were also overjoyed. Only the parents of the child wanted to weep, but they didn't dare, so they could only bow down together with many villagers.

"Thank you Immortal Master."

The middle-aged monk waved his sleeves, released the magic weapon flying sword, grabbed Gou Wa with one hand, and jumped on the flying sword, not bothering to pay attention to these mortals, and flew towards the Five Elements Mountain.

"Mom and Dad."

A breeze brought the sound of children crying, but many villagers didn't care, and everyone was overjoyed. Only the couple sat down on the ground at this moment, crying.

Wang Chong shook his head secretly in his heart, stretched out his hand and pulled towards the willow tree at the entrance of the Li family's ancestral hall, and a few willow leaves were pulled to his palm, and then he punched the middle-aged monk's breath he had just secretly ingested into the willow leaves, and then threw it towards the table.

Yin yang yin yin yin.

"Well, the sky needs water, the father dies first, and the father is in danger of being murdered, and the tail can't be lost, so he can be slaughtered.

It means that the ancestor of his family will die, and the whole Li family will be slaughtered?It's no wonder that when the poor monk saw this monk, he felt that his seal was black and bloody, but he didn't want to return the whole family. It was really good, very good. "

Wang Chong made a random divination and was very satisfied with the result, so why not?That is absolutely impossible. Since his debut, he has never been wrong in counting bloody disasters.

If it really doesn't work, then it's the bloody disaster, and it should be on my own body. After I have cultivated enough to refine the qi, I will raise the sword and kill the ancestor of the Li family.

I, Wang Chong, do fortune-telling, everything is inaccurate, how can I smash my signboard here.

Satisfied in his heart, Wang Chong stopped worrying, helped the couple to comfort him, and ate a bowl of rice with tea and rice. Under the arrangement of Mr. Li, he settled in an abandoned yard that was no longer inhabited.

(End of this chapter)