Lord, I'm floating

Chapter 51

It has been almost five years since I came to this world. Chen Mou also met some monks and friends in Fangshi and Lun Daotang, and he became friends with the shopkeeper Hong who smiled at everyone, at least on the surface, but only Mo Fu had the same temperament. It's not just the love of going to Qianxiu Tower to drink and listen to music.

The communication between people is very strange. Some people still feel like strangers when they meet every day, and they can't urinate in a pot.

Some people can treat each other with sincerity when they meet for the first time, regardless of gains or losses.

He and Mo Fu are not good enough to meet each other in life and death, but they have the meaning of sharing money and are close friends.

Chen Mou led his friend who hadn't seen him for half a year through the gate of the courtyard, and said, "It's a small place, just a little bigger than the courtyard you used to live in, and all the money you earned was emptied out, and a new maid was added. Split a spirit stone to make three flowers."

Master Mo laughed angrily at the ins and outs of this guy's words, and scolded: "Don't cry, you can't talk anymore, brother won't ask you to borrow money."

Chen Mou seemed to be relieved, stretched out his hands and bowed down with a smile: "Speak up earlier, brother Mo, please!"

The two sat down in the main room, and the maids served tea, pastries, and hot towels in groups. Mo Fu asked the millet and Douer he brought to go to the kitchen with the maids of the master's house, so as not to hinder the two brothers from talking.

"Tell me, why did you come back again?"

Chen Mou was worried for his friend, so he raised the teacup to pay respects.

Mo Fu took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, and said, "The bullshit outer disciples, to put it bluntly, are the servants who do odd jobs for the high-ranking foundation building and golden cores at the top of the sect...Brother, the protective formations in the courtyard are all open gone?"

"It's turned on, don't worry, no one cares about us hiding and complaining."

Chen Mou laughed and said: "That's not very good, the prime minister's concierge is still a seventh-rank official...so please resign and go back to Fangshi to resume your old job, and Danyang Zong will let you go?"

Not surprisingly, he also guessed earlier that the status of the outer disciples was not high, and those who mattered were considered separately.

Like if he got a recommendation letter from Master Zhong, maybe he would get preferential treatment?

Mo Fu rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction, and said: "There are many bum-licking guys rushing to work as handymen for Zhuji and Jindan masters, and they have to pass the examination of their disciples, pick and choose, brother After the four-month new training period is over, I will apply to be sent out to Fangshi to help the sect take care of the Lingtian, and I will accept the low monthly salary, so I can feel free outside."

Chen Mou laughed sharply and said: "I don't know you yet, you are a maidservant who is reluctant to part with the market, and you can't stand the emptiness and loneliness of staying alone on an empty bed at night, everything else is just an excuse."

This is a common problem of many low-level casual cultivators who have been in the market. No matter how unsatisfactory they are, they cannot do without the market.

Without the papers issued by Fangshi, going to seclusion in the common world for casual cultivators, no matter how many women they find, they will live in fear, for fear of being caught by patrolling monks. Only Fangshi can give casual cultivators a safe place to live.

The premise is that you must work for Fangshi, or go hunting for treasures in dangerous places.

It is difficult for casual cultivators at the bottom to get ahead, because they are trapped in Fangshi, they are all carefully calculated, and there are pits everywhere, which wear down their original intentions and sink down step by step until they can't get up at all.

"You say you are superficial, but you still don't admit it."

Mo Fu looked like a city man who had seen the world, and despised the mud-legged people in the country with shallow eye sockets, and said: "The water in the sect is deep, brother, I have learned a lot in four months, and I have learned many spiritual planting techniques that I have never touched before. Fangshi, if you want to do something, if you can advance to Foundation Establishment before the age of 40, and then return to the sect, you will be able to get rid of the status of an outer disciple, don't judge your elder brother's belly with your villainous heart."

He drank the tea in one gulp, motioned to the other side to pour tea for him, and continued:
"Brother, I am a person who does big things. How can I stay at home every day and do trivial things? Buying two bed-warming maids saves a lot of chores. My brother's lifelong goal is to cultivate immortality and seek longevity."

"Be taught, be taught, Brother Mo is bold, I admire him!"

Chen Mou bowed his hands and apologized, this is his congenial friend, enjoying life but not indulging in it, said: "There are only ten years left, without a lot of cultivation resources to support it, it is very difficult to break through and build a foundation , Brother Mo, what do you want to do?"

He has the confidence to not worry about earning spirit stones.

Even if Mo Fu had a monthly salary from the sect, he would not exceed twenty spirit stones due to his humble status as a disciple of the sect.

He couldn't guess where Brother Mo's full confidence came from?
"In the four months in Zongmen, in addition to learning a few practical spiritual planting techniques, I also read a lot of farm classics and gained a lot of experience and knowledge. Maybe I can find another way to break through the situation in one fell swoop through the method of farm monks. , you don’t have to walk the single-plank bridge as hard as you and other casual cultivators.”

Master Mo showed an unflattering expression again, deliberately showing off.

Chen Mou said contemptuously: "In addition to breaking through the realm with the law, strength, and understanding, there is another way to break the realm with luck. I don't know which way you want to go, Brother Mo?"

It's as if he, a casual cultivator, doesn't read books.

He reads every book, including the "Fang Zhong Jing" left by Fan Laodao, ahem... making a little progress every day.

Mo Fuxian couldn't show off but was put on a face, he was not annoyed, and continued to use his professionalism to persevere in the blind spot of casual cultivators in front of him, saying: "I will spend a lot of time constantly cultivating spiritual rice crops through the spiritual planting sympathy technique, Choose the best from the best, get the spiritual planting seeds that are full of aura that surpasses those cultivated by the predecessors, get the support of Zongmen resources, and if you are lucky, you may even get a little blessing of heaven and earth luck, and foundation building is not at your fingertips?"

The ruler is long and the inch is short.

He studied in Zongmen for four months and was delighted to discover his strengths in spiritual planting.

He wants to use his strengths to challenge the achievements of his predecessors.

With his excellent spiritual planting technique, he obtained a small bag of spiritual rice seeds from the sect, which is better than the ordinary goods in Fang City. He wants to build his own new path of spiritual planting based on this, without fear of hardships and hardships.

Otherwise, it is impossible for him to build a foundation before the age of 40. Even if he succeeds in building a foundation based on accumulation in the future, he will not be able to change his status as an outer disciple. How can he get more resources and gradually realize his dream of cultivating immortality and the road of longevity?
A certain string in Chen Mou's heart was touched, he stared at the self-excited Ling Zhifu, and said, "Brother Mo, how are you going to choose the best among the best to cultivate Lingdao? Can you tell me, a layman like me, to gain insight? "

If the world already has the idea of ​​artificial pollination and hybridization, just ignore it.

Mo Fu smiled and decided to fulfill his brother's little wish, saying: "The spiritual rice planted in the same field can be divided into good varieties and inferior varieties. , plant a single field, carefully cultivate, repeat this every year, and after a few years, you can get the spiritual rice seeds with the best yield and spiritual energy content. Of course, you need to use many spiritual planting techniques, and the selection process is complicated. It is a test of technology and Patience work."

The principle is such that it has been recorded in farm classics and has also formed different schools.

Quite a few people know that the ordinary spiritual rice planted on a large scale in Fang City is the excellent spiritual rice that the predecessors have inherited.

It is said that compared with the spiritual rice thousands of years ago, today's spiritual rice is completely different in terms of grain size, yield per mu, and the amount of spiritual energy contained in the rice grains. It is the result of the efforts of generations of Lingzhi husbands.

All sects have Lingzhi husbands who have used this method to cultivate excellent Lingdao, even for decades, and there are many Lingzhi husbands who have established foundations and golden cores. Few of them have made breakthroughs. Even if they make small progress, they can often achieve Let Ling Zhifu benefit a lot.

In particular, a sliver of Zhong Ling's luck fed back from heaven and earth is of great help to Ling Zhifu's promotion and breakthrough.

It was this glimmer of hope that Mo Fu fought for.

If he had other paths to follow, why would he choose the one full of thorns?
He has the confidence not to be outdone and to challenge.

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(End of this chapter)