Immortality begins with monks from the side sect

Chapter 170 Sanyin accepts a disciple and teaches the Sword Scripture

"Could it be that the master of the temple wants you to come down?"

Chen Ci smiled coldly. This person's behavior, at a small level, was like entering without invitation, but at a big level, it was like breaking into the cave without permission. It was a jingling sound in Sanyin Guanqiong, with few valuable objects inside. , this man's cultivation level was low, so he didn't directly kill anyone, but gave him a chance.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, a figure jumped down from the beam in the hall and rushed out.

"master!"

The man staggered when he landed, but his figure didn't stop. After throwing himself out of the hall, he fell to the ground directly, his tone was a little excited.

"Show your ambition?!"

Chen Ci was also stunned. When he saw the person coming, he was inexplicably touched in his heart. After a moment of silence, he finally said with approval: "You have also stepped into the path, which is good."

The person on Liang Shang was actually his former third disciple Long Xianzhi.

But they are said to be disciples, but in fact they are just slaves and handymen. The three of them are all mountain bandits and robbers in the ordinary world. How many feelings can there be.

"Let's do things first."

As well as various changes in the Fuhu Altar in Xishan Prefecture.

"Yes!"

He was taking a leisurely walk in the mountains, but he was thinking about his future practice plans.

Chen Ci wanted to ask something, but looking at his state, he smiled dumbly: "Since I came back to reopen the Sanyin Temple, I naturally have nothing to do. Today I will clean up the main hall and the side courtyard. You can go to the county later. If you buy a table and come back, you can take care of your master."

"First go and boil some hot water and change your clothes. As a monk, you must have some dignity."

Chen Ci chuckled lightly and waved his hand.

"Get up."

Long Xianzhi bowed three times and then stood up. His expression was not only excited, but also inexplicably a little awkward.

Chen Ci didn't care how his disciples worked. If Master Chen had to worry about such a trivial matter, what was the use of them.

Chen Ci shook his head and chuckled, and went out of the view. He told Geng Yuanqing, who was waiting outside carefully, "Take the horses to the stables in the backyard, and then go in and help you, Senior Brother Long, clean up together. You will also be practicing here in the future." It may take ten years, or even twenty years, before your teacher comes back to pick you up."

Long Xianzhi responded respectfully at first, and was about to go do something, but suddenly realized that his master's title seemed to have changed, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

The more he went out to see more of the world and knew how big the world of cultivation was, the more Chen Ci understood that some people were born as cows and horses, and some were born in Rome. This sentence applies everywhere, even monks are no exception.

Long Xianzhi responded solemnly, turned around and walked away, even his steps were a little hasty.

Geng Yuan arrived in the realm of Sanyin Temple in the early Qing Dynasty and was quite curious about everything. Although Master Chen's dojo here was somewhat different from what he had imagined, he was obedient and obedient and started working clumsily. He was previously a wealthy young man in the Li Mansion, and he had never They are studying and playing chess, not doing chores. If it were not for the past half month that I have successfully practiced breathing and breathing techniques, I am light and healthy, my ears and eyes are sharp, and I am also trying to sharpen my muscles and bones, I am afraid that I will not be able to subdue these two horses.

Chen Ci waved his sleeves to help him up, and said calmly: "Once you enter the Tao, the immortals and the mortals are separated. It's just as good as before. There is no need to worship here in the future."

"Yes."

"Yes, uncle."

"Yes, sir!"

Previously, Chen Ci had put his wealth and life on Lin Laohu to find a way out, but the future was uncertain, so he dismissed several people in the temple. He did not expect the three of them to take Mr. Chen seriously and follow Sanyin Temple to live and die together.

But when he returned to the dojo today, Chen Cicai met his old friend as soon as he entered the door. Looking at his clothes, it seemed that he had been waiting at Sanyin Temple for a long time and did not dare to show any movement. He was living a very miserable life.

Although the Heshan Sect is a side sect, it has barely reached the threshold of immortality. However, only two or three of the top sects have a little hope, and the rest are all poor students. The kind where Daoji is the goal and Xudan is the end point. If you say you want to live forever, your fellow disciples will only laugh at you, and maybe even rip off your hind legs.

Just like the cultivators at Fuhu Altar, they also seek the path, but what they seek is definitely not immortality. The future cultivation environment of Xishan Prefecture may not be too stable. Heshan Gaiden in various counties may also have to take sides. If Chen Ci doesn't want to get involved, , I should act more low-key in the future.

The cultivation materials he needs now do not require the Five Elements Divine Sand, Spiritual Beads, or Spiritual Pills. Instead, they need a large amount of talismans, elixirs, large livestock, and fresh blood and flesh that can be supplied stably for a long time. Some of these things cost money. It can be solved, but some of them are not easy to purchase even if they have money, so they need some available manpower to take care of it for them.

His Sanyin Temple was too sparsely populated. If it hadn't been for the return of his third disciple, Long Xianzhi, Master Chen would have been just a bare commander without a team, which was pitiful.

"The nine peaks of Heshan, Fuhutan, Quanshan and Disha, our own team"

Chen Ci sighed slightly, "Wealth, companionship, Dharma, and earth are the four essentials of cultivation. This 'couple' not only refers to Taoist companions, but also masters, disciples, friends, and subordinates. Although cultivation is about concentrating great power on oneself, one must think about achieving high levels of cultivation." Being able to handle everything is a bit naive, but Mr. Chen was the most powerful in his two lifetimes when he was still in elementary school. He had little experience in forming a team.

Fortunately, he is not old, so he can slowly try it out while practicing.

Let’s try Sanyin Observation first. After all, it is our first Taoist temple. If we can pass it on, we can become a self-contained practice force in the future. Mr. Chen feels that he will become an immortal in a thousand or ten thousand years. As an ancestor, you may not forget your family's life as a minor cultivator in Sanyin Temple. After all, the road to immortality starts from the beginning.

After sorting out his thoughts, Chen Ci had some ideas in mind. He looked at the thousands of acres of farmland at the foot of the mountain, nodded slightly, then turned around and went back to the view.

Although Chen Ci's Sanyin Temple is not an immortal cave, it actually occupies a large area. The front courtyard, a main hall, the left and right side halls, the left and right side courtyards, the meditation room, the alchemy room, the backyard, and the kitchen are all considered impressive, at least in Changping County.

Even if there were not many people living there, five or six would be just right, eight or nine would seem too crowded. However, now that there were three or two big cats and kittens, Chen Ci felt that her Taoist temple was becoming more and more deserted.

"After the master left last year, my two senior brothers went to Xishan Mansion with me. However, half a month later, there seemed to be some turmoil in the Fuhu Temple outside Xishan Mansion. The three of us did not dare to stay for a long time, so we split up and went to other counties. Hiding."

At the wine table, two people, an elder and a younger one, were eating and chatting. Long Xianzhi also told Chen Ci about his experience: "Where the two senior brothers went, I don't know clearly from behind. I vaguely feel that the other counties are not very good either." To be safe, I simply took some dry food and escaped into the mountains. When I was thirsty, I drank some mountain spring water. When I was hungry, I hunted some prey and dug some polygonatum and yam. After eating and drinking enough, I polished my muscles and bones and transported my blood. As a result, this winter I entered the realm of innateness in a daze.”

Chen Ci nodded slightly.

Geng Yuanqing was growing taller, and his need for energy increased greatly when he started to practice. He listened curiously and gulped down the food.

"After I entered Xiantian, I thought that the world is so big and I can go anywhere."

Long Xianzhi thought for a while and said carefully: "But for some reason, the disciple felt that it would be more comfortable to live in the temple, so he sneaked back. Seeing that nothing seemed to be wrong in Changping County, he hid in the temple and drove away some animals on weekdays. Insects and snakes, we can't really let the temple be abandoned. By the way, most of the rice grown by the master in the backyard was eaten by birds and beasts. I gathered the rest and put it in the alchemy room with the corpse mushroom. Hidden."

Chen Ci's heart moved slightly. Seeing that Geng Yuanqing had eaten half of the food and wine on the table, she smiled dumbly: "Yuanqing, don't grind your muscles and bones after a full meal. You should practice the breathing method and strive to enter the Tao and practice as soon as possible. So angry."

"Yes, uncle."

Geng Yuanqing was also very smart and knew that his uncle had something to talk to this senior brother. After eating and drinking, he went to the side courtyard to practice his own cultivation.

Chen Ci tapped the table and nodded: "You are really thoughtful."

Long Xianzhi exhaled a breath of turbid air and prostrated himself on the ground: "This disciple is terrified."

Chen Ci did not help him up this time, but simply said: "The three of you were just mortals before. No matter how good you were, you could only be servants and slaves and not of much use. But since you have perfected Zhou Tian , stepped into the path, and still have the mind to return to Sanyin Temple, naturally you have the fate here, but I am not currently qualified to accept disciples, and your age and qualifications cannot enter Heshan, and even other courtyards are inferior. It’s a bit far, do you understand?”

Long Xianzhi's body trembled slightly, but he just bowed and did not dare to answer.

After waiting for a while, Chen Ci glanced at him and then said slowly: "Although I can't teach you Heshan's method, I also have two Sanren inheritances in my hand. If you want to live forever, it is absolutely impossible." , but if you say that you can survive in the world of martial arts and individual magicians for a lifetime, it is more than enough. I am going to accept you as a registered disciple of Sanyin Temple, but I want to ask you today, if you are willing?"

"Disciple is willing!"

Long Xianzhi responded loudly. His inner feeling was that he was both excited and a little disappointed, but in the end he was relieved.

An innate master, in the eyes of Long Xianzhi, a former martial artist and green forest hero, is a big shot who can be called a 'grandmaster'. Warlocks who know some evil magic are no match for a master. He can step into the innate world. If you go to any place in the Liang Kingdom, you can become famous, even if you go to the government to serve as a worshipper, that's enough.

But he has also spent some time with Chen Ci, and naturally knows that the so-called "Xiantian Grand Master" is really not worth mentioning in front of the real disciples of the Immortal Family.

A registered disciple is a registered disciple. As for immortality, to be honest, apart from occasionally thinking about becoming an immortal when dreaming, he actually doesn't understand what this so-called immortality looks like.

"good!"

Chen Ci stroked his chin and felt lonely. He took out a small booklet from his sleeve, put it on the table, and said, "Let me tell you in advance, this book "Baiyang Sword Explanation" is considered to be the best among Sanren." With a first-class sharp inheritance, if you can cultivate a lung-gold sword energy, other monks from other sects may not be your opponent. However, this method is harmful to the body, and one mistake may damage the lungs. If the foundation is destroyed, the path will also be destroyed. It’s gone, you are willing to learn.”

"Disciple is willing to learn!"

Long Xianzhi said respectfully: "Disciples don't dare to aim too high, and they know how good their family is. Being able to have a teacher teach Dafa and serve by the teacher's side is already satisfying, and I don't dare to ask for more."

"You can deceive others with your words, but don't deceive yourself."

Chen Ci smiled faintly and did not look at Long Xianzhi's expression. He waved his hand and stopped what he was about to explain: "As monks, we either seek immortality or want to be wanton. Otherwise, what's the point of practicing? If you are not happy, how can you think clearly?"

Glancing at the face of the registered disciple who was worshiping on the ground, Chen Ci seemed to have some understanding. Chen Ci continued: "To be honest, being a teacher is not to belittle you. If you want to live forever, you should really spend your whole life fishing for the moon in the water, or fetching water from a bamboo basket." , it’s also empty.”

Chen Ci did not say this to suppress his own disciples. He only entered Taoism in his thirties, and he did not have a serious inheritance. He was just a registered disciple of a side sect. , take your head to pray for immortality.

He has no cheats.

"Teacher, I want to practice hard in the Sanyin Temple. I accept you because I have the selfish intention of you handling the chores for me. When you succeed in cultivation and develop some skills, you can stay in the temple for ten or twenty years. , Thirty years, can we still stay for fifty, sixty, or seventy years?”

Chen Ci shook his head and chuckled: "If you don't go out and have a try, you will be worse than dead. When the time comes, the master and the disciple will turn against each other and it will be ugly, so why bother."

"Teacher, I"

When this sentence came out, Long Xianzhi was really panicked. He didn't understand what his teacher meant by accepting him as a registered disciple and then saying this.

"No problem, this "White Yang Sword Explanation", with extremely advanced practice, can open the thirty-six orifices of White Yang True Qi and cultivate the six paths of Lung Gold Sword Qi."

Chen Ci said calmly: "I accept you as a registered disciple, and I don't expect you to be able to support me in my old age. You have to take care of the chores of Sanyin Temple, and you will also receive a salary, two pounds of Five Elements Sacred Sand every year, plus this method As a reward, after thirty years, you should also be successful in practice. I will let you go to the world as a teacher and make a name for yourself. You can choose whether to stay or leave, or to return. "

Long Xianzhi's heart was beating violently, and countless thoughts were ups and downs. Finally, he suppressed the thoughts in his heart, bowed respectfully three times and kowtowed nine times, and raised his hands slightly: "Named disciple Long Xianzhi, pay homage to the teacher."

(End of this chapter)