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Chapter 310 Breakthrough Earth Master
The sun is rising and the air is fresh.

"Hey, Ah Chen, we're just ahead!"

Uncle Simu pointed happily at the two houses standing side by side in front of him and said, "Ah Chen, remember, although Jia Le, that brat, is your senior brother, he has not yet fully entered the sect, so you must not be too polite to him just because of the order of entry."

"Uncle Master, this is not good, right? There is an order of seniority..."

Master Simu immediately waved his hands: "Stop talking nonsense. Although there is an order of seniority, as a disciple of the Maoshan Sect of Taoism, Taoism is the most important foundation. That bad boy, every time I ask him to read, he turns around and falls asleep on the book. He is not young anymore. If he continues like this, he probably won't be able to enter Taoism in this life." At this point, Master Simu's tone sank slightly, and worry flashed in his eyes.

Even though he expressed his disdain for her, she was still the only disciple he had ever accepted. How could he not have concerns in his heart?

Hong Chen's eyes turned and he said, "So Uncle Master wants me to teach you..."

Uncle Simu answered quickly: "That's right! I just want you to help me teach him a lesson!"

Hong Chen was stunned.

Seeing this, Master Simu patted his chest and assured, "Don't worry, I'll leave this matter to you. I won't ask any questions. As long as you don't beat him to death, even if he loses his arms and legs, Master will never frown!"

Hong Chen's face twitched and he mourned for Jia Le in his heart.

In fact, what he originally wanted to say was that his uncle asked him to teach Jiale and guide him into the Dao quickly, and his own existence itself was a great motivation.

After all, not everyone can accept that they are not even as good as a child.

Those old hands may continue to be in a slump, but Jiale, which is in its youth, must still have the enthusiasm and drive of young people.

It's a provocation, nothing strange about it.

"I understand, Uncle Master!"

"Well, that's good. Later, Master Uncle will give you the stick that he used to beat Jiale since he was a child. It will be like Master Uncle's imperial sword. The brat will never dare to resist after seeing it."

"..."

moment.

Close to the house, a bamboo fence encloses a large yard in front of the house.

There are several vegetable plots in the yard, as well as large areas of green grass and flowers. Free-range chickens, ducks, geese and piglets are leisurely walking among the flowers and grass.

The bamboo forest behind the house rustled in the wind, and the tall bamboos blocked the sunlight and cast a large shade.

"Uncle-master, you look very comfortable and cozy here." Hong Chen stood on the chair and praised with admiration on his face.

Uncle Simu laughed proudly, "Achen, you have good taste! Let me tell you, although Uncle Master's house is a little far from the town, it is quiet and natural. Isn't this what Taoist disciples pursue? If I were to sit on the edge of the town like your master, I would definitely not be able to stand it!"

To be fair, Hong Chen does like this place more.

Since he started practicing Taoism, he indeed prefers quiet places, especially places where he can have close contact with nature.

This is not brainwashing, but the preference of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth inside the body.

People follow the earth, the earth follows the sky, the heaven follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature.

The core is the idea of ​​following the will of heaven.

Of course, this does not mean that people should not make any effort.

For example, the way of spiritual practice is to follow the will of heaven rather than go against it. If heaven does not allow you to practice, you will not even have the chance to enter or even be born. How can you have the opportunity to speak loudly to heaven and say that you are going against heaven?

The hardships of spiritual practice are not bestowed by heaven, and the setbacks in life are not arranged by heaven.

Heaven allows you to just lie down, and nature also allows you to work hard to become stronger.

But in the end, everything you gain or lose is the result of a series of choices you make.

It has nothing to do with the way of heaven.

"Ok?"

Master Simu suddenly turned around and saw Hong Chen smiling towards the front, with spiritual energy gathering around him to form a hazy light.

"Hiss... How did this kid have an epiphany right in front of my house? Is there some good feng shui in my house that I haven't discovered?"

After waiting for a while and seeing that Hong Chen had not woken up, he simply put down his things, took out the sword behind him, and stood beside him, protecting Hong Chen with a sharp gaze.

There was a soft squeaking sound.

Taoist Simu's eyes instantly swept to the side with lightning speed.

A monk in cloth clothes came out from the next room. When he saw Si Mu, he immediately smiled and was about to greet him.

But Si Mu suddenly glared at him and raised the sword in his hand. After a moment of stunned silence, the monk was attracted by Hong Chen again.

The spiritual light gathers into colorful clouds surrounding the body, and the light and vibrant breath is connected and harmonious with the natural world.

The state of harmony between man and nature is the highest pursuit, whether in Taoism or Buddhism.

The monk's eyes suddenly brightened and he stared at Hong Chen without blinking.

Taoist Simu's face darkened instantly, and he clenched his right hand, as if he wanted to kill the other person with a sword on the spot.

Then, a young and beautiful girl suddenly ran out from behind the monk.

She was about to speak, but the monk covered her mouth.

When Taoist Simu saw the girl, he raised his eyebrows and then looked towards his room with an unfriendly look.

The monk grinned at him at this time. Taoist Simu gritted his teeth and decided to give Jiale an unforgettable reunion.

After about a stick of incense.

The spiritual light and clouds outside Hong Chen's body suddenly quickly converged inwards, and the aura of unity between heaven and man that was radiating outside slowly calmed down. "Uncle Master, I have a breakthrough!"

With this breakthrough alone, two thousand years of true energy in Hong Chen's body turned into spiritual energy and magic power. As for the remaining five thousand years of true energy, if he followed the procedures, he could complete the transformation in five years, which really saved him a lot of time.

According to this world, Hong Chen is now considered a geomancer.

Of course, the same thing applies: realm does not equal combat effectiveness, it is for reference only.

For example, Uncle Jiu is a geomancer, but he has not made any breakthroughs in all these years, and has even been standing still. I don’t know if it’s because he is busy catching ghosts and zombies everywhere, or if he is affected by the luck of those two scumbags, Qiu Sheng and Wencai.

However, now that Hong Chen, Uncle Jiu's disciple, has made a breakthrough, it seems likely that the luck connected to him by Uncle Jiu will be able to bring him a lot of benefits.

Putting aside the main storyline, Hong Chen also sincerely hopes that his master can make further progress. After all, Mao Xiaofang, who was once as famous as his master, is now probably about to become a heavenly master.

Besides, Uncle Simu is still a teacher.

However, Master Uncle Shi Jian is not far from becoming a Heavenly Master. If he had not gone astray, he would have been the new generation Heavenly Master of Maoshan Sect.

After this breakthrough, Hong Chen felt his body becoming lighter and his perception of his soul became clearer.

Most importantly, the luck of Kowloon seemed to have grown as well.

Hearing Hong Chen's words, Taoist Simu did not turn around, but just said: "Okay, Ah Chen, you go into the house first."

Following his gaze, the kind-looking monk standing at the next door was particularly eye-catching.

However, what attracted Hong Chen's attention more was the girl next to him.

Another peach about to ripen.

It’s a pity that I can’t eat it.

But then again, is she really not related to Ren Zhuzhu by blood?

"Little friend, I will rest for a while..."

"Hey! Shut up, you bald ass!"

As soon as Master Ikkyu opened his mouth, Uncle Simu stopped him sternly. Then he turned around quickly, picked up Hong Chen from the chair on the zombie's shoulder, turned sideways, turned his back to Master Ikkyu, and walked quickly towards the door.

Bang bang bang!
I knocked on the door so hard that the door frame shook.

Jiale, who was sleeping in the room, was awakened and quickly got up to open the door.

"Master!" Jiale said with surprise, "You're back! Eh? Why is there a child? Master, is he your new apprentice?"

Si Mu slapped Jia Le on the forehead and said, "I told you to stay home and study, but you just slept on a chair in broad daylight! Wait till I see how I'll deal with you!"

Turning back, he put Hong Chen down, leaned over and said in a friendly manner: "Ah Chen, you must be tired on this journey, stay in the room and have a good rest. Don't go out unless necessary, and be especially careful of that stinky monk, okay?"

"I understand, Uncle Master."

"Good~"

He ruffled Hong Chen's hair, glared at the stunned Jia Le, then rushed to the next door with sword in hand.

After a while, the sound of quarreling was heard.

As a former lay disciple of Buddhism, Hong Chen believed that Master Ikkyu had no bad intentions. Even though Master Ikkyu admired him very much, he would not really do something like stealing him as a disciple.

Besides, how can a lone Buddhist disciple compete with the Maoshan Sect?
Uncle Simu understood this truth, but perhaps he attached too much importance to Hong Chen, or he had too much prejudice against Master Ikkyu, so it was better to let him vent.

A man is a boy until he dies!

look up.

Jiale, with his mushroom-head hairstyle, stared with his eyes wide open and his mouth open, looking even more dumbfounded.

Hong Chen smiled and bowed: "Ling Chen greets Senior Brother."

"Ah? Ah! Lingchen, right? Hurry up, don't be so polite." Jiale laughed, "But, which uncle's apprentice are you?"

"My master is Lin Jiu. I became his disciple three years ago. Didn't Master Simu tell you about this?" Hong Chen pretended to be surprised.

Uncle Simu must have mentioned it, but Jiale definitely didn't remember it.

Sure enough, after hearing what he said, Jia Le suddenly realized: "Oh~ Yes! I remember it!" Then he bent down and whispered in Hong Chen's ear: "Junior Brother Lingchen, please don't tell my master that I don't know who you are, otherwise he will definitely not let me go!"

Hong Chen was helpless: "Brother, just now...did you ask Uncle Master that I was his new disciple?"

"Ah this..."

At this moment, the door suddenly darkened.

Jiale looked up happily: "Jingjing, you're here!"

Jingjing frowned and walked in with a pout. When she reached Hong Chen, she suddenly smiled and took out her hands from behind her back.

"Junior brother, this is what my master asked me to give you. Eat it while it's hot. It smells delicious!"

A bag of steaming hot, sweet smelling roasted corn.

"Thank you, senior sister."

Jingjing smiled even more happily, "You're welcome. What's your name?"

The two of them then started chatting, one sentence at a time. Jingjing laughed happily from time to time, while Jiale squatted beside them sullenly.

(End of this chapter)