All the way to the fairy

Master Wangshan's heart is always calm enough, and his qi and blood no longer feel surging, but everything that happened in this initiation ceremony will forever remain in his heart.

He himself didn't know that he suddenly and inconceivably told such a story that pointed directly at Dao Xin, and even made his Dao Xin undergo an amazing baptism. Compared with those who listened, he, the narrator, was more It is much more painful, because every character in the story seems to be himself.

His energy and blood stopped surging, and his mood seemed to calm down. His disciples were full of praise: "Master, your speech today is very good, very good!"

"I've never heard such a wonderful story!"

"From the beginning to the end, I was tortured by the master's story!"

"Master, why don't you continue to tell the story? Although it's timed out, but you're going to talk until late tomorrow night, I think the whole introductory ceremony will be listening to your story!"

"Yeah! I still hope to continue to be tortured, it's too cruel! But it's so exciting, I can't stop it!"

Everyone's questions quickly focused on whether Master Wangshan would stop telling this wonderful story, but Master Wangshan shook his head: "I can't make up this story anymore!"

"Currently made up?" A disciple felt that this was simply unbelievable: "How is it possible? How can the newly made up story be told so perfectly!"

"Because the characters in the story are each of us cultivators themselves!" Master Wangshan thought of those people who were not affected by his story at all, and felt his blood boil again: "I want to go out for a while!"

"Why?" The disciple couldn't understand Master Wangshan: "Master, why don't you take a good rest?"

Half a quarter of an hour later, Master Wangshan had put on a set of uniforms for ordinary disciples of the Shenxiao sect, and then his face changed into an ordinary foundation-building monk, and he began to fly in the direction of Chonghua Peak. He wanted to know, in the end Why such a wonderful story about me, such a cruel story, has no effect on this master and apprentice.

Although there is a fake baby monk like Chu Nanhua in Chonghua Peak, but for a senior Nascent Soul monk like Master Wangshan, it is simply an undefended existence. He quietly hides in the night, keeping a calm face Fleeing to the vicinity of Chonghuafeng, eavesdropping on the originally insignificant voices of Chonghuafeng.

The voice of Dao Xingzi preaching has already been heard behind him. This is the second-ranked Nascent Soul monk in the entire Shenxiao sect. He rarely preaches in public, and often just gives a simple speech, but today he provoked him for the sake of Master Wangshan He had no choice but to tell the monks present his experience of practicing Taoism for thousands of years.

"Apprentice, Master Wangshan has finished speaking?" He heard Shen Yaqin's voice, and the new disciple of Chonghua Peak also said in surprise: "Master, it is over, I didn't expect Master Wangshan to speak so quickly! "

"Fortunately, it's finally over!" Shen Yaqin returned to reality from Lingzhi's ocean, and she saw that the moon had risen: "It's getting dark so soon? It's getting dark so fast today!"

Liu Suiyun asked: "By the way, Mrs. Wangshan, what did Master Wangshan say? Mrs. Wangshan, your speech is so wonderful. I just feel that Mr. Wangshan's voice is echoing in my ears, but I don't have time to pay attention to what he is talking about." What did you say?"

Shen Yaqin also replied: "I don't know what he's talking about, I'm too busy checking your progress, and I don't have the time to listen to the noise that Mr. Wang Shan hears in my ears! Anyway, it's just some dirty jokes , very ugly!"

When Master Wangshan heard this sentence in secret, he almost had the feeling of vomiting blood. It took him countless years of hard work to talk about the Dao once in a while, but it was so worthless in Shen Yaqin's mouth. Dao, how can you use such low-style terms as "yellow jokes" and "fishy jokes" to describe it.

Liu Suiyun also replied: "That's what Mrs. Shi said so wonderfully. I was so fascinated by what you said about spiritual planting that I couldn't be distracted at all. Mrs. Wang, Master Wangshan has finished his lecture, but disciple... "

Liu Suiyun lowered his head and said respectfully: "This disciple now knows that Lingzhi is such a mysterious thing, I beg my wife to give me some guidance!"

After Shen Yaqin heard these words, she was very proud. What could be more valuable than the affirmation of her disciples. Liu Suiyun's words made her feel like she had taken a sip of the top-quality spiritual tea that only existed in the Tang Dynasty: "Now is the time for Dao Xing Zi Zhenren preached. He is the second-ranked Nascent Soul cultivator in our sect. The last time he preached in public was 30 years ago. Don’t you want to listen to it? For you, this is a big beneficial!"

"It's boring!" Liu Suiyun replied: "I just want to listen to Master's lecture on spiritual planting!"

Speaking of it, Shen Yaqin is also obsessed with this kind of teaching. She is proficient in natural science, so she doesn't know how much knowledge about Lingzhi in her heart, but she is not specialized in it. Her efforts to grow tea on Tianwu Peak It also ended in a complete failure, so she could only seal up all these vast knowledge.

And now finally there is someone who can quietly listen to her own wisdom, and constantly interact with each other. Sometimes Liu Suiyun can enlighten herself a little bit from time to time, so that she can master these sealed knowledge, review the past and learn the new, she The theoretical level of Lingzhi has made a qualitative leap, but the thing that makes Shen Yaqin most happy is Liu Suiyun's amazing progress.

She never thought that her little apprentice had such amazing potential in Lingzhi, especially in tea and vegetable cultivation. He was like a sponge frantically absorbing all the knowledge about Lingzhi. Every time Shen Yaqin You can see Liu Suiyun's continuous progress every moment, and sometimes even the progress that surprises the teacher's wife.

"If Dao Xingren heard this comment, I'm afraid he would be very sad!"

"It's boring!" Liu Suiyun still had the same comment: "I just feel that my thinking has never been so quick, my condition has never been so good, and I have never been so eager for my teacher's guidance. I just want to learn more!"

"Okay!" Shen Yaqin also ignored Dao Xingzi's preaching: "Let's start..."

Master Wangshan finally found a little balance. Although he didn't listen to a word of the Dao that he talked about, master and apprentice, but Dao Xingzi also got a comment of "tasteless", so he and Dao Xingzi were evenly matched.

He continued to listen to Shen Yaqin's one-on-one teaching with Liu Suiyun. He didn't know much about spiritual planting, but he still had a thousand years of longevity. Listen carefully to the interaction between the two people.

It's not a one-way teaching, but an interaction between the two sides. Shen Yaqin is a good teacher, and Liu Suiyun is also a good student. Even the real Wangshan at the side listened happily: "So...so..."

Liu Suiyun and Shen Yaqin have forgotten the time, they are intoxicated in the ocean of Lingzhi, and it is impossible to be distracted. At this moment, even the most exciting sermon is just the four-word comment in Liu Suiyun's mouth That's all.

"It seems that Chu Nanhua has taken in a good apprentice! But the way I preach will be more exciting and cruel, so you have no choice but to beg me to continue."

Master Wangshan felt his whole body relaxed. It turned out that he couldn't go on telling the story he told today, but at this moment, he had a new idea.

After returning to the high platform where Paoma Peak is located, he confessed to one of his favorite disciples: "Make a copy of the Daoist scriptures collected in our peak about Lingzhi, especially the Daoist scriptures on growing vegetables and tea. , Send it to the niece of Shen Yaqin master at Chonghua Peak!"

And now Dao Xingzi's sermon has reached its climax. If it was in previous years, perhaps his wonderful speech would trigger waves of frenzy in the audience, but now the applause is only sporadic, and there is no momentum at all. A little anxious: "I haven't preached in such a public place for 30 years, the old Taoist. Why don't I even have any cheers? Could it be that Wangshan's preaching is too wonderful, or the old Taoist's preaching is too ordinary?"

He never admitted that it was because Wangshan spoke so wonderfully, so he immediately told a lot of real dry things. As an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, Dao Xingzi's life has too many wonderful things. There was a little sound and applause, but it made the scalps of the monks who were preaching behind all numb.

This goddamn Wangshan, his preaching today is so wonderful, so heart-wrenching, he tortured monks big and small to death, he still couldn't stop, even Dao Xingzi's wonderful sermon couldn't fill the audience Didn't he get mixed up in his later sermon?

Sure enough, Daoist Yuanying's sermons can pass through dangers. They have lived long enough anyway, and they have a lot of good things. As long as they are willing to spend money, they can always get away with it. The introductory ceremony is too worthwhile, just hearing so many real dry goods is enough to pay back.

However, the first Jindan monk who appeared on the stage followed Li Wanjian's way of the head of Li, talked about the small freshness, the miracle of love and justice, and the minnow effect. The monks rebounded unanimously, and almost the audience booed.

"It's over...it's over! This damn Wangshan, how are we going to preach in the future!"

It turns out that such inspirational jokes are the most deceptive. The little monks who have heard the jokes seem to have taken expired aphrodisiacs, and all of them are full of energy, but at this moment they are using waves of pouring Cai announced the downfall of this fake baby monk, and almost knocked him down.

In the end, the fake baby monk had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​fooling around with small fresh jokes, and instead talked about dry goods, and even talked about some skills that his disciples had worked so hard to learn, so that he barely got overthrown.

It's just that, the more trembling the monks behind were, even the Jindan monks who ranked first in the entire Shenxiao were almost coaxed off the stage. Wouldn't the weaker Jindan monks like myself be more involved, and they couldn't simply fool , I can only tell what is at the bottom of the box.

The night passed like this, and when the sky was about to dawn, Shen Yaqin finally told the still excited Liu Suiyun to pause: "Stop, it's time to listen to your master's sermon!"