WeChat Cultivation

Chapter 254 You Are A Beggar

Cultivating immortals is a tedious and long process.Fan Di spent day after day between reading books and instructing his disciples.

During this period, he went out for a while, standing in the place where the No.17 disciple who was sealed by himself was waiting for his disciple to break through the ground.After he broke through, he deliberately didn't calculate the ending of Seventeen, but he didn't expect to welcome an old man.

He was full of white hair, with a slumped expression, just after he left the seal and saw Fan Di, he knelt down respectfully. "Master, disciple, I know I was wrong!"

Only then did Fan Di reach out to measure everything about him.During the 300 years of the seal, Seventeen struggled frantically between the burgeoning inner demons and the immortal way taught by Fan Di, and finally the inner demons disappeared, and he realized.Yes, a small golden core has already realized it in the early stage. He has touched the limit of the heaven and stepped into the threshold.

"I built a mountain, do you want to come?" Seventeen said yes respectfully.Now he looks like an old man in his twilight years.

When he returned to the mountain, he originally thought that he would be rejected and angered by all his senior brothers, but what he didn't expect was that, led by the third senior brother Du Ze, they were all welcoming him...

"Seventeenth Junior Brother, welcome home."

"Senior Brother Seventeen, welcome back to the mountain!"

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I cried on the seventeenth day.

After that, Seventeen contracted the cleaning work of the entire Liuhuashan pavilion.He doesn't use any trace of mana, and he is doing things with physical strength.He was worried that his master would not believe him, so he swore an immortal oath in front of Fan Di: From now on, my mana will only come out when Liuhua Mountain needs me.

He really regretted that he did something wrong with his power back then.Then use your power to do the right thing from now on!

Time flies, and thousands of years are fleeting.Fan Di's 53 disciples who can become mysterious gods are still alive, and those who cannot become mysterious gods have stepped into reincarnation.Fan Di did not stop this process, even though he could have the disciples of Sanqing Mountain help his disciples reincarnate.But there is reincarnation in the way of heaven, and he doesn't intend to stop it.Unless it is after becoming a fairy with poor quality and wants to rebuild, he will not allow other reincarnations.

Of the 53 disciples, there are still [-] left.Thinking about all those with mediocre talents, or even poor talents, but under his teaching, sixteen mysterious gods were born. Such achievements even make them look sideways.

After becoming Profound Gods, they also traveled between heaven and earth naturally.

Soon someone brought back his disciples.

"Third Senior Brother, is Master here?" Fan Di's 49th disciple stood respectfully at the door of his room, saluting Du Ze who was guarding the door to protect Master.

Du Ze opened his eyes and smiled. "Brother 49, you haven't come back for a long time."

"Hehehe... I wanted to stay for a while, but I have to bring him back to see the master as soon as I accept the disciple."

"Master is here, you can just go in." Du Ze looked at the girl brought back by Junior Brother 49, and then closed his eyes.

The girl hesitated where she was. Her master said that before the master agreed to her entry, he was not yet a disciple of Liuhua Mountain, so anyone who saw him could only be called senior, not uncle.

Fan Di looked at the girl brought back by 49, glanced at her, and counted with her fingers.This young girl has complied with the rules of passing on the true meaning of the immortal way for three years before starting, and she is sincerely convinced by the true meaning of the immortal way before becoming a teacher.This kid can get started.

"49, let her start by sweeping the floor!" He ordered.

49 was very happy, and hurriedly thanked him.Then the girl paid her respects to the master.The next day, on the main hall, in front of Du Ze and several senior uncles who stayed in Liuhua Mountain, the girl really performed the ceremony of apprenticeship, and this is the real entry.

Over the past thousand years, the number of people in the original WeChat group has also been reduced to more than forty.Many people died, including Fan Di's eldest disciple, the Black Emperor Snake.

He calculated the clan of the Black King Snake, but the result he obtained was that the entire clan of the Black King Snake was wiped out.Zhiluo failed to escape, and Li Changhen also died there.The traces of his life in "Zhou Luan" seemed to have completely disappeared with the deaths of Zhi Luo and Li Changhen.

Perhaps it was on a whim during the period, he calculated a familiar but unfamiliar person.Zhuge Wuliang.

But whether it was Zhuge Wuliang in the competition group or the Zhuge Wuliang he met when he was about to leave the dark chaos, they all died in the dark chaos.He counted those people he met in the dark chaos in turn, such as Wu Jin.Unfortunately, all of them are gone.

WeChat games are cruel, and so is the law of heaven.

"Husband, I have decided to cross the catastrophe." Jiang Yumeng stood in front of Fan Di and said.

Fan Di nodded slightly. Jiang Yumeng has mastered a lot of the Tao he taught, adding up all the bits and pieces, it shouldn't be a problem to become a golden fairy!Even if many of the ways of heaven are wrong, at least there should be no accidents to become a true immortal.The only problem is three disasters and nine calamities.But three disasters and nine calamities, he can't help, the only thing he can do is let her give it a go.As long as you become a fairy, the game will be cleared.

Jiang Yumeng went down the mountain, and Fan Di stood on the peak looking at the vast world for a long, long time. He had read [-]% of the books of the Patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasty, and suddenly he wanted to see what the world was like.

So he entrusted Liuhua Mountain to Yizhu Jinxian to take care of him, and then set foot on the road of travel.

Before leaving, he suddenly recalled what the Patriarch Sanqing once said: If you still can't realize the Holy One after a thousand years, you can help him...

In terms of comprehension, Fan Di is not as good as Yizhu, but Fan Di can see things that Yizhu cannot see.As the saying goes, the authorities are obsessed, but the bystanders are clear.

"Yizhu, why don't you go beg for food?" He said suddenly.

Yizhu Jinxian was taken aback for a moment, then thought Fan Di was joking, and responded with a smile: "I'm a fairy!"

Fan Di shook her head, looked into his eyes seriously and said, "No! You are just a beggar."

The temperature of the air is rapidly dropping to a perceivable level. Everyone knows that although Yizhu Jinxian is willing to beg for food, it is the path of enlightenment that the Patriarch Sanqing asked him to choose.Who said he was really a beggar?
The disciples of Sanqingshan Mountain and Liuhuashan Mountain were silent as cicadas, watching the two big brothers talking with fear.

"Uncle! I'm a fairy!" He also looked into Fan Di's eyes seriously and responded.

"No! You just beg for food."

Fan Di said categorically.

Without waiting for Yizhu to speak again, he said again: "Think about it carefully, you are just a beggar."

Yizhu Jinxian was stunned, and the scenes of begging for food in the past 80 billion years appeared in front of his eyes.The eyes of those mortals, some people will give him a steamed bun, some people will give him a penny, and some rich people will give him a spirit stone... Those who give up, he has what he gets.Some people are very poor but still willing to help themselves. This is good. Some people are rich but do not help themselves, but this is not evil.

"Buzz!"

A dense breath between heaven and earth arises spontaneously, and a new saint is born.

　Second watch, good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)