The little brother is not a human again

Chapter 9 What Are You Talking About Murals

Chapter 9 What Are You Talking About Murals

Ye Chen is here.

After the elder brother taught him the key points of the "Tao Jing", he was full of energy.

"Eldest Senior Brother values ​​me so much, and even taught me the Immortal Cultivation Technique himself, I must live up to his expectations!"

As mentioned earlier, although Ye Chen has some problems with his physical fitness.However, apart from cultivation, all the miscellaneous items of the Hundred Schools are at the level of a master.

In the Ningguo literary circle that year, he single-handedly suppressed more than 30 supervisors of the Guozijian, and won the title of the leader of the Ningguo literary circle.

Literary skills, there are few people in the world who are better than him.

"The way of heaven, what is lost is more than what is lacking..."

Ye Chen recalled the passages in the "Tao Jing", and began to make up his own brain in his mind, thinking about their incomplete parts.

"Eldest brother said that even the Dao of Heaven is flawed, so the "Tao Jing" also has flaws."

"Then this part of the defect must be made up by ourselves."

He sat in front of the cliff and slowly closed his eyes.

But this time when I closed my eyes, the words in the "Tao Jing" turned into golden symbols and appeared in my mind.

The order that was originally deliberately disrupted by Shen Lingfeng was also rearranged, and even the missing parts in the middle and the parts he mispronounced were completely restored.

There was no change on Changqing Mountain, but the dilapidated Taoist temple seemed to be shrouded in a hazy light.

In Ye Chen's skill tree, the item he judged to be a bug in the system [Extreme Immortal Cultivation Talent] lit up.

That's right, there is no problem with the system.He is indeed a unique genius in the world of cultivating immortals.

It's just that he can only practice immortality, not Taoism in the lower realm.Because it was too low-level for his physique.

The fourth disciple Yun Tianyi came out of the room with a book in hand, and suddenly felt that something was wrong in the Taoist temple in front of him.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, but still couldn't see why.

"Fourth Junior Brother, how is your formation research going?"

Nangong Yi walked over with a sword in his hand.

The four major disciples of the Evergreen Sect have different cultivation directions.

The eldest disciple Shen Lingfeng is good at Qi training;

The second disciple Nangong Yi is good at swordsmanship;
The third disciple, Yue Linger, is good at alchemy;

The fourth disciple, Yun Tianyi, is good at formations.

Well, if you put the word "good at" in quotation marks, then the statement is perfectly fine.

According to Master Changqing, this is the practice method to choose a path to reach the ultimate.

But Shen Lingfeng knew that it was all nonsense.

The reason why everyone only asks them to learn one thing is that everyone's talents are limited, and they can't learn too much.

Everyone learns some skills, and even if the Taoism is in a downturn, they can still have the ability to survive.

Facing Nangong Yi's question, Yun Tianyi scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Recently I've been studying the Spirit Gathering Formation, and I already have a feeling. But there is no spirit stone, so I can only practice with carbon slag and coal ash!"

Nangong Yi looked at Yun Tianyi's soot in his hand, and patted him on the shoulder in relief.

"Well, it is commendable to carry forward this spirit of hardship and simplicity!"

Yun Tianyi's eyes drifted a little, "But, I can't practice with carbon slag for the rest of my life, right? If I don't try it myself, I will never know whether the formation will work or not."

"Hey, Junior Brother! It's not that you don't know the situation of our sect. Every year, each person can receive half a piece of spirit stone for cultivation, but a spirit gathering formation costs dozens of pieces of spirit stone! We can't afford to squander it! "

Nangong Yi said helplessly.

"Well, I understand. It's okay, Second Senior Brother, I'm used to it already!"

Yun Tianyi said with a "hehe" smirk.

He has learned formations for many years, but he has never deployed a formation.

At most, it is in the corner, where the bricks, gravel and cinders are practiced.

As a result, the formation was not practiced, but Iron Sand Palm made some progress.

"Um...brother, do you feel that our Taoist temple is different?"

Yun Tianyi pointed to the dilapidated Taoist temple and asked.

"Ok?"

Nangong Yi glanced around.

Dilapidated courtyards, old tile-roofed houses.

There is a rather big incense burner in the courtyard, but only during the New Year and festivals, the elder brother will carefully light a piece of incense in it.

It seems that it is the same as usual.

But when Yun Tianyi said this, it seemed that something was different.

Nangong Yi held his chin and thought for a long time, then suddenly clapped his hands and said, "I see, maybe it's too open!"

"This Taoist temple has been like this since I went up the mountain when I was seven years old, and it has never changed."

Yun Tianyi rubbed his head, and smiled helplessly: "It seems to be like this! After all, we have no money!"

"Poor people still eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year! When can our gymnasium be repaired?"

Nangong Yi pointed to the south wall, "For example, here, at least there must be a landscape painting!"

The more he talked, the more energetic he was, "It's decided! I'll talk to the elder brother later!"

So, this afternoon, Shen Lingfeng, the elder brother of the Changqing School, dragged his exhausted body back to the Taoist temple.

He carried a bag of millet on his shoulder, which was their half-month ration.

Second Junior Brother and Fourth Junior Brother immediately came up to greet them cordially.

"Big Brother!"

"Eldest brother is back from work!"

Shen Ling jumped gracefully.

"You two idiots, I have already said that it is a sense of the world of mortals!"

"Do you understand!"

The two nodded quickly.

Nangong Yi came over and shared his thoughts with Shen Lingfeng.

"Look at our Taoist temple, it's really unremarkable. Can you find a way to decorate it? At least, it looks better."

Shen Lingfeng glanced at them sideways, "What are you talking about? It's a problem for us to eat poorly. How can we be in the mood to decorate?"

"You don't need to be extravagant, at least draw a few pictures on the wall!"

Nangong Yi and Yun Tianyi looked at Shen Lingfeng expectantly.

This made the elder brother a little speechless.

However, Nangong Yi and Yun Tianyi are not very old, and they have only been practicing Taoism for a short time.

After staying in the Taoist temple for a long time, it is normal to have some strange thoughts.

After all, not everyone can bear the boring life of the Evergreen School.

Chang Qingzi also tricked a few apprentices into going up the mountain before, but most of them ran away within two months.

Nangong Yi and Yun Tianyi were relatively persevering people.

Shen Lingfeng sighed helplessly.

"Okay, okay, I see! I will try this later."

Nangong Yi and Yun Tianyi's eyes lit up, and they held Shen Lingfeng's arm happily.

"Thank you, Big Brother!"

"Eldest brother is the best!"

Shen Lingfeng looked helpless, and began to think about how to solve this problem.

Murals... are you talking?

Go away, go away, go away, what are you thinking!

To paint a mural, you have to buy paint, and you have to ask Lu Xiucai in the library for help at the foot of the mountain.At that time, maybe I have to take care of the food, which is a big expense.

Hey?
Shen Lingfeng's eyes suddenly lit up.

Master said, my junior was a scholar before!It shouldn't be difficult to draw a picture, right?
Well, he's going to leave sooner or later anyway, let him use his remaining energy before he leaves.

(End of this chapter)

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