"This is the order of three generations of disciples, just enter the mana breath."

Gu Xiao took out a bronze token with a simple style and engraved cloud pattern.

On the front is the seal character "Mending the Heaven", and on the back is inscribed: "There is a deficiency in the way of heaven, let me make up for it!"

"Senior Brother Gu, what's the meaning of this?"

Zhou Yi entered a mana, activated the prohibition of the token formation, and returned to silence after blooming with colorful aura.

"This is the fundamental teaching of my teaching. It is rumored that there was a catastrophe in ancient times. The first-generation patriarch gave up the opportunity to ascend and sealed the cataclysm with his own transformation. He left this sentence before his death!"

Gu Xiao said solemnly: "If there is a catastrophe in Dongsheng Shenzhou in the future, the disciples of Butian should follow the example of the ancestors and sacrifice their lives to fight the disaster."

"…"

Zhou Yi only felt that the token was hot, and the doctrine of mending the sky was not in line with his temperament.

He turned his voice and asked.

"Senior Brother Gu, have you heard of the Cut Heaven Sect?"

"Of course, that's what I teach the enemy."

Gu Xiao said with hatred: "The demon of the sky is soaring, creating disasters everywhere, and repeatedly preventing me from teaching, tens of thousands of years have passed, and there has been a deep blood feud!"

Zhou Yi wondered, "Why did the Heaven-cutting Demon create disasters?"

"Involving the way of ascension, the realm of the impoverished way is low and unclear."

Gu Xiao said: "Cut Tianjiao is based on intercepting a ray of celestial secrets, creating disasters or involving celestial secrets, causality, and can assist in ascension, which is really a way of harming others and benefiting oneself."

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, scolded the Heavenly Demon, and asked again.

"How did Senior Brother discover that the poor Taoist practiced the Purple Sun Sutra?"

"Activate the disciple's order, if there is a breath of my teaching practice within a thousand miles, and if it is not recorded on the door wall, a message will be sent to remind you."

Gu Xiao explained: "Pin Dao followed the breath of the practice method, and waited for more than ten days outside the Feixian Building. When he saw the body of the innate real person, he was sure that it was the Ziyang Sutra."

His voice was envious, even though there were not many congenital real people in the Heaven-Mending Sect.

The power of these methods is great, and the cultivation is too slow.

"I see."

Zhou Yi tried to input the mana breath, and the disciple made a buzzing sound, and dozens of messages came continuously.

Heaven Patching Sword Art, one hundred and fifty miles to the southeast...

Zixiao Jing, one hundred and fifty miles southeast...

The Secret Book of Refinements…

Zhou Yi said in surprise: "One hundred and fifty miles to the southeast, so many of my disciples?"

"That's the clan of the master, Danxiazi. The master is also the person who I teach in Daheng. He is currently serving as the minister of officials."

Gu Xiao said: "It just so happens that the younger brother has made merits for the court, and the uncle will definitely strive for the greatest benefit."

"Thank you, uncle, I will visit you in the future."

Zhou Yi cupped his hands in the southeast direction and said, "Can you freely spread the exercises in the teaching?"

"The only thing I teach that can't be passed on is the Secret Records of Heaven Patching. Other classics, three generations of disciples can teach their own disciples."

Gu Xiao smiled and said: "Because of this inheritance method, I teach in Dongsheng Divine Continent known as the five hundred true traditions and three thousand foreigners. The sect master doesn't know how many descendants there are."

"Of course, these disciples can't get the support of the sect and can only build foundations and form cores on their own!"

"I see."

Zhou Yi was surprised that the inheritance method of the Heaven-Mending Sect was very different from the sects that regarded the classics as more important than fate.

One day when the headquarters is robbed, it is not the destruction of the Heaven-Mending Sect. Any true preacher or outsider can re-establish the mountain gate.

"Then how do I get the practice?"

"New entry wall disciples can take three exercises."

Gu Xiao said: "The three generations of disciples have many spiritual objects and wishing power beads to be distributed. When the junior and junior disciples lay the foundation, they will have their own miscellaneous disciples to contact them."

Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, brother, for your advice."

"You're welcome."

Gu Xiao said: "There were originally four disciples of the three generations in Daheng, but now there are junior brothers and sisters to join, and it will be more fun to feast and discuss Taoism in the future!"

Zhou Yi hurriedly asked who the other three senior brothers were.

I never imagined that it was all one of the righteous gods. For example, Gu Xiao, who was very young in front of him, was now serving as the City God of Yongning, with a high position and authority.

"It's all thanks to the operation of the uncle, the ordinary Yuan Ying can't bear the city god."

Gu Xiao took out the communication sword talisman from his cuff, used it for future contact, and said some secrets about the Heaven Mending Sect before leaving.

Zhou Yi sat at the window and carefully inspected the disciple's order, making sure that there were no probing restrictions.

"Mending Heaven Sect, such a loose management, is quite suitable for the poor way..."

Since stepping into the Immortal Cultivation World, Zhou Yi has never had the idea of ​​joining a sect, nor will he be loyal to any force, whether it is Dan Ding Sect or Mending Heaven, just because of need and suitability!

Immortal Dao is lonely, walking alone, and after hundreds of millions of years, any identity will disappear.

a few days later.

Zhou Yi was practicing when he suddenly received a summons from a court official.

After leaving the gate of Feixian Pavilion, he saw the red-robed official holding a yellow silk, and said with a solemn expression.

"God of Wushan Mountain accepts the decree!"

Zhou Yi straightened the front of his clothes, bowed and said, "My minister, take the order."

Daheng law stipulated that monks were not required to kneel to officials, even in the face of the emperor.

The officials unfolded the decree and read it aloud.

"The Wushan Mountain God has made great achievements in catching criminals. From now on, he will be promoted to the Qingyun Mountain God and will be ranked sixth. He will lead the Qingyun Mountains of thousands of miles, as well as the subordinate mountains and water veins.

There are hundreds of words, and the first sentence is really useful.

Wushan belongs to the branch of Qingyun Mountain. As the largest mountain range in Qingyun Prefecture, Qingyun Mountain spans 13,000 miles from east to west.

After Zhou Yijing and other officials finished reading, they bowed again and said, "My minister, thank your Majesty for the grace of God, and set the spirit of loyalty for the country in return for the emperor's kindness!"

The official handed over the imperial decree and the yellow book, and suddenly there was a jade bottle in the palm of his hand, and his divine sense swept over, and saw that there were hundreds of wish power beads in it.

"Qingyunshan Shenguo is really a wonderful person, the head of the Department of Literature Selection of the Ministry of Officials, Zheng Han."

"It turned out to be Director Zheng."

Zhou Yi's voice transmission said: "Not long after Pindao joined the Heaven-Mending Sect, he has not yet visited his master, Danxiazi. After the Qingyun Mountain is cleared, he will go to the Ministry of Officials, and Director Zheng will take care of him."

"It's actually the nephew of Tianguan!"

Zheng Han's face twitched when he heard the words, but he felt that the jade bottle was hot, and was about to find a reason to return it.

Then I heard Zhou Yi say: "Pindao inquired about the canonization of other righteous gods, and there will be many rewards to build the mansion of the righteous gods, how come there is only a yellow book here?"

Zheng Han immediately understood, tucked the jade bottle into his cuff, and pointed it out.

"I heard that, um, it's just hearsay. Your Majesty originally wanted to make your fellow Daoist the righteous **** of Wushan. It was someone in the court who suggested that His Majesty's daughter buy horse bones before he was promoted to the God of Qingyun Mountain."

"So, if you get promoted, you will have no pay?"

Zhou Yi's meanness to Emperor Yuan Ding has refreshed his understanding. Buying half of the horse bones is equivalent to spending money in vain!

Zheng Han looked at Yuan Lizhu's face and said: "The mountain **** Hebo under the jurisdiction of Qingyun Mountain is currently full of wild gods, and it needs to be sorted out by Taoist friends. This credit is counted in the **** position."

"…"

Zhou Yiji was about to throw away the imperial edict, how could the dignified ancestor of Yuan Ying take this bird's breath. ,

"God of Qingyun Mountain will work hard in the future."

Zheng Han also felt that His Majesty's work was not thorough, and it was no good for him to give his name in a vacuum. He also had to help the court to clean up the local wild gods. It was not like a reward but more like a free labor.

"All thanks to His Majesty's grace."

Zhou Yi bowed his hands to the palace, and after sending Zheng Han away, he wondered how to be the God of Qingyun Mountain.

At this time.

The sword talisman on the cuff vibrated, and a message came.

"Please come to Baiwei Lou, and discuss with you on important matters."

The person who sent the message was the cheap senior brother Gu Xiao, Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

"It turns out that it's no wonder that a Jindan criminal was caught and he was conferred the title of Qingyun Mountain God. However, as long as the poor can get the benefits, it doesn't matter if they have real power or not!"

Immediately pinched a magic formula, it turned into an escape light and flew to Baiweilou.

Still by the window.

Gu Xiao set the spirit wine and delicacies, and waited for Zhou Yi to sit down and poured the wine himself.

"Congratulations, junior brother, for being promoted to the sixth-rank righteous god! Qingyun Mountain starts from Jiangning Mansion, runs through Qingyun Mansion, and reaches Chiming Mansion in the west. It is in charge of 13,000 miles of mountains and rivers. The site is bigger than my city god!"

"Thank you, Uncle, for the operation."

Zhou Yi first showed gratitude, and then acted for a reason.

"It's just that the junior brother is alone, and without the help of the disciple and the mentor, it is difficult to manage such a large mountain range. According to His Majesty's intention, the wild gods must be eliminated, and if not, they will be punished!"

"Junior brother said this, why is there no teacher's door?"

Gu Xiao said with a smile: "Then Qingyun Mountain Junior Brother, go ahead, you will have your own disciples, and clean up the evil spirits in the mountains!"

Zhou Yi looked at Gu Xiao up and down for a moment, and asked with a smile.

"Then what percentage of the wishing power beads will be divided by the junior and junior brothers?"

Gu Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud, not in harmony with the stern face.

"Junior Brother is really a wonderful person! Don't worry, Junior Brother is the God of Qingyun Mountain, and the other disciples belong to your command. No matter how many Wishing Power Pearls you get, you can at least get 30%!"

"Only thirty percent?"

Zhou Yi took a sip of the spirit wine and said, "The subordinate gods are distributed to the disciples in the teaching. The poor Taoist is at the risk of forming a party for personal gain."

The Qingyun Mountain God, who seems to be only a rank six, is actually a local officer with real power.

For example, Yuntong Hebo is under the rule of Qingyun. In addition to the position of Hebo, he can also arrange for four ninth-rank slave gods. The same is true for Wushan Mountain God.

If all the gods, big and small, were arranged by Zhou Yi, the overall power would not be weaker than that of the City God of Yifu.

"What is it about forming a party for personal gain, we are sharing our worries for the country!"

Gu Xiao watched Zhou Yi drink slowly, pondered for a moment, and said truthfully: "Junior brother, that 70% of the wishing power beads, 30% will be handed over to the sect, 30% will be handed over to the sect, and the remaining 10% will be shared by the senior brother and others."

"It turned out to be such a division."

Zhou Yi nodded and said: "When you first entered the sect, you should be filial to your uncle and senior brother, but... junior brother has exhausted his accumulation for the calamity, and now he is poor and has no spiritual things to build a mountain god's mansion."

"It's easy to talk about."

Seeing Zhou Yi agree, Gu Xiao immediately smiled: "Senior Brother Lingming is on duty at the Ministry of Household, and will allocate some of the spiritual things to the court to clear the Qingyun Mansion's wild gods, and 50% of them will be sent to Qingyun Mountain."

The wild gods of Qingyun Mountain were completely cleaned up by the disciples of the Heaven-Mending Sect, and they did not use the imperial court spirits at all, which was equivalent to falling into the pocket of Zhou Yi.

"Thank you, brother."

Zhou Yi said: "Junior Brother will take good care of Qingyun Mountain and produce more vows, but if the disciples in the teaching harvest evil methods..."

"After finding out, kill it directly!"

Gu Xiao suddenly put away his smiling face and returned to his stern face, and said solemnly.

"The leakage of the sky is still sacrificed to make up for it, not to mention the crime of poisoning the people? My teaching has been passed down to this day. To suppress the Tiantianjiao and not dare to show it is to follow this fundamental teaching!"

"So good."

Zhou Yi originally thought that the Cut Heaven Sect was more suitable, but now it is not bad to see the Heaven Patching Sect.

If you really entered the Demon Dao sect, seeing that the same sect did all kinds of evil and couldn't stop him, he would definitely be upset.

As time goes by, changes are demons.

Gu Xiao said solemnly: "As a loose cultivator before, the younger brother acted freely and freely, and no one could control it. In the future, we need to keep in mind that the doctrine of mending the sky is the foundation of our practice, and we will not show mercy if you really offend the elder brother!"

"That's natural!"

Zhou Yi adhered to his original intention of not doing evil for thousands of years, and he will continue to do so in the future. He took out a wine jar from his cuff.

"Brother, taste it, five thousand years of spirit wine, found in an ancient tomb of a sage."

Qingyun Mountain.

Thirteen thousand miles from east to west.

Outside the main vein, it is divided into seven waters and thirteen mountains, all of which are occupied by the evil spirits of the mountains.

this day.

There is a mountain peak in the middle of the mountain range, which is shaped like an aquarium, with a thin top and bottom and a thick mountainside.

Escape light fell, turned into a blue-robed Taoist.

"This is the core of Qingyun Mountain's spiritual veins, build the mountain god's mansion, and wait for the disciples to clean up the wild gods."

After Zhou Yi left the capital, he first went back to Wushan to take away the Lingshen doll, and he was promoted to the sixth-rank mountain **** to hold the power, and he was also a disciple of mending the sky.

Among them, it cannot be said that no one is proficient in spiritual eye techniques and can see through the true nature of the spiritual ginseng doll.

Fifty thousand years old Lingshen, eat a mouthful of the flesh and bones of life and death, and the news is exposed, and the immortals of returning to the virtual will be jealous and grab it.

"When the mountain god's mansion is built, cover and prohibition will be arranged, and then the spirit ginseng will be released."

Zhou Yi landed on the top of the mountain, and the majestic mana flowed out, directly encasing the entire Treasure Vase Peak.

One after another mana, like a sharp carving knife, cut the mountain into the shape of a fighting man in a blink of an eye, and then carefully carved it into a huge mountain statue more than 300 feet high.

The statues of mountain peaks are like miracles in the eyes of mortals, and they are in awe before offering incense.

After a while.

A mountain temple is built at the foot of the statue, and the front hall is dedicated to small statues. The layout is similar to that of the Wushan Temple.

Zhou Yi set up a spiritual gathering array in the temple, and the majestic spiritual energy was drawn in, swallowed in the belly between breaths, and refined into mana.

Dantian Yuanying also sat cross-legged, breathing in sync with the deity.

"No matter when, mana is the root of a monk. After suffering for thousands of years, he finally realized the beauty of growing his cultivation base!"

There are people in the DPRK who are good officials.

When Zhou Yi was a jailer in Tianjing, he deeply realized the meaning of this sentence.

Thousands of years later.

Once again, I enjoyed the benefits of the backer~www.readwn.com~ After only half a year, the imperial court distributed the materials to destroy the wild gods to the Qingyun Palace City God.

According to the ratio that had already been set, the Qingyun City God sent 50% to the Qingyun Mountain Temple.

After removing the local profit, less than 30% of the Qingyun City God got it.

Qingyun City God did not have any dissatisfaction, because it was completely unexpected wealth. If Zhou Yi was not promoted to Qingyun Mountain God, the court would not have issued the so-called "suppression of bandits" at all.

Dumplings made for this vinegar!

With the light of Zhou Yi, it was too late for the Qingyun City God to be grateful.

in the mountain temple.

Zhou Yi opened the storage bag, and there were neatly stacked spiritual stones, talismans, and medicinal pills, tens of thousands of any category.

"I really don't feel bad about the things of the imperial court. This number is enough to build ten mansions!"

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