I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

Chapter 368 The Great Cave Immortal Sutra

 Flash by a few days.

 Maoshan.

 Yuanfu Palace.

 The door is closed.

Wearing a red robe, carrying a fly whisk, and a gray beard, the old master stood in front of the statue of the ancestor in the hall. He looked up at the tall man in front of him, with a solemn treasure and a solemn expression: "Qin Yao, I won't go into details about the preciousness of the Great Cave Sutra. Yes, you helped Patriarch Zhang obtain the Order of Command, which was considered a debt of gratitude to Maoshan. Strictly speaking, you were even kind to Maoshan as a whole. However, I will teach you the Great Cave Sutra privately today, and I will bear all the consequences for this. Is this considered a favor to you?"

"Calculate."

Qin Yao said without thinking: "What does the master need from me?"

 He has always been a person with a clear distinction between grudges and grudges.

Enter the Evil Punishment Department and obtain three chapters of the Scripture. This is an agreement between him and the old master, and it is also the old master's help to him.

In this process, he gained the greatest benefit. Maoshan’s benefits were much inferior in comparison. As for the old leader, he did not receive any direct benefit at all!

 He owed it to the old leader. There is nothing wrong with this conclusion.

"You should never avoid relatives when promoting good people. I hope that when you work in the Punishment Department in the future, you can help your fellow disciples more." The old head said seriously.

 He had a personal affection for Qin Yao, but not for Maoshan.

 This is an old man who dedicated everything to his sect.

Qin Yao took a deep breath and solemnly said: "Okay, I promise you that I will try my best to support the descendants of Maoshan."

 The old headmaster smiled slightly: "Good.

 Let’s get back to the topic, teach the scriptures privately, don’t put the words down on paper, I tell you to listen to the contents of the first three chapters. After writing it down, go back and slowly understand it. If you encounter anything you don’t understand, you can always ask me. "

Qin Yao bowed and said, "Thank you, Master."

 The old master nodded and recited the scriptures, every word of which was exquisite.

Qin Yao closed his eyes tightly, listened, and absorbed every word.

 After a long time, the old master finished reciting the first three chapters and said loudly: "Do you need me to read it again?"

　　【It has been detected that the host has obtained the content of the Great Cave Sutra (Incomplete Chapter), whether to spend 688 filial piety points to upgrade it to the entry level. ] Qin Yao had just opened his eyes, and before he could reply to the old leader, a line of shining system characters suddenly jumped into his eyes.

“No need, Master, let me digest it first.”

As he spoke, he sat cross-legged and said silently in his heart: "System, add more."

 【This transaction consumes 688 filial piety points, and your filial piety balance is 612 points. 】

As the system subtitles flashed up, countless understandings of the first three chapters of the Great Cave Sutra emerged from the depths of his mind, endlessly, as if they were inexhaustible...

 More than two hours later.

The insights that kept popping up gradually dried up. Qin Yao exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly opened his eyes.

"How is your digestion?" the old head asked with a smile.

 “Understood.” Qin Yao nodded.

 The old leader was stunned, and the smile suddenly froze on his face.

 What does understand... mean?

 The understanding he is talking about and the understanding in his own understanding should not be the same understanding, right?

"Master, give me a little more time..." Qin Yao smiled at him and closed his eyes again.

 Old leader: “???”

 What is he going to do? !

“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…”

 In Qin Yao's body, in the upper Dantian, a strand of true energy as thin as a hair was controlled by him and moved according to the circumference of the Great Cave Sutra.

 One circle, two circles, three circles…

 Thousands of circles later, this strand of true energy gradually changed from golden to platinum, and finally returned to the upper Dantian, just like a platinum needle piercing the gold liquid, the difference was obvious.

 Followed by the second strand, the third strand, the fourth strand...

The golden Dantian is gradually filled with fine platinum needles...

 A few hours later.

The old master couldn't hold back his curiosity after all. He silently used his magic power, opened his eyes, and looked at Qin Yao's body.

 As a result...he was stunned on the spot.

If he read it correctly, the white-gold energy should be the mana of the Great Cave Sutra, right?

Just by listening to the scripture once, I developed the relevant magic power...

  What kind of rhythm is this!

How did you get started so quickly?

To be honest, he was a little scared.

 After a long time…

 The old master seemed to be waking up from a dream, closed his eyes, and his expression gradually became strange.

The Great Cave Sutra is obscure, profound, and profound. Otherwise, there would be no saying that one can become an immortal by reading it thousands of times.

He remembered clearly that when he first studied the Da Dong Jing, it took him several years to master the first three chapters alone.

 That's right, it was about grinding it down, not being able to master it. Later, I studied for a long time and finally mastered the magic power of the Great Cave Sutra.

 Now, how long did it take Qin Yao?

 Half an hour or an hour?

 How long did it take to cultivate the relevant mana?

 Two hours or three hours?

 The old master felt suffocated the more he thought about it.

 Does everyone really practice the same Immortal Sutra?

 This motherfucker.

 My heart can’t bear it!

I don’t know how long it took, when the platinum needles in the upper Dantian gathered together and formed a white-gold ball, Qin Yao slowly stopped his power and opened his eyes.

"Master, how long have I been practicing?" Looking at the old master who seemed to be standing motionless, Qin Yao opened his arms and stretched his muscles.

 “Seven days.” The old leader said calmly.

 Chin Yao: “???”

He felt like it had only been a while, why was it only seven days?

"Okay, now that you're awake, you can go down the mountain and practice slowly." The old master waved his hand casually.

After seven days of monitoring, he found that the magical power of the Immortal Sutra in Qin Yao's body was operating smoothly and steadily, and there was no rash progress during the practice, so he was completely relieved.

 “There are no armors in the mountains, and it’s so cold that I don’t know the year.” Qin Yao sighed with emotion and stood up slowly.

If he hadn't opened his eyes and asked a question and continued to practice like this, it would have been normal for decades...

 This is an area that cannot be reached by any cultivation method below the Immortal Sutra level.

 After all, the deeper you practice the Immortal Sutra, the longer your life span will be.

And those martial arts or spiritual scriptures can rarely increase life span, and even affect longevity!

"Master, when I use the power of the Great Cave Sutra, will outsiders see it?" Qin Yao suddenly asked when he came to the door.

“Unless the other party has also practiced the Great Cave Sutra, there is no need to worry about this problem.”

"Then I don't have to hide it." Qin Yao smiled slightly.

The old master waved his sleeves and opened the door of Yuanfu Palace in the air: "Go, I'm waiting here for you to bring me good news..."

 At noon the next day. Chenghuang Department Store.

Qin Yao knocked on the door of Ren Tingting's office and said with a smile: "Director Ren, are you busy?"

 Behind the desk, Ren Tingting, holding a document in her hand, stood up subconsciously: "It's okay, what instructions does Mr. Qin have?"

"Sit down and talk." Qin Yao waved his hand, pulled out the chair and sat across from her: "There is indeed something I want you to do."

Ren Tingting felt a chill in her heart, and slowly sat down, looking directly into Qin Yao's eyes: "Your orders."

“Find a way to drive the Japanese consortium in the Golden Palace Building out of the city, and strictly prevent the Japanese consortium from encroaching on the city.” Qin Yao said in a solemn voice.

 There is an old saying that goes well, if you have milk, you are a mother. If you sit back and watch the Japanese consortium grow bigger in the city, you will inevitably cultivate a group of pro-Japanese elements.

Once the war starts, those pro-Japanese elements will quickly become traitors, lackeys, and leading the party under the constraints of interests.

 An internally divided city will eventually affect Qin Yao's layout and interests. It is necessary to take precautions to avoid developing serious problems in the future!

"Yes, Mr. Qin, I will start preparations today." Ren Tingting said decisively.

 She didn't want to ask about the inside story and reasons, she just wanted to implement Qin Yao's instructions.

Qin Yao nodded, stood up and said, "I estimate that I will be away from Fucheng for a long time, and I will leave all the group's affairs to you."

Ren Tingting sent him out of the office with a serious look on her face: "Don't worry, go ahead and I will help you take care of your family business."

 “Thank you…” Qin Yao said sincerely.

It is not easy to conquer a country, but it is even harder to defend it!

The group is now able to maintain a certain amount of expansion every year, and Ren Tingting is indispensable.

"You're welcome."

Ren Tingting smiled silently, paused slightly, and then said: "This is what I should do."

 Two days later.

 At dusk.

Treasure Island Sun Moon Lake.

A boatman wearing a hat and linen clothes, his skin bronzed by the sun, lowered his head to lock his boat, and walked up the **** with his sculls.

“Uncle, can you take us into the lake?” At this moment, two young men, a man and a woman, suddenly came towards them, and the tall and burly man among them said with his fists clasped.

“No, no, the sun has set and we can’t enter the lake anymore.” The boatman shook his head repeatedly.

 “Why can’t we enter the lake after the sun sets?” The girl with a graceful figure and a heroic face asked doubtfully.

“Are you from the mainland?” the boatman looked at them and asked suddenly.

"Ah? Yes." The girl was slightly startled and said in surprise: "Did you recognize our accent?"

The boatman shook his head: "No, because everyone in Baodao knows the legend of Sun Moon Lake, and no one would choose to come here at night."

“What legend can you tell me?” the girl said.

The boatman glanced at the sky and nodded slightly: "It's still early, so I'll tell you a few words...

 Sun Moon Lake is a good place to visit during the day. The scenery is very beautiful.

 But you must not enter the lake at night.

 Because it is said that many shipwrecks occurred in the lake and many people drowned.

Every night, these resentful spirits will come out for air, so people who come here at night can easily see many ghosts when they look at the calm lake.

If you leave the lake later, when night falls, you can even see densely packed eyes in the lake water. "

 “Have you seen these things?” the girl asked.

The boatman nodded and said with lingering fear: "I once saw those dense eyes when I was locking the boat, and I was almost scared out of my mind. From then on, I never dared to come back late when I left the boat. I always rushed before the sun set. Go ashore."

“Can we borrow your boat?” Qin Yao suddenly said after hearing this.

Regarding the hidden stakes on the treasure island, he only knew about the nine-story gray pagoda of the Yellow Emperor Temple and the sharp-edged Ghost Head Sword in the Yulong Mountains.

 So after landing on the treasure island, he first took Zhang Ling to the Yulong Mountains, but he did not find the Ghost Head Sword. Then I went to the Yellow Emperor Temple, but I also didn’t see the nine-story gray pagoda.

I think it’s probably not the time yet. After all, in history, the Feng Shui war started in the 1990s.

However, after coming here, it was not his style to leave without doing anything, so he took Zhang Ling to Sun Moon Lake, intending to explore the truth behind the strange stories about Sun Moon Lake...

“This boat is my meal. The family’s livelihood depends on ferrying.” Facing Qin Yao’s request, the boatman waved his hands and shook his head.

 “Ten pieces of ocean,” Qin Yao said.

 Boatman: “…”

Slightly tilted, Qin Yao sat on the bow of the boat in the sparkling lake and gently paddled his oars.

 Zhang Ling sat in the cabin and watched the setting sun turn the green lake water into golden color.

In the distance, with the island as the boundary, the northern half of the lake is shaped like a round sun, and the southern half of the lake is shaped like a crescent moon. This creates a beautiful scene of green mountains surrounded by clear water, and bright pools surrounded by green beads.

 Such a beautiful scene, so romantic.

“I’m traveling thousands of miles with you, seeing the sea and lakes, right?” Zhang Ling said with a smile as she reached out and tucked a strand of hair from her forehead behind her ears.

Qin Yao rowed the boat slowly and said with a smile: "Of course...after leaving Treasure Island, we have to go to four cities, covering almost half of China."

 Zhang Ling pursed his lips and asked, "Have you traveled such a long distance with others?"

Qin Yao shook his head: "No. I have never traveled such a long distance myself, let alone with others."

Zhang Ling stared at his face without blinking and asked softly: "Can I ask a personal question?"

"sure."

"Why haven't you gotten married?" Zhang Ling looked playful: "Isn't it because you haven't met someone you like?"

 Qin Yao shook his head and gradually faded his smile: "It's not that I don't like anyone, it's just that based on my current status, I'm not qualified to marry them."

 Zhang Ling was stunned.

 “They” were within her expectation, but this “not qualified” was far beyond her expectation.

How kind of noble woman is she that can make Department Store Qin say such a thing? !

"So my intermediate goal at this stage is to grow up as soon as possible and try not to let them wait for me for too long." Thinking of the three girls, Qin Yao couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

This is also the main reason why he "didn't want to go empty-handed" and changed his route to Sun Moon Lake.

 He needs a lot of moral virtue to improve his strength and status. The so-called play is just incidental to doing serious business.

"Who...are they?" Zhang Ling hesitated for a moment, but he couldn't help but be curious.

 “There’s a situation!”

At this time, the last light in the distant sky dissipated, and the night shrouded the pond. Countless densely packed light spots appeared in the water. If you look closely, you can see that these light spots are clearly pairs of eyes.

 Qin Yao whispered a reminder, quickly put away the oars, and took out a handful of talismans from his suit pocket. Three talismans were affixed to the bow and stern of the boat, and three to the left and right sides of the boat.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　.

Suddenly, a hand as black as ink grasped the side of the boat, just holding a talisman. The talisman immediately ignited spontaneously, and a beam of flame jumped into the water along the palm, instantly piercing the chest of a ghost.

Seeing this, the countless ghost hands stretched out from the water suddenly froze in place, and the pairs of eyes in the lake subconsciously moved farther away from the boat...

　No matter how terrifying the ghosts are, as long as they still retain their emotions and desires, they will be afraid and hesitant.

　People are afraid of ghosts.

　　Why aren’t ghosts afraid of people?

 It’s just about the weak and the strong.

　　　Thanks to the deceased for his 100 coins, to the Evil Lord of Shangshi for his 100 coins, and to Guo Ya5919 for his 200 coins. Thank you all~~

 (End of this chapter)