There are treasures in your pocket and no bitterness in your heart.

There is a blue glass fruit and a fairy fate pill in the treasure cave in Fenbao Rock. From now on, Zhou Chen can be regarded as a person with fairy goods. After a good sleep at night, he dreamed that he was lying in a vast fairy orchard.

In the middle, I lay on the tree, eating one piece and throwing one away, and the little old man was waiting next to me. The food was so delicious that even Sun Dasheng, who made a big fuss in the sky and secretly ate it and defected, was not even one ten thousandth as good as him.

He got up early in the morning and meditated for a while by the water. When he went out again, the doors of the three rooms in the same courtyard were still closed tightly. It could be seen that they were closed from the inside. Zhou Chen ignored them and went straight to the Taoist Palace.

Listen to the sermon in the side hall.

Today happens to be the day when Zhuji Hall gives a unified explanation of how to get started to the ten disciples who have just started.

There were not many people in the whole side hall, Zhou Chen was the first one to go, but as soon as he entered, he was stunned. There was an old man named He who came earlier than him.

It turned out that this was the teacher who was giving the lecture. After Zhou Chen saluted, he found a futon in the corner to sit down, closed his eyes and rested, waiting for others to arrive.

From time to time, the other nine people also arrived. After all, it was a very novel sermon, and no one was late.

Seeing that all ten disciples were seated, Old He nodded, coughed slightly, and then said: "The sermon has begun, you guys will follow me and salute."

The old man stood up, like an old scholar, took a stick of incense, bowed to the tablet of heaven and earth behind him, and inserted the incense into the shrine. The disciples also followed and worshiped the way of heaven and earth. The old man took another stick of incense, lit it, and headed towards

After bowing to the Luofu tablet, which represents generations of immortal cultivators of the Luofu sect, all the disciples continued to worship together.

The old man began to give a formal sermon.

"The Luofu sect has a long history. Those of you who are starting to practice Taoism now must keep in mind our Luofu moral principles: Heaven and earth come first, and all living things come second. Parents, kings, teachers, respect them. Etiquette, benevolence, wisdom, and trustworthiness, keep them. Evil evil spirits, destroy them. The heavenly mind of the upper body,

Down……"

What the old man said was something Zhou Chen knew, and it was nothing more than the principles of loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness. By extension, it was also the moral principles that should be upheld in cultivating immortality.

Respect the immortals and gods of heaven and earth at the top, appease the common people at the bottom, practice in the right way, and realize the great truth early.

After talking about some other things, the old man was no longer prepared to say more: "Among all the people, there is only one person in a million who can get the fate of immortality. You must remember to cherish it. Cherish it. Think of me, the Luofu Sect, which has been passed down by countless people.

Nian is an ancient sect. You can say that your future is limitless. You can also look forward to the day when the sun rises. You must also remember that I, Luofu, am an upright sect in heaven and earth, far from being a treacherous and treacherous sect in Natsoer.

Can it be compared to you..."

In short, the Luofu Sect that the old man said was so powerful. In the end, it seemed that everyone could succeed in cultivating immortality as long as they sat in the mountains and didn't move.

In fact, several disciples here know that the Luofu Sect is just a weaker sect among the major immortal sects in the ancient Luo Kingdom, and no one believes what the old man said.

One of the fat disciples secretly lowered his head and couldn't help laughing at the self-proclaimed old scholar.

"Asshole, what I'm talking about is the ancient glory days of our Luofu sect, how dare you be so rude."

Suddenly, the old man stopped preaching and stared at the fat man in a corner with lightning eyes. The fat man didn't know whether he had been listening in rapt attention just now, but he inadvertently curled his lips.

"I, I..." The fat man was frightened. He was just laughing in his heart at the old man's preaching and boasting. Who would have thought that he would show up.

"My Luofu sect was the great sect of heaven and earth in ancient times. There were countless immortals on Luofu Mountain. Even Daluo Jinxian came down to pay homage when he passed by. I, the Luofu Patriarch, was born in heaven and earth early and was a man with great supernatural powers. You are a traitor and disobedient.

How dare you be so rude." The old man became more and more angry as he spoke. He actually stretched out his hand to grab it. His arm seemed to have grown more than ten feet, and he instantly lifted the fat man to the table.

"Teacher, have mercy on me, teacher, have mercy on me... I, I just listened to other people's nonsense..." An invisible hand grabbed the fat man instantly. The fat man was frightened and could only beg for mercy.

"It doesn't matter, there have been rumors outside for a long time. They say that my Luofu sect is in decline and is just a small sect." The old man seemed to be very angry. He pointed at the fat man who was caught in front of him. The fat man became speechless and couldn't move.

"It's a pity that you have a weak Taoist heart when you first enter the Taoist sect. Today, I will let you see my Luofu Immortal Technique, lest you underestimate such a big Luofu Immortal Sect."

Standing up with his hands behind his back, the old man pondered for a while and said: "If you were not too rebellious, I would not be willing to take action. Alas, I have been banned from practicing immortality for many years, but today I am breaking the precept to correct my Immortal Power, Luofu."

There was a small plate on the table with a few small soybeans in it. The old man reached out and picked up a few beans and shouted: "Look at it."

The old man scattered the soybeans in his hand, and a few soybeans rolled to the ground. The old man flicked his sleeves again, and after a flash of green light, the small soybeans suddenly drilled into the ground, and from time to time, several small bean seedlings were seen growing up.

The bean sprouts grew faster and faster, sometimes reaching a height of more than a foot.

The old man flicked his sleeves again, and the soybean seedlings that were more than a foot tall began to bear fruit, and from time to time they were filled with plump pods.

"Watch it!!" The old man shouted softly, stretched out his hand to grab it, and suddenly the soybeans burst open their pods and flew into his hand.

"Those who are ready to fight, transform!!"

The old man threw the soybeans in his hand towards the open space in the house, and suddenly a flash of blue light appeared, and a group of armored soldiers appeared out of thin air on the originally empty ground.

These armored soldiers were all wearing precious armor, with halberds and broadswords gleaming from their fingers. They rushed towards their faces with a majestic force. They immediately knocked ten students, including Zhou Chen, to the ground. They were like gods descending to earth, keeping strangers away.

"The little god has seen the immortal master." Ten armored soldiers saluted the old man with their guns.

Zhou Chen's eyes widened, and his heart was filled with turmoil. Is this old man too powerful? The legendary sowing of beans into an army, this was actually the legendary sowing of beans into an army. He could feel that these armored soldiers were not mortals.

There is some extremely terrifying aura on his body. Although it has restrained, Zhou Chen has Baoyan in his body and is extremely sensitive to these gods and ghosts.

It would be fine if the Luofu sect only had some sword-controlling skills, or if a drunkard master could perform air-controlling skills. In his impression, these were necessary in any world of cultivation.

But in front of me, an old man with an unattractive appearance can actually perform the legendary spiritual art of reaching the sky and summon heavenly soldiers and generals. I don't know if he is his real person or his clone.

Soldiers can be made by sowing beans, and the magical soldiers and immortal generals can be controlled by themselves. This old man is so extraordinary. It doesn't matter if it is an illusion or a few dummies, but he actually summoned the heavenly soldiers.

Unexpectedly, an introductory preaching class that I thought was just a hooligan and could be finished in a drowsy state would have such an adventure.

The fat man almost fainted from fright. Just a moment ago, he was teasing the old man for bragging, but in the blink of an eye, he was performing magic that was even unheard of by his family. Those rumors outside were really blind.

The fat man is different from others. He comes from a family of immortal cultivators. He joined the Luofu sect through connections. He was not very happy at first. But when he saw the power of this old man today, he thought that the immortal father in the Taoist family had finally done the right thing.

one thing.

"Teacher, disciple Wang Fu knows that he is wrong. Disciple Wang Fu knows that he is wrong." The fat man didn't know when he would be able to speak, so he hurriedly knelt down and apologized.

The old man nodded, raised his hands to the ten heavenly soldiers, and said, "Please all the immortals return to their seats."

"Whoosh!" The ten heavenly soldiers came and went without a trace, and disappeared completely in a flash. It was as if such a miracle had never appeared in the room.

Except for Zhou Chen, the other disciples let out a long breath and fell softly to the ground. Zhou Chen sat cross-legged and almost rushed to worship him on the spot.

Who knew that the old man had already had an idea, "It is an exception for you to see my immortal magic today. The poor Taoist will use magic to seal this memory of you. Whenever you mention me in the future, you will have a hard time talking about it. I also

I won’t teach you any immortal magic. You have your own personal destiny, practice Taoism well, and all kinds of immortal magic are in my Luofu Immortal Mountain."

With a casual wave of their hands, the disciples felt that the previous impression in their minds had been blocked. As expected, they felt uncomfortable even if they thought of mentioning this matter, let alone saying it out loud.
Chapter completed!