Taoist Ye Bai flew down the cliff in a graceful manner, jumped on the forest sea and disappeared. After a while, he came carrying a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old.
The young man named Rong Shu was knocked on the head before he could see the situation clearly, "Why are you so rude, calling me senior?"
"I've met senior." Rong Shu bowed vaguely.
"His name is Rongshu. If your distinguished guests need anything, please feel free to ask him."
The low-level sound transmission was easily heard by the higher-level people. Zhan Changfeng looked at him, but his senior did not lie.
"Fellow Taoist, thank you for your trouble. I have a message for you. In the near future, talk less, do less, and go out less. This will keep you safe. Please lead the way." The latter sentence was addressed to Rong Shu.
"What does this mean?" Taoist Yebai watched them go away, his heart sinking. Could something bad happen?
Taoist Yebai asked the old man sweeping the floor, "Mr. Zhang, what do you think?"
"Let's just believe it a little bit." Old Man Zhang weighed the bottle containing the thousand-year spiritual liquid, "I am approaching old age, and an opportunity has come to me. Hey, I went to retreat, maybe I can use it to live for more than ten years.
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The old man in this chapter is higher than all of them. He is the Taishan Beidou of the small rope world. He has half-stepped into the realm of life and death, but he has lived too long, his life span is about to end, his energy is low, and his cultivation has slowly declined.
But his prestige is still there. Now that he has spoken, Taoist Yebai also said, "I may have to go into seclusion, so don't disturb me if you have nothing to do."
The other six people nodded, "Let's go together. It's a beautiful thing to visit each other."
In the blink of an eye, the hall was empty, and you could hear a pin drop.
Rong Shu, who had already walked some distance, suddenly remembered something, lead the way, lead the way where?
"Seniors, how about I take you around the mountain courtyard?"
"What are the characteristics of your mountain courtyard?" She just heard a name, Xu Sandao.
This person had also participated in the Cangmang Fighting. On the spiritual ship heading to the Political Society, she had chatted with him about customs from all walks of life.
Going down the stone steps, twisting and turning, one step after another, finally appeared a pavilion with a wide view. At this time, there were no covering trees and branches, overlooking the vast forest sea, and through the boundary of the forest sea, there was an endless gray and white
land.
Looking again at the soil where the forest trees are rooted, it is a bit dark gray.
"Why are the soil colors different?"
"Senior, don't be ridiculous. We have always only had dark soil to grow things here. Gray and white soil can only be used to build houses, but the technology of soilless cultivation has matured." He racked his brains to recall the memories he occasionally made from
I glanced at the news in the official newspaper and pretended to be confident, but after thinking about my failure, I ended my sentence with a more confident smile.
Master said, you can't show your cowardice even if you are beaten to death. He, a monk, is so unpredictable and unique in his immortal style!
Zhan Changfeng didn't get to the bottom of it. She came here for the cave, but she only determined the approximate location from the map, and since her cultivation was suppressed, it would be a bit troublesome to find it.
"My friend, do you have a map?"
"Yes, I will go to the monastery to get it for you. I will be back soon! You guys wait for me in the pavilion!" Rong Shu heard the wind and rain and ran down the mountain in a hurry.
An hour later, they ran up panting. In the process, Zhan Changfeng and the others had already learned a lot about the mountain courtyard hidden in the forest.
There were some freshly entrained children in the mountain courtyard, as well as more than a dozen gentlemen. As for why she used the uncertain word "more than a dozen", it was because she also saw some acquired monks and said they were disciples. They were still
If you want to teach younger children how to draw Qi, let’s call them teachers. They still have to listen to the innate monks’ sermons.
What's even weirder is that many guys who are obviously secular people are running around in Taoist robes. They don't look like disciples, and the handymen don't look like handymen.
"The mountain courtyard was just built, right? How many years has it been in operation?" Zhan Changfeng asked casually while looking at the map.
"It's been almost five years." Rong Shu puffed up his chest and said, "This is all the result of Uncle Xu."
As soon as Rong Shu opened his chat box, he started talking non-stop.
It turns out that Xu Sandao's cultivation has improved rapidly since he came back from Cangmang Dou Fa. He became an extraordinary monk at a young age. He spent three years integrating the Taoist sects in Xiaoshengjie and announced that he would recruit disciples for the public, regardless of age or origin.
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The monk who had disappeared for a long time returned to the sight of all living beings, causing an uproar. Some people questioned the authenticity, some were jealous and envious, and some were ready to make a move.
The one-to-many teaching method was introduced into Shanyuan, and two courses were established: magic and martial arts.
But in fact, Zhan Changfeng only felt that he saw the martial arts gym that taught methods to strengthen the body and the scholars who were confined to memorizing dead books.
Everyone was restless and had countless distracting thoughts. The teacher who taught the exercises was just acquired and innate. After finishing the lecture, when the bell rang and left, none of the disciples caught up to ask.
Martial arts, its initial threshold is looser than that of Dharma. A body of bones and a body of temperament are the key points. However, most of them have abnormal bones or aging and decline, and they cannot go far in martial arts.
Leaving aside martial arts, what Dharma has always emphasized is "enlightenment". Many things can only be understood but not expressed in words, and the basis of "enlightenment" is meditation. If the mind is not calm, how can we think about it.
Regardless of martial arts or law, the selection of disciples must go through numerous assessments. Talent, state of mind, understanding, quality, and character are all indispensable. In the end, one person among a thousand people can be taken by the master to be carefully taught, and three or four people can be named and left alone.
The rest will be returned to the outer gate to find out on your own.
How could it be like here, where young and old crowd into a room to listen to a gentleman reading scriptures, or play rough fists in the open space.
But Zhan Changfeng thought again, this is also a good thing. Among those many people, there are always those who have truly learned martial arts. Those who have mastered the Dharma, when they grow up, can inject fresh blood into the monastic world here.
Even if you can't get either, you can still refine your energy and spirit.
Of course, the premise is that Xu Sandao and the integrated Taoist sect can always maintain the character and bottom line of the monks, and do not become secular without incorporating the essence of the secular world.
Zhan Changfeng read the map Rong Shu brought and found nothing except knowing his current location.
His three maps are all regional maps, and he can't even find the general location. "Do you have a bigger map?"
"I don't have one here, I'll go find my uncles and ancestors to borrow it!"
"Wait a minute."
Rong Shu couldn't move his legs as he moved forward, so he innocently said, "Senior, do you have any other instructions?"
"We have something to do, so we need to take the first step." Zhan Changfeng put down a bottle of Peiyuan Pill, "This is to thank you. You can use it when you break through the day after tomorrow."
"Wait, senior!"
He looked at the four people who suddenly disappeared and felt that he seemed to have forgotten something... What happened, he forgot to tell them that the monks were being arrested outside!
Hmm... They looked so powerful, so there should be no problem. Rong Shu stuffed the Pei Yuan Dan into his pocket and went to sleep happily.