Chapter eight hundred and twentieth I am also very busy
The Qianfeng Peaks of Gongde Sect each have their own inheritance, which shows that there have been at least a thousand great Jindan monks in the thousands of years of inheritance of Gongde Sect.
Just by this number, one Jindan monk will be produced in a few years. Although in fact, in the current world of Taoism, the Merit Sect will definitely not be able to produce a Jindan monk in a few years. It is estimated that even some old antiques that the outside world does not know.
Among them, there are dozens of characters at most, but from this we can see that some periods in the history of the Gongde Sect must be very amazing, and there are so many great Jindan monks.
The more powerful divine powers of the Golden Pills monks have been released, the more amazing the foundation of this sect is, because often some relics left by a powerful divine power above the third and fourth levels of the Divine Xuan, and some things containing the great way.
Some restrictions are difficult for future generations to reach, and are extremely amazing wealth for the entire sect.
Adding this Qianfeng of the Merit Sect, it is like a thousand schools. If you let it go, it will easily lead to various genius disciples, making the Merit Sect last forever.
The atmosphere and inheritance of such a large sect will be unimaginable to a casual cultivator like Wei Suo unless he has experienced it.
In the past few days, Wei Suo has also entered the place where Daying Peak has placed the classics. After checking some of the classics, he knows that Daying Peak had a glorious period before and produced many genius disciples, among which he even produced a Shenxuan Da.
Neng, named Yuanying, the word Ying in Daying Peak is designed to commemorate this person. The other peaks are basically named as the name of the most accomplished monk among the monks who have been taken out.
At the time of glory, the number of disciples on Daying Peak was several times that of now. There were many disciples living in the back mountain, and many of them even arranged their own spiritual fields. But at this moment, it was the time of decline, and no genius had appeared in hundreds of years.
Disciples, some of the older generations in charge of Daying Peak, have slightly worse cultivation than those of the monks in Bing Peak, and they have relatively few resources to obtain.
Wei Suo walked all the way toward the back mountain. Many places in the back mountain have not been repaired. Many of the residences where the disciples lived in the past have been very dilapidated. Some of them were originally majestic, which seemed to be used to preach and test the Dharma, and even
Because of his disrepair, no one cares about it, it has become a broken wall, with artemisia and grass everywhere, and thorns everywhere, very desolate, like a wild land.
Wei Suo didn't know which room the residence of the senior brother named Zhang Yun, whom he usually cared about, was, but he had read the relevant records and knew that the disciples of their generation lived in the Xiaoling Valley of the back mountain at the beginning.
Later, because a spiritual spring in Xiaoling Valley was cut off, Xiaoling Valley was gradually abandoned, and Zhang Yun and others later moved to another residence.
Wei Suo came to the back mountain of Daying Peak because of Zhang Yun giving him the picture. Although he knew that the old man Zhang Yun would definitely not lie to him and would be dedicated to helping him, otherwise he would not give it to him.
Zhang Tu, telling him such a secret, Zhang Yun's senior brother must have not passed on the scripture to Zhang Yun, but since that senior brother has obtained the Zen sounds and teachings from the Seven Treasures Secret Land, Wei Suo still tolerate it.
I couldn't help but want to come to his former residence to try my luck, because judging by the age, Zhang Yun's senior brother died in depression and should have fallen in Xiaolinggu's residence.
The powerful man who left Zenyin Muyu in the Seven Treasures Secret Land, even if Mingde is not mentioned, according to some records in Daying Peak, Wei Suo has already understood that the powerful man seems to be the most in the history of the Gongde Sect.
The strong cultivator, the cultivation level of the fifth level of Shenxuan, and according to the records, was that he was not able to achieve the true immortal because his final life was not much, and he was only a little short of his life.
The powerful power at the fifth level of Shenxuan is already an extremely high peak for the realm of heaven and earth and the law of his own great power. For Wei Suo, what he left behind must be.
Very useful.
"It should be here."
Wei Suo intentionally avoided everyone, let go of his spiritual sense, and took a detour. He walked through some weed paths where few people usually passed. After spending more than half an hour, he stopped.
There is a silence in front of me, a barren valley. There are more than a dozen high steps at the entrance of the valley, and there is also a blue giant stone mountain gate. The three words Xiaoling Valley are engraved on the gate.
Although this blue giant stone gate is old and has some weathering and dilapidation, it is more than 20 feet high and is still amazing. However, there are dead branches and yellow leaves everywhere in the valley. One main path is almost completely submerged by thorns and weeds, obviously not long ago.
Someone cleaned up the ancient trees not far from inside, and a few crows were croaking and screaming. The dusk was so sank that there was no such thing as the place where monks lived.
"kindness?"
But before he could enter the blue giant stone gate, a strange color flashed in Wei Suo's eyes.
There were actually five monks in this deserted little Ling Valley. At this moment, his spiritual sense was splashing, and he felt very clear that the three monks were in a courtyard on the left side of the valley.
"Three senior brothers, if you demolish this courtyard, some of our uncles and uncles will probably blame them..."
"We demolished it, not you demolish it, so what are you afraid of?"
"Hmph, there are only some abandoned things, and there is no one inhabiting them at all, so what if they are all demolished."
"Do you know who wants what we are looking for?"
“….”
"We demolished it, not you demolish it, so what are you afraid of?"
"Hmph, there are only some abandoned things, and there is no one inhabiting them at all, so what if they are all demolished."
"Do you know who wants what we are looking for?"
“….”
Wei Suo quietly approached a little. What surprised him was that he could hear the voice of one of them. He was a junior brother of Ma Teng's identity, named Mo Wei. He was usually silent, although he had nothing to do with him.
What kind of friendship, but when he saw him, he always greeted him and called him a senior brother. This is different from many disciples who have self-supporting cultivation and have a lower seniority than Ma Teng, but they do not respect him at all, and they even look down on him.
, Wei Suo felt that this person was still good.
After all, I can be honest with Ma Teng and the junior brother who looks so polite to others who don’t seem to be treated so politely, so he will definitely not be a bad person.
Now listening to the words of Mo Wei and the other monks, it seems that Mo Wei and the other monks are dissuading each other, while the other three monks want to demolish the courtyard and look for something.
What should I do to demolish such a deserted residence that no one usually cares about?
Wei Suo heard a few more words, and anyway, he felt that the highest cultivation level of the other monks was only at the first level of thought, so he walked to that courtyard to see what was going on.
"Senior Brother Ma?" There was a jujube tree outside the courtyard with some old vines wrapped around it. There were weeds in front of the door. I suddenly felt someone coming and saw it was "Ma Teng". Mo in the yard
Wei and the other four monks were stunned.
Mo Wei is a young man with a long body and a rectangular face. The other four monks are a dark-skinned disciple with a strong look in blue shirt, three young monks wearing vermilion robes, and two men
A woman looks like she is only under thirty years old.
Among the two male cultivators, one with a straight facial features on the left, but a blue-black birthmark appeared on the left eyebrow, which looked a bit fierce, while the other with a short face was very handsome, elegant and handsome, just with her eyebrows and eyes.
It was a little cold and cold, which gave people the feeling of being difficult to get along with at the first time. Another female cultivator was also somewhat beautiful, a little plump and sweet-looking.
It’s just that the body is obviously close to the male cultivator who has shortness. Wei Suo feels that he seems to be deliberately trying to please the male cultivator. The male cultivator’s cultivation is also the highest among the three.
The first level of cultivation. The female cultivator is at the fourth level of Zhoutian, and the other male cultivator is at the fifth level of Zhoutian.
"What are these three?" Wei Suo looked honest and loyal, and asked as he looked at Mo Wei. Wei Suo had never seen such a disciple of the Merit of Merit of the Red Vest. According to his experience these days, Merit of Merit of the Merit of the Merit of the Merit of the Merit of the Merit of the Merit of the Merit of the Merit of the Merit of the Merit of the Merit of the Merit of the Merit of the Merit of the Merit of the Merit of the Merit of the
For ordinary disciples on the peak, each mountain wears a velvet of different colors or styles. The disciples of this vermilion velvet should not be from the few peaks around.
"These three are senior brothers from Dayufeng." Mo Wei was a little surprised to see Wei Suo coming suddenly, but he still answered immediately.
"Dayu Peak?" Wei Suo pondered slightly, as if not far away, and was four or five peaks away from Daying Peak. He knew the direction and name, but he didn't know much about it.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense anymore. I'm talking here. If I'm stopping you, don't blame me for being rude." The young monk who looked sutra sneered and waved impatiently.
Wave.
"What are you going to do? Do you want to cast spells here?" Wei Suo suddenly spoke out and said honestly, "According to the rules of Dayingfeng, casting spells here is not allowed."
"It's just to tear off some things, it's not considered a spell cast at all." The handsome young monk looked at Wei Suo coldly, ignored it at all, raised his hand, and prepared a magic trick to hit the roof ahead.
"Senior brother, stop for now. Even if you want to dismantle, it's better to say hello to some uncles." Mo Wei was immediately anxious and stood in front of the young monk.
"Crash!"
The young monk had no expression on his face, but a blue wave of air suddenly rolled out toward the left, rolling down the roof of a somewhat dilapidated bungalow on one side.
"You..." Mo Wei was shocked and angry, but he didn't dare to do it.
"You just leave here and just think that you don't know anything. Wouldn't it be convenient for everyone?" said the young monk indifferently.
"What are you looking for?" Wei Suo asked.
"I just heard them say that your surname is Ma. Judging from your appearance, you should be the one who guards Lingtian and is qualified to listen to Zen sounds." The young monk glanced at Wei Suo and said expressionlessly.
"For the sake of your ability to listen to Zen with me, I can tell you that I am looking for some ancient thorn fruit trees to cooperate with alchemy.
I have read the records that there was originally a thorny tree in the Xiaoling Valley, which was cut down in the construction of this batch of houses. It may have been used in the wood for building some houses. It has been around for about many years and can be used.
Come and take the medicine. Okay, I told you that as the senior brother of these two, you can take them away.”
"This is inappropriate." Wei Suo shook his head and said, "Not to mention that if the uncle and uncle see their old house here be demolished in the future, Da Thunder found that we passed by here and implicated us,
And maybe that prickly tree was not used to build these houses at that time.
Let’s take a step back and find ancient thorny fruit wood that is long and suitable for medicine. You don’t have to hurry up. You can slowly check the wood in each house without breaking it up directly, and take out the broken wood to see.”
"I have urgent needs, no time to waste. Do you think I'm the same as you, a lot of time?" The young monk's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light emerged, obviously full of threats, as if you know very well what to do now.
Looks like.
"I'm very busy too. I have to take care of a lot of spiritual fields. I have to rush back to see two cold-scented ice plums later... and some places need to be loosened..." Wei Suo's honest and honest appearance seemed to be looking at it at all
No threats.
"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense to this person, this is just a fool." The young monk with a birthmark on his brow was impatient. After saying this, he threatened directly: "If you talk nonsense again, dare to take action."
If you stop it, I will give you a good look in the future.”