Senzo

Chapter 229

At the end of the chat between the three, the old man suddenly said: "Little Nineteen, I have to tell you something. You gave up half of Lingzhi Garden, but I don't know who came outside, making noise every day. Even with us here, we can’t meditate anymore.”

"Oh? There is such a thing?" Qin Di felt very strange.

For a cultivator, seeking tranquility is the most basic requirement. If there is a lot of noise outside, it is not normal.

"I have to go and see who is tossing around there."

Before the words fell, a burst of firecrackers suddenly sounded outside, "cracking" like shaking the sky.

Qin Di walked out quickly, passed through the wall made up of Vajra Spirit Bamboo and Lingxiao Rattan, came to the opposite side, and found that a foundation-building cultivator and a dozen inner and outer disciples were setting off firecrackers there.

While drinking, these people made loud noises, their bodies were wild and they didn't know how to restrain themselves.

Qin Di walked over and asked quietly: "What's the happy event? It's so lively?"

A young outer disciple squinted at him and said, "Hey, who are you? Where did you come from? You don't have the mark of a Jindanzong disciple on your body. Are you someone from outside who sneaked in?"

The other person was drunk and shouted loudly: "Go away! Don't delay our good deeds! Do you know? Our master has advanced to the Golden Core!"

Qin Di thought for a while and asked, "Is your ancestor Wu Xingtong Wu Zhenren?"

"Get out! Get out! Can you call my master's name?"

"Quick, this kid is disrespectful to his master, beat him!"

Without further ado, a group of people rushed up, stretched their arms and rolled up their sleeves, and wanted to make a move.

Qin Di's complexion changed, and he said to the Foundation Establishment cultivator who was standing not far away holding a glass of wine: "This junior brother, the disciple you accepted is very shameful, and you don't care about discipline?"

The man raised his neck and drank a bowl of wine, and said in a neutral tone: "If you can discipline yourself, go ahead and do it."

Qin Di snorted coldly, and performed a silk wrapping technique, restraining a dozen or so disciples, then stretched out a hand, "Papapapa", everyone slapped ten times!

The speed of his fanning was extremely fast, just like the sound of firecrackers. When the fanning was over, he heard those disciples crying for their father and mother.

"Ah, it hurts me to death! Master, avenge us!"

"Aiyo, aiyo, damn it, you dare to hit me! My master is a Jindan real person, don't you know that?"

After Qin Di heard this, he raised his hand and slapped ten more slaps.

These slaps were not too harsh, at least the teeth hadn't fallen out, and there was no possibility of internal injuries, but the faces were already swollen!
The Foundation Establishment cultivator who was drinking couldn't sit still, he threw the wine bowl to the ground, stood up and walked over.

"Stop! This is my disciple. It depends on the owner to beat a dog. Who are you? How can you lose my face?"

Qin Di didn't bother to speak, and caught the Foundation Establishment cultivator with a move of Qinglong's probing claws, and slapped twenty slaps on the face!

Foundation Establishment cultivator became furious, struggled hard but couldn't break free, so he reached out his hand and drew out his long sword, and stabbed at Qin Di: "Mother, I will fight with you!"

Qin Di flicked the opponent's wrist lightly, and the sword fell to the ground with a "ding".

Then with a flick of his wrist, he sealed the opponent's fourteen liver meridian points, as well as the Zifu dantian.

Qin Di didn't need to look, but he knew that this group of people were all wood spirit root monks, and the liver belonged to wood. If the large acupoint of the liver meridian was sealed, the wood spirit energy on this person would not be able to be displayed.

The cultivator who established the foundation did not expect to be subjected to such a shame and humiliation on the Red Fire Island. He trembled all over for a moment, his face turned blue and red: "Boy, do you want to live? My master Wu Xingtong is a new Jindan Daoist , as long as I send a message, the old man will be there immediately!"

A dozen or so disciples lay sideways in a pile, their faces swollen like pigs' heads, but seeing that foundation-building cultivators like the master were being humiliated, no matter how courageous they were, they didn't dare to speak.

Qin Di snorted coldly, and said: "Take out your identity token, and send a voice transmission to Master Wu, saying that I, Qin Xingdi, shot it, and see what Master Wu said?"

"Qin...Qin Xingdi, are you that evil star?"

Hearing this name, not only the dozen or so Qi refining cultivators turned pale with fright, but even the Foundation Establishment cultivator turned ashen ashes, and did not dare to take out his identity token to transmit the sound to the master.

Because it was rumored that Qin Xingdi not only killed four Jindan Daoist, but also brought back the head of a Nascent Soul Daoist.This is the number one evil star of Jindanzong!

At this time, Qin Di took out a golden token, waved it in front of everyone, and said: "As the elder of the inner sect of Jindanzong, I shoulder the responsibility of inspecting the discipline of the disciples. Hu Xiaoming disturbs other people's cultivation, and is disrespectful to the elders of the sect, it should be slapped with all kinds of tricks, what else do you have to say?"

The dozen or so people lying on the ground did not dare to raise their heads, and only one person shouted: "Uncle Qin, as a monk who established the foundation, why didn't you wear the logo of the sect? You don't wear a red robe, who knows who you are?" ? We thought you were an enemy from outside! We can’t blame us for this!”

Qin Di lifted up his trousers: "Look, I'm wearing red socks!"

"You! There's still such a thing for fun!" Foundation Establishment cultivator spurted out a mouthful of old blood, almost dying of anger.

Qin Di said: "This junior brother, what's your name?"

"I... I... My name is Wang Xingkai."

"Junior Brother Wang, do you know why I beat someone today? This ninth-level spiritual field was cultivated by me, Qin Xingdi, from the first level! When I came here, it was a barren place! Now it has become a ninth-level spiritual field. Once the spiritual field is gone, it becomes a sweet pastry and is remembered by others. In order to promote the harmony of the sect and help the disciples improve their cultivation, I reluctantly parted with half of the spiritual field. You are smart, see colorless, hear silently, calm and pure, have a clear body and a clear mind, and forget your body, but what about you? You yell and shout every day, making people unable to meditate. With such a temperament, how can you cultivate immortals? ?”

"I...I...I'm not yelling every day, but today to celebrate Master's alchemy..."

Qin Di said again: "What's more, when I came to ask a few words, some disciples spoke rudely, and even a few people wanted to come over and do something! What kind of heart is this? A person who learns immortals needs to restrain his emotions. Be quiet, don't disturb your feelings, have a peaceful disposition, and be kind to others, only then can you succeed."

Hearing this, the Foundation Establishment cultivator fell silent.

Qin Di raised his voice and said: "Fortunately, it's me, I still keep my hand when I hit you! If it's an outsider, just slap you and you will die!"

All the disciples wailed: "Uncle Qin, I'm sorry, we didn't know you lived next door."

Foundation Establishment cultivator Wang Xingkai also said with a bitter face: "Senior brother Qin, I thought you went to Tianxing Island, I'm really sorry!"

After hearing this, Qin Di reached out and lifted the sealed acupoint of the monk who established the foundation, and then a spring breeze turned into rain, and it fell on everyone.

Seeing the practice for a while, everyone's red and swollen cheeks returned to their original appearance, and the burning pain disappeared. Several people fell to their knees on the ground and shouted: "Uncle Qin, after listening to your teachings, I can Know we were wrong."

Qin Di waved his hand, and said earnestly; "We cultivators pay attention to the twelve little things, think less, think less, desire less, do less things, worry less, get angry less, and hate less...Thinking more makes the mind lazy, thinking more If you have too much desire, you will lose your mind. If you are too busy, you will be tired. If you are too sad, you will be overwhelmed. If you are too angry, your pulse will be unstable. You have to calm down and practice hard in order to achieve longevity. If you yell, lose your mind, and become restless, you will not be able to practice..."

After talking for a long time, everyone sat up straight, their expressions became more and more solemn, as if they heard fairy voices circling in the air.

After this teaching, most of these ten people repented. After a few years, five people succeeded in building the foundation. Talking about the events of those years, they were all grateful for Qin Di's teaching.

(End of this chapter)