Taoist endowment

Chapter 519
The Chaos Glazed Tree continuously absorbed spiritual power from the Tianyuan Cauldron, and as the branches and leaves swayed, it had already spit out streams of refined chaotic spiritual energy.

The six spiritual peaks are still running. Although they don't show forbidden light, they are enough to regulate the spiritual energy of the surrounding hundreds of miles, so there is no possibility that the chaotic spiritual energy will disperse outside.

In order to increase some life-saving capital for the monks under her sect, Nie Wanniang has already issued a decree, prohibiting all her direct disciples from competing for the chaotic aura, and those who want to improve their cultivation but do not want to go overseas, the secret realm of good fortune is naturally the first choice.

Peng Xiao and Meng Budong did not go to Penglai Xianshan this time under the guise of helping their respective masters with sect affairs. Among the four generations of direct disciples, they were the two with the highest cultivation, and they had indeed taken on their respective responsibilities. Responsibility.

Today is free, after the two senior brothers went to Nie Wanniang to hand over their errands, they originally planned to practice in the secret place for a night, but when they heard that the master ancestor was opening a small stove for the younger brother in the back mountain, they went to "eavesdrop" together happily.

Chen Jingyun didn't refine alchemy these few days, but used his rare spare time to enlighten Nie Banchen himself. He said it was enlightenment, but all of it involved the essence of the fundamental principles of cultivation.

After those principles were expressed by him in extremely easy-to-understand words, even Shun Yi was amazed when he heard them, and hurriedly brought the only disciple over so that Yu Gu could take the opportunity to repair the foundation.

The sound of the Mingtan was long, and the water was foggy. At this time, Guanzhu Chen was lazily lying on the soft couch, slowly speaking some mundane adages.

Nie Yanchen was waving his two small fists, and was vigorously beating his master's legs, asking a few thoughtful questions from time to time, and when he got something, he would laugh silly.

This is a "deal" between the grandfather and grandson. If Nie Yanchen wants to learn the shocking supernatural powers of his master, he has to pay for it by rubbing his shoulders, back, and legs. "The law should not be passed on lightly."

Yu Gu was not idle either, his hands were pinching his uncle's shoulders lightly and lightly, his pair of scissored eyes were full of splendor, and he thought he had gained a lot.

The top-quality spirit tea was simmering in the small stove, while Peng Qiu was fiddling with the tea set and listening attentively.

There is no way, the outer disciples have no chance to teach the Dharma from the ancestor, so he has to memorize it by rote, and then go back and pass it on to the disciples and grandchildren. As for how much points they will get, I don't know.

Compared with the three or two big cats and kittens who passed down the same line, Xianyunguan's outer sect can be said to have a large number of disciples. Since the first "Martial Arts Conference" where most of the jokes were played, the outer sect disciples are selected every five years. The rules are set.

It will be a hundred years now, and a large number of martial arts elites have joined it. Even Wu Guo, Tian Jia and others have become master-level figures, which shows the strength of the outer sect.

"Master Zu, Senior Brother and Third Senior Brother are here to eavesdrop again!"

When Nie Yanchen, who was carved in pink and jade, saw the two senior brothers coming, he immediately pouted and complained. The senior brothers and sisters knew that they were taking advantage of their own family. This is what the old man said, so there must be no falsehood, isn't it, now Even take advantage of yourself.

Winking and rubbing Nie Yanchen's head a few times, Peng Xiao and Meng Bubu gathered beside Peng Qiu, and skillfully poured tea for himself, even ignoring his master.

He gave his son an annoyed look, and Peng Qiu signaled them to concentrate on listening to the Dharma. The line of personal transmission has always been so sloppy, and the master did not say anything. Even if Mr. Peng Da respects the rules, there is nothing he can do.

"Mountains can't explain how high they are, clouds rise straight up, seas can't explain how deep and wide they can accommodate hundreds of rivers, the earth can't explain how thick they are to nurture and nourish all things, but the way of martial arts needs to be explained. Because people are born, they are acquired, and they need to absorb energy and transform spirits. Use the method of Huang Ting to break through the pros and cons, so that the foundation will be firm and the branches and leaves will flourish. And the so-called 'heart of the piano is triple-folded'."

Listening to Chen Guanzhu's vernacular speech, Shun Yi and Wei Jiuyou couldn't help nodding.

From ancient times to the present, the two have experienced a lot of lectures, and what they hear are some difficult and obscure proverbs, as if they are not enough to show their brilliance.

As for Chen Jingyun, who spoke it out in straightforward words, not to mention unique, it should be rare.

Seeing that Chen Jingyun finally came out of the sorrow of sitting in a bitter moon, Ji Yanlan also showed a smile on his face, and while filling the spirit tea for Shun and Wei, he said with a smile:

"It's a good enlightenment lecture, but why does it change when you come to him? If you don't know, you may think it's a local rich man."

Shun Yi also laughed when he heard the words, and said: "My brother and sister are right, my brother is not unusual, not to mention his ancient aptitude to enter the realm of creation for a hundred years, just this ability to make people around him really close , Old Dragon, I have to say the word 'serve'!"

Wei Jiuyou on the side also said: "People say that the heights are too cold, and when one's cultivation has reached an extremely high level, one is not far from the 'lonely family and widow'. It is probably an eternity for someone like him to still regard himself as a member of the secular world." Not yet."

Hearing Wei Jiuyou mention this matter, Ji Yanlan also found it inconceivable. When the two of them hid their cultivation and traveled together in the secular world of the Northern Wilderness, Chen Jingyun really didn't have the slightest thought of being superior. In his eyes, immortal cultivators and ordinary people It can be described as equal treatment.

What kind of master there is naturally what kind of apprentice, Nie Wanniang and others are like him.

Under such an effect, the relationship between Xianyunguan Wuxiu and Tiannan people can be said to be extremely harmonious.Even the old farmers in the field dared to call the "fairy" of Yukong Feitian to cast spells on their dry land to make rain, and it was enough to invite a meal of mutton soup pancakes as a thank you gift.

The "immortals" passing by are also easy-going, and the wind and drizzle really come and go as soon as they are called. When drinking mutton soup, they often praise the woman who cooks the soup, saying that the old sister-in-law's craftsmanship is really amazing, probably no better than the general manager Zong Where is Elder Su who is serving meals?

Under the baptism of a hundred years, "Xianmen" is no longer mysterious in the eyes of Tiannan people. When chatting in the cool of the streets and alleys, anyone can casually tell some interesting stories about "Xianmen".

If any of my nephews entered the capital headquarters of the Imperial Martial Arts Academy, it would be even more serious. After five years of training there, who would not be a highly capable "immortal teacher" after they came out?Soaring through the clouds and driving the fog to call the wind and rain?Little things!

Although the people called Tiannan Wuxiu in various ways, they all couldn't get rid of the word "immortal". Emperor Ji Huan knew that Lord Guanzhu didn't like this title, so he even issued an edict to explain it.

However, the common people have their own calculations in their hearts. On this point, even our eternal emperor is hard to change. In the end, we can only let it go, gods!How fascinating!

In the imperial garden of the imperial city, Ji Huan and Empress Ying sat opposite each other and drank tea. One of them looked to the south and the other to the north.

"Your Majesty, I received a message from Senior Brother He the day before yesterday, saying that Qingcheng was expelled by her master ancestor to practice overseas. This trip took three years. I don't know if I will be homesick during this time."

Ji Huan also showed longing in his eyes, and comforted him: "Not everyone can go to the overseas fairy mountains. The Lord of the Temple thought of my hard work, and this is the qualification to enter the mountain to practice. Penglai fairyland! If you go, you will definitely don't want to come back."

"Heck! As long as you mention overseas fairy mountains, you look like this. Are you really that good? I don't believe it can be compared to the secret realm of good fortune." Empress Ying once entered the secret realm of good fortune because of Ji Qingcheng, and since then He cited it as a talking point.

Hearing this, Ji Huan first laughed, and then his eyes sparkled, and he said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, don't worry! There is already a safe place for you and me in the fairy mountain. The family will never be separated again!"

　The night is as cold as water, and the mood is ups and downs!Thank you "A Little Attachment" fellow Taoist for your reward, and thank you Brother Taboo and fellow Taoists for your daily recommendations!

　　
　
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