Taoist help me live forever

Wang Shufu City.

Datong Association Headquarters.

The headquarters, which used to be crowded with people and full of flowers, is now deserted, and it is already notorious in the hearts of the people.

In the inner courtyard.

Gui Shou, who is currently the temporary head of the Datong Association, is holding a cup of tea, his hair is gray, like an old man, his brows are full of exhaustion.

It wasn't until the tea was half cold that he sighed quietly.

"Three years and three years, when will this be the end?"

"The ten-year agreement, less than seven years have passed, and I can hardly hold on anymore."

Seven years ago, the president suspected that he was provoking an enemy, and disappeared with all the spirit stones in the meeting. Before leaving, he entrusted the Datong Association to him.

He made a fortune for himself, it was a bad omen, and the outcome of choosing to stay would not be very good.

But he still chose to stay.

Facts have proved that his divination is quite accurate.

During the meeting, the spiritual stones were swept away, and the Great Love Project became a Big Pit Project, and hundreds of monks who had put all their wealth in it almost collapsed.

Ordinary people have been tricked, and those who should report the crime can only admit that they are unlucky, and hope that one day the government will be able to recover the stolen money.

But these people who were cheated were all monks, monks who controlled the power.

They will not accept their fate, they will only find the culprit, use their own methods to recover the debt, and then kill him!

In particular, these debt-collecting monks are backed by the major families in the city.

After Yu Xian ran away, the major families in the city slowly came to their senses.

The Datonghui property they paid a huge price for is not that valuable.

The reason why these industries make money is not how good they are, but the benefits brought about by the prosperity of the market.

The reason why the market is prosperous is because there is a big love project that spends a lot of money and attracts a lot of people.

Now that the Daai project is suspended, how can other industries be immune to it.

Of course, some people have not thought about the relationship between the two.

It's just that they never thought that the Datong Association would dare to risk the displeasure of the world and run away with the money, and they never thought that Palace Master Chu would cooperate with the Datong Association to do such a game, which would defraud their family's wealth accumulation for hundreds of years.

They wanted to seek an explanation from Palace Master Chu.

But Palace Master Chu just invited everyone to the mansion to attend his master Sanyang Zhenjun's welcome dinner, which was also his farewell dinner when he was about to leave and return to the sect.

Everyone didn't dare to say a word, and even accompanied them with smiling faces and sent them farewell gifts.

Palace Master Chu is not easy to mess with, and with the support of the True Monarch, he will soon try to break through the Nascent Soul Realm. Anyone who rushes up to find trouble at this time will probably be charged with the crime of disturbing the mind and obstructing the way, that is, beating to death It deserves it too.

So the Datong Association, which is still on the bright side, has become a living target.

Guishou couldn't count how many times he had been assassinated and kidnapped.

If it weren't for the people behind the scenes who wanted to save his life, he might have met Hades already.

But even if he is cautious, the first thing he does every day when he opens his eyes is to expend his mental energy and test his fate, but it is still difficult to block open and hidden arrows.

Now his body is riddled with holes, his vitality is seriously injured, at least four to fifty years of his life has been lost.

Qi Chunshen, a former member of the Datong Association who stayed with him, was overwhelmed by the disturbance. In order to save his life, he directly joined the debt collection team and became a traitor.

In order to accept the vote, he deliberately set a trap, and Qi Chunshen's flying sword pierced through his chest, almost killing him on the spot.

Fortunately, he was vigilant in advance, and invited Duan Hong, the son-in-law of the Chu family of the City Lord's Mansion, to come forward, and managed to save his life.

Later, he retreated to the headquarters of the Datong Association, and began to implement the strategy of differentiation with the few heretic golden pills and foundation building pills left by the president.

Such is human nature.

At the beginning, he said nothing, and those monks who had been tricked fell into madness, and wanted to fight him forever.

Seeing that he was able to get something out now, he was unwilling to let him die too quickly.

He also became dubious about the news that he said that the chairman would definitely come back to give an explanation within 20 years.

It's not that they are willing to believe it, but that they still have some hope of deceiving themselves if they believe it. If they don't believe it, they will lose everything.

In addition, he can take out one Heretic Golden Pill and a dozen or so Foundation Establishment Pills every year to barely maintain the dignity of the Great Love Project.

Life in the Datong Association was easier.

But Guishou himself has no idea.

There is only so much left to him by the chairman.

He wanted to subsidize a little by himself, but if he was squeezed dry, he couldn't get even a heretic elixir out of all his net worth.

After all, he has worked for the Datong Association for so many years, and he has never taken a spirit stone. All he got are the merits of the Datong Association, a number that only needs to be recorded in the notebook.

"Freedom, future, life and death..."

Guishou muttered, and habitually took out his magic weapon of tortoise shell to start hexagrams.

In fact, there should not be too many hexagrams to measure one's own fortune, otherwise one's own destiny will be damaged.

Like him, he had to do a fortune-telling every day, and it seemed insignificant to reduce his life by a few days, but it accumulated over time, and it was an extremely terrifying number.

Half of the decades of life he had lost were his own.

But Guishou felt that he was not counted in this hexagram, he really couldn't feel at ease.

"what?"

Guishou looked shocked.

Today's hexagram has changed.

"Time is coming and going, I'm going to change my luck?!"

God is pitiful, ever since he took over the big scapegoat left by the president, his fortune has always been covered by dark clouds, and he may die at any time.

He's almost used to it.

All of a sudden, he saw the sun through the clouds, and his fortune improved, but he was still a little unaccustomed to it.

But fate does not lie.

This is the way he guards the door and eats. If he can't even believe this, then he won't be able to get to where he is today.

Guishou caressed the quaint tortoise shell treasure, lost in thought.

He had a vague guess in his mind, but he wasn't sure.

Obviously, less than seven years have passed.

The president said it was ten years back then, but to be more on the safe side, he announced that it was 20 years.

Guishou drank the cold tea in his hand, his hunched body stretched suddenly, all his gray hair turned black, the exhaustion and sorrow on his face were swept away, and he became that prudent and handsome young monk again.

The previous appearance was all to confuse the creditor - he has been forced into this appearance, and if he is forced again, he will be killed.

"I have counted my life for my whole life, and I can't make a mistake for the last time. If I am wrong, it means that I am not good enough, and I deserve this disaster."

A confident smile appeared on Guishou's face, and his long-suppressed spirit was high-spirited, like refined iron tempered from a raging fire, and even his thoughts became radiant.

No one knows how much pressure he has been under these years, but the tempering this pressure has given him is also amazing.

If it wasn't because he was a fake alchemy cultivator and his cultivation base was shackles, a thoughtful thought at this moment would be enough to make his cultivation base go further.

Even so, he felt the sublimation and progress of his soul.

The fake dan shackles the mana of the dantian, which cannot be increased by a single bit.

But his spirit is not within the shackles, and can be sublimated infinitely.

"Sure enough, it's a sign of time and fortune. The inheritance I got before was not wrong. After so many years of life and death, I finally ushered in my real opportunity."

Guishou tightly held the magic weapon of the turtle shell, took a deep breath, felt the beating of his heart, and there was a sparkle in his eyes.

He has been very lucky since he was a child, even though his aptitude is extremely mediocre, he was able to eat spiritual herbs by mistake and get started with Qi training smoothly.

A mere little monk who had just started practicing qi, strayed into the ancient monk's cave, and successfully obtained the magic weapon of the turtle shell in his hand-a magical treasure that can accumulate luck.

Since then, his luck has been low, and he either lives in danger every day or walks on the road to danger.

Because his aptitude is too poor, otherwise, he would not be able to inspire luck and get a chance.

Relying on the way of being cheated for three days a year, he stumbled to the peak of foundation establishment.

However, the Golden Core level is too difficult for him. He has a hunch that even if he tries his best, he may not be able to break through the Golden Core level.

Until he met Datonghui.

He had calculated that if he entered Datong, he would be close to death, but to survive in death was his golden elixir opportunity.

Chance is chance, that is, the golden pill has become a fake pill.

Although he became a fake alchemy monk, he still has 500 years of happiness. He knows that there is a limit to manpower, so he accepts his fate very quickly.

But when he became a monk of fake alchemy and was able to truly refine the magic weapon, he discovered that his turtle shell magic weapon had another mystery.

There is actually a spiritual practice in it.

The so-called spiritual cultivation is a practice similar to ghost cultivation, but ghost cultivation has to give up the physical body and only cultivate the soul body, and finally the cathode generates yang to achieve the body of ghosts and immortals.

Spiritual practice is to practice the power of the mind and spirit, interfering with reality with the mind, and finally sublimating the mind, reaching the level of unity of mind and mind, omnipresent.

This way of practice does not place much emphasis on physical aptitude, but more on a profound and mysterious mind.

In fact, this thing has higher requirements for aptitude, but it can't get stronger than the orthodox method, so it is gradually eliminated.

However, he has gone through many hardships, and should have lived his life in peace and happiness, but he asked for trouble. He grew up in the bitter water, and his mind was tempered to an extremely powerful level, which just met the entry requirements.

Now that the ominous omens that had troubled him for seven years have dissipated, his mind has sublimated again, and this spiritual practice called "Stealing Heaven's Secret" has finally been practiced successfully.

Since then, the fake pill is no longer his shackles, and his cultivation base will evolve along with the power of his mind.

"Hahaha... Ga!"

Guishou's smile stopped abruptly, looking at the person who slowly appeared in front of him like a bubble, he felt that he laughed too early.

"Will...the president?"

Yu Xian, who had been standing there for an unknown amount of time, gave him admiration.

"I knew that our Datong would be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. No wonder I recognized you at the first sight. It turns out that you are a hero and cherish a hero. Not bad, not bad."

Guishou has already cultivated a special spiritual power. With this blessing, his sensitivity to crises has already surpassed that of normal monks of the same level.

So he clearly realized how terrifying the president standing in front of him was.

It felt as if he was an ant standing under the elephant's feet, and he could be killed if he lifted his foot.

Obviously he has become stronger.

Then there is only one answer, the chairman he respects has become stronger.

Guishou's thoughts turned all over in an instant, and all kinds of terrible thoughts emerged.

In the end, facing the instinctive desire to survive, he resolutely presented the magic weapon of the turtle shell, and used the secret method to inspire the inheritance of "Stealing Secrets".

"President, this is a spiritual inheritance that my subordinates inadvertently obtained, and I invite the president to taste it."

He didn't know how long the president had been standing, and he didn't know how much the president had learned, whether he would have other thoughts about him because of this.

But he didn't want to gamble.

The reasons for this are complicated, but one of the more important ones is probably that the character of the president in front of him is trustworthy.

A bastard who cheated hundreds of millions of spirit stones and ran away, actually has character?

To those creditors who scolded the Datong Society so badly, they must have laughed so hard that their teeth fell out.

But from Guishou's point of view, if the president wanted to take away all the spirit stones, he would not have left him to guard them, let alone leave him with tens of millions of heretic golden elixirs and foundation building elixirs.

From this point of view, the chairman has a certain character.

Even if such a person is greedy for his treasures, he should use some gentler means.

So he used the word "tasting" to leave enough room for himself.

"Tsk tsk, what a shame."

Yu Xian spoke politely, but his spiritual sense had already roughly swept over this "Secret of Heaven" which recorded spiritual cultivation methods.

After all, he was very interested in the special power that appeared on Guishou just now.

It is a special power different from divine consciousness, mana, and blood, which is quite ingenious.

When Daotianji was seen by him, he shook his head indifferently and said:

"Such a dangerous method is thanks to your hard work."

"Put it away, and still make this posture to guard against me. Could it be that I, the dignified president, will still covet your treasure? Moreover, this method of spiritual practice has long been abandoned by the mainstream. If you practice this method, it is tantamount to touching your treasure." Stones cross the river, and if you want to make progress, you have to rely on yourself.”

It was also the first time he learned of the method of spiritual cultivation.

But this does not delay his bragging.

After all, he is a mysterious organization that has been passed down for thousands of years, and he is an excellent successor of the Datong Association where the venerable is in charge, so it is only natural that he is well-informed.

It may have been a bit imaginary before, but since he broke through the Nascent Soul, this organization has really existed.

As for why he affirmed that the method of spiritual practice was abandoned by the mainstream...

Well, he guessed.

But it must be more or less the same, after all, everyone is practicing the realm of mana now, and at most they can add a body training.

However, physical training and Dharma training lead to the same goal by different routes, but the emphasis is different.

It's like he never practiced body, but relying on his own mana accumulated over time, Tiandao Lingqi does not need to be trained by money, and his body is already as strong as a magic weapon.

It's just that he may only be a low-grade magic weapon, while Tixiu's physical body is a middle-grade or high-grade magic weapon.

Both are at the same level, it's just that there is a difference in grade.

But the mana of the corresponding physical cultivation is not as good as that of the same level of cultivation.

As for the method of spiritual cultivation, he had never heard of it. He saw it as a niche profession that was excluded by the mainstream, or a special profession that required too high aptitude.

He was already doomed to go all the way to the dark, so how could he be distracted halfway, at most as a reference, to increase his knowledge.

After hearing Yu Xian's words, Guishou couldn't help but blushed a little, feeling that he was treating the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Although the president has a criminal record of absconding with money, he has an extraordinary background, and besides, he is back.

The method of spiritual cultivation that he regards as a treasure may be ordinary to the president.

He couldn't help but smiled wryly and said: "It's a great opportunity for me to have this method."

Yu Xian snorted coldly: "What is your background? But do you know what my background is?
Back then, I was nothing more than a small tenant farmer in the desolate wilderness, and I hadn’t made it all the way to today by myself.How can you belittle yourself? "

Then, he took out Guishou's blood soul to attract.

"When I left that day, I promised that when I return, I will give you back your freedom, and today I will fulfill my promise."

As soon as he thought about it, he saw a blood thread that moved like a tadpole in the blood soul guide, drilled out of the jade tablet, and then returned to Guishou's body.

Guishou was suddenly struck dizzy by the huge surprise, only one thought kept lingering.

every dog ​​has his day!

The signs of the times come and go, Lao Tzu's hexagrams are so accurate!
In one day, not only did he get started with the spiritual cultivation method, he got rid of the shackles of the fake pill, and he was also easily freed. Since then, there has been no existence that can restrain him.

But this surprise only lasted for a short period of time, and his mind regained his clarity.

Yes, as the president said, this method of spiritual practice is different from the mainstream. He practiced alone, even crossing the river by feeling the stones, without the experience of previous people to guide him.

So what if he regained his freedom, he's not just a poor casual cultivator.

Moreover, he has worked in the organization for so many years and put in so much effort, so how can he just leave.

He couldn't help but feel aggrieved.

"President, are you going to drive your subordinates away?"

Yu Xian looked puzzled: "When am I going to drive you away, don't you want freedom these days?

Or do you think that holding your life in my hands can make you feel more secure? "

He is willing to give Guishou his freedom. In addition to fulfilling the big cake that he worked hard to fool Guishou before, the other is that his strength has risen now, and the situation has become bigger.

If he can't hold down even a Golden Core cultivator, his title as president will be for nothing.

Threatening with life is not a long-term solution after all, even if it is a demon sect, people will not give blood and soul to their own golden core monks.

No matter where it is, the relationship of interest is the strongest relationship.

As long as Guishou has meat to eat with him, he doesn't have to worry about betrayal at all.

Besides, it doesn't matter if you betray.

He is not a glass heart, he feels like the sky is falling when he is betrayed, and he doesn't want to live anymore.

He will kill whoever betrays him, that's all.

Gui Shou quickly shook his head: "No, it's just that this subordinate was so happy just now that he didn't turn his head around.

The president has great love in his heart and helps the world. His subordinates have long been convinced by the charm of the president's personality, and they are only willing to do the best for the president. "

Yu Xian nodded: "I just like your shameless style, which has a bit of my skill."

"Come here with your ear, I will give you a task."

……

Guishou walked out of Datong Association with a happy face.

Immediately someone from the side came forward and said with a bit of ridicule:
"Yo, acting president Gui, why are you dressed so vigorously today, don't you look miserable? When will your president come back? Do you really want us to wait 20 years?"

Gui Shou knew that this person was in charge of monitoring him.

But he is in a good mood now, and he has no intention of haggling with this pawn role.

"Our president, we will be back tomorrow."

The joking smile froze on the face of the teaser, and he turned to look at his companion.

"What did he just say?"

The companion's face was also stagnant, and he repeated blankly:
"He said the president will come back tomorrow?"

"Fuck!!!"

The two were shocked at the same time, and regardless of the no-flying regulations in the city, they directly raised their weapons and reported the heavy news to the master behind them.

Shortly after.

A freshly released news detonated the entire Wangshu Prefecture.

The president Bai who absconded with the money——

He is back!

In the next moment, countless monks were sharpening their swords, waiting eagerly. (end of this chapter)