Taoist Myth: I am the last true immortal in the world

Chapter 353 My apprentice is insane
Let's talk about the high Taoist Chen Yun who surrendered the ghost king Wei Shu, two ghost commanders, five ghost generals and eight thousand ghost soldiers, put away his golden body of six feet and restored it to its original state.

He then slowly stood up and slapped the Leopard Demon King on the forehead, "Fellow Taoist, please show your true form."

In an instant, the Leopard Demon King Bao Xin appeared in his true form, lying on the ground and letting Chen Yun ride on his back.

Chen Yun looked sideways and said, "Fellow Daoist Wei, please lead everyone and follow me back to Qingcheng Mountain."

Ghost King Wei Shu did not dare to neglect and said hurriedly: "I will obey the law of Sir."

All the little demons, ghost soldiers and ghost generals followed.

Chen Yun rode on the back of the golden leopard, bowed and saluted Xue Wenjie and Xu Zhigao from a distance, and said: "The matter here has been resolved. The poor general wants to take them back to Qingcheng Mountain."

Everyone could see that he wanted to leave.

Xue Wenjie hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Teacher's Dharma is boundless. I don't know when I will see my grace again. Disciple is so bold that I dare to ask the teacher to become my disciple."

Chen Yun laughed loudly, "Fellow Daoist Xue, your opportunity is not with me."

In an instant, demonic winds were everywhere in the sky, dark winds were whistling, and black clouds were billowing toward the southwest.

"Little General Xu's good intentions are appreciated by the poor Taoist." Chen Yun smiled and said: "However, there are many worries in the mortal world, and the poor Taoist can't bear these worries."

He stood up and smiled miserably, "Prefect Xu, one person is responsible for what one does. Zhu killed your brother and committed suicide as an apology. I hope you can spare the lives of my family!"

Xue Wenjie was overjoyed, "Thank you, Teacher, for your guidance."

"Mr. Chen, go away."

Xue Wenjie begged hard: "Please tell me, teacher, where is the opportunity for this disciple."

The golden leopard immediately took advantage of the demonic wind and flew up into the sky.

Xu Zhigao knew that he had made up his mind to leave, so he had no choice but to say: "I respectfully send Mr. Chen off."

Wu Kejiu, Longnu Sanjiu, Ding Xu and others responded loudly.

The ghost king Wei Shu transformed into a black energy and followed him to Qingcheng with his ghost commander, ghost generals and ghost soldiers.

After Xu Zhigao finished composing the poem, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the city gate.

Hundreds of little demons were rolling in the wind, following closely behind the king.

"I'll talk about it when I have time."

As soon as he came over, he rolled off the horse, knelt down on the ground and kowtowed: "Thank you Mr. Chen for using the magic method to subjugate the demon. Please stay for two or three days so that Xu can entertain me and thank you."

Chen Yun stretched out his hand and pointed south, "There may be an opportunity for you in Fujian."

After saying this, Zhu Jin drew his sword and killed himself.

At this time, Xu Zhigao also drove his horse forward.

Chen Yun ignored him, but looked at Wu Kejiu, Longnu Sanjiu, Ding Xu and others, "Pindao won't be coming down right now. If you have leisure time, you can come to Qingcheng Mountain to reminisce about the past and say goodbye."

Xu Zhigao looked up at the sky and couldn't help but write a poem and praise: "Resurrected from the dead to understand the mystery, Guangling is still playing in the majesty. The six-foot-long golden body has no stains, the Dafa reaches the sky and penetrates the earth. Thousands of necklaces are shining in the clouds and purple, and the blessing pestles are Whatever you do, the demons and demons are all empty, and Master Chen is the last guest."

Zhu Jin was so frightened that he no longer had any courage to resist.

Chen Yun said nothing and slapped the golden leopard on the forehead.

Xu Zhigao did not agree to Zhu Jin's request at all. After the other party committed suicide, he immediately rushed his troops into Guangling City and killed Zhu Jin's family.

As the saying goes, today is the result of the past, and the Li family in the Southern Tang Dynasty suffered the disaster of destroying the country, which is why today is so cruel.

……

A few days later, Qingcheng Mountain.

Wang Siyan, Zhang Qian, Lin Chen and a group of disciples, spiritual beasts, divine soldiers and generals looked at Chen Yun who got off the back of the golden leopard, with tears in their eyes.

"Congratulations to welcome the teacher back to Qingcheng."

"Congratulations to welcome the teacher back to Qingcheng."

Gong Weiji, Taoist Jiao, Qin Ming and others all came forward to greet him.

Chen Yun comforted everyone one by one, and introduced the Leopard Demon King, Wei Shu and others, and asked Taoist Jiao and Qin Liang to collect these monsters respectively.

Finally, he asked about the practice of his disciple Mei Junyan and others.

……

In the bedroom.

Chen Yun and Wang Siyan walked in one after the other.

As soon as he entered the door, Wang Siyan closed the door and hugged Chen Yun from behind, "Brother Yun, I want to harm the slave family."

Chen Yun gently held the back of her hand and said, "It's okay. Am I back now?"

Wang Siyan sobbed: "Eighteen years apart, you are so cruel."

Chen Yun knew that the other party was worried about his safety, so he pulled away the other party's hand, slowly turned around and hugged the other party, "Senior Brother Lu and I went to Lingjiu Mountain. One day there is like 1,600 years on earth. Although we only stayed for a moment, Time, but sixteen years have passed in this world, so I delayed my return. "

Wang Siyan raised his head, with tears still in the corners of his eyes, and said in a slightly coquettish tone: "I haven't seen you for eighteen years, and I have wrinkles on my face."

Chen Yun stretched out his hand to touch her face, and said with a dumb smile: "You are now a middle-level mage, with a lifespan of hundreds of years, how can you expect to age so quickly?"

It is true that although they have not seen each other for eighteen years, Wang Siyan's appearance is almost the same as before.

If there is any change, it's just that his eyes have become deeper. This is because of eighteen years of experience, which has made his mind more complicated.

Wang Siyan still hugged Chen Yun and didn't let go. He raised his head slightly and said, "Brother Yun, I'm afraid it will be ten or twenty years before you leave. How about... let's have a child?"

"Well, it's time to have a child." Chen Yun nodded in agreement: "But, not today." Wang Siyan was startled, "Why?"

Chen Yun stretched out his hand to stroke her hair, "I still have one thing that I haven't dealt with yet. It's estimated that enemies will come to visit in the next few days."

Wang Siyan said very obediently: "Okay, I will listen to you, Brother Yun."

She never asked the specific reason.

This is where Wang Siyan is smart. He knows what to ask and what not to ask. If Chen Yun wants to say something, he will naturally reveal it.

The two hugged and talked for a moment.

I just sat down at the table.

Suddenly, Wang Siyan smiled and said, "I have been absent for these eighteen years, thanks to Senior Brother Zhang and Senior Brother Lin trying to make some money. Otherwise, those magic soldiers, generals and spiritual beasts would really not be able to support themselves."

Chen Yun was stunned, "Can't afford it?"

Wang Siyan reported the situation and said: "Yes, three thousand divine soldiers and generals need more than ten kilograms of incense to be worshiped every day. The spirit beasts also need to eat fresh fruits and blood food, so the daily expenses are quite large."

Jiangzhenxiang was originally very expensive, but now that the world is in turmoil, the price has skyrocketed, reaching about ten taels of silver per pound.

That's three to four thousand taels a year.

In addition, the spirit beasts and several monster disciples have great appetites.

Chen Yun estimated that the Taoist temple's annual expenses were at least five to six thousand taels of silver.

To be honest, the more than a thousand taels of gold I had left before was really not enough.

As for how Zhang Qian and Lin Chen make money for the Taoist temple to support the divine soldiers, generals and disciples.

Not surprisingly, it should be based on the method of making soap that he taught before.

Thinking of this, Chen Yun couldn't help but secretly sigh, and finally understood why those Xuanmen orthodox sects didn't have many soldiers. It turned out that it was all because of money.

The authentic Taoist sect must not take advantage of ordinary people.

"Nv Qing Tian Lv" is very strict about this aspect.

For example, in the Eight Festivals of Non-Heaven and Earth, if the righteous gods accept human sacrifices for more than one penny, they may be executed.

Because of this, Xuanmen Zhengzong basically only has two or three ways to make money.

First, some sects have fields awarded by the court, which can be rented to servants, or they can grow their own crops to earn some money. Generally, they do not make much money.

Secondly, in order to maintain the "incense" of the five battalions of soldiers and many rampant soldiers, the Maoshan Sect often sends disciples to the mortal world to kill demons for others in exchange for rewards.

As for the third type, they still rely on the court and receive some fixed salary every year.

The Maoshan clan has a great cause and can barely maintain its livelihood.

If it were those small sects, if they really supported too many magical soldiers and generals, I'm afraid it would be a problem for people to eat, and they would go bankrupt.

Chen Yun suddenly recalled that he had just brought back eight thousand ghost soldiers, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Sister Yan, this time I have brought back eight thousand ghost soldiers and hundreds of little demons. How much silver do you need to spend every year?" ?”

Wang Siyan smiled helplessly and said: "It's almost like double or triple."

Chen Yun sighed and said, "Wouldn't it cost one to twenty thousand taels of silver every year?"

Wang Siyan said: "I want it."

Even though Chen Yun had traveled through time from modern society, and his cultivation level was at the level of a high-level Kung Fu master, he was having a headache at the moment.

The help of the divine soldiers and generals will definitely be huge.

Especially when he is about to enter the world of mortals to participate in the Battle of the Gods.

The same goes for those disciples.

Chen Yun knew that as the "head of the family", he had to find a way to make more money for the Taoist temple.

"Let's talk about making money later." Chen Yun added a little and said, "After I finish dealing with the powerful enemy, I will think of a way to make money. It's just that I have suffered a lot from you over the years, working so hard for the Taoist temple."

Wang Siyan smiled and said, "I am happy to work hard for Brother Yun."

Chen Yungang would like to say two more words of thanks.

Wang Siyan seemed to have thought of something, "Oh, by the way, Brother Yun."

Chen Yun looked over, "What's going on?"

Wang Siyan showed a puzzled look, "Your registered disciple Mei Junyan seems to be a little mysterious recently, and I sensed a trace of evil aura in her body, and she seems to be mentally abnormal."

Chen Yunyi frowned, "Evil aura? Are you mentally disturbed?"

Wang Siyan nodded lightly, "Well, sometimes she would talk to herself, as if she were talking to someone, but unfortunately, I let Mr. Jiao peek, but I still didn't find anyone else there. Later, I read many medical books, I found that Mei Junyan’s symptoms were very similar to Shi Yu’s illness.”

Shi Yu probably means split personality.

Chen Yun felt a little surprised when he heard this, "Shi Yu?"

"Yes!" Wang Siyan frowned deeper and deeper, "Mr. Jiao said that there are two 'gods' in Mei Junyan's body, fighting for control of her body."

Chen Yun was speechless for a while, thinking that he had finally accepted a registered disciple, but why was he still crazy?

However, he couldn't take action for the time being, and he would wait until he defeated the powerful enemy.

Wang Siyan was still telling her what she learned, "Mr. Jiao also told me that Mei Junyan seemed to have accidentally obtained a magical object that can travel to another world."

Everyone has his or her own fate, and Chen Yun would definitely not be able to rob his disciple of his opportunity.

But he was a little curious, what happened to Mei Junyan, and which other world could the treasure he obtained go to?
(End of this chapter)