I am cultivating the golden elixir path in the heavens

Chapter 393: Uncle Jiu of Yizhuang (Subscription Request)

Yizhuang, at the entrance.

Li Qingtian stopped and looked. Instead of lingering Yin energy, there was Yang energy flowing through it.

Take another look.

There are living people inside.

"Since we have already met, I will just stay at the charity cemetery!"

This era has the style of the Republic of China.

Even in town.

Ordinary families may not have extra rooms.

It’s better to stay in the charity cemetery.

Go forward and knock on the door.

In Yizhuang.

Uncle Jiu is meditating and practicing qigong.

His two apprentices, Qiu Sheng and Wencai.

One was burning incense to the ancestors, while the other was cleaning up the dishes.

They seemed to be having a great time.

"One is lazy, the other has no talent."

Neither of the two disciples can do it.

Uncle Jiu sighed quietly.

It’s not that I’m incapable, but that my apprentice is too useless.

"Boom boom boom!"

suddenly.

There was a knock on the door.

The three of them looked at each other, immediately stopped all actions, and fell silent in an instant.

"Master, who could this be?"

Wencai asked in a low voice, still feeling a little scared late at night.

Mainly, the people they deal with are either ghosts or zombies.

Uncle Jiu's mouth twitched, "How should I know?"

I am a Taoist priest, not a deity.

"Master, could it be a ghost or a zombie?"

Qiu Sheng came over quietly.

With Master Jiushu around, I am not afraid even if I live in a charity cemetery.

Uncle Jiu: "..."

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes in annoyance.

You ask me, who should I ask?

But he was also wondering, "Who is doing this late at night?"

Junior Brother Simu will not arrive for some time, and the rest of the fellow disciples rarely contact us.

Will not come either.

"You are just dreaming!"

"I don't practice well!"

Uncle Jiu taught.

I really want to beat Qiu Sheng up. He is such a worry.

"What about... zombies!"

Qiu Sheng asked timidly.

I’m a little afraid that Uncle Jiu will get angry.

"Do your zombies knock on your door rhythmically?"

Uncle Jiu said unhappily.

Qiu Sheng, you are itching for trouble.

If it was a zombie, it would have just crashed in.

Why would you knock three times?

"The one who comes must be a human."

Uncle Jiu judged confidently in a deep voice.

Qiu Sheng: “…”

Wencai: "..."

Master, you are cheating!

The two of them smiled bitterly in their hearts.

It's not a ghost, it's not a zombie, and it can't be a monster.

There are only people left.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Why don't you two go open the door and see who's here?"

Uncle Jiu roared, wishing he could kick everyone in the butt.

Two brats, no vision at all.

Since people are here.

Of course we have to see who it is.

"Forehead!"

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai suddenly understood.

"Master, let me do it!"

Wencai ran over quickly, he wanted to see with his own eyes who was outside the door.

Why are you running to the charity cemetery so late at night instead of sleeping?

"I...will go too."

Qiu Sheng was also very curious. Who could be outside the door?

"Squeak!"

The door opens.

Wencai came to the door slowly with an oil lamp, illuminating Li Qingtian's figure.

Wearing a green robe and a Taoist robe.

Li Qingtian stood with his hands behind his back, his face calm, waiting for Qiu Sheng and Wencai to open the door.

From the very beginning, he took a quick look at the situation in the charity cemetery.

"Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai, Uncle Jiu..."

I never thought that I would come to this world.

It’s just that this era is indeed a bit unsatisfactory.

Try it for a while first.

perhaps……

I can take the whole world as my own.

"You...who are you?"

Wencai asked timidly.

Li Qingtian's appearance was so stunning.

Handsome and elegant, dressed in a green Taoist robe, and with long hair in ancient costume...

It's like the hero walked out of a painting.

Compared with my own master, he is several levels higher.

But it's quite extraordinary!
"I am Li Qingtian, passing by here. Seeing that it is getting late, and hearing that there are fellow Taoists in Yizhuang, I came to ask for a place to stay."

As he was speaking, Li Qingtian had already slowly walked into the charity cemetery.

Wencai: "..."

No, we haven’t agreed yet!

But what a result!

You actually came in by yourself. "Daoyou, I would like to stay overnight. Is that possible?"

Li Qingtian's gaze fell on Uncle Jiu.

As for Qiu Sheng and Wencai.

unimportant.

A small character, nothing to be afraid of.

“I wonder where friendship comes from?”

Uncle Jiu stood up and asked with some confusion.

I am Maoshan...

It seems that there is no such thing as you!

Other factions?
No.

As far as I know, even other sects don’t seem to have someone like you!

"I am just a Taoist priest who likes to travel around."

"Of course, I am not an evil person, you can rest assured."

The words were understated, but they revealed a convincing aura.

Uncle Jiu nodded slightly in agreement.

"This person has a righteous temperament. Just from his face and demeanor, I'm afraid he is already a god-like figure!"

Just a meeting.

Uncle Jiu felt that Li Qingtian was not a Taoist practicing in the human world.

This is clearly a god from heaven.

"At the very least, he should be a land immortal!"

It is truly admirable and makes people envious.

Practicing Taoism to this extent.

Nothing more than that.

This is what we as monks should pursue!

"Fellow Taoist, please come in."

"Qiu Sheng pours the tea, Wen Cai goes to clean up the guest room!"

Uncle Jiu immediately gave orders.

No matter which sect Li Qingtian belongs to, his skills are probably no less than mine.

"If we can discuss a few things and verify each other, it will be of great benefit to my cultivation."

It feels good just thinking about it.

Furthermore, even if an ordinary person comes to stay overnight.

Uncle Jiu would also agree.

"Fellow Daoist, what kind of Dao are you practicing?"

Qiu Sheng served tea with a slightly strange look on his face.

After Li Qingtian sat down, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but ask.

He was really curious about Li Qingtian.

What is the origin of this strange ascetic?
How dare you walk alone at night?

I, Lin Jiu, wouldn't dare to do such a thing easily.

"I am Li Qingtian, a Taoist who practices Taoism. Nice to meet you..."

He pretended not to know.

In fact, I guessed it a long time ago.

"I am... Lin Jiu, also known as Uncle Jiu."

Li Qingtian said inwardly, "As expected."

The Taoist with long eyebrows in front of him was indeed Uncle Nine.

But, I can’t possibly call you Uncle Nine.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, you belong to the Maoshan lineage, but your practice has gone astray."

With just one glance, Li Qingtian saw the crux of Uncle Jiu's problem.

Go down the mountain to guard an area and earn merit.

It's still a good thing to earn some merit.

This is the plan to go to the underworld after death.

You don’t even want to practice the top-notch Maoshan magic. Do you want to become an immortal?
Even if it is the method of the primordial spirit, it follows the path of the Yin soul and the Yang spirit.

That’s not impossible.

"what?"

Uncle Jiu was stunned and quickly bowed.

"Fellow……"

"No, Senior, can you see my problem?"

Uncle Jiu was a little surprised.

At first glance, he really saw my problem.

It’s really amazing.

“Only by correcting the Way, practicing the correct method, and asking the Great Way can one attain the Way.”

"You came to the mortal world to guard a place and earn merits so that you can be admitted to the underworld and be included in the system, right?"

After death, one goes to the underworld and becomes a ghost god, which is also equivalent to another form of immortality.

But here's the thing.

Once the Yin Shen method is used.

I’m afraid I may not be able to achieve the great truth.

Uncle Jiu: "..."

Cough!

This time, it was Uncle Jiu who was made to feel extremely embarrassed.

"Senior, it's not that I don't want to continue cultivating the Great Dao of the Soul, but..."

"This road is blocked!"

If you can practice, if you can continue to cultivate.

Why should I earn merits? Why should I go to the underworld to seek a position for my afterlife?

There is nothing we can do about it.

"I am practicing the inner alchemy method, the great golden elixir path. If you want to change your practice, I can teach you the great method."

Li Qingtian said calmly.

Inner alchemy and the great path to the golden elixir are most suitable for human beings to practice.

"what?"

"Senior, the inner cultivation method..."

“That’s how you teach it?”

"But I'm afraid I can't turn my back on my master..."

Uncle Jiu really admired her and was really curious about her.

He even wanted to switch to Li Qingtian's Golden Elixir path.

He had also heard of this before.

but now……

No.

I have already entered Mount Mao, and if I continue to practice his methods, it would be a betrayal of my master!

"It's not considered a betrayal to teach you a method, and I don't ask you to join. It's up to you whether you want to practice or not."

I don't force it.

Uncle Jiu: "..."

Senior, if you say so.

The temptation is quite great!

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