Chongming Xianzong

Chapter 135 Teaching
Shan Gong was as ethereal as a fairy, and soon he disappeared.

After bidding farewell to Yin Shangong, Kang Dabao and the Taoist Heilu returned to Chongming Sect together.

"Even after getting Yi Mu Qing Liu Xin, you, a money-grubbing person, are still unhappy. Are you still thinking about Qin Su Fu's joining the provincial court?" Seeing that he was silent, the Taoist Hei Lu asked slowly.

"Uncle Master is right. Not long ago, I advised Brother Qin not to have too close contacts with the forces of the Immortal Dynasty." Kang Dabao shook his head and casually told Taoist Heilu about his experience of going to the Yushan Treasure Meeting last time.

"What you said at that time might not be wrong. Tie Liuyun is nothing. The power of the Immortal Dynasty in the Jingnan Province cultivation world is not as strong as that of Yunjiao Province. It was bullied by several large and small sects.

"If Qin had really made a mistake and tried to get close to them, he wouldn't have been able to save his life, not to mention the foundation-building pill. Didn't you see that Tie Liuyun was living well in Jingnan, but in recent years he has been going to Yunjiaozhou to compete with Huo Bin for food?
Kuang Liuting was the key to breaking the impasse. If the Earl of Nan'an had not come, the eyes of the great men of the Xian Dynasty would not have fallen here, and the small Yunjiaozhou Court would certainly not be worth relying on. The local Xian Dynasty officials in Shannan Road were all mediocre people like Huo Bing, who were not worth training.

Not to mention the Liangyi Sect, they didn't even dare to touch the Niu and Yue families. They couldn't even pay the taxes in the thirteen counties. What future would there be in following such people?

Kuang Liuting was different, he was a true noble of the Immortal Dynasty, the kind that could achieve the Golden Elixir and even the Nascent Soul. Not to mention the long-term, even if he achieved the Golden Elixir, as long as the Star Picking Tower did not take action, the Liangyi Sect might not be able to suppress him.

Qin listened to you and didn't board Tie Liuyun's crappy ship. That's why he waited for the opportunity to become Nan'an Earl's disciple at this time. He chose the right time."

Taoist Hei Lu saw that Kang Dabao's expression had not improved after hearing this analysis, so he shook his head and continued, "You are now the lieutenant of Pingrong County and the legitimate son-in-law of the Fei family. In the eyes of outsiders, aren't you also a member of the provincial court like Qin Sufu? What's the difference?"

"Yes." Kang Dabao was stunned for a while before he spoke in a low voice.

"You think that since you are both lackeys of the Xian Dynasty and have also implicated the entire Chongming Sect, your price is lower than Qin Sufu's, right?" Taoist Heilu said casually, pointing out Kang Dabao's concern and glancing at the latter's increasingly ugly face.

The Taoist ignored Kang Dabao's expression and continued to speak mercilessly: "You are not good-looking, your talent is very poor, and your comprehension is not very good, but you have one good thing, that is, you can always see yourself clearly. You also know that even with this little price, Kuang Liuting actually paid a high price. Your Chongming Sect is actually far from worth this price."

"Uncle Master is right." Kang Dabao nodded. He didn't seem angry, but he felt a little helpless and ashamed.

The truth is harsh in itself, especially when it comes from an elder.

The Taoist Black Shoes did not comfort him, but took him to a deep cliff. The two of them blew the mountain breeze, and the Taoist Black Shoes heard the former telling another story.

"One time, your master and I went to Dingzhou Zishan Sect to listen to the teachings of the Foundation Establishment Cultivator. On the way, we encountered a great monster in the mountains undergoing a catastrophe. The sky and the earth changed color, and a mountain torrent raged, and it seemed that the village was about to be submerged.

Your master told me to go listen to the Dharma first, and stay in the flood-affected area to help the victims. I really couldn't bear to give up listening to the Dharma, so I listened to your master. When I was halfway through the journey, I heard the monks who were returning in front of me said that the true cultivator did not pass on the true Dharma, but only wanted to sell cultivation notes.

Although I was short of money, I still kept the hope in my head, and I didn't want to turn back, so I kept going. When I arrived at the outer dojo of the Purple Mountain Sect, I saw that it was very lively, with thousands of practitioners gathered and bustling about. When I finally squeezed into the crowd, I listened to half a month of profound and mysterious principles, but I couldn't afford to buy a practice handbook, so in the end I really got nothing.

Only then did I give up completely and turn back. On the way back, I saw that the great demon had not stopped his tribulation, the mountain torrents were still raging, and your master was still saving people in the water. That road is the only way from Yunjiaozhou to Zishan Sect. There were countless monks passing by during the lecture, but the only one I saw casting spells to save people was your master.

Comparing the two, I felt guilty and went to help. After three or five days, the floods continued, with heavy casualties and thousands of families crying. Suddenly, a severely injured and bleeding man fell from the sky into the water, and then a one-horned dragon appeared in the sky and followed him.

Then it became lively. The true cultivators of the Foundation Establishment stage who were not seen in the past appeared one after another. They all came to rescue the person who fell into the water. However, they could not find him within half a day, so the Liangyi Sect actually sent a Jindan upper cultivator to show up.

In just one hour, the drowned man was rescued, the Qionglong that tried to kill him was captured, the great demon that was undergoing the tribulation was killed by the Jindan upper cultivator, and the flood was quelled. In this way, the victims of the disaster were also easy to save. Your master and I spent half a month to settle them all. "Seeing Kang Dabao's thoughtful look, the black-shoe Taoist said again: "People, in the eyes of others, have a price. Those tens of thousands of mortals who suffered were not worth mentioning in the eyes of the Qigong cultivators, but the great man who fell into the water even had the Jindan of the Liangyi Sect come all the way to save his life.

Fortunately, people will not always be worthless. Qin Sufu, who is now highly regarded by Lord Jishan and favored by Lord Bo, was just an orphan who was picked up by your master from the flood.

If it weren't for the fact that Shan Gong also heard the news and came to quell the flood, he would have thought Qin Sufu had good talent and taken him away from your master. He should be the eldest senior brother of your generation in Chongming Sect. If that were the case, you probably wouldn't be able to become the head of the sect."

Taoist Heishi started joking at this point: "That's right. Your lazy nature was mentioned to me back then and he was most worried about it. If I hadn't let you become the head of the sect, you would have probably found cultivation boring and gone to find a mortal manor to start a family."

Kang Dabao suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Qin Sufu was so respectful to his master and so good to Chong Mingzong. He really loved the whole family.

"Your master would rather give up his chance to practice and do his best to save people. He was sincere, but he still couldn't save so many people. And that Jindan upper cultivator killed the demon, but it was just a side job when saving people. He didn't want to save the people who were suffering from the disaster, but the flesh and blood of the big demon. He didn't have any kind intentions, but he saved almost everyone."

When the Taoist Hei Lu said this, he paused, turned his head and looked directly at Kang Dabao and said in a deep voice: "My generation of cultivators have always been fighting for their lives with the heavens. The more we earn, the less we have to do. My brother died of old age, so you have to inherit the family less. These years have been very difficult.

Therefore, I have also learned the ways of a mediocre person. Being too thoughtful and overly cautious is indeed not a bad thing in many cases, but if you really want to seek the great way, you need to improve your sharpness.

In addition, we must remember not to be jealous of others. Everyone has their own fate. The road is long and difficult, and it is difficult for anyone to tell right from wrong until the end.

I only know that on the path of cultivation, some people walk faster, but they may not be able to go far; and some people start slowly, but they may not be unable to go far.

It is not wrong for you to be cautious, but you must also remember not to be afraid of fighting, not to be afraid of competition, not to be afraid of difficulties, and not to lose your heart of seeking the truth. You must dare to use a knife to cut away the thorns on the road, cultivate your own path, and then do what you want to do. "

After saying this, Taoist Heilius stopped looking at Kang Dabao and instead stood on the edge of the cliff, looking into the distance.

The sun was shining brightly, but it was drizzling, and the mountains and clouds seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. The green trees were wetted by the rain, and they were shining brightly under the sunshine. The mountain breeze brought the smell of sunshine and rain, and seemed to have blown away the old air of a rough man, revealing a refreshing look.

Taoist Heilu didn't say much. He left Kang Dabao behind and went straight back to Chongming Sect, leaving the latter standing there alone to think.

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