Sword from the Immortal Mountain

Chapter 41: I am a reasonable person
"You, who are you?"

The voice of the Yunshan Temple Master lost its previous coldness and indifference, and began to tremble: "What you just used was the immortal family's righteous method?"

"No, the immortal method has long been extinct in the world and only exists on the legendary immortal mountain..."

"who are you?"

Chen Jin did not interrupt the other party's whispering, and took the opportunity to obtain a wave of information.

In this era when Shintoism was flourishing, immortalism was rare. He had speculated and judged this while in the death row.

The words of the master of Yunshan Temple are equivalent to a kind of evidence.

It’s not about comparing Shinto and Xiandao to determine which one is better, but rather that their respective development paths are different.

This difference can be corresponded to the method of cultivation.

He then said calmly: "Whether it is divine magic or immortal magic, aren't they all magic? Master, it seems that your logic has lost."

The master of Yunshan Temple sighed quietly and was speechless.

He couldn't see through Chen Jin's background and was just defeated by the opponent's swordsmanship.

Of course, this is just a manifestation of a Dharma thought, not the real body.

However, facing the unfathomable Chen Jin, the temple master had no confidence in a fight. Even if he came in person, he would probably be defeated, or even die.

He has practiced for many years, seeking transcendence, and absolutely does not want to die in obscurity.

The "truth" he had spoken to Chen Jin before was not meant to protect him or to defend Taoist Chu.

As the abbot, what he has to maintain are the laws and dignity of Yunshan Temple.

But when there is an outsider who possesses absolute superior power, the laws and majesty of the Taoist temple lose their meaning.

Because at this time, the rules and principles are all decided by others.

"I lost, what are you going to do?"

"I would like to ask the master to help me find something."

Taoist Yunshan asked, "What is it?"

Chen Jin took out a piece of paper with words written on it and blew on it gently. The paper flew over and was finally placed in front of the white lantern.

The master of Yunshan Temple took one look and recited softly, "Fine Fire Sand, Red Dan Copper, Water Refining Stone... You want to refine a weapon?"

"I just ask, can you deliver it?"

“Yes, but it will take half a year.”

"Half a month."

"it is good."

The abbot knew that he didn't have much room for bargaining, so he had to agree.

After one word, there was a crisp bang, the lantern broke, the light went out, and it fell down.

His Dharma thought was extinguished.

Chen Jin opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of foul air, and his body staggered slightly.

"Wang!"

Upon seeing this, Wangcai immediately ran over and put his body under Chen Jin's butt, turning himself into a chair so that his master could sit more comfortably.

He is indeed a smart and sensible person...

In the battle with the master of Yunshan Temple, Chen Jin seemed to be nonchalant and calm, but in fact, he had to use the spirit and magic thoughts nurtured in the Niwan Palace, so that he could defeat the enemy with the bamboo sword.

The consequence of doing this is that my whole body aches, and my head hurts even more, as if it is swelling and about to explode.

But it's worth it.

On the one hand, powerful enemies were repelled; on the other hand, various materials used to refine the Kuixing Wenhuo Lantern were obtained.

The cultivation level of the master of Yunshan Temple should be around the fifth realm, quite close to the sixth realm. He is a mid-stage cultivator in the stage of refining Qi and transforming into spirit, which is considered pretty good.

As for those refining materials, there is no need to say much about their value.

The most important thing is that it takes too much time for Chen Jin to search and purchase them by himself. It is unknown how long it will take to collect them all.

Now with the "help" of Master Yunshan, it will only take half a month.

In fact, Chen Jin had started to come up with this idea after he had obtained information about Yunshan Temple from his uncle Chen Liang.

He was originally worried that the Master of Yunshan Temple was also a fraud who did not know how to make tools, but now it seems that he is a real talent. He can be used and save a lot of effort.

The reason why the master of Yunshan Temple did not dare to bargain was that he was afraid that Chen Jin would come with a sword, which would result in the mountain being cut down and the temple being destroyed.

"Ouch!"

The old wolf arrived quickly, intent on protecting his master.

Chen Jin asked a wolf and a dog to clean up the scene, while he returned to the house to rest and recuperate.

Silent all night.

The next morning, when Chen Jin got up, his head still felt heavy, as if he had a cold.

But it was not because of illness, but because of excessive consumption of energy, spirit and magic power.

When I opened the door, I saw my uncle Chen Abu waiting outside for who knows how long.

"Uncle, why didn't you call me when you came?"

"Ah Jin, are you okay?"

Chen Jin smiled and said, "What can I do? Come in and sit down. It's so cold outside."

"No, not anymore."

Chen Abu waved his hand quickly: "I'm glad you're okay. I'm going back."

Having said that, he ran away with a relaxed look on his face.

Watching his back, Chen Jin remained silent. Just as he was about to go back to the house, another figure appeared in his sight. It was Chen Liang.

He also came.

Chen Jin invited him into the house and sat down, then started to boil water and make tea.

Looking at the furnishings in the room, which were neat and tidy, Chen Liang had a sudden realization and didn't know how to start for a moment.

Last night, the abbot of Yunshan Temple came in person and rushed to the hillside. This matter spread throughout the village.

Everyone thought that Chen Jin had spoken out of turn and offended Yunshan Temple, and would definitely be punished by the immortals.

Perhaps the crime does not warrant death, but punishment is inevitable.

The methods of the immortals have always been unpredictable. Who knows how they will punish Chen Jin?

Some people watched the fun, some sympathized, and some were afraid...

No matter what, they don't dare, and they don't have the ability or means to intervene.

Chen Jin could only leave it to fate.

However, when Chen Liang ran over to take a look, everything was fine, as if nothing had happened.

No, something must have happened.

After all, Chen Jin looked quite haggard, which must be because he didn't sleep well.

So he said, "Ah Jin, the abbot of Yunshan Temple came to my house last night and took the Toad God away. The abbot is truly a man of enlightenment. After he took the Toad God away, my father's poisonous sore didn't hurt as much, and my grandmother also recovered without any medicine and can even get out of bed and walk."

Chen Jin listened and nodded slightly: "Just take it."

Chen Liang smiled bitterly and said, "After this incident, I am really scared. It is easy to invite gods but difficult to send them away. I will never dare to invite household gods carelessly again."

Chen Jin said: "It's good that you think so."

Chen Liang looked at him and couldn't help asking, "Ah Jin, it seems like the temple master came to look for you last night?"

Chen Jin nodded: "Yes, he has been here."

"He didn't give you any trouble?"

"No, the master came here just to talk to me."

Hearing this, Chen Liang opened his eyes wide: "The master is trying to reason with you?"

Chen Jin replied: "Yes. And you know, I am also a reasonable person. So after I finished talking to the abbot, he took the sedan chair back to Yunshan Temple."

"Hey, you guys..."

An extremely absurd feeling surged in Chen Liang's heart.

When did the world become so full of logic?

(End of this chapter)