The protagonist in this game is a bit crazy.

Chapter 227 (Sea) Monkey: Go and call the old Taoist priest to come out of the mountain!

"Great Sage, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

When Mr. Huang and the others rushed to the conference room, the pot of tea had already been almost completely ruined.

Although the monkey said it didn't like the taste, it didn't hold back when it started drinking.

Before Su Chen could even finish a cup of tea, the monkey had already gulped down a whole pot.

Just because I don't like the taste doesn't mean I, Old Sun, won't drink it.

Good stuff, how could I, Old Sun, waste it?

Watching the monkey drink heartily, Old Huang chuckled, took the teapot, filled it to the brim, and said:

"If you like it, Great Sage, I will have someone prepare some for you to take with you later."

"Take it, I don't like this stuff."

The monkey waved to Old Huang and then introduced the two of them.

After everyone was seated, the monkey, without any hesitation, went straight to the point:

"I, Old Sun, don't like formalities, and this kid is just like me."

"Please give us your instructions, Great Sage!"

"It wasn't exactly an instruction, but it was before the meeting started."

As the monkey spoke casually, the two attendees fell silent.

He glanced at the two people, clicked his tongue, and said slowly:

"Some rats always think they can get away with anything."

"Xiao Huang, you can submit a report later. I, Old Sun, will personally approve this note."

Old Huang glanced back at the two of them, then waved goodbye to the remaining people with a hint of disappointment.

After the body was dragged out of the conference room, Old Huang wiped his eyes, his voice filled with bitterness, and asked:

"Great Sage, is immortality really that tempting?"

"Immortality. Tsk."

Faced with Elder Huang's question, the monkey sighed and said with deep emotion:

"Those who seek immortality have been everywhere for thousands of years."

"However, apart from that one, the rest are all private matters."

"Alright, let's begin the meeting."

The monkey shook its head, gathered its thoughts, and then spoke:

"The content of this meeting will concern the life and death of Kyushu; therefore, it will be limited to face-to-face discussions only."

Immediately afterwards, the monkey explained the existence of the Immortal Path and the Heavenly Barrier.

As the monkey narrated, Huang Lao and the others became extremely attentive.

"That's roughly it."

The monkey paused slightly, then pointed at Su Chen and said again:

"Due to the existence of natural barriers, immortal techniques cannot be widely disseminated."

"But just recently, this kid paved the way."

"Come on, it's your turn to shine now."

After the monkey finished laying the groundwork, he decisively handed the matter over to Su Chen.

Seeing the monkey preparing to slack off, Su Chen stood up and went to Elder Huang; he reached out and touched Elder Huang's forehead, and said:

"This is a visualization breathing technique! Close your eyes and concentrate your mind."

As the sword finger fell, a profound and mysterious method surged into the depths of Elder Huang's mind.

After the transmission of the teachings was completed, Su Chen sat back in the main seat and spoke again:

"If you can complete this enhancement, you can find the monkey to learn the subsequent methods."

After saying that, Su Chen stopped talking.

Seeing Su Chen's expression, the monkey clicked its tongue helplessly and said:

"Why don't you tell me something else!"

"What did you say?"

In response to the monkey's words, Su Chen calmly replied:

"I am only responsible for transmitting the Dharma; I don't concern myself with anything else."

"Instead of wasting time, I'd rather think about how to improve the method."

"Tsk! You brat!"

Seeing that Su Chen also didn't want to work overtime, Monkey, who had originally wanted to slack off, had no choice but to take over the work again and assign tasks:

"Little Huang, remember the steps you just took."

"Without steps for passing and reading methods, you'll end up with nothing but a bunch of gibberish."

"The technology of those aliens is not advanced enough to unravel the mysteries of immortal techniques."

"Thank you for informing me, Great Sage; thank you for transmitting the Dharma, Master."

Upon hearing the sound, Old Huang, regaining his senses, quickly stood up and bowed to the two men.

The two accepted Huang Lao's generous gift with ease.

Needless to say, the monkey was the one who imparted the Dharma to Su Chen.

This kindness deserves a great gift from him.

"Besides that, I, Old Sun, have another bold idea."

The monkey glanced at Su Chen, and seeing that he didn't move, he had no choice but to look away and continue speaking to Elder Huang:

"In my opinion, this method can be implemented not only in the military."

"You can do that too, go up the mountain and look for those Taoist priests."

"Great Sage, may I ask what you mean?"

Hearing the monkey's words, Old Huang pondered for a moment and then asked softly:

"Should we invite those Taoist priests to come down from the mountains and join us in studying immortal techniques?"

"That's right!"

Faced with Elder Huang's question, the monkey nodded decisively and replied:

"Although immortal techniques have more technological elements, they are all creations of their technology."

"Those Taoist priests are well-versed in all kinds of Taoist scriptures; who knows what ingenious ideas they might have."

"Furthermore, special equipment is required to practice this method."

"So, you don't need to worry about anything going wrong."

The monkey launched into a long speech, which was met with nods of agreement from the crowd.

Even Su Chen, who had already gone on strike, had a strange glint in his eyes when he heard about the Taoist priest being asked to come out of the mountains.

Seeing that the monkey still wanted to continue its eloquent discourse, Su Chen suddenly spoke up:

"If someone can successfully cultivate without equipment, I can personally take them as my disciple."

"Alright! I, Old Sun, will be the witness."

No sooner had Su Chen finished speaking than Huang Lao had abruptly slammed his hand on the table, sealing the deal.

Seeing the monkey's excited expression, Su Chen smiled and said:

"Why are you so agitated?"

"Nonsense! Of course I, Old Sun, am excited."

The monkey quickly replied, then explained to the bewildered Old Man Huang:

"Xiao Huang, you don't know the specifics."

"I, Old Sun, can't explain much to you. You must spread the method to all the dojos as quickly as possible."

"If anyone can successfully cultivate without the aid of instruments, I, Old Sun, will personally recommend that person for the position of a direct disciple of the Xuanmen."

Listening to the monkey's cryptic words, Old Huang, who only vaguely understood, could only nod repeatedly in agreement:

"Don't worry, Great Sage, I'll take care of it as soon as the meeting ends."

Although they didn't know exactly what was going on, and were even less clear about what it meant to be a direct disciple of the Xuanmen sect.

But if it can make the Great Sage so excited, even a fool would know it must be something good.

Seeing the two responding to each other, Su Chen waved his hand and said:

"I know exactly what I've done."

Hehehe

Hearing Su Chen's words, the monkey chuckled twice and then said:

"I'm just worried that all your trusted disciples' positions will be snatched up by those outsiders."

"There are only nine in total, and now the silver-haired guy and Rena alone already make up two of them."

"If we don't fight for it now, the remaining seven might be gone in the blink of an eye."

Although Su Chen has never said how many personal disciples he will take on, judging from his personality, he will probably not have more than nine at most.

If there were any rules like "perfection is imperfect," then nine positions might simply become eight or seven.

"Don't worry, you can't steal it."

Looking at the monkey's grinning face, Su Chen replied calmly:

"Those positions are naturally all assigned."