After returning to the cave, Lingchu originally thought that the affairs of the true disciples here would come to an end. Who would have expected that the real highlight would come next.
As soon as we returned to the cave, the formerly quiet mountain peaks were noisy.
The monks coming and going, smiling faces, piles of congratulatory gifts, and endless greetings made Lingchu feel dazed for a moment, as if he had returned to the temple fair where he had played when he was a child.
As the only monk in Lingchu Cave, Sangzi was really busy.
There are only a few people in the lineage of Zhenjun Duanyi, and the masters and disciples are all very quiet. There is no rule that ordinary monks always have a few Taoist boys and maids to serve them in the cave. After all, there was only one Sangzi under Lingchu's family.
Therefore, for this endless stream of visitors, it was natural that Sang Zi could only come forward to respond with a smile one by one, and then politely decline the congratulatory gifts, only accepting the congratulatory gifts from people who were closer to Lingchu.
It had only been a day or two since the battle between the true disciples ended. Sang Zi was already smiling so hard that his face was almost frozen. He had to use his spiritual power to massage his facial muscles every day to soothe him.
In just two days, Sangzi realized that this was more difficult than searching for ingredients in the mountains day and night, or staying in the kitchen for half a month, chopping vegetables.
However, for the sake of Lingchu's reputation, Sang Zi remained strong and smiled, trying not to offend anyone.
Until Lingchu finally came back, he saw everyone swarming towards Lingchu. Sangzi outside the crowd showed a look of relief.
I'm back.
Lingchu was confused. She never thought that she had just landed and had not yet entered the door of her small courtyard. A group of people surrounded her, all of them looking fanatical.
If she hadn't remembered that this was her sect, and the people in front of her were all wearing the clothes of the Sanqing Dao Sect, with smiles on their faces, she would have almost thought that she had encountered a group of robbers.
Looking around, he didn't recognize many people, but all the faces were familiar. After listening to people's congratulatory words, Lingchu probably understood that these people were all here to congratulate him.
Who doesn't know that true disciples are not ordinary disciples. Their status is comparable to that of elders, they can live alone on a peak, and they have also learned the secrets of the Three Purities. If nothing happens, the true disciples will most likely become Nascent Soul monks in the future.
Even the future sect leaders and leaders of each peak may not be other than these true disciples.
Naturally, it is necessary to form good relationships early.
Monks are noble, but not all monks are noble.
As a monk reaches an advanced stage, perhaps a casual hint from a high-level monk can be an opportunity.
Lingchu understood in his heart that everyone was a monk after all. Even if he was enthusiastic, he would just stop at it. He would just say a few words of congratulations, send a gift, and sign up for a name. That was it. Naturally, Lingchu would not casually ruin the face of his fellow disciples. .
He smiled and said a few words, but in his mind he thought of his second senior brother Yan Bei. No wonder the second senior brother, as soon as he arrived at the top of the mountain, left a sentence of "retreat for meditation" and then disappeared without a trace.
At that time, Lingchu thought that his second senior brother was diligent and hard-working, but now it seems that he might have anticipated this scene and hid.
After a lot of effort, one batch was sent away, and another batch came, and batch after batch, and finally Lingchu saw an opening. Without hesitation, Lingchu opened the formation, and as soon as the news of the retreat was released, the courtyard door was closed, who could Can't even call.
Even Sang Zi didn't dare to take a step out of the small courtyard formation, so he simply went into seclusion.
However, within two days, all four new disciples announced that they were in seclusion, not going out and not accepting any visitors.
More than a month later, due to the seclusion of four true disciples, the turmoil among the true disciples of the Sanqing Dao Sect gradually subsided. However, outside the Sanqing Dao Sect, as time passed, many rumors about the true disciples of the Sanqing Dao Sect gradually spread. go out.
According to rumors, two of the four new true disciples of the Sanqing Dao Sect are female disciples, and one of them, a female disciple, can stand up to ten in the battle between true disciples. She has extraordinary strength and possesses an immortal spirit. Gen, I heard that there may be another young Nascent Soul Lord in the future.
Gradually, as the monks who were present at the time spread the word one by one, the name of Master Yu Taiwei Yu gradually gained some reputation in the Eastern Continent.
Of course, Lingchu, who is the protagonist of the rumor, knows nothing about all this because she is really in seclusion.
After several battles in the Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers, he obtained the Golden Lotus Platform, and understood the art of converting one qi into three pure beings. Lingchu vaguely sensed the opportunity for a breakthrough. All he had to do now was to accumulate spiritual energy, and then he could make a breakthrough naturally.
The Golden Lotus Platform is a reward obtained by the true disciples of Lingchu. When practicing, sitting on the Golden Lotus Platform can help practice, calm the mind and protect the body. If it is refined, it can also be used as a magical weapon to protect the body and fly. Magical weapon.
After Lingchu tried it for a while, he found that sitting on the Golden Lotus Platform to practice not only made him feel calm, but also more than doubled the speed of cultivation. In addition, the Golden Lotus Platform itself was rich in spiritual power, which was even more conducive to cultivation.
It is really a rare treasure to assist in cultivation.
As for refining the magic weapon, Lingchu had no time for the time being. He planned to wait for the retreat to break through and understand the art of converting three pure things into one qi before making any plans.
Therefore, once the formation on Taiqing Mountain is opened, it will last more than a year.
The buds on the branches bloom and fade, the sun rises and sets in the sky, and the four seasons come and go.
Taiqing Mountain has long since returned to its usual silence, and is even a little quieter.
In the huge Taiqing Mountain, there are only a few Sashu disciples who are cleaning the stone steps, taking care of the flowers and trees in the spiritual field on the mountain, and taking care of the spiritual birds and animals.
These can originally be solved with formations, but in order to train the disciples and find some ways for the disciples to redeem their contribution points, the sect usually encourages each peak to issue some tasks to those who are not good at fighting or those who are not good at fighting. Disciples who don't like killing don't have to accept the tasks of slaying monsters and chasing down villains.
At the same time, it was also to make the entire sect somewhat popular, lest no one would know if the Sanqing Dao Sect was too big and the disciples were in seclusion.
After all, being out of the dust is one thing, being deserted is another.
There are only a few people in Taiqing Mountain, but there are still a few low-level disciples who are full of popularity.
And because there are few disciples in Taiqing Mountain, there are few things to do, but there are many contribution points, so working in Taiqing Mountain is a popular job.
Gu He had worked so hard to get this job. As an outer disciple, it was rare for him to come to the inner mountain, one of the three mountains. Even if it was just a small job of cleaning the steps, he was very serious and responsible.
Holding a broom that is taller than a person, he swept the stone steps carefully, one step at a time, trying to make sure the light was discernible and the dust was not stained.
Because several high-level monks in Taiqing Mountain had been in seclusion for most of the month, Gu He had been cleaning the steps for more than half a month without seeing any other monks. Therefore, when he heard the sound of humming coming from behind him, he suddenly Time is still a bit dazed.
Gu He quickly turned around and looked.
On the stone steps, I saw a child who looked to be only four or five years old, wearing a snow-white Taoist robe, looking up at him, grinning, revealing a pair of pointed and thin tiger teeth, and said in a soft voice, But his tone was harsh, "Hey, kid, are you new here?"
