Chu Chen never expected that today he accidentally discovered three Qingzhou fellows who were on the loose, and the driving force behind this was actually a kid!
"Senior brother~ Am I really that powerful?"
The little kid heard about what happened at the sutra lecture and Dharma meeting from Chu Chen. He was extremely surprised, a little unbelievable, and murmured to himself.
Chu Chen nodded heavily: "Yes, little devil, your magical power of [Mediating Disasters] is very powerful."
Search for enemies in the void, stir up fate and disaster, and make enemies die in an unknown manner.
Mediating disasters is definitely a "terrifying" level magical power.
The little kid was very happy after hearing his senior brother's affirmation, and his pride and excitement could not be suppressed.
All along, apart from its innate magical powers such as omens of bad luck, it did not have any magical magical powers to defeat the enemy, and it could not learn spells, which made it quite distressed.
Now that I heard with my own ears that I was showing off my magical power and killed a fifth-grade clone and two sixth-grade incarnations, the little ghost felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart. The whole ghost was immersed in it for a long time and could not extricate himself.
"My little devil is really awesome. My senior brothers praise me for my great supernatural powers and boundless magic power. Let's see if I dare to look down on me in the future."
"By the way, has Master ever killed a fifth-grade demon? I don't think so. Doesn't this mean that I am better than my master? Hahahaha, this feels great."
"When will I meet the master?"
It took a long time for the kid to wake up from his self-absorption and self-bragging.
Looking around, it found that the senior brother had left at some point and was nowhere to be seen.
The little ghost frowned. Somehow, he vaguely felt that he had forgotten something, and the whole ghost felt a little uncomfortable.
"It's broken. I forgot to ask for the incense. Senior brother, where have you been? My incense, you haven't rewarded me with the incense."
Chu Chen went straight back to Wanquan Taoist Temple.
At this time, Wanquan Taoist Temple was quite lively.
The soldiers and horses of the mountain temple under the command of Taoist Feihong, the mountain god, are very dedicated. They are still building schools, palaces, temples, tables, chairs, benches, etc. in full swing.
At the same time, there was an endless stream of people who wanted to join the Taoist sect. Qingdu and Rouyun led a group of doctors and teachers to conduct assessments one after another, which was very busy.
Today's scripture lecture went very smoothly.
Chu Chen is not a roundworm in the stomachs of the listeners. He doesn't know what they think, nor does he know how much they have heard or comprehended.
However, from the Xinmiao's enlightenment and meritorious deeds, he could also tell that this lecture was very effective.
The first is to educate Xiaguang.
The enlightenment glow in the Heart Temple skyrocketed from one foot and five feet to two feet and two feet, a gratifying increase.
At present, he has another eight feet of rays of light that can be imprinted into scriptures and Dharma doors.
The gains in merit are not small.
Although he failed to show powerful magical powers, his skills increased by a full twenty steps.
The total meritorious service has skyrocketed from six hundred and seventy-eight to six hundred and ninety-eight, and it is not far away from breaking through the seven hundred mark.
If you have seven hundred, eight hundred meritorious deeds will naturally be no problem.
Some scriptures say that this way to stabilize the cultivation practice, the top escape method [Yin Yang Escape Secret Technique] is within easy reach.
The changes in the Heart Temple confirm the great success of this Dharma lecture conference.
Just as Chu Chen guessed, the casual cultivators in Bianhuang Prefecture paid great attention to "Tai Shang Laojun Speaks of Chang Qing Jing Jing".
After listening to his sermons, it may be that he spoke well and won everyone's recognition. Many casual cultivators decided on the spot to let their children and clan members worship at Wanquan Taoist Temple.
The conditions of each major county and Taoist school in the Celestial Dynasty are similar.
What the casual cultivators are most concerned about is the Taoist master's Taoist attainments, which can be helpful to the child's personal path to immortality, and may also help the transformation of the family and sect's Taoist lineage.
As for the subsidies from Immortal Court, the far-sighted casual cultivators and heretics in Yunzhou don't care too much.
At this moment, the entire Wanquan Taoist Temple is full of vitality, changing with each passing day, and has a vigorous development momentum.
Seeing this scene, Chu Chen felt quite happy.
Wanquan Taoist Temple was founded by him. When he first came here more than half a month ago, Guangling Mountain was still a wilderness. Suddenly it was so lively and prosperous, and he felt a sense of accomplishment.
"Chief, you are finally back."
Taoist Feihong, the mountain god, appeared next to Chu Chen who was overlooking the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, with a hint of respect on his face.
Two days ago, he heard from doctors and teachers at the Taoist Academy that his Shanchang had great attainments in classics, which caused a sensation. He was surprised when he first heard about it, but he still had some doubts in his heart.
After all, the mountain leader is too young.
Maybe he has good attainments in the natal sutra, but if he is a real classics scholar, he still lacks the accumulation of foundation.
However, after listening to Shan Chang's "Qing Jing Sutra" today, his understanding was suddenly overturned.
Taoist Feihong was also born in a Taoist sect during his lifetime, and he had considerable attainments in Taoist classics. He was naturally familiar with the "Qing Jing Sutra", but he was also greatly inspired and received a lot of advice after listening to the lectures and Dharma conferences.
This made him quite ashamed, and he felt that his practice for so many years was in vain.
Chu Chen had long noticed the arrival of Taoist Feihong and asked:
"Has fellow Taoist demon tribe settled down?"
"Chief, it's settled. I wonder if you are free to meet it now."
As Taoist Feihong spoke, his face was full of envy.
The mountain chief was preaching the scriptures, and unexpectedly a sixth-level demon devoutly converted to the Taoist sect.
As for any practitioner who does not yearn for freedom and freedom and does not want to be inferior to others, it is quite remarkable that a sixth-grade demon can be converted.
"Let's go and have a look."
Chu Chen nodded repeatedly and asked Taoist Feihong to lead the way.
If it hadn't been for the accidental encounter with the mysterious insect cultivator, the Five Poison Masters, and the soul-stealing bone demon at the lecture meeting, which delayed things, he would have met this tiger demon who converted to Taoism as soon as possible.
Shrink to an inch!
In the blink of an eye, the two disappeared from the top of the mountain.
Chu Chen relied on his personal magical power, and his power came from himself, while the mountain god used the magical power of the divine authority in the divine domain.
Not long after, the two of them appeared at the door of Lingxiao's residence in the cave.
"Fellow Daoist Feihong, why did you arrange for him here?"
Chu Chen was a little surprised.
In front of the gate of Lingxiao Cave Mansion, there is a demon general wearing an animal skin coat and carrying a nine-ring sword on his back. He stands tall and proud, guarding under the plaque. His burly body gives people a great sense of oppression, but his head is It's furry, chubby, mighty and a little cute.
Taoist Feihong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and explained: "Captain, I didn't arrange it, it was because it insisted on guarding the cave for you."
While the two were talking, the tiger demon in front of the cave door noticed the person coming. When he took a closer look, he found that it was Chu Chen. There was a look of joy on his face and he bowed his hands:
"The little demon has met sir."
"No need to be polite."
Chu Chen nodded slightly and led the tiger demon and Taoist Feihong into the cave.
"Fellow Taoist, do you have a name?"
When the tiger demon saw Chu Chen calling him "fellow Taoist", he felt happy but also a little scared:
"Sir, others call me Hu Dali. You can just call me Dali. I don't dare to be a Taoist friend with you."
"Hey, this is wrong. Anyone who seeks immortality and seeks enlightenment is a fellow Taoist."
Chu Chen waved his hand, telling him not to be polite, and then said:
"Dali, there are many people outside just now, so I didn't say much. If you want to convert to Taoism, I will naturally welcome you. Wanquan Taoist Temple is also willing to accept you. However, the immortal way is long. If you want to become my disciple, If you practice with me, I will have to test you."
Hu Dali nodded repeatedly when he heard the words, quite excited and a little nervous:
"Yes, yes, sir, please accept the test."
Chu Chen nodded slightly, quite satisfied, and then asked Hu Dali to come to him.
Chu Chen stretched out his hand and groped Hu Dali's body, his spiritual consciousness penetrated, his spiritual eyes shimmered, and even a little "Eastern Abyss Fire" flew into Hu Dali's body from his fingertips.
Hu Dali heard the words and squatted down like a well-behaved big cat. When he saw the "Eastern Abyss Fire", he was instinctively afraid, but in the end he did not resist and allowed the demonic flames to enter his body.
After about twenty or thirty breaths, Chu Chen stopped his hand and nodded with satisfaction.
He took a look at Hu Dali's bones. They were quite good. He was a young practitioner. However, unfortunately, the practice methods were a bit simple and crude. They mostly focused on tempering the physical body with spiritual energy and strengthening the body. The internal refining fire was quite poor.
Without anyone's guidance, it would be difficult for it to break through to the sixth level of Taoism.
However, there are two sides to the matter. He has not yet reached this point in his inner-alchemy practice. If someone gives some guidance on how to practice the superior inner alchemy, he is expected to go a step further, and his potential is quite good.
However, what satisfied him even more was that Hu Dali didn't have much evil energy in his body, and the magic power in his body was peaceful and solid.
This means that Hu Dali has the root of wisdom. On the other hand, it proves that Hu Dali has never practiced magic skills. What he practices is probably the authentic method of Xuanmen.
The latter was what Chu Chen was most concerned about.
"Yes, your bones are acceptable and you are powerful. Why do you want to join my sect? The magic power in your body is peaceful and peaceful. It is the authentic path of my Xuanmen. I wonder who you studied under?"
Chu Chen looked at Hu Dali and asked.
Hu vigorously scratched his head and said:
"Sir, I don't have a teacher. Many years ago, I was a fierce tiger in the mountains. One day, there was a strong man fighting near my house. The sky collapsed and the earth shook. I was completely ignorant and ran around. Unintentionally, I met I picked up a picture scroll, and I was ignorant at that time, but when I saw the dazzling light on the picture scroll, I felt curious, so I took it back to the cave."
"After I woke up, the scroll disappeared. Since then, I have been different. I have gained wisdom and gained a lot of knowledge and learned a profound practice method."
"Over the years, I have been cultivating in the mountains, and I have made some achievements. I have also encountered many methods of practice, but they are not as good as those I practiced before. Unfortunately, I was not enlightened enough and could not understand the deeper methods of practice until I encountered The teacher's sermons were like an enlightenment, and I suddenly became enlightened and gradually understood the true way."
Hu Dali narrated his own experience and finally said:
"Sir, I am devout to the Tao. Please accept me and let me serve you."
Chu Chen suddenly felt enlightened when he heard this.
No wonder Hu Dali, a wild monster, actually cultivated a moderate and peaceful Taoist magic power. It turned out that he had Taoist inheritance in him, but it was a pity that no one gave him guidance, which delayed his cultivation.
"I see, Dali, you have a predestined relationship with the Taoist sect. In this case, you can practice with me, and I will guide you in the study of Taoist scriptures in the future."
Hu Dali was overjoyed and knelt down on one knee:
"Thank you sir for your kindness!"
Chu Chen smiled with satisfaction. There was a guardian spirit beast, which would be of great help in refining alchemy and practicing.
Although the little ghost is smart, it does not have any magical powers to defeat the enemy head-on. If it really encounters a situation, it can only act as an early warning machine, but it is still not as good as a guardian spirit beast.
Soon, under the witness of the mountain god Feihong Taoist, Chu Chen and Hu Dali signed a contract and swore an oath to heaven.
"Dali, this contract restricts you not to act recklessly. However, if one day, you want to leave, just say a word, and the poor man will reconcile with you and will not enslave you."
Hu Dali grinned: "Thank you sir."
When Chu Chen officially accepted Hu Dali, the little ghost rushed back.
"Lingxiang, senior brother, I have made great achievements today."
The little ghost was very lively, but he was very forgetful and half-spoken, he was quickly attracted by the talisman in mid-air.
"Master-servant contract, senior brother, it is."
The little kid was quite surprised when he saw Hu Dali and then looked at his senior brother.
Chu Chen introduced Hu Dali and Xiao Guizai to each other with a smile and said:
"It's called Hu Dali, and he will practice next to senior brother in the future."
When the little kid heard this, his face was full of surprise and he asked:
"Senior brother, are you the same as the Hu Lao next to the Fire Dragon Alchemist?"
Chu Chen nodded slightly, feeling very lucky in his heart that his master, Fire Dragon Alchemist, had taken in the old tiger, and he had also taken in a spiritual tiger.
Sure enough, if you practice well in refining the elixir, you have to make good friends with the dragon clan, tame a divine tiger, and the dragon and tiger will follow each other, so there is no need to worry about not being able to refine the dragon and tiger elixir.
Of course, this is purely a joke and cannot be taken seriously.
The little ghost has a kind-hearted nature and is very friendly to the new members of the family. He immediately greeted him warmly:
"Dali Huzi, my name is Xiaoguizai. I am the fairy boy who has heard of my senior brother. I am a fifth-level Taoist practitioner. I am good at foretelling bad luck and can also mediate disasters. My senior brother has appointed [great magical powers and boundless magic power]. Who will bully you in the future?" Now, just tell me, I will help you get revenge, and I will protect you in the future."
The little devil is very proud.
To be honest, if you didn't know the basics, you would really be shocked by the little devil looking like this.
After all, its fifth-level Taoist cultivation is real.
Hu Dali was shocked on the spot. He was surprised that the fairy boy next to his husband was a fifth-grade Taoist, while he only had a sixth-grade Taoist, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed.
"Thank you Fairy Boy."
Tiger Dali bowed respectfully and was frightened.
When the little kid saw this, he was so excited.
When Chu Chen saw this, he couldn't help but shake his head. Not to mention, the little devil's cultivation and magical powers would scare him the first time he met him.
However, in less than ten days and a half, it will suddenly fall from the top of the food chain to the bottom and become that humble little devil who is bent on seeking favor.
Seeing that the little ghost boy and Hu Dali were chatting happily, Chu Chen did not disturb them. He thought about contacting his master, Taoist Xu Ping, to tell him the news that the soul-stealing bone demon was still alive.
As a result, Chu Chen left directly and rushed to the palace where the Wanquan Taoist Temple's altar was located.
The little devil finally "became a big brother", which is called dedication. Balabala talked a lot in Hu Dali's ear. After a long time, his mouth was a little dry. He was thinking about drinking water, and then he looked up.
When it saw that its senior brother was gone again, it suddenly remembered something and slapped its thigh:
"It's bad, I forgot to ask for sex again!"
While he was talking, the little devil chased him out in a hurry.
Tiger Dali’s big furry head was a little dazed:
"How come this senior Fairy Tong doesn't have the demeanor of a master at all?"
(End of chapter)
