"This is the third generation disciple order, just input the magic breath."
Gu Xiao took out the bronze token, which was simple in style and engraved with cloud patterns.
On the front, there is the seal character "Mending the Sky", and on the back, there is an inscription: If there is any deficiency in the way of heaven, I will make up for it!
"Senior Brother Gu, what do you mean by this?"
Zhou Yi input a mana, activated the token formation restriction, and restored his silence after blooming with colorful spiritual light.
"This is the fundamental teaching of our religion. It is said that there was a disaster in ancient times. The first patriarch gave up the opportunity to ascend and used himself to seal the leak. He left these words before his death!"
Gu Xiao solemnly said: "If there is a catastrophe in Dongsheng Shenzhou in the future, Bu Tian's disciples should follow the example of their ancestors and sacrifice their lives to suppress the disaster."
"..."
Zhou Yi only felt that the token was too hot to touch, and the teachings of Butian did not match his temperament. After experiencing many catastrophes such as the end of the law, fierce beasts, and corpse monsters, he never had the idea of sacrifice the individual and fulfill the greater self.
The voice changed and he asked.
"Senior Brother Gu, have you ever heard of Jie Tian Sect?"
"Of course, that is my teaching's archenemy."
Gu Xiao said bitterly: "Demon Jie Tian is bent on ascending, creating troubles everywhere, and has been stopped by our religion every time. Tens of thousands of years have passed and there has been a blood feud!"
Zhouyi asked in confusion: "Why does the evil demon Jie Tian create disasters?"
"When it comes to the path to ascension, I don't know how low the level is."
Gu Xiao said: "Jietian Sect is based on intercepting a ray of heavenly secrets. Creating disasters or involving heavenly secrets or cause and effect can assist in ascension. It is actually a way to benefit oneself at the expense of others."
Zhou Yi nodded slightly, cursed Jietian Demon a few times, and asked again.
"How did Senior Brother discover that a poor Taoist practices the Purple Sun Sutra?"
"Activate the Disciple Order. If there is a breath of my teaching technique within a thousand miles and it is not recorded on the door wall, a message will be sent to remind you."
Gu Xiao explained: "Pindao followed the aura of the technique to find it. He waited outside the Feixian Tower for more than ten days and saw his junior brother's Xiantian human body before confirming that it was the Ziyang Sutra."
His voice was filled with envy. Even among the Butian Sect, there were not many innate innocents.
The power of these methods is too great, and the practice is too slow, far less fast than the growth of the body and magical power.
"I see."
Zhou Yi tried to input the mana breath, and the disciple's order buzzed, and dozens of messages were sent in succession.
Sky-Mending Sword Technique, one hundred and fifty miles southeast...
Zixiao Sutra, one hundred and fifty miles southeast...
The Secret Book of Hundred Refinements...
Zhou Yi was surprised and said: "One hundred and fifty miles southeast, there are so many disciples of our religion?"
"That's from Uncle Danxiazi's clan. Uncle is also the talker in Daheng taught by me. He currently serves as the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs."
Gu Xiao said: "It just so happens that junior brother has made great contributions to the imperial court, so uncle will definitely strive for the maximum benefit."
"Thank you, uncle. I will definitely pay you a visit in the future."
Zhou Yi cupped his hands toward the southeast and said, "Can the techniques taught in the teachings be passed on to others at will?"
"The only thing in our teaching that cannot be passed on to others is the Secret Record of Mending the Sky. For other classics, the third generation of disciples can teach them by themselves."
Gu Xiao said with a smile: "Because of this method of inheritance, our sect in Dongsheng Divine Continent is known as five hundred true disciples and three thousand heretics. The sect leader does not know the specific number of successors."
"Of course, these disciples cannot get support from the sect, so they can only build the foundation and form the elixir on their own!"
"I see."
Zhou Yi was surprised that the inheritance method of Butian Sect was very different from the sect that valued classics more than life. Instead, it recruited many disciples and blossomed everywhere.
If the headquarters is robbed, it will not mean that the Butian Sect is destroyed. Any true or heretical teaching can re-establish the sect.
"Then how do I get the technique?"
"New entry wall disciples can choose three techniques."
Gu Xiao said: "The third generation of disciples have many spiritual objects and wish beads distributed. After the junior brother has established the foundation, there will be miscellaneous disciples from the headquarters to contact us."
Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior brother, for your advice."
"You're welcome."
Gu Xiao said: "There were originally four disciples from the third generation in Daheng, and now there are junior brothers joining us. It will be more fun to have banquets and talk about Taoism in the future!"
Zhou Yi quickly asked who the other three senior brothers were.
I never thought that everyone was a righteous god. For example, the young Gu Xiao in front of me is now the City God of Yongning Prefecture, with a high and powerful position.
"It all depends on my uncle's operation. Ordinary Nascent Soul cannot bear the responsibility of City God."
Gu Xiao took out the communication sword talisman from his sleeve for future contact, and told some secrets of Butian Sect before leaving.
Zhou Yi sat at the window and carefully checked the disciple order to make sure there was no probing prohibition.
"Butian Sect, with its loose management, is quite suitable for poor Taoists..."
From the moment he entered the world of immortality, Zhou Yi has never had the idea of joining a sect, nor will he be loyal to any force, whether it is the Alchemy Sect or the Butian Sect, just because of need and suitability!
The immortal road is lonely, walking alone, and any identity will disappear after hundreds of millions of years.
…
A few days later.
Zhou Yi was practicing when he suddenly received a message from an official of the imperial court.
After leaving the gate of Feixian Pavilion, I saw a red-robed official holding a yellow silk cloth and said with a solemn expression.
"The God of Wushan Mountain accepts the order!"
Zhou Yi straightened his clothes, bowed and said, "My lord, take the order."
The laws of the Daheng Dynasty stipulate that monks do not need to kneel before officials, even when facing the emperor.
The officials unfolded the imperial edict and read it loudly.
"The God of Wushan Mountain has made great achievements in catching criminals. From now on, he will be promoted to the God of Qingyun Mountain, ranking at the sixth level. He will command the Qingyun Mountains, as well as the subordinate mountains and waterways, and be in charge of the changes in clouds and rain, and the rotation of the four seasons..."
There are hundreds of words in it, but the first sentence is really useful.
Wushan belongs to the branch of Qingyun Mountain. Qingyun Mountain is the largest mountain range in Qingyun Prefecture, spanning 13,000 miles from east to west.
Zhou Yijing waited for the officials to finish reading, then bowed again and said: "My lord, I would like to express my gratitude to Your Majesty for His grace, and be loyal to the country to repay the Emperor's kindness!"
The official handed over the imperial edict and the yellow book, and suddenly there was a jade bottle in the palm of his hand. His spiritual consciousness scanned it and saw that there were hundreds of wish beads inside.
"The God of Qingyun Mountain is really a wonderful man, Zheng Han, the head of the Literary and Selection Department of the Ministry of Civil Affairs."
"It turns out to be Chief Zheng."
A message from the Book of Changes said: "The poor Taoist has not long since joined the Butian Sect and has not yet visited his uncle Danxiazi. When Qingyun Mountain is cleared, he will go to the Ministry of Civil Affairs. He still needs Chief Zheng to take care of him."
"He's actually the nephew of Master Tianguan!"
Zheng Han's face twitched when he heard this. He felt that the jade bottle was hot to his hands and was about to find a reason to return it.
He also heard Zhou Yi say: "I asked about the canonization of other Zhengshen, and there will be many rewards to build the Zhengshen's mansion. Why are there only yellow books here?"
Zheng Han immediately understood, stuffed the jade bottle into his sleeves, and said.
"I heard, well, it was just hearsay. Your Majesty originally wanted to make your Taoist friend the Righteous God of Wushan. Someone in the court suggested that Your Majesty spend a lot of money to buy horse bones, and then he was promoted to the God of Qingyun Mountain."
"So, once you get promoted, your salary will be free?"
Zhou Yi's harsh and ungrateful attitude towards Emperor Yuan Ding refreshed his understanding. Buying half of the horse bones is equivalent to spending money in vain!
Zheng Han looked at Yuan Lizhu's face and said: "The mountain god Hebo under Qingyun Mountain is currently a wild god. He still needs to be sorted out by Taoists. This credit will be counted in the god's position."
"..."
Zhou Yi almost wanted to throw away the imperial edict. How could the dignified ancestor of Yuanying accept this bird spirit? ,
"Thank you Qingyun Mountain God for your hard work in the future."
Zheng Han also felt that His Majesty did not do things well. He granted the title in vain without any benefit. He also wanted to help the court clean up the local wild gods. This was more like free labor than a reward.
"It all depends on His Majesty's grace."
Zhou Yi bowed his hands to the palace, and after sending Zheng Han away, he thought about how to become the god of Qingyun Mountain.
At this time.
The sword talisman on his sleeve vibrated, and a message came.
"Junior brother, please come to Baiwei Tower to discuss important matters."
The person who sent the message was none other than Senior Brother Gu Xiao. Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and suddenly smiled.
"I see. No wonder he caught a golden elixir criminal and was canonized as the God of Qingyun Mountain. However, as long as the poor man can get benefits, it doesn't matter whether he has real power or not!"
Immediately, he made a magic trick and turned into a escaping light and flew towards Baiwei Tower.
Still by the window.
Gu Xiao laid out the wine and delicacies, and after Zhou Yi sat down, he poured the wine himself.
"Congratulations, junior brother, for being promoted to the sixth rank of righteous god! Qingyun Mountain starts from Jiangning Mansion in the east, runs through Qingyun Mansion, and reaches Chiming Mansion in the west. It controls 13,000 miles of mountains and rivers. The territory is larger than me, the City God!"
"Thank you, Master, for your operation."
Zhou Yi first expressed his gratitude, but then he acted for some reason.
"It's just that junior brother is alone, without the help of his disciples, it is difficult to manage such a large mountain range. According to His Majesty's wishes, the wild gods must be eliminated, or he may be punished!"
"Junior brother said this, why don't you have a master sect?"
Gu Xiao said with a smile: "Junior Brother Qingyun Mountain, just go, I have disciples in the sect to clean up the evil gods in the mountains!"
Zhou Yi looked Gu Xiao up and down for a moment and asked with a smile.
"Then what percentage of the wishing beads can I share with my junior brother?"
Gu Xiao was startled for a moment, then laughed loudly, which was not in harmony with his stern face.
"Junior brother is indeed a wonderful person! Don't worry, junior brother is the God of Qingyun Mountain. All other disciples belong to you. No matter how many wish beads you get, you will get at least 30%!"
"Only 30%?"
Zhou Yi took a sip of the spiritual wine and said: "The subordinate gods distribute it to the disciples of the sect, but the poor Taoist bears the risk of forming a clique for personal gain."
Qingyun Mountain God seems to be only a sixth-grade man, but in fact he is a local official with real power.
For example, Yuntong Hebo falls under the rule of Qingyun. In addition to the position of Hebo, he can also arrange four ninth-grade subordinate gods. The same is true for Wushan Mountain God.
If all the divine positions, big and small, are arranged by the Book of Changes, the overall power will not be weaker than that of a city god.
"What's the point of forming cliques for personal gain? We are sharing the country's worries!"
Gu Xiao watched Zhou Yi drink slowly, pondered for a moment, and said truthfully: "Junior brother, of the 70% wish power pearl, three parts are shared with the senior uncle, 30% are handed over to the sect, and the remaining 10% are shared by the senior brother and others."
"So that's how it's divided."
Zhou Yi nodded and said: "When you first join the sect, you should be filial to your uncle and senior brother. However... my junior brother has exhausted all his savings in order to overcome the tribulation. Now he is so poor that he has no spirit to build the Mountain God's Mansion."
"It's easy to talk about."
When Gu Xiao saw Zhou Yi's promise, he suddenly smiled and said: "Senior brother Lingming is on duty at the Ministry of Household Affairs. He will allocate a portion of the spiritual objects for the court to clear out the wild gods of Qingyun Mansion, and 50% of them will be sent to Qingyun Mountain."
The wild gods of Qingyun Mountain were completely cleaned up by the disciples of Butian Sect, and no imperial artifacts were used at all, which was equivalent to falling into Zhou Yi's pocket.
"Thank you, senior brother."
Zhou Yi said: "Junior brother will take good care of Qingyun Mountain and produce more wish power beads. However, if the disciples in the teaching harvest evil methods..."
"After finding out, kill him directly!"
Gu Xiao suddenly put away his smiling face, returned to his stern expression, and said solemnly.
"If you sacrifice your life to repair the leaks in the sky, how much more to harm the people? Our religion has been passed down to this day, and we suppress the Jietian Sect and dare not show our faces. We are acting in accordance with this fundamental teaching!"
"That's very good."
Zhou Yi originally thought that the Jietian Sect was more suitable, but now he sees that the Butian Sect is not bad. At least it has strict teachings and is in line with his own view of right and wrong.
If you really join a demonic sect, you will definitely feel depressed when you see your fellow sect members doing all kinds of evil and cannot stop them.
As time goes by, the inner demon changes.
Gu Xiao solemnly said: "Junior brother used to be a casual cultivator, and he acted freely and freely, so there was no one to control him. In the future, you need to remember that the Tianbu teaching is the foundation of spiritual practice. If you really offend senior brother, you will not show mercy!"
"That's natural!"
Zhou Yi has adhered to his original intention not to do evil for thousands of years, and he will still do so in the future. He took out a wine jar from his sleeve.
"Senior brother, try this. Five thousand years of spiritual wine was found in an ancient tomb of a sage."
…
Qingyun Mountain.
Thirteen thousand miles from east to west.
In addition to the main vein, it is divided into seven rivers and thirteen mountains, all of which are occupied by the evil gods of the mountains.
This day.
There is a peak in the middle of the mountain range, shaped like a vase, thin from top to bottom but thick on the mountainside.
The escaping light fell and turned into a blue-robed Taoist.
"This is the core of Qingyun Mountain's spiritual veins. Build the mountain god's mansion and wait for the disciples in the sect to clean up the wild gods."
After Zhou Yi left Kyoto, he first returned to Wushan and took away the ginseng doll. He was promoted to the sixth-grade mountain god and held great power. He was also a disciple of Butian, which would inevitably attract many forces to investigate and secretly investigate.
Among them, there is no one who is proficient in the magic of spiritual eyes and can see through the true nature of the spiritual ginseng doll.
If you take a bite of the 50,000-year-old spiritual ginseng, the flesh and white bones of living and dead humans, and the news is exposed, the immortals and immortals will be jealous and come to snatch it.
"After the mountain god's mansion is built and the restrictions are arranged, the spiritual ginseng can be released."
Zhou Yi landed on the top of the mountain, and the majestic magic power came out of his body, directly wrapping the entire Aquarius Mountain Peak.
The magic power was like a sharp carving knife, whittling the mountain into a fighting human form in a blink of an eye, and then carefully carving it into a huge mountain statue more than 300 feet high.
The statues on the mountain peaks are like miracles in the eyes of mortals, and they are awe-inspiring before offering incense.
After a while.
A mountain temple was built at the foot of the statue, and a small statue of the god was enshrined in the front hall. The layout is similar to that of the Wushan Temple.
Zhou Yi set up a spirit-gathering array in the temple. The majestic spiritual energy was drawn in, swallowed into his belly in a breath, and refined into magic power.
The Nascent Soul in Dantian also sits cross-legged, breathing in sync with the deity.
"At any time, mana is the foundation of a monk. After enduring thousands of years of stagnation, he finally realized the beauty of growing in cultivation!"
…
There are people in the court who like to be officials.
When Zhou Yi was a jailer in Tianlao, he deeply understood the meaning of this sentence.
Thousands of years have passed.
Once again enjoying the benefits of having a backer, only half a year later, the imperial court distributed the materials needed to exterminate the wild gods to the City God of Qingyun Mansion.
According to the ratio that had been set long ago, Qingyun City God's confidants sent 50% to the Qingyun Mountain Temple.
Excluding the local distribution, Qingyun Chenghuang received less than 30%.
Qingyun City God had no dissatisfaction, because it was a complete windfall. If Zhou Yi had not been promoted to Qingyun Mountain God, the imperial court would not have issued the so-called "bandit suppression materials" at all.
I made the dumplings just for this bit of vinegar!
It's too late for Qingyun City God to be grateful because of the glory of Zhouyi.
In the mountain temple.
Zhou Yi opened the storage bag, which contained tens of thousands of spiritual stones, talismans, and elixirs neatly stacked in any category.
"I really don't care about the things belonging to the imperial court. This number is enough to build ten mansions!"
