Chapter 122: True Self Sect

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Reincarnation.

It is illusory. In the entire world of immortality, most monks do not believe in the existence of reincarnation. In other words, even if there is reincarnation, I only believe that this life is true. I strive to survive the whole life and only practice this life.

But there are also a small number of monks who believe in reincarnation and try to draw strength from it.

This is the case with the True Self Sect.

They claim to only pass through the past lives of those who have causes, walk in the world, and only train disciples who they believe can bear fruits in this life.

No matter which disciple they are interested in, no matter which sect they originally were, or which real disciple they were, they will do whatever it takes to get them through.

Therefore, there are not many disciples, and under the influence of his skills, they often cannot distinguish between past and present lives, and most of them look crazy to outsiders. But it just so happens that every monk of the True Self Sect is exceptionally powerful and mysterious.

Therefore, even though it was often jointly purged by the major immortal sects of the Yu Kingdom, it still remained standing.

After withdrawing his thoughts, Su Xing was quite curious about this sect that believed in reincarnation. He had read many relevant records in the Sutra Pavilion, and he had some understanding of it. Looking at Yan Shengfang, he said:

"Help me ask your uncle for information about Kurong Guo. Remember, ask again in ten days."

The three of them had just obtained the important treasure from the Golden Palace. If they asked immediately, it would be easy for the other party to guess that he had chosen the Kuron Fruit. Although he knew there might not be anything wrong, Su Xing still erred on the side of caution.

The two women in front of him are already his confidants, so he can safely explain these things.

Yan Shengfang was a smart man and quickly understood what Su Xing meant and agreed. After drinking a cup of tea, she said mysteriously:

"Master Su, I have secretly sent someone to sell some relatively confidential information about Xuan Kui. It is said that the sales are very good. After I calculate the income, I will give you all the profits."

Su Xing nodded:

"It doesn't have to be all of them. This is what the three of us paid for with our lives. Just share it equally. Also, be careful not to be too greedy. This information will soon be worthless. Just make a profit and don't ruin your reputation."

There was no need for him to exploit these two people for these small profits. Instead, he gave Yan Shengfang a few words of advice.

Yan Shengfang nodded heavily and said:

"I will definitely keep Mr. Su's words in mind! If that's the case, then let's divide the profits into 43%."

After taking a look at Yue Du, I felt that he was taking too much advantage. After all, she had to send people to sell the goods and spent a lot of money on management. Master Su was still too kind-hearted.

However, since Hall Master Sikong gave her a prophecy, her understanding has improved, and she has made great contributions to the incident in Shibao Village.

Now that he has the full support of his uncle's resources, he is no longer what he used to be, but he doesn't care too much about it.

The three of them had already heard about Zhaoyinghe Secret Realm, and there was no danger, so they just chatted casually and exchanged some information.

Yue Du, on the other hand, seems to be planning to enter it to build a foundation.

After chatting for a while, Yan Shengfang said seemingly unintentionally:

"I see that the turmoil in the peak has gradually subsided in the past few days. Senior Sister Yue has been harassing you for many days, so it is better to return to the peak as soon as possible."

Yue Du's plump figure trembled and he looked at Yan Shengfang with some embarrassment.

Until Su Xing took a sip of tea and said lightly:

"Mind your own business and do your own thing."

Yan Shengfang shrank her neck. Seeing that Su Xing didn't really mean to blame him, she felt relieved and stuck out her tongue, not daring to bring up the topic again.

However, she became even more unhappy when she saw Yue Du. Even I didn't stay overnight at the master's Xiaoxuan Mountain. How could you, Yue Du, be so virtuous as to be able to stay here for so many days?

But this was just a feeling of displeasure with a hint of envy in her heart, because she also saw the house fruit on the mountainside and would not think too much about the relationship between the two. After all, in her opinion, how could Yue Du, a fallen flower and a fallen willow, be worthy of an adult?

After sitting for a while, Yan Shengfang also said goodbye and left.

However, she did remind Su Xing about the jade slip.

In the afternoon, Su Xing picked through the small courtyard, selected a pot of the most lush and bright Ming Ling flower, carefully wrapped it with a cloth, and headed to Yanhan Peak.

He handed over the Yanhan Peak token that Han Qiaozhi had given him to the disciple guarding the mountain. Not long after, a pretty maid came from the mountain.

Su Xing had met her once before, when she was in prison, beside her attendant Han Qiaozhi. Now he cupped his hands and gave a slight salute:

"I've met my Taoist friend. I'm here to visit my friend today. Could you please introduce me to him?"

Although the other party was a maid, she was also a practitioner, so Su Xing addressed her as a Taoist friend.

The maid did not answer in a hurry. She scanned Su Xing carefully from top to bottom with gleaming eyes, and then circled around Su Xing several times.

Su Xing was a little surprised, but didn't take it to heart. The wind is gentle and the clouds are light, combined with the jade-like appearance and the long hair that is free and easy on the shoulders, he is like a fairy, with a certain magnanimity.

This husband Lingzhi... is indeed handsome enough.

Qiaohan, who originally wanted to tease Su Xing, turned slightly red without realizing it. He coughed immediately, glanced at the thing in Su Xing's hand, and then put on a polite look:

"Master, please invite fellow Taoist Su to come with me."

As he walked forward, Qiaohan in front of him seemed to be afraid that he would get lost, turning his head to look at himself from time to time. Finally, as if he couldn't hold it any longer, he took two steps behind and asked:

"What is that Fellow Daoist Su is carrying? Qiaohan, come and help Fellow Daoist Su carry it."

"It's just a spiritual plant that I planted." Su Xing replied lightly, politely rejecting the other party's kindness.

Qiaohan rolled her eyes and then asked the question she really wanted to ask:

"How do you and my master know each other?"

Seeing Su Xing looking at her, she blushed:

"If you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it. I'm just curious."

Then he turned his head and walked forward, pretending not to care. In fact, his head was tilted unconsciously and his small ears stood up high.

Su Xing smiled lightly and said:

"We just met on the way to the Immortal Sect."

Qiaohan immediately turned her head, showing suspicion:

"You really didn't know each other until that time?"

Seeing Su Xing nod, Qiaohan murmured in a low voice:

"Then why does the master treat you so well? It can't be because you are good-looking..."

Halfway through his words, he turned around and met Su Xing's eyes, his face turned red suddenly, then he faked a cough and just walked forward with his head buried in the ground.

Su Xing smiled inwardly and didn't take it to heart. However, he himself was a little confused about this issue. Han Qiaozhi is not someone who only looks at appearance.

After walking for about two-quarters of an hour, Su Xing climbed up a hill. On the flat terrain of the hill, there was a beautifully built courtyard with high walls and green trees.

Yin Su Xing walked through the door, walked to the front hall and sat down. Qiaohan's face returned to normal and she said:

"You sit here for a while, and I'll inform the master."

Su Xing nodded and didn't wait long.

Qiaohan came back, but her expression was a little strange, and she said to Su Xing:

"You come with me, the master invites fellow Taoist to... go to the backyard for a chat."

The backyard is actually a small garden named "Xiao Qing Garden". Han Qiaozhi's living place is in it, and it is also the place where she spends the most time.

In the past, Han Qiaozhi always entertained guests in the front hall and never invited anyone into Xiaoqing Garden, not to mention that Su Xing was still a man. Qiaohan couldn't help but look at Su Xing a few more times.