Wu Jie stood in his bamboo building and did not release his spiritual thoughts. He just watched from a distance as the junior brothers walked through the various places in the mountain gate under the leadership of Uncle Cang Yunzi and became familiar with the situation in Qingyang Mountain.
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Looking at this scene, it feels like time has gone back sixty years. Back then, they were also led by Uncle Cang Yunzi, ignorant but full of curiosity, walking on the stone steps of this fairy mountain, walking through places full of magic.
the location of.
The outer disciples are still learning from Uncle Yiyunzi. This uncle is already in the middle stage of refining and is heading towards the late stage of refining. He is not as dazzling as those amazingly talented people, and even looks a little inconspicuous.
, just like Cang Yunzi, San Yunzi and other uncles, they are just like the background in the Qingyang Temple where there are many masters. But it is the silent dedication of these people that supports the entire Qingyang Temple.
develop.
Qingyang Temple can be without one or two masters, but it cannot be without Cang Yunzi who is good at dealing with people, Yi Yunzi who is good at teaching students according to their aptitude, and San Yunzi who is knowledgeable and memorized...
There are many unknown uncles in Qingyang Temple. Wu Jie doesn’t even know the names of some of them until now. Although they are in the Immortal Sect, they are like hermits in the legend, leaving almost no trace behind.
There are no traces of them. Unless they achieve great success one day, they are like a spiritual tree or a spiritual grass on this mountain, living quietly as if they don't exist at all.
But if anyone dares to underestimate these people, they are totally wrong!
This group of masters and uncles have extraordinary cultivation, and the weakest one has already refined Gang Qi; and the masters in similar situations range from Condensing Yuan to Returning Dan. Qingyang Temple has a profound foundation, and the powerful sect has tens of thousands of years.
The strength is contained in them!
For example, the two founders, Fang and Lin, who passed away not long ago, are actually unknown figures. Even if they succeed in returning elixirs, they can't defeat the master of the Heart Demon Sect. It's very difficult to fight two against one. But they are waiting for
Several Huandan Patriarchs had two battles with the leader of the Heart Demon Sect, causing the supposedly ferocious Demon Sect giant to be exhausted twice, so that he was seriously injured and returned home. He has never been able to cause much trouble in the human world in his life.
storm……
If one day, Qingyang Temple encounters a powerful enemy and needs to go all out, more masters will definitely jump out of obscurity and use their years of hard work to give the enemy an unexpected head-on blow!
Wu Jie sighed and watched as the junior brothers came down from the hideout and returned to the bamboo tower to start practicing. He looked at it and suddenly frowned. Why hasn't Hesta come out of the hideout yet? He is inside the hideout.
What happened?
With a thought in his mind, his figure turned into a ray of fire, and he arrived in front of Zangqian in an instant.
On the second floor of the hiding place, San Yunzi was looking at Hesta, who had a worried face, and shook his head helplessly. When he saw Wu Jie coming, he immediately shouted: "Wu Jie, you came just in time! Help me think of a solution!"
"Oh? Is there anything else that can defeat you, Uncle Master?"
"Alas! This little guy is really a headache!" San Yunzi smiled bitterly and explained the situation to Wu Jie.
It turns out that after Hestad chose the Taishang Nine Transformations Alchemy Sutra as the basic exercise on the third floor, he has been looking for suitable practical exercises on the second floor. But he has been looking around, and has not found the right one until now.
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"Huh? Uncle Master, your eyes are as bright as lightning. You are the best at helping new disciples choose their minor exercises... I remember that our group asked you to help choose the exercises. Everyone thought you chose them very well.
Appropriate...isn't he special?"
Wu Jie looked at Hestad in confusion: "Junior brother, do you have any special requirements for the exercises?"
When Hesta looked at him, he seemed a little scared. He secretly took a step back and his voice was as small as a mosquito humming: "I...I'm afraid of fighting..."
Wu Jie was stunned, and for a moment he thought that his ears had not figured out the problem, so he hurriedly asked: "What did you say?"
Hosta became even more frightened. He trembled and backed away, but he suddenly bumped into the bookshelf. The hidden bookshelf was fixed on the floor. Not to mention hitting it with his body, even if he used the magic weapon to bombard it, he couldn't even think of shaking it.
, he bumped like this, but hurt himself. He immediately squatted down with a grimace and huddled up.
"No need to ask, this little guy is afraid of fighting with others." San Yunzi sighed, "I thought he was joking at first, but look at him like this... let alone fighting with others, even if he sees others fighting
, he would be so frightened that he would turn around and run away..."
Wu Jie was immediately dumbfounded. He had never expected that this young man in yellow, the incarnation of a demon, would be so cowardly as to be unbelievable!
Brother, you are the incarnation of the devil! Can you show some momentum? If you are so weak, the body far away in the upper world will cry!
"That's a good idea!" Jasmine said with a smile, "Master, think about it, looking at his bear-like appearance, even the most imaginative person would not be able to guess that his true form is actually a man with boundless magical powers.
The demon king with fierce flames. Even if we know the truth, if we are not absolutely sure, we can't help but have some doubts, right?"
"Yeah! Yeah! I think you may have made a mistake." Du Ruo nodded repeatedly, "Looking at him like this, I still believe that he is a heavenly insect, a heavenly demon? Are you kidding me!"
The so-called celestial worms actually refer to silkworms. Silkworms in this world are very timid and will shrink into a ball if they feel there is wind or light nearby. Therefore, raising silkworms is really a technical job, and the price of silk is simply comparable to
gold.
Looking at Hesta's timid appearance, he really looks a bit like a silkworm...
Wu Jie couldn't help but laugh. He shook his head and said to Hesta: "Little junior brother, since you have entered the Immortal Sect, there will inevitably be times when you need to fight with others during your cultivation. Even if you stay in the Mountain Sect all the time.
When you succeed in cultivation, you will inevitably have to fight against the heavenly calamity. So no matter what, you must know one or two ways to deal with others!"
"I...I'm afraid..."
"Wu Jie, don't waste your time spitting! I've advised him many times!" San Yunzi sighed feebly, "This little guy's qualifications are amazingly good. Just by looking at him, I can tell that he has at least three skills."
Four innate magical powers. I wonder if he absorbed some miraculous medicine in his mother's womb? Or was it the reincarnation of some ancient monk?"
"For example... when he first entered Tibet, he saw the formation center guarding Zang at first sight. This means that he has extraordinary sensitivity to formations and is a natural formation expert."
"He went up to the third level of Tibetan Buddhism and without my reminding him, he looked directly at the Taishang Nine Turns Alchemy Sutra. This means that he has an amazing intuition about the 'Tao' itself and is a natural seed for cultivating the Tao."
"When he walks, no matter how fast or slow he steps, there is never dust under his feet, and the breath around him does not flow at all. This means that he is born with the ability to control the breath around him. He is probably born with the ability to control the wind. With a little practice, he can
Can become a great supernatural power with extraordinary power!"
"Although he is timid and weak, he will be able to detect any changes in his surroundings immediately. When you came, I, the Flying God of Refining, hadn't noticed it yet. He was already looking at the door with the corner of his eye.
...This keen awareness will allow him to exert combat effectiveness far beyond his own cultivation in battle. It can be said that he is a natural warrior!"
San Yunzi became more and more angry as he spoke, with a look of anger on his face, and he knocked on the table heavily: "But look at his look! This is a complete waste of things! His talent...even casually
Give me some, and I won't be trapped in the realm of Taoism for so long!"
"Huh? Uncle Master, you finally admit that your qualifications are not good enough?"
"I'm not really stupid! I didn't want to admit it before because I was about to die anyway, so I was just a tough talker. Now that I have a bright future, of course I am more open-minded. Wu Jie, don't change the subject! You are trying to help this little kid.
Excuse me, guy!" San Yunzi frowned, "That's not okay! Since he has such an amazing talent, I have the obligation to help him choose a powerful technique so that he can grow into a strong man enough to support the sect!
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"Uncle Master, judging from his appearance, I'm afraid he doesn't want to be a strong man."
"This is not a question of whether he is willing or not! When people live in the world, they always have responsibilities that they must bear. When a strong person gains strength, he should bear responsibilities that match his strength. Wu Jie, I know what you want to say'
I can just do this kind of thing' and so on, but I want to emphasize-
—" Uncle San Yunzi's voice was stern, and there seemed to be lightning flashing in his eyes, "To practice Taoism and live forever, you should have the courage. We who are on the righteous path are born with the responsibility of guarding the earth and protecting the common people. We practice not only for
We ourselves and the people of the world!"
"Hosta! Since you have talent, you must shoulder this responsibility! Otherwise, you are not worthy of being a righteous person!"
Uncle San Yunzi's words were very serious, so Wu Jie could only bow his head silently and accept the instruction obediently.
But what he said is very reasonable. The foundation of the righteous way is to protect the common people. Wu Jie and others are not pursuing the path of being too supreme and forgetting love like those in the Xuanmen. The mental method they cultivate determines that they will inevitably follow those
There is a conflict between the people in the Ghost Realm, and if they want to ensure their Taoism, they cannot retreat when faced with that kind of principle issue.
Maintain integrity and do not lose the Qingyang Temple, eliminate evil and do not retreat from the Baidi Pavilion. The reason why the two remaining Taoist traditions of the Five Sons of the Holy Mountain can become models of the righteous way in the world is that they have chosen such a path.
Since Hestad is a disciple of Qingyang Temple, he has the obligation to shoulder this responsibility with everyone and move forward along this path with everyone. Unless he betrays his master and falls into the embrace of Xuanmen, he will inevitably have to fight with evil spirits in the future.
Foreign warfare.
The Taishang Nine Transformations Alchemy Sutra is a pure cultivation method that does not involve any fighting techniques, so even if he doesn't like it, even if he is afraid of fighting, he must learn a fighting technique!
Hestad listened to San Yunzi's words and quietly raised his head. He saw the anger and persistence on San Yunzi's face, and looked at Wu Jie's helpless smile. He immediately understood that there was absolutely no possibility of changing this matter and couldn't help it.
Even the eye sockets were red, and I was about to cry when I shrank to one side.
"That's enough!" San Yunzi roared angrily, scaring him so much that he stayed there. "Crying can't solve the problem! If you want to become an immortal, you have to have courage! If you can't even have this little courage, then you might as well
Get out and go back to the mortal world and forget about being a rich man now!"
"Answer me! Do you want to become an immortal?"
His voice was like thunder, echoing in Tibet.
"answer!"
After a while, in the silence, a small, timid, but firm voice sounded.
