Zhang Ziyu suddenly called out to Shi Jian, which made everyone stunned for a moment. After all, although Shi Jian was a senior uncle in the past few days, it was obvious that he had not spoken much to Zhang Ziyu.
To put it simply, I'm just not familiar with it.
Shi Jian didn't have any ill intentions towards Zhang Ziyu, he just had a good face and an arrogant temperament. He felt a little uncomfortable when he was outclassed by Zhang Ziyu in terms of thunder skills that he was proud of.
On the other hand, Zhang Ziyu and Uncle Jiu were relatively close, so naturally Shi Jian would not stick to them.
"What's the matter?"
Shimen stopped and looked at Zhang Ziyu and asked.
Zhang Ziyu said: "Master, I have an idea about the training of our younger disciples in Maoshan. Now it happens that you, Master, Master Lin are here, so I just want to tell you about it for everyone's reference."
"kindness?"
When Zhang Ziyu said this, everyone looked at Zhang Ziyu with surprised expressions.
"What do you want to do?"
"Masters and uncles, most of my Maoshan disciples travel around the world and are personally taught by my masters and uncles. This kind of teaching is naturally good, as close as father and son, and it is also one of the immortal cores of our Maoshan inheritance from generation to generation. But at the moment, spiritual energy
It is becoming increasingly depleted, and it becomes more difficult to practice at the foot of the mountain. In addition, the world is dangerous and there are many temptations. It is difficult for disciples of the Zhizi generation to concentrate on practice, and their progress is getting slower and slower."
What Zhang Ziyu said was indeed the problem. After everyone thought about their disciple's normal state, it was indeed like this.
Shi Jian also began to think deeply, and did not deny Zhang Ziyu's statement. In fact, his feelings were even deeper. After all, his son, Shi Shaojian, already had some arrogant and domineering tendencies. However, he loved his son deeply and had pity for the past.
The friendship between wives cannot be taken seriously.
"What do you want?"
"I plan to inform the master to conduct regular training classes. The annual training will last for about three months to six months. The elders on the mountain will personally teach them. It not only teaches cultivation, but also tempers the mind. Then I will open the Huayang Cave to promote the practice of writing.
Each generation of disciples will make progress."
When Zhang Ziyu said this, everyone was surprised. It seemed that it was indeed a way and it was indeed feasible.
"Nephew, your idea is of course a good one, but..."
An uncle of Zhang Ziyu hesitated for a while and asked: "It is not easy to accumulate spiritual energy in Huayang Cave. Most of it is used for disciples to break through and build foundations. I am afraid that Huayang Cave should not be opened at will."
The uncle paused, as if he was afraid of damaging Zhang Ziyu's enthusiasm, and then added: "But it is already a good thing to let the uncle, master and others personally teach the disciples. The mountain has more spiritual energy and is pure.
Of course it’s a good thing.”
Zhang Ziyu smiled and said: "I have done some research on the art of Xumi Space. I can open up the Huayang Cave space to accumulate more spiritual energy. Master, don't worry about this."
He looked at Shi Jian and said, "It's just that we need to set an example in this matter. Senior uncle and several senior brothers from Uncle Lin are most suitable as the first batch of training disciples."
Zhang Ziyu wants Shi Jian to make a statement. This is also one of his plans. Planting the inner world crystal core in Maoshan will definitely require a lot of people to transform its environment. At the moment, he just has a few senior brothers as coolies.
, it is naturally good to hone your character.
Shi Shaojian is an incidental person, and his main purpose is to correct his character. He has not made any mistakes at the moment, and has not led Master Bo Shijian into a ditch.
But if I can't stand my uncle and ignore him, this kid will dare to do anything in the future.
It would be better to take him back and give the Sangong elders a strict training, which is as strict as Professor Yang Yongxin's electrotherapy class. He doesn't believe that he can't change.
Besides, Zhang Ziyu also has a secret method that he hasn't used for a long time - palace guard sand.
This thing was originally just a matter of research and study, but I didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.
There's nothing wrong with giving your senior brother a guarding sand to protect Yuanyang and practice hard, right?
Are you saying it's not appropriate for me to do it?
That's good, I can ask my master to help me. Anyway, there is always a wrongdoer and a debtor. If you have the ability, go find those three old men.
Shi Shaojian shivered for some reason and looked around suspiciously, thinking: "This feels so wrong. It feels like something is disappearing. Could it be that the ghost has not been purified?"
Shi Jian's expression was complicated, he kept thinking, and remained silent for a long time.
Shi Shaojian is not only his apprentice, but also his son, but Master Hanqing on the mountain doesn't know about this matter. If he sees it, he probably won't be able to hide it. This matter of his son is not big or small, but it must be
When I become a teacher, I'm afraid there will be obstacles.
"Okay, since you have this idea, then we will go to Damao Peak with you, just in time to meet Master and the others."
Shi Jian finally made up his mind that this matter could no longer be hidden.
When Uncle Jiu heard his elder brother nodding in agreement, he also nodded and said, "Then I will also take Qiu Sheng and the others there, and we will meet in Maoshan."
.......
In the unknown bamboo forest, there are several bamboo houses hidden among them.
The bamboo houses surround each other, presenting a loop-shaped structure, with a small courtyard enclosed in the middle.
In the courtyard, there is a small table. Four people are sitting around the table. One of them is the graceful Shen Qing Lian, and to the left is Qing Linglong wearing silver jewelry. She leans on her left and right very close.
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Sitting on his right side was a Taoist priest with long hair tied up, gray hair, and a sallow complexion. He did not look like a Taoist master at all.
Opposite them, sitting was the ghost Buddha Luochen who appeared in Fengmen Mountain not long ago.
"Monk, you owe me a favor this time when you get the dragon-elephant golden body."
Shen Qinglian drank tea and looked at Liao Chen opposite with a smile.
"Amitabha, fellow Daoist Qinglian, you owe me a favor this time. My two volumes of dragon and elephant golden bodies were given to your younger disciples."
Shen Qinglian smiled, shook his head slightly and said: "You can't think so. With the outline of the first volume, it won't be long before you can break through and return to the void."
Liao Chen smiled and said nothing, and did not point out Shen Qinglian's selfishness. Although the breakthrough would be slower without a general outline, but compared to the benefits that the little guy got, what was this for him?
According to the talent of that little guy, if he really thoroughly studied the two-volume dragon-elephant golden body and broke through the refining of gods, all kinds of methods would be used at that time, even if he could return to the void...
Thinking of this, even though Chenrao was a monk, he couldn't help but said: "That's easy to say, but I was struck by your junior's sword."
"What?!"
As soon as Liao Chen said this, the three people present looked shocked. The sallow-faced Taoist on the side said: "Liao Chen, you have been practicing at the ninth level of God Refining for many years. Even if you are released to the sea, that little guy is just a Maoshan disciple.
Why did it hurt you?"
"That little Taoist priest is only at the sixth or seventh level of foundation building, how can he hurt you?"
Qing Linglong also looked at Chen in confusion.
Liao Chen raised his hand, put it on the desk, pulled up his cassock, and said, "Zhang Shenji, the wound is right here. Monks don't lie."
Sure enough, there was a large scratch on Liao Chen's forearm. Although the scratch was generally healed, there was still a trace left and it was not completely healed.
This time everyone was really surprised and asked: "How did that little guy do it?"
"The little guy is not at the seventh level of foundation building, but at the eighth level of foundation building, which is almost at the peak."
Liao Chen said: "Your junior is really amazing. He is very skilled in weapon refining, martial arts, magic power and body refining. With the blessing of God, his instant combat power is comparable to that of a god refining monk. In addition, there are many tricks. I am not careful.
Got it."
He paused, thought for a moment, and gave his own evaluation: "I'm afraid even the average fifth-level God Refiner won't be able to defeat him."
"Hiss, that's weird. Could it be that a hero emerges from troubled times? This age of law-ending has fallen on him, not Senior Brother Qinglian."
"Crippled Taoist priest, if you can't speak, just shut up, or I'll poison your throat."
Zhang Shenji didn't care about Qing Linglong's words. He looked at Shen Qinglian and said, "Senior Brother Qinglian, what do you think?"
"It doesn't matter what I think. This era of Dharma Ending is about digging up the roots of the cultivation world. If someone can save this cultivation world, that would be a great thing. It doesn't matter if the little guy can grow up, at least there will be an extra way out. But now it's up to us.
Try it yourself.”
"It is dangerous to control ghosts. If everyone practices ghost control, even if the cultivation world exists, who knows what it will become like?"
Qing Linglong glanced at Zhang Shenji and said, "Are you afraid?"
"I'm not afraid. Anyway, I've been a sinner in Longhu Mountain since I started messing with the ghost masters. What else should I be afraid of?"
"Let's improve our strength and be calm. The day will come in a few months."