Chapter 137 Worship the mountain and return to the clan
Xuandu looks at Nayun Peak.
Gu Zong, Ning Weizhi and another woman in black robes, leading the monks from Nayun Peak, had been waiting for a while after receiving the summons. When they saw the figure from a distance, Gu Zong laughed and said: "Welcome back.
Home, little junior brother."
More than a hundred monks, most of them wearing robes, bowed their hands and shouted in unison: "Welcome Master Chen to come home."
Chen Mou hurriedly returned the gift with his hand. He did not expect that Senior Brother Gu would put such a big pomp on him. It was too exaggerated. When he got closer, he met Senior Brother Gu, Senior Sister Ning, and another Fifth Senior Sister named Mei Xiaoluan and exchanged greetings.
Cui Xiao briefly talked about Nayun Peak. Yu Xiguang is the senior brother, the peak master of Nayun Peak, and has Nascent Soul cultivation level.
There are also two core monks in the Golden Core Realm, namely the Second Senior Brother Gu and the Fourth Senior Brother Hu. They went out on adventures and died in their early years. Currently, in addition to the core disciples under Nayunfeng's jurisdiction, there are six more Golden Core monks and eighty Foundation Establishment monks.
There are more than a hundred official disciples in the Qi Refining Realm.
Except for those who went out to perform tasks and those who were in seclusion to clean up their cultivation, basically everyone was here.
After sending Chen Mou and Liu Xu to the foot of Nayun Peak, Cui Xiao chatted with Gu Zong and the others for a while, then turned back to ask about Jianfeng with the two sword attendants.
Mo Fu did not come to join in the fun. He went halfway to the courtyard of his residence near Lingtian.
Gu Zong waved his hand to many disciples to disperse. He summoned so many people and created a grand spectacle to let the disciples get to know the core monks at his peak. Don't make a joke.
Accompanied by Gu Zong and others, Chen Mou flew to the top of Nayun Peak and paid homage to Senior Brother Yu Xiguang who was leaving the palace.
"Go home today and settle down. Tomorrow is an auspicious day. Brother, I will accompany you and Xu'er to the sect to worship, burn incense and worship the Taoist ancestors and masters, complete the entrance rituals, record the genealogy, and then return to us to collect the clouds.
Feng, burn incense and complete the etiquette of the core disciples. Cut out the complicated and keep it simple. It is almost completed in the morning. Tomorrow night, I will hold a banquet for you to receive the wind and cleanse the dust."
Yu Xiguang looked middle-aged, wearing a simple purple robe, with a gentle look and slender eyes. He was not as aggressive as Senior Brother Gu Zong. He pulled Chen Mou towards the side hall and casually arranged tomorrow's itinerary with a smile.
There is no airs about being a Nascent Soul monk.
Chen Mou hurriedly bowed and said a few polite words, making him feel like home even though it was the first time they met.
Ning Weizhi smiled and joked: "The peak master's senior brother is partial. When I joined the peak, he didn't hold a dust-cleansing banquet for me."
Yu Xiguang laughed and said: "We will make up for it tomorrow and have a dust-washing banquet for Ning Yatou alone. We will all go to toast her, and Junior Sister Mei will also have a banquet for you, so that decades later, you will not say that I am partial."
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Mei Xiaoluan smiled and refused: "Just give it to Junior Sister Ning for a replacement. I'm not as thick-skinned as her."
Everyone laughed when he said it.
The next morning, Chen Mou and Liu Xu, accompanied by Yu Xiguang and others, completed the five-year-overdue introductory ceremony of burning incense and worshiping the ancestors, and then returned to the peak for a grand ceremony. All the peaks sent monks to watch the ceremony, and Chen Mou became
Taking Yunfeng's core disciple, Liuxu became an official inner disciple.
Five miles away from the main peak of Nayun, I was assigned a small mountain called "Qingfeng Ridge" as my residence.
There are newly built courtyards with carved beams and painted buildings, pavilions and pavilions and bluestone mountain paths. There are entire flower gardens and fruit trees on the mountainside. There are handyman disciples living at the foot of the mountain to take care of various affairs at the top of the mountain. The core disciples of each peak have great authority.
Chen Mou followed Gu Zong and worked hard for several days, going to various peaks to pay homage and get to know the head Nascent Soul cultivator and the core disciples of each peak, so that he could become familiar with them first.
After more than ten days, the situation calmed down, and Gu Zong went out again to visit and travel around. He was restless.
"That's great. I, a mud-legged person, can show off to others when I go out from now on. My brother is a core disciple of Yunfeng, please come and curry favor with me."
Mo Fu put down the teacup, bared his teeth and shouted exaggeratedly.
Chen Mou filled the bottle and said with a smile: "A few days ago, I went to Qingzhu Peak with Senior Brother Gu, and Senior Brother Li Xuji and Cai Gun almost detained me on the mountain. They were too enthusiastic, so...
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Mo Fu pouted, "So you sent me out."
"Otherwise, why don't we just leave you to live in the mountains? Let you go to Qingzhu Peak to be a core disciple. It's hard to find a good thing even with a lantern. You're so pretentious that you have to treat me to a drink."
Chen Mou chuckled, and the matter was settled happily.
He took out a cloth bag from his sleeve, put it on the table, and pushed it to the opposite side.
"I found some good things for you."
"oh?"
Mo Fu curiously picked up the bag and opened it. Inside were some chewed fruit cores, including small half bags of jujubes, purple grapes, peaches, pears, etc. He habitually scorned: "You kid has become a core disciple and you will die."
If you still haven’t changed your habit of digging to death, you can’t give me the complete spiritual fruit, and you have to chew the remaining core to disgust me.”
He has already started to feel the vitality and spirituality of each fruit core, and he does not dislike it at all.
Brother Mou said it was a good thing, so it must be a rare thing.
"Give it back to me, I won't give it to you anymore."
Chen Mou stretched out his hand to grab it.
Mo Fu hurriedly put the bag into his sleeve and couldn't put it down, looking at the fruit cores with different spiritualities. He used the spiritual plant sympathetic technique to detect the slightest difference, "Haha, there is no reason to go back to the gift you gave me?"
Chen Mou retracted his hand and said: "I will harvest half of the fruit seedlings cultivated from these fruit cores."
He didn't want to use the ready-made fruit seedlings from Luofenpo and transplant them to the Taisu Mountain orchard.
It is said that a powerful astrologer can detect the source through subtle qi mechanisms. He must be careful to avoid causing trouble.
Mo Fu glanced at his brother, "What kind of spiritual fruit do you want to eat in the future? Do you still need to dig a hole to plant a fruit tree yourself? Besides, are the spiritual fruits you grow as delicious as the ones made by Master Mo himself? I
Just asking you, can you plant fruit trees?"
"I just want to eat the original taste of a person who was born with long hair. Brother Mo, you are too lenient."
Chen Mou became angry and said: "Do you still want to hear me show you the contents of the secret book? I don't have a good memory. You always interrupt me. I have many things to do and I can't remember them tomorrow. Don't blame me?"
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"No, Uncle Chen, please speak!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Mo Fumo resigned, took out a pen and paper, and pretended to be listening.
Pretending to be a grandson when it’s time to pretend to be a grandson is absolutely unambiguous.
Chen Mou drew pictures and gestures and talked about how to identify the male and female pistils of flowers, but he could only give a general outline.
But Mo Fu, who had rich practical experience, understood it as soon as he heard it, and he was so excited that he scratched his head and head. He even ran out of the yard and went to the mountainside to pick some blooming autumn flowers, and compared them one by one to identify the male and female pistils.
Another window opened for him.
You can also artificially control the germination and cultivation of seeds, which is not too magical.
When the sun set in the west, Mr. Mo went back down the mountain with satisfaction. He promised to go to Qingzhu Peak tomorrow.
After four years in Xuandu Temple, he has actually slowly let down his guard and recognized Xuandu Temple. He has become close friends with his two senior brothers. After chatting with Brother Chen, he has no scruples about joining Qingzhu Peak.
This is where he can show his talents.
Brother Chen confessed to him and told him whatever new content he remembered in the secret book from now on.
It was completed by him and his two senior brothers Li and Cai, and the credit and status belong to him.
Brother Chen said that the invisible and intangible luck of heaven is enough to share the profit.
One generation, two brothers.
It is enough to have a bad friend.
Chen Mou sent Mr. Mo down the mountain, who was looking very impatient, and he slowly turned back alone.
With his own small territory, where no one will disturb him, he can cultivate his moral character with peace of mind. He has no worries about his future and can relax his hands and feet in another world, sharpen his mind and earn the rare resources he needs.
"Master!"
Xu'er ran from the path of flowers and trees, hugged the young master's arm, raised her head and smiled like a flower: "I dug two rows of vegetable fields on the east hillside and filled them with grass ash and soil fertilizer. What do you think would be good to plant?"
"Woad, red root, turnip and chrysanthemum."
After wiping off the dirt on Xu'er's face, Chen Mou smiled and talked about several types of vegetables that Ying'er had grown in the autumn. He and Xu'er walked up the mountain.
After sending Ying'er and Han'er to watch the moon, Xu'er seemed to have become sensible overnight.
"Well, it's up to you."
The mountain road is quiet, the sun is just right, and the flowers are fragrant.
Keep a beautiful woman as your companion on the journey of spiritual practice.