Hai Long nodded stupidly and said: "Thank you, Master, for giving me the Taoist title. I will definitely work hard in the future."
Dao Mingzhen waved his hand and said: "You go back. You are so psychic! Your Tao embryo is about to condense. When the time comes, I will personally protect you."
Ling Tongzi was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly thanked his teacher. You must know that the Tao embryo is extremely important to every cultivator. When cultivating the Tao embryo, you must not be invaded by external demons. Otherwise, once you become possessed, your cultivation level will be greatly reduced.
, or the soul will be completely destroyed.
"Go, I'm going to meditate." After saying that, Master Daoming floated back to his stone house. After the door was closed, everything returned to calm.
After receiving the master's promise, Ling Tongzi felt happy, and he and his three junior brothers took Hai Long out of Moyun Cave. The shape of Moyun Mountain is very strange, the top of the mountain is very small, and the mountain above the sea of clouds is very steep, halfway up the mountain.
And the mountain below the sea of clouds is very gentle, even easier to walk than Diling Peak. And halfway down the mountain is where Lingtongzi and the others usually practice.
After coming down from the top of Moyun Peak, Hai Long realized that he had been tricked by Master Daoming. The word "Feather" he gave him sounded good at first, but when combined with the previous word, it was simply disgusting. Tan Yu
, it is clearly a spittoon.
"Tan Yu, what's wrong with you? Master, hasn't he officially admitted you? Why don't you look very happy?" Ling Yuzi asked with a smile. He is the youngest among these four generations of disciples.
Only fifty-six years old, he went to the mountains when he was very young. Life in the mountains was dull, and he still has a childish heart.
Hai Long said angrily: "Hmph, if I give you a Taoist name called Spittoon, would you be happy? I don't care, Master Eleven, can you change my Taoist name!"
Ling Yuzi and Ling Tongzi looked at each other, suppressing a smile and said: "It's not impossible to change your Taoist name. When your cultivation level improves and you are promoted to the fourth generation disciple, your Taoist name can be changed to Ling."
Yu. In fact, the name Tan Yu is also very nice. As long as you don't think about it wrongly, no one will think that you belong to a spittoon." At this point, he could no longer hold back the smile in his heart and laughed loudly.
He laughed. Even Lingtongzi and the other three couldn't help but smile.
Hai Long's little face turned red with anger, "You, you..." He secretly swore in his heart that he must cultivate to the level of a fourth-generation disciple as soon as possible, otherwise what will he think when Dou Ya'er comes and knows his Taoist name! Qingguang
After falling, the five of them had returned to the mountainside. Pointing to a row of extremely simple cabins in front of them, they smiled slightly and said: "Except for the first senior brother, the second senior brother, and the third senior brother, the other eight disciples of our Moyun Peak all live in
Here, this place is called Moyunping, and it will also be the place where you practice from now on. Come on, I will show you the room." With that, Hai Long, who was groaning in anger, walked towards a wooden house on the side.
"Hai Long, don't take it too seriously. The Taoist title is just a title, not to mention it can be changed in the future. In the future, as long as there are no elders or other sect members around, we will still call you Hai Long, so you won't feel awkward.
It's easy to be promoted from a fifth-generation disciple to a fourth-generation disciple. As long as you work hard, you might be able to achieve success in twenty years. You are tired today, so take a good rest. Tomorrow I will officially start teaching you and my sect's spiritual methods."
Ling Tongzi tried his best to make his voice softer. Although the child in front of him looked a bit unruly, he unconsciously felt a trace of emotion for him in his heart. It was like a father-son emotion!
One month later. In the woods of Moyun Peak.
"Crack." A branch as thick as an arm fell into dust after being chopped down by a sharp axe. Hai Long wiped the sweat from his head, threw the ax aside, sat down under a big tree, and said angrily:
"What the hell, what the hell is Lianyun Sect? What's the difference between this and in the village? Isn't it the same as chopping firewood? If I had known, I wouldn't have separated from Douya'er." A month has passed, except for the very beginning.
In a few days, Lingtongzi taught him a set of the most basic formulas of the Lianyun Sect, and started to work as a handyman every day. In the morning, he went to the mountain to chop wood, at noon, he picked the fruits that everyone needed for the day, and in the afternoon, he gave them to the masters and him.
They wash their own clothes and can only rest at night. Everyone in the Lianyun Sect eats fruits from the mountains as well as natural products such as Polygonatum japonica and Poria cocos. The purpose of cutting firewood is just to encircle the yard where they live. According to reports
Ling Tongzi said that there were many rare things planted in the flowers and grass, and the fence made of branches was used to block them, mainly to prevent wild beasts. You know, the land was thousands of square meters in size! And outside the lawn,
The ground is made of extremely hard rocks. If you want to insert the wood, you must first dig a hole in the ground. A month has passed, and Hailong has not even enclosed one-tenth of the area. Every day
I was so tired that I had sore waist and backache. But I don’t know why, after this month, my body has become a lot stronger. Maybe it’s because of the Peiyuan Pill I took. The Sixth Master said that it was from the second
I got it from the master. Thinking of the red pill, Hai Long was still feeling uneasy and scared. The Peiyuan Pill tasted very good and left a fragrance on his lips and teeth. However, after eating it, he had severe diarrhea.
After three days of rest, his whole body felt as if he was exhausted. At that time, he thought that he would reach bliss before he could reach immortality. However, after his body rested, he felt much better and his body seemed lighter than before.
A lot, and more powerful.
"Well, these branches should be enough for today. Let's go back. It's getting late. We need to fix these branches and pick fruits." Hai Long skillfully tied the branches on the ground that were almost as thick as an arm.
They carried it on their shoulders together and walked quickly towards Moyunping.
Ling Tongzi and other fellow apprentices were meditating in the room at this time. Hai Long threw the branches aside, went back to his room to eat a few fruits, and then began to dig holes. It was not until three strokes into the day that he finally completed today's task.
.At this time, Ling Yuzi just walked out of his room.
Before Hai Long came, almost all the tasks of washing clothes, tidying up the room, and picking fruits were his. This month, he was much more relaxed. He devoted all his attention to cultivation, and he clearly felt that his cultivation was improving.
After some improvement, when he saw Hai Long who was about to go out with a bamboo basket, he immediately smiled and said: "Spittoon, go pick fruits!"
Hai Long glared at him angrily and said, "If you call me spittoon again, I will go on strike today and let you drink the mountain breeze."
Ling Yuzi had long been accustomed to Hai Long's rudeness. He smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I can call you Hai Long. It's been a month since you went up the mountain. How is your Tianxin Jue training? If there's anything you don't understand.
You can come and ask me where you are." Hai Long snorted and said, "Isn't it just sitting down to sleep? How can it feel? It's just that I sleep better. Master Eleven, can you teach me some Taoism?
I’m almost bored to death.”
Ling Yuzi shook his head and said: "Boy, Tianxin Jue is the foundation for us to practice Taoism. If you don't lay the foundation well, how can you use Taoism? If you want to practice Taoism, at least you have to wait until you reach the level of Fuhu.
Only the realm will do.”
Hai Long made a face at Ling Yuzi, ignored him, and walked towards the mountain carrying his bamboo basket. Not far from where they lived, there was a fruit forest, which was the source of their food.
The air on the mountain was very pure. Taking a deep breath, Hai Long felt that his body seemed a little lighter. He kept picking various fruits into bamboo baskets and walked towards the depths of the fruit forest. As he was walking, he suddenly heard
There was a squeaking sound, and he was startled. He couldn't help but stop vigilantly. He took off his hatchet from his waist and looked cautiously in the direction of the sound. The squeaking sound became clearer. When Hai Long saw the source of the sound, he couldn't help but
I laughed, and it turned out that it was a little monkey, the most ordinary monkey, with gray fur without any luster. It had a red butt sticking out and was holding a peach to eat.
Out of the nature of a child, Hai Long picked up a stone from the ground, squinted his eyes, took a good look at it, and threw the stone hard at the monkey. Unfortunately, his accuracy was not very good. With a bang, the stone only hit the little monkey.
It was just a branch. Although it didn't hit the monkey, it still frightened him. He turned around and looked at Hai Long angrily.
Hai Long made a face at the little monkey and said with a smile: "You really deserve a beating for coming to our place to steal food."
The little monkey seemed to understand his words and chirped, as if telling Hai Long that this was his territory. Suddenly, the little monkey fiercely waved his arm towards Hai Long. Hai Long hadn't reacted yet.
, half a sticky peach hit him in the face, and his face was immediately covered with juice. When the little monkey saw Hailong's embarrassed look, he immediately laughed and trembled back and forth on the branches, showing that he was very excited.
happy.
"Damn it, even you are here to laugh at me, go to hell." With that said, Hai Long grabbed a handful of pebbles from the ground and immediately fired a shotgun at the little monkey. Although his accuracy was not very good.
, but after all, there were a lot of stones, and a few of them hit the little monkey, causing him to squeak in pain. Looking at his achievement, Hai Long suddenly puffed up his chest proudly.
The little monkey seemed to have a bad temper. He screamed a few times, jumped onto a branch above, stretched out his paw, picked two peaches, and threw them at Hailong. The little monkey's accuracy was amazing, and Hailong was
In his pride, he was immediately hit and was even more embarrassed. In anger, Hai Long immediately grabbed the stone and started shooting at the little monkey. The little monkey was condescending, and with his flexible skills, he was naturally big.
Taking advantage, within a short time, Hai Long's body was covered with juice, but the little monkey was never hit by him again.
Although Hai Long is very competitive, he knows that he will definitely suffer the loss today, not to mention that several masters in the family are still waiting for dinner, so he cannot delay here. He threatened the little monkey with a few words, and led Cai in despair.
The good fruit ran back to Moyunping. Before he could get closer, he heard the sound of someone talking, and there were actually some female voices mixed in, which was unusually clear and pleasant.
With a surprised mood, Hai Long quickly returned to Moyunping and saw that his eight masters were there. In front of them, there were four people standing. Their attire was almost the same as that of Ling Tongzi and others. They were all clothed. Among them,
Three of them were women, but they were still a little far away. These outsiders had their backs to Hai Long, so he couldn't see them clearly at all.
From a distance, Ling Yuzi had already seen Hai Long's embarrassed look, and couldn't help but laugh: "Oh, Tan Yu, are you picking fruits for us or making jam?" Following Ling Yuzi's voice,
The four outsiders also turned around.
Hai Long was stunned, completely stunned. Among the four outsiders, the only man was nothing special. He was just tall, looked to be in his thirties, and had an ordinary appearance. But the three women were greatly shocked.
Hai Long's young mind. The one on the far left is a girl who looks seventeen or eight years old. Her long hair is neatly combed behind her back, her jade-like skin seems to be dripping with water, and she has a pair of beautiful big eyes.
Just as she was looking at herself curiously, a long sword tassel was attached to the long sword behind her back, which looked particularly attractive with her pretty face. The woman in the middle was slightly older than the one on the left, she looked to be in her twenties, and her eyebrows were wide.
There is a hint of gentleness in her face, and her appearance is not inferior to that of the previous girl, but she looks a little gentler. The woman on the right is the most ordinary of the three, and the oldest. She seems to be thirty years old on the surface, although her appearance is not as good as
He fell in love with two other women, but there was a heroic spirit between his brows. Hai Long grew up in a mountain village. How could he see such beauties? His eyes widened and he even drooled. Fortunately, there was juice on his face.
There were so many that no one noticed them.
Ling Tongzi couldn't help but frowned when he saw Hai Long's dumbfounded look. He waved to Hai Long and said, "Tan Yu, come quickly. I've seen a few teachers." Hai Long woke up from his dementia and hurried over.
The girl on the far left smiled and said: "Are you the only fifth-generation disciple we have received during this opening of the mountain?"
Hai Long nodded in shock and said: "Sister Fairy, you are so beautiful!"
Ling Tongzi was startled and said slightly angrily: "Tan Yu, don't talk nonsense. I've met some uncles soon." He pointed at the man and said: "This is your uncle Lingmu." He pointed again.
Pointing to the three girls, he introduced from left to right: "This is your Uncle Lingfei, Uncle Lingya and Uncle Lingying."
Ling Feizi smiled and said: "Finally, I have a disciple who is junior to me, Spittoon. Just now I heard Senior Brother Ling Yuzi mention your name and I couldn't believe it. It turns out it's true."
(I’m really sorry that I didn’t update yesterday. I was dragged by my parents to go to see relatives and couldn’t come back at night. I will make up for it today and will update 8,000 words.)