Ask about the Immortal Way

bright moon.

It's a common name, but Qin Sang can't forget it.

What a long memory that is.

The figure of a little Taoist priest appeared in front of Qin Sang's eyes, which was still clear.

Mingyue who helped him get a small wooden block and checked his injured leg; Mingyue who was happy to know that Taoist Jixin left him behind; Mingyue who worshiped him when he led the stream to the Taoist temple; Mingyue who drooled when he watched him grilling meat; He went to the city to enjoy the meal, the Mingyue who worked hard to study Taoism, medicine and martial arts, the Mingyue who took a medicinal bath in the tank together, and the Mingyue who was the Taoist Jixin who saved the world...

It's a pity that he left without saying goodbye for some reason, and it turned out to be an eternal farewell.

Qin Sang gently rubbed the Qianjun Ring, and he had always kept the painting that Ming Yue had drawn.

The person in the painting is exactly him, and a painting records that happy time.

He didn't see it with his own eyes, but he could imagine Ming Yue's expression when he was painting.

The time spent at Qingyang Temple contains pure and sincere emotions.

It was also a short but rare peaceful and peaceful time in Qin Sang's life. How could he forget it?

Everyone looked at Qin Sang, wondering why he stopped suddenly. After asking, he looked nostalgic and remained silent for a long time.

Qin Sang looked at the young man in front of him.

There are many people named Mingyue in the world.

But for some unknown reason, only this young man brought out the memories about Mingyue that he had buried deep in his heart.

Is it because of that innocent heart?

Qin Sang listened to Zhuque's description and what he saw and heard. Even though he didn't understand the whole story, he could still make an accurate guess.

The young man dared to hunt monsters with a mortal body, avenge his wife, and dared to argue in front of the immortal cultivators. His courage was commendable.

Is that all?

Oh, this boy's talent is average.

The three spiritual roots of metal, fire and wood.

But no matter how good the talent is, it is not a reason to impress Qin Sang. The world is vast and boundless, and there are countless mortals. It may take some time to find the Heavenly Spiritual Root. If Qin Sang wants to find dual spiritual roots, it will not be too difficult.

Moreover, with Qin Sang's current ability, even with the bleak talent of Wulinggen, Qin Sang is sure to push him to Nascent Soul, and he may encounter difficulties in the future when he strives to become a god.

Qin Sang looked back on his experiences since he came down from the mountain. Perhaps he had lived for too long. No matter what he encountered, he could always think of all kinds of old stories and memories that had been uncovered.

After going down the mountain, just go with the flow and be at peace with the situation. This leisurely feeling is invisibly consistent with the mentality of Qingyang Temple.

After being touched again and again, have you subconsciously wanted to find a place for that memory?

This young man happened to appear, and he happened to be named Mingyue.

This is probably fate...

Qin Sang thought to himself.

"My name has been Mingyue as long as I can remember. My parents gave it to me. My master said that when I grow up, I will give me a title," the young man replied honestly. When he talked about his master, he showed a lot of sadness and resentment. .

The two immortals who had been showing off their power just now were kneeling on the ground and trembling.

But the young man could never forget that scene just now.

"What's your last name?" Qin Sang asked.

"The surname is Qin," the young man replied.

Qin Sang was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but smile. What a fate!

"Are you willing to practice Taoism with me?" Qin Sang stopped thinking about the things that he had and didn't have, he just followed his heart and acted according to his heart.

As soon as these words came out, not only Taoist Jingchun, but also Suzaku was a little surprised.

Luohou and Taiyi were surprised and envious.

"You're crazy!"

Zhuque couldn't understand. They just watched a show, why did they give Qin Sang a disciple?

Having traveled so far before, Qin Sang had never revealed the thought of accepting a disciple.

"Just because his surname is Qin? This village seems to be called Qinjiazhuang. The whole village is surnamed Qin. Do you want to take them all in and build a Qinjiazhuang Temple?"

Suzaku flew in front of Qin Sang, staring with round eyes, trying to see what he was thinking, but was flicked away by Qin Sang's finger.

This sentence made other people even more shocked and couldn't believe it, and the whole place was silent.

The two people kneeling on the ground fell into deep despair.

The laws of Xinhuo Temple will not kill them.

But they offended a powerful disciple, and even Master Jingchun wanted to call their senior a powerful disciple!

If the master knew about it, he might not only not intercede on their behalf, but would instead expel them from the master first.

The young man himself was completely stunned.

Seeing that the young man was foolish and stupid, the old village chief hated the fact that iron was not as good as steel. He stretched out his big hand, held down his head and pinned it to the ground, "Why don't you kowtow to Master!"

'boom! ’

A solid sound of his head pulled the young man out of his confusion.

"Do you have to leave your hometown to practice Taoism?"

"I am a poor Taoist traveling around the world. If you follow me to practice Taoism, you will naturally leave here. Besides, there is a difference between immortals and mortals. One day, we will cut off the world of mortals."

"There is a difference between immortals and mortals," the young man muttered these four words, and suddenly looked at the two people kneeling on the ground, "After cultivating Taoism, can I also have the power of gods?"

Qin Sang knew what the young man really wanted to ask, "They are not gods, they can only be regarded as cultivators. The same goes for poor Taoists, but their cultivation is higher than theirs. They can bully mortals at will, and those who are stronger than them can Immortal cultivators can also be treated in the same way, this is how the world is."

"The way of the world!"

The boy clenched his fists tightly.

Qin Sang didn't say anything more. The young man was very smart and could understand what he meant.

There are a lot of immortal cultivators like him in the world who have a sincere heart, but how many of them can always maintain their original intention? In the end, after experiencing severe beatings, most of them have learned to be independent.

Besides, can this world really be changed?

I'm afraid it's not as powerful as a Mahayana monk, and at most it can only transform a time or a place.

"I didn't expect that Pindao would be lucky enough to witness a wonderful story."

Taoist Master Jingchun also saw the clues and interjected, "This little Taoist friend is a blessing in disguise, and he will definitely have a bright future in the future. You can rest assured to follow the Taoist priest to practice Taoism. Qinjiazhuang has my own Xinhuo guardianship, and no one will be allowed to harm me." Qinjiazhuang deserves nothing!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the two people in front of him with sharp eyes.

"These two men acted recklessly and violated the law. They will not be spared lightly!"

The young man looked back at the villagers and found a woman in the crowd.

The woman was his master's wife. She was deeply affected by the master's death. She was weak and bedridden. Something unexpected happened just now, and she walked out holding the wall.

When I came out, I saw the young man falling on the ground. I was so anxious that I almost fell. Fortunately, Taoist Jingchun came to the rescue.

The master's wife was being helped, the panic and anxiety on her face had not subsided.

Seeing Mingyue looking over, Master's Wife also urged, "Mingyue, hurry up and meet Master. If you have a future, Master will be knowledgeable and will definitely be happy for you. Master's Wife has so many people to take care of you, so you don't have to worry."

With tears in his eyes, the young man no longer hesitated and kowtowed heavily, "Disciple pays homage to Master."

Qin Sang nodded, pondered for a moment and said, "Today, my master, I will pick a word for you on behalf of your master. From now on, I will call you Yulang. It is a word and a Taoist name."

Like the virtue of jade, like the brightness of the moon.

"Yulang, what a good name! What a Taoist title! The senior's acceptance of disciples under the rule of my Xinhuo Temple is also a great blessing for our Xinhuo Temple. I have to celebrate it! Seniors and fellow Taoists might as well transfer this temple and let the poor The Tao expresses one's feelings..."

Taoist Master Jingchun is more enthusiastic than Master Qin Sang.

"Practitioners don't have that much etiquette," Qin Sang shook his head, handed Qin Yulang a jade vase, and said through a message, "These elixirs can regulate qi and blood and prolong life. You can say goodbye to your relatives and friends, and I will wait for you at the place where you killed the demons." you."

After saying that, Qin Sang and others disappeared from the eyes of the villagers, leaving Taoist Master Jingchun with a look of regret.

"Do you really want to take on a disciple?"

Suzaku still couldn't figure it out, and continued to ask questions after landing on the top of the mountain.

"I just want to take on a disciple. Can I find a junior brother for Xiao Wu to be my companion?" Qin Sang rubbed Xiao Wu's hair.

In his mind, some figures emerged, Li Yuaxu, Mei Gu, Bai Hanqiu, Shen Chen...

Are they okay?

Xiaowu nodded repeatedly and smiled happily.

"Why don't you find a genius with Tianling roots? This guy... is still young, has courage and strategy, and is pretty good. He also has good conduct and knows how to respect his teachers..."

Suzaku looked at the traces of traps at the foot of the mountain and muttered, even more worried than Qin Sang, his master.

"Are you evaluating other people's character?" Qin Sang smiled. He had just accepted a disciple and was in a good mood.

Suzaku was furious, "Just wait for me. If I can't beat you, why can't I beat your apprentice?"

Less than a stick of incense, a figure ran up the mountain road, it was Yulang.

He was carrying a baggage that was almost bigger than his body. Fortunately, he had practiced martial arts, otherwise he would have been crushed by the baggage.

Seeing the figure on the mountain, Yulang felt his feet light up and was lifted up by a gust of wind, and landed in front of Qin Sang, still panting.

"Master," Yulang put down his baggage, saluted respectfully, took out a short sword, and said uneasily, "This is a gift from senior Jingchun. This disciple dare not accept it, but..."

"Since it is Taoist Jingchun's wish, let's stay."

Qin Sang glanced at it and saw that it was a good, top-quality magical weapon. Taoist Jingchun also knew how to measure it.

"My teacher is here to introduce you..."

Qin Sang introduced the disciples one by one.

"Greetings to Senior Suzaku, to Senior Luohou, to Senior Taiyi, to Senior Sister..."

Yulang saluted one by one with a respectful attitude.

Zhuque was very satisfied and did not mention the apprentice who bullied Qin Sang, and even gave him a meeting gift.

Killing demons and monsters along the way, Suzaku stole a lot of good things.

Taiyi and Luohou both gave gifts to each other, and Qin Sang gave Xiaowu's gift on his behalf. He also took out a magic weapon for storage, loaded it with sundries, and gave it to Yulang.

Yu Lang was already wealthy even before he entered Taoism.

Recalling the difficulties he faced at the beginning of his pursuit of Taoism, Qin Sang couldn't help but sigh.

Suzaku didn't feel proud for long, and soon cursed and turned into a mount.

Flying in the sky, Yulang was restrained in his novelty, sitting there stiffly and not daring to move.

Qin Sang was thinking about how to teach this disciple.

Because it was a last-minute idea, I started to consider these things after I accepted a disciple.

It is not difficult to enter the Tao. You can just choose any of the three basic exercises of metal, fire, and wood.

The road ahead must be carefully considered.

He has a lot of inheritance in his hands. Not to mention what he has cultivated, Mu Xing alone has a complete inheritance of the Mu Xiang lineage of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, which seems to be very suitable for Yulang.

It is not impossible to have a Tao Ting Talisman.

As the envoy of Wu Lei Yuan, he is in charge of the seal of Wu Lei Envoy Yuan, and he is qualified to build an altar and pass down the altar without going through the divine court.

The Taoist Dharma Ribbon already existed before the emergence of the Divine Court and the Taoist Court.

However, he can only pass on the teachings of the Thunder Department, which cannot exceed his own cultivation level, and he cannot rely on the power of the Divine Court.

Qin Sang did not make an immediate decision. Preaching requires teaching students in accordance with their aptitude. He did not know this apprentice well enough.

"You should take this "Fuliu Heart Sutra" and study it first." Qin Sang wrote the sutra on paper and briefly explained its meaning.

Yulang is literate, which saves him a lot of trouble.

When Qin Sang lectured on the scriptures, both Taiyi and Luohou listened with open ears. Unfortunately, the content of the scriptures was too superficial and the Lianxu monk could not explain it well. There was really nothing to inspire them.

Everyone flew over thousands of mountains and rivers on the red bird.

Getting closer to the main altar.

Taiyi kept looking down at the mountains and rivers at his feet, as if he saw some sign, and said: "Master Shijun, we are almost at the Kingdom of Yan ahead."

"The State of Yan is one of the most powerful countries. The State of Yan and the surrounding countries can be called the center of all countries. It has abundant products, strong national power, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. That year, I left the cave for the first time and traveled. Those small border countries came to Yan State, and they really gained a lot of news. I still remember it now. I wonder if Yan State has changed its dynasty..."

Taiyi sighed.

"You didn't find the Thunder Altar nearby?"

Taiyi raised his hand and pointed to the cave, "Only the ruins of a thunder altar were found in the Daliang Kingdom in the east of the Yan Kingdom. Unfortunately, the younger generation has little knowledge and cannot distinguish between the separate altar and the main altar. I also suspect that the Yan Kingdom and other countries are located in the center of the countries. There may be something special about it, but unfortunately I didn’t find anything.”

"There are no immortal cultivators near the Yan Kingdom who practice Tao Ting Lei Technique?" Qin Sang asked.

"Junior didn't notice," Taiyi shook his head.

The sub-altars all left legacies, but the main altar did not.

It seems that I can only search by myself, Qin Sang thought to himself.

"The main altar is set to be within the territory of the Yan Kingdom. The Thunder Altar in Daliang is definitely not the main altar. The damage is so serious, there is no need to go there!"

This time, Qin Sang was able to narrow the scope to one state, and everyone searched with all their strength. If the main altar left any traces, they would definitely be found!

"What a big river!"

Yulang grabbed Suzaku's feathers and looked at the ground with a face filled with wonder. He gradually became familiar with everyone and was not as reticent as he was at the beginning.

"Go down and have a look!"

As soon as Qin Sang opened his mouth, Zhuque immediately shook everyone off and kept shouting, "This Suzaku is going to die from exhaustion!"

"This is the Pingjiang River, flowing from Daliang." Taiyi visited his hometown again and still remembered some of it.

After everyone landed, Qin Sang sat on the ground. He wanted to make the final calculation and narrow the scope as much as possible.

For three days, Qin Sang remained motionless.

On the evening of the third day, Qin Sang stood up and said, "Let's go! Go meet Pingjiang River God."

Using the mountain-shaped water veins can also assist him in making judgments. Although it may have changed over the years, there may still be veins left.

Jiangshen Temple is located in the Yan Kingdom, not on this section of the river. People are flying in the clouds and fog along the river.

Unexpectedly, after flying forward for a while, before finding the spirit of Shuifu, he made a special discovery.

There is something shining in the sun on the river.

Although it is called Pingjiang, the water of the river is not gentle at all. The glistening thing turned out to be a piece of ice floating on the surface of the river.

There is a person in the ice, like a frozen corpse! ()