Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Imperial Prefecture.

A large number of monks gathered here, making the whole mansion noisy.

Chi Yunzi has been in the position of Imperial Master for ten years and single-handedly founded the Demon-Slaying Division of the Jin Dynasty. Most of the monks in the court are inextricably related to him.

It can be said that in today's Jin Dynasty, Chi Yunzi has long been a person inferior to ten thousand people.

Even today's emperor must be courteous to Chi Yunzi. This is the power of a powerful minister.

So now that Chi Yunzi is about to emerge, naturally a large number of courtiers and monks will come to see him off, which can be regarded as witnessing a grand event.

Of course, some of these people came to ask Chi Yunzi to recommend to the emperor, who would succeed him as the national advisor.

Chi Yunzi has a great say in this matter.

After all, his prestige among the Demon Slayer Division and many monks in the Jin Dynasty was too high.

If someone who is not recognized by Chi Yunzi succeeds as the national master, it will inevitably arouse the dissatisfaction of the Demon Slayer Division and many monks.

When the time comes for the court to be in turmoil, it is not what the emperor wants to see.

So as long as Chi Yunzi spoke, even the emperor would have to seriously consider it.

It was a pity that those people had been pleading for a long time, but Chi Yunzi never agreed to the recommendation. He always said that it was up to the emperor to decide.

Chi Yunzi was about to die today, but those people were still unwilling to give in, so they came again and tried to persuade Chi Yunzi to recommend him.

"Master National Master, please think about it again. Your Majesty is not a monk and does not understand the affairs of our spiritual world at all."

A middle-aged scholar persuaded.

"Yes, Master National Preceptor, if Your Majesty finds a person who is incompetent to succeed you, wouldn't it be a failure of your decades of hard work? Do you have the heart to see the Demon Slayer Division decline?"

An old monk followed closely and also advised.

There were several people around, all talking in various directions.

But Chi Yunzi was unmoved, and just smiled and said: "Everyone, Pindao has already said that your Majesty will decide the successor of the Imperial Preceptor. There is no need to mention this matter again."

But those few people still refused to give up.

Seeing that she couldn't be persuaded, one of the old women couldn't help but finally told the truth.

"Chiyunzi, we are old friends. Today, the old woman has lowered her face and asked you to take care of us."

The old woman's face was full of anger, but she wanted to pretend to be miserable: "A hundred years from now, the national destiny will be greatly catastrophic. At that time, people from all the major sects will definitely send their disciples to come and experience it."

"We casual cultivators can't compete with those sect disciples. When the time comes, the opportunity to be blessed by the country will definitely be taken away by them again. Do you really have the heart to see us get nothing?"

"Only when we become national masters and take charge of the Demon Slayer Division can we possibly get some benefits from the cracks of those sect disciples."

"So I beg you, old woman, just go and recommend it to the emperor. When the old woman becomes the imperial master, she will definitely build a temple for you throughout the Jin Dynasty. How about that?"

As soon as these words came out, before Chi Yunzi spoke, the old monk was dissatisfied: "Wait a minute, old lady Shentu, didn't you agree to recommend a poor monk to be the national teacher? Why did it become you?"

The scholar was also very dissatisfied: "No, we already agreed that I would be the one, why did you two go back on your word?"

"Okay, who cares?"

The old woman Shentu retorted: "You two, stop arguing. The most important thing now is that one of us can become a national master. The old woman has the highest cultivation level, so she has the greatest chance. The old woman promises that I will not forget your benefits when the time comes."

"No, we agreed that it belongs to the poor monk."

"Old monk, please go on your way, I..."

The three of them started quarreling one sentence after another, their faces were red and their ears were red, and they were full of ugliness.

When the other monks around him saw this, they all showed contempt.

Of course they knew why Chi Yunzi didn't recommend the three people, because these three people were really not good people.

The great calamity of the national destiny was related to the life and death of countless people in the Jin Dynasty.

If these three people are really allowed to become national masters, I am afraid they will not care about the life and death of the people at all, and will only think about how to benefit themselves from the catastrophe.

Chi Yunzi admitted that he did become a national teacher to enjoy the wealth and honor in the world.

But this does not prevent him from seeking benefits for the people of the world.

Not to mention anything else, just say that the Demon Slayer Division, which he established with his own hands and worked hard to run, has blocked many evil demons and evil intrusions for the people in these years?

Although he is about to die now, he still will not allow a person who does not care about the people to sit in the position of national preceptor.

Caring for the common people is the belief that every Taoist should have, regardless of his or her level of cultivation.

"Okay, three of you, I'm going to die, why do you still have to make a noise here?"

Chi Yunzi spoke again.

"What do you mean, Chi Yunzi, do you really not care about past feelings at all?" Shentu's old woman had an angry look on her face.

Chi Yunzi shook his head: "Shentu, and you two, if you are willing to send Pindao on his last journey, Pindao should be grateful."

"But if you still miss the position of national master, then please come back. You are not welcome here."

After Chi Yunzi finished speaking, he closed his eyes and didn't want to talk anymore.

When the three of them saw this, their teeth immediately started to itch with hatred.

The grumpy old lady Shentu stood up angrily, as if she wanted to take action.

But at this moment, a joking voice suddenly came: "Hey, it's quite lively here, Chi Yunzi, it seems that you have done well in the Jin Dynasty over the years, and so many people came to see you off before you died. ?”

"Who dares to talk to the Imperial Master like this?"

Many people from the Demon Slayer Division shouted angrily and turned their heads when they saw a young Taoist priest walking into the Imperial Master's Mansion through the gate.

hiss!

Suddenly, many people gasped, apparently recognizing the identity of the person.

Especially the high-ranking officials of the Demon Slayer Department, whose angry faces instantly calmed down and changed into smiling faces.

Many people are unaware of the situation and have no idea why the Demon Slayer, who was always looked down upon by no one in the Jin Dynasty, behaves like a rabbit when he sees someone coming?

At this time, Chi Yunzi also opened his eyes. When he saw the person coming, a touch of joy suddenly appeared on his face: "Master Deacon, why are you here?"

"Haha, I heard that you are going to become a feather, so naturally I came to give you a ride."

Zhao Mu stepped forward and sat on the floor in front of Chi Yunzi: "Looking at you, you don't seem to be sad about becoming an immortal. It seems that you are in a very good state."

"I just looked away."

Chi Yunzi smiled lightly and said: "Pindao has seen the wonders of immortality in his life, seen through the joys and sorrows of all living beings, and finally enjoyed the wealth of the world for decades."

"Such a life is already the envy of many people. What else could a poor man be dissatisfied with?"

"What's more, death is not a complete end, but the beginning of another reincarnation. When Pindao is reincarnated, Mr. Deacon, maybe we will meet again in the future."

"Haha, the Imperial Master is really free and easy. Your state of mind has surpassed that of most monks. If we can really meet in the next life, I will definitely help you re-enter the Taoist gate."

"Thank you, Mr. Deacon. I have already thanked you here." Chi Yunzi saluted solemnly.

At this time, Zhao Mu looked at the old lady Shentu and the other three: "Do you want to be a national preceptor?"