I Have A Special Cultivation Talent

Chapter 121

"Mingyuan Daozong is also an ancient fairy gate."

"The sect is located in the overseas fairy mountains, which is of great benefit to the fairy seedlings who practice the water method."

Dean Ge Hongru opened his mouth slowly and introduced him.

"I still want him to come to the Luo Sheng Sword Sect." Chen Jingzhai smiled wryly.

"A person has his own fate, and the Luosheng Sword Sect may not be suitable for him." Dean Ge Hongru hesitated and said, "If you really want to enter the Luosheng Sword Sect, you may not even be a fellow Taoist."

Chen Jingzhai was slightly taken aback, then nodded to acknowledge his words.

Ling Wuque is only a three-line spiritual root, so it is impossible to be listed as a true inheritance.

If he really wanted to join the Luo Sheng Sword Sect, he would have to call Chen Jingzhai his uncle.

"It's very normal for the fairy seedlings to separate and combine."

"If you really want to meet, practice hard, and wait for the inner alchemy to be condensed, and you can swim freely in the world."

"Why don't you have a chance to meet by then?"

Dean Ge Hongru opened his mouth and suggested something cryptically.

"The dean is right, it's Jing Zhai who is paranoid."

"Because I was young, when Wei Wuque talked to me, it was inevitable that I would miss him."

"It's not necessarily a bad thing to be a year late now by accident."

Chen Jingzhai said with a smile.

Since entering the Fairy Miaoyuan at the age of six, he has carefully selected fellows in secret.

Although Ling Wuque is not perfect, it is rare to have a good heart, so he also listens to him.

According to his original plan, they would join the sect together so that they could support each other.

Now it seems that it is completely unnecessary, and it is not bad for Ling Wuque to enter Mingyuan Daozong.

It's just that when we meet in the future, I don't know what kind of scene it will be.

No one was seen, the matter was settled, and Chen Jingzhai didn't want to wait too long.

He left Ge Hongru a bottle of seven-grain second-grade Condensed Yuan Pill,

Then he left with the four daughters.

The bamboo shed boat passed in the sky above Baiyun City, like a shooting star passing by.

In broad daylight, mortals can't see it at all.

"Young master is too generous!" Hongyu said with her lips pouted.

"The old dean is diligent and diligent, and needs to be praised." Chen Jingzhai smiled, teasing the two cranes standing on the bamboo shed, "It's just Condensing Yuan Pill, I have a lot of it, it's nothing."

Although the old dean was only a foundation-building monk, he finally took over the affairs of Xianmiaoyuan.

This bottle of elixir, if you don't ask the old headmaster to favor the Luo Sheng Sword Sect, it's always a little humane.

Casual cultivators like the old dean did not live well off.

Many resources need to be earned with credit,

A bottle of elixir is nothing to Chen Jingzhai,

If you give it, you will give it, but it is a rare thing for the old dean.

In Hongyu's eyes, the old dean is not a disciple of the sect, and has no value in making friends.

So the son suddenly became the kind of person who is stupid and has a lot of money.

Her chattering persuasion along the way was really disappointing.

Chen Jingzhai quickly accelerated the speed of the spirit boat under the pretext of looking for the address of his hometown.

Hongyu was also called by Hongxiu to help in the bamboo shed.

Before you know it, twilight falls.

Dark clouds cover the moon, and the shadows of trees dance.

The bamboo shed boat landed outside the city from the sky.

Chen Jingzhai put on her red sleeves, put away the bamboo shed boat, and flew into the city lightly.

The soldiers defending the city didn't notice it, as if nothing had happened.

The city was quiet, only the sound of the watchmen.

"There is a curfew in such a small town?" Hongxiu asked in surprise.

"There will be a curfew in a small place, but the lights will be bright in a big place." Chen Jingzhai said indifferently.

This is where he was born,

A small town in the south near the mountains.

Pu Lao State is extremely vast, with thirteen prefectures and ninety-one counties.

Below the county town, there are many small towns.

There are at least ten small cities under each county city, and then there are small towns.

Below the town are various villages, most of which are in remote areas.

"Young master, do you still remember where your family is located?" Hongxiu asked.

"I've found it!" Chen Jingzhai looked slightly strange, "Don't be in a hurry to come to the door, there are lonely souls and wild ghosts in this small town, why doesn't Dao Chengsi do anything now?"

His mind is fully open, and he can easily find the home in his memory.

But he also discovered that the small town is full of ghosts.

This is a bit interesting.

"There are lonely souls and wild ghosts in the city?" Hongxiu said in amazement, "Dao Chengsi is ordered by the emperor to arrest demons and save ghosts, to ensure that one side is clean, how can ghosts enter the city?"

"Go and see!" Chen Jingzhai grabbed her hand and disappeared on the spot.

An earth escape technique, the two appeared in front of a temple.

The temple is at the end of Xishi Street, and it looks like it has been built for some years.

The incense seemed to be in full bloom, and before entering, I could smell the burning smell of incense candles and ingots.

The temple is not small, large and quiet, with a strong fragrance.

Chen Jingzhai pushed the door open, and the first thing she saw was the inner clay sculpture.

It is neither Taoist nor immortal, but it is a temple.

There are quite a few monks in Pulao, even if they build temples, what they enshrine are definitely not gods.

Chen Jingzhai was suspicious that there was such an extra temple in the small town where his family lived.

"Come out!" Hongxiu shouted coquettishly, but pinched a dementing seal.

This seal formula is not yet entered, but in her hands, it exudes a lot of power.

Among the clay sculptures, a phantom was immediately shaken out by the Immortal Mark.

It floated in front of the two of them, and it couldn't even maintain a normal human shape.

Half of his body was covered in thick black fog, and his facial features were unclear.

"Remnant soul?" Hong Xiu said hesitantly.

"It seems that someone made offerings," Chen Jingzhai smiled, "Just ask."

Disappearing in an instant, he grabbed Miao Zhu out of the bedroom.

Poor Miaozhu was still asleep, and when the cold wind blew, he was so scared that he lost control when he opened his eyes.

The afterimage floats, the ghost is cold, the temple is frightened, trembling for life.

Chen Jingzhai asked about the situation, and sent Miao Zhu back to the bedroom.

Miao Zhu is just a mortal, he doesn't even need to use spells to tell the truth from the fake.

The temple wished to fall asleep on the bed, and after waking up, he would forget it.

"My lord?" Hong Xiu asked, "What should I do next?"

"According to Miao Zhu, this is an offering approved by Dao Chengsi, so we don't have to meddle in other things." After Chen Jingzhai finished speaking, he waved his hand and stuffed the remnant soul into it. "It's just a simple offering, without any trace of evil. We shouldn't make a move."

"There is no bloody aura, only incense, which can indeed be ignored." Hongxiu said softly, "Just let it go, I'm afraid something will happen."

"Pu Lao Kingdom collects incense, and it is worshiped by a whole city. There is no special opportunity, and the power of incense alone cannot restore the remnant soul." Chen Jingzhai shook his head, "Since there is Dao Chengsi's endorsement, there must be something inside that I don't understand , don’t ask for trouble.”

"Yes!" Hongxiu nodded and took his hand.

Chen Jingzhai used the earth escape technique and disappeared in place.

When they reappeared, the two had already arrived in front of the Chen Mansion.

The gate of the mansion was closed tightly, the lanterns hung high, and the lights were dim.

On the entire street, the Chen Mansion is the largest mansion.

"Is this the young master's home?" Hong Xiumu showed curiosity, "It's quite impressive."

"Back then I was selected as a fairy seedling, and my family was rich." Chen Jingzhai said softly, "Father became the county magistrate, so there is such a mansion. It seems that they are living well."

He had no special feelings about his biological parents.

After all, there are memories of her previous life. After she was six years old, she was in the Fairy Miao Garden again, and she had no affection for her family members.

If he left home as a young child, if he was replaced by other fairy seedlings, he might not find a home even if he went down the mountain.

To become a fairy seedling at the age of six has the meaning of breaking the fate of the world.

Just like when Chen Jingzhai looked at the gate of the mansion at this time, he only felt strange, not very close and familiar.

"Are we going in?" Hongxiu asked.

"Don't disturb them," Chen Jingzhai said indifferently, "I didn't intend to reveal the Xingzang during this trip. After seeing it, I will leave, which is good for everyone."

"What are you going to do, Young Master?" Hong Xiu asked curiously.

Breaking the fate, this is unavoidable for every monk.

Most of the immortal monks will come back to accompany them, or leave directly.

I don't know if there is any difference in Chen Jingzhai's choice.

"Just wait here." Chen Jingzhai disappeared in place after speaking.

Hong Xiu pouted, stepped a little, but flew into the mansion.

Standing on the roof, she sensed that Chen Jingzhai had appeared in the bedroom.