Immortality, Starting from the Side Sect

Come on, please feed Mr. Chen some cake!

Chen Ci inexplicably thought of the big cakes on his way to practice, and couldn't help but feel sad and angry.

Those big guys next to him just painted cakes for him, but now this guy with the surname Ma has started painting cakes for him. If there is a chance to ask a question to Mr. Du Exing in the future, Chen Ci will doubt that he is... It’s not some innate painting of a holy body.

Hey, here comes the cake!

"Oh, if that's the case, Fellow Daoist Ma, can you contact Lord Du'e Xing?"

Chen Ci pretended to be hopeful and asked: "Then why bother in the future? It just so happens that I have something to do and I want to ask Mr. Xing for advice."

"This old man can't."

There was a little regret in Ma Laodao's tone.

cannot?

No, you still dare to draw a cake!

Chen Ci touched his own bone-locking heart-locking hammer. He had to give him a hammer. Xingjun probably wouldn't know about it either.

"But I can save the people I seek the talisman for."

Ma Laodao's tone was somewhat certain: "To be honest with Guanzhu Chen, Laodao Yu Xingjun is just a servant, but that person Yu Xingjun is a dependent. It's just that she is too young and her soul is too weak, so she needs the soul-fixing talisman to comfort her every day. She only needs to wait When she grows up, with this kind of kindness, she will definitely be able to fulfill your wishes."

Chen Ci: "."

As for feelings, you are still drawing cakes for others, and you are not afraid of choking your Mr. Chen.

"Fellow Daoist Ma, I might as well speak more clearly."

Chen Ci thought about the words for a while. If it was the corpse monk Ma Laizi from before, Mr. Chen would have dismissed him casually. But whether it was Ma Miaozhu or any other dependents, it was because of Du'e Xingjun, and because of Longhushan Yuanshen Zhenjun. In terms of face, he has to be polite no matter what.

"I may not have told you before that Due Xingjun is actually the True Lord of the Yuanshen of Longhu Mountain. His statue was originally erected according to the true king's dharma. And this Due Palace was also entrusted by the monks of Longhu Mountain. So if you have anything to do, you should go to Longhu Mountain."

Mr. Chen still remembers that this person named Ma was still planning to report himself to Jiuquan Temple. Places like Yizhuang and mass graves are the most likely to breed evil cultivators, so although the corpse collectors in the counties of Liang State It's a low-level job, but in fact, he can barely be regarded as a non-staff member of the government and Longhu Mountain, so he naturally has channels of contact.

"Guanzhu Chen, be careful what you say."

Ma Laodao suddenly looked a little serious and said: "The old Taoist doesn't know whether what the master said is true or not. But Lord Duo'e Star is Lord Du'e Star, but the true Lord of Longhu Mountain is the true Lord of Longhu Mountain. Old Taoist I only respect Xingjun, as for the other things, I don’t know or know.”

hehe.

Chen Ci smiled, picked up the tea cup and took a sip without commenting.

"Master Chen Guanzhu, I worship Xingjun, and only 'faith' and 'purity' are the only ones. This is why I, the old Taoist, can receive blessings from Xingjun and overcome misfortunes and disasters."

Ma Laodao glanced at Chen Ci and advised him seriously: "Guanzhu Chen, if you don't believe in Mr. trouble."

Chen Ci's hand holding the teacup paused for a moment, and he was inexplicably startled. Then he smiled gently and said, "Fellow Taoist Ma is right. By the way, what kind of dependent is he? Xingjun gave you the words just for him, right? What on earth is he?" I'm a little curious about the situation, let's chat."

"Is there a possibility that Lord Du'e Xing is playing a small account?"

Chen Ci thought about it in Sanyin Temple for a long time, and couldn't help but sigh, what's the matter?

In the past life, there were many colleagues who had too much cough. If they wanted to try something, they would like to open a small account and start over. Anyway, at this time, few people like to lift up their vests and let others know. Chen Ci has always tried to save others by himself. Lord Du'e Star is linked to Lord Longhushan Yuanshen. In fact, this matter is already a bit taboo.

"You should keep your mouth shut from now on and don't say anything out loud if you don't know what you are talking about."

Xingjun is Xingjun, and Due Xingjun is not the True Lord of Yuanshen. You must keep these words in mind from now on.

However, Chen Ci also knew some information about Lord Du'e and what the so-called dependents meant.

According to what Ma Laodao said, he was neither able nor qualified to listen to Xingjun's teachings. One day when he returned home late one day, he worshiped the jade statue of Xingjun and obtained a cultivation formula from it, which enabled him to gain star power. The leg injury was cured, and now I devoted myself to the throne of Xingjun, taking 'rescuing disaster' as my duty. Xingjun gave me the words, but I only got a mysterious and mysterious feeling during the practice, not explicit words.

Of course, this is just what Ma Laodao said. From Chen Ci's perspective, it probably has more to do with the stuff filtered out by the incense's power.

As for the 'affiliate', Ma Laodao actually doesn't know much about it. He only knows that he has special qualifications and is naturally psychic. He will have the opportunity to have some limited communication with Xingjun in the future, but he is too young and his soul is unstable and easy to feel. These strange things in the world, crazy hysterics, if there is no way to stabilize the soul, either the soul will be damaged and become demented, or die young, anyway, they will not grow up.

As for the method of stabilizing the soul, it needs to be sustained over time. Among all the Qi Refining monks in Quanzhou, Chen Ci is probably the only one who has such ability.

"Due Xingjun, dependents"

Chen Ci shook his head. Could it be that the True Lord Yuanshen wanted to leave Longhu Mountain to become an immortal and become an ancestor, so he put on a vest and tried his best to stay away from Longhu Mountain?

He doesn't understand, but it has nothing to do with him.

Chen Ci was very tough and asked Ma Laodao for three spiritual beads, and he worked for money. This is the principle, this is the bottom line. Even if Mr. Chen is kind and saves people, he can't work in vain.

Then he took the matter seriously. It was just a few soul-fixing talismans, and it was regarded as buying peace. Ah Ci had some childish talk in his daily life. He must have done it for the sake of his 'family members'. Mr. Exing has a lot of them, so he probably won't blame him.

What's more, there is still an opportunity to ask questions to the True Lord Yuanshen.

Although it is not safe, it is an opportunity after all. At least he can always ask about any level of cultivation under the Yuan Shen. The premise is that this so-called 'dependent' can grow up safely and can really survive the disaster together. Xingjun communicates.

"Think of it as a long-term venture capital investment, two a week, eight a month. Alas, if you put it this way, the Xingjun family can't live without the Sa family. It can be regarded as a talisman."

Chen Ci suddenly felt something in his heart and slapped his palms. He folded some talismans when he lost, and made a huge profit if he made a profit. This business was really done, as long as Lord Du'e didn't infringe on Sanyin Guan's interests, he said To be honest, A Ci felt quite relieved that Changping County was showing off its power.

Xingjun's will return to Xingjun, and Aci's will return to Aci, which is very good.

But having said that, he forgot to ask Ma Laodao about the elixirs of Majia Village. The main reason was that Ma Laodao's current temperament did not match that of Corpse Dao Xiaoxiu, and Chen Ci subconsciously ignored his relationship with Majia Village.

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Ci still called his registered disciple Long Xianzhi and said: "Xianzhi, please follow my post and go to Qingquan Village in the mountains to ask the Ma family whether they should do this elixir replacement business or not. , give me an accurate letter.”

If you don't do it, Mr. Chen will resort to tricks.

"Yes, disciple, accept the order."

Long Xianzhi did not hesitate, raised his hand and bowed respectfully, then turned and went out. Qingquan Village is quite far away for ordinary people, and the mountain road is difficult to walk, but for monks, if you walk more quickly, it only takes a day and night. Just the distance.

The next day.

Long Xianzhi hurried back to Sanyin Temple after a long journey, went to the backyard with a strange expression, paid homage to Chen Ci, and respectfully presented a cyan porcelain vase.

"What does the Ma family mean?"

Chen Ci took the porcelain bottle, opened the lid and took a look. A familiar aroma of herbal essence spread out, making people salivate.

In this porcelain bottle, there are actually six high-quality Bigu Pills, which are inflowing spiritual pills made from the essence of spiritual rice.

The market price of this bottle of Bigu Pill is about one kilogram of Five Elements Sacred Sand. If Chen Ci were to refine it, the cost would be even higher, requiring four kilograms of Five Elements Sacred Sand.

Mainly, what does the Ma family mean by giving him such a bottle of Bigu Pill?

"Teacher, there seems to be some changes in the mountains. The Qingquan Village seems to have changed its owner, and it is no longer the head of the Ma family."

Long Xianzhi carefully replied: "There were some twists and turns when the disciple went to Qingquan Village, but it was okay. It's just that now Qingquan Village has been renamed Qingmuling, and there is a group of unfamiliar monks inside. After reading the teacher's post, His attitude was acceptable, and he gave the disciple this bottle of elixir as a greeting gift. The sect leader said that they had a lot of things to do when they first came to Liang State, so they would have to wait a while before visiting the teacher and the local colleagues. I hope the teacher can forgive me. "