The heavens: pushing across all realms

"Junior brother, don't worry about this. We Maoshan Sect disciples will never do that kind of thing."

"That's right, our Maoshan disciples focus most on our character."

Everyone quickly assured Feng Ji.

Feng Ji shook his head slightly: "It's not that I don't believe you, brothers, it's just a sect. If you want to grow stronger, you must have rules. Without rules, there will be no success. I believe everyone understands this."

"We still have the original sect rules of the Maoshan sect, but on this basis, I will add some new sect rules to adapt to the current changes in the Maoshan sect."

Feng Ji said it very straightforwardly, because Maoshan was just one of the three mountain talisman sects in the past. Although it was considered a major sect, it was not a super sect.

However, Feng Ji has now personally pushed the Maoshan Sect to the top of the Taoist Sect in the world, and the entire Dongtian belongs to it.

Feng Ji knew very well that it would be difficult for such a Maoshan sect to become arrogant in the future.

Once people become arrogant, they will inevitably become arrogant and do some unbelievable things.

Because after holding a high position for too long, one often forgets the suffering of those below.

Feng Ji had been an emperor and the leader of a sect, so he naturally knew how to build a sect and how to make a sect last forever.

Among them, the sect's rules are the most important.

The second is character. Sect rules can restrain a person's appearance, but character can restrain a person's heart.

For example, Uncle Jiu, Taoist Master Si Mu and others who were also sent from Maoshan were upright in nature, but Taoist Qian, Shi Jian and others quickly went astray after coming into contact with the mortal world.

This is precisely because their nature is impure and their moral character is lacking.

Therefore, if we want to prevent such disciples from appearing, we must grasp the rules and moral character of the disciples at the same time.

Of course, the more important thing is Feng Ji himself.

As long as he doesn't die, he will still be the leader of Maoshan, and his strength will still be the supreme of Maoshan.

Then Maoshan will naturally not be in chaos.

Feng Ji's words made Uncle Jiu and others nod their heads, fully agreeing with Feng Ji's approach.

They are all upright and chivalrous people, and naturally they also want the sect to be passed on for a long time.

"One more thing, Min'er, your Microwave Sect needs to expand its disciples and recruit more disciples. I don't want this Cave Paradise to be dominated by the Maoshan family."

Feng Ji's words immediately stunned everyone.

Bai Min'er was stunned, looked at Feng Ji, and then at the Maoshan faction, and couldn't help but said: "Brother Feng, this... what do you mean by that?"

She was a little panicked, thinking that Feng Ji regarded her as an outsider.

Feng Ji waved his hand to signal her not to panic.

Just listen to him say: "The Maoshan sect cannot be the only one, otherwise no matter what kind of rules it is, it will not be able to stop the arrogance of the disciples."

"I can't look at this place in the cave world all the time."

"So I need Min'er to expand the Microwave Sect to check and balance the Maoshan Sect. Senior brothers, what do you think?"

The Maoshan disciples looked hesitant, and some were a little dissatisfied.

But no one dared to really refute Feng Ji.

However, Uncle Jiu, Taoist Master Simu and others understood Feng Ji's intention.

They couldn't help but think of the eight inheritance divisions within the Maoshan Sect.

Uncle Jiu said in a deep voice: "I think what you did, junior brother, is reasonable. Maoshan really cannot be dominated by one family. Among the eight tribes of Maoshan, if the Leibu family was not the only one, why would Shi Jian be so arrogant and go astray?"

Taoist Master Simu also nodded slightly: "I agree with junior brother's approach, but I don't think about it from the perspective of checks and balances. I think that our Maoshan sect has mostly male disciples. The techniques we practice are also more suitable for male disciples. "

"But there are so many women in the Cave Heaven Paradise, and they all need a destination. The Microwave Sect is pretty good."

Bai Miner, Caiyi and others also understood Feng Ji's thoughts, and they were all very happy immediately.

"So that's what I mean, Brother Feng, don't worry, as long as you support me, I will definitely carry forward the Microwave Sect!"

Caiyi also followed suit: "Yes, our women's sect can also intimidate the men's sect!"

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

This matter was settled, and it was left to Uncle Jiu, Bai Min'er and others to get busy.

Feng Ji also formally retreated and began to refine the laws of yin and yang.

There are no years of cultivation, and in the blink of an eye, another ten years have passed.

The outside world has entered the eleventh year of the Republic of China. Science and technology are developing faster and faster, and firearms are becoming popular.

The spiritual energy in the mortal world became increasingly thinner and almost disappeared.

There are fewer and fewer cultivators in the world, and it is almost rare to see monks coming and going.

Renjia Town is bustling with activity at this time.

"Third uncle, what's so exciting today?"

A girl in a dress asked curiously.

"Miss Zhuzhu, today is the day to pay homage to Maoshan Immortal Lord."

"Maoshan Immortal Lord?"

"Yeah, hey, I almost forgot, you went to Nanyang ten years ago, so it's normal not to know."

"What happened ten years ago?"

"Ten years ago, Immortal Master Maoshan came to live in seclusion in our town. We ordinary people, blind to Mount Tai, thought that he was just an ordinary Taoist."

"One year, zombies hurt people in the village. Fortunately, the masters of the Maoshan sect took action."

Ren Zhuzhu knew about this matter. Although she was young at that time, she had reached the time to remember it. She even remembered that a tall Taoist pulled her to find Sister Ren Zhenzhen.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but squeeze through the crowd and look at the human sculptures that everyone in the town had defeated.

At this glance, I couldn't help but be surprised.

"It's him!"

The appearance of this sculpture is exactly the same as the tall Taoist man I saw back then!

"How did this man become an immortal?"

She quickly looked at several other statues, but they all seemed familiar.

"Miss, Miss, where have you been? I'm looking for you everywhere." An old housekeeper found Ren Zhuzhu and called her quickly.

Ren Zhuzhu turned around and said, "Dad is looking for me? What's going on?"

"Oh, you forgot, today is the ribbon-cutting day for the foreign restaurant you are going to open, why don't you go and take a look?"

Ren Zhuzhu was stunned for a moment and said helplessly: "What? There is no such thing as ribbon-cutting in foreign countries, okay? Just put some flowers at the door."

"How can we open a store without cutting the ribbon? Come on, miss."

The housekeeper urged Ren Zhuzhu, but Ren Zhuzhu had no choice but to follow her. Suddenly she thought of something and asked: "Uncle Fu, do you know what happened to Maoshan Immortal Lord?"

"Of course I know. After you left, our town in Renjia saw a battle between Buddha and Immortal Lord one year. A lot of people died that year."

"I still remember that year, a warlord happened to break into our town. If there hadn't been a battle between immortals and Buddhas, which shattered the fairy mountain in the sky and killed the warlord and the soldiers, our town would have suffered."

"Everyone says that our town is blessed with immortality."

"Speaking of immortality, I almost forgot. At this time every year, there will be a meeting to ascend to immortality in the village. Many people will go there, saying that they may have immortality. The master also said last time that he wanted to take you there. have a look."

Ren Zhuzhu was stunned, then pouted and said disdainfully: "You are all feudal and superstitious. How can there be any gods or Buddhas? Let him go by himself, I won't go."

When the housekeeper heard this, he was so frightened that he waved his hands and said, "Miss, don't dare to talk nonsense. If you offend the Immortal family, you will suffer a big disaster."

"Uncle Fu, there are no gods in this world. The foreigners have said that they are all fake and deceptive tricks. Can you find a god to come out and see if he can block foreign guns?"

"Oh, my eldest lady, we all saw it with our own eyes back then, how can it be fake?"

"Why can't it be false? The White Lotus Sect in the south is causing so much trouble, but it is spread through feudal superstition."

Ren Zhuzhu received Western education in Nanyang and was very disdainful of domestic feudal ideas and bad habits.

Uncle Fu couldn't help shaking his head, dumbfounded: "Miss, there may be some charlatans, but real gods also exist. Back then, the battle between gods and Buddhas was not something that only one person could see and couldn't deceive."

Ren Zhuzhu frowned, rolled her eyes, and said, "What assembly are you talking about? Where will it be held? I'll go there and have a look."

Fu Bo suddenly smiled and said: "That's great. Miss, you are so smart, maybe you will have a destiny."

Ren Zhuzhu just smiled and thought to herself that this time she would expose the tricks of these feudal and superstitious guys.

Arriving at the Western restaurant, the ribbon-cutting ceremony officially began. This is considered the first Western restaurant in the town.

However, the people in the restaurant are all Chinese and all speak Chinese, but the dishes are all foreign dishes.

However, Chinese people at this stage are keen to follow fashion and are full of curiosity about new foreign things.

So on the day it first opened, business here was particularly good.

Ren Zhuzhu was busy, and the day ended just like that.

Dragging her tired body, she returned home, only to see that her father had not rested yet, and there were many people busy packing things in the yard.

She couldn't help but look surprised: "Dad, what are you doing?"

When Master Ren saw Ren Zhuzhu coming back, he immediately smiled and said, "I heard Uncle Fu say that you are going to the Immortal Ascension Conference to try your luck. I am preparing a gift for you to give to the immortal."

Ren Zhuzhu was speechless and said: "You want to go to this Immortal Ascension Conference and ask for gifts? Are those so-called immortals asking for them?"

Master Ren shook his head and said: "How can an immortal like us ordinary things? They don't want anything, but we can't really go there empty-handed."

Ren Zhuzhu felt more and more that this Immortal Ascension Conference was just a cover, and someone must be taking advantage of the opportunity to make money.

She secretly made up her mind to go there tonight to find out and reveal the abominable face of these people.

After waiting for a while, everyone packed up their things.

Master Ren called a carriage, and the group immediately rushed to the location of the Immortal Ascension Conference.

Along the way, I met many people who were traveling with me one after another.

Among these people, there are traffickers and lackeys, as well as high-ranking dignitaries.

Ren Zhuzhu was secretly surprised: "The people who organized this Immortal Ascension Conference have deceived a lot of people."

She looked at Master Ren and asked, "Dad, where is the Immortal Ascension Conference held?"

"Just outside the town, two of Uncle Jiu's apprentices were in charge of the Yizhuang area. Speaking of which, you should also have an impression that they were Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai."

Ren Zhuzhu was stunned. She did have some impression of Qiu Sheng's literary talent. When she went to Nanyang, she vaguely remembered that Qiu Sheng's literary talent was only in his early teens.

"Have they all become immortals?"

Ren Zhuzhu looked strange, obviously not believing that those two unreliable people could actually become immortals?

is it possible?

Master Ren shook his head and smiled: "That's not their master, Uncle Jiu, do you remember?"

"Uncle Nine?"

Ren Zhuzhu had some impression that he was the Taoist with the unibrow?

"Yes, Uncle Jiu is now an immortal. Qiu Shengwencai and these two idiots are lucky enough to have become disciples of Uncle Jiu. They are now considered to be disciples of the Immortal Family. Now they are truly extremely proud."

Hearing this, Ren Zhuzhu snorted: "I want to see how impressive they are."

Saying this, the team moved forward and left Renjia Town.

Passing through a forest, the forest was filled with mist and visibility was very low.

Ren Zhuzhu couldn't help but said: "How can it be so foggy in this summer?"

Master Ren said: "It's not fog. I heard that this is a maze set up by the Immortal Family. Ordinary people cannot enter the Immortal Family's important territory."

"Humph, this is just a natural phenomenon of nature. How come it turns into a fairy magic when it comes to your mouth?"

Ren Zhuzhu couldn't help but retort.

She was still young and arrogant, and she had seen the new world in Nanyang, so she naturally looked down on the feudal superstitions of the mainland.

It seems that the whole world is turbulent and I am the only one who knows the truth. She is the only one who knows the truth of this world.

Everyone walked around in the fog for a while, and suddenly a light came on in the fog ahead.

The Ren family members were immediately overjoyed. Uncle Fu turned around and shouted, "Master, there is light!"

Master Ren also became excited: "Hurry over and have a look."

Now a group of people walked towards the direction of the light. Soon the fog gradually dissipated, and a charity village appeared in front of them.

Compared with ten years ago, this yizhuang has been renovated and is much more spacious and atmospheric.

At this time, the lights in the courtyard were brightly lit and the altar was high.

Many villagers from Renjia Town have already gathered here.

There are high-ranking officials and dignitaries, but there are also barefoot wanderers.

But I saw a young man in his early twenties, wearing a Taoist robe, standing on the altar, looking at the people below.

"Fellow fellow villagers, you are here because you probably know the rules of the Immortal Ascension Conference. As for who I am, there is no need to say more, right? I am a poor scholar. This is my senior brother Qiu Sheng."

"Our brothers were also from Renjia Town back then. It has been ten years since the Immortal Ascension Conference was held here. Many of you are old faces."

"I won't repeat the rules. Whether you have a fairy fate or not depends on your own destiny."

"One more thing, let me tell you in advance that this year's Immortal Ascension Conference will be the last one. There will never be another Immortal Ascension Conference in the future, and no one from the Immortal Sect will come to accept people. "

Wencai and Qiu Sheng are no longer the two stupid boys they were ten years ago. Now they speak and do things in a very orderly manner.

Especially the literary talent. Although his body shape is still thin and short, his temperament has changed greatly. He does not feel weak, but has a sense of alertness.

Qiu Sheng was even more different. He was relatively strong back then, but now he was even more powerful and majestic, showing his talent.

In the past ten years, they have also grown.

But Wen Cai's words immediately aroused everyone's surprise.

"Is this the last Immortal Ascension Conference? This...what's going on?"

"Master Wencai, why are you doing so well, suddenly it's your last time?"

"That's right, Immortal Master, my second brother is rushing back from other places. Can you give me a few more days?"

"Master Immortal, my son is out escorting and will be back soon. Can you wait a few days?"

…

Qiu Sheng stopped the impatient crowd and said, "Everyone, the Immortal Sect has its own rules. Those who don't come can only be said to have no fate."

Ren Zhuzhu looked at these two familiar faces and secretly felt unhappy when they opened and closed their mouths.

Now he hid in the crowd and shouted: "Why is it the last time? You guys should give me a reason."

Others also shouted anxiously: "Yes, why?"

"Master Immortal, please give me an explanation. My brothers and the others came all the way here."

…

Seeing that everyone was getting more and more impatient, Ren Zhuzhu secretly gloated about the misfortune.

However, when the scholar on the altar saw this, he frowned slightly and suddenly shouted: "Quiet!"

His sound was like thunder exploding!

It exploded in everyone's ears, and everyone's heads were suddenly dizzy, and they all felt fearful for a moment.

Even Ren Zhuzhu couldn't help but have blurry eyes and fear in her heart.

This feeling came and went quickly, and she couldn't help but curse in her heart: "You damn skinny guy, your voice is so loud, it scares me to death."

But she didn't know that Wen Cai's voice just now had already used magic power.

Wen Cai said: "I don't want to say any more. It's still the same old rule to take turns to test the character of the mind, and then test the spiritual roots. Those who pass the test can enter the immortal gate."

Everyone did not dare to say anything and formed a long queue as usual.

Qiu Sheng led a group of people into a talisman formation.

He shouted: "This is the Immortal Gate Talisman Formation. After entering the formation, you will experience an illusion to test your character and character. Those who fail will naturally be kicked out of the formation. If you see anything in the formation, you will hear it." Whatever, just do things based on your heart."

Ren Zhuzhu watched the group of people enter the talisman formation, and immediately stood there motionless as if possessed by an evil spirit.

She was secretly surprised: "What method is this? Did they sprinkle Ecstasy in it?"

Curious in her heart, she hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth, and immediately strode into the formation in order to find out the truth.

As soon as he stepped into the formation, Ren Zhuzhu felt his eyes blurred!

She was originally in Yizhuang, but now she was standing in front of a store in Nanyang.

"Sister, sister, do you want to buy flowers? You are so beautiful and match this flower very well."

Ren Zhuzhu looked down and saw a child appearing next to her, pulling her and begging her to buy red roses.

She hesitated. She was in Nanyang, and her cousin took care of everything. Her father would also send money every year, but things in Nanyang were expensive, and she was not actually wealthy.

After thinking about it, she finally shook her head and said, "No, I don't need it."

"Sister, just buy one..."

The child begged and said: "Sister, I haven't eaten for a long time. If you buy one, you should be a good person and let me have money to buy a steamed bun to eat."

Ren Zhuzhu's footsteps suddenly stopped. She was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to see such a miserable child.

After thinking about it, she handed over a piece of ocean and said, "Here you go, go buy some food. I don't want any flowers."

The child was stunned, looked at Dayang, then at Ren Zhuzhu, and suddenly laughed.

"Congratulations, you passed the character test."

Ren Zhuzhu was startled, and all his memories suddenly came back to him.

"Ah, I... wasn't I in Yizhuang outside the town? Wasn't I attending the feudal and superstitious Immortality Conference? How could I have returned to Nanyang?"

She was shocked, and suddenly the child pointed to the store door behind her and chuckled: "The fairy door is behind you, congratulations, you can go in."

Ren Zhuzhu stared blankly at the store door behind her and hesitated for a moment.

But in the end, I made up my mind to find out what these people were trying to do.

He took a deep breath and pushed open the store door.

The door opened with a bang, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and a huge square appeared.

There were many people standing in the square, some wearing gorgeous clothes, and some wearing poor clothes.

In the sky, sometimes there are people wearing Taoist robes, walking with flying swords, and there are also people flying on cranes.

There are many halls around it, and in the center of the square is a huge statue.

The person in the sculpture was very familiar to her. He was the tall Taoist man she had met back then!

She raised her head and looked at the main hall not far from the square. On the door plaque of the main hall, there were three big characters written clearly.

"Maoshan faction!"