Why did I, a superman, go to cultivate immortals?

Chapter 6 Rubbing Paper

Kong Cheng did not hesitate, he dug into the inside of his sleeve robe in front of the royal court, and when he stretched it out, a wooden box about the size of a palm was placed in the palm of his hand.

After opening the wooden box, Kong Cheng also explained to the interested Wang Ting opposite:

"Although the records on jade slips and other carriers have irreplaceable convenience and superiority compared to ordinary paper books, excluding those talented disciples who were directly handed down the skills, this approach actually cuts off those

Mortals come into contact with the path of cultivating immortals."

"The reason why this cultivation trend is booming is because compared to the traditional Shinto, its threshold is lower. Either they slandered their predecessors, or after the jade slips eliminated the paper cultivation manuals, they because mortals can't read them.

The reason was that he went back and invented a method of rubbing the contents of the jade slips onto paper."

"Then why not make a new paper inheritance?"

Wang Ting's mouth twitched, expressing difficulty in understanding this approach.

Having said this, Kong Cheng couldn't help but sigh.

"It's not a good face. However, although it is suspected of being superfluous, it can be regarded as making up for some mistakes. After that, it has become a common rule to use the master to directly teach the talents to those who are obviously talented."

There was a stack of neatly folded white paper lying in the wooden box.

"As for those who have some wisdom and really want to embark on the path of immortality, various sects probably have their own set of assessment methods. Let me take Confucianism as an example."

The topic he talked about was quite interesting. Although it was still suspected of being off-topic, Wang Ting became interested and listened.

"I am born a stranger, but with this kind of ability, I am afraid that even if the foundation of cultivation is complete, even the senior brothers who have built the Wen Palace will not be able to match it. I just don't know what amazing performance I will have after I embark on the path of cultivation. It is a pity that I have already

We are destined, otherwise we would have to fight for such talents!"

However.

"Why is this foundation of mine?! What happened? It became perfect without even realizing it. Is it possible?"

He closed the door and frowned, considering it carefully.

"I've been traveling for a long time, and it's almost time to report back to the academy. Alas. It's been three years since I've been traveling to study, but I still haven't found the opportunity to perfect my Dao foundation. Now I've been beaten in vain, so I can only go back for the time being.

.”

He could only think of the royal court, but the specific reason was unknown, so he gave himself a reason that seemed so nonsense.

Silently writing down the name, Kong Cheng watched Wang Ting walk out of his courtyard and disappeared from his sight in a few jumps.

This is the truth. After all, cultivating immortality is not just a joke played by children in the village. For those who embark on this path, how to forge ahead has always been a serious proposition that cannot tolerate any jokes.

When he took a closer look at Shenhun Xuehai, he saw that a flawless "foundation" had been erected on it.

"It's not like I was punched twice and my foundation was solidified, right?"

However, the Sun and Moon Sect is also one of the thirty-six sects of the Tianzong, and the Sun and Moon Sect has already had a cause and effect. If the Confucianists intervene again, it will only increase the conflict, so Kong Cheng did not choose to take any further action.

"It's fate that we meet each other. Little brother, I seem to like it very much, so I will give it to you today."

"Is it so difficult?"

He sighed, turned around and entered the back room without thinking.

"Please keep this in mind! I just don't know what to call my little brother yet?"

Wang Ting was shocked. Didn't you say before that the threshold for cultivating immortals was low?

"You have indeed done a good job in this matter. I don't have anything in exchange for you. So, if you have any difficulties in fighting in the future, you can come to me. If you are bullied, I will help you out. Of course

, only once.”

"Call me Wang Ting, it's getting late, I should go, see you later~"

"But the teacher's prediction was true. This opportunity actually came to me just when I was thinking of quitting. As expected, things in the world are unpredictable."

Kong Cheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he was overjoyed. He originally thought that he would get money in vain today, but he didn't expect such an unexpected surprise.

This thing was exactly what Wang Ting needed, so of course he would not be polite, but it was indeed not a glorious thing to take someone else's things for nothing, so Wang Ting nodded and chose to give the other party a promise.

"In addition to being born with the seeds of reading, if you want to join my Confucian school, you need to study hard for ten years in the 'Hanchuang School' at the foot of 'Zhoushan' mountain, and then you still need to pass the major exam, and then you can go to Jixia to study

You will get the title of my Confucian disciple, and the method of cultivation will be obtained after that."

I'm afraid it's because of the fist, right?

"Then I won't be polite."

"This guy from Riyuemen really doesn't look like that kind of senior cultivator, but he has this kind of power."

After shaking his head and sighing for a while, Kong Cheng made up his mind to return to Confucianism.

"This paper is a specially made carrier to carry the information on the jade slip. You only need to place the jade slip on it. In just one night, the text on the jade slip will appear on the white paper. You don't have to worry about the number of words.

Too much, and this thing will add pages by itself."

"If there is no response to the warning plaque passed down by the teacher, then it is not a monster or demon, but this is something special."

At this time, Kong Cheng actually felt that there was a low chance that Wang Ting was that kind of old monster, but if he really treated him as a six-year-old child, and coupled with the fact that he had obviously never practiced cultivation, this was

It's a bit scary.

Gentleness and elegance are not synonymous with Confucianism. On the contrary, among the various schools of human sect, Confucian disciples have always been known for their toughness and strength. After all, as a scholar, if you want others to listen to you, you must first make them willing to listen.

Your ability to reason.

Kong Cheng's expression was somewhat painful, but considering that the opponent's fist was indeed extremely hard, he simply closed his eyes and handed the wooden box to Wang Ting.

"Difficulty is relative. At least our monks have indeed given mortals a ticket. If you can't pass this test that only requires hard work and practice, you will have a long road to immortality in the future, and there will be countless difficulties and obstacles.

How should we respond?”

As for Wang Ting, after returning to the rented inn room easily, he couldn't wait to flatten the white paper in the wooden box on the table, and then put the jade slip on it.

The change appeared immediately. Looking at the words that slowly seeped out, Wang Ting suddenly smiled.

"It's done! Tomorrow is the beginning of my journey to spiritual practice!"

It still had to wait, but the royal court was never bored.

(End of chapter)