Shared comprehension plan

Jiang Qingyun returned to the Changchun Hall, first tossed and turned in her room for several days, and finally couldn't hold back her temper, and went to pay her respects to her master.

His master is none other than the 'Medical Immortal' Immortal Sun An, who once gave Li Tuo the method of breaking through the golden elixir free of charge, and generously let him spread it at will.

This great real person is ranked at the top of Jindan, and he found his own path nearly a hundred years ago. In the past few decades, he has walked through Kyushu with his feet. , It can be said that the living are worthless.

When Jiang Qingyun found him, he was flipping through a thick stack of medical books. It wasn't because he was already a 'Golden Elixir of Medicine' that he had any classics that he hadn't studied, but because he was going to write a book during these days. A book of medical skills, to pass on one's own medical skills before the catastrophe comes.

Sun An is tall and thin, with a pale face. He looks like an ordinary old man. The only difference from ordinary people is his cloudy eyes, and there is a wonderful clear light in his eyes from time to time.

He put down the book, with a somewhat surprised expression on his face, and pointed at Jiang Qingyun: "You kid, you don't usually see you come to learn your homework, why do you want to see me today?"

When Jiang Qingyun met her mentor, she first gave a big gift, and then said: "I have been troubled by a question these days. Master, you are the most intelligent person I have ever met, so I want to ask you."

"Oh? Then tell me."

Sun An saw that his disciple was stuck in Jindan Linmen's footsteps, and suspected that he was not clear about his future.

"Master, you once said... that cultivators of our generation need to be of good conduct, have a peaceful disposition, not be confused by external objects, and not be moved by gains and losses. This is the virtue that a cultivator should have."

"We accept disciples in Wuyou Valley, but those who are sexually greedy, vicious, hasty, sad, lazy, paranoid, and lying are not accepted. You only need to maintain a little peace of mind, but you can be a good monk. That's the reason."

Jiang Qingyun recalled Master's teachings, they Wuyou Valley had extremely strict acceptance of disciples, and almost all generations passed it on alone, if it wasn't for the long lifespan of alchemy and medicine, if there were any problems, there would be problems of generational cessation.

But even so, Wuyou Valley has never relaxed the rules for accepting disciples. There was even a time when all the young and strong monks of the Zongmen died in the dragon catastrophe. The son hugged the inheritance.

The reason why Jiang Qingyun didn't agree to Li Tuo's request from the very beginning was that he guessed Li Tuo's meaning - the other party wanted to spread the seeds of cultivation into the world's nine provinces, three religions and nine streams, as long as he had a little desire to practice, he Dare to satisfy each other.

He was afraid that if he agreed to Li Tuo, what would end up not being a beautiful era in which everyone was like a dragon, but the world would be in chaos and hundreds of millions of souls would die in turmoil.

After all, self-cultivation is not enough to just sit in the mountains and be convinced. As long as others become monks, they will inevitably show their desire for the "land of wealth and law", and the land of Kyushu has already been occupied, so who is willing to share the profits?

At that time, either these weak monks will be suppressed to death by the Qin Dynasty, the Ten Thousand Monsters King's Court, and the Nine Holy Lands, or the fire will rise and fall into a war that is not as tragic as the disaster of the dragon, but it will be long enough.

He didn't directly talk about Li Tuo's matter, but wanted to ask, do we as cultivators choose apprentices, do we really have to follow those traditions and choose one out of ten thousand to pass on?

Sun An laughed when he heard this, but when he thought of himself as a silly little apprentice, he still had the mood to think about these things.

He said with a smile: "In ancient times, the kings of our human race overcame thorns and thorns, and relied on the most primitive torches and stones to fight for a shelter from the monsters. At that time, there were no monks in the world."

"Later, the ancestors got the method of self-cultivation. However, at that time, the entire human race was no more than a dozen monks. The spiritual energy, spirit stones, and genius treasures that these monks needed were beyond our family at that time. It’s not like a huge burden.”

"At that time, how was my human monk? How is it now?"

Jiang Qingyun did the calculations, but found that she couldn't figure it out. Even in Duguang Field, the number of monks exceeded [-].

"Don't be bound by our rules. Our Wuyou Valley's requirements are so strict because... we are monks and we are healers."

"Doctor..." Jiang Qingyun read these two words silently, he knew in his heart the meaning of these two words to himself, to Master, and even the entire Wuyou Valley.

Doctors have a benevolent heart, so they don't have delusions. The most fundamental reason for Wuyou Valley's strict selection of disciples is to ensure the purity of medical practice.

900 years ago, there was a sword fairy in Taixuanzong who was paranoid, and fled to the forest after killing dozens of brothers; Paranoid, and finally murdered and turned into a demon; 680 years ago, a disciple of the Raging Fire Sect frantically sacrificed his life and blood because he could not practice the psychic magic weapon, and was finally killed by the master Wulei... Before the cultivator failed to transform into a god, even if he had He has extraordinary strength, but his 'heart' is still mortal.

With a single heart, there may be all kinds of love-hate paranoia, and once a monk can't think about it and enters the horns, the harm of the outbreak will be devastating.

But for thousands of years, there has never been a medical practitioner in Wuyou Valley relying on his own medical skills to do anything that is sorry for the patient and ashamed of the medical ethics.Obviously they can secretly manipulate the patients during the treatment, and they can also add poison and curses to the pills. If a medical practitioner wants to use medical skills to kill people, then no matter how they prevent them, they will be unable to prevent them.

However, both Sun An and Jiang Qingyun can proudly say that since the founding of Wuyou Valley, in the thousands of years of Wuyou Valley's disciples, there has never been a single person who used his medical skills to harm the common people.

It's a pity that they don't know that the origin of Wuyou Valley's orthodoxy, as the Nine Patriarchs, Changchun Old Immortal, his origin and cultivation level are not clean.

"Disciple understands!" Jiang Qingyun closed her eyes and understood her inner thoughts.

"You child, what do you understand?" Sun An looked at Jiang Qingyun cheerfully, he didn't even know what he taught him, he just recounted the origin of the rules of Wuyou Valley.

"Master, what should I do if I want to train a group of more monks?" Jiang Qingyun made a choice. He knew what Li Tuo's last words meant to him. , even monks can hardly get away, ordinary mortals are like withered grass under wildfire, and they will die if they are burned casually.

From Jiang Qingyun's point of view, this is a kind of 'disease', but it's not a person's illness, but a 'disease' brought about by that damned fate and the hateful dragon.He has no way to save it, but wants to spread the straw of self-help.

"You want to accept apprentices? Then you have to plan carefully. I won't agree to those whose temperament is not suitable." Sun An patted the young apprentice on the shoulder: "Whatever you want to do, just do it."

"Thank you, Master, for your teaching!" Jiang Qingyun stood up, he was going to find Fellow Daoist Li Tuo, but he didn't realize that the moment he turned around to leave, the ring hidden in his bosom suddenly came out. A child ring, and then rolled to Sun An with a grunt.

The ring fell to the ground, and a puff of green smoke rose from it, just like the lamp god in the story of Li Tuo's previous life, a tall, handsome, strange-looking celestial being stepped out of it.

This celestial being has a powerful aura, not weaker than Sun An at all. If Li Tuo were here, he would be able to compare it to the "Picture of Celebrating the Birthday of a Celestial Being" and recognize that this is one of the 24 most powerful celestial beings under Neng Tiandi's command , the last ranked 'Flame Demon Luotian'.

"Oh? It's a great honor for the old man to be visited by a celestial being. I don't know what decree came from the Nengtian Emperor?"

Although Emperor Nengtian does not belong to the Nine Sects, his strength and influence are not weaker than any other force in the world, and he has been enlightened for a long time. His immediate subordinates directly treat him as a person of the same level.

"I've seen the Immortal Doctor... I have visited rashly, please forgive me." Flame Demon Luotian nodded to the Immortal Doctor, and then a glow appeared on his body, directly borrowing the power of the Great Heavenly Man, to block the prying eyes of the outside world: "My family The Emperor of Heaven had some chances recently and learned some secrets. Today, I took the opportunity of your juniors to come here, and I want you to send a message to Lord Shen, and even the master of Wuyou Valley, 'Fuyouzi'..."

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Jiang Qingyun didn't know that there was a small wooden horse on her body, but Li Tuo knew about it. This was originally discussed by him and the Great Heavenly Man. He wanted to spread the secret of the year to the Venerable Incarnation who was far away on the front line. Let us remind you.

Although I don't know which monks the Nine Great Patriarchs have hidden as 'chess pieces', at least the heads of the major sects are credible... at least the heads of the six righteous sects are credible, and the three major demon sects have weird painting styles. Needless to say, the lifespan of the heads of the six orthodox sects has always been an 'ambiguous' point.

Although there are not many people who die suddenly like the ancestors, according to Li Tuo's review of the classics, he found that every time, the heads of the major holy places are either retreating, traveling far away, or trapped in a secret realm like Li Yaoyang. In the middle of the day, it slowly disappeared, and because of the long life span of the cultivator, coupled with the occasional "personal letter" coming from time to time, and the soul lamp inside the sect is not extinguished, everyone didn't care much, just as the master The doors are full of trivial matters, so it is inconvenient to appear.

Of course, there are not only such means that can deceive the world, but there is a catastrophe every 500 years in Kyushu. In each catastrophe, there will be a "master" of the "past" appear to save the world, and then sacrifice himself, like Like a leek that was cut off, it left a death certificate between heaven and earth.Because every catastrophe is extremely tragic, it is really not suspicious that these heads died here.

But after Li Tuo knew the secrets of the year and the truth about the death of the Nine Great Patriarchs, he discovered the undercurrent in the Holy Land. creepy.

Li Tuo believed that in the Kyushu, there are many smart people, but not many stupid people. After he passed on the secret, the heads of the six righteous schools must be the natural enemies of the patriarchs!

And when Jiang Qingyun saw Li Tuo, he was sitting leisurely in the Wangshu Tower eating grapes, watching his 'inheritance' being sold at a price like cabbage.

The author has something to say: there is another chapter, in the second half of the night.