I just want to quietly cultivate a fairy [travel]

Feng Yuanjiu succeeded in building the foundation, and since then, he has truly stepped into the world of cultivation and embarked on the journey of immortality.

The deacons and elders of Tianfuyuan arrived after seven days.

The visitor has a long face, long eyebrows and light eyebrows, and two mustaches on his lips.

Arriving at the Deming Mind Temple, I exchanged a few words with Yu Guanzhu, inspected the Dao Xin lotus seeds in Fengyuan Jiudantian, and said in a casual way: "The Dao Xin lotus seeds are round and flawless, and the heart of law can be seen. .”

It's not uncommon for a five-spirit root to produce C-class dao heart lotus seeds. The elders who came to receive Feng Yuanjiu didn't pay much attention to it, but because a five-spirit root actually won the first place, they gave Feng Yuanjiu a high look.

After all, he was the true disciple in the future, and the attitude of guiding the elder was considered kind. Before taking Feng Yuanjiu back to the Ninth Inner Courtyard, he even asked Feng Yuanjiu if he had any unfinished business.

From the outside, Feng Yuanjiu seemed to be passing by in a hurry, so naturally he had nothing to worry about, and they set off on the same day.

The ten peaks of Yuntai are located deep in the Yuntai Mountains.

Feng Yuanjiu sat on the spiritual boat to guide the elders, and traveled through the surrounding clouds and mists for more than ten days before finally seeing the real scene of the ten peaks of Yuntai.

The ten peaks of Yuntai, straight into the blue sky, are worthy of being the ladder to the sky that Taoist monks dream of.

Above the ten peaks, there are verdant mountains and forests, majestic palaces and pavilions, thousands of auras, spirit birds fly high, and spirit beasts run away.

Beyond the ten peaks, there are many caves and prosperous markets, and monks of all ranks step on flying swords or flying shuttle spirit boats, which is a grand scene of a fairy family.

Seeing that Feng Yuanjiu's gaze fell on the row upon row of dojos outside the ten peaks, the leading elder who had been silent all the way finally opened his mouth and said the first digression: "Beyond the ten peaks are the places where the deacon disciples of the outer sect practice. , since you are the first seat for enlightening the mind, after entering the inner courtyard, you can choose a blessed place within the ten peaks as the dojo."

This is the benefit of true disciples, Feng Yuanjiu knows it, if it is not true disciples who are the "true sons" of the Taiqing sect, why should he take the seat at the risk of offending the head of the first house.

Knowing in his heart that it was the same thing, the Elder Guiding showed a trace of kindness, Feng Yuanjiu cupped his hands gracefully and said, "Thank you Elder for your reminder."

Elder Jieying thought he was not a talkative person, so he just nodded his head, then lowered his eyes and continued to fiddle with various gold and stones in his hands.

About half a day later, when the red sun in the sky hid in the clouds to reflect the glow of the sky, the spirit boat finally stopped in front of Tianfu Peak.

Tianfuyuan is worthy of being in charge of all the gifts given to the disciples in the sect. The palaces and pavilions on the peak are really magnificent, and the gilded plaques under the eaves of the main hall are even more luxurious.

Feng Yuanjiu suddenly thought of his second uncle who was born in a family of immortal cultivators but only admired the prosperity of the world. He said that after he worshiped the Taiqing gate wall, he sent a few sound transmission paper cranes to Qifeng City, But never heard back.

Now that he is too halal, he wonders if he can find an opportunity to return home to fulfill his promise to visit his uncle that day.

In a blink of an eye, Feng Yuanjiu followed the elders into the main hall of Tianfuyuan.

The inside of the main hall is not as grand as the outside. Ten desks filled with bags of various colors form a circle, and ten serving disciples in green clothes are sitting by the desk, each holding an embroidered "auxiliary" in their palms. The Qiankun bag with characters is being checked and distributed for nearly three years.

Following bursts of inspiration, portions of spirit stones and elixirs were drawn out of the Qiankun bags with the character "复", and were put into the Qiankun bags placed on the table one by one.

Hearing the movement at the entrance of the hall, all the disciples in green clothes who were busy in the hall stood up and saluted: "Elder Li."

At this time, Feng Yuanjiu knew that the elder who received him was surnamed Li, and he was quite prestigious in Tianfuyuan.

Elder Jieyin was still unsmiling, pointed at Feng Yuanjiu behind him, and said to the monk in red who was holding a scroll of bamboo slips in the depths of the hall to verify the situation of the disciples in the sect: "Jiuli, the true biography of the new promotion in the outer court."

Hearing the words, the monk named Jiuli slowly put down the bamboo slips in his palm, and saluted Elder Li meticulously: "Yes, master."

Elder Li gave a "hmm" and went straight into the apse.

After Jiuli respectfully watched Elder Li leave, he stood up straight, raised his eyebrows at Feng Yuanjiu, and said with a smile: "Please also give me the identity jade badge."

Jiuli's brows are gentle, and his smile makes people feel closer, as if rejecting what this person says is a great sin.

Feng Yuanjiu touched the faintly hot palm without any trace, and silently recited a few lines of the "Pure Heart Sutra", wiped the Qiankun bag with his hand, took out the jade badge of the appearance Liuguan, and handed it to Jiuli: "Trouble brother."

Jiuli stretched out his hand to take the identity jade badge, his fingers were skinny, as if covered with skin and bones: "It's my job, junior brother later."

Feng Yuanjiu watched with interest as Jiuli slowly rummaged through the shelf behind him.

Jiuli flipped around for a while at a slow pace of three beats, and then took down a Qiankun bag with the same word "外" from the second row, and took out a star-like blue jade tablet from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Feng Yuanjiu: "Also ask junior brother to imprint the seal of Yuanshen."

Feng Yuanjiu took the jade card, but it was cold to the touch, like gold and iron, not the jade he thought it was: "Dare to ask senior brother, is this cold star iron?"

Jiuli not only moves slowly, but also speaks slowly: "The identity jade plates of true disciples are all made of cold star iron, and please ask the younger brother to imprint the seal of Yuanshen."

Feng Yuanjiu didn't say any more, and directly pasted the star-shining stone tablet on his smooth forehead, imprinting it with the seal of Yuanshen.

After seeing the stars twinkling on the blue stone tablet, Jiuli turned over the bamboo slips that had been placed on the case earlier, and confirmed that Feng Yuanjiu had been included in the record of the disciples of the Taiqing Dynasty. He took out a purple Qiankun bag from the wooden box on the side and handed it to Feng Yuanjiu: "This is a gift from a true disciple. The Tianfu Academy distributes the gift every other year. You don't have to come to receive it in person if you are a true disciple. I bestow it on the disciples' dojo."

Feng Yuanjiu's spiritual sense probed into the Qiankun bag and scanned it. There were five thousand low-grade spirit stones, one hundred middle-grade spirit stones, ten pill bottles of various colors, and five sets of purple Taoist robes.

Since there was already a universe bag and a spirit animal bag hanging on his waist, Feng Yuanjiu directly put the purple universe bag, which symbolized the identity of a true disciple, into his sleeve pocket for the sake of aesthetics.

Seeing that Feng Yuanjiu had received the gift, Jiuli asked Feng Yuanjiu again: "Your brother, do you want to choose a dojo right now?"

Yuntai Ten Peaks has a vast land, and inner disciples who have roots in the Taiqing Sect usually choose a cave after confirming their master's lineage, so that they can be closer to the master's sect and communicate with the master and fellow sects.

Although Feng Yuanjiu's mother is a Taiqing disciple, she has been missing for many years. It can be said that he has no foundation in Taiqing. If he doesn't choose a dojo, he will have nowhere to go: "Exactly."

Jiuli nodded slowly, raised his hand a little, and a miniature landscape picture appeared on the originally empty wall. Measured in detail, this landscape is exactly the grand view of the ten peaks of Yuntai.

Jiuli's skinny fingertips drew a circle on the landscape map with white metal essence, and with a little more, the ten peaks circled in the middle were magnified several times.

At this time, Feng Yuanjiufang saw that there were countless spiritual power marks on this landscape map, red fire, white gold, black water, cyan wood and yellow soil, each mark is slightly different, Some are in the shape of spirit beasts, some are like human soldiers, and some are like coquettish flowers...the list goes on and on.

However, Feng Yuanjiu saw a red phoenix spreading its wings and about to fly from the thousands of markings at a glance. There was a yellow mountain near the red phoenix, and there was a mass of gray on the right.

Jiuli followed Feng Yuanjiu's line of sight, understood, raised his finger and magnified the place Feng Yuanjiu was looking at several times, and introduced: "Everything that is marked has a master's cave, and the one marked by Chifeng The name of the place is Luoxia Valley, and it is the dojo of the elders of the Yuanying stage in the door. Near the Luoxia Valley is Jinxiu Peak, which is the dojo chosen by Meng Yan, who has newly achieved Dongxuan three years ago, when he was a true disciple. On the right That Yingri Peak has always been vacant, and no one has chosen to go there."

Feng Yuanjiu looked thoughtfully at the adjacent Sunset Cloud Valley and Jinxiu Peak, but he really didn't dare to pretend to be affectionate and think that it was because of him that Meng Yan left for a while.

However, even if he didn't dare to think about it, the timing of Meng Yan's achievement of Dongxuan was too coincidental. After he succeeded in winning the seat, no matter how he looked at it, it seemed that he rushed back to the Ninth Courtyard to help him back up.

I also don't know what his uncle who is a big man in women's clothes and his mother who is free and easy have done to Daoist Meng Yan by taking advantage of the location.

Feng Yuanjiu thought about the two or three things between Meng Yan and his uncle and mother, raised his hand and pointed at Yingri Peak: "It must be there."

Jiuli hesitated for a moment, and persuaded: "Although the spiritual ideas on Yingri Peak are rich, they are mixed. Junior brother should think clearly."

Feng Yuanjiu smiled, thanked Jiuli for his kindness, and said: "In this way, Yingri Peak is more suitable for me."

Seeing Feng Yuanjiu's insistence, Jiuli stopped persuading him further, but he didn't let someone take Feng Yuanjiu to Yingri Peak right away, but pointed at the realistic and unreal landscape on the wall, and fixed the picture on the Yuntai On the ten peaks, he asked a lot: "Has the younger brother established a master's lineage?"

Feng Yuanjiu shook his head: "When I arrived at the Ninth Inner Courtyard, I was brought here by Elder Li to change my identity jade plate, and I haven't had time to find a good teacher in the future."

Jiuli thought for a while, then took another roll of bamboo slips from the ancient shelf, raised his hand and threw it, unfolding the bamboo slips from the air: "This is the roster of elders who have not yet filled up their disciples, you might as well take a look at it, and choose one." Master."

Feng Yuanjiu looked up at the densely packed names on the one-foot-long bamboo slips, stretched out his spiritual sense to scan it, and raised his eyebrows in surprise. He had an idea in his heart about the master, but he didn't know if it would be possible.

Jiuli also didn't ask Feng Yuanjiu which elder he prefers to be his master, but instead asked Feng Yuanjiu: "There are many blessed lands that junior brother hasn't seen yet. After reading it, junior brother should choose another dojo?"

Feng Yuanjiu shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness, brother, but Yuanjiu has already made up his mind, so he will choose Yingri Peak."

Jiuli nodded when he heard the words, and knocked on Yujin's side: "There will be a disciple in charge outside the door to take you to Yingri Peak."

Feng Yuanjiu nodded, and asked Jiuli before leaving: "Dare to ask senior brother, where can I recruit some reliable servants?"

The smile on Jiuli's face suddenly became brighter, and his speech speed increased a lot: "You can do it here, a servant only needs a middleman fee of one spirit stone, how many juniors do you want to choose? "

Feng Yuanjiu couldn't help laughing, and was about to speak when he heard a silence in the main hall, but it was the newly promoted Dongxuan Reverend Meng Yan who brought his first disciple Xing Minzhi to arrive.

The author has something to say: Feng Yuanjiu: Guess who the master is!~

In mid-July, I plan to open another Gudan. If you are interested, please move to the column of the stupid author to bookmark it, okay! ~

Title: "The Big Villain Is Forced to Be Kind"

Copywriter:

Yuan Xiuran, the big villain in the scheming novels, is the best at gaining power and making money. Forming cliques for personal gain is an instinct, being ruthless is standard, rebelling and becoming the founding emperor is a lifelong wish, but it is a pity that he did not win the halo of the protagonist until his death.

Fortunately, I changed the book and became the white moonlight on the tyrant's heart. I immediately planned to go back to my old business and carry out the great cause of rebellion to the end. However, what the hell is this Laoshizi's villain's good-for-nothing system?

Headache from being unkind?I think back then when he emptied the imperial power and took care of everything, he had long been used to the pain.

Vomit blood if you are not kind?Thinking back when he was trapped in the prison, he had three meals of blood every day, and he had long been used to vomiting.

Die if you are not kind?Thinking back then, he... died only once, and he wasn't used to it.

Yuan Xiuran sneered, and immediately, with a heart that wanted to rebel all the time, he started to clean up this riddled river and mountain with great interest!

You have Zhang Liangji, I have a wall ladder, let's see who is better!

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