Evergreen

Chapter 485

"It's just a kid, why talk to him?"

The burly man sneered, his eyes showed a bit of killing intent, and he wanted to attack the young boy.

At this moment, the air suddenly froze, and the three of them felt a great terror welling up in their hearts, and they couldn't even move an inch.

A figure in white clothes like snow stepped forward, and he fell into the courtyard, like an exiled fairy coming to the dust, unstoppable.

Chen Nianzhi fell into the courtyard, first glanced at the body of the old man, then at the child whose bones were only five years old, and then at the three of them.

He instantly understood the cause and effect, the old man was the old monk who led the way for him that day.

This person is still running around at the end of his life, just to accumulate some background for his grandson, and was lucky to be rewarded by Chen Nianzhi.

It's just that after they got the spirit stones, they were targeted. These three people were their neighbors, coveting the spirit stones in their hands, bullying them, old and young, and killing the old monk.

"Eating out of control?"

Chen Nianzhi's eyes turned cold, and a trace of anger flashed in his heart.

The old man's apprentices and children all died in battle, and he can be regarded as a full family of heroes, but he did not expect such an ending.

If he hadn't accidentally sensed it, I'm afraid the young boy would have been killed by these three people and killed them here.

"It should be killed."

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Nianzhi swung his sleeves and beat the three of them into ashes.

After beheading the three people, he looked at the old man's bones and muttered to himself, "Did I do something wrong by giving him the spirit stone?"

"It's not your fault."

Jiang Linglong stepped forward, and said comfortingly: "This world itself is so cruel, and the weak and the strong prey on the monks."

"Cultivators with families and sects as backers can still take care of them in their old age, but for casual cultivators, how many people can live to a good death?"

Chen Nianzhi listened quietly, knowing in his heart that this was reality.

Even if it is Yuanying Zhenjun, if he can't cultivate disciples to take over the inheritance, after he sits down, the spiritual veins and treasures left behind will become a way for future generations to bring disaster.

If a monk wanted to preserve his descendants, he had to explain his funeral before his death, and hand over most of the treasures to his friends and deceased in exchange for others to protect his descendants.

Suppressing his thoughts, Chen Nianzhi looked at the young boy, and his eyes were indeed slightly startled.

"Good talent!"

"Is it a fairy?"

The young boy was shocked, he saw the white-clothed banished fairy coming through the air, and the three enemies were wiped out in a flick of his sleeve, this was the trick of the gods in his opinion.

Seeing the banished immortal approaching, he finally came to his senses, and quickly knelt down on the ground and said, "Thank you immortal for avenging me, boy, thank you immortal!"

"Don't be too polite."

Chen Nianzhi's face was calm, and he took a closer look, and then said, "What's your name?"

The toddler was slightly taken aback, and said a little at a loss: "My name is Ye Qingfeng. Grandpa said that he hoped that I would be as proud as the three-foot Qingfeng sword, and would rather bend than bend."

"Ye Qingfeng, what a good name."

Chen Nianzhi nodded and continued to ask, "Do you still have relatives?"

Ye Qingfeng raised his face and said, "I still have my parents. Grandpa said that my parents have gone far away. They are great heroes who slay demons."

"When the human race returns to Yuanhai, my parents will come back to see me."

"The far sea..."

Chen Nianzhi's eyes trembled slightly, he stood up and said, "Then you will follow me until your parents come back to find you."

"Follow the fairy..."

The young boy was stunned, thinking of his grandfather's explanation, he prostrated himself on the ground like a soul: "Apprentice Ye Qingfeng, meet the master."

Unexpectedly, Chen Nianzhi did not refuse.

He looked at Ye Qingfeng with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "If you want to worship me as a teacher, as my disciple, you must understand a truth."

"In one's life, one does not have to kneel down to heaven and earth, one does not have to worship immortals and demons, one does not have to respect power, but one must know how to be grateful."

"It is the grace of enlightenment for me to lead you into the Tao, and you need to bow three times!"

"The disciple understands!"

Ye Qingfeng kowtowed three times to the place where he fell down, and said: "Grandpa told me that the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, and the kindness of enlightenment should be repaid with tears of blood."

"The disciple worships the master today, and the disciple should remember the teaching of the master."

Only then did Chen Nianzhi smile. Although this Ye Qingfeng is young, he has inherited old man Ye's style of family, and his family education is not bad.

Thinking of this, he said with a little affection: "You kowtow three times today to pay homage to the master, and you have formed a relationship with the master as a master and apprentice, and you are my disciple of Kaishan."

"It's good that you know that my teacher's name is Chen Nianzhi, and his title is Guixu Daoist, and he is the lord of the Chen Kingdom in Jizhou, the Great Wilderness of the Eastern Region."

"I understand." Ye Qingfeng bowed again.

Chen Nianzhi helped him up, and then said: "As a teacher, you came from the Great Wilderness of the Eastern Region, and you will travel around the world with me, and you will return to Chen Kingdom together in the future."

Practitioners, keep everything simple, the two helped Ye Qingfeng dispose of his grandfather's bones, and then took him back to the cave.

After Ye Qingfeng was settled, Jiang Linglong smiled and said: "This child has a pure Yang Taoist body, one of the best Taoist bodies, and the aptitude of the five spiritual roots. It is indeed suitable to inherit your Taoist lineage."

Chen Nianzhi nodded, and he didn't know whether it was Ye Qingfeng's amazing luck or Chen Nianzhi's good luck that allowed him to meet such a suitable orthodox successor.

Ye Qingfeng is only five years old this year, and his pure Yang Dao body has not yet been revealed, and ordinary monks can't find out his Dao body at all.

That is to say, Chen Nianzhi's spiritual consciousness is not weak, so that he can detect the extremely deep pure yang body hidden in his body.

If it was a few years later, if Ye Qingfeng was still alive, when the Pure Yang Dao Body was gradually revealed, Zhenjun Jiuchuan would probably be alarmed and accept him as a closed disciple.

Because there are also three, six, and nine grades of Taoism, ordinary Taoism can only be promoted to one natal spirit treasure at most, while the moderate Taoist body can be promoted to two or three natal spirit treasures in the Jindan state.

And the superior Tao body of Chunyang Dao body can even be promoted to the legendary Pure Yang Supreme Treasure in advance through the feedback of Tao body in the late stage of Nascent Soul.

This is enough to be called crucial, because if the Nascent Soul cultivator has a natal pure yang treasure, then the confidence of breaking through the primordial spirit will be greatly increased.

Ye Qingfeng's pure Yang Dao body, coupled with the talent of Wulinggen, if cultivated properly, then there is great hope of breaking through the Yuanshen Taoist Lord, and there may be some hope of becoming a fairy in the future.

The reason why Chen Nianzhi didn't accept disciples over the years was mainly because he couldn't find a suitable successor.

Because most of the disciples who put too much emotion and energy into cultivating will also sit down early, which will make people feel very sad.

For a cultivator like him who aspires to become an immortal, it doesn't really matter whether he accepts disciples or not. Accepting direct disciples will consume a lot of resources to cultivate.

Becoming an immortal is extremely difficult, and cultivating direct disciples consumes a lot of resources, which may reduce the hope of a monk becoming an immortal.

But even so, after meeting Ye Qingfeng, he still decided to accept him as the first disciple of Kaishan, as his own orthodox successor.

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(End of this chapter)