Longevity, starting from traveling and telling stories

Chapter 97 Join
Ye Beixuan held the long sword in his hand, shook his wrist, and a sword flower came out. He swung the sword lightly, and the charm of the stars was immediately revealed.

Zhang Kun was startled, his expression immediately focused, and he sighed inwardly! It turns out that this basic sword technique can also be so powerful.

He originally thought that he had enough knowledge of these basic sword techniques, but now he realized that his Big Dipper Sword was so crude.

He secretly looked at Li Zhe, and saw that Li Zhe's eyes showed the same shock as his own.

The disciples were stunned as they watched Ye Beixuan's movements. His sword seemed to carry the power of the stars, and his footwork and swordsmanship were like the Big Dipper in the sky.

Zhang Kun and Li Zhe realized how shallow their understanding of swords was.

Li Zhe exclaimed in amazement, "Sir, your understanding of swordsmanship is rare in the world."

"Yes!" Zhang Kun also sighed: "Sir, your understanding of cultivation is probably only comparable to those mentioned above."

Ye Beixuan himself was also completely immersed in the power of the stars. The Big Dipper Sword was indeed evolved from the Big Dipper. Although it belonged to the basic swordsmanship of the Tianji Pavilion, the principles behind it were indeed extremely mysterious. The basics did not mean that it was weak.

a long time.

With a shake of his hand and a sword chant, the long sword left a silver afterimage. Ye Beixuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a sword immortal, if it weren't for the big beard that was really an eyesore.

"Okay, okay, thank you Mr. Ye for broadening our horizons." Zhang Kun and Li Zhe applauded.

Then he said to the disciples outside with a dignified look, "Why don't you thank Mr. Ye quickly?"

All the disciples looked respectful and said, "Thank you for your guidance, sir."

"Okay, okay, you guys continue practicing sword skills." Zhang Kun nodded with a smile and extended his hand, saying, "Mr. Ye, please follow me inside and have a chat."

"please."

"please."

After saying that, Zhang Kun took Ye Beixuan along a bluestone staircase at the back of the flat ground. What came into view was a thick bluestone staircase under their feet, with lush green forests on both sides. The staircase was like a long snake, winding its way inwards.

Walking up the steps, Zhang Kun raised his hand and pointed into the distance, saying, "Look, over there is the main hall of our outer sect. Usually, some of our outer sect's main leaders will hold meetings there."

Ye Beixuan looked in the direction he pointed and saw a rather magnificent building shrouded in clouds and mist, appearing quite mysterious.

After turning a corner, the view suddenly opened up. A large area that looked like cultivated fields came into view. Each field looked like layers of steps on the earth, and various fragrances emanated from it.

All kinds of plants are lush and green, emitting bursts of fragrance.

Zhang Kun continued to introduce: "This is the Tianji Pavilion's medicinal field, where many precious medicinal herbs are grown. It is mainly managed by us outer disciples."

Ye Beixuan took a deep breath, feeling the aroma of medicine in the air, and was speechless. To cultivate immortality, one also has to farm. In my previous life, I studied hard and made progress every day just to avoid farming. Now, after traveling through time and cultivating immortality, I still can't change my fate of farming, although it is a glorious thing.

After a winding journey with many twists and turns, a palace suddenly appeared in front of us. The palace that was just shrouded in clouds and mist was finally in sight.

Although the palace is magnificent, Ye Beixuan feels a little disappointed for some reason. He can only view it from a distance and not up close. Perhaps this is because he is "just in this mountain"!
I originally thought I would be shocked, but when I really saw it, it seemed just like that. It was like when you thought cultivating immortals was mysterious, but when you really came into contact with it, it just seemed like that.

"Mr. Ye, please come in and chat." Zhang Kun gestured, and the others walked towards the main hall. As soon as they entered, they saw the interior was incredibly spacious, with stone pillars reaching up to the dome. These pillars were engraved with star patterns, seemingly emitting stellar power.

The ground is paved with smooth bluestone, as flat as a mirror. The stones are engraved with mysterious patterns, which seem to pale in comparison with the patterns on the pillars.

Directly in front of them was a high platform with a chair on it. Zhang Kun led Ye Beixuan to the guest seat on the side and said politely, "Mr. Ye, please sit down." Then he slowly walked to the chair on the platform and sat down slowly.

Ye Beixuan sat down as he was told, but he felt a little nervous. This guy was doing such a high-level thing, how should he deal with it next?

After the two sat down, a disciple came to look at the tea. It was obvious that the tea was of the best quality.

"This tea is grown in the spiritual medicine garden of my Tianji Pavilion. Although it is not a famous and precious tea, it is also a rare and fine product. Mr. Ye, please taste it." Zhang Kun said with a smile.

Ye Beixuan picked up the teacup and took a sip. A refreshing fragrance spread from his mouth to his stomach, and then the fragrance instantly exploded in his mind. Good tea.
But at the same time, he became more alert. The more alert he became, the more complicated things would be next.

Sure enough, after drinking tea, Zhang Kun said straight to the point: "Mr. Ye, I have brought you here. I want to discuss something with you. Is that possible?"

Ye Beixuan was shocked when he heard this, but he remained calm and said, "What is it? Please tell me."

"I would like to ask you to be the outer sect elder of my Tianji Pavilion. Is that possible? The treatment will be the same as mine as the outer sect leader." Zhang Kun said directly.

Being an elder? I'm only half-baked myself. Ye Beixuan's mind was suddenly filled with thoughts. Isn't this misleading the students? It's best to be a little unknown. I'll be satisfied just telling stories to everyone.

"I am just a storyteller, I am used to being idle and I cannot stand being restricted."

Zhang Kun was stunned at first, then glanced at Li Zhe, his heart aching. Mr. Ye traveled around the world, probably just to train his mind in the secular world. If I invited him in this way, he would probably feel "confined" to me.

So he laughed dumbly and said, "It was Zhang who forgot about this. If you really don't want to be an elder, then could you please take a position in my outer sect? You can choose any position, even the position of the sect leader."

Ye Beixuan frowned, lost in thought. Sect Master? No, there's no benefit, and it might even lead to a breakdown. After thinking for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up and he asked, "I wonder who usually manages the spiritual medicine garden in the back mountain?"

"Spiritual Medicine Garden?" Zhang Kun said with a strange expression, "I wonder why Mr. Ye asks this?"

"When the sun is at its highest point in the sky, I am hoeing the field, and my sweat drips to the soil. Who knows that every grain of rice on the table is the result of hard work?" (From "Song of the Peasants" by Li Shen, Tang Dynasty) Ye Beixuan recited softly.

Zhang Kun was stunned. He glanced at Li Zhe, who was also shocked. He was even more shocked. This is what the master is telling us, the direction of cultivation! This is telling us about the hardships of mortal farmers. To cultivate the mind in the world, we must naturally experience the feelings of mortal farmers.

"Thank you for your teachings, sir." Zhang Kun blurted out.

Teaching? Ye Beixuan didn't understand why, but the other party was already very respectful, so he couldn't be rude, so he quickly returned the greeting.

Then Zhang Kun said respectfully: "Usually, the outer disciples take turns to be in charge, but most of the disciples are unwilling to work there."

Okay, that’s it. Just be a transparent person telling stories.

So Ye Beixuan replied: "If I don't enter the medicine garden, who will? Let me be the director!"

The director is a leader after all. He is free and can tell stories. While telling stories, he can also let them work. Whoever doesn't work will be discontinued. I will definitely be the director. Even the Immortal Emperor can't stop me. I say that.

(End of this chapter)