Who let him join the Sword Sect!

Chapter 212 Is Moving Mountains Difficult?
Moving mountains is difficult, but also easy.

Moving Linglu Valley into pieces is one thing, and moving the entire mountain intact is also one thing.

The former can be done with just hands, but the latter requires some special methods.

Old Tang's idea was that since Linglu Valley's success and failure depended on its topography, wouldn't it be better to relocate it while the dragon energy lingered? As for where to relocate, Old Tang would need to visit the site in person and make a final decision after an actual inspection.

Looking at Old Tang who was talking freely on the other side of the small walnut screen, Li Wenzhou suddenly asked, "Dian Dao, what is your current cultivation level?"

Old Tang patted his chest and said, "Another foundation building, what's wrong?"

"You have just established your foundation, what can you use to move mountains?" Li Wenzhou sighed, thinking that this man was going crazy again.

"Who said I was the one who did it? You, you and the rest of you, come here, I'll teach you." Old Tang snorted coldly, pointing his finger at everyone present. "It's just a method of moving mountains and filling the sea. It's not some hotly-guarded secret. There's no need to hide it. If you really feel bad, just call me Master, and I'll accept it."

Li Wenzhou and Lao Tang were old acquaintances, and they knew that this man could hardly say a good word, and now that he needed help from others, there was no need to quarrel.

"Whether the mountain moving mission will succeed or not is still a matter of time. The most important thing now is to temporarily slow down the dissipation of the dragon energy. Do you have any good ideas?" Li Wenzhou asked.

"Well, there is, but it can only delay for a month or so. Let me go look for it." After saying that, Old Tang left the screen. After a long time, he took out a book from somewhere.

The book was so worn out and its cover was wrinkled, it looked like an old item that had been dug out from the bottom of a box.

Old Tang from Little Walnut saw that Li Wenzhou was hesitant to speak, but he guessed what he was going to ask. "This Feng Shui secret technique was like this when it was in the hands of the founder. It wasn't created by me. Don't worry, let me look it over."

This book seemed to be a bit mysterious and obscure, so Old Tang read it very slowly. He would turn back to the beginning every now and then to read it again, as if he forgot a little bit as he read.

And every time he looked at it, he had to pause for a moment to ask Li Wenzhou about the feng shui location of Linglu Valley, the specific mountain shape and landform, and some miscellaneous small details.

About half an hour later, Old Tang heaved a sigh of relief and carefully put the book away. "The solution is not difficult. Here's what you do."

With Old Tang's guidance, the Beastmasters set up a massive formation around the Spirit Deer Valley to suppress the spirits and seal the meridians. By colliding the spiritual energy, they were able to block the colander-like Spirit Deer Valley, temporarily preventing the dragon energy from leaking out.

This method sounds simple, but the requirements are quite high.

Dozens of cultivators above the Spirit Transformation Stage are needed to serve as the center of the formation in order to achieve balance.

Although it was called the core of the formation, it wasn't some kind of soul-crushing job. They just had to stand there without moving around and practice the magic formula Old Tang had taught them.

So ten minutes later, the elders of the Beast Taming Sect and their spirit beasts all got a new job.

Stand guard.

Lily was also very considerate and made some pavilions for the elders and spirit beasts, but that pavilion looked very familiar to Zhang Ze.

It’s the same as the security booth at the entrance of Qianji Pavilion’s underground city.

In these small pavilions, Lily was so servile as to place a rocking chair and a small table next to it, which was fully stocked with everything necessary.

You know what, it’s quite comfortable.

Under Old Tang's remote guidance, these small pavilions were built in just half a day and were placed in various strategic locations around Linglu Valley, with a total of twenty-five pavilions.

After the elders of the Beast Taming Sect moved in, they practiced their magic spells and a light blue barrier suddenly appeared above the Spirit Deer Valley, but soon disappeared again.

The two conflicting auras reached a certain balance, and the dragon energy in Linglu Valley calmed down again.

But this is not a long-term solution. After all, although the Beast Taming Sect is powerful, it does not make sense for them to let a person in the Spirit Transformation Stage work as a security guard.

If we want to completely stabilize Linglu Valley, it depends on how Old Tang performs his mountain-moving technique.

While setting up the formation, Zhang Ze, who was joining in the fun, discovered something else.

Related to the township.

From the moment Elder Han's little Qilin saw Ah Li, it had become attached to her, clinging to her everywhere. Initially, Zhang Ze thought it was just a mutual attraction between Stand users, as Ah Li was a legitimate dragon after all.

But after observing for a while, he found that the little Qilin was not sticking to A'li, but to the treasure bag hanging on A'li's chest.

The little guy seemed to want to hook the treasure bag down with his nose.

"I say, this little thing actually wants your treasure bag."

"It must be impossible!"

Of course A'li didn't believe it. It felt that it was because of its own kingly and domineering aura and the inestimable value of a true dragon that the little Qilin bowed down in worship.

"Try it. I'll bet you five dollars."

After saying that, Zhang Ze raised his hand and took the treasure bag.

After Zhang Ze took A'li's treasure bag in his hand, as expected, the little Qilin immediately turned the front of the car around and started to push against Zhang Ze's calves, jumping around him.

"You owe me five dollars." Zhang Ze hooked his finger at A Li.

There weren't many things in A'li's treasure bag. Apart from food, there was only the stone pill related to the village.

After A'li took out the stone pill from the village, the little Qilin started chasing A'li again.

The truth is the most hurtful.

But A'li didn't feel depressed for long, as she discovered that a wonderful connection had been established between her, Shi Dan and the little Qilin.

As the little Qilin jumped, the green lines on the stone pill became darker.

At this time, A'li could feel more clearly the rhythm of the wonderful aura in Linglu Valley.

This Linglu Valley and these ancient little guys seem to help the village wake up faster.

This discovery made Linglu Valley even more important to the Beastmaster Sect. Li Wenzhou didn't delay any longer. After arranging the elders' shifts, he personally went to the Thousand Machine Pavilion again, intending to invite Old Tang over by tomorrow at the latest.

Shortly after Elder Li left, Zhang Ze saw Lily stroll past him, holding a piece of dogtail grass in her mouth. She looked quite happy, probably because she had gotten a lot of benefits while cleaning the security booth for the Beastmaster Sect elders.

Zhang Ze stared at Lily for a while, then grabbed her and said, "You're here? Then who's watching those little Qilins?"

Lily was stunned for a moment, "My Maomao?"

Zhang Ze, "Maomao? Isn't Maomao a dog?"

"Yeah, what's the problem? Your Ah Li can herd cattle and raise elephants, so why can't my Maomao look after the little Qilin?"

Lily said this with confidence. She always had a strange competitive spirit in inexplicable places.

But according to Lily's First Law summarized by everyone in Qianji Pavilion, when she is self-righteous and confident, bad things usually happen.

Zhang Ze carried Lily just like the sect leader carried him, and flew directly into the air, returning to the flying boat.

After following Lily's instructions and finding the room, Zhang Ze listened to the barking sounds coming from the room, closed his eyes, and sighed.

"How do we explain it?"

"Just tell them that this is what Qilin is called. Put me down first. It's so embarrassing." Lily began to pupate.

Leaving Lily behind and opening the door, Zhang Ze saw that the little unicorns were lined up in three columns in the room. Under Maomao's command, they raised their front paws, turned in circles, rolled over, and pretended to be dead.
Bad news, these little unicorns are all dogs now.

The good news is that they all learned to walk under Maomao's training.

"Good dog." Lily praised from the bottom of her heart.

It was responded by another round of barking sounds.

Elder Han's dog looked at it curiously and started barking as well.

Ah Li patted Zhang Ze's calf and said soothingly, "It's okay, actually. These Qilin are still young, but their intelligence will soon surpass Maomao's. If they are as healthy as me, they will naturally be normal by then."

After hearing what A-li said, it seems to be the case.

But when I think about the fact that these Qilin spirit beasts, who will surely be tall, handsome and elegant in the future, were brought up by a big golden hair...
Zhang Ze's thoughts began to wander again.

In a quaint and solemn quiet room, a blonde woman sat on a sofa, holding a teacup. Sitting or standing around her were thirty-seven handsome men and beautiful women in black suits, each wearing a Qilin pattern.

Imagining that scene, Zhang Ze felt like he could write a book.

As a kindergarten teacher, where did these 37 domineering female bosses come from?

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing Zhang Ze start to daydream again, A Li patted his calf. "It's okay, don't pay attention to me." Zhang Ze shook off the messy thoughts in his mind and said to Lily, "Let's take these little Qilins away first. Maomao can control them anyway."

"Back to the pond?"

"Let's go back. Open a Qilin Kindergarten there first, and invite Li Jue and the others, as well as the monsters. Especially them. We can't let the monsters have too much free time. I just saw someone exchanging snacks with the spirit beasts."

"Oh."

Just as the sun was about to set, the Little Qilin Kindergarten was officially completed. With the help of the disciples of Yaowang Valley, they cleared a large area. Lily then renovated the entire pond, built a courtyard wall, and constructed several simple huts.

However, after it was renovated, the cold and hard style of Qianji Pavilion was somewhat inconsistent with the scenery of Linglu Valley and was quite unsightly.

After everyone discussed for a while, Xia Yan planted some more seeds around the fenced pond and beside the house. Then, using a secret method to catalyze the process, the green vines covered the silver-white metal, and the aura of the Little Qilin Kindergarten was restored.

A'li is the principal, Maomao is the head coach, Lily is the teacher of the Sunflower Class, and Li Jue, who was kicked out by Xia Yan because he had been causing trouble recently, is the cafeteria chef and kindergarten security guard.

In short, everything is on a somewhat weird track.

Just when Zhang Ze was wondering whether to add a few more slides to the kindergarten, someone patted him on the shoulder.

"Boy, come here, I want to tell you something."

It's Old Tang.

To be honest, Zhang Ze was a little surprised, because although it was a serious matter, it wouldn't be a big deal to wait a day or two. According to Old Tang's personality, even if it was Elder Li who invited him, he would have to wait a day or two to come back, which was in line with his personality.

I didn't expect it to happen so soon.

But seeing that Old Tang was alone at the moment, it was probably because he had sent Old Sect Leader Li somewhere else.

"What's the matter, Master Dao?" Zhang Ze asked.

"Come this way and talk as we walk." Old Tang motioned Zhang Ze to follow him.

As the moon shone westward, an old man and a young man, riding the gentle breeze, climbed the cliffs beside Linglu Valley. Standing atop the mountain, Old Tang held a compass in his hands and chanted a Taoist mantra. Without a trace of spiritual energy, the compass rose to life, drifting into the air and becoming transparent.

As the compass gradually disappeared, the illusion of the Heluo Mountains and the starry sky appeared and disappeared, and the mountains and stars were intertwined together until the illusion stabilized, and then separated again, the sky returned to the sky, and the earth returned to the earth.

After finishing everything, Old Tang found a large bluestone to make some soil, and then sat down.

Zhang Ze calmed down and stood behind Old Tang, waiting for the Taoist priest to preach to him.

However, Old Tang was silent for a long time, then suddenly asked slyly, "Boy, what do you think about moving mountains?"

Zhang Ze, who had already prepared his emotions, didn't react for a moment. He was stunned for a moment, "What method? What are you talking about, Taoist?"

"Do you have any idea about how to move the mountain?" Old Tang said frankly and freely.

"You don't know how to do it?" Zhang Ze asked.

"I think so." Old Tang said uncertainly.

Zhang Ze, "?"

Zhang Ze walked around to Old Tang and looked at his immortal appearance. "Master Dao, please don't play with me. It was you who came up with the method of moving the mountain. You asked me for a fake golden elixir."

"I'm in the process of building my foundation, so it's not normal for me to ask you." Old Tang said innocently, "Besides, no one has used this method of moving mountains since it was passed down by our ancestor. After all, mountains are very heavy, so why would anyone move them if they have nothing better to do? I don't even know if it works."

"What was that magic trick you just performed? What is that compass? Isn't it for feng shui?" Zhang Ze asked, pointing at the starry sky.

"It's soundproofed to prevent that old guy Li Wenzhou from hearing it." Old Tang replied.

Zhang Ze, “.”

Seeing Zhang Ze's despair, Old Tang suddenly clapped his hands and laughed, "I'm just kidding. When have I ever cheated you? I guarantee there's no problem with the mountain-moving method. I'm asking you about something else."

"Do you have any ideas about moving mountains?" Old Tang asked again, continuing to play dumb with Zhang Ze.

Zhang Ze thought for a while, and then seemed to have an idea. "You mean how can we get Qianji Pavilion to actually participate?"

Old Tang nodded, "Smart."

After saying that, he continued to give some advice.

"You fulfilled the dragon's wish, which was love. You have a good relationship with Li Yueqi and Li Jue, which is also love. But this love is ultimately your own, not Qianji Pavilion's.

“Li Wenzhou came to me for help, that’s because of the relationship between him and me.

"Building a few buildings and buying and selling some magical instruments are just small businesses, one thing for each thing.

"If you want to truly play with the Beast Taming Sect, personal connections alone are not enough; you have to put it into practice.

“Medicine King Valley needs the environment of the Beast Taming Sect to grow flowers and grass, and the Beast Taming Sect also needs the environment of Medicine King Valley to help its spirit beasts advance. This is the real situation.

"This is how the relationship between sects is built."

After listening to what Old Tang said, Zhang Ze scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

It’s not that he hasn’t thought about this, or rather, he has been thinking about it, but he really has no idea.

Just like what Old Tang said, that was the personal relationship between Zhang Ze and the Beast Taming Sect. Naturally, he would be a guest of honor when he came, but it was still difficult for him to exchange what he had with others like the Qianji Pavilion and the Sword Sect of Longhu Mountain.

Moreover, Zhang Ze is a junior after all. It's okay for him to laugh and joke with Li Jue and the others, but some things he said to old man Li Wenzhou were inappropriate.

"Well, I can't bring this up, after all, I'm a junior."

"I am the elder, just leave it to me, the Taoist."

Zhang Ze thought for a moment and said, "What do you think about cooperating in this area?"

Old Tang shook his head. "Not enough. This is still a business."

Seeing Zhang Ze lost in thought again, Old Tang said in a rather stern tone, "Why are you so stupid again?"

He patted the large bluestone under his butt and said, "This Linglu Valley. Without our Qianji Pavilion, the task of moving mountains would be impossible!"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Ze asked.

"Look at this." Seeing that Zhang Ze still didn't understand, Old Tang handed the Feng Shui secret book passed down by his ancestor to Zhang Ze.

"This book is incredibly marvelous. Even though it's tattered, it's still a magical treasure. I don't know what magical power the founder bestowed upon it. No matter how high your cultivation level is, it seems obscure and difficult to understand, and it's different every time. This is probably the secret of heaven..."

"Although you are only half as smart as me, you are also extremely intelligent. Take a look at this book. If you can understand at least a little bit of it, you will probably understand what I mean."

Zhang Ze took the booklet and opened it carefully, but he did not feel any spiritual pollution or any initiation from an immortal.

He just felt that the words in the book were really ugly, with all the strokes and typos. To put it nicely, it was cursive writing, and to put it bluntly, it was just scribbling.

"This character is hard to understand. Look at what it says."

The first paragraph of the book reads "I, a poor Taoist," but I don't recognize the following few words.

But Old Tang was shocked by Zhang Ze.

"Words! Can you see words?!"

Old Tang almost scared Zhang Ze to death and the book almost fell to the ground.

Zhang Ze was puzzled. "What else? If there are no words on the book, what else could it be? Master Dao, can't you see it?"

Old Tang shook his head.

The mountain breeze blew gently, the shadows of the trees swayed gently, and the old man and the young man suddenly fell into silence.

After a long silence, Old Tang finally spoke, "What's in the book?"

Zhang Ze read for a while in the moonlight and understood about half a page. But when he saw Old Tang asking, his tone was a little hesitant, "Do you really want to know?"

"speak!"

(End of this chapter)