Master is too ambitious

There were many views in the suburbs of Shangjing.

Su Feng originally thought that the Taoist temple of the Luofu Immortal Sword Sect stationed in the mortal world would at least have all the necessary facilities, if not a prosperous one. However, after arriving at the Fenyun Temple, he discovered that it only had a lobby where the founder could sober up, a guest house, a firewood room, and a well. It was extremely simple.

Master Jiang Ge pointed to the firewood room and said, "Boy, go make some tea."

Su Feng bowed and said, "Disciple will go right away."

Su Feng opened the water jar and found that there was no water in it. He picked up the bucket beside him, drew water from the well in the temple, started a fire in the firewood room, boiled water and made tea.

He had never studied how to make tea. Ji Qian had never asked him to make tea before. However, he often drank the tea made by Ji Qian. Now he made tea by himself, but he didn't know what the requirements were. He just boiled water, brewed tea, and served it to Master Jiang Ge.

Master Jiang Ge took a sip and commented, "Hmm, good water for washing the pot."

Su Feng bowed and said, "Please forgive me, Elder. I don't know how to make tea."

"Hey!" Master Jiang Ge laughed and said, "Boy, from now on you just make tea for me."

Su Feng said: "Follow the Immortal's order."

Master Jiang Ge said again: "The skills you practiced are not the five major sutras and four major swordsmanship. Tell me about it."

Su Feng knew that the masters of the Luofu Immortal Sword Sect would exchange their views on the scriptures with each other. Moreover, Elder Jiang Ge was a primordial spirit, and his understanding of the scriptures would be deeper than his own or Ji Qian's.

Because disciples were not allowed to carry their sect's scriptures or their own practice scriptures when they went out, Su Feng recited "Life is Like a Fragmented Pen" by heart.

Master Jiang Ge stroked his rough ceramic teacup while listening carefully. The sutra was not long. After Su Feng finished reciting it, Master Jiang Ge nodded and said, "Your sutra is refreshing."

Master Jiang Ge carefully studied "Life is Like a Broken Pen" in his spiritual consciousness. After a while, he said, "Boy, your sutra is suitable for practicing in the human world." He paused and said, "There are two vegetable plots outside, which will be under your management from now on."

Su Feng bowed and said, "Disciple understands."

Master Jiang Ge narrowed his eyes and said, "Boy, you are so boring. How about this? You go to the capital now and buy some best-selling storybooks for me."

Su Feng was silent for a while, quite speechless. Master Jiang Ge looked like an old man, but he didn't expect that he also liked to read storybooks?

Master Jiang Ge slammed the table and said, "Go quickly, kid!"

Su Feng saluted quickly and said, "Disciple will go right away!" After that, he turned into a ray of silver light and disappeared.

........

Su Feng was planting sunflowers in the vegetable field next to Fenyun Temple.

Although the sun has not yet risen, the cicadas are already chirping at the top of their lungs.

More than twenty years had passed, and he had already advanced to the Spiritual Stage. Naturally, he could not feel the heat and only carefully tended to the sunflowers in the field.

The green sunflowers in the garden are waiting for the morning dew to rise.

Su Feng stood up and looked at the sunflowers that were growing well after being carefully cared for, and couldn't help but smile.

Jiang Ge Zhenren watched from the side and said, "Boy, go to Shangjing and buy me some books." He then said, "And go to Caishikou and buy me some snacks."

Su Feng had been with Master Jiang Ge for more than twenty years and was no longer as reserved as before. He just bowed and said, "Disciple, I understand." He drew water from the well, washed his hands, tidied his clothes, and then went to the capital to buy storybooks and snacks.

The familiar bookstore waiter saw Su Feng coming and greeted him with a smile, saying, "Sir, are you here to buy books again? I know you haven't been here for a long time, so I specially left a few best-selling books for you!"

Seeing his enthusiastic look, Su Feng said, "Thank you very much, little brother."

The waiter led him to the bookshelf, took out the remaining storybooks, and began to praise the recently released storybooks eloquently. Su Feng was not a picky person, so he took all the storybooks and went to the counter to pay.

After paying the bill, he gave the waiter a small piece of change and said, "Next time, I'll have to trouble you to pay more attention for me."

Xiao Er put down the change, nodded repeatedly, and said, "Don't worry, sir, I saved it."

Su Feng asked again: "Has anything big happened in the city recently?"

The waiter rubbed his hands and said, "Nothing big has happened, but today, the once glorious Lord Gu He is going to be beheaded!"

Su Feng was shocked and asked, "Why is he going to be beheaded?"

The waiter chuckled and leaned forward to whisper, "I heard from everyone that he embezzled hundreds of thousands of taels of silver and secretly framed a senior official, so he is going to be beheaded."

The bookstore owner coughed and said, "What are you talking about? You're killing yourself! Get back to work!"

The waiter agreed repeatedly and said with a smile: "Sir, please come again next time!"

Su Feng nodded and walked out of the bookstore. With a heavy heart, he headed towards Caishikou.

Gu He is no longer the poor boy who depended on Aunt Gu for support. He passed the imperial examination as a scholar when he was young, and made rapid progress all the way until he passed the imperial examination and became the third place in the imperial examination. From then on, he has been on the rise for more than 20 years. At this moment, his family was dragged to the vegetable market and were kneeling to be beheaded. There were more than 30 people there.

Gu He was kneeling in the front, he was really unwilling to accept this, he was not the only one who embezzled money, there were many people who framed their colleagues, why was he the only one who was going to be beheaded!

I hate it!

This world is so unfair!

His children, grandchildren, and confidants were all crying. Gu He shouted, "Why are you crying? You are so useless!"

He straightened up and looked around. Even if he was going to be beheaded, he couldn't lose face.

Suddenly, Gu He saw a man standing in the crowd. He was very tall, dressed in blue and white clothes like a swordsman. Even after more than 20 years, his face had not changed!

It turned out to be Brother Sufeng who suddenly disappeared!

Gu He was stunned for a moment, and his memories came flooding back. When he was a teenager, he stopped the knife that was about to hit him at the critical moment. No matter how much work he did, he never looked tired. He seldom ate or drank, but he never looked exhausted.

It turns out that Brother Sufeng is an immortal!

Gu He was shocked and shouted, "Brother! Brother Sufeng! Help!"

Su Feng didn't expect that Gu He would recognize him in the crowd and even ask him for help.

Unfortunately, on the way here, he had already seen the manifesto and knew clearly what Gu He had done over the years.

Oppressing the people, harming colleagues, taking bribes and breaking the law, and collaborating with the enemy and selling out the country are all punishable by death.

Su Feng looked at him, shook his head, and then disappeared.

Gu He watched Su Feng suddenly disappear, and the hatred in his heart reached its peak. He cursed continuously, but before he could finish, his head fell to the ground. His red eyes stared at the place where Su Feng disappeared. He never repented until his death.

After buying the fruits, Su Feng returned to Fenyun Temple. He knew in his heart that Master Jiang Ge would not let him go to the capital for no reason. Now that he knew Gu He's ending, he felt heavy in his heart.

But I asked myself, if I were in the same situation as Gu He, would I be able to remain true to my original intention?

Su Feng looked towards Fenyun Temple from afar. The Taoist temple was simple, with green sunflowers and cicadas chirping. The promise he made with his master could still be heard among the green hills. It seemed that this was the most beautiful thing in the world.

He smiled slightly, strengthened his resolve, and walked quickly towards Fenyun Temple.