How to Be a Successful Ghost Cultivator

Hua Lao was in a disturbed mood for a long time before taking the two of them to Shan Chi's meditation room.

As soon as he entered the yard, there was a round-headed, very pleasant-looking little novice who greeted them with a smile, greeted several people, and asked: "Brother Hualao, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you doing well?" Is the Venerable's place fun?"

Hua Lao smiled and scolded: "I'm obviously going to cultivate, why do you say that I'm going to play specially? I brought you some food and put it where Mingyan said, you go and get it."

The little novice smiled happily and said, "Thank you, brother." As he spoke, he wanted to run outside.

Hua Lao hurriedly called to him: "Come back! Come back! Why haven't you made any progress in the past three years? Do you think I came here specially to tell you that there is something to eat? These two benefactors came to see the uncle for something important. "

Ming Jie grinned and touched the little bald head, rubbed the soles of his shoes against the ground, and said: "What a coincidence, the Venerable is not here, so it's useless for you to come, why don't you wait a few days and see."

Hearing this, Hualao was shocked immediately: "I heard that my uncle's leg was injured, so I was called back by my master, and I was going to serve him for a few days. Why did the venerable go out again?"

Ming Jie looked at Lian Wu and Ling Raccoon behind him, his eyes rolled around, and Hua Lao patted him on the back of the head, and said with a smile: "What the hell are you thinking? ? These two benefactors are here to find the Venerable. After all, where did the Venerable go? How many days did he come back? Is his injury all right?"

Ming Jie pursed his lips, touched his painful bald head, and said: "My lord, he went down the mountain the day before yesterday, and I don't know where he went. His injury seems to be almost healed, it doesn't seem to be serious. , before leaving, he had a fight with Venerable Shan Chen, and even Venerable Shan Yuan did not stop him from going down the mountain."

Hualao frowned, and said in a worried tone, "Of course my master can't beat my uncle, but Venerable Shan Yuan didn't stop him?"

"Isn't it?" Ming Jie raised his head again and said to Lian Wu and the two: "Why don't you two benefactors wait a few more days, and when Venerable Shan Chi returns to the temple, he will definitely inform you two."

"It has to be like this." Lian Wu said.

Ling Raccoon was not in a hurry, as if he didn't care much about the little Kun Wujian, and he and Lian Wu followed Hualao out of Beichan Temple.

Lian Wu looked at the monks in twos and threes at the foot of the mountain in a hurry, passing by, or chatting, but they didn't look like Buddhist monks at all, so he couldn't help wondering: "Is there any sect beside this Beichan Temple? So many monks."

Hua Lao smiled and said: "You don't know about this. Although Beichan Temple is a Buddhist sect, but in this northern region, it will not be all Buddhist cultivators. There are always some casual cultivators, who have no schools or sects." , the power is extremely weak, and if they encounter difficulties, Beichan Temple will give them some help. Over time, these casual cultivators will open caves near Beichan Temple and live there for a long time. When I left, I heard that they were going to form something Sanxiumeng, three years have passed, and I don't know if it has come to fruition."

As he was talking, he suddenly remembered something, slapped his head, and said: "Wait a minute, I'll come as soon as I go." Then he left in a hurry.

Lianwu and Lingraccoon had no choice but to stand in front of the temple gate and look at the scenery below the mountain. There was a stone step paved with bluestone winding from the gate to the foot of the mountain.

Lian Wu smiled and said: "This Beichan Temple is quite different." Ling Lai also nodded slightly in agreement.

After about a stick of incense, Hua Lao came back in a hurry, followed by a young monk in brown robes, Hua Lao said to the two: "This is Hua Qing, my brother from the same school, and these two benefactors are The person I told you about."

"You two benefactors, poor monk, please be polite." Na Huaqing put his palms together and gave a sign.

Lian Wu and Ling Lai returned the salute and said, "Master, you are welcome."

Hua Qing asked slowly: "I heard that the two benefactors are good friends of Venerable Shan Chi in my temple?"

"No," Lian Wu shook his head and said, "The two of us were just entrusted by someone to find the Venerable Shan Chi for some business."

"What a coincidence, the two benefactors must have already known about it," Hua Qing said, "The venerable has gone down the mountain the day before yesterday, and the return date is not yet known, the two benefactors are waiting for the venerable to return to the temple?"

Lian Wu glanced at Ling Lai and saw that he had no objection, so he said to Hua Qing: "It's okay, we can wait."

"Amitabha," Hua Qing said, "I wonder if the two benefactors have a place to stay?"

"This..." Lian Wu frowned, and said calmly: "The two of us have just come here, and we haven't found a place to stay yet. Can the master give some pointers?"

"Naturally," Na Huaqing pointed to the opposite side of the Beichan Temple: "Sponsor, please take a look."

Lian Wu looked at it according to his words, and saw that there was a high mountain on the opposite side, and there were clouds near the top of the mountain, and the parts exposed by the clouds were scattered like small islands in the sea, like a fairyland.

"There is a Loose Cultivation Alliance on the top of that mountain, and there is a shelter in the alliance. The two benefactors can go to ask with this order, and someone will definitely entertain you two." After Hua Qing finished speaking, he took out a token Pass it to two people.

Lian Wu took the token and looked at it. I don't know what kind of wood carving it is. It contains a special spiritual power. The front is engraved with the words "San Xiu Meng Ling", with iron and silver hooks, very imposing. The engraving is a knife and a sword, and the air of killing suddenly rushed to the face.

This San Xiumeng seemed quite interesting, Lian Wu put away the token, and thanked Na Huaqing: "Thank you, Master."

"Amitabha, what a waste of effort." Hua Qing clasped his palms together and said, "When Venerable Shan Chi returns to the temple, the poor monk will inform the two of you in time."

"Then Master Lao will take care of you." Lian Wu said goodbye to Hua Lao again, and Ling Rao took his sword and left Beichan Temple.

As the saying goes, Wangshan ran dead horses, this statement is true, at least Lianwu can be considered to have realized it now. At that time, at the gate of Beichan Temple Mountain, the opposite mountain was very close, as if it was between the raising of hands, in fact, it counted. Well, it took the two of them a full half a day to reach the peak of that mountain, which really consumed [-] to [-] percent of Lingraccoon's spiritual power.

It wasn't until he saw an antique building on the top of the peak that Ling Raccoon pressed his flying sword, and the two landed at the gate of the hall.

"Brother, you have worked hard." Lian Wu said a little embarrassedly: "I will definitely work hard to cultivate, and when I reach the foundation building stage, I can fly my own imperial weapon, and I don't need to bring my brother."

Hearing this, Ling Rao gave him a strange look, and said indifferently: "There is no need to worry about cultivation, just take it easy."

Lian Wu responded, but still thought about it for a while, it's time to practice hard, if something happens in the future, it's fine if you can't help your senior brother, if it still delays, then it will be troublesome.

While thinking about it, he looked at the magnificent tall building. The carved danyings soared into the sky, and the painted buildings were all ingenious. There was also a plaque hanging on the main entrance, with three big characters engraved on it: San Xiumeng.

It looks like the same thing, Lian Wu thought in his heart, and entered the main entrance, unfortunately, a person came out from inside, and almost bumped into his arms, but fortunately, Lingraccoon reacted very quickly, and pulled Lian Wu over. Only then did the tragedy be avoided.

The man also seemed to be taken aback, and then cursed angrily: "Are you blind? Can you see the road?"

Hearing this, Lian Wu felt a little displeased, thinking that I bumped into you, why don't you look outside when you go out?This preemptive attack was a smooth move, and his original seven-point favor for the Sanxiu League was scolded by this person, and it immediately dropped to three points.

So not to be outdone, he said: "It's clear that you didn't look outside when you went out, so who is blind?"

The man looked like a young man, he looked as big as a mist, he was wearing a green robe, like a green onion, his lips were red and his teeth were white, he was barely average, but there was a little arrogance between his eyebrows and eyes, which made him The not so good appearance added a bit of arrogance. Seeing that Lian Wu dared to talk back, he was stunned for a moment before he said angrily: "How dare you scold me?"

Lian Wu was about to be laughed at by this anger. He thought to himself that I don't know who you are, and he replied: "Where did I scold you? You are not polite when you speak, and you are not allowed to speak back?"

The young man was so angry that his face was flushed, and he seemed too lazy to talk nonsense with him, but he sacrificed the magic weapon at once, Lian Wu was almost stunned, is this just a big fight over a disagreement?How could there be such a tyrannical person?Compared with the group of disciples of the Purple Qi Sect, I'm afraid it's not much better.

Just as he was still in a daze, the young man drove the magic weapon to attack him, only heard two sounds of "Dangdang--", the magic weapon suddenly lost its strength and fell to the ground.

Ling raccoon withdrew his sword, and flew back with another exquisite flying knife in a circle, a young voice sounded from the hall: "Fellow Daoist Qi, you are not allowed to fight without authorization in the Sanxiu League, so grandfather must have told you that." .”

The young man surnamed Qi's face suddenly turned green and pale, and he picked up the downed magic weapon in embarrassment, snorted heavily, and when he turned to leave, he still warned Lian Wu: "You remember, I won't easily let you go."

Lian Wu blinked, and really felt that the boy surnamed Qi might have something wrong with his brain, and he didn't know if it could be cured.

At this time, a young man walked out slowly from the door, holding the small flying knife in his hand, and it turned into a silver light and disappeared at his fingertips with a slight shake. , I am really sorry, Xu Wei, I have apologized to the two fellow Taoists, and I haven’t asked the two Gao’s surnames, what’s the use of coming to the Sanxiu League?”

This Xu Wei smiled sincerely, and his appearance was good, as gentle as jade, which immediately reduced Lian Wu's favorability to three points and then rose a little bit. He passed the token that Huaqing gave him, and said, "Talk of the tongue." It's just a fight, Xia Lianwu, this is my senior brother, the two of us were introduced by Master Huaqing from Beichan Temple, we are looking for a place to stay, please help me, Daoist Xu."

Xu Wei took the token, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Since it was introduced by Master Huaqing, there must be no problem, please follow."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand: "Please."

Lian Wu looked at Ling Raccoon, smiled and said, "Thank you." Then he entered the hall.