Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 103 Chat with me?Chatting with you also costs money! (3.3k)

My mentor, the aftermath of the fight?
My mentor?

Lin Feng was stunned: "Teacher? Where did I get my mentor? If I want to have such a powerful teacher, how can I be beaten so miserably? My mentor?"

The Taoist looked even more unnatural, and he waved his hands: "Hey, you can't say that, it's not that your teacher doesn't love you and cherish you, maybe he has something to do.

After you learn his orthodoxy, you are naturally his student.

This is the ultimate principle of heaven and earth.

Even the emperor must be reasonable. "

Hearing this, Lin Feng was speechless.

I can't tell the difference, mainly because I didn't expect that [Shaman's law] is still a thing with a master.

More importantly, the person who created this technique is not dead yet.

Then there is really no way out.

You can't tell a Ming Dynasty man, Barabara, that what you told me is feudal superstition, old and decayed. Although I got his inheritance, I didn't mean it. If you teach me this shit, I will learn it Don't learn this.

This is not a rogue.

There is absolutely no mistake in which mountain to sing which song.

People say that a teacher is like a father, so a teacher is like a father.

He was confused, so he had an extra teacher.

I kind of want to be Lu Bu.

Master, master, a teacher is like a father, what Zhang Zhuoen said is not empty words.

Lin Feng sighed.

Even in modern society, among some industries, there is a master-apprentice inheritance system, or a master-apprentice system that changes the soup without changing the medicine.

As a last resort, Xu Nian dragged a close relative of the family to talk to Professor Han, and promised that the child could endure hardships and stand hard work, and could go out into the wild. She has nothing to say when she expresses her own opinion."

And "the Xu family is not short of money, the children can sit on the bench, and they don't have to worry about raising a family."

Only then did Professor Han accept Xu Nian as his "disciple".

He is not an ordinary student, but he can be regarded as a descendant of the same line.

Not as close as dyed wisdom.

So modern.

Not to mention the Ming Dynasty.

In the Ming Dynasty, the relationship between teacher and apprentice was much deeper than outsiders imagined.

Not to mention the inheritance of this orthodox method.

Involved in ethics.

You can't be too cautious.

Those with supernatural powers will check the three generations, and those without supernatural powers will use various investigation methods to examine the other party's character, behavior style, family and even family, and try to reduce their own risks.

Because once an apprentice is accepted, it is the unity of master and apprentice.

Master and apprentice are like father and son.

If the master has an accident, the apprentice will be implicated, and if the apprentice has an accident, the master will also be punished.

Similar to the entry ceremony of the Italians back then, every new boy must have a guarantor. If the boy has an accident, the guarantor will also be thrown into the Amazon River together.

An asshole apprentice can be implicated in the master's life and cannot take care of himself (Jiu Shu: Who are you scolding?), if he has supernatural powers, he will be implicated even after death.

Really, there is no peace in death.

So in a daze, he became someone's apprentice.

Lin Feng suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

The cat is uncomfortable.jpg.

But that being said, everything happened, Lin Feng asked in the spirit of not being cheap or losing money: "Master Taoist, can you tell me more about my teacher?"

He wants to pluck some wool.

"Well," the Taoist priest continued to ponder, he patted his chest calmly, and even pulled up his collar to fan the wind outward, very artificially: "Your teacher, in fact, as I said earlier, he was full of crazy words, At first glance, he is a poor Confucian and a sour scholar.

Not worth mentioning. "

Pretending to turn off the magic weapon inadvertently, Zhang Zhuoen coughed twice, and glanced around. The Liuding Liujia beside him moved away helplessly.

Then the Taoist continued: "The three evils in this deep mountain are your teacher, the other is the evil spirit dug out by the emperor of Song Dynasty, and the last one is a difficult point in Fengshui. The genus of ghosts and gods left over from the old qi.

You just need to know that the Emperor of the Song Dynasty didn't know there was a problem with Shengxianzhai.

In the land of western Hunan, there are cinnabar, mercury, wood and other things, which were also mined in previous dynasties.

As usual, the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty sent people into the mountains to log and mine, resulting in numerous casualties and stirring up civil uprisings. However, it is not unusual for the Great Song Dynasty to have accidents year after year.

What's more, at that time, Da Song could be regarded as a strong soldier and a strong horse.

In this way, after a few years, later, the transshipment envoy of Jingzhou North Road secretly sent something to Da Nei. Since then, Da Song suddenly became eager and at a loss when excavating this place. , It can even be regarded as digging three feet into the ground.

Here, the people live in dire straits.

Many people spoke up and wanted to postpone it, but the emperor of Song Dynasty ignored it.

At the end of the Song Dynasty, since that emperor, every emperor of the Song Dynasty has never given up the plan to dig deep into the mountains of Western Hunan.

And there are also eunuchs in the palace, who serve as supervisors and directly communicate with the palace.

In the end, instead of digging out the technique of immortality, they dug out evil spirits and some things that shouldn't appear in the present.

It even broke the ground veins of this place and became a disaster. "

What Zhang Zhuoen said was almost all secrets.

Speaking of it.

The topic finally came to Lin Feng's teacher.

He finally talked about Lin Feng's teacher. In his mouth, Lin Feng's teacher was a standard depressed scholar.

It was not as miserable as Fan Jin.

At a young age, he can be an official, but his problem is that his ideals collided violently with the dilapidated reality of Song Dynasty.

After realizing that he could not change the Great Song Dynasty, he put his love on the mountains and rivers, and wanted to find spiritual sustenance in Buddhism and Taoism.

After entrusting it for a long time, I found out about Xiangxi.

Admonish to the emperor, the emperor rewarded him heavily, the attitude is quite good, the result?
What is processing?

The emperor ignored him at all.

Inscriptions were also given to the villages in the depths of the mountains in western Hunan because of mining.

'Shengxian Village'.

Seeing this, he was even more disappointed.

After that, it was the shame of Jingkang.

He rushed to King Qin, but brought righteous men with him, and was ordered to disband before approaching Kaifeng. Later, the royal family of the Song Dynasty took up the king's banner, and he wanted to go for refuge, but found that it was useless.

that time.

He is old.

about to die.

I wasted half my life like this.

He too was disheartened.

Taoist: "That poor and unhappy old man couldn't think about it in the end, so he just said it, so he went to Xiangxi with his things from these years, and he was really powerless to talk about the court, so it's better to do a good deed in the end.

Give these mortal beings the last fire.

He went to Shengxian Village.

You also saw it.

He is not dead.

It's not considered alive. Looking at it like this, it's probably still fighting with the things in this mountain and can't care about you.

I didn't go to Shengxianzhai, and I don't know what his situation is now. "

In just a few words, the Taoist master described the life of a man with lofty ideals.

An unhappy life.

Lin Feng still didn't speak.

Nothing to say.

The two were silent for a while.

Lin Feng: "Daozhang, you are very familiar with my mentor."

Daoist: "Ah, are you familiar? Hahahaha, I am a friend, a friend."

The Taoist priest made a haha ​​and changed the subject.

"By the way, I see that you have the power of the mountain god here, do you want to be the mountain god here?"

Lin Feng shook his head decisively.

He didn't intend to be a mountain god.

Zhang Zhuoen was pleased: "It should be like this, just like this mountain god in western Hunan, even when he is full of beards and tails, he is only a small god under the fourth rank.

Even the mountains in western Hunan are like this, not to mention the small mountains and hills, but they are all wild gods.

As for those famous mountains and great mountains, they already have owners.

Not to mention the Five Sacred Mountains, even the rest of the famous mountains and great rivers have gods to protect the way, and you are out of turn.

There will be no more mountain gods stationed here in the mountains of western Hunan.

This Xiangxi mountain god, even if you have all the power of the mountain god, there is no need. The mountain god is a shortcut and a bondage.

Becoming a mountain god is the same in this life. If you get his orthodoxy, study hard and walk hard, the future is limitless. "

The way the Taoist priest spoke was very similar to the way he was telling other children half-truths and half-hypotheses at the school entrance banquet.

Lin Feng didn't speak, he knew that he just needed to keep smiling at this moment.

There is no need to speak.

Everyone is not on the same level.

Chickens talk to ducks.

Lin Feng is very familiar with this kind of scene. As a game anchor, he will always meet people who are not at the same level.

Since then, he has learned to smile.

Listen to what Versailles has to say.

Just the fourth grade.

little god.

Lin Feng obtained the strength below the sixth rank, and he could almost touch the wrists with existences like Wutong Immortal and Alu Hun Bodhisattva.

The result was in the Taoist priest's mouth.

It's that light.

Under the fourth grade.

little god.

I also want to be the mountain god of Mount Tai, so I have to dare!The gods enshrined on Mount Tai are more than the balance of my bank card after the decimal point. If I become a mountain god, am I not afraid of being beaten to death?
I'm not TOP1 in the game area, is it because I don't want to?

It's because I can't.

Lin Feng kept smiling until he saw the Versailles tycoon pat the dirt on his buttocks and stood up.

"Okay, it's almost time, I still have to go to the deep mountains to find out what's going on.

The chieftains in these few places are not stable, and even foster brothers have been created, which will be a disaster sooner or later. "

Lin Feng grabbed the Taoist priest, and continued to ask cheekily: "What is adopting a son?"

"You are the son of the mountain god, but you are not in the same way as you, the mountain god. This chieftain created this foster boy. This is really Sima Zhao's heart. Everyone knows that he even dares to touch the things in Shengxianzhai. He is really not afraid of death." .”

After the Taoist finished speaking, he added: "Don't worry, it's not your son."

Lin Feng is not afraid of having an extra son.

Mainly, there are still a few questions that I want to ask.

He quickly told what happened to Master Yangwazi, and asked him where Master Yangwazi would go after he died.

"Normally, one is led to a good place, to become a heavenly being.

But, listen to you, since it was Jiangnan Sanger who did it, there is nothing we can do.

It should be hopeless.

Jiangnan Sanger is not only good at digging graves, he also has a lot of research in Buddhism, Feng Shui, secret arts, and heresy.

They died in the battle of Dabai Gao Kingdom to destroy the country back then, and the bones of eminent monks and Taoists concocted by them are countless.

Those eminent monks and Taoists..."

Sometimes, not saying everything is equivalent to saying everything.

Speaking of this, the Taoist priest also had a very bad face.

"Good people don't get rewarded."

Lin Feng said.

The Taoist priest opened his mouth, good people are rewarded, this road is quite difficult.

He was just about to say a few words about this kid, but for no reason, a "good headed man" appeared in his mind, the appearance of a poor scholar, and finally he swallowed all the words.

Lin Feng: "Master Taoist, don't you care about the Heavenly Court and Buddhism?"

The Taoist priest looked at him meaningfully and patted his shoulder.

"Okay, I'm leaving, but before I leave, I can teach you a lesson.

But, for the sake of your good performance in the end.

I can pass you another one.

There are two methods, remember to study hard! "

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the things drawn on the ground and said: "The first method I taught you is a picture, called the picture of the true shape of the five mountains."

(End of this chapter)