Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 269 Discussing the Bible
Bookstore.

In a narrow space, there are many and messy monastic books. It is so crowded that it is impossible to distinguish which ones are useful and which ones are nonsense.

Some monks from the Mo family who studied these monastic classics once turned their hair gray, but found that it was a path ridiculed by their predecessors, and they could not help but die with hatred.

Even so, there are still many Mo family members who are stepping forward one after another, hoping to find a correct path and extend the inheritance of the Mo family's cultivation path.

"Where did you get them all from?"

Chen Sheng saw that many scriptures were in a mess, and the color of the paper and the front surface were different one by one. They were by no means systematic.

"Some of them were sold from some down-and-out immortal cultivators, some were obtained from exploring the ruins of our predecessors, and some were bought from auction houses..."

Mo Qiang answered seriously, saying that it may have been a lot of hardships, "I have spent years and years of savings, but I have never been able to get what I wanted."

The words are lonely, and I feel sorry and mourn for those tribesmen who have embarked on the path of spiritual practice. The persistence of generations is just a mirror, and it disappears in an instant.

"Why don't you find someone to identify it."

Chen Sheng remembered that the original version of the Health Care Sutra was simple and tolerant, but he often made mistakes. Without a senior expert to guide him, it was too easy for him to be killed by the Tao.

In a situation like this in the Mo family, the lives of the monks in the family are at stake. They can find a senior who can listen to the rhyme of Taoism and point out the right path.

"That way it would be more cost-effective to let each tribesman try to do it."

Mo Qiang shook his head, asking for such a senior was beyond the capacity of the Mo family, so it would be better to suffer more and worry about the family's survival.

"People who can find medicine houses."

Chen Sheng's words reveal his uniqueness. His reputation has finally been preserved. As long as he mentions it, there are many advanced alchemists who are willing to give it a try.

"Don't dare to waste any of the legacy of our ancestors."

Mo Qiang is extremely cautious, and the relationship with Chen Sheng is too important to them, even more important than life.

As long as there is a slight possibility of damage, then avoid this road and choose the most difficult road to move forward, leaving a hope for future generations of tribesmen.

"Ugh……"

Chen Sheng sighed and walked to a pile of scriptures, almost submerging his body in them. He first pushed out a small space, but then he took the scriptures from the nearby scrolls from top to bottom, as if he was working seriously.

"Senior, are you?"

Mo Qiang said strangely.

"I'll screen you. You should be qualified."

Chen Sheng's expression remained unchanged and his words were calm, as if he was doing this identification job.

"That's the Mo family's luck."

Hearing these words, Mo Qiang was so excited that he almost couldn't control himself. This was a Jindan Zhenren, and what he saw and understood was beyond that of other cultivators in the border areas.

With Chen Shenglai identifying the skills, the Mo family's path to immortality will no longer be hindered, and the journey will be smooth, with a lot less blood and tears.

"Gorgeous..."

Chen Sheng buried his head in the scriptures, he was very serious, and the scriptures with the name "big" at the beginning were always passed by. He just glanced at them and discarded them without any highlights.

What monks seek is immortality. Some people with twisted minds want to destroy the Tao of their descendants if they cannot attain the Tao.

The scriptures woven for this purpose have no value at all, so he can throw them casually under his feet and trample on them.

"This is just ordinary, not worth mentioning."

Of course, the scriptures collected by the Mo family are definitely not there to harm the clan members. Many traps have been checked out. The ordinary things he mentioned have been used by generations of Mo family monks, and they are densely marked with Cultivation and enlightenment.He set it aside, already being careful not to damage it.

"It's interesting. This is a genius..."

Occasionally, Chen Sheng would deliberately stop looking, as if the broken scriptures contained the key to the treasure.

If you observe carefully, you can see that the scriptures around Chen Sheng have changed. A large number of idle and useless ones have been taken out, while useful and special ones have been put away.

He divided the scriptures into three, six or nine grades, and specially marked those secret scriptures, so that the entire path of cultivating immortals would be smooth.

Time passed little by little, but the narrow Sutra Pavilion had a few bright rays of light. It was the new world that Chen Sheng had sorted out.

Chen Sheng spent half a day reorganizing the Mo family's Scripture Pavilion.

Then, he did not leave, but looked through the rotten and messy scriptures again. No mistakes or omissions were found, and he scanned the scriptures on the bookshelf again, very carefully and carefully.

"Senior, I also sifted it carefully."

Mo Qiang was really moved when he saw this scene. The Qi refining scriptures woven with Master Jindan's vision and knowledge are absolutely precious if placed in the border area.

In this case, Chen Sheng took another look, fearing that there was a slight omission that would cause some monks to fall into confusion.

With this kind of ability and character, it’s no wonder that he can cultivate the golden elixir, sing loudly every step of the way, and have many fans behind him.

"Okay, nothing wrong."

Chen Sheng walked out of the dark yet slightly bright space, patted the dust on his body, and looked very calm.

He saw that Mo Qiang's heart was in confusion. Although those eyes were looking at him, their attention was entirely focused on the reorganized scriptures.

"If you want to see it, go and see it."

He didn't say much, just waved his hand gently, so that Mo Qiang didn't have to be too depressed.

"Ha... hey..."

Mo Qiang ran to touch the scrolls of scriptures. He started to laugh very restrainedly and in a low voice. When he saw that Chen Sheng was not disgusted, he finally laughed out loud.

With this Scripture Storage Pavilion, his path to the Mo Family's Qi Refining Realm is no longer hindered. Even the Foundation Establishment Realm monk who has never appeared has a slight possibility of being conceived.

Three days and three nights were not enough to express his happiness, but he was able to calm down quickly and said: "Senior, I'm rude."

Cleaning up the Mojia Sutra Pavilion this time is just a matter of course. The real big thing is Chen Sheng extraditing Mo Longyun to Yaolu to inherit the cause and effect of the past. It is best to continue to prosper like Zhou Xian's lineage.

"I can understand."

Chen Sheng came from the bottom, and he himself had been ecstatic to break through the barriers to spiritual practice. He was not the kind of person to be aloof.

Walking out of the Sutra Pavilion, I came to the mouth of a mountain spring. I saw a monk soaking in the cold spring water and swallowing a pill in his mouth.

Then, white frost floated all over his body, and his teeth shivered from the cold, but he endured the pain and sent a wisp of sun essence to the sky.

Two extreme qi were swirling in his body, like a dragon and a snake fighting each other, causing blood to bleed from the corners of his mouth, making him even more uncomfortable.

However, a smile appeared on his face, which was very strange, but Chen Sheng noticed the reason.

"erysipelas……"

he said softly.

　Things are done, there are no tickets for the high-speed rail.Vomiting blood.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)