Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 332 The Suona without the Dead
A true spiritual book, passed around among eight people.

After Bailiyang and Miaoge, the performance of the next five people has not reached the peak.

Miao Ge was full of confidence and had a good chance of winning, so he didn't take Chen Sheng seriously at all.

"the last one……"

Shouzang Shi's eyes fell on Chen Sheng, with a hint of inquiry. Mo Huan was easy-going, but he didn't have the ability to play with him.

Chen Sheng was looking forward to being recognized by his "good grandson" for his ability and temperament.

"Are you going to the Nascent Soul Realm?"

Chen Sheng looked calm and sat in front of the document. He held the True Spirit Book in one hand and began to study it carefully.

"Crash..."

The True Spirit Book was turned over, page after page, and the whole book was very coherent, with no feeling of frustration.

The rhymes of the Tao flowed, and the glimmer of light shone. His mind was immersed in a sea of ​​text light, and wisps of light were flowing, brilliant to the extreme.

He stretched out his hand, and a ray of light fell into his palm, and then a passage of scripture appeared in his mind.

This is the rhyme of Tao carried by the True Spirit Book, which contains an explanation of Tao by an old monster in the Nascent Soul Realm. The more you understand, the more you can see behind it.

"Twenty pages, doesn't he feel hindered?"

Bailiyang was quite surprised. Chen Sheng was sitting in front of the papers, like a studious scholar, flipping through the books very smoothly, without any feeling of difficulty.

"Uncle, are you secretly helping me?"

Mo Huan whispered.

After he finished speaking, there were cryptic eyes looking at Moruzou Shi. They all had this idea.

"I can't tamper with the True Spirit Book."

Mo Chen categorically denied that if Mo Huan had said hello earlier, he would have been unable to resist, so he might have found a way to help. However, since the True Spirit Book is not a success, it relies solely on personal talent and cannot use outside moves.

"Then what's going on with him? Isn't it a waste of energy?"

Miao Ge saw it. While they were thinking, Chen Sheng turned back four more pages. His movements were extremely relaxed and unaffected at all.

"Perhaps he fits the True Spirit Book."

General Huaicheng was a little helpless. This time an alien like Chen Sheng appeared, and Miao Ge had no chance.

This kind of person, when reading the True Spirit Book, does not forcefully pry into it and rely on exhaustion of energy to resist rejection. Instead, he is in harmony with the True Spirit Book and uses it as he wishes. Naturally, it is simpler than ordinary people can imagine.

“Excellent fun, with the right intentions!”

Moruzou Shi said.

He felt a sense of appreciation for Chen Sheng. This kind of true moral cultivation is very rare nowadays.

It cannot be said elsewhere. Since such a person comes to the guard room, he must be taken care of well.

"As expected of a master."

Mo Huan has been convinced since Chen Sheng showed his superb alchemy skills. This time, Chen Sheng defeated the descendants of Baili lineage, the son of General Huaicheng and other talented people to win the first place. He was not surprised at all.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, you are really impressive."

Jiang Ming's eyes were filled with light. His connection with Chen Sheng and his commission from the Thimble Chamber of Commerce had originally been thought to be simple and unremarkable, but he did not expect that he was really amazing and his style was unparalleled.

"Om..."

Chen Sheng didn't know what others were thinking. He was immersed in the Taoist rhyme of the True Spirit Book. The spiritual platform shone like a plain, welcoming streaks of falling light.

"This is the method to condense the Nascent Soul."

As time passed, he suddenly had an insight into the mystery of the True Spirit Book.

This is indeed a rare method. Majoring in Nascent Soul can make this Dao Fruit form a second incarnation, which is no different from the real body and greatly increases its combat power.

"At this point, I have obtained the inheritance of the True Spirit Book."

After realizing this, he sobered up and looked at the True Spirit Book again. He no longer felt hazy and could read through it at will.

"He actually read the entire True Spirit Book."

In Miao Ge's eyes, Chen Sheng flipped through the True Spirit Book to the end, his eyes were clear, and he looked like he had gained a lot.

He was shocked, angry, and helpless. Regardless of the length of time or the number of pages, Chen Sheng deserved to be the first.

"Ugh……"

Bailiyang and others sighed, the victory or defeat was decided, the gap was too big, they didn't even have a chance to fight for it.

"The result is already obvious. The position subordinate to Shouzo Shi will be held by Chen Sheng."

Shouzang Shi looked at Chen Sheng's eyes and was extremely satisfied, so without any hesitation, he immediately decided that Shouzang Shi would be subordinate.

The dust has settled.

"Master, congratulations."

Mo Huan ran over, his face beaming with joy, as if he had won the position of subordinate to Shou Zangshi.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist for getting what you wanted."

Jiang Ming cupped his hands and congratulated him. Chen Sheng's journey had been full of twists and turns. He hurried, supported people, defeated his opponents, and finally got what he wanted.

In the joy, Miao Ge and others silently left the scene. This joy had nothing to do with them.

Shouzang Shi Mochen came up and said a few words to Chen Sheng. One of them was to give him an identity certificate that allowed him to enter and leave the imperial city.

The other one informed Chen Sheng of the rules of the Zang room. He was not allowed to leave during ordinary times. He had four days of holiday every month and what his salary was.

Afterwards, Chen Sheng returned to Huanyi Alley to prepare for the night, so that he could live in seclusion in the sorcerer's room tomorrow.

……

The carriage came and went and stopped in Huanyi Alley. Butler Zhao heard the movement and was already opening the door to greet him.

"Master, have you obtained the subordinate position of Shouzangshi?"

He saw Chen Sheng and others, with a sense of "triumph", and felt faint joy in his heart, and asked with a smile.

"It's in hand."

Chen Sheng nodded.

This matter concerns him, but Butler Zhao takes it very seriously from beginning to end, calling it "the steward's self-cultivation." Now that his wish has come true, he must know about it.

"Congratulations, sir, you got what you wanted."

Sure enough, Butler Zhao was so happy after hearing this that he walked a little more briskly.

"From now on, if I am not allowed to come back every day, you will keep this place safe for me."

Chen Sheng told the rules of guarding the Zang room. He had four days off every month and spent the rest of the time in the imperial city. However, he had to bother Butler Zhao to look after the courtyard here.

"I'll take care of the yard."

Butler Zhao bowed down to listen to the instruction, then swept the yard, and there was nothing going on. He said, "I'm happy today, why don't I have a banquet for you, how many drinks can the young masters have?"

He thought that Mo Huan and Jiang Ming were both talented people with good family backgrounds. It was a good thing that Chen Sheng could get along well with them.

"can."

Jiang Ming saw how powerful Chen Sheng was and wanted to make friends with such people. Moreover, they had similar temperaments, so he was even more satisfied.

"I'll pay for the drinks."

Mo Huan was even more direct. He took out a storage bag and asked Butler Zhao to go buy some wine quickly and make sure he didn't get drunk this time.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the soft light illuminated the small courtyard. Three handsome young men were changing cups and cups in a harmonious manner, just like what was outlined in the painting.

Chen Sheng had not been so happy for a long time. The "ancestor of all generations" revered in the border areas made him so high in the sky that he could talk to people he knew well from a different level.

This is the natural dignity of a teacher.

When getting along with Mo Huan and Jiang Ming, there is no such barrier. Although in his opinion, the two of them are very immature, they are really comfortable without the pressure of rules.

He himself is not a person who pays attention to dignity, but equality. Like this tonight, it really suits his heart.

"I haven't felt this relaxed in a long time."

Jiang Ming sighed. "Brother Jiang is a liar. You are famous throughout the world for your free and easy temper. You don't always look sad."

Mo Huan whispered, although he looked down upon love, it was undeniable that it was one of the great pleasures in life. Jiang Ming's free and easy style had attracted the envy of many heroes.

"Brothers are jealous of each other, and people are indifferent. Where can I find true freedom? It's just an escape."

Maybe it was because of drunkenness, or maybe Chen Sheng and Mo Huan really made Jiang Ming regard them as friends, and he revealed his heart and made his feelings clear.

There was no room for brotherhood in such a large Marquis Mansion. He had seen too much. If he had not withdrawn from Feng Yue, he would have been dealt with by his eldest brother and second brother.

"It seems like I'm still free and easy."

Mo Huan murmured and was about to make a pill for the two of them to cheer up, but Chen Sheng stopped him. If the furnace exploded, the fun would be great.

After this experience, the low mood that had just arisen was instantly dissipated, and the atmosphere became joyful again.

……

The next day.

Chen Sheng said hello to Jiang Ming, Mo Huan, and Butler Zhao, and went to perform his duties happily.

It was still the majestic and tall imperial city, and he was finally able to enter and exit at will. He showed the jade sign of Shouzang Shi's subordinate, walked in through the door wall, and came to the Shouzang room.

"Lord Moruzashi."

In the guard room, he saw an old man, Mo Chen, whom he had met yesterday, and he bowed.

"Xiao Chen, there are no rules in the Shouzang Room. You can read the books in the outer circle if you want. Don't touch those with restrictions."

Mo Chen said briefly and waved: "It's okay for now. You should first familiarize yourself with the guard room and get to know your colleagues."

He is a high-level cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm and is very old. There is nothing wrong with calling him "Xiao Chen".

"Colleagues?"

Chen Sheng nodded, and looked around again. What he saw was a dense collection of books, with no sign of any colleagues at all.

"In the pile of books, there are all idle people."

Mo Chen said casually.

"understood."

Chen Sheng finally understood the reason why Shouzang Shi was subordinate to "Qinggui", and it was indeed a good job.

If you have nothing to do on weekdays, just read Taoism. Even if you don’t have much real power, you will have a salary, so why do you insist on it?

"Longpingzhou, Dayuan County, Burning City."

Chen Sheng threw himself into the guarding room, where the Taoist treasures were like a sea, and he wanted to swim. He actually saw the record of "burning the city" and took out a book at random.

Then, he gained an understanding of the origin, geographical location, outstanding talents of the past dynasties, and the surrounding distribution of Burning City.

"You're right..."

Chen Sheng firmly believed that everything he walked through would leave traces. No matter how deeply the secrets of the Yuan and Liang Dynasties were hidden, clues could still be spied from the Tao Daozang, and then he could slowly sort out the clues and put an end to everything.

A corner of the guard room.

A young man sat on a long bench with a lazy posture, leaning against the bookshelf. In his hand was a jade flute, crystal clear and filled with precious aura.

"Is this the new colleague?"

Xiao Feng saw Chen Sheng walking towards him, his lazy figure straightened slightly, and nodded.

"I have seen fellow Daoist."

Chen Sheng cupped his hands and said.

"No need to be polite, there are no rules in the Zang room."

Xiao Feng waved his hands, his clothes and belt fluttered, and the jade flute whistled softly in the wind, which was indescribably free and easy.

"This is?"

The jade flute's precious light circulated, making it difficult not to attract attention. Chen Sheng also saw faint formations floating around Xiao Feng, which was clearly a shielding formation.

"I'm practicing flute."

Xiao Feng didn't hide. There were two or three people in the huge guard room. They were tired of reading and had to find something to do.

"There really aren't any rules in the shouzo room."

In a quiet place, setting up a formation and practicing Xiao, Chen Sheng realized what Shouzang Shi and Xiao Feng said, that there are not too many rules in the Shouzang room.

This world is really peaceful and peaceful, and it is a rare place for cultivation.

"Seeing as you're new here, I'll give you a blowjob."

Xiao Feng got excited and played a piece of music. The wonderful sound came from the jade flute and echoed throughout the area.

His body was slouched, but his expression was serious, and there was light in his eyes. He was already immersed in the musical world he had built.

In a trance, the thousands of hectares of books in the Shouzang room disappeared, replaced by a sea of ​​bamboos, swaying slightly in the wind. Xiao Feng was one of the bamboos, without any tackiness, standing proudly in the sky and breeze.

The song is over...

"The melody is clear and clear, like the breeze and the bright moon. It is unrestrained, just like the state of mind of Taoist friends. It is broad-minded and open-minded. It is really a gentleman in the wild."

Chen Sheng's praise sounded like his heartfelt voice. Xiao Feng was truly an open-minded gentleman.

"Hahaha……"

Hearing this, Xiao Feng laughed, looked into Chen Sheng's eyes, full of joy, and said: "You know me, the guarding room is no longer lonely."

He was really happy, not because he was praised, but because Chen Sheng understood him and was like a confidant who could confide his feelings.

This feeling is very strange, indescribable, and cannot be measured by time. Some people have been with each other for half a lifetime, but their friendship is still weak.

"It's ridiculous."

Chen Sheng chuckled, and there was a sense of purity in Xiao Feng's whistle. His more than 1000 years of experience could certainly be heard clearly.

"Looking at your opinion, it seems that you have also practiced the art of music."

Immediately, Xiao Feng took Chen Sheng and sat on the long bench, not a trace of unfamiliarity at all.

"really."

Chen Sheng nodded.

"Let me listen, maybe I can give you some pointers."

Xiao Feng is not boasting about the art of music. He has mastered the essence of it and is more than capable of giving guidance to others.

"Not so good."

Chen Sheng said silently.

"Don't worry, I won't laugh at you."

Xiao Feng thought that Chen Sheng was shy. After all, Xiao Shengzhuyu was ahead of him, and it would be too difficult for the latter to surpass him.

He didn't pay much attention to the level of musical proficiency. As long as Chen Sheng knew his intentions and had another person of the same mind, that would be great.

"OK then."

Having said this, Chen Sheng no longer refused, turned over his hand, and found the suona in his hand, which was dusty and inconspicuous.

Seeing this object, Xiao Feng's expression was startled, and he somewhat understood Chen Sheng's excuse. This instrument was indeed not very elegant, and was a bit too down-to-earth.

"woooooo"

Chen Sheng grasped the suona, and there was a sense of connection between spirit and spirit. This thing was an ordinary thing. Later, it was nourished by his meaning and charm, and gradually became extraordinary. It is a strange magic weapon.

Immediately, he started to play, there was no specific tune, it was just a simple memory, but there were so many people who had been incarnated for thousands of years, and it actually felt as heavy as the sky.

Those past and those who disappeared are all buried in my heart.

end.

He finally came out, with a long aftertaste, a sense of detachment, an eye on the future, and a bright heart.

(End of this chapter)