Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 628: Pyrotechnic Disciple

Chapter 628: Pyrotechnic Disciple
Under the boundless sky, the sky is blue and cloudy.

The breeze blew past, like blue waves surging, and Lin Tao burst into noise.

The mist gradually rises, and the distant mountains and near the water become hazy, and everything seems to be covered with a layer of white gauze.

The dense fog suddenly gathers and then drifts away, just like the clouds and smoke in the sky, moving with the wind and changing its shape in an instant.

The mountains shrouded in mist are lush with lush vegetation and colorful flowers.The sun shines through the layers of clouds, through the layers of tree branches and leaves, and casts countless dancing light spots on the ground, like stars, shining with dazzling brilliance.

Green mountains and green waters alternate with flying waterfalls and flowing springs.Clear springs gushed out, and brooks gurgled.The strong wind is howling, the pines are bursting, and the trees are verdant.

The magnificent waterfall flows straight down, roaring and rushing down like thunder.

The huge Xuanlian Peak is completely silent at this moment.

Tens of thousands of monks and those beasts and birds who were watching did not even move, listening intently to Zhou Fan's talk about the method of concluding a Taoist fetus.

The sun falls in the west and the moon rises in the east.

Today's Zhou Fan's preaching time has been extended a little, so that at this moment, a little bit of starlight can already be vaguely seen.

Zhou Fan stopped preaching and said, "It's getting late, come back next month!"

A group of monks were hearing the key point, but they didn't expect Zhou Fan to stop as soon as he said it.

Scratching their ears and cheeks one by one, itching unbearably.

It's just that Zhou Fan is on top, and they dare not be disrespectful.

If they are not allowed to listen here because of this, it will be too late to regret.

At this time, a thin middle-aged man stood up, first made a big salute, and immediately said:
"Senior, you may offend those sectarian families by teaching me the Dao method. Please be very careful. They are powerful and ruthless in their actions."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said again: "Junior, please senior, go to other places...to preach!"

No one knows what kind of choice he made when he said this.

Seeking the Tao for half his life, but he has to personally push out the opportunity of the Tao that is about to be obtained.

However, he himself knows the pain of having nowhere to seek the Tao, and it is not easy to have seniors who don't care about family views.

The existence of the senior will give countless people like him a glimmer of hope.

Therefore, he doesn't want anything to happen to his predecessors.

As soon as he said this, everyone immediately focused on him.

However, among the many eyes, there is dissatisfaction.

What this middle-aged man said could be said to have forcibly ruined the method of concluding a Taoist fetus that they were about to obtain.

However, due to the incongruity of the scene at the moment, with Zhou Fan here, they dare not say anything to the middle-aged man.

Otherwise, the person must be made to know what to say and what not to say.

"Brother Zhang, why did you..."

Beside the middle-aged man, a monk looked anxious, but he stood firmly by his friend's side.

He also never expected that this friend would actually say such words under such circumstances.

As soon as this remark came out, it was the tens of thousands of casual cultivators who offended.

Zhou Fan looked at the middle-aged man with only a few wisps of spiritual energy circulating in his body, and smiled slightly: "It's okay, the poor Taoist just saw that there is no way for casual cultivators to seek the Tao, so they opened a dojo here and taught publicly. Come to think of it, those People should be able to understand the intentions of Pindao!"

However, he did not answer the threat of those sectarian families directly, what to do.

Hearing this, tens of thousands of monks breathed a sigh of relief in unison.

A monk stood up and said: "Since the seniors don't care, why don't you let the fellow Taoists who are listening here stop spreading the word."

"In that case, after the senior finishes speaking, those sect families may not know about it yet!"

Although it is a good intention, it contains a little selfishness.

Zhou Fan shook his head and said, "No need, I don't set up barriers in my preaching, and those who can come are all predestined people!"

However, this suggestion was rejected.

Zhou Fan looked at the middle-aged man and said, "I still lack a Pyrotechnician on this mountain. I wonder if you are willing to give in?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was stunned, the monk who was protecting him faintly beside him was stunned, and all the monks present were also stunned.

Qi Shushu focused his eyes on the middle-aged man.

The envious, jealous eyes brought the middle-aged man back to his senses.

The friend next to him touched him a few times and said in a low voice, "Quick, say you want!"

His good friend has no cultivation, what he said just now offended all the monks present.

If you just go down the mountain like this, there may be disasters and catastrophes.

If he can become the firework disciple of Xuanlian Peak, then who will dare to attack him.

"boom!"

The middle-aged man fell to his knees with a bang, his words choked up.

"Junior... willing!"

In the first half of my life, I tasted the warmth and coldness of the world of mortals, and finally encountered the opportunity of the great road.

……

Naju.

The prefectural city of Sizhong Prefecture, Anyuan City.

This Sizhong Mansion is the area where Luozhou and other states meet, where the vitality of the world is barren.

At this moment, in the backyard of the Anyuan branch of Zhuning Pavilion, the chief pavilion master is furious.

"What the hell is going on?! I have only been in the main pavilion for about half a year. Why are the jade slips of this exercise becoming less and less sold? This month, not to mention the exercises of the basic level, it is the practice of Qi training. No one cares about the exercises, and none of them can be sold!!!”

The hand of the Great Pavilion Master, whose five fingers were all strung with gold and jade fingers, was holding the ledger, and he slammed the ledger hard with his five fingers.

Seeing that the Great Pavilion Master was angry, the deacons in charge looked at me and I looked at you. After a while, they pushed a deacon surnamed Fang to stand up and said with a wry smile.

"Great pavilion master, you just came back from the main pavilion, so you may not know that in the past six months, a monk has come to Xuanlian Peak in Nahe Qicheng."

"Open the dojo, and openly teach all kinds of methods! At present, we have already talked about the method of consolidating the Tao. Those casual practitioners can listen to it for free, so why would they spend primordial stones to buy our jade slips!"

The news that Zhou Fan opened a dojo in Xuanlian Peak has gradually spread throughout Sizhong Mansion.

It attracted many casual cultivators to rush to Heqi City.

Hearing the words, the Great Pavilion Master's face immediately became gloomy, ashen and terrifying.

After walking a few steps, he said: "There are still such people in this world who do such things that harm others and benefit themselves."

"Huh, dare to openly break the rules and ignore the rules for many years. Doing this is like cutting yourself off from the entire Luozhou and even the entire big Han sect family. If you oppose us, even the true king of Dongxu has to think about it."

"I immediately notified the Chief Pavilion to invite some true monarchs to come over and arrest that daring cultivator, and kill them in front of all the casual cultivators in Anyuan City, so as to deter these casual cultivators, lest people think that I am waiting to be bullied! "

At the same time, by coincidence, several other firms with sectarian family backgrounds also made similar decisions.

After all, the business of buying and selling cultivation methods really does not require much capital, but the profits are scary.

What Zhou Fan did was tantamount to cutting off their money.

And in the common world, there is a saying——

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing one's parents.

This sentence is still valid in the practice world.

(End of this chapter)

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