I'm Pretending To Be The Xiandaomen Sect Head Teacher

Chapter 86: Head, Please Pay Attention to Identity

After looking at it for a while, Ge Wenfu said, “This is the immortal door, why do I think it looks like a slum?”

It’s really suitable for cultivation, but it looks a little broken.

There were five thatched huts on the hillside, and one was crushed. There were stone houses and wooden huts on the back hill, which didn’t look big.

“Heh, as the so-called Dao Zhijian, why don’t you walk in and have a look?” Jiang Beichen smiled lightly.

Ge Wenfu hesitated and walked in.

“Changsheng, I’m here to pick up guests.” Jiang Beichen yelled at the running Cultivation Base. Xu Changsheng, who was cultivating, woke up from cultivation and walked out.

Xu Changsheng walked over and worshipped respectfully: “Master!”

Ge Wenfu raised his eyebrows when he looked at the young man who came out. He saw the traces of the great road on Xu Changsheng’s body, and his basic aptitude was also first-class.

If it weren’t for him to seek immortal fate, he would send Xu Changsheng and the little girl to Bailu Academy later.

“This is the Elder of my immortal door, you take him around.” Jiang Beichen ordered Xu Changsheng.

Xu Changsheng raised his head to look at the old man in front of him, dressed in a blue robe, with a childlike face and a fairy style.

Ge Wenfu wanted to argue that he was not, but what if it is really not easy here?

If there is his fairy fate here, maybe he will stay, but if he wants to stay, he must have an identity in general?

Can’t apprentice a teacher, right?

But here is very ordinary, when the time comes to leave, who can stop him?

Thinking of this, Ge Wenfu nodded lightly and looked at Xu Changsheng in front of him.

“Elder, please here!” Xu Changsheng led the way, took Ge Wenfu to the main hall, and when he entered the main hall, Ge Wenfu raised his brows.

After that, he went to the Buddhist room again and entered the Buddhist room. Ge Wenfu couldn’t wait to sit down with Insight, but he still lived in peace.

He felt that he was in the meditation room, able to comprehend Taoism, and his strength recovered.

Then there was the practice room, but Xu Changsheng only took him at the door and glanced inside, not daring to take him in, and told him about the danger of the practice room.

After seeing the Zen room and the main hall, Ge Wenfu was still fine.

Finally, Xu Changsheng took him to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. The Scripture Pavilion was filled with Cultivation Techniques. In addition to Cultivation Technique, there were many peerless scriptures.

Ge Wenfu couldn’t help but want to read it, but he caught it.

Those peerless scriptures are his life for him.

As a peerless great scholar, he loves books like his fate, especially these books that have lost their heritage.

“Elder, these classics, Cultivation Techniques, all have Restrictions, unless the master allows them, they are not available.” Xu Changsheng explained.

After listening to his explanation, Ge Wenfu thought of everything he had seen before and Jiang Beichen’s unfathomable Cultivation Base.

“This… is it the legendary hidden world Sect?” Ge Wenfu asked in shock.

Xu Changsheng nodded lightly and said calmly: “Exactly.”

Hearing his answer, Ge Wenfu was shocked, and was convinced that this is where his fairy fate lies.

Spread the Fa, Elder, I want it!

Ge Wenfu ran out quickly and knelt in front of Jiang Beichen on one knee, regardless of his identity.

“Under Ge Wenfu, I would like to be the evangelism Elder of the immortal door!” Ge Wenfu solemnly said.

Jiang Beichen nodded lightly, “That’s right.”

“Head, can I live in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?” Ge Wenfu asked when he got up.

He can’t wait to browse through the scriptures and classics, and the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion is huge, and there are straw mats, so it’s no problem to live in it.

“Yes!” Jiang Beichen said with a light nod.

After getting permission, Ge Wenfu got up to go to the Library, but was stopped by Jiang Beichen.

“Ge Wenfu, don’t forget your identity, if you have a disciple to ask for advice, you must let go of all teaching!”

“I understand!” Ge Wenfu responded and returned to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

As the evangelist Elder, he naturally understood the identity of own, but he thought that he was a majestic scholar, what else could not be taught?

Moreover, the apprentices of the Immortal Sect are all talented and intelligent. Just a little bit of mention is enough. Who can’t I teach?

Thinking of this, Ge Wenfu happily ran into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and plunged into the ocean of knowledge.

night.

Jiang Beichen looked at Ye Lingxi who was sleeping, and shook his head helplessly and smiled.

She became more and more courageous and slept directly in Jiang Beichen’s position.

Jiang Beichen was not drowsy either. Thinking of teaching Elder, he should be saved, right?

So he ran into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and when there was no one at night, he hurried to consult Ge Wenfu.

“Elder, can you explain to me what this means?”

“Ohhhh, Elder, don’t go, you haven’t explained to me what this is!”

…

Jiang Beichen kept asking, holding the Cultivation Technique classics he didn’t understand.

“Head, please pay attention to your identity!” Ge Wenfu said helplessly.

Jiang Beichen took the Cultivation Technique and asked him to translate it, which is equivalent to someone holding the poet’s poem and asking the poet what does the poem mean?

Moreover, you are the master!

You don’t know?

Ge Wenfu felt helpless in his heart. Why does this master feel a little unreliable?

Jiang Beichen noticed that he was a little gaffe, and stood with his hands behind him, and said softly: “No matter, I thought you were really talented, but I didn’t even know this.”

“Hey!”

Jiang Beichen sighed, Ge Wenfu put down the classics in his hand, took the classics in Jiang Beichen’s hand, glanced at it, and translated it to Jiang Beichen.