Chapter 194 Qianyunzong

This seemingly ordinary purple sword light cut an unfathomable stone crack in the stone wall of the opposite cave.

If it hadn't been for the powerful hidden magic array here, it could hide the aura fluctuations in it. I'm afraid that this sword could scare a gas refining monk a hundred miles away - also the owner of Xuyun Island.

"Master, I'm sorry. It's not a good thing for her that the hostess can return to reincarnation," Youlan comforted softly.

Youlan and Youruo were shocked by the momentum cut out by this sword and returned to Zhao Di.

"Yes, what our sisters think day and night is that we can return to reincarnation and get the opportunity to be a person in the afterlife. The hostess is much better than us. The host doesn't have to be too sad." You Ruo also wanted to comfort a few words, but as soon as the words came out, it always made people feel Youlan, who was beside her, quickly pulled Youruo's sleeve to prevent her from saying too much and touching Zhao Di's more grief.

For a while, in the cave, everyone was silent, and only the strong sad atmosphere spread out.

After all, Zhao Di has been cultivating immortals for many years. Although he is not ruthless, his state of mind has long been an ancient man. Even in the face of the pain of losing his wife, he only mourned for a few days, and then gradually recovered.

Because he was reluctant, he did not cremated his body and discarded its ashes in the sea according to his beloved wife's life, but put Yunmengli's body in a jade coffin made of thousand-year-old jade. The temperature of this coffin is extremely low, which can keep its body from being destroyed for ten thousand years.

Then he mainly used the mortal clothes he wore in front of Yun Mengli, built a tomb for him, and informed the residents of the island to be buried and settled according to the customs of the local mortals.

Yun Mengli has mentioned many times that this period on the island is the happiest time in her life. It is also a souvenir to have a well-dressed tomb on this island.

For more than ten years on the island, the reputation of "Mr. Jane" and his wife is excellent among the residents, especially those who have given their children to Professor Jane, who have a lot of good feelings for both of them. Therefore, after learning the news that "Mrs. Jane suddenly died of a serious illness", they all came to the Zhu Shushe to mourn. On the day of the funeral, most of the residents on the island gathered. Zhao Di was also quite gratified to see that these people who had more or less had contact with his beloved wife before his death could come here to see her off for the last time.

"Mr. Jane, I'm sorry to you." In front of Yun Mengli's mourning hall, an old man in his 50s and 60s walked to Zhao Di and whispered.

"Thank you, Brother Wang," Zhao Di replied.

"Alas, good people don't live long. Both of you and your husband are good people. If it hadn't been for your personal guidance, the dog would not have been favored by the fairy master and accepted as a disciple," Old Wang sighed.

"Receivated as a disciple?" Zhao Di frowned slightly and was slightly surprised. Wang Pu, the youngest son of this man, was indeed one of his most diligent, studious and smart schoolchildren. When he was less than 20 years old, he faintly had a layer of books in his body, but he was very clear that this son did not have spiritual roots, so he could not practice skills at all. Why was he accepted as a disciple?

"Yes, it's what happened on Qianyun Island not long ago. I've heard that for a period of time, these immortals will send people to our Xuyun Island to select young scholars to enter the fairy gate." Old man Wang said so.

How glorious it is that his son can enter the fairy gate. Except for Mr. Jane, Mr. Wang talked about it in front of others, which was all eyebrows and excitement.

If it hadn't been for the fact that the other party had just lost his wife, I'm afraid it would have been difficult for him to hide the excitement and pride in his words. At present, he tried his best to restrain himself and simply told Zhao Di about the situation at that time.

It turned out that he and his youngest son went to Qianyun Island a few years ago, and naturally saw many immortal masters on the island, which was an eye-opener. On one occasion, two immortal masters suddenly flew down from mid-air on the scroll and stopped them, saying that Wang Pu's body was extraordinary, with good qualifications, and could be included in the door.

With such a good thing, of course, the two will not refuse the advice of the fairy master. Now the old man will let Wang Pu leave with the fairy master. The scene of the two immortal masters helping Wang Pu to step on the scroll and fly into the air, the old man was still vivid in his mind, and he was very excited every time he said it.

Zhao Di casually asked a few questions about the dress characteristics of the immortal master. After the old man answered, Zhao Di immediately judged that he was a monk of Qianyunzong, and judging from the random use of flying magic weapons to carry people, most of them were monks in the foundation period.

The monk in the foundation period would not mistake the detection of the spiritual root, but he clearly remembered that Wang Pu was a mortal without a spiritual root

Although Zhao Di was a little surprised about this matter, he didn't pay much attention to it.

After Yun Mengli's funeral was completed, Zhao Di was not in a hurry to leave Xuyun Island to practice elsewhere. His current state of mind is not calm, and it is not suitable for practicing skills. It is better to spend more time here, while continuing to complete his group of schoolchildren, while guarding the grave for Yun Mengli and gradually calming down his mood.

Therefore, it didn't take long for the bamboo bookstore to resume teaching again...

Perhaps this kind of plain and busy life is especially easy to calm down his mood. In just two or three years, he feels that his mood has been greatly improved. Maybe it is after experiencing life and death, or this kind of life that is willing to be plain is more fulfilling. In short, for more than ten years, his state of mind has been It has been greatly tempered. Zhao Di even vaguely felt that at this time, as long as he meditated a little, even if he didn't need to take any elixir, he could easily break through the bottleneck in the early stage of the elixir.

Feeling this change in his mood, Zhao Di decided to finish the last two months of courses, then close the bamboo book house, completely end this mortal life, and return to the immortal world.

On this day, Zhao Di is teaching more than 20 young students between the ages of 14 and 15 and 17 or 18 in the study, talking about some topics such as life and settling down. These schoolchildren are the longest he has taught. Each of them has more than five years of study in the Zhu Shushe, and the longest is seven years.

This is also Zhao Di's most proud group of "students", in which there are even two or three people, all of which have a faint breath of books. Obviously, it can only be produced after reading poetry and reading a lot of feelings.

Unfortunately, none of these people are ordinary people without spiritual roots. Otherwise, Zhao Di would not mind secretly introducing them to some Confucian sects when returning to the world of immortals and leading them into the world of immortals.

When he was talking about the truth of "don't do what you don't want to do to others", he suddenly changed his expression and was a little surprised.

His powerful consciousness sensed that two monks were flying to Xuyun Island dozens of miles away, but they did not directly go to the only monk on the island, the island owner during the refining period, but landed directly in the village of Lishushe less than 20 miles away.

With such a close distance, Zhao Di's speech became clearer. The spiritual power fluctuation of these two people showed that they were both monks in the early stage of foundation building.

Zhao Di was guessing the origin and purpose of the two in his heart. Unexpectedly, the two just stopped in the village and flew straight to the location of the bamboo bookstore.

Zhao Di frowned slightly. If he came to him, he would not be the two monks in the early stage of foundation-building. With Zhao Di's current magic power, he naturally would not let the two foundation-building monks see any fw, so he did not panic and continued to explain loudly the meaning of "if you are poor, you will be

A moment later, two middle-aged Confucian students in clean green shirts, each stepped on a bamboo slip of a length, floated to the sky near the bamboo bookstore. Both of them have long black gulls, elegant and refined temperament and extraordinary ware. Even if they walk among a bunch of mortals, they can immediately distinguish the difference.

"Look at the fairy master"

"Immortal Master"

"Flying in the sky is really a fairy master"

"Go and pay a visit to the immortal master"

Many schoolchildren immediately saw the scene from the doors, windows and so on. They shouted excitedly, and then a swarm of bees gushed out of the classroom and bowed down at the feet of the two "fairymen".

Zhao Di also drove out of the book house. He still held an old book in his hand, held his fists in his hands, bowed his body, and said in a sour tone, "Welcome the two immortal masters. Jian is the teacher who listens to the bamboo book house. I don't know what can do for the two immortal masters?" He has noticed that both of them exude the breath of books, which are obviously Confucian monks. At the same time, the right chest of the two wear blue gowns is embroidered with a roll of bamboo slip-like symbol, which is the emblem of Qianyun Sect, the Confucian sect on Qianyun Island.

The two people ignored Zhao Di, but slowly glanced at these people under their feet. Occasionally, they flashed and nodded, showing a satisfied smile.

Although Zhao Di kept the posture of bowing his head and salute, he did not look directly at the two immortal masters, their every move naturally fell into the control of his consciousness. He soon found that whenever he saw a student with a book, the two would show a trace of happy expression. It seemed that these two people were likely to come to recruit and select disciples for the sect. But if these two find that these two people do not have spiritual roots, will they be greatly disappointed? After all, whether there is a book or not, the possibility of mortals having spiritual roots is extremely low

After scanning the crowd under their feet, the two people in mid-air discussed something with their lips slightly open, but no sound came out.

It turned out that the two of them casually arranged a sound insulation cover, so that the content of their conversation would not be heard by the mortals under their feet.

But this kind of sound insulation cover arranged by a low-level monk has no meaning at all for Zhao Di, who has a strong divine consciousness. He effortlessly listened to the conversation between the two word by word.

"Brother Han, this trip was not in vain, and there were three teenagers who had the breath of books." The narrow-eyed monk was very satisfied.

"Yes, it's a little unexpected. I thought it would be good to have one or two, especially the teacher's book. It seems that he is a scholar who only deals with books all his life." The square-faced monk was also slightly surprised and focused on Zhao Di.

"Brother, do you mean to take this teacher with you? The above is not an explanation. When he met a teenager with a book, he took it back. He didn't say that this half-old scholar in his forties also wanted it. The squinting monk raised questions. He just wanted to strictly follow the task assigned by the patriarch, simply completed the task, and did not plan to make his own decisions.

"What I want is the breath of the scroll, and I didn't say that it must be a teenager. It's just that generally speaking, when these mortals grow up and experience too many things in the world, it is inevitable that they will be more or less stained with some vulgarity, and the breath of the scroll will slowly weaken. Therefore, it is The breath of this half-old scholar's book is good. Bringing it back to the sect is just a piece of hand. Maybe there is another reward. If the sect doesn't want it, just deal with it casually. The square-faced monk obviously thought more and insisted on bringing Zhao Di back to the sect.

"Since Brother Han said so, of course he agreed." The squint scholar didn't say much and smiled.

The square-faced monk paused, raised his hand and waved gently to remove the invisible sound insulation cover. At the same time, he said loudly, "Listen, we are from the immortals. Some of you are immortals and have a great foundation to make. Now this fairy gate is about to recruit disciples. This immortal master can take some of you into >

The words of the fairy master on the head made these children suddenly boil and explode like water dripping into hot oil and join the fairy gate. That's because I don't know how many beautiful dreams I have had done day and night. Suddenly, everyone was surprised and nervous, afraid that there would be no place for the "several" said by the fairy master

"You, you, you, and you." The square-faced fairy master pointed to the three of the schoolchildren in mid-air, and finally pointed to Zhao Di, "The four of you are immortal and have excellent qualifications. You can follow me when you enter the fairy gate."

The three children pointed by the square-faced fairy master immediately jumped up excitedly, walked out of the crowd in two or three steps, and stood at the feet of the two fairy masters.

Although Zhao Di was also surprised and happy on the surface, he was suspicious. The two of them did not ask about the spiritual root of him and the three schoolchildren at all, and rashly said that the four of them had excellent qualifications. It was really strange that the other party's ambition was not here. They didn't intend to recruit disciples at all, Under the guise of legal resistance, take advantage of these people and so on?

For immortals, what can mortals do? Is it related to the rest of this book? They only focus on the breath of the book from beginning to end, and don't care whether a few people have spiritual roots at all. It seems that they are indeed coming here. It is likely that they need to use the breath of the books in these mortals, so they are looking for schoolchildren with this breath everywhere.

Zhao Di thought about the dialogue between the two and came to the above conclusion.

If he guesses the truth, then after these mortals with the breath of the book enter this Qianyun Sect, I'm afraid it will be very dangerous and there will be no return

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