The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 275 Coming out of seclusion
I heard my seventh uncle use similar words again and again to describe how big the changes were this time.

Even though Shi Shaojian and Qiu Sheng had already made preparations, they couldn't help but be shocked when they saw Seventh Uncle's expression.

What kind of major change and terror could cause even a terrifying being like Seventh Uncle to be wary of it?
Is it even more wanton than the Five Barbarians' Invasion of China and the Mongol Rebellion?
For a while.

Both of them fell silent.

Looking at the two silent people in front of him, Song Feng laughed instead, and then, leaning on his crutches, he walked leisurely into the distance:

"When you two encounter more things in the future, you will know how powerful it is. There are many people who cheat people these days, but there are very few who sincerely help others."

"Now that I have recovered from my shock, I can follow you step by step and teach you how to move forward, while constantly reminding you of the dangers."

When he said this, Song Feng paused, then chuckled and said:
"If I had met someone like me when I was young, I would not have asked any questions if I didn't like him."

"At least you shouldn't interfere with other people's karma and let others share your fate, right?"

Seeing how serious his seventh uncle was, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but ask curiously:
"Speaking of which, Uncle Seven, you always talk about good luck. Is this thing real or fake?"

Seeing Qiu Sheng adjust his mind at this time and asking with such curiosity, Song Feng also found it a bit interesting:
"Luck is something that exists if you believe in it, but not if you don't. There are many coincidences in time. Among the many wrong coincidences, those who find the only answer are called people with great luck."

"The so-called people with great luck are not necessarily strong, but the strong are definitely people with great luck, like me, like your master, and like many of the heads of the sects."

"After all, everyone has a different understanding of luck. Even if they have different understandings one moment, they may be exactly the same the next moment."

"If you want to study it more carefully, wait until you find a master of the Tianji lineage, ask carefully, practice more, and you will have your own understanding."

Although there are always lucky people in this world.

Some people may have been extremely lucky since childhood, and may even be able to join a great sect when ordinary people cannot find a family background.

Just like the Song Dynasty style.

He had not been considered a man of great luck before.

After all, he joined a circus troupe since he was a child, made a living in the market, and learned some evil skills. By the time he was able to enter Maoshan, his foundation had already been laid.

Doesn't he want to join the great mountain sect?

There is really no way.

When he needed resources and practiced techniques the most, he didn't find them. But when he established his own path, the things came.

Can he still overturn everything at this time?

It’s impossible.

To put it bluntly, Song Feng still has some understanding of himself.

Because he was born in the market, there are countless temptations in life, and even every choice he makes may cause him to fall into the mortal world.

Without a big tree to lean on, a sage to guide him, or a noble person to help him, he can only fight forward on his own.

In this situation, he was able to succeed because of his persistence.

Although it may not sound nice.

However, most of the successful people who have come out of the mud are very paranoid in some aspects.

Because they have achieved such success, they are particularly firm in their own ideas and will not be easily shaken by others.

If someone told him at this time that this stubbornness was wrong, he would not believe it.

This kind of person only believes in himself.

Just like Song Feng, although he looks easy to talk to now, he is still very tough inside.

That's what people call a stubborn temper.

He just says yes and yes when others talk to him, but whether he really listens or not depends on himself. Maybe he does listen.

After experiencing this incident of Bixi carrying the stele.

Qiu Sheng and Shi Shaojian didn't just play around, but practiced more when they had free time.

Although, the next step of practice, the path of climbing over the Twelve Floors, requires careful polishing and ink painting skills.

But geniuses have their own paths.

No matter whether you are a genius before or not, once you have laid the foundation of the five energies and elevated the five energies, you will become a genius.

Because the five elements have their own rotation.

Ordinary casual practitioners cannot get systematic guidance and have no idea what the difference is between the Five Qi training method and the ordinary One Qi training method.

I thought that big sects had more resources.

However, this slight gap in cognition has caused some of the more talented people to miss the opportunity to make further progress.

This is the information gap.

It is precisely because of this that Song Feng sometimes sighs that information is the primary productive force.

Strong strength does not necessarily mean strong intelligence.

But people with strong intelligence must be very strong.

For those who have truly completed the Five Qis to Ascend the Spirit, each time they practice, it is almost like five of them practicing together.

It is the secret of the mutual generation of the five elements.

After the magic power is extracted, it will rise and enter the five elements cycle: water produces wood, wood produces fire, fire produces earth, and earth produces gold.

This reincarnation is a circulation of magic power, and the circulation of his magic power this time is equivalent to practicing five times.

Under the same practice time.

The gap is so huge that ordinary people dare not even think about it.

Otherwise, why is the Five Qi Foundation Building so expensive?
Several people walked along the way.

They stopped in Tianjin.

After all, Tianjin is called the secondary capital.

It is the second capital.

To be honest, compared to the majestic capital, Tianjin is a little more prosperous, with a mix of good and bad people and many different industries.

To put it bluntly.

Just walking along any of the more prosperous streets in Tianjin, Song Feng could find more than a dozen secret symbols of various schools and sects.

The famous and upright sects, and the unorthodox sects.

City foxes and community rats are no different.

In general, there is really all sorts of stuff there, and similarly, talents from various countries are gradually gathering there.

He even discovered a few spies.

Song Feng was relatively tolerant when dealing with other things, but when it came to this kind of thing, he was used to solving it casually.

It is precisely because of this.

All those foreign spiritual world spies discovered by him were sent back to their hometowns with just a flick of his finger.

It means their trip was not in vain.

There are many delicious and fun things to do in Tianjin, but there is no need to stay here.

To be honest, Tianjin is their last stop before being imprisoned.

Because he has a train to Tianjin.

Standing in front of the train station, Qiu Sheng and Shi Shaojian were already in disguise, wearing student uniforms full of modern style, wearing small hats, and holding two large boxes in their hands.

He really looks like a progressive student.

"Seventh Uncle, do we really not need to buy train tickets?"

Looking at the train station in front of him, Qiu Sheng was a little hesitant. After all, no matter how much trouble he caused, he still had to spend money to buy things.

I have never eaten for free.

Not only him, but even Shi Shaojian was a little surprised at this moment, but he did not show it.

After all, if he was also surprised by this, wouldn't that mean that he was also very ignorant?

Looking at these two young men, they look very ignorant at first glance, and any experienced person would know that they are rookies in the world of martial arts.

Song Feng, who was wearing a long robe and looked like an old rich man, shook his head helplessly:

"Snakes have their ways, rats have their ways. When you young people are still young, you always think the world is black and white."

"But only after being beaten by society can you truly understand the true meaning of surviving in this world."

"What kind of justice and face are you talking about? Can you eat that stuff? Besides, as long as no one finds out about the bad things you did, then you are just."

"It doesn't matter if you do bad things in this world. The most important thing is to be able to cover up the bad things after you have done them. This is the right way."

After hearing what Uncle Seven said, Qiu Sheng subconsciously said:

"Then those who do bad things and only cover up half of it are unorthodox, right? And those who do bad things and do not cover up at all are evil?"

After hearing what Qiu Sheng said, and watching this kid acting cleverly without thinking, Song Feng looked at him with interest:
"You are a teachable kid. If you were born a few decades earlier, you might have made a name for yourself in the martial arts world..."

When he said this, Song Feng gently brushed his face, and then his whole appearance changed in an instant.

It's like becoming a different person.

In fact, if they hadn't seen their Seventh Uncle transform in front of them, they really wouldn't have recognized him.

After hearing what his seventh uncle said, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly:
"…Is this true? Are you so careless?"

Although he said so, his little eyes, which were full of wisdom, were blinking unresponsively.

The little eyes rolled around.

It looks like he is thinking about something.

And in Shi Shaojian's eyes, there was a look of sudden enlightenment, as if he suddenly understood something.

Looking at their respective expressions, Song Feng gently clasped his palms together, and then gently stroked their faces with his palms:
"In this day and age, as long as you can get on the bus and get off safely, it doesn't matter whether you buy a ticket or not."

"The most important thing is, as long as you can get it, as long as you can do it, then it's your ability..."

As Seventh Uncle lightly brushed their faces, Qiu Sheng felt as if there was an extra thin thing on his face.

This stuff is spread on the face.

It feels very cool.

And it's ultra-thin and breathable.

It feels like it's your own skin.

Two people followed Song Feng.

When they reached the place where they were going to board the train, Song Feng suddenly pointed at a few people in plain clothes in the distance:

"What do you think when you look at them?"

Looking at the people pointed out by his seventh uncle, Qiu Sheng fell into deep thought, while Shi Shaojian spoke softly:
"…Are they a group of pickpockets?"

After hearing what Shi Shaojian said, Song Feng smiled and nodded, then he said:
"Be careful when you get on the bus next time. Don't talk to people casually while sitting on the bus. Even if you do talk to them, don't be too friendly."

"Most of these people on the road have various purposes, and some even commit crimes in gangs."

"If several people work together, they can trick you out of your true identity. At this point, it's not certain whether they will spare your life or send you into the wilderness."

"These are the ones that don't require tickets to board. Just wait and see..."

Sure enough, as Song Feng finished speaking, people began to rush to get on the train, and the train was very crowded.

In addition, there were some people who were deliberately trying to disrupt the situation, and for a while, the place where people got on the bus was a complete mess.

"Make way... make way..."

"Slow down...you're stepping on my foot!"

As soon as the situation here became chaotic, a car immediately came up over there, and it seemed like they were cooperating very well.

Song Feng also got on the train directly.

I really didn’t buy a ticket!

As people who followed here, Qiu Sheng and Shi Shaojian naturally followed their seventh uncle inside.

Naturally, I didn’t buy a ticket either.

After Uncle Seven found a good seat and sat down, Qiu Sheng remembered what his master had said before:

"Qiu Sheng, this time when you go out you will definitely meet all kinds of people and see all kinds of things."

"But for most things, as long as your seventh uncle is here, there won't be any problems. However, there is one thing you have to pay attention to."

"That is to remember the teacher's teachings and follow your heart. Everyone should have their own persistence and not completely listen to others."

"And unlike Seventh Uncle's background, sometimes you can remember the methods Seventh Uncle teaches you, but you don't necessarily have to use them."

"The old man has his own methods. At a critical moment, the experience he teaches you may save a life, but in ordinary times, you should not go against your heart."

"I believe you can judge for yourself how to do it."

After being with the master for a long time, he felt that it was normal to pay for meals and give tickets for rides.

But after meeting those people who didn't give tickets with his seventh uncle, he suddenly felt that he had a new understanding of the world.

It turned out that everything he had experienced was gained under the protection of his teacher, and what his seventh uncle said was the naked essence.

Although this is too real to be accepted, he also takes the essence and discards the dross.

A gentleman can deceive others.

However, if he didn't act like a gentleman, would he not be deceived by others?
If everyone is given tickets to get on the bus and money to eat, then he should do these things.

However, some people get on the bus without using tickets and do not pay for their meals, but the losses have to be shared by the remaining diners.

Then Qiu Sheng has to consider whether he needs to change. He is not a saint and cannot change society, so he should adapt to society and change himself.

that's it.

While the two future high-ranking masters of Maoshan were thinking, the train was rattling on its way out of the Great Wall.

There were some incidents along the way.

But it’s not a big deal.

After all, what big thing can really happen on the train? It's just a mix of good and bad people and a lot of trivial matters.

And while waiting like this.

They soon arrived at the train station.

The train station outside the city!

(End of this chapter)