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Chapter 336: Washing the Mountain, Flying General Method

Chapter 336: Washing the Mountain, Flying General Method
Above the temple, a breeze blew down.

Xuan Jing in the temple sensed a demonic aura in the wind, but what surprised him was that there was also a sense of righteousness in it. He quickly guessed the origin of this demon.

A figure carrying a sword fell to the ground in the wind, followed by the sound of footsteps. The rhythmic stepping sounds showed that this "person" was calm and steady.

When the visitor came closer, it was clear that underneath the dark blue Taoist robe was a rat head, a pointed nose, a short beard, a crown between the ears, and a silk belt around the waist with glittering silver nails.

The rat demon stepped forward, bowed, and said with a smile: "My master invites you two brothers to have a chat at the west hill outside the temple."

"Excuse me, shopkeeper."

Zhu Wen responded very politely.

As the saying goes, a third-rank official is the most important person in front of the prime minister. As the people who pay the most attention to Jin Tong, Zhu Wen and Xuan Jing naturally know Shu Si's status around Jin Tong.

To be frank, when talking about Jintong's own people, this rat demon ranks much higher than them.

"Don't dare."

Shu Si waved his hands repeatedly and moved away, looking as if he was afraid to accept Zhu Wen's return gift.

Minghui, who was standing by, felt strange, so he asked, "Why didn't Master Lingxu come into the temple? I still have many questions to ask you."

"What does a kid know? Go away." Zhu Wen patted his nephew on the head and asked him to go back to the back mountain to look after the alchemy furnace and practice his secret skills.

Xuan Jing and Zhu Wen looked at each other, feeling unsure.

Among them, Xuan Jing bowed to Shu Si and said, "Brother, you have come here to help Master to undergo training and rebirth. The whole Heguan will definitely support you and will not hesitate to respond."

"No."

Shu Si waved his hand and said in a friendly tone, "Master said that you are family, so you don't have to follow those rules. You can just call me Junior Brother."

"This is not good."

Xuan Jing straightened his attitude and replied solemnly.

"Inappropriate, inappropriate."

Zhu Wen also shook his head and said, "If Lingxuzi refines a golden elixir and is promoted to the level of a fourth-level immortal, we can still call him Junior Brother. How can the other immortals on the mountain respect him?"

Shu Si did not force it and led the two of them to Xigang.

On that hill, in the green area, there was a ball of pink mist, about half an acre in size, covering the top of the hill. When the sunlight shone through, it immediately reflected a variety of colors, which was quite a spectacle.

Xuan Jing and Zhu Wen were lifted into the air by the Flying Crane Hercules they had trained themselves. The closer they got to the half acre of pink mist, the hotter and hotter they became. When they were within thirty meters, they could hardly stand and had many hallucinations in their minds.

Zhu Wen was illuminated by the colorful light, and he struggled to hold on, shouting, "Brother Lingxu, I am a shallow disciple, please put away your magic."

"This is not magic." Xuan Jing said with a pale face, and then he forced the flying crane strongman to send him into the pink mist.

Here, Rat Four has already settled down.

The fluffy pink air and the rising mist did not give a sense of solidity when he stepped on them, but it made Xuan Jing feel unexpectedly at peace.

Xuan Jing thought that he was not a person who would be easily influenced by the outside world and have his heart and emotions stirred, but at this moment he was inexplicably excited and asked, "Brother Lingxu, this is a sign of the magic weapon showing its power."

"It's just a broken treasure, not a magic weapon."

In the center of this place, Ji Ming sat cross-legged. He said something lightly, then stretched out his hand and used his internal energy to pull Zhu Wen down, directly bringing him up here.

In front of Zhu Wen, Ji Ming was not as indifferent as he was to Xuan Jing, and said: "This treasure belongs to the side door, I haven't used it in its entirety yet.

It seems that the uneasiness you feel is just the natural effect of the spiritual nature of this treasure, and it is not directed at you. How could you not be able to withstand this?"

Zhu Wen's scalp went numb, and he looked back at the pink mist and said bitterly, "Brother Lingxu, you just came back, and we haven't even talked about the past yet, why are you lecturing me?

There are many Heguan disciples watching here, please give me some face, otherwise I will lose face and the disciples will definitely not obey my discipline in the future."

"That's all."

Ji Ming was too lazy to talk to Zhu Wen, and only sighed that everyone has their own destiny. It seems that Zhu Wen no longer has great ambitions in the Tao, and his focus is on teaching the next generation of disciples. It is good for him to be like this, as he has fewer worries.

Zhu Wen asked curiously, "If Senior Brother Lingxu has something to do, he can just send someone over to tell him. Why did I ask you to come here in person?"

He knew Jintong well. Unless it was necessary, he would not distract himself to do other recreational activities. He was an ascetic who treated spiritual practice as he did his daily eating and drinking.

In other words, you can skip meals and drink water, but you cannot stop practicing for even a day. It is just like a tool for practice.

"I'm here to ask for something."

Ji Ming looked at Xuan Jing and said slowly.

Xuan Jing's expression was slightly solemn. He knew that the thing that made Jin Tong come here personally to ask for it must not be a simple thing.

First of all, he had already ruled out the position of the temple master in his mind, because since ancient times, dedicated practitioners have never truly loved power in Taoism. Power is only a tool for them to serve their practice.

He said: "Please let me know, Senior Brother. I will do my best to satisfy you."

"A sacred mountain, Yanxu Mountain."

Ji Mingdao.

"That mountain is not a good mountain. The underground veins are still in turmoil!" Zhu Wen reminded.

"I know, but there are not many sacred mountains for me to choose from. Besides, the catastrophe is approaching, so I will not waste any more time.

It only takes some money and good deeds to invite the real dragons and daffodils in the rivers, seas, and lakes, or the two officials of the Thunder Palace in the sky to call down some sweet rains, wash the sacred mountains green, and moisten the earth veins. "

"That's a lot of money."

Zhu Wen smacked his lips.

Ji Ming also sighed in his heart. The expenses here were not only high, but it was like robbing money.

Not long ago, a flying general from the Thunder Department came with a reply letter from the master and a book of experience. After the other party asked for the calligraphy, Ji Ming specifically asked the flying general for advice on this matter.

This is within the two divisions of the Thunder Department, Xingyun Hufeng, and it usually costs 120 Yin De to ask for a rain that can nourish all things and moisturize nature. This sounds like a good deal, but there are additional regulations.

For example, a sacred mountain with hundreds or thousands of acres of land, if it exceeds 600 acres, the good deeds need to be calculated separately.

In addition, every second must be careful about when the clouds appear, when thunder sounds, when the rain falls, and when the rain stops. Otherwise, if the time is exceeded, another calculation will have to be made.

And the size of the raindrops, every foot, inch and centimeter has to be calculated carefully. It is truly a good deed and a blessing.

The flying general of the Thunder Department helped him do the math. For a sacred mountain like Yanxu Mountain, which is nearly 2,000 acres, it would take at least three showers to cleanse the mountain and smooth out the earth's veins, which would require at least 2,000 good deeds.

For the sake of the master, the flying general gave him an idea, which was to ask for help from the dragon descendants, wild dragons and snakes in the deep lakes and swamps.

Things like these can also make the clouds and rain come, and they don’t require good deeds. All you need to pay is a large sum of money for the talisman, which is very cost-effective.

By then, General Fei will call a few brothers in the sky who are willing to do private work, and when the dragon-like snake species below begin to gather wind and clouds, they will quietly release some sweet rain to mix in the clouds and water.

All in all, apart from the good karma of over a thousand yuan given to Fei Jiang's brothers who did private work, the rest was the money for asking for talismans from the snake species, which was indeed a good deal.

After hearing this method, Ji Ming was immediately amazed by the flying general.

While General Tongfei was drinking and chatting happily in the Shushi Cave, discussing philosophy and metaphysics, the general who was listening to this sighed and explained some past events.

Fei Jiang was originally a real person in the late Great Xia Dynasty of the previous dynasty. He was also a man of the righteous path and had a bright future. Unfortunately, when he was nearly 500 years old, he became greedy in order to guard against the three disasters.

In the East China Sea, he was part of a group of his friends who robbed a dragon's son's treasure to offer to the Buddhist Bodhisattva. Although they succeeded in the end, the conspiracy was exposed and the dragon's son reported him to heaven.

The Thunder Department to which he belonged directly sent a divine general to arrest him. If it weren't for him making arrangements, he would not have been promoted to a higher position as a flying general after his death.

During the conversation, Ji Ming also learned that this general was also on the path of rebirth through training. He had reached the fifth level hundreds of years ago, but was stuck at the sixth level, "Five Buds Containing Qi," after the Three Qi gave birth to the spirit.

Now I have given up the thought of resurrection, and I only hope to accumulate more good deeds and bless my descendants.

(End of this chapter)

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