Zhu Xian: Learn from the Great Ying Immortal and rebuild the Trinity School

Chapter 128 Guests come to visit, go up the mountain against the current
Some things, once the door is opened, are bound to burst.

After the incident at Kongmulshan Mountain,

The evil cult that has been dormant for a hundred years is stirring up trouble again.

In just a few months, dozens of sects of cultivation were wiped out across the Central Plains.

They work so fast that you don't even have time to react.

Throwing stones into the water caused huge waves, which shook the entire world of cultivation.

It can be seen from this that after more than a hundred years of recuperation, the strength accumulated by the Demon Cult can no longer be underestimated.

It is the nature of a tiger to eat people. If it is a boil, it will always show its head.

Therefore, Qingyun, Tianyin and Fenxiang Zhengdao were the leaders.

They all use their respective radiation relationships to win over the forces of righteousness and wait for the right time to act.

A new round of battle between good and evil seems inevitable.

really,

Just a few days ago, Fenxiang Valley in southern Xinjiang sent a letter to inform Qingyun and Tianyin that according to reliable insider information, a large number of members of the Demon Cult have recently been gathering at Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea.

According to ancient books, Liubo Mountain is an ancient fairy mountain that can only be found after traveling seven thousand miles from the East China Sea.

Why would the evil cult go to a place so far away from Middle-earth where even seabirds don't shit?
As the saying goes, morality comes first and cannot coexist with justice.

No matter whether he is causing trouble or celebrating a birthday.

All the righteous people are ready to do something big at any time.

Therefore, some second- and third-rate sects or independent practitioners called their friends and gathered people, waiting to eliminate the demons as soon as the three righteous sects made a move.

The founding of Trinity School was set against the backdrop of such an event.

The newly built Trinity Gate Hall was filled with smoke.

In the center of the main hall, there is no traditional Taoist statue of the Three Pure Ones.

There is only a black solid monument that is six feet high, eight feet wide and three feet thick.

The inscription only has two words - Tongtian.

These two characters are written in the handwriting of Xu Zhiqiu, with the style of a dragon.

Whether in the past life or this life, these two words are the highest pursuit of Trinity disciples.

In front of the stone tablet is a bronze tablet, with fruits and vegetables as offerings, and incense and candles on the table.

On the bill, there is a tablet with the words not yet dry.

Inscription: Respectfully venerate the tablet of Zuo Gong Ruo Tong, the twelfth ancestor of the Sanyi Sect.

There is another line of small characters in the lower left corner: Written by Xu Zhiqiu, the 13th generation disciple and unworthy disciple.

Insert three sticks of incense in the incense burner.

Xu Zhiqiu bowed, then turned and looked at the row of people standing in front of him.

Wu Chongguang, as the eldest disciple, was wearing the same white clothes as Xu Zhiqiu and standing at the front.

The twenty or so people behind him were dressed differently, ranging from an eighty-year-old man to a young girl.

These are all people to whom Xu Zhiqiu has taught his art over the past eight years.

This time, the Sanyi Sect was in the process of establishing its own school, but the sect was short of manpower, so he temporarily summoned these people to help.

"Although you are not in the Trinity Sequence, you are still my registered disciples. Now that the sect is in its first phase, we are short of manpower. We still need your help with some minor matters."

"Master Xu, what are you talking about? We will do our best."

"Thank you for your help."

Xu Zhiqiu began to assign tasks:
"Then I will take care of those who come directly to the mountain with the invitation. The rest of the people who are too low to fly the sword will have to walk up the mountain. These people need someone to lead them. You must receive them sincerely and don't lose your manners."

"Yes."

…………

Before noon,
Monks came in groups one after another, some wearing armor and riding horses, while others riding spiritual beasts.

There were at least a hundred people there, greeting each other and complimenting each other endlessly.

Most of these are cultivators from second- or third-rate sects, or solitary cultivators.

There weren't even any invitations in advance, but they heard the news from their circle and rushed over to join in the fun.

It's just like when a wealthy family gets married, there will inevitably be a bunch of idlers who come to eat for free.

While eating the host's food, one often talks about the host's faults behind his back.

Although it's a bit cheeky,

But since they are guests, we cannot kick them out.

Over the past eight years, the name "Da Ying Zhenren" has been widely known in the martial arts world.

But some famous and upright people mostly scoffed at this.

I just thought it was some casual cultivator who relied on his some tricks, thought highly of himself and wanted to become famous.

He was really a fool who didn't know how high the sky was and how deep the earth was. But just a while ago, Xu Zhiqiu killed the two old monsters, Blood-sucking and Wind-moon, in Kongsang Mountain.

This news spread after Qi Hao Fashang and other disciples returned to the mountain, and soon, the entire public opinion field of the righteous path of cultivation changed.

As a result,
To come and try to make friends;
To inquire about the autumn wind and find out the truth;

Even those who are dissatisfied and want to challenge the master;

Naturally, there are more and more people like this.

Most of the people at present fall into these three categories.

"Everyone, Sect Master Xu has specially ordered us to be here to welcome all the guests. Please follow me."

As a "temporary disciple" of Trinity, Wang Zifu stepped forward to greet this group of wandering cultivators. After a few simple polite words, he led them into the mountain gate.

In addition to the buildings on the top of Kanglong Peak, there is also a Trinity Courtyard at the foot of the mountain.

According to the rules set by Xu Zhiqiu, all disciples of appropriate age need to be observed and assessed before they can enter the sect. The lower courtyard is where those prospective disciples will be placed and worldly affairs will be handled in the future.

Although it is not used to receive foreign guests,
But for those who cannot fly with swords, they can only use the "waterway" set up in the lower house to reach the top of the mountain which is 5,000 feet high.

Although it is the lower house, it covers several hectares and has many houses.

It was built with great care, with pavilions, waterside terraces, scripture rooms, attics, rockery and strange rocks.

Most of these casual cultivators are "down and out" people who can find a shabby cave to stay in for decades. They are typical "cultivation losers".

Now seeing the grand scene of such a great family, it is inevitable that my self-esteem will be hurt, and I will say something unpleasant -

"Alas... a cultivator should be indifferent to fame and gain. Why do you need to make the mountain gate so grand and vain? In my opinion, it is just a decoration of vulgarity."

"Well, now that we are here, let's take a look at what this Trinity Sect that suddenly appeared out of nowhere is like."

"Humph, Master Daying? I'm afraid he is just in name only."

……

Wang Zifu led these wandering cultivators through the courtyard, walked along the main road for a while, and finally arrived at the foot of a mountain.

in front of you,

A long river, more than several meters wide, extends from the top of the mountain and flows into a pool of water connected to the underground river.

The slope of this long river is very steep. If it tilts a little more, it will become a waterfall.

But strangely, there was not much sound of water.

"Why is the water in this river a little abnormal?"

"Yeah, why is it so quiet, and the waves seem to be the opposite?"

The scattered cultivators found it strange and started talking about it.

I saw a wooden boat tied in the middle of the river.

Wang Zifu jumped first and fell into the cabin.

Bowing and inviting all the scattered cultivators:
"Everyone please get on board, we will go up the mountain now."

Upon hearing this, the monks looked at each other, most of them with strange expressions.

Take a boat up the mountain?

Never heard of it.

Someone asked:

"What's the point of this? Are you teasing me?"

“The guest doesn’t know.”

Prince Fu bowed and explained:

"Under the influence of Master Xu's magical power, the direction of the river's flow reverses according to the rhythm of day and night. When the mountain gate was first built, the bricks and stone materials were transported up through this river."

"What did you say?"

The monks rushed forward to take a closer look. Someone reached out and scooped up the water, and indeed, they saw that the river water was flowing from the bottom to the top.

The river flows straight upward at an almost steep slope, passing through the clouds that cover the sky, and finally reaches the top of the mountain which is 5,000 feet high.

The evaporating water mist was illuminated by the sunlight, forming a faint rainbow upstream.

"Is this river really flowing upstream?" someone exclaimed.

"That's right. The river changes direction every four hours. The upstream period is about to end. Please get on the boat."

"..."

The scene that sounds incredible is right before our eyes.

For a moment, everyone was filled with shock.

One who had been shouting happily before was now dry-mouthed:

"Good method, good magical power..."

(End of this chapter)