Wanfa Daojun, starting from the Little Cloud and Rain Technique

Chapter 4: Little Cloud Rain Technique
Two days later in the morning, the flying boat entered the territory of the Jinling Sect.

The new disciples walked out of the cabin and gathered on the deck, forming small circles.

The mountains are covered with green, the pines and cypresses are swaying in the wind, and the peaks are shrouded in clouds and mist, appearing and disappearing.

There are gurgling streams in the mountains, like countless jade belts winding around the mountains, and finally converging in the valley to form a huge lake.

Ancient palaces stand quietly among the lush green mountains, with green tiles on the roof and flying eaves and corners, exuding a mysterious charm.

Some people ride on cranes and fly gracefully, while others ride on the wind and wield swords, roaring into the sky and transcending the world.

Ji An looked at the paradise on earth before him, his heart surging.

By entering the sect, he has taken the first step in cultivating immortals, and his starting point is much higher than that of a casual cultivator.

In the original world, a hundred years of life passed like a flash, and in the end, it would turn into a handful of yellow earth.

In this world, practicing cultivation and living for thousands of years is just a piece of cake.

In the morning I see the blue sea and in the evening I see Cangwu, in the evening I see the blue sky and climb the white sun.

For a cultivator, this sentence is not a dream. He also wants to experience the elegance of Feng Xu riding the wind to the sky and embracing the moon.

Zhang Yuanshan coughed lightly and said calmly:
"Everyone, as far as I know, after getting off the flying boat, everyone will be separated and assigned to different halls, and the chances of meeting each other will be much less in the future.

Cultivating immortals requires Dharma, companions, wealth and land. We all came from Qingsong Taoist Temple, and today we are fortunate to be accepted into the upper sect. We should help each other more.

How about we make an agreement today to meet every six months to exchange information and support each other?"

Chu He immediately agreed:

"Brother Zhang is absolutely right. This is how it should be."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

A single thread cannot make a rope, a single tree cannot make a forest. Cultivating immortality is not about working in isolation. More communication is beneficial and harmless.

We all come from the same place and are naturally close to each other.

Ji An also nodded, but he disagreed in his heart.

The situation at this moment is just like when everyone graduated from university in the previous life and went their separate ways. The reunion that was planned will gradually become impossible for various reasons, and finally split into smaller circles.

After traveling for about another hour, the flying boat slowly landed on the open space in front of a large hall built on the mountainside.

Three foundation-building monks walked out of the top cabin and got off the flying boat, followed by the disciples.

The white-haired monk bowed to a round-faced monk who was walking towards him and said:

"Brother Tian, ​​this year we have a total of 360 disciples enrolled. Here is their information."

As he spoke, he handed over a gray cloth bag.

This is a storage bag. There is something special inside. It is used by monks to store items.

The round-faced monk took the storage bag and said with a smile:

"Thank you for your hard work, fellow apprentices."

Then the round-faced monk's face turned serious, and he said solemnly to the many new disciples:

"I, Tian Qingbai, am honored to be the Deputy Palace Master of the General Affairs Palace.

You all must wait here and are not allowed to leave without permission."

An hour later.

At this moment, there were only two people left in the open space.

Ji An observed his other brother from the side, trying to guess his current situation.

As if sensing his gaze, the man raised his head, met his gaze, smiled kindly, and nodded.

He is an easy-going person.

Ji An put the bag at his feet on his shoulder, stepped forward with a smile, and said:
"Senior brother, my name is Ji An, and I'm honored."

The other party returned the greeting: "You are too polite, Junior Brother. I am Liu Yu."

"Hey, I don't know which mountain we will be assigned to. I feel uneasy."

"Just wait and see, you'll know when the time comes."

Liu Yu spoke slowly and his face was very calm, as if he didn't care where he was going.

Ji An was silent. The man was wearing an ornate Taoist robe, which was obviously mixed with spiritual silk. He couldn't understand how someone with such a good family could end up in the same situation as him.

Just now, senior brothers from various halls came to pick people up one after another. We have been to good places such as the Equipment Refining Hall and the Beast Taming Hall.

He doesn't believe in the so-called random assignment of places.

The best places will definitely be picked by someone, and the rest will inevitably be unpleasant positions.

At this time, a little fat man ran out from the General Affairs Hall and greeted with a smile:
"But my two junior brothers Liu Yu and Ji An?"

The two of them bowed together: "Greetings, Senior Brother."

"I'm sorry for the delay, Junior Brother! My name is Wei Songnian.

The two junior brothers are assigned to cultivate spiritual grains at Bishui Lake. Here are your jade tokens."

As he spoke, he opened his hand and handed out two white jade tokens.

Ji An and the other man picked up their jade tokens and thanked them again.

Wei Songnian recognized the person and took out two jade slips from the storage bag at his waist:

“This is the technique for the sect’s outer disciples, and what the disciples of each hall receive is different.

What you two got were the Qingyuan Sutra, the Xiaoyunyu Technique, and the Houtu Jue.

The Qingyuan Sutra is a practice that is used to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to improve your cultivation. It can support you in your cultivation until you reach the middle stage of Qi Refining.

The Small Cloud and Rain Technique and the Thick Earth Technique are Five Elements spells, and are the planting spells that spiritual farmers must learn. However, only the first two levels can support you in practicing the third level of spells.

The jade slips also contain various rules of our sect. You can check them carefully after you return."

Spells are divided into five levels, corresponding to entry-level, proficient, minor success, major success, and perfection.

Ji An took the jade slip silently and smiled bitterly in his heart.

It would have been fine if he was just assigned to be a spiritual farmer, but the spells he got weren't even an offensive spell.

He cupped his hands and said:

"Please, Brother, where should we go if we want to learn new techniques or spells in the future?"

Wei Songnian waved his hand and said familiarly:
“We are brothers from the same sect, so please be polite.

All of what Junior Brother asked is on the jade slip."

He pointed to the sky and said:

"I will send my two junior brothers to your base. It would be best if they arrive before sunset."

As he spoke, he took out three straw-yellow origami pieces that looked like paper cranes from his storage bag.

The origami is the size of a palm and has green talismans painted on it.

"A goose made of talisman paper can fly if you input spiritual energy into it."

Liu Yu waved his hand and said gently:
"Thank you, Senior Brother. I have a bird talisman for transportation."

He took out a red and white origami from his arms, and it quickly grew larger after injecting spiritual power into it.

It is a crane, much larger than a real crane, and looks lifelike.

"What a good talisman bird," Wei Songnian praised and looked at Ji An.

A wealthy family. Ji An was envious and smiled calmly:
"I need help from my senior brother. I have just entered the Qi Refining Stage and have not yet refined my magic power."

"Haha, Junior Brother is a lucky man. His immortal veins have only opened in the past few days."

Wei Songnian still looked enthusiastic as he injected spiritual power into the two paper geese and explained how to control them. Ji An wrote down everything.

The three of them straddled it and flew eastward in the shape of a "品" character.

The flying speed was not fast, but Ji An was more excited than when he was sitting on the flying boat, and he couldn't help but let out a long roar.

Wei Songnian looked back, and he also remembered the excitement when he first rode the Fu Bird, and smiled kindly.
Under the setting sun, the vast blue waves are dyed orange.

Wei Songnian pointed to the valley beside the lake and said loudly:

"We're almost there. That's your base—the spiritual field numbered Guiwei in Bishui Lake."

(End of this chapter)