Chapter 820 I'm Busy Too
?
The meritorious sect's thousand peaks have their own inheritance, which shows that in the thousands of years of meritorious sect's inheritance, there have been at least a thousand golden core monks.
Just based on this average number, a Golden Core monk can be produced in a few years. Although in fact, in the current monastic world, the Gongdezong certainly cannot produce a Golden Core monk in a few years. It is estimated that even some old antiques who are unknown to the outside world Among them, there are at most dozens of people, but it can be seen from this that some periods in the history of Gongdezong must be very amazing, and there are very many golden core monks.
The more Jindan great monks and Shenxuan powers that have been out, the more amazing the background of this sect is generally, because often some relics and things that contain Dao are left by a power above the third and fourth levels of Shenxuan. Some restrictions are difficult for future generations to reach, and they are extremely astonishing wealth for the entire sect.
In addition, Qianfeng of the meritorious sect is like a thousand schools. If they are allowed to flow freely, it is easy for all kinds of talented disciples to appear, making the meritorious sect flourish forever.
The atmosphere and inheritance of such a super big sect, unless he experienced it, it is really unimaginable for a casual cultivator like Wei Suo.
In the past few days, Wei Suo has also entered the place where Daying Peak keeps the classics. After consulting some of them, he knows that Daying Peak also had a glorious period in the past, and there were many talented disciples, and even a Shen Xuan Da Neng, named Yuanying, the word Ying in Daying Peak was created to commemorate this person. The rest of the peaks are basically named after the monk with the highest achievement among the monks who have been taken out.
At the time of glory, the number of disciples in Daying Peak was several times that of the current one. There were many disciples living in the back mountain, and many of them arranged their own spiritual fields. But now is the time of decline, there have not been any genius disciples for hundreds of years, and some senior figures in charge of Daying Peak are slightly inferior to the monks of Biefeng, and the resources they can get are relatively few. .
Wei Suo walked all the way towards the back mountain. Many places in the back mountain have not been repaired. Many of the former residences of the disciples have been very dilapidated. Because of disrepair for a long time, no one cares to take care of it, and it has become a broken wall, with wormwood and thorns everywhere, very desolate, like a wilderness.
Wei Suo didn't know the exact address of the senior brother named Zhang Yun who took care of him a lot, but he had read the relevant records and knew that the disciples of their generation lived in Xiaoling Valley in the back mountain at first. Later, because a spiritual spring in Xiaoling Valley was cut off, Xiaoling Valley was gradually abandoned, and Zhang Yun and others moved to another residence later.
Wei Suo came to the back mountain of Daying Peak because of the picture Zhang Yun gave him. Although he knew that the old man Zhang Yun would definitely not lie to him and help him wholeheartedly, otherwise he would not have specially given him the picture and told him such a secret, that senior brother of Zhang Yun must have not shared the scripture The text was handed down to Zhang Yun, but since that senior brother had received the Zen Yin Dharma from Qibao Midi, Wei Suo couldn't help but want to try his luck at his former residence, because judging by the age, Zhang Yun's senior brother was depressed. In the end, it should have fallen in Xiao Linggu's residence.
As for the Da Neng who left the Zen sound wooden fish in the Seven Treasures Secret Land, even if Mingde did not mention it, according to some records in Daying Peak, Wei Suo already knew that that Da Neng seemed to be the most powerful person in the history of the Gongde Sect. Strong monk, the cultivation base of the fifth level of Shenxuan, and according to the records, it was only because the lifespan was short in the end, only a little bit, and he failed to become a true immortal.
Compared with Wei Suo, the power of the peak of Shenxuan fifth level, the comprehension of the vitality of heaven and earth, and the law of his own way, is already an extremely high peak. What he left behind must be the most important thing for Wei Suo now. Very useful.
"It should be here."
Wei Suo deliberately avoided everyone, let go of his spiritual sense, and took a detour, walking through some weedy paths that not many people usually pass by. After spending more than half an hour, he stopped.
There was silence in front of it, and it was a barren valley. There were more than a dozen high steps at the entrance of the valley, and there was a huge blue stone mountain gate, on which the word Xiaolinggu was engraved.
Although this huge blue stone mountain gate is old and somewhat weathered and dilapidated, it is more than twenty feet high, and it is still impressive. However, in the valley, there are dead branches and yellow leaves everywhere, and a main path is almost completely submerged by thorns and weeds. Someone cleaned it up, and on a few ancient trees not far away, a few crows croaked loudly, lifeless, without any aura that should be expected of a monk's residence.
"kindness?"
But before he walked into the huge blue stone mountain gate, a strange color flashed in Wei Suo's eyes.
In this desolate Xiaoling Valley, there were actually five monks. At this moment, his spiritual consciousness was pouring out, and he felt very clearly that the three monks were in a courtyard on the left side of the valley.
"Three senior brothers, if you demolish this courtyard, some of our senior uncles and uncles will probably blame you..."
"We did it, not you. What are you afraid of?"
"Huh, it's just some abandoned things, and no one lives there at all, so what if they are all demolished."
"Do you know who wants what we're looking for!"
"..."
"We did it, not you. What are you afraid of?"
"Huh, it's just some abandoned things, and no one lives there at all, so what if they are all demolished."
"Do you know who wants what we're looking for!"
"..."
Wei Suo approached quietly. To his surprise, he could hear the voice of one of them. It was his junior brother with the identity of Ma Teng. His name was Mo Wei. What kind of friendship, but when they saw him, they would take the initiative to greet him and call him senior brother. This is different from many disciples who are self-reliant and whose seniority is lower than Ma Teng, but they don't respect him at all, and some even look down on him. , making Wei Suo feel that this person is not bad.
After all, a junior who can treat Ma Teng so honestly, and treats someone who seems to have no future with such courtesy, is definitely not a bad person.
But now listening to what Mo Wei and the other monks said, it seemed that Mo Wei and the other monk were dissuading them, while the other three monks wanted to tear down the courtyard to find something.
What should be done to demolish such a deserted residence that no one usually pays attention to?
Wei Suo listened to a few more words. Anyway, he felt that the highest cultivation of the other monks was only the first level of Fennian, so he walked to the courtyard to see what happened.
"Senior Brother Ma?" Outside the courtyard, there was a jujube tree with some old vines wrapped around it, and weeds were all over the door. Suddenly someone came and saw that it was "Ma Teng". Wei and the other four monks were all stunned.
Mo Wei is a young man with a slender figure and a somewhat oblong face, and the other four monks are a dark-skinned, somewhat sturdy disciple in green shirts, three young monks in vermilion cassocks, two men A woman, all of whom looked to be less than thirty years old.
Among the two male cultivators, the one on the left has good facial features, but there is a bluish-black birthmark on the left eyebrow, which looks a bit inexplicably fierce, while the one on the right has short hair, but has a very handsome and suave face. The room was a bit chilly, and it made people feel difficult to get along with at first, but the other female cultivator was also somewhat beautiful, a little plump, with a sweet appearance.
It's just that the body is obviously close to the male cultivator with the short hair, giving Wei Suo the feeling that he is deliberately trying to please that male cultivator, and that male cultivator's cultivation base is also the highest among the three. A heavy cultivation base. The female cultivator is at the fourth level of Zhou Tian, and the other male cultivator in Zhu Yi is at the fifth level of Zhou Tian.
"Who are these three?" Wei Suo asked Mo Wei with an honest and honest look. Wei Suo had never seen such a disciple of the Merit Sect in vermilion cassock. According to the experience of these days, the ordinary disciples on the peaks of the Gongdezong wear different colors or styles of robes on each peak. The disciples in this kind of scarlet cassock should not be from the nearby mountains.
"These three are brothers from Dayu Peak." Mo Wei was a little surprised when he saw Wei Suo's sudden arrival, but he replied immediately.
"Dayu Peak?" Wei Suo pondered slightly, it didn't seem to be far away, only four or five peaks were separated from Daying Peak, he knew the location and name, but he didn't know much about the specifics.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense. This is the end of my words. If you are blocking me, don't blame me for being rude." The young monk who thought carefully and looked suave sneered, and waved impatiently. waved.
"What are you going to do? Do you want to cast spells here?" Wei Suo suddenly said honestly, "According to Daying Peak's rules, spell casting is not allowed here."
"It's just tearing down some things, it's not considered casting a spell at all." The suave young monk gave Wei Suo a cold look, ignored him at all, raised his hand, and prepared a spell to hit the roof in front of him.
"Brother, stop for now. Even if you want to tear it down, it's best to say hello to some senior uncles." Mo Wei became anxious and stood in front of the young monk.
"Wow!"
The young monk was expressionless, but a cyan air wave suddenly rolled out to the left, rolling down the roof of a dilapidated bungalow on one side.
"You..." Mo Wei was shocked and angry at once, but he didn't dare to act.
"It's convenient for you to leave now and just pretend that you don't know anything." The young monk said indifferently.
"What exactly are you looking for?" Wei Suo asked out loud.
"I just heard them say that your surname is Ma. Judging by your appearance, you should be the one who guards the Lingtian and is qualified to listen to Zen music." The young monk glanced at Wei Suo and said expressionlessly, "For the sake of you being able to listen to Zen music with me, I can tell you that I am looking for some ancient thorn fruit trees to use in alchemy.
I have read the records. Originally, there was a thorn tree in this Xiaoling Valley, which was cut down during the construction of these houses. It may have been used as the wood for some houses. It is almost the right age and can be used. Come for medicine. Alright, I told you that, as the senior brother of these two people, you can take them away. "
"That's not appropriate." Wei Suo shook his head and said, "Not to mention that in the future, if some uncle or uncle sees their old house being demolished, they will be furious and find out that we passed here and implicate us. And maybe the thornberry tree wasn't used to build these houses either.
Taking a step back, if you want to find ancient thorn fruit trees that are old and suitable for use as medicine, there is no rush. You can slowly check each house to see if there is any wood. "
"I have urgent needs, and I have no time to waste. Do you think I have a lot of time like you?" The young monk's eyes narrowed slightly, with a cold light, obviously full of threats, as if you all know what to do now look.
"I'm also very busy. I have to take care of a lot of spiritual fields. I have to go back to see the two Lengxiangbingmei plants later... There are still some places that need to loosen the soil..." Wei Suo's honest and honest appearance seemed to have no meaning at all. No threat.
"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense with this person, he's just a fool." The young monk with the birthmark on his brow became impatient, and after saying this, he directly threatened in a cold voice: "If you continue to talk nonsense, dare to take action!" If you stop it, I will show you a good look in the future."