Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 1910 The Truth Is Always Unexpected

"Mr. Mo is back!" Ji Dong frowned and said in surprise, "But sir..."

Yes, Mr. Mo stepped on the long river and the sword light crossed the sky and landed right in front of their eyes. Unfortunately, his hands were empty and he couldn't see anything, not even the fishermen's corpses.

"Sorry~" Mo Jianli stood down and ignored Zhu Junfeng and Mr. Tai'an. Instead, he walked to a few fishermen and bowed and said, "I have a heavy responsibility. Not only did I not find Sun Laoer and others, even they The corpses have never been seen!”

"Sir, didn't you take a look along the river?" several fishermen asked in disbelief.

"Of course I have seen it!" Mo Jianli was not shy when facing the fishermen's gesticulations, and explained calmly, "I have checked everything within a few miles! Including the bottom of the river!"

"Si..." Several fishermen were shocked and almost trembled all over. "Could it be...could it be...is..."

"I don't know what it is, and I haven't seen it, so I don't dare to say anything. But recently, it's better not to go fishing at night!" Mo Jianli said warmly, "Of course I and others will look for the cause near Changsheng Town. But there might be something unexpected! It’s better to wait until the truth comes out…”

"But we all make a living by fishing. Even if we don't go out at night, we must come to Liaojiang during the day!" A fisherman said boldly.

"Alas..." Mo Jianli sighed, glanced at Zhu Junfeng, and said to the fisherman, "I, the Chongyun Sect's Changsheng Academy, will try our best to protect your safety. But you have to be careful! "

Then Mo Jianli touched it with his hand, took out a silver lock from his arms and handed it to the fisherman. He said: "This is for my mother-in-law Sun, please give it to the poor old woman on my behalf!"

"Thank you sir!" The fisherman took it gratefully. "I would like to thank you sir on behalf of Mrs. Sun. I will definitely bring this to Mr. Sun. Please rest assured, sir."

"Just wait!" Mo Jianli waved his hand, "The fishing boats have been found, go home quickly!"

"Yes~ Thank you all gentlemen!" Several fishermen happily packed up their fishing gear and harvest and hurried back with a lot of fear.

"I've seen Mr. Jianli!" Zhu Junfeng could still call a few scholars "Uncle", but Mo Jianli, who faced the scholars, could only call him "Master"! But among Confucianism cultivators. Sir is an honorific title. Regardless of seniority, it tends to be knowledge rather than cultivation. It is also what most Confucianism cultivators like to hear, so Zhu Junfeng naturally calls him sir.

"Well, Dean Zhu~" There was no smile on Mo Jianli's face, and he seemed to still feel guilty about what happened just now. He bowed his hands in greeting and said calmly, "I will be disturbing the dean for a while from now on!"

"Don't dare,

Sir, please call me Xiaosheng Junfeng! Zhu Junfeng hurriedly said respectfully, "Sir is the senior student. Regardless of knowledge and cultivation, he is the teacher of the students. Dean is just a common name." Sir, please do not humiliate students! "

"Okay!" Mo Jianli nodded, then bowed to Mr. Tai'an and said, "Mr. Tai'an, I haven't seen you grow up for many years, but when I see you today, you are still as good as before!"

"Mr. Mo!" Mr. Tai'an was dissatisfied before he came. It can be seen that Mo Jianli is neither arrogant nor humble, and he is so approachable even to a few lowly fishermen. Far from being comparable to him, he was already convinced in his heart and hurriedly saluted, "In the early years, I just gave a few words to clarify Mr.'s doubts. Tai'an did not dare to call himself a teacher!"

"Sir, you are wrong! Once you become a teacher, you will become a father for the rest of your life!" Mo Jianli's tone was still a little calm. "Although you have never been a teacher to a student, you can still show your kindness with a few words of advice! Respecting teachers is the way to go. My Confucianism tradition, if a student does not recognize his former teacher because he has surpassed his teacher in cultivation, how can the student carry forward the Confucianism tradition? "

"Haha, Mr. Mo!" Mr. Tai'an said with a smile, "It's enough for you to call me sir, but there is no need to call yourself a student! Otherwise, I would feel awkward hearing a scribe call me teacher!"

"Okay, Mo knows!" Mo Jianli did not hesitate, nodded in agreement, and then said to Zhu Junfeng, "Junfeng, did you hear what the fisherman said just now? Do you know what happened? "

"Students have heard about it!" Zhu Junfeng replied hurriedly, "Students have never seen this kind of situation in Changsheng Town for so many years! However, it is said that there were water tribes in Liaojiang thousands of years ago. These water tribes They are cruel by nature and often eat mortals alive! They even have to sacrifice boys and girls in Changsheng Town on time every year, otherwise they will flood Changsheng Town!”

"That's right~" Hearing this, Mr. Tai'an also nodded, "I've heard about this too! This town of Changsheng has been devastated because of the incident involving the Shui Tribe. The people are in dire straits. Almost every family is wailing, and seven out of ten people have left for other places. It wasn't until later that an immortal passed by the Liao River and saw a group of fishermen carrying a pair of crying boys and girls to be thrown into the Liao River to sacrifice to the Shui Tribe. Then he subdued the demon and fought with the Shui Tribe for three days and three nights. The sky was dark and the earth was dark, and the water was rippled. Finally, the water tribe was killed, blood flowed all over the river, and the immortal floated away..."

"Well, later on, in order to commemorate this immortal, Changsheng Town built a Taoist temple for the immortal on Jiangchao Ridge, called Jiangchao Temple!" Zhu Junfeng continued, "And they also called the statue Jiang Shen!"

"Junfeng, was there the Changsheng Academy in Changsheng Town thousands of years ago?" Mo Jianli asked abruptly.

"Of course there is none!" Zhu Junfeng said curiously, "It was only 1,200 years ago that our Chongyun Sect established the Immortality Academy in the teleportation array. At that time... I am afraid that our Chongyun Sect was still a small sect, right? "

"Hmm~" Mo Jianli nodded, "However, even if there is no Changsheng Academy of our Chongyun Sect, there is also the Jingzhu Academy of Jianzhumen. So why is there no story of Jingzhu Academy spread in Changsheng Town, but in Jiang Chao How about building a Taoist temple?"

"This...students don't know!" Zhu Junfeng was a little ashamed, "The records on this matter in the academy are not very detailed!"

"Well, I don't mean to blame you!" Mo Jianli explained, "I also received the secret order from the sect and found this in the sect's records about Changsheng Town. I didn't know about it before!"

"Please sir, please clarify my doubts!" ​​Zhu Junfeng cupped his hands and said.

"Nothing else! That's because all the students from Jianzhumen Jingzhu Academy died in the battle with the Shui Tribe, and no one survived! And the so-called immortal just passed by when the Shui Tribe was in ruins and took advantage! Far from it. The story said that he took action after seeing some boy or girl!" Mo Jianli sneered, "The so-called immortal... is not a Taoist monk, but a Buddhist disciple! But that disciple is not a ordained monk either. So he is regarded as a Taoist monk!"

"Disciples of the Buddhist sect who are not ordained?" Zhu Junfeng was surprised, "And...there are such strange people? Which one is he?"

"The sect's records don't explain it in detail. I don't know, so don't ask too much. I guess the sect doesn't want to leave a significant trace of the Buddhist sect in Changsheng Town!" Mo Jianli said lightly, "And in the following thousands of years In the Buddhist sect, there are gradually fewer monks, but there are more ordained monks in our Hidden Immortal Continent!"

"Oh..." Zhu Junfeng was thoughtful, while Mr. Tai'an frowned and said, "Mr. Mo, let's put it this way, what happened today..."

"This...I don't know, maybe there is something fishy!" Mo Jianli sighed, turned to look at the moon that had set, and the fog rising again. Liao Jiang said, "I, Chongyun Sect, have some problems." The news seems that some Shui tribes have come to Liaojiang. As for whether they are the descendants of those Shui tribes thousands of years ago, and whether they are going to be detrimental to Changsheng Town, it is not something that the sect can know. However, for the safety of Changsheng Academy, I am also ordered to go forward! coming!"

"Si..." After hearing this, Zhu Junfeng took a breath of cold air and said anxiously, "The water tribe is naturally a demon race. Their lifespan is long, far beyond that of our human race. This Liaojiang is far away from the East China Sea. For hundreds of years There has never been a water tribe wreaking havoc. If there is a water tribe coming, it must be the descendants of the water tribe!"

"It's too early to judge now!" Mo Jianli waved his hand, "It's better to wait and see what happens!"

"By the way, sir!" Mr. Tai'an glanced at Zhu Junfeng and whispered, "It seems that there are experts from Xiaojin Temple. Is this the same thing?"

"Maybe!" A trace of disgust flashed in Mo Jianli's eyes, "The Buddhist sect is now pervasive in the Hidden Immortal Continent, and their Buddhism is the most deceptive. Things that happened thousands of years ago in Changsheng Town may be hidden from ordinary people, but it may not be possible. They can hide it from the masters of the Buddhist sect, and they now have many eyes and ears in the Hidden Immortal Continent, and the sources of information are no less than that of my Confucian cultivator! If my Chongyun Sect can get the information, they can get it even more from Xiaojin Temple in recent years! It has actually grown from a small temple with two or three monks to a size of thirty or forty people. The future development is even more limitless, and it has to attract the attention of Yunlin Temple! I just don’t know which big monk will come from Yunlin Temple this time!”

"And..." Zhu Junfeng suddenly remembered something and said anxiously, "Today afternoon, a monster actually appeared on the streets of Changsheng Town..."

"Oh? What monster? What kind of cultivation?" Mo Jianli's eyes lit up and he asked.

Zhu Junfeng hurriedly told what he had heard, and then said: "A few students in the academy who returned early have seen him! Why don't you, sir, come back with me and ask me in detail?"

"That's right!" Mo Jianli said, stroking his hands, "Now that there are traces of the monster, I feel confident! Jidong, you stay here, don't pay attention to anything strange you encounter, just go back to the academy and report it to me That’s it!”

"Yes, Mr. Mo!" Ji Dong agreed and came out from the crowd...

Ps: It was Taoist Brother Xuan Qing’s birthday yesterday, so I’ll add another chapter for him this afternoon, and thank him for writing a lot of copycat articles. At the same time, I would also like to thank other Taoist friends who support... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please read it. )

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