Qingyun Mountains.
The mountains are steep, the rocks are strangely shaped, and the clouds and mist are filled, which makes it feel like a fairyland.
Near the foot of the mountain, two figures broke the tranquility of the mountain.
The figures are one behind the other.
The former is in his early forties, wearing a blue Taoist robe, his steps are light, and he walks in the mountains without a trace of dust.
The latter is in his early twenties, with a handsome appearance, wearing a white plain dress, walking in the mountains, he has the feeling of a scholar going out in the mountains, the only drawback is that the cloth shoes on his feet are covered with mud, which seems a bit out of place.
Perhaps because of the rain a few days ago, the soil in the mountains was a little wet, and it felt a little slippery when stepped on.
Ye walked parallel among the mountains.
A scene appeared in my mind.
Ye Ping felt that he was very unlucky.
Three years ago, he was an ordinary office worker on the earth, living in the 996 blessing system and waiting to die.
Unexpectedly, an accident brought him to this ancient world.
It's just that this world doesn't belong to any era of Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing.
Instead, he called himself Xianwu Era.
I am in a small country called Jin.
Originally, regardless of whether it was the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, relying on the advantages of being a time traveler, at least he would not have a miserable life, and when he thought of the feudal society where there were three wives and four concubines, his mood seemed not so uncomfortable for a moment.
It is said that all things are inferior, but reading is high. No matter in any era, reading is definitely the most direct way to get ahead. In order to live a good life, Ye Ping plunged into the army of reading.
Maybe other time travelers might not be willing to study, but Ye Ping is different. He likes to study very much, because the state of Jin has rules that any student can enjoy ten years of compulsory education. In other words, prostitution for nothing makes me happy.
How could Ye Ping not be happy to be able to study and test his fame without spending money.
Therefore, in the past three years of time travel, Ye Ping has read the books of sages and sages seriously for three years. He has memorized the seven books and nine scriptures up to date.
What things in the world follow the flowing water, it is a dream floating life. What kind of man, why don't you take the Wu hook, collect the fifty states in Guanshan, fight for three thousand miles with one body, and once be a million-strong master with one sword.
Of course, these quatrains have undergone some processing. After all, there are no barriers in this world, so they must be processed to suit the situation.
Not to mention, relying on these quatrains in the world, Ye Ping's Jin Kingdom is still somewhat famous.
But when Ye Ping was full of confidence and planned to take the imperial examination, an accident happened.
When he went to Beijing to rush for the exam, he saw someone stepping on a fairy sword and slashing across the sky, full of carefree style.
Ye Ping suddenly realized.
It turns out that this is the world of cultivating immortals.
After hearing the news, Ye Ping felt extremely uncomfortable in an instant.
Han Chuang studied hard for three years.
Do you know how these three years have passed
I thought this was a world of scholars, everyone has skills to practice, and everyone has books to read.
Unexpectedly, this world is actually the world of cultivating immortals.
Going to study in the world of cultivating immortals
Isn't this a brain problem
Although Ye Ping has no great ambitions, he also knows the difference between the cultivation system and the reading system.
Even if you worship a prince, you are nothing more than a weed in the eyes of immortal cultivators.
Even if you are the king of a country, you should be respectful to the cultivators
So when he learned that this is a world of cultivating immortals, Ye Ping abandoned literature and followed immortals to pursue the illusory way of immortality.
I thought it would be a long process.
Unexpectedly, immortal cultivators are not rare animals in this world at all, on the contrary, there are as many as an ox hair.
In less than a month, Ye Ping participated in four or five Immortal Ascension Conferences.
In this world of cultivating immortals, there are as many sects as a cow's hair, and these sects are very diligent. They hold an ascension conference every year to recruit disciples, and anyone with a little spiritual root can worship the immortal sect.
However, Ye Ping, who had participated in more than 50 Ascension to Immortal Conferences, was blacklisted by various sects in Qingzhou before he discovered that he had no spiritual roots.
It's not a rare physique, but the worst, worst, worst, worst kind of physique.
This kind of physique is generally called waste wood.
However, after learning that he had the worst physique, Ye Ping didn't feel sad at all, on the contrary, he was very happy.
Isn't this the beginning of the classic Xiaobaiwen
The worse the start, the higher the future achievements
So Ye Ping was not discouraged at all. Instead, he continued to participate in the major Ascension Conferences. He believed that as long as he entered the immortal sect and gave himself a chance, he would be able to soar into the sky.
It's just that the non-spiritual root is pure waste in the eyes of the major sects, and no sect is willing to have a non-spiritual root monk.
It was also under Ye Ping's unremitting efforts.
Finally, he met his nobleman.
That is, the middle-aged man in front of him.
Taoist Taihua.
The eighteenth generation head of Qingyun Daozong.
I saw myself in the crowd at a glance, and I was willing to accept myself as a disciple and teach the immortal method.
The only requirement is the need for an internship, and no silver salary will be given during the internship.
To put it bluntly, you don't get money.
This request is nothing to Ye Ping, after all, he doesn't care much about such extraneous things.
The focus is on cultivating immortals.
As long as you can cultivate immortals, you will never get money in the future
Thinking of this, Ye Ping couldn't help feeling nervous.
In the mountain stream, clouds and mist billowed, like a fairyland, and the breeze blowing, even more soothed the mind, making Ye Ping feel a little nervous, hopeful, and the most important thing was awe.
In Ye Ping's mind, immortals are very magnificent.
Just imagine if there is a way of cultivating immortals, flying with a sword, traveling between the sky and Kyushu, with white clothes fluttering, wouldn't it be beautiful
Here is another sentence: the immortal caresses my top, and the hair will be tied for longevity.
one word.
Absolutely.
And just when Ye Ping was thinking wildly.
Daoist Taihua, the eighteenth generation head of Qingyun Daozong, was also smiling in his heart at this moment.
This time he went down the mountain to deal with some trivial matters.
But what he didn't expect was that he actually accepted a disciple back.
The most amazing thing is that this disciple is willing not to have a salary.
This is really double happiness.
These days, the pressure of competition among the sects in Qingzhou is really too great, everyone is robbing disciples and driving up prices.
All the talented disciples were snatched away by the big sect, and most of the disciples who were not talented but at least seemed to have some aptitude were also snatched up, so the remaining disciples were crooked.
Let's split the dates, because the major sects drive up the price, resulting in higher salaries every year.
Of course, this is also because many people know that going to Xianmen without spiritual roots is actually doing odd jobs in the past. If you really want to learn something, it is better to find a martial arts gym to keep fit, at least there is a way out in the future.
Cultivating immortals doesn't mean that one can become stronger after cultivating.
If you can become a fairy with this exercise, then everyone will be a master.
It is precisely because of this that some of the lowest sects may not receive a single disciple in a year, let alone disciples who do not need money
So Taoist Taihua is in a good mood.
But the only thing that Taoist Taihua worried about was whether the disciples of his own sect could act as masters.
Don't let this new disciple just come and run away after a while.
It's a little troublesome.
But Taoist Taihua didn't feel any guilt, because Ye Ping wanted to cultivate immortality, no one wanted him, and he accepted Ye Ping, if you like me, it's okay, although the sect is indeed poor, the problem is that good sects don't want Ye Ping either.
If I have to say I feel a little guilty, even if I don't pay a salary, Taoists of Taihua will also keep accounts. When the sect develops, it will not be too late to make up for it.
Just when Taoist Taihua was thinking slowly.
The figures of the two also arrived at the gate of Qingyun Daozong Mountain.