Chapter 556: It Was All Said by Master

The mountain wind rolled the flower petals dancing in the air, like a dragon or a river, and in the empty and quiet pavilion, the immortal's face was gentle.

"How is the Lin family in Shu Village now?"

"Back... back to the god, the Lin family is doing business, and it seems to be quite big. Before I came, our Wang family also formed a caravan with people from the Lin family to sell inkstones from the nearby She County to the capital."

Although the teenager was called by the god to sit on the chair, and the god was also sitting on the chair beside him, side by side, just like an elder in the neighborhood, he still couldn't help but be nervous:

"And, and people nearby have all heard that the Lin family has several elders who are over a hundred years old and are still alive, saying they are immortal."

"How many people are in the Lin family now?"

"I don't know, many, probably dozens."

"What about the Shu family in Shu Village?"

"It is said that Shu Village has also become prosperous! It has been built larger than before, richer than before, and they have also widened the river in the village and rebuilt the temple in the village. They also often go to the capital and Jiangnan to do business."

"So that's it..."

Lin Jue nodded, lost in thought.

As for the old friends of the Wang family back then, he didn't ask again. They must have returned to dust and earth by now.

At this moment, the teenager beside him suddenly turned over and got up, and knelt down toward him in a panic:

"I want to follow the god to cultivate the Dao and learn magic! Please accept me as a disciple!"

The teenager was naturally nervous and flustered. After all, this was a god, the "True Person Lin" who was still rumored in the mortal world. He couldn't be sure if the True Person would accept him as a disciple.

And he naturally didn't know that True Person Lin had actually been waiting for him here for many years.

Although the content in the illusionary realm was only the deduction of the Celestial Lord, Lin Jue didn't necessarily have to follow it. However, first, the Celestial Lord's deduction was very close to the truth, which was a decision Lin Jue himself might make. Second, the illusionary realm brought him some blurriness. Although it wasn't that real, and it became more blurred toward the end, it still had some feelings.

The key point must not be hindered by this false emotion from the illusionary realm. In ordinary times, it didn't matter to take care of some things.

"You can find me here, which shows that the kindness your Wang family had to me back then, I haven't paid back yet," Lin Jue said to him. "This can also be considered the fate between us."

"Ah? Is the True Person willing to accept me?"

"Why are you scared instead?"

"No! No! Disciple pays respects to Master!"

This teenager was also quite clever, immediately kowtowing and shouting.

Suddenly remembering that he had arrived here in a daze, arrived at the pavilion inexplicably, and met the immortal he had tried so hard to find, he hadn't even said his name yet, so he hurriedly said again:

"Master! My name is Wang Ran!"

"I know."

The Daoist said so, and turned to look at another Daoist who was sitting silently drinking tea: "Xu Yi."

"Master, disciple is here."

That Daoist with a scholarly air stood up immediately, his face showing helplessness.

"This is my eldest disciple named Xu Yi. You have three senior brothers and sisters in front of you. The second senior sister is named Pu Mei, and the third senior sister is named Xian Zhu. You first follow your eldest senior brother to recite the Yin-Yang Sutra and learn the Yin-Yang Spiritual Method," Lin Jue said to Xu Yi. "You take care of him first. I'm going to the Imperial Palace to pick up Lord Luo."

Xu Yi was even more helpless.

It was exactly as expected—

The disciple Master took in still had to be handed over to him.

"Master, can't you let the eldest junior sister and the third junior sister also taste the 'fun' of bringing a junior brother and teaching a disciple?"

"That's fine too. As you wish. Anyway, you can bluff, and you have ways to bluff. You go and bluff them," Lin Jue said. "Anyway, let him get familiar with this place first, then read the Yin-Yang Sutra thoroughly, and start to grasp the Yin-Yang spiritual charm and cultivate the Yin-Yang spiritual method."

"Yes..."

Lin Jue didn't say much more, quickly walked out, walked to the balcony outside, took a step forward, and a thunder cloud gathered under his feet, carrying him to fly toward Red Leaf Temple.

Leaving two Daoists looking at each other.

"How old are you?"

Xu Yi smiled slightly. Although his body was still young, after cultivating the Dao in these deep mountains for many years, his heart was also young. But when he saw this teenager who was about the same age as he was back then, he couldn't help but feel a sense of kindness in his heart.

"Thirteen... thirteen years old."

"To be able to come out alone to seek immortals and the Dao at thirteen, you really have something." Xu Yi said. "There are so many checkpoints on the road, how did you pass them?"

"The current dynasty... the current dynasty is peaceful and encourages commerce, so the road permits are not checked very strictly. Every time I pass a checkpoint or enter a city, I observe more. For those that are checked strictly, I either follow a caravan and walk past. They won't think that someone as small as me is out alone, they will think I am with them, or I ask that... that spiritual official to take me around."

"You are really smart."

Xu Yi took him out of the pavilion as well.

However, he didn't use the token to summon the thunder cloud, nor did he grab Wang Ran, but waved his sleeves, threw out a clear breeze, lifted him up, and then jumped off the cliff directly.

"Ah!"

A burst of exclamation! Almost startled everyone.

Even the white heron perched on the tree branch on the top of the mountain was awakened, turning its head to look down.

"Don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid! It's just my legs are shaking! My heart is beating!"

"Hehe, see these few small huts?"

Wang Ran looked in the direction he pointed, and they were a few very old huts.

"See... see them."

"These were lived in by my two senior sisters and Master's several protectors decades ago. You choose one, tidy it up yourself, and take some tree branches and weeds to shelter from the rain."

"Ah? Decades ago?"

The teenager was startled and looked at the person in front of him.

He looked like he was twenty years old, but he didn't know how many years he had lived.

"Don't be surprised. There is no time in cultivating immortals. Now that the world is peaceful, there is not much need to go down the mountain to eliminate demons. In the deep mountains, the days pass even faster," Xu Yi said. "Did you note it down?"

"Noted it down."

"Good, then starting tomorrow, I will ask your two senior sisters to take you..."

Before he finished speaking, two figures appeared beside him.

Pu Mei appeared out of thin air in the clear breeze, and Xian Zhu drifted down from a lower pavilion on the cliff.

One was tall and heroic, but standing in front of her, it was hard not to feel pressure.

One was of average height, with a round face and big eyes, very fair, but sweet and kind.

The teenager lowered his head, only daring to look at them secretly.

"Oh, you are here? Just in time. This is the descendant of Master's hometown old friend, who traveled thousands of miles to become a disciple. Master has already accepted him, but the apprenticeship ceremony hasn't been held yet," Xu Yi said immediately. "Master said to ask you to take him to read the Yin-Yang Sutra, explain the scriptures and meanings, and cultivate the spiritual method. Xian Zhu will teach him magic later."

"Ask us to teach?" Pu Mei said.

"Really?" Xian Zhu said.

"Master said that although things in one's heart are stable, occasionally taking them out once and teaching them to others is also a kind of consolidation and consolidation," Xu Yi said with a straight face. "Before, Xiao Xiao Shimei's Yin-Yang Sutra and Yin-Yang spiritual method were taught by me. Now that a junior brother has come, it should naturally be taught by the junior sister. As for his magic, it should be taught by the eldest junior sister."

"That makes sense," Pu Mei nodded.

"Really?" Xian Zhu said.

"That's it," Xu Yi said. "Remember, starting tomorrow."

The teenager beside him felt a bit dizzy listening.

What eldest junior sister, little senior brother.

And what about going to pick up the Emperor?

But he didn't dare to show it, only daring to hold it in his heart.

"Then I..."

The teenager's heart was very uncertain, not knowing what to do, only looking at the three senior brothers and sisters.

But he saw the three of them look at each other and suddenly smile.

The second senior sister raised her hand high and beckoned—

On the cliff behind, a large and a small tool flew out from a utility room in the middle, fell into her hand, and were thrown on the ground by her.

It was a firewood knife and a wooden bucket.

The eldest senior brother smiled slightly: "If you have nothing to do, go and chop some dry firewood and pile it in the woodshed, and then fetch water from the stream to fill the vat."

The third senior sister's voice also sounded:

"Remember, you can't chop firewood randomly, and fetching water also has its own rules. You have to..."

At the same time, two clouds were floating in the sky.

A thunder cloud, with electric light restrained and thunder breath held.

A five-colored auspicious cloud was a very real five-colored auspicious cloud, not the kind that gods dyed strangely with magic. Its edges had different colors, changing brilliantly like a rainbow. When the weather was good, under the sunlight or moonlight, there would indeed be such clouds.

The two stood on the clouds, looking down.

The senior sister spoke smoothly, and the teenager listened carefully, but because his heart was uncertain and uneasy, he also remembered it in a daze.

There were no rules about the deep mountains and old forests.

Because this place was True Person Lin's dojo, although there were changes in the sun and moon, and the morning and evening were connected, there were no demons and ghosts harming people. There was no mountain god in this Mount Feng. If there were gods, they were the two immortals cultivating here, and the white fox that often jumped and played wildly in the mountain.

"Third Third Shixiong, did you think of your former self?" asked the immortal on the five-colored auspicious cloud.

"Didn't you think of yourself?"

"I'm not talking about Wang Ran, but Xu Yi," Xiao Xiao Shimei said. "He's really like you."

"You're about the same."

"..." Xiao Xiao Shimei didn't answer, just looked down again. "I didn't expect Third Third Shixiong to learn Master's set, taking in disciples himself, not teaching them himself, but asking disciples to teach."

"You're only because you've only taken in one disciple. If you take in another one, you'll definitely let Ziyun teach it too," Lin Jue said, pausing. "However, Xiao Xiao Shimei, do you really not plan to take in another disciple?"

"Forget it, there's no predestined person," Xiao Xiao Shimei shook her head. "Besides, I can't even teach this one."

"Yes..."

This was also Lin Jue's worry.

The immortal's inability to teach actually had another meaning, which was the difficulty of making disciples achieve the Truth and attain the Dao. But if this point couldn't be done, they would have to bear the pain of separation.

One is already hard to bear, let alone another?

Unable to teach is just like this.

"Let's go," Xiao Xiao Shimei said. "Don't keep Lord Luo waiting too long."

"Mm."

It seemed like a clear breeze rose in the sky, blowing the two clouds away. ===== CHAPTER 557 =====

"Mm."

It was as if a clear breeze had risen in the heavens, blowing two clouds away.