Celestial Immortal

  The white clouds fluttered and the palace was majestic.

   "The disciple has seen Mr.

  Chu Chen stood at the foot of the steps and did not address the Celestial Master, but respectfully saluted a disciple and called him "Sir".

  “Hmm~”

  Mr. Mingjing nodded slightly, very satisfied with Chu Chen's name.

   Compared with titles such as Crown Prince, Celestial Master, and Marshal of the Celestial Army, he prefers others to call him "Mr.".

   The day he misses the most is when he was teaching the Dharma at the Taoist Academy.

   "Ling Xiao, let me ask you, what happened yesterday when you comprehend the annotations of the Taoist scriptures?"

  Mr. Mingjing finished speaking, those exploratory eyes fell on Chu Chen.

   The matter really has something to do with Taoism.

  Chu Chen was a little nervous when he heard it at first. The heart temple was his biggest secret. Even his closest relatives had never mentioned a word about it. This time, Xiaguang of the heart temple was involved, and he immediately became cautious in his heart.

   After deliberating for a moment, Chu Chen nodded, and then said quite aggrieved:

   "Sir, Senior Shangyangzi's commentary on Taoism is quite in line with mine. The disciple thinks he has learned a little of the true meaning of Dan Tao, but my assessment is much lower than I expected."

   "Don't be afraid of Mr. jokes, I thought I could get a second-class lottery jackpot."

Mr. Der Spiegel continued to ask:

   "Why didn't you mention it on the spot?"

  Chu Chen smiled embarrassedly:

   "Sir, my time for cultivating Dao is still short, and my knowledge of scriptures is definitely not as good as that of other county and Taoist temple leaders. I was embarrassed to mention it at the banquet. After I asked Senior Qingzhu for advice, the more I thought about it, the more wrong it became."

   "Sir, but what happened afterwards?"

  Mr. Mingjing nodded slightly and joked:

   "You are really capable. After the event, the Shoujing will report to me. You read and comprehended the Taoist scriptures and explained the spiritual overdraft. The spirituality at the banquet was the reflection of the scriptures. Now the scriptures have suffered a great loss of spirituality and were almost destroyed."

"This"

  Chu Chen was shocked, and almost destroyed the Taoist scriptures inherited from the true meaning, that was no small matter.

   "Tell me, what's going on here? Even if a cultivator of supernatural powers comprehends this sutra, he won't lose his spirituality. Your ability is great."

  Mr. Der Spiegel's expression was indifferent, with a faint smile on his face, and he could not see much emotion.

  Chu Chen heard the words and felt a little guilty for no reason.

  Speaking of which, he also found something unusual after consulting Senior Qingzhu.

  Others are generally only enlightened once.

   He seemed to realize it not only once, but over and over again.

   He couldn't remember exactly how many times he had comprehended it.

   After all, I was too immersed in the annotations of the Taoist scriptures at that time, and I was deeply attracted by the alchemy theory of the seniors of Shangyangzi. How could I pay attention to these details.

   In other words, it is very likely that under the influence of the Xiaguang of the Heart Temple, the "Lingbao Salvation Sutra" was comprehended over and over again by him, almost drained, and his spirituality was wiped out.

   "Sir, I don't know what happened at the time. I just remember that I seemed to have comprehended it more than once. I didn't intend to damage the Taoist scriptures, and I didn't mean to plunder or occupy the Taoist scriptures. Please ask Mr.

  Chu Chen's words are all true, not a single false statement.

   Perfectly implements what Mr. Ji Xianlin, a former master of Chinese studies, said, "Don't tell lies, tell the truth. Don't tell all the lies, and don't tell the truth."

   You don’t have to say everything, but what you say must be the truth.

  Mr. Mingjing possesses great supernatural powers, and has a pair of dharma eyes to see into the details. After some observation, he saw that Chu Chen's words were quite sincere and did not seem to be fake, and immediately nodded slightly:

   "Ling Xiao, Xianting doesn't suspect you of stealing scriptures. Maybe you are gifted with supernatural powers, or you are in line with the Taoist scriptures, or you have a strange treasure. Don't worry, Xianting won't get to the bottom of it."

   "However, the spirituality of the Taoist scriptures is greatly damaged in your hands right now, and it takes a lot of time to warm up the rituals. You said, what should you do?"

   After listening to the first half of the sentence, Chu Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he knew that he was not going to get to the bottom of it.

   You can hear the second half of the sentence, his face suddenly collapsed, is it:

   "Sir, Xianting doesn't plan to ask me to compensate, I'm from a small school, and I'm very poor. This is"

   Mr. Der Spiegel laughed dumbly:

   "I heard that you took the alchemy master as your teacher. In the past two years, alchemy has advanced by leaps and bounds. How can you be short of money? If nothing else, you have a hundred and forty tributes in your hand."

  Chu Chen couldn't help laughing bitterly. This morning, he also felt that earning tribute was much easier than Senior Brother's, and he felt a sense of superiority. As a result, he was about to bleed.

   "Cough cough~ Sir, I don't know how much it costs to warm up?"

   "Two hundred tributes."

   When Chu Chen heard this, his heart suddenly became half cold.

   Two hundred tributes, how could he afford it.

   "Sir, I've worked hard for several years, and I'm not willing to pay tribute to flowers. I saved a little bit, and I only saved one hundred and forty. Is this too much? Can you make it less?"

   "Okay, don't cry about being poor, the loss of the Xianting treasure house must be made up, it's not bad at all."

  Mr. Mingjing paused, then changed the subject, and said:

   "You won the jackpot in this test, and the loss of the Xianting treasure house will be made up for you by my house. In addition, the Wanquan Taoist Academy's treasury will reward you with an additional 500,000 jade coins."

   "Thank you sir!"

  Chu Chen was overjoyed when he saw that things took a turn for the worse.

   As for Mr. Der Spiegel's treasure, he had no hope, nor was he disappointed.

   Taking a step back, he said that he had comprehended the annotations of the "Lingbao Salvation Sutra" many times, which was a great opportunity and good fortune, and ordinary treasures could not be compared.

   "Preaching well, within three years, if Wanquan Taoist Institute can be ranked among the top middle and top of the Taoist temples in the counties of the eight states in the southwest, I will be rewarded!"

   "Abide by Mr. Law."

  Chu Chen bowed his hands in a salute, respectfully taking orders.

After    worship, Chu Chen raised his head and took a peek, only to find that Mr. Jingjing disappeared in place, and only the reverberation echoed in the hall.

   "Huh, it's fortunate that Xianting is atmospheric, otherwise it will definitely be a trouble this time."

  Chu Chen thought to himself, if he was not in Immortal Court, following the seniors who had both morals and virtues, but in the kingdom of demons, following the giants of the devil's way, this accident might bring him huge danger.

   In this world, there are many people who are blessed with adventures.

  The matter was over, and he felt relieved for no reason.

   Of course, Chu Chen is looking forward to Mr. Mingjing's "rewards".

If he had not participated in the mountain chief meeting, he would have been a little uneasy. After all, he had not been cultivating for a long time, and he had not enough experience in accepting disciples to teach the Dharma, or open altars to teach the Dharma. Dare to ask Wanquan Taoist Institute to be ranked among the upper middle and upper middle of the eight southwestern states.

   However, with the passage of time, with the Xiaguang of Xinmiao and his great progress in classical studies, his mentality has changed.

Mr.    gave him a three-year period, but he probably won't use three years.

  Under the light of enlightenment, even Little Guizai was willing to listen to his sermons, and he also had a faint understanding. No matter how stupid others were, they would not be worse than Little Guizai.

   "Ahhh~"

  Wanquan Daoyuan asked outside the altar, the little boy holding the incense burner was protecting the Dharma for his brother, and couldn't help but sneezed.

   "Who is calling me behind my back?!"

   Little Guizi looked suspicious and couldn't think of who it was after thinking for a long time, so he took out Xiaobo without saying a word.

   "It must be someone from Xiao Bo. I haven't blessed them in the past two days. I have to curse them today!"