Do your best, but how?

Chen Qinglang still needs to think and plan for the long term.

This plan will be grandiose, continuous, and imaginative, because the only purpose of this plan is to establish a huge monastic sect on this earth where the banner of science is flying, and to set off an unprecedented wave of monasticism.

It's going to be incredibly tough.

There are a lot of things to think about.

Liu Jiacheng is willing to help and is willing to give all his help, Chen Qinglang is very grateful, and at the same time more cautious.

He is not willing to use other people's money casually, if he does, he will use it on the blade, and not a single cent can be wasted.

The first idea is that the hardware needs to be built first.

For example, a place for cultivation.

If you want to train students in order to resist the Netherworld Court and the invading forces hidden in the shadows, then this number must be large, and it can't be like accepting apprentices, just having a courtyard. Therefore, it was imperative to find a large vacant area and build it as a monastery.

Moreover, this place is not only large, but also secret. Otherwise, if it is discovered, it will be regarded as a pyramid scheme or a cult or something, and you will definitely be arrested immediately.

It's big and secretive, it's hard to find.

The bigger the target, the easier it is to be discovered, and the big and the secret are contradictory existences in themselves.

But the world is so big, there will always be such a place, as long as you are willing to look for it, you can always find it.

Chen Qinglang wrote down this first item in his notebook: find a big and hidden place.

Then, he drew a circle on the word "big".

I began to wonder how big this is, how big is it?

Three hundred acres? Three thousand acres? 30,000 acres?

Again, this is something to think about.

After thinking about it for a long time, he added the first item to the first point, and it became: find a large, hidden place, and it is easy to expand the building complex on the original site.

If there is such a place, then there is no need to consider how big the place is, but as long as an upper limit is set, and then at the beginning, the construction area can be determined according to the number of students, not too big, and then directly expand at the original site when there are more people, which is more in line with the current situation.

However, how big is this ceiling?

It depends on your ideal final student number.

Judging from the current situation in the cultivation world, recruiting 100,000 is not much, and recruiting 1 million is still very little.

After all, cultivation requires talent, and recruiting a million people, and 100,000 of them can reach the psychic realm, which is already a very good thing.

And 100,000 cultivators are far from enough for the invasion of the two forces that may occur in the future.

Thinking about it this way, Chen Qinglang felt that this thing was really impossible to do.

The current situation is as if 99.9 percent of the entire earth has become a desert, and only 0.1 percent is still an oasis, and if we want to save human beings, we must use the plants on this 0.1 percent oasis in a very short period of time to expand the oasis forest equivalent to at least 30 percent of the total area of the earth, and in this case, there is also an innate condition in front of us, and the 99.9 percent of the desert has natural exclusivity for this 0.1 percent oasis.

What should be done in this case?

Chen Qinglang sighed: Liu Jiacheng really saw the wrong person, he is not a savior.

I have the heart to save the world, but I can't afford to purify.

He placed his notebook on the coffee table and leaned his back against the sofa seat.

Difficult, a mess of paste, a pavilion in the air, a Babylonian garden, a monastic revival, difficult and difficult.

When he was so emotional, he heard someone ring the bell outside the courtyard gate.

Miao Cheng ran over to open it, and a gray figure appeared in front of him.

Chen Qinglang: "Huh? With a sigh, he got up from the couch and walked out.

"Isn't this Qingyun senior? Why did you suddenly come to Puhai? ”

This gray and fat figure is Liu Qiyue's second master, the only cultivator of the Yuan Dan Realm that Chen Qinglang has seen so far, Qingyun Old Dao.

"Someone from my Taoist temple wants to buy it, call me, and I'll be back." Qingyun said with a smile.

Chen Qinglang pretended to be contemptuous: "You, the character who is about to enter the Three Tribulations of Ascending to the Heavens, still care about the money of that Taoist temple?" Isn't it okay to give it to someone directly? ”

The Taoist temple that the two of them are talking about is Qingyun Temple, which is located in Qinghe District, and the reason why Tang Shiyun became a ghost on the first floor is because she was killed by Liu Qiyue there. Later, Liu Qiyue died, Qingyun Lao Dao likes to travel in the mountains and rivers, and the Taoist temple is deserted, I didn't think that now someone wants to buy it, it is estimated that it is also a Taoist priest, or the government wants to repair the scenic spots. But in any case, that little money is not worth the special trip back for a cultivator of the level of Qingyun Old Dao.

After the two walked into the living room, Qingyun Lao Dao explained: "It's not that I made a special trip back for this matter, but it's about to be the twenty-fifth day of the lunar month, and the annual gathering of monks is about to be held, so I simply ran back a few days in advance, and by the way, I came here to visit Chen Daoyou, drink tea and chat about Jingyi, I don't know if friends can welcome it?" ”

Chen Qinglang smiled: "That's naturally welcome." At the same time, let Chen Yao help make some tea and bring it over.

Although he has a grudge against Liu Qiyue, he actually doesn't have a grudge against this Qingyun, and when people come to visit, he naturally wants to greet him with a smile.

After Qingyun came in, he looked left and right, with a puzzled look on his face.

Chen Qinglang asked, "What are the seniors looking at?" Someone seems to be looking for? ”

Qingyun asked, "What about Chen Daoyou's master?" And the master next to you, why doesn't he seem to be here. ”

He was talking about Song Fanyin and Tang Shiyun.

Chen Qinglang said: "The master is going to travel all over the world, that master...... He is currently in retreat. ”

"It's a shame that I can't meet you." Qingyun had a regretful look on his face.

Chen Qinglang smiled: "The seniors who dare to love are here to visit the masters, not to visit me." ”

Qingyun Lao Dao waved his hand again and again: "Nothing to do, nothing to ......"

At this time, Chen Yao brought the tea over, Qingyun Lao Dao said thank you, took a sip, then put the teacup on the coffee table, swept his eyes, and saw the notebook that Chen Qinglang had just thrown there.

It's not that he wants to peek, but there are too few words on the paper, and he can sweep it at a glance.

However, he still pretended to be curious and asked, "Fellow Daoist, what are you writing on this?" ”

"Oh, this......" Chen Qinglang hesitated to say.

Qingyun Lao Dao saw that he wanted to speak and stopped, so he said: "If it's inconvenient to say, then don't say it." ”

Chen Qinglang thought about it, in the future, the revival of the cultivation civilization may be useful to the Qingyun Old Dao, after all, his cultivation is very high, and he has lived a long time, and many things must have his own unique opinions. With his help, it might have been easier to do this on your own.

And this person can be trusted.

After all, he is afraid of himself, or rather, he is afraid of Song Fanyin, Tang Shiyun, and Zhao Guanjing, although Zhao Guanjing is locked up now, but Qingyun Lao Dao doesn't know.

Thinking like this, Chen Qinglang decided to tell him what he wanted to plan in a joking way.

"Well, I want to revive the monastic civilization, well, I'm going to get on the agenda, and I'm planning the initial things right now." He shook his legs as he spoke in a brisk tone, and with the non-serious smile on his face, it looked like he was joking.

Qingyun Lao Dao has lived for hundreds of years, and the people he has seen have seen more things, Chen Qinglang's desire to cover it up, he can see through it at a glance.

"Chen Daoyou, when I was returning to Puhai, I passed through the Kunganarada Desert, and there, I found something amazing."

Well?

Chen Qinglang looked at Qingyun Old Dao, a little strange, he actually didn't ask himself whether the revival of the cultivation civilization was true or not? Just move on to something else? This man...... It's not a common sense to play cards.

He took a sip of tea and asked with some curiosity, "What surprise?" ”

Qingyun Lao Dao is well-informed, what can surprise him must be something amazing, for this, Chen Qinglang has no way not to be curious.

"A city." Qingyun Old Dao mysterious Dao.

The Kunganarada Desert, located in the northwestern region of China, where two-thirds belong to China and one-third belong to Kazakhstan, is the largest desert in China and the largest desert in Asia. It is about 1,000 kilometers long from east to west and about 400 kilometers wide from north to south, with a total area of 330,000 square kilometers, which is equivalent to two Henan provinces and is the fifteenth largest desert in the world. Also known as the Sea of Death, the Kunghnarada Desert is an extremely dangerous place that is not at all suitable for human existence, let alone group settlement. Now Qingyun Lao Dao says that there is a city inside, which is really unbelievable.

Chen Qinglang asked, "Who built that city?" ”

Qingyun Lao Dao didn't say: "Guess." ”

Chen Qinglang said: "Where can you guess this? ”

"I'll give you a hint, zombie."

"Zombies?"

Qingyun nodded his head: "Zombies." ”

Chen Qinglang frowned and thought about it.

When it comes to zombies, the first thing he thinks of is a person, Liu Qiyue, who is his sworn enemy and will never forget it for life.

Then I remembered that it was Kagawa Guhiko, the zombie disaster he caused in the Heisei Kanto Metropolitan was a big event that shocked the whole world.

Then, he also thought of Feitianmen, a corpse-raising sect that combined the modern zombie-making methods researched by Kagawa Guhiko with the traditional corpse-raising methods, and invented a method of rapid batch zombie-making, which is also impressive.

But what does all this have to do with the city in the Kunghnarada Desert?

He looked at Qingyun Lao Dao and shook his head slightly, indicating that he couldn't guess.

Qingyun Lao Dao couldn't help but shake his head, and then asked Chen Qinglang: "How was the Taishang Sect established?" ”

"Taishangzong is ......" Chen Qinglang's eyes suddenly widened, "You mean...... The city...... It's ......"

Although he didn't say what that city was, Qingyun Lao Dao had already nodded in advance.

The Immortal City.

That city is the city of immortality.

That was the biggest disaster encountered by the monastic world before the collective loss of the monastic civilization, in order to exterminate the corpse keepers of the immortal city, the monastic world paid a heavy price, and almost all the great masters of the righteous sect fell, leaving only one survivor, the name of the great grandmaster, called Xuanling Zhenren. At that time, all the disciples of the sect to which Xuanling Zhenren belonged died, so he was alone and founded the Taishang Sect, and after hundreds of years of development, he became one of the top righteous sects in the cultivation world at that time.

The word "Xuanling" in the [Taishang Xuanling Qianyuan Natal Immortal Immortal Wonderful Sutra Daozang] cultivated by Chen Qinglang refers to the real person of Xuanling.

"That city is still there, and it's in the Kunganarada Desert...... It's unbelievable. Chen Qinglang was shocked.

According to the records of Taishangzong, the Immortal City was located in the desert, but the people of the time did not give the desert any name, nor did they say the specific location of the Immortal City in the desert, so Chen Qinglang did not know where the Immortal City was established back then. But if you think about it, the fact that the Immortal City is in the Kunghnarada Desert is the most plausible fact.

It's the largest wasteland in China, far from the crowds, and it's perfect for doing some secret things.

It's just that I can't imagine that the Immortal City still exists in the world today.

"How did the seniors find that city?" Chen Qinglang asked.

Qingyun Lao Dao shook his head: "I didn't look for it, but there was a sandstorm at that time, the sand dunes in the desert moved and collapsed, and the sand mountains piled up and scattered, and the air was full of dense flying sand, covering the sky and the sun, and when the sandstorm stopped for three days and three nights, the city appeared in the place where it was originally a piece of Suosuo grass......"