The next day, the red sun on the horizon jumped lightly and surfaced on the horizon, red and round.

Qingxuan got up from his sleep, looked at Zhou Fan, who was still meditating with his eyes closed, and walked out by himself.

In the utility room, Qing Xuan picked for a long time, and finally found a magic weapon in the shape of an iron hoe.

"What are you going to do. ”

Qing Xuan looked back, Zhou Fan was standing at the door of the utility room, and said lightly: "Bury." ”

Zhou Fan paused and understood what Qing Xuan meant, "You can keep the corpse of the centipede essence and make it into a magic weapon later."

Even if you don't need to, just push it down the cliff. ”

Qing Xuan spit out two words, "Rules." ”

Then go outside.

The two came to the corpse of the centipede spirit one after another, and Zhou Fan looked at Qingxuan there to look left and right, and knew that the other party should be looking for a 'feng shui treasure land' for the centipede essence.

After all, there are white jade bricks everywhere, which is not suitable for building tombs.

"It's better for the old man to help you. ”

Zhou Fan's mind moved, and the white jade bricks on the ground flew up, revealing the tightly pressed soil.

Then the earth turned on its own, revealing a large crater. The corpse of the centipede spirit automatically floats into the pit, and the earth backfills it, forming a tall dirt bag.

A little finger, cast a finger into steel.

However, seeing that the soil bag shrank and sank, the density continued to increase, and the texture of the surface became like a stone, and the white jade bricks were re-covered.

Perfect.

"Immortals. Qingxuan said.

Zhou Fan shook his head with a smile and said, "No, the old man is not an immortal, he just knows more than ordinary people."

How is this buried, Xiaoyou is still satisfied. ”

Qingxuan looked at the ground seriously, thought about it, and spit out a word, "Stele." ”

Zhou Fan knew that Qingxuan was different from ordinary people, he was really a poor person, and he didn't feel annoyed, so he nodded and said, "Xiaoyou is a particular person. ”

"One. ”

I saw Qing Xuan pinching it, the tips of his fingers glowing red, and he buried himself on top of the white jade brick and wrote "The Wood ...... of the Five Gong Sutras" squarely

It's still saved...... Only four out of five words are wrong......

Zhou Fan waved his hand, changed it to "Tomb of Cipede Essence", and sighed lightly: "Didn't your master teach you to read?" ”

"It's not over. After Qing Xuan finished speaking, he walked towards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Zhou Fan understood what Qingxuan meant, and the master did not finish teaching literacy.

There are not many books in the Scripture Pavilion, and there is only one of the dozens of bookshelves with most of the books, which shows that the foundation of this sect is not very strong.

Qing Xuan took down a secret book from the bookshelf and wrote: The secret of the mysterious heart.

Turning the page open, Qing Xuan stared blankly, as if he was distracted.

"You understand. Zhou Fan asked.

"Nope. ”

"The old man will teach you to read. ”

When Qing Xuan heard this, he stopped, and just stared at Zhou Fan quietly......

After tea time, Qingxuan stood up, tidied up his clothes, knelt down, and bowed to Zhou Fan three times.

"Master. ”

Zhou Fan stroked his beard and said, "The old man only teaches you to read and write, and you don't need to apprentice." ”

Qingxuan shook his head and said, "Teach me, rules." ”

It means that if you teach me knowledge, I have to worship you as a teacher, this is the rule.

Zhou Fan doesn't care, let him worship, even if he taught the little dolls to read and write in Quanzhen Private School back then, the other party had to worship the teacher.

After Qingxuan finished worshipping, he got up and walked to the kitchen.

Zhou Fan watched Qing Xuan tinkering, boiling water, and making tea there.

Qing Xuan knelt down and gave the teacup to Zhou Fan, "Drink." ”

Zhou Fan shook his head and chuckled twice, this kid is polite and rules, as an old man, he really likes it.

took a peck and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, good, what a good man."

From now on, you are the disciple of the old man, ranked second, and given the name Daoxuan. ”

Qingxuan said lightly: "Okay." ”

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In the days that followed, Zhou Fan taught Dao Xuan to read and hyphenate words every day.

In the Scripture Pavilion, Dao Xuan practiced calligraphy on the side, while Zhou Fan came to the bookshelf to look for useful books.

Dao Xuan, as the sect master of the Xuanxin Mystic Sect, Zhou Fan is his master, so he can naturally read the classics of the Xuanxin Mystical Sect.

There are three layers of bookshelves, the third layer is books such as alchemy refining weapon formations, the second layer is exercises and tricks, and the first layer is ......

Diary, full of rows of diaries of past generations.

The successive masters of this Xuanxin Mystic Sect are a bit strange...... Not very serious feeling.

Zhou Fan took off the first diary at the top of the row and flipped through it.

"The buying and selling trade in Beiju Luzhou is too profitable, and I discussed with the head of the sect to send people to Beiju Luzhou to be stationed there. That old nose is really a rotten wood, why don't we monks pay too much attention to things outside of our bodies, aren't we afraid of danger......

"Today I found a place with excellent feng shui, surrounded by mountains, with only two gaps, and water rushing through.

I decided to build a mountain gate at this entrance, which is called the Xuanxin Mystic Sect, and I want to let the old stubborns of the Xuanxin Sect see whose decision is right.

This mountain was originally intended to be called Qian Xuanfeng, but how could I be that kind of turtle monk, so I should simply call it Qianxuanfeng.

In the future, I will do some churning business, and I believe that one day I will be able to become the richest man in the Earth Immortal Realm......"

"Hey, today I accepted the one hundred and ninety-third concubine, she looks pretty good, but she always feels boring, the life of a rich monk is so boring......"

"Business hasn't been good lately, and I heard from my friend that Xiao Daxian under the command of the God of Wealth is secretly making things difficult for me.

Damn, should rich monks be exploited by God?

I kind of know, power is more important than money, I want to go to heaven, I want to have power ......"

"Finally arrived at the Mahayana realm, and I was going to vomit the treasures of heaven and earth. Today I had a lot of bleeding and sent a lot of gifts to Lei Gong, and he assured me that my heavenly calamity was ...... safe."

Zhou Fan shook his head, put the diary back, and picked up another one.

These diaries are not read for the sake of prying into privacy, but for the sake of learning about history.

The second generation of the head of the teacher: "The life of a rich monk is so boring......"

......

The eleventh generation of the head of the teaching: "There are really too many descendants of the ancestors of the Xuanxin Mystic Sect, and they have spontaneously established a country called Daqianguo. ”

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The thirteenth generation of the master: "Today, the ancestor has gone down to earth, and the fairy clothes worn by the ancestor are so bright that my saliva almost flashes down."

Master Zu expressed his recognition and affirmation of the efforts of the disciples of the sect, and by the way, he spent money to ask the master of the sect to lay out a formation for the Great Qianguo.

If you want to come in the future, you can only enter through the gap next to Qianxuan Peak, hehe, it shouldn't be too much to collect an entry fee, it's another income.

......

The life of a rich monk ......"

The twentieth generation of the head of the teaching: "These Buddhist monks are really shameless, what do you say that the Buddha has obtained Mahayana Buddhism, and the Buddhism should go east, and we can't stop it."

Dongdu will cross to the east, why are you coming to Beiju Luzhou, are you here to cross the demon clan. It's not that I fancy the huge profits here, just grab the business, and still occupy the territory of my Xuanxin Mystic Sect.

Never mind...... I can't afford to provoke it, the ancestors of the fairy world haven't spoken, I'd better calm down......"

The twenty-ninth generation of the head of the teaching: "Today, I heard from the god stick of the Heavenly Blind Sect that the heavens and the earth have changed greatly, and I will not be able to become an immortal in the future, I specially went to take a look, and the city god, the land, and the river god are gone......"

"The centipede clan has found out here, and none of them can be left, otherwise the location of the big dry will be exposed, and it will be over......"

"Dog bald donkey, most of my Daomen monks died before they came, I really want to kill all these bald donkeys......"

"The Xuanxin Mystic Sect is over, what's the point of leaving me alone, now the immortal road has been broken, otherwise I will definitely be able to become an immortal with my qualifications, and then kill all these wet eggs, wearing wool and armor. ”

"I finally found a successor to the mantle, his name is Qingxuan, he was born without seven emotions and six desires, he is a good material for cultivating immortals, but he has a little bit of words. ”

"Since it can't lead to thunderstorms, then I'll just go straight into the thunderclouds, isn't this equivalent to a catastrophe, it's all thunder and lightning, it should be okay......"

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