Chapter 920: The road is under your feet

This matter has also become the concern of the Sanyuan Dao people.

First, because his power is weak and he can't withstand the wind and waves, and secondly, he has learned from the past, and now he is doing things in a low-key manner, and he doesn't dare to offend those people of unknown origin.

Not to mention the demon cultivator, since the demon cultivator came here, the Sanyuan Dao people were even more frightened for several days, for fear that Quan Shan would usher in an unwarranted disaster.

If it's been so long, I'm not so scared, but anyway, I'm still a little worried.

Chatting and chatting, I suddenly saw the Sanyuan Daoist get up and bow his hand, and respectfully begged each other: "Don't hide it, sir, the poor road has something to ask for, this matter makes the poor road difficult to sleep and eat, and there is no countermeasure for a long time, and I have been thinking about it for a year, so I have no choice but to ask for it." ”

Chen Changsheng probably also expected what the Sanyuan Daoist meant, so he said: "The Sanyuan Daoist doesn't need to say much, Quan Shan and Chen also have cause and effect, and Chen will use a period of law to temporarily protect Quan Shan, how about it?" ”

After hearing this, the Sanyuan Taoist was very excited, and then said: "Mr.'s kindness, the right mountain is unforgettable, and he will be sent by Mr. in the future." ”

Chen Changsheng said: "The Taoist chief is serious, but I still hope that the Taoist will remember this calamity in the future, and don't step into the past." ”

"Up and down the mountain, you must keep it in mind."

"Well said, well said."

In the afternoon of the same day, the Sanyuan Daoist ordered his disciples to dismiss the pilgrims on the Quan Mountain, stopped all the pilgrims outside the mountain gate, and informed them that there were no pilgrims for the past few days.

One after another, the pilgrims dispersed, and the people who came also turned back.

There were only a few dozen disciples and three elders left in Quan Mountain.

The Sanyuan Taoist opened the temple and summoned the disciples to come.

"The mountain of power is born like a weed, floating with the wind and rain, rooted in the ground, but it cannot be fixed."

"Now, Mr. Chen has established roots for my right mountain, so that the wind and rain will not disturb my right mountain, deep-rooted, and great grace, my right mountain disciples should remember the patriarchal law, do not show off their skills, do not bully the weak, distinguish between good and evil, and continue to be good in their hearts, and the Tao will last forever."

The Sanyuan Taoist sighed in the hall with a Taoist voice.

There were about 70 disciples in the hall, but they were confused.

The little road leader who had just led Chen Changsheng into the door was shocked when he saw Chen Changsheng's face.

"This gentleman is so powerful......

And many of the brothers and sisters are skeptical.

"Do you recognize this Mr. Chen?" Senior brother asked.

The little Taoist shook his head again and again, and said, "I don't recognize it, it's just that this gentleman came to visit before, and I went to inform the elder." ”

"I see, but don't say it, this gentleman really has the qualifications of a true immortal."

"But I've never heard of it."

"yes, yes."

But some people recognized Chen Changsheng, "It's this gentleman......"

"You recognize?"

"Of course I do."

He was present at the beginning of the tribulation of Quanshan, and he also witnessed the appearance of that gentleman, and even saw the boundless power of the catastrophe.

When I think about it now, my heart is still trembling.

"Tell us about it?"

"You don't know that a few years ago, our Quanshan was still the existence of the people's criticism and disgust, and it was all because of this gentleman that I returned to normalcy ...... Quanshan."

"Ugh."

"In short, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, you just need to know that our Quan Shan really has roots now."

The disciples were curious, but when they saw that they wanted to stop talking, they also understood in their hearts that this was some of the past that could not be said, and they could probably only ask in private, but now they could not say it.

Chen Changsheng looked at the disciples in the hall, although he was not extraordinary, but he was also a relatively prominent person among ordinary people, the Sanyuan Dao people had given up a lot of geniuses over the years, if the heart was not right, no matter how good the roots and bones were, they would not be able to enter the mountain gate.

The Sanyuan Daoist breathed a long sigh of relief, and then bowed his hand: "Please Mr. Chen." ”

The disciples came back to their senses and gave up their hands one after another.

"Please Mr. Chen!"

Chen Changsheng stepped forward and arched his hand, and said: "Quanshan is thriving now, and the Sanyuan Dao people have made great contributions, and I hope that you will remember what the Sanyuan Dao people said, do not show off your skills, do not bully the weak, distinguish between good and evil, and continue to be good in your heart, and the Tao will last forever." ”

After saying that, he saw Chen Changsheng raise his hand.

Use your fingers as a pen and take the dew of the mountain stream as ink.

"Whoa......

It seems that flowing water is revealed in front of your eyes.

The disciples were stunned, and their eyes suddenly widened.

In a trance, the entire power mountain seemed to become a picture scroll, only for the gentleman to wield his pen and ink.

"Sprinkle."

The dew is sprinkled and turns into ancient characters.

It fell in the picture, but it faded away in the blink of an eye.

"What a miracle this is......"

A certain disciple exclaimed in amazement, looked up at that gentleman, and after seeing such skills, he admired this gentleman even more in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, there was another roar.

Seeing the traces of the dew disappearing, the golden light suddenly appeared, dazzling and dazzling.

The obscure ancient characters fell on the left and right of the mountain, and the whole mountain was surrounded by one word.

In an instant, the mountain shook.

The grass and trees swayed, and the wild beasts in the mountains chirped.

A sudden change of events made the mountain lively.

Wait for the wind to stop.

The golden light runes completely disappeared into the mountain and disappeared completely.

But vaguely, the elders and the disciples felt a vague murderous intent around Quan Mountain.

A big stone in the hearts of the people of the Three Yuan Dao people fell.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Up and down the mountain, remember Mr. Chen's kindness today, Mr. please accept the poor way."

But I saw the Sanyuan Taoist kneeling down on his legs, and in the temple, his forehead knocked to the ground.

The disciples were frightened, and after coming back to their senses, they knelt down one after another.

"Disciple Quanshan, remember Mr. Chen's great kindness!"

The disciples and elders all knelt in front of him.

Chen Changsheng looked at him, he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

to the wind, to the law.

"I hope that all of you, remember the teachings."

"Chen is going too."

The Sanyuan Daoist was stunned for a moment, but suddenly felt a breeze blowing in front of him.

When I looked up again, I didn't see the figure of Mr. Tsing Yi.

When the disciples looked up, they didn't see the immortal, and their eyes were confused.

"What about Mr. Chen?"

"Why isn't it there?"

"How can you ...... in the blink of an eye"

The Sanyuan Daoist breathed a sigh of relief and said lightly: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable......"

Today's events gave the disciples of Quan Shan a great shock.

subverted their concept of immortals, and they also clearly realized how far they were from real cultivators.

This is a great blessing for Kwonzan.

……

At this time, Chen Changsheng had already arrived hundreds of miles away.

He sighed lightly and muttered, "Chen really can't cope with this kind of scene." ”

But fortunately, it was fast enough.

I only hope that in the future, Quan Shan can embark on the right path and prosper, which is also a good thing in the world.

Chen Changsheng nodded silently, and looked up, it was the official road that was shining brightly.

The road is under your feet.