Chapter 45: Tianwu Temple

Cultivating immortals is a complete path of cultivation, which directly refers to immortality, therefore, the understanding of the human body by immortal cultivators far exceeds that of mortals.

In the medical books of the immortal cultivation world, there is not only the structure of the physical body, but also the soul.

Chen Jing was hungry for study, he forgot to sleep, forgot about things and me, and only studied with all his heart, and he didn't even hear Chu Yuan's knock on the door.

He needed these things so much.

Although he barely stepped into the threshold of the monk, he still felt uncertain about the future. He has no master, no seniors, and it can be said that his eyes are black.

Only reading can make him feel fulfilled.

He was thrilled every time he saw something he didn't know; When he discovered that there were imperfections in his Aoki longevity technique, he only had joy in his heart.

This is a sentiment that only those who are concentrating on research can understand.

Duobao is very well-behaved, he knows that his master is doing his right thing, so he lies on the side and cultivates alone.

Chu Yuan was still a little worried, but Chu Xiao smiled and told Chu Yuan that Chen Jing was comprehending the mysteries of the human body and perfecting the path of martial arts, so Chu Yuan was relieved.

Chu Yuan didn't see a trace of worry in Chu Xiao's eyes.

Relying on a few medical books and a few Taoist books to become an immortal, Chu Xiao felt that this was too fantastical. The way of cultivating immortals, the predecessors groped for I don't know how many years before they made up for this path.

Thinking of this, Chu Xiao couldn't wait to go to the world, invited all the martial arts masters in the martial arts, and cooperated with Chen Jing to study the road to becoming an immortal in martial arts.

However, when he thought about it, the emperor in the world had done such a thing more than once, but he had never succeeded.

He could only put his hope on Chen Jing.

The three days passed quickly, Chen Jing was reluctant to put down the book in his hand, and next, he had to go to Qinglong Mountain to be the master of Tianwu Temple.

When Chen Jing walked out of the mansion, Chu Xiao's father and son were already waiting outside, and they were even more anxious than Chen Jing.

"Senior brother and sister have all packed up?" Chu Xiao asked.

Chen Jing looked at Chu Xiao and said, "It's all packed up, it's time to go." ”

With a wave of his hand, Chu Xiao took out the treasure boat that brought Chen Jing back last time, and motioned for Chen Jing to get on the boat.

Chu Yuan stood on the deck, looking in the direction of his home, a little distracted. He wasn't reluctant to leave home, he felt like he was dreaming.

He lived for nineteen years, and he never thought that he would have one day to cultivate.

"Next time I come back, I will fly back like my brothers!"

Chu Yuan swore to himself.

Syllable!

At this time, a big hand slapped his shoulder, and Chu Yuan turned around and found that it was Chu Xiao.

"Father!"

Just now. Chu Xiao looked at his son's back, and suddenly felt a little reluctant.

However, when Chu Yuan turned around, he saw the brilliance in Chu Yuan's eyes, and all the reluctance disappeared.

The beloved son of his parents has far-reaching plans, and what is separation is not worth mentioning compared to Chu Yuan's future.

"Let's get into the cabin, it's windy outside."

The ghost sent the gods, Chu Xiao said such a sentence.

Sou!

The golden mang crossed the sky, cut through the sky, flew out of the Qianyuan Holy Land, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

The Endless Continent is very large, with many immortal cultivation countries and sects, and there are a total of one hundred and eight countries and one hundred and eight thousand sects under the rule of the Qianyuan Holy Land.

Qinglong Mountain, located in the eastern part of the Great Wind Cultivation Immortal Kingdom, is under the jurisdiction of a sect called Xuantian Sect.

This position was specially chosen by Chu Xiao, because the head of Xuantian Sect is called Chu Wentian, and he is Chu Yuan's second uncle.

With the protection of Xuantian Sect, Chen Jing's master and apprentice only need to develop silently, and they don't have to worry about the ups and downs in the immortal cultivation world.

After listening to Chu Xiao's introduction, Chen Jing was speechless.

The power of the Chu family is really great, and the people of their family are either the masters of the holy land or the heads. However, this also provided convenience for him who had just entered the realm of cultivating immortals.

Without a backer, it's hard to get on the road.

People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves, if you want to wash your hands and quit the rivers and lakes, others may not agree.

Qinglong Mountain is an inconspicuous hill with only five peaks in total, and it is called Qinglong Mountain because the middle peak resembles a green dragon that winds straight up.

Despite this, Chen Jing was very satisfied with this dojo.

He is neither Yuanying Zhenjun nor Jindan Zhenjun, and it is already very good to be able to have a dojo on his own.

Moreover, the mountain is not high, there are immortals, and when his own cultivation is improved, Qinglong Mountain will naturally rise.

"Senior brother is still satisfied with Qinglong Mountain?"

Chu Xiao parked the treasure ship over Qinglong Mountain and asked.

Chen Jing nodded: "Naturally, it's good." Such a place is very suitable for cultivating martial arts. ”

He is not a fool, the five peaks of Qinglong Mountain, their mountains have a special momentum, which is used to comprehend martial arts and study martial arts, which is very good.

"It's good if my brother likes it!"

Chu Xiao pressed his hand down, and the treasure ship slowly descended and landed on Qinglong Mountain.

On the main peak, an antique Taoist temple has already been built, and the three words "Tianwu Temple" above the gate are dancing with dragons and phoenixes, and in the sun, the golden light is shining.

In front of the Taoist temple, a large incense burner was also placed, and a ten-meter-high incense burner was inserted on the incense burner.

From the outside, there really is some Taoist appearance.

However, these are just to hide people's eyes, Chen Jing is not a Taoist, Chu Yuan is not a monk, and there is no true Taoist priest in this Taoist temple.

"Big brother, you're here!"

A middle-aged man with a Chinese character face walked out of the Taoist temple, with a smile on his face, there is no doubt that this person is the sect master of Xuantian Sect, Chu Xiao's younger brother, Chu Wentian.

Chen Jing glanced at Chu Yuan with a strange face, except for Chu Yuan, the Chu family all had Chinese faces, and their heads were square, as if they had come out of an MC game.

"Second brother, in the future, you will have to worry more about Yuan'er's affairs."

Chu Xiao said.

Chu Yuan stepped forward and gave Chu Wentian a salute: "Second uncle! ”

Chu Wentian touched Chu Yuan's head and promised: "Don't worry, Yuan'er is the only seedling of my Chu family, with me, I promise that Yuan'er will not be wronged." ”

After speaking, he looked at Chen Jing and said politely.

"You're Senior Brother Chen, right? As long as you can let Yuan'er step into the path of cultivation, in the future, someone in Chu will be sent by you, in the water and in the water, and in the fire. ”

Who would have thought that an immortal cultivator would speak in the same way as people in the rivers and lakes.

Chen Jing smiled slightly and arched his hand to Chu Wentian.

"Senior Brother Chu is polite, Yuan'er is also my disciple. Although I can't guarantee that I can let him cultivate to become an immortal, as long as I can, I will teach him without reservation. ”

Chu Wentian was overjoyed when he heard this, and stretched out his hand, ready to touch Chen Jing's head.

"Ahem!"

Chu Xiao coughed lightly before stopping Chu Wentian.

He looked at Chu Yuan and said with a serious face: "You will cultivate well in Qinglong Mountain and step into the ranks of monks as soon as possible." I hope that the next time my father comes, I can see you flying with your spirit! ”

Like all immortal cultivators who entered the Immortal Gate for the first time to cultivate, Chu Yuan was only excited in his heart, and he replied with high spirits.

"Father, don't worry! I'll soon be a monk! ”