Chapter 8: The Scourge of Bloodlight is Nothing Wrong
Outside the ancestral hall in the village, the Li family set up forty or fifty tables for a banquet.
Li Cunlao was full of scenery all the way, leading Wang Chong to one of the top tables to sit down, and introduced to everyone:
"This is the royal chief, and he may have to spend some time here."
Although these ordinary villagers have some of the cunning of small people, they are more simple, and seeing that Wang Chong has a good temperament, they all hurriedly got up to say hello.
Wang Chong is quite spicy for fellow cultivators, or those high-ranking wealthy families, and he has done a lot of tricks to send the demon Dao seeds.
But for ordinary people, there is basically no shelf, but can quickly integrate into it, in the words of the Mixed Yuan Patriarch, he is still too young, and he has not experienced much, and he has not yet sat and watched the ups and downs of the state of mind, and when he cultivates to a certain age, he will naturally be able to do everything without hindrance.
Wang Chong didn't know if he would have such a heart in the future, anyway, the mixed Yuan patriarch attained the Tao at the end of the Jin Dynasty, not counting the time of cultivation before, it was more than a thousand years, he himself would never have such a Taoist heart, otherwise he would not have been dragged down by a group of apprentices, and almost died.
"Poor Dao knows some medical skills, and in the future, if you want to see a doctor, even if you are instructed, Poor Dao will do your best."
After greeting everyone, Wang Chong smiled and told him about his skills first, just in case.
The Shushan Dao method is different from the method of cultivating immortals in this world, not to mention that Wang Chong has not yet refined qi, and there is only a pure vitality in his body that nourishes the body, that is, after refining qi, because there are two steps to build a foundation and induct the head, the true qi cultivated is also extremely pure, and he is entrenched in the human body on weekdays, as long as he does not do it, it is difficult for others to see that it is extraordinary.
And the method of cultivating immortals in this world, there is no foundation building and induction two steps, and the direct start is to absorb the aura, so that not only is the true qi mixed and difficult to collect, but also the cultivators, as long as the realm difference is not too much, a little induction can know what the other party's realm is about.
The most important thing is to practice like this, and it is extremely difficult to form a mana, which is also the immortal cultivator of this world, why do you have to build a foundation to help you if you break through a foundation, in the Shushan world, even those side doors and left ways do not need to be like this, unless it is those different kinds of cultivation, only the pill is needed to purify the demonic qi.
The Li family's immortal cultivators don't care about staying as a 'mortal', but they don't want to prevent the person who comes from suddenly having his head caught by the door, just to see that Wang Chong is unhappy and deliberately finds fault.
Although Wang Chong has not encountered such a brain-dead supporting role for hundreds of years, he has read too many novels in his previous life, and there are always such brain-dead supporting roles, which is still a precautionary hand and convenient to come.
If the province really wants to have such a brain-wrecked thing, it will be quite disturbing at that time.
When many villagers heard what Wang Chong said, their eyes immediately lit up.
It's also pitiful, these villagers can sit in the first place in several places, it stands to reason that their status is much higher than that of ordinary villagers, and their families are closely related to the Li family's immortal cultivators on the mountain.
But even so, these people didn't enjoy it much, all of them had rough skin, their life essence was greatly damaged, and at a glance, they didn't even have the appearance of longevity.
After greeting each other for a while, a middle-aged monk on the mountain flew towards him with a flying sword, judging from his emanating spiritual power aura, he should be a monk in the late stage of Qi cultivation in this realm, which was a cut above the two unlucky ghosts of the Treasure Pavilion who were killed by Wang Chong on the way here.
When everyone saw the middle-aged monk falling, they all quickly knelt down and bowed:
"Welcome to the Immortal Master."
Wang Chong naturally couldn't bow like a villager, so he just got up and arched his hand slightly:
"I've seen fellow Daoists."
Everyone knelt, only Wang Chong was standing, naturally extremely conspicuous, the middle-aged monk frowned slightly, Li Cun Lao saw this, hurriedly stepped forward, and explained Wang Chong's origin in a low voice, the middle-aged monk's face was a little pale, but he didn't bother to look at Wang Chong again, he just thought that Wang Chong was a casual cultivator who had just stepped into cultivation, and wanted to rub his own spiritual veins to disperse the spiritual qi practice.
This kind of thing is not uncommon for those who have the opportunity to step into the door of cultivation.
For example, such a person who can step into cultivation on his own, if he encounters a sect monk, he may still be tempted, thinking about testing his qualifications to see what kind of spiritual root it is, and if his qualifications are very good, he will introduce them into the sect, which is also considered a merit.
But for a family monk like a middle-aged monk, he wouldn't care, no matter what Wang Chong's qualifications were, unless it was a heavenly spirit root, he would be tempted and want to recruit a son-in-law.
This is not a matter of vision, but their own immortal cultivation resources are not enough, where would they still think about recruiting talents to grow slowly? Wouldn't it be better to have this resource to cultivate a few more of your own people who are loyal to the family?
Without paying any more attention to Wang Chong, the middle-aged monk said to the old man of Li Village:
"Where's the kid?"
Elder Li Cun hurriedly turned his head and glanced at the couple who were sitting at the same table with Wang Chong just now, and the couple pulled up a little boy of four or five years old with complicated expressions, got up and respectfully came to the middle-aged monk.
"Dog, don't call someone yet."
Looking at the dumbfounded baby, Elder Li Cun, who lowered his head, hurriedly reminded.
Xu has been told countless times, this child called the dog baby, glanced at the middle-aged monk, and then looked at the parents beside him, hesitated for a while, and then opened his mouth to call "father" to the middle-aged monk.
The coldness on the middle-aged monk's face couldn't help but become warm, and he looked as if he was really a loving father.
"Good boy, come."
beckoned to let the dog baby come over, although the dog baby's biological parents were extremely reluctant, how could they dare to resist the immortal master in the clan? He could only push the child ruthlessly, and the dog baby staggered forward a few steps and came to the middle-aged monk.
At this point, the child did not know what was going to happen next, and looked at the middle-aged monk with some confusion, and then looked back at his parents, who had fallen to their knees again.
The middle-aged monk didn't care about the complicated mood of these mortals, but just said happily:
"It's a good job, you're waiting for education to be meritorious, and all taxes in the village have been exempted this year."
The boss of Li Village was overjoyed, and the rest of the villagers were also overjoyed, only the child's parents wanted to cry, but they didn't dare, so they could only follow the many villagers and bow down.
"Thank you, Immortal Master."
The middle-aged monk waved his sleeves, released the magic weapon flying sword, pulled the dog baby in one hand, jumped on the flying sword, didn't bother to pay attention to these mortals, and flew towards the Five Elements Mountain.
"Daddy... Mother..."
A fresh breeze brought the sound of the child's crying, but no one cared about the villagers, everyone was happy, only the couple sat on the ground and wailed.
Wang Chong shook his head secretly in his heart, stretched out his hand and pulled at the willow tree at the door of the Li family ancestral hall beside him, and a few willow leaves were pulled into the palm of his hand, and then the middle-aged monk's breath that he had just secretly ingested into the willow leaves, and then threw it towards the table.
Yin and Yang Yin Yin Yin Yin.
"Hmm... The water and the sky are needed, the father is mourned first, there is a risk of the father's murder, the tail is too big to fall, and it is allowed to be slaughtered.
Is his ancestor about to die, and the entire Li family will be slaughtered? It's no wonder that when Poor Dao saw this monk, he felt that his seal hall was black and bloody, but he didn't want to repay the whole family, which was really good, very good. ”
Wang Chong made a hexagram at will, and the result was very satisfied, as for not allowed? That's impossible, since his debut, he has been considered a bloody disaster, and he has never been sure.
If it really doesn't work, then it is this bloody disaster, but it should be on his own body, after cultivating the qi refining and refining the true qi of the Five Elements Yuan, he will raise his sword and kill his ancestor of the Li family, which should not be fulfilled?
I, Wang Chong, have a fortune telling, there is no inaccuracy, how can I smash the signboard here.
Wang Chong was satisfied, so he no longer cared, helped the couple to comfort a few words, and after eating a bowl of rice with tea, under the arrangement of Li Cunlao, settled in an abandoned courtyard that was no longer inhabited.