Regarding Xiao Er's question, the coachman thought for a long time before he replied with a gloomy face: "The old man is not talented, since he entered the Fengchu thirty years ago, he has not been able to break into the heart of the qin. The implication is that Feng Chujing has already been consummated, but he has never entered the door of Qin's state of mind.

All the young people sighed, thinking about the means of calmly resolving the attack of the big men just now, and instantly restraining them, silently thinking about the few realms just now, just the Fengchu Realm, you can beat a few evil bandits with no power to fight back, then every time you enter a realm, isn't the power even more amazing? Thinking that it is possible to break a realm in thirty years, this road of cultivation is really the same as what the coachman just said, it is really a road to Shushan. There was excitement and fear in their hearts.

Xiao Da's eyes flashed, and he threw out a hypothetical question: "Uncle, if you go all out, how many big men like just now can you defeat?"

At this time, the car entered a mountain road again, Qin Chong grabbed the frame with one hand and the car board with the other, and fixed his own shape stiffly, so as not to be distracted, for fear of missing a word.

The coachman sat as steady as Mount Tai, and replied lightly: "If you use the power of the flesh, ten or twenty of these will naturally be fine, and if you use the Dao technique, it will be ten times more, and it is not impossible to fight." ”

The question and answer was very light, but the pride in the words, Qin Chong and Xiao Da, could hear it. This is not a heavyweight comparison.

Xiao Da exhaled a long breath, and the previous doubts in his eyes disappeared and became extremely firm. Exchanging glances with Xiao Er, Xiao Er was obviously not as big as Xiao Er, and the feeling of excitement appeared on his face.

Lu Ji poked his head out again and asked excitedly, "Uncle, you must be the master of the fasting house, why did you come to catch the car?"

The coachman snorted and scolded him for being a little ghost, before he sighed: "I'm just a small boy in the yard." Run errands in the yard. Neither a disciple nor a master. ”

And they didn't believe it. Qin Chong was also puzzled.

The coachman didn't bother to explain any more, so he took out the flask, poured it into a mouthful, whipped it, and hurried away.

Along the way, the coachman no longer mentioned the courtyard and cultivation. Several teenagers also gradually learned a little about the coachman's temper. When he wants to say, he can ask anything, and when he doesn't want to say, he won't jump out of a single word.

It made everyone have a great imagination of the fasting house. What kind of place can make such a master willing to become a coachman?

Everyone also had a variety of visions for what it would be like to be admitted to the hospital in the future.

On the afternoon of the third day, the six people in the carriage were falling asleep, Qin Chong also closed his eyes to recuperate, the coachman sighed, stopped the carriage, woke everyone up, and when it arrived, they all got off the car.

The seven of them suddenly became excited, and they all got up to look at the holy place in their hearts, and the scene in their eyes made them almost drop their jaws.

In front of me was an extremely simple archway, on which was a tattered sign, with two large, almost illegible characters written on it: fasting. Along the archway, there is a bluestone road, the left and right sides are scattered with some thatched huts and a small number of brick houses, how could there have been a Taoist temple?

Everyone froze for a moment.

Qin Chong muttered, Isn't it fasting? Could it be that we heard it wrong? Or did we read it wrong?

The coachman laughed, tied the horse to a stake on the side of the road, and unloaded the burden, while saying: "This is the plaque of the handwritten handwriting of the master of the courtyard, I drank a few more glasses of wine that day, wrote the order backwards, and hung it up, and only after I woke up did I find that it was wrong, and then I wanted to rewrite it, and found that I couldn't write that word style, so I made a mistake and made a mistake until now." ”

Lu Ji looked dumbfounded, this is the holy place in their minds, the place of monasticism, the fasting house, how is it a village?

The others thought the same thing, and they all looked at the village and then at the coachman.

The coachman smiled: "Don't look at me, here, it's really a fasting house, I'm not a human trafficker." ”

Xiao Er said slightly angrily: "Obviously talking about the Taoist temple? Why is it a broken village? What is that called cultivation? Isn't this a deception?"

The coachman didn't bother to talk to them at this time, and shouted at the archway: "Come on." The rookie you asked for was escorted. ”

Except for Qin Chong, the faces of the others were a little unsightly, how could they become rookies?

Xiao Da Xiao Er's face was even more ugly, if he didn't know that the coachman was a big master, it was estimated that he would have a seizure.

Qin Chong was happy in his heart, this person was a bit interesting, and he had an appetite for himself.

"It's coming, it's coming. A burst of voices appeared just in time. A group of three people ran out of a room in the archway, first a middle-aged uncle with a greasy face and a black face, followed by a tall thin man and a short and fat man, who seemed to be a few years older than Qin Chong.

The two-year-old man shouted at the coachman: "Uncle Xu, I thought you drank too much and got lost, and you won't be able to catch up with tomorrow's opening ceremony." ”

The middle-aged uncle had a smile on his fat face, hugged his fist at the coachman and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Senior Brother Xu." ”

The coachman also replied seriously, "Senior Brother Hei is polite." ”

The coachman introduced to the young men who were still stunned: "This is the Taoist master when you are cultivating in the Quenching Body Realm in the future, and you should be called Uncle Shi." After breaking through the realm, enter the inner door, and then worship the master of a certain hall as the master. These two are your senior brothers, one is called Gao Gong and the other is called Xiao Fat. I don't remember what it was called. The coachman winked at the two of them, this is to avenge the lost talk just now.

Although the young men were reluctant, they got into the thief's car and arrived at the village, but they had no other way but to reluctantly salute the three of them. Called uncle and brother. Among them, only Qin Chong's voice was loud, without a trace of reluctance.

At that moment, Uncle Hei arranged for the two disciples to take the teenagers into the village and arrange their accommodation. And Uncle Hei himself pulled the coachman aside and chatted carefully, and the two talked interesting things, laughing unscrupulously from time to time. In the middle, it may be that talking about these new disciples, Uncle Hei's eyes stared at Qin Chong a few more times.

The two senior brothers led the way while introducing the situation to several new rookies.

The disciples who have not yet reached the Great Perfection of the Quenching Body Realm are all learning various cultivation methods in the Rookie Hall, and this year's batch of new rookies are all in charge of their introductory cultivation guidance by the Black Master just now.

Xiao Da snorted coldly, expressing serious dissatisfaction with the name rookie. This is with a clear connotation of slander and contempt.

Gao Gong and Xiao Pang expressed their understanding and told them that as long as they could reach the Great Perfection Realm, they would not be rookies, and they would be called Daoists, even if they had really entered the door. Outside, you can honestly say that you are a disciple of the fasting house.

As a rookie, there are many benefits that Daoists can't enjoy, such as not having to be like Daoists, who need to be discharged from the hospital every year to eliminate the Demon Guardian Dao, or complete other tasks assigned by the courtyard, most of these tasks are dangerous. For example, they don't have to participate in a series of drudgeries such as farming and hunting, which are all involved in by inner disciples. There are even a few disciples who, for the sake of these benefits, would rather not break through the realm and want to stay in the rookie courtyard for a longer time.

Listening to the two senior brothers' explanations, several teenagers finally felt a little more comfortable and reluctantly accepted the title.

Until they came to the residence, it was a small courtyard with more than a dozen connected houses, and the courtyard read: Rookie House.

Qin Chong was carrying a bow and a burden, and was about to enter the small courtyard to find an empty house to live in, when Uncle Hei ran over quickly, holding a letter in his hand, and shouted while reading: "Who is Qin Chong?"

Qin Chong turned around. Uncle Hei looked at the young man and smiled, "You don't live here." Follow me to the Smelting Hall. ”

The other teenagers were puzzled, and they all stopped and looked at the two of them.

Qin Chong was even more surprised, why is this?

Uncle Hei gave the letter in his hand directly to Qin Chong and asked him to read it for himself.

It was indeed Master's handwriting like a book from heaven. The gist of it was: Sometime last year, the Smelting Hall delivered some weapons to the blacksmith to be processed, and the blacksmith drank too much wine one day, and accidentally damaged a batch of things, and had no property to compensate, so he sent Qin Zhong here as a coolie for three months as compensation. That is to say, it will take three months before I can go back to the rookie hall to learn Taoism with Uncle Hei?

Qin Zhong held the letter in his hand, and he was furious, this old immortal thing really sold him!!