Wild Wolf Town, Qingdi Temple.

In three days, it is the day of the ascension of the Qingxu Emperor, and it is also the annual big market of Wild Wolf Town, and the people of ten miles and eight towns call this market the Wild Wolf Market. At that time, the pilgrims who come here to burn incense and make vows will crowd the large square in front of the temple.

Many vendors had already set up stalls in the square in front of the temple half a month ago, and the wild wolf market that lasted for more than a month had actually started since then.

Entering the Qingdi Temple and going inside, bypassing the Qingdi Terrace, it is a large courtyard after the Qingdi Temple, dozens of small courtyards of different sizes, scattered in this area.

At the beginning, the recruitment office of the inner disciples of the Beaver Peak was selected here, and now the old customers have come to the door again, in the corner of the backyard secluded, rented a courtyard, claiming that it is used to teach disciples, and the gate of the courtyard is guarded by the monk of the Beaver Peak, and the idle people are not allowed to approach.

Zhao Sihai has been living in this hospital for half a month, and finally got his wish and became an officer of the special intelligence department of the ancestor office. There are more than a dozen officials living in this courtyard with him, and Zhao Sihai can't judge the specific number, and he doesn't even know what those people look like.

They lived in the same compound, but they were strictly forbidden to talk to each other, and whenever they went out of their huts, they wore black robes that covered their heads and faces, revealing only their eyes.

This feeling is both novel and exciting, but also a little weird, Zhao Sihai, like most of the officers, is not afraid of being in this environment. Zhao Sihai will always remember that day in a deep courtyard in Wild Wolf Town, a long conversation with Director Yin.

It was a young man of the same age as himself, looking at Director Yin's tender and dripping skin, he looked like a pampered son. But once he met his deep eyes, he seemed to be facing a hermit who had seen through the world.

That's right, this young man who is in the limelight and powerful on Hua Ci Peak has brought Zhao Sihai's first impression very different from what he imagined in his heart. Without the arrogance and exaggeration of the young man's ambition, let alone the charming and servile face that was spread outside, what Zhao Sihai could feel was only the depth and quietness of the young man's body that was extremely inconsistent with his age.

Director Yin poured him a cup of tea and told him that this tea was a thunder bud produced in the mountain behind Huaci Peak. Zhao Sihai knew that place, a small tea garden, only an old tea tree that had been struck by lightning, guarded by the most trusted fairy by the ancestor's side, not leaving an inch.

Thinking of the legendary past of this old tea tree, Zhao Sihai suddenly felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart, and he felt that he understood the deep meaning behind Director Yin's move. Director Yin once said that those who build the avenue do not break or stand, and those who achieve great things should have the courage to moths to fight the fire. Zhao Sihai felt that his experience was like the old tea tree, and only by surviving in death was his way out.

While watching him drink tea, Director Yin chatted with him about family life, talking about the difficulties of his family, the scarcity of Taoism, everyone's inferior spiritual roots, and the unattainable road of immortality. Zhao Sihai's eyes were red a few times, but he couldn't hold back his tears, Zhu Choumei's punch and kick made him remember.

According to him, the so-called special intelligence department has many similarities with the famous insect hive, but it is not exactly the same. Because the core of those old insects in the insect hive is all disciples of the sect, and the periphery is a loose cultivation that has been bought with a lot of money.

Director Yin said that the biggest difference between the special intelligence department and the insect hive lies in two words, called "faith". The first time Zhao Sihai heard this word, Director Yin asked him, why did he want to learn the Tao and cultivate immortals?

Zhao Sihai said: "Seek eternal life." ”

Director Yin sighed and said: "What's the good about longevity? When you live to be a thousand years old, your family will become loess, your partner will turn into ashes early, and you will be the only one left hanging from each other, with endless lovesickness." ”

Zhao Sihai thought for a while and said, "If I really have the power to reach the sky, I should take my family to build the avenue together." ”

"What about relatives and friends?" Director Yin asked with a smile, "Do you want to take fellow practitioners with you?" It's best to bring their family members with you, otherwise they will be lonely and sad." ”

The director laughed. Zhao Sihai said embarrassedly, "I don't know where my immortal avenue is, so I don't dare to be so greedy." ”

Director Yin not only didn't laugh, but stared at his eyes very seriously and asked, "How do you know that I'm joking? If you talk about greed, seeking immortality in your own body is already the biggest greed in heaven and earth, you dare to ask for yourself, why don't you dare to ask for others?"

Zhao Sihai was stunned for a moment, and asked tentatively: "What does the director mean is that it's all whimsical anyway, so you might as well amplify your heart?"

Director Yin shook his head and said something, Zhao Sihai knew that the director's heart was thousands of times greater!

The faith that Yin Qin said is not to seek the immortality of a person or a household, but to seek the immortality of the people of the world, which includes not only monks, but also mortals and even barbarians.

Zhao Sihai was dumbfounded when he heard this, and said in his heart: There is still a glimmer of possibility for a monk who opens the pulse, how can mortals seek immortality?

Director Yin said that the Tao is boundless, the three roots are universal, and if you have not read the Tao of the world, you dare not say that there is no way out for mortals in this world. I only sighed that the barbaric Dao Law was all shelved by the seven major sects, and ordinary people with spiritual vein treasures had no chance to touch it, not to mention mortals, even monks with slightly worse spiritual roots, and finally had no chance with the Great Dao.

Zhao Sihai was embarrassed when he was told that he was in his heart.

Director Yin suddenly stared into his eyes and asked, For you and me, for thousands of monks, for billions of mortals who have not opened the vein, my belief is that regardless of origin, regardless of the spiritual root, everyone has a great way to cultivate, and there are heavenly opportunities to follow everywhere. This is an extremely dangerous and difficult road, are you willing to walk with me?

Zhao Sihai was enthusiastically boiled by Director Yin's words, and nodded again and again, from that moment on, Zhao Sihai, who was cut down by the sect and went down the mountain angrily, was already on the wilderness, and Zhao Si, a special intelligence officer with a heart of faith, was reborn in the darkness of Wild Wolf Town!

Director Yin deleted the sea character in his name, and Zhao Si was convinced of his beliefs. Not to mention anything else, just the director can open the seventy-two volumes of "Flower Fox Refining Qi Decision" to everyone for borrowing almost free of charge, this kind of mind has never been seen in thousands of years.

Zhao Sihai's heart was surging, and Sun Aqiao, who was standing at the door, also had wet eyes: I know! I know! The director is a big-minded and bold person! It's a pity that I don't have such a big heart as a little woman, but my belief is the director!

She was excited, and she was snapped on the buttocks, and the guy she believed in frowned and said, "What kind of fool is it?