Cultivating to become a Dao Immortal Master is an opportunity to be celebrated and excited, and worshipping the legendary Immortal Master Sect to practice the Immortal Law is even more smallpox.

But Fang Cheng, who was following Hou Min, had a feeling of being in a different world.

Fang Cheng This is the first time he has gone out of the door, according to what he thought on the way to Qingyun Sect, this worship into Qingyun Sect, first of all, he has to report layer by layer, and then send an elderly immortal master to check whether he is a seedling of immortal cultivation, and then pass on a few of his sect precepts, and then Brother Sun is talking nonsense next to him, and after a lot of hard work, the old immortal master reluctantly agrees to accept himself.

But what happened to me and what I thought was completely opposite!

The old immortal master didn't come, a sect master came, and there was an elder.

This is also reasonable, didn't the sect master say at that time that he would take himself as a disciple......

But further down it will be outrageous, this sect master will talk to you if he doesn't talk about anything else, and those who don't know think I'm his distant relative. The elder is even more evil, first he has close contact to tease you, and when he returns to the Sword Washing Hall, he doesn't look like a teacher at all, and he has the style of a sister next door.

What about the legendary immortal master of the Immortal Wind Dao and the terrifying immortal method?

Fang Cheng was a little speechless, it was better to learn the immortal method with Brother Sun, at least he could see two tricks.

Hou Min turned his head to look at Fang Cheng, who was speechless beside him, thought about it for a while, and asked Fang Cheng: "You... Is it really a relative of the sect master?"

"What! I'm not related to Uncle Qing!" Fang Cheng retorted instantly.

Hou Min glanced at Fang Cheng strangely, you are calling uncle, not a relative.

"Okay" Hou Min didn't continue to ask, it should be that the sect master and Fang Cheng agreed on something not to let Fang Cheng reveal the relationship.

Fang Cheng looked at Hou Min with a look on his face, and instantly grabbed his head with both hands.

What is this Qingyun Sect!

Hou Min and Fang Cheng are not very familiar with each other, if it weren't for the fact that his sister Hou Baojun used to go to Fang Cheng to play when she was still in the village, and every time she came back, she mentioned this name from time to time, Hou Min would not have known that there was a young man named Fang Cheng in Jinyin Village.

The distance between the two lanes is also separated by a peach blossom tree, but the distance between people's hearts is indeed more than one peach blossom tree.

The two of them walked on the mountain road, and after a while, they came to the mountainside of Xijian Peak.

In front of him there was a mountain stream with a stone bridge over it.

Walking across the stone bridge, a tiled house appeared in front of the two of them.

Hou Min stopped, looked at Fang Cheng and gestured to the tile house and said, "Here, this is the single room that the Fifth Elder arranged for you." ”

Fang Cheng looked at it intently, simple and kind, the cracks were carved on the white wall of the colorful years, this house should have been here for a long time.

"Thank you, Sister Hou Min, for leading the way!" Fang Cheng was sincerely grateful, so that he would have a place to sleep.

Hou Min nodded, looked at Fang Cheng and said, "The house has prepared daily necessities, if there is anything you need, come to me." ”

"Hmm," Fang responded.

"Also, I'll tell you about the rules and regulations of the sect first," Hou Min began to list.

"First, the Qingyun Sect is divided into three peaks: Qingyun Peak, Dangjia Peak, and Xijian Peak, and the disciples of each mountain peak must wear the order of the peak to which they belong in order to distinguish them. ”

"Second, the disciples who have not broken through the threshold of the immortal master have to go to the qi gathering platform at the foot of their respective peaks every hour to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and attack the advanced immortal master of the second vein of Rendu. Disciples who have already broken through the Immortal Master can go to the Qi Gathering Platform to practice at any time, and go to the Sword Washing Hall every afternoon to learn and practice the Immortal Master's spells. ”

"Third, the disciples of the three halls of the Qingyun Sect earn one or two taels of silver per month for daily expenses, and they can also complete the affairs of their own hall to increase their income. ”

"The above three are the rules of the Qingyun Sect, and I will tell you the rules now. ”

Hou Min paused and said slowly: "Qingyun Sect has seventy-two laws, one, it is strictly forbidden for disciples in the sect to fight. Second, it is strictly forbidden for the disciples in the sect to practice evil arts. Third, it is strictly forbidden for disciples in the sect to leave the sect without authorization. Four ,............"

Fang Cheng nodded blankly as if listening to a book from heaven, but in fact, he didn't fully understand.

After Hou Min finished talking about the law, his mouth was already a little dry.

Looking at Fang Cheng's bewildered expression, Hou Min sighed.

Why is this the same as the last time I taught Hou Baojun...

Hou Min took a breath, looked at Fang Cheng and said, "If you don't understand, if you have time to go to Yanwu Square in the middle of the three peaks, there is a huge stone tablet there, and the stone tablet is engraved with the seventy-two laws in the sect, you can write it down yourself." ”

As soon as Fang Cheng heard this, he immediately nodded and responded: "Sister Hou, you didn't say it earlier! I just have nothing to do to watch, and let you be alone there for a long time." ”

"......" Hou Min was speechless, and he said it for a long time.

Reaching out to the pocket of his clothes, Hou Min took out a jade pendant and placed it in front of Fang Cheng.

"The identity of this Sword Washing Hall is for you to carry, so that you can enter and exit the Sword Washing Peak. Hou Min said.

Fang Cheng took the token and took a closer look. The size of a palm, the whole body is green, and the word "washing sword" is engraved in the center.

"Thank you, Sister Hou" said, Fang Cheng took Ling Pei and clasped his fists.

"In the future, when I see the same sect in the sect, I will be collectively referred to as senior brothers and sisters," Hou Min reminded.

"Okay, Senior Sister Hou!" Fang Cheng changed his tone and agreed.

"Hmm" Hou Min saw that all the affairs had been explained clearly, and he was about to turn around and leave.

Fang Cheng saw Hou Min turn around, and immediately asked, "Senior Sister Hou, I don't know where Hou Baojun is now?"

Hou Min tilted his head, a little puzzled.

"Are you looking for my sister?"

"Well, it's nothing, this isn't a good friend in the same village, I want to meet her. Fang Cheng was a little embarrassed and scratched his head.

"Hou Baojun needs to concentrate on impacting the second pulse of Ren Du these days, and he shouldn't have time to see you now. Hou Min refused.

"Oh, well..."Fang Cheng was a little emotionally lost.

Hou Min looked at Fang Cheng, who was a little depressed, and said helplessly: "You should prepare your mentality now, adjust your body, and wait for tomorrow when you go to the Qi Gathering Platform to absorb the essence of heaven and earth and break through the second vein of Ren Du and step into the immortal master as soon as possible, instead of still being in the Golden Seal Village, touching fish and going to the net and doing nothing." ”

In the end, Hou Min's tone became a little mean.

When Fang Cheng heard that these things were these things, he immediately replied briskly: "Senior Sister Hou, it's okay, I'm ......."

"Alright!" Hou Min interrupted Fang Cheng's words, his tone a little dissatisfied.

"If you don't want to cultivate well, please don't disturb Hou Baojun, thank you" With that, Hou Min turned his head and left.

Fang Cheng watched with a dull expression as Hou Min walked across the stone bridge and disappeared at the end of the mountain road.

"But... But I'm already an immortal master," Fang Cheng said, his voice getting quieter and quieter.

In the past, when he was in the village, Fang Cheng didn't like to deal with strangers, and since the death of his father, there have been even fewer of them. Except that sometimes Sun Ce would yell at Fang Cheng, but Fang Cheng also knew that it was just Sun Ce's intention, but today, Fang Cheng obviously felt the dissatisfaction and meanness in Hou Min's tone.

Fang Cheng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, did he say something wrong, which made Senior Sister Hou unhappy.

Turning around, his fingers holding Ling Pei weakly, Fang Cheng walked towards the tile house step by step.

——

In addition to going to the Qi Gathering Platform every day to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, Hou Baojun has been staying in Hou Min's dormitory, lying on the desk and reading a copy of the immortal method called "Returning to Sleepwalking Immortals".

Outside the dormitory, there was the sound of familiar footsteps.

Hou Baojun immediately looked up, she knew that it was her sister who came back.

Before he saw Hou Min's figure, Hou Baojun had already shouted.

"Sister, where did you go, I didn't see you when I went to the foot of the mountain to look for you just now."

Hou Min walked into the room, looked at Hou Baojun's immature little face, and said with a smile: "Just now, the fifth elder called me to meet a new disciple, so I left for a while. ”

"New disciple!? Is it the sect master's relation" Hou Baojun immediately gossiped as soon as he heard that it was a new thing.

"I don't think so, you still know that person" Hou Min thought for a while and replied.

"I still know, what's that person's name?" Hou Baojun was a little puzzled, where did I know this person.

Hou Min walked to the round table in the room, picked up the teapot and poured a glass of water, drank it all in one gulp, moistened his throat and said, "It's called Fang Cheng, it's the little boy you saw at the entrance of the village a few days ago." ”

Hou Baojun suddenly exploded like thunder, his face instantly turned happy, and he couldn't wait to look at Hou Min.

"Sister, what about others, I'll go find him!"

"Oh, I've already arranged for him to rest, let's talk about it tomorrow" Hou Min looked at the already empty teacup, picked up the teapot and filled the teacup.

"Ah..." Hou Baojun twisted, turned over and got off the desk, and ran to Hou Min's side.

"Sister, you tell me where he lives, I'll go by myself" Hou Baojun tugged on Hou Min's sleeve.

Hou Min turned his head, looked at Hou Baojun who pouted, reached out and touched the silk hair behind Hou Baojun's ear, and said softly: "Baojun, we came to Qingyun Sect to cultivate the immortal method well, do you know, instead of thinking about playing every day, do you remember what your father told you at that time?"

When Hou Baojun heard this, he took two steps back angrily and covered his ears with his hands.

"Don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures. ”

Hou Min didn't continue to speak, turned around and slowly raised the teacup.

"Study the immortal method well, and you will be able to see Fang Cheng tomorrow" Hou Min took a sip of tea.

"Hmph..."

Hou Baojun turned around, approached the desk, leaned on it, and continued to look at the pen manuscript called "Returning to the Sleepwalking Immortal".

At the round table, Hou Min looked at the teacup that had been drunk and had lost money, thoughtfully.

——

At night, Fang Cheng sat alone in front of the tiled house, looking lonely.

Fang Cheng missed his life in Jinyin Village a little.

It's easy, but it's comfortable.

Although I don't earn much, I can spend it myself.

Although I am tired every day, there is always someone around me to talk about miscellaneous things.

Although some people will bully themselves, there are also people who will care for themselves all the time.

Fang Cheng looked at the stream flowing under the stone bridge.

It's like water, but is it?