Chapter 124: The Immortal Fate in Exchange

In life, if you want to live a long life, there are some rules that you must follow.

There are no rules. Zhou Cheng wants to live forever, and no matter how unwilling he is, he has to abide by and maintain some rules.

For example, the rules under the Heavenly Dao, such as the precepts left by the ancestors.

With Zhou Cheng's ability, he can secretly take away this "green void" peachwood sword, and ensure that God knows that no one in the world can detect it.

But the Daomen has its own precepts, and if you take it without telling it, you are a thief and violate the five precepts of the Daomen.

Zhou Cheng is afraid of the precepts, or afraid of bearing cause and effect. Zhou Cheng still had to choose the most troublesome method.

Zhou Cheng obeyed the rules, and then he was naturally dealt with by others with "rules".

Since they are in the same vein as Xuanmen, can Zhou Cheng, who prides himself on being a famous and decent family, still hold the law and rob it?

Zhou Cheng silently watched the old man finish the performance, looked at the sky outside, and estimated that it was almost dawn.

"That's enough, my generation of cultivators is not a market vendor. Peach wood is a sword that is a weapon to protect the road, and if you stay here, you can only cover it with dust. In this world, where are there ghosts and demons that can be killed for you?" Zhou Cheng interrupted the performance of the old master with some impatience, waved his hand and said, "The poor road will not embarrass you. Poor Dao took the peachwood sword, and naturally discussed it with your grandfather. As for the loss of your view, Poor Dao is also willing to compensate. What do you think?"

When the old man heard this, he was silent for a long time and did not speak. Obviously, he already knew Zhou Cheng's determination to take away the peachwood sword.

In fact, for this Taoist temple, in addition to a symbolic meaning, the peachwood sword is more of a remembrance of the old Taoist temple himself!

After all, with the peachwood sword, the old master can deceive himself, and the current Taoist temple is still the Taoist temple inherited by the master back then, but the style is different.

And if Zhou Cheng is allowed to take it, doesn't it mean that the Taoist system inherited by the former master is no longer there. What is the difference between this temple and those temples in tourist areas?

"The seniors are above, the disciples have something to ask for, if the seniors can agree, the disciples will definitely present the peachwood sword with both hands!" The old lord groaned for a while, as if he had made up his mind, and knocked to the bottom of the tunnel. The stone bricks on the floor "banged" and thought about it, and blood appeared on his forehead.

Zhou Cheng was shocked by the sudden action of the old lord, and after muttering for a while, he had already calculated what the old lord wanted.

It was precisely because he understood that Zhou Cheng suddenly felt embarrassed.

The Tao is not lightly transmitted, and the law is not sought. The method of cultivation, chance, good fortune, understanding, root bones, and heart are all indispensable. Zhou Cheng himself is not qualified enough, he is still in the process of training, how dare he accept apprentices now?

The outer disciples are just that, no different from ordinary Taoist priests. But how can a disciple be so hasty?

What's more, this is another disciple.

Seeing that Zhou Cheng was silent, he immediately understood that Zhou Cheng already knew what he wanted. It's just that Zhou Cheng never spoke, and quickly explained: "Heavenly Venerable is immeasurable, and a disciple shouldn't have such a luxury. It's just that before the disciple master feathered, he once had a divination. What the hexagram is, the disciples dare not know. But the master ordered the disciples, if there is a master here, he should ask for a chance for my Qingxu Meditation!"

"Divination?" Zhou Cheng was stunned when he heard this, and asked with a frown.

"The disciple did not dare to expire. The existence of Qingxuguan to this day is all due to the fact that the disciple master has a hexagram. Before the master's death, none of the divination hexagrams were accurate. Hundreds of miles around, everyone has heard of it!" the old lord quickly explained.

"Oh!" Zhou Cheng said when he heard this, and said no. On the contrary, he secretly begged in his heart.

"The opportunity you asked for is not yourself!" Zhou Cheng is not good, this cold sweat almost came out.

The heavenly opportunity has appeared, and Zhou Cheng had to secretly say in his heart: "It's so hanging!"

"The disciple knows that the fortune is shallow, and he is old, so he does not dare to ask for the extravagant fate of immortals. The poor way is for the sake of a child I have adopted!" the old man quickly explained.

"That's fine. Bring him here!" Zhou Cheng nodded and agreed.

When the old lord heard this, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly saluted and retired, ignoring the fact that it was not yet dawn outside, and went out in a hurry.

Zhou Cheng stayed alone in the room, gently knocked the head of the little black cat held on his thigh, sighed and said: "After all, the poor Dao is still too shallow in cultivation! I didn't even count such a big thing! I almost missed a big thing!"

The little black cat meowed very dissatisfied, and turned its round head away.

You sigh and sigh, what are you doing knocking Ben Meow's head?

After a while, the old man walked in with a little boy about seven or eight years old, with clear eyebrows.

The little guy was wearing a small robe, his face was tense, and he looked very familiar. It's just that those black and white eyes keep turning, and it's obviously not an honest child!

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Disciple Xiaoyou greets Master!" As soon as the little guy came in, he immediately glanced at Zhou Cheng, and then kowtowed to Zhou Cheng honestly without saying a word. It's just that this statement is obviously taught by someone!

This is the rhythm that wants to die!

How stupid should Zhou Cheng be to agree so easily. Immediately stood up, helped the little guy up, and smiled gently: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!

Of course, Zhou Cheng's words were not said in vain, since he and the little guy are Taoist friends, they are naturally not masters and apprentices.

After Zhou Cheng finished speaking, he also glanced at the old master. The old man's face turned red. It seems to be embarrassing.

Zhou Cheng suddenly felt a little strange, isn't this what the old master taught?

Is this little guy unable to play on his own?

Zhou Cheng suddenly glanced at the little guy suspiciously, and felt that if he was unlucky, he would definitely have a headache in the future if he accepted this apprentice.

At a young age, his scheming is not shallow!

"Little Daoyou, how old is this year?" Zhou Cheng asked with a smile.

"Eight years old!" the little one's voice was crisp and childish. But there is no ambiguity at all.

"What about your parents?" Zhou Cheng asked.

"I, I don't have mom and dad," the little guy replied this time, but his voice was noticeably lower.

Zhou Cheng was silent, feeling that he was speechless. He patted the little guy's head a little apologetically and said, "Why do you call me Master when we meet?

"But I think I've seen you," replied the little one, bowing his head.

"Where?" Zhou Cheng asked with a smile.

"I don't know!" the little fellow tilted his head and thought for a long time before replying a little frustratedly.

Zhou Cheng nodded, his impression of the little guy was finally better, the questions that should be asked had been asked, Zhou Cheng took out a talisman and handed it to the little guy and said, "You are still too young now, and your heart is undecided." What you want now is not necessarily what you want in the future. You should think about it now, if a year later, you still decide to worship the poor dao as a teacher, you will light this talisman, and the poor dao will come to pick you up when the time comes. How?"

"Is that if I ignite it, you can be my master?" asked the little guy immediately after the talisman.

"Not necessarily. At that time, it depends on whether you are related to the Tao!" Zhou Cheng replied with a smile.

The little one hung his little head in obvious frustration, and his two little feet crushed!

Seeing that the matter was over, the old man walked away with the little guy who turned back three times one step at a time. When I came back, I brought a peachwood sword with me. reluctantly handed it over to Zhou Cheng.

"Who are you, that little guy, and is it worth paying such a big price?" Zhou Cheng asked curiously.

"The disciple doesn't know," the old master said with a wry smile, "He was picked up by the disciple at the bottom of the mountain eight years ago, and the disciple thought it was a dead baby at that time, but when the disciple walked past him, he suddenly burst into tears." The disciple couldn't bear it in his heart, so he hugged him back, maybe this is fate!"

Hearing this, Zhou Cheng nodded and smiled: "This is indeed the fate of the two of you!"

In this era, there are many female babies who discard, but few who discard male babies. And a healthy baby boy.

Judging by the little guy's face, it is obvious that his biological parents are still alive. I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble in the future!