Celestial Immortal

Chapter 549 Spring silkworms will be exhausted until they die!
In the spring of March, the grass grows and the warbler flies.

Guangping Yunshuiju courtyard has luxuriant bamboo and green grass.

The junior brother He Tong set up the Dharma altar, stepping on the hills, storing the divine book amulets, every stroke, meticulous.

"Edict!"

Following He Tong's low groan, a flash of light emanated from the tip of the ink pen in his hand, and he outlined the last stroke of the word "mountain" on the yellow talisman paper, and the talisman orifice was completed in an instant.

The unremarkable yellow talisman paper quietly had an indescribable charm, and the word "Taishan" in the talisman aperture had a faint flash of inspiration.

Become!

He Tong couldn't help being overjoyed, and came to his master holding the Taishan Talisman:
"Master, the talisman book is finished."

Daoist Xu Ping glanced casually, then nodded absent-mindedly:

"It's not bad, it's just that the heat is a little bit off, and we have to continue to work hard."

"Yes!"

He Tong responded, and then buried himself in the calligraphy again, feeling a little depressed.

He practiced with his master in the Taoist monastery, and met many fellow Taoists. Compared with his peers, he is considered to be very good. He is a ninth-grade Taoist, and he has practiced several spells and supernatural powers, which can be regarded as a small achievement.

Although the master praised him from time to time, he could tell that the master was mostly encouraging, not really satisfied and proud.

He Tong has always been intelligent and understands why Master's strict requirements arise.

There is no other reason, the source is all from my senior brother.

He didn't step into the world of practice before, and he was ignorant, but after he really stepped into the world of practice, he realized how amazing his senior brother's talent and achievements are.

"Hey, it's too difficult."

Junior brother He Tong couldn't help sighing, gritted his teeth, and started to write again.

Daoist Xu Ping didn't know what the little apprentice was thinking. Although his eyes fell on He Tong, his eyes were erratic, his mind was wandering, and his mind was absent.

Faintly, there is still a bit of worry.

It's been almost two months since the feast in the East China Sea, and the big apprentice Chu Chen hasn't come back yet.

Xu Ping is currently working as a sixth-rank immortal, and a fifth-rank Taoist. He is not a small role in the Ghost and God Division of Xianting. After many inquiries, he already knows that the feast in the East China Sea has changed. , in danger of death at any time.

Daoist Xu Ping was worried, upset and uncomfortable.

Apprentice Chu Chen is not just an apprentice, but to him, he is a Taoist companion on the road of cultivation. Whether it is deducing [Hunyuan Xuan Gong] or revitalizing Lingshan, the apprentice is by his side.

It's the ones he's really walking with him.

With someone to accompany him, even if the road ahead is bumpy and full of thorns, he can enjoy the hardships and treat difficulties and obstacles as nothing.

When he thought that his apprentice Chu Chen was in danger and might not be able to survive, his heart was full of loneliness and desolation.

"Zhenyi, nothing will happen to you kid, the patriarch will bless you!"

Daoist Xu Ping, who has always had a strong temper, prayed secretly.

However, a strange expression soon appeared on his face, and he looked out of the courtyard.

Patriarch appeared so soon?

"Master~ Senior brother and I are back!"

The little ghost boy's bluffing and shouting broke the tranquility of the small courtyard.

Chu Chen flickered and came to the courtyard.

"Brother~"

Junior brother He Tong saw Chu Chen come back and saluted respectfully.

"Junior brother, you are good at Taoism and cultivation, not bad."

Chu Chen smiled and praised his diligent junior brother, then his eyes fell on his master Xu Pingdao, and he performed a disciple salute:

"Master, something unexpected happened to this feast in the East China Sea, which made you worry all the time."

"What is there to worry about as a teacher, you have a deep fortune, you don't need to worry about being a teacher."

Daoist Xu Ping's expression was indifferent, with a look of indifference, and he was very different from his mother-in-law and mother-in-law just now, who were worried.

The junior brother He Tong on the side pursed his mouth, he could clearly see that Master was preoccupied, and the sadness in his eyes was lingering.

"Master, when I sneezed in Moyuan, the master must be worried about us. I am the fairy boy of the ear report, and my intuition is right. You can't fool me."

The little ghost boy swears firmly, and speaks with certainty.

At this moment, it has the self-confidence of omen ominous,

Daoist Xu Ping: "."

Asshole, it's up to you.

Being poked into the center of his mind by the little ghost, Xu Pingdao's face turned green and then pale, and he was so stupefied by the little ghost that he didn't know how to speak.

In the end, he had no choice but to cough to cover up his embarrassment, and ignored the little ghost, his eyes fell on Chu Chen.

That is to say, Taoist Xu Ping has a strange look on his face.

Seeing his apprentice come back safely, he was overjoyed in his heart, he didn't pay attention to other things at all, but now he took a closer look, and he saw the clue.

"The congenital mother energy! Disciple, have you broken through to the fifth stage?"

Although Daoist Xu Ping spoke in an inquiring tone, he was confident that he didn't miss it.

[Hunyuan Sword Casting Mysterious Art] originated from [Hunyuan Mysterious Art], it has the same root and origin, and he absolutely did not misunderstand the truth.

Thinking back to the beginning, he also cultivated step by step, and he was clear about the changes in the realms of various ways and practices of Xuangong.

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He walked very rough at the beginning, crossing the river by feeling the stones, stumbling all the way, and practiced for more than three years before he was promoted from the sixth rank to the fifth rank.

This is because he has not encountered any major bottlenecks, his overall practice is quite smooth, and the elders of his master have gifted countless precious medicines and spiritual materials.

As for the apprentice, he broke through from the sixth rank to the fifth rank in less than two years.

The speed of practice is really staggering.

Seeing that Master was quite surprised, Chu Chen was very satisfied. He hurried back, not for anything else, just like seeing Master's surprised and surprised expression.

"Master, I have a good chance for this feast in the East China Sea."

Chu Chen told the whole story about his trip to Moyuan.

"That's right~ You can break through, and the cultivation resources are second. The most important thing is that you have a spiritual root, a deep understanding of Taoism, comprehension of yin and yang, and sixth-grade Taoism does not have many bottlenecks for you. Huang Laojun said that he will enlighten you."

Daoist Xu Ping smiled and nodded, his expression full of approval.

However, deep down in his heart, Daoist Xu Ping felt a sense of urgency.

Originally, he was quite satisfied with his own practice, but now there is nothing left. If he doesn't work hard, it may take a few days, and the apprentice estimates that his cultivation will surpass him.

At that time, apprentice Chu Chen turned to point out the master.

For Daoist Xu Ping, who is more temperamental, it is really difficult to change this role for a while.

It is true that Taoist Xu Ping does not want his apprentices to surpass himself in Taoism, and wants to retain the majesty of a "teacher", but he has no intention of hiding anything.

He doesn't want his disciples to catch up with him in terms of cultivation, it's because of his self-esteem, he's so strong that he doesn't admit defeat, but it doesn't mean that he's jealous of his talent, jealous of his disciple's talent.

Spring silkworms are exhausted until they die!
As a teacher, as long as the realm of Taoism is higher than that of the apprentice, and he can give advice to the apprentice, he will not "hide his hand", so that he can truly teach each other, burn the last glory, and impart the last remaining knowledge.

Thinking of this, Daoist Xu Ping brought Chu Chen to the clean room, quite formally:

"Disciple, you have broken through to the fifth grade. In the future, you and I will be on the same path. I will teach you the last time as a teacher."

Chu Chen shivered, and performed a disciple salute respectfully:

"Master, you will always be my teacher."

"Hahaha~ Green out of blue is better than blue, I am very happy to be a teacher."

Daoist Xu Ping smiled from the bottom of his heart, then cleared his throat and said:
"Disciple, do you know the difference between fifth-rank Taoism and sixth-rank Taoism?"

(End of this chapter)