I Just Became An Immortal, My Descendants Beg Me To Come Out of the Mountain

"If Master Chen has the heart, he can directly donate it to Longqi Temple. Why do you want to donate it to me alone?"

Jiang Changsheng asked, staring at Chen Li.

Chen Li was taken aback for a moment, although he had already realized that this son was different from ordinary people's maturity, he was still shocked, he shook his head and laughed and said: "Long Qiguan's status, how can I make friends alone, it's not suitable for etiquette, and it's even more important for love." It's not true, I just want to make friends with Xiao Dao Zhang, Xiao Dao Zhang has such martial arts at a young age, he will definitely be a leader in martial arts in the future, and even become a champion of martial arts, and serve the court."

He was the No. 1 Scholar in the examination last year. Because of his background, he was discussed among the people, but books are the most important books of inheritance, and most of them are in the hands of the gentry. How can ordinary people pass the examination of the gentry?

The cost of practicing martial arts in this world is not high, and there are many sects that pay people. It's just that practicing martial arts requires talent, but so does reading. In comparison, ordinary people are more likely to succeed in martial arts.

Longqi Temple is a Taoist temple ordered by the emperor, the Chen family dare not directly associate with Daoist Qingxu, it will easily arouse the suspicion of the Holy One.

Jiang Changsheng felt that what he said was reasonable. In life, just blindly avoiding it would not lead to a stable life. On the contrary, it would be beneficial to make friends with some powerful people.

More importantly, although Jiang Changsheng accepted his fate, his mother refused to accept it. The fake prince must find a way to kill him, and the dignitaries behind him must not let go.

Looking back at his memories twelve years ago, he found that among the dignitaries he had heard of, there was indeed no one with the surname Chen.

Jiang Changsheng nodded and said, "Then I'll accept it, even if I'm a little Taoist priest, I can't lose face of your number one scholar."

Chen Li smiled without feeling ridiculed, as long as the other party accepted it, it would be a good start.

The reason why he is so enthusiastic is also influenced by his family. The Chen family needs strong warriors. They have recruited many warriors, but all of them are swayed by interests. Jiang Changsheng is different, he is still young, as long as he gives resources well, he will sooner or later turn to the Chen family.

Chen Li began to talk about the murder case. It turned out that Xue Hai wanted to assassinate him, but he stayed with Daoist Qingxu all the time, seeking the way of Taoism. Xue Hai was caught by the dead again. Pressing Xue Hai for a while, Xue Hai was upset, so he killed him. As for Jiang Changsheng, he was completely blamed. It turned out that Xue Hai had seen Jiang Changsheng practicing legwork from a distance at night.

Jiang Changsheng recalled that he did have the feeling of being spied on, but it was fleeting, and he didn't really see the other party, so he didn't take it to heart.

"I'm also too inexperienced, and I was led astray by Xue Hai's few words, and I thought I was smart and saw through the truth." Chen Li sighed, looking quite ashamed.

Seeing that he could admit his mistake, Jiang Changsheng changed his impression, and asked curiously, "Why did Xue Hai kill you?"

Chen Li glanced at Qing Ku, who was stunned for a moment, then exited sensiblely and closed the door.

"This matter involves the former dynasty. My Chen family was originally an official of the former dynasty, but I lost my way and returned. Xue Hai is a remnant of the former dynasty. He killed me just to put the blame on the current dynasty and let those nobles who surrendered realize that the court is serious about the former dynasty. The family that came to join us is not friendly, but unfortunately, he failed." Chen Li said helplessly.

The Chen family is really aggrieved, it is awkward in the current court, and they have to face the revenge of the previous court.

Jiang Changsheng has no sympathy. Whoever made you the number one champion, beat the top bird with a gun.

From Xue Hai's standpoint, one can understand that traitors are more hateful than enemies.

Chen Li didn't talk too much about the disputes in the court, knowing that Jiang Changsheng had never gone down the mountain, he talked about interesting things in the martial arts.

The master of the martial arts fights against the eight sects alone, shocking the martial arts.

The divine monk was injured by subduing the demon, and was brutally poisoned by the hacker inn Xiaoer.

The stolen saint of Xuanyinlou sneaked into the boudoir and stole property.

Guimu Xiewang was captured by the court and thrown into prison.

And so on, Jiang Changsheng could hear it with relish.

Chen Li also popularized the ranks of martial arts to him. From low to high, they are third-rate, second-rate, first-rate, and true essence realm. If you can use the true energy in your body to attack the enemy in the way of martial arts, then you have stepped into the true essence realm. Xue Hai He is a master of the True Yuan Realm, who has practiced martial arts for nearly twenty years.

Jiang Changsheng made a comparison. He felt that it was not difficult for him to kill Xue Hai. Thanks to the Taoist natural kung fu, only the second level of practice, the true energy in his body is enough for him to squander the divine shadow leg and the nine-seeking heavenly dragon step.

Still a strong cultivator.

It took half an hour before Chen Li left.

Jiang Changsheng looked at the cheat book on the table, lost in thought.

Will this cheat book be poisonous?

...

Spring has passed and autumn has come, several months have passed since Chen Li left, the leaves on the Longqi Temple gradually turned yellow, Jiang Changsheng's life returned to the past, the disciples were no longer curious about him, and the junior brother Qing Ku in the same house also I seldom disturb him, because Qing Ku is also addicted to martial arts and cannot extricate himself.

In terms of changes, the biggest change is that Jiang Changsheng can practice qigong openly during the day, his true qi has been growing, and he has initially mastered the Vajra Howl. As for the qi finger, he has not yet practiced.

He wanted to fully master King Kong Xiao first, and then practice Qi Finger.

Chen Li never came again, and Taoist Master Qingxu never met Jiang Changsheng alone after the murder.

this day.

Jiang Changsheng finally reached the third level of Dao Fa Natural Kung Fu, and his senses have been greatly improved. He can even hear the sound of mosquitoes hundreds of meters away, and he can even hear the breathing of other disciples clearly. This feeling is extremely amazing.

His own zhenqi did not improve, but he clearly felt the slight change of zhenqi, perhaps a trend towards spiritual power.

Several hours later, he came to the courtyard. The disciples hadn't returned to the courtyard, and they were still listening to the sermon in the Taoist hall. He began to practice Vajra Howl.

To practice Vajra Howl, you don't need to let go of your throat, you just need to open up the hidden meridians in your throat. When the true energy resonates, he can judge the power of the roar. In the past, it was difficult to activate the invisible meridians. After the breakthrough of the technique, He found that the process of infusing true energy into the invisible meridians became smoother, and the pain was gone.

Jiang Changsheng was very happy. Sure enough, exercises are the foundation, and most of the time in the future will still be spent on exercises.

In the evening, Qing Ku returned to the house.

"Senior brother, the second senior brother intends to take fifteen disciples down the mountain for training, and asked me to ask you, are you willing to go?" Qing Ku asked excitedly.

These disciples are almost orphans, and every time they practice, they will bring back a batch of new disciples.

After going up the mountain, Qingku has not been down the mountain yet, and she is curious about everything down the mountain. The guests who heard it said that now the prosperous age is coming, and there is no war in the world.

Jiang Changsheng shook his head and said, "I won't go."

Qing Ku persuaded a few more words, but he just refused to go, so Qing Ku had no choice but to give up.

downhill?

impossible!

Unless his own force is already invincible, Jiang Changsheng would not be able to go down the mountain. Longqi Temple is in the capital, and those dignitaries who spied on him must still be watching.

After all, if his identity was revealed, his head would be beheaded. The real dragon was furious, and no matter how big an official was, he would have to be dismounted.

During these years, the emperor purged factions, and countless heroes who founded the dynasty died.

In the morning of the second day, the second senior brother Meng Qiuhe led a group of disciples down the mountain, including Qing Ku. Jiang Changsheng did not go to see him off, but practiced in front of the Dao Bell Tower facing the scorching sun.

Until night, Jiang Changsheng was about to get up.

[In the twelfth year of Kaiyuan, the spies persuaded the second senior brother to lure you down the mountain, but you refused, thus avoiding a murder and getting the reward for survival—miscellaneous technique 'alchemy']

Seeing this line of prompts, Jiang Changsheng was stunned and almost spat out a curse word.

spy?

Are there spies in Longqi Temple?

First of all, the second brother Meng Qiuhe was excluded. When he was two years old, he was almost killed by a martial arts senior brother. It was Meng Qiuhe who rescued him, and this time Meng Qiuhe was persuaded.

wait!

Could it be the elder brother?

Was it not a mistake when I was two years old, but intentional?

Jiang Changsheng began to think about who looked at him wrongly and who might be, even Qingku was suspected by him.

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure it out.

But you can be sure that going down the mountain is dangerous, and in the Taoist temple, as long as Taoist Master Qingxu is still there, villains dare not act recklessly.

What Jiang Changsheng has to do now is to work hard to grow and hide his strength.

In the last murder case, he only showed his talent in martial arts to attract spies, and he must not show it about the shadow legs, King Kong roar, and Taoist natural skills.

Fortunately, he rarely shows off on weekdays.

Jiang Changsheng got up and walked towards his courtyard. The disciples greeted him along the way, and he responded with a smile, and then silently judged.

He refused to go down the mountain, and the spy should still be on the mountain.

These people are all possible!

...

The autumn leaves in Longqi Temple are covered with snow. After nearly a hundred cycles of the sun and the moon, the snow melts and the new year arrives.

In the thirteenth year of Kaiyuan, Jiang Changsheng was thirteen years old.

This year, the emperor got mad and began to pursue fairy arts, recruiting capable people from all over the world to make alchemy for him.

"There are no immortals in this world. Those evil spirits are just transformed by spirits. Your Majesty even ignores government affairs for the sake of fairy arts. Fortunately, His Royal Highness is born smart and familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics. He has already begun to help with some political affairs."

Chen Li said with emotion, his words were full of admiration for the prince.

Jiang Changsheng didn't change his face, but he was a little upset in his heart.

You can take power at the age of thirteen, this little bastard is a bit capable.

Jiang Changsheng asked curiously: "Is His Royal Highness so outstanding, can you tell me about him?"

Chen Li said with a smile: "Of course, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also has a lot of fate. Before he was born, he was designated as the Crown Prince by His Majesty, and he was the Crown Prince before he was born. Throughout history, he is the only one. He became seriously ill and woke up from a coma for several months. After waking up, he lost his mind and said that His Highness the Crown Prince was not her son, without the care of his mother, and another prince was born. I once treated him coldly, but fortunately he is talented and intelligent, he can read a thousand characters at the age of three, compose poems by touching the scenery at the age of five, and he has won His Majesty's favor."

Hearing this, Jiang Changsheng couldn't help but think of his mother in this life. In his mother's womb, he often heard his mother talking to herself, saying how to treat him well in the future, complaining about how reckless the emperor's actions were, and so on.

He felt a little sad.

It turns out that besides the villains, there are still people talking about him in this world.

Jiang Changsheng asked curiously: "How is the empress now, she is... still the empress?"

Chen Li glared at him, and said: "That's natural. The love between His Majesty and the Empress is so pitiful. Now the Empress has recovered, and the relationship with His Royal Highness has also been repaired. The country is safe and prosperous, and the prosperity is coming. The Empress Dowager deserves some credit."

Jiang Changsheng was speechless, and felt a little relieved.

Anyway, at least she was doing well.