Seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune starts from Tianshi Mansion

Chapter 8 8. Sign on

After listening to Lei Jun's words, Wang Guiyuan sighed:

Yes, it is unpredictable, so we must be more careful in everything, do less and make fewer mistakes. Junior Brother Gao and the others will not cause this disaster if they do not act rashly.

He said and glanced at Lei Jun: But you guys are lucky enough to have escaped this disaster.

Lei Jun: It's indeed luck.

Wang Guiyuan walked and gave Lei Jun a rough description of what happened last night:

Yesterday there were not two thieves, but three...

Lei Jun understood immediately after hearing this.

The first one is the little Taoist boy who stole the alchemy furnace.

The second one set fire to the first branch of Daotongyuan.

But the first two are probably just cannon fodder used to create chaos and attract attention.

Last night, after the young Taoist priest surnamed Gao led people back to the Taoist courtyard at the foot of the mountain, there was greater noise from the mountain. It was the third man who was taking action on the mountain.

An uncle from our sect stole treasure from the mountain. When he was escaping down the mountain, he happened to bump into Junior Brother Gao and several others.

Wang Guiyuan said: Although the elder was still captured afterwards, Junior Brother Gao and others were killed. The two cases in Daotongyuan were also secretly instigated by this elder.

Lei Jun: I can't believe that something like this would happen on Longhu Mountain.

Wang Guiyuan seemed to have suddenly changed the subject: A while ago, Master Du brought back a magic weapon from abroad, which eventually caused the magic altar to explode and the Taoist boy was killed and injured.

This incident was indeed an accident, but it was not an evil thing, but a magical weapon that originally belonged to the sect.

He stopped and looked back at Lei Jun: Lingzhi Terrace, do you still remember it?

Lei Jun nodded.

Wang Guiyuan: Back then, there was a civil strife in our sect, and the people who damaged the Ganoderma lucidum stage fled, and their personal magical weapons were also taken away. Only recently were the magical weapons recovered by Master Du.

Therefore, when Master Du's altar had an accident earlier, it caused the spiritual energy of the Ganoderma lucidum platform to revive. It should be because of this magic weapon. To untie the bell, the person who tied it must also be tied.

Lei Jun: This time, is this the magical weapon that the elder stole from the mountain?

Wang Guiyuan: Yes.

Lei Jun understood.

After the civil strife in Tianshi Mansion subsided, the losers of the civil strife were driven down the mountain or fled down the mountain.

But they still have insiders on the mountain, or develop new supporters.

So there was this theft and murder incident.

Compared with the devastating civil strife that year, this can only be considered a minor disturbance now.

But if Taoist priest Gao and others collide, it will be a certain death situation in fortune-telling.

As for the reason for the civil strife that year, Wang Guiyuan did not say it clearly, but compared with the turmoil last night, it is not difficult to guess that it was due to the control of the position of Heavenly Master by the blood of the Li family.

It is conceivable that the conflict between Li and Wai will become more intense.

There will be greater mutual wariness and hostility.

My surname is also considered... Lei Jun shook his head.

However, just as he said to the thief, a young Taoist boy in the first level of Qi Refining Realm can only serve as cannon fodder in similar matters.

Regardless of whether you want to get involved or not, you must first improve your own cultivation.

Afterwards, as Lei Jun expected, the official results announced by the division were vague.

But the news of the death of the young Taoist priest and others still caused a stir in the Tianshi Mansion.

After all, it was no more an accident than the explosion of Elder Du's altar.

This time, one of his true disciples was killed on Longhu Mountain, the holy land of the Taoist Fulu Sect.

It will take longer for the storm to subside.

Lei Jun calmed down faster than other Taoist boys.

During the day, I attended classes as usual and listened to lectures, and at night I concentrated on my own practice.

Since the beginning of this year, Daotongyuan has been experiencing some troubles.

The impact of the earlier insider thief incident has finally subsided.

At least it's calming down on the surface.

But one wave comes after another.

One day, as soon as Lei Jun finished his morning class in the hall of the Sixth Branch, he heard the other little Taoist boys gathering together again and talking among themselves:

Senior Brother Lei, have you heard? This time it is the turn of the Eighth Branch next door to have trouble!

Lei Jun: How?

The thin Taoist boy named Zhang Yuan, Senior Brother Zhang, was mysterious:

Junior Brother Chen Yi and Chen from the Eighth Branch, the same Chen Yi who had obtained the pure gold Ganoderma lucidum from the Lingzhi Platform, had earlier taken an errand and went down the mountain to practice. As a result, he injured three senior brothers from the Third Branch outside the mountain, killing one and injuring two!

Other Taoist boys talked a lot:

One on three? So awesome!

He has pure gold Ganoderma lucidum!

But I heard that Senior Brother Chen's cultivation has improved rapidly this year. It seems that he will definitely participate in the transmission ceremony next year.

Family members fight against each other and cause lives. Let him pass today's test first...

Zhang Yuan nodded: I heard that he was imprisoned in the discipline center of the Eighth Branch when he returned to the mountain last night. Both the Third Branch and the Eighth Branch have arranged for people to guard him.

Some of the Taoist boys gloated about Chen Yi's misfortune, and they felt like things were changing. You were lucky before and now you are unlucky.

There are also people who admire Chen Yi's strength and envy his rapid rise. In the Taotong Courtyard at the foot of Tianshi Mansion Mountain, he has been almost unparalleled in the limelight this year.

After a few days, accurate news finally came back:

Chen Yi was not severely punished.

The two Taoist boys who were injured by him were punished by the master's discipline more severely than he was.

In the Sixth Branch, Zhang Yuan and others were surprised: Did they attack first? Did they ambush and plot?

The little Taoist boy who inquired about the information nodded repeatedly: The evidence in Chen Yi's hands is conclusive, clear and clear, and cannot be denied by those three people.

Lei Jun: Did they attack and plot against Chen Yi just to please the Taoist priest on the mountain?

Taoist boy: I heard that's the case. Fortunately, Senior Brother Chen's cultivation level has improved rapidly recently, exceeding their expectations. As a result, the three of them joined forces and succeeded.

Everyone was filled with emotion and had different thoughts.

Lei Jun continued to live and practice at his own pace.

Summer passes and autumn comes.

As time went by, Lei Jun's practice gradually deepened.

He successfully opened up the ninth sea of ​​qi in his body, marking his reaching the ninth level of qi refining.

One day in September at noon, Lei Jun had some practice problems after lunch. He first went to consult Wang Guiyuan, and then went to the Deacon Hall to receive the training experience.

Because I arrived late, most of the good errands had already been arranged.

There are still vacancies, only two items are left.

First, Fu Mo Fang makes ink.

When making talismans, the Taoist priests of Tianshi Mansion not only use talisman pens, talisman paper, etc., but also use talisman ink.

In addition to cinnabar, there are also Talisman ink of different materials and higher quality.

However, the aura of some Fu Mo is quite strange, so this is a job that little Taoist boys rarely choose on their own initiative. In many cases, they have to directly capture the strong men and assign them to them.

Fu Mo is often used, and errands are often needed.

The other mission was a temporary one only recently.

The territory of Shinshu where Mount Longhu is located is densely covered with rivers and swamps. It rains every summer and there are frequent floods.

Fortunately, experts from Tianshi Mansion came down to help control the flood, so the disaster was not serious.

However, some people were still displaced. In autumn, a serious epidemic broke out among the refugees. After receiving the news, the Tianshi Mansion organized disaster relief and elimination.

Most of the relevant matters are led by the Taoist priest on the mountain, and the Tianshi Mansion organizes manpower to deal with the specific matters by the stewards or shopkeepers responsible for various industries and businesses at the foot of the mountain.

The Tao Tongyuan also often sends Taotong to participate as a kind of training experience.

Slightly different from other errands, going out to provide disaster relief does not mean leaving on the same day and returning the same day. This can take as little as three or five days, or as long as half a month or a month.

Some people are more enthusiastic and will take the initiative to participate.

Some people regard it as drudgery and avoid it.

It's okay to say that the time we went was short.

Over time, it will inevitably affect one's own practice. How can the environment outside the mountain compare to the beautiful and beautiful land of Longhu Mountain?

Lei Jun came late today, so the Deacon Hall only had two tasks: ink making and disaster relief.

Of course, he could simply not take the job today and go back to the small courtyard to practice on his own.

He usually had a lot of errands, and the thieves who had previously participated in the roundup of the alchemy furnace had made meritorious deeds, and the accumulated merits were quite substantial, no less than a day or two.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the ball of light in Lei Jun's mind shone again, and words appeared:

[When the city gate is on fire, an eagle strikes the sky and turns around, or a fish flies to the shallow bottom and hides deep to avoid danger]

Lei Jun was used to this ball of light popping out of nowhere.

He immediately focused his mind and read the three new fortunes that flew out of the light ball:

[Sign up and go to Qingyundang Riverbank to provide disaster relief. You will get a third-level opportunity. A dragon lurks in the abyss and soars into the sky. Good luck! 】

[If you win the lottery, you will not be sent by experience and training, and you will return to your residence to meditate alone. If you don't do well, you will gain nothing, and lose nothing, it will be average. 】

[If you win the lottery, go to Fu Mo Workshop to make ink. The city gate is on fire, affecting the fish in the pond. You will temporarily lose your freedom. Hidden dangers are buried. It is bad. 】

Sign it... Lei Jun let out a long breath.

This is the first time I have drawn the lottery so many times.

Third-grade chance, on top of fifth-grade chance Purple Gold Ganoderma Essence and sixth-grade chance Dragon Horse Scale, can it help you recover some of the disadvantages of starting late?

However, the destiny indicated by the fortune reminded him to go to the mountains to participate in disaster relief and epidemic relief.