Chapter 962
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 962
2021-07-05
Chapter 962 Unable to do anything“many thanks Master!”
Chen Chongxu opened his eyes, revealing a world beyond the world wisdom.
The harvest of a bowl of noodles just now made him rise from a mortal to the Daoist Realm world in an instant.
Even with the mood and experience, they have been exercised and improved in countless scene changes.
Now the dust-filled emptiness is already a daoist of genuine.
Does he still understand that cooking noodles for 50 years is a test for him by the Old Daoist Priest.
This bowl of noodles was finally given to him. It was not noodles, but the accumulation of daoist.
Now, he finally got his wish.
Looking back on the past, Chen Chongxu is even more in awe of the Old Daoist Priest. With such a miraculous ability, is it comparable to a general daoist?
After becoming a daoist, Chen Chongxu realized how far he was from the Old Daoist Priest.
With such a miraculous means, he instantly promoted himself, who was an ordinary mortal, to a daoist. I was afraid that the other party was the legendary land True Immortal?
So, he instantly cleared the comprehension and knelt down to the Old Daoist Priest on the spot.
"It's also smart!"
Old Daoist Priest received this Master, which made Chen Chongxu feel overjoyed.
"Chen Chongxu, do you know what is the origin of being a teacher?"
Chen Chongxu was excited and replied, "Don't dare to guess, please ask the Master to teach me! "
"The name of the teacher, Yueming daoist, is one of the Old Ancestors of Taoism, also known as the land True Immortal!"
Old Daoist Priest Every time he said a word, Chen Chongxu's heart beat twice. Hearing the end, he couldn't hide his excitement, and kowtowed to Yueming Daoist.
"Disciple is dusty, I beg the Master to give me a daoist!"
Yueming daoist raised his hand, "The red tape can only restrain ordinary people, you have already become a daoist, naturally you don't need to. Care about these!"
"Your real name is Chen Chongxu, just take two words and you can use it as a Taoist name!"
Chongchen, Chongxu, Xuchen...
In the blink of an eye, Chen rushed to his heart and came up with many versions of the combination. He couldn't help but be complacent. His family name was good, and his name was also good.
"Accepting you as an apprentice for the teacher is just a fancy, you will be one of my future sons of Taoism!"
The son of the future, Chen Chongxu's heart is peng peng, Seems to know the big secret.
He grew up in a wealthy family, and later cultivated in the mountains.
Right now, when Yueming daoist mentioned the future son, he didn't think of the return of the hundred sons.
Rao is so, Chen Chongxu is still excited.
Yueming daoist sighed inwardly, this person is very talented, but his temperament is slightly lacking. He specially arranged for fifty years of cooking.
didn't expect
Unfortunately, time is running out and the others.
Thinking of this, Yueming daoist opened the mouth and said, "Chen Chongxu, gather up your noodle-cooking guy!"
Chen Chongxu thought to himself, how can you still Want to cook noodles?
Although I was skeptical, I still took things seriously, such as bamboo chopsticks and colander.
"Don't forget that big iron pot!"
Yueming daoist reminded, Chen Chongxu's body was shaken, this big iron pot is not simple, he even wanted him put away.
"Well, not bad!"
In front of Yueming daoist, Chen Chongxu was carrying a large iron pot, bamboo chopsticks in his left hand, a colander in his right hand, and other odds and ends around his waist. broken things.
I feel like I'm a dignified daoist, and I'm like a noodle shop servant now, quite a bit didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
"These things are all yours!"
Chen Chong bluffed, really wanting him to change his business to selling noodles, anyway he is...
wrong!
He suddenly realized that these guys are all precious!
Can that bowl of noodles be cooked out of ordinary pots and pans?
“many thanks Master for the reward!”
Chen Chongxu immediately bowed down and thanked him sincerely.
Yueming daoist raised his head, "I'll give you something, you need to go out to do it!"
"Please instruct Master!"
Chen Chongxu be eager to have a try, just about to try it out, see how realm is now?
"Civil strife in Imperial Court at the foot of the mountain, the orthodox and the new generation compete for the world, loss of life!"
"You go down the mountain and solve this catastrophe!"
If there are outsiders present, they will be stunned when they hear what Yueming daoist said.
The drama between the two sides at Shishui Pass can be described as hatred as deep as the sea and absolutely irreconcilable. Even if Yueming Daoist comes forward and uses the skills of True Immortal on land, it may not be able to solve it.
even more how, a new daoist?
Also newborn calves do not fear tigers, nodded in dust, "Follow the Master's decree!"
"Go!"
Yueming daoist waved The cuffs turned around in an instant.
Chen Chongxu settled down on his feet, and the Heaven and Earth had already changed in front of him, and the bustling crowd came towards him.
There are streets at the foot and stalls on both sides. This is not in the mountains, but in the world.
"Sure enough, the smell here is sweeter!"
Chen Chong thought for a while and confirmed, "My surname is Chen, so I should be a person from the world!"
Fifty years of cultivation in the mountains can be considered as suffocating him to death. First of all, he has to take a bath and then eat a shouted meal.
Born into a wealthy family, I can't do anything else, but the enjoyment is deeply soaked into the bones.
"Just to inquire about the news and see what the two Imperial Courts are like?"
......
The new camp!
"Patriarch, this is the last batch!"
In front of everyone, it is a huge natural basin, densely packed and full of large and small tents.
In the tent, new soldiers from all walks of life are accommodated.
Gong Wushang was standing next to Jun Xingba, and the rest of the military members were busy in the basin, responsible for dispatching all personnel.
The plague is rampant right now, and there is mortal danger at the slightest error.
The origin of this plague is witchcraft, not only mortals, but even cultivators can't escape.
“en!”
Besides Gong Wushang looked towards, many schools of daoists have joined forces and are using Divine Ability.
The sky is like an upside-down bronze bell, covering the basin all around, just to protect all the sick soldiers in it.
"Patriarch, this is not the way to go!"
Jun Xingba expressed concern, although the school daoist took action to quell the spirits of all the soldiers, making the plague subside for the time being, and it will also be ten days. The deadline for death was slightly extended by two or three times.
However, even if it is extended, it is only ten days.
If you can't find a solution, the soldiers will still be dead when the time comes.
"I understand!"
The male is disease-free and nodded, his shoulders shake slightly, and the White Tiger phantom that can support both heaven and earth appears behind him.
The White Tiger roared at the basin, and the invisible baleful aura gushed out, covering camps large and small.
The faces of many soldiers, lingering with sickness and sallow face, were washed by baleful aura, slightly slowly.
Originally, if the baleful aura persists, it can completely disperse the disease and even remove the root of the disease.
However, the public was coldly snorted, and the White Tiger behind him suddenly dissipated.
"patriarch!"
Jun Xingba saw that patriarch had not yet been able to fully control the White Tiger corpse figure.
However, after this sweep, the sickness was slightly dissipated, and it could be extended for a while.
"Unfortunately, without that person's hands and feet, White Tiger's corpse picture will definitely be able to exert twelve points of power!"
"Not only can it dispel the plague, it can even sweep away Taoism!"
Fang Dou had left Shishui Pass and was heading here when Gong Wushui was talking.
(end of this chapter)