Chapter 288: Teaching without Discrimination [Subscription Request]
"I will establish a sect in Tianhong, named Zhenmo, to put an end to your chaos in Tianhong." Wang Zijia said calmly.
The old emperor was stunned when he heard this. He was stunned for a moment before saying: "I will announce the state religion tomorrow and notify the whole country to recruit 500,000 civilians..."
"Forget about corvée labor. I have my own means." Wang Zijia interrupted the other party.
"I wonder where the immortal wants to establish a sect?" the old emperor asked.
"Wanyu's residence, at the foot of Jingchan Mountain."
As he spoke, a blood-colored shuttle appeared in the air at the edge of the rooftop in front of Wang Zijia. He stepped on it, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the sky.
The old emperor looked at Wang Zijia disappearing in the direction of Tianhong Mountain, and was in a trance for a long time. Twisting the pill bottle, sometimes unwilling, sometimes angry, and finally turned into helplessness and resignation.
Even if he is an emperor, facing the greed in his heart, he still can't get everything.
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With the start of the construction of the sect, Wang Zijia became completely busy.
The settlement of 100,000 people is not a trivial matter, and there are a lot of things to do, especially the boys who followed the team this time are here to recruit disciples, and there are more people who practice pupil skills than those who practice wood and earth methods.
The scale of Jingchan Mountain before was obviously impossible to accommodate so many disciples, so Wang Zijia even personally participated in the construction of the initial accommodation.
Of course, it was just to solve the problem of initial accommodation, and the rest would be dealt with slowly later.
With cultivators and various support from the government, it would not be difficult to build later under the green light.
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Time flies, and another two weeks have passed.
On this day, there were crowds of people at the foot of Jingchan Mountain.
There were ordinary people from the surrounding world, and there were chivalrous knights who came here after hearing the news. Even if these people were not qualified to go up the mountain, they still surrounded Jingchan Mountain, just to see the Wanyu Zhenxian who was recently popular in the legend.
In addition to the mortals at the foot of the mountain, there were also various practitioners on the mountain. Individual cultivators, small sects that were barely well-known in the surroundings, and even disciples of the three sects who had traveled here, all who had received the news came.
Not to mention the quality, just the number of people, it really was like a top event of a famous sect. Probably because the time was a bit rushed, and there were too many uninvited people, so it was a bit chaotic.
As the sun continued to rise, the voices became more and more noisy. The various disciples who had just been trained were busy all over the mountains and fields, which was very lively.
"Ong!"
"Here we are!"
"Look, that's the legendary Yunzhong Xian Pavilion!"
"Yes, our Tianhong hasn't come to the Xian Pavilion for more than 150 years!"
"That's right, even forty years ago, most of the disciples came to play around and left, how could there be such a scene?"
"Now it's good, our Tianhong actually has a day when Wanyu's subordinate sect appears."
"I heard that the founder of this sect is still a Taoist!"
"I also heard that Wanyu's Tianjiao, Taoist Wang Zijia, but the chief wine condensed the Dharma body, has a straightforward temperament, hates evil, and is a true cultivator of the world!"
"The chief wine condensed the Dharma? Isn't that the method of the great cultivators in the middle three realms?"
"Hey, how can the method of such a genius be taken lightly?"
"Yes, I have heard of it too. Daozi Wang Zijia is the leader of the younger generation of Wanyu Sect. Among the group of geniuses in Wanyu Sect, he is also the most outstanding one!"
"I have read a lot of story books recently. It is said that this Daozi was born in a poor family. As an orphan, he became famous in Wanyu at the age of sixteen with his own strength without relying on anyone, and attracted countless Wanyu disciples to worship him!"
"What? Impossible, it must be made up by someone!"
"Impossible, I spent a lot of effort to get it from the hands of the Xiang family cultivators, a large family of immortal cultivation in Wanyu Sect, at a great price, but it is a documentary biography!"
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Amid the noise of the crowd, the immortal's carriage slowly rose from the top of the mountain facing the morning sun and hung over Jingchan Mountain.
Immediately afterwards, countless colorful lights scattered on the carriage, and the third-grade war spirit tool fully activated the illusion array, and the effect was obviously beyond doubt.
For a moment, the sky was full of flowers, the ground was full of golden lotus, and the purple air spread for a hundred miles.
The huge movement not only made the people around Jingchan Mountain speechless, but also made people within a thousand miles, and even many creatures, look up subconsciously at the sky.
Some birds subconsciously flew to the sky and circled around the Dharma carriage. In countless grand scenes, the Dharma carriage was looming in the clouds.
After a moment, countless streams of light gathered, and Wang Zijia's perfect face with sword eyebrows and star eyes appeared in front of the palace in the clouds.
His figure was huge, as if he stood upright. The scattered ceiling and the surging golden lotus seemed to cheer for his appearance, and the purple air spreading for a hundred miles was like a rosy glow around him, just like the divine rainbow emanating from his body.
The exiled immortal came to the world, with an extraordinary immortal posture!
At this moment, Wang Zijia's peerless heroic posture as an exiled immortal in the world made the people all over the mountains and fields stunned, deeply imprinted in the hearts of countless people, and probably never forgotten for a lifetime.
He stood tall and straight, with his hands behind his back and his long robe fluttering, looking around at everyone.
"I am Wang Zijia, a Taoist from the Wanyu Sect. I feel that the Tianhong cultivation world is in chaos and demons are everywhere, so I set up a Taoist temple in Jingchan Mountain, named: Zhenmo!"
"The Zhenmo lineage does not ask about origins or past lives. Anyone who is destined to work for the welfare of the world and drive away demons for everyone can join the sect to practice. This sect adheres to the principle of teaching without discrimination!"
"Anyone who is willing to exorcise demons can start as a nominal disciple of our sect, exchange their demon bodies for contributions, and advance their status with contributions, until they become Wanyu disciples!"
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As Wang Zijia spoke, the originally dazed crowd all went wild.
"What! Teaching without distinction!"
"Wanyu disciples?"
"Will we also become Wanyu disciples one day?"
"A nominal disciple of the Demon Suppression Sect? I've got this title!"
"Nominal disciples, menial disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples, inner disciples, elders or Wanyu disciples, it doesn't seem too far away?"
"This······This contribution can actually be passed down, isn't it the same as magic money!"
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Countless people looked at Wang Zijia in the sky with shocked and eager eyes. At this moment, Wang Zijia's reputation was completely established, and even in the Tianhong cultivation world, he had become an immortal and a saint, becoming a top legend.
Wanyu Daozi Wang Zijia is a real immortal in the world!
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The entire Jingchan Mountain was bustling for four or five days before it gradually returned to calm.
The Jingchan Town at the foot of the mountain became more and more lively, and was even rapidly developing towards Jingchan City, expanding like a rocket.
Various aristocratic families, even princes and nobles, all sent people to build mansions and houses before this place was completely formed. The Demon Suppression Sect turned a blind eye to this, and of course no one dared to enclose land on a large scale.
Wang Zijia stayed in the Demon Suppression Sect for several days and hastily built a Sutra Library, passing down hundreds of top-level innate secret books. These were the top-level martial arts and techniques that he had collected by all parties in the sect in the past six months.
As for the techniques and spells of cultivating immortals, except for disciples with medium-grade spiritual roots or above, the Demon Suppression Sect rules require at least the status of outer or even inner disciples, and to improve the status, contributions are required. As Wang Zijia said before, the Demon Suppression Sect teaches everyone, and everything depends on contributions.
The fastest way to get contributions at present is to pollute the demon corpse!
Only when you reach the level of a disciple, or even need to apply for promotion to the level of Wanyu disciples, will you go through strict review.
After all, Wang Zijia did not build a sect to raise children. His purpose from beginning to end was very clear, to gather people to raise himself!
Early in the morning of this day, on the top of Jingchan Mountain.
A large group of people were saying goodbye.
"Grandpa, are you really not going back to the sect with me?" Xiang Feifei looked at Xiang Ji with tears in her eyes, full of reluctance.
"Grandpa, I'm old, and I'll just live a lazy life if I go back. Instead of doing that, I might as well help you take care of the sect, make some efforts, and make use of my remaining heat." Xiang Ji said with a smile.
"Don't worry, after we settle down, we will open up the trade route between the two places." Wang Zijia comforted Xiang Feifei, and said to Xiang Ji and Xiang Fei: "Grandpa, and Uncle Twenty-one, the Demon Sect will be handed over to you for the time being!"
"Don't worry, we will definitely do our best!" Uncle Twenty-one Xiang Fei said seriously.
"In addition, Liang Cheng and Feng Haonan are very talented. The Demon Suppression Sect will definitely need them to take the lead in the future. You two should also pay more attention!" Wang Zijia pointed to the two people, one big and one small, standing aside and said.
"Follow the master's teachings!" Feng Haonan and Liang Cheng, who had already obtained the skills and embarked on the practice, greeted respectfully.
That's right, Wang Zijia accepted two disciples at once, and they were the "traveler" Feng Haonan and the "Thunder Emperor" Liang Cheng.
He spent a lot of effort and did not hesitate to tamper with the memory, with the purpose of creating two geniuses for the future Demon Suppression Sect, two supreme elders who are enough to suppress everything!
Build the foundation of the Demon Suppression Sect, so that even if he is gone, the Demon Suppression Sect will not decline or fall into chaos!
"Don't worry, leave it to us, but you still need to teach him to practice. With our cultivation level, we can't teach them for long." Uncle Twenty-One said to Fei.
"Why don't you take them back to the sect first, and come here to train after they have achieved success in their cultivation?" Xiang Ji suggested again.
"I have already made arrangements, don't worry, their cultivation will not delay them." Wang Zijia replied with a smile, and while speaking, he looked at the Ascension Vehicle in the sky and said, "It's getting late, we should also set off, the two brothers above should be waiting anxiously!"
"Farewell to the Supreme Master!"
"Farewell to the Patriarch!"
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Wang Zijia led a group of people and floated on the Dharma Vehicle under the greetings of the disciples all over the mountains.
The Dharma Vehicle vibrated, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the sky.
The people on the top of the mountain looked at each other. Even though they were well prepared, they were a little panicked when they really had to rely on themselves. After all, no one had the experience of leading a sect.
"Master, what should we do now?"
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