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Chapter 5

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The news that the evil spirit in the young master's body had been expelled by an expert, and that he was going to become a Taoist priest spread throughout the Shen family, causing an uproar from top to bottom.

From the mistress of the house to the servants who were sweeping the floor, everyone's expressions were extremely interesting.

Not long after, half of Chun Hua County was abuzz with the news.

Everyone knew that the "Sickly Young Master" of the famous Shen family wanted to become a Taoist priest instead of being a Young Master.



Half a month later, in a somewhat desolate nameless mountain outside of Chun Hua County.

Shen Luo was wearing a green gown and carrying a small bag. His face was rosy as he stood in the pavilion, constantly looking around as if he was waiting for something.

In the pavilion, there was a green stone table in the center. Impressively, there was a palm-sized triangular plate embedded in it. It was dark and seemed to be made of fine iron. At the moment, it was emitting a faint white light, looking quite magical.

"You are the Junior Shen that master mentioned?" Shen Luo suddenly heard a deep male voice behind him, startling him and making him quickly turn around.

He saw that in the pavilion, there was a tall and sturdy young Taoist priest with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was looking at Shen Luo with a smile.

"I am indeed Shen Luo, Taoist priest is …" Shen Luo asked carefully.

"I am also Master Luo's disciple, called Tian Tiesheng. Master Luo asked me to bring you into the temple. "The young Taoist priest touched the back of his head and said honestly.

"So it is Senior Tian." Shen Luo cupped his hands again.

"You can call me Tiesheng. Although I am wearing a Taoist robe, I am not a real Taoist priest like you. The rest of the people in the temple are the same. "Tian Tiesheng answered while casually slapping the stone table with one hand.

"Bang!" A loud sound was heard.

After the stone table shook slightly, the iron plate in the center immediately jumped out and steadily fell into his hand.

Then, Shen Luo followed the young Taoist priest out of the pavilion and walked along a seemingly remote path into the distance.

"Senior Brother Tie Sheng, the way you slammed the stone table just now was very powerful. It seems like your palm grew a bit bigger. What kind of cultivation technique is that? Is it very powerful?"

"Hehe, that's the Azure Sun Hand. It was a type of external martial arts that most of the disciples in the sect had practiced. It is said that if one cultivates it to a high level, they will be invulnerable to swords and spears, and can even cut through gold and jade. "

"So powerful. From your tone, are there many people in the monastery? "

"Not too many. There are about a hundred or so Inner and Outer Sect disciples, plus some Martial Uncles and Martial Uncles."

"Inner and outer sect disciples? What's that? I'm just a nominal disciple. Am I considered an inner or outer sect disciple? Senior Brother must be an inner court disciple. "

"I'm still an outer sect disciple. It's not that easy to become an inner sect disciple. There are only three spots in our monastery and I've missed a few times … Actually, most of the people in the monastery are outer sect disciples. There aren't many registered disciples like Junior Brother. It seems that Junior Brother Shen is the only one in the monastery. In addition, let me tell Junior Martial Brother that our sect has a Martial Granduncle who is in seclusion all year round. It is said that he has lived for several hundred years. "

"One person …"

"Junior Martial Brother Shen, why aren't you talking? I don't know why, but I feel that I hit it off with Junior Martial Brother. I want to talk to you about everything. We will get along very well in the future. "Tian Tiesheng's rough voice echoed in the small mountain.

"I …"



Two years later.

On a grey-white mountain rock, a young man in his twenties sat cross-legged facing the rising red sun. His eyes were slightly closed, his hands were crossed, and his body was motionless.

After an unknown amount of time, an almost invisible red thread began to faintly condense between his crossed arms. At first, it was only an inch long, but slowly it grew to an inch and a half, two inches, two and a half inches, and when it condensed to three inches, it finally could not grow any longer. Instead, it flashed faintly and looked like it was about to collapse and disappear.

The young man suddenly took a deep breath. The red thread in his arms suddenly turned into a wisp of red light and directly went into his mouth and nose. Then he put down his arms and opened his eyes. Suddenly, a sparkling red light flashed across his face.

"This should be considered a beginner." The young man muttered to himself. Feeling the warm changes in his body, his face showed some joy.

The young man was naturally Shen Luo.

"Clap." "Clap."

"It's all thanks to Junior Martial Brother Shen. Everyone bet that you would not be able to cultivate this" Minor Yang Art "within three years. Only I believed that with Junior Martial Brother's diligence, you would be able to do it. Sure enough, you did not disappoint me.

A blue-robed young man with a fair and clean face suddenly walked out from behind the mountain rock. There was an exquisite white jade cicada pendant hanging on his waist. He clapped his hands, and said to Shen Luo with a grin.

"Bai Xiaotian, why are you here? You used me to bet with others again. "Seeing the blue-robed young man, Shen Luo suddenly felt his head swell.

"It's not really a bet. I just won some stinky things. It's far from being comparable to a rich man like you." The blue-robed young man, Senior Martial Brother Bai, said while shaking his head. It seemed that he only lacked a folding fan in his hand.

Hearing this, Shen Luo could not help but roll his eyes at him.

Others might not know, but how could he not know?

If one were to ask who was the wealthiest among the hundreds of disciples in the Spring and Autumn Temple, as a registered disciple, he would at most be in the top three. The first place would most likely be this Bai Xiaotian, who had joined the temple at the same time as him. Other things aside, if he was not mistaken, just the pendant hanging on his waist should be a rare item worth hundreds of gold taels.

It was not good to say these things out loud, so Shen Luo did not dwell on it.

"Since you relied on me to win the money, even if we don't meet and split it in half, it shouldn't be a problem to treat me to a good meal." He raised his eyebrows and said to Bai Xiaotian with a smile.

"That's not a problem. It's just that the food in the temple is really hard to swallow. If you want to eat something good, you have to go down the mountain. This Senior Martial Brother guarding the mountain gate is not easy to talk to …" Bai Xiaotian said hesitantly, looking troubled.

"Don't pretend with me. When you sneaked down the mountain to buy wine, why didn't I hear you say it was not easy to go out?" Shen Luo exposed Bai Xiaotian's lie.

"The gatekeeper is really bold. Senior Martial Brother Niu is really ruthless. Every time, he would ask for an exorbitant price. If he didn't take half of my stock, would he let me go? Luckily, I found a secret path in the back of the mountain. I can go out without going through the mountain gate. Hehe, I'll take you there another day … "Bai Xiaotian was a little angry at first, but soon he laughed again.

"It's fine if you, a direct disciple of the Inner Sanctum, were caught sneaking out of the temple. If my registered disciple dared to do so, he would definitely be in big trouble." Shen Luo hurriedly waved his hand.

Other people might come to the Spring and Autumn Temple to learn Taoism and martial arts, but he was different. He was here to prolong his life. How could he mess around?

"I have something to ask of you. Since you're going to town, can you please go to the medicine shop and the paper shop and bring me some cinnabar and yellow paper?" Shen Luo thought of something again. He walked a few steps forward and said seriously.

"You want to make talismans? Did Master Luo teach you? "Bai Xiaotian was a little surprised.

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