MTL - Celestial Immortal-Chapter 609 The power of education is great

   Chapter 609 The power of education is great

Chu Chen on the side of    didn't know what Daoist Feihong was hesitating in his heart, and he didn't know that the little ghost boy and the mountain **** were fighting openly and secretly for "favouring".

   At this moment, he has no time to take care of other things.

  There is no other reason. After the altar was built, the rays of light shot into the sky, not only fighting against the sky, but what outsiders did not know was that some rays of light flew into his body and entered the inner temple of the body.

  In the sky above the Xin Temple, half a cloud of seal script and spiritual writing faintly appeared - the power of education, the goodness is great!

   Seeing this wonderful scene, Chu Chen was overjoyed.

  Although I don’t know what happened, it is clear that the vision of the Heart Temple is related to the word “education”.

   "This time, he was transferred to the head of Wanquan Daoyuan, and the one who enlightened him was the right one."

  Chu Chen is in a good mood.

   Even if the Taoist Academy was poor and empty, and it was built little by little from nothing, he would still be full of energy.

   He really wanted to know, if the Taoist Academy was built, developed and expanded, educated one side, and there were many heroes in the academy, what would happen to the Heart Temple in the future.

   For a time, Chu Chen had high fighting spirit and became more and more interested in the development of the Taoist Academy.

   At the moment, he thought of Feihong Mountain God, turned his head and looked a little surprised.

  It’s okay for the little devil to kneel on the ground and kowtow. It’s not surprising to say good things to ask for spiritual fragrance, but Feihong Mountain God actually bowed to him.

   "Fellow Daoist Feihong, what are you doing?"

  Chu Chen quickly helped the mountain god.

   "Shan Chief, I congratulate you on your success in building the altar. This is a big happy event. The gods and gods in the sky are here, and it is worth worshiping."

   Feihong Mountain God pleases him with a smile.

  Just now, after careful consideration, he still did not give up his old face to give a big gift, but made a compromise and chose to bow and worship.

  Although it is a bit abrupt, but it is definitely not wrong for the boss to get used to this tune and follow the footsteps of the mountain chief's ghost pet to please the boss.

   "It's over, it's over. Although you and I are subordinates, we are all fellow Daoists, so we don't need to be more polite on weekdays."

  Chu Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. After thinking about it, he still comforted him:

   "Just do the job well, Pindao is not a stingy person."

After    finished speaking, Chu Chen stepped out two spirit incense sticks and handed them to "dong dong dong" on the side.

   As soon as the little ghost boy smelled the incense, he flew up from the ground with a "chirp", holding two incense sticks, and ran to the beautiful valley and stream to enjoy it.

  Besides, he was still complacent, and Feihong Mountain God, who felt that he was extremely intelligent, was dumbfounded and regretted when he saw this scene.

   Good guy, this little fellow Daoist is actually kowtowing for Lingxiang?

  You are a dignified ghost cultivator of the fifth-grade Taoist cultivation base, so that's what you can do!

   "Fellow Daoist Feihong, the palace and house will be handed over to the soldiers and horses under your command, and I will find a clean place to drink tea."

   "Oh oh oh good!"

   Daoist Feihong woke up from a dream and bowed.

   Immediately, the two came to the top of a rocky mountain on a ridge in Guangling Mountain, and cut the stones into stone tables and stone chairs.

   Sitting opposite each other, Chu Chen took out Shanghao Dongtianling tea to make tea, and the breeze was blowing on his face, which was quite comfortable.

   "Fellow Daoist Feihong, speaking of which, if you have something to ask the poor Taoist, please don't hesitate to give me some pointers."

  Chu Chen looked rather polite.

  Speaking of which, Daoist Feihong is a Taoist senior.

   Rich experience and knowledgeable.

   The most important thing is that Daoist Feihong has a very rich experience in Guanwaizhou County.

   He practiced meritorious deeds in the frontier during his lifetime, and after his death he was conferred a **** in the Great Kyushu. The former Great Kyushu was not the "land of Kyushu", but a real wild land, and the situation was very chaotic.

   Daoist Feihong has survived to this day, and he has become a fifth-grade Guangling Mountain God. His knowledge is not comparable to that of Chu Chen, and there are many places where he can ask for advice.

   "You're too polite, Chief, if you have something to do, ask for advice on what not to do."

   Daoist Feihong didn't dare to care for him, he seemed very modest.

  Chu Chen smiled, quite satisfied with the attitude of Daoist Feihong, and immediately asked for advice:

"I am young, and this is the first time I have set foot in Mangzhou County outside the customs. I don't know much about this place. On the way to Guangling Mountain, I didn't see any scattered people on the road. Could it be that in the future, the Taoist Institute will only be able to preach and accept disciples. Go to the major cities?"

   "Oh~ So that's what the mountain chief said."

   "On the Xianting map, only the gathering places of the human race belonging to our Celestial forces will be marked."

   Daoist Feihong sighed with emotion: "Actually, there is no shortage of scattered people in the wild land outside the customs. Even in the deep wilderness, there are people in the demon kingdom."

   "It's just that those human races do not belong to our Celestial Dynasty."

"The human race in the demon kingdom is enslaved by demons and reduced to livestock, while most of the scattered human races in our Yunzhou region are mostly scattered cultivator families, small sects, small and large, scattered everywhere, and their residences are uncertain. Place"

   "Shan Chang, Xianting asked you to educate one side, which means educating these loose cultivators and letting them become naturalized. Back then, there were many loose cultivators in Great Kyushu who were educated and subdued little by little."

   Daoist Feihong knew the situation of Manghuang in his chest, and he talked endlessly and came at his fingertips.

  Chu Chen heard a lot.

   After some consultation, he has a clearer understanding of the next way to preside over and develop a Taoist temple.

   Needless to say, the people of the major cities in Wanquan County, which belonged to the Celestial Dynasty, are the focus of education, discovering talents with the talent for Taoism, attracting people, cultivating monks for the local Yunzhou, and consolidating the power of Yunzhou.

   This is the first priority of the head of the Taoist temple.

  The second is to educate loose cultivators, to preach the righteous Dharma, to lead the cultivators into the right path, and to make them naturalized.

   After determining the target, the next word is "Falun's land and wealth".

  The land is there. After Guangling Fengshui is enlightened, the spiritual qi born in the Void Dharma Realm gathers, and Guangling Mountain has quietly become a treasure land for practice.

   The real highlight is "Falun Gong Cai".

   The current Wanquan Taoist Institute can be described as poor and white, with no one, no money, and no real scriptures.

   However, this is not a problem.

  Wanquan Daoyuan is not Chu Chen's private Daoist temple, nor is it the Lingshan faction's new Daochang mountain gate. Naturally, he does not need to pay for the manpower and material resources required, and Xianting will bear all of it.

Before   , Han Chen said that the prince, Mr. Mingjing, might summon the chiefs of the avenues and courtyards of the eight states in the southwest in the near future, and a large amount of supplies would be available by then.

  Teachers, wealth and silk resources, real scriptures and methods, etc., will all be available.

  Unfortunately, Mr. Mingjing was delayed for a long time, and he did not summon him for a long time.

  On the third day when Chu Chen built the Taoist temple in full swing in Guangling Mountain, the decree of Xianting came - Mr. Mingjing summoned!

   "Mountain Chief, strengthen my Wanquan Daoyuan!"

   Daoist Feihong is a ghost and god, and the top leader is the Celestial Master. When he learned that his mountain chief was summoned by the Celestial Master, Mr. Mingjing, he felt envious in his heart.

   Of course, Daoist Feihong has a wealth of experience. From his position as the guard of Wanquan County, he vaguely guessed that his mountain chief is deeply trusted by the Tianshi Mingjing.

   Knowing this, Mr. Feihong became more polite and respectful to Chu Chen.

   "Hahaha, fellow Daoist Feihong, you are working on building a monastery in Guangling Mountain. I will ask someone to ask for money and get the scriptures."

  Chu Chen smiled, but there was some expectation in his heart.

From the words of the old boss Han Chen and his understanding of the prince, Mr. Mingjing, this time, the growth of Daoyuan Mountain will not be so simple, and the resources requested will not be absolutely evenly divided, but to some extent, it depends on each Daoyuan. Mountain Chief.

  Chu Chen didn't stay in Guangling Mountain for a long time, and went straight to Yunzhou with the little ghost boy to seek the truth.

   Halfway through the road, the kid said in a sullen voice:

   "Senior brother, can I remember Feihong Mountain God on Xiaobo?"

  Chu Chen was astonished: "Why? Where did fellow Daoist Feihong offend you?"

   Little Guizi brooded: "He's too good at flattering. These days, I can't talk about it. It's too much to be preempted by him every time."

   (end of this chapter)