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Chapter 86 Headmaster, please pay attention to your identity

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    After sizing it up for a while, Ge Wenfu said, "This is the Immortal Gate. Why does it look like a slum to me?"

    This place is indeed very suitable for cultivation, but it looks a bit dilapidated.

    There are five thatched houses on the hillside, and one of them has been crushed. There are stone houses and wooden houses on the back mountain, which don't look very big.

    "Heh, as the saying goes, the road is as simple as it is, why don't you go in and have a look?" Jiang Beichen smiled lightly.

    Ge Wenfu hesitated and walked in.

    "Changsheng, come out to pick up the guests." Jiang Beichen shouted while running his cultivation base, and Xu Changsheng, who was practicing, woke up from his practice and walked out.

    Xu Changsheng came over and bowed respectfully: "Master!"

    Ge Wenfu looked at the young man who came out, and raised his eyebrows. He saw traces of the Dao on Xu Changsheng's body, and his fundamental aptitude was also first-class.

    If he hadn't come to seek immortal fate, he would have sent Xu Changsheng and the little girl to Bailu Academy later.

    "This is the preaching elder of my Immortal Dao Sect, take him around." Jiang Beichen instructed Xu Changsheng.

    Xu Changsheng raised his head and looked at the old man in front of him. He was dressed in a green robe, had a youthful face with white hair, and a fairy demeanor.

    Ge Wenfu originally wanted to argue that he was not, but what if it is really not simple here?

    If there is his fairy fate here, maybe he will stay, but if he wants to stay, he must have an identity, right?

    You can't be a teacher, can you?

    But this place is very ordinary, when the time comes to leave, who can stop him?

    Ge Wenfu thought of this, nodded slightly, and looked at Xu Changsheng in front of him.

    "Elder, please come this way!" Xu Changsheng led the way and took Ge Wenfu to the main hall. As soon as he entered the main hall, Ge Wenfu frowned.

    Afterwards, he went to the meditation room again, and when he entered the meditation room, Ge Wenfu couldn't wait to sit down and meditate, but he still stayed in peace.

    He felt that he was in the meditation room, and he was able to realize the Taoism, and his strength recovered a little.

    Then there was the practice room, but Xu Changsheng only took him at the door to have a look inside, not daring to take him in, and told him about the dangers of the practice room.

    After seeing the meditation room and the main hall, Ge Wenfu could do it.

    In the end, Xu Changsheng took him to the Sutra Pavilion, which was full of scriptures and exercises. In addition to exercises, there were also many peerless scriptures.

    Ge Wenfu couldn't help but want to read it, but he missed it.

    Those peerless scriptures are his life to him.

    As a peerless Confucian, he loves books like his life, especially those scriptures that have lost their inheritance.

    "Elder, these classics, scriptures, and exercises are all restricted. Unless the master allows them, none of them can be obtained." Xu Changsheng explained.

    After listening to his explanation, Ge Wenfu thought of everything he had seen before and Jiang Beichen's unfathomable cultivation.

    "Thiscould it be the legendary hermit sect?" Ge Wenfu said in shock.

    Xu Changsheng nodded his head lightly, and said calmly: "Exactly."

    Hearing his answer, Ge Wenfu was beyond shocked and convinced that this was where his fairy fate lay.

    Elder Fa Chuan, I want it!

    Ge Wenfu ran out quickly and knelt down in front of Jiang Beichen, regardless of his status.

    "I, Ge Wenfu, wish to become the elder of the Immortal Daomen!" Ge Wenfu said solemnly.

    Jiang Beichen nodded lightly, "It's just right."

    "Master, can I live in the Sutra Pavilion?" Ge Wenfu got up and asked.

    He can't wait to read the scriptures and classics now, and the scripture library is huge, and there are straw mats, so it's no problem to live in it.

    "Yes!" Jiang Beichen nodded slightly and said.

    After getting the consent, Ge Wenfu got up and was about to go to Zangshu Pavilion, but was stopped by Jiang Beichen.

    "Ge Wenfu, don't forget your identity. If a disciple asks for advice, you have to let go of everything you teach!"

    "I understand!" Ge Wenfu responded and returned to the Sutra Pavilion.

    As the elder of the Taoist sect, he naturally understands his identity, but he thinks that he is a peerless Confucian, what else can't he teach?

    Moreover, the apprentices of the Immortal Dao Sect are all talented and intelligent, and a little mention is enough. Is there anyone that I can't teach?

    Thinking of this, Ge Wenfu happily ran into the Sutra Pavilion and plunged into the ocean of knowledge.

    night.

      Jiang Beichen looked at the sleeping Ye Lingxi, shook his head helplessly and smiled.

    She became more and more daring, and slept directly in Jiang Beichen's position.

    Jiang Beichen didn't feel sleepy either. Thinking that there is an elder teaching the Fa, he should be saved, right?

    So he ran into the Sutra Pavilion quickly, and went to ask Ge Wenfu while there was no one at night.

    "Elder, explain to me what this means?"

    "Hey hey, elder, don't go, you haven't explained to me what this is!"

    Jiang Beichen kept asking questions, asking about exercises he didn't understand.

    "Master, please pay attention to your identity!" Ge Wenfu said helplessly.

    Jiang Beichen asked him for translation with the exercises, which is equivalent to someone asking the poet what the poem means with a poem?

    Moreover, you are the master!

    You don't know?

    Ge Wenfu felt helpless in his heart, why did the leader feel a little unreliable?

    Jiang Beichen noticed that he had lost his composure, so he stood with his hands behind his back, and said softly, "Forget it, I thought you had real talents, but you didn't even know that."

    "Why!"

    Jiang Beichen sighed, Ge Wenfu put down the classics in his hand, took the classics in Jiang Beichen's hand, glanced at them, and translated them to Jiang Beichen.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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