MTL - I Just Became An Immortal, My Descendants Beg Me To Come Out of the Mountain-Chapter 9 The magical power of the instrument, I wish to be the abbot

The moon is in the sky, and the stars are shining.

In the courtyard, a group of disciples stood on the square corridor, shouting and drinking excitedly, only to see Qing Ku sparring with Jiang Changsheng.

Jiang Changsheng stood on the spot, his footsteps did not move, his left hand was behind his waist, and his right hand resisted Qingku. No matter what Qingku attacked, he could always be easily resolved by him, and then pushed out.

At the age of sixteen, he is handsome and handsome, and he stands out in the crowd.

Qing Ku practiced the Nine Searching Heavenly Dragon Step taught by Jiang Changsheng. This step is exquisite, but it has no substantial attack power, so Qing Ku's offensive moves are the martial arts of Long Qi Guan.

I have to say that most of Longqiguan's martial arts are very good. In Jiang Changsheng's view, they are no different from the traditional martial arts of the previous life on Earth.

Jiang Changsheng pushed Qing Ku away again with one hand, Qing Ku took seven steps back, staggered, and fell to the ground.

Qing Ku shouted helplessly: "I won't come."

The surrounding disciples applauded and praised the third senior brother for his greatness.

Since reaching the fourth level of Dao Fa Natural Skills, Jiang Changsheng would occasionally give pointers to other disciples, thus establishing the image of the third senior brother and increasing his prestige day by day.

Just as Jiang Changsheng was about to ask who else wanted to give advice, the gate of the courtyard was pushed open, and everyone turned their heads to look and ran back to their room in fright.

Qing Ku hurriedly got up and quickly ran back to the house, only Jiang Changsheng and the visitors were left in the courtyard.

"Third Junior Brother, go to bed early at night, don't get used to these little bastards."

Meng Qiuhe walked up to Jiang Changsheng and said earnestly, he frowned tightly, and there were a few strands of white hair on his temples.

In just two years, he was completely different, the second senior brother who was once lively and cheerful, has now become a gloomy man who is addicted to martial arts like crazy...

Jiang Changsheng sighed in his heart. In the end, it was because of him. If he hadn't been rescued to Longqiguan, the situation would have been different.

But all this was not caused by him, he was also a victim.

Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, "Okay, Senior Brother."

Meng Qiuhe stared at him, his eyes burning brightly: "Third Junior Brother, two years ago, you were able to kill the Evil King, how strong are you now? When will you learn from me?"

Jiang Changsheng didn't want to attack Meng Qiuhe, so he declined: "Forget it, it was just the evil king's carelessness. I'm actually not his opponent. Senior brother, I'm tired. I'll go back to rest first, and practice swords together when I have time."

With that, he turned and walked towards his house.

Meng Qiuhe asked: "I heard that Li Changqing has stepped into the extreme, third junior brother, do you want to go down the mountain for a bit?"

So fast?

Could it be that you have practiced magic?

Jiang Changsheng thought to himself, he waved his hand and said, "I don't want to go down the mountain, I just want to stay in Longqiguan and be free from the world."

Meng Qiuhe watched him enter the house before turning around and leaving.

Back on the bed, Jiang Changsheng frowned.

What did Meng Qiuhe mean just now?

This guy also wants to learn from Li Changqing?

After thinking for a while, he decided not to meddle in his own business, and then started practicing with his eyes closed.

Early the next morning, he came back after ringing the bell. Qing Ku was not in the house, so he took the unicorn whisk out of his mind. He was worried that the survival reward could not be put back after he took it out, so he never took it, and now it is time to take it.

During this period of time, he had thoroughly mastered the Sword Mastery. He usually had nothing else to do besides practise the Daoist natural skills, so it would be better to play with instruments.

The unicorn whisk appeared out of thin air in his hand. This whisk looked no different from the ordinary whisk, but the handle was white jade and looked like a bone.

He held the unicorn whisk and could feel the mana surging inside. It was indeed a magic weapon with its own spiritual power.

A memory emerged in his mind, telling him how to make the instrument recognize the master, he began to follow suit, penetrated the consciousness into the unicorn whisk, and broke the prohibition inside the instrument.

After half an hour, Qilin Fuchen successfully recognized the master to him. After recognizing the master, Qilin Fuchen began to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth independently, which was very miraculous.

When Jiang Changsheng injected spiritual power into the unicorn whisk, the long beards on it could stretch freely, and he could control them and perform actions such as binding and beating.

Wonderful!

Jiang Changsheng tried to put the unicorn whisk back in his mind, but he failed.

Survival reward items, once taken out, can only exist in reality.

Although he is a little regretful, it can be the same.

From then on, Jiang Changsheng wore the Taihang sword on his waist, and held a unicorn whisk in his hand. When a disciple asked about this whisk, he said that it was given by Chen Li, and the disciples in the Guan knew that Chen Li and the fourth prince occasionally will visit him.

Not only these two people, but also other dignitaries wanted to visit Jiang Changsheng. At first, he met Jiang Changsheng, but he declined more often, because those people just wanted to get to know him and did not have the sincerity of Chen Li.

…

In the hot summer, the baking space is slightly distorted.

"Brother Changsheng, I'm going to join the army. I won't be able to visit you within five years. I hope you forgive me."

In front of Jiang Changsheng, the young man said in high spirits, he put his hands on his waist, sweating profusely, but his energy was still high.

Jiang Changsheng had just finished pointing the leg of the **** shadow, and was about to chase away the guests, but he didn't expect him to say these words.

Jiang Changsheng asked, "Where are you going to join the army? Not in the capital?"

The Dajing Dynasty has been established for 16 years, and the interior is harmonious and peaceful, but the external expedition has never stopped.

Jiang Yu smiled and said, "Naturally, I will go north. I want to step on the desert and destroy his ancient khan."

The ancient Khan was a dynasty in the north of the Dajing Dynasty. It had a vast territory and often invaded surrounding dynasties. The Chu Dynasty, the predecessor of the Dajing Dynasty, was overrun by the ancient Khan for a period of time and occupied most of the country. The royal family and the common people were all humiliated. The people of the DPRK still have a deep-seated hatred for the ancient Khan.

In addition to the pursuit of longevity, today's emperor's biggest goal is to pacify the ancient Khans and achieve miracles throughout the ages.

Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, "It's not that easy for a prince to join the army. You have to think about it."

Jiang Yu grinned and said, "There's no way, if you don't join the army, you won't be able to compete with my eldest brother."

Jiang Changsheng was stunned, this was the first time Jiang Yu had confided his ambitions to him.

The fake prince's faction is getting stronger and stronger. It is said that two of the six departments are under his control. He is still personally supervising the yamen in the capital. At the age of sixteen, he has the ability to handle government affairs. What a prosperous world.

As for the current emperor, the people are quite critical of him, and building the canal is really a waste of money and labor.

Jiang Changsheng followed: "Then wish you well."

Jiang Yu asked curiously, "If my eldest brother or other princes came to win over you over the years, would you go down the mountain?"

He seemed casual and nervous.

Jiang Changsheng shook his head and laughed: "Of course not, if I was for fame and fortune, I would have listened to His Majesty's words and went to participate in the military examination."

Jiang Yu smiled and turned to leave.

"Brother Changsheng, wait for me to ride my horse back to Beijing, I will carry forward your martial arts on the battlefield!"

The building echoed with the laughter of the teenager. At the age of fourteen, he was full of confidence and full of vigor.

Jiang Changsheng looked at the pastry beside him, showing regret.

I won't be able to eat such delicious cakes for a long time.

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The fourth prince left the capital and did not make waves in the capital. Today, there are more than ten princes, and he has already established the prince. The fourth prince does not have a high sense of existence.

Jiang Changsheng did not let up after breaking through the fourth level of Dao Fa Natural Gong, and practiced hard every day.

As the days passed, the leaves in Longqiguan began to turn yellow, indicating that autumn was coming.

Longqi Temple has been restored to the past. Every few days, dignitaries and nobles come to burn incense and seek Taoism, and there are also knights who come to borrow and stay in peace. Although Jiang Changsheng is the third disciple, he usually does not receive guests. It was the second senior sister Meng Qiushuang who was watching.

Meng Qiuhe and Meng Qiushuang are biological brothers and sisters. Their parents were killed by robbers when they were young. Fortunately, Daoist Qingxu rescued them and took them up the mountain together.

At noon, Jiang Changsheng meditated on the bell tower, facing the scorching sun, absorbing the weather between heaven and earth.

Qing Ku suddenly ran downstairs and shouted: "The big thing is bad, Senior Brother, Senior Brother ran away again!"

Jiang Changsheng opened his eyes, got up and looked down at Qing Ku in front of the guardrail, and asked, "What do you mean? Are you talking about Senior Brother Meng or Senior Brother Li?"

"Of course it's Senior Brother Meng. To be more precise, another Senior Brother ran away!"

Qing Ku hurriedly said, with an anxious tone.

Jiang Changsheng frowned, turned over and jumped, like a white crane fluttering down, Qing Ku was used to his movement and immediately led the way.

The two quickly came to the front of the Mingxin Hall, where most of the disciples gathered. Those who didn't come were either responsible for guarding the mountain gate or entertaining guests.

In the hall, Daoist Qingxu turned his back to them, holding a letter in his hand, silent.

Meng Qiushuang gritted his teeth and said, "Master, my disciples go to him!"

Jiang Changsheng was surprised~www.novelbuddy.com~Meng Qiuhe went down the mountain without his sister?

Dao Qingxu sighed: "No need, respect him, Qiuhe is different from Changqing, he didn't join the Demon Sect, he just wanted to gain more power, maybe you can see him again in the capital in the future."

He turned around and looked at the disciples.

Seeing his calm expression, Jiang Changsheng seemed to have already guessed.

"The position of the eldest disciple will be handed over to Qiu Shuang, and the other disciples will be promoted in turn." Daoist Qingxu said.

Jiang Changsheng became the second senior brother, and he felt a little helpless, the promotion speed was too fast.

He won't wait another two years before he becomes a big brother, right?

"Changsheng, come with me."

Daoist Qingxu waved his whisk and turned to leave. Jiang Changsheng quickly followed.

The other disciples continued to discuss the matter of Meng Qiuhe going down the mountain.

Passing through Mingxin Hall and entering a long corridor, the noise of the outside world gradually faded away. Jiang Changsheng followed behind Daoist Qingxu, thinking about it, not knowing what he was going to say.

Jiang Changsheng still wanted to know if Daoist Qingxu knew about his background and what he thought, so that he could decide how to take revenge.

He is still not sure whether anyone in the capital can compete with him, so he must be careful.

All the way to a quiet courtyard, the courtyard is not big, there is an old tree, the tree is winding like a dragon, the dense autumn leaves flutter in the wind, and a circle of yellow rings has been piled up on the ground.

Daoist Qingxu stopped, looked at the old tree, and slowly said, "Changsheng, do you want to go down the mountain?"

Jiang Changsheng was stunned, and quickly asked, "Why did Master drive me down the mountain?"

He didn't expect Daoist Qingxu to mean this.

Daoist Qingxu said calmly, "If you don't want to go down the mountain, would you like to be the abbot of Longqiguan in the future?"