Shi Jian was born in Mao Mountain and was the disciple of the Supreme Sect Leader, Taoist Devotee. He had a bright future ahead of him.
Furthermore, he had the system and had the thought of becoming an immortal in the Age of Chaos.
If he had to choose to live in seclusion in the mountains like Lin Fengjiao, he would definitely be extremely unwilling.
His ambition was higher than the sky. Even if he wanted to establish a dao path, he had to be different from the rest. Like the immortals in history, he chose immortal mountains and blessed lands, established a sect, and left behind a legacy for future generations to remember and admire forever.
Sanqing Mountain was his choice.
Shi Jian was born in Mao Mountain and inherited the teachings of Lord Lingbao of Shangqing. He chose Yuxu Peak of Sanqing Mountain to establish a sect and establish Shangqing Monastery. He became the first abbey dean and left a branch of the teachings. It was the ideal choice.
Thinking of this, Shi Jian was excited and wanted to go to Mount Sanqing.
However, it was not easy to establish a sect and one had to plan carefully.
Shi Jian immediately sent a letter to inform the Master of Maoshan about this matter. He then entered Nanchang City and found Chen Yulou. He offered financial support and asked him to find a craftsman to build a temple on Sanqing Mountain.
When Chen Yulou heard that Shi Jian was leaving, he had mixed feelings, but he still nodded and agreed.
After that, Shi Jian personally wrote a letter and sent it to the Three Pure Palaces, requesting to build a temple on Yuxu Peak.
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Mount Sanqing and Mount Longhu were only 300 miles away, and they were very close to each other. The alchemists who preached and begged for alms frequently came and went, and they were in close contact with each other. Almost all of Sanqing Mountain's educational activities were carried out under the control of Master Zhang.
Shi Jian was born in Mao Mountain. Although he and Longhu Mountain belonged to the Three Mountain Enchanted Talismans, they were still two different factions.
Jianghuai was the territory of Maoshan, and Xiangxi was the territory of Longhu Mountain.
The two were closely related, but they were also very different.
Today, Shi Jian, the Successor Disciple of Mao Mountain and the future Supreme Leader of Mao Mountain, wanted to build a temple on Yuxu Peak of Sanqing Mountain. He wanted to learn from the immortals of the past generations and leave behind a branch of the Dao.
This matter had to be approved by the Three Pure Palaces, especially the Celestial Master Residence of Mount Longhu.
After the envelope was delivered.
Shi Jian stayed in Nan Chang City for a few more days, picking out clever young men and women.
To cultivate the Dao and cultivate the Qi, one must have the fate of the Dao.
This Dao fate was the root bone.
In the boundless world, not everyone was suitable for cultivation.
For example, the people of Mama Di were no more cunning than him. However, he had no choice. He had a bone affinity and was suitable for cultivating Dao and Qi. That was why he could enter Mao Mountain and become Shi Jian's junior brother.
And that batch of disciples was almost the same.
At this moment, due to the influx of disaster victims, there were many orphans and beggars in Nan Chang City. Some were taken away by others, and some relied on relief food to survive, doing nothing on the streets every day.
Shi Jian entered Nan Chang City and announced the selection of Dao children.
In an instant, the entire Nan Chang City was in an uproar.
Not only were the orphans and beggars excited, but many merchants and commoners were also looking forward to sending their children over. They wanted to get some immortal energy and become Shi Jian's disciple.
Shi Jian tactfully rejected all the children of wealthy merchants and commoners.
He only swept through the orphans and beggars in Nan Chang City.
Among them, there were those with Dao fate, those without root bones, and even those who were crippled and skinny.
Shi Jian was a cold person by nature, but when he faced these orphans, he couldn't help but soften his heart. A rare smile appeared on his face, and he comforted everyone. Then, he took all of them into his pocket.
It was just some silver, what was it worth?
He was a monk and treated money like dirt. Moreover, he had gained a lot from stealing the ancient tomb of Pingshan.
Just like that, five to six hundred young men and women in Nan Chang City were all swept away by him.
On this day, the clouds were light and the wind was light. The sky was bright and beautiful.
Shi Jian wore a black and white Daoist robe and held the Thunder Seal in one hand. He led five to six hundred orphans and children, and hired people to carry dozens of boxes of Daoist scriptures, countless top-grade medicinal materials, gold and silver treasures, the Star Creation Cauldron, and other items. They slowly walked out of the city gate.
A low growl suddenly came from the forest outside the city.
On the wide official road, Six-winged Centipede, Black Python, Thousand-year Guardians, Three-legged Golden Toad, Black Pipa, and other Five-Poison Demons suddenly appeared. They were all terrifying and ferocious, and their huge bodies shocked countless people.
However, all the victims in the vicinity of Nanchang City knew that it was Shi Jian's pet.
Therefore, they were only shocked and not afraid. Then, a sea of people opened their heads and poked their heads out. They were filled with tears and looked reluctant to part as they stared at the immortal's grace at the city gate.
"Take care, Stone Immortal."
"Thank you, Immortal Shi, for saving my life.”
"This old man wishes Immortal Shi a complete success and that you can cultivate to become an immortal as soon as possible and ascend to the Qionglou Immortal Realm!”
“……”
At this moment, hundreds of thousands of disaster victims, merchants, and civilians in Nan Chang City, including Chen Yulou, Zhe Gu, Shao Shi, Gao Jinyuan, Miss Hong, and Kun Lun, all came to bid farewell.
Even Grandpa Chen came with a dragon-headed walking stick.
"Everyone, please wait."
Shi Jian was dressed in a black and white robe, looking elegant and elegant.
His face was cold and dignified, but his pitch-black eyes were filled with tears. He swept his gaze across everyone and suddenly said,"As the saying goes, all good things must come to an end. I went to Sanqing Mountain to set up incense. This is a joyous occasion.”
"Everyone, please wait."
"When the Shangqing Monastery is completed, I will invite you all to attend the ceremony.”
Shi Jian smiled faintly, and it was like a spring breeze that swept away the sadness of parting. Everyone laughed and promised to attend the ceremony after the Shangqing Monastery was completed.
Shi Jian nodded, his gaze sweeping across the crowd. Suddenly, he turned around and walked away.
" Let's go!"
In an instant, the large group slowly moved in the direction of Yushan County.
"Take care, Stone Immortal."
"Stone Immortal's merits are boundless!"
"This old man's family will never forget the kindness of Stone Immortal's life!”
“……”
The main force slowly moved forward.
The hundreds of thousands of disaster victims outside Nan Chang City were all crying and shouting with reluctance.
Some people even started crying.
They had all received Shi Jian's great kindness.
Some of them had their illnesses cured by Shi Jian, some were exorcised by Shi Jian, and many of them had survived the disaster by eating the relief food Shi Jian had obtained from robbing ancient tombs.
This was the great kindness of living, the supreme merit!
The hundreds of thousands of victims remembered this in their hearts. At this moment, they were filled with tears and could not help but cry out.
None of them could bear to see Shi Jian leave.
At this moment, Shi Jian's expression changed. His eyes were red and tears were welling up in them. Countless words of gratitude rang in his ears. Shi Jian felt that everything was worth it. His hard work was not in vain.
"Heavenly Venerate Immeasurable…"
Shi Jian silently recited his Daoist name. His eyes were filled with tears as he stared ahead.
His footsteps did not slow down.
He was afraid that once he stopped, he would be reluctant to leave.
This scene was deeply engraved in the hearts of the five to six hundred children, and they would never dare to forget it for the rest of their lives.
When they looked at the tall figure in the team.
He swore silently in his heart.
"I want to cultivate well and learn from Master. I want to be a Maoshan Taoist priest who saves the world and the people.”
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