Lu Zhengkang looks at Rui Hongchang at the opposite side of the table, gobbling down.

* the cattle, except those who have nothing, rest on the bed, and the sick beggar, and so on. It is hard to find a more humble person in the world. Perhaps there are many more miserable ones, but this kind of low modality and status is linked, even at the bottom, it can be a large span.

However, it is such a boy, he is destined to be extraordinary. In a world of God's eyes, in a world of cause and effect reincarnation, his accumulated merits and virtues can ensure his success in this life. Even when he met Lu Zhengkang at this time, it was an inevitable coincidence.

In fact, it's quite interesting. Lu Zhengkang smiles with his face. God has eyes. This is also a wish deeply hidden in traditional culture.

In this world of cultivating immortals, how to earn as much merit as possible and reduce the punishment from heaven is also a very important knowledge. It is part of the mutual worship between monks. A small part of Lu Zhengkang's merit is brought by his disciples, and more is actually earned by his underworld.

Reincarnation is a heavy burden for heaven and earth. The underworld on Lu Zhengkang's side is equivalent to a private trusteeship center. It shares some work for God, so it gets merit as reward. In other words, Lu Zhengkang thinks that the system of the way of heaven is still very simple. When he turns all the living creatures into the red heaven, and then demons the heaven and the earth, he will know that he is afraid.

Lu Zhengkang was distracted when Rui Hongchang, who was opposite him, began to belch. He ate faster and his stomach cramped. The baby herder clung to the bowl and chopsticks and refused to let go even if he couldn't take a bite.

"Full?"

The dirty, sunburnt boy nodded and shook his head, still burping, his eyes dull like a rooster.

"When you're full, you're ready to worship your teacher. Let's go. " Lu Zhengkang stood up and walked out. The boy surnamed Rui was still in a daze for a while. Then he quickly threw down the dishes and ran behind Lu Zhengkang.

Lu Zhengkang looked down at the little boy and stretched out his right hand. Rui hung Chang hesitated for a moment and handed over his slender left hand to the adult. The palm of the child's hand held the adult's finger. The warm heat came from the surface of his body. Rui Hong Chang felt a great comfort, which was rare even if his parents were alive. His hiccups stopped at a stroke.

The place to worship is ready, that is, a single room with tables and chairs. The light is dim. More than 200 disciples of the red Heaven Gate are waiting, and Lu Zhengkang comes in. These dignified monks bow down to worship and call themselves the devil.

Lu Zhengkang waved his hand. Yu Dong came quickly from the table and chair in the deep of the auditorium and took over the second younger martial brother from the master. Lu Zhengkang slowly went to the table and sat down.

Rui Hongchang shuddered and didn't dare to move a little. The hall was so dark and oppressive, and the monks on both sides were watching silently. The air was still slightly cold, and he felt that his toes were immersed in damp and cold sweat.

In such a quiet environment, Rui Hongchang began to belch, one by one. The more embarrassing the noise, the more painful and fearful he was.

Lu Zhengkang sat upright and said, "let's start. You don't have to do these empty things. Yu Dong, bring your second younger martial brother here."

In fact, the boy in the fishing village is not a few years older than Rui Hongchang, but the difference between them is very big. Yu Dong bent down slightly, put down his hand and patted his younger martial brother on the back. "Go, don't be afraid."

Maybe Yu Dong's simple manner played a role. Rui Hongchang was no longer afraid, but he was still burping.

After all, the auditorium is minimalist. Originally, there might be a calligraphy post like "heaven and earth", but Lu Zhengkang thinks it's boring, or it's boring to write a calligraphy post like "Tao" and "heaven and earth". As a demon, he was very amiable without giving himself the whole white bone chair.

Rui Hongchang is a strange boy who is clever, slick and silly occasionally. Lu Zhengkang thinks that he will become very smart if he tries again. At this time, the cowherd completely repressed his emotions and went to Lu Zhengkang to kneel down and kowtow.

Nine. Lu Zhengkang told him to stand up.

"We in chitianfu have no red tape, no rules and restrictions. I don't ask much of you. I'll bring you in. You know the master's kindness and filial piety. That's OK. "

Rui hung Chang lowered his head and knelt down again. "Master is up. I'm the only one left in the apprentice's family. In the future, master will be my parents. I'll do whatever master says."

Lu Zhengkang pinched his eyebrows. "It's not like that. Let's go and take you to accept the orthodoxy."

For Rui Hongchang, the density of events in just one day can be compared with that of all his past seven years. After all, for a child who is eating, drinking, herding and playing with cattle, there are many kinds of animals, such as big meals, worshiping teachers, crossing mountains, gods, orthodoxy, immortals, flying and flying in the clouds, legends and truths of supernatural beings, clouds and towering mountains and seas.

The information that his mental system can accept and process is limited and pitiful, and the things beyond experience that happen in front of his eyes are no longer accepted by his brain.

The mountain god stares at the child, "Jie boy looks at it, but he is blessed. How can he be more naive than the last one?"Lu Zhengkang held his arm and said, "this child is my second apprentice. I lent it to you. If you don't want it, you can wait until the end of time. I'll bury the entrance in the center of the earth after I go out and keep it. You'll never find a successor."

The God of Mt. Dieshan looked like a human, "Hey, boy, you're not a real man. How come our descendants are still your apprentices? Is the orthodoxy of the East emperor so worthless? I'll see you two generations lower in the future, won't I? Do you think you will lose it? "

Lu Zhengkang said with a smile, "if you want to love me or not, this boy's talent is in order. It's no problem to cultivate a gold elixir in the future. I personally taught him the red sky magic way, and I will be a giant in the future. "

Mountain God happy, "you when a gold elixir is what yo? Since the passage of elixir, there have been thousands of elites from all walks of life. No more than one in ten elixirs can become a top grade elixir, and one in ten thousand elixirs can become a top grade elixir. It's not because you have a lot of talent, or you have a lot of accumulation, or you're lucky. Otherwise, it's impossible to do anything

Lu Zhengkang a pick eyebrow, in the game batch of a gold elixir seems to have another mystery, "how to say?"

The mountain god stares at Lu Zhengkang with the eyes of a villain, but he doesn't know that Lu Zhengkang's Taoism is different from the mainstream of the world. Naturally, he can't say that he has an opinion, "a golden elixir is a mysterious and strange thing of creation, the condensation of boundless aura, and the rhyme of Taoism is abundant. There are only two ways to want a golden elixir. One is to accumulate a huge amount of mana in a world with complete rhyme, which is very important It's a right way for some spiritual opportunities to converge into Dan naturally. How much Qi sense talent should a monk have to go through this way? It is often not, and finally only two or three grades of gold elixir.

"The best elixirs in the world all say that they have a clear mind and understand the boundless mystery, which leads to boundless aura pouring into the body. If you want to have such a state of mind, you can't achieve it without great wisdom. In ancient times, there was the eastern spread of Zen Buddhism, and the disciples were determined to seek enlightenment and become Tao with it.

"What's more, it's to seek strange things, such as the spirit liquid of the earth mother and Ziyang pill, which can add magic power. Hey, this can only be done by the most wealthy clan, but even so, each generation can cultivate at most one gold pill."