Don't be afraid to trouble him, he likes to work as a carpenter with mortise and tenon and takes great pleasure in it."

"Just look for me."

A Taoist priest in his twenties said.

"Thank you."

Before becoming a disciple, the old Taoist told each of their senior brothers the names.

The sixth senior brother seems to be named Huang Shiyu, and he majors in Fuqi.

The second senior brother is called Yan Xuanyi. He seems to have a quiet personality and specializes in alchemy. The third senior brother is called Li Miaolin. He smells of alcohol and specializes in bean soldiers. The fourth senior brother is called Hu Mengjin. He specializes in gathering animals and regulating birds. It is said that today

The clouded leopard sleeping in the Taoist temple is his friend;

The fifth senior brother, Jing Qi, studied medicine, but I don’t know how it is different from the medical skills of ordinary doctors in the mountains; the seventh senior brother, named Le You, mainly studied drama;

"We are all brothers, why should we be so polite."

The elder brother also told them some things to pay attention to in the temple, things about the Lingfa sect, where is the dining hall and where is the kitchen room, how to address pilgrims and other Taoists when they go out, how to salute, and what they have to do every day

I didn’t say much about what I was doing, but it was quite detailed.

The other senior brothers didn't leave either, they were all watching them. It seemed that the atmosphere in the Taoist temple was not indifferent.

Lin Jue felt calm and calm, so he naturally wrote down everything.

The little girl was just like other people who came to a strange place at this age. She felt uneasy and nervous. Naturally, she couldn't remember anything she said and she only pretended to remember it.

"You guys should rest first."

"Remember, ringing the bell at night means eating."

Only then did many senior brothers disperse.

Lin Jue and his junior sister looked at each other, smiled slightly, and then walked back to the room.

Put the book at the foot of the wall, look around the room, take out a few books including ancient books and put them under the pillow, put the hatchet and whistle stick at the foot of the wall, take out the clothes, fold them and put them next to the pillow, and put the rest

A little dry food was placed on the table of the Eight Immortals. After having a few sundries and a few things of my own, I felt a little more at ease when I looked at this simple room.

What's not to live in?

This is much more spacious than my room in Shucun.

Lin Jue simply lay down on the bed.

But I couldn't help but think about it in my heart.

It sounds like practicing Taoism is not a simple matter. There are other chores to do in Taoist temples, but anyway, it is much better than worrying about finding a way to practice alone and wandering around the world without any foundation.

But according to what my new master said, he only has a few years to live, and the tradition of Fuqiu Temple is that once the master dies, other disciples will go down the mountain. I don’t know what way out there is. Anyway, there is only the eldest disciple.

He can stay on the mountain to inherit the Taoist temple, be its master, and then recruit his own disciples to pass on the techniques of Fuqiu Temple.

Based on this calculation, I can stay in the mountains for a few years.

"As soon as it comes, let's make peace with it."

Lin Jue made up his mind and tried to learn all the spiritual methods and spells of Fuqiu Temple within the next few years.
Chapter completed!