Modern people immediately transmigrated to a Taoist priest in the foreign world and carried a teacher system with them. As long as they received a disciple with good aptitude and noble status, they could obtain many good rewards. He did not expect that his first disciple would receive the legendary immortal peach reward and achieve immortality in one day. He did not expect that he would actually start cultivating the Supreme Supreme Mystery Scripture in the world of martial arts.
"Minister Du, believe me. Your child has a unique bone structure and is a rare martial arts genius. You can consider letting him join our Qingyun Sect as a disciple. His future achievements will definitely be limitless."
A man wearing a tattered green robe and a horsetail whisk smiled at the middle-aged man.
The Daoist's original name was Chu Tianxiao, and his current name was Ma Zhengfeng. He was the sect master of a dilapidated Taoist temple in the Qingyuan Mountain Range outside Qingyang Village, 30 kilometers west of the capital of the Great Song Dynasty. He had mysteriously come to this world because of a car accident and became one of the three disciples of the former sect master of this Taoist temple.
The Taoist temple was originally called the Green Plateau Temple. Although it had not been established for a long time, it had experienced three generations of sect leaders.
The first sect leader worked hard to make the country prosperous. In just over a decade, he had made a name for himself in the martial world. His sect had also risen from an unranked sect to a ninth-rate sect in one fell swoop, becoming the most dazzling existence in Qingyang Village! However, the first generation of sect leader went to the town's brothel and was arrested by the government. Because he failed to break out of prison, he chose a day to be beheaded.
Hence, one of the two disciples, Chu Tianxiao's master, took over the Green Plateau Monastery at this critical moment. He suppressed the other disciple and became the sect master in one day. Then, he established a relationship with the ruffians in the village and town and began public opinion marketing. In just a few years, he actually recruited three disciples, including the former local ruffian, our original owner, Chu Tianxiao. For a time, he was in the limelight.
However, everything had its pros and cons. It could also be that the Green Plateau Monastery was at its peak and was in decline. One day, Chu Tianxiao's master was drinking in town and happened to meet a beautiful lady sitting in the lead seat. He flirted with her a few times, but he did not expect to offend the leader of the Pig Head Gang, one of the biggest forces in town. For a time, the hoodlums who were originally close to him left him. When he heard that the leader of the Pig Head Gang was going to visit the Green Plateau Monastery, the other two disciples actually defected, leaving only Chu Tianxiao and his master.
When he woke up yesterday morning, he found that his master had left a letter behind. Before he left, he had handed the Sect Leader's seal, which symbolized the Sect Leader's authority, to Chu Tianxiao's bed.
Chu Tianxiao was extremely uncomfortable and had a hangover. However, because he drank too much, he was immediately replaced by our current protagonist.
The real past was like smoke and a dream, making people sigh at the magnificence of time and Jianghu.
Let's not talk about the past. Let's talk about the present. Our main character, Feng Yi, immediately transmigrated and awakened the Teacher System.
This system sounded complicated, but it was very common. It was to find a way to recruit disciples. Then, the system would reward you and your disciples according to their qualifications, status, and other factors. It would also reward you according to your nurturing of your disciples, completing their wishes, or completing their missions. There was no upper limit.
It looked pretty good, but when Feng immediately tried his best to take in Er Niu from the same village as him as a disciple, he realized that the system only rewarded him with a bun, which was eaten by Er Niu...
From then on, he knew that it was useless to rely on human wave tactics.
Therefore, according to the system's measurement, the only person who could get a good reward within a radius of 20 kilometers was the newborn son of Minister Du in this village.
According to the system's assessment, his newborn son had the aptitude to practice martial arts. As long as he could accept him, there should be a good reward.
Ma Fengbu was not Chu Tianxiao. He knew the importance of appearance, so he specially made a set of good clothes before coming here. He also tidied his hair a little. He did not expect that he really had a scary posture.
Therefore, when he was thrown out, Erniu, who was squatting at the door and eating buns, was not surprised.
"Master, are you alright?" Er Niu quickly ate the bun and went forward to help him.
Er Niu and his original body grew up together. Both of them were the same. Their parents died in the war years ago and were orphans.
Immediately, Feng Qiang stood up and waved his sleeves.
"Ignorant children, you pushed the heaven-bestowed opportunity out the door!"
"Master, what should we do now?" Er Niu asked with an embarrassed smile.
Immediately, Feng thought about it. Everyone within a radius of dozens of miles knew his original identity. It seemed that there was no way he could survive here.
"Let's go to the capital city."
" Ah??" Er Niu was extremely shocked.
Most of the time, the distance between the town and the village should be the furthest.
But Ma Rifeng definitely didn't have this kind of awareness. He patted Er Niu's shoulder and left.
As the sun set in the west, the two of them were dragged out…
It was the 20th year of Daye, and the world began to have disputes. At that time, the third emperor of the Great Song, Li Qingwu, gradually ignored the government and pursued the path of longevity. Crown Prince Li Shiming was in charge of the country.
In the twenty-first year of Daye, Li Qingwu was suggested by the Grand Preceptor Xu Miaoren to travel to Luoyang City in search of the opportunity to live forever. However, Yan Yun had blocked his way to the north.
From the end of the twenty-first year to the twenty-second year of Daye, the Great Song Kingdom and Yan Yun had a fierce battle. The Great Song Kingdom lost more than they won. Yan Yun was arrogant and burned, killed, and plundered in the Great Song Kingdom, treating the people of the Central Plains as cattle and sheep.
In the twenty-second year of Daye, five days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Li Shiming, the Crown Prince, announced that he would send his younger brother, the Third Prince, Li Qingqing, to the Qinlan Sect. The Yanyun people, who had been unwilling to negotiate, declared a truce.
Of course, these wars and major events were far from affecting the capital…It had nothing to do with the common people.
The capital, Da 'an City, noon.
In a small tavern on a bustling street in Da 'an City, a girl's cries suddenly sounded.
It was lunchtime, and the voice caused all the customers in the tavern to shift their gazes over. Many of the men's eyes could not help but light up.
This was because the girl who was crying looked extremely beautiful.
Her small face was travel-worn.
She was wearing a long red dress, and two luggage bags were slung over her thin arms.
"What happened?"
Hearing the voice, Huang Jinrong quickly ran over to ask. He was the owner of this hotel.
The girl's eyes were red, and tears were glistening in her eyes. She pointed at a burly man not far away and scolded,"He's acting like a hooligan to me!"
"Bullshit!"
The man with a fierce expression did not look like he was to be trifled with. He sneered and refused to admit it.
Seeing this scene, the others shook their heads helplessly.
Those who were familiar with him knew that he was a well-known local ruffian.
The girl could only admit defeat.
She looked around at the guests.
They all looked on coldly.
"Master, aren't we going to help?" In a corner of the hotel, the master and disciple who only ordered a small pot of wine and two stacks of broad beans were immediately sealed by Er Niu Wen.
Feng immediately rolled his eyes at him and pointed at the perverted man,"Can you beat him?"
Er Niu's muscles twitched, but he sighed and did not mention it again.
Feng immediately turned his attention to another direction of the hotel. There was a young man dressed in luxurious clothes.
"S class."
Ma Lifeng stared at that person." He's a prince. No wonder the system rated him so highly. We have to take him in."
