All Heavens Gou Xian

Chapter 229 The Right to Practice (22)

As for warriors, not to mention county magistrates, even the county magistrates look down on them.

Together with the warriors, unless they are from a wealthy family, the sons of generals, who were raised from a young age and kept bathing in medicine, can they hope to prove the position of Grand Master.

Otherwise, it's all cannon fodder.

Civilian warriors are full of loopholes in their practice, 100 years behind the imperial court and 200 years behind the army.

A martial artist with nine levels of acquired strength, in the eyes of the people, he is majestic and majestic, the leader of the gang.

The imperial court only needs a team of soldiers, put on armor and go into battle, and they can be beaten to death.

If you are promoted to the innate realm, you can generate your internal qi, and you can be called an enemy of a hundred on the battlefield, which can be regarded as high-level cannon fodder.

For the imperial court, the enemy of a hundred people is a joke.

How much resources are needed to train a natural master, can bankrupt a small sect, and how many resources are needed to train a hundred ordinary soldiers.

One month per person is nothing more than a few catties of rice and a few pennies.

The imperial court can use their lives to heap innate masters to death. The greatest advantage of the imperial court is the large number of people, and humanity is the way to gather crowds!

As for the innate masters, the great masters, and even the supreme great masters.

The power of the soul has been touched, and the soul is the most fragile, and it can be broken by blowing to Long Qi.

Another imperial decree, whether you are a grand master, a great master, or the supreme grand master, all the power of the soul is suppressed, leaving only the power of the physical body.

Then rely on crowd tactics to grind to death slowly, even the Supreme Grandmaster is also a human being, and sometimes dies from exhaustion.

Of course, the imperial court has an attitude of pulling and hitting masters and above.

After all, if one supreme master is killed, an army will be gone, which will greatly deplete the national power.

It's better to use gold, silver and jewelry to attract fame and wealth, which is more cost-effective.

...............

In a courtyard, the white-haired old man said solemnly: "Do you all understand what I said?!"

"Warriors have no future together, at least there is no future in Xianxiong!"

In front of them was a man and a woman, both looking very frustrated and helpless, with a hint of anger.

The young man clenched his fists and said unwillingly: "Teacher, can we never repay the revenge of our Qingshan faction?!"

"Revenge, how to revenge..."

The white-haired old man, staring at the sky, suddenly remembered the scene many years ago.

A weak civil official and a group of mortal soldiers wiped out the Millennium Qingshan faction.

The domineering dragon spirit is firmly engraved in his mind, and when he thinks about it until now... he dare not move, he can only accept death obediently...

"Brother, I'm sorry for you!"

"It's gone, the thousand-year-old green hill, it's gone!"

……

Thinking, thinking, the white-haired old man covered his face and wept bitterly, because he knew that revenge would never be possible in this life.

It is already the greatest extravagant hope to pass on the Taoism of the Qingshan School.

"Teacher, since warriors have no future together, what about our Qingshan School's original qi-training soul technique?!"

Compared with the impotent rage of the man, the woman's mind is more delicate, and she suddenly thought of another way.

The white-haired old man stopped sobbing, looked at the woman, and said with a little relief: "It's good that you can think of this. Maybe in the future, my Qingshan Taoism will be passed on to you."

"As for you kid." The old man looked at his male apprentice, sighed and said: "You are too angry, and you are only thinking of revenge, so it is easy to be noticed by the government, and you must restrain yourself from now on, otherwise... oh... ..."

"Yes..." The man gritted his teeth and replied

The old man nodded, then looked at the female apprentice, and said slowly: "Do you know why my Qingshan sect rebelled?"

The woman said bitterly: "It is the tyrant who wants to collect all the secret books in my sect and break my Qingshan orthodoxy."

"No..." The old man shook his head and said, "If this is the case, I, the Qingshan School, will bear it. The cheats are created by humans."

"The patriarch's secret books have been taken away. As long as the orthodoxy exists, there may not be no peerless geniuses to create scriptures and classics."

"Then why are we resisting the tyrant." The male disciple was surprised. He always thought that the Qingshan faction was exterminated to protect the scriptures of the ancestor.

The old man's eyes were deep, and he said quietly: "Although the Qingshan faction and the Baoxiong are incompatible, I have to admit that the current Xiongshihuang is a hero with great talent and boldness!"

"Back then, Emperor Xiongshi collected hundreds of schools and banned sects in order to monopolize the right to practice the law. Since the first generation of Xiongshi, the right to practice has belonged to the imperial court."

"As for our sects, we can only reserve one or two places for the practice of inheritance."

"The rest of the places can only be obtained by either relying on the imperial court, or offering treasures and making great contributions."

"Accepting the world's best talents in the imperial court, hehe, what an ambition, he really realized it..."

When the old man said these words, his tone didn't know whether it was hatred, admiration, or helplessness.

The female disciple's eyes were full of shock, she came back to her senses for a long time, and couldn't help saying: "Xiong Shihuang attaches so much importance to the right to practice the law, can training Qi really overthrow the Tyrant?!"

"Naturally." The old man said decisively: "The highest realm of Qi training and cultivation method is an immortal."

"Do you know why Baoxiong is called Xianxiong?!"

"It's because of Xiongshihuang, he has become a fairy!
"This, this, this..."

Regardless of whether it is a female disciple or a male disciple, their eyes are full of despair at this moment.

Xiongshihuang is a fairy, how could it be possible? !
The realm that I have been pursuing so hard, but I can't hope to achieve it, has been proved by the enemy.

Is there anything more hopeless than this in the world? !
"So, as a teacher, I hope that you will inherit the Tao and don't think about revenge."

"As long as it's passed on, it's fine..."

The old man murmured: "It's fine if it can be passed on..."

"Then master, where are we going now?"

The male disciple hurriedly asked, different from his previous ambitions, he was terrified now, he just wanted to escape, as far away as possible, at least leave this city of Xianxiong.

The old man took a deep look at the male disciple and said slowly, "Let's go to the main city of Nanyang."

"As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place."

"Qinglong, Mingyu, let's go."

The two disciples nodded, and then went back to the mortal world to pack their things.

……

The male disciple Qinglong faces south, the female disciple Mingyu faces north, and the old man watches silently.

After a while, he sighed and walked out towards the north.

Standing outside the house of the female disciple, he said slowly for a long time: "Mingyue, where are you going?"

There was a sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the room, and the female disciple was sobbing: "Master, please let me go, I don't want to practice anymore, I want to go home..."

"I promise not to reveal your whereabouts, please let me go... My practice is just for fun..."

The old man pushed the door open, looked at the female disciple who had entered Sanyue, and sighed: "Mingyu, why are you so stupid, we are rebelling, not playing tricks."

"In the beginning, you shouldn't have come..."

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"Master, where is Mingyu?"

Seeing Master standing alone in the yard, Qing Long couldn't help asking curiously

The old man smiled lightly: "It's not safe for us to walk together, let her go another way as a teacher."

Qinglong nodded confusedly.

The old man pulled the corners of his mouth and forced a smile.

Sure enough, what my senior brother said was right, only the superior wisdom and the inferior fool will not be moved, and the middle wisdom will be in chaos.

"Qinglong, let's go, your senior sister is going to the main city of Nanyang, and I will take you to Xuan'an County."

"That's the border of Xianxiong, where the government is the weakest. Let's go and hide there."

(End of this chapter)