Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 191 The So-Called Sect

Once these things have a name, there will be a sequence, which will give some Jindan real people some fun in their free and boring time, and at the same time bring some pressure.

This is the last hall in the row, the owner of the hall is naturally shameless, he was immediately teased by the other hall masters in the main peak hall, and when he went outside, he couldn't help but make those people even more idle, leaving only the old-fashioned golden elixir for cultivation Real people come and talk back and forth.

Master Zuoqiu had long thought of throwing away these chores, and he had been thinking about Li Zhiyao before, but Zhenjun Xiaguang said no to it.

And for more than ten years, five foundation-building monks who had reached the late stage of Fudian failed to attack the golden core, which made him more anxious, so he turned his attention to the disciples of each hall, and finally, after considering the relationship of the Fang family, he chose Cao Wei, the true disciple.

After all, it is extremely difficult to find disciples who are in their early 50s but whose cultivation has reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment.Of course, this will eliminate those disciples with different spirit roots in the sect.

It takes an average of 12 years for the true disciples of the Abnormal Spiritual Root in the Qingxia Sect to start practicing at the age of 35, to break through in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and to cultivate in the late stage of foundation establishment. A small number of them will make a breakthrough before the age of 60 at the latest.

Then it took about 20 years to cultivate the mana until the foundation was completed, and then to refine the mana for dozens of years, to deepen his own background, and finally try to break through the golden core before the age of one hundred.

As for the monks with double spiritual roots who practiced from the Qi refining period to the completion of foundation establishment, usually around the age of 90, if they can try to form alchemy at the age of Shuang Jiazi, it is already considered that the other party has practiced diligently.

These foundation-building disciples with abnormal spiritual roots and dual spiritual roots survived the tribulation with sufficient preparation. The chance of the former is as high as [-]%, and the probability of the latter is about [-]-[-]%. These are the mainstays of the sect.

And the reason why the alchemy is said to be so dangerous in the world of cultivating immortals as a life of a hundred deaths is mostly because of those disciples whose lifespan is nearly two hundred years old when they reach the completion of foundation establishment.

Most of these people do not have much life energy left at the end of their practice, so they can only break through in a hurry without any preparation.

If the former is called carp leaping over the dragon's gate, then the latter can only be said to be struggling helplessly in order to survive.

It's just that these disciples are not something Zuoqiu Daoist can order. As someone who has experienced it, he naturally knows it all too well.

After Cao Wei politely rejected the Zuoqiu uncle, the two walked back and forth for several miles, and came to the edge of a broad and turbulent river at the foot of the mountain. OK.

The two remained silent all the way until the cliff and waterfall ahead.

"De Cao, you are also in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, are you ready to go where to practice?" Master Zuoqiu sat cross-legged on the ground, looking ahead.

"Uncle Master, what advice do you have?" Cao Wei sat cross-legged beside him.

An old man and a young man sat quietly, one holding a yellow wine gourd and the other a sapphire wine bottle, touching each other.

"Chongwu Territory is neither big nor small. In the southern border where we are located, except for the Acacia Sect and Yunfu Sect, the rest is Youyun Daze and Fengshan Ghosts. As for overseas, it is relatively small. The nearest ones are Haihongling Island and Qinglin Sea Area. These places are either demon lords or ghost lords, with thousands of demons and ghosts under their command. It's just that because all parties are confined in this small place, those old monsters are extremely It is possible to attack those of you Foundation Establishment juniors who are hopeful for Golden Core." Zuoqiu Zhenren said slowly.

Usually, the ancestors of one side would not choose to attack the other side's Golden Core cultivator if they didn't want to tear their face.

After all, once this kind of thing happened, it would mean the beginning of a great war, and maybe even the Nascent Soul cultivators would have to decide whether to win or lose.But Foundation Establishment cultivators are different, especially those seedlings who are hopeful for Golden Core.

This level of cultivation is neither high nor low, the status is neither high nor low, and the experience is not too much, so it is easiest to succeed quietly without leaving any future troubles.

As far as the demon king and ghost king are concerned, even if those human clan sects know that they did it, they will not act hastily without a little evidence, usually without a certain victory.

In this way, the potential of the human sects can be effectively weakened, so the Qingxia Sect, Hehuan Sect, and Yunfu Sect never put their true disciples to practice in the southern border.

"What about the Western Regions?" Cao Wei asked.

"Why, you want to go, don't you want to see the elegance of Baihua Valley?" Zuoqiu real person laughed.

The Hundred Flowers Valley he was talking about was naturally not the cultivation cave of his disciple Gongsun Chu, but the Nascent Soul Sect of the Western Regions.

"Uncle Master was joking, beauty is like floating clouds to me!" Cao Wei said indifferently, with a free and easy expression, and there was a look of disdain in his eyes, which was quite dusty.

Seeing this, Master Zuoqiu patted the wine gourd with one hand, and said with a smile: "The inside and outside are the same, there is no fluctuation at all. If the old man didn't know about this brat, you would have been tricked and passed the test."

"Uncle Master only sees my external appearance, not the internal one. The so-called beauty and bone appearance, the color is not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, and it is the same when I think about it." Cao Wei said with his hands clasped together.

Hearing this, Master Zuoqiu flipped his hands, took out a razor, and eagerly said: "This tone and demeanor, it's fine, this old man will shave you."

After saying that, he pulled Cao Wei and pinched him under his armpit. After a shock of mana, his quietly shielded sense of smell was restored, and then the razor greeted his scalp.

"Uncle, don't be impulsive!" Cao Wei said anxiously.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a rancid sour smell came straight to his mouth and nose.

The five senses of the monk who established the foundation were so keen that Cao Wei's face turned pale and he rolled his eyes.

"What kind of eyes are you kid?"

While speaking, Master Zuoqiu tapped Cao Wei's forehead with the back of his knife, making a loud bang.

"Won't Uncle Master wash?"

"In the past, I lost a bet to Ying Chenzi of the Yunfu Sect. For a hundred years, I was not allowed to wash, and I was not allowed to use the spell of cleaning clothes and deodorizing. But it is too soon, and now there are only two years left." Zuoqiu Zhenren didn't care. Said.

"Is there such a big bet between these real people?" Cao Wei sighed.

"It's okay, if Ying Chenzi lost at that time, he would have to marry an ordinary woman who is over forty in the secular world, and have a good time with her for a year. During this period, his spiritual sense must be fully mobilized Get up, let alone block your five senses. It's a pity, it's a pity, it would be great if I could let that guy try it." Zuoqiu Zhenren sighed.

"Compared with a year and a hundred years, don't you feel a loss?" Cao Wei said with a slight frown.

Hearing this, Master Zuoqiu laughed loudly, then shook his head and said:

"After you form the alchemy, you will understand when your spiritual consciousness has greatly increased. If those mortals have not practiced their martial arts to the innate state of washing scriptures and cutting marrow, then after my spiritual consciousness is fully displayed, they will be covered with mold and mites. , Dust lice, constantly wriggling through, crawling densely, and the furry humanoid monster under the body is still coquettish, such a scene is like hell, it feels disgusting to watch, let alone have sex with it! In this way, do you still feel that the old man is at a loss?"

"Thinking about it this way, it's not a loss." Cao Wei nodded and said.

Suddenly, he remembered that when he was traveling in the secular world in the past, Master Kui had been to secular places.

Then he imagined that if he was in the center, his face would suddenly become ugly.

Seeing this, Master Zuoqiu couldn't help asking: "Is the reaction really necessary? Although most of the concubines in your mansion are mortals, your spiritual consciousness should not be as tyrannical as a Golden Core cultivator, right?"

"Of course there is still a big gap, but Wei suddenly thought of Uncle Kui, and couldn't help admiring him!" Cao Wei sighed.

"You kid, do you want to find out about Brother Kui?" Master Zuoqiu let go of Cao Wei, with a look of understanding.

Immediately afterwards he said: "The old man will not hide from you, it has indeed advanced to the level of the demon baby. However, it is not in the sect right now, but is rushing to Long Island with a demon king of the same clan to fight with Ao Sister Lan and Kui Ao meet."

"Uncle is safe and sound, so Wei can rest assured." Cao Wei laughed.

"Your boy, like senior brother, loves to be promiscuous. In the future, you will inevitably go through the same experience as him, so that if you really practice to reach the perfection of the Golden Core in the future, you will fall under the catastrophe of the heart demon during the Nascent Soul Tribulation." Zuoqiu real person gloated and said.

"Master, what do you mean?" Cao Wei asked tentatively.

"When you come out to mess around, you always have to pay it back! This is the real beauty, otherwise you think those bald donkeys who practice Huanxi Zen in the Wunian Temple in the Western Regions, why do some of them seem to be changed after condensing the Nascent Soul? He became like a person, became pure-hearted and ascetic, and no longer sexualized?" Zuoqiu real person patted him on the shoulder, and said with a self-seeking expression.

"Then how about I quit now?" Cao Wei said.

"Forcibly suppressing one's own lust will be like a volcano erupting. Most of them will sink into the illusion of beauty and cannot extricate themselves. However, if one indulges one's desire, one will see the complete opposite. The world created by the demons is true and false. It's hard to tell, one breath is like a hundred years, practitioners should be as firm as a rock in a torrent, unmoving." Zuoqiu Zhenren smiled.

"Then what about your uncle, old man?" Cao Wei asked.

"This old man has no hope of breaking through to Nascent Soul in this life, so there is no need to think about it so much." Master Zuoqiu took a sip of his wine and said calmly.

After Cao Wei heard this, he didn't know what to say, and his expression was a little silent.

Seeing this, Master Zuoqiu chuckled: "Everyone has his own destiny, and the most important thing is to live in the present moment. Besides, becoming a Nascent Soul cultivator may not be a good thing, especially the Zongmen Zhenjun."

Seeing that Cao Wei was puzzled, he pointed to the waterfall and asked loudly, "De Cao, what do you think of this river?"

"Majestic momentum!" Cao Wei said slowly.

"But it is also going down in waves, and in the end it is inevitable to go to a low place, just like a Zongmen Nascent Soul cultivator." Zuoqiu Zhenren said slowly.

"Why do you dare to ask?" Cao Wei Gong asked for advice.

"The sect's rule is so vast. From the secular state of Wei to the banks of the Qingyou River, it spans nearly 30 miles across and more than [-] miles vertically. It can be regarded as a vast land and rich in resources. Naturally, it also attracts the covetousness of other true monarchs. At this level, those of us Daoist Jindan is unable to participate in it, and can only rely on Yunhai and Xiaguang to support the sect, just like this turbulent waterfall, which can not only shock the outside world with majestic momentum, but also nourish all things." Zuoqiu Daoist asked road.

As soon as the words fell, he sighed, and continued: "The sect is too big, and it has been passed down for too long. From production, management, distribution, decision-making and other aspects, various interests are intertwined, how to sort them out clearly? Chu, this is also a university question, and it is not easy! If you are not careful, you will be in danger of renunciation and morality, and using force to force it can only be used at the last moment of helplessness! What if it were you instead?"

Cao Wei closed his eyes and thought about it, and remained silent for a long time.

Master Zuoqiu chuckled lightly and started drinking alone.

After a while, Cao Weifang opened his eyes, and said lightly: "Be humble and solid, the opposite is the action of the Tao, and the weak is the use of the Tao."

Hearing this, Master Zuoqiu suddenly turned his head in surprise, and said several good words in succession.

After the laughter faded away, he said happily:

"Since the collapse of the Great Desolation God Dynasty, we and other human races have seized the land of the Western Wilderness for cultivation, and ruled all living beings like a sand. It's just that although there are many human races, compared with ordinary people, they are too weak. Only monks can compete with them. For this reason, in the past, there were sages who ruled by doing nothing, and wanted to strengthen the human race to ensure that the monks will continue to flow Absolutely, it's just..."

"It's just that governance by doing nothing is too ideal, and it's close to the Tao." Cao Wei sighed.

"It's true. It is impossible for a person to be selfless, and naturally it is impossible to be selfless. This is the way of humanity, not the way of heaven. The power of monks is tyrannical, and they naturally feel that they are superior to ordinary people. Naturally, they have the idea of ​​​​whatever they want. In this case, think It is indeed unrealistic to rule by doing nothing!" Zuoqiu said, nodding his head.

"What about the descendants?" Cao Wei recalled the rules and regulations in the sect and the world today, and he understood a little bit, but he couldn't help asking again.

"It is naturally unrealistic to rule humanity with the way of heaven, so there are descendants of sages who rule the world with propriety. However, this is still too ideal, so some people continue to lower this standard, calling it both love and righteousness, but it is still not satisfied The selfish desires of our so-called high-ranking monks, so in order to achieve a balance among them, we can barely use the "laws" today. It's just that this law is still ruled by people, and there has never been a satisfactory answer for people." Zuoqiu Zhenren Said with a sigh.

"That's true, but we're the ones to gain." Cao Wei said slowly.

"Because of gaining benefits, it is even more of a responsibility to be vigilant at that time. In order to keep its own high-level monks from extinction, the Zongmen has formulated various laws and regulations, restricting casual cultivators and mortals. Those secular mortals live in hardship, and casual cultivators Although there is a way out, it will inevitably be oppressed by our sects."

Having said that, Master Zuoqiu patted Cao Wei on the shoulder and said exhortingly:

"Just look at the lands in the southern border. If there is either a demon king nearby or a ghost king peeping at me, we will not be able to retreat half a step, and there will be no eggs under the nest. However, the sects of the Western Regions have been killed a long time ago. The aliens were either driven to a desperate situation, or they were driven overseas. Now the human race is dominated by me and others, so it is inevitable to fight among themselves. Not only the disciples of the sect fight from time to time, but also the casual cultivators. Therefore, if you If you choose to go to the Western Regions, you must be decisive in any situation, and you must not have the slightest bit of womanly kindness."

Cao Wei nodded, and then asked: "It seems that the sect has already made arrangements, so when should I leave?"

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PS: I want to write a more reasonable meaning for the existence of the sect, but it feels a little bit off, so let’s just leave it at that, everyone lightly.

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