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Chapter 169 Monks in the world (please subscribe)

Ask the Heart Mountain.

In the small mountain courtyard of Xiaoshan Mansion, Zi Luan respectfully handed over the head wrapped in vines, with an expression on his face that was a little uneasy and a little expectant.

"After so many years, I thought I had turned my affection into disgust, but I didn't expect that when I saw him, I would still think of some things from the past..."

Mr. Xiao Shanfu leaned on his recliner and looked at the head that Zi Luan handed over casually. Then he raised his slender white fingers and slowly moved them on his temples. A trace of green light was peeled off his head. .

"I really don't need these memories." His voice became much colder. His slender fingers slid again, and the head wrapped in vines trembled slightly. Then, a trace of blood with golden threads was peeled off from the head and suspended in the air. Over his palms.

His head began to tremble violently, as if he was struggling, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape from the palm of Zi Luan's hand.

"Without the bloodline suppression of this six-armed ape, he would be a disgusting lunatic."

Mr. Xiao Shanfu put the blood essence floating in his hand into a glass bottle with a wood spirit sealing rune array, and then punched a curse talisman onto his head. The next moment, the head seemed to have experienced countless years, and the trembling quickly stopped. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a pile of fly ash, and as a breeze blew by, it dissipated into the air.

"It is true that unstable factors must be resolved in advance, so that we can feel better."

When Mr. Xiao Shanfu spoke, his eyes fell on Zi Luan, and some humanity returned to his cold eyes, and he said: "Why haven't you dealt with your apprentice yet and want to use him in exchange for help from the remnants of the Taiyin Sect? You have to understand what you are doing. What, Zi Ming is the best example."

"It is of some use after all." Zi Luan admitted.

"When you were making him, I mentioned this path of cultivation. 'Genius' is not a good title. They can easily lose themselves."

"I was very impressed by this."

"Your junior brother is another extreme. He is too stupid. Even if he is stupid, he can't control his own thoughts. He is doomed to fail. His only role is to stabilize my humanity."

Mr. Xiao Shanfu closed his eyes and seemed to be planning to sleep on the recliner.

Zi Luan hesitated to speak. How could Mr. Xiaoshan Mansion not understand Zi Luan's thoughts? He threw out the glass bottle in his hand. When Zi Luan took the glass bottle, he said: "Take those six bronze bells." Use it."

"Thank you Master!"

"Go, practice well."

"Yes!"

Zi Luan bowed deeply and then quickly exited the courtyard.

When he walked away, a strong aura of wood spirit appeared in the center of the small courtyard, and an illusive green figure emerged from the aura of wood spirit. Then the illusion became real again, and finally he turned into a human again. .

This man was dressed as an ordinary monk, wearing an old blue robe. After he appeared, he immediately took out a stack of bamboo fragments written in secret words from his storage bag, and finally dissipated silently into the air of the wood spirit.

Mr. Xiao Shanfu read the contents on the bamboo slips casually, with a human smile on his face from time to time. Many of his smiles were mocking. These bamboo slips recorded everything Zi Luan had done recently.

"How can you advance to the fourth realm with your mentality like this?" Mr. Xiaoshanfu put down the bamboo slices, looked at the winter sun in the sky, and murmured: "The fourth realm is about risking death to survive, and it is a promotion that leaves no escape route. .”

After saying this, he stretched out his hand to block the rays of the sun in the sky, and thought to himself: "I'm looking forward to you, who is looking forward to me?"

Qianmuguan.

Wang Ping and Taoist Yucheng talked about what they encountered on Ningzhou Road and what they gained.

Taoist Yucheng always kept listening. After listening, he thought carefully for a while before saying: "The fight between Zi Luan and Xiu Yu is more like fighting for the spot in the fourth realm. I can't help you make up your mind on how to line up. This path You have to go on your own."

At this moment, Taoist Yucheng looked particularly relaxed. He fiddled with the teacup in his hand skillfully and continued: "Both my senior fellow apprentice and fellow Taoist Wenyang reminded me when I was promoted to the second level. The quota is limited, and I didn’t care much about it at first, thinking that I was the one destined, and the quota in the third realm could not stop my promotion at all.”

"Ha ha…"

He laughed and laughed at himself: "Now that I think about it, I was somewhat ignorant of the heights of the world." After that, he looked at Wang Ping and warned: "You must guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and adjust your mentality."

"Yes!"

"The number of places in the third realm is actually not difficult to guess. In the past few decades, I have been using my status as the fourth seat to check the number of places in the third realm of the five Taoist religions, and I have come up with a rough number...it will not exceed The number of one hundred means that each sect does not exceed one hundred. As for the fourth realm above, how many recorded princes are there in this world? The same sect in the same era has never exceeded double digits. "

"And what about the fifth realm? There are only a few people, and most of them are legends. I guess there are probably positions available for Mr. Xiao Shanfu's promotion this time, so... I said before that the side sect may really have hope to achieve the fifth realm. It’s because there are all empty positions above their fourth realm!”

The last time Taoist Yucheng told Wang Ping that there was a quota limit for people above the third realm, Wang Ping also had this thought. The conjecture in his mind was similar to the conclusion reached by Taoist Yucheng. However, the chances of the side sect seemed to be great, but they were worse than those of the Xuanmen. Hetianmen is even more remote, almost dead and without life.

Taoist Yucheng picked up the tea cup and said: "As for the Star God, Moon God, and extraterrestrial monsters, their power is innate and they are not included in these quotas, but their power is locked at birth."

"So the split between the True Yang Sect and the Taiyin Sect is to compete for promotion spots?" Wang Ping thought of this question.

"It's up to you to find the answer yourself." Taoist Yucheng did not define this issue, and his expression was much more open-minded than before. Ever since Wang Ping was promoted to the second level, he seemed to have breathed a sigh of relief, and his face occasionally Smiles can be seen.

"There is another very important thing. You must find a direct disciple as soon as possible to pass on your lineage, especially before you are promoted to the third level. This is not a trivial matter. You see, even Mr. Xiaoshanfu will be promoted to the third level. When entering the fifth realm, we must first open the way to the fourth realm for our disciples.”

"I'll keep an eye out."

Wang Ping nodded and agreed that it was best not to reason with the master about this kind of thing.

It's just that it's so easy to find a direct disciple. A direct disciple has to inherit the mantle. Specifically, if something unexpected happens on his way to seek enlightenment, the direct disciple must continue along the path he took.

First of all, the first hard condition is to have an upper-middle-level foundation, and then the tempering of the character. If the character is not tempered well, such a person will be directly thrown into the cold palace. Just these two requirements can exclude the vast majority of people. .

"If you don't have time, you can let me teach you first, but the most important thing is that you have to be interested." Taoist Yucheng reminded him that he no longer made the decision to choose Wang Ping's direct disciples as he did before.

"Yes!" Wang Ping agreed quickly.

"I have two things here. The first is your promotion to the fourth seat. The fourth seat is different from the fifth seat. I will give up my position. This will be easy. The second thing is your promotion to the fourth seat. There will be a lot of people coming to our party next month, so you'd better spare some time."

"it is good!"

(End of this chapter)