There is a progress bar in my cultivation of immortality

Chapter 386 Three Questions to Mr. Xiaoshanfu

After Yunshan finished speaking, he saluted again. At this time, many inbound monks from the Six Heart Sect rushed over and gathered behind Wang Ping. Some disciples heard Yunshan's words and subconsciously wanted to speak, but were held back by their companions. And pointed to Wang Ping at the front.

Wang Ping had no other expression on his face. He just stared at Yunshan, "The Lord said, everyone practices their own way. It is not easy for you to practice for so many years. You have also made great contributions to the Dao Zang Palace in the past. If In the past, he could forgive your rudeness, but not now, you have to think about it!"

"That's exactly what I want to ask at this moment."

Yunshan's tone was decisive.

Wang Ping stopped saying anything. He put away all his thoughts, his expression was like observing the scenery, and the humanity in his eyes quickly retreated. Yu Lian lay on his shoulder, curiously looking at Yunshan's soul, and reminded him in the spiritual sea. : "He won't change his mind. Put away your kindness. Everyone has his own way. The path he chooses determines the current situation from the beginning."

"The Lord is listening to your problem."

After Wang Ping said this, he lowered his eyelids, as if he had said it all. Hong Yuan wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zuo Xuan next to him.

Yunshan stood up, looked towards the back mountain of Liuxin Sect, raised his hands and said, "My first question is, starting from three hundred years ago, Fujun used the Xuanmen righteous way to unite Taiyin evil cultivators and the 'First Day', From disrupting the spirituality of Mozhou Road, to the Yongming Port incident where millions of people lost their lives, to the current turmoil on Mozhou Road, do you have a clear conscience? Do you still remember that you are the righteous Taoist?"

As soon as he asked this question, everyone was like Wang Ping, lowering their eyelids as if they had not heard what he said. The disciple guarding the gate was trembling all over. He desperately wanted to escape from here, but he did not dare to make any move.

After the quiet atmosphere in front of the mountain gate lasted for more than ten breaths, Yunshan bowed to the back mountain of Liuxin Sect, raised his hands and continued: "Sacred weapons cannot be forced. Those who use them will lose them. Those who hold on to them will lose them. Those who follow the Tao cannot use them." To care about the common people and to be obsessed with high positions is to be a demon. May I ask if the Lord has become a demon?"

Mr. Xiao Shanfu glanced at Zi Luan and said with a smile: "Stop your petty thoughts, my master's mind is not that narrow-minded."

Zi Luan knelt on the ground and said this.

Zi Luan wanted to know what happened.

"Master, I will kill Yunshan right now!"

When Wang Ping regained his composure, Yunshan had knelt down and bowed again. He had finished asking his questions. This was not a question, but a question, questioning the disaster that Lord Xiaoshan had brought to the world.

When Wang Ping heard this, his eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly exhaled a breath of filthy breath. The disciples guarding the door were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and saluted. The disciples who entered were so horrified that they did not dare to raise their heads and stare at the people in front of them. No one dared to come forward to argue with it.

Courtyard dojo.

Maybe many people here have such thoughts, but they are just thoughts.

When Wang Ping heard these three questions, he couldn't help but feel a little irritable. Yu Lian felt Wang Ping's emotions and communicated with him in the spiritual sea: "Everything in this world is contradictory but interdependent from birth to death. You seek immortality, while the people seek peace. They are all different. When you are a spear, if you cannot restrain the shield, you will die. When you are a shield, if you cannot restrain the spear, you will also die."

Yunshan waited for more than ten breaths, then bowed to the back mountain again, and asked: "The Lord is aware of the world, have you seen the suffering of the millions of people on Mozhou Road? Have you seen the suffering of tens of millions of people in Zhongzhou?" Have you seen it? Do you feel at ease when facing those people who believe in you wholeheartedly?"

These principles of Yu Lian are not her principles. In fact, they are principles that Wang Ping understands deep down in his heart. Yu Lian just brought out the principles that Wang Ping already understood at the critical moment.

At this moment, Yunshan knelt down again, as if he wanted to wait for Mr. Xiaoshan's response, but there was no movement from the back mountain, and Wang Ping didn't say anything more.

Lord Xiaoshanfu waved his hand and interrupted: "Go down."

"That…"

Mr. Xiao Shanfu sat casually on an armchair in the courtyard, looking at the clear blue sky, his eyes full of memories. Taoist Wan Zhi beside the nearby stone table was holding a teacup and sipping tea. The cracked soil lines on her face continued to expand and contract, as if she was using this to release the excess earth energy generated by her spirit body.

"Yes!"

Taoist Wan Zhi looked at Zi Luan's disappearing figure and said, "Did it affect your state of mind?"

Mr. Xiao Shanfu shook his head, "A little, but it's okay. If this can hinder my promotion, that's too much fun. No one can stop me from my promotion this time." When he spoke, he concentrated on his inner thoughts. The remaining compassion was suppressed, and then he used the magic formula to create a sealing circle to completely seal the compassion.

Taoist Wan Zhi reminded: "If this continues, even if you succeed in promotion, you will become exactly the same as those True Lords. What is the point of doing this?"

Mr. Xiao Shanfu said nothing.

After Taoist Wan Zhi remained silent for a while, he turned into an unpredictable line of pale yellow sand and disappeared.

Two quarters of an hour later.

In front of the silent mountain gate, there was a sound of footsteps walking in all directions. Behind Wang Ping, a group of incoming monks retreated to both sides, quickly made way, and bowed and said: "Master Ziluan!"

It was Zi Luan. When he walked to Wang Ping, Hu Qianqian, Zuo Xuan and others also retreated to both sides.

"You, do you really dare to get involved in anything? If it hadn't been for fellow Taoist Changqing this time, you would have been doomed." Zi Luan first taught his disciple Hong Yuan a lesson.

"Disciple knows his mistake." Hong Yuan lowered his head.

Zi Luan no longer dwelled on this issue. He turned to look at Xingyun Mountain and said, "Why do you bother?"

Yunshan met Ziluan's eyes, and he said as they looked at each other, "I just asked the questions that the monks in the world want to ask."

"You've asked, so just step away."

"I haven't heard an answer yet."

"I said you should step away."

Yunshan stared at the killing intent in Zi Luan's eyes, endless disappointment flashed across his face, then he smiled miserably, stretched out his hand to salute Wang Ping and Zi Luan with fists, and turned around decisively to leave after the salute.

The moment he turned around, a trace of purple mist appeared on the surface of his body. When he took the first step, his body was completely swallowed up by the purple mist. When he took the second step, his body seemed to be burned by flames and turned into black ashes. At the same time, he inspired the world His soul consciousness turned into nothingness when the ashes dispersed.

"哐啷啷"

A metal-like ball about the size of a fist, exuding a black-purple halo, fell from Yunshan's body that turned to ashes.

"With five or six hundred years of cultivation, why bother?"

Zi Luan stretched out his hand and used the wood spirit energy to roll up the ball and hold it in his hand. This should be the core of the Star God.

Wang Ping also couldn't understand it, because he was cultivating immortality.

While the two were in a daze, a green stream of light fell from the sky and landed next to them. It was Xiu Yu and his eldest disciple Qingjiang.

"He's just a weakling who can't adapt to the situation. Why should you two bother?"

Xiu Yu stared at the place where Yunshan disappeared and said: "Don't forget the mission in your hands, we don't have much time!"

(End of this chapter)