The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 11 Teacher, preaching, accepting karma and solving doubts (15)

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhao Mingyang was completely stunned!

When did Zhang Jingyuan get to know so many new monks?

And looking at the enthusiasm of these new monks towards Zhang Jingyuan, if they didn't know this, they would have thought that Zhang Jingyuan was their biological father.

Zhao Mingyang really got it right. For Lu Fangshan and others, Zhang Jingyuan is simply more important than their biological father. Without Zhang Jingyuan, how could they be rated as middle-grade in their situation.

Not to mention, Zhang Jingyuan's sister is still as powerful as Bai Bugui.

I didn't see Feng Zhenming, who couldn't even offend Master An Xing. When he saw Bai Buhui, he didn't even dare to fart and left in despair.

So, is it possible for them to let Zhang Jingyuan's thick legs go?

The only thing that makes them dissatisfied is that they cannot monopolize resources like Zhang Jingyuan.

When they saw other people surrounding Zhang Jingyuan just now, they knew that these people, like them, had also received favors from Zhang Jingyuan.

As for whether they leak the secret or not, they don't care anymore, not to mention that they are all grasshoppers on the same rope, and no one is cleaner than the other.

Even if An Qing dared to intercede for Feng Zhenming and asked to change the evaluation results in the clear day and in full view of the public, then what's the problem with Bai Bugui secretly helping them?
No one is cleaner than anyone else, the world is as black as crows.

After Lu Fangshan and the others made such a fuss, Zhang Jingyuan suddenly became the most handsome boy in the entire formation, attracting the attention of the whole world. After all, other newly promoted monks, even if they were higher in rank than him, did not enjoy such treatment.

"I have already felt the enthusiasm of all fellow Taoists. When we get down later, I will be the host and treat you to a meal."

"How can we ask Fellow Daoist Zhang to invite us? We should be the ones to invite Fellow Daoist Zhang!"

"Yes! Yes, we should invite Fellow Daoist Zhang!"

……

Zhang Jingyuan pretended to decline twice, but seeing that Lu Fangshan and others were resolute, he had no choice but to be disrespectful.

As a poor guy, he was trying to fight with these wealthy people over whether they could treat guests or pay the bill.

However, just as Zhang Jingyuan and others were chatting and mingling, they suddenly heard an enthusiastic uproar coming from the test bench.

I saw a young man with starry eyebrows and sharp eyes, a strong body and extraordinary appearance standing on the testing platform.

"It turns out to be An Xingzhu's son, An Pengju. It is said that he has three spiritual roots, but I don't know if he can be rated as high-grade or not. Now that An Xingzhu is gone, Bai Buhui has made the decision. I'm afraid An Pengju will be in trouble now. ”

Lu Fangshan said with some gloating, and everyone else echoed the same.

For every young man, there is probably a lifelong enemy!
That's someone else's child!
There is no doubt that for the hundreds of thousands of young people in Yunhua Star, An Pengju is that other people's child!
As the son of An Qingxian, An Pengju was detected as soon as he was born, and became the only one in ten thousand with three spiritual roots.

If that's all, that's it, but who knows that An Pengju not only has a good background and good qualifications, but also looks good.

The handsome little faces with red lips and white teeth when they were young immediately made them look like wild children in the country. And I don't know how many families secretly set the standards for their sons-in-law to be the same as An Pengju.

They don't care whether they can achieve it or not; their daughter is no worse than others.

As An Pengju grew up, he became kind, enthusiastic, helpful, caring for the elderly, and caring for his classmates. It can be said that he is a perfect combination of all kinds.

Such children are naturally the favorite of adults, but for children like them, it is an insurmountable mountain that is weighing on them. Once they make a mistake, their family will say, "Look at An Pengju."

To be honest, these three words "An Pengju" may not stop children from crying, but they are definitely their childhood nightmare.

"An Pengju, the immortal seedling of Yunhua City, has 45 golden spiritual roots, 32 water spiritual roots, and 23 earth spiritual roots, third-class top grade."

The officer who reported the report screamed in the loudest voice. After saying this, he felt that his voice was going to be broken!
The eyes of everyone gathered on An Pengju instantly became extremely hot, as if they could melt people!
It is probably not an exaggeration to say that at this moment, An Pengju has become a god in Yunhua Star.

He has a good family background, looks good, has good character, and now has the third-class qualification that Yunhuaxing has not produced in thirty years. To be honest, any language can be used to praise An Pengju now.

Even everyone can already foresee that a golden elixir monk, no! Even Nascent Soul monks will be born from Yunhua Star!
After all, An Pengju's third-grade top grade was certified by Bai Buhui.

They had seen Bai Buhui's rejection of An Qingxian and Feng Zhenming just now, not to mention that Bai Buhui had a conflict with An Qingxian. If Bai Buhui was bending the law for personal gain, give An Peng an example that does not belong to An Pengju. Top grade, they themselves don’t believe it.

However, at this moment, Bai Buhui suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp cold light swept across everyone's faces. Everyone felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and the noise on their lips disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Today the Yunhua Star Spiritual Root Testing Conference has officially ended. Next, I want to say a few words to all the immortal seedlings. The words should have been spoken by Lord An."

Bai Bugui's cold voice resounded throughout the sky.

However, Zhang Jingyuan felt a little disgusted by what Bai Buhui said.

"Before you embark on the path of spiritual practice, I would like to ask you a question, what is the path of spiritual practice?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment. Except for a few people, most of them looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Even their teachers and parents have not taught them about such a big topic, so how do they know about it?

"You don't need to answer this question now. It may even take you a lifetime to explore before you can find the slightest answer. I am here now and just want to tell you about the path of cultivation as I understand it." Bai Buhui said calmly.

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and then they all bowed in unison and said, "Thank you, teacher, for preaching and clearing up doubts."

Hearing what Bai Bugui said, how could they not understand that Bai Bugui was using his own experience to guide their path of cultivation.

"Before today, I guess most people thought that the path to spiritual practice was to achieve immortality, to ride a sword freely across the world, to be happy, to be free, to be free and easy?"

As Bai Buhui spoke, everyone couldn't help but nodded. In their opinion, cultivators were like this.

"But I want to tell you that the path of spiritual practice is an endless road of death and no life. It is a painful road of absorbing the essence of the sun and moon, draining the treasure house of the human body, beating the state of mind, and being refined into steel! On this road, if you want to obtain supernatural powers Spells and long lifespan, you must overcome thorns and obstacles, and you must kill the inner demons and heretics before you can find your true self and the immortal way."

"This is a way to use oneself as a sword to cut through all illusions and compete with people, demons, ghosts, earth, and heaven!"

Bai Buhui's words were like a bell, deafening and deafening, and everyone couldn't help but fall silent after hearing it.

Teachers, preaching and learning, and solving doubts. Just by saying these few words today, Bai Buhui can be regarded as their teacher.

　Today I am trying to push the market, and I feel a bit complicated, because my last book failed in the market push, so it rushed all the way to the shelves. In the end, the first order was only 30, although I later wrote it into a masterpiece. The high order is over , but I have to say that testing the water is a pain in Lao Fo's heart.

　　Therefore, even if it is just a test of the waters, I will go all out. Today, I am asking for follow-up reading, recommendations, and monthly votes.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)