This devil can't get through

Chapter 322 Open the sky of thinking
In the thatched cottage, Xia Qingyang and Boss Kong began to think about a set of thoughts and theories that could guide the direction of this chaotic world.

Starting from the word 'benevolence' mentioned in the daytime, it was extended to 'de', and then to 'li'.

This is very interesting, because no matter how you look at the word 'ritual', it is also the favorite part of Chanjiao. The leader of Tongtian Church has always been careless and disregarding etiquette.

However, in the face of Xia Qingyang's question, Boss Kong said wisely: "Of course it is to fool those juniors who explain education, first of all, we must tell the truth that can be accepted by them, and then change these truths into what I want. The look... This is enough for the second brother to have a headache."

Xia Qingyang: "..."

He was wrong, and he shouldn't have doubted the ability of Master Tongtian to kill.

Then they chatted for a while, and Xia Qingyang left under Boss Kong's wink.

Next, it should be time for Master Tongtian's divine sense to fall asleep and return his body to the real Boss Kong.

Xia Qingyang thought about it all the way, and then came to the place where the blood boat had found it.

Another very cozy little courtyard.

She was busy cleaning in and out in a coarse cloth.

What's quite interesting is that she seems to have found her own pleasure in it, and she doesn't mean to use magic at all.

When she saw Xia Qingyang came back, she wiped her hands on the coarse cloth dress in front of her like a mortal village woman and asked, "You're back? Are you ready for dinner?"

Xia Qingyang shook his head and said, "Not yet... let's go, I'll make you a delicious meal."

Xuefeng hurriedly said: "Let me do it, junior brother, you are a big shot now, how can you still do such small things?"

Xia Qingyang wouldn't listen to her, and said, "Oh, can't a big man have hobbies?"

"Come on, help me, I haven't cooked like an ordinary person for a long time."

After hearing this, Xuefeng quickly agreed... She was very happy about this, and at the same time she was determined to learn something.

It's a pity that the human race cooks in earthen pots these days, and there is no skill of cooking in iron pots.

Xia Qingyang also had no intention of interfering with this humane process, so he also started cooking in crock pots.

Anyway, crock pot chicken is also quite delicious, mainly depends on the seasoning, salt is definitely the soul.

They are all practitioners, and they don't have to cook. It is already a pleasure to drink two mouthfuls of delicious chicken soup.

Xuefeng felt that he had learned a new trick.

You can use the blood sacrifice first to 'sacrifice' clean the dirty things in the living body, and it can also remove the stench. This chicken soup tastes very delicious.

Xuerou sat in the yard slowly sipping chicken soup, looked up at the prehistoric stars, and burst out laughing out of nowhere.

Xia Qingyang gave her a strange look and said, "What's wrong?"

Xuefeng shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I just think it's really good."

Xia Qingyang did not respond, and he would never respond at this time.

Xuefeng is also used to it, anyway, she thinks this is enough.

For her, she has already got what she wants to be together forever, how can she ask for more?

She always remembers that she is just an ordinary human female cultivator, and she has almost no roots in this world... She is already very satisfied with such a result.

The little moon rolled out of his sleeve, moved to the side of the earthen pot little by little, and kept twitching the sphere, like a puppy.

Xia Qingyang asked in surprise, "Do you want soup too?"

Little Moon nodded again and again.

But the question is, how should he pass her the chicken soup?
Xuefeng had already taken out a bowl to fill a bowl for Little Moon, then handed it to Little Moon, and was at a loss again.

This time, I saw that the originally clean and bright surface of the little moon suddenly turned, and a window lattice of a pavilion appeared.

Behind the window lattice, there is a pure white and beautiful fairy sitting by the window, but her eyes that seem to be half-opened seem to be half-awake.

She seemed to be drowsy, and stretched out her hands to pick up the soup bowl.

It's a pity that these are two worlds at all, and she can't affect the world here...

Xia Qingyang frowned slightly, then he thought of something...

The moon essence wheel popped out from behind him with a 'clang', and then suspended in front of the little moon.

Xuefeng was slightly taken aback, and then knowingly put the soup bowl in his hand on the moon essence wheel.

Then, I saw the little fairy in the window lattice of the little moon cast a magic formula...the moon essence wheel went into the little moon with a 'swoosh'.

After a while, everyone saw the Moon Spirit Wheel appearing in the current screen...as if flying in from afar, it quietly hovered in front of the little fairy A Xian in the screen.

A Xian picked up the soup bowl and took a sip, her narrowed eyes widened slightly.

"Haha, she likes it."

Xia Qingyang was quite happy to see this.

Xuefeng couldn't help but smile too, but felt that when the little moon 'hatched', she probably had to bring another baby.

But that's okay, she thinks it's funny too.

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In the days that followed, Master Tongtian really started his mode of 'preaching and teaching'.

As a result, Nanzhan Buzhou, the most important and prosperous place of humanity, and the Sanqing sages have all left to guide the trend of thought.

In order to curb the development of the six demons, they all made their own countermeasures.

Among them, Sage Yuqing is the most cold, just let his disciples find a way out... In the heart of this sage, his disciples have always had something to do, otherwise why did the sage accept so many disciples?
It's just that the effect of doing so is obviously the worst. Basically, the Golden Immortals are still in the groping stage.

The Taiqing saint is the most moderate. He passed on his thoughts to his only disciple, Master Xuandu, and then let Master Xuandu preach in the world under the guise of his name.

Although this has conveyed a perfect philosophical theory system, in Xia Qingyang's opinion, it is still too advanced for the world.

It's hard to be accepted by most people because of its high and low profile...

As for the sage of the Qing Dynasty, he really rolled up his sleeves and ended up in person.

Just looking at his spiritual thoughts falling on Boss Kong now, sitting in the market and telling the thoughts he thinks to many mortals, I feel that this may be the way to be truly down-to-earth.

He just looked at Boss Kong and talked about "rituals", clearly explaining the relationship between the superiority and inferiority of the monarch and his ministers.

It also made those disciples who explained the reincarnation very much liked it, and felt that this was the truth.

But what...

After they fully accepted these theories, Boss Kong changed the subject again...

Started talking about 'Germany'.

If the virtues are matched, what is lost is gained; if the virtues are not matched, what is gained is lost.

That is to say, there is a prerequisite for the high and low status mentioned above, that is, the noble person needs to match his virtue and status, otherwise he will lose his position sooner or later.

After some foreshadowing, everyone kept nodding, thinking that this made sense.

On the other hand, Xia Qingyang always felt that what was the connotation of his deadly master?
Is he saying that now Daomen Datian Zunde is not worthy?
Hehe, that means he dared to play like this.

(End of this chapter)