Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 213 Unexpectedly
After a long time, until Xu time is approaching.

Master Yangfeng woke up from the silence and sighed:
"This Yin Chun has only disappeared for three years. Even if he got a great opportunity in the Great Desolation of the Nine Abyss, it will take time to digest it. Now that his cultivation has come to an end, he is at most in the middle stage of foundation establishment. He just got the power The huge relic of the Great Desolation God Dynasty must have enough mana to control it, so even if Wang Shidong and the three of them are defeated, they will not even have the slightest power to resist! Just now, the old man helped you to activate the psychic jade Peeping at Yin Chun, do you see anything wrong with this person?"

"This person is still in the early stage of foundation establishment. It is absolutely impossible to kill Wang Shidong and the three of them in a short time! That is, the three of them met a strong enemy halfway, and they will die before they find Yin Chun." Suffered a disaster?" Leng Qiuchan said with a guilty conscience.

"There is such a possibility. But Leng Chan, this matter has always been imagined as the worst possibility. What if Yin Chun really did it?" Master Yangfeng chuckled.

"If the ancestor was younger, could it be that he wanted to attack?" Leng Qiuchan asked.

"Why not? No matter what the outcome is, this old man won't suffer! If Wang Shidong and the other three were not killed by him, then this old man can also get a foundation-building loose cultivator's net worth. In three years, there must be a chance, so let's not let it go, treasures, virtuous people live!" Yangfeng Daoist said in a calm tone.

"Killing people and stealing goods is still called a virtuous person?" Leng Qiuchan whispered.

Hearing this, Master Yangfeng tapped her head lightly with his fingers, and said with a smile:

"The so-called law and morality in this world are one bright and one dark, and the power and magic complement each other. It is indeed helpful to the order and governance of the entire world. But in the final analysis, it is just a top-down method of deceiving people. If the cows and horses hadn't had their spines pulled, their fangs sharpened, and their claws cut, they would have resisted when they were eaten! Of course, even under the old man's management, they would only think about those things If cattle and horses are eaten by tigers and wolves, then they must not have any collisions, and they must not have any words, just be submissive!"

"What is the reason for this? The cows and horses will be eaten, and they are not allowed to resist or say anything. Isn't this too overbearing?" Leng Qiuchan asked puzzled.

"Are you overbearing? Then if you want to make a good appearance in this kind of practice world that is more in line with the way of heaven, then you have to let go of these chains and frames that restrain you. Only by surviving can you be qualified to do other things !” Master Yangfeng shook his head and said.

"Wouldn't that be a bad person?" Leng Qiuchan frowned slightly.

"Isn't that good? How do you define good and bad, and how do you distinguish between good and evil?" asked Master Yangfeng.

It's just that this young Leng Qiuchan seems to have never thought about this kind of thing, and for a while he couldn't help being short-speaking and couldn't answer.

Seeing this, Master Yangfeng didn't ask any further questions, but pointed to the sky and then to the ground, and said in a slow voice:

"The upper unit is clear, the lower unit is dark. The heaven and the earth are divided into yin and yang. The only important thing here is life and death. How can there be any distinction between good and bad? In fact, these are not determined by the tacit agreement of us Nascent Soul Golden Core monks. What we say is good, then it is good, if we say it is evil, then no matter how good it is, it is also evil, everything is just a need to achieve the purpose, do you understand?"

"Old ancestor, is it possible that everyone at your level is like this?" Leng Qiuchan was a little terrified.

Hearing this, Master Yangfeng seemed to be thinking, and sighed:

"Not necessarily, the old man had the honor to listen to Master Xuan Bei's teachings, so he had some understanding of the meaning of compassion. It's a pity that Master Xuan Bei has passed away. If he is still alive, the old man will let you worship under him. "

"Old Ancestor, didn't you say that Wunian Temple is full of ambitious and cunning villains?" Leng Qiuchan said.

"Fool! Where there is yin in the world, there is yang, and there is good in people and there is bad. Although the teachings of the scriptures of Wunian Temple are good, but this scripture has been recited by thousands of people, and the comprehension is naturally different, so they cannot be generalized. , don’t look at appearances!” Master Yangfeng chuckled.

Then he got up slowly, came to the edge of the terrace, leaned over and looked down, stroked his beard and said, "If this old man were 30 or [-] years younger, Yin Chun wouldn't be able to run away. But do you think this person is really an early foundation-building cultivator?" Is that all?"

"Could this person be able to hide from the eyes of our ancestors?" Leng Qiuchan asked.

"How can mere eyes see through everything in the world? If this person's appearance does not reveal his true cultivation, then he is either a Taoist friend in the late Jindan period or even Yuanying Zhenjun, or he is the true biography of those big sects who have experienced experience. Disciple! But the latter should be the majority, but I don’t know which sect came from it?” Master Yangfeng said slowly.

"Is it possible? Just like him, is it because you think too much, ancestor?" Leng Qiuchan was a little puzzled.

"It's better than you don't think about anything, right? This person seems to have a heart, and he can indeed live a nourishing life in this world, but his methods are still a little immature, or he is too confident. Judging from all the signs here, it is still true. There are really seven or eight points that they may be the true disciples of the big sect who have just gone out to practice!" Master Yangfeng said to himself.

Then he turned around and looked at the innocent Leng Qiuchan beside him, and couldn't help pressing down on the slightly swollen temple, he couldn't help but sighed, and said in a deep voice:
"Could it be that the old man has lived for too long, so that the whole family of the Leng family has been exhausted? How come you have become like this after only the ninth generation? Leng Chan, what? Otherwise, you should not take the path of cultivation in the future. Do you believe that even if Yin Chun is just a Qi-refining cultivator, as long as you don’t kill him at the beginning, he will kill you sooner or later? You are not them The opponents of those people, the old man will take you to live in a small remote place, at least you can end up in peace, how about it?"

"Old ancestor!" Leng Qiuchan shouted.

"No, you still don't call me old ancestor, let me be quiet for a while, and think about how to find a way out for you! Alas, I think that the old man is wise and has been in the world for seven hundred years. In order to forcibly establish a huge foundation in Bixia Village in the Western Regions, far surpassing those other monks of the same rank who have nothing but brute force?"

"But... but how did you come to your side and become like this? Is it true that as Master Xuan Bei said, there is the theory of karma, the old man's hands are stained with too much blood, this heavenly genius When my life was approaching, I sent you to Leng's family, and you want me to leave unhappily?"

"Old ancestor, my grandchildren are not as miserable as you said, right? I have already established my foundation when I just turned [-], so I can be called a talented and beautiful jade." Leng Qiuchan said in a low voice.

In the past 700 years, although the Leng family has multiplied for dozens of generations, she happens to be the ninth generation grandchild of the family ancestor in terms of blood.

Hearing this, Master Yangfeng sneered, and said with a sneer: "Good talent and beautiful jade, can you say such things with the cheek? I would rather you not have such qualifications, then I wouldn't be so worried! The old man is about to die, why are there so many bad things to worry about?"

Immediately afterwards, he brushed away Leng Qiuchan's hand that was reaching out to support him, walked straight to the brocade couch, and lay down on it.

I saw him turn his back to people, sighed and said:
"It's a pity. In the final analysis, you are born at the wrong time. If the old man still has a hundred years to live, how can I protect you until the moment when you cross the tribulation and form the alchemy, maybe there will be another Golden Core cultivator in the clan." , so you won’t have the troubles of today. Anything beyond your power is fate, but I don’t want to accept fate, so I can’t just watch you die inexplicably!”

"It's unfilial!" Leng Qiuchan said in a low voice.

"It's none of your business. If the old man hadn't been negligent for a while and let the news of your Qingluan spiritual body be exposed, what happened today would not have happened. It's just that the old man's bones were exhausted at that time, and his energy was exhausted. Taking into account all aspects. All I can do now is to keep you by my side and take care of you. In the past 20 years, I have spent a lot of time not only arranging the retreat of the younger generation in the clan, but also guarding against the schemes of other old guys. Mental strength. When you grow up a bit, the old man’s state is always good and bad, and he can only hang his vitality with the method of consonance and turtle spirit all year round, and he can’t teach you by words and deeds.”

Leng Qiuchan sat sideways on the couch, tapped the ancestor's back with both hands, and remained silent.

After a long while, Master Yangfeng finally calmed down. He sat up, stretched out his hand to stroke the hair of the granddaughter, gave a wry smile, and then said slowly:

"The Dongfu has a long history, and it is not as intriguing as outside. Although you have lived for 20 years, you are actually just a child mentally. In the end, no one has a deep understanding of how evil you are towards the evil of human nature." The experience! Take a look, here and the people outside, the old man brought you here specially, just to let you have a look, hoping to get some insights!"

After thinking for a moment, Leng Qiuchan said hesitantly: "Ancestor, grandson, these people don't look like monks, but more like a group of beasts in clothes!"

"You can say such words, so you don't hesitate to make this trip. Rolling in the world of mortals, floating in thousands of lives, the skin looks beautiful and the clothes look gorgeous, but in fact they are hideous. People are ugly because of desire. You have no ability to change this world. Before, we had to learn to accept it and how to get along with it. In fact, this kind of appearance cannot be said to be unique to our human race. As long as there are enlightened creatures in this world, they will know how to disguise themselves in order to achieve their goals. , but the instinct in his bones will not change much even after a long time, and what he wants is nothing more than that! This point, the old man only felt a lot in his later years." Yangfeng Zhenren sighed Said.

"Old ancestor, who are you referring to?" Leng Qiuchan was still puzzled.

"There are only three things in life. One is for higher status, the second is better material conditions, and more opportunities to mate. This is an instinct. It is born like this. It has been deeply rooted in your bones. There is no need to promote it too much. Only relying on human nature can naturally form a torrent, breaking through and smashing everything in the way. You and I or those people outside, whether they are Nascent Soul cultivators or ordinary people, in the end, they are nothing but mud in this torrent. Sand and gravel, the difference is nothing more than bigger or smaller. Under the general situation, all those who stand in the way are nothing but mantises, and will only end up with no bones left, so more people in this world are like him. flow." Master Yangfeng sighed.

Then he pointed to the two Foundation Establishment cultivators of Haoran Academy who were walking into the valley, and asked slowly:
"Leng Chan, the middle-aged man in Xuanyi is named Meng Zeting, and the other young man in Tsing Yi is Meng Zeyou. They are both disciples of Haoran Academy and members of the Meng family. The ancestor of the Meng family was too self-righteous in the past. All day long, he looked like he was holding a wisdom pearl. He threw a disciple who was just a Qi-refining cultivator into the Heavenly Demon Sect, but unexpectedly, this disciple turned around and became the current Demon Lord of the Six Paths. This demon Jun issued a decree a few months ago, throwing all the disciples of Haoran Academy captured over the years into various animal farms in the Western Regions, and made it clear who would win and survive, and send them back safely. If the disciple is willing to die, then the person who survives will be rewarded. Among these two, who do you think can kill the other?"

"Old ancestor, what if someone can lay down his life for others?" Leng Qiuchan asked.

"There are indeed such people, but they are very few, and most of them exist in the secular world, they are those mortals who have been domesticated! Since these two can participate in the battle between Tianmomen and Haoran Academy, they must not be such People!" Master Yangfeng said slowly.

"Then I bet Meng Zeyou can win!" Leng Qiuchan said.

"Why?"

"Both of them are monks in the early stage of foundation establishment. Meng Zeyou's cultivation of earth-type exercises is naturally better than Meng Zeting's practice of water-type exercises!"

"The five elements generate and restrain each other, how can we be so sure? If we only rely on the attributes of the exercises we practice, then there is no need to fight. The old man thinks that Meng Zeting will win." Master Yangfeng laughed.

"The ancestor's vision is naturally higher than that of the grandson, but what is there to say?" Leng Qiuchan asked.

"It's nothing, the old man feels that's it! But if you really want to talk about it, you can barely talk about one or two points. The Demon King of the Six Paths did this to tear off the face of the Haoran Academy, so those golden pills from the Tianmomen Sect Cultivators will definitely not put two people with too great disparity in strength together. Secondly, Meng Zeting is older and has more life experience, so he may have a better chance of winning!" Yangfeng Master said slowly.

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly sat up suddenly, and there was an uproar in the field.

In the Colosseum in the valley, Meng Zeting, who was wearing black clothes, looked up and looked at the densely packed people on the stage, and then sneered, his feet suddenly pushed hard, his knees sank into the ground, and then he did not Hesitantly drew his sword and slayed himself, and still did not fall to the ground after losing his vitality!

On the other hand, the young man in Tsing Yi had a dazed expression, as well as an indelible look of remorse and pain!
(End of this chapter)