Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 530 A sigh of relief for how much autumn there is in the world
I don’t know how time has changed in the mountains. It’s almost dusk when I’m playing pot, wine and chess.

When Cao Wei woke up from practice, it had been several years since he stepped out of the Linghu Blessed Land again. He went to the Qingxia Sect alone, side by side with his son Zhenjun Wan Ting, Feng Xu flying in the air.

Hundreds of miles in front of the father and son, there was a scene of rolling thunderclouds, and a man was going through the Nascent Soul Tribulation.

However, in the raging thunder, Gongsun Chu finally fell under the catastrophe and died.

Regarding this, Cao Wei looked silent, neither happy nor sad. He just patted Cao Guiting's shoulder, turned around and left without saying a word, his figure seemed a little lonely.

But this time, he did not go back to Lingyan Sect, but went to Hehuan Sect, which was more than 100,000 miles away.

More than ten years passed like this, and Cao Wei couldn't help but close his eyes as he watched Zuo Yunzhi follow Gongsun Chu's fate and be buried under that ruthless thunderstorm.

Wu Xiang and Zuo An, who were beside him, didn't know what to say to each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

After a long time, Cao Wei said slowly: "Father-in-law, my son-in-law is leaving first. An'er, bury your mother well for my father. She probably doesn't want me to see her like this."

Before the two of them could respond, he slowly flew towards the Lingyan Sect.

At that time, Cao Wei, who had left Xiaoxuzong, took the brocade handkerchief and wiped the blood off his hands with a nonchalant expression. On his body, there was not even a single wrinkle or mess in the corners of his clothes.

On the way, Cao Wei went to Xiaoxu Sect.

As for the banquet outside, it took three full days.

Until the prosperity has faded away and the banquet has dispersed.

"What's the matter?" Cao Wei said lightly.

"Ugh!"

After taking some action to relax, he returned to the blessed land of the Spirit Pot and stood alone on the top of the mountain. He looked around, but there was no one there. The world seemed to have fallen into a deep silence.

Under the leadership of his disciples, Lingyan Sect held a grand celebration ceremony for this purpose, and guests from all over the world gathered.

……

Suddenly an old friend passed by in my heart, and I sighed how much autumn there is in the world.

The territorial dispute between the two sects was settled easily because of this.

Cao Wei only appeared once outside, and then spent half a day gathering with other Yuanying Taoist friends.

Unknowingly, time rolled forward like a flood, washing away Cao Wei.

It was the thousand and sixty-sixth year of Chou Yuan Haihui's reign. In this year, he celebrated his thousand-year-old birthday.

Outsiders don’t know what the ancestors of the two sects discussed with each other, but after Cao Wei, the ancestor of the Lingyan sect, left, Zhengjue Zhenjun of the Xiaoxu sect was very wise and moved closer to the direction of the Lingyan sect thirty thousand miles away. The territory is surrendered.

……

"Disciple pays homage to the ancestor!" Zheng Changshuang knelt down.

The reason this person gave to the Elder Hall was to appreciate the guidance given by Senior Xuan Hong.

I saw a young-looking monk sitting cross-legged in the altar. That was Cao Wei, whose appearance had not changed after thousands of years of wind and frost.

A few months later, Zheng Changshuang, the head of the Lingyan Sect, who was already very old, went to the Linghu Blessed Land and stepped onto the black altar.

In addition to many Yuanying True Lords in the Chongwu Domain who came with their Jindan disciples, other Yuanying monks practicing in the great domain also sent people to send congratulatory stickers and gifts. Even Tongmeng who was far away in the northernmost part of the Western Wilderness Domain is not absent either.

After saying that, he slowly opened his eyes, and saw that his originally gray eyes were now bright and clear again.

After five hundred years of recuperation, even though Cao Wei did not go out of his way to treat his eye disease, the injuries he suffered from observing the operation of the ten thousand laws of the mysterious world still recovered as his own cultivation became increasingly refined.

"Ancestor, my disciple has enlightened the golden elixir, conceived the holy fetus, and will soon try to overcome the tribulation." Zheng Changshuang said anxiously.

Hearing this, Cao Wei said slowly: "In this case, let's step down from the position of head and practice meditation in a blessed land."

As soon as he said these words, Zheng Changshuang showed a look of horror on his face and said repeatedly: "Please forgive me, ancestor, and let this disciple return to the clan to practice!"

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei looked at the other party indifferently and said softly: "Looking at it this way, is it possible that I will harm you again? Just practice here with peace of mind and have a baby early so that I can go out and travel. go."

Speaking of this, he sighed and said: "I have had a baby for more than 300 years now. Because I agreed to Master Yuanling, I have been trapped in the Lingyan Sect for 600 to 700 years. None of your disciples can do it. Become a climate.”

Hearing this, Zheng Changshuang raised his head slightly and looked at the ancestor in front of him with an excited expression, but his heart was full of disbelief!

Seeing this, Cao Wei did not want to say more and waved his sleeves lightly: "Let it go as you go. Since your Zheng family is willing to provide this share of the spiritual objects needed for the birth of a baby, the sect is also happy to see it."

"Thank you, ancestor!" Zheng Changshuang immediately kowtowed in thanks.

Hearing this, Cao Wei closed his eyes again and said no more.

Upon seeing this scene, Zheng Changshuang stood up slowly and retreated to the steps of the altar before turning around and leaving.

After a long time, Master Benmo entered the blessed land from the outside world.

"What day is it today? Why are you here one by one?" Cao Wei said slowly.

Upon hearing this, I laughed loudly and said: "This disciple has just entered the late stage of Jindan. I am very excited. Don't you want to share this good news with Master immediately?"

As he spoke, he walked up behind Cao Wei, squeezed his shoulders and beat his back.

After serving his disciple for a moment, Cao Wei stretched his waist comfortably and said with a smile: "Okay, I know that you are here to intercede for Chang Shuang. But in your eyes, I am such a disgrace to the disciples. A promising person?"

"Master is joking." Ben Mei smiled.

"Forget it, you can think whatever you want!" Cao Wei shook his head lightly. Hearing this, Benmi smiled and said: "Master, it should be them, but the disciple is not among them."

"You little naughty boy, you are about five hundred years old. The older you live, the younger you get." Cao Wei stood up from the futon.

Now the Lingyan Sect's foundation is no longer necessary to him.

After more than two hundred years of practice, he finally took another step towards the Nascent Soul stage. When he was about to turn a thousand years old, he broke through to the late Nascent Soul stage.

It's just that this matter can be hidden for a while. After all, compared to those great monks who have accumulated hundreds of years of knowledge, he is still a little inferior and needs some more time.

"Master is the young one." Benmo said.

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei said helplessly: "I am not like that. We may have to wait for the monk's physical body to grow old until the last moment of his life. But the aging of the soul often only takes a moment."

Having said this, he gently pushed away the disciple's supporting hand, walked forward slowly, and said softly:
"In the past, when my master took you as my disciple, you were no longer young, but you were young and mature, and your heart was full of hatred. But now, you seem to have completely looked away, and I am deeply pleased! There is nothing in this world except grudges. In addition to love and hatred, there are more beautiful things worth cherishing. "

"It's a pity that beauty is fleeting and cannot last long!" I said slowly.

Hearing this, Cao Wei smiled and said: "It all depends on you. Who can say clearly the good and evil in this world? As long as it has existed and left traces in the snow, that is enough. When I was young, my teacher , in the secular world, I never think about good and evil, and I don’t need to care about other people’s opinions. However, as I grow older, I suddenly realize that this conventional concept of good and evil still has certain merits, at least. It is in line with the simplest concept of human nature at the moment.”

"But things in the world are often complicated and disorderly, and the simple view of good and evil often leads some people to go to extremes." Benmo followed, and the master and disciple walked down the ink altar and walked in the barren mountains.

"Is it really complex and disorderly? Most of them are not man-made for various purposes?" Cao Wei said lightly.

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but chuckled: "Disciple, do you think the world of spiritual practice is complicated and disorderly compared to the secular world?"

"Of course it's not the case. In the final analysis, we monks still respect our strength. We often cannot resist because we are not strong enough! The power held by secular individuals does not lie in their own strength, but in various designs. On the basis of the system, alienating the people under his control into tools is nothing more than a stupid word, so some simple things must be made extremely complicated." Benmei shook his head slightly.

"It seems that you have gone to the secular world for a while in these years." Cao Wei said slowly.

"Disciples always need to understand the people's livelihood conditions under our sect." Benmei nodded lightly.

"Have you ever thought about changing?" Cao Wei asked with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Benmo shook his head slightly: "That's good. There is no need for everyone to be like a dragon in this world. Besides, even if the disciple wants to make changes, even if the master allows it, it will probably be in vain in the end. "

"Why?" Cao Wei asked with a smile.

"Although we monks are very powerful and can easily decide between life and death, it is difficult to change people's hearts. If the alienated tool wants to become a human, it is difficult to change it with external force. It all depends on its own awakening. But once awakened, it is incapable of changing the status quo, and it becomes even more difficult. Painful, wouldn’t it mean that the disciple did something bad with good intentions? Let’s go on like this. It was the same in the past and it is the same now. There is never much newness in the development of history. In the end, the disciple thought that the secular world would return to its established state. On the track." Benmei said slowly.

Speaking of this, he paused for a while, and then said slowly: "Unless we overthrow everything and start over, not only the secular world, but also our practice world. In this world, there is no difference between monks and mortals. There is no elder palace, no sect, no aristocratic family, no dynasty, no officials, no merchants, otherwise everything will be in vain! "

"Even a monk who transforms into gods cannot do this!" Cao Wei said slowly.

"So this disciple doesn't need to bother himself." Benmei nodded lightly.

Speaking of this, he smiled and said: "Disciple, you can't change your life, right? But Master, the secular dynasty under our sect seems to be in its final years. If we don't straighten it out, I'm afraid we won't be able to complete the mission of the elders." The palace’s once-in-a-century assessment will cause Master to be reprimanded!”

"Then order the sect and each family to withdraw the monks who are stationed there, and reshuffle everything. After someone calms down this chaotic world, you can just send someone to take over." Cao Wei waved his hand lightly.

Speaking of this, he stopped for a moment, looked back and asked: "Hundreds of years ago, didn't I order the secular families under the sect's many Jindan disciples to assist the court? How could the end of the dynasty come so soon? Regarding this matter , you ordered the Law Enforcement Palace to launch an investigation into this matter. Since these Jindan monks failed to supervise it properly, let them suffer the consequences on their behalf!"

"Disciple, I obey!" Ben Mei said with his hands in hand.

"However, it is enough for the sect to handle this matter internally. It should not be made public. We should always save some face for these Jindan disciples." Cao Wei said slowly.

"All brothers and sisters will definitely appreciate Master's kindness!" Ben Mo said with a smile.

Hearing this, Cao Wei said slowly: "I will be satisfied if they don't hold grudges privately. As you said, no matter how powerful our magic power is, we can't change people's hearts. As Jindan monks, in the final analysis, they are still incapable of fighting. To manage the secular world, you have to rely on the foundation-building and Qi-refining juniors under your command to control the secular world. But people’s hearts are different, and the more complicated the links, the greater the possibility of problems. That is inevitable! "

After Master Benmo respectfully listened to Cao Wei's words, he spoke:
"Master, the disciples who inspected the secular world yesterday came back with a message, saying that they discovered that mortals were secretly developing firearms, and their power can threaten the monks in the early stage of Qi refining."

"This matter is one of the taboos promulgated by the Elder's Palace. You send people to eliminate this bud, and use the soul-searching technique on the mortals who will participate. You must clean up all of them, leaving no trace of written inheritance." Cao Wei said coldly.

Since becoming a Nascent Soul cultivator, he has gradually learned about many past events of the human race.

Seventy or eighty thousand years ago, the Hall of Elders had set aside a large territory, covered it with formations, and withdrew the monks, hoping to see how those mortals would develop in the end without the influence of the monks.

These mortals started out in the wilderness, under the natural class of blood, and then spontaneously became tribes and even countries. However, all parties continued to fight, and finally developed a variety of powerful firearms, and even used mortals to achieve gods. The underground sea seems to be as omnipotent as the monks.

However, when the weapons were powerful enough to threaten the monks at the late stage of the Golden Core, the other eight major clans joined forces to put pressure. The human race also became concerned because of the development of these mortals, which caused the aura of heaven and earth supported by that party to fade away.

Under the secret investigation of the Elder's Palace, it was found that not one of the tens of billions of mortals living there had spiritual roots.

For this reason, many Yuanying monks who knew about it at that time in the human race could not help but feel fear.

Under the influence of various factors, this social experiment that lasted for four to five thousand years was stopped at the last moment by the then Lord Transformation of Gods.

After all, no monk wants to see that they will be completely replaced by these mortals in the end!

Therefore, after all the information about this experiment was preserved in the Elder's Hall, one day, hundreds of mortals living there suddenly discovered that a big hole was suddenly broken in the sky, and floods poured down from the sky, and the earth collapsed. , volcanoes erupted, and people everywhere were devastated.

And a small group of mortals intend to fly away, retain the fire, and seek a glimmer of hope.

But when they broke through the sky formation, they were greeted by the massacre of the Nascent Soul monks. Under the attack of spiritual thoughts, most of the mortals died suddenly without any resistance.

However, due to the last remaining resistance of the opponent, the Nascent Soul Lord was actually injured!

But the ending was already doomed, these mortals disappeared completely, and everything returned to its starting point.

And from that time on, restricting the development of mortals has become a tacit agreement among high-level monks from all parties!
The Elder’s Hall even issued a ban because of this!

(End of this chapter)