Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 759 Fragile Balance

Pei Zuo slowly straightened his body, but what he met was a pair of smiling and joking eyes, and he felt relieved for no reason.

Zhang Chukun said with a smile: "You don't have to be nervous, no matter what you have on your body, it's all your own fate, and I won't do anything to you, a junior disciple."

"Just don't speculate on people whose realm is higher than yours in the future. If you encounter someone with a bad temper, even if you are killed on the spot, no one will care about you."

Pei Zuo hurriedly bowed again, and said sincerely: "Thank you for the teaching, senior, the junior will always remember it in his heart, and dare not forget each other."

Zhang Chukun gave him a jade talisman and said, "I will stay here for a few days. If you have any questions about your practice, you can use this jade talisman to ask me."

Hearing this, Pei Zuo's heart skipped a beat, and immediately suppressed the doubts in his heart, he bowed to take the jade talisman, and said, "Thank you for your support, senior."

After a bow, Pei Zuo took a few steps back, turned around and got off the high platform.

On the high platform, Zhang Chukun looked at Pei Zuo.

Of course he could see that there was something abnormal in Pei Zuo. A Jindan disciple from a small sect was able to modify the number of his own sect's exercises without any problems. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell there was something wrong with it.

This is not a prejudice such as discrimination, but caused by one's own background, the upper limit is clear, and wanting to change it, or even produce a radical change, is definitely not something a Jindan disciple can possess.

But he didn't have any plans for it, he was just very optimistic about this young man.

Zhang Chukun's cultivation qualifications are low. If Zhou Fan hadn't given a lecture on the way of visualization at Xuanlian Peak, he might not have had the opportunity to step into the road of cultivation in his life.

Therefore, he is willing to give a chance to those monks who want to make progress but have a bad background.

Pei Zuo was just one of the many Xiaozong disciples he instructed.

……

After Pei Zuo went back, he entered the secret room and sat down, took out the jade talisman, swept away his spiritual thoughts, and immediately a mysterious formula fell into his mind.

After reading it, he just recited it silently, and his spirit was lifted a lot.

This piece of heart formula is not some kind of fairy book secret method, but it can help him truly lay a solid foundation.

Just for this point alone, his participation in the fighting event is already worthwhile.

In a blink of an eye, another two months passed.

During the period, Pei Zuo went out of the customs a few times, defeated many people again, and his reputation became bigger and bigger.

On this day, a disciple from the sect came to look for Pei Zuo, and said that the master's discussion was almost done, and the official fight was about to begin.

After tidying up for a while, Pei Zuo and that disciple came to an open rooftop.

Looking around, all the disciples sent by Yuanji came here, and in the distance, on top of the rooftops, monks from various sects were also standing at the moment.

It's just that there are clouds and mist wrapped in the magic circle, so it's hard to see the clues.

And because he has been in the limelight recently, he just came here, and under the envious eyes of all the disciples, he was directly called to his side by an elder in the Yuanshen realm.

At this moment, everyone felt their bodies swaying, and after they regained their senses, a gentle breeze blew past.

Then, the scene in front of him seemed to be rolled up like a curtain, and a pair of invisible big hands pushed it away from both sides.

Then you can see that the land is far away, the high mountains enter the clouds, and the mountains, rivers, heaven and earth are all dazzling, overflowing with boundless and gorgeous colors.

Just taking a short breath, I felt the rich inspiration infiltrating the meridians and lungs, and I felt extremely comfortable all over for a while.

Pei Zuo found that, in such a short period of time, his merits had increased a bit, and he couldn't help but feel very happy.

Of course, the main reason for this is the heart formula Zhang Chukun bestowed on him, which nourishes his foundation, so that he will improve his skills as soon as he enters this place full of inspiration.

The rooftop carried everyone to a great mountain suspended in the sky, and everyone focused on it, thinking that this is where the fighting technique lies.

After a while, they approached the floating mountain. At this moment, everyone could only see this mountain, but they could no longer see the world in front of them.

At this time, a sudden suction force was generated, and everyone was sucked in.

At this moment, Zhang Chukun was standing in a grotto in Dayue, looking into the distance, as if waiting for someone.

At this time, footsteps came, and a healthy and handsome young monk came in from the outside. He cupped his hands and said, "Please trouble me for waiting for a long time."

"The fish is in the urn."

……

Yujingtian, inside the Yun Pavilion.

At this moment, Zhou Fan has been trying to figure out the root cause of the change of the heavenly secret besides condensing the seventeen barriers. As for the Conferred God Realm, everything is on the right track, and he has been waiting for the final Conferred God to end.

It's just that so far, he hasn't gotten any results from the source of the changes in the heavenly secrets.

In fact, Zhou Fan has the strength to straighten out all kinds of changes caused by changes in heaven and earth in the universe, but he will not do so.

If he intervenes, he will take the initiative to accept the cause and effect, and it may be that the other party intends to do so.

So he sat and watched this matter, at most he was disgusted for a while.

But he didn't just let the opponent disgust him so much, he was also waiting for an appropriate time to make a move.

……

In a certain realm of the heavens, more than a dozen monks sat around a magic circle that separated the heavens and the earth.

All the popular machines are obscure, and the body shape is only vaguely discernible.

In the center of the magic circle, there are three people sitting, obviously the highest status among these people.

The person sitting on the right said: "Fellow Taoist really want to do this? In my opinion, we need to think twice about this matter. There are more ways to solve this matter."

The person on the left also echoed: "Yes, if we do this, if we provoke that person to make a move, isn't this a dead end? This matter is still too risky, please think again."

The person in the middle wrote lightly: "You two don't need to have such doubts. This time, if it can be successful, it will be successful. If it is not successful, as long as no one stays, someone will naturally come to meet us."

Immediately, everyone in the magic circle except him showed surprise in their eyes.

"If you can help me escape from the hands of the immortal, then it can only be the immortal, could it be..."

The man in the middle said: "Since you have already guessed it in your heart, just know it in your heart, don't mention it to the outside, so as not to be sensed by him."

The person on the right thought about it, and said: "If this is the case, you can give it a try."

The person on the left laughed and said, "Since that's the case, why should I wait for a while?"

At the same time, everyone also expressed their willingness to go with them.

The man in the middle waved his sleeves and said: "So, everyone, go back and make preparations."

Everyone got up and beat a judge.

In an instant, all the figures disappeared.

After everyone had left, the person in the middle suddenly let out a long sigh and stood up from where he was.

"Ok?"

He looked back, frowned, and said, "Why am I here?"

But when he thought about it, he couldn't recall anything.

In the end, he had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, his figure flickered, and he disappeared without a trace.

……

Dongsheng Continent, within the small realm temporarily opened due to the great fighting event.

Above the sky, under the bright light of the sky, there are thousands of hundreds of thousands of seal characters floating in all directions, densely packed, gathered together, and there is an unspeakable sharpness piercing the eyebrows.

Ouyang Hao stood in the sky with a tired face, he looked at the script scripts all over the sky, his expression was full of resentment.

These inconspicuous seal characters are even more difficult than a difficult array, changing every moment and shrinking continuously.

If he didn't want to be suppressed, he could only use his magic power desperately to withstand the pressure.

But doing so will consume mana faster, unless he can break out in one go.

But just when he was about to move, he hesitated.

It stands to reason that with his current state of cultivation, it shouldn't be like this, and then he felt that his mind should be disturbed by some means.

He couldn't help but secretly hated himself for being careless. He thought that he had been favored by heaven and knew all about the changes in the future, so that even dangers could be eliminated in advance.

But this time before he was under siege, he didn't notice any omens.

This must be someone with the immortal way intervening in it, and only this kind of existence can do this kind of thing, blinding him silently.

Above the sky, a young monk with long hair hanging down, slightly narrow cuffs, and a close-fitting robe, with a finger, a red gold script rose up, and turned into a big golden lotus.

Above the golden lotus, there is a brilliant light.

The young monk showed the appearance of a golden lotus, and cast an inexplicable brilliance to protect his whole body. Any blows within three feet of his body would be blocked, and the wind and waves became calm and there were no waves.

Although the young monk looked serious on the face, deep down he was extremely happy.

The image of the golden lotus and the seal script that cover the sky are both the embodiment of his painstaking efforts for many years, and they can be regarded as his proud works.

It's just that its power has never been truly measured. After all, it is impossible to display it to its fullest due to affection.

Besides, he was ashamed to trouble others all the time.

But it's different now, he can greet his opponent with all the tricks he thinks to his heart's content, and there is a fellow with a strong and powerful background standing beside him, so he doesn't have to worry about the opponent breaking through.

Therefore, he can use any of his means to his heart's content, and adjust and make up for omissions from time to time to make it more and more perfect.

At this moment, he hopes that the other party can persist for a longer time, so that he can verify more of his own ideas.

Thoughts were flying in his head, but the young monk didn't hold back his hands at all. With a slight smile, he took the jade flute from his waist and put it in front of his mouth.

After a while, there was a faint wonderful sound, floating in all directions.

The sounds are together, it seems that the pine sound and the bamboo light are rising together, and it is also like the goddess dancing under the moon, delicate and beautiful.

"This rhythm..."

Ouyang Hao frowned. At the beginning, he could still hear the rhythm, rising and falling, erratic.

But with the passage of time, this melody seemed to be erased, but at the same time, it was suppressed by an unimaginably heavy pressure.

In the end, he couldn't even detect whether there was really a huge mountain pressing on him.

There is no hiding, there is no avoiding.

Ouyang Hao has no other way, he is now trapped in the scriptures all over the sky, so he can only use brute force.

I saw his eyes fixed, and a pebble-sized bead rose from the top of his head. It was crystal-clear and lustrous, shooting out halos of light. In the halo, there was a figure wearing a lotus flower on his head and wearing a cassock. The shape is stable and stable, and the protagonist is the protagonist in the world.

The two fought together, and the aftermath was turbulent.

Standing outside, Zhang Chukun looked up and saw the two confronting each other. Xie Jin was holding a jade flute, relaxed and indifferent, while Ouyang Hao was walking around, Guanghua surrounded him, and there were crackling sounds from time to time.

As time went by, Xie Jin's expression became more and more relaxed, while Ouyang Hao's body was rumbling non-stop.

It is clear who has the upper hand and who is losing.

Ouyang Hao understands that if he goes on like this, he won't last long.

The outcome of being captured this time has been decided, so he no longer struggled, and scattered the protective light all over his body.

"Boring." Xie Jin muttered, and immediately waved his sleeves.

Immediately, the scriptures that filled the sky fell down, and one by one penetrated into Ouyang Hao's body.

Immediately, Ouyang Hao's mana was blocked and he fell from the sky.

Zhang Chukun waved his sleeve, and a rainbow of Qi flew out, grabbing it.

Seeing this, Xie Jin muttered, "Obviously you can still fight..."

Ouyang Hao showed a sneer at this moment, looked at the two of them, and said: "Did you think that this matter is over when you catch me? Hmph... There are countless people like me in the world right now. .”

Xie Jin said indifferently: "Come and kill one, and solve as many as you come."

Zhang Chukun threw out a cloud of light, took Ouyang Hao in, and then said: "The matter here is done, I'm waiting to go back, there are still things waiting for me in Dayue."

……

In Dayue, the locations of the major sects are properly arranged. Among them, Yuxu, Chunyang, Qianyuan, Shenxiao, and Xuanzhen rank the highest, and almost half of the next are affiliated sects of these five major sects. Even the rest of the human race forces have disciples of Confucianism and Legalism.

Today's Dongshengzhou is the most rich in inspiration in the world, and naturally it has attracted many sects to settle here.

At this time, there is still one day before the real competition comes, but these seats are still empty.

Fu Ming stood in the Great Yue Hall, looking at the diffuse light in the hall.

In the reflection of this light, every pavilion and palace, every pool, terrace and water pavilion, and even every remote corner of Dayue are revealed.

Of course, due to the different strengths of the monks, the visions formed are also different.

Now that the monks from various sects of Dongshengzhou and the monks from Outer Continent are gathered together, it is not difficult to see from this that in terms of the quality of the monks, Dongshengzhou has already left the Outer Continent far behind.

If there is another 50 years of accumulation, then the future Dongsheng Continent will be the largest continent in the universe.

But in Fu Ming's eyes, he could feel the spirit of strife.

In the past, monks competed with each other for cultivation resources, but now there is no shortage of these external objects of cultivation, so what they want to compete for is the inheritance of Taoism.

In fact, this kind of thing has already begun to appear at the beginning of the third generation of Heavenly Emperor.

Originally, everyone was at the same level, so no one family's Taoism necessarily overwhelmed the rest of the forces.

But in the future, as the monks of Dongshengzhou gradually become stronger and far surpass the monks of the other four continents and all over the world, then it is possible to completely tip the already fragile balance.

(End of this chapter)