Campus belle's cultivation master

Mobei.

If you look around, you can see the vast Gobi. The new wind blows, the dust dances wildly all over the sky, which is quite magnificent and generous.

The average altitude here is about 1500 meters, with little rainfall and sparse vegetation. Despite the harsh environment, it changed its ownership several times in history and became the sphere of influence of Xiongnu, Turk and Mongolia. It has always been the rear of northern nomads attacking the Central Plains.

The long motorcade, like a long iron and steel dragon, went straight through the Mobei plateau, without stopping at all, straight to the city of karkatai.

Qingluo lies beside the dusty window, blinking her big eyes and looking out. Little Nizi had never seen the vast and exciting scenery of the Gobi before. She was so excited that she was dancing and "eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.

Zhang Biyao caught a glimpse of the motorcade passing the border line. Her pretty face couldn't help changing color. She couldn't help asking, "are we all out of China?"

"Ah?" Qian Cang Leng Leng, shaking his head, "no ah."

"Boss Qian is lying with his eyes open." Zhang Biyao raised her jade finger and pointed to the boundary markers outside the car window. "The boundary markers are all here. Is it OK to lie?"

"Ah, ha ha ha, I misunderstood the meaning of the saint." Qian Cang clapped his hands and gave a ha ha, then slowly explained, "our understanding of Huaxia is somewhat biased. In the eyes of the practitioners, there is a rare difference between countries, only limited by regions. In other words, Saint means that we have gone abroad, but in Lao Qian's opinion, the land under our feet is still called Huaxia. "

Zhang Biyao disdained to curl her mouth: "nonsense."

Then the girl's family raised her head and looked at Lin Yu with big watery eyes, exhaling: "Sir, is this fat man cheating a Yao?"

"He's right." Lin Yuchong pinched Zhang Biyao's pretty nose and said with a smile, "at least in ancient times, this land was a magnificent China, and the rules have been handed down from generation to generation. In the eyes of the practitioners, the country is taken lightly, but the region and race are taken seriously, so as to divide the enemy and ourselves.

For example... If we continue to go north from here, we will arrive at Lake Baikal, also known as Moon Lake, which is the birthplace of many ethnic groups in East Asia. But in the Western Han Dynasty, there was another name, Beihai, which was under the control of Xiongnu. The famous suwu shepherd happened there. Even today, even though Lake Baikal belongs to the kingdom of sand and is far away from the border of China, in the eyes of many practitioners, it is also the territory of China. "

Zhang Biyao pulled the corner of her lip, feeling a little incredible. However, it is a fact that the ID tradition of the Chinese spiritual world has a long history. It is not new to divide friends and enemies by skin color and blood.

Today's international advocacy of "racial equality" and "global family", at least in the eyes of practitioners, is "son of a bitch"

Lin Yu couldn't help laughing and said, "ah Yao, you've been in Taoism for so many years, and your idea still stays at the secular level. It must be that you can't correct it."

Yao sipped her mouth, raised her eyebrows and asked, "what do you think, sir?"

"What do you think?" Lin Yu's expression was a little strange. After pondering for a long time, he said slowly, "this is not a race dispute, not a blood dispute, or even a regional dispute."

Zhang Biyao's eyes were full of confusion: "what are we fighting for?"

"The right to life." Lin Yu said faintly, "you may think that the ethnic thinking of the Chinese practitioners has a certain color of deformity, and even can't get rid of the shackles of discrimination, which runs counter to the whole social ethics... But what I want to tell you is that... All conflicts in this world are the competition of survival and strength. Today, you feel that racial discrimination is not desirable. It doesn't mean that this idea is right or wrong. It can only prove one thing... The people who were discriminated against at the beginning have stronger strength, can compete with each other, and have won the right to exist for themselves. That's all. "

Qian Cang nodded with a smile and put up his thumb again and again: "Mr. Lin has a high opinion. Lao Qian has been taught."

Zhang Biyao's confusion is even worse, gently shook his head: "Sir, a Yao still can't understand."

"If you don't understand, don't listen." Lin Yu patted the back of the girl's home, "you just have to remember that the weak have no human rights."

Zhang Biyao's body shuddered, and her eyes were more pure and bright.

Qian Cang poured the red wine into the glass and said with a smile: "ha ha, I'm afraid the saint is not clear. How strong our Chinese cultivation world was thousands of years ago.

It's just that after the local clan power gradually withered and other regions gradually rose, it became less prominent. However, as the birthplace of Xiuzhen civilization, China is still the most prosperous and profound region with a wide influence, which makes many Xiuzhen strongmen proud of it.

If you go to kalkatai city and find Shi Yuda, an old boy of the Shi Family in Mobei, and say that he is not Chinese... Ha ha, he has to fight for his life with you... "

Zhang Biyao puffed up her cheeks and said, "since she is as powerful as you say, she has enough strength and people's will, how can this piece of land become the property of others?"

"Holy daughter, look out of the window. What's the use of keeping it in this place where birds don't shit? He wants to come back. We don't want him Qian Cang shook his head again and again. "It may not be unreasonable for emperors and generals of all dynasties to regard this place as a wasteland. What did Zhu Yuanzhang say? Limited mountain water, secluded in a corner, get the land is not enough to supply, get the people is not enough to make.

So, the bigger the site, the better. The key is to have enough. Just like Mr. Lin, why do we dominate the south of the Yangtze River instead of extending the scope to Lingnan and Huaixi? Because Jiangnan is the richest, most of the other places are in a mess. It's easy to delay and it's too troublesome to deal with it... "

In his daily life, Qian Pang looks very unorthodox, but he is familiar with the classics and history, surveys the past and the present, and is comparable to a generation of great Confucians in terms of knowledge and vision.

Zhang Biyao couldn't do it anyway. The girl's family couldn't understand it. She was even more afraid that the more she said, the more wrong she would be. She revealed her ignorance and shallowness, so she closed her mouth and didn't say a word.

In the evening of the same day, the motorcade arrived at kalkatai City, which is the location of Shijia in Mobei.

The situation here is even worse than that in Qizhou. It's so poor that you can't even find a decent star hotel. Especially after the dark turmoil, there was a lack of materials, so I wish the streets were full of beggars.

Qian Cang told him to drive to Shi's house in Mobei and let Shi Yuda arrange his residence. Shi Yuda is regarded as the last master of Chinese cultivation. He may dare not to give Qian Cang face, but he absolutely dares not to give Lin Zixuan face. There is no doubt about this.

After bumping along the dilapidated concrete road for more than 20 minutes, I finally saw the house of Shi Family in Mobei from a distance. Even if it is still not on the table, it is more "luxurious" than other places.

Lin Yu even doubted that the Shijia house in Mobei might be the most magnificent building in kalkatai city.

"This place is poor." Qian Cang complained with a curl of his mouth, "especially after the dark turmoil, the situation is even worse. Before I set out, I heard people say that there was a shortage of materials in the past two years and many people starved to death."

Zhang Biyao couldn't help but say: "since the Shi family is a big family in the local area, it doesn't matter how the people go hungry."

"Ha ha, holy daughter, you are a typical person who is not in charge of the family. You don't know the price of firewood and rice. You think all the forces in the world can be as rich as the Lin family mansion in Jiangnan?" Qian Cang clapped his hands and laughed, "to tell you the truth, the Shi Family in Mobei is also very poor. Shi Yuda, the old boy, always runs to the mainland of China and is a guest to people everywhere. He has lost the face of the strong master of heaven, just to strike the autumn wind."

Zhang Biyao

At this time, Qingluo patted the car window: "Gee."

Other people can't help looking out of the window, but there are many people gathered outside the gate of Shijia in Mobei. They are holding long banners with slogans such as "Shiyuda is shameless", "Shiyuda get out of here for me", "Shijia is heartless in Mobei" and so on.

According to the truth, people are scolding, and the Shi Family in Mobei is also a local family. They should not be unresponsive. But the reality is that the stone door is closed, there is no movement.

Zhang Biyao blinked her beautiful eyes and looked perplexed: "Sir, these people... Seem to be true practitioners?"

"Well." Lin yulue nodded his head. In fact, as early as he entered the city of kalkatai, he found traces of strong practitioners. Although his accomplishments were not high, there were many.

"This shameless Shiyuda." Qian Cang also couldn't help scolding angrily, "let's hurry, or fall behind so many people. How many people did Shi Yuda inform about the ancient ruins?"

With the team approaching, Qian Cang rolled down the window, stretched his round head, and yelled at the group of practitioners holding banners: "Hello! What are you doing here? "

"We defend our rights! Shi Yuda's faithless words and double dealing are none of your business! "

Qian Cang was stunned: "rights protection? What force are you from? "

On the other side, the little disciple holding the banner was full of arrogance and arrogance. He opened his voice: "I'm from the Seven Star sect! Fat man, I'll give you a damn! "

Qian Cang

Lin Yu frowned and said, "Yue Zhenbao is here. Let him come out to see me."

"Good, good." The spirit of Qian Cang came in a moment, and he made great efforts again, "Yue Zhenbao! Get out of here

"Boom" all of a sudden, the whole scene exploded!

Yue Zhenbao, the leader of the Seven Star sect, is a well-known master of heaven in the whole Chinese cultivation world. He also has a good relationship with Jiang Nanlin's family, so he has a high position. What's the origin of this greasy little fat man on the other side? How dare you open your mouth? Who knows?

The little disciples of the Seven Star sect were furious. They didn't want the banners in their hands. They rushed up with their fists

"Fatso, what are you calling for?"

"You can call our sect leader, too?"

"You are nothing! get off the car! Let's fight alone. Today I'm going to kill you! "

The movement on this side soon attracted other strong practitioners to come in swarms, and a considerable number of them saw Qian Cang from a distance and immediately exclaimed:

"I'll go. It's not the master Qian."

"Even he was cheated by the old boy Shi Yuda?"

The little disciples of the Seven Star sect didn't know, so they bared their teeth and glared. They were about to start, but suddenly they heard a break in the distance: "stop it

People follow the reputation to see Yue Zhenbao, the leader of the Seven Star sect, shaking out a donkey meat restaurant from far away with a toothpick in his mouth and a stomach.

He strode to the front, slapped the impulsive little disciple on the back of the head, and yelled: "you son of a bitch! This is master Qian. What are you, dare you disrespect? "

After teaching his children a lesson, he grinned and narrowed his eyes: "Mr. Qian, you are not so authentic today. At least we are also the leader of a sect. In broad daylight, you call us around, and we will be shameless in the future? What's the matter? Just because you're Lin Xian's person, we're not Lin Xian's person? "

Qian Cang didn't get angry and said, "don't talk to me about these twists and turns. It's not that I want to see you."

Yue Zhenbao tilted his head: "that's..."

At this time, the window rolled down slowly, and Lin Yu said, "it's me."

"Lin... master Lin Xian?" Yue Zhenbao was startled and his cheeks turned blue. He really didn't expect that Shi Yuda's disturbance brought about the pride of China

After that, he vomited out his toothpick and trotted to the window with a smile: "Oh, I didn't expect that it was Mr. Lin Xian you! I'm impolite, I'm impolite. I'm shallow. I can't find out the whereabouts of Lin Xianshi. Don't be surprised... If you knew it was you, I'd have to kneel down to meet you when I got out of eighteen Li's ground... Are miss Qingluo and the saint also here? Disrespect, disrespect... "

The attitude is different.

However, many practitioners on the scene did not feel that there was anything wrong. They even bent down and bowed their heads one by one, looking extremely humble. China Tianjiao comes to kalkatai city in person. Everyone should be respectful.

Lin Yu asked in a low voice, "what are you making trouble at the stone gate?"

"To protect our rights, master Lin Xian, since you are here, please help us evaluate this principle." As Yue Zhenbao spoke, he took out a letter from his arms and said, "please have a look."

Lin Yu glanced at it and saw that it was a handwritten letter. In short, it was nothing more than "I found some ancient relics. I dare not swallow them alone, so I asked you to come and talk about them together. The signature was naturally the name of Shi Yuda, the leader of the Shi Family in Mobei. It seems that there is nothing surprising.

Yue Zhenbao stood on the side of the road and stamped his feet angrily: "Shi Yuda is such a shameless boy!"