No matter what expectations all parties hold, the Three-City Discussion is finally over.
The people of Maplewood City who were watching dispersed and were still discussing happily. The performance of the Maplewood City Taoist Academy this time was really not bad, and they couldn't be more proud.
Most ordinary people living in this city have no idea what happened today.
Those bloody battles that took place in the darkroom, the fights on the street corners and alleys, those entanglements of life and death, all passed silently. Like air being annihilated in the air.
The waves caused by the White Bone Road were calmly eliminated, and not even a trace of blood could be seen on the street. The few people who accidentally witnessed the battle were also given a silence order.
For most people, today is just a grand event with exciting programs held in Maplewood City.
Transcendence does not prevent suffering, and ignorance does not necessarily mean happiness.
For Wei Quji, the seventeen skulls of Bone Dao monks piled in front of him, as well as more corpses that were not eligible to be collected, washed away his shame.
Wei Quji said to Dong A: "Today's great hatred has been repaid, why not organize the disciples of the Taoist Academy to recite the "Tai Shang Sutra" together several times to save those who died in Xiaolin Town in vain."
As the lord of a city, he can finally pay tribute to Xiaolin Town under his rule.
Of course, this is not an embarrassing thing. As a commonly used salvation scripture, "The Sutra of the Supreme Being Saves the Suffering" is memorized by almost every Taoist monk.
But Dong'a's attitude was very cold: "What's the use of salvation when my soul is gone?"
Wei Quji only felt that this guy was simply unreasonable. He didn't even have a good face just after the cooperation. With this kind of character, it was no wonder that he was kicked out of Zhuangdu in the first place.
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When the monks from Sanshan City left, Jiang Wang made a special trip to see them off.
He had real admiration for Yang Xingyong, and also greatly respected the will shown by the monks from Sanshan City in this discussion.
Compared with the mighty team in Wangjiang City, the monks in Sanshan City increasingly seemed to be alone.
If Dong A hadn't personally treated them, they wouldn't even have been able to return to the city at full strength. These people were fighting too hard.
Yang Xingyong was very happy that Jiang Wang could come to see him off: "I am convinced that I lost. You are very powerful. I will challenge you again next year!"
The two chatted for a while, and Jiang Wang hesitated, but still asked: "The Three Cities Discussion is not a county college exam, so why are you working so hard?"
Yang Xingyong fell silent.
"Sorry, if it's inappropriate, just pretend I didn't ask." Jiang Wang said sincerely.
"Because we... because of Sanshan City, it's very difficult." Next to him, Sun Xiaoman, who had been looking downcast and silent, said.
"Three Mountain City has many mountains, many wild beasts, and many ferocious beasts. The wild beasts are okay, they are equivalent to food, but the ferocious beasts are very troublesome..."
Following Sun Xiaoman's narration, Jiang Wang roughly understood the predicament of Sanshan City.
The human race rose in ancient times, but before its rise, life was actually not easy.
Although it is now said that the human race is the spirit of all things, in fact, the human race generally has blocked Tao channels after birth, and only a very small number of geniuses can reveal their Tao channels and are born with the ability to practice.
But the monsters are all born with their own Dao veins.
Later, a powerful person from the human race invented a prescription and made it public. This was the prelude to the rise of the human race.
The name of this powerful man has been lost in the long river of history, but his prescription has been passed down forever.
This pill recipe is the original pulse-opening pill, and its main material is the path veins of monster beasts.
From now on, human beings no longer have to be limited by their talents, they can practice with the Pulse Opening Pill! This also means that an era of crazy hunting of monsters has begun.
Before practicing, Jiang Wang had always been puzzled by a question.
In such a turbulent era of spiritual practice, why has the human race not been able to clear the wilderness with its strength so far? Why do all the countries in the world only keep official channels open, but let wild beasts come and go in more areas, and monsters run rampant?
?
Because these monster beasts are resources! In a sense, those monster beasts are free-range food. And the wild beasts and even the wilderness environment are only needed to maintain the free-range ecology.
After all, monsters that are favored by heaven and earth and whose natural Dao veins are manifest cannot be kept in captivity.
Ferocious beasts, on the other hand, are another kind of existence. They are generally extremely powerful in combat, but lacking in spirituality, and even their meat cannot be eaten. To put it simply, the destructive power of vicious beasts is not much worse than that of monsters, but they themselves have no
value.
Hunting ferocious beasts is a matter of loss and no gain, but Sanshan City had to do it. This caused Sanshan City to actually suffer long-term losses.
All strong men need resources to accumulate, but Sanshan City's output is always greater than its income. What's even more frightening is that there are too many ferocious beasts in Sanshan City, and it is impossible to kill them all.
They destroy official roads, attack villages and towns, and eat humans.
The environment of Sanshan City determines that most of the food is transported from other places, and the local area cannot be self-sufficient. However, poor official channels actually increase transportation risks.
Especially recently, Sanshan City Taoist Temple suffered heavy casualties at the hands of the Heart-Eating Demon, and Sanshan City was even more manpower tight.
The maintenance of official roads is a matter of Sanshan City. If you want to ask Zhuang Court to deploy experts to clean up, you need to pay equivalent resources. And Sanshan City can no longer provide any extra resources.
Therefore, when the senior brother Chu Ping of Sanshan City Taoist Academy died in the battle, Sanshan City Taoist Academy still regarded this three-city discussion as a life-saving straw. They fought desperately on the martial arts field, not for their own honor, but for
Behind them are the folks in Sanshan City who are struggling to survive.
"Did you know? Every time we win a game, Sanshan City will be able to survive at least ten more people." Yang Xingyong's eyes were obviously red, and he lowered his head: "As long as we perform well..."
He felt guilty for his defeat, despite his best efforts.
Jiang Wang was silent for a moment.
He patted Yang Xingyong on the shoulder: "This time, I got an advantage as the first-year leader of the Three Cities Discussion Forum, and I deserved it. I will be rewarded with 50 points of Taoism when I return to the Taoist Academy later.
The palace will transfer it to you."
Fifty points of Daoxun is not a small amount. Although it cannot solve the problem of Sanshan City, it can be considered as a way to alleviate the urgent need.
To take a step back, for the Taoist disciples whose names are entered in the Taoist certificate, fifty points of Taoism is equivalent to half a pulse-opening pill, which is equivalent to half an extraordinary monk.
This is the strength that Sanshan City needs to supplement most now.
"How is this appropriate?" Yang Xingyong looked up in shock.
Sun Xiaoman had already punched Jiang Wang in the stomach, "We are determined to be your friend!"
She originally wanted to hit Jiang Wang's chest boldly, but her height didn't allow it.
Jumping up and hitting him hard would ruin the atmosphere, so he had no choice but to punch Jiang Wang in the stomach.
Jiang Wang felt a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat. If the Four Spirits Body Refining Technique hadn't been so powerful, he would have confessed right now.
This little girl has such terrifying punching power.
Of course, Jiang Wang knew that it wasn't that this little girl was so embarrassed. He could even see her poverty and unnaturalness hidden under her heroic smile.
She was just unwilling to give up the help that the people of Sanshan City could get because of her shyness.
"Well, see you later."
"Goodbye!"
I've sent you a thousand miles away, but I have to say goodbye in the end.
Jiang Wang stopped outside the city gate and watched his new friends leave.
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"Sister, buy me a new dress." The fat little Sun smiled, wrapped in the big black robe with a hood, and walked discreetly.
His original clothes were torn to pieces in the battle.
"No money."
"I can't just go home like this, right? How many people will see me on such a long journey! What if I'm gone?"
"So what if you see it? You are still a child."
This chapter has been completed!