In the thatched cottage, Xia Qingyang and Boss Kong began to think of a set of ideas and theories that could guide the direction for this chaotic world.
Starting from the word "ren" mentioned in the daytime, it is extended to "de" and then to "ritual".
This is very interesting, because the word "ritual" is also the favorite part of the Ancestral Sect. The Tongtian Sect Master has always been a careless person who does not value etiquette.
However, facing Xia Qingyang's question, the boss Kong said wisely: "Of course it is to fool the juniors of the Academic Sect. First, we must tell the truth that they can accept, and then change these truths to what I want
It looks like...this is enough for my second brother to have a headache."
Xia Qingyang: “…”
If he was wrong, he shouldn't have doubted the ability of the Tongtian Sect leader to commit suicide.
Then they chatted for a while, and Xia Qingyang said goodbye under a wink from Boss Kong.
Next should be the time when the Lord Tongtian’s divine thoughts were sleeping and returned the body to the real Boss Kong.
Xia Qingyang thought about it all the way, and then arrived at the place where the bloodshed found.
Another very warm yard.
She was cleaning in and out in a coarse cloth dress.
What's quite interesting is that she seemed to have found her own fun in it, without any intention of using spells.
When she saw Xia Qingyang coming back, she wiped her hands on the long dress in front of her with her hands like a mortal village woman and asked, "Are you back? Is it possible to have dinner?"
Xia Qingyang shook his head and said, "Not yet...go, I'll make you a delicious meal."
Xue Xiang hurriedly said, "I'll do it. Junior brother, you are a big shot now, how can you do these small things?"
Xia Qingyang would not listen to her and said, "Ha, can't big shots have some hobbies?"
"Come on, give me some help. It's been a long time since I cook like an ordinary person."
Xue Xiang quickly responded after hearing this... She was still very happy about this, and she also had the intention to learn it.
Unfortunately, people use clay pots to cook these days, and they don’t have the skills to cook with iron pots.
Xia Qingyang had no intention of interfering in this humanitarian process, so he also started cooking in a clay pot.
Anyway, the clay pot chicken is quite delicious, so it mainly depends on the seasoning. Salting salt is definitely the soul.
They are all practitioners, so they don’t have to cook. It’s a pleasure to drink a few mouthfuls of delicious chicken soup.
Xue Xiang felt that he had learned another lesson.
You can first use the blood sacrifice to "sacrifice" all the dirty things in the living object, and it can also remove the fishy smell. This chicken soup tastes very delicious.
Xue Hu sat in the yard and slowly savored the chicken soup. He looked up at the stars in the wilderness and suddenly laughed out loud.
Xia Qingyang looked at her strangely and said, "What's wrong?"
Xue Xiang shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I just think it's so good."
Xia Qingyang did not respond, and he would not respond at this time.
He was used to the bloody silk, but she thought it was enough anyway.
For her, she has already obtained the "stay together forever" she wants, so where would she ask for more?
She always remembered that she was just an ordinary human female cultivator, and her roots in this world were about the same as not... She was already very satisfied that she could get such a result.
The little moon rolled out of his sleeve and moved little by little to the clay pot, constantly twitching the ball, like a puppy.
Xia Qingyang asked in surprise: "Do you want to drink soup too?"
The little moon nodded repeatedly.
But the question is, how should he hand her the chicken soup?
The blood hut had already taken out a bowl to serve Xiao Yueliang, and then handed it to Xiao Yueliang and was confused again.
This was when the originally smooth and transparent surface of the little moon suddenly turned and a window lattice of a pavilion appeared.
Behind this window frame, there was a pure white fairy sitting by the window, but her eyes that seemed to be awake but not awake.
She seemed to be in a daze in her sleep, and stretched out her hands to pick up the soup bowl.
Unfortunately, these are just two worlds, and she can't affect the world here no matter what...
Xia Qingyang frowned slightly, and then he thought of something...
The moon spirit wheel popped out from behind with a clang, and then floated before the little moon.
Xue Xiang was a little surprised, and then he understood that the soup bowl in his hand was placed on the moon essence wheel.
Then the little fairy in the window frame of the little moon used a magic trick... The moon spirit wheel suddenly penetrated into the little moon.
After a while, everyone saw the moon spirit wheel appear in the current picture... as if it was flying rapidly from a distance, quietly hovering in front of the little fairy A-sian in the picture.
A Xian picked up the soup bowl and took a nice sip, and his squinting eyes widened a little.
"Haha, she likes it."
Xia Qingyang was quite happy to see this.
The bloody silk couldn't help but smile, just thinking that when the little moon had 'hatched', she probably had to take care of another baby.
But it doesn't matter, she also finds it interesting.
...
In the following days, the Tongtian Sect Master indeed started his ‘teaching and teaching’ mode.
Therefore, the Sanqing Saints of the Three Pure Ones have already come to guide the thoughts in the most important prosperous place in the Southern Continent.
In order to curb the development of the six desire demons, they all made their own responses.
Among them, the saint Yuqing is the coldest, just to let his disciples come to avenue... In the heart of this saint, there have always been something to do with disciples, otherwise why would the saint accept so many disciples?
However, the effect of doing this is obviously the worst. Basically, the Golden Immortals of the Ancient Sect are still in the exploratory stage.
The saint of Taiqing is the most doctrine of the mean. He passed on his thoughts to his only disciple, Master Xuandu, and then asked Master Xuandu to preach in the world under his name.
Although doing this conveys a perfect philosophical and theoretical system, in Xia Qingyang's opinion, this is still a bit too profound for the world.
It is difficult for most people to accept the high and low quality...
As for the saint of Shangqing, he really rolled up his sleeves and ended up in person.
Just seeing his spiritual thoughts fall on Boss Kong, sitting among the market to tell the ideas he thought to many mortals, I think this may be the truly down-to-earth way.
He just watched Boss Kong talk about "ritual" and made it clear about the relationship between the king and the minister.
It also made the disciples who were reincarnated in the Academic Sect feel very much liked it, thinking that this is the truth.
But what about...
When they completely accepted these theories, Boss Kong changed his mind again...
We started talking about "virtue".
If the virtue is matched, you will lose it; if the virtue is not matched, you will lose it.
In other words, the above mentioned high and low have a prerequisite, that is, the noble must match the virtues, otherwise they will lose their position sooner or later.
After laying the groundwork, everyone kept nodding, thinking that this was very reasonable.
Xia Qingyang always thinks what his master who is trying to die is connotated?
He is saying that now the virtue of the Taoist great heavenly priest is not in line with his position?