Outside a tent deep in the grassland, a group of rough men were entertaining friends from afar. On the fire, the juices of cattle and sheep were dripping, exuding an alluring aroma under the stimulation of spices.
Among the dozens of people, Shi La, Shi Bu, Shi Ye, etc., there are also some who are not surnamed Shi. In the grassland, the golden bloodline has long become a representative. It represents the people of all surnames in the entire grassland, because only the swordsmanship of the golden bloodline
Only then could he barely compete with the power of monks in the outside world.
Prairie people respect the strong, and slowly, Shi's skills have become the only orthodoxy in the prairie. Although the prairie people do not have a strict sect system and are slightly loose, their unusual ethnic identity makes them stronger than ordinary people.
The orthodox country still needs to be united, so it is a weirdo between the sect and the family, which is most suitable for their specific situation.
Now, a swordsman more powerful than them appeared.
"Since Brother Hou is not allowed to live in the Shanmen Quanzhen, why not come to our grassland, be our senior brother, and lead us grassland men to make great achievements in the ever-changing future of the splendid future."
Shi Lat's words represent everyone's thoughts. They are straightforward and don't know how to hide. Especially among friends, they are very open-minded and will not hide anything. They just say whatever they have.
If Shi La, as one of the most powerful people in the grassland Tongtian Realm, was a little dissatisfied with Hou Zi when they first met, they were completely convinced by the second meeting. This was the third meeting with Hou Zi.
Hou Zi's identity at this time was completely different from before.
Anhe Taoist Gate, True Biography of Constellations, Heavenly Dog Star.
They didn't feel anything about An and Daomen, and they all thought it was just a temporary measure; if there was an infant ancestor in the prairie, Hou Tzu should be a prairie dog, not a Daomen dog.
They have bodies, but they don’t have the Dharma that physical cultivation should have; they have sword skills, but they can only raise their hands. This kind of fighting method is a bit nondescript and too simple, and it is easy for others to find their shortcomings and torture them to death.
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"Anhe is my hometown. A son does not think his mother is ugly, and a dog does not think his family is poor. What Anhe does now does not mean what it will do in the future. Let's wait and see."
Tradition cannot be passed down easily. It is the skill of eating and the guarantee of survival. Who would show it to others easily? They have been waiting for the swordsmanship for a long time. It is obviously similar to their way, but they seem to be two completely different people.
direction?
This is the contradiction between the grassland people. On the one hand, they can contend with the mainstream orthodoxy for thousands of years for the sake of tradition. On the other hand, in order to welcome the changes in the mainland, they can accept an outsider as their senior brother without hesitation.
The grassland people's respect for senior brother is different from that of the Central Plains Taoist tradition. In the mainstream Taoist tradition, "senior brother and junior brother" are just titles. Similar to "big brother and little brother" in the mortal world, it is just a habit. It does not really mean anything. You can call it at any time.
The senior brother stabbed the knife.
Looking at the expectant eyes of these rough men, Hou Zi raised his glass and said, "I don't like failure. Wherever I fall, I will get up. Therefore, I am afraid that I have to go back, not by myself, but by myself."
They asked me to go back, not to listen to what they said, but to listen to what I said!"
Not only him, but also all the other grassland swordsmen, since they are willing to stay here and drink with Hou Zi, it represents their intentions.
But in the grassland, people here still follow the ancient tradition. Being a senior brother means recognizing his control over everyone. With one word, he can entrust you with life and death.
I'm a little disappointed, but prairie people respect people who never forget their roots. This is a quality of a person.
As soon as he said these words, the prairie men were immediately overjoyed. In fact, this was also their real purpose, but it was difficult to say it out. Although they were called prairie barbarians by the outside world, they were not really a brainless group, precisely because
Only with brains and perseverance has it been possible to avoid being penetrated by the Central Plains culture for thousands of years and still maintain its own cultural traditions.
They urgently need to change, to change the current dilemma of constantly suffering losses when competing with outside monks; if they are only physically strong, if they only know how to swing a sword at close range, fighting in the world of cultivation is really a disadvantage.
Strong, not ordinary strong, really strong; so strong that none of the golden elixir swordsmen on the grassland have dared to challenge him until now, because once defeated, the blow to the golden blood system will be fatal, not as good as Zang Zhuo.
Hometown is, of course, your own good, and these children of the prairie have the most say in this. This is their original intention of persisting here for thousands of years and never being fooled by the prosperity of the outside world.
The system of the prairie people is so strange. They recognize the heroes of their generation more. So in the prairie, first of all, they have to obey the elders composed of Jindan elders, and secondly, the senior brothers of their own generation.
Shi La stood up and said, "In the blue sky above, I, Shi La, the 930th generation grandson of the golden bloodline, would like to call Tsuta my senior brother."
For a swordsman who has been certified by Tianxin Pavilion and killed another true disciple of the constellation in a duel, there is no need to prove anything. This time, when he comes back, the heroes of the grassland gather together, some are familiar with him, some are admired,
There were also those who were vaguely dissatisfied. Top masters from the grassland Tongtian level gathered together, and after several months, no one dared to say anything.
But the position of senior brother is not available in all times. If you cannot convince people and convince the public, then it is better to be absent than to overdo it. Before today, there had not been a senior senior brother on the grassland that everyone agreed with for a hundred years.
Hou Zi changed the subject, "But this does not mean that I am not willing to become the senior brother of the grassland. In my opinion, there are still ways to improve the swordsmanship skills of our grassland. For this reason, I am willing to share what I know with you."
What we have now, let’s do a deep integration and let’s see what changes will happen?”
Is it recklessness? Is it wisdom? Or is it gambling on family luck? No one can tell.
Hou Zi has such conditions. He has the same level of strength, the same sword vein, and the true inheritance of the constellations, which is not in the Quanzhen sequence... The most important thing is that he has the ability to change the inheritance of the golden blood swordsmanship.
When the entire continent was stuck in the turmoil before the change, the grassland people inevitably felt this. They also urgently needed change, knowing that their current strength might not be able to bring a satisfactory result to the people in the future.
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So far, their intention was only to establish a country in the north. What they did not expect was that everything they did today would bring them not just a country, but a universe where they could take whatever they wanted.
