Naturally, Zhang Cundao knew nothing about the plans of the two goblins. He relied on the Earth-capturing Talisman to escape from the battle and returned to the Jiucai Xia Sect.
But as soon as he teleported over, he spit out a mouthful of blood. Then his face was filled with fear.
Just when he was teleporting, he was suddenly hit hard by a big hand stretched out from the mist! This feeling was like a duck passing by a down jacket shop, and the shopkeeper suddenly picked up a handful of duck feathers! It should have been a whole
All the ducks were caught in the shop, the meat was used to make roast duck, and the duck feathers were used to stuff down jackets. But because Zhang Cundao was fast enough, he finally escaped.
So the price he paid now was just to spit out a mouthful of blood. After spitting out the blood, his body began to recover rapidly, and it wouldn't take long for him to be cured.
This is not the key, the key is why did the mist hit him? Does the mist not allow himself to use this kind of teleportation? Or, in other words, has he challenged the rules of the mist?
The fog is unpredictable. It is it that divides the entire foggy world. If Zhang Cundao challenges it through teleportation that ignores the fog, it would be reasonable to be beaten by it.
"I'd better use this method less in the future. Fortunately, the distance is close. If the distance was far, I wouldn't be able to walk..." Zhang Cundao said with lingering fear.
When he was weak, he had no respect for the fog, and just thought it was a background. But the stronger he got, the more mysterious and terrifying he felt the fog.
Only newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Older cows know that fear is useless and they will be eaten anyway.
Zhang Cundao shook his head, not thinking about the fog for the time being, but instead thinking about what happened in that unknown place today. In the realm of Jiucaixia Sect, there is actually a blessed land for fairies hidden.
Because of the unknowable and unpredictable nature of the fog, logically speaking, no one knows how many blessed places are hidden in the fog. Logically speaking, a blessed place where fairies gather can indeed be hidden quietly in the Jiucaixia Sect.
On the land boundary.
But the key is this 'silent'. Can fairies really be silent? As long as there are living things, there must be activities. If there are activities, they will leave the blessed land and may be perceived by the outside world.
At that time, the master hid in an unknown small blessed place, and he had no problem hiding for so many years. However, as soon as he left the blessed place, his enemies came to visit him.
If the goblins are not engaged in production, they can't just rely on farming for the rest of their lives. They will inevitably come out for activities, can't they be discovered?
Is it blindness or something else?
After experiencing so many things, Zhang Cundao is not that stupid college freshman. He always has to think more about things when he encounters them... It's just that he knows too little information now and can't think of a reason.
Then we can only inquire and observe slowly in the future.
Returning to the Jiucaixia Sect, a long-lost sense of comfort arises from my heart. As a person who practices 'light', I still like this bright sunshine!
Returning to Lanfeng, Zhang Cundao can finally practice practice for real!
The Orange Sutra he practiced this time.
Orange is the transitional color between red and yellow. In the explanation of "red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, before the warriors array", one of the netizens with an open mind explained it this way.
'Orange is the middle color between red and yellow. If red is regarded as blood and yellow is regarded as imperial power, then orange is the color of imperial power and blood. And yellow is after red and orange, which means that imperial power can only be determined with blood.
So, what determines this imperial power and what caused this blood?'
'It's soldiers! It's war! This also echoes the word "soldier" corresponding to the orange character before the soldiers line up in formation!'
When he first saw this, Zhang Cundao called him "good guy!" This way, the majority of netizens could "respond" to him. And this explanation makes sense.
Imperial power is originally determined by military power, and when military power is unleashed, there will be rivers of blood. Use colors to refer to these, and it can be logically passed!
The netizen who gave the explanation ran out of information at this point. Maybe he didn’t have much ink in his stomach, so he didn’t know how to make it up so well.
But this explanation gave Zhang Cundao more understanding. In the foggy world, soldiers can be Tao soldiers.
If orange represents soldiers, then Tao soldiers can also echo it. Then, can this Tao soldiers promote the practice of "Orange Sutra"?
With this realization, Zhang Cundao will start trying. Anyway, he won't die if he tries.
In Blue Peak, there is a place called the "Drilling Hall".
There is a saying in the military training hall, "Observe the martial arts performance in the sky, and observe the military performance in the earth." Monks who are well versed in this way believe that military training is just like martial arts, and it is also a kind of Tao. Learn more and watch more, and you will be able to
Among them, master the road.
This seems to coincide with the netizen's reasoning. This shows that, no matter what world it is, some principles are the same. Some ideas are also the same.
The training hall is a place where Taoist soldiers fight. Here they not only practice Taoist soldiers, but also compete for rankings. Otherwise, if the Taoist soldiers trained so hard are not pulled out to run around, who knows whether they are mules or horses.
Through military exercises and battles, the strength of the Tao soldiers is determined, and then the Tao soldiers are ranked. The higher the ranking, the more attention the Tao soldiers will receive and the higher the selling price. The monks who mainly focus on Tao soldiers in Lanfeng hope to cultivate them themselves.
Dao soldiers have a good ranking in the training hall. This is the greatest affirmation of their unremitting efforts.
When Zhang Cundao came to the training hall for the first time, he was shocked by the scale of the place. He thought that all the buildings on Blue Peak were on the surface of the mountain, but the training hall was not. It cut out half of the mountain and was a semi-embedded building.
Huge building.
This is a veritable high-end building. Runes are engraved on the semi-embedded building and formations are laid out. The streams of formations and runes are constantly flashing, like neon lights in the real world, illuminating the building with colorful flowers and green willows.
So many formations and runes must cost a huge price. This place is all about cultivation techniques and hard work! Not to mention that in order to undertake these runes and formations, the building materials are all spiritual minerals and jade.
The cost of materials is staggering.
This appearance shocked Zhang Cundao. Entering the interior of the martial arts hall, it was as if he had entered a 'science fiction' world. There was no elegance and grandeur of cultivation here, but instead it looked like a high-end entertainment venue in the real world.
Dozens of light screens were arranged on the huge wall, and in each light screen was a pair or several pairs of Taoist soldiers fighting. A large number of monks stared at the light screens and shouted from time to time.
"Hit! Beat him! Beat him! Beat him!"
"Come on! Don't be a coward, don't go around the back, just face the front!"
"Is this conductor a pig? All the pig monsters I raise are better at commanding than him! If it doesn't work, I'll replace him. If it doesn't work, I'll take over!"
"There is an inside story! There is definitely an inside story! I ask for a replay, and I want to open my eyes to see it!"
The monks here are noisy like idlers in the market. Where are the monks, they look like a group of market people...
And there are some monks standing aside, pointing, selling something...
Just when Zhang Cundao was marveling, a monk came over. He first showed a big smile, and then said to Zhang Cundao: "Fellow Taoist, you look strange. Did you come to the martial arts hall recently?"
Zhang Cundao nodded.
The man smiled and said, "Since we are new here, do you have any Taoist soldiers that you like? Do you want me to recommend some strong teams? They have a good chance of winning."
"Odds of winning?" Zhang Cundao was stunned.
"Oh! Haven't you ever been in contact with Taoist fellow Taoist?" The man raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhang Cundao, who seemed to have never been in contact with him.
He smiled and said: "Do fellow Taoists know about 'fighting lottery'? It's the lottery of fighting. When both sides fight, the good guys will bet a lottery, and the winner takes all. The same is true for Taoist soldiers' battles. Since the winner is determined, you can bet a lottery.
, everyone is happy when they win, and keep trying again when they lose.”
Damn it, isn't this just gambling? Do monks also love gambling? Sure enough, gambling is human nature. Whether it is the real world or the foggy world, there are such people.
"I don't play this kind of thing." Zhang Cundao said calmly. He hated gambling the most in his life, and he was sworn in with pornography, gambling and drugs.
The man was not annoyed. He smiled and said: "My name is Shen Ming. If you have any needs, fellow Taoists, you can come to me. As a newcomer, I don't need to charge you any 'travel money.'" After saying that, he bowed his hand to Zhang Cundao.
, turned and left.
He didn't go far when someone stopped him. The two chatted for a while, and then the person who stopped him took out something to place a bet...
Zhang Cundao is a pure newcomer. He walked around this place that was very different from the outside world and gradually understood the rules of operation here.
First of all, gambling is not the mainstream here. Although there are many monks who play this, it is really not the mainstream. These people place their bets from ‘junket operators’ like Shen Ming, and they are actually betting on the outside.
The real high-end players are the bets between Taoist masters and Taoist masters. That is the real winner-takes-all.
Two Taoist warrior masters who compete with each other will open a formation in the training hall and let the Taoist soldiers fight and fight in the formation. The Taoist soldiers will not really die in the formation, but the two sides may invest a lot of resources in the bet.
.This kind of duel is generally non-public. No one knows how much resources both sides have invested.
Public military exercises and battles will naturally attract other people's bets. The more famous Taoist soldiers are, the more people they will attract. In the military training hall, there will naturally be plans in this regard.
Zhang Cundao looked at the whole thing and found that it has its own set of things. Looking at the whole thing, it has developed into a league mode, a competitive mode and a ladder mode.
The league mode is similar to real-world sports competitions, relying on points and rankings.
The competitive mode is an invitational tournament. This mode is the fastest to become famous. As long as you find a strong Taoist soldier and defeat it, you can become famous in one battle.
The final ladder mode is to accept the arrangement of the martial arts hall and constantly fight your own Tao soldiers with other people's Tao soldiers. The winner will be promoted and the loser will be demoted. It is most suitable for novice monks who can slowly adjust their Tao soldiers.
Progress slowly.
The first mode has the guaranteed dividends of Yanwutang. Taoist warrior masters who enter the league can get guaranteed resources to cultivate their own Taoist soldiers. The higher the league points, the more resources they will get.
The second competitive mode allows both parties to negotiate among themselves. The Martial Arts Hall will share a portion of the proceeds with both parties.
Participants in the third ladder mode have no benefits, but after becoming famous, they can participate in competitive challenges and compete for league seats.
After knowing these rules, Zhang Cundao scratched his head, as if he was in a competition center in the real world...