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Chapter 315 The World of Blue Mist

Chapter 315 Qingwu World

Jiucaixia Sect.

Zhang Cundao stood in the corner like a minion. In front of him, several peak masters were talking.

Very early today, Zhang Cundao was called here. When he got here, no one paid attention to him, and just asked him to stand in the corner and wait. The people present were all peak master-level bosses, and Zhang Cundao did not dare to say a word, so he could only

Standing quietly.

Not long after, several peak leaders seemed to have finished chatting. They waved to Zhang Cundao and asked him to come over.

Zi Zhenjun glanced at Zhang Cundao and said seriously to Zhang Cundao: "I know you. You have contributed a lot to the Huangquan Sect and have been highly praised by Chi Zhenjun."

Zhang Cundao quickly said humbly: "The true king loves and protects me, so I don't deserve such praise."

Zizhenjun nodded and stopped talking nonsense. He said directly: "The sect knows that you have been promoted to the ninth level of divine light, and it is time to look for opportunities for promotion. Now that you have made great contributions to the sect, if you want, we can give you

Your rhymes will make you directly promoted."

Zhang Cundao was slightly startled when he heard this. This reward is not bad, but it is very good. Even if it is a meritorious service to the sect, the sect will usually examine it for a long time before giving it something like Dao Yun. After all, Dao Yun

It's not some bad guy from the street. There are actually many monks at the ninth level of divine light in the sect waiting for him.

Zizhenjun looked at Zhang Cundao, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and then said: "If I were you, I would not choose this reward. In my opinion, you are young and have enough possibilities in the future.

You have the opportunity to comprehend the Tao Yun yourself. If you rely on the Tao Yun you get for promotion, your potential will be severely limited."

Zhang Cundao nodded in agreement, and then he understood what Zi Zhenjun was going to do. This way of talking seems to be a good choice, but in fact the leader does not want to give you this choice at all, he will give you a second choice

Choose you, and this second choice is what they really want to give you.

Sure enough, Lord Zi Zhen said calmly: "Did you know that the mist also has levels?"

The topic changed a bit quickly, and Zhang Cundao was slightly stunned. Then he heard Zi Zhenjun continue to say: "The world we live in is wrapped in thick fog. And these fogs actually have levels. The lowest level of fog is white.

Fog, in the world of white fog, there are not many kinds of spiritual energy, and there are not many kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. It is a poor world."

"Above the white mist, there is the red mist. This is the world we live in now. The red mist world has much more spiritual energy than the white mist world, and there are many more heavenly materials and earthly treasures. For practitioners, this is a good place

world."

"Above the red mist, there is the blue mist. The green mist is extremely pure and contains a lot of spiritual energy. Practicing in the world of blue mist can be said to be a thousand miles and different every day. But in the world of blue mist, the demon clan is the real master.

, our human race is not as powerful as the demon race."

When he said this, he looked a little unhappy. He said: "In the lower world, humans can practice according to the scriptures. In the world where spiritual energy is relatively scarce, with the help of scriptures, we humans can practice faster than goblins.

But in a world where spiritual energy is extremely abundant, the speed of cultivation brought about by the monsters' terrifying physique exceeds that of humans. Even with the help of scriptures, humans can only barely reach the same level as the monsters."

"In the face of talent, hard work and skill look so ridiculous." Zi Zhenjun sighed.

Zhang Cundao just nodded after hearing these words. He didn't know what Zi Zhenjun meant by what he suddenly said to him.

Finally, Zizhenjun glanced at Zhang Cundao and suddenly said seriously: "Now, you have a chance to go to the Qingwu World. Do you want to go?"

Zhang Cundao was stunned. What he never expected was that there was such an arrangement...

Zizhenjun continued to say to him: "In the world of Qingwu, our Jiucaixia Sect has a small foundation. If you go there, you will directly face powerful fairies, all kinds of heavenly materials, and earthly treasures, all kinds of

There are all kinds of opportunities. What’s more, it’s easier to understand the Taoist rhyme.”

He pointed outside and said: "The Jiucaixia Sect is very safe, but there is no way for a sapling that has not experienced wind and rain to grow into a towering tree. We are very optimistic about you and think you are the kind of talent that needs to be sharpened.

.We hope you can go to the Qingwu World and grow into a better talent."

After Zhang Cundao heard these words, he finally figured out what they meant. This is equivalent to the leader finding you and telling you that they are very optimistic about you and then find you a more challenging position. If you go, you will be in a more challenging position.

Promotion and future are greatly guaranteed...

If you don't go...that would be a shame.

If it were in the Huangquan Sect, Zhang Cundao must have felt that these peak masters wanted to kill him and specially arranged dangerous places for him to go. But in the Jiucaixia Sect, he had to think carefully for a while. Because the peak masters here most likely did not want to

What killed him was that he really wanted him to sharpen himself.

Zhang Cundao thought about it carefully for a while. The most important thing for him now is to understand the rhyme of the Tao and then advance to the Yun Dao realm. If this Qingwu world can be understood faster, then it is not impossible to go there.

He nodded and said, "Disciple is willing to go."

Zizhenjun laughed happily after hearing this, and said: "Sure enough, we did not misjudge you. The world of Qingwu is dangerous, but it is full of opportunities. After you go there, you will know that opportunities and crises coexist."

After saying this, he stood up and said: "Okay, get ready, we will use the Rainbow Bridge to send you to the Qingwu World."

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In the world of Qingwu, there is a huge blessed land, which is 13,000 kilometers wide from north to south and 25,000 kilometers long from east to west. Such a huge blessed land can no longer simply be called a blessed land, but is called a 'boundary'

.

This realm is called the realm of immortality.

In the Immortal Realm, there is a place called Partridge Island. It is famous because of the many partridges there. In Partridge Island, there is a small city called Ping'an City. The city has a population of only more than 100,000, so it is an ordinary small town.

There is also an inconspicuous Taoist temple in the city, which is called the "Guangguang Temple". There are five Taoists, big and small, in the temple, who usually do things to ward off demons and protect Taoism, and kill demons and ghosts.

Today, a new person came to the temple.

This newcomer looks more like Zhou Zheng, seven feet tall. He is Zhang Cundao, a disciple from his ancestral land.

The people in the temple were very happy for Zhang Cundao's arrival. There was a temple owner named Lu Guangsheng, a kind old Taoist. There were also two sisters, Du Juan and Eucommia ulmoides, who were twins and adopted by the temple owner.

Disciples, no one knows who is older and who is younger, and they often quarrel because of their age.

In addition to these three people, there is also an old sweeper, Lao Geng. He is a handyman in the temple and does all the chores.

Finally, there is the cook, Lao Pan. Lao Pan is a deaf-mute, but being deaf-mute does not affect him being a good cook.

This Guangcai Temple is the small foundation of Jiucai Xia Sect in the Qingwu World. It is an extremely small foundation!

Zhang Cundao's arrival made the visitor very happy, and he specially ordered Lao Pan to cook some delicious dishes. Everyone sat around, eating meat, drinking and chatting.

"Xiaodao, you are new to this world, so I still have to explain some things. In this world, it is best to be a low-key person and do things in a low-key manner. This Ping'an City is a small town, and there is a Wo Niu Village fifty miles outside the city.

, there is a group of bull demons in the village, and the bull demon they lead is a big demon in the Yun Dao realm. This demon is very ferocious. Every year, ten boys and girls are asked to pay tribute. If they don't pay, they will attack the town and take them away.

Ordinary people.”

Having said this, the old Taoist sighed and said: "This world of blue mist is much more dangerous than the world of red mist, and the fairies are more powerful and there are more. We can live here peacefully only by being careful and keeping a low profile.

"

The old spectator's words made Zhang Cundao nod. The old spectator glanced at him and found that this man was not going to annihilate Wo Niu Village, and he was relieved. The people of Jiucaixia Sect are all good people.

And good people would never see such a thing. After hearing the news, many monks from the Jiucaixia Sect were so excited that they got rid of the demon.

The person in front of him didn't look like a hot-headed young man, which made Master Lu very satisfied.

After dinner, everyone went to eat. Master Lu went to take a nap. Lao Geng added fodder to the Taoist temple's big white cattle. Lao Pan went into the kitchen and didn't know what he was busy with.

The two Du Juan and Du Zhong are very diligent in practicing meditation.

The aura of Qingwu World is extremely active, and practicing here is really making rapid progress. Zhang Cundao took a look and saw various colors of light rising from the bodies of Du Juan and Du Zhong. It was obvious that their cultivation was good.

After watching for a while, Zhang Cundao also returned to the hut and began to make calculations.

When he came here, his main goal was to advance to the Yun Dao realm. But he had no plan yet on how to advance.

To be promoted to the Yun Dao realm, you need to understand the Tao Yun. To understand the Tao Yun, generally speaking, is to understand the exercises you major in. If you understand the true meaning of the exercises and understand the rhythm of the Tao, you can obtain the Tao Yun and then be promoted.

Calculating this, in fact, Zhang Cundao only needs to meditate hard on the "Caiyuan Sutra" and find an opportunity for promotion.

But this kind of realization is a stupid way, which is to think about it every day until you come up with something. Many people think about it for a lifetime, but they can't figure it out. Zhang Cundao doesn't think he can come up with anything. He himself is not smart.

If you let him dream up the rhyme of the great road, it would be better to let him study Goldbach's conjecture.

If your dreams don't come true, there is another way, and that is to practice it, that is, to unite knowledge and action. As the saying goes, "Practice is the only way to test the truth." Do it yourself and use your body to understand the Tao, so that you can also understand the Tao.

Rhyme comes.

For Zhang Cundao, this approach is more efficient than fantasy.

But, how can he understand the true meaning of the "Caiyuan Sutra"?

Zhang Cundao thought about it, but he couldn't figure out where to start. It seems that in terms of practice, understanding has always been his biggest difficulty. And this kind of understanding cannot be left to the vast number of netizens. What netizens understand,

If he uses it again, he is also using someone else's Tao Yun. This bug cannot be stuck at the moment.

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real world.

Grandma Wen angrily took the spatula, came to Professor Wen's door, and knocked hard on the door.

"Old man! Old man! If you don't come out to eat, just wait until you go to the trash can to pick up garbage to eat!" Grandma Wen shouted angrily. She now felt like she was dealing with an Internet addicted teenager!

Yes, they are Internet addicted teenagers! She learned this new term from TV. TV news calls those teenagers who are addicted to the virtual world Internet addicted teenagers, and they are worried about the future of Internet addicted teenagers.

In the process of chatting with neighbors, Grandma Wen also learned that there are more and more Internet-addicted teenagers nowadays, and all the parents are so worried that their hair has turned white. Grandma Wen's hair is also white, and she is also worried. Now her old Wen,

This internet addiction is worse than those of teenagers!

She also recently joined a mutual support group for parents of Internet-addicted teenagers. In this group, she did not say that her husband was an "elderly" Internet addict. She just wanted to know how to help these people get rid of Internet addiction.

Old Wen was so stunned! After class every day, he would get into the room, put on a helmet on his head, and loved no one. This left Grandma Wen with no one to talk to! When Wen Xi was at home in the past, Wen Xi

The old man was not so exaggerated. When Wen Xi went to Shu County, this man completely let himself go and didn't even want to eat!

Grandma Wen knocked on the door for a while, and finally the door opened. Professor Wen stood behind the door with a guilty conscience, while Grandma Wen sneered and said, "I'm finally willing to eat, so what if the virtual world doesn't care if I'm full?"

When Professor Wen heard that his wife had a bad tone, he did not dare to prick him at this time. He could only say hesitantly: "This... this is all academic... academic stuff, how can it be called Internet addiction..." Then

He kept muttering about words like 'true scripture', 'comprehension' and 'practicer'.

Grandma Wen immediately became angry and shouted: "You damn old man, you don't want to eat and you want to rebel, right? If you have the guts, don't eat!"

Professor Wen really didn't dare to be harsh now. He could only turn his body sideways, bypassing Grandma Wen, and go to eat honestly. When Grandma Wen saw his appearance, she didn't know what to do. This old man was so old.

There are already a lot of them, why do you still imitate those young people who are addicted to the virtual world!

‘This crappy game company is harming people!’ She couldn’t help complaining in her heart. But then she thought about it, this crappy game company was run by her granddaughter and grandson-in-law, so how could she explain it!

It’s really sad...

After Professor Wen finished his meal, he quickly went to wash the dishes. In the past, he would not have washed the dishes. He would just throw the bowl away after eating and go to watch the news. But now, unlike in the past, he did not dare to be so arrogant.

I can only wash the dishes honestly and then quietly go back to play games.

Grandma Wen looked at him sneaking around, and felt angry and funny in her heart. This old kid, this old kid, really looks like a kid as he gets older.

Professor Wen returned to the room and finally breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, his addiction is not that big, but he has been forced to do nothing recently. He has to follow his teammates to deal with the demon clan. As the number one practitioner, he can't do it without going.

The glory of all human players rests on him!

Playing games is more tiring than going to work!

(End of chapter)


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