Chapter two hundred and eighty second by believing in miraculous
Bai Guo noticed that all the disciples couldn't wait to exchange for the precious medicine pills. And everyone's emotions were clearly reflected to him through the monsters.
Almost all disciples have the desire to become stronger. Faced with such a choice, they cannot refuse, because this is almost their only chance to change their own destiny.
This is also due to the external environment of Yuan Xia. Those who can be retained by those disciples of the world have already gone through a layer of screening. Those who have no ambition and fierce pursuit have already been eliminated.
Through the monsters, Bai Guo could easily observe the daily life of these Yuan Xia disciples, and could see that these people were not so loyal to Yuan Xia, and some were just fearful and fearful.
The environment they live in is not much better than that of outsiders, and most of them are worse. At least the outsider monks left behind still have some use value, and the life and death of these disciples are all in the hands of those worldly disciples, but they used to
Nothing can be done because they cannot resist and have no ability to resist.
The current monster gave them a glimmer of hope, which is why no one chose to file a lawsuit... Don't look at the fact that only dozens of people are involved now.
When he lets go of the restraints and these people can communicate with each other without him being a co-teacher, they will definitely stick to each other. With a little guidance, these people will quickly separate themselves from the middle and upper classes of Yuan Xia, even if they don't need to be bewitched by monsters.
But it is unrealistic to say that these people can destroy Tianxia's foundation.
Zhang Yu had made a judgment that if Yuan Xia discovered something was wrong, he might just need to activate a method through the Yuan Xia sequence to wash away the memories of all the lower generation disciples.
Of course, in order to make this move, at least both Shidao and Yuan Shangdian must agree. This possibility is relatively small.
But this possibility cannot be ruled out.
Therefore, his real goal is to first plant monsters in these lower-level disciples, and then use this as a springboard to step by step contact with those monks from the outside world, as well as some monks from the world who resent injustice within the world.
These middle-level people are the real foundation of Yuan Xia. Only by penetrating into these people can it play a role in causing chaos within Yuan Xia.
When you have a certain amount of power, even some of your direct disciples will not be unable to be brought in. It should be noted that not every direct disciple can become the eldest son. They also have their own ideas and demands.
Just like that Qiu Shaolang, he said that he gave up fighting for the eldest son early, but it is not necessarily true that he had absolutely no idea in his heart.
I was able to know this thanks to Chang Yang's repeated testing and deliberate friendship with these worldly disciples, and I was able to learn many of these inside stories.
It can be said that the investment in monsters this time seems to be just one thing on the surface, but in fact it involves many things in various aspects. If one link is missing, it may not go smoothly.
Chang Song and others stayed here for ten days, and Qiu Shaolang returned home happily this time.
After returning home and awakening to the world, Chang Song lay dormant for a few days, and then he tried to use the techniques taught by Ginkgo to secretly plant the seeds of monsters into ordinary people.
All he could contact were some servants. As for the monks, he was not prepared to try. Coincidentally, the other disciples unanimously made the usual choice with him. Even with Ging Guo's guarantee that he would not be afraid of being discovered, since there are ordinary people who can take his place
, then why take the risk to provoke the monks?
Bai Guo discovered this, but did not correct anything, because as the need to exchange for pills increased, and people around them were planted with monsters one after another, they would have to attract those cultivators. It was a matter of time.
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As monsters gradually entered the bodies of these servants, subtle changes were also taking place.
Now, not only will these monsters not be detrimental to this generation, but they will spontaneously help them adjust the flow of Qi and blood, boost their spirits, and will slowly guide these people to practice while they are sleeping and calming down.
Of course, these actions are not useless. In the extremely conservative world of Yuanxia, they will never get ahead. They are worse than those low-level monks. But it does not mean that they have no ideas.
When the thoughts and desires of these people are accumulated and guided, a seed can be accumulated and a local demon god of Yuanxia can be created!
This time, Zhang Yu planned to use the magic book of subduing demons and the method taught to him by Zou Zheng to see if he could create a god of faith in Yuan Xia.
It doesn't matter if it doesn't work, but if it works, then use this demon to do a lot of things, and at the same time, temporarily share the attention of Yuan Xia's upper echelons for the younger generation.
In fact, he invested more than just these two kinds of demons this time, there were exactly twelve kinds in total. He wanted to see which one could survive and which one would have the most intense reaction to the Yuan Xia Preface.
It's just that they haven't encountered any rejection so far. It seems that their previous thinking was correct. As long as it does not reach a certain number or does not cause any losses to Yuan Xia, it does not count as crossing that line.
Under the enlightenment of the world, Chang Song found some free time, and he immediately turned to time practice.
He has fallen in love with the feeling of making progress every day, and at the same time, he has made some efforts to cover up his progress so that others cannot see his progress.
Fortunately, he was only a low-level disciple, and upper-level cultivators would never encounter anyone who could see through his cover. As for Qiu Shaolang, he had never understood the merits of the practices underneath, so he had no such ability to identify them.
He finished meditating that day and was thinking about planting monsters for a few more people before he walked out of the hut. Suddenly a disciple came up to him, glanced at him and said: "It's rare to be a regular attendant. I heard that there was a period
Isn’t it time to ask the teacher for advice?”
Chang Song's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. How could he forget this?
The so-called teacher, in fact, is a steward who extracts benefits from them in the name of professor. He just gives them some random instructions. It has some effect, but it is not worth their efforts. Since he got the monster,
It has been a long time since he went there to ask for advice.
This is actually a minor flaw.
The disciple saw that he looked a little unnatural, so he pretended to be concerned and asked, "What's wrong with Chang Sui?"
Chang Song forced a smile and said: "It's nothing, I just follow Lang Jun all the time recently, and the rest of the time is used for practice. As you know, we really have no spare time."
The disciple looked around and said: "I would like to remind you, Chang Sui, that you must have gained a lot of benefits by always following Mr. Lang, right? But if you don't go to the teacher's place to show some filial piety, if you offend him.
If the teacher is not happy, then it will be difficult for you when others can be taught better."
If Chang Song had heard this in the past, he would have been extremely anxious, but now he doesn't care. He considered that his sudden lack of fear would arouse people's suspicion, so he said, "Yes, yes, Brother Luo reminded me."
After saying goodbye to that person, he sighed secretly and wondered why he was not from Tianxia.
In Tianxia's palace, he also talked with some of Tianxia's disciples. Tianxia's side was completely different from Yuanxia's. Even upper-level cultivators could not punish disciples at will and must strictly abide by Tianxia's rules.
Tian Xia had asked Yuan Xia for a group of disciples before. He heard that those disciples now had their own caves and no longer had to be bullied, but he was very envious of those people.
Even he himself didn't realize it, but he seemed to be under some kind of influence. Unknowingly, he had a yearning for Tianxia. However, this was not the effect of monsters. Instead, he went to Tianxia Temple several times and was influenced by it.
Subtle influence.
In the blink of an eye, three months have passed again.
In the Qingxuan Dao Palace, Zhang Yujing sat on the terrace. He glanced at the time dial. In half a day, it would be the year of Yuan and Xia again.
At this time, it can be said that the security in Yuanxia is the most stringent, and it is also the time when the loopholes are greatest.
At this time, within the realm of Yuan Xia, there were approximately thousands of ordinary servants praying and worshiping a god in their hearts. This was the image of the monster transformed into their minds.
Although their voices were weak, their faith was still strong, and this was their only faith.
But even though there are monsters to rely on, these people's beliefs alone cannot give birth to a demon god, because there is still a lack of spiritual power that can carry it.
Chongxin is just a boost, and spiritual power is the fuel. The two are indispensable. Only when the two are combined and the fuel burns completely can light be released and illuminate believers.
And he has already prepared this spiritual power.
He saw that the time was approaching on the time dial, and as soon as his mind changed, a brilliant and gorgeous star cicada separated from his body, and rushed into the sea of clouds in an instant. With the help of "Duque Yi", it just disappeared in a flash.
When he arrived outside Yuan Xia, he folded his wings and transformed into his appearance. He stretched out two fingers, twisted out a stream of jade-white air, and threw it towards Yuan Xia.
But at this moment, the sequence of Yuan Xia collided with the way of heaven, and the gap in the rotation appeared, and the energy leaked out in an instant.
That ray of spirituality is actually relatively weak, and its level is not high, because if the level is too high, it will be noticed by all the ordinary people within Yuanxia and eliminated.
At this time, through the faith and worship of the more than a thousand people, this spirituality gave birth to an extremely weak demon god, and in an instant, it sneaked into the minds of these more than a thousand people and disappeared from its place.
not see.
And not long after it disappeared, a Taoist figure appeared there. He made some calculations and frowned.
Because the one-year rotation period has just passed and the heavenly sequence has just returned to its original position, the previous number of heavenly secrets has been confused and nothing can be seen.
However, if anything appeared that could cause harm to Yuan Xia, Tianxu would naturally reject it, so he had no idea of resulting or reporting it to anyone, so he quickly left.
Zhang Yu waited for a while and saw that the demon god was not excluded. He couldn't help but nodded slightly. Being weak also has the advantage of not being noticed. Then let's see if he can stay in Yuanxia for a long time.
It's just a seed planted now, and it will really take effect ten years later.
After doing this, he turned his attention away from Yuan Xia and glanced at Dongting.
Yi Chu had not contacted him for half a year, and he could not see his figure. The situation was a bit unusual, and he needed to ask about this matter.