Eight hundred and twentieth chapters the nature of luck
Thousands of light points flew across the sky without falling. Ye Qing quietly retracted his gaze and looked into the distance again.
Under the monk market, there was a city-state in the distance with at least hundreds of thousands of people. Ye Qing's eyes brightened slightly and he continued to look.
"I don't want to think about the Dayan Divine Technique, although it has deviations in this world, it is still generally effective."
"Then let's see how strong this mortal is."
The Lingxi Reflection Dayan Divine Technique has exhausted Yi Xue, heavenly secrets, calculations, and has various magical powers. Ye Qing has already reached the fifth level. He can vaguely know the general trend of the world and can see the direction of the dragon's energy.
Gradually, it seems to be integrated with this land, feeling the spirit of all people.
Ye Qing looked down at the nearest village below and saw that most of the people were white and grey, with a few white and one elder white.
"White and gray? The people in this world are far inferior to the world I live in."
There are strict standards for luck. For a person who basically has enough food and clothing, his luck will be pale. If it appears gray, it means he is hungry or cold.
Although most of the people are not gray and struggling on the death line, they are still far from having enough food and clothing. This shows that although there are Taoism, immortals and saints in this world, the people are below the food and clothing line.
With his eyes a little higher, he saw this humble and tiny gray air gathering on the village. There was light white and gray air flowing over the village.
"In a single village, there are not many abnormalities."
When the perspective is expanded to the countryside, one can see a larger gathering of light white and gray aura, and there are a few faintly white and rosy people. These are the strong men and leaders of the countryside.
But there are some problems here, there is a hint of monasticism, and it has the meaning of division.
"It's a humble family."
A poor family is not a common people's home as everyone imagines. As the saying goes, "There is no poor family in the upper class, and there is no powerful family in the lower class." This poor family is actually the home of a squire.
In an instant, Ye Qing understood clearly: "Based on the intelligence, Han Clan must be the bloodline left by the former monks, who lived in the village and became landlords."
When he raised his eyes again, he saw the city.
Above the township level in this world, there are city-states. There are millions of people in big cities and hundreds of thousands to tens of thousands in small and medium-sized cities.
Recently, the city-state is a big city, surrounded by dozens of small cities, but we see a stream of luck pouring into the city, being absorbed by various patterns, such as thunder, black moon, iron crown, etc.
A black lotus shrouds the sky above the big city, and it is the same, and it accepts the luck of tribute from the small city.
Originally, the big city could not be visited, as it would easily arouse alertness, but as a member of the Black Lotus Sect, it might be difficult to see the Taoist sect, but it was no problem to see this mortal.
"The city lord with millions of people should be yellow, but now it is only light red. That's how it turned out to be."
In an instant, Ye Qing saw through this model.
"The city lord is a representative of a large Taoist clan who takes turns to be the leader. He is just a puppet to manage ordinary people. Moreover, the laws are all reviewed by the Taoist sect. Most of the luck has been absorbed by the black lotus in this city."
"My original guess was that the divided and fragmented city-states were completely in a weak position and could not cohere their own system at all."
"The system is like the yellow leaves in autumn. It is not guaranteed. How can we talk about dragon energy, or even a real dragon?" Ye Qing looked at these fortunes and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Although he had understood it for a long time, it was only then that he truly understood the model of this world - this world is a system of feudal aristocracy.
The aloof saints are the greatest kings, but they do not unite with each other to establish heaven.
Below the Saints are the Sub-Saints, each of whom received a vast territory.
Next are the various sects and princes.
Below the sect, each monastic family has the actual leadership and has become a noble, dividing the territory from small towns to the countryside. However, mortals cannot gather any power, and at most they are puppet city lords-professional managers.
Ye Qing observed, carefully observing the differences between the two worlds, and calculating his luck.
After a while, a flash of light flashed through Ye Qing. He took a few deep breaths and relied on the Taoist Heart to calm down his mood. He thought to himself: "In Feng Shui Kanyu, there are five qi of prosperity, phase, rest, prison, and death. Some people call it,
Whoever can master the two qi of prosperous phase can master Feng Shui and great luck."
"But now it seems that this theory is completely vulnerable."
"What is the essence of luck?"
"Does a person have great luck first and then wealth, or does he have wealth first and then have great luck?"
While Ye Qing was thinking, a hint of joy flashed across his face.
It turns out that this spiritual light has touched the essence of luck.
In the sea of consciousness, bits and pieces of knowledge were extracted, and before you knew it, there was already continuous thinking.
"When people have ten acres of land, their aura changes from gray to white, which is why the output of the fields meets their own needs."
"For these people, those who lost their soil were transported, and those who gained it were transported."
"This is the case for the people, the landlords, nobles, officials, and monarchs. Isn't it not the same for the people?"
"Land, official position, and country are their roots."
"As far as monarchs are concerned, in my previous life, I watched Jin Sanpang. He was red and yellow when he first came to the throne. After a few years, he turned pure blue and reached the limit of the king. This is a clear proof."
"With the state protecting the body and the state being there, all the numerology and feng shui are rubbish."
"When a monk completes his Qi refining, no matter how bad his luck is, it will turn into a rich white and translucent red. When a real person completes it, it will definitely turn into red."
"This is not so much materialism as it is strength-based."
"The way of luck is to control the resources and power."
"Between heaven and earth, without relying on resources and strength, the existence of so-called people with great luck only depends on whether there is consciousness in this world."
"Without world consciousness, there will be no one who is born with great luck. Everything is a matter of competition and struggle, or inheritance at birth, so that the luck can be gathered."
"Grassroots struggle and second-generation inheritance may seem different, but in essence, only by obtaining the corresponding resources can you obtain luck. There is no difference from the perspective of luck. Although it is unfair, has the world ever been fair?"
"With the awareness of the world and the attention of God, there is the so-called great fortune - what is the difference between this and being favored, protected and promoted by superiors and emperors?"
"In the final analysis, it is just the favor of those who have huge power or resources, and it is separated by the superiors. It does not come out of thin air."
“One strength or resource corresponds to one piece of luck, and this is the essence of luck.”
After thinking about this for a lifetime, the essence of the fifth and sixth levels of the Dayan Divine Technique of Lingxi Return and Reflection flowed slowly. Ye Qing had clearly understood the essence of it. A golden light flashed faintly in Ye Qing's deep eyes.
When the attack breaks down, you will achieve perfection.
It is said that the seventh to twelfth levels can detect the number of days. Ye Qing has not reached it, only the sixth level. This is not because of lack of understanding, but because of limited power.
Just like civilians cannot read confidential documents, if you want to spy on God's will, you must reach a certain level.
Feeling the wisps of spiritual light, Ye Qing had another enlightenment.
"The Heavenly Book annexed by Chuanlin Notes must be the most precious treasure in this world. Coming here with me is just a projection, but once inside, someone with a status similar to that of a county prince favors me, so I can understand the true meaning of fate in a blink of an eye."
"It's just that in this case, luck is only a small skill. If someone wants to rely on luck to achieve enlightenment, he must master most of the world."
"In this case, what is the difference between it and the way of the emperor or the way of the saint?"
Ye Qing immediately understood why the higher the position, the more indifferent to the method of luck. This is the reason.
Where there is strength, there is luck.
If there is no strength, there will be luck. It is just holding back the background.
The people below still have a chance to hug their thighs. Whose thighs are these top ones hugging?
Therefore, luck has basically no meaning to them. Of course, if it is simply regarded as a method of observing other people or trends, it still has its own value.
Not to mention, it has an irreparable effect on Shinto and Immortal Dao.
After thinking for a moment, Ye Qing shook his head, smiled bitterly and looked away. He no longer had any calculations. The time was almost up and he should return to the mountain.
After walking on the mountain road for a while, I suddenly stopped and saw that just like the meteor shower just now, thousands of light points no longer went far away but fell straight down.
The falling speed was very fast. Even if it was fast, it was clearly visible. It was inconspicuous in the clouds, but it was full of shock when it fell.
Ye Qing stared at the light spots in the sky and squeezed his hands tightly in his sleeves.
Fairy Ship Cluster in Outland
You can clearly see it when it falls. This cluster of fairy ships is very large, with five Star Lord ships as the center among the stars. The surface of the ark appears in a dark color that harmonizes with the cloud background. Only the Black Lotus logo stands out. Ye Qing knows that it is
Because there is no invisibility in the safe zone, even people who have never seen the power of the Star Lord ship can appreciate their general's demeanor when they see these five large ships firmly in the middle.
Surrounded by smaller rhombus-shaped fairy ships, these are said to be slightly smaller but are actually a thousand meters long. Each ship has a slightly different shape. The basic characteristics are black, white, red, yellow, and green. There are more than a hundred ships of each type, and only close to 100 ships.
The half-black lotus symbol - more often it is thunder, black moon, iron crown, with the same symbol, there are more than twenty or thirty ships, and as few as three or five, they seem to belong to different places.
Ye Qing immediately remembered the pattern above the city-state just now - this must be the subordinate sect of the Black Lotus Sect.
There were a large number of barracuda-type fairy ships in the periphery. Ye Qing saw the extremely quick reactions and speed as soon as he arrived. The number of them at this time was three thousand, which was even more shocking. They only surrounded the fleet cluster and protected them simultaneously.
At this time, day and night are alternating. The change of cold and warm brings the turmoil of the spiritual energy tide. The wind is thousands of miles away and the clouds are rising and falling. These clusters of 3,600 light points cannot be shaken. They are regularly spaced at the exact same distance. They are vaguely some kind of grand formation, which seems to be slowing down.
It was really fast passing under the clouds...
Finally, the light beams are guided one by one on the top of the mountain, and they are accurately suspended on the flat top of the fairy mountain side.
There was a soft sound in the air, the Yuanci brilliance disappeared, and the auras of each ship converged, but the shock of such a huge scale and the concentration of power was still reflected in everyone's hearts.
Ye Qing had an idea and suddenly used his own understanding of luck to switch angles.
With a "boom", these fleets suddenly turned into balls of billowing air. Some were yellow, some were yellow-green, and some were light blue. These were the Star Lord ships.
"It turns out that these fleets, in terms of resources or strength, are yellow or cyan, equivalent to the combat effectiveness of earth immortals to junior heavenly immortals."
"Earth Immortals are of the yellow level, so four fake Earth Immortals, plus eight Earth Immortals, and with favorable geographical location, were able to strangle a Star Lord ship."