Chapter 365: Departure for the Dao Discussion Meeting
Jiang Su twitched the corner of his mouth.
No wonder they all like the plot about the rich daughter and the poor boy, because the rich daughter is so generous... Oh, she is now a rich woman.
She sniffed several kinds of spiritual materials with the tip of her nose. The taste was the same as described in the books she had read in the past. They represented the five flavors of sour, sweet, bitter, pungent and salty. These three kinds were black water flower, salty, Qingyang bark, sour,
White Bone Lotus, pungent.
The twelve fire crystals represent bitterness, and the dragon corpse soil represents sweetness.
"Yeah, it's a good spiritual material. It's just like what's written in the book."
"..."
"Thank you, Senior Sister."
This is what Jiang Su can say! Let her say thank you to the two protagonists...
Zhang Yunsheng looked at his little junior sister's squirming and slightly reddened ears, which made her even more adorable.
"Ah Zai Zai is so shy!!!"
"Junior sister, how long will it take for this person to wake up? If we are going to the Taoist Forum, it would be better for us to leave at half past one. There will be a lot of people today. Even if we stand in the air, we may have to waste some time."
Liu Yunqing pointed at Qi Wu not far away and reminded him.
"There will be so many people?"
Jiang Su knew that the Dao Discussion Conference was a conference where all the monks in the four realms sought the opportunity to realize the Dao. He never thought that there would be so many things as Liu Yunqing described.
"Yes, the huge crowds of people are not fake. The Tao Discussion Conference is about everyone in the world discussing the conduct, beginning and end of "Tao", covering a wide range of topics. Many great masters in retreat will also come out of seclusion for this purpose, just to listen
When you listen to the voices of monks all over the world, you will get an opportunity about yourself from other people's opinions."
"Words, a single word, have been extremely powerful throughout the ages. Anyone who cultivates words in the world is a person of great merit and great luck. They will inevitably experience all kinds of sufferings in the past life, and thousands of loneliness in this life. They will have a legacy when they are born, and they will die when they die.
Only by having regrets can one achieve the spiritual path."
"As far as I know, the only person who speaks the spirit in our world of cultivation is the monk Shanyu from Zhenmo Temple."
Zhang Yunsheng is very familiar with the history of the world of cultivation. She has participated in such important events as the Taoist Forum when she was young.
That time, she just listened to the words of an old man and was inspired. She broke through to the golden elixir stage within one stick of incense and did not even suffer a thunderstorm.
The words of thousands of people can be the words of heaven and can withstand the thunder of heaven.
Liu Yunqing also nodded, "Yes, this is a major event in the entire world of cultivation. It is a grand event where casual cultivators, evil cultivators, and immortal monks all go together to put aside their grudges."
"So, if we encounter an evil cultivator later, unless he attacks others first, we cannot eradicate him, or even take the initiative to hurt him."
"This seminar has been held at the Zhenmo Temple in the Western Regions. It is also because the Buddhists and Arhats in the Zhenmo Temple, although they are in the world of mortals, have cultivated a selfless heart that transcends the world. They have no complex enemies, and no
…”
"I don't have any friends either." Jiang Su suddenly answered.
Liu Yunqing stared at the girl in green thoughtfully and nodded.
Jiang Su's mind changed, "The Taoist Association allows evil cultivators to go and also allows casual cultivators, but there is no mention of demonic cultivators... It seems that demonic cultivators are still the enemy of all monks in the world of cultivation. It's no wonder that the male protagonist became a demon cultivator after his identity was revealed.
He will be chased to the ends of the earth."
"etc……"
"Evil Cultivator??? Then the one who made the White Poison will also come?! Poison Judge?! Previously I also asked the young senior sister where I can find a way to save Shuihan Poison. If I find this
Judge Poison, don’t I have a chance?!”
Jiang Su grabbed Zhang Yunsheng's sleeve and urged: "Senior sister! Let's go to the Demon-Suppressing Temple right now!"
"Huh?" Zhang Yunsheng didn't show any surprise and nodded in response: "It's a good idea to go early and get a good seat."
Liu Yunqing glanced at Qi Wu on the ground again.
"Then let the Fifth Young Master Qi lie here?"
Jiang Su waved his hand casually, "Just lie down. He will wake up soon and just sleep, so there is no big problem. He is more familiar with Zhenmo Temple than we are, so he definitely doesn't want to miss this discussion meeting."
Jiang Su: "I don't have much morality. What is loyalty? How could I have it?"
"Okay, let's go now."
Liu Yunqing went out first, drew his sword and fought against the air.
Zhang Yunsheng looked back at Jiang Su, picked up the iron whisk and followed him in the air.
"Susu, how about Senior Sister taking you there?"
She was worried about her little junior sister's eyes and worried that her sword would fly elsewhere.
Jiang Su bluntly refused, "No need." Then he turned around and grabbed Fang Zhe's sleeve.
The two of them cooperated tacitly. Fang Zhe raised his hand and pinched the lapel of the little doctor's clothes, swung the man in a circle and carried him on his shoulders.
Jiang Su's expression was indifferent and he stretched out his hand to rub his ribs. He was used to it.
Zhang Yunsheng: "..."
Liu Yunqing: "..."
The little junior sister is really different.
"Hey Fang Zhe, let's change. After all, I am a well-known person in the southern region. If you carry me like a sack, I will lose my grace when I appear, and I will easily lose potential patients who want to see me for diagnosis.
"
Fang Zhe understood and nodded.
"Um"
The next moment, Zhang Yunsheng and Liu Yunqing watched intently as their junior sister was being carried, to... sitting on the man's shoulders, with her legs clasped against his chest.
"..."
No comment, although I don’t understand, I support it.
The corners of Jiang Su's mouth turned up slightly, and he was very satisfied. Even his voice sounded a little bit different when he spoke, "Yes, this way I will be the tallest person in the audience!"
"..."
Qi Wu was lying on the floor in the room, his brows furrowed and his expression seemed to be in pain.
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Several people came out of the Sword Sect together, and the sky was filled with all kinds of monks standing on various swords, guns, swords and halberds.
"Buzz——" is crisp and long, which belongs to Yu Jian.
"Buzz--" A deep and calm voice belonged to Yu Dao.
"Whoosh——" These are spears and short-range weapons, etc.
"Baa~moo~woof~" This is for beast control.
At this time, Jiang Su was already in the sky around the gate wall of Zhenmo Temple. Dogs were barking beside her, as if she was in a doghouse...
"Hey, my little junior sister is so cute. The dogs and mastiffs from Spirit Beast Mountain are all surrounding her." Aunt Zhang Yunsheng looked at everything with a smile.
"Well, it's true that in the past, the monks who cultivated spirit beasts stayed away from me when they saw me, and they couldn't even see their spirit beasts. Now they are all coming to us for the sake of our little junior sister."
Liu Yunqing crossed his arms and stood next to Zhang Yunsheng. The two of them were as good-looking as a man and a talented woman, just like a fairy descended from heaven. They were a match made in heaven.
The corners of Jiang Su's mouth were already stiff. She was now sitting on Fang Zhe's shoulders, with her legs straightened.
"How can these dogs still jump up and crawl on people!"
"This is too much, get out of here!"
Jiang Su's murderous aura suddenly came out, and she controlled herself not to expose the pressure of her cultivation, and then forced the group of dogs pulling at the square-folded red robe back ten feet away.
