"By the way, Mr. Chu, Uncle Zhou has collected a lot of life-extending elixirs over the years. When you come here this time, I asked me to bring them all to you."
Chi Huo said, took out a storage bag and handed it over: "Uncle Master asked me to tell my husband that she must live a good life and wait to see her future. I helped you choose Sansheng Zen Temple to vent your anger."
Zhao Mu sighed in his heart, now in this world, Zhou Yuniang is probably the only one who really thinks about him all the time.
Life-extending elixirs are quite precious and are not easy to obtain. Otherwise, the life span of a practitioner would not be so terrible.
Zhou Yuniang must have put in a lot of effort to obtain these life-extending elixirs.
Zhao Mu asked: "Senior sister, how is she doing now?"
"Uncle Zhou is very good. Not only is he the number one genius of our Ziwei Taoist sect, but he has also been accepted as a direct disciple by the sect leader. He may be the new sect leader in the future."
When talking about Zhou Yuniang, Chihuo became very excited:
"Mr. Chu, you don't know that Uncle Zhou's cultivation talent is too high. Although he started at the same time as us, he has now reached the twelfth level of the Sea of Bitter Realm and is only one step away from the Soul Refining Realm."
"Tsk, tsk, the elders in the sect say that Uncle Zhou's cultivation talent is rare in ten thousand years, so he is very popular among the elders of our Ziwei Taoist sect."
"Hey, it would be great if I also had Master Zhou's talent. Then I wouldn't have to be scolded for being stupid by my master every day."
Chi Huo was a little depressed. It seemed that he was often scolded by his master.
"Haha, everyone has their own opportunities. Although you are not as good as her now, who can say for sure what will happen in the future?"
Zhao Mu smiled to comfort him, but he was thinking in his heart that it seemed that the blessing of national luck had really brought huge benefits to Zhou Yuniang.
With his cultivation qualifications, his future achievements are bound to be limitless.
If a Ziwei Taoist sect is like this, then how many peerless geniuses are there in the six super sects, the entire Southern Immortal Cultivation World, and even the entire Zixu Continent?
Compared with those people, Zhao Mu's own cultivation qualifications are really far behind.
But fortunately, whether it was the Great Jin Dynasty back then or the world of immortal cultivation today, Zhao Mu's reliance has never been on cultivation talent.
Over the past few hundred years, how many amazingly talented and beautiful people has Zhao Mu encountered?
But where are those people now? Haven't they all turned into a pile of loess?
Only I am still alive and well.
I believe that the situation will still be the same after hundreds of millions of years.
You should carry out the spirit of enduring one by one to the end.
As for cultivation talent, it would be good if there is a chance to improve it, but the prerequisite is to ensure your own safety.
After all, the icing on the cake is never as important as your own life.
For example, a hundred years later, when the Jin Dynasty faced a catastrophe in its national destiny, Zhao Mu planned to make two preparations.
First, of course he will try his best to collect the desires of the mortal world, condense the origin of human desires, and maximize the power of the nine-color glazed incarnation.
Once he really takes action, he will only let his incarnation show up, but his true self will never be revealed.
Secondly, he will also be the outer deacon of the Ziwei Taoist Sect, complete the tasks assigned by the sect, and welcome the younger generation sent by the sect a hundred years from now.
From the beginning to the end, he will let himself play an ordinary marginal role, and will never reveal the relationship between the incarnation and the real person.
In this way, if the incarnation succeeds in seizing the fortune of the country, he will count the money secretly;
But if it fails, no one will contact me.
I am still an ordinary outside deacon in Ziwei Dao Sect, and I continue to spend a long time looking for more opportunities to gain benefits. Wouldn't it be fun?
"By the way, where is Sun Miaoniang? How is she doing now?" Zhao Mu asked.
"she?"
When he mentioned Sun Miaoniang, Chi Huo's face suddenly turned ugly: "Mr. Chu, it's better not to talk about that woman. From now on, just pretend that you don't know her."
"What's wrong? What did Sun Miaoniang do to make you so angry?" Zhao Mu was confused.
Chi Huo had a pure heart and naturally did not care about anything. Ordinary grudges could not make him hold grudges like this.
"Well, Mr. Chu, do you still remember that Zen Master Zhenru said in the Impasse Forest that Sun Miaoniang was born with Guanyin bones?"
Chi Huo asked.
"Of course I remember. At that time, Zhenru Ballu also said that she would go to the headmaster to discuss the matter of letting Sun Miaoniang go to Sansheng Chanyuan. Did she go?"
"I went, and I left without any regrets. I didn't even get to see Master Zhou."
Chi Huo said angrily: "Although Sun Miaoniang and I did not become apprentices, you and Uncle Zhou are actually our masters. I will never forget the teachings you and Uncle Zhou gave us in the Seeking Palace."
"But it's good for her. She knows clearly that you have a grudge against Sansheng Chanyuan, and she saw with her own eyes what happened when you were forced to do so."
"My master was bullied by others. She didn't want to take revenge, but she actually became her master. How come I didn't realize before that she was so heartless?"
The more Chi Huo talked, the angrier he became. It was obvious that he had been harboring resentment towards Sun Miaoniang for a long time.
"Haha, everyone has their own choice. Sun Miaoniang was born with Guanyin bones. Only by joining Buddhism can she maximize her talent. Her choice is right."
Zhao Mu smiled calmly.
"But there are so many Buddhist and Taoist sects in the world, why does she have to go to Sansheng Chanyuan?"
"Okay, there is no need to let other people's affairs affect your state of mind, otherwise it will be detrimental to your future practice, do you understand?"
"I understand. Uncle Zhou also said that Sun Miaoniang has the right to make her own choice. There is no need for us to interfere."
"Of course, everyone's choice must bear the cost. She has the freedom to choose, and so do we."
"Since she doesn't care about us, we can pretend that we don't know her in the future. When we deal with old monk Zhenru in the future, if she intervenes, we don't have to show mercy."
"And now, we can't let her affect our practice and how we should live our lives."
"Actually, I understand what Uncle Zhou said, that is..."
Chi Huo gritted his teeth: "But I just keep feeling uncomfortable and can't get over this hurdle."
"You...your innocent heart does make you pure, but it also makes you mentally immature. It seems that your master was right in letting you go down the mountain to practice."
Zhao Mu shook his head. In fact, he understood why Chi Huo was like this.
Chi Huo and Sun Miaoniang grew up together and could be said to be childhood sweethearts.
Apart from her relatives, Sun Miaoniang was almost the person Chi Huo cared about the most.
But one day, the person he cared about most suddenly did something that in his opinion was almost betrayal. Of course, he couldn't accept it in his heart.
But understanding is understanding, but this kind of mentality is not mature enough, and it is even more detrimental to cultivation, and it must be changed.
Women, if you care about you, of course you should cherish it.
But she doesn't care about you, so who knows whom?
The vast world is filled with all living beings.
It’s not easy for anyone to live, so how could there be so many alliances and oaths that will last until death?
Although it is not possible, the first sword you strike ashore should be to kill the person you want first.
But you have to understand that practice is the most important thing.