In the entire District 1 of Xin City, a county-level city, seven out of ten counties took action and confiscated all copies of "Learning Cultivation from Scratch", causing 23 people to be injured.
More than 50 employees of Huaxia Bookstore suffered varying degrees of humiliation and threats.
In just one night, the same thing broke out in three counties among the remaining five regions. Three people were seriously injured, seventeen people were admitted to the hospital, and nearly a hundred people were slightly injured. The suppression was very intense, but people
For the sake of my own future, I have to resist even harder.
And this kind of thing only took one day to spread to other regions. Similar things happened in a total of 17 cities in the central and western regions.
It did not happen in the east because the industry in the east is highly developed and the spiritual power here is very weak and has little influence.
The most chilling thing is that it also caused human death.
In a city in southwest China, a child was violently beaten because he was unwilling to give up the books he had just purchased, and ended his life at the age of thirteen.
But the murderer escaped, and no one knew who did it. Even the onlookers found themselves unable to remember what kind of person he was.
A monk must be a monk to achieve this effect, and among those who do it, the cultivation sect is not only busy behind the scenes, but also directly involved.
Lei Yunzhou, who was opposite Sun Xu, slapped the table hard with a fierce look on his face. This was a provocation to Tianxing Sect.
"Yunzhou, what should we do in the face of provocation!" Sun Xu glanced at Lei Yunzhou indifferently, his eyes full of indifference, but this look made Lei Yunzhou tremble all over, as if he was almost
As if dead.
The whole person calmed down instantly. No matter what happened, the Patriarch would naturally have a solution, but since he wanted to speak for himself, he had to speak out.
"Master Patriarch, I feel that for this kind of thing, only our Tianxing Sect's two-pronged approach from the spiritual aspect and the country from the secular aspect can be effective!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yu, who was sitting on the other side, handed over Sun Xu's cell phone. The ringtone was ringing loudly, and it turned out to be a call from the head of state.
"Master Sun, if something like this happens, as we expected, the country will fully implement this matter. Countermeasures have been put in place, and they will come into effect immediately!"
I’m not here to explain anything. After all, when something like this happened, it really resulted in a big conflict over the content of the cooperation between the two parties.
Of course, these things were also expected by Sun Xu, and they were also what he expected to happen. Except for the young man who died, the rest gave him reasons to take action.
As the most authoritative leader in the country, the chief made a direct commitment, which gave Sun Xu a lot more confidence in the future cooperation.
"I will take the initiative to deal with the convenience of the cultivating forces!"
The leader naturally believed in Sun Xu's strength. The Shifang Tianwang Palace, which he had destroyed before, was ranked among the top ten in the country. However, what was the use? Now there was not even a single person left.
The country is considering recruiting some monks and then developing the area into a tourist area. Anyway, it is just waste recycling.
As "Zero" became popular across the country, everyone began to know about this person named Sun Xu, and his identity was almost completely exposed. Of course, the other layer was concealed by someone who wanted to.
Just like the reputation of Master Sun, although it has a great weight in the hearts of the family of traditional Chinese medicine or some practitioners, it has not spread further.
In the main hall of Wufeng Mountain, the head of Wufeng Mountain, Monk Wuyou, looked at the other dozen people with a serious face. They were all senior leaders of the cultivation sects in the northern part of Jinyuan Province, with strengths ranging from martial arts masters to Jindan monks.
"Of course those who came are all friends. As for those who didn't come, after this incident is over, we will definitely come to ask for an explanation. Don't give me the face of Wufeng Mountain!" Monk Wuyou spoke in a very gentle tone, but with a hint of emotion.
With a compelling momentum, everyone present felt relieved, it seemed that they had come to the right place.
Looking over the others, Monk Wuyou's eyes became fierce. He threw a copy of "From Zero" directly to the ground, took a sip of tea, and then said: "Everyone, this guy named Sun Xu is
We need to dig into the roots of our monks. If this matter is allowed to develop, where in the world will we monks have the right to speak in the future!"
"In a world where everyone can become a monk, how can we people occupy resources and enjoy the benefits?"
"What qualifications do those mud-legged, ungrateful people have to enjoy the benefits of this world!"
"Master Wuyou, you said that in our Yukong Pavilion, you are the only one who will follow your lead!" One person had already spoken and stood up, raising his hand to Master Wuyou.
Others also stood up one after another, and all bowed their hands to Master Wuyou. There were five sects, but three of them were unknown small sects, pulling them over to build up the momentum.
The atmosphere was warm for a while, as if this matter could be done soon.
"Master Wuyou, the entire martial arts gym in Jinyuan Province is controlled by the Bai family in Jiangcheng. How about..." The man said and made a gesture of cutting his throat.
"It depends on whether they know what's interesting or not!" Monk Wuyou sneered.
Some people also pointed out that many copies have been sold and it seems too late to start now?
"We can pay a high price, such as 10,000 yuan a book, and recycle the sold books and burn them. As for the die-hards who still refuse to sell, we can pay a price. As long as someone can provide clues, where is this kind of book?
If you want to read this book, then go to the door in person, and of course there will be a way to take it away!"
It was obvious that Monk Wuyou had thought very carefully, and the others were even more confident, feeling that if they joined forces with other cultivation forces across the country, it would still be possible to accomplish this.
They all agreed immediately, made an alliance by blood, and swore to heaven to jointly participate in this grand event.
Similar things happen not only in Jinyuan Province, but also in many provinces in the central and western regions, and the level has reached top forces like the Qingcheng Faction.
It is said that even the Kunlun Dao Palace in the far west is hesitating about this matter, mainly because it cannot afford to lose face. More than thirty sects have come to visit, and they all hope that Kunlun Dao Palace, as the leader of the alliance, will take the lead in doing this.
of something.
In the ancient castle of the Chang family in Seattle, far away in the United States, Chang Jianxiong broke out in a cold sweat while looking at the books in front of him. If this kind of thing really happened in China, then the overseas spiritual forces are still playing tricks.
This book has been on his desk for more than ten days, and he has never bothered to read it. He regrets it at this moment.
At the same time, the door of the Wufeng Mountain Hall, which was in a lively atmosphere, was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a ray of sunset came in. Countless dust could be seen flying in the sunlight.
Through the gate, you can vaguely see the horizon, the setting sun is like blood, and the mountains are like knives. (To be continued)