As a result, that trip to the secret place left too many regrets.
Not only were all the partners who set out together at the beginning suffered casualties, but Dewey, who was lucky enough to survive to the end, also took his best friend Shen Tuye to the spirit world after understanding his true identity.
As for Huangliang, I was taken to the ghost world by Zhulong to look for opportunities. I was left alone to break out, but unexpectedly came to the present two thousand years later...
Thinking about these things makes me sad!
Unfortunately, when I came out before, I was still thinking about how to explain their affairs to the academy, but now even the academy has moved away.
Imagine that even Monkey King in Journey to the West was suppressed for only five hundred years, but now I have to face two thousand years of vicissitudes of evolution. I believe that many people and many things may no longer be pursued by anyone.
Here’s the answer!
However, if the old man Huang Meng mentioned by Qixiang just now is really Huang Liang's great-grandfather, there must be some things that cannot be avoided.
At least, I don't know how to explain all this when facing him. Could it be that I have lost the rice?
Although Huang Liang didn't take the initiative to meet him, but if he said that he didn't know that Huang Liang was with me at that time, I wouldn't believe it!
As one of the top experts in prophecy in the Confucian sect of the world, and being able to be introduced as a close friend by his senior brother, there is no need to doubt his strength.
Even though I am the person whose destiny is hidden in Huang Liang's mouth, I don't believe that Old Ancestor Huang, who is far more advanced than him, can't see through one or two of them.
Oh, what a headache!
Fortunately, these small thoughts only briefly flashed in my mind and did not affect my performance, so Qi Xiang continued speaking on his own.
"The current Qitian Academy is far different from what it was back then. If you want to join, you must at least join my Confucian sect, become a formal disciple, and be recommended by the academy to which you belong."
"Only the monks in Jinzhou, or the area around Jiangcheng, who once belonged to Qitian Academy's sphere of influence, can still directly enter the academy by virtue of the Xiangtian Prayer Conference held once in a century."
"Brother, please don't think that this conference is just a competition for quotas. It is more about luck and a glimpse of your future achievements."
"After all, the hosts of previous conferences are all direct disciples of Patriarch Huang Meng, and their attainments in prophecy have already entered the realm of transformation!" Qi Xiang said with emotion.
"A direct disciple of Patriarch Huang Meng? When did their family start accepting disciples?" I asked suddenly, and then I felt like I was speechless, but I didn't take it too seriously.
"It seems that senior brother knows something about Patriarch Huang Meng! He can even know such secrets." Unexpectedly, Qixiang's eyes suddenly lit up, he clapped his hands and praised, and the look he looked at me completely changed to that of a close friend.
appearance.
"Yes, the prophecy skills of Patriarch Huang Meng were indeed passed down from family two thousand years ago, and disciples with other surnames were not accepted."
"However, this prophecy technique is too heaven-defying. Practitioners are all punished by heaven for revealing the secrets of heaven. It is often difficult to die a happy death, and it will also affect the blood relatives, which is very tragic." Qi Xiang sighed, looking like he was still frightened.
"Two thousand years ago, Senior Wu Yazi soared into the sky. Senior Huang Meng seemed to be inspired, or maybe he felt that the prophecy skills would become increasingly withered if he continued like this, so he also began to abandon his sectarian views and recruit disciples with foreign surnames."
"It's just that there are very few people who can join his sect. The selection conditions are too strict."
"The art of prophecy is inherently mysterious. Whether you can get started depends entirely on your own eyesight, and it has little to do with your own cultivation level!"
"It is true that if one's cultivation level is advanced and one has high attainments in prophecy, then Patriarch Huang Meng will take a few more glances, which may increase the probability of entry."
"To be honest, I actually had some extravagant hopes for participating in the Xiangtian Prayer Conference this time. Maybe the ancestor will suddenly appreciate me!" Qi Xiang said, with a few blushes appearing on his face.
When these words came out, all the Confucian cultivators around him, including Ruoshuang, were moved. His wish was really too unreal!
But who can say accurately what a person's luck will be? Who doesn't have some unattainable ideals when he is young?
It's just that some people's ideals finally come true. Whether it is achieved through hard work or by accident, it is just a wish after all.
But more people have failed. Under the harsh blow of reality, they have to re-choose the path they want to take and live an ordinary life.
But no matter what, everyone can be regarded as benevolent and benevolent. Whether proactively or passively, they have embarked on the path that suits them best.
If you think about all this, you won't laugh at other people's dreams for being too illusory.
"Then I wish you success in realizing this dream!" I cupped my hands and said to Qi Xiang seriously.
I always look high on people who have dreams. Maybe I am also the kind of person who never gives up on my dreams!
Seeing me like this, other Confucianism cultivators, whether sincere or not, also sent blessings to Qi Xiang.
"Thank you everyone!" He said sheepishly: "Sorry, I'm going too far again. Let's talk about the Xiangtian Prayer Conference again!"
"To be honest, this Xiangtian Blessing Conference is actually very simple. It does not set any too difficult levels for selection. Who makes the organizers and supporters of the conference be powerful experts of my prophecy lineage?"
"They don't need you to do anything. As long as they conduct certain deductions, they will know whether you are suitable!"
"And the person being deduced will also gain some understanding of his past and present lives during this process, and get a glimpse of his potential, qualifications, and future growth."
"Although everyone has different opportunities, different levels of understanding, and different levels of prying eyes, but who among our generation of monks would easily deny themselves and think that they are mediocre people?"
"Therefore, anyone who meets the conditions will work hard to rush to the conference before it starts, just for that vague future!"
After saying this, Qi Xiang's eyes became very bright.
The other monks around him seemed to be concerned, and they all nodded silently, seeming to agree with his words.
Yes, who can be willing to consider themselves mediocre as long as they can embark on the road of cultivating immortals?
Even if the realm is really not high and the strength is slowly improving, there are only a few people who will really blame it on their average qualifications. Most monks will still subconsciously think that they just have bad luck and insufficient resources!
The storm in the world is beyond my generation,
It’s time to enter the time of cultivating immortality!
Huangtu Hegemony is talking and laughing,
It’s better to get drunk in the world!
Being drunk may not necessarily lead to drunkenness, but the kind of escape and self-comfort are exactly the same!
This is true for mortals, and so is it for immortals!