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Chapter 2235 Spirit Master, comprehending the world

 Chapter 2237 Spirit Master, comprehending the world

The two of them talked as if they were talking to each other.

The old man did not hide it and said directly: "Because I was born here, I have a attachment to this world."

"You know, when people get older, they all have feelings for their hometown."

"When a drop of rain falls, a drop of rain is born," Xu Zimo's eyes swept over the old man and the young man.

In the end, he didn't say anything more.

For him, some things are just a matter of interest along the way.

This time when he came to the mainland of China, he was like a traveler, and the scenery along the way was just a spectator.

He looked at the raindrops in the sky.

No one spoke, and neither the old man nor the child spoke.

Several other disciples of the Zhengyang Sect realized that something was wrong and simply stopped talking.

For a moment, the entire pavilion was quiet.

Between the heaven and the earth, there is only the heavy rain falling, big and small beads falling on the jade plate, forming a continuous line of rain.

It went on like this for a while.

The old man suddenly let out a long sigh.

"Time is up!"

"Grandpa, I'll help you." The child next to him quickly stood up and held the old man's right hand.

The old man also stood up and said with a smile: "You don't have to feel sad, at least I still have descendants, and I won't leave so lonely."

In response to the old man's words, several disciples of the Zhengyang Sect next to him couldn't help but speak.

Especially that woman.

She said: "Old man, if you have any disease, you can go to Zhengyang to teach you how to treat it."

"Our teachers all have immortal methods, maybe they will be useful."

Hearing the woman's words, the old man smiled and said: "Thank you, little doll, but I'm afraid no one can cure my disease."

"I, it's time to die."

The old man said this and walked out of the pavilion minding his own business.

At this moment, the heavy rain outside the sky became even heavier.

The heavy rain continued to fall down, as if it was life-threatening.

And when the old man appeared, he seemed to have an inexplicable attraction.

Countless heavy rains fell on him.

"The rain is mourning," Xu Zimo said calmly.

Wang Chuan from the Zhengyang Sect next to him seemed a little unconvinced.

Said: "Does rain also have life? How can you know what sadness is?"

"Everything in the world has spirits, and spiritual things know joy, anger, sorrow, and joy," the child next to Xu Zimo said before Xu Zimo could speak.

"You mean, this old man is a spirit?" No matter how stupid Wang Chuan was at this moment, he still realized it.

The spirits of heaven and earth are very rare.

In other words, it only exists in legends.

As a little person who had just stepped into the Zhengyang Sect, Wang Chuan did not expect that he would be lucky enough to meet him.

"He is a spirit, so are you?" Wang Chuan asked again.

But at this time, the child was obviously not interested in answering him anymore.

Instead, he looked at the old man outside the pavilion.

At this moment, the old man's figure had been submerged by the heavy rain and was about to disappear from everyone's sight.

The child stretched out his hands, wanting to pursue it.

At this time, a sudden flash of light burst out from the heavy rain.

I saw the blurry figure of the old man turned into countless streams of water, sweeping the sky with heavy rain.

The heavy rain that just fell was ordinary rain.

Then at this moment, the heavy rain between heaven and earth is spiritual rain.

This spiritual rain has great benefits for practitioners, as well as for plants such as flowers and trees.

A spiritual rain, I don’t know how many plants will be rejuvenated and contain spiritual energy.

Several people from the Zhengyang Sect also felt this, and quickly sat cross-legged and began to practice.

"Go well..."

The child looked at the heavy rain and said silently.

"There are spirits in heaven and earth. What is the significance of the existence of spirits?" Xu Zimo asked.

To be honest, he had not paid much attention to the spirits of heaven and earth before.

Now that I have met him, he is also very interested in the spirits in the world he created.

"The meaning of spirit is probably to enlighten the spirit," the child thought for a while and said.

"I was inspired by him, and more things will be inspired by this rain.

Only when there are more and more spirits in heaven and earth can we spirits make greater contributions to heaven and earth."

Xu Zimo was satisfied with this answer.

Some spirits are deformed and deteriorated, but there are also spirits that are kind and good.

There is no point in staying here any longer.

Xu Zimo walked out of the pavilion and headed in the direction of Zhengyang Sect.

Before leaving, he waved his hand.

He gave the child a ray of great spirit.

Said: "If you have the ability, I can make you a spiritual master."

"Spirit Master, what is that?" The child was a little confused.

He had never heard of this term, or he had never had such an idea.

Since his birth, spiritual enlightenment seems to be their only way out.

But Xu Zimo's thinking was obviously more long-term than him.

Just listen to Xu Zimo say: "If you just enlighten the spirit, then your spirit will never become strong.

Becoming a spiritual master and creating your own clan is the ultimate way back."

Xu Zimo obviously had other arrangements for these spirits.

Of course, this is also a test.

This child is like the flag he buried casually. If he can grow up, he will naturally be qualified to do that.

If you can't grow, you won't lose anything.

You must know the avenues of the Nine Realms World and cultivate the Holy Court as your own eyeliner.

But for Xu Zimo, although he also needs an eyeliner, he cannot choose from among all races.

Although it is said that today's demon clan can obey Xu Zimo due to chaos.

But as time goes by, both the demon clan and other races will eventually become independent.

But the spirit is very different from other races.

First, they are rootless ducks.

They need a backer like Xu Zimo.

Secondly, the spirit is independent of all races and has no interests involved.

If the spirit of heaven and earth is cultivated into eyeliner, it will be the best result.

The premise is that these spirits can really be useful.

"Spirit Master...Spirit Master..."

The child's eyes gradually brightened as he looked at the Dao Qi in his hand.

He muttered to himself several times.

He raised his head and wanted to call Xu Zimo.

But Xu Zimo's figure gradually became blurred, and finally disappeared completely, blending into the heavy rain between heaven and earth.

The child was a little distracted for a moment.

"I have met a noble person and encountered a great opportunity!"

………

The mountain where Zhengyang Sect is located is not very majestic and looks like an ordinary mountain peak.

It is said that this mountain was more common a long time ago.

Later, after the Zhengyang Sect came, the vegetation on the mountain became lush and green, and the mountain became full of vitality.

The Zhengyang Sect's mountain gate defense is not strict.

It can even be said that the entire huge sect does not even have a gatekeeper.

This is also related to the practice method of Zhengyang Sect.

Rule by doing nothing, let nature take its course, and God will reward those who work hard.

Their practice is to comprehend the world.

There is no need for secret books of exercises or treasures or artifacts, it is just such a simple and unpretentious realization.

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