Xuanyuan is a high-spirited Taoist who is keen on fighting, and this has never changed; but in Xiaoshan, after more than ten thousand years, the comfortable environment, the loss of talents, and the remaining crooked melons and jujubes want to reach them
The spiritual will of our predecessors is unrealistic, and muddling along has become the norm. This kind of human inertia is unavoidable!
If you want to be vigorous and create a competitive scene where you are chasing after each other, you must be driven by elites, with clear rewards and punishments, external threats, and a cruel practice environment; otherwise, everyone will be weak, there will be no comparability, and there will be no
If you don't set the benchmark, it has become a trend to eat and die.
It's like a place of exile. The foundation builders ran over. Those who were lucky enough to form elixirs were not willing to come back to the main world of Qingkong. They preferred to stay there to enjoy life and build a family. The euphemistic name was Xuanyuan branches and leaves.
It's just a way to avoid responsibility.
The top management of Weishan was somewhat helpless about this. After all, most people who took fake elixirs would still come back to Qingkong to serve the sect. Only a small number of people indulged in enjoyment, and before sending these people to the place of exile, no one had grown up.
The front and back eyes can clearly see the psychological transformation process of a monk after forming an elixir.
The sect always feels that it is in debt to these disciples, because in the previous evaluation, the sect deprived them of the opportunity to go to the Fifth Ring Road to further their studies! It is difficult to say whether there will be accidental injuries here, it is inevitable!
Therefore, we can only acquiesce in having such a batch of golden elixirs stay in the place of exile. As a loose force of Xuanyuan, they can also vaguely restrict the largest sect in the place of exile, the Nitian Sect.
There have always been different opinions on this matter among the senior officials of Weishan. There are those who hope to correct the behavior of the Xuanyuan monks in exile, such as Nan Zhenren; there are also those who insist on a moderate strategy, and they account for the majority, so they just leave it alone.
Thousands of years have passed in such a blur, without any major incident. This place cannot be said to be very important, it is a very useless existence.
Nan Zhenren ignored his complaints and said, "It's easy to hunt rabbits with straw! I'll assign you the task of supervising moral conduct..."
Lou Xiaoyi sighed, "You have already given me a position to reorganize education, and now you have a position to supervise ethics. I also want to explore the hidden purpose of the prairie people... I have done everything, what do others do? Master
Uncle, others will have opinions!"
Nan Zhenren suddenly realized, "I understand, let's do this, you can simply take up the position of deputy cabinet in Chongxiao Pavilion. Anyway, there is no rule in Xiaoshan that you have to be Nascent Soul to take the position..."
Lou Xiaoyi was completely trapped, "Uncle, I didn't mean that!"
Nan Zhenren waved his hand, "We must pay attention to the relationship with the Nitian Sect, the largest sect in the exile. Although they are Xuanyuan's sect, there is something special about it. It is best not to treat them with the same attitude as subordinates. Of course,
, there’s no need to be spoiled, well, just treat them equally!”
Nan Zhenren's arrangements are not all based on whim. Monks who have pursuits, whether it is golden elixir or foundation building, will not take the initiative to go to the place of exile, because the rules of heaven there are deficient and it is not suitable to practice for a long time, which will affect the monks' advancement.
produce irreversible effects.
But this cigarette butt is different. What he practices is a rare star-based technique, which requires him to comprehend the stars in both forward and reverse spaces at the same time. Therefore, he can practice without any scruples in the place of exile. Since he may be able to practice during his time there,
It’s very long, so of course he has to add extra burdens. With such strength, it’s not a waste of time!
Lou Xiaoyi got what he wanted, the right to enter and exit the place of exile at any time; but he was given another burden. The only good thing was that he didn't have time for these three burdens. As a result, how to complete the specific requirements depends solely on his sense of responsibility.
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How did it get done like this? He also didn’t understand!
But among the three tasks, he was actually most concerned about the drastic change in temperament of the prairie people he proposed to participate in. This was related to luck and was closely related to himself.
In Wolf Valley, there were two groups of luck, one golden elixir and one foundation building. In the Tushu clan, he swallowed up the groups of luck cultivated by four more people. Before that, there were the whirling blue beard and the five-ringed begonia flower.
Lord...there are so many, so many!
But the fate of these ones in Qing Kong Tun was different from the previous ones! They were slightly dead, as if they were dormant and did not show their effects? This is how he felt!
The process of assimilating these fortunes is a bit difficult, just like the fusion between dead water and living water. So far, he has not completely assimilated them, and is still grinding!
He even doubted that if he hadn't integrated the luck of nature on the Whirlpool Star, it was hard to say whether he could integrate these things now! He couldn't eat food randomly, and he couldn't swallow luck randomly. He realized that he was now a colorful ball
How much the group of luck helped him! This was the real opportunity on the Whispering Star. Unfortunately, it could not be copied because he achieved the purpose of swallowing it by not swallowing it at that time!
Lou Xiaoyi is not in a hurry to enter the place of exile. This is Xuanyuan's private place and can be entered at any time. Before going, he has to observe the sorcerers from the grassland for a period of time. He is very interested in the luck in their minds!
It's not that he wants to swallow them, the current luck at the foundation level is useless to him; he just wants to figure out the secret of the luck group in the minds of these sorcerers, and why the prairie people are not afraid to treat such sorcerers
Sent out? Isn’t it valuable? Doesn’t it need to be kept secret? No other lucky people in Qingkong can see their secrets clearly?
If you are so confident, you are not afraid of being swallowed up?
During a chat with Nan Zhenren, he couldn't help but ask about his doubts. Of course, he used a rather roundabout way of saying it.
"Uncle Master, why do I feel that those sorcerers who practice witchcraft have something in their minds? Am I the only one who feels this way?"
Nan Zhenren laughed, "You first came to Qingkong not long ago, and you didn't have much contact with the grassland people, so it's normal that you don't know!"
There is indeed something in their minds! But it's not that mysterious. It's a witchcraft thought left by their gods to them, and it's a major feature of totem cultivation culture!
Prairie Taoism is relatively complex. Simply put, it can be regarded as a combination of physical cultivation and witchcraft! At the middle and lower levels, they show more body characteristics. Only after reaching Nascent Soul, more and more characteristics will appear.
The source of their abundant witchcraft abilities is the witchcraft thoughts they have cultivated since foundation building!"
"Everyone can see the co-authorship? I thought I was the only one who could see it!" Lou Xiaoyi understood somewhat.
Nan Zhenren said, "It's not a big deal! High-level monks can see it, and people like you who have had some adventures can probably see it. Just like when I look at you now, there is a very vague breath of nature in my mind!
Cigarette butts, doesn't it mean that those who love nature are those who cherish life? If you are so ruthless, why is nature so blind..."
