The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

Before he exited, he paused again, not knowing how to continue.

Could it be that he wants his senior brother to stop it? But at this time, it seems that the two are clearly yours and I. Where can I get him to take care of this business?

Yun Lie seemed to have sensed Xu Ziqing's emotions, and responded coldly, "Zongmen have the way of double cultivation."

Xu Ziqing was a little choked up, although there is a way of double cultivation, don't have to do this in front of everyone... And the woman was clearly meeting the male cultivator at the beginning, so she was so flattering, while the male cultivator had no respect at all, how could it be like a double cultivation way? mate?

Yun Lie narrowed his eyes: "Those who look for shortcuts with a sly face are hard to achieve, so don't bother."

Xu Ziqing sighed and shook his head secretly.

However, that woman is not the only one. I don’t know when, there were actually many beautiful female cultivators in front of the hall, surrounded by the inner disciples, and the inner disciples also refused to come, touch this one, hug that one , but also made a dignified appearance... Fortunately, he didn't openly declare yín, but it was really annoying.

Seeing that this situation was so absurd, Xu Ziqing's brows became even tighter, unbearable.

As soon as he turned his head, he was about to miss it, but inadvertently, he saw a petite young man being pulled into his arms.

This, this is...

The boy was born with red lips and white teeth, with a charming smile on his face, and he lost seven points of his good appearance. He was wearing a lavender shirt, looking light and even more charming.

And the man who was holding him was also a male cultivator, with a hand on his lips slowly rubbing, his expression was very ambiguous.

No matter how sluggish Xu Ziqing was, he understood what was going on.

In his astonishment, he also recalled the incident between Li Xi and Jiao Tu in the Chenghuang Kingdom, but at that time he could see the friendship between the two, but now he only has the fleshly desires of the red luǒluǒ.

But Xu Ziqing couldn't understand that since he was already in the second-rank fairy sect, even if he had poor qualifications and was in the outer sect, he could still work hard. But you want to practice yourself like this?

The Dao is hard to find, the path to immortality is difficult, monks and immortals, whether they are pursuing the true truth, or wanting to live a long life, they are also for their own happiness. And now these cultivators who are clinging to do things with color, how can there still be the perseverance and perseverance of cultivators? It is almost the same as the brothel Chu Pavilion in the mortal world!

Xu Ziqing looked at those inner disciples who were "seeking fun", and only felt that their temperament was contemptible.

These disciples have entered the inner door and worshipped their masters, but they do not practice asceticism, but instead are deceived by lust.

Originally, when Xu Ziqing was in the Wuling Immortal Sect, he admired the sect's boldness and craftsmanship very much. But later, he first met Li Cai, who had a bad temperament, and he realized that this sect was not harmonious everywhere—that’s all. It was until today that he saw such scenes, which made him feel a little disappointed.

Among the large-scale sects in this big world, there are such disciplines under such strict sect rules... If it is the rest of the world, wouldn't it be even more unbearable?

Thinking of what he had heard in the small world, Xu Ziqing's eyes dimmed.

In the small world, there are many things that are unbearable, but in the big world, there are still victories - this broke the fantasy of a fairyland in his heart.

Xu Ziqing was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "Senior Brother Yun, is this the case with all the sects in the Great Falling World?"

Yun Lie was silent, and then said: "The door rules do not limit this matter."

Xu Ziqing sighed and was silent for a long time.

He originally thought that even if a person cultivating immortals strives for longevity, he still has a clean state of mind. But since entering the path of immortality, no matter where it is, no matter where it is, no matter where it is, it is always impossible to get rid of the desire for power and sex, and the heart of greed... In this case, what kind of immortal is it?

When he was feeling lost, his shoulders sank slightly.

Xu Ziqing turned his head sideways, looking a little dazed, and then his eyes fell on his shoulders.

It was a hand, a cold, not soft hand that belonged to Senior Brother Yun.

Senior Brother Yun, is this... comforting him?

Xu Ziqing looked at the stern black-clothed prisoner.

Yun Lie still looked unmoved, and his eyes were still incomparably cold. But this move of his was clearly a little more lenient than usual.

Xu Ziqing smiled, suddenly a thought came into his mind, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "Senior Brother Yun, you, you allowed me to come here with you, did you specifically want me to see this?"

Chapter 123 This trip was not in vain. Bring this person back to the peak, and the ancestors will definitely reward him.

Yun Lie paused, put his hand away, nodded and said: "Cultivation of truth, go away from false innocence, and cultivate a little bit of the true self. I invited you to Wuling Xianmen, and I said a word, do you remember?"

Xu Ziqing closed his eyes, and he naturally remembered what Brother Yun said that day: "Senior Brother Yun said, when I build the foundation, enter the great world, and then enter the Wuling Xianmen, and then what I have seen, heard, and experienced. Everything is different from this place, and if the mind of the Tao is not correct, it is easy to be blinded by pomp and circumstance, so I need to reflect on myself at all times, so that I can be alone and not be burdened by the noise and pollution.”

He always remembers, dare not or forget.

It's just that after arriving in the big world, what I see is a loving master, a lively junior sister, a strict and caring senior brother, and the rules and regulations in the large sect are also revered.

Therefore, he did not cover his eyes with flashes, but he thought of this place as a holy place for cultivation.

But today, Xu Ziqing finally understood.

The sect provides funds for their disciples

The source and convenience, but for those with high cultivation, the sect's vigorous training has given them many privileges.

Wuling Xianmen is indeed an excellent large-scale sect, but under the light and shadow, it is not pure.

The forces in the big world are complex, and there is competition among the sects.

If a monk wants to become an immortal, in addition to his own cultivation, he also has to fight for Taoism, status and resources. The person in power in the sect may not be someone who desires power, but if he wants to gain a foothold and cultivate more outstanding disciples, many times It also had to obey the general trend and compromise.

Only then did Xu Ziqing realize that after he entered the sect, he thought he had already made up his mind, but in fact he was still a little impetuous. Now that I understand it, it can be considered a "fake".

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that a piece of dust in his heart was gently swept away, and the whole Taoist heart became much clearer and more transparent.

When Yun Lie saw it, there was a hint of relaxation in his eyes: "Very good."

Xu Ziqing raised her head and smiled: "Senior Brother Yun, thank you very much."

At this time, when he looked at the monks who were hugging from left to right, his eyes were very clear.

The journey of immortality is long, how to cultivate depends on each person's choice, no matter how to put one's body on the table, it will only penetrate his eyes, but not his heart.

In fact, Xu Ziqing thought too much about the cultivators who were clinging to him because of his lack of knowledge.

Although they behaved inappropriately, they were also aggressive in the end. For the sake of longevity and status, they always took out the only thing in exchange in exchange for a path to promotion.

While there are inner disciples who are arrogant and infatuated with carnal desires, there are also those who come to the outer sect to choose the cauldron because of the needs of the exercises they have learned. Although the so-called cauldron of Xianmen is different from the way of double cultivation, it is also different from the wanton harvesting and supplementing of the magic way. In the final analysis, they and these outer disciples are only mutually beneficial.

In fact, not only Xu Ziqing was not used to seeing it, but some prospective inner and outer sect disciples did not know this because they had just qualified for entry. At the moment, many people's faces changed color, especially the geniuses of the small world such as Su Xin and Zhuo Hanyan. When they saw this scene, they all frowned and hid to the side.

If they didn't still think that they might have the opportunity to meet Jindan Zhenren, they would have to go back immediately.

"Ah—predecessor, senior!" Suddenly a woman exclaimed, with panic in her voice, "Junior didn't intend to do this, I hope senior will let go..."

Xu Ziqing's expression changed and turned to look.

I saw a slender and slender beautiful woman with a flustered face. She was being grabbed by the wrist of a tall male cultivator.

The tall man was very arrogant, and said, "You are just a three-spirited root, and you will never make a breakthrough in the outer door, but you are a good cauldron. If you go back with me, you will also have a good fortune!"

The beautiful woman shook her head and said with tears, "This junior was originally here to be a weaver. The senior loves him so much. The junior is really unacceptable. Please, please don't do this again..."

The tall male cultivator's eyes turned cold: "This can't be - ah!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he let out a miserable cry.

Everyone only felt a flower in front of them. The wrist of the tall male cultivator had been pierced, and a small hole was bleeding outwards, and after a while, it had become a small puddle on the ground.

"How dare you do this to me, my master will not let you go——" He looked fiercely at the place where the sword energy came, and then suddenly seemed to be strangled by the neck, completely dumb in that scene, "Yun, Yun Si Xing..."

Yun Lie withdrew his fingers and said in a cold tone: "Zongmen precepts, bīyín fellows will be punished. If you read your first offense, you will lose your hand tendons. If there is a next time, there will be no pardon."

The tall man didn't dare to come out, he covered the wound with one hand, and said, "Junior obeyed, thank you Yun Si Xing Kuanren!" After speaking, he didn't dare to stop for a moment, and immediately turned around and stepped on his spirit bird, and flew immediately. go. The blood on his hand was hurt by Yun Lie's sword qi, and it contained the meaning of ruthless killing. He had to be treated with a spiritual pill, so he had to go back to the mountain immediately, despite the treatment.

The rest of the people were silent, as if they only realized that the black-clothed executioner was at this moment. On the scene, they also restrained a lot. Those who were originally aimed at the handsome men and women among the outer disciples also suppressed their thoughts.

Xu Ziqing suddenly woke up.

Senior Brother Yun is responsible for the supervision. I am afraid that the main supervision is not those who are in charge of the hall, but the unworthy children of the inner sect who violate the precepts of the sect. It can also be regarded as a little protection for these prospective inner and outer disciples. And the two of them didn't sit on the puppet black eagle high in the sky, they thought it was because they could act cheaply.

Thinking of this, Xu Ziqing felt relieved.

No matter what kind of shadows there are in the sect, as long as it is not indifferent, it will not hide its flaws.

However, things in the world are not always satisfactory, and a large shadow suddenly appeared in the sky, firmly covering the half of the sky, and the darkness was terrifying.

When everyone looked up, they saw a ferocious monster flapping his wings, and the air under his arm surging, fanning a gust of wind.