Good Dad System

Chapter 75: The villain in the cultivation text, his father (thirteen) ~ (fifteenth chapter)

When the moon sets and the sun rises, the night passes so quietly. In the early morning, there will be birds and insects, full of vitality, and the wake-up bell at the outer door is also ringing.

Last night, Li Dahai slept very deeply. If it weren't for the long bell, he might have slept for a while. He opened his eyes in a daze, only to realize that Xiang Wentian on the next bed had disappeared without a trace. This means that all his sleepiness will be frightened away in an instant. It doesn't mean that Junior Brother Xiang must have woken up later than him, but the bedding has not been folded, and it is loosely thrown on top of it. It doesn't look right.

"To Junior Brother, To Junior Brother!" Li Dahai shouted in a loud voice, these senior brothers, take good care of junior brother, they have contributed a little to get it, although the back mountain of Lanyue Sect has long been organized by the head and sorted out, but No one can say for sure, is there any place that will cause danger to the disciples of the outer sect, if something happens to the younger brother, what should we do? Furthermore, after getting along with Junior Brother Xiang until now, he also has some brotherhood. He only hates himself last night for being too sleepy.

"Brother Li, I'm here."

As he shouted, a voice came from outside the door. This made a big stone in Li Dahai's heart finally fall to the ground. He didn't care about folding the quilt, he went straight through the door, and then froze on the spot: "Brother Xiang, you This is……"

Right across from him, Xiang Wentian looked extremely embarrassed, his hair was messy, his clothes were scratched, his exposed skin also had many scattered bloodstains, his body was covered with dust, and A lot of sand sticks to the body.

Xiang Wentian jumped off the cliff yesterday, with the idea of ​​​​near death, and he fell all the way. There were many raised rocks and craggy rocks, as well as all kinds of strange plants and trees that grew out of the rocks. When he bumped to the bottom, he was actually alive. He passed out, and when he woke up, a lot of time had passed. He didn't bring any tools and was rummaging with his bare hands. He thought he was being deceived by a parrot, but he didn't want to. Passing through the shadows of the grass and trees, there was only a ray of light. When it shone on the picture, he felt something in his heart. He worked hard to dig up the ground below. Sure enough, he dug up a box with a strange wood aroma. The box was unlocked. It is a simple booklet with four vigorous and powerful characters "Five Elements Dafa".

Now, he can't describe at all, his excitement and excitement at that moment, and then scrolling down, he saw the mighty line on the title page: "When I was young, I measured five spiritual roots, parents, relatives and friends, all without exception. Sigh, but I don’t accept it, cultivation is the way to go against the sky, and if you have the chance, let alone the level of chance?… Then I developed the Five Elements Great Law, left it to future generations, purified the spiritual roots, and reached the gate of heaven!”

The owner of this book Five Elements Dafa roughly introduced his experience from childhood to adulthood. He was born in a sect. Due to the detection of the five spiritual roots, he was once judged to have lost the hope of true cultivation. He refused to admit defeat, and his parents helped him. , took his own body as a test product, tested it repeatedly, and finally got such a five-element Dafa, but it happened to be a battle in the world of self-cultivation to defend against foreign enemies. Buried here, waiting for someone.

Isn't this a chance just for him? Isn't the mood of a young man who had received much attention and anticipation but was hit because of his five spiritual roots exactly the same as his? This fateful person, who else is there besides him?

Sure enough, Heaven is fair! Even if he lacks some qualifications, he can still find a way to break through.

Right now, this Dafa is being carefully wrapped by him and placed on the front of his chest. It is all his hope. But after finishing all this and returning as quickly as possible, he still missed the wake-up clock and was hit by Li Dahai. Got a right.

Just now, what reason are you looking for to fool Senior Brother Li for the time being? Although Senior Brother Li treats him with sincerity and is a good person, in the end, he is also a person from the sect.

Xiang Wentian's thoughts turned quickly, and he found a reasonable explanation: "That's the case, Senior Brother Li, I heard the Senior Brother from the Spirit Beast Garden say that if you go out before dawn, you can meet many wild spirit beasts raised by the sects. , If you collect some feces and fallen fur, you can go down the mountain to exchange for some spiritual stones and other things. I made up my mind to try it first. I encountered a spiritual chicken with very long tail feathers. In order to chase, I accidentally fell off a cliff."

Li Dahai was indeed persuaded: "Junior Brother Xiang, come in with me quickly, I have the healing medicine given by the brothers, you apply it first, and I will help you go to the cafeteria to make dinner." The sect disciples are generous and help each other. It was a common thing, he didn't care, he hurried out after giving the medicine, but the more he went out, the more strange he felt in his heart, Junior Brother is just getting started, can he beat the spirit chicken? Dare to take the tail feathers, the last out-door senior brother who wanted to steal the goose was pecked into the medical hall! It seems that I have to talk to my younger brother later, don't be impulsive, people are not as good as chickens!

...

Every half month, there is a morning class in the outer sect. According to the age of entry, the classes are taught separately. According to the difficulty of the course, different inner sect disciples go out to teach. This batch of newly recruited disciples is spread to Pei Mingzhen. , not only that, he also brought a junior sister and a junior brother.

"Junior Sister Lin, Junior Brother Wu, today's class is very simple, you can just stand behind and listen. We will take turns teaching in the future." Pei Mingzhen explained patiently, but he knew how uneasy he was.

The good thing is... Pei Mingzhen looks forward from time to time, not far away, at the end of the stone bench, there is a fairy looming, he is very familiar, that is the head Pei Naochun, early in the morning, I heard that he came out to teach , my father also specifically said that he would come, just because he was afraid of disturbing the order of the classroom, he used a concealment talisman, but no one else could see it. When his father was here, he was nervous and proud, like a little peacock. Immediately open the screen, not for courtship, but only to get the praise of the father - of course, this praise must not be so excessive.

"Okay, Senior Brother Pei." Lin Lianxing immediately said yes, she was bright and kind, and when she looked at Pei Mingzhen, her eyes were full of admiration. Maybe it was because of the fledgling plot? She always felt that Pei Ming was the most reliable person to rely on. Even if he was young, he could get answers to any questions. Besides, there were often words of praise for Senior Brother Pei in the mouths of brothers and sisters. She first entered Lanyue Sect. I just think Brother Pei is the best.

There is only one thing that is not good. It is obvious that other brothers and sisters have said that work and rest should be combined, but the brothers always do not listen to the advice. Every day is not practicing swordsmanship or practicing. Even if she goes every day, she often runs away and can't find anyone.

Xiang Wentian followed the other disciples from the outer sect. When he entered the door, he saw such a scene. He lowered his head subconsciously and suppressed the anger on his face.

He still clearly remembered that in the middle of the cloud ladder, he was so tired that he was sweating profusely, his eyelashes were wet, and he couldn't open his eyes. And Lin Lianxing, who was standing there, standing slim and not even looking down, really became one in the sky and one on the ground.

At this moment, Lin Lianxing and Pei Mingzhen are both standing on the stage. They are wearing robes of similar styles. Standing under the stage, the distance is far apart, they are all short, and the fabric is average. On weekdays, they only need to practice easily in the inner sect, and what about him? In the outer door and a group of spirit beasts.

But now, he doesn't care anymore. Xiang Wentian stretched out his hand to cover his chest, and could feel the presence of the book. These few days, he went to bed early every day. After Li Dahai fell asleep, he got up to practice. At present, he has roughly learned the secret method taught in the book. Although he has been able to memorize the content, he is still reluctant to destroy it, so he has to carry it on his body. After confirming it on himself, he also firmly believes that this is a practice method that can change his life. , With this Five Elements Dafa, let alone Lin Lianxing, what will Pei Mingzhen be in the future?

He is the chosen one!

Pei Mingzhen had already asked Lin Lianxing and the two to sit at the back. Looking at the crowd of outer disciples, he nodded. Although he was a little nervous, as long as he saw his father's expectant eyes, he had unlimited power. Throat, start teaching.

This class is to "hold" the hands of the disciples from the outer sect to enter the first threshold of cultivation. The beginning is the basic knowledge of spiritual roots. Most of the outer sects have a basic understanding of the cultivation. However, they listened carefully to each and every hearsay, immersed in it, only Xiang Wentian curled his lips impatiently.

Huh, what's so amazing? Aren't these the basic knowledge of cultivation? He has long been clear, you know, do you still need to send someone to speak? Most of the outer disciples have mixed spiritual roots. If he has the ability, he will tell the method to purify the spiritual roots. Otherwise, they will not be able to enter the door of self-cultivation for another hundred years!

"...There are many disciples here, who are limited to spiritual roots, and always think that they can't continue to benefit." Pei Mingzhen said slowly, and there was an uproar. Compared with the illusory spiritual power perception, spiritual power is something that people should care about more, spiritual power perception. No matter how bad it is, as long as you can perceive it, it is easy to say, but your spiritual roots are so poor that it is difficult to even get started.

Xiang Wentian couldn't help but pricked up his ears.

"Lanyue Sect, there used to be a genius with five spiritual roots, and later generations were called the old man of five spiritual roots. He created the exercises by himself." Pei Mingzhen didn't speak well. After all, it was the first time, and he had to follow the script. , It was investigated by Pei Naochun based on the Five Elements Dafa. In fact, this is the practice method that was researched by the son of an ancient elder of the Lanyue Sect. He was buried in the back mountain and failed to pass the practice method down. A "Five Elements Dafa" is very beneficial to all disciples, and through cultivation, you can purify your spiritual roots..."

"Five Elements Dafa!" Xiang Wentian immediately stood up, his face was hideous, his fists were clenched, and the chest that was feeling hot just now suddenly cooled down. He wanted to tell himself to calm down, but inexplicably couldn't calm down.

Pei Mingzhen was taken aback, but he didn't look panicked, he just smiled. He was young and didn't quite understand the importance of spiritual roots to a person, but his father and senior brother both said that the Five Elements Dafa is a skill that will last forever. Dafa, so these outer disciples were justifiably surprised.

"Yes, as long as you go to the library, you can exchange it. The exchange price is 10 contribution points." Pei Mingzhen paused. When I started to practice, it was easy to go astray. The second is, "You should all be able to earn enough contribution points in the outer door now. The points you exchanged will be used in the library to worship the old man of the Five Elements."

Pei Naochun set up a tomb for him, and put the plaque into the hall where ancestors worshipped. The incense continued year after year. Although in the world of self-cultivation, there is not so much attention, but someone remembers it, it is a good thing.

"Junior Brother Xiang, do you have any other questions? If I don't, I'll go on." Pei Mingzhen asked politely.

"No more." Xiang Wentian was pulled by his sleeves and fell back to his seat. He almost fell. He was in a trance. In an instant, only ten contribution points were floating in his mind. He was in the Spirit Beast Garden. , for one day's work, there are 15 contribution points!

When I was immersed in listening and comprehension, the class went very fast. Pei Mingzhen talked about the latter, and gradually entered the state. He did not get started for too long, but he received 360 degrees from the head, elders, and senior think tanks. Surrounded and cared for, he could not wait to take out any secret recipes from the bottom of the box and pour them into his mind. Even a word he could easily wake up a lot of people. Even Xiang Wentian had ten contribution points and half of them in his heart. Hanging with Lin Lianxing, he listened to it slowly and had an epiphany. In the end, he was praised by Pei Mingzhen for his good understanding.

He couldn't think of it so much, he just came out in a chaotic manner, ran wildly with a group of outer sect brothers, and arrived at Cangshuge, knowing that they had such a class today, Cangshuge senpai was ready and asked for it specially People make records, copies of books, and send them out. Although they will not use this contribution for their own use, they still have a sense of accomplishment every time they earn.

Xiang Wentian ran very fast and his physical strength was good. He grabbed the front row and got a copy of "Five Elements Dafa". This copy was very new and spotless. Specific South Sea Sandalwood aroma.

He didn't even bother to go back to his room, stood on the side of the road, and just started to read. There were not a few senior brothers who couldn't wait like him, but it didn't seem abrupt.

The pages of the book were very light, but when he just turned the book, his hands trembled. After finally turning over a page, he felt a thump in his heart.

The first page is exactly the same.

The second page is exactly the same.

He had already memorized the Five Elements Dafa by heart and recited it by heart. He turned his face to the end in a frenzy, and it was actually in line with the book on his body. The sweat dripped down repeatedly and hit the page. The pen and ink used are different from those in the mortal world. It has its own waterproof function and is not dizzy.

"What's the matter, Junior Brother Xiang, is there anything wrong with this book?" There was someone who had just exchanged the book next to him and looked over worriedly. Although it was nothing to contribute, it was their common hope.

"No..." Xiang Wentian tried his best to cheer himself up and walked out, "No problem."

"Then how did you become like this, Junior Brother Xiang?" The disciple couldn't help but ask, but Xiang Wentian didn't hear those words, he just walked out so self-consciously that the people behind him were confused.

For Xiang Wentian, no problem is the biggest problem. If these two books are placed together, they are equally old. It is estimated that in front of the old man of the Five Elements, he can't tell the difference, but these are exactly the same. Two books, one can be exchanged for only ten contribution points, and it can't even match the salary of a day in the spirit beast garden; the other is that he secretly risked his life and jumped off the cliff in the night. It was excavated with bruises all over the body.

Can this be the same? How can this be the same? But the truth...they are the same.

"Junior Brother Xiang, you're back!" Li Dahai was packing his luggage in the house. Every school day, he didn't need to go to the assigned place to work. Arranged separately, he intends to take the spiritual stone sent by Zongmen down the mountain to see his parents. A spiritual stone is sold, and it can be used for ten years for a mortal family!

He remembered something, and smiled honestly: "By the way, junior brother, you also went to change the Five Elements Dafa today, right? You should purify your spiritual roots first, and then start cultivating the mind method. Don't be afraid of wasting time and sharpening your knives. Chopping firewood by mistake!" He had no talent for cultivation, and he still knew two tricks.

"Senior brother also knows about the Five Elements Dafa?" Xiang Wentian's originally dazed thoughts suddenly awoke, and he looked back at Li Dahai in astonishment.

"Of course I know." Li Dahai touched under the pillow, and found the same book, but it was a little older than the new one, "...Do you think that senior brother didn't give it to you and wanted you It took ten contribution points? Let me tell you, our contribution points are to give incense to the old man of the Five Elements, and it is also a thank you for inventing this exercise. Therefore, we usually do not exchange old books outside the door. If you If you are short of money, you can go outside the mountain and sell the book, and a copy can be exchanged for some spiritual stones."

He hurriedly explained that he was also depressed back then, and only thought why he couldn't give it to them directly. Later, he heard from the senior brothers that the old man was buried here, and no one knew. Do something, practice in the future, and there will be no demons.

Xiang Wentian only looked at the pillow. For these few days, he had been cautiously getting up in the middle of the night and flipping through the book under the moonlight. Why? There is such a book under the pillow of the bed next to him? But no matter how flustered, he insisted: "It's okay, brother, I just thought your spiritual roots were very good."

"That's good." Li Dahai smiled open-mindedly, and he continued to lower his head to clean up.

"By the way, Senior Brother Li." Xiang Wentian said quietly, "I saw a cliff in the back mountain, and there are always many brothers and sisters gathered there. I'm very curious, and I'm not too embarrassed to approach, and I want to inquire with Senior Brother."

"That's it." Li Dahai's voice was full of laughter, "You can go too, the head has jumped off a cliff there before! Everyone said that digging some soil there and putting it at the head of the bed is good for cultivation. When something goes wrong, you can go there to touch the ground, and pay your respects, and it will always be resolved." He turned his hand like a magic trick, but from nowhere, he took out a crystal glass bottle. It was a small piece of dry soil, "Look, I have it here too."

"So, that's the case." Xiang Wentian didn't know how he made his voice, his throat interfered, and it was difficult to even speak.

It turned out to be so.

It's just that he's stupid. If he wasn't stupid, why would he be suspicious beforehand, for fear that someone would leak the news? If it's not stupid, why don't you know to wait two days, after class, and then think about it?

Son of luck? This has nothing to do with him at all!

When Xiang Wentian was angry and hated the sky and the earth, Pei Mingzhen had just left his junior brother and junior sister. Lin Lianxing said that he had a question about his cultivation and kept following him. Pei Mingzhen finally responded in a hurry, saying that he wanted to return to the Cloud Palace. When it was over, he finally breathed a sigh of relief as he watched his junior brother and junior sister Yu Jian leave.

"Mingzhen, you're doing well today." Pei Naochun didn't cancel the effect of the concealment talisman, but just followed his son's side.

Pei Mingzhen laughed, but he didn't see the look of being a senior brother just now in front of others, full of childishness: "Don't you tell me what I do?" He thought for a while and asked, "Master, when I practiced knives yesterday, It seems that I vaguely feel the meaning of the sword, looming and unpredictable..."

He frowned and gestured with his hands. In this life, he really had nothing else to do. Although he often had to send out tasks for the sect, he didn't need to worry about it. He just meant to fight wherever he was told. At the same time, he can also review the problems he had during his cultivation. If there is a problem, if the brothers can't solve it, there is no need to worry. He can directly find his father. Even if his father does not understand, he will help him ask.

Pei Naochun is helpless. After helping the child to let go of the burden of the head in this life, he can be said to be single-minded, and he has devoted himself to practicing swordsmanship, and even the eight horses can't pull it back, but it is true, compared to the same period in his previous life. There are even more achievements. Even a few elders in the sect have seen it and said that the future potential is unlimited.

He changed the subject, but that was the part that he was really curious about: "Mingzhen, today I saw that new junior sister who has a very good relationship with you..."

"Master, don't talk about this." Pei Mingzhen couldn't help sighing, and he struggled inwardly, "I know I have to care about my junior and junior sisters, but they really let me spend a lot of time practicing swordsmanship, and it's hard to be late recently. In the mountains, find a place where you can concentrate on practicing the sword without being disturbed."

Pei Naochun was stunned for a moment. Those things in his previous life were like a flash in the sky. Now that he has him in this life, he will develop in a different direction, even including his son's future relationship. He has no intention of interfering.

It's just Lin Lianxing, he is really not optimistic.

Unexpectedly, without his intervention, Pei Mingzhen did not come together with Lin Lianxing as he said in the original book.

But after a while, Pei Naochun reacted. Now Pei Mingzhen is only twelve or thirteen years old, and the mortal world is relatively precocious. That is because their lifespan is limited, and the way of life is relatively similar to the ancient times. In the realm of cultivation, as long as they enter the realm of cultivation, they can live for two or three hundred years, which is not a problem at all. Moreover, they cultivate at will, and they do not have the habit of urging their children to find a Taoist companion. If things go on like this, most of the children in the realm of cultivation are not so precocious, especially Boys, if they are not approaching adulthood, are basically not affected by emotions.

He is also unfounded.

Seeing his father in a daze, Pei Mingzhen continued to ask, "Father, what the **** are you talking about?" He didn't know that the little junior sister just talked to him, and his father had already thought of becoming a Taoist partner. The matter is over, he is only concerned about the sword intent that might be caught.

"Okay, wait for you to practice a set of swordsmanship, let me see." Pei Naochun returned to his senses and looked at Pei Mingzhen with a smile.

...

After the outer disciples officially entered the door of cultivation, they will have the opportunity to exchange their contribution points for the tools to log in to the forum. This is also the word of Pei Naochun. It was decided from the beginning, and they did not officially enter the cultivation door. After all, their lifespan is limited. , If the limited lifespan is used to be an Internet addict teenager, it goes against his original idea.

The Nine Gates Forum, for most of the disciples, both inner and outer, is like a brand new world—

They once regarded Lanyue Sect as everything in the world, but after opening their eyes, they found that the scope of this world is much wider. It turned out that in addition to Lanyue Sect, there are so many sects. , There are also scattered cultivators. In this continent, there are so vast that the monks may not be able to explore the secrets and treasures in their entire lives. The strength of the masters is far higher than that of their own teachers.

In such a vast continent, so many monks, all their lives, most of them are striving for the same goal - see that day? Above the sky, there is also the upper realm, no one knows. When the upper realm is reached, it is good or bad. After all, this is a one-way passage that can only be entered and cannot be accessed. Once there, you will never be able to return for life.

But so what? This is the fate of a monk. Cultivation, becoming stronger, and reaching the upper realm continue to meet challenges. Whether it is cultivating pills, refining weapons, chanting Buddha, or cultivating truth, everything points to the same goal. Only those who have reached the realm can touch Hit the strongest point.

When Xiang Wentian also saw the forum, he was amazed at this. He could feel this more than any of his classmates——

When he was young, his parents used to be among the top experts in Xingyun City, and they enjoyed the enshrinement treatment. Even the city lord sought after him. If there were any magic cultivators, monks and demons that could not be dealt with, they would take thousands of dollars and ask for money. When his parents went out to deal with it, he once thought that all this was eternal. Although the world of self-cultivation in the mouth of his parents was vast, it was nothing compared to the life of the mortal world, but once the demons came, his parents died.

He understands that above his parents, there are still demons.

When he was a teenager, he lived under the shelter of others in Xingyun City, and was not taken seriously. For him at that time, the city owner of Xingyun City was already the most expansive sky. When the monks of the Moon Sect arrived, a high platform in the clouds rose from the ground. You don't even need to come down to greet the city lord, as long as you wait there lightly, there will be countless children climbing up one after another.

He understands that above human beings, it is the monks.

Gradually passing his teenage years, he got the opportunity to join the Jiutian Forum. He once superficially thought that the head of the sect was the first and the strongest person in the sect. Pei Ming really used his power to bully others. It was the silent brother who was smiling happily in the Contribution Hall, but he was actually the direct disciple of the strongest elder in the sect...Although Lanyue Sect is the leader of the nine sects, there is still the Loose Cultivation Alliance in Xihai. Physical strength is unmatched.

He understands that above the monks, there are still monks.

He is so insignificant, the people he stares at, from the City Lord of Xingyun City, to Lin Lianxing, to Pei Mingzhen, and then to the head of Pei, but to others, they are looking at the boundless upper realm.

He wants to become stronger, but can he step on all the people in this world?

Xiang Wentian's heart was shaken, his mood was damaged, and it was difficult for him to move forward for a while.

Of course, even so, his resentment towards this world has not dissipated - even though he is very small compared to this world, there are not many people he wants to defeat, and then he is on the forum. , I found a magical forum. The entrance to this forum is very hidden. It is called the Inner Demon Exchange Area. I can clearly see countless posts inside, but it never floats to the top of the forum. I entered it and found out to Wen Tiancai, which is plain. , is a place where the monks collectively share their bad mood. Whenever they are unhappy, no matter the size of the matter, they can tell it here, more or less, they can be appeased.

When he entered, there were already countless replies to the top post. The title was quite long, and it was called: [This world is too stupid to only see the first, how do you know how good the second is! ] I clicked in and saw that it was a serialized post, which has been serialized for a long time.

However, at first glance, Xiang Wentian dismissed it, the person who posted the message had such a small demon, without the slightest resentment, what was complaining about:

[My daughter is clearly Yuxue cute and kind-hearted. I don’t know how much better than his son. How shameless she dares to brag. ]

[Being the number one, but still so stingy, charging for the sky and restricting my activities, it is really inhumane! If I am the first, I will definitely achieve no fees, no restrictions, and no time limit! ]

[exasperating! Back then, I laughed at him for being stupid. When I saw him buying some rubbish, now I want to buy some **** from him, and he actually charged me a high price? This kind of first, is the world blind? ]

[Shameless, actually laughing at my financial report is full of omissions! When traveling, of course, it must be resplendent in order to show the majesty of my style. How can it be called a waste when spending appropriately? Angry old man, such a stupid person who doesn't understand beauty and ugliness, don't bother to care about him! ]

[Damn, he actually invented a star boat, beautiful and stable, surrounded by clouds, want to buy, really want to buy! ]

[Today I have to scold him again, already bought, angry! ]

In the comments below, there seem to be many people who recognize this landlord, and they often appear to comfort him, saying that they are operating in a sect, should not be stingy, spend appropriately, and live within their means. Among them, one of the most positive responses, the name is very arrogant, what is it called? The number one son in the world, every time he appeared, the landlord would be angry and scolded several floors, but in general, it was more comforting.

In Xiang Wentian’s heart, there were always many things that he was holding back. Whether it was in Xingyun City in the early years, or later in the sect, he didn’t dare to reveal his thoughts or write them down, but he just kept them in his heart silently. He has the desire to talk. Before, he would occasionally sneak to the back mountain to find a cliff and yell, but then the old man Linghu broke out a fire in the spirit beast garden, saying that someone in the back mountain was screaming strangely, which affected the mating of spirit beasts. This person couldn’t find a good punishment, Xiang Wentian couldn’t, so he had to quit this habit, making him feel more and more depressed.

Now that he has something to share, he can speak freely—he has heard from his brothers that Jiumen signed an agreement and did not search for a trumpet in the disciple’s name, so he opened a special trumpet and named it He He hates the sky, and started to write his own posts, but some of the conditions must be vague. For example, if you are engaged, you should change it to be married and enter the Lanyue Sect. There is no need to write the name of the sect. Other systems are also It can be adjusted properly... As soon as it was sent, he began to wait nervously for a reply, hoping to be recognized, and find someone to scold the landlord's wife, his wife's father, the elder's son of the relative household, etc. in the post.

There are many idlers in the world of self-cultivation, and there are many young, middle-aged and elderly people who are addicted to the Internet. Some people have discovered this sharing paradise long ago. A few, they were quite kind, comforting the landlord, and said that after a while, he wanted him to live a good life. When he reached the first floor, the style of painting began to crook.

[So, what the landlord means is that you and your wife were both admitted to the sect, and because your qualifications were less, they were abandoned? As an old senior who already has thirty Taoist companions, I would like to comfort the landlord here. The cultivation world is different from the mortal world. Fairies can fight each other, and there is no arranged marriage like the mortal world. The lifespan of cultivators is too long and too long. The grievances of mortals can be resolved in a hurry in 20 to 30 years. If cultivators can't resolve them in time, I am afraid that they will have to complain about each other for thousands of years. Therefore, after cultivating, many things cannot be generalized. , the landlord might as well keep an eye out, like me, you can always find a suitable fairy, and it's a good thing to like it! ]

[It’s really good that the landlord hates Tian to get the first name. If you want to hate so many people, it’s better to hate Tian. First, why does cultivation make people so far away? The world of comprehension is completely different from the world of mortals. How can you take the old rules and go to this set? Which fairy you go to, talk about the three obediences and four virtues, you will blow up your dantian, and send you to a medical fairy for research. Second, as far as I know, what is the relationship between the sect now? If the elder son was born without qualifications, wouldn't he have to be sent back to the mortal world to live? What's wrong with taking care of your own son? My master still takes care of me, but the whole world is full of people who have few desires, no desires and no desires, and don’t blame others at all, right? ]

[As the landlord complained, I also felt that it was wrong for your wife to separate from you immediately, but if you have no feelings, it is also helpless to break up when you break it. Of course, if the landlord is living in embarrassment, your wife should still take care of you. In other words, if you disagree with your wife in face and heart, would you be willing to be with her for a thousand years? Secondly, brother, what did you do wrong? I read your description that your wife has repeatedly approached him, but he has not responded, and people are still hated by you. What a disaster! Landlord, you still need to cultivate your own heart. If your heart cannot be changed, it will become a hidden danger sooner or later. ]

Xiang Wentian's eyes were almost red, he replied and explained one by one, and tried his best to convince all the people who replied. It was also rejected. The other party repeatedly asked about the specific bullying method. In the end, he faltered and said something cold. Although he was comforted, the responders did not think that he should be affected by it.

If he complained about Lin Lianxing, he would still be able to find his way back to some extent - after all, there are still many people who can understand this suffering, but about Pei Mingzhen and Pei Naochun's complaints, he was almost dumbfounded by the question. fire.

Have your senior brothers or elders targeted you? Or let others bully you? No, he is currently on duty in the Contribution Hall, with a lot of dividends, which is far beyond the reach of other sect disciples.

Your senior brother has come together with you and Li's wife now? Furthermore, does your sect have a rule that Taoists who are separated from the same sect cannot join together? No, it was Lin Lianxing who was hot. He knew that Pei Ming was really a knife idiot and only knew how to practice.

Your senior brother, when he preached to you and received karma, did he hide his secrets? Or mislead you? Or how can you say that he delays your progress? No, still not... He was just resentful, but the other party really didn't know about the pain of jumping off the cliff back then.

At the end of the question, almost all the replies were stunned, and they asked invariably, "So, what did your senior brother and his father do wrong to make you resentful?"

Xiang Wentian looked at his replies, and at those posts, he was suddenly at a loss, and the belief that had always supported him was about to collapse.

Over the years, he has suffered so much, tortured himself and tried his best, just to be able to be a superior person, and behead those who had insulted him under the sword, but now, someone tells him that he has never been bullied by anyone, It was all his own thinking.

He wanted to refute this point of view, but he couldn't help but be persuaded that no matter how humiliating he was in Xingyun City, he at least had food and drink, and he was treated as a guest. Although the wealth accumulated by his parents was handed in, he grew up. At that time, he didn't receive any covetous eyes again. When he met Lanyue Sect's apprentice, the city lord did not stop him, and he took the initiative to ask him to come. It was not perfect for him, but he was barely able to take responsibility.

After arriving at Lanyue Sect, he was even more deficient in food and drink. Because he encountered many opportunities, he even got a lot of exercises and treasures from heaven and earth, and he lived like a duck. , he can only exchange for the Silver Moon White Tiger with the best qualifications in the entire Spirit Beast Garden after he has accumulated enough Contribution Points. Although Senior Brother Li Dahai is not as qualified as him, he has never been jealous, and even gives him some medicinal pills from time to time. , Although he was not used to Pei Mingzhen, every time the other party asked a question, he would answer it carefully, and even bring his outer disciples.

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