Chen Feng only had the seventh level of Qi Refining. Among the team that wiped out the evil cultivators this time, the worst level of cultivation was also the sixth level of Foundation Establishment. He was far behind and was not qualified to follow.
But because it was his hometown, and he performed well in the last practice, he was granted the request.
Sitting on the flying boat, Chen Feng was restless all the way.
Every time I meditate and practice, it is always difficult to calm down. Familiar and kind faces flash before my eyes, and finally freeze on the face of a girl who smiles like flowers blooming all over the mountains and plains.
In a mess, he kept rubbing the fishbone beads on his wrist.
Ever since he embarked on the road of practice, he knew exactly what kind of road it was. It is also very clear who is on this road.
That can no longer be called a human being.
There is no kindness, no pity, no tenderness, only the obsession and worship of the powerful.
The senior brothers and sisters in the inner sect are all cold-hearted. When they see others stumbled, they will not help, they will just stand aside and watch coldly. They call it the only way for every monk, and no one can help anyone. Only by yourself.
Not to mention an outer disciple, he was an outer disciple from the beginning, he saw many calculations and disputes, and experienced countless dirty tricks.
If the orthodox sect is like this, what about the group of unfettered casual cultivators? What will happen if they do evil
Chen Feng was extremely worried.
He found out clearly that the incident happened near his hometown, Wu country is so big, but it happened near Chenjiazhuang.
I didn't think evil cultivators were so hateful before, but thinking that the villagers who grew up watching him would be implicated, I really wanted to peel those evil cultivators to pieces!
He stroked the fishbone beads on his wrist over and over again, praying that these evil cultivators still had some bottom line, so that they wouldn't trouble mortals.
But he also knew that this hope was slim.
The eyes of monks are higher than the top, and ordinary people are all ants in their eyes. Who will make way for the ants? Even if tens of millions of people die, it is not worth their blink of an eye.
In the anxiety day after day, the flying boat finally arrived at its destination.
The elder who leads the team is surnamed Zhu, and he is a Jindan monk who is close to Dzogchen. If he goes one step further, he will be able to have an independent peak, become the master of a peak, and have absolute status and the right to speak in the sect. It can be seen that Xuantianzong attaches great importance to this matter .
After entering the territory of Wu Kingdom, Elder Zhu took away the flying boat and led his disciples to the vicinity of Chenjiazhuang with swords.
Chen Feng's cultivation base is relatively low, so Elder Zhu will take it with him.
The closer he was to his hometown, the more silent Chen Feng became. The handsome and extraordinary face was cold, without the slightest warmth. Those who didn't know it thought that he didn't want to come here at all.
Elder Zhu glanced at him, thinking he had guessed something, and persuaded him: "If something unexpected happened to them, it would be a good thing. Those who practice the Tao are most afraid that the fate of the world will not end, this time just cut off the fate of the world, and I have never worried about it since then." You can focus on the Tao.”
"fart!"
After rebroadcasting Elder Zhu's words, he cursed: "What kind of fallacy is this? It's a good thing that all relatives are dead? Do you treat relatives as a burden?"
Chen Jiazhuang has Chen Feng's own elder brother and his own sister-in-law. Even though they treated him a little bit harshly, they didn't ignore him. They are not bad people at all. What's more, there are many people in Chenjiazhuang who care about Chen Feng, not relatives are better than relatives.
That Elder Zhu said those words, he was really cold-blooded!
Shaoyin moved a small wooden stool, sat in the shade by the door, and pestered medicine.
Her father went to gather medicine, and gave her the task he ordered before leaving.
While pestering the medicine, she replied calmly: "If you can teach those things that are inferior to those beasts, what good place do you expect Xuantianzong to be?"
The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.
If the Xuantian sect had a clean and upright style and strict rules, there wouldn't be so many scumbags.
There are four of them!
Four came out in one breath!
Look at what they did to He Lingyin, it couldn't be more cruel, none of the four had a soft heart!
Could it be that there are only four scumbags in Xuantianzong, who were bumped into by the unlucky He Lingyin and the villagers of Chenjiazhuang? Shaoyin thinks not, the greater possibility is that Xuantianzong has a lot of scum, and these four are just some of them.
"It's disgusting!" Hui Hui said disgustedly.
Shaoyin was very calm, lowered his eyes, and pounded the pestle evenly: "It's just an inevitability brought about by the disparity in strength."
And not only Xuantianzong? The kingdom of mortals, where is it not like this? Isn't it rare for mortals to oppress mortals
However, there is a government in the mortal country, and there is at least a place for redress for wronged people. It is very uncomfortable for monks to die in vain in the mortal country.
"There are a few of our people in the mountain." Hui Hui estimated the distance, and said, "It's too late to let them run, should we notify them?"
"No need." Shaoyin said casually, "Death is death."
Huihui smacked her lips and said, "It's not innocent anyway."
A few days ago, Shaoyin used the "extreme yin body" as a guide to arrest more than 180 monks. These people rushed over immediately when they heard the "extreme yin body", why? Not to protect her anyway.
It's not a good thing to make a stove for yourself, or to catch someone and give it away to fight for the future. Shaoyin captured them, but did not kill them, they all planted imprints, and ordered them to build palaces in the deep mountains and form a small sect.
It took them five days to complete the construction. Shaoyin let some people stay behind to expand the palace, and then let most of them go out to do business.
There are not only so many casual cultivators with a radius of thousands of miles, there are also some who are more shrewd. They see that this matter is strange, and they don't act impulsively. They hide in the dark and wait for things to show their eyebrows.
Shaoyin asked his subordinates to publicize that there is indeed a pure yin body here, but "her" cultivation level is too high, they are not opponents, and she sighed to express her unlucky luck.
At the same time, pretending to inadvertently revealed that "she" may have been injured and did not show her strength, so she still has a chance to win!
This will lead to some cunning people.
These news have not yet reached Xuantianzong.
In the news of Elder Zhu and others, it is still "more than a hundred evil cultivators, who have gone and never returned." Following the aura fluctuations, Elder Zhu led his disciples to the gate of the palace built by Shaoyin in the deep mountains.
"Where is the owner here?!"
Elder Zhu didn't even enter the door, and shouted directly at the door.
A few evil cultivators with gloomy brows came out.
After working as construction workers for half a month, the already gloomy faces were even more sour. In the eyes of Elder Zhu, it was very annoying.
Without saying a word, he exuded coercion and forced several people to kneel down.
"Who are you? Where is the master here?"
He came to investigate the "Extreme Yin Body" and the gathering of evil cultivators. Scanning with his spiritual sense, he saw that there were only a dozen people here, and immediately began to interrogate them.
Several evil cultivators are not loyal to Shaoyin.
As soon as Elder Zhu asked, he immediately sold Shaoyin.
Hearing that they sold happily, Elder Zhu was very disdainful. An evil cultivator is an evil cultivator, with no backbone at all.
At the same time, they also underestimated the "senior" they called. All the subordinates are like this, so what's so good about being the leader? mob!
The evil cultivators didn't know Shaoyin's identity, but Shaoyin came here every now and then, and Elder Zhu and the others stayed here in no hurry to go back.
"Do you want to go back and have a look?" Hearing Chen Feng's request, Elder Zhu agreed without thinking too much, "Go, go back early!"
After a pause, "Since you have embarked on this road, don't cling to the fate of the world, just go and cut off the fate of the world!"
Chen Feng was silent for a moment, then replied: "Yes, disciple write it down."
He raised his long sword and headed towards Chenjiazhuang.
His speed is not fast.
The young and handsome face was expressionless, but he was a little lost in thought.
On the way here, he already knew that the evil cultivators did not disturb the order of the mortal world, and the villagers of Chenjiazhuang were not disturbed at all, so he was worried that the situation along the way did not happen.
Unconsciously, he touched his wrist again.
The elder was right, he was already a monk, and he was about to walk a magnificent and thrilling road. And a monk has a long lifespan. For him, it may be just a closed door, but when he opens his eyes, everyone he knows has been turned into a pile of dust.
His elder brother and sister-in-law are like this, so are Aunt Wang and others, and she... is no exception.
Ever since he set foot on this road, their fate has been broken.
Pursing his lips, Chen Feng suddenly speeded up.
He has long been mentally prepared.
A decision has already been made.
The reason why he kept this string of fishbone beads was to remind himself when he was confused, where he came from and who he was.
After many years, he can still remember that there was a beautiful and kind girl who took care of him.
As long as she lives well.
He has no regrets.
"Mother, it's a fairy!"
"The fairy has come to our village again!"
When Chen Feng's figure appeared at the entrance of the village, the children who were playing yelled loudly and returned home to find adults.
Those with bad eyes asked him, "Is the immortal sent by our family Chen Feng to deliver the letter?"
Chen Feng looked at his uncle who had given him candy, and was silent for a moment.
"Uncle, it's me." He stepped forward and helped the old man up, "I am Chen Feng."
The old man opened his eyes wide in surprise, and looked at him very hard: "You, you are the second boy?!"
"My God, this is... really unrecognizable!"
When Chen Feng left, he was still a skinny child. Two years later, he has turned into a tall, tall, handsome young man with outstanding demeanor.
It is normal that the villagers dare not recognize him.
"This, these eyes are still similar." The villagers gathered around said.
Chen Feng smiled at them.
He thought he would be unfamiliar because he hadn't smiled in two years, but his muscles seemed to have a memory, and he laughed without effort.
"Didn't you send your brothers here a few days ago?" An aunt asked with her arms around her baby, "Why are you here again? But what happened?"
Hearing this, Chen Feng's face changed slightly: "My brother?"
"That's right." The aunt said, "You four senior brothers, ouch, you are so handsome. But, not as handsome as our second boy!"
Suddenly thought of the four missing outer disciples.
Chen Feng's face changed again, but he quickly calmed down, so that everyone could not see it. After saying a few words calmly, he hurried towards He's house.
"Oh, it's a pity." An aunt shook her head and said, "The second boy is so handsome now, it's a pity for him and the He family girl..."
"One is a fairy and the other is a mortal, how can it be possible?"
"Originally, the second kid was not good enough for him, but now the He family girl is not good enough for him."
These gossips didn't start until Chen Feng had walked a long distance, but to Chen Feng, this distance was not considered a distance at all, and he could still hear them clearly.
I can't tell what's in my heart.
A little sad.
He hurried to the gate of He's courtyard. From afar, seeing the busy slender figures in the yard, he felt a little timid for some reason, and slowed down his pace.