Chapter 92: Fang Yu
Among the fifty or so children, there are actually ten people with spiritual root talents, which is an astonishing proportion. www.biquge.info Among the ten children with cultivation talents, three of them are Five Elements Pseudo Spirit Root, two are Four Spirit Roots, there are four Three Spirit Roots, and one child is actually a Water System Heavenly Spirit Root! This child is the child named Fang Yu who shouted to fight demon beasts when she first came to the village.
Such a spiritual root talent was enough to bring him into the Great Gate Sect to cultivate, which made Zou Zhengling difficult. Zou Zhengling let the other nine children return to his residence first, but left Fang Yu behind, whether to introduce him to the Xuantian Sect or stay in the village, or let him decide for himself!
Zou Zhengling directly told Fang Yu's spiritual root, and also told him some common sense about the spiritual root talent in the cultivation realm. Zou Zhengling said: "I am a disciple from the Xuantian Sect, the Xuantian Sect is a first-class sect in my southern realm, today I just want to tell you that with your qualifications, when I return to the sect, I can bring you into the Xuantian Sect to cultivate and become an inner disciple." Would you rather or not?"
Fang Yu put away his grinning face: "May I ask the village chief, I heard you say that my spiritual root talent, does it mean that I will soon become very powerful?"
Having said that, it's just that there are many bumps in the road to cultivation, and qualifications don't determine everything. Zou Zhengling said. "Also, I'm not much older than you, don't call me the village chief, just call me Sister Zou!" (Hey, have you forgotten that you have lived for three hundred years?)"
"Is that possible?"
"But that's right. ”
"Then I don't want to go to your sect, I'm going to stay and protect my uncles and aunts here, and I'm willing to stay with them. Fang Yu said categorically.
Zou Zhengling didn't expect Fang Yu to make such a choice: "Do you know that only by entering the sect can you have more opportunities and cultivation resources, compared to the village, it can be described as one heaven and one underground. “
"I can imagine it, but I'm still willing to stay in the village! The villagers here are very important to Dorne, and now my life is still exchanged for Xiaoying's father's life, and I have to take care of Xiaoying and my aunt. I heard that cultivation doesn't know the years, and decades have passed since I snored, if I leave at this time, I don't know if I will be able to see everyone when I come back!" Then, Fang Yu told his story, and then said with a hippie smile: "Besides, with Sister Zou here, presumably we won't have a bad time! And even in the village, since I have good talent, I can work hard to become stronger." “
Fang Yu was twelve years old, not a local, he had only wandered here six or seven years ago, and when he reached the village, his mother had died, leaving him alone. It was the kind villagers who helped him bury his mother and raise him. When this monster rebellion came, Xu Ying's father lost his life in order to save him, leaving Xu Ying, who was only eight years old, and Hui's sister-in-law. After they fled to this village, Fang Yu simply lived with Aunt Hui and the others and helped them to be some men, in fact, Aunt Hui was like his mother.
Cultivation has no time, and the short life of a mortal for a hundred years is really fleeting for a cultivator. Many children's parents send them to the sect for the sake of their children's practice, and often a farewell is a farewell, so there is a saying that "too much forgetfulness", but in the end, the light is fleeting, the love is inexorable, and there is no room for hatred. It's just that once there is an opportunity for their children to get ahead, parents all over the world are probably more willing to think about their children's future. Far away......
Zou Zhengling said: "That's it, since you have this cause and effect, then I won't persuade you anymore, but I hope you can keep your original intention no matter what, and you won't regret this choice in the future." I will do my best to guide you to the path of cultivation, and it is up to you to see what happens in the future. Come with them tomorrow morning, and I will teach you to cultivate from tomorrow. ”
After Fang Yu left, Zou Zhengling began to arrange the formation in the house where he lived, in the hall of her house. She doesn't know how to make a formation plate, but she has enough spirit stones, she can still arrange a spirit gathering array, the concentration of spiritual energy in the village is too low, and it is too difficult to draw qi into the body in such an environment.
The second day back in the village was another busy day for Zou Zhengling.
When the sky was slightly bright, Zou Zhengling began to preach to the children.
"Once you step into the threshold of cultivation, then you are considered a monk, in fact, a monk is not the immortal you imagined, and the world of monks is far more cruel than the world of ordinary people...... Talent is not the most important thing, if you want to go further on the path of cultivation, what you need in the end is the mind. Work hard, be resolute and brave, don't complain about the sky, and don't feel that you are superior to others if you cultivate the truth, you must know that there are mountains outside the mountains. What the specific cultivation realm is like is up to you to experience for yourselves. After Zou Zhengling finished speaking, she began to explain the introductory exercises to these children, and then left the children to practice on their own, while she went to deal with other things.
Four old men were selected to be responsible for registering and managing the population, houses, and fields in the village; they went to the mountains to cut down many trees and then built an ancestral hall; they renamed the village "Wolong Village"; they selected young and middle-aged people to hunt and fish collectively every day, of course, this is a special period before everyone acted collectively; those teenagers who did not have spiritual roots, and the rest of the people, regardless of men, women, and children, had to practice martial arts every day, and Zou Zhengling found a few mortal martial arts books for them to practice.
After a few days, the village had changed dramatically, with dried fish hanging on the doorstep of almost every house, except for the empty houses. A large ancestral hall has been built in the innermost part of the village, the original place to worship the ancestors has not changed, and there are a few more rooms next to it, the house is set up by Zou Zhengling with a simple formation, there are special people to guard, and one of the rooms is placed in the books that Zou Zhengling has collected over the years. (Mainly refers to those books that were obtained from the previous "chivalrous and righteous" period, and were not worth a few dollars.) There was also a small cabinet, and inside it was a jade slip that could only be seen by cultivators, and this cabinet was handed over to Fang Yu to be in charge of. Of course, there are many details in this, and these are all set out one by one with the brainstorming of everyone.
Zou Zhengling knew that she would not stay here for long, she would go back in a year or two at most, and there was only so much she could do to help this village.
After dealing with the affairs of the village, Zou Zhengling went to Haitian City, but the entrance fee of this Haitian City was really high, and it actually cost two spirit stones to enter the door, and ordinary people could use twenty taels of silver to replace it.
When he arrived at the agreed restaurant, Zou Zhengling picked a position next to the street and sat down, crushing the jade pendant in his hand. This was the signal that Yue Mingzhong left for her, and now she just had to wait for Yue Mingzhong to come.
Looking at this Haitian City again, there are actually three sects and nine streams. It's just that the most arrogant ones belong to the monks guarding the city, they hold big swords in their hands, and they wear the costumes of the Haitian Pavilion sect, these monks are cultivating in the fifth to eighth layers of qi training, and a few people walk in the middle of the street in a majestic team.
In the tavern where Zou Zhengling was located, there were also four city guards, talking unscrupulously. At this time, the group of monks guarding the city who had just passed by the door of the tavern turned a corner and entered the tavern. The shopkeeper of the tavern hurriedly put down the work in his hand and welcomed these people in.
"Yo, what about drinking? Do you want to invite a few brothers to drink?" Among the five people who came, the one who was a little short at the head waved the shopkeeper with one hand, walked straight to the few people who were drinking, stepped on the stool of one of them, stretched his neck to the center of the table and said to the four of them.
The situation of the shopkeeper was not right, so he decisively stopped approaching, and retreated at a very fast speed, although he was a mortal, it was as if he had eyes on the back of his head.