Chapter 44: Please enter the urn
"Fellow Daoist, I've been taught!" Ma Xiaoyang said with a smile, no matter how dark the face of the head of the Cai sect next to him was, anyway, he felt that what Bi Xiao said was the truth, the cultivator was transcendent, and the law and wealth were of course important, but in the final analysis, whether it was secular rights or money and wealth, it was all for better cultivation.
If it is only for the sake of obtaining one of them, then the practice will inevitably not last long, so fundamentally, the monks and the officials can only use each other and take what they need.
The official does not believe in an uncontrolled group that has the power of mass destruction, because this group is too detached, does not have enough force to restrain it, and does not have enough interests to attract, and can only communicate with righteousness, but the official group of people, who may believe in righteousness, cannot rely on it.
And the monks don't care about what secular rights can give, rights are useless, foreign things, with their own ability and identity, even if they are not recruited, it will not be too troublesome, and the official power can only provide their own convenience, not indispensable.
If there is no desire, this sentence told everyone many, many years ago, thousands of years have passed, and it is still full of our lives all the time.
The relationship between the monk and the official is like this, and there is no desire to be rigid. It's just that such an environment is only suitable for the general direction, such as a large Xiuzhen sect, or a Xiuzhen organization, as long as it is not against the entire national strength, then the official will definitely turn a blind eye and close one eye, but if you change to a loose cultivation like Ma Xiaoyang, if you don't rely on it, the national power can be pinched to death in minutes, so everything depends on the strength.
"Ma Xiaoyang, this matter is very important, all the beast mountain rebels, this direct challenge to the power of the state is absolutely intolerable, and we can only hit it with one blow, in order to be sure, let me try your means. After Cai Jiaotou finished speaking, Ma Xiaoyang was still reacting, and Cai Jiaotou shouted loudly and slapped his palm.
Cai Jiaotou sat next to Ma Xiaoyang, but half a body away, this time it suddenly broke out, and it was impossible to prevent it, so he could only barely sacrifice the root of heaven and earth in front of his chest, that's it, he was also blown by Cai Jiaotou's palm wind, and his face hurt, compared to the morning, Cai Jiaotou seemed to be holding his palm with hatred, in addition to the hatred of Ma Xiaoyang's deception in the morning, it seems that there is also hatred for the cultivator, but the latter hate, for Ma Xiaoyang, it is really a little wronged.
Under one palm, Ma Xiaoyang flew out, fortunately, the root of heaven and earth was an artifact, absorbing ninety percent of the strength.
The magic of divine action was unleashed, and the flow of true qi in the whole body became extremely rapid, given that the head of the Cai sect was from a martial arts background, and he was embarrassed to perform the dao duel, so he had to pick up the root of heaven and earth and hit the head of the Cai sect.
Here, Cai Jiao's first move and style are all tigers and tigers, and every palm is the work of opening mountains and cracking stones. Although Cai Jiaotou has no cultivation and lacks divine sense, his true qi is not much less than Ma Xiaoyang's, and every time he palms down, even if the root of heaven and earth resists and absorbs ninety percent of his strength, it will also shock Ma Xiaoyang's mouth and hurt.
The magic of magic was unfolded, Ma Xiaoyang's body shape, footwork were several times faster, and a heaven and earth root was picked up, which was also Dao Huaguang, but every time he picked it down, no matter how tricky the angle was, Cai Jiaotou seemed to be able to predict it in advance, and he was ready early, either a palm or a kick, and the person who hit it was extremely depressed.
During the fight, Ma Xiaoyang found that Cai Jiaotou seemed to be a kind of Xingyi boxing that he had learned, one minute he was still a crane flying up, and the next minute he was a tiger roaring in the sky, his body was light, and the sky was full of figures.
"Fellow Daoist, Sect Leader Cai is a martial arts path, you are a monk, the two of them are fighting, how can there be a weak against the strong, don't hurry up and use the Dao method. Bi Xiao watched it for a long time, and saw that Ma Xiaoyang was gradually falling behind, so he reminded him loudly.
"Chief Xie Bi!" When Ma Xiaoyang heard it, he was embarrassed, but now he gradually played a real fire, and with Bi Xiao's words, he went all out to show the apricot blossoms and fireworks, and a thick fog appeared, and Ma Xiaoyang disappeared into the dense fog and disappeared.
"Huh?" Bi Xiao and Cai Jiaotou made puzzled voices at the same time, once Ma Xiaoyang performed the Dao method, he was actually impenetrable and difficult to open.
The apricot blossom fireworks rain spread, Ma Xiaoyang, who was still wandering around the periphery, moved his senses, and wrapped Cai Jiao's head with a brush, in this thick fog, Cai Jiao's head is blind and deaf, but Ma Xiaoyang has countless eyes and arms.
At this time, the originally smooth qi was always interrupted, and there was no need for Ma Xiaoyang to do it himself, but Cai Jiaotou's true qi was not running smoothly, which made Cai Jiaotou almost spurt out a mouthful of blood.
"If you don't fight, you take advantage of the Dao Fa, and you won't be able to win. Cai Jiaotou retracted his hands and feet, stood in the thick fog, and spoke.
"Cai Jiaotou is joking, I'm a cultivator, isn't it wrong to use the Dao method!?" Ma Xiaoyang snorted, and finally took a breath, and opened his mouth to laugh, "Could it be that I use a stick to slap you, do you think I'm stupid!"
"You!" Cai Jiaotou heard Ma Xiaoyang laughing, and his face turned red.
"Fellow Daoist, accept your Dao Fa!" Bi Xiao said with a smile.
"Jiaotou Cai, I conceded. Ma Xiaoyang took away the apricot blossoms and smoke and rain, and hugged his fist at Cai Jiaotou.
"Accept!" Cai Jiaotou also clenched his fists, with an indescribable expression on his face.
"Daoyou, the exercises are novel, this time to eliminate the demons and defend the Dao, you will definitely be able to succeed!" Bi Xiao picked up the teacup, "First replace the wine with tea, and congratulate the Taoist friends on their triumphant return in advance." ”
"You're welcome, Chief Bi, when are we going to save Gao Shi!" Ma Xiaoyang asked.
"Please also ask Daoist friends to take a break, I also need to use some master's objects to perform the secret method, which are being transported, and in the evening, I also invite Daoist friends to come and help me!" Bi Xiao said.
"Okay, then I'll come over at eleven o'clock in the evening, this time I will definitely live up to my mission!" Ma Xiaoyang promised.
The two chatted for a while, Ma Xiaoyang said goodbye first, he hadn't eaten for a day, at this point, he was also a little hungry, seeing that Bi Xiao had nothing to do here, he left first, and when Ma Xiaoyang disappeared on the twelfth floor, Cai Jiaotou no longer had the cynical expression just now, with a relaxed face, he sat next to Bi Xiao, picked up a cup of tea that had been cold, and with a strong palm, the tea floated a wisp of hookah.
"Bi Gu, did you see any clues just now?" asked Cai Jiaotou.
"Not yet, where can Ma Xiaoyang's master see any clues, his martial arts are messy, there is no order, the Taoism is peculiar, it is not like any of the sects I am familiar with, this Ma Xiaoyang's background is clean, as if he fell from the sky, it is really suspicious!"