Guangcheng Zhenren let his good grandson lean on him, his eyes were full of love.

I have seen too many cold-blooded perverse children of the Xiuzhen family, and this pair of grandchildren is really considerate and warm-hearted, allowing him to enjoy the humanity to the fullest. He closed his eyes comfortably and said slowly, "Yue'er is filial piety and is in charge of the mundane affairs of Huoyan Peak, I am very pleased, but you are talented, whether the Dan Dao lineage of this sect can be carried forward in the future, and whether our family can occupy a place in the five stars will all fall on your shoulders, so you should not be too involved in mundane affairs, and put the cart before the horse." ”

Fang Yuehua pursed her lips and said, "I would like to, but look at your disciples, who are obsessed with cultivation one by one, which one of them can take on this burden?

When the real person saw her resisting, he didn't think he was angry, "Yue'er, grandpa knows that he has wronged you, you are upright and shrewd, grandpa is relieved." Well, you didn't handle it properly this morning. ”

Fang Yuehua looked ignorant, and looked at the real person with her mouth slightly open.

"You see, you see, you haven't realized it yet. The real person smiled and looked at the beautiful granddaughter.

Fang Zhihua jumped up and said, "Sister, you shouldn't have locked up Brother Wu Yi in the back mountain!" He turned to the real person and asked for merit and reward, "I'm not wrong, grandpa?"

Guangcheng Zhenren's face turned solemn, "Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs." Grandpa used to say that my generation of monks went against the heavens precisely to seize the creation of heaven and earth and take the aura of heaven and earth to practice the path of benevolence!

Fang Yuehua's eyes saw the face of a young monk with a mediocre temperament and frivolous demeanor, as well as the figure flying all over the valley, and pursed his lips, "Yuehua doesn't know what the relationship between his confinement and his belief in benevolence and Taoism is there?"

"Yo, you're still angry, Yuehua, you're upright and strong, but things in the world aren't as simple as black and white. You only saw Qingsong wandering around the mountains with him, did you label him as a thief, a treacherous and cunning servant in your eyes?"

"A servant is also a human being, and like us so-called noble and high-ranking monks, there are indeed those who steal and cheat, but there are also those who are diligent in their work. ”

"I think the first principle of dealing with people is to have an equal eye and an impartial attitude, so that we can be benevolent and kind to others. ”

It's rare for a real person who is usually kind and quiet to talk non-stop.

"Your brother, maybe it's because I've been too spoiled since I was a child, and I'm more reckless, although he doesn't understand people, but he often has a pure heart, this time, this opportunity should be on him. This kind of chance is too ethereal, I can't say it clearly, in short, Wu Yi, this person, I am determined to form a good relationship with him, and I don't ask your sister and brother to be close to him, but at least you must be respectful like a guest, do you understand?"

Fang Yuehua didn't know why his grandfather valued that mediocre monk surnamed Mu so much, wasn't it just that his cultivation was at a high point? In the cultivation realm, there were many monks with poor talent who took genius earth treasures or a large number of pills in the early stage in order to make progress in cultivation, and forcibly piled up their cultivation to the condensation stage, which was actually a big hidden danger.

With the condensate period as the watershed, the accumulated cultivation can no longer be advanced, and the possibility of promotion is lost. Monks with a slight prospect would not make this kind of move to destroy the Great Wall, like the brothers and sisters of the Fang family, they all repeatedly condensed their spiritual power at the promotion threshold and laid a solid foundation, and they would rather delay the promotion time than pave a smooth path for the cultivation after the condensation period.

Like Wu Yi, a monk who has no obvious spiritual roots, Meng Lang's demeanor, and lacks self-cultivation, even if he advances to the condensation stage soon, he is destined to have no future, and the soil bun that has not flown the imperial treasure in the condensation stage, the spiritual root is not obvious, and at first glance, it is a nouveau riche who mistakenly obeys the genius earth treasure and causes the spiritual power to skyrocket, can he really have a great future?

Fang Yuehua looked disappreciative, Fang Zhihua looked like he didn't understand, this did not prevent the two sisters from saying in unison, although the grandfather was a little old and confused, but it must be for their good.

If Wu Yi heard it here, he must have shouted his confidant, not to a real person, but to introduce the Yuehua Fairy as a confidant.

Isn't it? In the small courtyard of the Mo family, he will be able to induce three layers of qi, and if he refines a pill in a small inn and then goes to the mountain gate of Wuji Sect, he will have another layer of condensation, where has he condensed any spiritual power, and where does he know the hardships of cultivation.

To talk about courage and perseverance, the fastest advancing condensate monk recorded in the cultivation realm so far is a demonic path monk who has learned the method called Star Absorbing Dafa, from the second layer of qi induction to the middle level for half a year, one year to enter the high level, and then one year to advance to the condensate, it only took two and a half years, and he completed the road that others took ten or even more than fifty years to complete, and three years later he went mad and died.

Compared with Wu Yi, this monk with the fastest record was afraid that he would get up and die again in shame.

The genius cultivators of the Great Sects such as the Wind Shadow Sect and the Wuji Sect have repeatedly condensed and compressed their physical bodies, spiritual powers, and divine consciousness at various junctures to ensure that their foundations are solid.

This is not only the best paving for the path of cultivation in the future, but also the confidence of genius monks to cross the ranks against the enemy, such as the Wind Shadow Gate Yunna, who deliberately suppressed the spiritual power, and stayed for three years in the consummation of the qi eduction period, compressing the total amount of spiritual power in the body to a level that can accommodate more than 5,000 spiritual degrees, and this total spiritual power is five times the spiritual power in Wu Yi's body at the first level of condensation!

Once the condensate is promoted, Yun Na's comprehensive Dao battle strength will form a comprehensive crush, and a layer of condensate hastily piled up like Wu Yi is not enough to see ten.

Therefore, Fang Yuehua's speculation about Wu Yi's strength was really nine out of nine, and the only thing that couldn't be calculated was the scanner against the sky.

Even if she guessed accurately, she didn't dare to disobey her grandfather's intentions, she could only be ashamed of Fengyingmen's good girlfriend, and she didn't dare to mention that Yun Na wanted to take Wu Yi away, so she went to her friend to explain.

And Wu Yi, who was "rescued" by Fang Zhihua from the back mountain, was listening to him introduce the latest progress of the Mo family incident.

Thanks to Guangcheng's blessing, the Mo family is calm and calm in Huoyan Peak, but the outside world is already boiling.

Even a Qi Condensing Monk who had gone to the Liugu Gate to reconcile was detained! The small families or monks who were slightly related to the Mo family were either warned and intimidated, or beaten for no reason, and were either killed or injured.

Mo Lei, who was in the Wuji Sect Discipline Hall, was almost taken away by the people of the Instrument Hall, and the reason he used was actually to exchange refining experience!

Fortunately, Chuchenzi knew the depth of the water and was vigilant, so he didn't let people go, and he didn't offend on both sides, saving Mo Lei's life.

It's like stabbing a hornet's nest, and the Liugumen is blazing and indispensable.

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In the council hall of the Wuji Sect, in addition to the elders who had opened the retreat, five of the eight elders came.

Sitting on the main seat is a monk with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, young and old, and the old god is there, and he is closing his eyes to recuperate.

On the second jade chair on the right, a middle-aged bearded monk made an angry statement, and Guangcheng Zhenren was depressed and his face was pale.