All the students glared at the person who spoke, what was it to lie to themselves, how could it be so ugly?

The person who spoke was of course Mu Changli, and he thought of what to say. He hadn't learned how to think before that, and he didn't care what it was. He is not a member of the Imperial Spirit Sect, and he has not been influenced by anything, when he heard Qiu Fang's explanation, he immediately opened his mouth, and Uncle Wei's words immediately made sense.

Why didn't Uncle Wei reveal the specific matters to himself, Mu Changli probably understood: most of them didn't know the routines of the current art school, and they were afraid that they would be crooked by random guidance, and there was a small possibility that it was a discipline problem. The voice that came from the phone that day Mu Changli went back and thought about it for a long time, it was very likely that he was fighting with someone on the border. Although I don't know what Uncle Wei is doing now, it is obvious that I just didn't hear it.

And the so-called all depends on himself, combined with what Qiu Fang and Niu Zeyu said, Mu Changli can probably summarize three words: faith is spiritual. If this is the case, then all the practitioners of the Heavenly Dynasty think about the Taishang Laojun and the Buddha, and when they go out, they will see who they will see?

In the final analysis, the method of contemplation and contemplation of oneself by imagining the gods and Buddhas to obtain the same power as the gods and Buddhas is just one of the cultivation methods. There is no such thing as a god or Buddha, what exists is oneself and the power that is obtained from it. Therefore, first of all, you must choose the method that suits you best, and then firmly believe that this method is your own path, gamble everything, and do everything to cultivate.

As for the results, everything is based on the results.

The reason why I didn't tell everyone this truth when I first entered school was because a group of rookies who didn't know anything about spells were cranky when they talked too much. The most important thing in cultivation is to "keep one", simply put, don't think too much about what you have to do, but rookies who can't work hard like to think blindly all day long. Therefore, the various basic rituals of the major religions are to let the rookies who join the religion reduce their distracting thoughts and use more work when they have time, what is the use of thinking blindly?

The purpose of establishing a school is practical. Those sects have cultivated seekers, and the schools only need sorcerers who can use spells. A small number of people with the spirit of seeking the Tao will naturally arrange for them to be assessed, and each sect will select the best for admission. The rest of the people have their own place to go, and the organization packet is distributed. The surgeons that the state spends a lot of money on training are only worried that they are not enough, as long as they can reach the qualified line, no matter how bad they are, there will be a place to go.

The reason why Mu Changli fed back the information was "deceiving himself" was because there was illusion in the spell he was good at. Originally, the illusion system and the god system have the same thing, and they are also dealing with the soul, the illusion system is mainly dealing with other people's three souls and seven spirits, and the magic of the god system is based on their own soul.

What is illusion? To put it bluntly, it's just a deception, and everything is false. If you can fool someone, then your spell will be successful. As for the later "turning fiction into reality", this decision is not within the scope of consideration of the school.

And if you think about it from the idea of deception, it does have this meaning. The talismans, mantras, and mantras in the middle are nothing more than means to clear the distracting thoughts in the heart and allow oneself to better contemplate the gods and Buddhas. In Mu Changli's opinion, it was no different from the process of casting illusions. If you think that the level of thinking or contemplating thoughts still feels a bit lofty and not so symmetrical - then it is always okay for God to fight, right?

However, to the ears of the people in the Imperial Spirit Division, this word was very harsh. The method of thinking is a spell with a long history and profound heritage, and it occupies a vital position in the entire spell system, how did it become a fluttering sentence of "deceiving yourself" in your mouth? Someone immediately jumped out and asked Mu Changli: "What do you mean?"

"You didn't understand what I just said, then I'll repeat it......" Mu Changli whistled and said the sentence just now, and the other party became even more angry: "Do you look down on our Imperial Spirit Branch?"

"Don't slander people, I've never looked down on the Spiritual Sect. Mu Changli corrected seriously, "Even if I want to say that I look down on you, I will only look down on you at most - who told you that you can't beat me?"

The people of the Imperial Spirit Department were almost half killed by Mu Chang's anger, but when they heard the last sentence, they were poured into the anger in their hearts, and turned into steam-even more angry: If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, and you want to be chased and humiliated by you? It's just too much deception!

"Ahem, everyone pay attention to discipline, our explanation is not over yet. "After all, Qiu Fang is the teacher of the Imperial Spirit Department, and he came out in time to interrupt and save the students from their embarrassing situation. With his identity as Niu Zeyu, he will not be separated from Mu Chang, but it is certain that he is uncomfortable when he hears it in his heart.

Mu Changli was also happy to stop entanglement, they couldn't understand if they didn't understand, so he didn't bother to wake them up. If you know this kind of good thing, you can get it, and you will go back and quietly give it to Lan Fu...... Oh, and there are veterinarians, who knock on the side, just do their friend's errand. Anyone else, let them die?

The things that the two teachers talked about below are not so important to Mu Changli, in fact, they are all supplements to the previous paragraph: the system, structure, volume, force, and degree of coercion of religion are all high and low, but faith is not divided into high and low. Is a believer who pays homage in a beautifully renovated religious place more religious than an old lady who doesn't even know how to do the rituals and only knows how to put her hands together and say that the Bodhisattva blesses him?

Of course, for religion, organization and management are necessary. From ancient times to the present, cults have been the most powerful in accumulating wealth. It only takes twenty years or less to make a rich man. Moreover, the accumulation of wealth is still the lightest of the many harms, and all kinds of living sacrifices and blood rituals are emerging in an endless stream all over the world, killing a lump and a lump. Even in the Celestial Empire, during the second spell revolution, it was still found that there were children who were sacrificed alive, and there were those who refined bones as medicine. At that time, it was a rolling head that was killed, and all the people who didn't know each other were killed.

As for acquaintances, it depends on the severity of the crime and the strength of cooperation. It was at that time that the Meishan Sect escaped, and now it has the idea of completely whitewashing...... By the way, there are some things that should be told to Lanf.

As soon as he thought of this, Mu Changli was a little open. Fortunately, the abbot of Da Lingyin Temple happened to come down the mountain to meet Niu Zeyu and Qiu Fang, and the two teachers who led the team simply announced the discipline of free activities, and let everyone disband on the spot.

Mu Changli originally wanted to say hello to Ye Raccoon and them before slipping away, but found that those guys slipped away much faster than himself: Ye Raccoon Dog pulled Tian Jiadun and ran to the bottom of the shack next to him and didn't know what to talk to the locals, Lin Xincheng was also helping on the side, Zhang Huotian ...... Zhang Huotian is running around looking for wifi......

At this time, Mei Lanfu was standing with Liuli with a black umbrella, and General Liu was hiding under the umbrella. Mu Changli ran over, and happened to hear General Liu telling Liuli: "...... Wait a minute, help me buy a pillar of incense and give it to Guan Gong, he almost helped me avenge it. ”

"General Liu, what about bragging again?" Mu Changli greeted both Liuli and General Liu, and then beckoned to Mei Lanfu, who immediately ran over.

"You kid, how can you talk? What do you mean by bragging?" General Liu blew his beard and glared at the same time. However, today is a sunny day, and he can't leave the shadow under the umbrella, so he has nothing to do about it.

"Brother Changli, don't bully Uncle Liu. As General Liu's host, Liuli itself must still be biased towards General Liu, "Be careful that Uncle Liu possesses my body to cut you." ”

"Why bother, but I'll be honest, why bother with this group of monks? stay and buy something to eat...... Okay, okay, I won't talk about it, I still have something to say to Lanf. Mu Changli saw that General Liu was about to get angry again, so he hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away with Mei Lanfu.

The two of them walked around the mountain road and found a secluded place at random. Mu Changli first said solemnly: "Lan Fu, don't let Aunt Mei know what I say next, ah?"

"Hmm. ”

"Did Aunt Mei tell you what to focus on after letting you go to Longhu Mountain?"

Mei Lanfu shook her head, and there was even doubt in her eyes, as if she didn't know why Mu Changli asked this question.

"Forget it, you didn't ask me. Mu Changli silently marked in his heart, it seems that Aunt Mei will not be able to teach face-to-face until Lan Fu is admitted to Longhu Mountain, hoping that Aunt Mei has no bad plans, "Actually, I called Uncle Wei a few days ago. He looked at the doubts in Mei Lanfu's eyes, and further explained, "It's the person of 'Xihe Wei', do you remember? ”

Melanfu nodded her head, signaling that she knew.

"After talking to Uncle Wei on the phone, I remembered a lot of things, and I haven't told you before. Mu Changli picked a blade of grass on the side of the road and played with it in his hand, "Before I came to your house, I lived in southern Yunnan. Because it is a border area, the environment there is much more chaotic than that in central Hunan, and there are often people smuggling things or people to and from the border.

"As for my dad, he just fights this, everything. Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, it would be nice for him to be at home for a third of the time. Even if he is at home, he still works rain or shine, and he rushes to his post with a random phone call, and others don't pay him a penny...... Sometimes he lives at home, and I don't see him all day long. When I came back in the evening, I had already gone to sleep, and when I left in the morning, I was afraid of waking me up, so I walked on my toes with my belt.

"Anyway, my family is the eldest and the second...... They all learned from my father, they entered the art school much earlier than me, and they all graduated early, and they all regarded my father as their idol in life, and they also ran around with him. Later, there was a task above, so they led the team to Tianzhu. When Mu Changli said this, he couldn't say another word for a long time, and finally simply threw away the blades of grass and covered his eyes with his hands, "And then they all died." ”

Mei Lanfu stood behind Mu Changli, not saying a word, just listening quietly, like a beautiful doll.

"I remember that their coffins were brought back together and dated them...... Really attentive. The eldest brother and the second brother died in battle on the same day, and they died in front of their father. You will know what happened later, and there is no more 'Yunnan Mu'. Mu Changli turned around suddenly, just in time to see Mei Lanfu stretching out her hand to herself, making a gesture to wipe her tears, and hurriedly removed her hand, "Do you think I'm going to cry? No, no, I'm not that fragile." I don't mean anything else when I say this, daddy, eldest and second, they are sacrificing their lives for the country. I still remember that the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain who sent them back said at the time: Famous and strong soldiers, do not take care of selfishness. Sacrifice your life to go to the country, and see death as if you were going home.

"I just want to say that they are all very nice and good people, with integrity and loyalty. So no matter what Aunt Mei tells you at that time, I hope you will be able to become such a person in the future. As long as you don't learn from them to sacrifice their lives for the country, it's fine. ”

"What about Changli?" asked Melanf.

"I'm sorry, but I've given up a long time ago. Mu Changli smiled at her as easily as possible, "If I follow their example, who will protect you?"