After a period of catharsis, the crowd gradually quieted down and looked at the person on the stage who looked like a zombie.

Elder Tu Beng's expression was cold, and he said slowly: "If the old man didn't understand it wrong, what should I call a cultivator what Daoist Friend said just now?"

The bearded man did not deny it, nodded and said: "Brother Dao said that his qualifications were dull, and it turned out that he was clumsy. ”

The elder didn't respond, and said lightly: "Immortals should work for the benefit of the people, but this means?"

The bearded man smiled slightly and said, "More than that." ”

The elder asked with a look in his eyes.

The Great Han sighed lightly and said: "If one person becomes enlightened, how can he bring tens of thousands of ordinary people to become immortals at the same time? The cultivation of immortals said by the talented nobleman is the end of people's desires, and it is not necessary to oppose it in the future, but it is just necessary to add an article so that mortals can also implement this desire. ”

"Gather sand into a tower, flow into the sea, build a ladder with hundreds of millions of people, and seek the road together!"

The elder shook his head and said, "Bringing all the people to be called immortals, the Tao is friendly and big-hearted. The old man has practiced for thousands of years, but that's it, your cultivation is not as good as mine, and you actually want to take someone else to call you an immortal, isn't it ridiculous. ”

Dahan said calmly: "This is the idea of the Tao, how can you use cultivation as the theory of superiority? Public opinion is a kind of liliang, hundreds of millions of people's beliefs are gathered together, first push and then support, a belt of ten, ten with thousands, thousands with thousands of people, and finally the world can ask." ”

The elder said sarcastically: "Push first and then support, it won't be you, right?"

The bearded man replied, "If you are shallow in your lower cultivation, what virtue can gather the will of the people, but I think as long as you can participate in it." Dedicate your meager efforts, and you will eventually reach the other side. The day when you climbed the tower and looked out over the sea. ”

The elder said, "In that case, there is little hope. ”

The bearded man said: "The immortal path is already ethereal. There is no reason to achieve it casually. This method is like building a ladder, as long as the first person succeeds in ascending to the sky, there is a trace of faith in his body as an introduction, and the death can be endless, and there will be a blessing in the whole world. ”

Hearing these words, Elder Tubang realized something, and sneered: "In this way, the old man has a point for the people who ascend to heaven as mentioned by Daoyou. It's better for the old man to tell it for you. The first one you are referring to is called"

There was a pause in his voice, and the elder casually said a name.

"Spiritual Venerable?"

"It's just a name, what does it matter. ”

originally thought that he could shock the other party's words, but in exchange for a slight smile from the big man, he didn't even bother to look at him responding.

Turning around again, the bearded man looked at the audience, and said slowly: "As mentioned below, cultivating immortals is to build a ladder. As for who can go up and who can go down, and who can be the first to reach the realm of ascending to the sky, it depends on their sincerity or not, and it also depends on their chance. Whether it's a Dharma Venerable or a Dao Venerable. It's just a title, as long as it can lead all the people to build this ladder and benefit future generations. Why can't the Spiritual Venerable?"

The elder said in a cold voice: "Those who can't cultivate become immortals, they must have to pay something. ”

The bearded man sighed and said, "Willing to give up." There is no such thing as giving up, and all mortals can understand these simple truths. Xiu Xian asked, it was as difficult as climbing to the sky. To build a ladder to the sky, you need to pay a price. ”

The elder sneered and said, "Ordinary people have no strength, no cultivation, no essence and no primordial spirit, only vitality and a fragile soul. The meaning of Taoist friends is not to dedicate their vitality and their souls for those who ascend to heaven to absorb. ”

The bearded man turned his head and said, "Why did Daoist friends say this? ”

The elder snorted coldly and did not speak.

The bearded man looked compassionate and said: "Becoming an immortal is the will of all the people, and you have to pay something from nothing. If you need to give your soul, wouldn't it be a miserable life, where can you be called a true immortal. Fortunately, the Dao method is magical, and there are always some strangers who can find a way, and I don't know elsewhere, but the Elder Shicai's Spiritual Dharma Venerable is one of them. ”

Elder Tubang sneered and said, "In that case, you might as well ask you to tell me what he needs the people to sacrifice in order to build the ladder of heaven." ”

The bearded man said calmly: "It's very simple, faith. ”

Elder Tu Beng's eyes flashed slightly, waiting for him to speak below.

The bearded man said: "Zhizhi, Xinye." When I first came to the next year, I didn't know much about the Dharma Venerable, but I heard some believers say that as long as they sincerely seek faith, that is, this god is clear, they can join the list of asking immortals. Brother Dao, don't ask me how the Fazun cultivates and how he builds the Heavenly Ladder, I haven't sorted out the cause and effect yet, and I am not a follower, so I have no explanation for the cause. ”

Elder Tubang said, "Why don't you talk to the Dharma Venerable and ask for it to come out and personally solve our doubts." ”

The bearded man smiled and said, "As I said below, I am not a follower of the Fazun. ”

Elder Tu Beng sneered, "Even so, it's still empty mouth. ”

The bearded man sighed and said: "Seeking the Tao and seeking the Tao, those who can cultivate the Tao do not know for thousands of years, ordinary people ask immortals, how can there be no process of seeking." Brother Dao might as well ask the people present, if they can ascend to heaven and ask, are they willing to pursue the path of heaven and ask for the possibility. ”

Needless to say, many people in the audience began to make noise, and soon they became one.

"I'm willing!I'm willing to ask the immortal to ask!"

"Dharma Venerable, benevolent and righteous, we are willing to offer our faith and seek the road of eternal life together!"

The noise of the drumming was like thunder, the momentum was amazing, and from a distance, the crowd in the audience was surging, like a sea of fever, and the monks could not help but be frightened.

The look of compassion on the bearded man's face became more and more intense, and he said slowly: "It's a pity that since I came down, I found that the academy explicitly forbade the preaching of the Dharma envoys, and did not hesitate to suppress, ban, imprison, torture and even kill believers repeatedly. Not to mention that this move is against the will of heaven, and the people will not stand up if they have no faith, and they will not be able to lose their hearts, which is a truth that has been passed down through the ages and known to the world. Could it be that cultivators like us don't even understand this?"

Turning to face the thousands of faces, the bearded man said bitterly: "The Flurry Monk has gone astray, and I don't want to argue with him any further, I just want to ask everyone present what they think of this matter, and ask the real public opinion of Randance City." ”

"I'm just a passer-by. There is no sect and no sect, and the knowledge is shallow. But I also understand a little truth, a little righteousness, I know the eternal grievances of spirits and demons. I know that this grudge cannot be resolved, and sooner or later there will be a day when war will come. I just want to ask one thing below, as a demon monk, a citizen of a hundred tribes, if you are led astray by a spiritual cultivator, aren't you afraid of evil deeds and radical changes, causing the fire of the prairie and burning this heaven and earth!"

"I heard that Lord Xiao called the followers of the Dharma Venerable a fanatic. I would like to ask all of you here, with the behavior of the academy, with their degree of reverence for that Lord Xiao, isn't it a kind of fanaticism! Isn't it blind enough?"

The voice became more and more excited, the big man's face was flushed, and there was a faint trace of madness in his eyes, and he shouted loudly: "In the lower body of the demon cultivator demon clan, even if he is guilty, he should not forget his duty, and even if he believes in madness, he should believe in demon cultivation; Isn't that right?"

The crowd was in turmoil, and there seemed to be a wave of arrogance gathering together in the air, gradually becoming a boundless wave.

Dahan raised his hands, pressed down and said, "Today, thousands of virtuous people are gathered here. If you are not satisfied with what I have to say, you can argue with it. ”

As these words were spoken, the surroundings fell silent again. People look at each other, searching around for strangers. The eyes are fanatical, with a hint of ferocity.

The hidden figure of Shicai is revealed again. In groups of three or five, or acting alone, they whispered something to the surroundings and spread something. It is conceivable that if someone stands up at this time, they will become the target of public criticism and the target of tens of millions of people.

"Didn't you?"

The bearded man looked around, and a smile gradually appeared on his lips, and he raised his voice: "But some people are not convinced"

"I'm not convinced!"

A coquettish cry sounded in the silence, falling into the ears of millions of people like a wind chime, indescribably clear, and indescribable anger

"This Miyamoto girl is not convinced!"

The crowd flashed to the sides, revealing the three people who were hidden in it, young and old, and the scholar-like man stood quietly, with an indifferent and quiet expression on his face, and he couldn't see thousands of eyes. The old woman was holding the girl's hand and busily persuading, looking a little uneasy.

It was the green-clothed girl who screamed, and the bearded man could see at a glance that she had just cast a spell to cover her face, and that there were mana fluctuations on her body that would have time to dissipate.

"Hehe, it turns out that the girl is a monk. ”

"What's wrong with the monk? The monk can't speak?"

The little palace master finally broke free from Grandma Liu's hand, jumped to his feet and pointed at the big man's nose and shouted: "I don't obey you, no, what are you, I want to obey you!"

I must admit that even if he is angry, the little palace master's actions are still cute, which makes it difficult to get angry because of this. Besides, the bearded man has already spoken first, and he can't always make up charges and label him for interfering with public opinion because he is not convinced.

The bearded man didn't think at all, and said with a chuckle: "Since the girl has a high opinion, she might as well tell it for everyone to hear." ”

The little palace master shouted angrily: "Tell them what to do, I am not convinced by you." ”

The bearded man frowned slightly, and said, "The girl gives advice, and you should listen to yourself." ”

The little palace master relaxed at this time, patted the wrinkled placket of his clothes, so as not to destroy the glamorous image he had so hard-won, and said crisply: "What's the hurry, wait for me to think about it first"

The crowd was in an uproar, and many people had anger on their faces, thinking in their hearts what is this, making trouble?

The bearded man was not in a hurry, his rough face was full of kind smiles, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at the scholar next to him. He didn't know Weishenme, he always had a feeling of horror when he saw that person, as if it was a lurking beast that would bring him great danger, and maybe even fatal.

The scholar's gaze looked away, and he was repeatedly peeped at by the big man as if he had been investigated, turned around and smiled at him, gentle and polite, revealing a pity that made the big man feel cold.

He pitied me? He pitied me? How dare he pity me!

Dahan read the scholar's gaze, and suddenly felt a little humiliated and angry in his heart, and bent his fingers to make a few gestures, and then smiled and said: "The girl thinks slowly, dare to ask the girl's name."

"I remembered!"

The little palace master interrupted him and shouted happily: "Grandma just said, the kind of immortal cultivation method you said is like planting beans, not even planting beans." ”

Dead as quiet. The people present confirmed in their hearts that this was indeed a mess and a teasing

(To be continued......)