"Solve the confusion in my heart?"

Zhao Lin's eyes lowered, and his fingers tapped a few times on the armrest, "Take it to the side hall." ”

"Yes."

Tian Dabang answered, turned around and walked away quickly.

Zhao Lin then stood up, went all the way to the atrium, and sat down next to the pillars of the verandah.

This place is not far from the side hall, and the surrounding area is empty and unobstructed, and he can clearly hear the movement in the side hall with his ear power.

He was not going to see these two Taoist priests for the time being, and the monks and Taoists were so eloquent that they often came up with a sentence of "Donor, you have a bloody disaster." You have to find out the true intentions of the two first.

Tian Dabang returned to the front of the mansion and said to the two Taoist priests: "Two Taoist leaders, please come with me." ”

The two Taoist priests were slightly disappointed when they saw that Zhao Lin did not come out to greet him in person, but they also knew that with Zhao Lin's identity, it was normal not to come out to greet him, so they followed Tian Dabang to the side hall and sat down.

Tian Dabang summoned someone to serve tea, and said with a smile: "My family is busy with official business, please wait for a while." ”

The gray-robed Taoist priest waved his hand and said, "It's okay." As he spoke, he picked up the teacup and took a sip.

After Tian Dabang left, the two of them tasted tea while looking at the furnishings in the hall.

The two were very calm at the beginning, but Zhao Lin didn't come to the left, and Zhao Lin didn't come to the right.

After an hour, the tea was changed round after round, and Zhao Lin never appeared.

The white-robed Taoist priest finally couldn't sit still, Huo Ran got up and said, "Why haven't you come yet?" Don't you want to hang the two of us here? ”

The gray-robed Taoist priest was not in a hurry, and said indifferently: "Brother Lu Xian, sit down, and wait." Come, drink tea. ”

"I don't drink!"

The white-robed Taoist priest said angrily: "I poured a belly of tea, and I was sulky!" ”

The gray-robed Taoist priest glanced out of the hall and said in a low voice: "It's not strange if you don't know, after all, this is the mortal world." Again...... He has condensed the spiritual root, and he is already a cultivator! ”

"Martial cultivation is rare, the purpose of the two of us here is to recruit him into the sect, don't talk about it later, you know?"

The white-robed Taoist priest's face softened, and he nodded: "Brother Huang doesn't need to say it, I know how to measure." ”

Mortal, spiritual root, monastic......

Zhao Lin's heart stirred.

Just a few words, it gave him a great shock.

Where did Lu Yuanxiu, the last martial sect of the sect, go?

Why did heaven and earth suddenly have vitality?

After breaking through the innate realm by yourself, what are the four bamboo joints in your spine?

The mysteries that have been puzzled in recent days seem to point to an answer......

There really is a path of monasticism in the world!

The two Taoist priests talked in private, and they definitely didn't think that they were eavesdropping, and what they said was very likely to be the truth.

But listening to the tone of the two, they came to invite themselves, which was a bit unexpected.

Zhao Lin took a deep breath, calmed himself down, strode into the side hall, and said with a loud smile: "Zhao is late, there is a lot of negligence, I hope the two Taoist leaders will forgive me." ”

The two Taoist priests glanced at each other, got up and saluted together, "I've seen Guogong." ”

Zhao Lin raised his eyes to look at the two, and saw that the gray-robed Taoist priest was about thirty years old, with an ordinary appearance, three short beards under his chin, and the white-robed Taoist priest was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, white and clean, and his temperament was extraordinary.

Both of them have vitality fluctuations, but their qi and blood are only equivalent to those of a force realm martial artist, this situation Zhao Lin has never seen before, and he can't help but be more curious about the origin of the two.

"Two Dao Leaders, please be seated."

Zhao Lin walked to the coffee table, sat down casually, took the tea from the servant, took a sip, and said, "I don't know how up and down the two Taoist chiefs?" ”

The gray-robed Taoist priest replied calmly: "The poor Dao's surname is Huang, his name is Zhuo Song, and he has no Taoist name, so the Duke of the Kingdom can call me by my real name." ”

The white-robed Taoist priest said very simply: "Poor Dao Lu Qing." ”

Zhao Lin got straight to the point and said: "Listen to my housekeeper, the two Taoist leaders are here to solve the confusion in my heart, but is there such a thing?" ”

Huang Zhuosong said: "Exactly! ”

Zhao Lin said: "Can the Taoist chief tell me what the doubts in my heart are?" ”

"Can the Duke ...... the Princess"

As Huang Zhuosong spoke, he glanced at the servants standing in the hall.

"Go down."

Zhao Lin commanded.

The servants retreated, and there were only three people left in the hall, so Huang Zhuosong smiled slightly and said, "Can the prince know why there is vitality in this heaven and earth?" ”

Zhao Lin shook his head slowly, "Heaven and earth are created, where do mortals like me know." ”

Huang Zhuosong smiled noncommittally, and then asked, "Poor Dao heard that there is a saying in martial arts, called martial arts endless, right?" ”

"Yes, there is such a saying."

"Does the Duke of the Kingdom think so?"

"Of course, I heard from Master on the first day of martial arts."

"Hahaha......"

Huang Zhuosong suddenly laughed out loud, "Guogong has achieved innate, can't he deduce it, the martial arts realm has been promoted beyond the ascendant?" ”

Zhao Lin naturally knew this, and was silent for a while before he said: "Huang Dao Chang is not a martial artist, how can he talk about martial arts?" ”

There was a deliberate hint of gloom in his tone, deliberately acquiescing.

Lu Qing, who had not spoken, raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but say: "Guogong avoided answering, I'm afraid he knows that this is true, right?" ”

"You might as well say that with the Guogong, martial arts end at the innate level, which is really the shackles of this world!"

The shackles of this world?

Zhao Lin was shocked in his heart, his face was silent, he looked directly at the other party and said, "This world? Isn't Daochang Lu a person from this world? ”

Lu Qing smiled but did not answer, and looked at Huang Zhuosong.

Huang Zhuosong took over the conversation and said, "It's a long story, I don't know if the prince is willing to listen?" ”

Zhao Linyun said: "Dao Chief, please speak." ”

Huang Zhuosong's expression changed and said, "What Poor Dao said next may be a little unbelievable, even appalling. ”

"But please believe that what we say is true, and it is not a lie!"

Zhao Lin leaned back in the chair, "But it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Huang Zhuosong cleared his throat and said slowly: "The two of us are indeed not from this world, but cultivators who cultivate the Tao and refine qi and pursue immortality. ”

Zhao Lin's face changed slightly, but he had expected it in his heart, and he didn't show too much surprise.

Huang Zhuosong glanced at him and continued: "We are from the Xuanyuan Continent, and we are thousands of miles away from here......

Next, Huang Zhuosong and Lu Qing will tell you a word, and I will tell you a word about their origins.

It turned out that the two of them came from a place called Xuanyuan Continent, where there was abundant spiritual energy, and it was a suitable place for cultivating immortals.

The Xuanyuan Continent has a vast territory, connecting hundreds of small worlds.

The sect where the two of them belong is called Chenghua Sect, and there are nine small worlds under its jurisdiction, and this world is one of them.

Many of the monks in the Chenghua Sect also came from these nine small worlds.

If you want to cultivate immortals, you must have a spiritual root.

Every once in a while, the Chenghua Sect looks for people with spiritual roots from these nine small worlds and absorbs them into the sect, so as to maintain the scale of the sect.

Although there may not be one out of 100,000 people with spiritual roots, the population of the nine small worlds is more than 100 million, and they can always select enough immortal cultivation seeds.

The number of monks in the Chenghua sect is also generally balanced.

But a thousand years ago, there was a great war in the Xuanyuan Continent, in which all the major sects participated, and more than half of the monks of the Chenghua Sect were killed and wounded, and they suffered heavy losses.

In this way, it would be too slow to absorb monks at the same speed.

In order to replenish the monks as soon as possible, the top management of the Chenghua Sect decided to infuse the spiritual energy in the spiritual veins into these nine small worlds through the magic circle.

Reiki enters the small world and becomes vitality after dilution, but it also nourishes all kinds of creatures in the small world.

Since then, there have been more and more people with spiritual roots in the small world, and although Chenghua Sect has lost its spiritual vein, it has also been able to quickly replenish the monks and recover their vitality.

Huang Zhuosong and Lu Qing are the resident monks stationed in this world, who are specifically responsible for finding immortal cultivation seeds with spiritual roots.

"It turns out that the vitality of this world is transformed from the aura of the immortal cultivation world......"

A mystery in Zhao Lin's heart was solved, and he silently thought about the words of the two, there seemed to be no loopholes, but there were still incomprehensions.

"The two of you found Zhao, does it mean that I also have a spiritual root?"

When he asked this question, Zhao Lin was a little apprehensive in his heart, although the answer was yes based on common sense.

But when it comes to his own immortality, he can't help but be nervous.

"Guogong guessed right!"

Huang Zhuosong laughed, "If it weren't for that, we wouldn't have come to the door." ”

Zhao Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but quickly thought of a question, "Since I have a spiritual root, why did the two of you come at this time?" Could it be that only innate realm martial artists are qualified to cultivate immortals? ”

"Definitely!"

Lu Qing interjected: "Guogong originally didn't have a spiritual root, but a spiritual root was born recently. ”

A spirit root that has only recently been born?

Zhao Linxin said, is his spiritual root different from other people's?

Lu Qing also did not sell Guan Zi, explaining: "The spirit is fundamentally a gift from heaven, and it cannot be born the day after tomorrow. But the entry of Yuan Qi into the small world has triggered a collateral effect. ”

"Strange beasts have appeared in the nine small worlds, and the strength of the martial artists has greatly increased."

"Originally, he only relied on his own qi and blood, and martial artists practiced to the qi realm at most, but since he had the vitality, he was able to break through to the blood realm and the yuan realm."

"Among them, there are even more outstanding people who have cultivated to the innate realm, and in the level of washing and condensing the marrow, they have condensed the spiritual root."

"Guogong is this outstanding person!"

Zhao Lin's heart moved, he thought of the four bamboo joints in his spine, and asked, "What is the spiritual root?" Where was it born? ”

Lu Qingdao: "The spiritual root is the bridge that connects the spiritual energy, and it is the foundation of the cultivation path, which is stored in the spine of the monk, and the shape is like a bamboo joint. ”

"Yes, you can perceive the aura of heaven and earth, absorb and refine it for your own use. If not, then no matter how powerful it is, it is just a mortal. ”

"The spiritual root is divided into six grades, from high to low, for the heavenly grade, the earth grade, the upper grade, the middle grade, the lower grade, and the mortal grade."

"The Heavenly Spiritual Root is one in ten thousand among cultivators, as long as it can grow smoothly, all of them are the leading figures in the cultivation world."

"Although the spiritual root of the earth is slightly inferior, it is not far behind."

"However, the spiritual roots of heaven and earth are too scarce, and most of the monks are mostly upper, middle and lower grades."

"As for those who have spiritual roots, they have no hope of building a foundation in their lives, and they can only cultivate some low-level spells."

"I see."

Zhao Lin pressed his palm on the teacup, was silent for a moment, and suddenly raised his head and asked, "Do you two know how many spiritual roots I am?" ”

(End of chapter)