Chapter 32: The Difficulty of Loose Cultivation
For Zhang Qing's consent, Feng Yangzi and the others were naturally satisfied, so the Mingyue Daoist and Mr. Beibing were all pleasant to Zhang Qing.
For a while, the four of them got acquainted with each other, and Zhang Qing did not hide the fact that he came out for the first time, and asked the three of them many questions of common sense.
After a few temptations, Zhang Qing determined that this Feng Yangzi did not play any tricks.
In fact, he has a deeper guess, that is, behind this Feng Yangzi, I am afraid there is also the background of the Zhao family.
Ordinary people may not know, but a family disciple like Zhang Qing naturally knows that Jiang Guo, the only mortal country of Yunmengze, is under the control of the Zhao family, and Fengyangzi has such a mansion in a heavy city like Anning City, if he wants to say that there is no acquiescence from the Zhao family behind his back, he doesn't believe it.
"Yun Mengze has the Jin Lan Sect has seven kinds of golden lotus, followed by the Zhao family has two, the former has no second influence in the cultivation world, and the latter has the same influence in the mundane world."
With the background of cultivating golden lotus, it can be said that the Zhao family and the Jin Lan Sect have assigned Yun Mengze's immortals to the two places cleanly, and it is not the turn of others to point fingers, and even the three families of Zhang Gushui cannot be involved too much.
Thinking like this in his heart, Zhang Qing was also a little more interested in this Feng Yangzi.
"The predecessor just said that Lieyangfang City will reopen, is it possible that this Fang City will be closed regularly?"
Feng Yangzi stroked his beard and shook his head with a smile, "Of course Fang City will not be closed easily, after all, there are so many spirit stones coming in every day, and the closure of Lieyang Fang City is actually because of the Zhang family." ”
"Zhang's family?" Zhang Qing was surprised, how could this still be related to the family.
"Well......" Feng Yangzi's face was a little solemn, obviously the weight of the Zhang family was not low in his place, "Not long ago, there were rumors about the Zhang family clearing the wilderness, which caused the scattered cultivators around Lieyangfang City to be in danger, running and hiding, and the Fang City was deserted almost within a day. ”
"In this case, Fang City will naturally not be able to open, and the ten foundation building seniors who manage Lieyang Fang City are also worried that the Zhang family will attack them, so they simply close the Fang Market and wait for the wind to pass."
After Feng Yangzi finished speaking, Daoist Mingyue on the side couldn't help but sigh, "These big families are so domineering in their work, they don't leave any breathing space for us casual cultivators at all." ”
Just one rumor has caused many loose cultivators to dare not show their heads, and Zhang Qing really knows for the first time that the Zhang family is so deterrent?
"It's not a day or two, what's so strange." Mr. Beibing was also helpless, but he spoke as if he had accepted his fate.
"You're different." Daoist Mingyue shook his head, "You have at least some mortal clans to help Dali's hundred-acre spiritual field, it can be said that it is completely different from a loose cultivation like me, and the Zhang family will not deal with you casually." ”
"People who don't have a foundation in this cultivation world can't move an inch."
Mr. Beibing can't argue with it, after all, he has been through that kind of life before.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little serious, Feng Yangzi couldn't help but laugh and looked at Daoist Mingyue, "Aren't you also planning to build a foundation recently, in your Taoist temple, those disciples are much better than his clans, if you can succeed this time, you will not be a pure casual cultivator, what is there to sigh." ”
On the side, Zhang Qing listened for a long time, and gradually understood the situation of these scattered cultivators, so to speak...... It's a bit miserable.
But isn't that exactly what is the reason why casual practice is loose practice?
At the same time, Zhang Qing also saw something, the relationship between Daoist Mingyue and Mr. Beibing and Feng Yangzi was far from being so close, to put it bluntly, it might just be familiar.
Some of the four of them chatted, Zhang Qing asked some questions about Lieyangfang City from time to time, and when the bright moon hung high, he said goodbye.
Returning to the inn, Zhang Qing stood in front of the window and calmly looked at the gradually dimming Anning City, today's harvest was not small, but Feng Yangzi and the others still made him think a lot about his vigilance.
Between casual and casual practice, mutual vigilance is the norm.
The next day, Zhang Qing picked a time to go to the Dust Mansion again, but this time, there were two more people.
"Is it because you let your guard down a little because you saw me get out of here?" Zhang Qing guessed, and then joined in the small talk of everyone.
At the end of the day, Zhang Qing couldn't cry or laugh, because the three of Fengyangzi seemed to be rich in their casual cultivation.
At least the two newcomers don't even have a name, and they don't have many mortals behind them like the three of them, and as for the foundation, there is no shadow at all.
Pure and pure casual cultivation, Zhang Qing even doubted that they could make up a hundred spirit stones on them.
On the third day, Zhang Qing knew that the three of Feng Yangzi were the exceptions of the exceptions, and the other casual cultivation was the largest and most real casual cultivation of Yun Mengze.
The vast majority of them got some immortal fate because of an accident and embarked on the cultivation path, not to mention how long it took to induce qi, the cultivation in the qi refining period can be said to be difficult, and every breakthrough layer requires a lot of effort, this effort, not only in time, but also in the operation of various resources.
And the most important thing is that there is still a danger to life at any time, and the cruelty of the cultivation world can be paved by countless corpses.
If you don't pay attention, your own immortal fate will become someone else's thing.
On the fourth day, Zhang Qing and Feng Yangzi went to Lieyangfang City, which was hidden in a certain mountain forest, but when they left Anning City, there was another middle-aged woman and baby in the team.
"This is Meng Xuandaoyou." After Feng Yangzi finished speaking, he also introduced Zhang Qing to that Meng Xuan.
Zhang Qing glanced at this woman, if it weren't for Feng Yangzi to speak, he was really not sure that this was a monk, whether it was his temperament or clothing, he was more like a mortal.
Facing Zhang Qing's gaze, Meng Xuan just nodded calmly, without any more communication, as for the baby in her arms, it was already asleep, and it didn't seem noisy at all.
"Meng Daoyou, are you going to visit which foundation building predecessor in Lieyangfang City is going to visit?" Mr. Beibing's original name was Tong He, and his gaze at the woman seemed to be a little nostalgic, but for some reason there was no sense of familiarity between the two.
"Well, Yi'er has been getting more and more fond of sleeping lately, and I'm afraid something will happen if it goes on like this." Meng Xuan's eyes revealed pain, and when he looked at the baby in his arms, his eyes subconsciously softened, and his plump body swayed, making Zhang Qing subconsciously stay away from Tong He, whose body temperature was gradually rising.
As a member of the Zhang family, he will not be wrong in his perception of the body's body temperature.
"Meng Daoyou is also a hard-working person, when he was young, he was promised to his husband's family by his family, and at the age of eighteen, he accidentally got the immortal fate and entered the cultivation world, but his fate was ill-fated, and his original bright future died because of that child."
"That kid hasn't grown up for three years."
Daoist Mingyue sighed a little, letting Zhang Qing's eyes fall on the baby in Meng Xuan's arms.