Chapter 125: Immortals are good
The Imperial Academy failed to become a disciple of a high-ranking scholar, and was either sent to other places to "preach" or became cannon fodder when fighting against others.
Uncle, it's an exaggeration.
A person's level determines his thinking, and as a vegetable farmer, he doesn't know much.
If my son doesn't go home, I can't find it, the footsteps of ordinary people, and the whole Zhongzhou is too huge......
So it's normal for him to have some strange thoughts!
The biggest secret of the Dynasty Academy may be to use spirit stones, which are used to make spiritual liquid, and then make books!
That's not right!
Since this is the case, isn't it true that everyone in the world can refer to their classics, and everyone can practice Confucianism?
And then everybody had some strength.
This seems to be a great thing!
What's wrong?
It's indiscriminate killing!
It's destroying the environment!
Perhaps, it is the limitations of this world!
After all, it is a world of cultivating immortals, and the development torrent of the world is not a skill tree that adds points to the side of science and technology.
They don't know the consequences yet!
Just right, go to the imperial capital to find Senior Brother Mu Yu, you can see what the center of the Imperial Academy looks like!
I'm just a minor monk in the Enlightenment Period, and I can even unload all the aura and mix in it to take a look......
If it's really bad, maybe you can make a big fuss! hehe......
There is a Void Dafa, I'm afraid of it!
"Well, it's decided!"
"What does the Immortal Chief decide, will you stay at my house tonight?"
"Well, thank you, uncle, in addition, I want to ask, is there a tailor or mother-in-law in the village who makes clothes, I want to make a set of clothes......"
The old man saw that Meng Tian was not as high as those in the Imperial Academy, and he spoke very casually, so he turned his head and looked.
"The immortal chief is the same size as my son, why don't you wear my son's previous clothes first, and in addition, my family and my daughter can also sew clothes......"
Meng Tian said happily: "That's a good dare!"
He wanted to change his outfit, and if he continued to walk in the world in his current dress, he might still be considered an immortal by others.
His dream at the beginning was not to cultivate immortals, so let's start as an ordinary person now!
An ordinary man with a golden finger!
After continuing to drive for a while, I came to the old man's village.
The land here is still very flat, with not much undulation, and this terrain is ideal for growing food in large areas.
It's a nice place.
Again, there are no big trees here, at most there are a few annual herbs and shrubs.
Meng Tian was puzzled again.
The Imperial Academy needs spirit stones to make spiritual liquid, and trees can also produce trace amounts of spiritual energy, and if they add up, they are also a very good source of spiritual energy.
Why do they cut down on a large scale?
Is it just because of papermaking?
Gold, wood, water, fire, earth...... Five elements, Mu Ketu!
I know!
In the spirit stone mine, only the earth-based aura is the most, so most of the spiritual liquid in the Imperial Academy is earth-based aura, and then the wood happens to be earth-based, so the Confucianism they practice is also restrained by the wood-based aura!
Hahaha, Lao Tzu is such a genius!
However, they cut down trees and collected spirit stones, and they don't know if it will cause the depletion of resources like oil.
There is also that demon beast Neidan and human Neidan, which are really mysterious.
Is it really as the magic sword said, is the inner dan of the demon beast spirit beast really more pure?
Is there really so much impurity in people's inner Dan Jindan?
Maybe so!
After all, people have desires and sins......
None of this is pure!
Spirit beasts and monsters or something, they just absorb the essence of heaven and earth and want to become immortals.
They are indeed purer!
"Immortal Chief, this is my family, it's a little shabby, it's a little snubbed......"
Meng Tian saw a courtyard, although it was not as good as the courtyard of Yan Cen Peak, nor was it as good as the residence of those disciples of Qionglai Peak.
But fortunately, the area is quite large, with a fence, a front yard and a backyard.
Stone-walled and tiled houses, in the countryside, are also considered wealthy!
"You're welcome, uncle, in fact, I'm just like you, but I've been practicing for a while, and half a year ago I was also an ordinary person......
The old man didn't believe Meng Tian.
What a joke, he can fly down from the sky and have a sword hovering beside him!
How can this kind of person be an ordinary person?
The magic sword is suspended, Meng Tian has forgotten this, and he has not learned any tricks, so he can hide the magic sword.
"Old woman, guests are coming, come out quickly!"
The old man yelled loudly into the courtyard, and thought that the old woman, who was about sixty years old, came out with her apron in her tugging at her.
"Eh, come on, come on, little brother, sit inside!"
"Phew, it's called Immortal Chief, this is Immortal Chief!"
The old woman secretly glanced at Meng Tian and saw the Taoist priest's hair bun on his head, and the ornaments on his body seemed to have some auspicious clouds and Tai Chi patterns......
Mom, the material of this dress can only be worn by those big men!
Look at how pure the color is, how natural the pattern is......
"Hey, what are you doing standing still, why don't you welcome the immortal into it!"
was yelled at by the old man, and she came back to her senses.
The little brother doesn't look very old, but this shape, the immortal is right!
"Oh, the fairy is good, the fairy is going to sit in the house, I'm going to kill the chicken and cook!"
Madame bent Meng Tian and walked towards the backyard, shouting towards the backyard as she walked: "Son, go and call your man back, let him go to the river to catch a few fresh fish and come back!"
The old man shouted again towards the inner courtyard.
"By the way, let him go to the second brother Liu at the entrance of the village to get two catties of good wine and come back!"
"Good, good!"
The woman had never seen the immortal chief, nor did she know how to salute, nor did she find out how special the old man was to Meng Tian, and she didn't know whether she should bow down or not.
Since the son has gone to the Dynasty Academy, this "son" is the daughter.
Daughters can also be called "sons".
Meng Tian didn't care, he just wanted them not to bother a lot, but after thinking about it, didn't he refine some gold lumps in the ore vein?
Leave one for them when they leave, right?
"Immortal sits, there are usually no guests at home, and our croppers don't prepare any tea or anything like that, I'll pour you a bowl of water! Don't dislike ......"
"Where, don't be so polite!"
"It's okay, wait a minute......"
Meng Tian shook his head, it seemed that in the world, people still respected a traditional immortal cultivator like him.
The old man has a prejudice against the Imperial Academy, which is nothing more than deceiving his son.
In this way, the Imperial Academy did not do too many things that hurt nature and reason in the world.
The people who killed were all cultivators!
Could it be that the Imperial Academy is really right?
Why on earth are they doing this?
"Dad, Brother Shan, he's injured!" a woman shouted anxiously as she hurried to the house.
Then she spotted a young man with a delicate face and an extraordinary temperament, and the man turned his head to look at herself.
Immediately she was at a loss.
"Oh my God, how can there be such a good-looking man in the world? It's so hot......"
"Hello, you're Uncle Yan's daughter, right? Who you just said was injured, maybe I can help take a look!"
"I, I, I, that, that......"
The woman was so nervous that she couldn't speak, and then she realized that this good-looking man was the fairy chief that her mother said!
Sure enough, that kind of real immortal chief is good-looking!
His brother is simply a fool!
"What are you doing, what are you shouting about, disturbing the immortal chief, you feel good!"
The old man's surname is Yan, and it seems that his discipline of his children is really strict.
Things must be reversed, maybe his son ran away because he couldn't stand it!
(End of chapter)