Bailai's eyes were instantly placed on Li Ji's body, just like the sword of Bailai Dao Divine Sense, even if he didn't do it deliberately, ordinary people would probably be a little panicked and couldn't hold it.

Li Ji is a hob meat, he doesn't care, his face is full of spring breeze, he stands up, raises his glass and salutes him from afar, and his words are grandiose.

"Li Ji is a rough man! He has been cultivating for nearly three hundred years, and he has killed countless Sanqing Daoists! This is before! After that, I don't know if he will kill him, I don't know, as far as I want to come, I'm afraid I will kill again!"

He could feel the thorns of divine consciousness on his body sharpening a lot, but his face remained unchanged, as if he didn't realize it.

"Why? Some people say it's Taoism! Some people say it's grudges! Some people say it's history!

In my opinion, none of this is the only reason that the Blue Sky is too small!

The small one can't hold the elite talent of my blue sky and brilliance, and the small one has lost the space for my generation of monks!

There are too many wives, and there are still fights on the bed, let alone my monks?"

The thorn of divine consciousness was relieved a lot, and several jade innocent people laughed out loud,

"I have no insoluble hatred with you, no hatred for taking my wife and killing my children, and no resentment against breaking off the Dao, so in the deep space of the universe, I regard you as Qingkong monks, not the ...... of the Three Qing Dao."

The demeanor of the Jade Halal crowd was completely relaxed, and some monks echoed loudly,

Li Ji raised his glass and turned to Ming Qian, "But this may not include you Zhenjun! But please Zhenjun Mingcha, it is not Li Ji who took away the noble girl, you want to find a field, you look for Wu Xixing! When he becomes a baby, he must come to apologize for your Taishan, right?"

The Sanqing Hall burst into laughter, and everyone raised their glasses and drank them all!

On such occasions, it is impossible for the monks to drink and feast like the mortal world, guessing the order and shouting noisily, otherwise if a hundred or so monks speak together, they will not be able to communicate with each other.

This is not a place for communication, it is just a formality, and it will end in a short time, and the ornaments in front of most of the monks are motionless, and the East China Sea is rich, and it is nothing.

The divine consciousness in front of the Ming Dynasty is communicating with a few people in the back mountain,

"Sword cultivation, the worst thing is the kind of guy who eats the ancient and kills the Tao, they don't distinguish between right and wrong, they don't know how to be accommodating, they don't confuse interests, and they don't care about the overall situation...... This person can talk, having emotional intelligence is more important than having IQ!"

"Seconded!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Li Jizheng pondered whether it was time for a small-scale discussion after this kind of gathering? Although there is nothing to be afraid of, this environment is actually not very comfortable, and if you really take this place as your home, it is not a big heart, it is a stupid brain.

He didn't wait long, after the last Yuanying Zhenren withdrew from the main hall, Ming Qian Zhenjun came to him,

"Xiaoyou haven't seen the scenery of my jade scenery, right?

The two of them came out of the main hall, one after the other, and walked around on the huge territory of Shuyu Mountain, there are many forbidden sub-arrays in the Shuyu Mountain Great Array, but there are Ming Qian leading, and they are all in vain, and the center of the formation that controls the large array far away is also released all the way, and there is no doubt.

Li Ji didn't speak, just followed closely, he knew that this real person must want to use the environment to express a certain meaning, so he let him go, and other people's territory is the master.

Turn left out of the Zhongtian Gate, surround all the way, and suddenly come to a huge and empty place for the practice of the law, this is the place of the foundation disciples, no matter how high the realm is, it will not be shown lightly, and there is no such scene of hundreds of people practicing magic at the moment, although they are all basic things, not worth mentioning, but they can win in the number of people, and the momentum is large,

The formation of the law cultivation, once they gather into a momentum and dispatch the formation, the power and sense of hierarchy that are displayed are much stronger than that of the sword cultivation!

Standing high in the sky before the dawn, he pointed out:

"The wind rises at the end of the green and ends in the grass; human beings have been unable to help themselves since they stepped on the path, and who knows where the future is?

In the face of numbers, the strength of the individual cannot last long after all, and if it is strong for a while, it can be strong for a lifetime? If it is really strong for a lifetime, how many lifetimes can the monks of our generation live? Sooner or later, what will be left? And the collective will be different, endless, and endless!"

Li Ji smiled, "What Zhenjun said is true!"

The meaning of the Ming Dynasty is that the monks should pay more attention to the collective, that is, the overall strength of the sect while paying attention to the individual strength; this is a bit of an allusion to Xuanyuan, too much pursuit of individual strength, strong is strong, but the inheritance is thin and difficult, if there is a big change, once the middle is broken, it is likely that the inheritance will be cut off, but it is not like the Sanqing Daomen such a system that pays attention to the whole.

To put it bluntly, Sanqing is an explosive stream, and Xuanyuan is an elite stream, each with its own strengths!

Fly further, and soon come to a broken place, although the end is not high and only a thousand zhang, but compared with the green of the jade mountain, this broken edge is a naked-white solid stone, extremely conspicuous,

Leaning on the white stone to break the Yaya, there are three huge, thousand-zhang high statues carved according to the Ya potential, which is the true appearance of the Sanqing, such a shape abounds in the sect of the Sanqing Taoist system, and it is too familiar to be more familiar, but the three statues here are exceptionally tall.

Ming Qian stopped again, solemn and solemn, "The three Qings have the same origin, it is not an empty word! History, exercises, inheritance, habits, ideas, etc., the blood is connected, and the bones are broken and the tendons are connected, not who says that it can be broken!"

In the eyes of outsiders, the Shangqing line in the Sanqing seems to be drifting away from the Sanqing, but in fact, it is a big Miao!

Therefore, there will always be one of them that seems to be unfamiliar, free, either Shangqing, or Yuqing Taiqing, this is the way of survival of Sanqing, if you seriously Sanqing internal division, then defeat!

Therefore, in the dispute with you Xuanyuan, Shangqing is always the role of dragging its feet, why? Is it that we really can't affect it?

If there is really no Xuanyuan, then there will definitely be a Buddhist door! Without the Buddhist gate, then there will be real problems within my Sanqing!

Only with three legs can we stand firmly, and only then can we experience wind and rain!

Therefore, to fight is not to fight, not to fight is to fight! Whether to fight or not is a matter of strength, and whether to fight or not is a matter of attitude!

The perfect balance is to maintain a tripartite balance in the turmoil of contention and indisputability! But it is not how loose Sanqing is and how strong Xuanyuan is!"

Li Ji sighed: "What Zhenjun said, don't express it in a nutshell, it's thought-provoking and refreshing!"

Ming Qian's words are very brain-burning, in fact, to put it bluntly, it's not that I Sanqing don't have the strength to destroy your Xuanyuan, I just don't want to destroy it;

There are some facts, such as the three-legged theory, but there are also pitfalls, such as the relationship between Xuanyuan and Shangqing!

There are still brothers who fight for life and death for profit, not to mention fake brothers who have been separated for tens of thousands of years; everyone has the heart of independence and independence, mortals are like this, and monks are even more so, not to mention a sect that has been inherited for thousands of years, and can still talk about the ancestors and those two brothers all day long?

It's just a swollen face and a fat man, but it can make this Ming Qian said high-sounding and bright!

This old man is very bad!

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