Chapter 164: My Master is the Master in My Own Heart

"Shouldn't there be a distinction between high and low, it's ridiculous!" Listening to the man of the Yu Pavilion, he scolded sharply, "If everyone can cultivate, will it be possible to make these Four Seas Divine Prefecture full of immortals?"

Rong Baijia was fascinated: "If it works, it is naturally excellent." ”

Listening to the man in the Yuge Pavilion sneering, he waved his sleeves forward: "Unreasonable, I didn't expect that Shushan Haiya would teach you such a foolish madman." ”

Ning Shi staged a good show at the Chinese New Year's Eve feast, tearing open the mouth of cultivation for ordinary people and quietly revealing the tip of the iceberg to another world.

The splendor inside makes all ordinary people who know the news yearn for it.

Person.

It's an animal that's easy to be curious.

The more mysterious, the more curious.

Curiosity is to want to contact, contact is to seek, and to find is to find the sect. It's an opportunity, and it's a huge piece of pastry, a delicious and tempting pastry.

In the past, the cultivation sects had their own ways of earning resources, but those methods were still very 'shy' and 'restrained' in general. Silent, silent, and still retains a face, although this face is full of gray, full of blood, and full of filth that outsiders can't know.

And now.

The shyness and introvertedness have already been uncovered by someone to help the cultivation world, and the mystery is no longer infinitely mysterious, and many sects feel as if it is time to stand up and do something.

Who wouldn't want to stand on a high place and make people look up?

The high place is not cold, but the high place is destined to be very noble and fascinating.

Listening to the rain pavilion is the first sect in Luoyang to start acting, under the instruction of the general's mansion, crazy expansion, crazy absorption of people into the sect, this process is definitely not free, not only is it not free, it can even be said that it is more greedy than the vampire demon beasts.

This listening to the 'immortal characters' of the Listening Rain Pavilion will tell you about the nobility of the cultivation world, the splendor of the cultivation world, and the fairyland of the cultivation world, and if you want to come in: "Yes, you can go bankrupt!"

Moreover, this bankruptcy is not a robbery, it is voluntary, completely voluntary, and even you have to secretly break your head for the qualification of a bankruptcy.

Ten years of cold window, once the title of the gold list, this requires the cultivation of a family.

Entering the door of cultivation can be compared to cultivating the enthusiasm of scholars.

It's a real hard work.

The young female scholar Rong Baijia, from the sea cliff of Shushan, is the youngest disciple of the Shusheng.

Now that he received an affirmative answer and knew the ins and outs of the matter, Rong Baijia said, "I'm very busy, can you solve it quickly." ”

Listening to the disciple of the Yu Pavilion, he didn't speak, he just sneered, and the meaning in that sneer was already very clear: "You are really whimsical, solve it quickly? Whether you can survive or not is unknown! Your master has passed away, and the dead Book Saint is no longer a Book Saint, and even your Book Mountain and Sea Cliff have no one to protect you, what else do you have to rely on!"

Ning Shi's ears were good, and he heard clearly, and then felt that these two people were idle and had nothing to do.

A fool, wishful thinking.

A bunch of idiots, do whatever they want.

Perhaps in order to go faster, the disciple who listened to the rain pavilion pushed Rong Baijia, and pushed Rong Baijia to the ground with one hand.

How come the disciples of the Book Saint are not as good as ordinary people?

It's really weird!

Emperor Bai Qiandi is the most nosy, so he naturally doesn't care, and Ning Shi is too lazy to care.

When I walked to the front of the newly built Tingyu Pavilion, a large group of people gathered there, and began to list the charges of Rong Bai Hairpin without asking any questions, and the charges that had nothing to do with the half-cent of others!

"What's wrong with Rong Baijia teaching his comprehension of cultivation to children for free?

"Look at your pickled faces, it's disgusting!"

"Ho, I did it, punched and kicked!"

"And not criminals!"

Ning Shi stood aside and looked around, thinking about finding a place to listen to the steward of the Rain Pavilion.

A group of cultivators of all kinds gathered around the disciples of Tingyu Pavilion, speaking ill of Rong Baiqi, I don't know who kicked it, Rong Baijia was directly kicked again, and some people spit on it.

The cultivators who were originally immortal and full of chivalrous spirit, when they were passive in their interests, were less virtuous than the small vendors in the streets and alleys.

In Luoyang City, where the snow falls, the ground is already cold, and some potholes still accumulate some ice water sludge, which makes Rong Baijia even more embarrassed.

Ning Shi watched from the sidelines, and the woman's eyes were clear and muddy, as transparent as a mirror...... Could there be such a pure and stupid madman?

The evil words continued, extending from Rong Baijia herself to her father, and then from her father and mother to her brothers and sisters, from brothers and sisters to her dead master.

The cultivation world is huge.

The cultivation world is also very small.

The Book Saint Immortal in the Book Mountain and Sea Cliff has passed away, and it is no secret that the Book Saint has a female disciple who does not know how to practice.

Someone stepped on Rong Baijia's fingers: "Look at your immortal appearance, it's really a shame for the book saint, you can't even fight back, will your master be angry and jump out of the coffin? You are really a piece of garbage." ”

After the man finished speaking, he squatted down and leaned over to Rong Baijia's ear: "You are garbage, your master is also garbage, blind garbage, how could you accept a female apprentice like you!

Rong Baijian was humiliated like this, if he had been Ning Shi, he would have resisted a long time ago, but the female scholar on the ground did not, she just endured it, she endured it very indifferently, and endured it very 'Qinggao'.

Her innocence made the people next to her feel humiliated.

It's that kind of silent humiliation, these cultivators are actually bullying Rong Baijia without the support of the sect and without the protection of the master, they want to see a poor supplicant, begging for their forgiveness in front of the common people, and then they get pleasure from this prayer, and gain the faith of the people.

The higher the Rong white hairpin, the more uncomfortable they become.

The more uncomfortable they are, the more they have to uncover the scars of Rong Rong's hairpins and sprinkle salt on the wounds, your master has just left, you must be very sad as an apprentice, then I will make you even more sad.

Don't splash foul language like silver.

Filthy as dung!

Even Ning Shi couldn't listen to it anymore, although he didn't pity Rong Baijia at all, but he couldn't bear the words "Master" humiliated by others, just like Ning Shi couldn't bear the truth that others said that his aunt was.

Limped to Rong Baijia's side with a cane, squatted down, and saw Rong Baijia's eyes in the gap, Ning Shi said, "I can help you get rid of them." ”

Rong Baiqi opened his mouth: "No need, they will naturally let me go when they are tired." ”

Ning Shi: "They humiliate your master, don't you want to resist?"

Rong Baijia: "My master won't care about these slanders, they can't do anything they say, my master is the master in my heart, and what they say is not a person." ”