Chapter Seventy-Three: Whose Fault?

Not being able to recruit new disciples has always been a pain in the entire cultivation world in recent decades, and now it is pointed out bluntly by Yin Yi, even Chengguang looks a little embarrassed, but I have to admit that she is right, there are no more people, does it make sense to say anything else?

Seeing that Chengguang looked a little overwhelmed, Yin Yi knew that the fire was enough, so she decided to add another handful of firewood, "Ancestor, my idea is actually very simple, as long as there is a way to let more people practice and pass on the Yunhua Sect, even if it can only be cultivated to the foundation now, but what about three or four hundred years from now? What will the world be like at that time? Is it possible that the aura will slowly recover again, or a new cultivation method will appear? Or will it be three or four hundred years after that? As long as there is a inheritance, as long as someone is practicing, then there will be infinite possibilities in the future." ”

"The methods are all thought of, the roads are all walked out, and the cultivation of aura is obviously not feasible now, so why not take a different path? The current situation is that it is difficult to build a foundation according to the old method, so it is better to find a way to build a foundation. ”

"Since it is difficult to build a foundation if it does not change, it may be possible to build a foundation if it changes, then let's talk about it after it changes, if you have a life, you can work hard to find a way, and if you don't have a life, everything is in vain. "This is such a simple truth, Yin Yi doesn't believe that Chengguang can't understand it.

"Master," Meng Xia obviously agreed, and also took the initiative to say something for Yin Yi, "I think what Xiao Yi said is not unreasonable, I can't practice to build a foundation, but now I can build a foundation, why bother to care about whether I can continue to practice, besides, my generation of monks practice against the sky, all kinds of variables are uncertain, if you choose to use this method, when you get to the foundation building, you still want to continue, don't you work hard at all?"

My fate is up to me, this is the truth in the world, who can blame me for coming to this point, but not working hard for going further? Moreover, the existence of a sect, cultivating high-level monks is of course one of the goals, but the deepest purpose is nothing more than inheritance.

"Well, you come with me to see the sect master. "Chengguang is not a tangled person, he has been moved, but this kind of major matter related to the sect should still be decided by the sect master.

Chengguang took the two of them to Wending Peak to ask to see the sect master, but the sect master did not express it immediately after hearing about this, but only asked Yin Yi what he thought about it.

Yin Yi said generously, "How much does this ancient cultivation method currently work, and there is no specific case to judge, I suggest first recruiting disciples who are willing to try it in the sect, and tell the pros and cons of this matter directly, and observe it for a period of time, including the difficulty of obtaining single-attribute spiritual power, the speed of using this kind of spiritual power to practice, and the impact on cultivation, whether there is a spiritual root limit, etc., and only with data can we say how to operate next." ”

"But what if there are no disciples who are willing to try?" the sect master did not show any signs on his face, but still patiently continued to ask.

"Then I am willing to ask the sect to allow the students I have recruited in the mortal realm to study. "Yin Yi has already thought about it, you don't want to forget it, mortals are always willing, don't say that you will build a foundation, even if it is a hundred years of life, you tell mortals to ensure that you will not get sick for the rest of your life, absolutely no one will refuse, people in the cultivation realm just can't figure it out if they look too high.

The sect master pondered for a while, and told Chengguang that this matter was important, and he could no longer make a decision alone, so he planned to invite a meeting of elders to discuss it together, and Chengguang also felt that it would be better to be more cautious in this matter, so he nodded in response, and the sect master immediately issued an order from the sect master, ordering all the inner and outer sect elders who had not retreated to come to the peak the next day.

The meeting held the next day, not to mention Yin Yi, even Meng Xia was not qualified to participate, besides, for this ancient cultivation method, these two only knew a little fur, and it was useless to go, so they stayed in Jianfeng with peace of mind, learning what they should study, and doing things that should be done.

Chengguang didn't return to Jianfeng until the afternoon of the same day, and as soon as he came back, he directly called Yin Yi and Meng Xia, and the two came to Chengguang Cave Mansion and found that there was a guest sitting in the hall, and as soon as the two entered the door, they looked at Yin Yi like an X-ray.

After Yin Yi finished the salute, he looked up at the guest, and found that it was the inner door elder he met at Wending Peak not long ago because of the matter of the small secret realm, and Chengguang called him his junior brother.

"Senior Brother Jiguang, Yin Yi you have also seen it, if you have any questions, you can tell her. After Chengguang finished speaking, he sat quietly on the side and didn't say more, but such a thoughtless sentence caused Yin Yi to be nervous, and he looked at this Elder Muguang carefully.

When I got closer, I found that this elder named Mi Guang did not look old, on the surface he was a mature man in his thirties, wearing a Taoist robe, sitting upright, his hair was meticulously combed, a green hosta was inserted in his bun, his square face was expressionless, and the whole person looked very rigid and steady.

"Yin Yi," he spoke, his voice without any emotional fluctuations, "Let me ask you, once a new disciple is eager to make progress and only rushes to build a foundation, then in ten thousand years, there will be no high-level cultivators in the entire cultivation realm, how to deal with this situation?" After speaking, a pair of fierce eyes glared at her angrily, with tremendous pressure.

It's a pity that Chengguang is here, and Jiguang will not use the coercion of high-level monks, otherwise he will be slapped in the face in front of Chengguang, so it is definitely impossible to shake an old fritter who has been in the mixed society for many years with just such a little psychological pressure.

Yin Yi first laughed and confessed, and then asked a rhetorical question, "I don't know how much Elder Jiguang knows about modern society, I wonder if you have heard of mobile phones, games, and the Internet?"

Ji Guang felt that this little girl was too vain, and frowned dissatisfiedly, but after all, in other people's territory, it was not easy to reprimand other people's immortal servants, so he could only answer patiently, "Although I rarely go out of the sect, I also know this, otherwise how can I keep up with the times?"

"That's good," Yin Yi smiled and nodded, "You just asked me how to deal with new disciples' eagerness for quick success, and I thought of making a similar but not necessarily completely accurate analogy—the question you asked is like a teacher and a parent in the mortal world accusing each other of dereliction of duty, so that students are addicted to online games and neglect to study, you say, are online games specially for students to play? Is it the school's teacher's dereliction of duty that students want to play, or is it a parent's failure to teach?"

"Teachers are not at fault, parents are not disciplined strictly, and students are not strong-willed. "Probably disgusted with the Internet, games, etc., Mu Guang may have been thinking about this for a long time, so as soon as Yin Yi asked, he immediately gave his thoughts.

This answer was obviously very much in line with Yin Yi's heart, and he sneered, "Then, if the sect has formulated rules and clearly informed them of the pros and cons of adopting this method, and there is a mentor to guide new disciples, there are still good seedlings who choose to practice with this method, who is to blame?"