In the face of the legendary ancient war, as well as the cunning demon king, no one can think of a better way to deal with it, only to respond to all changes with the same.

Suddenly, I found myself humble, even negligible. When I first walked out of Yingzhou, Lao Jia and I thought that our cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, and we could already win a place in Buddhism, but in the face of this myth that has been passed down for thousands of years, we had to reveal our original form. It turned out that the human spiritual realm we had cultivated was no different from ordinary people in ancient times, and this resounding slap really made me gasp and have to re-examine myself.

People in the world are too arrogant, and when they encounter a few sudden surprises, they will be complacent and even a little carried away, so that in the long river of history, it has become a joke, a clown who jumps off the beam without knowing the height of the sky.

I thought I had achieved a unique one, but in the end, I was slapped hard by reality, and I had to return to reality.

I met Yingzhou with Lao Zhi, and in a short period of time, my cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and now I am an out-and-out human soul consummation monk, and Lao Zhi has also entered the late stage of human soul, and he has also realized his own exercises.

From the perspective of others, all of this is not to mention decades of retreat and penance, even if it is reincarnated for several lifetimes, it may not be able to achieve such a result, but because of a different experience, Lao Qi and I have achieved everything we are now. It doesn't matter if it's a good life, no matter what, reality is reality, and no one can change it.

But what can this be? Even if we are said to be born geniuses, aren't we still individual spiritual monks in the end? Any real earth spirit can trample us under our feet, and if we are only trampled under our feet, it is nothing, if we are trampled to death by accident, then what will happen? Then everything will be cleared again, and everything before will become a joke.

It's like whose child can speak at the age of one, compose poetry at the age of two, and memorize the Four Books and Five Classics upside down at the age of three. At this time, in addition to the sincere admiration of parents and family members, after the cheers of others, I am afraid that there is boundless resentment and jealousy.

But one day when the child grows to four years old, he suddenly becomes a fool, which is absolutely unexpected, but the facts are already in front of him. At that time, in addition to the heartache of parents and families, after the comfort of others, I am afraid that there will be boundless joy and happiness.

At that point, will the term "born genius" have become something else? ridicule, self-defeating, self-inflicted, and deserving of bad luck?

That's all I can think of for the moment...

Seeing that the old man on the side was drinking tea with a big mouth, he obviously regarded everything Ying Longzhang said just now as nonsense, but this seemingly nonsense made me realize a lot.

On the path of cultivation, there is only strength and weakness, and there is no genius. In the end, there will only be two results, one is the countless undead who have been permanently sealed in West Kunlun, and the other is the capable person who has completely sealed West Kunlun, one has been completely trampled under his feet, and the other has been respected by future generations.

Looking at Ying Longzhangjiao's calm attitude, it made me feel a lot more relieved, I looked like I had already counted in my heart, it seems that there should have been an agreement in the Buddhist way, as long as these old people in the Buddhist path know in their hearts, then I don't have to worry too much.

Thinking of this, he picked up the tea bowl, took a sip of tea, squinted at Ying Feng, or the same as just now, his eyes didn't blink for a long time, and an old face was like petrified, I really wondered if he was dead, no, no, the monk was called Yuanli, but it should be said that he was driving a crane to the west, and it seemed that he hadn't recovered from Yingzhou.

At this time, the old man on the side spoke, and the old man said: "If you want me to say, let them break in if they want to, what kind of big noise can a group of rookies of spiritual monks make, maybe they will be ground into meat by the murderous aura inside as soon as they enter the enchantment." As the saying goes, if you don't die, you won't die, and I wish I could let the entire Xuanyuan Divine Sect rush into West Kunlun, and we will be relieved if we die inside. ”

Not to mention, what the old man said is also reasonable, the enchantment on West Kunlun is definitely not trivial, and it is even more terrifying than purgatory on earth, just with a group of Xuanyuan Divine Sect people and spiritual monks dare to break into West Kunlun, I can only send them four words "Go all the way..."

After listening to the old man's words, Ying Longzhang shook his head again, and then said leisurely: "You must know that the Heavenly Dao is fifty and forty-nine, and there are a number of people who have escaped, and everything is difficult to protect in case." As the saying goes, flies don't bite seamless eggs, and the demon king Xiao Yonglong is the bloodline of the four great divine beasts of ancient times, and there may be a secret method left by the ancestors who can pass through that enchantment. Therefore, to reopen the Dharma Conference again is to select young talents in the Buddhist path to stop the conspiracy of the Demon King, which is the purpose of reopening the Dharma Conference, and it is also your grandfather's proposition. ”

"My grandfather's idea?" I couldn't help but be a little surprised, the Dharma Conference had not been held since the Cultural Revolution, and if I wanted to reopen the Dharma Conference, it was a matter of Buddhism and Taoism, how could it be my grandfather's intention?

Grandpa was elected as the leader of the Daomen Sect a few decades ago, but was rejected by Grandpa, and now half a century has passed, and time shifts are different.

Seeing that I showed a puzzled look, Daoist Ying nodded and smiled, "You will know in the future." ”

In my heart, I gave Ying Longzhang Sect a big white eye, and said in my heart that this Ying Longzhang Sect made a mistake with the legal elders, and they all loved to sell off. I can't figure out the thoughts of these old guys, after a hundred years of practice, all of them have distorted personalities and psychopaths, don't you say that I don't want to listen to them!

Just when I despised Ying Long's Sect for a while, Ying Feng's voice suddenly came from the opposite side: "How did you leave Yingzhou in the end, do you still remember that exit?"

The sudden voice scared me, and I said that Ying Feng, this old guy, was a corpse, and the pestle, who didn't say a word just now, pretended to be dead there, why did he suddenly say such a sentence.

But then my heart suddenly tightened, Ying Feng, the old guy was going to talk, and hurriedly rushed to the old to say: "This thing is strange, I and Lao Yu have not been able to understand, that day the two of us went to Liu Bolun to drink, Liu Bolun saw that we were also very happy, so he moved out several jars of wine to chat with us, when we left, Liu Bolun also gave the old man a wine gourd as a congratulatory gift of self-enlightenment, and then we returned to the Yuli spring to rest, but when we opened our eyes again, we returned to the world. ”

Ying Feng's old eyes no longer had the sluggishness just now, but were very sharp, and he said to himself: "Could it be that the exit of Yingzhou is in Laoshan Mountain?"

A hint of joy suddenly flashed in my heart, thanks to not telling them everything, looking at Ying Feng's greedy eyes just now, once we know that we have Yingzhou's spirit grass on our bodies, and we also get a Buddha bone relic, I don't know what will happen.

No wonder Grandpa Hu said that Ying Feng is a guy with a ghost in his heart, and it seems that he really has to guard against it.

Ying Long Zhangjiao also seemed to see Ying Feng's careful thoughts, and then saw that Lao Yu and I were full of contempt, and hurriedly coughed lightly. Ying Feng slowly woke up at this time, and shook his ups and downs a little embarrassedly and said: "The experience of the two little Taoist friends can really be regarded as an adventure, they are actually destined to practice in Yingzhou, and they also met the legendary wine fairy Liu Bolun, it is difficult to cultivate by leaps and bounds, and they have also realized the mastery of the exercises, they are really worthy of being born geniuses!"

Without waiting for Ying Feng to finish speaking, Lao Zhi grabbed the words and said: "I said that Ying Feng Dao Chief, that page has already been turned over, and now when it comes to the matter of the Fa Conference, how can you be a capable person who can slip away?"

After a few words from the old man, Ying Feng's face changed color, and his old face was red for a while and white for a while, and he was about to change chameleon. No matter what Ying Feng said, he was also the supervisor of Laoshan Huilongguan, with identity and status, and he was still qualified to compete with his grandfather for the head of the Taoist sect, but he didn't expect to be exposed by the two juniors in front of him today, and this face is obviously unbearable.

In the hall at this time, Ying Feng couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and even Ying Longzhang Sect showed an embarrassed look.

"Master, Uncle Master!"

Just when Ying Feng didn't know what to do, a voice came from outside the main hall, and then Jing Yan walked in, first glanced at me and Lao Yu with a pair of triangular eyes, and then bowed his hand to the corresponding Dragon Palm Sect and Ying Feng respectively: "Uncle Zhang! Master! There are a few donors who are kind to donate from outside the mountain gate, and it seems that they are a few big bosses, and I have come to ask Uncle Zhangzhang and Master to show me." ”

When Ying Feng heard this, he didn't wait for Ying Longzhangjiao to speak, he hurriedly got up and said to Ying Longzhangjiao: "Senior brother, I'll go out and have a look first!" After speaking, he waved his robe, and walked out with Jing Yan without looking back.

It's really funny to think about, just with the greedy eyes he had just now, it was right for Daoist Zhong Ion and Daoist Fang Yuan to prevent him from running for Daoist Sect Leader, if such a person sat in the position of Daoist Sect Leader, he didn't know what Daoism would be ruined.

Lao Yu pouted and smiled: "Hey, I said Nangong, this is a person with a head and a face in Laoshan, as soon as I heard that Yingzhou was about to drip, it seems that this Laoshan is quite short of talents?

"Ahem... Ahem..."

"Huh?" Lao Yu saw me coughing, came up to me and asked, "What's wrong with you, Nangong?

"Ahem... Ahem, my throat is a little uncomfortable, ahem!"

As soon as I heard that my throat was a little uncomfortable, Lao Qi hurriedly poured me a glass of water to moisten my throat, and then pouted and began to talk about Ying Feng again...

At this time, I was really embarrassed to open the door awkwardly - embarrassed to get home...

Ying Longzhang sat on the futon in the main hall, and so blatantly said bad things about Ying Feng Daochang, I was coughing while giving this second goods a look, but this thing didn't look at me at all, and poured tea into my teacup vigorously, so that I could moisten my throat.

I couldn't help but scold the old man in my heart, "Run your uncle!"

In the end, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I pulled the old man to say hello to Ying Long's palm and hurriedly walked out of the hall...