Chapter 2: My Word of Preaching
"Master Mo, where are we going now?"
"Of course, it's to collect debts! ”
"Where?"
"Heavenly Dragon Sect... ”
"Isn't it?, one of the six major cultivation sects, the Heavenly Dragon Sect?"
"Is there a second Heavenly Dragon Sect in this Tianxia Empire? In the mouth of cultivators, it is the Heavenly Dragon Academy, and for thousands of years, there have been hundreds of cultivation powerhouses who have come out of it. ”
"Such a behemoth, just rely on you and me to collect debts... It's weak, isn't it?"
"Wrong! One teacher is enough. ”
"Gah... In this way, Master Mo's cultivation must be extremely terrifying!"
"Slightly hanging, slightly hanging! It's just that it's not appropriate to go like this, I still need to change my appearance?"
"Change? I understand, easy to look at. ”
Mo Bu was suddenly choked, and in his extremely shocked and stunned eyes, the old face full of folds in front of him began to squirm wildly, becoming plump and smooth.
Thorn Cloud Mountain, the first peak in the Tianxia Empire, is like a sharp thorn, inserted into the sky, on the top of the mountain, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and a purple palace looms, like a fairy palace.
This is where the foundation of the Tianlong Sect lies, and the purple jade gate that has gone through the vicissitudes of wind and rain seems to show its long historical heritage.
A purple light galloped, piercing through the clouds and mist on the top of the Thorn Cloud Mountain, and appeared in front of the purple jade gate.
The doorkeeper was bored and sleepy, when he suddenly woke up, and almost subconsciously asked, "Who is coming?"
"Presumptuous, don't you even know Deacon, open the door quickly!" the man reprimanded sternly.
Only then did the man see the person who came: a middle-aged man in a purple robe had an angry face, and the blood-colored long sword on his back was murderous before it was unsheathed, which made people feel jealous. Behind the middle-aged man, followed by a seven or eight-year-old child, his body was trembling all the time, and he looked very nervous.
"It turns out that Deacon Bai is back, it seems that the enrollment task of Black Sky Town is going very smoothly this time, and it is also, our White Deacon personally went out, how can it be that those guys from the other five courtyards can compete!"
Unexpectedly, the other party raised his hand and slapped it with a big mouth, and the doorkeeper who hit him had gold stars in his eyes, and half of his face was numb!
The child behind him grinned, not to mention taking this blow, even if he looked at it, it hurt.
"Be a man and keep some morality, the other five major academies are also immortal sects, how can you comment?" The purple-robed man snorted coldly, and then led the child swaggering in.
"Doesn't this white butler like to pat on the back the most? What's wrong today? The gatekeeper covered his face and muttered quietly, but he didn't dare to have a trace of anger in his heart.
"Master Mo, what you did just now, you were really powerful, if it were an ordinary person, I was afraid that you would be directly knocked to the ground!" said the child behind him.
"Can that man be considered an ordinary person? Look at his strength... What I am most disgusted with is such a powerful villain, and the slap is still light. The purple-robed man looked still puzzled.
"Master Mo, aren't we here to collect debts, do we need to disguise ourselves so deliberately?"
"What do you know? If we hadn't changed into this, we were afraid that we would be stopped at the foot of the mountain, and we had been here twice before we became teachers, and those old immortals were always closed and wanted to play scoundrels in front of me, how could I let you do it?"
When I came to the Purple Jade Gate, I saw a colorful cloud bridge set up in the Thorn Cloud Mountain, leading to the magnificent hall of the Heavenly Dragon Sect.
And with the main hall of the Tianlong Sect as the center, there are four hills scattered around, these four hills are different in shape, suspended in the air, connected by a cloud path path, only the one due east sits, independent and alone, and the road is broken.
In the eyes of Mo Bumad, it is the smallest seat, and the area of the mountain is several times larger than that of Xiaoshi Village, and the seat due east is probably larger than the entire Black Sky Town.
Mo Bu stared at it carefully, but saw that the clouds and mountains on the mountain peak were covered with mist, and the fairy birds were flying, and it was really the realm of immortals.
That is the Heavenly Dragon Sect's Quartet Pure Land, which are the Void Spirit Pure Land, the Void Dao Pure Land, the Void Heaven Pure Land and the Void Immortal Pure Land, corresponding to the designated division of the cultivation disciples' Void Spirit Realm, Void Dao Realm, Void Heaven Realm, and Void Immortal Realm, the higher the level of cultivation, the more aura is needed, and the easternmost one that sits on the road is the Void Immortal Pure Land, which is undoubtedly the most intense aura. It's just that under the Void Fairyland, there is no ability to win by the wind and the sword, so there is no way out, and there is no way to enter, so I have to sigh with joy. ”
Mo Bu was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Only by cultivating to the Void Immortal Realm can you have the ability to ride the wind and resist the sword, above the Void Immortal Realm, there should be a higher realm, right?"
"In the way of cultivation, you can't be too ambitious, and if you want to be fast, you can't reach it! Monet said.
"What Master Mo taught was... Seeing Monet's serious face, he had to put away his curiosity.
On the cloud bridge, the clouds and flowers swayed like fluttering under the feet of the two, scattering and flying, which was very beautiful. It's just that the two of them had no intention of appreciating this rare scenery, so they quickened their pace and walked towards the main hall of the Heavenly Dragon Sect.
In the main hall of the Heavenly Dragon Sect.
"Whoever comes dares to pretend to be a deacon in my sect is simply ruined. The deacon and a group of disciples in the door stared at the two people in the encirclement, and above the main hall, an old man with red hair and purple robe had a majestic face and asked loudly, as if it was Tianxingzi, one of the three elders in the sect!
"Self-destruction, Tianxingzi, is this your hospitality? I really want to see how you make me perish. Monet sneered, his facial muscles twitched and writhed, and his originally plump and radiant face slowly collapsed, revealing an old face full of folds and dead bark.
"This... Elder Mo?" The Great Elder, who had always been high-minded, became a little panicked.
"The old man hasn't moved his muscles and bones for a long time, and he has some itchy skills, come, let's learn from each other. Monet rolled up his sleeves wildly, and he was actually eager to try.
"Who is this old man?
"Dare to openly call out the Great Elder, this old mind is in the water, right?"
"Is it a hidden master?"
"Have you ever seen such a shabby master?"
“。。。。。 ”
In the main hall, some disciples in the sect began to whisper.
"Get me out!" Tianxingzi shouted, and his red hair flew with it.
When those disciples saw that Tianxingzi was angry, they didn't dare to stay for a moment, and dispersed in a hurry.
In the main hall of Nuoda, only three people were left.
But that's not enough, if you want to scare my old man, you have to show some real skills. Don't be crazy, stay away, lest it affect you. Monet's sarcasm was unabashed, rolling up his sleeves and taking a step forward.
Mo Bu nodded madly, slowly retreated, and secretly praised his cheap master in his heart, arrogant, very arrogant.
Tianxingzi was terrified when he saw this, this figure who even the sect master was still afraid of, how could he Tianxingzi dare to frustrate his edge, and hurriedly said: "No, no, no, no, where do I dare to do it with you, isn't that looking for evil?
Monet stopped the somewhat funny sleeve rolling movements, and under the gaze of Tianxingzi, he found a seat and sat on it, before he spoke: "Two things, the first one, I have an old account to settle with your sect leader Xiao Hei, you go and call him out." ”
"Small... "Tianxingzi has a black line, the sect master of the Tianlong Sect, the only cultivator in the Tianxia Empire who has stepped into the transformation stage, such a terrifying existence, I am afraid that only the old man in front of him dares to call him so indifferently."
"What? Do you want me to ask him out myself?" Seeing the other party's hesitation, Monet's face changed.
"It's not that Tian Mou is unwilling, it's just that the sect master has been in retreat half a month ago, and at a critical juncture, Tian Mou really doesn't dare to disturb!" Tian Xingzi said helplessly.
"Retreat?!Could it be that he has already touched the meaning of the Dao?" Monet thought for a moment, not so much asking Tianxingzi as asking himself.
"That's not something that Tian can know. Tianxingzi replied cautiously.
"Okay, little crazy, come here!" Monet turned around, beckoned to Mo Bumad, and then asked Tianxingzi, "What do you think of this?"
Tianxingzi looked at Mo Bu for a long time before he sighed and shook his head.
"Since Xiao Hei is not here, I will make the decision to leave this son to practice, he has no acquaintances here alone, and he will have to rely on you to take care of him in the future. Monet didn't care about the other party's extremely unoptimistic attitude, and directly closed the coffin to make a conclusion, not giving the other party the slightest room for maneuver.
"This 。。。。。 "Tianxingzi was a little angry, and the clay man still had three points of anger, not to mention him, an elder of the Heavenly Dragon Sect. This old man Mo really regards this Tianlong Sect as his own.
"What? Do you still have objections?" Monet frowned, and threatened nakedly.
"Haha, how can it be? Such a trivial matter is not worth mentioning, although this son's qualifications are a little worse, but under the teaching of my Tianlong Sect, it is not impossible to have small achievements, I will take good care of it." Tianxingzi looked at Mo Bu crazy, biting the word care very hard, the expression on his face was not only unwelcome, it was simply disgusted, and secretly said: The hot potato that your old man can't look down on, just throw it to me Tianlong Sect, really when my Tianlong Sect is in tatters? Okay, things can't be violated, but today this anger can't be in vain, I will take good care of the child you brought in the future, hehe...
"Uh... You seem to be mistaken, I don't want Xiao Crazy to join your Heavenly Dragon Sect, but I just want to stay here for a while. ”
"Oh, Mo Lao said it earlier, I thought this son was going to join the Heavenly Dragon Sect?" Tianxingzi was relieved and exhaled deeply. You must know that the enrollment standard of the Tianlong Sect is only three places per year, except for some people with exceptionally superior talents, most of them are exclusive to the major forces of the Wangsun nobles, and this year's enrollment quota in Black Sky Town was hand-picked by the sect master before the retreat, and the three places in exchange for such a person who eats white rice is really insulting to the reputation of Tianlong Academy.
"Stupid! How can my students bow down to others? "Monet was extremely unfriendly.
"Your students... Tianxingzi dragged his chin vigorously with his hand, his eyes looked at Monet and then looked at Mo Jie if he was crazy, and a voice in his heart shouted: God, what kind of joke are you making? This child who has no talent and I hate it can become the successor of Old Man Mo? That is a perverted character that even the dean sighs at himself.
It has long been recorded in the immortal canon: There are two ways to cultivate immortals, one is self and the other is nature!
The law of nature is called the path of cultivation, and if you achieve something, you can drive the power of heaven and earth and shake the mountains, rivers and rivers. And the law of the self is to refine the body, refine it to the extreme, and achieve an invincible Dao body, so that it will not die or die, and it will be above the heavens.
It's just that the avenue is simple, and the refining of the body is difficult, resulting in the gradual scarcity of cultivators who practice the method of self-refining on this continent, and then it is even rarer, and Mo Jie is the only person who has achieved great results in the cultivation world, and he founded the 'My Dao' door, trying to make it resurrect and prosper again, but the general trend is difficult, although there are still people in the cultivation world, but they are all superficial and no longer deep.
It is rumored that the transmission of 'my way' is only a handful.
Crazy is one of them.