There are always people in the world who are afraid that the world will not be in chaos, especially the tyrants.

I don’t want to get entangled with Liu Jiwen anymore. I seemed to be polite, but actually said to him alienatedly, “Our Kunlun Dragon and Tiger Sect is actually harmonious. The theory of the people and the theory of the merging of the water ancestor of our sect are nothing more than two sides to compete with the Sword Sect for the people’s hearts. If the disaster strikes Xiao Wall, Mr. Liu can go to the Sword Sect to the Demon Academy to remind them. I offer a dragon and tiger coupon worth 5,000 taels of silver as Mr. Liu’s travel expenses.”

Liu Jiwen's eyes looked at the white dragon and tiger vouchers as if nothing was left, but his hands honestly stuffed them into his sleeves.

But he said unyieldingly: "For five hundred years, Middle Earth has become accustomed to the power of aristocratic families and the isolation of humans and demons. No matter how powerful a person is, he cannot instantly transfer people's hearts. It takes a hundred years or hundreds of years of infiltration. If you hold the two flags on Kunlun, it will be difficult for the king to succeed. At most, you can protect one hegemony!

The strong think that they dominate the weak, and the weak are also subtly transforming the strong? On the surface, there are several big figures in the sect, but in fact they are countless Nascent Souls. The Jindan family helps each city to help them, and they eat and gain food. Those who return to the void are just passers-by, and the aristocratic families always live in the world. If a peerless strong man falls, can't the aristocratic families find the next one? Weakening the aristocratic family is to cut off their own hands and feet; integrating the demon clan means to give people a solid population. If you don't want to change the rules, I'm afraid you will become the next Xiao Longyuan; if you want to promote it, your teachers and friends will become enemies. This mountain and river list is brewing a future war!"

Liu Jiwen's eloquence seemed to be an evil owl that made an ominous cry in my ears. I cast Liu Jiwen a fierce look and hinted that he could get out.

Liu Jiwen's spiritual consciousness naturally showed coldness and ran out of Wangyue Tower. No one paid the bill, so I had to pay the money for him.

The friend of Wangyue Tower sneered at me: "This Shusheng Liu has always been exaggerated and lustful. He often stares at other people's girls for a long time in the name of giving people a look. Our Xiangrui Town academies do not need to be wise and have no coupons to use them. Liu Shusheng has no coupons to teach children about literary and literary characters, poetry and books. Parents have jointly reported to the town elders for several years. Other sages have said that filial piety and friendship in books, but he says that every word in books is so slaughtering, which really makes people misleading their children. The elders refuse: The great scholars and sages in the world are all running around the shogunate, and they can't hire them in the mountains for a while, so they can only let Shusheng settle down."

I responded casually.

What will happen in the world in the future is confusing. Although Shusheng Liu is a slander, how can I see clearly? After all, I am just a cultivator after all, and I can understand that the hearts of two or three friends are already known. The hearts of sentient beings are as vast as the great way. Who can know? Cultivators have always been strong in ego, so how can they be patient with serving endless people?

To destroy demons, save people, and continue the Dharma are the three things of the ancient Taoist sect to do things. I should use these three things as my responsibility. In addition to this, I only wish to attain freedom with Lin'er. Human affairs have metabolism, and the relationship will be in ancient and modern times. Things in the world will never be completed, and future generations will always be done by future generations.

I left the restaurant and turned back to the inn. When the east was white, Lin'er returned to my paper crane. I untied the seal of the paper crane and showed Lin'er's ink-colored handwriting. It was clearly that she had not been asleep all night, waiting for me to report my peace. I felt warm in my heart and read:

Lin'er, the paper crane, reminded me to pay attention to my own safety. She said two other things:

1. Since she and Guanshui entered the Seven Saints Meeting, various demon clans in Zhao have been reunited. Those who have joined the Shui River, Guanshui has all filled the soldiers of the Demon Academy under Le Jingxin's command. However, Lin'er argued with several Western Demon Kings whether to rob the demon souls of the demons to the Fengshan Book.

Lin'er was unwilling to repeat the cool politics of her mother back then, and did not want to escort the souls of the demons on the Fengshan Book. Yao Zhen was born in the world and had no feelings for monsters. The monsters were just chess pieces for Yao Zhenren to escort the souls of the world, and he had no scruples on the Fengshan Book. Lin'er did not have the ambition to escort the whole world, but instead understood the responsibilities of the commander of the demon country since childhood, treated it as his own partner, and was unwilling to hijack the demons.

The great demon kings of the Western Desolation advised him to approve the Yuanshen to the Fengshan Book. Regardless of the original right and wrong, it has become a tradition of the Luoshen lineage for five hundred years. All the monsters who write to the books are proud of this and must not be abolished. The Fengshan Book only has 365 righteous gods, and they cannot be promoted unless they have the Taoist practice. After the book is written, even if the body is completely destroyed, the Yuanshen will return to the book safely and re-sacrifice will be fine. The demons of the demons will live a long life, few seekers for the Tao, and there are almost no demons who ask for pleasure, and almost no demons will be disgusted with it. If Princess Lin rashly abandons it, the monsters in the world will wonder whether the Luoshen family can protect their immortality and glory, which is very unwise.

Lin'er is now the leader of the demons, so it is not convenient to discuss countermeasures with her father, so I can only talk to you.

I sighed slightly. Five hundred years later, it turned out that Luo Shenyao's accomplices have become powerful defenders of this top accomplice. The most expensive bloodline of the demon clan is that it is protected by Fengshan Book, and there will never be any disaster. The glory of the major demon kings and their bloodlines can be maintained forever. Countless new monsters are still trying to squeeze their heads to compete for the book.

Xiao Longyuan had the realistic temptation to prove the truth from the bottom of the sea for the demons; the Luoshen family had immediate interests of immortality. The Northern Desolation Demon Kingdom was in danger, and the Luoshen family's call became stronger.

I replied to Lin'er: It is better to let the group of monsters choose whether to write a letter or not. It has nothing to do with her. Just tell the new group of monsters that once the letter is written, the disaster will block the golden elixir and the Taoist practice will no longer be promoted. The monsters with ambition in the world are willing to break through the tribulation, and Lin'er also has the ability to accommodate them. The two choices should not hinder the promotion of the monsters. However, the monsters who are willing to bet on the Yuanshen can act as Lin'er's close servants, which can not only show her valor, but also countless flesh-bombs that can activate the Jindan-level and Yuanshen level self-destruction at any time; the monsters who are unwilling to bet on the Yuanshen will be entrusted with the important tasks of the border areas and let them let go.

Second, Lin'er told me again: After the Guanshui Patriarch appointed me to go to Longhu Mountain to return the map, the Kunlun Presbyterian Church invited Yuan Zhi of Xingzong to discuss the meeting between the East and West armies. Kunlun and Jianzong had a feud, and the direct contact was interrupted; the East and West armies were blocked by the Great Wall of Yandi. Yuan Zhi could only turn to the territory of the Nangong family, who was also a member of the Xingzong, to meet Yuwen Badu in Guangling City, Qidi, and convey Kunlun's request.

After replying to Princess Lin's paper crane, I went to the tailor shop recommended by Meiwu City to customize Kunlun's robes. The boss was middle-aged, like a fellow Kunlun, and was used to being a god and a god. He was calm about me, Kunlun Zhiyuan. The spiritual silk fabric was enough, and the clothes were made in full. I paid a dragon and tiger coupon worth 1,000 taels of silver, and asked the tailor to push back other orders, first rush my clothes, and then started chatting with the tailor who was threading needles.

The spiritual silkworm robes are also beautiful clothes in the mortal world. From a distance, the clouds are bright and the clouds are bright and bright. The summer is cool and the ice is cold. When fighting, the body is shrinking and not easily torn. The lining can also be placed in various spiritual talismans, either climbing the clouds, invisible, or resisting water and fire. However, during the battle, the sects still change into soft armor hunting suits with spiritual beast skins, or thick armor with iron. After all, the robes are not suitable for fighting occasions, and they are generally used as the facade for sects' rituals and celebrations.

According to the tailor, in ancient times, female Taoist priests and male Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain both had earthy yellow robes. Female Taoist priests complained about the earthy ugly color and proposed to the leader Fang Qiong to change it to light-colored goose yellow clothes. The leader Fang Qiong felt that goose yellow is suitable for girls, but not for female Taoist priests who had a Taoist couple. Since the reform, they simply changed the female Taoist robes to moon white, so today's customization of the Dragon and Tiger Sect robes was created. When there was no festive ceremony, the Taoist priests chose their own clothes.

The tailor said it was interesting, and I also admired his craftsmanship. The tailor sighed that he had two children, and he had all the essence of his craftsmanship, and he was even more beautiful. However, both of them liked the lively world and were unwilling to live in the deserted mountains. His son went to the Dragon and Tiger Sect to make a living in the mortal world of the fragrant club; his daughter married into a farmer's house in Jinling City, Wu, and now he has become a deacon in the Taoyuan Club, and has also proved the foundation of the farmer's house.

Most of the spiritual veins in the sect's management methods are like this, and they penetrate into the mortal world bit by bit. Perhaps, his daughter is also the beginning of a small family in the future.

I also echoed the tailor and said: The mountains are boring and I can’t enjoy it.

The tailor said: The usual pastime for the people who live in the funeral are sumo wrestling and archery, which is the legacy of the ancient recruitment of people to train Taoist soldiers; the only thing that is quiet is reading. The books of the Dragon and Tiger Sect are like mountains and seas. There is a public library in Xiangrui Town. The richness of the books is not as good as the top academies in the world. Not only books, but also current affairs newspapers and magazines compiled by various straitors. Every month, you can know the major events in the world without leaving Xiangrui Town.

Longhu Mountain was originally the second mountain of the ancient Taoist gate, so I had the idea of ​​browsing the town’s library. After returning to the post office, I told my friend that if I could find me in Meiwu City, I would like to find it there.

For two consecutive days, I spent the library in Xiangrui Town. All the people of Longhu Sect were scholars, and they knew that books could not be read without borrowing. So there was no bookstore in the town, so I could only browse and borrow them in the library. There was a row of iron boxes in the hall in front of the library, namely movable type printing machine and mirror light copier.

There are literary ladies and literary talents in the town every year, and creation has become a trend. The movable type printer can print works immediately; but the mirror-lighting and photocopier is used to enter the collection of books for those who seek books.

I have attained the Nascent Soul, and I don’t need this thing. I carried out the ancient history of the sect like a hill from the library, sat alone next to a desk, flipping the pages like a windmill. The billions of lines of text are not bad at all, and they are all imprinted into my spiritual consciousness and hidden deep. As for chewing and analyzing the profound meaning of the text, it is something that happened after leaving Longhu Mountain.

By the evening of July 30, I was still next to the desk, and entered the ancient history of the sect with the consciousness of the Nascent Soul and the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves. Suddenly, I saw that there was a literati in green on the face of the case. He was flipping through a new collection of poems.

The literati in green clothes conveyed my divine thoughts, "You search for the ancient history of the Taoist sect in the library of this small town. Isn't it because of wood? The Fazang Court of the Dragon and Tiger Sect has its own history of the Taoist sect preserved by Fang Qiong, so just go there to find it."

However, the Fazang Court of the Dragon and Tiger Sect has never allowed outsiders to go deeper. Even if Princess Lin and I visited Benshan that day, I could only stay at Qingming Study in the foreground of the Fazang Court, and handed over the book demon to ask for books. How could I search for the secret history of the Taoist sect in the Fazang Court as I wished?

I observed the appearance of this genius in blue, and I looked very familiar. I blurted out, "You are the Marquis of Tongbao. Do you also want to go to the mountain and river list!"

Pianpian is very similar to this green-clad scholar, he must be Shangguan Tianquan.

Shangguan Tianquan said: "Xiao Longyuan and I have an agreement: Before Pianpian comes back, I will stay out of the matter. I will not go to the mountain and river list. This time, I will wait for Shuyi to deliver me something. I will not go to the top of Longhu Mountain. He will hand over the things to me. You can ask Shuyi to open the secret room of the Fazang Court to you."
Chapter completed!