Planeswalker My Plane War

Chapter 600 The Truth 3
"Master, are you not going?" The little apprentice beside him asked a little unwillingly.

"I've already said it for the teacher," Zhou Daoren sighed. "I got up early today, and suddenly had a sudden whim, and made a fortune for myself. If I go, it will be a big disaster, and there will be a bloody disaster!"

This is not a lie, Zhou Daoren is indeed proficient in the number of plum blossoms - of course, whether the number of plum blossoms is accurate is something that he himself cannot be sure of.But then again, there seems to be a certain number in the dark.He didn't know what was going on, but he inexplicably made a fortune for himself on the eve of departure.And this hexagram directly dispelled his idea of ​​going out.

"Master, someone wants to see you." The big apprentice Lin Jie called out from outside the door.Lin Jie is very polite and well-behaved, but his young apprentice Fu Quan is far behind, but he can understand at a young age.

The former Qingxin concept has now been remodeled.It is not appropriate to call it "view", but to call it "palace".Of course, there is only one Taoist priest, Zhou Fajing—although the two apprentices call themselves Taoist priests, they are not really Taoist priests in concept.You can only say that you are a disciple, not a monk.

The original concept of pure heart is so cramped that even a Taoist priest can't turn around.But now the situation is completely different.There are three masters and apprentices, but if the door is closed at night, they all feel empty and a little guilty.In fact, the staff in the Taoist temple were far more than the three of them. In order to face the swarms of pilgrims and tourists, Taoist Zhou had to invite a group of helpers.The entire row of wing rooms next door are fully occupied.

And as for why...of course, Taoist Zhou's reputation has spread.

Since Zhou Fajing acquired the secret spell of the Chongxiao lineage, it was inevitable that he had to try it out.Some spells can be seen by yourself, while others have to be tested by others—for example, healing diseases and healing, or catching demons and subduing demons.Although Taoist Zhou tried his best to conceal it, the rumor of "this Taoist priest has real magic power" still disappeared and spread all over the place.In the territory of the republic, there are many Taoist priests with high skills, but there are really not many Taoist priests with real magic skills.Not much even in the rumors.

Besides, the last time he went ghost-hunting at the construction site, he had an extra problem—the word got out that he could cure autism.So things get a little more complicated.

For Zhou Daoshi, the biggest change in his life is that he now stays at home all day long.Going out to practice events was one of his most important incomes, but now there are so many invitations that he has to hide.People who wait for leisure can't meet each other.They all rely on Lin Jie to support the scene outside - although he is not a genuine Taoist priest, he is an apprentice after all.The French still agree that a famous teacher produces a high-ranking apprentice, so most of the things are handled by the big apprentice.Thanks to the fact that this apprentice is really capable, he managed to handle it all.

As for the little apprentice, he is too young to be useful.You can only send a message or something.

But some things just can't be pushed.For example, this time I came to ask for an interview.It was said that "someone asked to see me", but they came up and donated 50 incense money.This kind of handwriting, even if the monks are all empty, they can't see it!

Sure enough, it was a family who came.Grandparents, parents, and a son.The child knew that he was in a daze just by looking at it. It is estimated that nine out of ten are autistic.When he opened his eyes to look again, as expected, an indescribable chaos covered his soul.

This is the case for about one or two out of ten people with autism.The others are mentally deformed or disabled.

According to the Chongxiao School, this is called spiritual root dislocation, suppressing the soul.Although the spiritual root will die naturally after growing up, if it is not treated when you are young, then even if the spiritual root dies, it is useless, and the soul cannot be recovered.But this is a good thing for monks.The monks cast down demons and eliminate demons everywhere, and heal diseases and save people.One is to accumulate good deeds, and the other is for these inner alchemy roots.These things are collected by monks into their own foundations, which can best replenish vitality and enhance skills.

Especially this misplaced spiritual root - the normal spiritual root is like his little apprentice Fu Quan, which does not affect himself, like a spiritual light contained in the soul.This misplaced spiritual root in turn suppresses the soul and becomes autistic.

Taoist Zhou thought about it.He didn't talk too much at the moment, and after a few words, he sent the family out, leaving only the child in the hall.Then he first put a stick of incense on the statue of the god of the East China Sea, and then asked his apprentice Lin Jie to come to the scene.

The big apprentice is good at everything, except for one thing: he has no talent.It's no different than a little apprentice, who has a spiritual light in his soul.This made Zhou Daoren deeply regretful.But ever since he learned the secret method of Chongxiao, especially after witnessing what Donghai Jun did, Zhou Daoren always felt that this matter was not irreparable.

Ever since he tried to subjugate demons, Zhou Daoren has always wanted to see if he could transfer these spiritual roots that are useless to ordinary people to Lin Jie.

The inspiration for this incident came from Mr. Donghai.Although Mr. Donghai should have returned to the heaven now, he is no longer here at any time.But before doing so, he still felt the need to burn a stick of incense.

After burning incense, he cast a magic spell to slowly remove the spiritual roots of the sick child and transfer them to his disciples.

Don't do it, don't know if you do it, you will be shocked.Since the spirit root was removed from the child's soul and lost its protection, it quickly dissipated between heaven and earth like a cloud of smoke.By the time it is transferred to the apprentice, only [-]% or [-]% of the spiritual roots are left.

Sure enough, this matter is not easy to handle.Only now did Taoist Zhou know why Chongxiao's lineage didn't do this... It's too wasteful.

Don't look at transferring to others is very similar to being absorbed by the monk himself, but the difficulty of operation increases and the time is naturally extended.As soon as this is extended, you know that things are not that simple.Inner alchemy and spiritual roots, according to the book, are all fetishes that are self-obscuring and cannot see the wind.That is to say, after leaving the human body, it will dissipate like dewdrops at an extremely fast speed.

According to Zhou Daoren's estimation, to make Lin Jie reach the lowest standard, this kind of thing has to be done seven or eight times.After that, Lin Jie could do it with his own strength without the need for Taoist Zhou to appear.

Ancient societies were different from modern ones.Modern society is rich in information and wealth, even diseases such as autism can be detected in time.In ancient times, it was completely different. They only thought that children were born with dementia, so how could they think so much.Taoist priests walk in the streets and alleys, and it is extremely difficult to meet one.Naturally, such an opportunity would not be given to others, even his own apprentice.Not to mention the waste of it is really heartbreaking.

Of course, the more important thing is: in the past, there were too many monks and too little porridge.There are at least dozens of people in the Chongxiao Sect (even today there are more than a dozen), but now there is only Zhou Daoren here, and the situation is reversed.

Now Taoist Zhou finally understands the importance of spiritual veins.After all, the Chongxiao sect prospered because of the existence of the spiritual vein, and died because of the broken spiritual vein.He thought it was a little strange before, but now he understands it.

It turns out that if there is no spiritual vein, such a master-student inheritance, even in modern society, cannot sustain too many people. A sect can only accommodate a few masters and apprentices.This is still a modern society, and it would be even worse in ancient times.In ancient times, there were few people, transportation was inconvenient, and people walked on two legs. How could they find so many things to supplement mana?If there is a slight disturbance, if any natural or man-made disaster is caught off guard, it will immediately end in the severance of the orthodoxy.

Taoist Zhou sighed in his heart, this monk tradition... after all, it is too difficult to pass on.In other words, you must be careful and protect yourself.This is why the ancient monks basically did not dare to embarrass the government even though they had strange skills.At most it was just teasing and teasing, not daring to let go.Isn't this for the inheritance of orthodoxy.

Whenever there is any road to see injustice, what to kill evil and eliminate traitors, there are only knights but no Taoists.In the end, although the monk has the ability, he can't afford to die!You can't afford to die, so naturally you have to protect yourself wisely.Those who dare to act recklessly, then wait for the orthodoxy to be cut off and disappear in the dust of history.

Then someone, due to some accident (like Zhou Daoren himself), got the chance again and mastered the spell.Created a new genre, or revived a declining sect.There are ups and downs in the world, which is really indescribable.Now it seems that all fate is really unspeakable.

While sighing, Taoist Zhou sent the sick child out.After the things that affect the soul are gone, the child's state will recover in a short time.The family is naturally grateful, so I won't mention it for the time being.After returning, Taoist Zhou asked his disciples. "How does it feel?"

"Master, you were just now..."

"This is the method of empowerment." Taoist Zhou sighed secretly while observing his disciple with his eyes open.It turns out that even if it is transferred to the soul, the speed of dissipation is only slowed down.According to the previous estimate, within a month or two, Taoist Zhou must find another opportunity to give Lin Jie an empowerment, otherwise it will be in vain. "Don't talk about it first, I will teach you a method of meditation and concentration, and you must not slacken your daily practice."

This method can theoretically slow down the speed of power evaporation, but in practice only God knows.

At first I thought it would take seven or eight times, but now it seems that it must be ten or twenty times.No wonder monks in ancient times always choose the qualifications of apprentices before looking at others.This matter of changing fate against the sky is really difficult.If it weren't for the hope of giving it a go in modern society, Zhou Daoren would have given up by now.But even so, he felt that it would take several years of work.On the contrary, once a young apprentice cultivates as an adult, he can completely avoid this big pit.

But I don't know how those Western magicians passed it on.Zhou Daoren couldn't help thinking this way.At least it seems that these magicians are not single, but there are many.Could it be that they also have a spiritual vein?
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But this time, although the Duke said so, he did nothing in the end.Instead, a few seconds later he turned his attention again to the table in front of him.

"What do you think about inheritance?" Although it was a feast, the red stones didn't eat much.Of course, he didn't care if there were any traps in it, but he didn't have much thought.On the contrary, as the master, the duke was well fed.At this moment, he had basically finished the portion in front of him, but Hongshi could only say that he moved slightly.

"Inheritance? This is a good question. As I told you, I initially thought that a magician could not be achieved without talent, but the final result was unexpected. In terms of inheritance, talent is no longer so important to me. It's important."

"But, you understand..."

"I know what you mean." The Duke wiped his mouth with a white napkin. "Normally, you still have many years to think about this issue slowly, but if you think about this issue now... I already understand that you hope to teach a disciple, and then take the risk of offending the spirit of nature, right?"

"This is the best way I can think of right now." Redstone replied. "Although it may be a shock to say so, have you really never thought that Ni's wish cannot be realized? The kind that is even theoretically impossible."

"I'm 100 percent sure, theoretically it's fine."

"So, it is the result of ancient magic civilization?"

"Well," said the Duke. "I can only say that I believe that someone has succeeded before me. Or, he has stood on the verge of success. But for some reason, this success is not complete. However, regarding the teaching of disciples, you should put what you have Did you teach that Antikus everything you know?"

"Mostly." Redstone said. "He can already say that becoming a wizard is no problem, but becoming a great wizard... needs a tempering that spans life and death. I am now convinced that most people will do the same, and need to use death to polish the light of their souls."

"So that's the case, after a period of consideration." The Duke said. "In that case, you should think about it carefully."

The two got up, the Duke at the front, and led the guests from the deck of the yacht into the cabin.But in fact, the two of them just wandered around in the cabin for a short time before returning to their original positions—of course, the leftovers on the table had been cleaned up at this moment, and the two of them sat back to their original positions cleanly.

"Have you thought it through?" asked the Duke. "It's been a while, a whole week, enough for you to think about it, isn't it?"

"Can you give me a hint?" Hongshi asked hesitantly. "How are you going to convince the government of the United States."

"Is this a problem?" The Duke took out a magazine from somewhere. "Look at this. Here, yes, here."

Redstone Notes is a well-known academic journal.Fortunately, he himself is highly educated, even if he can't say he is proficient in these papers and the like, he can at least understand them. "It's... vibrating through the Earth's crust..."

"Yes, the latest achievements of the Republic use special machines to accurately judge the movement of continental plates and magma in the depths of the earth using the fluctuations collected from the earth's crust. Based on this, they have established a global joint earthquake prevention organization The organization is very brilliant. But it is precisely because of the technology to probe deep into the earth's crust, and based on this, there is a way to pry the continental plate..."

"Use the energy of the nuclear bomb explosion...to cause the continental plate to shake?" Hongshi was stunned.

"Exactly," said the Duke. "It only takes one nuke and the American continent will be torn apart. Of course I think that's an exaggeration. But at least it can produce..." He paused. "A tsunami with a wave head of more than [-] meters destroys everything in an instant."

(End of this chapter)