Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 185 184. Clear and clear, I can't afford to hate

"Must kill!"

A young Taoist from a border town in the Western Regions uttered his bold words at the beginning of the chaos in this thousand-year-old city.

The thieves in the city can hear this, as can the common people.

The group of outer disciples who were familiar with Li Zhen in Dongshi could hear it, as could the left-behind people of the three sects on Dengyun Mountain.

Everyone heard Li Shouchu's killing words.

From these words, I also felt the heart of this Taoist to kill.

Sun Jingchan didn't know when she opened her eyes.

Looking around, his eyes passed the few elders who stayed behind in Tayun Pavilion, his eyes instantly passed through the door, and cast his eyes on the golden light in the distance.

After thinking about it, she stood up and walked to the door of Tayun Pavilion step by step.

Step out the door and stand on top of the steps.

Hongying followed closely behind her.

Although the eyesight of the two of them was not as good as that of Uncle Wang who was born with different pupils, but in this black and red night, the golden light of Pegasus City was dazzling enough.

"..."

Sun Jingchan didn't speak, just looked at the golden light in the city below the mountain, and the phantom of the golden dragon occasionally flying in the sky.Just watched him gradually start to spread towards the city from under the west mountain.

After a while, she said to Hongying behind her:

"The Taoist priest is really just a dusty realm?"

Her words were not asking, but more like a key to open the channel of catharsis.

"I talked with Daoist Yuan Zhen. Among the Taoists, the Golden Light Curse is only the most superficial method of protecting oneself. Taoists who have just felt the energy of heaven and earth lack the means of protecting themselves. Most of them will practice it, but after practicing it , with the growth of one's own cultivation base, it will gradually be discarded and thrown into a corner. The reason is actually very simple.

Just like what the Taoist master said when he opened the book "The Eight Parts of the Dragon", Taoism pays attention to cultivating the sun god.Do not practice the afterlife, only cultivate this life.And how to practice this practice?It is the double cultivation of sex and life.To put it bluntly, it means that the mind and body have returned to the state of innocence when they were babies.

What Taoists pursue throughout their lives is nothing more than the "innate qi" that dissipates on its own after being brought into the world.As for the Golden Light Curse, it is not so much a so-called spell, but in my opinion, it is more like a natural expression of a person's heart and body.

That golden light is not Qi, but the thoughts of the cultivators themselves.It is also a kind of display when a cultivator imitates the innate energy to prepare life.Why do Taoists always cultivate their minds towards the heart of a child?That's the reason.I have been pursuing the innate energy all my life, and I have been pursuing the simplicity and simplicity of the world.

The purer the mind, the clearer and more transparent the golden light that transforms into qi.And why do these people gradually abandon them later?In fact, in my opinion, there is nothing more than one point.It's not that this golden mantra is vulgar, on the contrary, it is more like the ultimate representative of Taoism's inaction.But now Taoist priests have become qi practitioners, all of them are pursuing that level, starting from the ninth level, and the first level is the best.

On the contrary, the most primitive thoughts of people who practice Taoism have been lost.The more complicated the thoughts in the mind, the more unreasonable the thoughts will be if they are stained by fame, fortune, money, and sex.But the idea is not clear, the golden light becomes more and more cloudy.Although they can practice more advanced Taoism, use the various colors of body protection light and five-color robes to interpret their Taoism cultivation base..."

Speaking of this, under Hongying's silence, Sun Jingchan shook her head:

"But after all, they practice Taoism, not for the sake of Taoism, but as the goal of reaching a certain peak. This step...may be really wrong."

"...Miss thinks that the Taoist priest is a real cultivator?"

Hearing Hongying's words, the corners of Sun Jingchan's mouth rose in a mocking self-deprecating manner.

With a backward movement of her hand, a jar of wine flew out of Tayun Pavilion and landed in her hand.

"Gudu~"

"Gudu~"

"Gudu~"

After taking three sips of wine, she let out a long sigh of relief.

A blush appeared on his face.

Looking at the dark cloud that was still dark red, she didn't answer Hongying's question, but said to herself:
"Hongying...are you right when you say that you should grow up?"

"..."

Hongying didn't answer.

Because at this moment, she saw that the Taoist priest's golden light had gradually spread to the center of the city.

And above the golden light, there are always some flying ash-like things that gather together from time to time, making the golden light a bit dim.

That's people.

Those people in this city have already begun to gather.

She clenched her fist subconsciously.

And when she saw it, Sun Jingchan could naturally see it too.

She could even feel the murderous intent in Hongying's heart behind her.

As long as she said a word, then she would rush down the mountain without hesitation, join Taoist Priest Shouchu, and kill the group of thieves who dared to take advantage of the fire.

However, Hongying couldn't do that.

Neither can she.

Although I don't know how the grassland is.

But in the troubled times, Pegasus Sect had to gather its feathers and began to seek self-protection.

The Northern and Southern Dynasties ended too quickly, and the Sui Emperor got the world almost without any effort.

And the Eight Dynasties of the Northern and Southern Dynasties were still unable to deal with Pegasus City.

the reason is simple.

Everyone knows the truth that one hair can move the whole body.

Very shallow vertical and horizontal techniques.

Therefore, starting from my grandfather's generation, Pegasus City has grown stronger and stronger.

Now, for the coming troubled times, it has begun to look bloated.

At this time, it is time to learn from the past, dig out the old pains, assess the situation, and strive for survival.

In this troubled world, everything comes at a price.

The people of Pegasus City are increasingly dissatisfied with the members of the three sects.

I feel that people from the three sects make a lot of money, have a high status, act rudely, and exploit them to the fullest.

But at this moment, this group of thieves should have been the best time to make this conflict disappear.

Let you know what you are worth in this troubled world without the protection of the three sects.

Let you recall how you became a member of Pegasus City, and why your ancestors came here in the first place.

Perhaps, the thief will make a lot of money.

But to the people of the three sects, the money is nothing more than a drop in the bucket.

Don't care at all.

There may be tragedies, but there are grievances and debts, and whoever did it is you.

Just transfer the conflict.

At the same time, these thieves took the money and left Pegasus City.

Dongshi and Dengyun Mountain had no losses, and all they had to do was wait for the ranch to mediate.

Losses are minimized.

This should have been the optimal solution.

Although... a lot of people will be sacrificed.

But the supreme secret of the vertical and horizontal technique is to abandon all unnecessary personal emotions, and only look at the gains and losses in the game, only then can one become a master.

In this round, Sun Jingchan thought that what he did was perfect.

Perfectly stabilized the situation in the city.

Kill many birds with one stone.

As a result... now such an unreasonable Taoist priest came out here.

He is doing a very stupid thing.

So many people, even if you save them all, what's the use?

What is the need?
"Ugh……"

Suddenly, Sun Jingchan sighed.

A whisper, turned into a breeze in the drizzle:
"However... people can't hate..."

And at this moment, suddenly, a voice came from the foot of the mountain:
"Mr. Jing Chan, Wang Bodang of Wagang Village, please see me."

(End of this chapter)