The First Beastmaster of the Nine Realms

Chapter 16
Luo Xiaoyu paused for a moment, with a helpless expression on his face, and continued to explain: "Double cultivation is a cultivation method unique to the Zhongqing Sect. Liquid contact, to promote cultivation."

Looking at Jian Baisan's sudden raised eyebrows, Luo Xiaoyu knew she understood.He was trying to give her some time to react, and if she didn't want to listen anymore, he would stop talking.

Jian Baisan's raised eyebrows quickly fell again, as if nothing had happened.This time, Luo Xiaoyu became curious: "I thought you would feel indecent or disgusted."

Jian Baisan asked rhetorically, "Why do you hate it? Isn't it also a way of cultivation? It's a matter of your choice. Besides, didn't you say that they are all poor people in the jingle you told me?"

Luo Xiaoyu smiled, but did not answer her question directly: "In the world of comprehension, the evaluation of them is very extreme."

Jian Baisan thought for a while and said, "I can probably guess."

Luo Xiaoyu: "As long as there are commercial places, brothels and Chu houses are often indispensable. Most of the disciples of Zhong Qingzong were rescued from these places by their deacon disciples."

Jian Baisan was keenly aware of the word, "Save?"

"Yes." Luo Xiaoyu held up the teacup, as if he suddenly saw something or someone through the air and the night clouds in the distance: "The time I met Caiyin, I and...Brother Tonghe, I have been with her for a long time. Caiyin loves to chat, and told us some things about Zhongqingzong. Before this, I actually didn’t know much about it.”

Luo Xiaoyu pondered for a long while, and said, "Only one kind of people can practice the "Heart Bell Yin-Yang Jue"."

"What kind of person is it?"

"A person with deep affection."

Jian Baisan suddenly let go of the deep breath in his heart: "But among ordinary people, who doesn't have love in their hearts?"

"...It's not that simple. There are two great ways, with love and no love. If you say that you go to plant a fairy mountain to practice swords, then most of the disciples agree in their hearts that there is only one way of swordsmanship. It is necessary to cherish that feeling forever, tossing and turning, sleepless at night. Every moment, the reserved feeling is hard to dissipate. In this Love Sect, no matter how high the cultivation base is, the path that the monk walks is thorough Fell in the mud, rolled up in the world of mortals. One step, can't get out!"

When Luo Xiaoyu said this, for some reason, his voice was suddenly sharp and sharp.Looking at his face again, one could only see a pair of staring eyes under the moonlight.

He suddenly smiled again: "Baisan, what do you think is true love?"

Jian Baisan noticed that the senior brother was in a bad mood at the moment, and said cautiously: "Since the senior brother is talking about the love sect, it should be the true love between men and women."

Luo Xiaoyu closed his eyes, and said softly: "There are too many true feelings. The love between men and women you mentioned, if it is in the perfect state, is of course a kind, but there is also true love in the world of relatives. However, the people in the love sect, Most of the deep feelings I carry in my chest to practice "Xin Ling Yin Yang Jue" are hatred."

Luo Xiaoyu gave a low laugh, and said: "In this world, deep-seated hatred is much more than deep-seated love. Not to mention how many people are being wronged and tortured in those brothels where people make goods. Humiliation. Every ten years, the Zhongqing Sect will send people to find those who have the most emotional fluctuations in the brothel and Chu Pavilion, and become the new disciples of the sect. That's why I said "save". Fa, as long as you don’t want to, you can also be an ordinary disciple in the outer sect of Zhongqing Sect, and you only need to plant spiritual fields for the sect, and you can be so ordinary until you die of old age.”

"What if these disciples don't have spiritual roots?"

Luo Xiaoyu said: "Most of them have them. If not, this "Heart Bell Yin Yang Jue" is a heaven-level miraculous skill. Those without spiritual roots can also practice, but the progress is much slower. The mystery, I I don't know anymore."

"The "Heart Bell Yin Yang Jue" focuses on the art of charm and illusion. Nearly a hundred Nascent Souls and dozens of Huashen who were besieging made up a yellow beam dream, and then Shi Shiran left."

"and then?"

"They're all dead." Luo Xiaoyu said, "Those people passed 3000 years in their dreams in the blink of an eye. The lifespan limit of the God Transformation is only 5000 years, and none of the God Transformation is less than [-] years old. They all died in their dreams."

Jian Baisan was stunned, and took a deep breath.

Luo Xiaoyu concluded: "The symbol of the inner disciples of the Zhongqing Sect is the bell on the ankle, which is also their magic weapon. Today, when you see so many people looking at Caiyin, you recognize her identity. They are coveted, and because of the double practice method, they feel that they are getting something for nothing, and they feel contemptuous."

Jian Baisan asked cautiously: "Then what is sister Caiyin's true love?"

Luo Xiaoyu closed his eyes again, and said, "It's also... hate."

Jian Baisan stopped talking, she couldn't even imagine in her heart that such a warm and lovely person would have such a huge and unspeakable scar buried in her heart.

Thinking about it, although life was poor, Jian Baisan, who was generally happy, even felt his nose a little sore.

In the silence, only the soft sound of the wind blowing the leaves remained.

A pot of tea is also cold.

Luo Xiaoyu calmed down, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Jian Baisan who was sitting across from him, although he was still sitting obediently, but his eyebrows were frowning, and his eyes were revealing.

Luo Xiaoyu secretly thought that his emotions fluctuated too much, and he talked too much, but he didn't say what he should say. He coughed lightly and said, "Didn't you want to ask that Leng Lianchi? He is different from these ordinary disciples." .”

When Jian Baisan heard him speak, he made sure that his senior brother was not sad any more, then straightened his back and pretended to be listening attentively.

(End of this chapter)