I am practicing Shushan Taoism in the realm of cultivating immortals

Chapter 133 Don't Wrong People

After sending the man in yellow back to the mountain gate, Li Daocheng gave an elixir made by Li Yuaxe as a reward for leading the way, and then left the North Pole and headed for the South Pole.

Even with Li Daocheng's current magic power, he flew away for seven or eight days from the North Pole Yujian to the South Pole.

The matter of Truth Sect is not something worth boasting about, but rather private, so Wang Chong didn't tell a few disciples about it.

When Li Daocheng came to Antarctica, he saw a strange scene. The population of Antarctica was prosperous, and everywhere he went was peaceful, and mortals and immortals were happy and harmonious.

Even a Golden Core cultivator would salute each other when he saw a mortal, without any sense of alienation like the outside world where the two live in the same world, but seem to be separated by countless time and space.

But this feeling is extremely awkward. Mortals should have their own path, instead of being dragged along by these powerful immortal cultivators.

Although the Truth Sect has some reputation, Antarctica is too far away from Kyushu after all. Under the management of Yan Minghua, the Truth Sect did not intend to go out to compete for territory, but only focused on managing Antarctica.

Therefore, Li Daocheng really didn't know that this truth religion is weird.

Instead of rushing to look for Yan Minghua, Li Daocheng hid himself, observed for most of the day, and listened to many teachings preached by the Shinri Sect.

"This is so familiar!"

Seeing a Truth Cult that healed people while spreading its teachings, Li Daocheng felt more and more awkward in his heart.

When Li Daocheng searched for information and found Yan Minghua, his jaw almost dropped from shock.

I saw that the leader of Truth Sect, who was transformed into a god, was directing a group of immortal cultivators. He was planting the land, and from time to time he even manipulated it a few times, appearing extremely serious.

Li Daocheng endured the awkwardness in his heart, quietly watched and waited from a distance.

Yan Minghua also knew of Li Daocheng's existence long ago, but in his eyes, the affairs in hand were more important than meeting a monk of the same level.

After waiting for a long time, Li Daocheng couldn't help but stepped forward to see Yan Minghua, who looked like an old farmer with his trousers lifted up, dressed in sackcloth and straw sandals, washing the soil from his hands without rushing.
"Li Daocheng of the Wutai School has met the leader Yan."

After Yan Minghua washed the dirt in his hands, he stood up and bowed back:

"Keep Taibai Sword Immortal waiting for a long time, let's talk at the side."

After finishing speaking, he smiled and led Li Daocheng to a thatched hut beside him. After pouring two cups of rough tea, he said:
"Fellow Taoist came from far away, it's really a sin not to be treated with good tea."

Li Daocheng took the teacup and saw that it was full of broken tea leaves. In his heart, he only felt that the leader Yan was a little too pretentious.

This kind of people are either really compassionate and are born saints, or they have great ambitions in their hearts and can suppress their own desires.

Naturally, Yan Minghua would only be the latter, Li Daocheng directly expressed his intentions without being too polite.

"Nine provinces and four seas formed an alliance in Yanshan to fight against the alien invasion of the upper world. Now all the fellow Taoists have made an oath. Only the Truth Sect has not arrived. The leader Yan should know that when the two armies are fighting, it is neither me nor the other. Where does the leader stand?"

Hearing the persecution in Li Daocheng's words, Yan Minghua smiled and did not answer immediately, but pointed to the many cultivators who were working in the fields and said:

"You know etiquette when you have enough food and clothing, and you know honor and disgrace when you have enough food and clothing. Fellow Taoists, don't think this field is just a small piece of land, but it is the beginning of great harmony in the world."

Li Daocheng frowned slightly. He naturally understood this truth. Only when you are full can you learn, only by studying can you enlighten your wisdom, and only by enlightening your wisdom can you know what truth is.

But what does this have to do with what he asked?
Seeing Li Daocheng frowning, Yan Minghua smiled again and said:

"My Truth Sect is committed to the great harmony of the world. Whoever agrees with our ideals, we will help them."

Li Daocheng didn't believe a word of these nonsense, and immediately said with a sneer:

"If you're talking about great harmony in the world, that's all it is, but Pindao doesn't like you all? You don't need to talk about these scenes, just talk about the conditions!"

Yan Minghua didn't care, nodded, and said softly:

"I'm going to preach in Kyushu and bring Datong to the people of Kyushu."

Li Daocheng didn't know why the truth leader was so obsessed with this, but it was absolutely impossible for him to borrow the Wutai faction to endorse him, so he said directly:

"Whether to preach or not, and where to preach, is your business. The poor don't care. Now the poor Taoist only needs a word from the leader Yan. Where do you stand?"

Li Daocheng's attitude is cold, Feijian is about to come out, there is already a big disagreement, and he is in a posture to kill the leader first.

Although the best result was not obtained, the Wutai faction did not object. In fact, it was enough for Yan Minghua, and he stood up with a smile and bowed:
"I have seen the ally."

At the time of the catastrophe, the monks in Antarctica went from ten to eighty-nine, and even after a hundred years, their strength has not recovered much. Now there are no more than ten thousand monks in Antarctica.

On the other hand, the remaining group of people from the catastrophe, all of them cultivated rapidly, not to mention Yan Minghua's achievement of transforming gods, and most of the original ten or so golden elixirs had also achieved Nascent Soul.

Moreover, after being brainwashed by Yan Minghua for many years, they have become a little abnormal. After hearing that it is for the great cause of preaching, everyone is vying to be the first, and there is no sense of fear at all.

It wasn't until this time that Li Daocheng realized it later, and said with horror in his heart:
"This can't be a dark hand left by the teacher, right? How could these thoughts appear in the environment of this world, and these people are so crazy, obviously abnormal.

Maybe even if there is no such calamity, there will be another catastrophe that is enough to overthrow the entire world of cultivating immortals. "

Li Daocheng felt chills in his heart, and felt more and more that his teacher was really unfathomable and frightening.

"I thought I could stand up and be the leader of the robbery, but now that I think about it, based on my teacher's understanding of me, is there no teacher's means? It's just ridiculous that I don't know."

I was a little frustrated in my heart, but I adjusted myself after a while.

"With the teacher here, the general situation of this catastrophe cannot be changed, but the process of the catastrophe, I am afraid that the teacher is too lazy to pay attention to it.

This calamity is a calamity of measurement, but it is also a calamity of killing gods. Whoever is killed and who is killed can be discussed. "

Consciously seeing some of the truth about this catastrophe, Wang Chong, a cunning disciple who loves to think too much, pulled himself together and released his sword light to wrap everyone up, and headed towards the agreed meeting place.

If Wang Chong knew that this little apprentice had wronged him so much, he would definitely have to retreat for seven or eighty years, and let him think about whether his teacher is such a sinister villain.

Whether it was Yang Sancai who made himself into a scorpion snake, or Yan Minghua reorganized the Truth Sect, and used it as the Tao, or Li Daocheng wanted to bring disaster to all living beings.

This is their own choice, how can it be blamed on him?

This is complete slander.

But there is one thing that he didn't think much about, this time the calamity was indeed the killing of a god.

Only by killing those who have stolen luck since ancient times, and regaining the luck that was taken away by the spirit world, will this calamity be over.

If you don't kill enough, don't kill those who don't have enough luck.

Neither the Dao of Heaven nor Wang Chong will allow this catastrophe to end.

This is related to his evil catastrophe and his path, whoever dares to stop it, hehe, let him keep his eyes open in his next life!

(End of this chapter)