Big sister, she changed schools

Chapter 151 The Third Level (12)

Tao Zi looked over with a solemn expression.

The owner of the ruins said with emotion: "I have known you several times in your previous life. Although she is not a monk, her determination is truly admirable."

"Is this why you guys let the water go?"

The woman smiled and said, "Of course."

She suddenly said: "Then why haven't we seen you two before?"

The woman said: "Sleep, we are all sleeping. It was not until this time that the Black Mist tribe invaded that we woke up."

"Black Mist Clan?"

The owner of the ruins said: "It is the alien race you call it. 3000 years ago, we called it this."

Tao Zi connected the matter and said: "Is this the reason why the ruins were opened in advance?"

The two nodded.

"Is this why no one has had a real chance for so many years?"

The owner of the ruins said matter-of-factly: "Of course, my master is sleeping, how can they take my inheritance from this place? Besides, I haven't given them enough opportunities? People must know how to be content."

Tao Zi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and asked: "What about those rules?"

"When you meet someone you like, you can break all the rules. But if you really have no choice, you can only pass it on to those who pass the rules and come to me."

She was speechless for a moment.

The owner of the ruins said again: "Don't think too much, you are too mixed-minded, and you are not the inheritor of my heart."

Tao Zi had guessed this early and was not disappointed. The main reason was that she was currently cultivating the body and naturally did not seek the opportunity to cultivate the Tao.

But she hesitated for a moment and asked: "May I ask if the inheritance you mentioned is consistent with that of the demon clan?"

"It's naturally inconsistent." When the owner of the ruins talked about the demon clan, he looked a little disgusted. "My inheritance is a memory and skills. It needs to be explored and learned by oneself. It requires the inheritor to have the ability. Unlike Those demon clans will give it all to the younger generations, and they are not afraid that the demon clan they learned from will be stupid and ruin these inheritances."

Tao Zi remained silent, she was a little greedy, not for the technique, but for the memory.

Information is a disguised foundation that can bring benefits. This is something she has felt deeply over the years.

The owner of the ruins added: "Although the way you came to me is a bit weak, for the sake of your previous life, I don't mind answering your three questions. Except for the Black Mist tribe, they are outsiders, and I can't say for sure. "

Tao Zi raised her eyes and looked up. Before she could think about it carefully, the owner of the ruins urged again: "Hurry up, my favorite inheritor is coming."

She twitched the corners of her mouth and said, "How should I deal with this thing in my mind?"

"Tiandao Sect may be self-reliant."

"How do I get those memories back to normal?"

"When the Nascent Soul reaches Nascent Soul, everything will naturally be normal."

Tao Zi grasped the word "all" keenly, but she did not let this doubt waste the third question.

"What are my chances of killing that guy?"

The owner of the ruins immediately looked up at her, and after a long time, he said: "It's very small."

Tao Zi nodded and said, "That's a chance. Thank you."

"Don't ask about your past life?"

She said calmly: "The previous life was the previous life, and I was me. No matter how powerful the previous life was, it was just the previous life. Besides, as long as I can live a good life in this life, why bother to explore the past life."

The owner of the ruins laughed dumbly and said: "Actually, if you ask, I won't tell you. After all, you and that person are indeed two different people, and I don't want you to do things in her name now." Tao Zi didn't say.

The owner of the ruins put away the painting, pointed to a place, and said: "The opportunity for physical cultivation is there. Whether or not you get it is your own business. By the way, I will give you this painting."

Tao Zi took the painting and said respectfully: "Thank you very much."

She raised her feet and stepped in that direction, and the scene in front of her suddenly changed again.

A voice sounded in his ear: "Tao Zi, I have found two opportunities, but there is still one more chance."

She paused and looked down at the painting in her hand. This was probably an opportunity, and the other one was the three questions.

She exhaled slowly. In any case, she had taken advantage of this trip to the ruins.

No matter how the scene in front of her changed, she always moved in that direction.

Time passed slowly, and in the end, she no longer knew how long had passed.

After she walked resolutely for a long time, a rough voice finally sounded: "If your heart is not calm, your will is very good."

Tao Zi stopped, saluted, and said, "Senior."

The senior sighed and said with emotion: "There are very few people who learn physical training, let alone female monks."

She smiled and said: "Whether it's Taoism or physical cultivation, it's just the Tao of getting stronger."

The senior appeared in front of her, holding a sledgehammer in his hand. He swung the sledgehammer on his back and said, "But I don't like you."

"Can I ask the reason?"

"As I said before, your heart is not at peace."

Tao Zi looked at him steadily and suddenly bowed again: "Senior, please give me some advice."

"Why did you abandon Taoism and take the path of body cultivation?"

She answered: "The spiritual veins have been destroyed."

"Honest enough!" The senior was not angry, but laughed.

"Why do you want to become stronger?"

"revenge."

"What happens after you take revenge?"

Tao Zi was stunned for a moment. Of course she could answer "all the people in the world" or "become an immortal", but "becoming an immortal" did not require physical training, and "all the people in the world" was too ridiculous, at least to her.

She was silent for a long time, and then she replied under the scorching gaze of her senior: "Continue to practice."

The senior laughed and said, "Is there any difference between your answer and no answer? If I ask you now, why do you continue to practice?"

Tao Zi was silent, not knowing how to answer.

The senior said lazily: "I saw your memory in his place. In the first 200 years, you lived for the descendants of the sect. During this time, you thought about the new sect and revenge, but what about yourself? You Have you ever thought about, apart from these, what is the purpose of your cultivation?"

The senior looked at her blank expression and sighed: "Well, I can't blame you entirely. After all, ordinary monks don't have the same experience as you. However, you have to know what you are practicing for. The sect will always be strong one day, junior brother. There will be a day when my junior sister doesn’t rely on you, and you can’t stay immersed in hatred in this life. Tao Zi, you must know the real reason for your cultivation. The sect’s junior brothers and sisters, and revenge can only be motivation.”

Tao Zi said two words slowly: "Be taught."

"Perfunctory! I don't believe you really figured it out."

The senior shook his head and said, "Remember, why do I live for the common people in the world, and what is the world's suffering in my heart? That's all bullshit. In the final analysis, people don't live for themselves? Why? Whether it’s for the common people in the world, whether it’s for your family and friends, it’s all for your own wishes.”

(End of this chapter)