Being interrupted by Jiang Xin, everyone's focus shifted to how to educate their children.

Lin Yan knelt down in front of Jiang Xin and established a correct outlook on life for her: "Little junior sister, you can't eat people."

Jiang Xin understood: "I know, people are not tasty."

Lin Yan felt that she had no idea at all.

He wanted to have a serious argument with Jiang Xin, but he always felt that Jiang Xin could give more lies.

During this moment of hesitation, Wu Xin looked at Jiang Xin and let out a long sigh.

Chu Linfeng was afraid that this Buddhist master would misunderstand his little junior sister as an evildoer, so he hurriedly protected her: "My little junior sister is still young, and her words are childlike. Master, please don't forget this."

Wu Xin sighed: "Donor Jiang has such a high understanding, it is really rare to see him, but it is a pity that he is a girl. If he is a boy, the poor monk will definitely ask the master to accept him as his disciple."

Chu Linfeng: "..."

As soon as you became a monk and showed compassion to your family, why did you still appreciate the demonic behavior of my little junior sister?
Jiangxiao didn't understand: "Why does Chankong Temple only accept male disciples?"

"On the one hand, it's because all the monks are men, and on the other hand, it's because the exercises are only suitable for men to practice." Wu Xin explained.

Jiangxiao still didn't understand: "Why can only men practice martial arts?"

Wu Xin patiently explained: "The Zen Kong Temple's exercises are mainly yang-based, and women can easily go crazy and die suddenly when practicing."

His Majesty the Demon Lord, who has lost his memory, is now like a walking "One Hundred Thousand Whys".

Jiangxiao still didn't understand: "Why is it that if the cultivation method is yang-y, women will go crazy and die suddenly while practicing?"

This is common sense in the world of cultivation, just like one plus one equals two.

But proving why one plus one equals two is not something ordinary people can do.

Wu Xin was surprised that Jiang Xiao would pursue the question to this point, and suspected that the boss had lost his memory.

This is a good opportunity to build a good relationship with the big boss. Wu Xin plans to explain it carefully and try to make Jiang Xiao understand the basic principles of cultivation.

While he was organizing his speech, he heard Jiang Xin say with disdain: "Because there is a problem with their exercises, and only male cultivation can avoid the risks caused by this problem, so we only accept male disciples."

Jiangxiao suddenly realized: "That's it."

Wu Xin: "..."

He wanted to say no, but he couldn't.

Because Master Kuhai and several other elders of Zenkong Temple also said so secretly.

When Wu Xin was feeling lost, Jiang Xiao gently tugged on his sleeve and asked curiously: "What is a beggar?"

His movements were like a kitten pulling on someone, the force was not very strong, but the creepy feeling flew to Wu Xin's body along with the gentle force, making his whole body tense up unconsciously.

Even if he knew that the other party had no ill intentions, the intimidation caused by the disparity in strength between the two sides still made Wu Xin shudder.

He suppressed his racing thoughts and said with a smile, "He is just a beggar."

Jiangxiao still didn't understand, and started a new round of one hundred thousand whys: "What is a beggar?"

Wu Xin could only speak more clearly: "He is just a beggar."

Jiangxiao seemed to understand: "What is a 'beggar'?"

Lin Yan understood his confusion and explained: "Some mortals have no fields, no errands, and have lost their source of income, so they can only go to the streets to beg for food to make a living."

"You haven't seen it in Yunming City because there are many monks in Yunming City. Many monks hire mortals to do work. Compared with using formations or puppets, hiring mortals does not require much money or spiritual stones. Save a lot of money.”

"Except for the occasional monk who lets himself go and disguises himself as a beggar, or some people who are so lazy that they would rather beg for a living than work to make a living, there are very few people in Yunming City who are forced to become beggars."

With Tianshui Sect guarding it, as long as you are willing to work hard, you can live a solid life in Yunming City.

"But Xizhou is no better than Yunming City. The monks here despise mortals. In such a climate, it will only be harder for mortals to make a living. Some people can't survive, so they can only beg on the streets."

Jiangxiao suddenly realized it and muttered in a low voice: "I still prefer Yunming City."

【Me too. 】

Jiang Xin agreed in her heart.

Listening to Wu Xin's answer, she had one more question: "Why would the Qiao family, with such a good reputation, allow beggars at their door? According to their temper, wouldn't they drive the beggars away to avoid affecting the image of the Qiao family?"

This question made everyone stunned, and they all looked at Wu Xin.

Not only is there a beggar at the door of Qiao's house confusing, but how can a beggar know what happened inside Qiao's house twenty or thirty years ago?

Wu Xin smiled slightly: "That old beggar is a monk in the Void Refining Stage. He has a grudge against the Qiao family, and he specially squats at the door of the Qiao family to guard the child of the Qiao family who has a grudge against him."

"The servants of the Qiao family came out and chased the man away. The beggar was merciful and only beat him half to death. After the Qiao family saw his strength, they didn't dare to be harsh again."

"Didn't the monks from the Qiao family's Void Refining Stage or Fusion Stage come forward?" Zhaoshi asked.

Wu Xin inquired clearly and answered fluently: "Obviously, the leader of the Qiao family is Qiao Shang, who has the highest level of cultivation. He came out to interview the old beggar. No one knows what they talked about, but since then, no one in the Qiao family has Leave him alone."

"The old beggar squatted at the door, not embarrassing the rest of the Qiao family, just waiting for his enemy."

"His enemy has been hiding in the family and has not dared to come out. The old beggar has waited until now."

[Wow, this old beggar is so patient. 】

[The Qiao family doesn’t care about this. Qiao Shang may not be able to defeat the opponent. Even the Qiao family’s integration stage monks don’t show up. Is it because they are afraid that they can’t defeat the opponent? 】

[Or do they suspect that the old beggar has a powerful backer and dare not take action? 】

Gingerheart brainstorms.

The senior brothers who could hear her voice started brainstorming. Only Jiang Xiao, who couldn't hear her voice, asked: "Can the Qiao family's integration stage monks not be able to defeat this senior beggar in the Void Refining stage?"

"I should be able to beat him, but I haven't taken any action. I'm afraid that if I hit the younger one, I'll attract the older one." Wu Xin said.

Jiang Xin's eyes flashed: "Master, it sounds like you know who this old beggar's backer is?"

Wu Xin nodded: "He is the master of the poor monk."

Everyone was stunned.

Jiang Xin suddenly realized something: "Is this beggar your senior brother pretending to be?"

Wuxin recited a Buddhist verse and showed good conduct: "If a monk doesn't lie, how can he pretend to be a beggar?"

Everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief when they heard Wu Xin say again, "After experiencing the tribulation of the world of mortals and crossing the realm of refining the void, this senior brother who is a poor monk is now a beggar."

other people:"……"

Is there a difference?

No wonder the other party told you everything as soon as you inquired.

Feelings are one's own.

The Qiao family may look down on Tianshui Sect, but Chankong Temple is in Xizhou, and they must know more.

Even if he didn't know that Wu Xin and the old beggar's master, Master Kuhai, were monks in the Tribulation Stage and thought that the other party was in the Fusion Stage, the ancestor of the Qiao family in the Fusion Stage would not necessarily be willing to offend Chankong Temple for a clan member with mediocre qualifications.

However, the old beggar who was born in Chankong Temple was compassionate and neither broke into the Qiao family nor made things difficult for the rest of the Qiao family. The Qiao family could not blame him.

So the two sides were in a stalemate.

"Then does your senior brother know anything else?" Jiang Xin asked impatiently.

"A lot." Wu Xin glanced at the stone table in the yard.

Jiang Xin understood and enthusiastically pulled Wu Xin to the stone table: "Master, please sit down and let's talk slowly. Junior brother, serve tea to Master!"

"Okay!" Jiangxiao responded cheerfully, turned around and went to get the tea set from the house.

Wu Xin, who had just sat down, suddenly couldn't sit still. He stood up and said, "I won't drink tea anymore. Donor Jiang, it's okay to just ask."

"It's okay, let's talk while drinking. I'll do it first as a courtesy." Jiang Xin boldly took out a pot of Changling goat's milk, raised his head and said "Tons, tons, tons" and drank most of the bottle.

It was the first time Wu Xin saw someone acting like a hero when drinking goat milk, and he secretly admired Don Jiang for his chivalrous demeanor.

At this time, Jiang Xiao had already brought out Lin Yan's tea set, knelt down on the stone bench and imitated Lin Yan's example to pour tea for Wu Xin.

Lin Yan was relieved to see that.

The junior fellow apprentices are all top-notch in their qualifications and talents, and they can learn things at a glance, which is really worry-free.

On the other side, Wu Xin took the tea cup from Jiang Xiao with both hands and said thank you.

The tea soup is clear and golden, with abundant spiritual energy. You can tell it is a high-quality spiritual tea at a glance.

Spiritual tea can not only rejuvenate people and replenish spiritual energy, but long-term drinking can also subtly improve physical fitness.

It's just that Lingcha trees are very difficult to grow, and top-quality ones are even rarer.

This spiritual tea, which can be sold for a sky-high price in the outside world, is common among the disciples of the Immortal Sect.

There are many high-level monks in the Immortal Sect, and there are also many living spiritual tea trees.

Wu Xin held the delicate and small tea cup and saw Jiang Xin and Jiang Xiao reflected in the tea soup.

Jiangxiao's figure was slightly blurred, floating back and forth as the tea soup swayed.

Next to him, Jiang Xinze's whole body turned into a ball, and there was no rough outline. Only the pale pink reflection of her dress could be seen.

Wu Xin suddenly had a brilliant idea.

Jiang Xin and Jiang Xiao are similar in age, and they have spent the longest time together among the same sect.

I don’t know what’s going on with Jiangxiao now, but if an ordinary item stays in the hands of a monk for a long time, it will change, let alone a human being?
He couldn't observe Jiang Xiao with his heavenly eyes, but he could try to observe Jiang Xin to see if this little girl was affected by Jiang Xiao.

No matter how you look at Jiang Xin, she is just an ordinary little girl, but Wu Xin opens his eyes boldly and confidently.

His dark and deep eyes turned into brilliant golden yellow, and he slowly raised his eyes, being careful not to let himself see Jiang Xiao sitting with Jiang Xin.

However, before his eyes were completely raised, as soon as he glanced at the tea soup in the cup, he saw Jiang Xin's reflection completely dispersed and turned into endless nothingness.

Infinite power bursts out and dies in her reflection, and the bright light lights up and goes out, just like the beginning and end of the universe.

With just this unintentional glance, Wu Xin suddenly felt his eyes stinging and closed them immediately.

Two lines of bloody tears flowed from his eyes, and the Buddhist amulet hanging on his chest shattered. The huge power of the Tribulation Period surged out, but he did not fight back, but instinctively protected Wu Xin.

Wu Xin's heart was beating wildly as he realized a terrible fact.

He could intuitively sense that Jiang Xiao was extraordinary, and it was indeed because Jiang Xiao was powerful.

But the strongest has his own right, and a stronger person can completely erase his own traces without letting anyone see the slightest flaw.

Jiang Xin falls into this category.

No matter who looks at her, they can only see an ordinary little girl.

But the power contained in this little girl's body can destroy the world and create the world again. (End of chapter)

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