The pastoral concubine of space

Chapter 405 The realm is very high!
Obtaining the order of the lord—he should be called the head in the future—the men who broke the army took the disciples from the inner and outer sects to their respective residences.

The inner disciples were brought to a row of buildings that had been built long ago near the top of the mountain. These buildings are basically small courtyards that everyone is familiar with. They are not spacious and luxurious, but there are many bamboos and plum blossoms planted around them. The environment is relatively quiet, and there is a sense of sight of a secluded place.

Even those children from aristocratic families who have been pampered since childhood, including Feng Zhaorui and Feng Zhaoxi from the royal family, can't say anything bad about it.

The person who led them was Wang Tong. Seeing that they were quite satisfied with this place, he smiled and said, "Actually, you shouldn't have lived here."

Shen Han leaned over curiously and asked, "Where do you live if you don't live here?"

"I heard from the king—from the master, that most monks in ancient times built their own caves to live in."

"What do you mean by opening up a cave?" Feng Zhaorui seemed to understand, with a strange expression on his face.

Wang Tong pointed at the mountain wall on the other side and gestured twice with his hands: "It is to use your cultivation to open a cave in the mountain that is large enough to live in, and prepare a stone bed and stone table inside, and then use a stone door to block the entrance, and then make a cave. With a formation, outsiders are not allowed to enter, and some bigu pills are prepared instead of three meals, and the people inside can retreat and practice hard inside. It may not be said that this retreat lasts for several years, or even more than ten years. There is a saying in the cultivation world called "Cultivation has no time, 100 years in the blink of an eye" When you can reach that state, maybe you can experience this feeling."

Wang Tong himself yearned for this feeling when he said it, but the people who heard it were a little horrified.

Tens of years and hundreds of years have passed after one retreat. Doesn't that mean that when you come out after the retreat, everything has changed, and all the people you know may not be there?
No, if you think about it carefully, they don't retreat for so many years. If they can really become monks and live for hundreds of years, in the end, the relatives, friends, and even those who already have a partner and children will not want to Seeing these people leave first by themselves?

Wang Tong saw something from their suddenly silent expressions, sighed, and said with emotion: "Cultivation is not as good as what you say, it is mentioned by the leaders before, in order to compete for resources Putting aside those who are desperate for each other or calculating, there are many things that you need to let go of in terms of feelings alone, "

Not only are they thinking about the loss and loss of seeing a familiar person pass away, and the loneliness that comes with it, but also the choices they need to make when the person they admire in the future cannot practice.

"The so-called monks must be strong enough to go all the way unswervingly. Otherwise, you may have great enthusiasm at the beginning, thinking that in order to seek immortality and to live hundreds of years longer than others, you can do anything. Eat, but in the end I found that sometimes there is really a lack of a reason for you to keep going."

"You are very lucky to stay, but those who leave may not be unlucky, at least they can grow old with their relatives and friends around them, and experience everything they should experience in life, whether good or bad."

Among the fifteen inner disciples, there are still very young children like Ji Fan and Feng Zhaoxi, who still half understand what Wang Tong said, but the older ones are quite touched. The monk's impression has changed again.

It's just... They were also a little surprised that Wang Tong looked like he was only in his 20s, and his realm was so high.

Wang Tong: I will tell you that these words are mentioned by the princes and princesses in occasional conversations, and I can't pretend to be so forceful.

While Wang Tong was instilling poisonous chicken soup into the inner disciples, on the other side, Zhang Zhiliu happened to bring the outer disciples to their residence.

When the group of outer disciples were led to a familiar direction, they felt an ominous premonition in their hearts. After seeing the thatched hut that almost gave them a psychological shadow, their faces almost turned green.

"Uncle, these thatched huts will not be the place we will live in in the future, right? Are you sure that these thatched huts won't be blown away by a gust of wind?" A young man dressed as a young master who was pampered at first sight cried mournfully. road.

Zhang Zhiliu quickly waved his hands, "Don't call me Shishu, call me Shixiong, only the hall masters of each hall need to be called Shishu, and the rest can be called Shixiong."

"Although I don't mind if you want to live here and practice penance, our Hunyuanzong doesn't have the habit of abusing our disciples. Your residence is over there." Pointing to the back of the thatched hut, the disciples discovered that the original There is actually a row of brand-new wooden houses that were built no more than ten meters away.

A group of people followed Zhang Zhiliu to check the condition of the wooden house, and found that although there were no other things outside the simple tables and benches, at least there was no problem with shelter from the wind and rain. After comparing with the thatched house, the place It is simply heaven!

"You can go to the mission hall to pick up the quilts later. They are ready there. You can take the quilts away when you go to get your disciple card and this month's monthly routine. If you want to sleep on a high bed and soft pillow, you want more For other daily necessities, you can also go down the mountain to buy in your free time, the sect will not interfere."

"Really!?" Many children from rich families with a large amount of banknotes in their pockets, who thought they were useless, were very happy.

"Of course." Zhang Zhiliu patted the rich man closest to him earnestly, "It's just... too much extravagance is not conducive to practice, gold and silver will corrode people's hearts, too much emphasis on external enjoyment, I am afraid that future development will not be good. would be great."

All the disciples: "..." This means that they are not allowed to buy it!

If you buy it, will you be wearing small shoes?

After all the disciples settled down temporarily, Feng Yunxiu and Xiao Yunchu finally found time to do another thing that had been delayed for several days.

"Let's go! Go to the next mountain and copy the old nest of the golden-winged tiger!"

The Wuming Mountain, which was blocked by Xuan Yan for several days, was reopened, but it was not the original owner of the mountain, but a group of 'bandits' who were going to search for all the treasures of the original owner.

——Cough, of course, it's hard to say it so harshly, as the saying goes, "the winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit". In the beginning, the Golden Winged Tiger provoked them first. Since Mo Cui won the battle, they came to take Shouldn't the spoils be taken for granted?

Although there is no golden-winged tiger in the mountain, it does not mean that there are no other monsters. It is because they have noticed the aura of many other monsters in the mountain from the very beginning. Xuanyan would simply seal off the entire mountain if he went down the mountain to make trouble.

As soon as the blockade was lifted, the cries of the monsters came to the ears one after another, and it sounded very lively.

(End of this chapter)