The transformation of yin and yang grass

Chapter 444 E51, the famous martial art competition
"Actually, that is indeed your mother, but it is not appropriate to say it is your mother."

Hearing this, Wang Zi was very puzzled.

"Well, did you see something incredible?"

"En!" Wang Zi nodded.

"In the end, it's just a collection of grievances from your mother's previous nine lives plus this one."

The more I talked about Wang Zi, the more I didn't understand.

"To put it simply, it's because your mother is a bad luck person, and she resents the injustice of the heavens. The resentment accumulated in ten consecutive lives, even the heavens dare not destroy it easily, and the only one who can kill her is You... understand?"

Wang Zi shook his head in a daze.

"Resentment, this thing is just a kind of negative emotion, a kind of negative thinking. This kind of negative emotion and thinking will gather together in another dimension. Normally, they will gradually dissipate over time. However, When a person's negative emotions accumulate too much and cannot be dissipated, it will become stronger and stronger with time, and with the protection of the Dao of Heaven, even the Heavenly Tribulation dare not provoke it."

"And you, not only was she born, but also shared half of her luck, which made her hate her. Therefore, when you made a breakthrough, she came."

"Then why didn't you come before, why come at this time?"

"Break through the out-of-body period. People at this time, because the Yang God is out of the body, the sea of ​​consciousness will become very unstable, and it is easy to be invaded."

Wang Zi nodded clearly.

"It's almost like this. You go back and familiarize yourself with the realm and stabilize it. After this calamity, your path of practice will be smoother."

"understand!"

Seeing Wang Zi's resignation, Li Xuan heaved a sigh of relief, this catastrophe is over, although he doesn't know how Wang Zi got through it, but since it's over, it's the best.

Although I was a little puzzled in my heart, these were irrelevant, and Wang Zi didn't care. He returned to his thatched hut and began to stabilize his cultivation.

……

It's time for the annual martial art competition again.

One month after Wang Zi retreated and stabilized his cultivation, Daozong began to engage in activities.

Wang Zi also had to wake up from her busy schedule. As a master and uncle of the school, she could either watch it or ignore it.

But everyone knew that her grand uncle was much better than those elders. After all, there was suddenly a grand uncle in the sect, and everyone was very curious.

This time the Zongmen Grand Competition is aimed at those handymen, yes, it is the handymen.

As for those disciples, they did not participate.

In the entire Taoist sect, as far as Wang Zi has seen so far, there are only a few dozen disciples, and more of them are handymen.

There is no distinction between insiders and outsiders in Daozong, only direct disciples and handymen.

Before the handyman became a disciple, his task was to serve those disciples, and of course, it was just serving.

And in this big competition, No.1 will be selected as a disciple and get rid of the status of handyman.

Although in Taoist sect, the status of handyman is the same as that of ordinary disciples of other sects, but it is not pleasant after all.

And everyone has worked so hard for this day, so one by one, they are all ready to do a big job.

"It's quite interesting." Wang Zi watched thousands of handyman disciples gather together, all of them were full of energy. Compared with the last time when they recognized their faces, their momentum was much higher. The momentum of all people is the same.

"What's the point? It's just a group of children and everyone." Li Wu, as the head of the Dao Sect, would naturally appear on the stage, but he said lazily.

"Tell me about the rules of this competition." Wang Zi ignored his words and asked directly.

"Of course, I'm happy to help you." Li Wu pretended to be a gentleman, and Wang Zi rolled his eyes.

"This big competition is divided into realms, and only those who are above the out-of-body period can participate (it seems that in the entire Taoist sect, only Qin Tong, a salted fish, is still a golden core, and everyone else is out-of-body or above). For the competition, the stage of distraction is divided into one ring, and the stage of fusion is divided into one ring. People at each level compete with each other, and No.1 will be accepted as a disciple, that's it." Li Wu explained.

"According to this, there should be many disciples. Why are there only a few dozen of you?" Wang Zi asked.

"It's all thrown out to experience, who knows where." Li Wu said indifferently.

"Aren't you afraid of going wrong?" Wang Zi frowned.

"What are you afraid of? Who dares to offend my Taoist sect, the ends of the earth, you can't kill him." Li Wu said domineeringly, his aura was released, which attracted the eyes of a few girls nearby, who almost pounced on him .

Wang Zi was a little speechless, mainly aimed at those little sisters, but she seemed not qualified to call others sisters, she was the youngest here.

These people have been on the mountain for almost 500 years, and there is not much time before the next recruiting of handyman disciples, so they are all hundreds of years old monsters, but the art of keeping their faces makes them look young very.

Coupled with the fact that they spend most of their time in cultivation and have little contact with the outside world, strictly speaking, everyone's mental age is only in their 30s and [-]s.Because the cultivation resources are also abundant, Zongli treats everyone equally, so everyone's thoughts are not complicated, and they only want to keep cultivating.

"You talk so loudly, aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?" Yi stood beside her, still with that indifferent face, and said lightly.

"I said Old Yi, can't you just smile? Are you always so stern, aren't you tired?" Li Wu said earnestly, as if saying "I'm doing it for you" .

"Hehe~" Yi sneered, then ignored him.

"Look, look, aren't you smiling? You look pretty when you smile. Come and have fun with me." Li Wu said frivolously, almost winking.

Wang Zi looked at the two, quite surprised, these two seemed to be having an adulterous/love affair, seeing the way the two looked at each other, who would attack and who would suffer?

It looks like Li Wu is Gong, because Yi looks fair and clean, and wearing a white dress makes him look weaker. At first glance, it looks like Shou's house. On the earth, those little fresh meats are all scumbags compared to him. scum.

Obediently, exciting!

Wang Zi began to imagine the scene where the two were alone together, and felt that the nosebleed was about to flow down.

"Uncle Master, please don't think about those vain things?" Suddenly, Yi turned sideways and bowed to Wang Zi, and said respectfully.

"Huh? What? No." Wang Zi panicked, as if he had been exposed for doing something bad.

But after thinking about it, he calmed down again, and he didn't say it. How did he know what he was thinking?It must be beating yourself.

"Old Yi, what he practices is "Clear Water Wisdom Heart Jue", which can see through people's hearts. Although he dare not look at your thoughts, he can feel malicious." Li Wu said while pinching his chin, although he didn't know Wang Zi I was thinking about something, but I was very curious, what was the master uncle thinking that made Lao Yi react so strongly.

"Ahem, isn't it?" Wang Zi was a little embarrassed, and quietly moved away from Xieyi. His ability is really terrifying.

(End of this chapter)