Asking about longevity

Chapter 993:

Taixu Hall, three pulse conferences.

After saying this, the head of the Tai is a bit wrong.

He never expected that some people rushed to the ink painting team.

"I'm afraid ... it's not suitable ..." Taixu's palm frowned.

In this way, the plan was even more chaotic.

More importantly, he didn't know the meaning of ink painting.

In case the ink painting team is set, and the person is full. He forcibly stuffed people in, and I am afraid that ink painting will be unhappy.

Ink painting has always been very ruined, and there are ancestors behind it.

He made a decision, and occasionally took into account the mood of ink painting.

The head of the Tai Aya stated in one bite:

"I have this condition, you agree, I have no other opinions on my too much.

"Three pulses are combined, one glory is glorious, and one damage is damaged."

"On the disciple of my sword, I don't have my disciples. How can this do?"

In this team, there is nothing ink painting. The key is Linghu Xiao.

This is the only one, the only "Tianjiao independent seedlings", so in this team, how can a disciple of Tai Amen go in.

This is called a grasshopper on a rope.

Tie must be tied to death.

The head of Taixu was silent. After thinking about it for a moment, he said slowly: "This matter ... I think about it."

"This is nature."

The head of Tai Ah is not reluctant.

In terms of swords, we must consider clearly and decide with caution.

Since then, the regular meeting has disappeared.

The three pulses return to the mountain.

Chongxu Mountain, the Houshan Hall.

The head of Chongxu will say everything to Linghu.

"The original arrangement was disrupted. Xiaoer might have to go to the Sword of the Sword with the‘ Hida Evil ’in Taixu Gate."

Linghu's ancestor frowned, "What do you say? Have you asked him?"

Chong Xu's head nodded and sighed, "After asking, he just said in a word, he wanted to be with ink painting."

Linghu's ancestor was sore in his heart.

The "baby" that rushed to the virtual door was ran away by too much.

Still voluntary.

The head of Chongxu saw that the ancestor was a bit not a taste, so he said, "Otherwise, I think of a way, persuade Xiao Er, and let him team with my disciples of" Chongxu "."

This time the sword conference was said to be three -pulse, and the three ancestors were one, but each pulse was also in secret.

As long as the disciples who rush to the Xumenmen have performed well at the Sword Conference Conference, the status of "Chongxu" in the Taixu Gate will be higher.

He is the head, even if the three sects are in combination, but priority to seeking interests and status for his own pulse is also a matter of division.

The head of Chongxu said: "... Although Xiao Er's temperament is cold, it is not a faint person. Agree ... "

Linghu's ancestor was a little moved.

But after thinking about it, he still shook his head, "Children like Xiaoer, arrogant. Put it properly, he will read your feelings. If he is reluctant, even if he speaks nice, he will have grievances in his heart."

"Don't think he is just a child, just treat him as a fool and tie him with some morals."

"Although he is simple, the intuition is keen."

"Who really knows him, he knows in his heart."

The head of Chongxu thought for a moment and nodded, "The ancestor said very much."

He actually didn't want to do this "wicked".

But sometimes I have to consider.

"That's the matter ..."

"That's it." Linghu's ancestor sighed, "Too Xu Dao Mo painting, anyway, it is the head of the front, and a team with Xiaoer, it is pretty good. And ..."

Linghu's ancestor thought for a moment and frowned. "This child named" Mo Painting "is full of cleverness everywhere, or the" baby "in the eyes of the old ancestor.

He has never seen ink painting by himself, so he can only be inferred according to the general situation.

"Yes." Chongxu headed.

Linghu's ancestor glanced at the head of Chongxu again, and the sound of the loud voice lifted him:

"Since the three pulses have been flowing, the top priority is still in the same boat."

"Zongmen is strong, and then fight for some benefits. If the gate is defeated, the competition is fighting, but it is not interesting."

The head of Chongxu understood the meaning of the ancestor, and immediately said: "The ancestor said very much."

Linghu's ancestor waved gently.

The head of Chongxu retreated.

The hall was cold for a while.

Linghu's ancestor was sitting for a long time, and his eyebrows became heavier.

There is a saying that he didn't say it because it was not very auspicious.

But he was ancestor, standing high, looking far away, he was very clear in his heart.

"If the three sections are in line, if it is defeated again, will there be any‘ rushing to the door ’in the future, it may not be ...”

Mowing

On the other side, the head of Taixu also found ink painting.

"Plus?" Mo painting was a little unexpected.

"A Taiyi Mai's Tianjiao," Tai Xu's head, "Tai A's head value you, you must bring your disciples."

The head of Taixu said very well to avoid rejection of Mo Hua's heart.

Ink painting was praised, and it turned out to be a lot of happiness.

"What is the name?"

"Ouyang Xuan." Taixu headed.

"Ouyang Xuan ..."

Ink painting groan for a while.

The name is a bit strange, and it seems that there is no intersection before.

But it is normal to want to come. He is not very familiar with his disciples.

Despite the three selings, thousands of disciples of the three pulses called him "little brother", but there were too many people, and he could not remember all.

Moreover, many people just shout on the surface, and they must be unconvinced in their hearts, and they will be alienated on weekdays.

"Okay, let me take him." Mo -painting.

Not to mention, the face of Tai A's head must be given.

The head of Taixu groaning for a while, and said again:

"This Ouyang Xuan is Tai Ayi. This session, the best talent, the strongest strength, but the temper does not seem to be very good, and the temperament is a little bit ..."

He wants to make ink painting a psychological preparation, don't make any discord.

Mo Hui: "The head, you can rest assured. I don't have a good temper, I am also very embarrassed, I should be able to get it together."

Taixu head: "..."

"Really ... No problem?" Tai Xu said slowly.

"It's okay," Mo Nod nodded, "I just like the person of" 桀 "."

The head of Taixu was silent for a while, and then sighed: "Okay ..."

This is justified.

Coupled with this Taimen Ouyang Xuan, the people in Mo painting are also together.

However, this "Ouyang Xuan", ink painting has not yet seen people, and does not know how his mind and cultivation are.

The disciples are in front of the ink painting, full of the album.

Latches are painted with mountains, rivers, mud, dangers, ruins, caves and other terrain.

This was given by Sister Murong.

These terrain may be encountered in the sword conference.

In addition, there are various tactical planning maps, arranges, and spiritual casting maps.

These are some of the tactics that he simulate actual combat and imagine.

But despite so many preparations, Mo painting is still unwilling.

Different swords are different.

The formation method is his most proficient area. No matter who the opponent is, he will not have a little bit of it, especially in the realm of the state, compared with the disciples of Zongmen.

But on the sword, he didn't have any experience in combat.

Never combat it, it is not possible to "see" alone.

Besides, even if you look at it, he has only seen one session -before the restructuring.

After the restructuring of Zongmen, the sword system and form have changed.

At that time, ink paintings were not on the spot because they were preparing to discuss the array conference, so they did not watch on the spot.

For specific changes, he has just heard of it and has never seen it with his own eyes.

Therefore, his plan lacks verification, whether he can do it, and he has no bottom.

On the sword conference, there are many disciples, the terrain is complex, the shape is variable, and the natural variables are many.

In addition, there are too many Tianjiao, even if there is him, plus laughing them, it is difficult to get the sky.

"The situation is not good, otherwise ... forget it?"

Ink painting hesitated for a moment, took out the copper coins, and frowned quickly.

Tianji is calculated, pushing "cause" and "fruit".

In the current situation, all the plans he made, all preparations, plus the time, the "cause" of the time, the place, people,, and various factors cannot be pushed to what he wants. Essence

Even the cause and effect are far away.

This means that when the sword is the first, it is hopeless.

Ink painting eyes.

This is the foresteps of "Tianji", which is a judgment of causality.

The so -called "heaven", in the eyes of the layman, may be nihilistic and elusive.

But the longer the research of ink painting, the more the nature of the heavens is, the gathering of huge cause and effect, and the cause and effect is the principle of everything.

It's just that the opportunity is deep, the cause and effect are changeable, and the variables are full of variables.

But the inner context can be seen.

With enough objective "cause", it will eventually be derived into the desired "fruit".

This is the body and "Tianji Dean", "Tianji Beet" and "Guiyuan Algorithm" are in one, and the gods have been thought to be ink paintings. By continuously exposed to objective facts, they have studied causal laws and summarized them. It is similar to "Tianji intuition".

This is a simple intuition.

However, because the ink painting is too strong, and the deeds are too deep, it makes this intuition more like a "congenital" insight. He didn't even need to calculate it, don't have to push it carefully, and he could not only realize that he couldn't get through.

He wanted to talk about the sword first.

But this "fruit" floated in the sky and couldn't touch it at all.

Ink painting slightly sighed.

"Still ..."

"How can it be the first to get the first?"

This problem has troubled ink paintings for a few days. He even ate and walked, and he was considering this problem.

But the more I think, the more I get into the dead alley.

His own strength has more constraints.

Although Xiao Xiao is strong, there is only one person.

The top Tianjiao of the four major ancestors, but there is a group.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

As long as you don't blindly look at it, you will find this sword first, and he doesn't have much hope at all.

Unless luck is really against the sky.

But luck is nothing, and you must not expect.

In the small woods outside the disciples, ink painting finished class, walking on the path, still walking while thinking about this problem.

Someone even greeted him, and he didn't hear it.

"Little Brother ..."

"Brother?"

Mo painting was stunned and returned to God, and found that Xie Ling was calling him.

Xie Ling handed him a few jade slips, "Brother, you said before that you are interested in the monk 'tombs' and the Yin House formation method. I search for some and give it to you."

"Oh ..." Mo painting suddenly.

After the Tomb of Gushan, he felt that the array of tombs, including related common sense, was a shortcoming in his practice experience.

Although I walked from the tomb, there were still many details that I didn't understand.

He was born in Genzhou, and Xie Ling, who passed on the Feng Shui secret method, asked some questions, and asked him to find information for himself.

The vastness of the cultivation world, the life expectancy of the monks, and the learned is limited.

Therefore, we need to communicate with each other and confirm each other, so that the horizons can be widened step by step, and cognition can be improved step by step.

Mo painting has learned a lot from Xie Ling. Now Xie Ling also deliberately prepared some jade and classics for him. Mo painting is even more grateful.

"In the future, if someone bullies you, you will come to me, although you come to me ..."

Ink painting packages.

In other places, he is not good at boasting Haikou.

But in the acre of Taixumen, he was a bit useful to speak.

Xie Ling was somewhat crying, but she was also grateful, "Thank you brother."

The ink paintings collected the jade slips, and planned to look back at the same time, and then went back to the disciples together with Xie Ling.

After chatting on the road, I talked about the sword conference for several months, and Xie Ling's words were full of envy.

Ink painting is a bit curious, "Don't you participate?"

Xie Ling nodded.

"Why?" Mo Hua asked.

Xie Ling said: "I have self -knowledge. From the family inheritance of the elementary school, it is the tomb of Feng Shui. I am not good at fighting with people."

"The qualifications of my upper and lower pink spirit roots may still be ranked in the Xie family of Genzhou. But in this study of the state, I can only be ranked at the end."

"My spiritual root is only the middle and lower." Ink painting.

Xie Ling laughed, "Brother, you are different, although your spirit root is not good, but your formation is very powerful. As for me ..."

Xie Ling sighed, "I am not as good as anyone, and I can also be a cannon fodder.

Mo painting looked at Xie Ling, his expression was slightly paused, and asked:

"Then do you want to participate in the sword?"

Xie Ling was silent.

After a while, he sighed calmly:

"Brother, in this world, some people are destined to be a spectator."

Since it is a spectator, you can only stand aside and watch the "protagonist" shine on the stage.

They only have applauding.

When Xie Ling said this, his expression was very calm.

This is the truth that he has never learned the state of the state, and he has gradually begun to accept this cold reality.

On the sword, the scenery is infinite.

But most people can only sit on the stage as a spectator.

And most people can only be such an audience who is in love with everyone.

Just like him.

Xie Ling's expression was low.

Ink painting was stunned for a while, and he didn't know how to comfort him for a while.

He can speak nicely, but this only good "soup" has no meaning at all.

The two walked to the disciple's residence, and they were separated.

Xie Ling's mentality recovered quickly.

But it was a little envious, a little lost, a little frustrated, a little unwilling, a little helpless.

His unpretentious "ending" disciples have long been used to this taste.

"Brother, talk about swords!" Xie Ling sincerely immersed in Mo.

Ink painting nodded complicatedly.

But in his heart, it was not a taste.

Returning to the disciple's house, Mo painting feels sour in his heart.

In this world, everyone wants to be the protagonist.

No one is willing to obscure.

But disciples like Xie Ling couldn't even have a team, and he didn't know how to compete with others.

They are all children of the world.

But in the realm of the state, they are undoubtedly "bottom" disciples.

Since it is a "bottom", there must be a lot of such disciples ...

Ink painting expression was silent.

He sat in front of the table and watched the tactical map of his painting. I don't know how long it took, and his mind flashed.

Ink painting was shocked.

He suddenly realized that his previous thoughts were not right.

He thought before how he should plan to get "the first sword".

This idea is essentially wrong.

Not yourself, you have to go first.

The power of a person is limited.

No matter how strong it is, there is no way to really compete with the top Tianjiao of the four major princes.

What he should do is to launch the whole disciple who is too much, so that they can work hard.

It's not your own team, you have to get the first.

It is too virtual, you have to get the first.

As long as the first prodigal door takes the first, "Omu Hui Spring" falls in the hands of Taixu Gate, that is equivalent to it, falling into his own hands.

Whether you are the first, it doesn't matter at all.

His purpose is just the formation.

"If you want to take the first ..."

Ink painting expression contemplative.

On the sword conference, it is the "tired victory system". Each victory will accumulate a certain point of winning.

Therefore, the essence of the sword conference is actually "Zongmen's Sword".

It is to choose to educate disciples the strongest Zongmen.

And it is not selected, the strongest "disciple" in Zongmen.

Because of this, the sword is the team system, and it will contribute to Zongmen to contribute to the victory.

The ancestors of the State Realm of Ganxue, the original intention of holding swords at the beginning may be.

They want their disciples to work together to contribute to Zongmen, as a standard for measuring the development of Zongmen.

This is Zongmen in "On Sword."

But with the development of the cultivation world, the evolution of the sword system has gradually been forgotten.

The current sword is more sharp than anyone's disciples.

The two seem to be similar, but the meaning is very different.

And too much, although there is no "tip -to -tip" disciple, after the three sects, the three disciples have a larger disciple base.

As long as the disciples at the bottom have enough to win enough, the more the point that is too much, the more, and the better the chance of victory.

Mo Hui remembered again, and Master had the instructions of himself.

Master let himself be a "auxiliary" monk, so that he will be less dispute and he can stand invincible.

But Master only said that it was auxiliary, and did not say how many people were auxiliary.

Auxiliary one is auxiliary.

Auxiliary team is auxiliary.

But the disciples of the entire session, and even a whole Zongmen are also "auxiliary".

The "auxiliary" disciples who have done the most vast power to launch the best power, give the whole ancestors, and fight for this first!

Can't leave the younger brothers.

It's not strong, everyone is strong, Zongmen is really strong.

Only in this way can I be too virtual "younger brother"!

Ink painting's eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

In front of his eyes, a road that implies the heavens and communicates the cause and effect is getting clearer.

After considering, Mo painting immediately began to prepare.

Tactics, arrays, and spiritual articles ... all were redesigned and improved by him.

The next day, Mo painting found Cheng Mo:

"Tell all the younger brothers, I have something to tell them."

(This chapter is finished)