I’m Really a Villain

Latest website: It is precisely because Zhengyang Sect has such a simple and unpretentious training method that their sect's defense is not strict.

The goalkeeper disciples all come based on their mood.

Even the entire sect can be said to be impoverished.

The most valuable place in the main gate can be said to be the mixed mine on the mountain behind the Zongmen.

I don't know why this mixed ore was formed. In short, there are all kinds of ores in it.

On weekdays, if there are disciples going in to refine weapons or even refine some magic weapons.

Anyone can enter and apply for Lingshi.

Practicing in this sect, the emphasis is on following one's heart and mind.

However, Zhengyang Sect also has some requirements.

For example, a monthly sermon meeting.

All disciples are required to participate.

However, this kind of preaching conference is not about the secrets of practice or the experience of the strong.

The preaching conference is a conference where countless people come together to understand the world.

At that time, whether it is the strong or the weak, they will all feel together.

This is their practice together.

And in addition to enlightening on sunny days, they will also feel enlightened every thunderstorm, or rainy day.

This kind of cultivation method can even be said to be unique in the entire mainland of China.

Moreover, as the leader of the Zhengyang Sect, Master Nine Suns is not the kind that is hidden by ordinary people.

It is said that Master Jiuyang often walks around the main gate, and disciples often see him.

And Master Nine Suns is very willing to accept new things. When science and technology developed together, Master Nine Suns was the first batch of people who studied science and technology together.

...

When Xu Zimo walked up the mountain.

I found that the depths of the mountain in front of me were almost unobstructed.

The road surface is flat, and all kinds of flowers, plants and trees are trimmed flat and clean.

And there are various trees planted on both sides.

There are apple trees, pear trees, and all kinds of fruits.

Xu Zimo glanced casually.

It was found that in these orchards, countless monks were busy.

It was still raining heavily just now, Xu Zimo looked up and found that the rain had stopped now.

"Going away at night, there will be a home in the end," Xu Zimo murmured to himself.

...

"This world belongs to the face of a dog, and it will change as soon as it changes."

"That's right, it just rained, and I was worried that the reflectors in the orchard would be watered down, but I didn't expect it to stop in a blink of an eye."

"Zhou Zhi, what's the use of your mirror?"

"You don't understand that, if an apple wants to be rosy, it must be exposed to enough sunlight.

But an apple is a circle, and some places cannot be reached by the sun.

I use a reflector to illuminate some of the dead corners of the apples to the sun. "

"There is still such a principle. If you have time, let us figure it out."

"I heard that as long as the true disciples plant fruit trees well, they can break through many great realms in cultivating immortals."

The cultivators in front of them looked different from what they had imagined.

There is no such thing as the end of the world with a sword, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

They looked like ordinary old farmers, planting orchards and wearing ordinary clothes.

A cultivator like an ascetic monk.

This is also related to the practice method of Zhengyang Sect.

What Zhengyang Sect pays attention to is understanding the world, so what do you understand?

What exactly is heaven and earth?

Master Jiuyang left the answer.

To understand the world, let yourself return to the world.

How to return, all grains, emotions, sorrows and joys, joys and sorrows, these are all part of heaven and earth.

Don't try to be detached, don't think about immortality.

The steps are too big, and it is easy to pull the hips.

For the weak cultivators, growing the whole grains well is the best way to cultivate immortals.

...

Xu Zimo looked around.

It was found that many disciples came out of the orchard.

But these disciples didn't notice Xu Zimo, after all, the sect is so big, it's normal to have people they don't know.

It was Xu Zimo who took the initiative to speak.

"Everyone, is your leader, Master Jiuyang, in the sect?"

Xu Zimo's voice fell, which attracted the attention of countless people.

"Aren't you taught by Zhengyang?"

"Who are you, what do you want from our leader?"

"I am an envoy sent from heaven, I have something to ask your leader," Xu Zimo said casually.

"A messenger from heaven?

Angel? "

Everyone was dubious.

If it is placed elsewhere, everyone will definitely not believe it.

However, Zhengyang Sect emphasizes awe of heaven and earth.

"We don't know our leader, and he won't tell us his whereabouts."

Someone stood up and said.

"You can find our core elders, they are all true disciples of the leader, they must know."

"Let me show you the way," a middle-aged man stood up and said.

The middle-aged man had been at the back all the time, and Xu Zimo didn't pay special attention to it.

As soon as he opened his mouth to speak at this moment, all the disciples around him automatically moved out of the way.

The identity of this middle-aged man is obviously unusual.

He was wearing plain clothes, a straw hat in a pocket, and a **** in his hand.

It should have just come back from busy farming.

"Senior Brother Jiutian," many disciples hurriedly greeted the middle-aged man.

"Let's all go to practice, there's nothing to see," the middle-aged man waved his hand to disperse many disciples.

Then he walked up to Xu Zimo.

He smiled and said, "Let me take you to find the elders. Our mountain is very big. It would be bad if you get lost."

Xu Zimo sized up the middle-aged man.

I saw that although he looked ordinary, he stood there with a tall and straight figure, like an ancient tree.

For the time being, it doesn't matter whether the middle-aged man is kind enough to lead the way, or he is wary of himself, a stranger.

Xu Zimo doesn't care.

He smiled and said, "Then let's go."

Along the avenue ahead, this middle-aged man is also familiar with the road.

He was also taciturn along the way, and didn't take the initiative to chat with Xu Zimo.

"Based on your current practice, Master Nine Suns didn't accept you as a true biography?" Xu Zimo asked with interest.

Don't look at this middle-aged man.

But Xu Zimo could feel that the opponent's strength was very strong.

The spiritual energy in the body is like a sea of ​​spiritual energy, bottomless and unfathomable.

Although he can't compare with Xu Zimo, he is definitely not weak in Zhengyang Sect.

The middle-aged man smiled.

He replied: "The leader said, UU Read Book www.uukanshu.com My way of practicing is different from his.

Even if he accepts me as the true biography, he can't help me much. "

"When I walk this road, I am working by feeling the stones, and I have no previous experience to learn from."

The two chatted and came to a rockery.

Here is a line of sky.

This line of sky is at least a few hundred meters long, but only a few centimeters wide. Not to mention people, it may not be easy for even a fly to pass through.

After the middle-aged man came here, a few sticks of incense appeared in his hands at some point.

He lit the incense, and a little smoke came out instantly.

"What is it?"

(end of this chapter)

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