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Chapter 169: Sincerity is the Dojo

Chapter 169: True Heart is the temple, stay and stay and stay in Kunlun (Part 1)

One person was invited out of the Kunlun Fairyland and more people were invited out. A large number of cultivators in the Kunlun Fairyland returned to the secular world, not only brought the struggles in the Kunlun Fairyland back to the secular world, but also led the chaos in the secular world to the Kunlun Fairyland. The world was in chaos inside and outside, and it was a chaos for hundreds of years. After the Tang Dynasty, the world was stable, but the world of cultivation did not settle down, and countless casualties also affected many innocent people. At this time, a master appeared in Wucheng, whose secular family was named Mei, and he claimed to be a Taoist. Seeing such chaos, he had the heart of Qingcheng.

Zhengyidao people have a high level of cultivation, and it is said that no one can surpass them for thousands of years. This person not only has a strong sense of cultivation, but also has a big mind and worldly strategy methods, is knowledgeable and talented, and is proficient in various schools of thought, astronomy, geography, and Feng Shui. He spent sixty years to refine many magical magic weapons, the most famous of which is Zhengyi and Sanbao, which was passed down from later generations. He also found the hub at the other end of the Kunlun Dragon Vein, which is the nine hundred-mile earth vein in Wucheng now.

Zhengyidao people set up a temple in Zhengyi and Sanshan Mountains, and gathered a large number of disciples to build the Sanshan Cave Heaven with the creation of the heaven and earth. In a century, they formed the most powerful force in the world's cultivation world. When the climate foundation was established, he met with seniors from the world's cultivation world gathering in the Sanshan Cave Heaven, and declared that those with grudges and disputes had their battles concluded here, and the world's fellow disciples were notarized together. This is the predecessor of the sect conference. Of course, today's sect conference battle is no longer about sect competition, but has become a kind of exchange.

In short, there were many deaths and injuries from the cultivator in this battle. It is hard to say whether the dispute has been resolved or more hatred has been resolved. In short, it is difficult to cause big waves alone in the world's cultivation world. However, Zheng Yidao Ren has won the title of "Divine Lord". This title is not entirely a compliment, nor is it a kind of praise, but more a sense of awe.

After another half a year after the party, the aftermath of the grudges in the world continued, and the fight and killing were almost the same. Zhengyi Taoist priest met with a gathering of fellow practitioners in the world, saying that he would mediate for the world. This gathering was on the Winter Solstice of that year, and it was also the predecessor of the Zhengyi Sanshan Meeting.

At this Zhengyi Sanshan Conference, Zhengyidao people used both kindness and power and made generous speeches to dissuade the chaos in the world of cultivation. Most people also felt that they could not continue to fight like this. After all, everyone should either seek immortality or ascension or become a Buddha. The final result of the discussion at this conference was that the world's practice world was divided into two Kunluns, east and west. Those who are willing to go to the Kunlun Fairyland to practice and bring all their grievances, but after they go, they should not enter the secular world again.

The major sects in the world have their own temples and caves, and they also have the responsibilities of inheriting the masters, and they will not be willing to go to the Kunlun Fairyland. So the world agreed on the three major sects, and they must observe these three sects. Thousands of years later, these have long become past events, but they were passed down by word when the heads of major sects passed the throne. People from Western Kunlun have not appeared for many years, and practitioners have long forgotten them. If there were some idle masters in each sect, the rules of the sect cannot be restrained, and the world does not see the Dharma, the leaders often guide such people to go to the Kunlun Fairyland, so as not to stay in the secular world and cause trouble.

It is said that Zhengyi Dao Ren himself later went to Kunlun Fairyland, and his disciples founded Zhengyi Sect, and his descendants were the Mei family in Wucheng.

It has been one thousand two thousand years since the incident, and the world has undergone countless turmoils and recurrences. There are even many dusts that have been destroyed by history that have disappeared. The West Kunlun incident was passed down by word of mouth when the heads of major sects passed on their thrones, telling the successor this past, and there is also a place for practice and the origin of the three major realms of practice. It is said that there are some masters who have passed the sect to their disciples and set out to find the legendary Kunlun Fairyland.

The Wangqing Palace has always rarely been concerned about the world, nor has he attended the two gatherings of Qiansan Cave Heaven for more than a thousand years, but he is one of the few practice sects that have been passed down since then. Master Tianyue knew that and also told Feng Junzi Dong and Xi Kunlun. At that time, Feng Junzi just listened to it as a fun historical story, and in addition, he was expelled from the Wangqing Palace within a few days, and he did not remember it in his heart. Later, he learned about the tradition of the sect meeting and the Zhengyi Sanshan Association, and saw the content of the Mei family's ancient book. In addition, Shouzheng's words, he speculated that the cause and effect were said so much. Some were what Feng Junzi heard, and some were his own guesses, and they were all vivid, just like he was there a thousand and two hundred years ago.

"What do you mean is that Kunshanzi ran out of West Kunlun like the little pepper back then?" After hearing this, I asked him.

Feng Junzi: "It's not what I mean, it's the guess of real people, otherwise I wouldn't have sneaked into other people's background...What did you think about this?"

"It doesn't matter if the people from Xi Kunlun come out. This world is not a business we have started... But those people have never followed the world's precepts, and after they come out, they still act in the way of Xi Kunlun. For example, Kunlunzi wants to seize Ningcuiya, and he hurt Jiuli Sanren with a disagreement, and the little pepper you met, it's just that they want to come to ask for advice, but they want to forget the Heavenly Palace for no reason... This is definitely not a good thing!"

Feng Junzi: "We don't understand the situation in Xi Kunlun. It is said that it is a blessed cave created by heaven and earth. People there have no earthly affairs and only practice. Everything is used by taking heaven and earth, and they will leave it behind when they go. This is also good! But if you think about it, there may be problems for some people. If you don't know the true meaning and only see the way of doing things, your behavior will go wrong. I heard that there are many people in Xi Kunlun, either meditating or fighting, and they are simply idle. I don't care what they are doing in Xi Kunlun, but I can't do it like this in Dong Kunlun!"

"Yes, it's like traveling abroad. You have to abide by the laws of the country wherever you go, and you have to respect the local culture and folk customs. Even if it is different from the way you understand it, you can communicate or even educate, but you can't use force... Well? Have you been to Xi Kunlun? Why is the situation so clear?"

Feng Junzi: "Of course I haven't been there, I'm all speculations. After hearing the fairy mention Xi Kunlun, I planned to secretly look for it and then sneak out. Later, when I became sensible, I lost that interest."

"The sun comes out from the west, and you don't get involved in the fun? Why didn't I see that you are sensible when you grow up?"

Feng Junzi: "Does there be pork head meat and old chrysanthemums in West Kunlun? No! Are there cinemas and dance halls? No! Are there universities and little nipples? No!... There are only caves and blessed land, fighting and practicing martial arts. I have seen it before? Where to practice is not practice. I like lively because I have something to do, and I don't like to find trouble if I have nothing to do. It's better not to go to places like Xi Kunlun."

"Dode, you're out of the way again! When it comes to serious things, don't just ask me, what do you think about this? I think it's big or small."

Feng Junzi: "It can be big or small. If only someone comes out of Xi Kunlun, he will rush back or advise him to abide by the rules here. But if he doesn't handle it well, it will be troublesome to cause a large number of monks in Xi Kunlun. These people do not have the concept of the three major precepts. If they are willful in the world, there will be a series of troubles. If others are prevented, it will also cause civil strife in the world.... At that time, unless another generation of gods comes out, summons the two Kunluns to set the rules again."

"No rush to talk about this now, are you going?"

Feng Junzi: "Of course I want to go, and I will go to your village to find Grandpa Jin tomorrow. As for you, you don't have to go up to Feijin Peak, but it's better to see it on Ningcui Cliff. With me and Shouzheng, there is no danger."

"Okay! You bring Hei Ruyi, Shouzheng has the Thunder God Sword, I will take the Qingming Mirror, and this time Zhengyi and the three treasures are gathered together!... When will we set off?"

Feng Junzi: "It's the end of the semester soon. My family has been watching too closely these days. Shouzheng and I discussed going on the winter vacation before going."

Feng Junzi's final grades this semester were second in the class, and I was the first. I was embarrassed to ask for grades in front of him, but only Liu Feier was the happiest. When she returned home during the winter vacation, she gave her parents another money and persuaded them not to be too frugal and hard-working in normal times. They smiled and said that they didn't feel it was hard at all. Life is already very good now, and her sister said that she would also take the Wucheng Middle School in summer.

My sister's grades are only considered to be above the middle school in Liqiao Township Middle School, and it is probably very mysterious to take the exam for the only provincial key in Wucheng. Liu Feier and I mentioned this question. She was very concerned about this future sister-in-law. To be honest, she could get a sponsorship quota. She inquired, and the sponsorship fee was 30,000 yuan in this case, which was a scary number at that time. It was a matter of relying on relationships. There was no way, public resources often became scary resources, especially at this time. Of course, if my sister had a background like Feng Junzi, it would be another matter, and this was the living conditions of this generation of ordinary people.

The whole family was having a happy time together. A few days later, Grandpa Jin came to my house and said he wanted me to help me go up the mountain to collect herbs. It might take a few days. Although my parents were a little surprised, they still agreed. I went out with Grandpa Jin, and Daguai stayed at my house.

Ningcui Cliff is west of Wucheng, 3,600 miles away from Wucheng, and is in the junction of Sichuan Basin and the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau. It is not convenient to fly directly, not to mention that I, a burden who cannot fly. Grandpa Jin, Feng Junzi and I are all dressed up in plain clothes and took the train to Sichuan. It’s shameful that it is the first time I have been to sleeping berths so old, of course I bought the tickets. Feng Junzi also pretended to be a grandson this time, and along the way, he called Grandpa Jin grandfather Grandpa, and the three of us were like grandpa who led two grandsons to visit relatives.

This time, the three of us brought the same thing - the snow gourd bought from the disciples of Haitian Valley at the Shanjie Conference, and they were all refined and processed. Feng Junzi's snow gourd became lush, as delicate as beautiful jade and as Qixin's skin; Grandpa Jin's snow gourd was covered with a layer of silver light, which seemed to emit a cool air. My snow gourd was processed by Ziying, and naturally carried a faint warm fragrance. Even the originally invisible texture on the surface of the gourd revealed a kind of vitality, as if it was still growing on the vine. Feng Junzi's gourd was filled with wine from Zhiweilou, and Grandpa Jin's gourd didn't know what was in it. My gourd was empty - I was going to go to Ningcui Cliff to collect evil cherry stamens.

There was a good person on the train who took a fancy to our gourd and came over to buy it. He asked us to buy it. Of course, this kind of thing cannot be sold. After politely declined, those people left tactfully. But there was still an uninteresting woman who was a charming woman in her twenties who was cloned a fur coat in the middle of winter, but the collar inside was very low and showed a small bulging breast. She spoke coquettishly, exaggeratedly and had an accent. When she saw the snow gourd, she exaggeratedly and exaggeratedly, she exaggeratedly and exaggeratedly. She exaggeratedly and exaggeratedly when she saw the snow gourd. She had to buy it after a long time. Later, she saw that it was really not possible. She looked very angry and glared at us coldly for several times and left.

Time was not long, four burly men walked over from the soft sleeper carriage and said to Grandpa Jin, "Old man, our boss's horse has taken a fancy to your gourd, please make a price!" When the others saw that the visitor was not good, they all shut up and hid aside. I was both angry and funny. It was a mess to meet the trio of gods in the underworld.

Grandpa Jin's expression remained unchanged, and he looked up and asked, "Boss? How old are your elder brother? What disease do you have?"

"You are fucking sick! My elder brother likes you to give you face, so why don't you deliver it to me?"

Grandpa Jin was not angry either: "I am a medicine gourd, which is specialized in treating various difficult and complicated diseases. If you want it, try it... If it cannot be cured, you can find me again."

"Why are there so much nonsense! Where are the gourds of those two boys?"

Grandpa Jin: "My gourd is mine, you should ask them for their gourd."

Several big men pointed at Feng Junzi again: "Child, your grandfather gave us the gourd, and you also brought it over!"

Feng Junzi smiled and said, "Your grandpa's gourd is your grandpa's gourd, and my gourd is my gourd. Didn't you just want to offer the price? I'll sell it to you at a price."

Dahan Jia: "How much is it? Don't waste my brother's time."

Feng Junzi smiled and stretched out a finger.
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