Chapter 592: Holy Land

Before participating in the Red Sky, I considered a lot of the methods and appearances of these big men, but when I saw it, I found that it was still far from what I imagined, although it was based on Fang Yuan’s present Taoism and human Realize that this kind of chaos seems to be an expected thing, but after seeing it, it still feels very ridiculous, even... nonsense!
It sounds that everyone makes sense and starts from the big meaning, and can find a big meaning for their own words, but when various opinions and various meanings are intertwined, then There is a phenomenon, it is chaos!
In the main hall, noisy can't be opened, glue is full of talk.
Everyone is open-mouthed, and the world is closed, it seems to be full of truth, but it is a mess.
Inside the hall, the young monks looked a little ugly, even embarrassed.
They are not fools. Naturally, many of the seemingly reasonable and even awe-inspiring proposals from the parent generation are more or less, all with some considerations mixed with other factors. There are plans for the future situation, there are right The laying of interest relations and even some open battles against old and new grudges have made these proposals more or less tasteful.
Young people are always more ideal. They naturally hope that this Red Society event will be as common as imagined, united in one city, united together, destroyed and decayed, it seems that the hidden dangers of this world will be removed, and the strength of the world will be gathered together. , Defend against the catastrophe!
But they also know that this is basically impossible...
Can they say that their elders are thinking wrong?
Because even if they think about it, they have to admit that there are problems.
If you are in that position, you will naturally have to consider those issues...
It even said that to some extent, they came to the palace to listen to this discussion, which in itself meant something to learn.
So no matter what, they can only listen...
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From the excitement and excitement at the beginning, to the embarrassment, shame, and later fatigue, it actually took only a short time. Within the temple, the junior monks were not as dignified as before. The enemy is near. They know that this is just the beginning. Some key issues have not yet been mentioned. The big men who really hold the power, have not even spoken.
And this should also be the practice of the Red Sky event.
In the Red Sky Gala, the first seven days are these meetings, and the next three days are the South China Sea feast.
Perhaps this was only because the person who founded the meeting at the beginning understood that there were always many people who were arrogant and fierce in the discussion, so they specially arranged the South China Sea feast in the next three days so that these were above the discussion. The fierce people have a room for relaxation, so as not to deal with each other during the catastrophe, and secretly do something that is not favorable to the overall situation?
Thinking like this, I had to admire the person who originally set up the red sky event.
If the former Fang Yuan heard the chaos at this meeting, and guessed that the selfishness of those people's awe-inspiring faces might also be filled with indignation, but after experiencing the snow field, he had a firm heart, but at this time he was still Indifferent, just displeased.
Luo Feiling around him seemed to feel a touch of worry in his heart, so he came together.
He gently pulled his hand and whispered: "Brother Fang Yuan, are you a little annoyed?"
Fang Yuan glanced at her and sighed, "I'm just thinking, can I really negotiate a useful strategy?"
Luo Feiling shook his head and said, "They're discussing things, mostly like this!"
Fang Yuan listened, his brows were even more severe, he took a deep breath, and he didn't want to express any more opinions.
Luo Feiling also seemed to smile a little slyly and said, "The old ancestors taught me a long time ago. There are saints in this world, but there are no saints. Even a family of saints, not the saints of this world, the saints of all people, we can not expect everyone to be like the world first, we can only admit that this world is like this before we can From this situation, find a way to solve the problem!"
Fang Yuan heard Luo Feiling say something like this, but he was slightly startled, looking at her with some surprise.
Luo Feiling smiled a little embarrassedly: "You are so smart, you can understand these words, you see, what has been discussed now, in fact, there are only those people with family traditions, and the people in the seven holy places are actually not. Speak, because they all know that it is not time for real discussions at all. Instead, let these people say what they mean. Only when they all say what they really want in their hearts can they sort out the context. Only then can we make a real plan!"
"Then..."
Fang Yuan froze for a while, remembering the words he had seen in the book: "...Compromise?"
Luo Feiling nodded vigorously and said, "It's not good to say that the compromise is compromised, or it should be...balanced!"
Fang was originally not a fool. For some reason, even if he was not interested, he vaguely understood. At this time, when he saw the chaos with his own eyes, he was still a little irritable, but at this time, he was a little bit irritated. However, at once he felt bright in his heart, thinking of the world, he had to sigh in his heart, admitting that what Luo Feiling said was the status quo in the world.
Luo Feiling also saw Fang Yuan’s thoughts and said,
Look, I’m sure that nothing will be discussed in the first few days, but after three days, there will be elders of the Holy Land or elders of Xianmeng. Let’s knock some things down, of course, the result of the negotiation may be different from what was originally thought, but in the overall situation, it should not deviate from the original direction!"
Fang Yuan nodded quietly, suppressing the restlessness in his heart.
He began to listen to Luo Feiling's words, and looked at the conference with an attitude of staying out of the way.
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After a few days, as Luo Feiling said, the main hall discussed countless problems, but there was no result.
From the attitude toward the demon domain, to the reinforcement of the magic edge, to the plan of the dark devil, etc., every question has been discussed for a long time, and every question discussed will always extend more problems. Come, sometimes, this problem will even go far to a jaw-dropping level, to a certain extent, it makes people feel a bit ridiculous and feel incredible.
It's just that after this kind of chaos reaches a certain level, some big figures with heavy powers begin to speak.
I heard that there was no arguing about the attack on the demon domain. Almost there was a fight on the spot. The two sides could not dispute. Several people sitting at the head of the hall looked at each other and then seemed to have been watching the wall. The head of Xijianchi, who was watching the drama, opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Dao Dao Dao, you are anxious and righteous, you are thinking about the world, this seat understands, but you have always wanted to attack the demon domain and smooth out the seven demon veins. But who sent the soldiers in the past? You might as well be a pioneer in the Dao Daochang?"
The big-faced Dao Dao, who was arguing with the Qingqiu Taoist, was blushing, but he did not dare to refute the sword-sword of Xijianchi in words, and after speaking to the Dao Dao, He looked at the Qingqiu Taoist again, and said with a smile: "Brother Qingqiu, you shouldn't be so anxious. Why did the seven demon veins alienate the Xianmeng? Presumably, you are not ignorant, and try your best to prevent the Xianmeng from sending troops. Not as demon as you said, as far as you can see, the seven demon veins still have to be brought in as far as possible. The White Wind clan ambushes the angels of the Xianmeng, and they must have an explanation, but this It’s up to you, Qingqiu Fox Vessels, to dominate?"
The Qingqiu Daoist from the Demon Territory was silent, and after a while, he bowed his hand: "This is possible!"
In order to support the Magic Edge, whoever is the first to take part in the war, and who has been fighting over the problem, the Emperor Jiuzhong smiled coldly and said indifferently: "Since everyone wants to rush to the Magic Edge after his army, he does not want to If you lose money, then don't let the tribes have such a headache anymore. All the military and horse will be handed over to the Xianmeng, and the Xianmeng will condemn the Xianmeng.
These words threatened Huangwei to suppress it, and the problem of the mobilization of the robber reinforcements was settled.
There are two main roads for who should surrender one more spiritual vein, and who should refrain from one spiritual vein. The elders from Riyilou chuckled and said: "General Devil's bitter cold, resources have not been enough, If you are not willing to give resources to support, then we will come to Yilou to change the direction of the spiritual veins in the northern region of Youzhou, so that how many spiritual veins are there at the magic edge?"
With these words, the two Datong's faces changed greatly, and they soon had a compromise.
The people in Yilou can't be guilty. They use their hands and feet and their spirits are gone.
Youtong hopes to obtain the three immortals of Langya Pavilion, and Mrs. Bai of Langya Pavilion just shakes her head with a smile: "No!"
"Why not?"
Mrs. Bai smiled and said: "Because I don't want to give you!"
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Fang Yuan was most stunned by the Lu family~EbookFREE.me~ The Lu family head seemed to have a lot of opinions about Xianmeng and had been arguing and arguing, and he must set up a patrol to supervise Xianmeng, and he also obviously did After enough preparations, he was eloquent, and he was very lively and unreasonable, and secretly formed many alliances. He clearly said that the people of Xianmeng had nothing to say...
Then, at this time, the ancestors of the Forgotten Island of Nanhai were angry, and they slammed the table and shouted, "Supervision, supervise your grandma's legs!"
The Lu family immediately shut up and dared not speak again.
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"Brother Fang Yuan, am I right?"
Luo Feiling has been watching the play happily next to him, and at this time he came over with some pride to invite credit.
Fang Yuan was just a little helpless, thinking, are these the seven holy places?
...It's still a little different from what you imagined!