Chapter 1323: Monasticism

Not many people will pity the death of ants.
Chen Yang was lost in thought.
Hu Changchun also said: "Although they are all human beings, the level of human beings is different. In the world of ascetics, the most is still plunder, just like in the jungle of wild beasts. Only fierce beasts can break through. Come out of the world."
Chen Yang said: "If I were really a fierce beast, then your little master Zi Yan would have become my servant, and her Shuiyue Dongtian is in my hands."
Hu Changchun and Zheng Tianlie were stunned.
After a while, Hu Changchun said: "Young Master, you are very kind. It is indeed rare." He paused, and said: "I and Zheng Lao are very grateful to the Young Master for your kindness. But one yard goes to one yard. Indeed, Plundering Shuiyuedongtian and accepting our little master as slaves is the right way for a monk."
"An ant? But people are not ants after all." Chen Yang couldn't help saying.
Zheng Tianlie said: "We are grateful to the young master for your kindness, but if the young master is soft-hearted, it is indeed not suitable to stay in the monastic world. Because that way, it will only harm others and yourself. I hope that the young master will think clearly. "
Chen Yang touched his nose. He thought carefully about what Hu Changchun and Zheng Tianlie said.
The words of Monk Linghui also echoed in his ears.
In essence, Chen Yang does not consider himself a soft-hearted person. But he came from the great world, where normal humans live. The wolfishness in him is not so heavy.
But in this cultivating world, it is Chi Guoguo's jungle law. If you don't agree, you will kill you.
In the secular world, seizing property and killing people are extremely evil.
But here, it is the law!
Yes……
Chen Yang suddenly figured it out. In the secular world, that is the civilized world. And here, already in the jungle wilderness. It is ridiculous to follow the laws of the civilized world in the jungle and wilderness.
With that said, it is a miracle that I can live till now.
"Linghui, you're right." Chen Yang said: "Some of my views do need to change."
"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​said the monk Linghui: "It is a great blessing for fellow Taoists to figure it out!"
Chen Yang said: "However, there are still some bottom lines. I don't take the initiative to seize treasure and kill people. This is my bottom line."
Monk Linghui said: "Well, the poor monk remembers the teachings of Taoists."
Subsequently, Chen Yang began to count the results. After being frozen by Chen Yang with the essence of earth evil, the Nether Spirit was suppressed in the dark mandala. The flesh and blood of the old man Biluo were all frozen by Chen Yang with the essence of the evil spirits to prevent loss of vitality. He also put the body of the old man Biluo inside the dark mandala.
Then, Chen Yang took out Old Man Bi Luo's Nether Banner.
He began to use mana to sacrifice the Nether Banner, which was a space in itself. There are endless ghost powers inside. The power of these ghosts is black mist, which has a powerful corrosive power. Moreover, they also contain various understandings of ghost power and rules.
Once the Nether Banner is used, it is tantamount to mobilizing one hundred thousand Nether ghosts to fight. This is also the reason why Chen Yang and the others have worked so hard to kill the old man Bi Luo.
After Chen Yang pondered the Netherworld Banner, he grasped the essence of it.
"Linghui, what is the quality of this Netherworld Banner?" Chen Yang asked Linghui.
Monk Linghui said: "There are 100,000 ghosts in the Nether Banner, and the power of these ghosts varies. But there are also very powerful Nether Kings. As long as your mana is strong enough, this Nether Banner can be powerful enough. Strength." He turned around and said: "Actually, even the old man Biluo did not maximize the power of this Nether Banner. The quality of this banner is excellent. You can kill some masters in the future. Die, refine its ghost into it. You can also draw more ghost energy and evil spirits into it from the method, and increase the power of one hundred thousand ghost ghosts."
"Isn't this magical way?" Chen Yang said in surprise.
"Three thousand avenues, regardless of the right way and the magic way." Monk Linghui said.
Chen Yang touched his nose, he smiled, and said, "It seems that some of my concepts really need to be changed quickly."
For Chen Yang today, the biggest problem is that his mana is too low.
He has many magic weapons, if the magic power is deep enough. You can simultaneously mobilize the Human Emperor Mirror, Nether Banner and Big Black Pill to hunt down the enemy. But his mana is not enough to support so many magic weapons at the same time, that is enough for a headache.
Subsequently, Chen Yang began to study the small fatalism.
This little fatalism was directly infiltrated into Chen Yang's brain by Cheng Jianhua with his spiritual thoughts.
It was a wonderful syllable, which contained countless principles and laws. Connecting these principles and laws together made Chen Yang faintly feel the meaning of fate.
Cheng Jianhua didn't really practice small fatalism, he just knew something about it. If a master like Chen Ling was allowed to perform a small fatalistic technique, it would definitely be more terrifying than Chen Yang's big fatalistic technique.
Cheng Jianhua was not optimistic about the little fate, he was not a fate after all, so he couldn't understand the true meaning of fate.
Chen Yang got the little fate technique, and he immediately confirmed some of the magic tricks in the big fate technique and the little fate technique.
At this time, I saw Chen Yang muttering words. The syllable he was reading formed a misty breath, which was entangled and entangled in the air, and finally all flew into Chen Yang's brain.
After a long while, Chen Yang opened his eyes.
Monk Linghui asked Chen Yang immediately: "What do you think?"
Zheng Tianlie and Hu Changchun also looked at Chen Yang.
Chen Yang smiled slightly and said, "Sure enough, there is an inseparable connection between the little fate technique and the big fate technique. That little fate technique does not work in Cheng Jianhua's hands because the foundation of the big fate technique is missing. Now I have practiced. It has become a little fatalism, and some understand the meaning of a person's fate. The magical power of that little fatalism is also planted in my brain."
"That's great!" Monk Linghui was overjoyed and said, "When you get the big fatalism again, you will get twice the result with half the effort."
Chen Yang nodded.
At this moment, Chen Yang had almost practiced.
He asked Monk Linghui to go out to restore his skills. Monk Linghui got the order, and the joy was infinite.
So, after half an hour, a large forest withered again.
Chen Yang still couldn't bear it. He felt that if Monk Linghui continued to cultivate like this, few trees on the earth would survive.
Monk Linghui looked at Chen Yang's expression and guessed what Chen Yang was thinking. He smiled and said, "Friends of Taoism, you are worrying too much. How much oil does mankind extract every day? Has it been exhausted? How much does the poor monk pick now?"
Chen Yang thought about it, he smiled and said: "You still know the situation of the world of the heavens very clearly."
"The poor monk has lived in the parallel world for many years," said the monk Linghui.
"Linghui, I still have a question to ask you." Chen Yang said.
Monk Linghui said: "Friends just ask each other."
Chen Yang said, "You have been saved by me, and you should be devoted to the Buddha. Why do you still have ferocious thoughts in your mind? But I also know that you are definitely saved. I have no doubt about that." Monk Linghui Said: "Being saved? This feeling is not clear. The poor monk is very close to fellow Taoists now. You are the faith in the poor monk's heart. There is no change. But the poor monk is not focused on the Buddha. Besides, Buddha is not blindly compassionate."
Chen Yang secretly thought: "The Buddha wants all living beings to believe in the Buddha, no matter how deep the sins are, as long as you believe in my Buddha, you can get forgiveness and self-salvation. This is a kind of brainwashing. Monk Linghui is now being used by me to use the Da Lei Yin Pudu method. No doubt about his loyalty."
After that, Chen Yang changed his makeup again, and he still had a dozen sheets of polymer facial masks. There are also more than 20 sets of clothes, which can be changed at will.
He thought, if he had a chance to return to the Great Thousand World, he seemed to have to find Shen Mo Nong to get more polymer masks.
Chen Yang also instructed Hu Changchun and Zheng Tianlie to stay in Jiexumili. Don't show up easily, so that can play a miraculous effect of killing the enemy.
Subsequently, Chen Yang began to fly in the direction of Yuhuamen.
Chen Yang's cultivation goal is already very clear. At present, he wants to practice continuously, increase his mana, and improve his realm. Reach the tenth heaven as soon as possible.
After the tenth heaven's cultivation base, he tore through the space and went to get the treasure and the source of magical power left by the monk Linghui.
The Yuhua Gate is in the northeast, and it is also surrounded by hundreds of thousands of mountains, which is a beautiful place.
There are three vassals under the Yuhuamen, and these vassals are big countries. Every country has billions of people. And there are many small countries under these vassals.
The resources of Yuhuamen are also extremely rich.
Chen Yang first came to Aolai country. This proud country is a country under the family of Yuhua, and its national power is very powerful.
Chen Yang first arrived at Tianque, the capital of the proud country.
It was noon, and the sun was scorching. In Tianque City, high-ranking officials and nobles are staying in their houses to escape the heat, and only some merchants leave their husbands to make ends meet.
Chen Yang knew that there was also Tianchi Pavilion in Tianque City. He was thinking about buying some news from Tianchi Pavilion.
He must understand clearly the past between Yuhuamen and Mingyue Xianzun.
This birthday celebration is also a very important part. If you want to shine at Mingyue Xianzun's birthday banquet, there must be something unusual.
However, Chen Yang was not prepared to do anything difficult for the birthday gift. If the treasure that Mingyue Immortal Venerable was forcibly taken by the Yuhua Gate was too difficult to take, then forget it. No matter what you think of, it's not impossible.
The facade of Tianchi Pavilion is very large and magnificent.
Chen Yang went to Tianchi Pavilion and reported his name. The name taboo is Yumian Shusheng Lengxiu.
Chen Yang pointed out that he wanted to buy news. The people from Tianchi Pavilion took Chen Yang into the inner hall.
The person receiving Chen Yang was a woman in red, who looked twenty-five or sixteen years old, and she was gorgeous and beautiful. Her cultivation base is also Eight Heavens.
In the inner hall, the woman asked the maid to serve tea, introduced herself first, and said, "Master Leng, my name is Murongxue."
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