Returning to the realm, the more Wei Yuan thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. This young monk was not very old, but his cultivation was very deep, and he had all kinds of magical powers that only the Dharma phase had. When he beat him, it was like beating a piece of brown candy, and
Tough and unstrengthed. No wonder he can penetrate deep into the realm and dare to claim to have some knowledge of boxing and kicking in front of Wei Yuan.
The talent of a young monk is rare even in the Da Bao Hua Pure Land, and must be carefully cultivated. The question is, what are the talented disciples of Da Bao Hua Pure Land doing in the realm? Taichu Palace has always been on the same page as Da Bao Hua Pure Land, and the two sides are connected.
The directions of development are different. Wei Yuan asked himself that he had never offended the Pure Land heirs, so there was only one explanation. This monk was recruited by Red Lotus Bodhi.
It is conceivable that if you can recruit a young monk today, you may be able to recruit a group of young monks tomorrow, and the young monk may be followed by a big monk and an old monk.
At this moment, on the wet and poisonous land of the Broken Realm, a young monk was walking alone, aimlessly.
Suddenly a clear voice sounded behind him: "Where do you want to go, little master?"
The young monk turned around blankly and saw two women standing behind him. They were charming and enchanting. When the two women saw the young monk's face, their eyes lit up. Such appearance was really rare in the world. It's a pity that he still had dark circles under his eyes, and the other side had black circles.
The corners of his mouth were still swollen, and his moon-white monk's robe was full of shoe prints, destroying his solemn appearance.
The woman on the left said softly: "Where did the little mage feel wronged? Our sisters still have a little bit of magic power, how about we avenge you?"
The woman on the right said: "Look at this injury. My sister feels so hurt in my heart. Come on, don't move. I will help you wipe the wound..."
As she spoke, she stretched out a soft and white hand to wipe away the blood from the little monk's mouth.
The young monk finally recovered from his daze, took a step back, frowned and said, "It stinks!"
The two girls were astonished. From the moment they appeared, the surroundings were filled with the fragrance of flowers, and there were bursts of fragrance of bamboo, pine, and elegance. The stench of the witchcraft realm was all driven away. Where is the smell?
As a result, the young monk pointed at the two of them and said, "You stink, not just from men, but also from a lot of messy things..."
The expressions of the two women suddenly changed. The woman on the right's hand turned black and blue. She grabbed it and said with a ferocious smile: "Don't be anxious, little monk. I will suck you dry in a while and you will become part of the stench..."
Bang bang bang!
Several dull sounds were heard, and the two women fell to the ground. The young monk stood between them and pronounced the Buddha's name.
The two women were actually late-stage Taoist practitioners, both at the Heaven level, but they fell to the ground inexplicably in an instant. Before they fell to the ground, they only saw a pink fist getting bigger and bigger in front of their eyes, and then the world was spinning. The whole process
, their magic power is completely useless.
At this time, both women were the same. Their left eye was black and blue, the corner of their mouth was damaged, and there were two shoe prints on each chest. Looking at the soles of the shoes, they should be monk shoes.
Seeing the scars on the faces of the two girls, the young monk felt inexplicably relaxed physically and mentally, and the confusion that had troubled him for a long time suddenly disappeared. So he sat down cross-legged and preached a sutra to the two girls, which made them upset to death.
A scroll of sutras was told from dawn to dusk, and from dusk to dawn. The two women felt that their physical bodies were fine, but their minds were about to be transcended. Fortunately, the little monk finally came to an end.
After preaching a volume of sutra, the young monk's worries were gone, his inside and outside were transparent, and his whole body was glowing with a faint red light, like a sea of ​​blood rippling. The two girls were stunned and did not dare to do anything wrong again.
He suddenly felt something in his heart and said: "Thank you two female Bodhisattvas, the young monk has enlightened!"
The two girls were trembling as if they had encountered a natural enemy. But if they kept quiet and joined in the fun, the little mage was afraid that he would do something, so the first girl tremblingly asked: "What has the little mage realized?"
The young monk said sternly: "The young monk is not ignorant of the Dharma, but he is actually not good at fists and kicks, so he can't pull some stubborn donors back. The young monk will go back and use his fists now, and he will definitely save that evil beast!"
After saying that, the young monk drifted away, indeed looking like he was leaving the world.
"I wish you great success, Master!" The two women waved to the little monk's back, then turned around and ran away.
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In the realm, Wei Yuan put aside the monk's worries and continued to chew on history books. He spent another whole day chewing, and finally finished nearly a hundred biographies of powerful officials.
Re-reading the history books this time, Wei Yuan had a different perception. In fact, he had read these under the guidance of Zhang Sheng when he was a child, but at that time he just swallowed them wholeheartedly, half understanding, but this time he saw something completely different in the history books.
world.
Closing the last history book, Wei Yuan closed his eyes. Since the time of Dali, the lives of thousands of powerful officials and traitors in the past hundreds of thousands of years slowly flowed through his heart.
These people were all traitors in the eyes of later generations, or in the eyes of those who wrote history, but the key point is the word "Xiangzi". Those who can worship Xiangzi are all outstanding men of their time. When Wei Yuan looked at history, he no longer only looked at deeds, but also knew how to
Put yourself in their shoes and think about why these people would do what they did at that time.
Thinking about it this way, some things have different answers.
At this time, Wei Yuan has been in charge of Qingming for some time. Looking at history, what he sees is no longer people and things described in a few hundred words, but food, ordnance, soldiers, weapons, alien races, cronies, etc.
Wait, wait.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Xu Yi stood outside the door and said: "It's time for the new batch of Taoist priests to be promoted."
Wei Yuan said: "Show me the list."
Xu Yi was a little surprised, so he entered the room and handed over the roster. There were a total of 170 people in this batch of people scheduled to advance to the Taoist level. Only 70 of them were from the realm, and the other 100 people were all from the prisoners captured this time.
After several rounds of advancement, now all those in the realm who can cast Dao Foundations have been basically cast, and the rest have little hope. Only those who have become new masters of casting have a higher chance of casting Dao Foundations.
Nowadays, the only ones with potential are some teenagers, or those who had no qualifications and were delayed in their progress in the past. These people range from blood-melting to bone-forging, with the majority being blood-melting.
The captured prisoners were originally men in the army. Whether they were private soldiers of the Xu family or men of Yue Qilin, they were all well-fed and clothed, their bodies were well-forged, and they were very young. Therefore, hundreds of them were easily selected for their mastery of body-casting.
There are still two to three hundred people left in Zhuji, and their overall qualifications are also good.
Wei Yuan circled a hundred people selected from the prisoners, only ticked the names of ten people, and crossed out the rest.
Xu Yi was startled and asked: "Why is this? They are all very likely to succeed in casting the foundation!"
Wei Yuan said: "We are in Taichu Palace and don't think that the outside world is actually difficult for Daoji. Think about how much the Cui family gave us for the last batch of more than a dozen Daojis? So a Daoji is not a trivial matter. We couldn't do anything before.
Everything that is possible will be given a chance. Besides, after casting the Dao Foundation, you will be dragged into the battlefield, and it is reasonable to escape a narrow escape. But it is different now. There is room for graceful changes, so favors cannot be granted lightly, otherwise you will only be looked down upon.
These prisoners are new and have not made any achievements yet. Why should they be compared with those who have experienced life and death in the realm and enjoy the same opportunities? So this time only ten places were given to them, and the rest were pulled over to watch. Let them know,
As long as you perform enough meritorious deeds, Dao Ji will be right in front of you! And only if you perform meritorious deeds, you will have the chance of Dao Ji."
Xu Yi felt a chill in her heart. For the first time, she felt that Wei Yuan was different from before. He had become a bit enigmatic. He was no longer the ignorant young man who was easy to talk to and took special care of the people around him.
Her heart trembled, and she felt a little afraid for the first time.
In Wei Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness, a line of green energy gradually grew thicker and turned into an advanced level.
Wei Yuan was stunned. He just said a few words casually, how could he still have luck in his account? Which one of Xu Yi's words was really good was really unpredictable.
Xu Yi's attitude became more respectful at this time and asked: "What's so special about these ten people? Do you know them?"
Wei Yuan shook his head: "I don't know any of them, but they are lucky. Oh, or in other words, others are not lucky."
Xu Yi became even more curious: "Can you tell if you are unlucky just by looking at the roster? Is this some new Feng Shui secret? It's a bit powerful!"
Wei Yuan laughed and said: "How lucky can someone whose name I can cross out be so lucky?"
Chapter completed!