After one stick of incense…
"Lei Linggen! Lei Linggen! What my aunt hates the most is the monk named Li from Lei Linggen!"
"And you, didn't you have a great time throwing me around with the talisman just now? Come on, keep throwing me away! When my aunt was practicing drawing the talisman, you were still picking at your feet."
"You! The natal magic weapon is colorful and beautiful. Why doesn't it light up? Clean up all these bells and whistles!"
"And you! Aren't you so awesome just now that you wanted to kill me? Why are you crying now?! Hold it back!"
"You, you, you, stop howling! Didn't I just chop your magic weapon into pieces? Why do you want to live or die?"
Su Ling took turns to warmly 'care' for the five wailing Cangzong men on the ground. Everyone would praise her as the real Duanshui Master.
Li De cried out as he covered his bruised and swollen face from being kicked by Su Ling.
"Sister, aren't you just killing a few phantoms? Are you the one who cares?"
Su Ling smiled sarcastically, hugged Purgatory and said, "Since you are not convinced by martial arts, then let us come from a small place. It just so happens that I, from a small place, want to discuss the Tao with you, the number one genius in the six states."
Li De felt a little disdainful when he heard this, talking about Tao? He is an honors student.
"Okay! How to discuss it?"
Su Ling held out three fingers and said, "I have three questions. Just answer them according to your heart."
"Ask!" Li De stood up.
Su Ling cleared her throat and asked loudly: "First question, why can't immortal cultivators kill mortals?"
Li De originally thought it was a tricky question, but it turned out to be something that everyone in the world of immortality knew, so he answered immediately.
"There are two reasons why this immortal cultivator cannot kill mortals."
"First of all, the fate of the world emphasizes karma and retribution. Killing mortals at will is against heaven and you will be entangled in murderous karma. When you go through the tribulation, you will be liquidated by heaven."
"The second reason is that there are laws in the human world, and there are immortal rules in the world of immortality. In the mortal world, people who kill people for no reason will be jailed. Those of us who are immortals will be caught and imprisoned in the dungeon for killing innocent people indiscriminately."
Su Ling nodded and continued to ask: "Can the secret phantom be killed?"
"Why not? If you ask why, it's because they are not living beings, but phantoms created from the secret realm." Li De answered in accordance with his true feelings.
Su Ling asked the last question: "Then what do immortal cultivators practice?"
Li De thought for a while and said: "Tao is the way of heaven, the way of humanity and the way of fate. The way of heaven is the rules between heaven and earth, the way of humanity is the rules of the world, and the way of fate is the destiny of the cultivator. In other words, if you want to To become an immortal, those who cultivate immortality must cultivate their body, mind, and luck..."
Then Li De began to speak at length. Su Ling listened carefully and could see that the quality of this first major religious study was quite good. At least she couldn't find a single mistake.
Li De finished his eloquent speech, and finally smiled proudly at Su Ling: "You have asked your three questions. I wonder what you want to discuss?"
These questions were too simple. He thought that Su Ling could ask something, but they were really boring.
Su Ling looked at everyone in the courtyard and suddenly smiled.
"Oh? Then I don't understand. You said that restraining the desire to kill the weak is part of cultivating the mind in monasticism. Then why is it not allowed to kill mortals, but it is okay to kill the illusions of mortals? Just because these illusions are not real creatures? Ha, Are you sure you know how to cultivate your mind?"
"Those who cultivate immortality cultivate their minds and create laws to restrain their evil thoughts, rather than restraining their evil thoughts because of the existence of laws."
"You just think that the illusion of killing will not violate the immortal rules, nor will it create killing karma that will be counterattacked by heaven."
"You are not afraid that you may have evil thoughts and make a wrong step to become an evil cultivator, nor are you afraid that when you are in a high place, you will get used to being looked up to by mortals and lose your compassion. What you are afraid of is the punishment of heaven and the darkness of the evil dungeon. You are afraid You can’t become an immortal!”
"If one day people like you become immortals and are no longer bound by laws, then wouldn't it mean that everything in the world is just a stupid dog in your eyes, and you can kill at will according to your mood!"
"In this case, are you who cultivate your body and luck but not your mind still considered to be cultivators of the Tao? What you are practicing is just a false Tao!"
Su Ling's words were so deafening that the entire secret realm could hear them. All the monks were silent and savored Su Ling's words.
Li De took a step back, his face gradually losing color.
"...Pseudo-Tao?"
Su Ling ignored the lost Li De. She walked towards Uncle Hu and helped him up. Uncle Hu was holding his chest in unbearable pain. There was dense sweat on his forehead and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth.
Su Ling used magic to heal his injuries, and soon Uncle Hu's injuries were healed.
Uncle Hu felt a little embarrassed to see a grown man being supported by a little girl.
"Thank you! Girl."
Su Ling winked playfully: "This is three days' accommodation fee, and that soy milk."
Uncle Hu smiled honestly,
Su Ling walked towards the woman who was still kneeling. She helped her up and used magic to heal her injuries. The woman's face, which had lost too much blood, gradually regained its color, and she looked at Su Ling with a grateful face.
"Miss Su, I, I really don't know how to thank you."
Goudan ran over and hugged the woman's thigh. He looked up at Su Ling, his face was as dirty as a tabby cat, and there were tears in his eyes.
"Sister...you are so powerful."
Su Ling knelt down, touched Goudan's head and sighed softly.
"Goudan, my sister is not very powerful. She can't resurrect your grandparents, so you have to grow up quickly and become a man and protect this family with your mother-in-law, okay?"
Goudan nodded fiercely, his voice full of tears.
"Um!"
Su Ling stood up, took a deep breath, looked at the people from the Dian Cang Sect, and said coldly.
"If you don't get out, how long are you going to stay here?"
Li De's expression changed again and again. He looked at Goudan and the others who were standing behind Su Ling and looked at them with hatred. After a while, he ran out in a panic. The others also left after seeing this. .
