Chapter 25 Crossing the river by feeling the stones

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 2125Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
Bazhi Tutuo's Dharma vision was correct. Li Shi was indeed an evil cultivator. He was originally a disciple of the "Daigo Sect". After a disaster, he switched to the Huashan Sect, worked for it and was driven by it.

There are many sects in Xiancheng, which are divided into Xuanmen and Left Dao. The "Daigo Sect" belongs to the side sect and is not popular among the people even in the Left Dao sect. The word "Daigo" means "Daigo initiation", emphasizing that the practice of practice is not mine, and the universe and heaven and earth are temporarily borrowed for my use. A master can pass on a disciple, a brother can pass on to a younger brother, and the firewood continues, and the rising tide lifts all boats. This is actually telling lies with open eyes and deceiving the uninformed. The core of Daigo Sect's practice is to seize other people's moral conduct and use it as material to strengthen oneself, just like killing pigs and sheep to eat meat, fattening oneself and ruining others. The evil cultivator transforms essence and blood to feed himself back, which is similar to the Daigo Sect. The problem is that the Daigo Sect is too weak, with only a dozen kittens and puppies in total, and they cannot support each other and communicate with the outside world in a unified manner. What kind of "teacher can teach disciples" , Brother can pass on to younger brother." Being dedicated to internal fighting is despised by others.

Many years ago, Xiancheng recruited Xuanmen Zuodao to conquer the Demon Realm. For some reason, the Daigo Sect took the wrong medicine and used the "Daigo Initiation" method on the sword cultivator of the Huashan Sect. As a result, the sect was wiped out on the spot and all of them were killed. Only Li Shi, who was still a child at that time, was left. Li Shi was accepted as a disciple by the Daigo Sect less than half a year ago. He was ignorant and had no bad deeds. The Huashan Sect cherished his feathers and did not eradicate the roots. Instead, he was expelled from the fairy city and sent to the Huashan Sect, where he started as a handyman disciple. Place it as you wish.

After all, the Immortal City is an Immortal City. Although the Daigo Sect is an evil cultivator, it is as small as a small sect, and the disciples chosen are not ordinary. Li Shi picked him up like a cone, and he quickly stood out. In just three years, From being a handyman disciple, a registered disciple, to being a direct disciple, he became a direct disciple and became a rising star of the Huashan Sect. Coincidentally, the sword cultivator of the Huashan Sect who dealt with Li Shi had already fallen into the hands of the monster, and his body was gone. Only few people knew about Li Shi's origins. Under the full cultivation of Weng Gushan, the previous head of the Huashan Sect, Li Shi's position gradually became more and more stable, and no one among the five disciples of the Five Peaks and Five Branches of Huashan Mountain could compare with him.

The Huashan Sect and the Huashan Sect live in a fairy city, and the other is in the rivers and lakes. They have a very close relationship with each other. In the end, the immortal world is separated. Envoys are sent to Huashan every ten years to select the most qualified disciples and introduce them to practice in the fairy city. The people who went on missions were either sword cultivators or on their way to becoming sword cultivators. They had nothing to offer but their swords. Most of them thought too highly of themselves and were too lazy to deal with mortals. They accepted the offerings in a few words, selected disciples, and then flew away with their swords. go. At that time, Li Shi was old, his acupoints were closed, and his spirituality was extinct. He was no longer suitable for practicing Taoism. He could only live in the secular world until his life span was exhausted and he became a handful of withered bones.

Having seen the scenery of the fairy city, how could Li Shi be willing to end his life here? He secretly practiced the mental method of Daigo Sect, crossed the river by feeling for the stones, and thus embarked on the path of evil cultivation. With three parts of talent and seven parts of luck, He actually practiced the method of "enlightenment". Whether it is temporarily borrowed or taken by force, for evil cultivators, material is the foundation of merit. At first, Li Shi was just refining the treacherous and evil people. Soon, the essence and blood of mortals were of no avail. He went through the history of the Huashan Sect. The secret books in the collection bring blessing to the soul, and they find a new way to break through the barriers of the Daigo Sect and create a new and unique path.

Suddenly twenty years later, "Taigu Canglong" Weng Gushan's old injury relapsed, and his life was hanging by a thread. When he was about to die, he summoned the five branches of the Five Peaks to gather at Yanfeng, and passed the Taiyue Divine Sword and the position of its leader to Li Shi. Under the prestige, no one dared to object. When Weng Gushan passed away, some people from Yuntai, Lotus, Chaoyang, and Jade Girl peaks raised objections. Li Shi did not ask for the Taiyue Divine Sword, but casually took a green steel sword worn by ordinary disciples and used three moves and two moves. Shi defeated them one by one, silenced them, and firmly established himself as the leader.

However, there are huge hidden dangers in practicing evil skills in private. Paper cannot cover the fire. It’s okay if the Huashan Sect doesn’t know about it. Once the flaws are exposed, I’m afraid they won’t let them go easily. The matter could be big or small, the key is whether there is someone to speak for him. Li Shi has been living in the world for a long time, and has a deep understanding of human nature. After pondering for a long time, he used the power of the leader of the Huashan Sect to issue orders, spread his wings, and focus on investigating. The declining aristocratic family in the fairy city deceived the younger generations who did not know the magic weapons and spent large sums of money to buy them as antiques. After more than ten years and an unknown amount of money spent, Li Shi received a small bronze sword, which was stained with rust and did not look amazing. However, it contained a chilling aura and was not an ordinary thing.

The person who went to Huashan as an envoy this year happened to be swordsman Li Xiyi, who was covered in gray gauze and wrapped in black.

Most of the Huashan Sect has sword cultivators. Among the sword cultivators, Li Xiyi is a well-known outlier. In her heart, there is no distinction between good and evil, no Xuanmen heresy, only... gain and loss. She often said that the bustling world is all for profit, and the bustling world is for profit. It is better to reward people with great benefits than to drive people with great righteousness. She does not care about the original intention in everything, only talks about benefits and losses, and only seeks results. Many people in the sect disliked her. However, Li Xiyi was senior, powerful, and had a good master who was famous for protecting his shortcomings. Although she was not popular, no one wanted to offend her.

Li Shi and Li Xiyi hit it off right away. For Li Xiyi, practicing evil skills in private is a trivial matter. What's more important is that the small bronze sword he presented has an extraordinary origin, and a white tiger's spirit is locked in it. Utensils are extremely precious. Giving him a peach and giving him a plum in return, Li Xiyi took away the small sword and placed Li Shi under his protection. No one in the Huashan Sect said anything. In addition, Li Xiyi also gave a bottle of elixir every year, which had medicinal power as a gift. Li Shi did not need to repeat the mistakes of the Daigo Sect, and he was relieved of future worries.

As Li Shi's Taoism deepened, the Huashan sect flourished and became the leader in the world. Li Xiyi's voice in the Huashan sect became more and more important. She was very satisfied with her original decision and was also very satisfied with Li Shi. I don't know if the sect in Xiancheng was lowered Fan Ji, a leader as capable and knowledgeable as Li Shi, could not be found even with a lantern, and it was not in vain for her to stand up for him within the sect. The Huashan Sect is a very important bargaining chip in her hand. She ordered Li Shi to preserve his strength and withdraw from Geling Town as soon as possible, mostly for her own reasons. As for whether the gate can be defended and whether monsters will invade Daliang, she has to decide for herself. The elders of the sect considered that she only had to do her own thing well.

The meaning of the sword is the will of the heart, and Feng Shijun feels it is correct. Li Xiyi does not care about the life and death of the people in Geling Town. If there is not enough benefit, he is not willing to fight to the death with monsters.

The Chilong Escort Bureau spent an extremely long day. It was late at night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The flower hall was brightly lit, and the candlelight illuminated each coffin. There were too many people dead, and the coffin shop did not have so much stock. We hurriedly hurriedly and slowly, in succession, There was no time to apply paint, and the newly planed wood was extremely rough. The mourning hall was full of people kneeling, wearing sackcloth and wearing mourning, but no rice or water had been taken in. They cried until their throats were hoarse, they cried until their voices were hoarse, they cried until they were in pain and they wished they could not live. Now they can no longer cry. They all looked ashen and dumbfounded.

On the long street, a gust of evil wind suddenly blew up, red clouds rolled around, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark. The eight-fingered Buddha held a string of skull beads and looked up at the closed door of the Red Dragon Escort Bureau. His nostrils fluttered and his eyes swelled. Two green balls of yin fire. At the same time, Feng Shijun appeared at the other end of the long street, with a shadowy white tiger behind him. He let out a silent roar, and the wall collapsed. As soon as the dust flew up, he was pressed down by an invisible big hand.

Eight-fingered Tutuo took half a step, and the front door of the Escort Bureau burst into pieces. The sawdust turned into sparks, which ignited when they touched anything. He pursed his lips and blew, and the fire took advantage of the wind, and the Red Dragon Escort Bureau was plunged into flames all over the sky.