Chapter 542: The simple courtyard (Part 1)

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Under Mu Qiongtian's instructions, Lin Xi walked all the way to Xiaozhouxu City.

Thinking that there are thousands of worlds under his feet, he hesitated a little bit about how to move, as if he had lost his instinct.

While Mu Qiongtian laughed at Lin Xi's lack of knowledge, he also introduced him to the basic environment of Xiao Zhouxu.

"Xiao Zhou Xu is affiliated to the Immortal Alliance. Of course... the people who live in Xiao Zhou Xu are not only the immortal cultivators, but also some other cultivators who are attached to the Immortal Alliance."

This sentence is easy to understand.

This is just like the Chinese people, not necessarily all of them are originally Chinese, there are also some foreigners who immigrated.

It is impossible for an open and powerful force to maintain absolute purity in attributes.

"But they are a minority after all. The majority are immortal cultivators, followed by warriors. Although generally speaking, it is difficult to completely separate these two systems of cultivation, but some people like to form gangs and engage in mountain-top doctrine... ·There is nothing we can do about it." When he said this, Mu Qiongtian's tone was filled with sarcasm.

They talked among themselves without fear of being overheard.

The passers-by who seemed to be passing by were actually several galaxies away from them.

Unless they are truly powerful, it would be impossible to listen to their conversation.

Xiaozhouxu uses an incomprehensible and extremely special way to arrange and display planets, worlds, universes and even multiple time and space in an extremely simple and one-sided way. All that simplicity brings together a large amount of incredible things. s method.

This is just like our common household and daily necessities.

They all seem simple, even cheap, but they are various 'summaries' obtained after the accumulation of civilizational wisdom.

Push forward a hundred years, and most of these things will have absolutely no chance of being realized or appearing, even with the efforts of the whole country.

Everything seen with the naked eye is simplified.

Basic rules and basic concepts of existence have always existed objectively and have not been eliminated or changed.

This may also be the reason why Lin Xi felt that Xiaozhouxu was particularly quiet when he first entered the city.

Closer to home, Mu Qiongtian’s introduction about Xiao Zhouxu continued.

"Since there is Shantouism, of course there are also divisions of forces. In addition to those who are not in the mainstream, taking the immortal cultivators as an example, they are generally the ancient Taoist sect headed by the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty, the new sect of immortal cultivators headed by the worship of the Piaomiao Immortal Saint, and Buddhism, witch cultivators, demon cultivators, demon cultivators, ghost cultivators, etc. There are also some miscellaneous cultivators who want to learn from the strengths of other cultivators... Although there are some guys among them who are so strong that they are abnormal, but their way is, Most of them cannot be copied, so if the basic strength is not good, just stay away from them."

Lin Xi nodded.

The so-called Tao is different and they do not seek each other.

Even the ancient Taoist sect and the new sect of immortality, which seem to be the most similar, actually become more and more different the further back they go.

And it is natural that differences lead to related power struggles.

"Be careful not to get involved in these messy things. My identity... is actually a little bit sensitive," Mu Qiongtian said.

Lin Xi looked at the black bird in his arms.

This...why haven't you heard this guy say this before?

I've known for a long time that taking his identity would not be that simple, but... He hasn't even experienced the joy of being a second-generation cultivator, and he has to immediately bear the pressure that he shouldn't bear?

It's so pitiful... He, Lin Xi, is just a demon baby who is not yet a thousand years old!

"My father was originally a disciple of Miao Miao Immortal Saint, but now... he has joined the Ancient Dao Sect and worshiped Yuanshi Tianzun. So... you know!" Mu Qiongtian said, This tone... clearly contains the element of gloating about others' misfortune.

However, Lin Xi could only doubt, he had no evidence.

"Okay, I won't scare you anymore, it's not as serious as you think."

"Compared with the strict rules of the ancient Taoist sect, the organization of the new sect of immortal cultivators is relatively loose. Even the Piaomiao Immortal Saint has no intention to manage these trivial matters. Instead, he stands at the end of time and the universe, and has been planning and constructing, and even more The upper-level rule system wants to extend to higher cultivation goals." Mu Qiongtian said.

From his mouth, whether it was Yuanshi Tianzun or Piaomiao Immortal Saint, they all came casually.

Don't worry at all, because talking about the saint will attract the saint's attention.

Obviously, if he doesn't have other ideas, he has a certain understanding of these saints and knows that they will not interfere or interfere with these trivial things that happen to 'him'.

Lin Xi's whole body tensed up.

After all...he has a lot of ghosts in his heart.

"Okay, we're almost at Mu's Mansion. Let's go back to my small courtyard for a while. I'll tell you some common sense about me, Mu's Mansion, and Xiao Zhouxu. Then we'll start with Mu. Let’s go to the government to see if we can find a solution to the problem,” Mu Qiongtian said.

Lin Xi said in surprise: "Looking for it in Mu's Mansion? Don't you know what kind of cultivation materials you have at home?"

Mu Qiongtian responded with a sneer: "If you had an encyclopedia library at home, would you be able to remember the contents of every book? What's more... the entire Mu Mansion... is not just a mansion."

Lin Xi suddenly realized that in a place like Xiaozhouxu, how could he still use common sense to consider issues.

He also made an empiricist error.

Memorizing all the books in a library may not be difficult for practitioners who have reached a certain level.

However, if Mu Mansion is a vast universe, crisscrossed with multiple dimensions of time and space.

So, in the infinite world, every moment, there are too many inspirations, ideas, thoughts, theories, and conclusions that are intersecting, being recognized or denied, being rediscovered, rejuvenated, or changing from popular to unpopular.

It is changing, a variable, not a fixed number.

So it is just a Mu Mansion.

For Mu Qiongtian and Lin Xi, it was more than enough.

While he was talking, Mu Mansion had already arrived.

The woman who left before was already standing at the door.

At the gate of Mu Mansion, two stone statues of Baize squatted.

No need to think about it...they should all be alive, and they should be extremely ancient.

The gate seemed to be made of stone, but Lin Xi couldn't see it clearly, and he didn't dare to use his soul to see it, so he could only turn a blind eye and not explore it.

The woman pushed open the stone door.

A very bright and obvious ancient starry sky road running through the stars and rivers appeared at the feet of Lin Xi.

Blooming on the left and right are flowers called galaxies.

What grows into forests in the distance are ancient trees in the world.

And this ancient road in the starry sky seems to be leading to a huge and rich planet.

"Young Master! Please go back to your small courtyard to practice in seclusion and sort out the results of your practice. After about one huiyuan, the master will come out and test your practice personally. Please don't let the master down." The woman's attitude remained the same. Respectfully.

But those 'things' in her eyes were always there.

Maybe now, Lin Xi could give an order and let her strip off all her clothes in front of him, even kneel down and lick her toes...or something else.

This must be meaningless.

For some cultivators who have been cultivating for too long and whose lives are like a stone, gender or temporary honor and disgrace are all false appearances.

The pursuit of 'Tao' and 'Thought' is eternal.

Women are slaves and maids in the Mu Mansion just to get closer to the Tao and make it easier for her to watch and observe the Tao.

And in Mu Mansion, what is Tao?

Tao is Mu Qiongtian's father...that semi-saint-level existence.