"Luo Xianyu, what did you say?"

Ji Youwei and Jiang Ru's old faces changed, and they shouted angrily.

It must be known that the Jiang clan and the Ji clan have a deep heritage, even if they are not comparable to the immortal mountains outside the world, they are not soft persimmons, and the frustration of the two gods today is not enough to explain the problem.

Moreover, at present, their two patriarchs are not only representing the Ji clan and the Jiang clan, but also representing the eight ancient clans.

But Luo Xianyu, if you don't listen to it, forget it, you still laugh at them for being frogs at the bottom of the well, how can this be reasonable.

"Am I wrong?"

Luo Yu snorted coldly:

"I originally thought that you could see through the root cause of the changes in heaven and earth, know why the aura will be revived, why the disaster of the flood will repeat the world, understand the ins and outs of the war between gods and demons, and use these reasons to convince me, but it's a pity that I think highly of you, you only know how to chase fame and fortune, known as the ancient race, but you are just mortal ants who eat the ancients, how can you be embarrassed to call yourself a god?"

Luo Yu's words made the two old ghosts red-faced.

Indeed, according to Luo Xianyu, their pattern and vision are too small.

They can only see the small profits in front of them, and they can't see how the heavens, the earth and the world will change in the future.

But it's not that they don't want to understand, but how can mortals be able to see through the mysteries of the Heavenly Dao?

Unless it is a peerless power like a Zen master, you can barely deduce one or two, and there is a vague concept.

But how many Zen masters are there in the world?

According to Luo Xianyu's tone just now, he seemed to know all this, and frankly speaking, if it weren't for the tense atmosphere right now, the two of them would really want to sit down and ask Luo Xianyu calmly.

"Okay, we are carrying a heavy burden, you can't understand it at all, the wishes of the Eight Great Ancient Clans, the old man has already said it, it's up to you whether you listen to it or not!"

Ji Youwei snorted indignantly.

Times have changed, and they can no longer be like the two emperors of Yan and Huang back then, with the heart of governing the world to support the community and seek well-being for the people of the world.

What they can see in front of them is how their own race can strive for more benefits in the big era.

Luo Xianyu mocked them at the frog at the bottom of the well, or if they ate the ancients, this is the reality!

Luo Yu didn't bother to pay attention to these two old ghosts.

"What about you?"

He looked at Qin Ye coldly.

"First of all, I am here this time, representing the 36 sects of the Taoist Pure Land, the 72 cave mansions, and the whole country, large and small, more than 400 Xiuzhen families. ”

Qin Ye's face was unwavering, but the words he said made people's scalps tingle.

A group of bigwigs in the teahouse opposite looked at each other and gasped.

Originally, I thought that Ji Youwei and Jiang Ru represented the Eight Ancient Clans, and they were already very angry, but I didn't expect that Qin Ye, who had not shown up for a long time, had a bigger pomp and circumstance, and was entrusted by so many forces.

"The five teachings of Zhengyi, Quanzhen, Lingbao, Taiyi, and Jingming, although they are Taoist, are just doorways on the table. ”

Old Man Zeng sneered in his eyes, and seemed to be very disdainful of these well-known Taoist sects.

"What do you mean by that?"

A wealthy businessman was busy asking for advice.

"It's very simple, the true heritage of Taoism is not in these five mountain gates. Master Zeng said succinctly.

"Where is that?" Shui Yiyun couldn't help but be curious.

"In the Taoist Pure Land. ”

Master Zeng stroked his beard and smiled, erudite and wise:

"On the land of China, there are three pure lands, one is the Taoist pure land, the second is the demon pure land, and the third is the Buddhist pure land. ”

"The so-called Pure Land is a place of pure cultivation that the laity cannot disturb. ”

"As far as the old man knows, in the Pure Land of Taoism, there are 36 sects and 72 caves, and those who cultivate the Tao are isolated from the world, drinking from the morning dew, cultivating grains for health, planting medicine and alchemy, collecting qi and cultivating, and never asking about grievances and grievances in the world. Those are pure Qi Refiners and Fang Scholars!"

When all the bigwigs in the teahouse heard this, they all had a rough outline of the so-called Taoist Pure Land, and when they closed their eyes, they could think of the scene described by Master Zeng.

This is indeed different from the mountain gates of Quanzhen and Taiyi, and many of the Taoist gates in the secular world are deeply involved with the world, and even more, they directly hang gold-lettered signboards, sell tickets, and create scenic spots.

"Since it's a group of monks who don't care about the world, why do you want to meddle in tonight's dispute?"

Shui Yiyun frowned.

"It's very simple, it's not because you have touched the foundation of other people's lives!"

"The foundation of life?" Shui Yiyun suddenly realized, "You mean...... Reiki?"

"Exactly!"

Master Zeng nodded:

"What cultivators care about most is aura, in the past, the aura of heaven and earth was exhausted, everyone had no quarrel, and there was nothing to do, but now the aura is recovering, but aura is like energy, in the short term, it is very limited, you are wantonly consuming, others can only stare dryly, of course you have to be anxious!"

Shui Yiyun nodded silently.

He couldn't refute this truth.

We all know that in the era of World War II, those belligerents fought for all kinds of resources, nothing more than oil, industrial productivity, various non-ferrous metals, and human and financial resources.

The battle of the cultivator is different, the cultivator consumes aura.

But the principle is the same.

"I don't know if the Holy Lord has considered this serious question. Shui Yiyun groaned darkly, with a hint of worry.

And in the hotel lobby, Luo Yu looked at Qin Ye and said indifferently: "So what?"

"They hope that the Taichu Immortal Pavilion will take the initiative to stop it, or put this grievance into the future, and then solve it when the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is abundant!"

Qin Ye said coldly.

"Do you think I'll agree?" Luo Yu said contemptuously.

What Taoist Pure Land, what 36 sects, and 72 caves are just some Taoist priests who escape from the world and want to become immortals.

"I'm not here to beg you. ”

Qin Ye was angry and snorted in a deep voice.

Since Murong Hou's death, he has lived in seclusion, not reflecting at home, but thinking about why he lost to this stinky boy.

This time he came out of the mountain again, because he already had more resources and absolute self-confidence, and he swore that he would definitely make this stinky boy regret it.

"It's useless for you to beg me. ”

Luo Yu said indifferently.

He promised his mother Luo Meng that he would not be infamous for killing his father in this life, otherwise, the old guy would not be able to live until now.

But that doesn't mean Luo Yu will accommodate this old guy.

"Do you think that without you, I can't achieve great things?" Qin Ye's face finally collapsed.

He held it all night, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

"It's not that I think, but, with me in the world, how can you still have the opportunity to dominate. Luo Yu said indifferently.

It's not angry talk.

It's a fact.

Of course, with the eyes of the old guy, he won't understand it at all now.

"Okay, I'm here tonight, not to listen to your nonsense. ”

Qin Ye wanted to reprimand again, but Luo Yu directly interrupted indifferently, and then looked at the people around him.

"Who else?"

As soon as he finished speaking, two people walked into the hotel lobby.

"And us. ”

These two people are dressed up in a gangster, like a bandit leader, fierce and vicious, however, the appearance of the two made all parties present, as well as the bigwigs in the teahouse opposite, secretly smack their tongues.

"People from all over the world are here!"

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