Chapter 203 The Battle of the Chief of Qingcheng
Half a year has passed in a blink of an eye. In the past six months, the hard practice of the world has finally raised the demon cultivation to the chivalrous level again. However, his humanitarian cultivation has not made much progress and has not yet entered the enlightening period.
Jianghu doesn't care too much about his humanitarian cultivation. He still understands the truth that fish and bear paws can't be obtained at the same time, but some elders in Qingcheng are obviously not as calm as Jianghu.
The three-monthly Xiaobi of the Qingcheng faction is about to open, and a group of Qingcheng elders have made up their minds to take this opportunity to drive the rivers and lakes down the mountain.
As for the head of the sect, it seems that the head has forgotten such a person in the sect...
Yes, the head of Qingcheng has indeed forgotten the world. He is now very busy, busy with the head of Wujimen and looking for the entrance to the world of demons.
For these bigwigs, the world is just a grain of dust on their life path, so they naturally forget it completely on the way!
They even take a Taoist name for Jianghu, and they think it's superfluous...
"One, what's wrong with you? Why do you look sad?" Sitting opposite Guiyi in his narrow courtyard, Jianghu poured a cup of tea for Guiyi and asked.
"Don't you know?" He took the teacup and said doubtfully.
"What do you know?"
"The little one in the right time!"
"What's the big one?" He took a sip of tea doubtfully and asked Jianghu.
"... Sure enough... No wonder you can still be like nothing! Let me tell you, Qingcheng is one of the three major sects in our human world, and its requirements for disciples are also very high, so they often hold some in-door competition to eliminate some weak people according to the results of the competition..."
"Is it expelled from the teacher's door?"
"That's not true. It's just rushing down the mountain to hold various important positions in the mortal world, and there is still the name of Qingcheng on his head. However, anyone who is driven down the mountain will no longer have a chance to continue to explore the road! That is to say, he is destined to live an ordinary life in the mortal world, and he is not even qualified to change to other sects..."
After listening to Guiyi's words, Jianghu was slightly stunned, and then smiled easily, "Isn't it good to be a mortal? Carefree! It's not necessarily a bad thing!"
Looking at the Jianghu unbelievably, he saw that Jianghu's smile did not seem to be fake. "Are you all right... How can mortals be compared with us monks?"
"Why are mortals not as good as us monks?" With a gentle smile, Jianghu asked, "When the monks kill each other for a little benefit and try their best to find the road, those mortals rise day by day, rest at sunset, and enjoy the joy of family! When the monks watched the relatives around them slowly getting old but powerless, those mortals smiled, hugged their lifelong love, and went to Huangquan together, looking forward to meeting again in the next life... How can a monk compare to being an ordinary mortal?
He looked at the world in a stunned way, and Guiyi was really speechless to refute, but said pale and powerless, "But Shouyuan..."
"If you are happy, even if you can only live for a moment, you will have no regrets. If you are unhappy, it will be in vain to give you ten thousand years! Don't you know that the epileidum is only for a moment, but it is unforgettable for a lifetime? The rainbow only crossed the sky after the rain!"
paused and looked at the fallen leaves around. Jianghu said slowly, "Wh or monks or mortals... As long as you live happily, why do you care about the time of your fingertips?"
After carefully recalling the words of Jianghu, Guiyi's mood slowly calmed down. Suddenly, Guiyi found that it was not a big deal to be driven out of Qingcheng...
Yes! Isn't it just to live a mortal life again? Why did it feel as if the sky was going to fall?
Seeing Guiyi's locked eyebrows stretched out, Jianghu smiled gently and poured a cup of hot tea for Guiyi again.
Although Qingcheng is like spring all year round, it is quite comfortable to drink a cup of hot tea at this time.
"However, even if you are right, it's too inferior to admit defeat like this! Therefore, we still need to make the efforts we should have!" With that, Guiyi took a sip of tea again and left the courtyard of the world without saying a word. She should seize every minute and every second to practice and try her best not to be expelled from Qingcheng.
Looking at the back of Guiyi, Jianghu shook his head helplessly, and then stood up leisurely and walked out of the yard.
He wants to go out for a walk and then go to the Tibetan Sutra Building to have a look. In the past few months, in addition to practicing at night, he has basically been hanging out in various places in Qingcheng during the day, working as a handyman for others, gaining some popularity and accumulating some small wealth.
"Jianghu! Where is this going? Won't you take work today? Help me clean the yard, and it will be done in a moment, a piece of spiritual stone!" Before long, Jianghu met the first Qingcheng disciple who had traveled with him.
"No! I really want to go to the Tibetan Sutra Building!" With a slight smile, Jianghu refused the other party.
"Tibetan Sutra Building? There is no one fart in that place. What are you going there for? The man asked curiously.
"Although I know I'm going to be out, at least I have to struggle!" With a gentle smile, Jianghu learned to be one and said carelessly.
"Drink! So ambitious! Brother, support you! Work hard, maybe you can really stay!" A kind smile, that humanity.
"Hehe! Brother is joking. I'm just looking for peace of mind, so as not to regret it! Cheng or not Chengdu is doomed. How dare I expect anything? After saying that, Jianghu politely said a few words to the man again, and then walked to the Tibetan Sutra Building with a free smile.
Along the way, Jianghu met a group of well-known Qingcheng disciples again, and of course, there was a polite greeting.
However, when Jianghu walked to the gate of the Tibetan Sutra Building, he met a group of people who gave him a headache.
All the people came with a spiritual mask and a sword on their backs. At first glance, they are not ordinary people.
"Jianghu, let me introduce to you, this is my disciple Guiyu, the second disciple of Qingcheng! These are Gui Meng, Gui Jian, Gui Hong and Gui Wu! They are all famous people in the inner door!" The speaker was an ordinary-looking, tall and thin disciple of Qingcheng standing next to the excellent children. Xiaowei recognized him. He once helped him as a doorman for a few days. His name is Guilin.
"Brother Guiyu, this is the brother Jianghu mentioned last time! This boy is now a well-known figure in our outside door!" Smiling, Guilin gave a non-introductory introduction to Guiyu.
"It's a great honor to see you today!" Before Guiyu opened his mouth, Jianghu took the initiative to lower his identity and greeted him. Now that he is nearly 40 years old, he is no longer as bloody as before. He is now just a sheep or a sleeping sheep.
Seeing that Jianghu was so interesting, Guilin nodded with a smile. Guiyu also nodded with satisfaction, and then said slowly, "Recently, I heard that Jianghu's senior brother doesn't seem to have any responsibilities, and he likes to take on various substitute tasks. He just wants to steal a leisure here and wants to hand over the task to his brother, but I don't know the teacher. Do you still answer it?"
Gui Yu did not pay attention to the world, so he was not very polite and directly said his intention.
A trace of blue flashed in his eyes, and Jianghu smiled gently and said, "Originally, I didn't answer, but of course, Guiyu's words should be something else!" When you say this sentence, the world is full of flattery.
Hearing this, a trace of arrogance flashed on Guiyu's face, and then smiled and said, "Thank you so much, Jianghu brother!"
"Hehe! Well, Brother Guiyu can sit down and prepare for the quarterly Xiaobi, and maybe he can win the position of chief disciple in one fell swoop!"
"Yes! In fact, Brother Guiyu doesn't have to be much different from Brother Guiyu. It shouldn't be difficult to catch up with Brother Guiyu!"
"Hehe! The brothers are too praised as brothers! How can the archer's brother Tianzi be surpassed? With this, Guiyu's eyes flashed with an undisguised radicalism.
Looking at the dialogue between a group of Qingcheng disciples coming and going, Jianghu just smiled and stood still. He just wants to live the last few days of leisure in Qingcheng, so he is not interested in the competition between Qingcheng's disciples.
After leaving Qingcheng, he will step into the world of cultivation again to prepare for returning to the world of demons, so it can be said that these days will be his last few free time. He should grasp it well!
After about a cup of tea, after a virtual snake with Guiyu and others, Jianghu walked to Baijiangfeng with Guiyu's token.
Guiyu's task is very simple, which is to serve as a stewmaker in the Baijiangfeng appliance room for seven days.
The appliance room of Baijiangfeng is built by the mountain, and its storage room is hidden deep in the interior of the body.
After entering the appliance room, Jianghu saw three other Qingcheng disciples. There is no doubt that those three were also on duty.
After greeting the three people modestly, Jianghu walked to the utensils room he wanted to take care of.
It is a stone room that stores all kinds of mortal utensils, which is full of hammers and things in firewood knives, which are generally extremely messy. What's more depressing is that the Qingcheng disciples who came to collect the tools were actually batch after batch, which made him have no free time at all.
Since then, he has finally known how Qingcheng was built...
After clumsily taking out a saw and some tables, chairs and benches from a pile of brand-new utensils and handing over to the strange Qingcheng disciples, Jianghu finally got a trace of free time. Now he took a long breath and slowly sat on a bamboo chair.
However, before the Jianghu buttocks were seated, a group of uninvited guests came to the door.
The leader is a disciple of Qingcheng with a faint expression and godless eyes.
"Are you the world?" The faint, indifferent man said to the rivers and lakes.
"This brother is--" confusedly swept the disgroomed Qingcheng disciples around and asked Jianghu.
"Return!" Gently, the indifferent man spit out his name.
My heart jumped, and the corners of Jianghu's mouth cracked bitterly, "I've seen Brother Gui!"
"Hmm! I thought there was only Guiyu in your eyes!" He snorted coldly and said rudely.
"Hmm! Waste! Even if you choose a backer, you still have to have long eyes! This Qingcheng is not a place where cats and dogs can be king!" With the fall of the return voice, the followers behind him immediately denounced the world.
"Not bad! I know that even if you leave Qingcheng in the future, you will also be the outer disciples of our Qingcheng disciples. You won't know the world you should understand!"
With a bitter smile, Jianghu said with a depressing face, "I understand what you are saying, but I am just an outer disciple who will be sent out of Qingcheng. What is there any room for my brother to shirk under the request of Brother Yu? Please forgive me. I really have no choice--
"It's useless to say these words to me! Give you a chance to resign from Guiyu's job here immediately, and then go to Xixuanfeng to guard the mountain for me!" He waved his hand to interrupt the words of the world and left no room for him to return.
"This--" The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and Jianghu looked embarrassed.
Jianghu is very depressed. He really didn't expect that even if he tolerates it, he can actually provoke trouble...
"Ten breath time, how to choose is up to you, but when it comes to ugly words, for me, except for friends, I am the enemy! Your choice will be about your future, and I'm not joking. Cold, return to the road.
Seeing that the other party's attitude is so tough, Jianghu gently exhales and reluctantly smiles, "Since Brother Guiyu has said something like this, if Jianghu is stubborn, it will be too ignorant!"
After a pause, Jianghu raised his head and smiled helplessly, "I don't need to take ten breaths. I'm going to say hello, and then hand over the token to Brother Guiyu in person!"
"Good! Very good!" The original indifferent face instantly turned into a gentle smile, and Guiti hooked a Qingcheng disciple behind him, "Guiyu, you go with the brother of Jianghu! Be sure to ensure the safety of the brothers in Jianghu!"
"Thank you very much, brother!" He was flattered and thanked, but the psychology of Jianghu was heartless. The fool could see that Guiqi sent Guiyu to force him to express his position, and it was not safe at all.
At present, Jianghu followed Guiyu all the way to Guiyu's residence.
"Brother Guiyu! "See you in the world!" He shouted at the closed courtyard door with difficulty, and the world gently glanced at Guiyu beside him.
After a while, the door opened with a "squeak", and then Guiyu came out with an ugly face. The next moment he heard the voice of Jianghu, he knew that something had changed!
Guiyu first glanced at the world, and then looked at Guiyu behind the world with a frosty face.
"Hmm! Brother Guiqi really looks up to his younger brother! In order not to let my little brother practice at ease, he actually used such a method!" Staring at Guiyu, Guiyu said coldly.
Gui Yu didn't say anything, just gently swept the world.
After a wry smile, Jianghu hurriedly said, "It's none of my brother's business. In fact, my younger brother suddenly has something urgent to do, so..."
"Hmm! Who are you s up to when you say these words?" After coldly venting his dissatisfaction with Jianghu, Guiyu took a deep breath and stretched out his hand with a gloomy look, "Bry it!"
Jianghu quickly took the token at his waist and handed it over.
At the next moment after taking over the token, Guiyu said coldly, "You will regret the choice you made!"
Hearing this, Jianghu is really full of bitter water. From beginning to end, he did not "choose" to say...
After receiving the token, Guiyu turned to Guiyu again, "Go back and tell Brother Gui! Get ready to change your name next month!"
"Hmm! Brother Guiyu, if you are too confident, you will become arrogant!" Hearing this, Guiyu finally couldn't continue to be silent.
"Agey? If you really feel arrogant, why do you want to destroy the hard-won cultivation opportunities? Adaid? You can only use these words to deceive yourself! Do you really think we don't know your inner fear? Go back and tell Guiqi that the three dirty methods should not be used in the future. At that time, we will see the real chapter in the ring!"
"Hmm!" Guiyu did not refute, but swept the world again and left.
Seeing Guiyu leaving, Jianghu had no reason to leave, so he immediately left Guiyu's residence.
Jianghu did not explain anything or defend anything to Guiyu. Speaking of which, Guiyu has never looked at him at all. Guiyu only cares about practice. Jianghu can help him get some hard-won practice time. Naturally, he is happy, but there is no gratitude in it, but once Jiang The lake can't help him get practice time, so the world has become a veritable waste for him. He never gives a good face to the waste, let alone listen to his explanation. It is also because of this that Jianghu is not boring...
After leaving Guiyu's residence, Jianghu cleaned up his mind and walked to the Tibetan Sutra Building. Although he was a little depressed about what had just happened, Jianghu was only depressed for a while.
For Guiyu and others, Jianghu may be a dispensable person, but for Jianghu, why are they not like this?
The open and secret struggle between the disciples in Qingchengmen is really too much fun for the world. After seeing the bloody struggle between various ethnic groups in the world of demons, they can't have any emotion for these small fights at all!
When he came to the Tibetan Sutra Tower again, Jianghu did not want to turn around blindly. In fact, he also wanted something.
Since he got the "Condensing Secret" last time, the spiritual consciousness or divine consciousness of Jianghu has been greatly improved. Now his consciousness strength has reached the level of the sixth level of the yellow level, that is, the later stage of Yuanying, so this time he wants to look again to see if there are any other more magical ways to exercise his consciousness.
For Jianghu, who has lost all his cultivation, divine consciousness is definitely a powerful weapon for self-defense!
However, after nearly three hours of searching, Jianghu finally found a method of using divine consciousness.
Although I am a little disappointed, the most in the world is still happy.
The First Interpretation of Divine Knowledge does not tell anything related to the cultivation of divine consciousness, but it introduces all kinds of divine consciousness to the extreme.
And among them, there is exactly the method of divine attack that Jianghu dreamed of!