Chinese students at Hogwarts

Zhang Guangzheng was still chattering and insulting, and it was basically a high-ranking faction that controlled resources.

You can become an immortal while lying down, you can drink endless panaceas, and you can learn endless magical powers.

The path of spiritual practice is to fight, but he just lost because he didn't have strong backing.

If he had the same resources as Zhang Chengdao, he could kill Zhang Chengdao without any effort.

He also scolded Longhushan for being a sanctimonious person. Why aren't those exquisite Dharma doors open to all practitioners in the world?

"Which sect are you a disciple of?"

Zhang Chengdao suddenly interrupted him.

"Hahaha—cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough"

This is a decent family!

It's a pity that I have a great fortune. When I was young and collecting herbs, I accidentally fell into a cave and obtained the ancient inheritance from inside. "

He twitched the corners of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with vicious light:

"I know you want my inheritance, right?

I've destroyed it and the rest is in my head.

I have placed a curse seal on the inheritance. Even if you, Longhu Mountain, have the ability to search for souls, don’t think that you can take out the memory without destroying the curse seal. "

Zhang Guangzheng's grin grew wider and wider, and the smile on his face became more and more disgusting. Zhang Xiao even wanted to go up and slap him.

"If you want it, just kneel down and beg me. No, it's too easy for you."

Zhang Guangzheng was stunned for a moment, trembling all over and talking to himself.

"Yes, kill! You go kill! Men, women, old and young, kill 999 people and bring them to me to kill, hahahahahaha!

He must be a good person. After killing him, I will give you my ancient inheritance! "

Zhang Xiao only felt that it was extremely ridiculous. He wanted to say that we don't need your bullshit ancient inheritance, but looking at his father's face, he seemed to be deep in thought and thinking about something.

Suddenly, Zhang Chengdao seemed to remember something and slapped his hand:

"Your ancient inheritance should be from the Yinsha Baigui Sect, right?

Since it is so powerful to blow something as unconventional as the Seven Evils into the body, it is probably something left by ordinary disciples of the Yinsha Baigui Sect.

According to the remains of the Yinsha Baigui Gate we found elsewhere.

Even higher than the Seven Evils entering the body are the Nine Sons Carrying the Coffin and the Hundred Ghosts Yin and Yang, which can be considered powerful even at that level. "

Zhang Guangzheng's laughter suddenly got stuck in his throat, and he looked at Zhang Chengdao in surprise.

His eyes flickered, as if trying to discern whether what he said was true.

Zhang Chengdao looked at him like a fool:

""The Supreme Compassion between Heaven and Earth, Humans, Ghosts, Yin and Yang" is probably something practiced by the Baigui Sect.

Don’t you think you’re the only one who discovered these things?

The so-called Immortal Relics, Taoism discovered as many as eighty if not a hundred.

The contents inside are all in the Taoist Hall, and all Longhushan disciples can go and view them.

It’s just that in this era, practicing ancient times has no way out.

Everyone just looks at it, no one practices it. "

The expression on Zhang Guangzheng's face suddenly stiffened, and he gritted his teeth. The thing that he regarded as a treasure was suddenly discovered to be a commodity.

And the feeling of worthlessness almost drove him crazy.

Zhang Chengdao ignored him, but shook his head and said:

"Any disciple who becomes the disciple of Longhu Mountain can learn all the methods of Longhu Mountain according to the progress.

The same is true for those who join other sects. It's like you haven't gone to elementary school yet and you blame us for not giving you college textbooks.

If you really join the sect, you will know that there is no magic elixir to increase your cultivation. Almost all elixirs are functional. "

"Impossible! Your Zhang family has controlled Longhu Mountain for generations——"

"If you want to be a Heavenly Master, you have to change your surname. This involves a relatively secretive matter that you are not qualified to know."

Zhang Chengdao suddenly asked:

"You have children, right? How are their grades?"

Zhang Guangzheng suddenly fell silent. He wanted to hide it, but he couldn't hide this kind of thing from a Taoist sect who could figure it out:

"What? You want to threaten me with my child? Don't you think you are righteous? If I were a big shot, I could inherit the sect. So what if I don't get good grades?

What if you fail the exam? "

Zhang Chengdao suddenly laughed proudly and pulled Zhang Xiao, who looked confused:

"My son is currently studying in England and his grades are among the best. The most powerful people there want him to stay as the helmsman.

I can be a Young Master and my son can be a candidate, not because my father is an Old Master, but because I am the strongest among the younger generation!

My son is the strongest in the next generation!

It's that simple!

As for your son's failing grades, the master must be blind to choose him as the young master! "

Zhang Guangzheng seemed to be strangled by the neck, a gurgling sound came from his throat, and his eyes bulged like a ferocious ghost:

"Speaking like a glib! What about [Heavenly Court]!

You Longhu Mountain controls [Heavenly Court] and blocks everyone's path to immortality. Only people from famous families like you can become immortals.

you--"

Zhang Xiao found that his father's face suddenly turned cold, and he looked a little forlorn. This was the first time he saw his father show such an expression.

He looked at Zhang Guangzheng and said word by word:

"[Heavenly Court] has never been a symbol of power. It only represents responsibility. People like you are not even qualified to get close to it."

Both Zhang Guangzheng and Zhang Xiao were shocked when they heard this.

Zhang Chengdao glanced at him for the last time:

"Whether you believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me, but your sins should be settled.

I guess just dying once is not enough. "

Zhang Xiao finally seized the opportunity. Hearing that he now had a lot of questions that he wanted urgently answered, he asked:

"Dad, what is a spirit child?"

Zhang Chengdao looked at the time and estimated that Zhao Yuanxu would not be here for a while, so he picked up the immobile Zhang Guangzheng and walked towards the square with Zhang Xiao.

"That's okay. Anyway, you need to know these things when you get to Longhu Mountain. Now make up for the lessons in advance."

He thought for a while: "If we want to talk about spirit children, we cannot do without our Longhu Mountain. This is also the way the entire Taoist sect selects its disciples.

Just like in the West, not everyone goes to Hogwarts and must have the ability to use magic.

The same goes for Taoist sects. Those who have the talent for cultivation are called spirit sons. "

In other words, just like those with magical talents in the West, here only spiritual beings can practice.

Lingzi doesn't sound very nice, so it's better to call him Yiren!

So Zhang Xiao looked at Zhang Guangzheng in surprise as he was slipped into his father's hands. Is he still a spirit child?

"The number of spirit children is actually not that many. After all, there are too many people in China, and at least a few thousand spirit children are born every year.

If Lingzi can practice cultivation, it won't be long before the number of people in the Taoist sect will expand to a very terrifying number.

Therefore, the number of practitioners must be limited. "

Zhang Xiao immediately raised his hand:

"Ask a question, why is there a limit on the number of practitioners? Is it not allowed by the state?"

"No." Zhang Chengdao shook his head and sighed: "Heaven and earth don't allow it, and heaven doesn't allow it either. This involves another issue.

Xiaoxiao, do you still remember the question I asked you that day? "

Zhang Xiao tried his best to recall it and said tentatively:

"Are those things in movies that can ward off evil spirits, such as glutinous rice, black dog blood, rooster blood, rooster crows, etc. useful?"

"Yes, I can tell you these things are useful."

"But why? They are just very ordinary things."

Zhang Chengdao said leisurely: "Because the common people think they are useful."

! ! ! !

As if a bolt of lightning flashed through his heart, Zhang Xiao stopped and looked at Zhang Chengdao in horror. His father's words still continued:

“They work because these things are more of a symbolism.

People think they can ward off evil spirits, and they can ward off evil spirits. "

Zhang Xiao came to the palace of thinking almost subconsciously. Countless tiny points of light swarmed in from all directions, forming a brand new book.

The book was blurry, as if it might disappear at any time.

At this moment, the "Uncursed" book, which had almost no longer emitted the power of distortion, flew over and slowly corresponded to the book. The two sides actually vibrated rhythmically.

It's like the curse is instilling something.

Zhang Xiao's thoughts are also spreading, and countless ideas are emerging and shattered.

If people think these things are useful, they are really useful.

What's this? Group consciousness? Groupthink?

"Hey, you actually have such a nice place here?"

Zhang Xiao was startled, but found that his father had also arrived in the thinking cabin at some point, and was looking at the environment of the thinking cabin with interest.

He smiled and waved towards Zhang Xiao:

"Seeing that you were suddenly distracted and suddenly stood still, I thought something had happened to you, so I hurriedly came to take a look.

Then I found this place. "

Although it was only for a short while, Zhang Chengdao had obviously seen the role of this place, and said in wonder:

"Magic is indeed a very magical thing. It can actually build such an exquisite place. It is similar to our spiritual platform."

Zhang Xiao dismissed the thinking cabin and looked at Zhang Chengdao. Just now, what he learned from the West collided fiercely with Eastern thoughts.

Countless thoughts arose, even making his heart beat fast:

"Dad, if people think they are useful, then use them."

Zhang Chengdao seemed to have guessed what his son wanted to say. He nodded:

"Yes, so do you know how ghosts come from?"

Ghost. Zhang Xiao said with difficulty: "Ghosts are also considered talented by people?"

But this is wrong. Ghosts are transformed from souls, and souls are inherently possessed by humans. How does this have anything to do with people’s beliefs?

“Even if you miss, it’s not far off.

But in fact, the souls of ordinary people cannot turn into ghosts nowadays. There is only one kind that can turn into ghosts.

That is the ‘Spirit Son’.

Ordinary people think that if a person dies miserably, has resentment, wears red clothes, and all the other conditions for becoming a ghost, if the spirit child meets the conditions, then he will become a so-called 'ghost'.

Just like what he did, he tried every means to torture Leng Qianyu and let her watch her body being controlled by those men who were 'lustful'

Another example is watching your brother starve to death.

Leng Qianyu is actually crazy. Only when she is crazy enough and becomes a ghost can she gain stronger power. "

Zhang Guangzheng snorted coldly without refuting. He actually didn't understand what Zhang Chengdao was talking about. Those 'ancient' inheritances are actually no longer applicable today.

Moreover, there is still a question mark as to how ancient this so-called ‘ancient’ is.

Therefore, all these basic knowledge are missing, otherwise there would be no such joke as "in the world of spiritual practice, one can grow up by taking elixirs while sleeping".

Zhang Chengdao continued:

“Throughout the entire world, and even in history, there has never been a country or a nation with such a huge and unified basic concept, whether from south to north or east to west.

Everyone basically has similar and consistent views on strange powers and chaotic gods.

China has a large population since ancient times. Do you know how many legends of gods and ghosts this highly unified view can create?

countless! "

"But in fact, ordinary people only hear about it, and very few people actually encounter these ghosts and monsters."

Zhang Xiao raised his own question. In fact, whether in the previous life or in this life, legends of gods and ghosts are everywhere, and you will definitely find friends around you who swear by strange stories.

But actually.

Zhang Chengdao was silent for a while, then looked up at the sky. The cool summer night wind blew by, blowing the long hair on his forehead.

The stars in the night are twinkling, and the dazzling galaxy has a kind of magnificence that one can't help but be in awe of.

"That's because [Heavenly Court]. From ancient times to the present, [Heavenly Court] has been suppressing all the monsters and monsters in China."

He looked at Zhang Xiao and answered Zhang Xiao's previous question with a new question.

"If the cognition of ordinary people has such a powerful influence, then what about the spiritual children who are far superior to ordinary people in the first place?"

Those things that vaguely felt wrong were connected again, and Zhang Xiao felt that he was one step closer to the truth of the world again.

I see

The Western understanding of magic is fiercely colliding with the Eastern one.

If magic is said to be a wizard using his will to distort reality.

There is no doubt that he is also a spirit child, and in the West he is a wizard with magical talents.

What the wizard can do, the spirit child can also do.

If the number of spirit sons increases, it would be possible for one person to distort reality, so there are too many.

Zhang Xiao couldn't help but shudder, maybe [Heavenly Court] couldn't suppress it, right?

This world is filled with strange things, are there monsters and demons causing trouble to the world?

"I see."

Zhang Chengdao continued:

"There are approximately 20,000 people in our Taoist sect, plus Buddhism and other sects, the total number does not exceed 50,000. This is also the quantitative red line for [Heavenly Court] to maximize the suppression effect.

Beyond this red line, [Heaven] will begin to struggle. "

“Hmph, after all that, it’s still you trash who claim to be righteous who control the qualifications to practice.

Aren’t your children still from Longhu Mountain?

Even if the position of Heavenly Master is not hereditary, it will only take turns among your families, right?

I have long understood that you people are extremely hypocritical and sanctimonious, and you still like to flaunt yourself with justice.

When I saw this face, I—"

"Xiaoxiao, so sometimes the ancestors will help you solve many things." Zhang Chengdao ignored Zhang Guangzheng's shouting.

“It is said that when Longhu Mountain was founded, our ancestors left something behind.

Every spirit child will be noticed by it when it is born.

After calculating the horoscope, only if the hit brings immortality, it will be recorded.

Every year when the mountain is opened to accept disciples, its name will be displayed on the immortal list. Only if the name and horoscope are on the immortal list can it be entered into the mountain gate.

In other words, if the horoscope cannot be calculated, even the children of the Celestial Master will not be able to enter the mountain gate to practice Taoism.

And Xiaoxiao, your name has been shining at the top of the immortal list since the moment you were born. "

Zhang Guangzheng suddenly choked and stopped talking. All the previous insults turned into slaps, slapping him in the face.

"The thing left behind by our ancestors is called the Jade Disc of Good Fortune."

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At this point, in this chapter, the core of the East and the West have reached a virtual unity, which means that they are all integrated into HP's world view, and it is also something that can be explained by the theory of the original work.

It can be regarded as completing my original idea of ​​completing the HP world, but it is only half completed. There are more things to come, and I am ready to fill it in bit by bit.