My cat grass is gone

Kazami Ke's expression was a little embarrassing.

He could probably understand what Hua Mingyu meant, and thinking of how Master Yun Ya took care of him, Feng Jianke tried to speak well for his senior brother: "It's actually because I'm too stupid."

Hua Ming was taken aback for a moment: "Huh?"

Some words can't be said to familiar people, but can be said smoothly in front of strangers.

Feng Jianke lightly stroked the Guangchen sword in his hand, and said softly: "Senior brother is so vigilant because someone is secretly sniping at me, and I have narrowly escaped death twice."

After hearing this, Hua Mingyu was very surprised: "Someone is chasing you?"

Kazami Ko slowly nodded.

Hua Min frowned: "It's a bit strange. Generally, if there is no deep hatred, monks seldom stare at one person so persistently. Did you offend someone?"

Kazami Ke shook his head slowly: "I lost most of my past memories."

Hua Ming couldn't help but groaned, and he said awkwardly, "No wonder that senior brother of yours keeps staring at me every time you approach me to talk..."

Feng Jianke raised his eyes to look at Hua Ming, and he said seriously: "Actually, before I entered the secret realm, a friend of mine had to go to the Western Continent because of some things, but you said that the only way in and out was blocked. People have set up formations, can you talk about it in detail?"

After hearing this, Hua Mingyu couldn't help but hissed: "Have to leave? Is this a deliberate transfer of your friends?"

He pondered for a while and said: "Okay, I will enter the information into the jade slip, you can read it slowly."

Hua Mingxi took out a blank jade slip from his sleeve, rubbed his path into the Laichuan Mountains and the information along the way into the slip with his spiritual thoughts, and then handed it to Feng Jianke: "All I know is There are so many, in fact, our side is also quite chaotic, and it has been chaotic for many years..."

Feng Jian Ke took the jade slips and asked strangely: "Chaos? How can you mess with the law?"

Hua Minghe hesitated for a while and said, "Do you know that some monks snatched the blood of the demon clan and introduced it into themselves, thus becoming a demon clan?"

"I know." Feng Jianke nodded: "Some monks become monsters after becoming more demonized. This situation is very common in our side. It is difficult for monster monks to reproduce, and they will not particularly reject such people. The same race, but there are some differences and differences inside and outside."

This is the conclusion Kazami Ke reached based on Shao Dan's experience and insight.

It is said that the monster monks who have changed from the human race will not be excluded.

After all, the inheritance of the monster clan is based on blood, and even the inheritance is in the blood. As long as the blood inheritance is awakened, as the practice time deepens, the body will honestly choose a favorable direction of practice.

"The monster clan will also look for fellow clans that are weaker than themselves to devour their blood, although this kind of thing is strictly prohibited within the monster clan." Fengjian Ke Tanshou said, "It's the same sentence, as long as you don't get caught on the spot, the general Lai Chuan and Yujing don't care."

After a pause, he added, "Fengyang doesn't care."

Fengyang naturally refers to Fengyang City in the southeast of the Yujing Mountain Range, which is the territory of the Yu Clan.

"Each according to their own ability?" Hua Mingyu sighed: "That sounds pretty peaceful, and it was the same with us before, but..."

"Fellow Daoist Yundan, what do you think is the purpose of us spending our entire lives cultivating the Dao?"

Feng Jian Ke said without even thinking about it: "Ask for longevity."

Hua Mingyu was taken aback after hearing this: "Looking for longevity?"

"That's right, it's the instinct of living beings to want to live longer?" Fengjian Ke said strangely, "If it's not possible to live longer, who would want to practice Taoism?"

"Then what?" Hua Mingyu didn't seem to expect Feng Jianke to say such a reason, he looked at Feng Jianke with great interest, "gaining great strength, gaining a lot of power, power, wealth, and loved ones through cultivating Taoism." People... have you never thought about this?"

Feng Jianke replied: "As far as I am concerned, as an unlucky guy who lost most of his memory and was hunted down, I really haven't thought about it so far."

Hua Ming was dumbfounded after hearing this, the answer was too real.

"But..." Fengjian Ke's voice changed, "What you said about gaining strength through cultivation must be the purpose of some monks' hard work, because in addition to surviving, wanting to live better and more freely is also a living thing. Instinct."

Hua Ming's expression became extremely complicated in an instant, and he murmured, "Instinct?"

Want to get better, what's wrong?

In a trance, he heard the words roared by his past friend.

"...Actually, a hundred years ago, the Western Continent was not so chaotic. I had just become a monk at the time, and I was very happy to step into the new world. I hoped to communicate with more fellows and fellow Taoists. I also met many people and made friends. Many friends."

Hua Min's voice was a little lost, "My luck is good, I still have inheritance, some casual cultivators have a miserable life, spiritual stones, elixir, spiritual tools, exercises... these things are not blown by the wind If you don’t pay attention, you will die, so gradually some people say that it is impossible to succeed in cultivating the Dao.”

Feng Jianke blinked after hearing this: "Impossible to succeed? What do you mean?"

"Cultivators have different talents, opportunities, and fortunes. There are very few monks who have truly realized the Dao and stepped into the realm of immortals, and thus ascended. I don't think you will refute this point?"

Hua Ming asked back.

Feng Jianke nodded, admitting that what Hua Ming said was true.

"That's right, so what?"

"...Yes, so what?" Hua Mingyu said with some emotion: "Since the road is difficult, why not enjoy it to the fullest?"

Kazami Ke: "Huh?"

"I mean, the reason why our monks cultivate and improve their strength is not to realize Taoism and become immortal, but to achieve their own goals."

Hua Mingyu gestured with his fingers, "For example, Ye Huazong, their sect pursues bliss."

"A person lives for a hundred years, from an ignorant child to an octogenarian, the years of real enjoyment are only a few decades, but if you practice Taoism, as long as you pass twenty, even if you can only live for a hundred years, you can keep it for the next 80 years. Youth, enjoy bliss."

Hua Ming said helplessly: "This kind of statement has been praised and praised by many ordinary people. You must know that the reason why a sect of cultivating Taoism can continue is because there are a steady stream of new disciples."

"But now ordinary people aim to enjoy themselves as monks. They don't cultivate their xinxing at all, and they don't comprehend the way of heaven and earth. They only rely on taking some pills to forcibly enter the innate realm. Such ordinary people... which sect would dare to accept them?"

"What's even more frightening is that among these people, there are indeed some talented and deeply blessed people. They can enter Qi refining after taking the magic pill and practicing a little."

"Some unruly casual cultivators took the opportunity to use such people as their furnaces. There are also monsters, demons and even spirits who fish in troubled waters. Human monks are fighting among themselves. A hundred years have passed by. Now the monk atmosphere in the Western Continent is simply terrible. .”

"There are also some monks gathered together, saying that now the monks need to reform, they must return to the path of pure cultivation hundreds of years ago, they should not indulge in pleasure, and they should be pure-hearted and ascetic..."

It can't be blamed that Hua Ming has a lot of eyes. He grew up in such an environment. Although his heart is still firm and clear, he still has a few more eyes than Feng Jianke.

Looking at Feng Jianke, Hua Mingyu said helplessly: "I crossed the Laichuan Mountains this time, and I also wanted to see the situation here. If possible, I plan to go back and inform the Shimen to let them migrate here collectively."

"The days over there haven't passed, and I can't live on."

After listening to Hua Mingyu's words, Kazami Ke showed a knowledgeable expression.

After such a comparison, he suddenly felt how lucky he was to meet Shao Dan, enter Xijianmen, and get the protection of Master Yunlan.

Not to mention that his neighbor Bai Xiao came here to do his best for him. Thinking about the casual cultivators Hua Ming said, Feng Jianke was very grateful, and at the same time, he was even more grateful to those who helped him before.

"It sounds really messy, but if you really plan to move the sect here..." Feng Jianke hesitated, and said honestly: "You'd better talk to my senior brother, the suggestion given by senior brother Yun Ya It's more reliable."

Hua Mingling touched his nose and said sincerely, "I think so too."

Feng Jianke coughed, looked at Hua Mingming in dismay, and then laughed at the same time.

"Speaking of which, I discovered this before." Fengjian Ke took out the cloth fragments found in the underground water cave from the Qiankun bag, "Do you know this?"

Hua Minghao's expression changed slightly when he saw the cloth fragment: "This is... where did you find it?"

"I accidentally entered an underground water cave before." Fengjian Ke Dalue explained, "I found traces of people living in the depths of the water cave. I found that the weaving meridians of the cloth are very similar to your cloak. Are you guys The weaving method over there?"

After taking it over and inspecting it carefully, Hua Mingyu let out a sigh of relief: "It is indeed our weaving method." After a pause, he asked Feng Jianke: "Did you find anything else?"

Feng Jianke took out the jade box containing ice crystal fragments: "There is also this broken spirit weapon."

Hua Mingyu's expression was extremely complicated, and he finally said after a long time: "...Actually, the reason why I came to Yunxia Secret Realm is that I may be able to find information about the elders of the sect a long time ago."

He looked at Fengjian Ke, and suddenly smiled with relief.

It is said that the Buddhist sect of Futu was founded by a monk a long time ago. The monk left the sect because of falling in love and founded the small sect of Buddha.

The reason why it is called Buddha is because Buddha is a synonym for monks, and it also means the top of the tower and the top.

In other words, the pagoda means the tower that supports the sky. Even if the monks of the pagoda are not strong enough, they must have the belief of saving the world and saving all sentient beings with a benevolent heart.

The Futu has been passed on for many years, and it may not be possible to save all sentient beings, but fortunately, the monks of the Buddha pay attention to the test of the state of mind when passing on the Buddha.

Even though Hua Mingxuan prided himself on having a clear mind, after staying in a chaotic place for a long time, he still got some obscure thoughts.

But now that he crossed the Laichuan Mountains and saw a monk like Fengjianke, Hua Mingyu couldn't help but reflect on himself.

Ah, the sect's inheritance is correct.

Helping others will definitely bring blessings, and with kind thoughts in your heart, you will be rewarded with greater kindness one day. Such warmth, kindness, and sentimental power are powerful and can infect others.

I can understand a little bit that Master Yun Ya is staring at him so closely.

Hua Minlin rubbed the broken piece of cloth in his hand, and his smile became brighter: "Thank you for telling me this, thank you."