The Path to Becoming Immortal

Ning Ping did not ask about the specific distribution of the money.

However, under the supervision of the Monument Presbyterian Church, there should be no corruption.

So what the old man surnamed Long said about unfair distribution just now should be a problem within their clan.

Even so, Ning Ping's expression turned cold, and he vaguely guessed the intentions of the monk named Cai and his group.

"What Brother Long said is absolutely true!"

At this time, the monk surnamed Cai agreed, turned into a look of indignation, and continued.

"Nowadays, the entire cultivation world is firmly controlled by the Merchant Alliance and a handful of big forces. All cultivation resources are in their hands, which makes our life more and more difficult! Only by looking up to them It’s so hard to keep practicing, but we have to look for people with similar temperaments to communicate with each other, so we can barely take some detours! It’s so difficult!”

"Brother Cai! What you said was spoken from the bottom of my heart!"

Regarding these words, the monk surnamed Long agreed greatly, and at this moment he almost regarded the other party as a close friend.

"From now on, brother Cai, you will be my most distinguished guest in Longshan Village! No... you are not a guest, you are my brother!"

"Haha! That's right, from now on we will be brothers and sisters who will not distinguish each other!"

The monk surnamed Cai was also in a good mood after hearing this, and started chatting happily with him.

After the two talked to each other for a while, the monk named Cai changed the topic and returned to the difficulty of cultivation.

"Seeing all the things before me, the difficulty of cultivation is really worrying. I wonder if Brother Long has heard of something?"

"Oh? I wonder what Brother Cai said?"

"Holy land!" At this time, the monk surnamed Cai lowered his voice and whispered.

"Holy...Brother Cai, be careful what you say!" When the monk named Cai heard this, his expression suddenly changed slightly, and he looked around quietly with extremely cautious eyes.

"It doesn't matter, these are all my brothers here! It's just a conversation, why should we be so cautious? Is it possible... Brother Long will report me?"

The monk named Cai smiled disapprovingly and looked at the other party calmly.

"Brother Cai, how could you say that! How could you, my brother, report you! It's just that the Holy Land is now a taboo, just to prevent disaster from coming out of your mouth!"

The monk surnamed Long said with a face of feigned anger, and then gave a serious warning.

"Hey...Brother Long! It's almost impossible to survive now, why don't you care if it's taboo or not!"

The monk surnamed Cai said with a helpless expression, and then continued with a risk-all attitude.

"I only know that according to the seniors in my sect, at least when my cultivation world was popular in the Holy Land, everyone had basic dignity, and everyone could practice well according to their own abilities!"

"Even the Holy Land has opened its cave heaven and blessed land and supreme opportunities to ordinary people like us for free. Although not everyone has it, it is better than fairness!"

"The Holy Land Academy can still take a look at it. Even the elders of Zijian, who have a high status in the Holy Land, open forums from time to time and preach, so that ordinary monks like me can avoid countless detours!"

"But what about now? There are some good things that have all been looted by those big forces. Although it is not an open robbery, it is using force to suppress others. How is that different from an open robbery?"

The monk surnamed Cai continued to express the bitterness in his heart, and then looked at the other party with a sympathetic face.

"Let's go back to your Longshan Village! If your ancestors were still alive, you wouldn't have to worry too much about your cultivation. But Lord Longshan died in vain in the battle in the Holy Land. Did you lose anything? On the contrary, life will be even more difficult! "

"As for the rumors of ulterior motives in that Holy Land, I don't believe it anyway, even if there are! What does it have to do with us? As long as we can practice well, it doesn't matter whose hands the world of cultivation falls in, and who is more beneficial to us, that is Kingly way!”

"right!!!"

After hearing this, the monk surnamed Long was greatly affected. He even clapped his hands in agreement, and his previous worries were forgotten.

"Who says otherwise? In the past, the Holy Land existed for countless thousands of years and everyone lived in peace and harmony. But now there are constraints everywhere. I see! Those big forces are the ones with ulterior motives."

"It seems that Brother Long, you are also a sensible person!"

The monk named Cai nodded very appreciatively, and then continued to speak sincerely.

"That's right! The Holy Land has existed for so long, but you still want to say that it has problems! Let me tell you, the biggest problem with the Holy Land is that it is too selfless!"

"Hey..." Then the two of them looked at each other and sighed deeply.

The two of them then continued to count in detail, how well the Holy Land controlled the times passed down, and various complaints about the current cultivation environment.

At the end of the story, the monk surnamed Cai glanced at the other party with some hesitation, as if he was hesitant to speak.

"Brother Cai, what else do you have to say? At this point, you and I are brothers, why can't we speak frankly?"

"Brother Long, it's not that I don't want to speak out, but this matter is of great importance, and I'm really afraid of injuring you!"

"Hmph~! What can't be said? What if you are from the Holy Land? Could it be that I will report you? Do you think I'm full of food?"

The old man surnamed Long suddenly became angry, as if the other party looked down on him too much.

"Brother Long has misunderstood! How can I be a disciple of the Holy Land! But..." The monk surnamed Cai hesitated again.

"Hey, my brother Cai, if you have something to say, just say it. This is really frustrating! Now our Longshan Village is about to fail, why are there so many concerns! This is not the first time we have met, don't I know who you are!"

The monk surnamed Long was unhappy at this time, feeling that the other party treated him as an outsider.

"Then I will speak directly, you can just treat it as a casual chat!"

The monk surnamed Cai made up his mind and continued to speak in a low voice.

"I heard that the holy land will come one day. I believe you have heard about the few monks from the holy land who were directly killed in Wanling City before!"

"I have heard about this, but the holy land has been completely destroyed, and the remaining people have been completely sealed. These people are probably just poor people who are grateful to the holy land!"

The monk surnamed Long shook his head with a puzzled look on his face.

"How do you know he's not a true disciple of the Holy Land? Perhaps only disciples of the Holy Land have the determination to awaken all the people in the world even though they know they will die!"

"That's not right. The people who were killed were only at the foundation-building stage. After the battle in the Holy Land, the Holy Land was sealed for two hundred years. How could they still be alive!"

After calculating from the life span, the cultivator surnamed Long immediately realized that something was wrong.