This person is too murderous

The two of them drank Daohuang wine, the number of guests in the inn gradually decreased, and the sky was already dark.

Jiang Daoming took out the wine gourd and gave it to the waiter to fill it with Daohuang wine.

They drank until late at night, when the inn closed. The two of them hugged the wine jar and left the inn, looking for a place to continue drinking.

Arriving at the top of a mountain peak, strong liquor entered his throat.

The two of them were sitting on the boulder. Taoist Qingyun's eyes were blurred and he was already drunk.

Jiang Daoming shook his head, feeling a little drunk, but only a little.

"Fellow Daoist, do you know the various Dao gates in the North Dao Gate?" Jiang Daoming asked.

"Each great sect?" Taoist Qingyun said in a daze: "There is no Taoist sect that I don't understand."

"How much do you know about Xuanyun Dao Sect?" Jiang Daoming asked.

"Xuanyun Dao Sect, a group of things that are not things."

Taoist Qingyun took another sip of wine and said: "Xuanyun Taoist Sect, relying on the presence of the Golden Immortal in charge, many other weak Taoist sects can worship it."

"It is common sense that the strong accept offerings and protect the weak." Jiang Daoming said calmly.

"Shelter?" Taoist Qingyun sneered and said, "The shelter I am doing is just a name. If something happens, I will never care."

"Moreover, Xuanyun Taoist Sect is used to being overbearing. Once those small Taoist sects get some precious elixir, they will come to take it away as soon as possible, and just give them a few pills and then send them away."

"There are still some talented disciples who appear and are taken away as soon as possible to join the Xuanyun Dao Sect. It would be a pity if they were carefully cultivated."

Jiang Daoming frowned: "Huh? Are they not here to train those disciples?"

"Of course not, but as an ordinary disciple, only those with truly high talents can be cultivated."

Taoist Qingyun made gestures with his hands: "The north is divided into levels. The upper level exploits the lower level."

In order to ensure that you are at a high level, you will not let people on the lower level rush up and threaten you.

Then, basically, suppress the next level.

Once a genius disciple appears, any threat to them in the future will be nipped in the bud.

If you can be obedient wholeheartedly, the next level will train you, but it won't consume too many resources.

Just like Xuanyun Dao Sect, there are already many disciples, and a lot of resources are consumed every day. How can it be possible to take care of everyone with this kind of continuous recruitment of disciples?

"The Xuanyun Dao Sect has been secretly divided into two factions. The original disciples of the Xuanyun Dao Sect look down on those who come up from the next level."

Taoist Qingyun said: "The sect is also exploiting them, taking away their pills and cultivation resources."

"This method is really vicious." Jiang Daoming said.

In this way, those small passage doors will never be able to climb up.

Occasionally a genius is born, but it will be destroyed in the future.

"There are too many gates like this. Almost the entire North Gate is like this."

Taoist Qingyun sneered: "They control the upper levels and block the promotion path of those below. Occasionally, a genius can emerge, but they can't make any waves."

"It's amazing that a genius can come out of such exploitation." Jiang Daoming said.

"There are always omissions. For example, when I met Wu Daozhen two thousand years ago, he had a peerless talent. He sat in seclusion in front of the Demon Suppressing Valley for a thousand years. Finally, in the Dao Emperor's Demon Sealing Array, he realized the peerless magical power and entered the realm of the Golden Immortal. "

Taoist Qingyun lamented: "It's a pity that everything has changed."

"Changed?" Jiang Daoming frowned.

"Wu Daozhen created his own sect and became a member of the upper class." Taoist Qingyun said.

The story of a dragon slayer who eventually becomes an evil dragon.

Jiang Daoming sighed slightly and said, "Could it be that the Beidao Sect, the lower sect, has no way out?"

"Yes, there are two dynasties, the Holy Land Beidao Sect."

Qingyun Taoist said: "Although the two dynasties also have to worship, at least they will not be too exploitative. As long as they have merit, they will be rewarded. As long as they are loyal, everything will be given."

"As for the Beidao Sect, no matter what, if you can join the Beidao Sect, you can run rampant in many sects in the north."

"Two thousand years of Wu Daozhen, how many Wu Daozhens are there in the world?"

After Taoist Qingyun finished speaking, he sighed.

"Do you hate the current Beidaomen?" Jiang Daoming asked.

"Of course I hate it!"

Taoist Qingyun gritted his teeth and was silent for a moment, but then said: "I like this Beidaomen very much, Pindao, I am almost assimilated."

"It's not good to enjoy the benefits of the upper class of Beidaomen now, but still scold them." Jiang Daoming said with a smile.

"My parents were the sect masters of a small Taoist sect. Later, they were wiped out by a sect because of a precious fairy medicine."

Taoist Qingyun said calmly: "I was lucky enough to escape with my life. After going through many hardships, I became a member of the Beidao Sect and became a member of the upper echelons. I am very talented and enjoy the supreme treatment."

"So, you are almost the same as Wu Daozhen back then." Jiang Daoming said.

"Yes." Taoist Qingyun sighed: "But whenever this happens, my parents will appear in my mind."

"Somewhat like a poor sect or family, they were wiped out because of a fairy medicine. The most hateful thing is that the fairy medicine was just a gift they used to please others!"

Jiang Daoming looked calm: "This kind of thing is normal, but I didn't expect it to happen in Daomen."

"What does the Taoist sect look like in the minds of fellow Taoists?" Taoist Qingyun asked.

"In prosperous times, he is quiet and inactive, focusing on hard work. In troubled times, he goes down the mountain with his sword to protect the common people."

Jiang Daoming said calmly: "A Taoist once told me that the Taoist door is within oneself, and the one who cultivates is his own Taoist heart."

"The door of Tao lies within oneself."

Taoist Qingyun's body was shaken, his expression was in a trance, and he had a vague understanding: "Master, I wonder which senior of the Taoist sect it is?"

"His strength is not as good as yours, but you should have heard of his ancestor." Jiang Daoming said.

"Please give me some advice, fellow Taoist," Taoist Qingyun said.

Jiang Daoming said calmly: "Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng."

Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng!

Taoist Qingyun's body froze, and his eyes suddenly opened up. The clouds and fog that had enveloped his heart were completely cleared away, and he felt like he had been reborn.

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist, for getting a glimpse of the Golden Immortal's way." Jiang Daoming raised the wine gourd.

"Thank you for your advice, fellow Taoist." Taoist Qingyun stood up and bowed: "I dare to ask my friend, but you are Senior Jinxian?"

"You are not far from Jinxian. There is no need to call you senior." Jiang Daoming said calmly: "Drinking friends are hard to find, so be more free and easy."

"Haha." Taoist Qingyun laughed: "It is really a blessing for a poor Taoist to meet a fellow Taoist. What do you call your fellow Taoist?"

"Regardless of identity, you said so." Jiang Daoming said with a faint smile.

"It seems that my Taoist friend's identity is also remarkable." Taoist Qingyun smiled slightly and said: "I won't ask, I wonder, friend, will you go to the Demon Suppressing Valley?"

"I will go, but do you have any evidence of the sins of Xuanyun Daomen and other sects?"

Jiang Daoming took out the Beidaomen booklet and handed it to Taoist Qingyun.

Taoist Qingyun took the book, opened it, and said solemnly: "None of these sects have good things. For this matter tomorrow night, I will bring what my fellow Taoist wants."

"Thank you." Jiang Daoming smiled and said, "You have helped me solve a big problem."

"What do you want to do, fellow Taoist?" Taoist Qingyun asked.

"Whatever is in your heart is what I do."