I’m Not a Junior Sister For Many Years

Sifang Xianguan is busy dealing with the aftermath.

The scriptures in their hands were snatched away by the Demon Xiu of the descending blood building, it was a joke no matter how they looked. But speaking carefully, Qu Yao can't all be blamed.

The magic repair in the building of falling blood was so close to them, but no one found it wrong? Moreover, when Qu Yao and Moxiu were fighting, there was no monk in the door to come to help, so it was actually two Buddhas who made the move in the end?

When these things are said, every bit can be a joke. Therefore, no matter how uncomfortable Sifang Xianguan is at the news of the stolen scriptures, at present, he can only endure it first, and first focus on dealing with those sects that come for the scriptures.

Qu Yao did not continue to show up in front of people because of his injury, but was responsible for entertaining A Luo and Shen Zhao.

"Look less to the Lord." A Luo pretended to be kind, "Where do I need to excuse you to entertain our brothers and sisters?"

"It's good for Master to call me by name." Although Qu Yao's breath was still a little unstable, it was much better than before. Maybe I was overstimulated, but there was a breakthrough in my mood, "You are my benefactor, this is what I should do."

A Luo had no choice but to follow with a smile.

"Furthermore, after the scriptures were taken away this time, my position as a lesser watcher might have to abdicate to the virtuous." Qu Yao replied nonchalantly, "The sect had already wanted me to marry me before, but unfortunately I didn't meet the right one. Yes. Now that the scriptures are missing in my hands again, I no longer have the face to continue to be this little observer."

Such an important book was placed in the hands of Qu Yao, who was in an unstable state, and he used her as a bait. Perhaps some people in the Zongmen deliberately did it.

Qu Yao should be able to protect the scriptures well, and once something goes wrong, she must be solely responsible.

In addition, the scriptures were snatched by Moxiu, which is not so embarrassing to Sifang Xianguan. After all, there are many sects who are embarrassed under Jiangxuelou, no more than one, no less than one. Even if the person who snatched the scriptures was not the Demon Cultivator of the Lowering Blood Building, I am afraid that Sifang Xianguan would deduct this pot into the name of the Lowering Blood Building.

Now, Sifang Xianguan punished Qu Yao, a minor watcher, and deprived her of her position as minor watcher. Both internally and externally, there is an explanation, and naturally everyone is happy.

As long as you think deeply about these things, it is not difficult to guess.

"Unexpectedly, the Sifang Xianguan has been fighting up to this point." A Luo couldn't help sighing.

"Even the Buddhism sect, which has always been incompetent with the world, did not split into several sects because of different views on Buddhism and Tao at its heyday, and finally fell into decline, right?" Qu Yao now knew that he was going to get rid of it. On the contrary, the burden is very open. "Once the sect survives for a long time, various problems will arise, which are unavoidable. I have heard that the Chaohua immortal who once dominated one side thousands of years ago Zong, the same struggle continues."

Qu Yao just said smoothly, but in A Luo's ears, it was a different taste.

A Luo's hand holding the teacup tightened a lot in an instant, and his tone was still as flat as before, "Chaohua Xianzong? This is a long-lasting name."

"It makes me laugh too much. I am a little watcher who should be a nameless master, and I am not very safe. I usually have nothing to do, I will go and look at some ancient records." Qu Yao laughed, "but I am towards Zhaohua Xianzong is not very familiar, but the famous Sima Shenjun came from Chaohua Xianzong, and it is also a very powerful sect. Nowadays, almost all the troubles in the cultivation world are inherited by Sima Shenjun. However. In my opinion, it is not so much that everyone is robbing the inheritance of God Sima, it is better to say that they are robbing the inheritance of Chaohua Xianzong!"

The name of Chaohua Immortal Sect is still recorded in many sects, and about its former scenery, future generations can only imagine one or two based on the records.

"Indeed, who would have thought that such a powerful sect would decline overnight?" A Luo echoed from the side.

After she was reborn in this era, she spent almost all of her time on Ruyizong. And Ruyizong is a branch of Podaozong, how can it be recorded in the sect about Chaohua Xianzong?

Speaking of it, it was the first time that she had heard about the past from other monks.

As the saying goes, the authorities are obsessed with bystanders.

Perhaps, in the eyes of other sects, the decline of Chaohua Xianzong was another reason.

"Unfortunately, I was born too late, otherwise I can see the scenery of the Chaohua Xianzong in the past." Qu Yao said with regret, "but I heard that the elders and the head of the Chaohua Xianzong were in the same line. The fight was fierce. Sima Shenjun was the disciple valued by the elders. In the end, although he won, the sect was also taken advantage of by the demon sect to destroy the sect. And Sima Shenjun himself was a disciple who died in the head of the line. In the hands. It's really embarrassing."

It turns out that the life-and-death battle between himself and Sima Jue was, in the eyes of outsiders, an internal struggle between the elders and the head?

The memories of the past are beautified in A Luo's mind.

She only remembered those uncles and uncles who were kind to her, but subconsciously ignored those who were hostile to her.

Regardless of the elder brother, daddy, or uncle or uncle, they all protected A Luo carefully. She really thought that Chaohua Xianzong was united and united incomparably.

But if it is really united, how can it fall so fast?

Sima Jue alone can really disintegrate the Chaohua Immortal Sect?

At that time, what role did she play in it? She is clearly the daughter of the head, but she is on the side of Sima Jue...

"It seems that Miss Qu doesn't want to get involved in these right and wrongs." Shen Zhao knew that A Luo must be confused now, and took the initiative to take Qu Yao's words.

"Yes. If I can get rid of the name of the lesser master, maybe it's a blessing in disguise." Qu Yao nodded in agreement, "I had expectations for the sect before, but when I was humiliated by the demon cultivator, nothing happened. When people come, I know that I am already a castaway."

Her biggest use is to bear the name of the little master, and she can help the sect.

"The two came here specifically for the scriptures, but unfortunately I can't get anything in return." Qu Yao said here, his face was full of guilt, "Saving grace is nothing in return. If the two daoists have any needs, I will definitely do my best."

A Luo took a deep breath and slowly said, "We, brothers and sisters, came out of the sect to train our minds. Along the way, I found that the Immortal Dao technique and my Buddhism technique seem to have the same effect."

"Yes. The great ways have the same destination. Although there are differences between the two, they also have a lot in common." Qu Yao affirmed from the side, "My ancestor ancestor master's technique is to draw on the strengths of the two."

"Forgive the poor and nuns for being rude." A Luo looked at Qu Yao a little embarrassed.

"This..." Qu Yao hesitated.

"If it's inconvenient, then..."

"It's not inconvenient either." Qu Yao sighed. "If the teacher was too early, it would definitely be impossible to lend you this exercise. But at this time, it's okay. I'm not going to hide it from both of you. It is the one that has made the fastest progress in practicing my sect, the dual cultivation method of Buddhism and Taoism in thousands of years, but it has reached the stage of integration. Next, I will disperse my cultivation from the stage of integration and turn it into the stage of transforming gods. I have chosen another practice."

It was originally evaluated as a top-tier technique in their sect, because for a long time no one has been able to cultivate successfully.

A practice has been deduced for so many years, and no one has been able to practice it successfully, then it means that the flaws and limitations of the practice itself are quite large. With such a big flaw, naturally it can't become the top skill of the sect.

"Never mind, the two fellow Taoists will come with me." Qu Yao stood up immediately, "I still barely retain the name of the lesser master, and I can also let you borrow the exercises. Wait for me to see the name of the lesser master. The head disappeared, I'm afraid that I can't take the two to the Canggong Pavilion."

Time waits for no one, so let's go now.

Qu Yao also wanted to pay off this cause and effect sooner.

Things went smoothly unexpectedly.

The elder of Canggong Pavilion originally wanted to be embarrassed, but Qu Yao scolded him.

Even if Qu Yao was to be abolished the name of Minor Viewer, she is still a Minor Viewer at the moment. Just bringing two friends with them to borrow the primary exercises of the heavenly ranks, it still doesn't interfere.

What's more, no one can successfully practice this practice at all, so naturally there is no need to be so defensive.

"The two Taoist friends can only watch for three days." Qu Yao took a jade slip of the practice technique and held it in front of A Luo and Shen Zhao, "After this time, I can't control it."

No matter how long it takes, I'm afraid it will be suspected of secretly burning the exercises.

"Girl Qu, don't worry." A Luo knows the current affairs well, "I just want to confirm the difference between Buddhism and Immortality, so I won't be embarrassed with the girl."

"It's okay for me, but the people in my sect, I'm afraid they can talk a little bit awkward." Qu Yao smiled bitterly, "I'll be guarding outside, so that the two daoists can confirm the exercises with peace of mind."

"Thank you fellow Daoist." A Luo sent Qu Yao away very kindly, leaving only himself and Shen Zhao behind.

Shen Zhao was not in a hurry to see the exercises, and A Luo was not in a hurry to give it to him.

"Big brother, was the sect's internal fighting really fierce?" A Luo's voice was full of bitterness. She was able to endure it until now, her xinxing had already risen.

"Originally, I wanted to take you to the old land of the sect to worship." Shen Zhao slightly held his hand, trying to tell the original things as plainly as possible. "Actually, at that time, the head of the family was in line. The struggle with the elders has heated up. Junior sister, do you still remember Seventh Uncle?"

"Of course." A Luo answered without hesitation, "The Seventh Master was the number one beauty in the cultivation world at that time."

"The Seventh Sister is a top-tier furnace physique. The people who coveted her back then were not just people from the external sect. In fact, many of the elders in the sect who were difficult to break through at the time had the idea of ​​beating her." Shen Zhaozai In front of A Luo, he tore the veil of warmth directly, "Uncle Seven had suffered many assassinations for this. Later, Uncle Seven had died in the fight against Demon Cultivation, and he also fought with some elders in the sect. Our pushers are inseparable. And the Seventh Empress knew that as soon as her uncle died, she would become a mermaid. In her heart, she took the mastermind and blew herself together."

A Luo was stunned.

The sect back then, it turned out that there was such a **** past, is she actually ignorant?

"We are in charge of a line, we are not relying on external forces to practice, and there is even a tradition of transforming the gods into the mortal, requiring every disciple to go to the world for a hundred years of experience after reaching a certain level. The disciples of the same line, However, he thought that the treasures of heaven, material and earth were bestowed by the gods, and he could use these things to quickly improve his strength. At that time, Sima never cultivated his body or his mind, but he quickly improved his cultivation in a short period of time, attracting a large number of people. disciple."

A disciple like Shen Zhao Aluo with talents different from ordinary people can naturally cultivate his mind slowly, improve his cultivation level, and finally successfully ascend. But for the vast majority of cultivators in the realm of cultivation, this method is too test of talent and opportunity.

Obviously there is a better and faster method, why can't it be used? If you can use magic weapons, elixirs, and spiritual flowers to quickly improve your cultivation level, so as to eliminate the gap in aptitude, why should you refuse?

The defeat of the head of the line can be said to be taken for granted, or it can be said to be in conformity with the times.

Because the world of comprehension is gradually developing and expanding, the atmosphere is also gradually breaking down. This world doesn't need so many monks, and becoming an immortal should only be accomplished by a few people.

Once the number of monks increases, people who want to take shortcuts will inevitably appear. Who would be willing to admit that his qualifications are inferior to others? Who would be willing to spend a lifetime searching for a tiny possibility?

Magic weapons and medicines are all tangible, and the improvement in cultivation level brought about by them is something that everyone can have. But that ancient way of cultivation is invisible and intangible, and I don't even know when it will bring the improvement of cultivation level?

Compared with the two, do people still need to say which one would they choose?

"So... is this the real source of our Chaohua Immortal Sect's decline?" A Luo felt a little funny, but couldn't laugh at all.

"The battle between the great roads is always endless." Shen Zhao looked at A Luo with a calm expression. "Even the immortal who has ascended into a fairy may not really live with the heavens and the earth. There is no regulation of the way of cultivation in the realm of cultivation. There can only be one kind. Immortal Dao can become immortal, Demon Dao can become immortal, and Demon Dao can become immortal. Junior sister, why I want to bring you back to the original place, you should already know in your heart."

Shen Zhao wanted to take A Luo back, on the one hand to let A Luo completely let go of everything in the past, but also to let her understand the cruelest but simplest truth in the realm of cultivation.

Nothing can be immortal.

Even the most powerful sect is the same.

Po Dao Sect is still in its infancy, but one day it will develop and grow, and it will turn from prosperity to decline, and finally disappear without a trace.

A Luo Xiu is sentimental Dao, this is originally a very difficult road.

What Shen Zhao wanted to do was to make A Luo walk more smoothly on the path of Youqingdao's practice.

Those seven emotions and six desires would be the best if they could become the motivation for A Luo to practice, but they could not be her pressure.

"I understand." A Luo didn't know whether she understood it or not, but at least she was able to face the problem squarely. "Brother, you can take a look at the four directions of immortality. After reading it, we Just go to the old place of Hua Xianzong, I won't run away."

"good."

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Fuxing took the fragments of the fifth "Forty-two Chapters" back to the Lowering Blood Building.

The demons up and down the Jiangxue Tower were very surprised. After all, Fuxing took Jin Miao out, and he came back directly after half a year. It was too fast.

They originally thought that the young master would at least go out for more than ten years.

"Where is the master?" Fu Xing grabbed a monk and asked.

"Building... the host is in the kitchen."

Fuxing let go of the monk, turned his head and walked towards the kitchen of the descending blood building.

There is a place in the Descending Blood Building that no one can enter, and that is the kitchen of the Descending Blood Building.

There is not only a kitchen, but also a practice cave house chosen by the host himself.

Anyway, the monks who can enter the building of the blood drop have already bigu and don't need to eat at all. This kitchen is just a name. Everyone wanted to call it the host's cave house, but the host gave an order to let everyone call it the "kitchen".

The original poster's order is too big, and the people under him can only follow it even if it feels unbelievable.

When Fu walked to the kitchen, he smelled a faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Hong Xiaodao dressed in a simple vestment and was slowly kneading dough in the kitchen.

He didn't use any true essence and mana, nor did he use any special ingredients. He just used some of the most common things for mortals to make a small snack called "Osmanthus Cake".

As Hong Xiaodao's spiritual pet, Jin Rufeng is now squatting in front of a wooden basin, picking off the tiny sweet-scented osmanthus flowers according to the owner's instructions, and slowly washing them.

As soon as Fu Xing walked into the kitchen, he was pushed back by a force before the word "Master" was spoken.

"Come in again after changing your clothes." The sound of Hong Xiaodao came out of the kitchen without any warmth.

Fuxing had to change his clothes, how simple he was, and wash his hands and face cleanly, before he was allowed to enter the kitchen.

"Go and stir the sugar." Hong Xiaodao said without raising his head. Apprentices use this kind of thing when they are in trouble.

What Fuxing wanted to say was blocked for a while, but he really didn't have the courage to disturb Master's interest, so he had to accept his fate to fry sugar.

Although few people know, Fuxing is also very experienced in cooking. It is quite simple for him to set up a table of food by himself.

It is not difficult to make sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

It only took less than an hour, and the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that was cut into squares was out of the pot.

Hong Xiaodao's fingers are very beautiful. At this moment, he uses his fingers to pinch a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake. The fingers are more attractive than the sweet and delicious sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

"These are all yours." Hong Xiaodao wiped his hands and said slowly.

There was a momentary stiffness in Fuxing's body.

He looked at these sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, as if looking at the demons and ghosts above them.

The food made by the Ruthless Taoist monks is second to none if it tastes good or not. It's just that after eating, he will probably become ruthless and desireless for a while, and the whole person is like a puppet who can only practice cultivation.

This kind of taste cannot be said to be uncomfortable, but it is definitely not a good feeling.

After every time he eats the things Master made, he feels that he can become a Buddhist monk in a matter of minutes. It's not easy to be forced to be pure-hearted.

"Master." Fuxing quickly took out the "Forty-two Chapters" that he had obtained, "This is what the disciple got from Sifang Xianguan. There, I saw A Luo of Podaozong, she took Your Red Dust Sword, and her identity is still followed by a monk who can't see through the depth. I'm afraid it is the monk whom you mentioned, Master."

Hong Xiaodao took the scripture and put it on the chopping board without any attention to the scripture which was enough for countless people to compete for it.

"Didn't I say, don't provoke Podaozong monk?" Hong Xiaodao said slowly.

"They took the initiative to provoke me." Fu Xing was quite aggrieved, and was full of incomprehension. "Master, the Podao Sect monk is definitely a confidant, why don't you deal with them sooner?"

"Jiangxuelou is also a confidant of Xianxiu, why didn't they come to deal with us?" Hong Xiaodao asked back.

"This...Of course it's because those monks don't have this ability." Fu Xing replied proudly.

"It's the same with Po Dao Sect." Hong Xiaodao smiled. "The Po Dao Sect cultivator should be able to ascend anytime and anywhere like me. He just deliberately suppressed his cultivation and didn't leave this world."

"What?" Fuxing seemed to be a little disbelief, "How... how is it possible?"

"Why is it impossible?" Hong Xiaodao asked, "There are two. Since I can choose not to ascend, so can others naturally."

It's just that in order to avoid the ascension, Hong Xiaodao chose to disperse the cultivation base, and enter the Tao to become a food cultivation and start again. The one of Po Dao Sect should choose to sleep with a secret method, and then refine the out-of-body incarnation to act out to share the attention of Heavenly Dao.

Fuxing stopped talking.

If Podaozong also has a monk who is as powerful as the master, then it is indeed not easy for them to destroy Podaozong.

"Is it possible that we want to get along with Podaozong?" Fuxing asked.

"Orthodoxy is different, how to live together? It's just that it's not time for us to confront each other." Hong Xiaodao seemed to be in a good mood. "Our relationship with Po Dao Sect has been formed many years ago, but I didn't expect it until now. It’s just a chance to make a break."

Fuxing was confused and didn't seem to understand what the master was saying.

"As early as when Chaohua Xianzong still existed, the seeds of contradiction already existed. Unfortunately, I originally thought that the one who could destroy Chaohua Xianzong was me, but in the middle, I was robbed of luck by a weird son of luck." Hong Xiaodao stretched out his hand and smashed a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, "Apprentice, you will have a chance to fight that A Luo, don't worry."

"Yes." Fuxing is naturally only the master's head.

"As for this "Forty-two Chapters"? Oh, I don't think that the son of luck can leave anything good. The cause and effect of the Chaohua Immortal Sect is not so good." Hong Xiaodao took the other pieces The fragments of the scriptures were also directly thrown in front of Fuxing, "You can figure it out, let the unruly monks in the building fight with the immortal gate. If there are good demonic cultivation seedlings, you can also bring them back. ."

Hong Xiaodao couldn't help laughing, "Presumably in this struggle for scriptures, there will be a lot of good cultivation seedlings abandoned by the sect. Since the immortal path does not keep people, why not enter my blood drop building?"

The author has something to say: Podaozong: Are you still sad that the sect is not treating you badly? Are you still tossing and turning for the struggle? Are you still abandoning yourself for being abandoned by your sweetheart? Come to me to break the Dao Sect!

Descending Blood Building: ...Anyone who does not want to enter the Immortal Dao can enter my Descending Blood Building.

This article is also known as "The One Hundred and Eighth Types of Digging People by Two Group Companies"