Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

“If you don’t practice the true Dharma, you don’t understand the great way.”

"Recite the saint's classics orally at all times and practice them, so that people can rely on them, receive inspiration from heaven and man, and cultivate a noble spirit in their hearts."

"This energy can chastise the foolish king at the top, soothe the people at the bottom, eradicate the evil of obscene temples and worship, and suppress the evil spirits of evil sects and heretical ways."

"Consult the country and the people, and do justice for heaven."

"You are not good at finding your own career..."

In his mind, the classics of saints from the memory of Confucian scholars flashed rapidly.

Wang Hao was thoughtful:

"So that's it... The Daqian royal family has controlled Huangjizhou's cultivation resources for many years, which has caused complaints among the monks among the people, and there are endless sectarian monks and casual cultivators who oppose the Daqian Dynasty."

"And these Confucian scholars are actually important tools used by the Daqian royal family to rule the entire Huangji Continent."

"Although these Confucian scholars have no way to protect themselves, they can rely on this so-called saint's classic to cultivate the aura of awe-inspiring and resonate with some of the rules of heaven and earth, and cooperate with the mechanisms in each city that have a special suppressive effect on ordinary monks to protect the environment. To stabilize the people, the Daqian royal family can save the effort of managing such a large continent and concentrate on cultivation."

"And the Confucian scholars themselves have limited lifespan and no ability to protect themselves. Even if they want to resist the rule of the Daqian royal family, it is simply impossible... The most important thing is that this Confucian and Taoist method does not require spiritual roots, but it can make mortals He also indirectly grasps some rules of heaven and earth and has great power, so mortals naturally flock to him."

"The Daqian Dynasty was able to occupy one continent with one country and support the entire royal family with one continent. It took a lot of effort."

"If it can cooperate with the true martial arts, Daqian will probably be even more impregnable... Even so, even if all the Daqian royal family are missing, it will not affect the normal operation of these cities."

But this is normal. The Daqian royal family had no intention of managing actual affairs. They always stood high and overlooked the entire Huangji Continent.

Those Confucian scholars have always been managing the mortals for the Daqian royal family, so the existence of the royal family naturally has little impact on the various cities below.

This can be regarded as giving Wang Yan a lot of knowledge.

On the contrary, I vaguely feel that the governance model of Huangjizhou is similar to that of the Ogura Realm to all living beings in the Nine Continents.

The will of Ogura Kai is the Dakan Imperial Family, and these monks are the Confucian scholars.

"In the Kokura world, are there existences similar to the Dakan royal family?"

"Furthermore, does the will of heaven and earth in the Kokura world act purely on instinct like an unintelligent creature, or does it possess spiritual intelligence?"

Such thoughts could not help but appear in his mind.

But as soon as this thought arose, he quietly wiped it away.

These are not what he needs to consider for the time being, so he cannot think deeply about it, nor can he spend his energy on these endless black hole problems that cannot be confirmed.

At the moment, he is quite interested in the cultivation methods of these Confucian scholars.

"Although these Confucian scholars do not understand the rules of heaven and earth, and they do not understand the Taoism of monks, the process of using the power of heaven and earth with the help of Haoran's Qi is actually the process of using Taoism."

"They themselves don't know how precious such a method is, but it's different if it falls into the hands of someone like me who has already understood the meaning of Tao."

Just thinking about it.

Suddenly, a voice came from my ears:

"... Yin God? Yin God?"

Wang Hao quickly put away his overflowing thoughts and looked up at the jackal-headed god and others not far away with a calm expression.

They were also looking at him with some confusion when Butai God said in a dull voice:

"Yin Shen, what did you gain?"

Wang Hao nodded lightly and said calmly:

"The monks who are cooperating to guard this place have all gone to the main body of the Hualong Pond. Therefore, there are no other monks in this city. I'm afraid it will probably be the same in the city behind."

"Went to Hualong Pond? No wonder."

The jackal-headed god and other gods suddenly understood.

If the Daqian local monks guarding this place are also there, with the increase and suppression of Hualong Pond, if they want to break through this city, flooding alone will not be enough.

"We should wait here and ask the monks who worship us to explore the way."

The jackal-headed god frowned and thought for a moment, then spoke.

These words were immediately recognized by other gods.

Anyway, the monks of the Incense Path are like leeks, they can't be cut off and they can't be refused. It's the most cost-effective to use them to explore the way.

Wang Ba thought for a while and did not object.

He casually took the crossbows and looked at them, but unexpectedly found that the talisman patterns used on the crossbows were quite eye-catching.

Subconsciously, he quickly memorized this spell pattern in his mind.

"This is an unexpected surprise. After thinking about it carefully, maybe it can add a divine pattern to me."

He has practiced so far, and the moment he understood the divine pattern ritual method, he has turned all his accumulation into 211 divine patterns. According to his estimation, there should be many more divine patterns, but he just wants to obtain new divine patterns. Tattooing is not that easy.

Of course, based on his current strength, adding a divine pattern will not significantly improve him, it can only increase his foundation.

Perhaps only by accumulating divine patterns to a perfect level will there be special changes.

Just thinking about it.

There were bursts of violent impact waves and sounds.

Affected by this, several gods who were chatting stopped.

"It seems that I met a local monk."

The god of pots and stoves has a fierce look in his eyes.

"It should be that this place is quite unkind to our gods. The Well God and the River God should not dare to take action easily. Let's go and take a look!"

The jackal-headed god's eyes flashed brightly, and he suddenly suggested.

They were just preaching in the past and did not openly occupy the city like this. Therefore, it was smooth before, but now they have encountered a violent backlash from Daqian City, so they feel quite unhappy.

After that, the jackal-headed god flew over first, and several other gods followed suit.

Wang Ba followed these people and soon flew to the city closest to Chongwen City.

At this moment, white waves were rolling outside the city, almost submerging the city.

However, on top of the city, golden light was flowing, resisting the water waves instigated by the evil gods.

Dozens of monks stood on the top of the city, each holding magic spells and activating magical weapons. On the one hand, they tried their best to resist the flood outside the city, and on the other hand, they activated special machine crossbows to kill those who took advantage of the chaos. Incense Taoist monk.

There are also great scholars who are full of economics standing at the top of the city, reciting the words of saints, and using a breath of awe-inspiring energy to mobilize the power of heaven and earth. Under the blessing of the Hualong Pond shrouded above, the power is no less than that of an ordinary Nascent Soul. Early monk.

And as soon as he opened his mouth, the incense path monks below the fourth level could hardly resist and fell into the water below.

But the Incense Tao monks are not completely helpless.

Although they were restricted by the evil gods they enshrined and the spells they mastered were often limited, with the help of the combination, some high-level monks could barely withstand the joint attack of Da Ru and Huangjizhou monks, constantly wearing down the city defense formation outside the city.

The golden light grew dimmer.

The price was that a large number of Incense Tao monks died one after another.

From a distance, Wang Yan saw the vaguely familiar Well God, River God, Rain God and other evil gods hiding in the clouds. He quietly overlooked the fierce battles surrounding the siege and defense below, and watched the incense monks die one after another. There was almost no change in his complexion.

Even though these incense monks were filled with sorrow and anger, they were powerless.

Their destiny, from the time they were forced or actively worshiped the evil god, was no longer under their control.

Wang Hao stared at the local monks in the city with gleaming eyes.

Several of these local monks are already Nascent Soul monks.

The Taoist techniques and secret techniques used are very different from those of Feng Linzhou. Even with some skilled hands, Wang Yan can basically see the origin at a glance and know it well. He can even see the loopholes with his thoughts and easily eliminate them.

But that's not the point.

"There are so many middle- and high-level monks in any city... Huangjizhou's heritage is so profound."

"How come the Confucian scholar just now didn't hear anything like this in his memory?"

Wang Ba was shocked and confused.

According to what he just learned, each city will have monks under the control of Daqian to assist Confucian scholars in managing the city, mining nearby ores, raising spiritual plants, etc.

But except for those county towns, important towns with special locations, and the imperial capital, there is at most one Yuanying monk guarding the city with a group of golden elixir and foundation-building monks.

But the situation in the city before him and the strength of the monks far exceeded what he knew.

Especially with the blessing of Hualongchi, these rather ordinary early Yuanying monks, with the help of geographical advantages, formations, and special mechanical crossbows, their overall strength is not weaker than that of a Yuan Ying who has mastered the Taoist machine. The great monk of Yingchengcheng.

On the side of the Xianghuo Dao monks, they were suppressed by Hualongchi and themselves were suppressed by Daru Tian, ​​so their strength was already suppressed to the extreme.

This increase and one decrease are evenly matched.

Of course, this is without the evil gods taking action.

Finally, the evil gods in the sky observed for a long time, and after confirming that they were sure of victory, they took action decisively...

After just half a stick of incense.

The city walls were broken and collapsed, standing alone in the mud soaked by the floods.

The Incense Tao monks were like ants passing through the city, transporting mortals, monks, and Confucian scholars who were not yet dead from the city. They themselves collected all the remaining things in the city into their own storage instruments.

This is one of the few benefits they have besides practice feedback.

"Hey, there are some benefits for us to come here to watch the excitement. Jing Shen and the others just divided tens of thousands of mortals among us. Although it's not much, it's all for nothing. Just now, Jing Shen asked, do we still want it? other?"

In mid-air, the jackal-headed god smiled and said to Wang Hao.

"Thank the Well God for me."

Wang Yan said casually.

At this moment.

An Incense Taoist monk escorted a Nascent Soul monk whose eyes were dull and whose soul was almost dissipated, and passed under Wang Ba.

Wang Bao's expression changed slightly, he pointed at the Nascent Soul monk and said to the jackal-headed god:

"I want to keep this person."

"Monk?"

The jackal-headed god was slightly surprised, and then suddenly realized:

"That's right, you have been sleeping for a long time. There are only very few monks in the temple... I will tell the Well God now."

After saying that, he flew towards the Well God and other evil gods who were planning to continue attacking the surrounding cities.

"Holy Lord, this is what you want..."

The Xianghuo Dao monk who was escorting the Daqian monk flew up in fear and sent over the Daqian monk whose consciousness had collapsed.

Wang Ba waved his hand casually, and the Incense Tao monk immediately knelt down to salute, and then flew back cautiously.

Looking at the confused Daqian monk, Wang Yan did not hesitate at all, and quietly reached out with the power of the Yin God.

Not long after, a bright red lotus flower appeared on the forehead of the Daqian monk, and then gradually faded away. Then he opened his eyes and bowed respectfully towards Wang Ba:

"Daqian Xuanhai County Zaocheng protects the city to worship Wei Bai and pays homage to the god!"

However, Wang Ba was unaware of it at this moment. He had glimpsed many secrets from the memory of the Daqian monk. He couldn't help but raise his head in surprise and looked at the huge pool in the sky that was exuding golden brilliance.

Secretly speechless.

"The name of the Hualong Pond is really correct... As long as they are monks, they can enter the Hualong Pond and undergo the assessment, training and many inheritances that only the core disciples of the Daqian Royal Family can experience, and even obtain extremely Rare treasure rewards... Starting from Qi Refining, all the way to Nascent Soul, you can enter each realm once... However, those in high realms cannot re-enter low realms."

"The monks in Zao City improved their cultivation in Hualong Pond and returned to this city not long ago."

"And this Wei Bai was originally a Golden Elixir Perfection cultivator. Because of his excellent performance in the Hualong Pond, he received a lot of promotion."

"Sure enough, when a whale falls, all things come to life."

"The disappearance of the Daqian royal family has actually benefited the entire Daqian monks a lot... This opportunity cannot be missed."

Thinking of this, Wang Yan couldn't help but frowned slightly.

The main body is now in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and it is difficult to make a big improvement in cultivation in a short period of time. What we have to do now is to supplement our own foundation and accumulate strength for subsequent growth.

For example, the accumulation of divine patterns, the understanding of the Five Elements and other essential Taoist meanings, and the attempt to integrate the incarnation into the ontology, etc.

Coming to Hualong Pond is a rare opportunity to increase your knowledge and experience.

But now that he is the deputy sect leader after all, both the sect and the external environment are far from peaceful, and the main body really has no time to come here for the time being.

"However, the main body has no time to come for the time being, so the outstanding young disciples in the sect cannot miss it."

Wang Hao soon had an idea in his mind.

He did not hesitate, and immediately greeted the Jackal God and the others, and then flew straight back to the headquarters of the Kingdom of the Gods.

However, he was not in a hurry to return to the Yin Temple, but fell outside the Mother Goddess Temple.

"What's the matter with the Yin God here?"

The Mother Goddess noticed his arrival and quickly took the initiative to inquire.

Wang Hao said:

"Back to the Mother Goddess, the monk I occupied learned from the Wanxiang Sect that the Wanxiang Sect will soon send monks to this continent to inquire about our situation. If it is found that we have such a large number of believers here, if it leads to I’m afraid it will be very troublesome for the cultivators who come to this sect to cultivate the void.”

There was a slight silence in the Mother Temple, and then the slightly worried voice of the Mother Goddess came:

"Now that you've reported it, do you have any countermeasures?"

This was what Wang Hao was waiting for. He glanced around and then said respectfully:

"I have heard that among the human race there is a saying of 'gather up food widely, build high walls, and slowly become king'. Maybe this can be done."

The voice of the Mother Goddess was filled with hesitation:

"But how can the Wanxiang Sect monks believe it?"

Wang Ba said with confidence:

"I am good at deception, and when these monks come, I will introduce them into Daqian, and deliberately let them compete with the Daqian monks for the treasure of the Dragon Transformation Pond... They will not be distracted by us."

"We can also take the opportunity to plant a secret, so that we can be very clear about the movements of Wanxiang Sect. Wanxiang Sect is also inseparable from Changsheng Sect and Youxian Temple. Meng is not out of focus, knowing one and three, and we can do it! "

In the Mother Temple, upon hearing Wang Hao's words, the Mother Goddess's voice of joy and relief suddenly sounded:

"In this case, let's do it according to Yin Shen's method!"

"Yin Shen, thank you for your hard work!"

In the surrounding temples, the conversation between the 'Yin God' and the Mother Goddess was heard.

A group of evil gods also looked at the ‘Yin God’ with admiration through the temple walls.

"No wonder it's called Yin Shen... If Yin Shen had been there during the previous battle with Da Jin and Dayan, we wouldn't have been defeated."

"That's right! With the Yin God, the Mother Goddess's will will surely succeed! We can also enjoy the power of incense to our heart's content!"

Each of the evil gods showed yearning and joyful smiles.

Standing in front of the Mother Goddess Temple, Wang Ba, surrounded by other temples, stood there and also showed a smile.

"My Yin God will live up to the high expectations of the Mother Goddess!" (End of this chapter)