Chapter 33 Seeking a seed

  About the Yaoshi, he asked Bai Geng,

   However, Bai Geng has lived in the temple of suppressing demons since he was a child, and he doesn't know how to earn demon stones.

  Zhao Meng originally wanted to ask Bai Geng about who could get news about the Yaoshi.

  But such a proposal made Bai Geng shake his head, he told Zhao Meng that demon stones are not allowed to be brought into the temple,

  As for the reason, Bai Geng can't tell him yet.

  Hearing that there was such a ban, Zhao Meng didn't ask too much, and could only wait for Qingxuan to come back.

  While waiting for Qingxuan to come back, Zhao Meng was not idle either,

  He spent some time in the library again,

  Although mathematics is a headache, he still worked hard, hoping to produce some results,

   After all, what difference does it make to be a salted fish if you don't work hard.

   As for the result of hard work...

  A few days later, Zhao Meng spread his hands, and finally ran to the miscellaneous book area.

  There are dusty historical and cultural books here,

  He lifted off the dust and began to gain a deeper understanding of the world.

   This world is strange,

  There is no unified country for humans and monsters.

   On the human side, there are dozens of countries, large and small,

   There are more demon tribes, and the number of tribes in the demon kingdom is tens of thousands.

   It is understandable that the power of the Yaozu is so fragmented. After all, most of the relationships among the Yaozu are between eating and being eaten. This most direct instinctive hatred is difficult to unify.

  But Zhao Meng couldn't understand why the human race didn't form a unified country.

   "From the perspective of the immortal cultivation techniques in this world, the immortal cultivators in this world are extremely intelligent existences!

   "They possess both great power and IQ. They should easily make a breakthrough in the social system. Why is the human race still like this!"

   Zhao Meng couldn't figure it out, so he could only continue reading these essays.

  Compared to complicated exercises, these historical essays are pleasant to read.

  During the process of reading, Zhao Meng's understanding of the world continued to deepen.

   "Shangxian, Jing Yaoxian is back!"

  At this moment, Zhao Meng is reading a novel called "Floating World ***",

  This novel comes from a Ming country in this world,

  It tells the story of a suave and suave scholar who was admitted to the number one scholar, but was accepted into the harem by the emperor.

  The reason for this is because this Zhuangyuan Lang was a fairy in the sky in his previous life.

  But this fairy, who teases other fairies every day for fun, set up such a catastrophe in order to punish him.

   "I didn't expect such a story to exist in this world!"

   "I don't know if there are such stories in Ming and Qing novels in previous lives that transcend historical limitations!"

   "Shangxian!"

  Hearing the call from behind, Zhao Meng reluctantly put the scroll in his hand back to its original place.

   "Bai Geng, I said I'm not an immortal, but an ordinary person!"

   Seeing Bai Geng calling him that again, Zhao Meng helplessly reminded,

  As if Bai Geng didn’t hear it, he said to himself:

   "Jing Yao Shangxian is back!"

"Finally home!"

  …

   Zhao Meng and Bai Geng left the library,

  Under the leadership of Bai Geng,

   Go towards a position in the view,

  Bai Geng was still taciturn along the way, and Zhao Meng got used to it.

   "By the way, you know Shangxian Jingyao, what are you busy with these days?"

   "I don't know!" Bai Geng shook his head, and then added:

   "However, since Shangxian came back, many people have come to the temple!"

   "Are there a lot of people here?"

   Zhao Meng wanted to ask something else, but was interrupted by Bai Geng:

   "You'll find out when it arrives!"

  …

   "Sure enough, there are a lot of people!"

  Zhao Meng followed Bai Geng to a large hall,

  On the square in front of the main hall, there are a lot of strange existences,

   There are people in twos and threes who are discussing something,

   There are also monsters sitting cross-legged on the ground with weird looks,

   And more women, to be precise, women,

  Some dress up beautifully, some charm still exists, and some are beautiful,

  The only regrettable thing is that there are some old women among these women.

  These ingredients are so weird that Zhao Meng feels strange.

   "What are they doing here?"

  Bai Geng on the side gently shook his head and said:

   "I don't know either, I just heard from my brothers and sisters that it was Shangxian who brought some treasures, so these people should be seeking treasures!"

   "Treasure Hunting!"

  Bai Geng's statement made Zhao Meng even more confused,

  At this moment, a woman in gorgeous clothes came out of the hall crying,

  This woman is dressed in a phoenix cloak and a red scarf on her head. Just from her clothes, she can tell that the identity of this thirty-year-old beautiful woman is not ordinary.

   But even so, in her capacity, she can only cry in the Town Demon Temple,

  With the appearance of the woman, some voices of discussion appeared in the square in front of the temple.

   "She didn't even get it!"

   "This is incredible!"

   "Shh! Don't talk about it."

   Zhao Meng looked at the leaving woman, full of curiosity.

   "Shangxian invites you in!"

"Understood!"

  Led by Bai Geng, Zhao Meng walked towards the main hall,

   Along the way, the people and monsters in the square in front of the temple cast all kinds of eyes,

  If you change to other occasions,

  Perhaps someone will gather some cannon fodder, block Zhao Meng's way, and test him out.

   But this is the Temple of Demon Suppression, everyone and the demon can only watch Zhao Meng enter the hall amidst the sound of discussion,

  Although they can’t do anything, these people have recorded Zhao Meng’s appearance...

  …

   Just entered the hall,

   Zhao Meng heard a person talking non-stop

   "Look, Junior Brother! If things go on like this, wouldn't our Temple of Demon Suppression become the Temple of Seeking Children!"

   "In my opinion, it's better to give it to that person as soon as possible!"

   "Why don't you agree, we didn't agree before?"

   "Forget it, you took this thing, I don't have much to say, I'll leave it to you to deal with it!"

  Zhao Meng felt a gust of breeze blowing out of the hall, and then the whole hall returned to calm again.

  Under the leadership of Bai Geng,

  Zhao Meng finally met Qingxuan,

  Qingxuan is still the same as before, wearing a simple Taoist robe, and his face is serious and majestic.

  However, Zhao Meng still noticed that under such an expression, Qingxuan seemed to have a slightly tired attitude. .

   "You are here!" A faint voice rang in Zhao Meng's ear,

   "Jing Yao Shangxian!"

   "It's better to call me Daoist Qingxuan!"

"yes!"

   "I've been to the library! Would you like to learn how to practice?"

   "This..." Zhao Meng hesitated.

  Cultivating immortals also depends on what kind of cultivating immortals,

  If you get a book of exercises, lie down there, no, sit cross-legged there, breathe...absorb the free spiritual energy in the air, and you will be able to gain extraordinary power.

  If you encounter a bottleneck again, pick some flowers and plants in nature, practice it into a elixir, and then laugh a few times, and you will be able to break through after eating the elixir.

   Then such a fairy who would not want to cultivate,

  Zhao Meng also wants to cultivate such an immortal, and the immortal in his fantasy is also like this,

  However, the cultivation of immortals in this world is not what he imagined.

  (end of this chapter)