White Head Demon Master

Chapter 257: The wicked complain first

Gradually, around the small building, there were more and more gas refiners.

I don’t know how many, I came here to inquire about the news on the order of the elders of the master, but when I got here, I was attracted by Fang Cun’s principles. I couldn’t move my steps for a while. The more I listened, the more fascinated I was. There were also many books. I asked my disciple to come here to inquire, but when he saw that his disciple hadn't come for a long time, he also changed his appearance and came upstairs, but when he heard it, he gradually became obsessed.

There are even some people who originally thought of dismissively, but upon listening carefully, they felt quite reasonable.

The second son of Fang is just condensing the light, and the preaching is only in such a small building. When he speaks without using mana, it is naturally impossible to affect the entire Qingjiang city. Inexplicably, the entire Qingjiang city seems to have become at this time. Quiet down.

It seemed that there was only Fang Cun preaching in the entire city.

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"Everything is empty, but the heart is true, and the only intention is to exist!"

"So, in addition to reading, passing on, vomiting, and taking pills, there is one more thing that is more important to practice. That is doing things. We are born between the heavens and the earth, and we all have the breath of the chest, and then fall into the world. , Suffering from the three poisons and seven evils, but eroding the mind, the Taoism is declining, the heart is damaged, and the self-cultivation is gradually destroyed. The doctrine of sages is not complicated to read, but there are countless principles to understand, why is it difficult to make progress?"

"Without him, but knowing what it is, understanding is superficial. The root of everything lies in knowing and acting!"

"Knowing the truth of the heart, understanding the direction of the intention, knowing the truth and doing it, can you have a happy mind!"

"Tao heart is free, you can see the true meaning of heaven and earth, understand the nature of the original, you must cultivate diligently!"

In the small building, Fang Cun has also talked to the end. He smiled and looked at the people who appeared in the small building at some point. He smiled and said: "The so-called cultivation is not that complicated. Everyone has innate characteristics. Qi, everyone can practice, and the level of talent is not the same, if you can follow the right path of the heart, break through the red dust and wear obstacles, you can be as mindful as God, and practice like a broken bamboo..."

"This is the principle of the Heart Sutra that I have come to understand, but why don't you worry about the obstacles of cultivation?"

The practitioners heard it, and people were already very excited.

Suddenly there was a voice whispering: "Then... Then we can also practice?"

Everyone looked at it subconsciously, and saw that the one who was talking was the one who brought up the big teapot to refill the tea. This was the little servant in the building. Suddenly he heard Fang Cun preaching, and he actually listened carefully for a while. There was a color of difficulty and confusion.

Seeing everyone looking to him, he was already in shock, his knees softened, and he almost fell to his knees.

"of course can!"

Fang Cun looked at him with a smile, and said, "Everyone has divinity in their hearts. It just depends on how you find it..."

"I……"

The young man never expected Fang Cun to answer him, let alone give him a positive answer.

For a while, the whole person was dumbfounded, and stood silly on the spot.

"Lu Xiao admires the theory of Fang Er Gongzi's three poisons and seven evils, but...somewhat unclear..."

At this moment, someone suddenly spoke softly, and everyone turned their heads to look at them, suddenly startled.

I saw that it was Lu Xiao, the son of God Eye, who did not know when he came, let alone how much he had heard.

At this time, he was politely pouting, and said to Fang Cun: "What the second son of Fang said is nothing more than the way of breaking through the obstacles of the Dao and the heart, and the way of the heart and the mind. Miscellaneous thoughts, living in the mountains and wilderness, are somewhat similar to what Fang Er Gongzi said, but even though the ancients can hide in the red dust, we are all the people who roll in the red dust, and there are endless miscellaneous things..."

"I am the immortal of the Red Dust, how can I cultivate the Taoist heart to be happy?"

Fang Cun looked at him and said with a smile: "Avoiding living in the mountains and forests, hiding from the mundane and mundane things, is nothing but a quiet heart, which is of no benefit to the world, has nothing to do with the people, and cannot make great merits. Instead, I waited and rolled in the mundane world. Seeing the true nature of people’s minds, but going against the general trend, using the three poisons to refine the mind and transform the seven wounds into meaning, it is possible to see the obstacles and break the obstacles and cultivate the immovable Taoism, Xiaoyou Lu..."

He sighed slightly, looked at Lu Xiao, and said earnestly: "Only in the rolling red dust, I can cultivate a saint heart!"

"Booming Hongchen refines the saint?"

The god-eyed son Lu Xiao pondered for a long time before he whispered: "Now that the trend is complete, what has the second son Fang made?"

"Or say..."

He raised his head and looked at Fang Cun: "How do you practice?"

Fang Cun looked at him, and the two looked at each other in the air, appearing a little silent.

After a long time, Fang Cun suddenly smiled and said, "I'm going to show it to you!"

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At this time, Mr. Fan and others, who came to Qingjiang Dacheng only half a day later than Fang Cun and others, had already met with Qi Clan Qi refiners, and just through eye contact, they had already understood what they cared about each other. The looks are a bit cool.

Mr. Fan held a scroll in his hand.

This scroll is exactly the result of Lu Xiao, the son of God Eye, rummaged through the Ghost Official File in the Lingwu Sect and wrote it out.

The Qi Clan Qi refiners brought Dragon Stone and the latest rumors.

Mr. Fan threw the scroll at the seven clans, his expression was cold, and he shouted: "Who would have thought that the ghost officer actually came from the Shoushan Sect. This little ruined sect, the old man was thinking of their ancestors Qingjiang had merit, so they kept their standing talisman, but they didn't know that the little crow's nest hid such ambitions. Do you really think that the old man is good at life and he doesn't know how to kill?"

"It is this group of wild dogs that intercepted the people of my seven races on the road..."

And the Qi Clan Qi refiners all had their eyes bright, and said sternly, "Mr. Fan, how should this matter be determined?"

Mr. Fan squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of Xiyun Tower far away, and said coldly: "The old man just arrived, and he heard that the second child of the Fang family was preaching? Oh, the square-foot kid at the beginning, although He is also a bit arrogant, disrespectful, and does not read kindness, but he still knows good and evil black and white. Now this Fang family colluded with ghost officials, and he didn't know how great the world was..."

"Well, just look at his sincerity..."

He looked at the Seven Clan and said, "If his dragon stone is not shipped..."

The members of the Seven Races looked at each other, and an old man with the head of the Hao head stepped forward and said: "It should be enough!"

"It's just that, since the Shoushan Sect dares to do such a great thing, the old man should also be the master of my seven tribes, no matter if the ghost officer is Xu, or hide in the back mountain costume and sell stupidly, or the Shoushan Sect has cultivated it in secret. What kind of remnants of the evil, the connection between them and the ghost official is difficult to distinguish, so that the sect that hides the dirt and the evil, is it really necessary to keep it?"

"The second son of Fang can buy the Shoushanzong's 30% spiritual veins for three hundred dragon stones, then my seven clans..."

Mr. Fan listened to them for a long time, but just smiled.

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"Mr. Fan and Lord Shenmu are here, it seems that the ghost official matter, there is a result..."

Similarly, in the other direction, Yun Huanzong, Le Shuizong, Lingwuzong, and even Jianzong Mu, whose faces were somewhat awkward and uncomfortable, even though they had rushed to meet them, were also there. I sighed: "Before the immortal hall unified the nine domains, it was originally our immortal ancestor Taoist respect, but the immortal hall appeared, with a shrine above, a neutral prefecture, and a college underneath. It made us more powerful. On the contrary, The power of the aristocratic family has become more and more profound, but the members of our sect now only seem to be a tool..."

Sect Master Le Shui sighed, and said: "I was still thinking about if I had a chance to win it, but now..."

Sect Master Mu Jianzong looked around and whispered: "The number of people from the Seven Clans who have been inserted into the Six Sects has already increased..."

The few of them looked at each other, their eyes a little low.

But at this moment, there was a loud shout in the distance.

"Fuck him grandma!"

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The voice came from the West, extremely loud, even with magic power, and instantly spread across the fields.

I don’t know how many people were awakened by the curse on the street. They turned their heads and looked over, and then saw a group of gas refiners stepping across the cloud to the west of Qingjiang City. There were two powerful men on the cloud. , A righteous old man, a skinny and rich figure, and among them, there is also a wealthy young man with a pale face and wrinkled clothes.

"Sorrowful, the world is unfair, why is it?"

That skinny person is exactly the elder Qingsong of the Shoushan Sect. At this time, he was looking sad and indignant and shouting loudly: "You are all a century-old clan, and the emperor has ordered the blessings of the people to inherit the incense of the common people. , You are not afraid of God's condemnation?"

A cry of sorrow suddenly drew an unknown number of eyes, and all looked suspicious.

"Does this **** have any laws?"

At this time, the elder Hanshi next to him also yelled at him: "The seven clans are not dead, and you have enough benefits. You have the name of the fairy hall, and the people below are offering you to eat, but you How dare you to do such things that hurt the world and reason? It is to have an affair with a monster, and it is to kill people openly, bastard, are you not afraid of retribution?"

"what?"

The two elders of the Shoushan Sect appeared, and immediately screamed, and immediately caused chaos in the entire Qingjiang City.

No one thought they would suddenly come out like this.

Whether it was the Six Sects, the Seven Clan, or the casual cultivators in various places, they were already a little confused at this time.

"How bold..."

For a moment, Mr. Fan Lao and others reacted.

They had already obtained the evidence in their hands, and they could be sure that the ghost officials must be inseparable from the Shoushanzong. At this time, they were considering how to deal with the Shoushanzong and what step should be taken to be sufficient, but they did not expect that they He actually showed up...

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Especially now is the critical time, Mr. Fan is even more furious, stepping forward and screaming: "You wait to be silent!"

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The anger drank, and the whole city was silent.

Seeing Mr. Fan speak, no one dared to make a noise for a while.

In Qingjiang, no one dared to be disrespectful to Mr. Fan.

Even the people in the shrine who conceal the misfortune are respectful on the surface to Mr. Fan.

But Mr. Fan did not expect that when he drank the crowd and was about to step forward and berate the two nonsense elders who guarded the mountain sect, he suddenly saw the thin elder Qingsong and suddenly turned around. Looking at him with a look of grief and anger, he shouted in a dull voice: "Fan Jun stays up. You and the other people are in the blue sky, the living saints who see the benefits but forget the righteousness, and the conscience is lost. Is this heart safe?"

Elder Hanshi jumped on one side, yelling: "You, shameless!"