Master of Great Calamity Chapter 36: The sword beard cuts the outer demon


After    turned his head, he saw that the woman who was speaking was a woman in a green robe. She was quite slender, with delicate features and a bit of beauty, but her face was as cold as frost, but it faded. The intimacy that others have raised towards her.

   At this time, she was walking out of the bamboo forest with a book in her arms, walked straight to the crowd, and sneered at Lu Qinghe: “Brother Lu, let’s say in advance, don’t leave his house. Arranged near me, I don’t like these insidious and cunning people!”

  ”Sister Wu, everyone will be the same in the future, why bother?”

   Lu Qinghe frowned slightly, and said something displeased.

   “Hehe, the same door?”

   The green-robed woman looked at Fang Yuan up and down, then sneered: “I can’t afford it!”

   After all, with a glance, he looked at the few immortal disciples who were just greeted by Fang Yuan, and sneered: “A few of you are proficient in spells? Have you read through the scriptures? So you have a leisurely mind here. Wandering around! Junior Brother Zhou has been studying art with you and me for more than a year. He was framed by a conspiracy and kicked out. Not only did you not take it seriously, but you were busy making fun with an outsider?”

The immortal disciple next to    heard what she said, so they were a little bit silly and couldn’t speak.

  , this woman was holding the scroll, turned around and left with a sneer: “It is said that the immortal gates are ridiculous and indifferent, but this is true!”

   Seeing her walking far away, the immortal disciples were also scorned by the faces she said, and they all went away with excuses.

   “Hehe, Brother Fang, don’t be surprised!”

   Lv Qinghe had no choice but to explain to Fang Yuan with a wry smile: “That is Senior Sister Wu Qingwu, who is very hard in her practice. He is also one of the few people who are most hopeful of entering Feiyun Mountain in this little bamboo peak. Several elders all value her very much, but her temperament is somewhat direct. She has a good personal relationship with Zhou Qingyue, because Zhou Qingyue’s things are to blame on you, and I hope you don’t take it to heart!”

  ”This matter is unpredictable, because how many people Zhou Qing blames me?”

   Fangyuan gently shook his head and asked lightly.

  ”This won’t…”

   Lu Qinghe sighed, and said: “You must have seen it as well. Zhou Qingyue has been seized from the immortal borrowings and went down the mountain. Alas, the Commandment Hall strictly investigated the theft of Qinglufeng Danfang yesterday. After the incident was revealed, the immortal door naturally couldn’t tolerate this behavior, so Zhou Qingyue was expelled from the door. He made it his own way, and most of his fellow students. It’s all understandable, but there are also a few who have gotten better with Zhou Qing, and it’s hard to say how you think about it!”

   “Thank you Brother Lu, I understand in my heart!”

   Fang Yuan is relieved a lot. What he fears most is that someone will bother him and make him unable to practice.

   Lu Qinghe smiled, and said, “It’s good to understand. In fact, Senior Sister Wu Qing is not bad at heart, but it’s a bit too real. Now she is angry with you because of Zhou Qingyue’s affairs. If you can hide, just hide. Now, but remember, don’t irritate her…”

  ”What does this mean?”

   Fang Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Lu Qinghe with some puzzlement.

   Lu Qinghe sighed and said: “Senior Sister Wu Qing is in charge of Qingfeng Poetry Society, that… should not be an enemy!”

   Hearing such an endless sentence at first sight, Fang Yuan was stunned: “What is Qingfeng Poetry Society?”

   Lu Qinghe saw that Fang Yuan really didn’t understand, so he laughed and said, “It seems that Junior Brother Fang is really dedicated to cultivation, not asking about things outside the window. Forget it, we are more congenial, so I will say I’ll listen to you. Xianmen has always been fiercely competitive and under great pressure. It’s hard to survive alone. I don’t know when, among the Xianmen disciples, some people of similar temperament began to huddle together and help each other. I ask for a better survival in the fairy gate, even in the world of cultivation. Such existences often exist in the form of poetry clubs, sword leagues, etc. Therefore, when the disciples of the fairy gate enter the fairy gate, they must first join one Such a group is good!”

   “The fairy gate allows such things to exist?”

   Fang Yuan was startled when he heard it, and asked rather puzzled.

   Lu Qinghe laughed: “If the fire is overwhelmed, the immortal gate will naturally not allow it, but under normal circumstances, the immortal gate will support it. This can cultivate the loyalty of the disciples, and also It is possible for the disciples of the immortals to understand the cruelty in the world of cultivation in advance. Moreover, such an existence will often give birth to one or two outstanding leaders. This is what immortals like to see!”

   Fang Yuan listened in deep thought for a while, and suddenly said: “What if you don’t join?”

   Lu Qinghe smiled bitterly, and said: “Adding or not, it’s just a form, you can do whatever you want, but in the fairy gate, you still need a backer. If you really have the strength and background, Then why join others, naturally someone will come to you!”

   Fangyuan heard the overtones: “If you have no strength, no background, and you don’t want to join them…”

   Lu Qinghe smiled and said, “Then you need to say more about the result?”

   Fang Yuan nodded, thinking that there is really no need to say, nothing more than squeezing, neglecting, or even hitting.

   After a while, he asked: “Qingfeng Poetry Society, what is the position in the fairy gate?”

   Lu Qinghe frowned for a while, and said: “The core of Qingfeng Poetry Society, presumably Junior Brother Fang also recognizes, it is your classmate in Taiyue City, Senior Brother Qi Xiaofengqi, he is one of Qingyang’s seven sons, whether he is Strength or talent, they are both top-notch. In our Xiaozhufeng, Qingfeng Poetry Society should be one of the strongest. To put it bluntly, Junior Sister Wu Qing’s attitude toward you was not good, but also because there are rumors in the fairy gate that Zhou Qingyue They had planned to join the Qingfeng Poetry Club, but they hadn’t agreed, so they did something like this…”

   After hearing the words “Qi Xiaofeng”, Fang Yuan almost understood in his heart.

  He gave a wry smile and said, “You tell me the truth, besides Qingfeng Poetry Society, do I have other choices?”

   Lu Qinghe laughed: “Junior Brother Fang is indeed a smart person. I mean, you must have understood it. At this stage, the competition has just begun, and it is not so obvious. There are also friendships among the various poetry clubs. It’s very good, it’s rare to have a face-to-face, so when the Qingfeng Poetry Society is looking at you, other poetry societies and sword leagues will generally not take you at the risk of being an enemy of them. This is what I let you get. The reason why Sister Wu Qing forgave, because if you don’t do this, I am worried that you will be very unhappy in the fairy gate!”

  ”They will deal with me?”

   Fangyuan frowned and asked.

   Lu Qinghe shook his head, and said, “That’s not true. Poetry clubs generally don’t make enemies casually, let alone deliberately targeting anyone. However, after joining the poetry club, the same people help each other and discuss Practice, magic, and sometimes even provide some private resources to help, which is very helpful for personal practice. If you don’t join them, you will naturally not enjoy these…”

   “Junior, I understand!”

   Fang Yuan heard this, he had a general idea in his heart and laughed.

   “That’s good. If there is really a problem, Junior Brother can come and ask me three months later, then Senior Brother Guan Ao must be back!”

   Lu Qinghe smiled and nodded. At this time, they had already arrived in front of a row of houses in the ancient pine shelter, Lu Qinghe said: “Junior Brother Fang, you started late, so you can only live here first. If you are not satisfied, come to me to adjust it in the future!”

   Fangyuan took a look, but saw that on a hillside, there are also several small buildings. Although they are slightly old and not as good as other houses, they are very quiet. There are several small buildings next to them. The front door was cleaned up and planted with flowers and plants. Only the middle one was slightly worn. Obviously Lu Qinghe was referring to this one, and he smiled: “That’s very good, thank you brother!”

  ”When the preaching bell rings, there are elders preaching. You can go to Xiaoqingxi to listen. If you have any questions in your practice, you can consult the deacon, or you can ask me or other colleagues, other magic secrets You can go to the Tibetan Scripture Hall to borrow and read it. Every month, the immortal gate will give out a spiritual stone, which is your cultivation resource. If it is insufficient, you can also go to the Talisman Hall to receive a mission to earn it!”

   Lu Qinghe confessed again, then smiled and left.

   Fangyuan also entered the room and saw that the dust in the room was very thick and the cobwebs were in pieces, so he rolled up his sleeves, found a wooden bucket, washed it by the river, and then took a bucket of water back to sprinkle it. After removing weeds, arranging roof tiles, and washing up and down, the house was already clean and tidy. Fang Yuan laid out his bedding, took a shower, and took the fairy robes he had just brought. The clothes were changed, and I immediately felt a new look inside and out. Looking at the scenery outside the window~IndoMTL.com~, there was an unprecedented fulfillment in my heart.

  ”From now on, am I an immortal disciple?”

   He looked at the fairy robes on his body and liked it very much. He looked at the bronze mirror several times.

   Now he finally fulfilled his wish and became a formal disciple of the fairy sect. Fang Yuan felt happier in his heart. In order to obtain this line of celestial fate, he did not hesitate to enter the fairy sect as a chore. It can be said that it was a gamble for his own wish, but after all, he won the bet. The deacons’ value and the immortal disciple’s happiness were all seen in his eyes, which made him feel endless joy.

   And Wu Qing’s appearance gave him a shadow of the perfection of his life in the fairy gate, but Fang Yuan did not intend to take it seriously. He entered the fairy gate, just rushing to practice, naturally everything Cultivation behaviors are heavy, whether Wu Qing or Qi Xiaofeng are just foreign objects, no matter what they do, as long as they don’t hinder their own practice, otherwise, he won’t continue to bear it!

   passed the incident of Zhou Qingyue, he also understood a truth…

   “Of course, I just want to practice hard, not want to cause trouble, lest I delay my practice, so I can hide and hide, but in the end, none of the things I encounter can be solved by hiding. , On the contrary, it became more and more dangerous, and even almost ruined my path of practice. It was a bit chilling to think of it. According to the truth in the book, this should be regarded as an external demon that affects my practice?”

  ”The path of spiritual practice is bound to be full of ills. The laziness and fear in my heart are my demons, and those who always harm me, deceive me, and things for whatever reason are It’s an external demon, and it can ruin my path of practice!”

  ”For people and things, you don’t have to be causal, but for foreign demons, hiding is useless. You have to cut it with a sword to be the cleanest!”


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