"Junior brother, why did that senior sister slapped you just now?" Zhang Ruoxu walked over and asked.

Bai Zixu shook his head and said, "It's hard to raise a villain or a woman. Senior brother, don't find a Taoist partner in the future, especially Qingxuan's."

Zhang Ruoxu wiped his sweat and said, "I don't have time to think about these things now."

Bai Zixu smiled and said, "Senior Brother, there is one thing that I am very surprised by."

Zhang Ruoxu said: "What's the matter?"

Bai Zixu said: "We all practice qi the same way, but you cut a lot of dianthus in a day. I thought I had to use twice as many true qi as you to cut the same number of dianthus as you."

Zhang Ruoxu said: "It's probably because I'm used to being rough work."

Bai Zixu shook his head and said, "No, I think it's because your skills are quite special."

Zhang Ruoxu said: "Aren't we practicing the same technique?"

Bai Zi said with ease: "Did the boy Jing Qing give you a small meal?"

Zhang Ruoxu said: "If my junior brother suspects, I will tell you the formula for refining qi."

Bai Zixu smiled and said, "Forget it, even if it is different, I don't have any grudges in my heart. I'm just curious to ask."

Zhang Ruoxu said, "Okay, it's just that junior brother, you accompany me in this bamboo forest all day long, and you won't see you practicing. You won't delay your practice."

Bai Zixu said: "It's okay, the true qi in my body will automatically run."

Zhang Ruoxu said: "So that's it."

He still doesn't realize that it can allow the true qi in his body to automatically run, but it is more effective for practitioners than any magic medicine.

Bai Zixu said: "In a few days, I plan to go to Taiwei Pavilion in Zifu Peak. Do you want to go with me?"

Zhang Ruoxu said, "No, unless the master asks me to leave the bamboo forest, I can't leave."

Bai Zixu said: "What are you afraid of? Let's just leave for a while, and even if you are discovered, I can still plead for you."

Zhang Ruoxu said: "Master's words, we disciples cannot violate them."

Bai Zixu smiled and said, "Senior Brother, you are so pedantic. Then I went to read some books and I will tell you."

"Okay." Zhang Ruoxu nodded.

He didn't say thank you. He never puts gratitude in his mouth, but mostly remembers it in his heart.

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Biyou left Zifu Peak and went to Hongchen to walk, and Taiwei Pavilion became deserted.

Moreover, most of Qingxuan’s disciples nowadays don’t like reading.

Ji Liao shook his head. He, the figures of his ancestors, have been awake for so long, and no other disciples have come to visit him. Could it be that he failed in life? He covered a book on his face and covered the sunshine, and Ji Liao fell asleep.

The wooden door creaked and someone was knocking on the door.

"Is anyone?" Bai Zixu said politely outside.

Actually, he was very sure that there was no one inside.

But he thinks it is a good habit to be polite, even if it is hypocritical, it is useful.

No one responded, so he pushed the door open and went in.

Then he slapped himself in the face because he saw a man sleeping next to a large window, and the sun shining outside the window shone on the man.

This is an old Taoist priest.

Bai Zi said humbly: "This guy can enter such a deep meditation even after sleeping, I can't even notice him at all."

He shook his head and saw that the old man ignored him, he went to read the books in Taiwei Pavilion. The first floor of Taiwei Pavilion does not have any profound magic or magical powers, but the ambitions of gods and demons are different, and there are many classics of various philosophers.

Bai Zixu was enjoying watching it. When the sun sets, he saw that the old Taoist priest had not woken up yet, so he left by himself.

Ji Liao woke up after he left.

"Who will awaken first in the big dream? I know it for my whole life."

After reciting two lines of poetry, Ji Liao looked outside, and his eyes fell on Bai Zixu inadvertently.

"Where did this kid come from? His aura seems to be from the demon lineage, but he is clearly a pure human being. However, the key to washing away the traces of fate is still the boy Zhang Ruoxu. Why is he related to my fate? It's really strange." Ji Liao calculated that Zhang Ruoxu was a farmer at the foot of the mountain. If you had to be related, you can only say that Zhang Ruoxu was the descendant of the farmer who sang the lyrics when he asked for directions on Qingxuan Road. Apart from this, there was no way to find out the involvement of Zhang Ruoxu and him.

"Forget it, you can't be impatient for this kind of thing, take it slowly." He added to his heart.

Now he has been stolen for half a day of leisure. He is too lazy to think about the hardships and the affairs of the demon world. Although the sky in Qingxuan World is small, life is quite comfortable.

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Biyou arrived at the Western Wilderness, where there were many small countries, countless demons and many monks.

She had something she couldn't figure out before.

There are many temples in the Western Desert, and there are endless eminent monks. The people are very devout in their belief in monks, but the people here are not very good at their lives.

At first, she thought it was the reason for the demon.

But in fact, demons who are truly capable of swaying wild in the human world are all very capable, otherwise they would have been killed and eliminated by others. The number of such demons is extremely rare, and they all have potential agreements with the cultivation world, so they will not easily disturb the wind and rain in the human world.

What's more, many demons like to occupy the mountains and become kings and do not leave their land easily.

Some places where demons eat people, it is actually because those human villages are too close to the territory of those demons.

This made Biyou understand another thing: humans are more fierce than demons.

People in those villages don’t know that demons will harm people, but if they don’t move places close to demons, all kinds of taxes will cost the lives of the entire village.

This is invisible eating human flesh and drinking human blood.

She didn't understand why everyone was a human being, so why did people do evil to others more ruthless than demons.

She killed many bullies, and some powerful people who have a relationship with the world of cultivation, but she always kills them endlessly.

Moreover, she didn't understand why monks claimed to be a saver of the world and did not help those poor people. Because the one who believes in monks is the poor people the most pious.

Later, she gradually understood one thing: the reason why Buddhism in the Western Wilderness flourished was because there were too many people suffering in the Western Wilderness, and they could not find a way out, so they pinned their hopes on Buddhism.

But the essence of Buddhism tells them to endure!

If you suffer the consequences of this life, you will not accumulate blessings in your previous life.

Biyou understood that the essence of Buddhism is not only these, but Buddhism in the Western Wilderness seems to prefer to promote these.

Finally she understood what was causing this, because many of the eminent monks in the Western Wilderness were from powerful families.

These monks did not do evil and were also good people, but they could not overthrow the rule of their relatives.

Biyou understood many things because of this, it turned out that this world was so unfair.

Can these injustices be balanced just by her sword?

She had too many doubts and thought to herself: "Master Uncle May be able to answer my question."

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Ji Liao said to himself: "The little girl must have many questions to ask me when she comes back. Forget it, I'm too lazy to answer her. Write a book and let her read it by herself."

Spread out a piece of paper, Ji Liao wrote down the title of the book in a flash:

A spark can start a prairie fire!

After he wrote it down, he smiled. He wondered what the little girl Biyou would become after learning these. He thought it was quite interesting.
Chapter completed!