Mind Cultivation Record

Chapter 1,637 City of Silver

Absolute defense is not enough. After all, many times, the best defense is offense. Therefore, Xiao Mian is not ambiguous at all!

Previously, Wanzong City had installed a large number of light energy cannons.

In the past three years, Xiao Mian ordered people to transfer the light energy cannon coefficients mounted on the Sandbank of Death back to Wanzong City. There were forts everywhere on the 4,800-mile city wall.

After Hei Bu's improved array, these light energy cannons can move the whole body with one shot. As long as anyone dares to enter the range of Wan Zong City, he will never come back.

Even Xiao Mian was quite pleased to see the brand-new Wan Zong City.

In addition, in the three years since Xiao Mian left Wanzong City, the scholar and others have not accomplished anything. Rebuilding Wanzong City is certainly the top priority. Other matters in South Vietnam are also proceeding step by step - the three shelters have already been opened. .

And because the land of South Vietnam was full of devastation, many low-level monks gathered around Wan Zong City, so that Wan Zong City could be rebuilt in three years.

In this way, there is Wanzong City inside, Jiuzhou Cauldron outside, and Nanyue State is settled!

In the previous three years, Xiao Mian spent a year accompanying Chi Lian Ancestor and Xie Long to refine the Kyushu Cauldron in Duzun Mansion. After that, he spent another two years traveling throughout South Vietnam and following Heibu's instructions to refine the Kyushu Cauldron. One by one, they suppressed the nine spiritual eyes in South Vietnam.

As a result, the entire Nanyue State was enveloped in the Nine Heavens Xuanwei Formation.

Xiao Mian actually regarded the Jiutian Xuanwei Formation as the mountain-protecting formation of Nanyue Prefecture.

Although the Nine Heavens Xuanwei Formation set up by Xiao Mian cannot be as powerful as the Mountain Protecting Formation of Renhuang Palace in the Spirit Realm, it still has its own uniqueness.

The biggest effect is that it is similar to the Zhoutian Constellation Formation.

Xiao Mian had even thought about it. When Wan Zong City was rebuilt in the future, the first task would be to open the city gates and call on the South Vietnamese monks to gather in Wan Zong City to distribute the talismans.

Xiao Mian wants to register all South Vietnamese monks.

One person has one talisman, one talisman has one number, and the coefficients are entered into the Jiutian Xuanwei Formation.

From now on, whenever foreign monks who do not belong to Nanyue State enter South Vietnam and do not have an identity jade talisman, they will be screened by the Jiutian Xuanwei Formation.

By then, sitting in the center of Wanzong City, you can know everything about South Vietnam!

This is one of them!

Secondly, by holding the command talisman, you can freely join the formation space of the Jiutian Xuanwei Formation and freely communicate with other people who also hold the command talisman.

Third, Xiao Mian will vigorously promote spiritual vision, which is popular in Tiandu City, not for the sake of gossip, but to convey more spiritual knowledge to the South Vietnamese monks.

Xiao Mian, you must firmly control the dominance of speech in your own hands!

From then on, each South Vietnamese monk will have an exclusive command symbol and code name, which can be checked when receiving tasks, exchanging rewards, and providing food, clothing, housing, and transportation.

For the majority of South Vietnamese monks who keep their peace, this decree will bring them the most practical benefits.

It would be troublesome for those with ulterior motives or outside monks...

Any government order will have two sides.

All Xiao Mian can guarantee is his own and his own interests!

Now, everything is ready, all we need is the east wind.

This east wind is the spiritual vein - to be more precise, it is the thing that suppresses the spiritual vein!

Thinking like this, Xiao Mian looked up at the empty sky and secretly wondered: Is it possible that he really has to go to the East China Sea to steal a few peaks and come back?

If nothing could be done, Xiao Mian would not come back empty-handed if he went to the East China Sea.

After all, the current Lord of the East China Sea, the Dark Dragon Emperor Xiao Nanxie, is also his adopted son Xiao Mian. If it were just a few mountain peaks, he would still have some face.

The problem is, Xiao Mian doesn’t want to do that!

There are three huge mountains pressing down on Wanzong City. Isn’t it depressing?

At least when Xiao Mian entered Wanzong City for the first time, although the three sacred mountains were magical, he did feel a little awkward.

If it's awkward, why insist?

Anyway, it's just to suppress the luck, why do you have to fight against the mountains?

It's better--whimsical!

Thinking of this, Xiao Mian approached the scholar.

After all, in today's Wanzong City, scholars have the highest level of cultivation, and scholars have always been highly respected and powerful.

After expressing his attitude, especially after saying "I have everything", the scholar applauded Xiao Mian's suggestion with both hands!

At the moment, Xiao Mian is making bold moves and doing great things...

The first step is to sink into the ground and gather the earth veins.

After breaking a big hole in the center of Wanzong City, Xiao Mian went deep into the ground and fiddled with it for a long time before drawing out a ley line from the main ley line deep underground.

Taking the center as a dot, it radiates out to a radius of hundreds of miles, turning it into a forbidden area.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, Xiao Mian built a tall tower, rising step by step.

The tower is a thousand stories high, and a teleportation array is set up on the top of the tower, leading directly to the sky!

On top of the thousand-story tower, there are three paradises.

One is the place where Taoists practice—the Infinite Heaven!

One is Xiaoxitian, the place where Buddhists attain enlightenment!

One is the essence of Confucianism - transforming the outer world!

Wuliangtian, Xiaoxitian and Huawaitian are collectively called the three-day holy realm!

Let's say that although the three sacred mountains fell apart on that day, the Wuliang Temple, Tianlong Temple and Confucian Yiying Academy on the three major bodies were completely preserved.

Therefore, after setting the three-day holy realm, the three religions only need to move.

These three alien spaces alone cost Xiao Mian a lot of spiritual stones to forcefully pull them out from the hands of the old foxes of the Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce.

In addition, the thousand-story tower is filled with various cultivation resources of various levels.

These cultivation resources are placed there with clearly marked prices. To redeem them, you must rely on points. To get points, you must practice them personally.

This gave the vast number of casual cultivators in South Vietnam a road to heaven.

What's more, these cultivation resources are almost half buy and half free.

On the day the pagoda was completed, the entire Wanzong City was filled with thousands of people.

Most of the monks have secretly written down their favorite resources and plan to accumulate enough points as soon as possible to redeem their favorites to avoid being caught first.

There are also a small number of monks who want to get something for nothing, but with the command talisman on their body, they were directly transported to the claustrophobic space as soon as they thought about it.

The claustrophobic space still exists.

Even the speed limit is still in place.

Although Wan Zong City was rebuilt, some good measures remained unchanged.

As for the monks who don't have the talisman with them, they can't enter the tower at all.

The name of the tower - Chengen!

Thousand-story Chengen Tower, three levels of heaven and earth!

Looking from a distance, on Wanzong City, there is a tower reaching the sky, and the sky is filled with different shapes.

But this alone is not enough - not enough to suppress luck!

Standing on the top of Chengen Tower, Xiao Mian took out the Mani Pearl...

"Little holy monk! I'm looking for you today for three things!"

"..., the young monk is all ears!"

"1. Tuoba's matter!"

"Amitabha! The fate between the young monk and Tuoba Almsgiver has ended, and the cause and effect have been severed! I am very sorry that things have reached this point..."

"I'm sorry too! But this matter happened because of you after all!"

"..."

"2. The matter of Gui Hai!" Without any warning, Xiao Mian changed the topic to Gui Hai. Mani Zhu was silent for a moment, and then the little monk's bitter laughter came out: "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from Donor Xiao. ! I admire you, little monk!”

"Since you are determined to establish Guihai as a protector, it means that you had no confidence in Tuoba a long time ago. Why do you still give him hope?"

"Almsgiver Xiao! Little monk - don't talk about fate, just talk about cause and effect!"

"Are you talking about cause and effect with me? Is it because Tuoba failed in his duty that you asked Guihai to replace him? Then if Guihai fails in his duty one day, who will you want to replace him?"

"..."

"Three, my business!"

"You? Donor Xiao! What's going on with you, little monk?"

"What's the matter? Haha... I don't talk about fate with you, only about cause and effect! Let me ask you: That day at Lei Peng Demon Mansion, you divided a string of beads into three parts and gave them to Tuoba, Guihai and me. What’s the purpose? What’s the name of that string of beads?”

"..., that string of beads is a token of protection!"

"Sure enough! You little bald ass! Are you actually planning to catch them all?"

"Hey! Don't talk nonsense! I used the supreme threat of Buddhism to scare you that day, but who knew you suddenly woke up? Humph! You are so virtuous that you can't pluck feathers. When you see me dividing beads, will you? Not jealous? If I don’t take my share, will you not hold a grudge? If you really want to say it, I am the victim, okay?”

"..."

Being snatched away by the young monk, Xiao Mian touched his nose in embarrassment.

"Okay! Okay! Let's not talk about the past..." After writing off the past, Xiao Mian changed the subject: "Today I only ask you to borrow one thing. If you agree, I, Xiao Mian, promise: In this life, I will protect your Buddhism!”

"..."

Mani Zhu fell into silence again.

Xiao Mian's words may seem general, but in fact they have far-reaching meaning.

With Xiao Mian's current identity and status, as long as he doesn't die, he will definitely be the Lord of South Vietnam in the future, one of the most powerful people in the world.

With such a status, one is naturally qualified to speak big words.

What's more, the promise Xiao Mian made was not to be the protector of the little monk, but to be the protector of the mountain gate that protects Buddhism!

Accordingly, what Xiao Mian is seeking must be no small matter!

"Huh... I'm afraid you won't give up even if I don't agree, right?"

"So, the little holy monk agreed?"

"Humph! I agreed! Tell me: what do you want?"

"Shan-jian-city!"

"!"

The Mani Pearl trembled slightly, and then, the Buddha's light came out.

The Buddha's light converged, and an extra person appeared on the top of the Cheng'en Pagoda - Holy Monk Kasyapa!

When he first heard that Xiao Mian was asking for Shanjian City, the little holy monk, who had always been immovable, did not hesitate to shatter the void and descend directly to Wanzong City from Shichahai.

On the top of Chengen Tower, two people faced each other.

"Can't you exchange something?"

"Yes!" Xiao Mian smiled lightly at the young monk, waved his hand, looked around Wan Zong City, and said to himself: "As long as it can suppress Wan Zong City's luck, it will be fine!"

"..."

At this time, the young monk frowned and said nothing.

To suppress a place's luck, it must be an extraordinary treasure.

What's more, Wan Zong City is the largest main city in Nanyue Prefecture, occupying almost two-thirds of the South Vietnam continent, and involves hundreds of thousands of South Vietnamese monks. The cause and effect is quite heavy.

Ordinary artifacts cannot suppress Wan Zongcheng's destiny.

Even if it can be suppressed temporarily, it will never last long...

However, Xiao Mian worked hard and mobilized his troops to build an eternal city for Nanyue Prefecture. How could he be satisfied with a small profit for a hundred years?

Following Xiao Mian's movements, the young monk had a panoramic view of all the scenes inside and outside Wanzong City. Even his vision could not help but be secretly shocked.

Especially the strong earth vein that goes straight from the bottom of Wanzong City to the sky. Even the young monk looked slightly stunned when he saw it - what a big deal!

It’s rare that he has a heart!

If that's the case, it doesn't mean I've been wronged - Shanjian City!

I just hope that because of his affection today, he can protect my Buddhist sect in the future...

Thinking of this, the little monk said nothing and disappeared.

Seeing this, Xiao Mian felt determined.

The next moment, the entire land of South Vietnam shook slightly.

Immediately afterwards, silver light suddenly appeared in the northern sky of Wanzong City, and the heaven and earth were dyed.

At that moment, the expressions of all the South Vietnamese monks in Wan Zong City changed drastically.

They thought: After three years, someone brought up the old story again, raised a butcher's knife against Nanyue State, and started the so-called third southern expedition!

Even the scholar and other Yuan Ying ancestors also had solemn expressions, frozen in the air.

Only Xiao Mian remained calm.

Within a moment, the silver light flew far into the sky.

Another flash passed, and silver light appeared in the sky above Wan Zong City.

It was only then that everyone could clearly see that the silver body was actually a huge ancient city with a silver glow all over it. It stood like this in the sky, and it was very mysterious.

Ordinary monks were fine with it, but the two venerable masters who subdued the dragon and subdued the tiger looked strange when they first saw the silver light ancient city, especially when they saw the three words "Shanjian City".

As both Buddhist cultivators, they naturally know the origin of this Shanjian City...

However, how did the dojo of the dignified Buddhist monks arrive in Nanyue Prefecture?

With everyone paying attention, Xiao Mian's purpose of announcing it was achieved. Taking a deep breath, Xiao Mian mobilized the tiny traces of Buddha nature in his body to come out through his body.

Under the guidance of Xiao Mian's Buddha nature, Shanjian City slowly rose into the sky.

Ascending to the top of Cheng'en Tower, Shanjian City continued to rise into the sky without stopping.

After crossing the three-day holy realm, the speed of Shanjian City's rise slowed down slightly, but it rose again by a thousand feet, and then it completely stabilized.

Under the sunlight, it shines like silver, holy and flawless!

At the moment Shanjian City returned to its position, the entire Wanzong City was shaken, and immediately afterwards, the concentration of spiritual energy in Wanzong City increased sharply.

Venerable Dragon Subduing and Venerable Fuhu proclaimed the Buddha's name with pious expressions on their faces.

Even the scholar, Qingqiuzi and other Yuan Ying ancestors and great demons in disguise also bowed and saluted, not daring to neglect.

As for the ordinary monks, they even worshiped him.

This is - a virtue that lasts forever, bequeathed to future generations!

Faintly, a meritorious virtue blessed Xiao Mian...

Even Xiao Mian, who had planned it for a long time, was overjoyed to see Shanjian City having such a magical effect. He thought that Shanjian City could suppress Wan Zong City's luck. Even if he was thankful, he didn't expect that Shanjian City itself was a sect. Spirit Gathering Formation!

With Shanjian City in charge, a large part of the spiritual energy in the entire Nanyue Prefecture will be gathered into Wan Zong City to enhance the cultivation atmosphere in Wan Zong City.

This matter is naturally a good thing for Wan Zong City; but for those South Vietnamese casual cultivators who do not live in Wan Zong City, it is not a good thing...

No matter what, the reconstruction of Wan Zong City has finally come to an end.

Next, let’s see how the scholar and others operate...

Xiao Mian didn't plan to stay long.

Three years have passed, and the wounds suffered on the body or heart will always heal slowly or be forgotten under the wash of time.

There are always some people who forget about eating but not about beatings, and remembering about beatings but not about pain.

Then, the only way to beat him is to hurt him more...

But before that, Xiao Mian still had some things to arrange in advance.

At the top of Chengen Tower, Xiao Mian summoned Kong Yuanren.

The two stood on the top of the Cheng'en Tower, looking at the reborn Wan Zong City. After the disaster, there was great prosperity, and after the great destruction, there was great establishment.

"Yuanren?"

"..."

"Yuanren! What's wrong with you?"

"Ah? It's nothing! I...I just didn't expect..." Taking a deep breath, Kong Yuanren slowly exhaled: "I just didn't expect that we would complete the task of rebuilding Wanzong City so quickly. Xiao Mian, thanks to you you!"

"..., Lao Kong! Do you know that you are not good at hypocrisy?"

"I……"

"I'll give you another chance: If you have anything to say, it doesn't matter!"

"..." After a moment of silence, Kong Yuanren looked at Xiao Mian and asked curiously: "Everyone in the world says that Xiao Mian of South Vietnam has made great contributions, but he has ulterior motives..."

"Oh? Brother Yuan Ren, you might as well speak up!"

"Okay! Let me ask you this: Senior Wan Zongsheng died that day, but you...but you deliberately..."

"What did I mean? Do you even Yuanren think that the trouble in South Vietnam was caused by me, Xiao Mian? Do you even Yuanren think that the death of Wan Zongsheng was caused by me, Xiao Mian? Are you too You all look up to me, Xiao Mian!"

"But...but that heaven-level treasure ship appeared too coincidental!"

"So what? To take a step back and say: Even if that heaven-level treasure ship had appeared earlier, do you think Senior Wan Zongsheng would not have died?"

"But……"

"Senior Wan Zongsheng! Senior Jiujianxian! Senior Wei Ying! Senior Bai Haonan! How are the physical conditions of these seniors that day? Others don't know, but you Kong Yuanren doesn't know either? Seeking benevolence will lead to benevolence. What else can I ask for? ? After this battle, we, South Vietnam, can survive. Only through sacrifice can future generations know the preciousness of peace. Is it merciful to let them die on their beds? "

"..."

"Lao Kong! When you returned to South Vietnam, you promised to show me a brand new South Vietnam state. What happened?"

"I..., this matter is due to me, Kong Yuanren, who has wronged Brother Xiao!"

"I don't blame you! How can a brand new Nanyue State be created by you who were the golden elixir monks back then? Even if Wan Zongsheng and Senior Shang allow you to Shangfang Sword, as long as the power of the older generation is deeply rooted, you can't even think of touching it. They have no idea! To establish a new order, we must first break the old order - who will break it?" Looking down at Wan Zong City, Xiao Mian asked and answered to himself: "Me!"

"Brother Xiao! Why did you bother to do this?"

"Some things have to be done by someone - I've done my part, and now it's up to you! Kong Yuanren! Don't let me down this time!"

"Brother Xiao! What do you mean by this?"

"Three days at most! I'm leaving South Vietnam..."

"This... Although Wan Zong City has been rebuilt, it is still in ruins. How can Brother Xiao... Could it be that Yuan Ren's words hurt Brother Xiao? I..."

"No! No! Some things must come to an end!"

"But...what if the third southern expedition breaks out?"

"No - I won't give them a chance!"

"this……"

"Yuanren! Lao Kong! Listen to me: help me guard Nanyue Prefecture!"

"……,promise!"

"please!"

After patting Kong Yuanren on the shoulder, Xiao Mian breathed a sigh of relief.

Kong Yuanren was an upright man with a very scholarly character. Although he had some shortcomings in spiritual practice, it was precisely because of his self-knowledge that he turned to secular affairs.

In the future, scholars will definitely be in seclusion all year round in order to further their studies, and most of the Confucian and even secular affairs of Wan Zongcheng will fall on Kong Yuanren's shoulders.

Once Kong Yuanren is taken care of, Wan Zongcheng will also be taken care of.

Next, there is another person...

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