So What If You've Been Reborn?

This night, many people were tossing and turning.

Ji Hong carefully calculated this coincidence, and after confirming that there were no flaws, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He spent another half day in the gambling house, and he didn't leave until midnight.

The snow covered the path brightly, without any abnormality. After returning to the vast house in the outskirts of Beijing, Moxiu, who was watching the night under the courtyard wall, caught a glimpse of him and didn't even look at him.

Venerable Huanjian has many subordinates, but there are only a few hundred people who are qualified to live here.

There will be several competitions every year, and the poor ones will naturally be eliminated and sent to other places to help others. For example, a foundation-building magic cultivator in Ji Hong's room was transferred to the remote Beihai County a few years ago.

Ji Hong has a small force of his own, and this is someone he has made friends with on the surface.

He went out for a few days. To avoid trouble, he wandered back to the house without disturbing anyone, and without lighting a candle, he sat alone in the dark and meditated.

Less than a quarter of an hour later, a partition on the floor of the room opened suddenly, and a man in black came out from inside.

The man's expression was stiff and dull, and he looked straight at Ji Hong after he came out, without saying a word or moving.

"Is there any movement?" Ji Hong asked in a strange tone.

If Chen Ho were here, he would definitely be shocked, because Ji Hong's soft but blood-churning voice was very similar to that of the master of Daxue Mountain, Liang Qianshan's spring breeze.

The man shook his head.

"You go." After Ji Hong finished speaking, he closed his eyes and meditated, and the partition closed as the man left.

Of course, the mansion of the Venerable Mo Dao is not so easy to live in, especially for these young demon cultivators.

The demon cultivator who appeared through the partition was the person sent by Venerable Huanjian to supervise them. He usually only came in and out of the secret passage and ignored their intrigues. The demon cultivator who monitored this wing room also infiltrated through this "internal response", and mastered almost half of the secret team.

As a result, Ji Hong can check the secret news reported to Venerable Huanjian from various places at any time.

Not only this mansion, but also other forces in the capital.

These are the ten years since his rebirth, and he has grasped them one by one without leaving a trace, like a entrenched spider, slowly spinning out silk, and entrenched itself in the center.

Although Venerable Huanjian has many subordinates, this network has extended to various branches. There are not many people directly controlled by Ji Hong, but there are more people who provide information to those controlled by him——

"... If there is any trouble, he will immediately find out." This is why Venerable Huanjian avoided everyone's eyes and ears, and went to Yuzhou in person by presuming retreat.

Venerable Huanjian left from Jihong's roof, and Venerable Litian's face became even more ugly.

The two demon venerables held their breath and calmed down, squatting on the roof waiting for Ji Hong to come back. Even though Ji Hong had cultivated to the Mahayana stage in his previous life, how could he detect it?

The scene where he invited people to ask questions was completely exposed.

It can't be blamed for Ji Hong's imprudence, after all, as the Huanjian Venerable, imagining him running to listen to the window foot in person, just like the sons of the aristocratic family would stroll around the place where his servants and grooms live, is too outrageous.

Venerable Huanjian led his disciples all the way into the backyard. The small lake that was due to the fight with Shi Feng hadn't been filled yet, but it had just been cleaned up a little.

During this New Year's Eve, even Moxiu couldn't find a craftsman who was willing to repair the garden, so he had to put it aside temporarily.

Venerable Lietian's face was so dark that it was ugly, without saying hello, he went into the attic by the lake, sat down on the wooden couch by the window, and asked gloomyly: "Master, you exposed our secrets in front of that blood demon, and you will be with us again in the future." It’s too imprudent to know whether it’s an enemy or a friend.”

Venerable Huanjian slowly took off his mask, took off the black robe, sat behind the screen, fiddled with the various shadow puppets on the desk at will, and said slowly: "Shi Feng is Heiyuangu from."

"What's wrong with Heiyuan Valley?" Venerable Li Tian was furious, his master had only met the owner of Heiyuan Valley once, not to mention the person who came out of Heiyuan Valley, even the owner himself, he could beat him.

"You are watching him today, are you a demon cultivator?"

"This……"

Venerable Lietian is also a high-level cultivation base in the Mahayana period, a line higher than Shi Feng, but not by much. Due to different skills in the cultivation world, sometimes there is such a small gap, it is difficult to say who will win.

The blood demon Shi Feng, because of that evil technique, made everyone dare not provoke him easily, and even dared not gather crowds to surround and kill him.

"He is indeed not a demon cultivator." Venerable Lie Tian revealed a disdainful expression after recalling it carefully, "However, there are not many people in this world who have a higher realm than Shi Feng, and you have to meet this person with your own eyes to know that he is not. Bewitched. Even if Shi Feng wants to wash away the reputation of this gorefiend, he won't be able to wash it away."

"He killed his teachers and relatives, and killed the four elders of the Juggling Sect, hundreds of monks, and finally went to Heiyuan Valley." Venerable Huanjian said calmly, "Is Heiyuan Valley so easy to advance?"

Venerable Sky Splitter's anger calmed down a little.

Venerable Huanjian said lightly: "You also know the secret of the Black Abyss Valley. How could a truly vicious person want to go that way."

"Perhaps he knew he had no way out, so he simply put all his eggs in one basket." Venerable Sky Splitter said with a sullen face.

In addition to the righteous way, there are of course demon cultivators in Heiyuan Valley, which is a paradise and a place of seclusion, but none of these can erase the true essence of Heiyuan Valley: a place waiting to die.

Just like the shadow puppet show performed by Venerable Huanjian, there are people in the village who want to go to the city because of various circumstances.

To say that Heiyuangu is a bunch of rascals is of course a curse of "not seeking to make progress".

Cultivators who don’t want to ascend at all have existed since ancient times—what are they going to do in the heavens? In an unfamiliar environment, continue to climb up from the bottom?How is the environment in Heavenly Court? Is there any battle?Is there intrigue?Practicing hard for thousands of years, trying to ascend to become a pawn for others?Be sick!

In this matter of practice, every time I go to a big realm, I feel more ordinary: During the foundation building period, everyone said that this person has a strange skeleton, a young talent, and must have a bright future for alchemy.

This is true, but when the alchemy is formed, this person finds that the fellow practitioners have the same bones as him, young talents-otherwise how can they survive until the alchemy?

Nourishing Qi, Building Foundation, Golden Elixir, Nascent Soul, Transforming God, Mahayana.

Every time these six realms are passed, countless people have to be wiped out. Those who thought they were talented at the beginning turned out to be unremarkable among the crowd of fellow practitioners. It can be regarded as making up the numbers in this realm.

What are you still flying for?

It would be better to go to the underworld to squat for decades after death, get rid of the cause and effect, and have a good pregnancy in the next life. Maybe 80 or [-] years later, you will be a cultivator who transcends the world and is at ease!

People go to high places, and water flows to low places. Heiyuan Valley only accepts such a group of monks who don't like to go to high places.

The water of Heiyuantan leads to the Wangchuan River, and it is a great shortcut to live in seclusion in the valley. After death, the soul can bypass the six reincarnations and go straight to the underworld.It's just that this road is not easy to walk, at least you have to reach the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and the spiritual consciousness will be fully developed, so that the memory will not be washed away by the Wangchuan River.

The Black Abyss Valley also has a set of mental methods to assist in solidifying the soul. After obtaining the permission to live in the valley, one can practice.

In addition to the monks who dislike the trouble of ascension, there are of course other reasons. People who are waiting to do big things after death—for example, monks who don’t want to be reincarnated in the tenth life and become a Buddha immediately. Find the wicked, simply run to Heiyuan Valley and go to hell after death.

It’s also like peeking too much at the secrets of heaven, knowing that when you cross the catastrophe, you will be accounted for, and there is no good fruit to eat, so you simply give up the ascension, live the rest of your life happily, and maybe you can get good luck in the next life.

Or like the previous Shi Feng, who had nothing to love in life, and the person he cared about died again, so why not soar, why not go down and accompany him to wash karma, and seek peace and joy in the next life.

In short, there are many weird people in Heiyuan Valley, and there is no sand in their eyes.

——Imagine that they even gave up such a bright prospect of ascension, and just waited to die. What kind of blood demons are they afraid of?

Shi Feng's ability to live in Heiyuan Valley for many years, and come out in good condition, is enough to prove that he had the will to die before he was accepted by Heiyuan Valley.

"The Huiji real person of the Heluo faction, 300 years ago, peeked too much at the secrets of the sky and entered the Heiyuan Valley. This is something that all the monks of the Mahayana stage of the transformation of the gods know well. I was in Yuzhou. After the fragments of the small world were broken, I saw him and Shi Feng has a very good relationship, so the real Huiji's trip out of the valley must have come to help in order to spread rumors about disturbing Beixuan's secret treasure."

When Venerable Huanjian squatted on the roof of the house, he had already explained everything about Yuzhou, the change of the demon fox, and Ji Hong's doubts to his disciples in detail.

At this moment, Venerable Lie Tian frowned: "In this way, the blood demon is really nothing to worry about. People in the Heiyuan Valley have no need to be enemies with you and me."

Venerable Huanjian picked up a shadow puppet that looked like an old man, hooked the stick, and let it walk slowly behind the screen. His voice changed into an old tone: "Of course I won't tell Shi Feng everything. Do you understand the spell of obfuscation used by Ji Hong?"

Venerable Lie Tian has long been used to his master's voice when playing shadow puppetry, sometimes old and young, male and female.After pondering for a while, he said slowly, "Could it really be the secret art of Daxue Mountain?"

"Ji Hong's sound-confusing technique is perfect. It's more subtle than the Qianyin Cave Demon Cultivator who has been immersed in this way for many years. It can even control the Jindan Stage Demon Cultivator who is one level higher than him. What do you think of?"

Venerable Lie Tian almost jumped up: "He hid his cultivation! He was sent by that kid Liang Qianshan!"

"Although Liang Qianshan likes to pretend and loves to plan, he is just a man who makes fun of people. How could he cultivate such a powerful Ji Hong?" Venerable Huanjian said coldly, "You know, this person has only just Comparing Liang Qianshan to doing such appalling things with the foundation of foundation cultivation, he is nothing but shit."

Venerable Litian was dumbfounded.

After a long while he murmured: "Master, can you stop talking so briskly, you've spoiled me, next time I'll just say it out, do you want to save the face of my number one Demonic Dao?"

Venerable Huanjian picked up the shoe and threw it at the apprentice's face: "Get lost, you are an eyesore."

Venerable Lietian firmly grasped the flying object, and said with a straight face: "I will share the worries of the master, and I will go to the small town gambling house in a few days. The brothers of the blood demon will be handed over to the master to fool you." gone."

"What are you fooling around? It's a matter of interest. I'm looking for a companion who can help solve the confusion!" Venerable Huanjian lowered his eyes and said to himself, "However, why Ji Hong hates the two of them so much is really hard to fathom. "

"What's so hard to guess!" Venerable Lietian said carelessly, "300 years ago, Master Qiankun Temple was driven out of the Central Plains and went to Daxue Mountain to live next to the Beixuan Sect. Now that the Beixuan Sect is destroyed, Qiankun Temple Monopolizing the Great Snow Mountain, God knows if they want to kill the Beixuan faction, or if they have some personal grievances, they accidentally exposed the fact that they were lurking under the master and preparing to take revenge."

"Well, what you said makes sense, go ahead, and be quiet as a teacher."

After Venerable Li Tian left, Venerable Huanjian sat alone behind the screen with candles lit.

Two brightly colored shadow puppets lay together and muttered:

"Why did Shi Feng leave Heiyuan Valley?"

"It's not easy. Even if he wants to die, his junior brother is still young, so he has to send his junior brother out." The shadow puppet is a young woman with an enchanting appearance, "Oh, that little brother looks so good, The spirit is clear and the bones are beautiful, and the spirit is handsome!"

"Master Mo said that he met twice, but he doesn't think Shi Feng looks like a person with a will to die. His aura, tsk tsk, said that he is not from the Mo family. Not many people really believe it!"

"No, after seeing Master Mo, he felt that his apprentice was not pleasing to the eye. He would only grow up. How stupid! Master Mo looks old because he didn't eat Zhuyan Pill, and he just took it. How can it be compared? Shi Feng, who is dressed in red and looks gorgeous..."

"Stop! What an idiot! By the way, Shi Feng takes his junior brother very seriously. Well, this is so tight that it's not normal!"

"Master Mo will bring Shi Feng and his junior brother to see the tripod tomorrow, when the time comes—"

The shadow of the candle flickered, and the shadow puppets tiptoed together, giggling.

The author has something to say: The setting of Heiyuan Valley probably comes from——

Let's say you have a child.

Elementary school, the top student in the class, self-proclaimed smart, admitted to a key junior high school → found that he could only rank in the middle or lower class, immediately worked hard and worked harder, hard work can make up for one's weakness → finally entered a key high school, found that someone just read books casually, and his grades were always higher than that Good myself, genius is 99% sweat and 985% talent, if you don’t have talent, no matter how much sweat you put in, you can only wash clothes → die hard and finally get admitted to university, or the first phase of [-] → the world view has been refreshed, and I am a fool , there are academic masters everywhere, are there really people who are the kind of geniuses who can learn quickly, usually play World of Warcraft, and get high scores in the exam, do they still have to continue to develop with this group of geniuses to a higher level?

No, it's better to find a field that suits you to shine. Goodbye, Xueba.

↑Compared to such a sad reminder, the world of comprehension can still have such a domineering behavior as Heiyuangu: I can't fight, hey, wait for me to try again! !