Dharma

Xia Jingge left all the way, but did not go back to his residence, he walked, and somehow came to Wancheng.The appearance of Wancheng has changed a lot from a hundred years ago. The size of the city has increased by about five times.At the same time, Xia Jingge could feel that the proportion of ordinary people in the city was much higher than before. If it was about one-third of ordinary people in the past, now four-fifths of them are ordinary people.These can be felt from the Qi circulating inside the city.

Although the aura released by Xia Jingge can theoretically cover Wancheng, because he has produced a lot and received little in the past hundred years, he has made a little income in the past ten years, and there is no such high-quality magic energy as Feng Fuling to give him a base , so Wancheng received no more aura benefits than Jiangyun City back then.

But here it has still increased by five times, and with the increase in the number of ordinary people, it can be seen that many people regard the Jiuhua sect as a cultivating sect that can protect them and give them a stable life.

Xia Jingge walked into the city alone, and could feel the flour-smelling yelling coming from not far away, followed by various noisy voices.These distinctive auras failed to penetrate him and reach a distant place, and were all dispelled a little distance in front of Xia Jingge.

In fact, sometimes, Xia Jingge thinks, it may not always be a good thing that my spiritual energy can cleanse the entire city.

As he walked, he saw that these people either had kind smiles on their faces, or were in a peaceful spirit, without much sorrow or resentment. He thought that the battle with the demons ahead had not affected them much.

Or maybe they were not afraid of Fu Ling, the devil.

It's not that Xia Jingge still can't accept that Feng Fuling has become a demon king who ordered to kill monks every day. He just thinks that 100 years is a long time, and there are many things that people criticize and predict, but Fu Ling will never go too far. Embarrass these ordinary people.

He himself grew up in the world of mortals in the past, and he has seen and experienced the difficulties of living in the world.

If Fu Ling really treats ordinary people kindly, then the monk's confrontation with this demon king may have nothing to do with the world in essence, but only with personal enmity.Even if the Jiuhua faction and Feng Fuling killed the sky and the earth, it was only because the Jiuhua faction had a blood feud with the demon king.

After all, monks can open the barrier and practice like no one else... There is no need or pursuit for occupying the mortal territory.

But they didn't.

Xia Jingge couldn't think of how long such a blood feud would last.Even if he goes out to absorb all the cultivation bases of those demon warriors in the future, they still have children and apprentices, and these demons will put their hatred on Xia Jingge's head and Jiuhua school's head, just like Feng Minzhao's death, the remaining The disciples of the Jiuhua Sect will still put the enmity on Feng Fuling's head.

Even if everyone knew that, in the final analysis, Feng Fuling, the new demon king who had recognized halfway, had nothing to do with the blood feud between Jiuhua Sect and Jiuhua Sect.

Xia Jingge himself knew that logically, he should transfer this account to Feng Fuling just like his senior brothers.But on the other hand, it seems that there is another self who watches everything happening with the cold eyes of a third party, and indifferently puts everyone and everything into categories into the frames he divides.

Of course, Xia Jingge's inference that Feng Fuling would treat ordinary people kindly is based on his understanding of Feng Fuling a hundred years ago, and what the situation is like now will only be found out later.Besides, who knew that ordinary people would be willing to live with a group of demons in the future?They gather at the foot of Jiuhuapai Mountain, and there is always a reason for them to choose this place.

Xia Jingge walked on the wide streets of the city for a while, feeling the various forms of life and people who were not particularly far away from him. There were old people on crutches walking carelessly, young children laughing and running, and some adults were steady walkers. Executing the prescription, there are also middle-aged women walking forward.

They are always different, each with their own joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys. No matter how rich a person's imagination is, no matter how rigorous a divination system's predictions are, it is impossible to describe all the ordinary things that a person may encounter. , rare, even strange things.This is the impermanence and diversity of things in the world, so even if the love catastrophe on the natal chart has passed the bright road, what can it represent in Xia Jingge's current situation?

Xia Jingge couldn't think of what else it could represent.It is true that I have cut off love and calamity before I was born. What I have encountered in this life, only Feng Fuling can get along with this word, and it can be attributed to his life philosophy. It must be Feng Fuling. ——At this moment, Xia Jingge faintly recalled it, and he realized that maybe he didn't want his senior brother to propose love to him, but Jie was someone else.

...In his somewhat lost heart, he probably recognized Feng Fuling as the only one.Even though he knew that there was nothing worse than Feng Fuling being his own love...he still only recognized, and was only willing to recognize Feng Fuling.

I don't know why, after thinking about this point, Xia Jingge seemed to feel a little more relaxed all of a sudden.He strolled around for a while, and then returned to the Jiuhua School.

It was only when Xia Jingge walked through the courtyard that she realized that the current atmosphere in the faction was not quite right.Don't say that Nuoda didn't see a single figure in the courtyard, even if there was no sound at all, isn't it too abnormal.

He thought for a while, then stopped in the court.When he returned to his own courtyard, he probably wouldn't be able to know the reason for the strange silence in time, so he chose to simply wait in this place where the most people flow in and out on weekdays.

Sure enough, he didn't wait long before he met Bu Kong who flew past and stopped suddenly.Li Bukong spun in mid-air, landed in front of Xia Jingge, and said: "Master, I found you, please follow me to the meeting hall."

"What's the matter?"

"A messenger from heaven wants to see you!"

Xia Jingge was startled, and also called Feijian, and asked as he flew, "Why is there someone from the heaven?" What's the matter? , The monk world has also fought with the Demon Realm for more than 100 years, and only now has an emissary to convey God's will, and it's not true that the sky has been on the ground for a year. To be serious, the heavenly world is too inefficient in its work, and the worst is that it is not sympathetic to the monks. bounded.

Li Bukong said: "How can we guess what happens in the heavens?" As he spoke, he looked at Xia Jingge's look of being able to keep secrets at a glance, and lowered his voice: "However, my disciples heard that it was originally a hundred years ago. I was going to look for the head of the sect, but the head of the sect actually retreated, and the time to see the angel was delayed by 100 years. When the messenger first came, it seemed that he had asked the head of the sect for this.”

"How do you know this?" Xia Jingge seemed to feel something in his heart.

"Isn't this disciple serving tea and water as well as running errands, so... just listened a little bit."

After hearing this, Xia Jingge looked at Li Bukong with some understanding, and said with a smile, "Your master sent you here."

Li Bukong rubbed his nose, and muttered, "Since you guessed it, Master, then don't say it. Otherwise, my master will know, how embarrassing it will be."

"Then just pretend I didn't say it, and I won't mention it to your master."

Li Bukong smiled again, and saluted, "Thank you, uncle!"

Xia Jingge's thoughts have already turned back to the heavens, so he will not be poor with him.In a few flashes of thought, he had concluded that the hundred-year retreat had something to do with the angel's visit.

He entered the meeting hall, only to see Angel and Liu Xiangchen in the hall.In front of the two of them was a cup of hot tea curling up with white smoke. After a brief look, neither of them moved.

Looking at that angel again, she was a gentle-looking woman. When she saw Xia Jingge, she only paused for a moment, and some tenderness appeared in her brows and eyes.

"There you are," she said.The sound is like warm water flowing quietly, and the aftermath lingers around the case.