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Volume 1: Opportunity arrives again 1

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    There are no red pillars, green tiles, colorful lanterns, or precious food and utensils. There are only stone houses, log tables and chairs, pots and basins made of copper and iron, coarse pottery pots, and white porcelain bowls and spoons, but it is still quite lively.

    In the small room, there were three large round tables. The tables were filled with chicken, duck and fish, and there were several large wine jars piled in the corners.

    All these are the filial piety of the helmsman.

    The two parties have never known each other before. The helmsman is called Su Mingcheng. His level is not too high, but because he is a swordsman, he is also considered the number one figure in Shigaraki. Among the twelve helmsmen, he ranks third.

    The food and wine were all prepared by Captain Su. He not only wanted to apologize to Xie Xiaoyu, but also wanted to make friends.

    The person sitting at the main table is naturally Xie Xiaoyu, with Su Mingcheng at the bottom and the uncle on the other side.  The person sitting at the head of the other table was Uncle He, the old mining leader. He was the leader of this mining area, so naturally he had to be invited.

    Su Mingcheng picked up a jar and was about to fill it up for Xie Xiaoyu.

    Xie Xiaoyu blocked it with her hand and said calmly: "I don't drink. Cultivators should avoid alcohol and sex. Master Su, you and I are both sword cultivators. Alcohol is a taboo for sword cultivators. Uncle, you are the most taboo."  Don¡¯t drink it if you want. You got started because of your enlightenment. If you want to continue on this path, it¡¯s best to be free from desires.¡±

    "Doesn't that mean he has become a monk?" Li Jinbao interrupted and asked.

    His words brought a shock.

    "I won't speak anymore." The son was afraid of being beaten by his father.

    "Congratulations, congratulations." Only then did Su Mingcheng realize that the uncle was strange, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

    Before coming here, he had already gotten to know the basics of this group of people. The "Hercules Sutra" that the uncle practiced was bought, and the time to practice it was very short.

    With the uncle¡¯s qualifications and age, Su Mingcheng naturally believed that it was Xie Xiaoyu¡¯s means that he could achieve something.

    A person who can create his own swordsmanship will not be surprised by any miracles he can create.

    ¡°Come here, let¡¯s change the tea.¡± The helmsman shouted loudly.

    His subordinates didn¡¯t find it strange.  They are not like country bumpkins like uncle. They have seen real monks before. Real monks are a group of boring characters. They do nothing but meditate all day long. They eat simple food, including green vegetables, tofu and white rice, and drink only water.

    "You must be a member of the sect, right?" Captain Su asked.

    "It used to be." Xie Xiaoyu said with a hint of bitterness.

    Captain Su immediately understood that this person had either broken out of the house or been assigned to come here.

    "You must be one of the best in the sect." He didn't dare to ask more questions and could only say some compliments.

    "I can only be considered above average, and the top two are all a group of proud people." Xie Xiaoyu's tone this time was quite calm. He was confident that after two more years of training, he could compete with these talented people. But now  It's still a little short of that.

    "Is this impossible?" Captain Su suddenly changed his expression.

    He was indeed frightened.

    In his opinion, a talented person like Xie Xiaoyu must be a key disciple in the sect. If this is only the middle level, wouldn't those top disciples of the sect be incredibly strong?

    "Why are you lying to me?" Xie Xiaoyu snorted lightly: "I'm not a member of the sect, so I can't imagine how powerful the sect is."

    "That's right." Captain Su could only nod. He could feel that it was not a lie, but he added in his heart that it must be one of the top sects. The average sect could not be so scary.

    "Let me tell you one more thing, I am a disciple of the Sutra Pavilion." Xie Xiaoyu hit Captain Su's heart with a stick again.

    The uncle couldn¡¯t understand, but Captain Su understood it. Not only did he understand, he was also dumbfounded.  He has never been in the sect, but he has heard some things.

    In a sect, the best disciple will definitely be trained by the leader himself and will inherit the position of leader in the future.

    The first-class disciples will be placed in the battle hall, which is generally called "Jiange" or "White Tiger Pavilion" in Taoist sects.  Buddhist sects are generally called "Prajna Hall" or "Arhat Hall".

    As for places like the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there is basically no oil and water. There may be one or two relatively powerful figures among the elders, and the disciples are just average. They basically belong to the handyman category.

    Captain Su felt like he was about to collapse.

    He originally thought that this person was at least from the sword hall, so his level was not high, but his combat power was terrifying. He didn't expect that he was actually a handyman in the Sutra Pavilion.

    The handymen in the sect are all so good, so he might as well stop working.

    "No wonder you only took one look at it and knew that I used to practice Jingxi's 'Thunderbolt Art'." The uncle suddenly realized.

    "It's Jingxi Dragon"?.  "Li Jinbao quickly reminded from the side. Although he was stunned, he had a good memory and remembered everything he heard.

    "I want you to talk more." I was disgraced and immediately glared.

    Captain Su was so impressed with his admiration. He had heard before that people from the sect were often knowledgeable and well-served, and they would definitely benefit from a little guidance.

    When he thought of this, Su Mingcheng became more and more attentive. Your Excellency stopped calling him and simply called him "little brother" along with his uncle.

    Seeing that the helmsman was willing to lower his head, Xie Xiaoyu's mood became better and better. He pointed at Su Mingcheng and said: "If I'm not mistaken, your swordsmanship is a patchwork of different schools. There is no order. Your master  The cultivation method is somewhat special, I have never seen it or even heard of it. But one thing I am sure of is that you are on the wrong track from the beginning."

    Su Mingcheng¡¯s face turned pale and he asked in fear: ¡°Where did I go wrong?¡±

    He doesn¡¯t think Xie Xiaoyu is deceiving him, because his major training method is indeed very special, and it belongs to a side sect within a side sect.

    As for saying that he took the wrong path as soon as he came up, it is already a compliment to him. He didn't know how to walk from the beginning. He just stepped on the watermelon rind and slipped wherever he went.

    It¡¯s not just him, his master-disciple lineage, his master, and his master¡¯s master are all the same, so after more than ten generations, no one has officially entered Xuanmen.

    "There are countless magic techniques in the world. They are complex and very different. They also draw lessons from each other and are integrated with each other. However, fundamentally speaking, they all only have two words: 'Tao' and 'Dharma'. Even the devil's way, the evil way, and the heretical ways are all Tao."  , not to mention Buddhism and Taoism, the only difference is which one is more important, the Tao? Or the Dharma?  One" Xie Xiaoyu started talking.

    After talking for about half a quarter of an hour, he turned back to the topic and said to Su Mingcheng: "Your lineage is obviously the foundation of the unity of Tao and law, but you are taking the path of law before Tao."

    Su Mingcheng blinked his eyes. He was a casual cultivator, and his friends were all casual cultivators. How had he ever heard of this?  He always thought that "Tao" had nothing to do with him.

    "What is the unity of Tao and Dharma?" He became more and more respectful.

    "Tao and law are unified. Tao is law and law is also Tao. Generally speaking, there are more law practices and very little sword practice because they are too dangerous." Xie Xiaoyu shook his head slightly.

    Su Mingcheng kept raising his hands. He still didn't understand and wanted to ask Xie Xiaoyu to explain it more clearly.

    Xie Xiaoyu did not put on any airs and continued to explain: "The cultivation method is unified. Generally, the magic weapon is refined with hard work to become the natal magic weapon, and then it is kept warm and nourished day and night. In the future, the magic weapon will be relied on to improve the realm.  It also relies on magic weapons.¡±

    As soon as he finished speaking, Su Mingcheng slapped his thigh.

    Xie Xiaoyu was stunned. He didn't expect that he was right.

    What he said was just nonsense.

    The reason why this helmsman is brought to the topic of the unity of Tao and law is because he is most familiar with this set of methods. In the past, he took the path of the unity of Tao and law, and the integration of man and machine. If this helmsman wants to ask for advice,  , it's easy for him to blow.

    When Xie Xiaoyu was in the mountains, he was a liar and a master of deception. After being in prison for a year, his deception skills reached their peak.

    This is also related to his deep foundation.

    If you want to deceive people, you must first not tell nonsense, you must have something to say.

    His master is the head of the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion and he likes reading.  In order to please his master, he also pretended to like reading.  He had indeed read extensively in six years.  There are notes from predecessors, Taoist scriptures, hundreds of schools of thought, and nine kinds of miscellaneous techniques.  After reading a lot of books, he could always come up with some plausible truths.

    Even a sensible person like Master doesn¡¯t think he is lying, but only calls him sophistry.  Rogue cultivators like Su Mingcheng were no match for him. They had already fooled him into unconsciousness with just a few words.
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