Chapter 3877: The little monk (1)
Chapter 3877: The little monk (1)
In the trial city. It was the Holy Land in the hearts of cultivators.
When cultivators arrived here, they would have a strange feeling, as if it was completely different from the outside.
It was as if they belonged to different worlds, and the concentration of spiritual Qi was completely different.
Cultivating in this area would be much faster.
Many cultivators believed that the trial city was an open blessed land.
However, before this, there was nothing unusual about this place. It was just an ordinary world.
If there were any abnormalities, it would not have appeared at this time.
Therefore, the cultivators firmly believed that all of this was done by Tang Zhen, and their hearts were filled with even more admiration and worship.
That was the truth.
An existence at Tang Zhen’s level was equivalent to the origin of chaos that created the world. He had to be distinguished from ordinary cultivators.
He was a world himself, and he could even influence his surroundings and even completely change the form of the world.
Of course, this kind of transformation could be completed in an instant, but it could also be done subtly.
Although the divine Kingdom in his mind was sealed and he was unable to use rule power, Tang Zhen still had special means that could affect the entire world.
The closer they got to the trial city, the more prominent the effects were, and it was not done with divine power.
Building momentum and borrowing momentum could also achieve the goal, but the speed was a little slow.
It wasn’t that Tang Zhen didn’t want to speed up, but he really didn’t have the strength.
After sealing off his mind’s divine Kingdom, he was no longer a cultivator. He could no longer shatter the void and fly as he wished.
It would be a fool’s dream to explore other worlds.
Therefore, Tang Zhen spared no effort to nurture the cultivators in this small world and let them grow up as soon as possible.
He would be able to serve him better and solve some hidden problems.
However, the qualified Messenger had not appeared for a long time, which prevented him from executing his plan.
Soon after, Tang Zhen noticed that a familiar figure had appeared in the crowd outside the trial city.
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"You little monk, what are you doing here instead of staying in the temple to chant and meditate?
Don’t you know that if you want to increase your strength in the trial city, you have to kill monsters?
Since that’s the case, isn’t it just a violation of the precept to kill? it’s truly laughable."
On a road in the trial city, a scholar said to the little monk, his tone full of ridicule.
He seemed to have a grudge against the monk, and his tone was quite unfriendly.
"Almsgiver, don’t you know that there’s also a glaring Vajra in Buddhism who can sweep away all demons and cleanse the universe?
Because of a certain matter, this little monk was deeply touched. Thus, he resolved himself to cultivate and then save the world.
As long as the Buddha is in my heart, there is no need to be surprised. Even if I have a butcher’s knife, I will only kill those who deserve to be killed.
Killing one to save a hundred is a great deed!"
The small monk was neither anxious nor angry as he spoke to the provocative scholar. He had quite the temperament.
"Hehe, quibble. Killing is killing, but you have a strong argument.
Whether it makes sense or not, it’s all up to you to justify your own reasoning and only agree with your own reasoning.
Regardless of whether other people’s words were reasonable or not, he didn’t need to care about them.
This kind of behavior is even more shameless than the heretic path, but he still claims to be merciful, simply hypocritical to the extreme!"
The more the scholar spoke, the angrier he became, and he looked like he was about to explode in anger.
Someone at the side couldn’t stand it anymore, so he stood up and said loudly, " "You’re also shameless, scholar. As the saying goes, every injustice has its perpetrator, and every debt has its debtor. Since a monk has snatched your benefits, you just need to find the other party and snatch it back.
Even if you lose, it’s fair and square, and no one will look down on you.
To vent your anger on a little monk without any cultivation is really an insult to our culture. It’s quite shameful."
This audience member who spoke up for justice obviously knew the truth of the matter, and at this moment, he exposed it without any politeness.
"Hehe, jackals of the same lair, impervious to reason!"
The Mad scholar laughed coldly. He picked up a bamboo scroll and walked into the distance while shaking his head.
The others also laughed and immediately left. After all, the fun had ended, and there was no need for them to stay.
The small monk, who was being targeted, had a baffled expression on his face.
"Hehe, I didn’t expect that your bald head would actually attract trouble.
On the other hand, no one is paying attention to my head full of worries. What’s the reason for this?"
The mischievous youth beside the little monk asked curiously with a sly smile on his face.
The girl next to her nodded and touched her messy hair.
He opened his mouth and smiled, revealing his white teeth.
"In this world, there will always be some people without intelligence who do brainless things and never reflect on themselves.
He was like a mad dog barking and feeling smug, not knowing that his image was extremely ugly.
If you don’t even know how to be a human, you naturally don’t deserve to be called a human. You’re just an animal in human skin."
The little monk said in a low voice. He looked like he was very wise and didn’t seem to be affected by what had just happened.
The young man’s mouth twitched. He felt that the little monk was scolding him.
After the three of them entered the city, they were looking around when they met the drunk scholar.
The scholar had a grudge with the monk, which was why they had a debate just now.
The scholar was a cultivator, and so was the audience. Only the small monk and his two companions were mortals.
Both sides chose to debate on the street, attacking each other with words like knives. No matter who won or lost, they both turned around and left in the end.
It wasn’t because they were of high quality, but because no one dared to mess around.
Not to mention that there were cultivators patrolling the city. Those who dared to cause trouble would be thrown into prison and might even be banned from entering the trial city, losing the precious opportunity to cultivate.
This was a matter of great importance, and no one would joke around with their own fate. Therefore, even if there was enmity between them, no one would dare to make a move in the trial city.
At most, he would be like this scholar, his words like knives, grabbing his opponent and giving him a good scolding.
Although he had run into a strange guy, the small monk didn’t care. He and his two companions went straight to the center of the trial city.
The real trial city was one kilometer away from the new city, and the open space was filled with newbies who were seeking immortality.
They sat cross-legged on the ground with a serious cultivation posture, and the expression on their faces kept changing.
It was obvious that he was deeply trapped and unable to extricate himself.
There were also cultivators in charge of giving commands, maintaining order at the scene, and explaining the various rules.
The rookies from all over the world stretched their necks out, afraid that they would miss out on anything.
The small monk and his two companions came forward one after another, wanting to hear what kind of requests there were.
"The first thing a new person has to do when coming to the trial city is to test their own qualifications.
The tower-like building could test one’s aptitude, and it only took three breaths to get the result.
After the results were out, they could head to that building, which was called the hall of cultivation techniques.
After receiving a cultivation technique that was suitable for him and knowing the steps of cultivation, he could then find a place to cultivate.
If you succeed in your cultivation and absorb the energy of the world into your body, you’ll gain the right to enter the trial city.
If you still can’t enter the sect, then stop for a while. Don’t go to a dead end, or you’ll end up going into Qi deviation."
These newbies who were seeking immortality knew nothing about real cultivation, so some basic knowledge had to be explained.
Otherwise, if they took the wrong path, they would end up with an outcome beyond redemption.
After listening to the guide’s introduction, the newbies impatiently rushed to the tower, wanting to know what their aptitudes were.
After waiting in line for some time, it was finally the turn of the three of them.
He went to the bottom of the tower and stood in the center of the tower as required. Then, there would be a divine light sweeping across.
After the divine light scanned it, the test would be completed.
When he saw his own aptitude, the small monk was slightly stunned, and then he revealed a silly smile.