Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 410: The Combination of Arts and Taoism, Changes in Lujia Village
In ancient times, some people divided people into three categories: upper (the most intelligent), middle (the average), and lower (the least intelligent).

In each level, there are three grades: "top-top, upper-middle, upper-lower; middle-upper, middle-middle, middle-lower; lower-top, lower-middle and lower-lower".

This is what people call the different classes.

Wu Gensheng divides people into four types according to their social nature.

The first type is those who have no skills or morals and are the majority of people in the world who need the most attention. They live passively and are always easily ignored.

These people are a mob, and any one of them is insignificant, but they are the foundation of everything and the gears that make society work.

Without this kind of people, everything we talk about is just castles in the air.

The second type is those who have skills but no moral principles, and stand out among ordinary people.

Most of them go with the flow and live more comfortably than most people, but they cannot escape the worries and sorrows of ordinary people all their lives, and in the end they are nothing but mediocre.

People who have talent but no moral integrity are very easy to control.

The third type has skills, power and energy, but can never find his own way, or has taken the wrong path.

This type of people vent their energy, some of which is beneficial to all living beings, while some is extremely destructive. They are not bound by "rules", have pursuits but no direction of their own, so they are extremely dangerous and often do "out-of-line" things.

The fourth type has both skills and principles.

This type of people know what they should do in their lives and have the ability to do it. They spend their lives striving for a fulfilled life, even if it means failure or death.

This type of people is the most dazzling, but they are rare.

The above four types of people, as long as they fall into extremely difficult situations, can transform into each other at any time. It only takes a moment for them to take a step further, stay where they are, or fall into depravity.

The Qimen Liujia Formation completed under the instruction of Yan Huan has the effect of combining "art" and "Tao" together, bringing the two into a bound state, with "Tao" being the most important.

Those who have skills must have the way, and those who have no way do not need to have skills.

Simply put, a person's means of cultivation are closely related to his character and moral character.

"You are really good at combining magic and Taoism, Old Yan!" Wang couldn't help but clapping his hands.

In a sense, the problem of the Eight Great Skills was indeed solved. The great skills remained in the world, but those with evil intentions would never be able to obtain them.

The fog in the valley dissipated, and the few people could see each other's faces clearly.

Yan Huan shook his head: "It's not that simple. If it's just targeting the Eight Wonders, then the power of the Eight Deceitful Gods is too cheap. This time, the casting range covers all the aliens in the circle."

"all?"

Hearing this, everyone looked shocked.

The cultivation of all those with evil intentions has been suppressed! ?
"That's right. Not only at this moment, but also for the next thousands or hundreds of years, we must follow this rule." This is the future that Yan Huan has thought of for the world of extraordinary people.

A person's nature belongs to himself. How he walks depends entirely on where he steps. No matter how powerful the Qimen Liujia Formation is, it is impossible to change everyone's thoughts.

Therefore, Yan Huan was unable to help Feng Baobao realize her wish of "making everyone in the world kind-hearted."

Therefore, the target of the formation became the skills inherited by the extraordinary person.

From that day on, there were still people in the world who took risks and committed evil for the sake of profit, but the possibility of them using magic to create chaos was almost completely cut off.

There will be chaos within the circle, but it will not be an uncontrollable chaotic situation. In terms of maintaining stability, a certain upper and lower limits are retained.

"So that's it, so that's it..." Zhang Chulan suddenly felt relaxed all over, his legs went limp, and he collapsed to the ground.

For a long time, he had been hiding because of his identity as an alien. After entering the alien world, he was regarded as an alien by the aliens because of his "Qi body origin".

After walking on thin ice and trembling with fear for so many years, I finally reached the other side...

I won't be targeted by anyone anymore. Even if there are still people causing trouble, they will just be a group of little Karami whose cultivation strength is suppressed. There is no need to be afraid.

"Ha-ha--" Zhang Chulan gasped heavily. He had never felt so relaxed as he did now.

After resting for a while, he thought of something and quickly got up.

"Sister Bao'er!"

"Sister Baoer, how are you doing?"

Feng Baobao stood in a daze at the position of the sacrifice in the center of the palace, her nose twitching a few times.

"My nose feels a little sore, my chest feels stuffy... like I was punched, and my eyes hurt a little too..."

"heart···"

After counting again and again, it seems that there is no healthy place on my body.

Zhang Chulan asked hurriedly: "Brother Huan, this is not right, no matter how you look at it, it looks like he has transformed from an immortal into a mortal!"

Sister Baoer didn’t have so many problems in the past. She could even resist the potion that paralyzes elephants.

Yan Huan gestured to Feng Baobao, "Did you guys notice any other changes?"

"Um--"

Several people stretched out their voices and looked at Feng Baobao intently.

If we talk about changes, we can see that there is a hint of agility in the dullness and stupidity, as well as some indescribable details.

After studying it for a long time, Lu Lin said, "There are more subtle micro-expressions. If the baby was an elegant and refined orchid ink painting before, now, the painting seems to be alive."

Lu Linglong curled her lips and looked at her cousin with dead eyes.

Yan Huan nodded approvingly.

As expected of the "Threefold Reversal of Life", the "Spiritual and Introverted" one glance at a person who knows a thousand years, in terms of observation, Lu Lin is the best.

"That's right. This is not a physical abnormality, but the emergence of something subtle. The baby is slowly adapting and accepting it."

"emotion."

Snapped!
Feng Baobao clapped her hands in sudden realization, "That's it!"

"When Uncle Xu and Gou Wazi died, and when Aunt Zhao cried, this instinctive impulse burst out from my heart and chest!"

"But...but why do I want to cry so much now?"

"Feelings?" Zhang Chulan was stunned.

So, Sister Baoer has finally come to her senses?

Yan Huan smiled with relief and stretched out his hands, "From immortal to mortal? I don't think so. How do you define immortals? In my opinion, those who follow their heart and do not go beyond the rules, and who can feel the joys and sorrows of the world when they see the ups and downs of life, that's what immortals are."

After saying that, Yan Huan changed the subject.

"So you saw the Gate of Heaven?"

Everyone held their breath and stared at Feng Baobao with solemn expressions.

Even Lu Liang, who was doubting his life, became quiet.

Feng Baobao pointed to the sky with one hand and saw a dazzling river of light, which dispersed into thousands of tributaries and all converged towards one end.

One step forward and you can embark on the path of seeking the truth, but when emotions arise and you suddenly feel that there are things unfinished in the world, you turn back again.

See the gate of heaven but do not enter.

As her soul was repaired, some details of her life also emerged in Feng Baobao's mind.

She was born in a large family in Lantian, Shaanxi. The times were turbulent and life was difficult. Although the land where she was rooted had not completely fallen, it had also suffered repeated air raids and bombings.

During the escape, the family was separated and she lived with her father Feng Yao.

Later, Feng Yao became the leader of "Quan Xing" and took on the task of saving people. Feng Baobao was then settled in the Qinling Mountains, far away from the war.

One day, a villain coveted the treasure in the mountain, cracked the door to the valley, and finally came to the cave. This is where Feng Baobao's memory ended. Later, when she opened her eyes, she was in Sichuan, more than 700 miles southeast.

"No, no, there seems to be a part of the memory that was interrupted in the middle."

"Am I dead, or am I not completely dead? Or is there something else going on? I heard someone screaming hysterically..."

"If you can't even achieve immortality, what kind of immortal are you!?"

"If you can't even bring the dead back to life, what kind of immortal are you!?"

Having said this, Yan Huan suddenly understood that the comprehension of the Eight Great Skills was based on the desires of the comprehender and the field of magic that he was proficient in. Feng Baobao's state should be the fairy trace that Feng Yao had glimpsed, a response to his wish.

A true "all-natural" who claimed to be "born with spiritual roots, without beginning or end" only returned to his original position as a father after his temperament changed drastically.

However, the final result was obviously beyond Feng Yao's expectations.

call!
All the abnormal movements in the Twenty-Four Sections Tongtian Valley disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

Feng Baobao walked past several people and came straight to Feng Yao.

"I have verified some things for you. The answers are different from yours. You can choose to continue on, or verify them completely for yourself."

"But if possible, I still hope you can end all past ties."

Feng Yao looked up and thought that he had saved countless people, but in the end, he had to rely on his own daughter to help him sort out his emotional problems.

"I understand. After what happened today, the aftermath of the Jiashen Rebellion has finally come to an end. I will go and finish everything that needs to be done."

"To prove the whole end."

The Lu brothers and sisters came over together.

"Senior Wu Gensheng, thank you for your help."

"Your faithful believer is still waiting at the Lu family mansion."

Feng Yao shook his head. "Little Leo really chose an unwise path."

"And you two little kids have to understand that Lu Jin's hatred for me is completely different from that of Little Li. The worst outcome for me after this meeting is death, but if that happens, Lu Jin won't be able to make any further progress."

Lu Lin and Lu Linglong bowed and said, "We have seen it before."

It was after the incident with Li Muxuan that they hoped that the grandfather would make progress.

"In that case, let's go."

Accompanied by the Lu brothers and sisters, Feng Yao slowly walked out of the valley.

Lu Liang staggered to his feet from the ground and stood firmly.

"Okay, okay! You guys are all happy, but it becomes a tragedy when it comes to me?"

"Before I came, no one told me this would happen!"

Lu Liang took one hand to the left and one to the right, with red and blue energy condensing in his palms.

The connection with the magic has become weak, but fortunately it can still be used.

Unfortunately, its power is not as strong as before. With the current "double-handed" it would probably take a long time to explore the memory of an ordinary person.

"Master Lu, Master Yan has clearly told you the rules of the formation. It's not a bad idea to turn back after losing your way. Why do you have to blame yourself?" Zhang Lingyu said.

Lu Liang was stunned and took off his hood angrily.

"You are such a straightforward guy, how did Sister Xia He like you? You are not shy about my status, right?"

Zhang Lingyu was a little embarrassed and bowed his hands to apologize: "Please forgive me, but from now on, people without moral principles will not need to have skills. Why are you afraid of retaliation?"

Lu Liang gritted his teeth and frowned.

If you want to gain an absolute sense of security, you have to work harder on your character. Committing crimes is definitely not okay. Do you think you will have to use your "double-handed" skills to save the world in the future?
After thinking for a while, he said, "Forget it, let's just leave it at that."

"I didn't have a choice before, but now I want to be a good person."

After walking a few steps, before walking out of the valley tunnel, Lu Liang suddenly turned his head and stared at Yan Huan.

"Today's events may seem like good deeds to outsiders, but some evil forces that are currently engaging in a dog-eat-dog fight will never be grateful for them."

"Without their magic, it's hard to imagine how they will continue the fight. Conspiracy? Or bloody battle?"

"Whatever it is, these days will definitely not be peaceful, especially for Lujia Village which is at war with a mysterious force."

After saying this, Lu Liang's figure disappeared around the corner of the valley.

The struggle in Lujia Village did not surface, and only the company's top management knew a little about the undercurrent.

With Lu Ci's cautious attitude towards his family, there was almost no noticeable disturbance in the village.

In Yan Huan's opinion, whether the rules of constructing the Qimen Liujia Formation suppressed Lu Ci was certain, the only difference was the degree of suppression.

"Mad Dog" Lu Ci had three major regrets in his life: his brother died, the Japanese devils were not completely wiped out, and Zhang Zhiwei did not have the surname "Lu".

His methods are vicious and cruel, but he is also loyal and righteous. His behavior is sometimes shameful, but also surprisingly open.

He is not a good guy, but he is also a charming and complex character.

If Lu Ci was suppressed by the formation, he would be suffering the consequences of his actions. The seeds of retribution had been sown long before today.

Yan Huan recalled the battle between him and the Bihe Ninjas in Qunling Mountain, and looked up towards the eastern sky.

There are many rumors about the Lu family's actions. Yan Huan cannot easily make a rash judgment about the specific truth, and he is not curious enough to use "Nadoutong" to learn about Lujia Village.

If the Lu family were the same as the Wang family, then they would have brought all of their own trouble upon themselves.

Otherwise, Lu Ci's methods would not be suppressed too much, and there would be only a few people in the circle who could take him down, so there would be no major chaos.

This time, it depends on God's will to witness the survival or destruction of Lujia Village.

"I wish Master Lu good luck."

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Lujia Village, where Lu Ci resides.

Wow!

After washing his face with cold water, Lu Ci finally got rid of the drowsiness he felt on that summer afternoon.

Wiping his face and staring at his reflection in the mirror, he was distracted for a moment.

At that time, he and his eldest brother were collectively known as the "Twin Pillars of the Lu Family". The eldest son Lu was gentle and humble, while his younger brother was wild and unrestrained. Both were among the best newcomers in the circle.

At that time, Lu Ci had a spiky hedgehog head. It was only after his brother's death that he combed his hair into bangs that were the opposite of his brother's hairstyle.

People say that the "two pillars of the Lu family" look very similar. Lu Ci also held such an idea, thinking that when he looked in the mirror, he could see a hint of his eldest brother's shadow on him.

"call--"

"It's not safe, brother."

"Things need to be resolved quickly."

After talking to himself in the mirror, Lu Xiao walked in from the open door.

"Dad, we finally found some clues about the person behind this group of guys."

"What sect do you belong to, and where do you come from?"

Lu Xiao replied: "Hu Lanlan, her teacher is the great master Wang Zizhong, that is, the teacher of that person..."

(End of this chapter)