Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 150 I heard that the Ginseng King is going to be revived?
"I'm not going to delve into your elixir, you don't have to be so cautious."

Ling Wu Ce glanced at Han Yu helplessly. Compared to the magic of this elixir, the thing about luck behind it was what he wanted!

If luck can be withdrawn, it means that destiny can be changed by external forces, which means a lot to him.

There is a school of thought in the world of monks that worships the Way of Heaven, pursues the Way of Heaven as its philosophy, and studies the laws of change of the Way of Heaven, so as to achieve the goal of harmony between man and nature.

Various different concepts have also emerged under this school of thought.

There are cultivators like Ling Wuce who study destiny. Their understanding of the Way of Heaven is that the Way of Heaven is not constant, destiny can be changed, and Qi circulation, as a gift from Heaven, is the key to changing destiny.

As this concept gradually spread, it was gradually accepted by the monastic community and has been used to this day.

This has even become a consensus among monks.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be the saying that the cultivators from the other side of the sect would train with the help of the court and borrow the luck of their family and country to break through to the realm of seeing me.

The philosophy of Tianji Tower is that the Way of Heaven is impartial, encompassing the universe, and all things follow the natural course of events. Human beings are born as part of the Way of Heaven.

Good and bad are both the trend of heaven, and good and evil are both the evolution of heaven.

Therefore, although they also study destiny, the Tianji Tower is both good and evil, and does not care whether its disciples do good or evil.

"If your elixir can really reverse cause and effect, then doesn't that mean fate can be controlled?"

In other words, if Ling Wuce was destined to become a transcendent cultivator, then if he had enough luck, wouldn't he be able to achieve this result in advance when he was young?

By doing this, wouldn't your destiny have been changed?

"You're overthinking it. If he can do this, why would he need to practice?"

Little Liuli sneered while hiding in the fog of her sea of ​​consciousness.

Han Yu agreed deeply. According to Ling Wuce's idea, it was equivalent to creating a perfect Hexi Pill with no side effects.

"My knowledge of fate is enough to predict life and death, fortune and misfortune. I have also studied luck for many years. Now I am stuck between luck and fate and cannot make any progress."

Ling Wu Ce seemed to reveal a hint of reminiscence.

After a long time, he turned his head to look at Han Yu, frowning.

"I helped you get through the robbery, but you didn't keep your promise readily."

Han Yu's heart moved slightly, and a voice came from his sea of ​​consciousness, so he spoke.

"It is impossible to confuse cause and effect. Although luck can change fate, fate still exists. How do you know that the part of your fate that changes fate is not the part of fate that already exists."

Ling Wu Ce was suddenly stunned when he heard this.

"It is a person's fate to be mediocre, and it is also his fate to be rich and powerful later in life. Fate is the result of cause and effect, not luck, but choice."

"Why do you think fate is constant?"

Han Yu's face showed a hint of weirdness as he repeated Xiao Liuli's words.

If one were to follow its statement, it would almost completely negate Ling Wu Ce's understanding of luck and fate.

This guy is probably going to explode.

Sure enough, Ling Wuce's expression suddenly turned ugly, but fortunately he did not get angry at Han Yu. He just looked gloomy and fell into deep thought.

"Is everything you said true?"

Han Yu took the opportunity to ask secretly in private.

A disapproving voice came from the fog.

"I just made it up. I'll fool him first."

When Han Yu looked up at Ling Wuce again, he was stunned.

He didn't know when his eyes were closed, and a wisp of white smoke was rising from his forehead.

Do you have to be so exaggerated? We are just discussing the problem. Why would you set your brain on fire?

"Shh!"

With a little finger gently placed on his lips, Nan Sheng, a smart boy, pulled Han Yu back to the hall.

"My master is using a meditation mantra, so don't disturb him for now."

Nan Sheng blinked her big eyes and spoke in a pretentious voice, then kept looking at Han Yu with a curious look.

"Are all your pills so powerful?"

"It depends on the situation. There is someone in the prison who is only being beaten and tortured."

Han Yu glanced at the little girl and couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Judging from her dress, she seemed to be a cultivator.

"Divine Bridge Realm!"

The voice in his sea of ​​consciousness made Han Yu want to burst out.

He looks like a little kid of only eleven or twelve years old, but he is already in the Shenqiao realm.

This realm is naturally common for ordinary cultivators, but he is only a little old. Ignoring Han Yu's surprise, Nan Sheng continued to speak curiously.

"I've been to the Xingchen Sect. One hundred people there were like lazy people who didn't move during the day, but at night they were full of energy and practiced very quickly."

"I've also been to Yujin City. It's very troublesome when someone dies there. They have to spend money to invite people from Quantai Mansion to go there to cry as filial sons. You feel itchy when Ye Zhiqiu is mentioned now."

"Fatty Lu from Minzhou Prefecture has been taken back to the sect. I heard that whenever he practices Zhen Yuan, he gets distracted. Whenever he goes out, bird shit hits his head or dog shit falls on him. Later, when two peeping monks were fighting outside Minzhou Prefecture, he went forward and was accidentally injured and carried back to the sect."

She chattered away like a lark.

The more Han Yu listened, the more surprised he became. Could it be that all his past was investigated?
Furthermore, if this old man and this child can have a garrison officer following them closely, they can only be people from the imperial court.

The court is investigating me?

"I heard from Elder Feng of Tianning Mansion that you are vulgar and like women with big breasts?"

Nan Sheng took a deep breath and then moved closer, staring at him closely as she continued.

I boil!

Bastard, this guy isn't dead yet!
Han Yu's face was extremely dark. He really regretted not lighting the old man like a candle.

“Now many people know about it!”

"Why are you silent? Are you born not to talk?"

Nan Sheng asked while blinking, while Han Yu forced a smile with a grim face.

Such a cute little girl, she won’t cry if she is slapped!

"You also created the Ginseng King in Moyun City, right?"

Nan Sheng seemed to have thought of something interesting, and asked quietly, lowering her voice.

"I didn't, it wasn't me, I didn't know."

Han Yu shook his head and denied it three times, then he didn't want to pay any attention to her anymore.

This little girl is said to be clever, but she's so annoying!
"If you admit it, I will tell you something important, something that is life-threatening to you."

Seeing Han Yu turning his back, Nan Sheng pouted, her eyes lit up, and she immediately ran to Han Yu and said.

Life-threatening? What kind of life-threatening matter could I have? And it has something to do with King Shen?

Han Yu didn't quite believe it, but Nan Sheng's expression was so certain that it made him waver.

"Just pretend it was me who did it, and tell me what you think."

Han Yu hesitated for a while before speaking slowly.

"Wow! It's really you! I was right."

Nan Sheng jumped up in surprise after hearing this, as if she had discovered something incredible.

After all, such a big thing happened at that time, and the court must have been involved.

Especially when eight of the Nine Tianyuan Sects take action, the court is bound to pay more attention.

A ginseng king with a human head is simply unheard of, and even the court books cannot find any legend of such an example.

Lingjing Tower has always been responsible for compiling intelligence on the cultivator world. It was not without the possibility of inferring that it was man-made, and it also targeted Han Yu.

But because it is too outrageous, there has been no conclusion.

Now that Nan Sheng has heard it with his own ears, he can only exclaim that there are all kinds of strange things in the world. It is simply outrageous that there is such a pill that can turn a person into ginseng.

"You haven't told me what the life-threatening matter is."

Han Yu reached out and held down the little girl who was jumping up and down, and finally she calmed down.

Speaking of life-threatening situations, she looked strange and smiled inexplicably.

"Except for the Mohist School, all the other nine Tianyuan sects have taken the Ginseng King away. Now it has been almost two months. Every day they soak in ginseng soup, chew on ginseng whiskers, and it is said that they even cook the ginseng head..."

Han Yu felt a chill run down his spine. Gnawing on leg hair? Drinking bath water? Drinking scalp water? The eight Transcendental Realm ghosts had been living like this for almost two months!

One year later, Luo Yuqi escaped from the trap and the truth was revealed. He had the hatred of nine Transcendental Ghosts at the same time...

"Recently, eight old men in the Transcendent Realm have taken a liking to peeling ginseng skins. I heard that the skin of the ginseng king has almost been peeled off, and it seems that a vague body can be seen inside the ginseng king."

hiss!
"If the old guy's ginseng skin is all gone, will he revive early?"

Han Yu took a deep breath and quickly asked into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Nine times out of ten!"

The words of the weapon spirit were like a heavy blow to his heart.

At this moment, a desolate sigh was heard, which was what Ling Wuce said after he opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)