Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 730 You are dead

At the moment, it seems that the Yama Palace wants the souls from Central China.

So, what does the Tiandao Sect want?
Su Xiaoxiao was still pondering this question until she was brought back to the southern border.

Because he found that the top leaders of the Tiandao Sect seemed very different from what he had imagined.

And...it seems to have a purpose.

It's not just to fight to the death with Yama Palace.

Mu Zilii brought him back to his place, a temporary hall which was simple but still grand.

"What's wrong with you these days?"

Muzi Li glanced at him and asked.

Su Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, but finally asked her question.

Mu Zili was silent for a long time, then he suddenly created a barrier that completely covered the entire hall, and then he spoke.

"There is no hatred without reason. Although I don't know what grudge we have with Yama Palace, it is impossible that we came to Zhongzhou just to stop Yama Palace."

Why is Mu Zili so confident? It is because he starts from the human heart. The price that Tiandao Sect paid to deal with Yama Palace was not small.

Not to mention other things, the number of monks who died alone is quite large.

Hatred can certainly drive people crazy, but it is far from enough to drive people crazy for thousands of years.

Only interests make it possible.

Only interests are in line with common sense.

This is a very simple logic, but Su Xiaoxiao has been trapped in self-confusion.

"Don't tell me you still think that you are the so-called righteous path in Zhongzhou, and Yama Palace is the so-called evil path?"

As Mu Zili spoke, he began to laugh mockingly.

After laughing, he said earnestly, "Remember, when a monk reaches a certain level, there is no distinction between good and evil."

Su Xiaoxiao was very puzzled and strongly disagreed with Mu Zilii's words.

Mu Zilii stomped his feet lightly, and immediately the ground with him as the center quickly cracked into a spider web shape.

Then he spoke calmly, "Tell me, would I bear the sin for stomping on a group of ants to death?"

"Or, who would blame me for stepping on some ants except the ants themselves? But does it matter what the ants think of me?"

Mu Zilii's words caused a storm to rise in Su Xiaoxiao's heart. That was the feeling; that was the feeling those elders gave him.

"Brother, you..."

Su Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded, but didn't know what to say.

I always feel that such words are terribly cruel.

But Mu Zili had something to say. He suddenly frowned and asked, "Did you have something to say before?"

Mu Zilii could actually see this in the East Territory, but he was afraid that Su Xiaoxiao might have said something wrong, so he changed the subject.

Now that I think about it, I can't help but ask.

Su Xiaoxiao looked strange and spoke slowly, "I actually... discovered that Han Yu has many other methods."

For example, the method that can deceive the Shinto monks is a method that can even deceive the three powerful men in the Yama Palace.

Therefore, it might not be because the Zhongzhou people took Han Yu away that day, but it might be that Han Yu was hiding himself.

"so what……"

Mu Zili didn't seem to be very touched, instead he asked a rhetorical question.

Su Xiaoxiao had a complicated look on her face, and hesitated to speak. "I wanted to say it that day, but then I didn't want to say it anymore."

The murderous look on Chang Geng and the others' faces that day was too terrifying. Su Xiaoxiao really had no doubt about what would happen if she spoke out.

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

Muzi Li nodded slowly, not seeming to mind.

Su Xiaoxiao was stunned again. Mu Zilii's attitude made him feel quite strange.

He was very cold just now, why has he changed now?

"You are my junior fellow apprentice first, and a Tiandao Sect cultivator second, so there are some things I can only say to you."

Mu Zilii's expression was a little strange at this time. He seemed to be sorting out his thoughts and seemed to be hesitating.

It was rare to see Mu Zili like this. In Su Xiaoxiao's impression, it seemed that her brother was always calm and indifferent, and nothing could move him. In fact, there were some, such as the high-level officials of Tiandao Sect, such as Su Xiaoxiao's suspected rebellion, and such as the Taoist being injured by Meng Yun...

"The entire small world belongs to the Tiandao Sect. No matter whether you have entered the Tiandao Sect or not, as long as you are still a member of the small world, you will sooner or later become a member of the Tiandao Sect."

Muzili spoke softly, as if stating the facts.

At this point, his tone paused, "But you have to learn to use your brain. Those people out there who are already dead or will die soon don't use their brains."

Su Xiaoxiao was stunned at once. How could such words come from Mu Zilii's mouth?

Mu Zili shook his head and laughed. He indeed rarely revealed his thoughts to Su Xiaoxiao.

But there are some things that Su Xiaoxiao must understand.

"Remember how I taught you when I was teaching you to practice?"

Su Xiaoxiao recalled that although those memories were long ago and many of them were already blurry, some words were still vivid in her mind.

Or it should be said that Mu Zili deliberately imprinted it deeply in Su Xiaoxiao's memory.

Cultivation is not just about talent, nor is it just about hard work.

Have brains!

It is useless to just practice a technique. If you don't understand the creator's thinking, you can only learn 70% to 80% of it at best.

Use your brain, understand his way of thinking, and try your own ideas more often, so that you can reach the ultimate.

It can be said that the fact that Su Xiaoxiao is stronger than similar Taoist practitioners in the Tiandao Sect has a lot to do with the influence of Mu Zilii.

"If a monk doesn't use his brain, he is nothing more than a weapon in the hands of others."

Muzi Li stood with his hands behind his back, laughing mockingly.

He naturally believed that Su Xiaoxiao was not a real fool. After all, he was the one who brought her up.

In name he is a senior brother, but in reality he is the one who teaches and imparts knowledge.

"In Zhongzhou, you must first save your life, save the old man's life, and I will take care of the rest."

Muzi Li spoke again.

"Also, try to stay away from those elders and don't interact too much with them."

This was the second time Mu Zili had reminded him, and his expression became more serious each time.

"I suspect they are no longer human!"

Not considered a human being?

Logically speaking, the more powerful a monk is, the more he is out of the scope of being a human being. This is common sense in the world of monks.

But Su Xiaoxiao frowned because these words came from Mu Zilii's mouth.

That naturally has a different meaning.

This time he didn't ask any more questions and just nodded deeply.

……

Han Yu still hadn't woken up. The weapon spirit went back and forth in and out of his sea of ​​consciousness several times. Finally, it sat on Han Yu's head helplessly, with its butt directly imprinted on his face, looking worried.

"You bastard, if you don't wake up, I will have to help you make pills in the future."

It was very strange. Han Yu's sea of ​​consciousness and body had almost recovered, but there was no sign of waking up.

Not only that, I couldn't even respond to it from within my sea of ​​consciousness.

"What's going on with you?"

The spirit of the weapon spoke irritably.

"you are dead!"

Han Yu had been sitting outside a village for who knows how long, watching people coming and going every day, but he couldn't find a way out.

The damn old man has to appear in front of him in different ways every day to remind him of this painful thing.

His body was clearly still alive and well before he fell into a coma, it was just "somewhat" damaged, it was just a minor problem.

Han Yu rolled his eyes at the other party and pursed his lips, "I have seen a lot of storms and waves. Do you think you can scare me with just one sentence?"

"Have you ever thought about how you could get here if you weren't dead?"

The wise old man smiled gently.

(End of this chapter)