Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 185: Jiehu
Zhang Tianliu was sitting on the third floor drinking tea. It was as quiet as ever. Among the dozen or so private rooms, only three of them were occupied by people playing chess.
The woman explained to Zhang Tianliu the situation in Tingyulou over the years.
In fact, not much has changed, the old customers are still there.
The Wushan Sect does not blatantly recruit disciples, mainly due to environmental issues. It is foggy all year round, and many people do not want to come. Everyone hopes to have a clear sky. Most of the people who come here are treasure hunters, but because of the ghost gate After the incident, there were very few of these people. Moreover, this is an era of cultivation. In order to grow, small sects recruit disciples for free.
However, in Zhang Tianliu's eyes, it is exploitation in disguise. Disciples doing odd jobs in the sect, chopping wood and farming are strengthening the body, doing laundry and folding quilts is training patience, serving tea and pouring water is improving the mind, and raising pigs and cattle is training animals. language.
In short, there are excuses for everything. Although food and accommodation are provided, there is no salary. If you want to sleep and see your contribution, you can sleep in three years, teach martial arts in three years, and participate in sect competitions in three years. Those who perform well can enter the inner sect. , get the so-called true inheritance.
It takes nine years to get an opportunity to step into the threshold of cultivation. If you fail, you will continue to work as a handyman. Wait three years before participating again. There is no limit to the number of times. If you feel dissatisfied, you can leave.
But often no one is willing to leave, because it is difficult to live without the sect.
Firstly, because he is older, other sects are not willing to take him. Secondly, he has been doing odd jobs for more than ten years. What else can he do besides odd jobs? Not even qualified to look after a home or nursing home.
"Is this the same pattern for the Wushan Sect?" Zhang Tianliu asked.
The woman shook her head: "Although it's similar, our sect will allow disciples to enter the Sutra Pavilion to choose exercises and practice."
Zhang Tianliu nodded: "I came out for some fresh air this time, so there is no need to tell Hong Jue."
"Yes, sir." The woman did not dare to disobey.
It still takes a while for flowers to bloom and bear fruit, three years in the Yang world and three months in the Yin world.
The reason why Zhang Tianliu was so anxious was not that he had held it in for too long, but that it was difficult to find a successor, and he had a premonition that the world would be in chaos.
In the past twenty years or so, the Western countries can be said to have three pillars: Baixiao, Nanzhan, and Wuding.
Nanzhan is a big country second only to Baixiao. After annexing Xiqiu, it occupies half of the western land.
The Holy Maiden of Xiqiu is a disciple of Baixiao. It stands to reason that Xiqiu will be annexed by Baixiao, and its unification of the Western countries is just around the corner.
What is the problem? Zhang Tianliu has calculated that it is probably a pilgrimage!
Nan Zhan occupies the south of the West. They can unify the west, forcing Bai Xiao to only occupy the east and north of the West. Pilgrimage must have been reinforced by sea.
Because of the unification of the West, the next step is to make a pilgrimage.
The later they unified, the more established the pilgrimage became.
But this era will soon pass, because the strongest people on this continent are about to leave.
Without their constraints, the people below will have nothing to worry about.
Unification is only a matter of time. If we don't take advantage of the instability of the people's hearts to fight, do we still want to wait for the world to be peaceful?
Zhang Tianliu came downstairs and sat next to Grandma Shu to watch her play mahjong.
His silence made Granny Shu feel uncomfortable.
"If you have anything to say, just say it." She hadn't seen Zhang Tianliu for more than 20 years, but Grandma Shu gave people the impression that only one day had passed.
"Are you going to Tianya?"
"Go."
Zhang Tianliu frowned when he heard this: "You are an old man, can you afford it?"
Grandma Shu said angrily: "If I don't go, the troubles after this will make me worry to death."
She obviously expected that, after all, she was at least a person from a thousand years ago, and she was a witness to what happened on the mainland after those people left a thousand years ago.
The Human Emperor also abdicated at that time, followed by the Holy Emperor. It should be said that the arrival of a group of strangers like Xing Chenghua was the most chaotic era. There are very few records, even less than the records of the Human Emperor's fight with the ancient sects. , but it was rumored that none of these strangers survived, and Xing Chenghua also died, and that was how the Holy Emperor came into being.
"Is the Imperial Master also going to make a pilgrimage?"
Grandma Shu nodded.
"Where is Imperial Master Baixiao?"
"He's not qualified yet." Grandma Shu snorted disdainfully.
Zhang Tianliu smiled and said: "He will definitely stir up trouble."
"You know him quite well." Grandma Shu was quite surprised.
"I've seen it before. Uncle Lian Yang's plan was cut off halfway by him. This person has a lot of tricks, and it's not simple. At that time, I felt strange. It was just a tomb robbery. Is there any need to mobilize such a large number of troops? Their trip There wasn't much danger. It wasn't until he hid near Xishan to attract the sky thunder that I concluded that he was planning to kill the Holy Emperor in Xishan. Then someone of his must have sneaked into Uncle Lian Yang and proposed to bring some masters into Xishan. ."
Grandma Shu smiled and said: "It's not easy for you to predict it in advance."
Zhang Tianliu lit the cigarette and said, "I'm just trying my luck."
"One piece of firewood and two grains of wood are not a big concern. There are many people who are really unwilling to be lonely." Granny Shu was playing cards while talking: "For example, Chao Liang who participated in the assassination, the next palace master of Taixue, and the leaders of the four major factions Sect, the new masters of the five peaks, this is related to whether they can survive to the next thousand years, instead of being trapped for a lifetime due to the situation like the five peak masters. For this reason, they must seize their luck, whether it is to plan for their own reincarnation or promotion. To survive a thousand years of cultivation, or to allow the sect to continue to flourish, there are only a few who can survive this battle for luck."
Zhang Tianliu's mind jumped and he asked: "Wushan Yinpo, are you optimistic?"
"I've already seen it, thank you very much for this."
"Me?" Zhang Tianliu was puzzled.
"Your ambition back then was not simple. The person who was reincarnated with this wish is now an adult. Now he is helping me sell lamps. He is impeccable in all aspects."
Zhang Tianliu looked down upon him.
He has a clear goal for coming here this time, which is to be reincarnated according to his great wish!
He has been in the underworld for so long, and he knows a lot about the reincarnation of wishes. The ghosts who receive his wish to make the world peaceful will be affected by the wish after being reincarnated as humans, and have a pure heart.
Such a person is very suitable to be a Yin judge or a Yin woman, but I didn’t expect that the tree mother-in-law would have her beard cut off!
"Tell someone who made a good wish more than ten years ago." Zhang Tianliu sounded a bit pleading.
However, Grandma Shu didn't accept this trick and ignored him at all.
On the other hand, Granny Shu’s card friend Aunt Yiren smiled and said, “I made a good wish. I wish that I would be the most beautiful person in the world, and that a beautiful person and a beautiful heart would be even more beautiful. Do you think that’s okay?”
Zhang Tianliu had no choice but to find it by himself.
Watching him get up and leave, the aunt was not happy.
"You brat, I haven't seen you for more than 20 years and you left without even saying hello?"
"Hello, aunt." Zhang Tianliu nodded politely.
A whiteboard flew in the aunt's hand, and the speed of throwing it was almost as fast as a bullet.
Zhang Tianliu caught it easily, threw it in front of the owner of Beijia's wine shop, and shouted for him: "Bump."
It turned out to be a real hit.
The foggy mountain is too small, and now it is spring. Looking for a book? www.zhaoshuyuan.com The fog is too big, and it is difficult to see a person clearly. I wanted to see what the person who turned around in response to his wish looked like, but I found out Boss Mo came over.
"Where did you take Zou Zeyang?" Boss Mo asked after not seeing him for more than 20 years.
"It's none of my business." Zhang Tianliu spat and asked, "Did you ask your aunt for plastic surgery? It hasn't changed for more than 20 years. You didn't recognize the difficulty at the beginning."
"Don't change the topic, where did you do Zou Zeyang?" Boss Mo's face was very ugly.
Zhang Tianliu smiled bitterly and said: "People want to create a Soul Society in the underworld, can you not hinder other people's ideals?"
Boss Mo frowned, turned around and felt relieved.
As long as he doesn't go out and cause trouble, it's fine. He also knows that Yin Bian can't interfere in the affairs of the Yang world. If Zou Zeyang succeeds Zhang Tianliu, he doesn't have to worry... Wait, so Zhang Tianliu is no longer Yin Bian!
Boss Mo felt bad and opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.
He is just a cook now. A cook only cares about the kitchen and not about the world.