Chapter 305 How to do it Taking advantage of the breaks between missions, Daoist Master Qingyuan has been fighting against time in the paradise these days. When he received the news, the elders in the sect had already set out for two and a half days. Since something happened to his eldest disciple, as his master, he naturally had to go and check out the situation. However, the snow monsters in that paradise were very powerful, and the last few had the cultivation level of the early Mahayana stage. He couldn't defeat them even after using all his tricks. This time he was beaten badly. After crawling out of the paradise, he lay on the ground for most of the day before he could sit up. By the time his injuries had almost healed and he was basically able to go out, and he was trying to find a way to get to Danxin Sect, Wei Wenxin had been unconscious for half a month. "What's going on? I don't believe she is inside the Tianfu Sect's mountain gate. You don't know what happened!" The noise of being struck by lightning is so loud that you can see the scene with your spiritual sense. How can you say you know nothing? Are you kidding me? Taoist Qing Yuan has always been a protective person, and since this matter involves his own eldest disciple, he is not afraid at all. As soon as he arrived, he blocked the door of the Tianfu Sect monks and questioned them with a cold face, regardless of the difference in their cultivation levels. Of the five cultivators who came from the Wanjian Sect before, their closest relationship was only their great-grandmaster uncle. Since Wei Wenxin's life was safe, they did not rush to attack her. They planned to wait until she woke up and listen to her talk about the details before making any further decisions.
This is a sensible and prudent approach, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it. It neither hurts the feelings of the two factions nor harms Wei Wenxin's interests. Basically, all misunderstandings can be prevented from happening. As for wasting time, that's not important. For high-level monks, the thing they have the most is time. But Qing Yuan Dao Jun is the master. When something happens, emotions take over and reason takes second place. He cannot accept such things. When he first arrived at Danxin Sect, he went to see his unconscious disciple, then went to see the seniors of Danxin Sect, and then went directly to ask for instructions from the cultivators of Tianfu Sect, without even going to see his own elders. I feel unhappy and don't bother to hide it. Mingcheng and his companions were so angry at him that they felt very upset, but knowing his temper, they did not blame him. Instead, they came together as soon as he went to find the two venerables of the Tianfu Sect. The two people from the Tianfu Sect stayed here for such a long time and did not leave, just to resolve this matter properly and to prevent any discord between the two sects. I wrote more than ten versions of the script, but the people from the Wanjian Sect were as calm as old dogs and no one asked even a single question. Being blocked at the door by a junior and questioned aggressively, the two of them felt relieved. Seeing him coming, the other five people immediately followed, and the two of them hurriedly welcomed him in. After everyone was seated as host and guest, with cups of hot tea in their hands, one of the two men spoke calmly: "My sect has a particularly high-quality talisman pen. Do you know about it?" The Tianfu Sect had so many immortal-grade talisman pens that no one knew which one he was talking about, and the two of them were not embarrassed. "I especially like the one that I draw randomly." Well, there is only that branch that has such a willful character and is so tolerant by the people in Tianfu Sect. He was clearly talking about his disciple being struck by lightning, why did he bring up this talisman pen?
Taoist Qing Yuan frowned slightly but did not interrupt. They are no longer children, and everyone present is more shrewd than the other. I think there must be a reason for them talking about this. "That senior has a weird temper and is usually not well received, but he and Wei Xiaoyou hit it off right away and got along very well. A few days ago, the Enlightenment Tea was basically fine, and Wei Xiaoyou also moved from the tea garden to the guest house. She is diligent and doesn't like to go out to play. She stays in her residence to practice every day. Then Senior Fu Bi went to find Wei Xiaoyou and asked her to help with the repair." Although Fu Bi Jing climbed in through the window in the middle of the night, they knew what had happened under the noses of many supreme elders of Tianfu Sect. There is absolutely no falsehood in these words. At a time like this, someone should come out and ask "And then what?" However, none of the six people from the Wanjian Sect said a word. They just stared at the two of them, as if they were measuring whether what they said was true or false. The two people from Tianfu Sect had no choice but to continue: "I don't know the exact repair process. We found something wrong because the Ascension Channel was opened in that guest house." "Ascension channel?? My disciple has reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage. Are you sure?" "Of course I am sure. But it was not her who ascended, but the Talisman Pen Ancestor of our sect. We watched helplessly as it transformed into a human form and disappeared at the other end of the ascension passage." "and then?" Finally, everyone couldn't hold it in anymore and asked. "We don't know exactly what happened. What follows is all our guesses. Wei Xiaoyou probably refined an immortal weapon that was far beyond the limit of this world and was punished by the rules of heaven. Then he was struck by lightning. In addition, Senior Fu Bi ascended to heaven at that time, and the concentration of spiritual energy in the guest house increased greatly. Wei Xiaoyou had already reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul, and his cultivation level could not be improved any further..." Another cultivator heaved a sigh of relief and stated the conclusion of the Danxin Sect's medical practitioner: "Her current condition is probably due to too much spiritual power in her body, and her entire mind is used to control this additional spiritual power, so she can't wake up." This speculation is well-founded and convincing. Because such things have happened many times in the history of Qinghuan Realm. There are elixirs that are struck by lightning, and there are immortal tools that are struck by lightning... Anything beyond the tolerance limit of this world may trigger a thunder disaster. Wei Wenxin is not an isolated case. The monks of Danxin Sect got the news of the confrontation between the two sects and rushed over immediately for fear that they would fight. Then they happened to hear them talking about the second half. Not only did he not refute it, he also testified to prove that what they said was not false. "So what should we do now? Wait for her to wake up on her own?" "Yes." He came here in a rage, and got such a result. Taoist Qing Yuan didn't know what to say for a moment. If Wei Wenxin had not reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, his cultivation might have improved at this time. Too bad she is. There was no way to improve my cultivation level any further, with a huge amount of spiritual energy pouring into my body, so I could only think of ways to refine my body. With this said, things become clearer. Even though it's quite outrageous. Taoist Qingyuan felt relieved and suddenly felt pain all over his body.
But it was because he had not recovered completely and had to travel a long distance. The Danxin Sect's medical practitioner had already seen his condition and sighed: "The love of parents is the most compassionate thing in the world. Once a teacher, always a father. This is it." Then he was taken to be treated. When a familiar medical practitioner saw him, he was shocked! "Your new and old injuries piled up together are really scary!" Without waiting for his friend to ask, he couldn't help but speak: "How can my Wen Xin, with such a low level of cultivation, refine a magical weapon of that level?" "Who should I ask if you ask me? Everyone wants to ask her for help now!" Which sect doesn’t have some ancestral immortal weapons that need repair? Before going to bed, Sister Wang anxiously got up from the bed. "Mom, I still have homework to do. The teacher asked us to draw a picture about our expectations for the new semester." "Oh, why did you watch TV instead of doing this after you got home from school? Is it because it is not as important as the cartoon? It's been several hours since you got home from school, and you didn't think about it from beginning to end. It must be because it is not important. In this case, go to bed! Stop drawing." She didn't answer. Then she started crying: "The teacher will definitely scold me, other kids have already drawn it." I was unmoved: "Oh, that's your business. If you don't take it to heart, you will have to bear the consequences. If I were you, the first thing I would do when I get home would be to finish my homework and put away my schoolbag. Now it's bedtime, you should go to bed." She thought of the first solution: "Mom, please help me do it." I refused again: "Mom has her own things to do, and this is your business. There is no point in cheating except wasting Mom's precious time. You should do it yourself. Everyone is responsible for their own actions. If you made a mistake, you should find a way to make up for it yourself, instead of asking me to make up for it for you." Finally she stopped crying and thought of another solution: "I will go to bed right away and get up early tomorrow to paint." I nodded in agreement. She fell asleep in seconds. Tomorrow I will wake her up half an hour earlier. No matter whether you are a man or a woman, old or young, the most important thing for you as a human being is to do your own thing well. Educating children is also a process of self-education. I also need to cheer up! (End of this chapter)