Chapter 218

Nie Chen was in silence. When their mood gradually stabilized, he took a deep breath and said, "don't be excited. Please listen to Nie's words. Nie was killed by blood all the way. He was full of murderous spirit and ferocity. He was not fit to be king. At the same time, I didn't want to be king In fact, there is no need for a king in Xiling. If I am king, then what is the point of the freedom that we strive for? "

"I am not your king, and you will not be servants, slaves or subjects of anyone. You belong to yourself. In the future, you should strive and Practice for yourself and the people you love. " Nie Chen's face was sincere, "however, as long as NIE is still there, he is willing to do his bit for Xiling. Before you have the ability to protect Xiling, please ask me if you want to be the guardian of Xiling."

"We should pursue freedom and get rid of the shackles of slaves in spirit. As the guardian of Xiling, I will not ask for anything from you, but you will get my protection as long as I am still in this world." Nie Chen raised his fist and hit his right chest, as if swearing, "my Nie Chen is willing to guard Xiling free of charge; originally, for all the people of Xiling, we have driven off foreign enemies, advocated justice, and showed our own strength for peace!"

Nie Chen's words are really shocking, because there are so many hearts beating with his mood. These words are from the heart, and have formed a will on his way of thinking and cultivation.

All the practices of Xiling were silent, but their reverence and gratitude became deeper and deeper. In the end, they even showed a color of love. They admired Nie Chen and were conquered by his personality charm.

"You don't have to worry about the invasion of foreign enemies. I will wipe out all the invaders for you. As for the internal contradictions and disputes, if you can't solve them peacefully, you can come to Ziyang sect, register and report one by one. Please believe that Ziyang sect can make a fair decision." Nie Chen solemnly said: "in these years when I was the guardian of Xiling, I hope you don't fight against each other, cultivate in peace of mind, and enhance our strength, until we and the generations after us have the ability to protect the land of Xiling."

"As the first generation, as the founder of Xiling's independence and rise, we should not only leave a strong enough foundation for future generations to ensure their freedom, but also give them a good impression to ensure that they continue our peace loving spirit." Nie Chen's words are almost continuous, but they are not urgent. As long as a person listens attentively, he can definitely understand what Nie Chen's words and meaning mean.

"Do you have the confidence to create a peaceful and beautiful world for ourselves and for generations to come, and set a good example?" Nie Chen opened his mouth in a loud voice. His voice resounded through the world and reverberated leisurely.

"Yes!" Like thousands of thunders, at this moment, all the monks in Xiling, like thunder, shook the world and the people.

"In addition, if you feel that your own cultivation method is not advanced enough, you can come to our Ziyang sect to ask for all kinds of cultivation methods, including the former Qing yunzong and the later qingjuezong, all the secret codes and cultivation methods. Take it for yourself, weigh the pros and cons, make a choice, and then practice hard. " Nie Chen said this because there were some scattered practices and some very weak sects. There was no strong method to practice. There was no good skill. Even if you tried hard, it would be useless.

He knew that his master would not refuse to do so. The master could understand his belief and would certainly support him. He clearly remembered that Ziyang once said, "why can't we communicate with each other in this world? If we practice the same Dharma, we will always crush the weak and the strong will always be strong.". It is necessary to comprehensively judge what level of Dharma a monk can cultivate by his efforts, qualifications and accomplishments. This will not only inspire people's hearts, but also make all kinds of ingenious cultivation methods not lost because of narrow-minded and selfish people. "

Nie Chen knew that his master Ziyang was a man of great wisdom. He was familiar with all kinds of classics. In ancient times, the world was dominated by sects. Within a sect, every monk would start from scratch, and their comprehensive performance would determine their level of skill. The better the performance was, the higher the level of skill would be, so that the stronger the practice would be.

In fact, this is a very reasonable system. Firstly, he can encourage all his disciples to practice hard for better skills; secondly, it enables those who have good comprehensive performance to practice more deeply, while those who are not enough will not waste time on low-level Dharma and lay a solid foundation; thirdly, it can not only make genius waste, but also hammer Refining their character will at least understand the value of slaves, and make any inheritance of Dharma, no matter from high to low, there will be no waste.

Nie Chen wants to establish ziyangzong in this way in the future, and recruit more children; but at present, he still has a lot to prepare to achieve all this and lead Xiling to this road of prosperity.

First of all, he didn't have much high-level cultivation methods and martial arts. After all, all the sects in Xiling were small sects. Even though the original Qingyun sect and the later qingjue sect were first-class sects in Xiling, they were not worth mentioning compared with those big powers.Therefore, Nie Chen had such an idea in his mind. Now, he first used what Ziyang sect already had to make up for the uneven cultivation in Xiling, and gradually let these monks reach at least the same level as the qingjue sect before and during the night.

Then, Nie Chen destroyed all kinds of powerful cultivation methods and established ziyangzong with the previous system. He extended this system to the whole Xiling, so that all the people in Xiling had the opportunity to go from scratch to the top.

As for the level of effort and the quality of practice, this is not something that Nie Chen can change. However, he can ensure that every monk can get the cultivation methods and martial arts skills that match or higher than his comprehensive performance. If they are too high, they can't understand clearly, and their practice is not successful, but it is a kind of burden and delay.

This is Nie Chen's plan for the future, but this plan is very long and needs to be realized little by little to make it gradually perfect.

"All right, everyone go back first and rectify their own forces. At the same time, tell all the friars of Xiling that Xiling has become independent and everything I said before." Nie Chen was still so sincere, "after half a month, ziyangzong will open the mountain. Anyone who needs help can come to ziyangzong and ask for help."

"Thank you for your protection and your kindness. We will remember the cultivation of Xiling forever." The middle-aged man saluted Nie Chen.

"Thank you for your protection and gracious grace. We will never forget the practice of coming to the West!"

…… After the middle-aged man, all the friars opened their mouths in unison to show their solemn respect and sincere thanks to Nie Chen.

"Nie Mou, go first!" Nie Chen has nothing to say. Everything has been said clearly, and his own ampere is also very clear. This time, he seems to have figured out a lot of things. He needs a quiet time to sort it out. It seems that he is on the verge of breakthrough in cultivation.

The honeybadger and Nie dust are hazy, and the void where they are is floats with faint ripples. From here, they disappear in silence.

Until Nie Chen had been there for a long time, the repair of Xiling still stood in the original place At the moment, there are still many monks who come to this place. They are also affected physically and mentally. After finding out everything, they feel reverence and love for Nie Chen, and hope for the future of Xiling.

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Ziyangzong, on the platform on the top of the mountain peak, is full of wine and roast meat. The noise of nine lions, Wu Pao Wang and others reverberates. Within the real sect, there are only four people, including them and Purple Maple, which is also quiet.

However, all of a sudden, Wu Pao Wang and Zhang Wuji burst out crying like a pig, which was against the peace and solemnity of the real sect. In the wailing, there were reluctance, despair, anger and sadness

"Brother Zhang, brother Wu, what is it that makes you cry so loudly?" Nie Chen and the honey badger came out together. A black and white shadow rushed out of the void. In an instant, the honey badger pulled off a deer leg that Zhang Wuji was going to tear off. He jumped to a jar of wine. He waved to the man of July and ate and drank at the same time.

"You beast Zhang Wuji's tearful eyes were blurred, and he cast a complicated look at Nie Chen. He couldn't get up. He couldn't love him. It contained jealousy and anger

"I will fight with you Wu Pao Wang tore off the last piece of beef leg bone, carried the huge leg bone, danced twice, and rushed toward Nie dust. At the same time, Wu Pao Wang also rushed to Nie.

Both of them are crazy and cannibalism!

"Ah However, the two of Wu and Zhang were picked up by Nie Chen with one hand and one by one. They fell down suddenly and smashed them into the stone layer. Wu and Zhang were lying in a disordered rubble nest, whining, as if they were crying, and because they were broken, they seemed to be constantly twitching.

"What are you doing?" Nie Chen frowned and thought that although these two guys were quite different, this time, this behavior was a little abnormal. When he saw that he was there, slowly drinking the nine lions made by drunken immortals, Nie Chen seemed to understand.