Chapter 119 is here!(1/2)
Shui Jingyue originally thought that the old man was going to say something unless he was a genius among the geniuses in all directions.
result.
Just waiting for this sentence?
That's it?
At that moment, Shui Jingyue was stunned. She really didn't expect that she would say this.
So, are you serious?
Does the cultivation world value appearance so much? Shouldn’t this dangerous cultivation world be respected by strength?
The old man seemed to know what Shui Jingyue was thinking, and said a little embarrassedly: "My disciple, to be honest, is a bit superficial."
"Maybe it's because he's very handsome, and because he's handsome, he has enjoyed benefits that others don't have since childhood."
"Whenever you want something, you just need to stop there and someone will send it. Whether it is a magic medicine, a treasure of heaven and earth, or a practice of martial arts, you just need to scan your face and finish it."
"Even when someone is chased, countless female monks are willing to die for him as soon as they show their faces."
"Even if he does something like killing people and robbing treasures, those righteous people will only stand aside and cheer for him, as if he is doing something good."
"Oh, he has never killed someone and seized treasures... because he just needs to show his face."
"Even if I accept him as a disciple, to be honest, I was moved by his handsomeness at first sight. After all, I thought I was so handsome back then... ahem."
"to be honest."
"The world of cultivation really values strength."
"But if you only look at your strength, it's too boring. You say you are strong, but there are always people who are stronger than you."
"You said you have amazing talent, but there will still be someone who is stronger than you."
"Only handsome is a lifelong thing."
When the old man said this, he said in a deep tone: "It's like you holy sons, who have amazing talents, are all top players among the new generation of disciples."
"But...if you look crooked, will your master still let you be regarded as a holy son?"
"You don't even need to have a crooked melon and a jujube. You just need to look a little ordinary. Then will your master still be willing to let you be the saints? How can you show the style of the sect?"
As soon as these words came out, Shui Jingyue was stunned.
Although it sounds weird.
but.
It is indeed impossible to refute!
This logic is extremely rigorous, and the matter is indeed what the predecessors said.
The reason why they became saints is not just because of their amazing strength and outstanding talent.
To be honest, even if the Holy Sons are talented, they are not as talented as possible.
But there is never a shortage of geniuses in a state. Each generation of disciples will have a few geniuses with great talent and excellent qualifications.
And what can they stand out from those geniuses and become the Holy Son?
Isn't that just a look?
The Holy Son is a person who shows the style of the sect, and the spokesperson who represents the image of a sect.
Temperament should be beyond the world. In addition to being handsome, appearance should also contain a hint of majesty, not charming or frivolous.
Keep your every move and keep your style elegant.
Not to mention the crooked and cracked dates, even if they look a little ordinary, they will never be listed as a holy son.
Shui Jingyue had a senior brother back then. In terms of talent and cultivation, they were all stronger than Shui Jingyue.
It's just a pity.
Once when I was going out for a mission, I fell into the enemy's hands and accidentally got a hole in my eye. My head was damaged by poison from my enemies, and I didn't grow any grass.
Shui Jingyue saw with his own eyes that after the master comforted the senior brother, he slapped him to death with a backhand, and then declared Shui Jingyue the next day.
The master explained to him at that time that this senior brother had become bald and could no longer become a sage son.
Otherwise, what would it be like to be a dignified sect and let a bald man be a saint?
Those who know it understand that this is the Holy Sect.
I don’t know, but I thought this was a Buddhist.
Therefore, a bald disciple must not be allowed to serve as the sage son.
But if he is not allowed to be the Holy Son, he will inevitably be unbalanced in the future, holds grudges and does something bad to the Holy Son.
He simply killed him directly and eliminated the roots.
At that time, Shui Jingyue thought that his master might not have a normal mind.
Thinking about it now, isn’t this exactly the same as what this senior in the ring said?
What the senior said is actually true!
In the end, I, Shui Jingyue, rely on my talent and strength, but on my face!
For a moment, Shui Jingyue didn't know whether to be happy or sad...
But then, Shui Jingyue came back to her senses and said nervously: "Then... will these Lizhou monks pass the test and get the best spiritual liquid..."
"Won't."
"Haha, don't worry, Jingyue."
The old man in the ring had a very firm voice, and there was no tension in his tone. Instead, he said very easily: "Even if these monks from Lizhou have pure character and firm will, there will be no one who can enter the eyes of my disciple."
"My disciple's vision is not ordinary."
"After all, he's very handsome."
"Besides, these monks from the state live in this barren land, how could there be any handsome guys?"
Shui Jingyue was stunned: "But that Lizhou Qilinzi..."
"Haha, only he can see Lizhou," the old man in the ring sneered: "I once published a theory."
"That's like luck, the handsomeness within a certain range is limited."
"Someone has a rainbow of luck, and the world's luck is one stone. He only owns eight dou, while the remaining people can only compete for the remaining two dou of luck. Then this person is the son of luck born. When others are still working hard, God will send whatever he wants to him."
"same."
"Someone is handsome, but the world is handsome, and he only has eight dou."
"And that Zhang Feng's handsomeness is really terrifying. If Lizhou is handsome enough, he is afraid that he will own twelve dou, but Lizhou monks owe him two dou of handsomeness."
“That’s why.”
"Except for Zhang Feng, most of the monks in Lizhou are average-looking. He used his own strength to suppress the appearance of all monks in Lizhou. Only the people around Zhang Feng can get a bit handsome from him."
"So, unless Zhang Feng arrives in person, it is impossible for anyone to pass the final test."
Shui Jingyue breathed a sigh of relief, but was still a little worried: "But what if Zhang Feng..."
"Hahaha, the Holy Son of Yizhou will come to such a place in person?" The old man in the ring laughed, "Godly Holy Son, for a fairy tomb that may contain opportunities, he dares to come here at the risk of death and disappearing?"
"That's right." Shui Jingyue completely relaxed.
As the Holy Son, she knew how precious the life of the Holy Son was.
The death of a saint son will have an immeasurable impact on the Holy Sect.
Even if Zhang Feng wants to come, he is afraid that the good man in Shangshui will not let him come. How could a sect leader let the saint son fall into danger for such a small profit?
What a greedy sect leader that was.
The good man in Shangshui is famous for being the best, and he is not in conflict with the world. Compared to the opportunity of obtaining the immortal tomb of the sect, he is definitely even more reluctant to let the Holy Son appear in danger.
"Since that's the case, there's no need to worry."
"Even if the treasure house is swept away by those locust-like monks, it's a pity that makes me feel sorry for you, but it doesn't matter."
"As long as the last secret is not discovered, and these monks from the state do not receive the final approval of my disciple, the spiritual liquid will be safe and sound."
"As long as the spiritual liquid is still there."
"I can restore my cultivation!"
"Those treasures are not important at all. By then, with my cultivation level, what treasures can't be obtained? If you like them, I will get all the treasures from the entire state of the country and give them to you."
The old man's voice was filled with a sense of pride and a hint of depression and excitement and yearning.
after all.
As long as you restore your cultivation, everything will be easy to say!
Don't talk about treasures.
At that time, you will find the master who commands the demon world and you will be able to recreate the glory of the ancient immortal court that year!
To be continued...