Shi Yu also felt a little unbelievable and quickly asked: "Is this the case when monks from all walks of life come to visit?"
Several monks looked embarrassed and shook their heads one after another: "I, Shengchen, are not from the Great Realm. When monks from outside the realm come, they just look around, and very few of them visit Daomen Academy.
There is a large gate-protecting formation at Xuanli Gate. When encountering a strong enemy, the formation will be fully activated. There will be no help for each other, and those strong men will leave on their own."
Shi Yu thought it was a good idea to say this. Since the master could enlighten the world formation, he must have a lot of knowledge in the formation. When he left Xuanlimen and went to Shenyu, he might also let Yu Luyao do some work on the formation.
In order to strengthen it, it is easy to resist opponents who are not the world lord.
Immediately, Shi Yu led everyone straight to the Xuanli Gate. It was impossible to knock on the door step by step. He first released the name of the master, and if that didn't work, he would think of other ways.
The worst-case scenario is to become a little thief again, just like in Buwu Battle Academy, sneaking in, reading the classics, and running away.
The Shengchen Realm was indeed enlightened. Shi Yu and his party swept across thousands of miles of land without any hostility, and no one came to stop them.
In less than half a day, Shi Yu and his entourage arrived at a place with beautiful mountains and rivers where Xuanli Gate is located. The people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and the monks were free and unrestrained and did good to the people. It was like a Taoyuan scenery.
Shi Yu hung in mid-air, looking at the rich and comfortable land, feeling both admiration and doubt in his heart.
The scene in front of me is already more harmonious and beautiful than when Shen Yu was there. With the help of the monks, ordinary people can work and live more easily than relying on human power alone.
And under the praise and support of ordinary people, the monk's state of mind was greatly nourished, and his whole body's energy and spirit were full of vitality, which greatly assisted his cultivation.
"Strange! If Shen Yu had used such a fusion method back then, he would have been several times stronger than when the world was destroyed, and the people would not have been able to fight back when Yu Tong made trouble."
"There's nothing strange. What you can see is what Xuanlimen wants you to see. How many dirty things are going on behind the scenes? How would you know if you didn't go to the common people's life yourself!" Jian Kaitian suddenly appeared.
His wise words made Shi Yu stunned.
"Why are you looking at me? I've been buried underground longer than you have in a hundred lifetimes. What haven't you seen?
Let’s not talk about anything else, let’s just talk about the Daxu Immortal Realm. If the people really thought that the holy immortals were good and really wonderful, would they offer me so many sacrifices?
If there is one common person who hopes that the true immortals will protect the world, there are ten common people who hope that they will die soon!
Who would really support a group of guys who are not engaged in production, but who rule the world with overwhelming force? I am truly envious."
Kui San, who was on the side, withdrew his blank gaze from Jian Kaitian's face and asked in confusion: "Uncle Jian, monks and common people, one eats food and the other uses spiritual energy, do they still have to fight with each other?"
Jian Kaitian glanced at him disdainfully, then glanced at Shi Yu, "Think about your master, how many servants there are? Do those people farm? Do they do business? Shi Yu gives them everything they eat, drink, and eat.
Where did Shi Yu get the property? Wasn't it just by force? Then who was it? Wasn't it an ordinary person?"
A series of questions left Shi Yu speechless.
Zhu Yanlan was not convinced and said angrily: "At least they have enough food and clothing in my house and are contented day and night. I will lure the palace to protect the safety of the people here."
"Of course, one servant can collect the thousand-person tax. Is it not enough? Senior sister, you don't know how much land Yinghuo Palace occupies and how many people are under your rule? If you have the ability to let them decide whether to stay or leave on their own, let's see.
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How long can Yinghuo Palace last?"
"You bastard, aren't you from Yinghuo Palace? Why did you organize your family like this?" Zhu Yanlan jumped up again and knocked Jian Kaitian on the head.
Jian Kaitian didn't take it seriously, "What I said is all the truth. If the monks just practice behind closed doors, are not greedy for pleasure, and can help the people, of course it would be great, but unfortunately, it does not exist at all."
Shi Yu somewhat understood what Jian Kaitian meant, but he didn't want to continue arguing.
Power means oppression. The reason why Master abandoned the seemingly rich and beautiful scene in front of him must be because he was dissatisfied with the decay and filth hidden behind it.
He focuses on building a world without monks, presumably to eliminate the power gap between people and allow everyone to speak out and fight for injustice.
But in fact, from the fact that a Yu dynasty can stretch endlessly, it can be seen that the Shenyu world failed completely. The only family in the world that could cultivate became the eternal ruler.
It's good that the emperor is enlightened, but once he encounters cruel and mediocre people, the people will be worse than fish and meat.
There is no ideal fairness in all the worlds. Jian Kaitian said so much, not because he was complaining about ordinary people, but because he was disdainful of the monks' hypocrisy.
In Jian Kaitian's eyes, the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle, so why put on a layer of hypocritical and gorgeous clothes.
"Let's go, the battle between the avenues will never come to an end. With our ability, we still can't think it through.
All things have spirits, and there must be struggle among spirits. When we all surpass the realm master, we may have new insights when we look back."
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Landing in front of the Xuanli Sect's gate, Shi Yu gave him the courtesy that the juniors of the Xuanli Sect would pay homage to the mountain. After all, King Wenshen was once the head of the Xuanli Sect, and he was still a disciple of the Xuanli Sect in name only.
"Shi Yu, the seventh disciple of Wang Yangming's sect, pays homage to all fellow disciples of Xuanli sect!"
Shouting loudly, the mountain range where Xuanli Gate is located shook Shi Yu's voice.
The disciples of the Xuanli Sect inside and outside the mountain gate all looked at Shi Yu and his entourage curiously. They were not familiar with the name of King Wenshen. How many of them remembered the sect master from many years ago?
But after all, it is a wealthy sect, and there are always a few ancestors in the sect who have never been born before. After a while, the sound of "dong dong" bells rang deep in the Xuanli Gate.
Immediately, the curious eyes looking at Shi Yu turned into surprise. Every Xuanli disciple bowed his head to Shi Yu, as if he was respectfully welcoming the sage.
Kui San grinned widely and could make the human race behave extremely submissively in front of him. This was a spectacle worth remembering for a lifetime.
Yan Da quickly kicked him and pulled him and Yan Er aside, avoiding the respectful etiquette of Xuanli disciples.
Only Jian Kaitian did not care, standing beside Shi Yu and his wife carelessly, nodding towards the Xuanli disciples, showing a satisfied smile, and mumbling incomprehensibly:
"If anyone dares to let me knock on the mountain one step at a time, I will lift the mountain, and I will turn Xuanlimen into Menlixuan!"
More than a dozen figures flew out from the depths of Xuanli Gate and landed in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.
The leader, the long-bearded old man, looked at Shi Yu suspiciously, whispered a few words to the people around him, and then bowed to the end.
"Kong Ningfu, the seventh generation disciple of Patriarch Yangming, met Patriarch Shi."
Shi Yu could hear clearly that these people felt the authentic aura of Xuanli in him, which was more mellow than the ancestors who were still in the sect, so they accepted it for the time being.
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There is still a legacy in this world. In terms of seniority, he is extremely tall, and his face suddenly looked a little embarrassed.
Jian Kaitian laughed loudly and said: "Shi Yu, I thought you came back as a grandson, but it turned out that you came back as an ancestor.
Are you here to steal the position of the sect leader? Look at these old men, each of them is about to be buried, and they actually call you the Patriarch."
"Shut up!" Zhu Yanlan immediately stopped Jian Kaitian's arrogant words. He was simply causing trouble for Shi Yu.
Shi Yu was embarrassed, and all the old people were even more embarrassed.
Kong Ningfu immediately took a step forward and saluted Shi Yu again, "I wonder if Patriarch Shi has returned to the clan, is there any token of Patriarch Yangming?"
Shi Yu hesitated for a moment and shook his head, "Master has died with the world of Shenyu. At that time, I went to other worlds to avoid disaster. Except for a skin bag, I didn't bring any tokens with me. I don't know if there is any other way to verify my identity as his direct descendant.
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All the old men hesitated and exchanged glances with each other for a moment before Kong Ningfu said: "The Patriarch Yangming has left forever, and we also know a little bit about the disaster of Shenyu.
Then please ask Patriarch Shi to accompany us to the secret place of Xuanli Sect, and use our authentic mental method to verify your true identity."
Shi Yu was even more depressed. The followers of King Wenshen had never had the so-called orthodox mental method. What he practiced were all the classics stored in the Yu Shen Palace. Who knows which one came from the Xuanli Sect?
But when he thought that he had memorized all the Yu Shen Palace classics, and that Xuanlimen’s orthodox exercises must also be among them, he nodded and said: “Then I would like to ask you to lead the way. After I pass the Xuanlimen examination,
, let’s talk about other things.”
"Master Shi, please!"
Kong Ningfu turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation, then took the lead to escape and flew towards the depths of Xuanli Gate.
The surrounding disciples of the Xuanli Sect did not dare to make a sound. Kong Ningfu had a very high status in the sect. Even the sect leader was respectful when meeting him. Now that he came out to greet Shi Yu in person, everyone was shocked and inexplicable.
It wasn't until everyone disappeared that they buzzed like gnats, quietly trying to figure out Shi Yu's identity.
Flying high in the sky, Shi Yu looked at the peaceful and simple palace below him, and felt as if he had returned to the Yu Shrine Palace.
Although Yu Luyao came from Xuanpan, the architecture of Xuanpan Palace was extremely flamboyant and exuded a murderous and domineering atmosphere. On the contrary, it was from Shengchen Realm, which was quite similar in style and tone to Yu Shen Palace.
"Perhaps the Yu Shen Palace was built by Master? When Yu Luyao was in charge of conquests, I am afraid that Master was responsible for all the internal affairs."
Shi Yu thought silently in his heart, feeling a little more kind to Xuanlimen.
After a while, everyone landed in front of a huge palace. Shi Yu was more sure of his guess. The main hall in front of him was exactly the same as the Realm Gate Hall of Yu Shen Palace.
As soon as Kong Ningfu landed, he stood at the side of the main entrance of the hall, bowed to Shi Yu and said:
"Master, please come in. This is the ancestral sacrificial hall where our Xuanli Sect enshrines the previous generations of sect leaders. Once you enter, you can find out which lineage you belong to."
Shi Yu nodded and stepped forward without hesitation, while everyone else stayed outside the hall.
Regardless of the size of the sect or the level of strength, each sect has its own unique secret skills. Now it is Shi Yu who has to verify his identity, so there is no need for them to follow and join in the fun.
Jian Kaitian held his chin and looked back and forth at the Ancestral Sacrifice Hall. He was surprised in his heart. This simple and old-looking hall actually gave him the same feeling as the Jin Jue Formation. There were no flaws or weaknesses in the formation at all.
Seeing Shi Yu disappear at the entrance of the palace, he suddenly became worried, pulled out the big sword from behind, and held it heavily in front of him.
