Lin Beichen thought that all the disciples of the Yunxiao Sword Sect were ascetic practitioners and lived in simple cabins. However, after Xu Qingqing opened the door, Lin Beichen realized that he was so wrong.
Behind the door is a small world.
To be precise, this is a small city.
When the door opened, it happened to be a stone road with pedestrians coming and going. When they saw Xu Qingqing walking in, they all saluted warmly and respectfully.
Xu Qingqing nodded slightly with a faint smile on her face.
"This is my small world. When you make enough contributions to the sect, you will be rewarded by the small world. At that time, you can bring your relatives and friends into the small world. From now on, as long as you don't die, they will
You can thrive and thrive peacefully in this small world.”
"Of course, only if you enter the realm of pill formation can you have a small world as big as a city."
Lin Beichen looked around and touched the wall next to him. This was a real city, and it was indeed not an illusion.
At the same time, the system prompt has also arrived.
[The host discovers space treasures and swallows them to expand the hell space. 】
In some respects, this place is actually the same thing as the Eighteenth Level Hell, except that the ghosts in the Eighteenth Level Hell have to suffer every day, while in this small world people are living and working in peace and contentment.
A prosperous scene.
There should be quite a lot of wealth here, and everyone looks like they have never experienced hardship.
Xu Qingqing walked forward slowly: "You will live here from now on. If you want to go out, you need to say hello to me in advance."
Lin Beichen said quickly: "I prefer the poor world outside. I think I will build a new house next to your cabin."
Lin Beichen didn't want to be imprisoned in this small city. He still had many things to do.
Xu Qingqing thought for a while, nodded and said: "That's fine, being here will affect your practice to some extent."
Lin Beichen just breathed a sigh of relief when Xu Qingqing continued: "But you have to be extremely careful. Although there are many rules in the sect, especially those who do not allow members of the same sect to kill each other. But as long as there are loopholes in the rules, your enemies will definitely
They will come to provoke you, and as a strong person they will not have to pay any price for provoking you, but if you can't help but fight back, it will be a weak bullying of the strong, and then they will beat you to death without any problem."
Lin Beichen had learned this before entering the Yunxiao Sword Sect.
Han Shui once forced and humiliated Ya Qing.
"In the sect, you have to hold on when you are weak, and endure when faced with provocation. This is the way to survive, and it is also the method of refining the heart of the Yunxiao Sword Sect."
Lin Beichen had never regarded this kind of patience as a way to refine his mind. Now that he was prompted by Xu Qingqing, he understood it immediately.
In a sect that has lasted for five thousand years, every regulation in it must have its own value and significance.
As the saying goes, only by being tempted and forbearing can one do things that ordinary people cannot do.
If you are not strong enough, you should wait for the opportunity instead of foolishly resisting and losing your life.
Isn’t it also important to grasp the timing in swordsmanship?
Xu Qingqing suddenly frowned: "Beichen, take a walk around the city and enjoy whatever delicious and fun things you see. I have to deal with some urgent matters."
After saying that, Xu Qingqing's figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.
Lin Beichen didn't know why Xu Qingqing left so eagerly, but he always felt inexplicably depressed when staying by Xu Qingqing's side, and now he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Walking on the bluestone road, listening to the vendors on both sides of the road selling goods, and enjoying the smoke of fireworks that had not been seen for a long time, Lin Beichen felt much more relaxed.
At this time, Xu Qingqing appeared in the largest palace in the city, which was her bedroom.
At this moment, a figure was standing in front of the window looking at Lin Beichen who was strolling down the street.
"Why does he have so many people who want to die in vain?"
In the eyes of this figure, Lin Beichen's body was full of ghosts. There were pairs of eyes in the shadows on his clothes, blinking endlessly. There were also pitch-black hands stretching out in all directions.
This scene is invisible to ordinary people.
Xu Qingqing said: "Since it is reincarnation, it is inevitable that some cultivation and dirty things from the previous life will be brought here."
The figure tilted his head, his eyes always fixed on Lin Beichen.
"How wonderful it is to be young! It's a pity that I don't have a physical body!"
"The body is just a skin! What we lack is an opportunity, an opportunity to see the light of day again and be honest!"
Lin Beichen walked around the city for a long time and had a brief chat with the people in the city. Then he was shocked to find that every one of the people in the city was related to Xu Qingqing.
Most of them are descendants of Xu Qingqing for more than ten generations. Xu Qingqing should be respectfully called Grandma Zuzuzuzuzuzuzu!
"Immortals don't pop out of the cracks in rocks. Who can't live for eighteen hundred years after becoming an immortal? Which one has no relatives and friends? Most of these relatives and friends are ordinary people. How can the immortals bear to see them suffer?
Suffering? So he built a city and brought us all into it.”
An old man explained to Lin Beichen vividly.
"Don't you want to go see the outside world?" Lin Beichen asked curiously. In his opinion, this city is too small after all, and it is really frustrating to stay in such a small place all his life.
"We can live at least a hundred years in this city without any disease or disaster. If we live outside, it is rare to live to fifty. This is all under the shelter of grandma. Go outside? Forget it!"
Lin Beichen listened with great interest and nodded repeatedly.
But I was thinking about the consequences of intermarriage between close relatives.
The people in the city are very kind, and the virtuous numbers Lin Beichen sees in them are all positive except for zero. They are especially friendly to outsiders like Lin Beichen. Perhaps this is because they have nothing, so there is no need to seek help.
Counting others, as the saying goes, poverty breeds treachery, wealth breeds conscience.
This sounds unpleasant to say, but it is not unreasonable. People who cannot afford to eat can do anything. When faced with issues of life and death, many things, including morality, can be put aside.
Lin Beichen looked around the city inside and out, and then walked outside the city. The space outside the city was not too big, but there were acres of fields and streams, and the food grown was enough for the people in the city to eat and drink.
Lin Beichen had a certain understanding of this small world, and then a young man came over: "Brother Lin, grandma asked me to ask you, do you want to live in the city or return to the sect?"
Lin Beichen had no nostalgia for this city and immediately said: "I'd better go back to the sect!"
The young man smiled and said, "Then I will show you the way."
Lin Beichen looked up and down at the young man. He was very simple and had two dimples in his smile, very festive.
"What do you call me little brother?"
The young man said: "My name is Xu Ying, I am the sixty-third generation of the Xu family."
Lin Beichen asked curiously: "Do you go outside on weekdays?"
Xu Ying shook her head and said: "Outside is the Yunxiao Sword Sect. We ordinary people are not allowed to set foot in it. However, every three years we have a chance to enter the Sword Sect. The Sword Sect will select those among us who are suitable for cultivation. If we are lucky enough to be selected,
, you can become a disciple of the Sword Sect.”
Lin Beichen nodded slightly, it turned out that this place was still the talent reservoir of the Sword Sect.
The Yunxiao Sword Sect only occupies a mountaintop, lonely and cold, but if each of the 8,000 disciples has a city, even just a village, then the Sword Sect controls more than 8,000 villages. What is the population?
This does not include the characters in the small world of Danshi and Yingshi.
People cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. Who would have thought that the lifeless Yunxiao Sword Sect could have such a large population.