Chapter 591 Qingge Moves the North and the South

Chapter 591: Qingge moves the north and the south

Since she didn't know the extent of Qin Wuye's reforms - she herself needed to deduce and perfect the exercises to know the results, which caused people in the Hehuan Sect to feel worried. When Qin Wuye said that he could leave and open another affiliated sect, far more people from the Hehuan Sect chose this path than Qin Wuye expected, including even her own people who she originally thought were extremely hardcore.

To be more specific, the elders of the sect are willing to keep only those who have made great achievements in the entertainment industry and are unwilling to give up, or those who have certain foresight and want to make new breakthroughs. The number is not large.

All the others are new disciples.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the Hehuan Sect has completely changed its skin.

"Saint...we..."

"Go ahead." Qin Wuye said calmly: "It's understandable that you don't want to change your old thoughts and give up your existing life."

"Ashamed. It's not that we don't understand the great painstaking efforts of the Holy Lady, so that everyone's skills can be more consistent with the way of heaven, and we are making great strides forward. It's just that we, the secular people, indulge in leisurely pleasures, knowing that it is difficult to see the true way, and let down the Holy Lady. Kind intention.”

Qin Wuye sighed: "After leaving, you and I are still from the same roots. If you have any difficulties, you can come to me."

"Yes." Everyone bowed to the ground: "We still obey the Saint's orders, fight for the Saint, and pay tribute from time to time."

This is what it should be. The people of the Hehuan Sect are not stupid. Qin Wuye only changed his skills to target the sentimental and ruthless. He also changed his teachings to include the issue of moderation. In many other things, he still followed the Demon Sect's routine. , it’s not that I changed my mind to Buddha.

The reason why they are not killed is to still have such a group of knowledgeable subordinates on hand, so that they will not be stretched for a while. If you don't make such a statement, I'm afraid Qin Wuye will kill someone, but he's not really that generous to let you be completely independent.

Qin Wuye nodded with satisfaction and said seriously: "But there is something I want to remind you in advance. Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Today, breakthroughs have become easier, and strong men from various sects have emerged in large numbers. If you are still making mistakes, The road goes deeper and deeper, and there will never be a day of improvement. When the time comes, no one will need to destroy you, and sooner or later you will perish in the world."

"That's not necessarily true. There is no limit to human desires. As long as human desires still exist, our tribe will never die. We have also thought that Ji Wuyou is greedy for power and Xue Mu is lustful. They both have strong desires. , it’s just that they think there are more important things ahead, so they have to exercise restraint. If one day someone can really achieve the goal of suppressing the world, will the restraint at that time disappear, and they will indulge in excess and indulge in pleasure from now on? If so On that day, maybe they will become our spokespersons, so what will the saint think about it?"

Qin Wuye's eyes were dark and he whispered: "I don't know Ji Wuyou, Xue Mu will never be like you."

"Why? I think he is more of a hedonist than Ji Wuyou."

"No matter how greedy Xue Mu is for pleasure, he will never break through the bottom line. For example, your adultery, robbery in the Hengxing Dao, and indiscriminate killing in the Qing Dao. He can't do it even if you put a knife on his neck."

"Well……"

Qin Wuye thought for a while and suddenly laughed: "He acts like he only cares about his own comfort. In fact, when he sees the suffering of all living beings, he sympathizes and frowns, and wants to help them, such as setting up free martial arts classes in Lingzhou, Martial arts competitions that suppress individual force and focus on group cooperation have a hidden intention of helping the people at the bottom. How far do you think such a person can go to indulge himself? Now he does not want to blindly challenge the old world system. He only does things on the sidelines, and I'm afraid that when he really gets the power, he will want to do more and live a more tiring life."

"...If it is true as the saint said, it is really interesting that such a person actually became the leader of the Demon Sect."

"So even Mu Jianli and Mo Xue are heartbroken. They saw the chivalrous spirit hidden in Xue Mu's evil deeds. Do you think they were just deceived?" Qin Wuye said leisurely: "Demon He is a knight-errant, good and evil, and my man’s soul is more interesting than anyone else in the world. Although I don’t agree with his chivalrous heart, I really want to accompany him and see what he can turn this world into. appearance."

My man...

The senior executives who were bidding farewell quietly looked at each other and said nothing.

No one thought that the witch Hehuan, who originally thought it was just a deal, would actually hear words like "my man" and "accompany him to go on" from her mouth, and there was no longer any cover-up.

Everyone finally said goodbye and left, along with the disciples at all levels. The crowd gradually retreated and went out to find another base to settle down.

The lively Hehuan Sect, where Sizhu was bustling with joy and chatter, finally became cold and silent. There were not a few people around, and it was deserted and deserted.

"There is no return, one loses and the other cries." Qin Wuye whispered to himself: "Looking at this look, I don't know whether I will win or lose in the end. Xue Mu, you won't cry anymore, I hope Don't make me cry."

Ye Guying's voice came from the shadow behind him: "Did he listen to that song for Yu Lin, or for you?"

"It's named for Yulin, but it's actually given to me. Your master has managed people's hearts, and now he has become more and more harmonious, without showing off his fireworks. If you really want to talk about it, this happy change was created by his words and a clear song. Thousands of miles away. I really want to know how Yu Lin, who listened to the same song, is doing now..."

"Hey, why should I be your man when I come to you, and my master when I come here?" Ye Guying was dissatisfied: "Calling him master is just nonsense on the bed, and you still call me daddy!"

"Ha..." Qin Wuye leisurely walked to the wine pool beside the hall, took a bottle of wine and threw it over: "I made a mistake, I will use wine to make amends."

Ye Guying took the bottle and said with a smile: "I've never seen you drinking before."

"How can I, a disciple of Hehuan, not drink?" Qin Wuye smiled slightly: "Not only do I drink, but I can also compose songs."

"Oh?" Wei Ye appeared out of nowhere: "Would you like to sing it?"

Qin Wuye sat on the ground without any image, raised his head and took a big sip of wine, singing leisurely to the beat: "Some people say that the world is like opening a jar of old wine. Only with the spring and autumn period can we dare to respect old enemies and new friends."

Wei Ye touched her palms and said, "Good song."

"Even if he has a sword in his hand, how can he make his own plans and draw it away leisurely..."

Ye Guying was stunned for a moment, was she singing about herself and Xue Mu? Qin Wuye admired Xue Mu so much in his heart.

Her singing voice floated in the lonely sect, it was soft and light, it was sweet but not greasy, it was sweet but not greasy, it was drunk but not hurtful. It was really nice to listen to. Weiye couldn't help but said: "I feel like you are more comfortable singing than Qianxue..."

"Luo Qianxue... I just sing from my heart, and sing as I like. She is a practitioner and needs to sing for others, but she is not as casual and carefree as me."

"Like Yulin?"

"For example, the entire Xuantian."

…

Luo Qianxue is currently holding a concert at the Xuantian Sect's martial arts arena. Most of the young disciples of the Xuantian Sect are surrounding her on three floors inside and three outside. Theoretically, the Taoist Sect emphasizes pure cultivation and should not allow such Fengyue to enter the sect. However, what Luo Qianxue conveys is the friendly intention of the Xingyue Sect. This rejection is a diplomatic issue, and Taoist Wentian is not a rigid person. , with a wave of his whisk, he simply held a grand gathering at the sect's martial arts field, allowing all disciples to come and watch the dance and listen to the music.

It is too boring for a Taoist priest to cultivate. You can imagine how many Xuantian disciples will flock to this rare beauty. Even many old Taoist priests with big beards will inevitably have a pure mind and watch quietly from high on the hill.

As a result, what Luo Qianxue brought was not a relaxing song and dance, but a heart-breaking one.

"It is better to bury the past in the wind, use the long sword as a monument and the frost and snow as a tomb. If the mistake in this life is to meet again, hope for a good ending..."

I don’t know how many Taoist nuns had red eyes, and some began to sob softly. Many young Taoist priests were blushing and extremely embarrassed.

Yu Lin, who was watching the performance at the front of the crowd, began to feel restless. He always felt that there were beautiful eyes staring at him somewhere in the crowd, and the resentment was like a sword, stabbing him as if he was sitting on pins and needles.