Yan Zixiu smiled and said: "The state of equality is not high, but it is not high. It is said to be high because many people have too many highs and lows in their hearts. It is said to be low because everyone has the ability to understand equality. The process is not from here to there, but everywhere, so there is no question of falling behind or not."

Yingying thought for a while and suddenly realized: "So that's it. Equality is like the blue sky, everyone is under the blue sky."

…

Let’s talk, let’s talk, it’s almost noon.

The plan could not keep up with the change. Yan Zixiu did not tell the "Nanhua Sutra" originally planned, but told the story of Yu Boya. However, as long as it is beneficial to everyone's development of equality, it is not necessary to say anything or not.

At the end, he played another song called "The Medicine Mantra", allowing everyone to wander in the Pure Land of Glass.

This time the effect of the mind wandering is remarkable. The new monks in the Qi training period: Zhiwei, Jingjing, Bingbing and Yingying have all been promoted to one level of cultivation.

Even Nascent Soul bosses Gao Ying and Fei Guang felt that their long-standing bottlenecks had been loosened, and there were signs of breakthroughs, and they couldn't help but feel surprised.

This is incredible. What ability does a little Qi-training monk have to loosen the bottleneck of a Yuanying-stage monk? So there is only one reason, and it is the power of "The Medicine God's Curse Song".

Zhilin, Shuangqin and Lidan, who had just been promoted, also felt that their realm was more stable.

So everyone was filled with joy and indescribable gratitude.

This is because Yan Zixiu's skill is low. If he was also a Nascent Soul monk, it is estimated that these listeners would be greatly promoted.

When meal time arrived, Lidan had already bought the spiritual food ingredients. Everyone started cooking together and preparing to make dumplings.

Unexpectedly, Venerable Feiguang is also a master of cooking. Although he has a high level of cultivation and hardly needs food, he has never given up his hobby of cooking. He is actually a good hand at making dumplings.

Everyone sincerely praised his craftsmanship, and he was so happy that he almost said, "I think this kind of life is more interesting than sitting on a throne and receiving tributes from others."

Shuangqin always pays attention to his loopholes: "Senior Brother Feiguang, you, a qi-training monk, have you ever experienced being worshiped while sitting on a throne?"

"Hey, I'm dreaming, I've experienced it in dreams." Fei Guang bared his teeth.

Everyone burst into laughter, but Fei Guang didn't care.

Gao Yingying had not lived this kind of life for a long time. She rolled out the dough silently, her eyes a little moist.

Yan Zixiu was helping to make dumplings and looked at her: "Sister Gao Ying, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I just thought about the days before I cultivated as an immortal." Although she respected herself as the master of Dancao Peak, it was too cold up there, and no one knew the loneliness in her heart.

"Then let me tell you another story." Yan Zixiu roughly guessed Gao Ying's psychology and wanted to take the opportunity of telling a story to share his experience with everyone.

"It's better to talk every day." Shuangqin was the first to respond.

"Once upon a time, there was a king. His country was strong and his throne was stable, but he couldn't feel happy. A man named Xu Wugui went to see him and told him how to look at dogs and horses, and the king became happy. Get up. The people around the monarch are very strange, saying that we have tried very hard to make the monarch happy, but it is useless no matter what we do. Why did the monarch laugh from the bottom of his heart when you told him about dogs and horses?"

"Xu Wugui asked, how did you work hard?"

"The man said, we will tell the king how to make the country strong, how to govern the people, and how to make society stable."

"Xu Wugui said that you didn't speak human words to the king and made him worry about gains and losses all day long, so he couldn't be happy."

This story is a bit confusing, and everyone looked at Yan Zixiu in confusion.

Yan Zixiu had no choice but to combine the story with the life in front of him: "Everyone is making spiritual food and making dumplings here, are you happy or not?"

"I'm happy." Jingjing said.

"If you were asked to be a deacon and have endless tasks to complete every day, often worry about being punished if you don't do well, and look forward to being commended and rewarded if you do well day and night, would you be as happy as making dumplings?"

Everyone was silent.

"Why is one kind of life happy and another kind of life unhappy?" Bingbing asked.

"We make dumplings here, and everyone is willing to do what they can for their partners. We are equal and help each other. Here, everyone is treated as a human being. So everyone is happy." Yan Zi

Hugh said the first half.

Gao Ying was the quickest to understand: "I understand. That monarch is regarded as a tool to govern the country, not as a human being. So although he is superior, he is not happy."

Fei Guang said: "Senior sister is right. We monks may seem more prosperous than ordinary people, but in fact we live in the struggle for utilitarianism every day. We use people and are used by others. We treat others as tools and we are used as tools by others. Although sometimes there are

Happy, but the joy of making dumplings like this is getting less and less.”

Gao Ying glanced at him happily: "Junior brother, you have grown up."

For the first time, Fei Guang felt his senior sister's heartfelt recognition. Thinking of her previous care for him, Fei Guang couldn't help but feel a sore nose. He turned his head hastily and said harshly: "I'm an adult long ago, okay?"

Shuangqin said: "I don't like to be used by others, I don't like to be used as a tool."

Lidan said: "It would be so beautiful if there were a group of like-minded friends who could live forever together!"

"Yes, everyone I know has passed away, so what's the point of a person's immortality?" Zhiwei said.

Yingying said: "What's the difference between a person living forever alone and dying?"

Yan Zixiu said: "Then I wish us all to make progress in practice together."

…

The guests are always happy to come, so the meal was naturally enjoyable and everyone was satisfied.

After the meal, everyone dispersed.

Zhilin and Zhiwei returned to Flame Peak. Lidan and Shuangqin returned to Indaro Mountain. Jingjing, Bingbing and Yingying went to take care of the elixir garden.

Gao Ying and Fei Guang realized that the bottleneck was loosening and rushed back to retreat.

If Gao Ying breaks through again, he will reach the late stage of Yuanying, which is a big deal. Because monks in the late stage of Yuanying, also known as great monks, are the top figures in the world of immortality except for the big guys in the transformation stage.

Once she becomes a great monk, she can become one of the candidates for the next head of the Shenxiao Sect. One can imagine the significance of this retreat.

Fei Guang broke through from the early stage of Nascent Soul to the middle stage. This is also a big breakthrough.

Before the retreat, Gao Ying specially found Elder Meng and told him to take good care of "Yan Ziling" and not make any mistakes. He also set a rule that "Yan Ziling" did not need to do anything when meeting any high-level monks at Dancao Peak.

Just kneel down on one knee and bow your hands.

…

Yan Zixiu's life became ordinary again: practicing martial arts, refining alchemy, listening to elders' lectures, learning piano music, and occasionally instructing Shuangqin, Li Dan and others on their alchemy skills.

One day, he was walking near the apricot altar in Shandiluo Mountain. Suddenly, Elder Meng flew over in a hurry: "Little friend Yan, come with me quickly!" After saying this, he threw out the flying magic weapon, the banana fan.
Chapter completed!