The large and small tribes that thrive in the Hundred Thousand Mountains are similar to the state of the Song Dynasty's cultivation world. The ratio of monks is still a minority, and most of them are still mortals who need to eat three meals a day.
It’s just that in the secular world of the Song Dynasty, after generations of development, the environment was pleasant and it was important for human beings to recuperate and live, represented by towns and villages of various sizes.
These hundreds of thousands of mountains are filled with all kinds of monsters, monsters, and miasmas. Mortals who have never embarked on the path of spiritual practice are not qualified to survive here alone. Maybe they only need a bloodthirsty monster. A first-level or lower-level monster can easily devour them all.
Therefore, every tribe here has Gu Masters or cultivators with different cultivation levels, and their strength is often directly proportional to the size and influence of the tribe.
The traces left by chopping firewood and the blood stains left by hunting wild beasts that appeared in front of Sun Mingsheng should all be made by the hands of mortals in the tribe.
This has no impact on Sun Mingsheng at all. As long as there are mortal tribes, there must be Gu masters or monks.
And the strength of the tribe is almost directly proportional to the size of the tribe. This has no substantial impact on him. After all, all he needs is a map to leave the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
Such clear traces appeared on the ground. Half a day later, Sun Mingsheng went upstream along a small river and appeared in a valley with beautiful mountains and clear waters.
In this small area, there was no human habitation for tens of thousands of miles in the past. Pedestrians were bustling and going about their business.
Some people are busy in the fields waving tools such as hoes and shovels, some are pulling saws to repair trees, and some are setting up stalls on the streets to sell needles and threads to earn money.
"Where did this senior come from? What is his role in our Miaoyu tribe? Can he be invited by the elder monks of the tribe?" It is more than a hundred feet away from the entrance of the tribe. The two men are dressed in colorful cloth. clothes, and there is a long snake as thick as an arm wrapped around the neck layer by layer.
"Hiss" these long snakes with patterns of different colors, when they feel the breath of strangers, continue to spit out their long tongues that appear in the shape of a triangle, and their originally relaxed bodies also straighten again and continue to do so. Accumulate your strength and be ready to launch the most violent thunder strike at any time.
It is a pity that the two seemingly menacing monks in front of them inevitably have a sense of internal turmoil. After all, they are only in the Qi refining period, facing a man with strength, experience and powerful The lethal foundation-building monks themselves face a lot of pressure, especially when it is obvious that both sides cannot distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.
"Sun Mingsheng is from Pingyang County in the Song Dynasty. Don't panic, two little friends. I just got lucky and entered Shiwanda Mountain and lost my way here. I came here just to get a pair of It’s just a map of leaving the Shiwanda Mountain and heading to the southern frontier of the Song Dynasty.” In order to show his sincerity,Sun Mingsheng restrained all his aura and acted as peacefully as possible.
"It turns out to be Senior Sun. I will report to the tribe elders now. Please wait here for a minute or two." After the two tribal guards looked at each other, one of them said very politely.
“You can go ahead, little friend, I’ll wait here.” I have just entered a brand new tribe, and I don’t have enough understanding of the strength of this tribe. Moreover, this trip is for a request, so naturally He won't act arrogant.
From the eyes of the two tribal guards, Sun Mingsheng can basically make a judgment that there must be a foundation-building monk in this tribe, and they should be very powerful.
"It's great to have friends come from far away. Taoist friend Sun has come from thousands of miles away. The Miaoyu tribe is really full of glory. The old man is late to welcome me. I hope to atone for my sins." In just half a cup of tea, one The figure is holding a Zen staff, and there is a long snake of different colors entangled around his waist, neck, and limbs.
"I just came here presumptuously. I have caused too much trouble. Please forgive me, fellow Taoist. I wonder if I can give you a map as a guide." Sun Mingsheng did not hide his purpose at all, but directly said Ask straight to the point and exit.
"A map is of course not a problem, but the Miaoyu tribe has been isolated for a long time in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. I would like to invite fellow Taoists to come into the tribe and talk about how to do it. You and I can also exchange practice experiences. Let’s make a deal.” The old man invited him enthusiastically.
"It's my pleasure." Now that the matter has come to this, he has no room to refuse, as long as he is careful in the process.
He has enough confidence to break out and leave as long as he has not fallen into the encirclement of several monks of the same level or above.
What's more, judging from the current situation, there is no irreconcilable fundamental conflict of interest between the two. There is a greater chance that it is just a truly simple transaction.
Although these tribes and monks living in the Hundred Thousand Mountains have some quirks, not everyone is a murderer. There is also a real and urgent need for various spiritual objects from the world of cultivation. .
There is no need for the so-called fry tribe to kill him immediately. Unless they are sure to kill him calmly in a very short period of time, it will be a lose-lose situation. choose.
In fact, this kind of transaction is also a rare opportunity for Sun Mingsheng. Many spiritual objects are unique to the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and their number is also very rare in the world of Song Dynasty cultivation.
No matter whether the spiritual objects that the Miaoyu tribe ultimately trades meet Sun Mingsheng’s own needs, he can easily earn valuable practice resources after returning to the Song Dynasty.
"Fellow Daoist Sun, this is Miao Yu, the first elder of our Miaoyu tribe. Below is Miao Shui, the second elder of the Miaoyu tribe. There is even a third brother who is traveling outside." In a cave illuminated by candles, The three monks were sitting cross-legged, and the one who was introducing them to each other was the monk who had brought him here.
"Sun comes from the Sun family of Shengu Mountain in Pingyang County of the Song Dynasty. There are seven monks in the foundation building stage in the family. One of the ancestors has been immersed in the late stage of foundation building for many years. It is possible to attack the golden elixir in the future. He is also the pillar of the family." There are nine truths and one falsehood in Sun Mingsheng's words.
The two sides just met by chance, and there was not enough trust. Unless he had no choice, he would never be willing to go deep into a strange tribe in order to obtain a map of leaving Shiwanda Mountain. .
In order to protect themselves, the most important thing is to subconsciously exaggerate the strength of the family, so as to completely eliminate the last bit of luck in the hearts of these Miaoyu tribe monks.
As for the so-called family elders who have the opportunity to hit the golden elixir stage, it is not a lie. After all, before a monk dies before his life span is exhausted, theoretically all of them have the opportunity to hit the golden elixir stage. Opportunity, the only difference is the size of the opportunity.
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