Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 1007: Entering Taoism through Literature, Love Without Boundaries

After some explanation in the small courtyard, Mo Fan finally understood why these children without spiritual roots were able to embark on the path of cultivation.

It turns out that they are following the same path as Fang Ru, but not exactly the same.

Because it was Fang Ru who led them on the path of cultivation, they started with the literary spirit.

Afterwards, Fang Ru combined some cultivation books from the Black Wind Mountain collection and gradually figured out a way to practice both Confucianism and swordsmanship.

Therefore, this group of young men and women in front of us are taking the path of combining Confucianism and swordsmanship. They can be said to be truly proficient in both literature and martial arts!

Confucian practitioners hold the laws of nature in their mouths and follow the law in their words. They practice the way of order.

A sword cultivator, with a single sword's cold light, can break mountains and rivers, with unparalleled attacking power, he cultivates the way of killing!

The combination of the two is very powerful, quite similar to the style of the monks of Dahe Academy back then.

Mo Fan sighed softly. From the beginning, he did not want these children to embark on the path of cultivation. He just hoped that they could live a peaceful and stable life under his protection at the foot of Black Wind Mountain.

Although it is dull, there is no need to get involved in life and death struggles.

But they didn't expect that they would eventually embark on this path.

There were dozens of people in the group, and the one with the highest cultivation level was the young goalkeeper, who had almost reached the level of fake elixir. This surprised Mo Fan.

"Uncle Mo, are you blaming us for embarking on this path of cultivation?"

The young goalkeeper seemed to have seen through Mo Fan's thoughts and couldn't help but look at him, with a lack of confidence in his tone.

"No, everyone has the right to choose their own destiny."

Mo Fan shook his head, and then said sadly: "It's just that the path of cultivation is not easy to walk, because once you set foot on this path, there will be no less fighting in the future, and you may end up with no body left.

So I have always hoped that you could grow up safely and live your life as an ordinary person.

I just didn’t expect things to be so unpredictable.”

After hearing what Mo Fan said, the young goalkeeper and other cultivators looked at each other, then lowered their heads, like children who had made a mistake.

"Uncle Mo, Mr. Fang actually told us the same thing you said, but we still chose to embark on this path."

The young goalkeeper suddenly raised his head and looked at Mo Fan. His eyes became firm and he said in a deep voice, “We have experienced the pain of losing our loved ones. Even Mr. Gu died in front of us. We have also seen Black Wind Mountain being attacked by big monsters many times.

Every time Black Wind Mountain is attacked, some big demon uncles always die.

So this makes us understand a truth even more.

Reading can help you understand things, but it can only help you understand things. If you want to protect the people around you, you must have enough power!

After all, this is a world where the strong prey on the weak. Only if we embark on the path of cultivation can we have a little power to protect ourselves and be able to protect ourselves with words!

Perhaps living like a mortal is indeed the best choice, but once an evil invasion occurs, how should we deal with it?"

“We have lived in Black Wind Mountain for so long and have long regarded it as our home. We don’t want to watch our home disappear one day.

We don’t want that moment to come when we can do nothing but watch the great demon uncles being killed and then die in despair and regret!”

The young goalkeeper's words silenced Mo Fan and made all the young men and women look at him.

"Yes, Uncle Mo, we also want to contribute our own strength to Black Wind Mountain!!"

"Yes, we have already regarded this place as our home!"

"We also want to protect this home together with all the great demon uncles!!"

"..."

Everyone started talking, even Xiao Yuan couldn't help but clench his fists and said to Mo Fan, "In the past three days, I have killed many of those zombie invaders with my own hands!

This shows that we already have the power to protect!

Although this force is still very weak, at least we can help, and no longer be a burden that only causes trouble!! "

"I understand, I respect your choice!"

Listening to everyone's words and looking at those determined faces, Mo Fan suddenly smiled, and at the same time he understood something.

He has been trying his best to protect everyone, but he has ignored everyone's inner feelings and desires.

"Black Wind Mountain is a den of monsters. You are all human beings. Do you really intend to treat this place as your home?"

Mo Fan looked at everyone with a serious face, and then said: "You are human after all. If you are willing, I can send you back to where humans live!"

"We're not going anywhere!"

"Yes! We are here, Black Wind Mountain is our home!!"

But as soon as Mo Fan said this, all the cultivators shook their heads, feeling very strongly resisted.

“Although we are human, it is demons like you, Uncle Mo, who have truly saved us from the abyss!”

“Besides, we have lived here for more than ten years and are already familiar with and accustomed to everything here!

It's not just the grass and trees, there are also monsters all over the mountain!"

Many cultivators spoke excitedly, and then looked at the gentle eyes and the strange faces below. The little courtyard immediately said: “Although we are all monsters, they have never bullied us!

Uncle Big Head and Uncle Tiejia have been silently protecting us over the past decade!

Uncles like Hongyan, Zhazha, Laolang and others also bring us delicious food every now and then!

So in our eyes, they are our relatives!!

None of us will leave!

Mr. Fang also taught us that people are divided into good and evil, and the same is true for monsters. As long as there is love in the heart, there is no racial division!

As the saying goes, love knows no boundaries. True love can transcend race and civilization!

Just like what you and Mr. Fang did, Uncle Mo! ! "

Mo Fan smiled when he heard this. He was deeply moved. At the same time, he also saw a glimmer of hope from these children.

That is a glimmer of hope for a future world peace!

"Kids, you've finally grown up!"

Mo Fan finally managed to say this, feeling quite relieved.

"Uncle Mo, you're not old, why do you talk so old-fashioned?"

Xiaoyuanzi smiled and made a face at Mo Fan, showing his extraordinary courage.

Mo Fan did not scold him upon seeing this, but instead shook his head helplessly.

"Hey! What are you little brats yelling about?!"

"We all call him Grandpa, but you call him Uncle. Isn't this confusing the generations?"

"Are you trying to take advantage of us old guys?!"

On the ground, the red-eyed man curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and snorted, "Although the ancestor looks young, he is a genuine ancestor-level strongman, so you little brats have to call him ancestor from now on!

Otherwise, won’t we be inferior to you when we meet in the future? ! "

"That's right! This trend cannot continue. You must change it!!"

Upon hearing this, all the monsters nodded, and they all felt that it made some sense.