Qingyun Mountain.

Among sects, the most fearful thing is the disagreement of ideas.

This concept is not only the direction of martial arts, but also the management direction of the sect, the principles it upholds, and its style of conduct, etc.

The first ancestor of the Qingyun Seven Swords was in the Qingyun Sect, but he did not agree with others' ideas. In a rage, he left the sect and chose to start a new one.

"In today's world, what is most important in developing a sect?"

Sitting on the gilded chair of the door owner, Yu Lingxiao glanced around.

Sitting on both sides were the senior elders in the door.

"It's martial arts, right?" an elder said.

"Martial arts is very important, but martial arts can only strengthen oneself. In this world, are there many examples of sects with advanced martial arts eventually declining? Where are the Momen, Wanxiang Temple, and Langya Pavilion that were brilliant a hundred years ago and shocked the world now?

"

A cold light flashed in Yu Lingxiao's eyes.

"Momen is said to still be passed down, but it is difficult to see it in the Jianghu. Wanxiang Temple and temples have been burned down, and the inheritance has been cut off. Langya Pavilion has disappeared without a trace. It is sad.

Today, there are not many people in the world who still remember the three sects." An elder sighed.

"There are some ancient sects. There are still some records from those years in the pile of old papers in the library. From the scale claws, we can see the style of the three sects back then."

"If you go wrong, even the three gates will still decline or even perish."

Yu Lingxiao glanced around the crowd.

Everyone sitting at the bottom was thoughtful.

They all understood what Yu Lingxiao meant.

By talking about the three major factions, he set a tone for the ideological differences that have existed in our sect over the years.

Among the elders, not everyone supported Yu Lingxiao's idea.

"Elder Tang, what do you think?"

Yu Lingxiao looked at the elder sitting on the right.

Tang Qishang, thirty-seven years old this year, is young and powerful, hard-working, hard-working, and highly skilled in martial arts. He is the leader of the Mesozoic generation of Qingyun Sect.

Tang Qishang twitched the corner of his mouth and said slowly: "What does the sect master mean? I don't have the ability to understand, so I don't quite understand."

"I've made it very clear. The secret martial arts of the three sects are extremely brilliant. In the end, the sects declined. What's the reason? Elder Tang, can you tell me?" Yu Lingxiao said expressionlessly.

"Destiny cannot be violated. Each of the three sects declined for its own reasons. The reason for the decline of Mo Sect is that their threshold is too high. They always need to recruit extremely talented disciples. As long as one generation is not found, Mo Sect will decline; Wanxiang Sect will decline.

The temple offended Taizu Taizu of Daqi, and still wanted to exist? Didn’t the white jade Buddha who left Wanxiang Temple eventually die at the hands of Taizu Taizu of Daqi? As for Langya Pavilion, when the world was in chaos, those people traveled around the world to select those who would fight for the dragon.

, You are self-righteous, a martial arts sect still wants to manipulate the world, if it doesn’t perish, who will perish?”

Tang Qishang said slowly.

"Wrong, absolutely wrong!" Yu Lingxiao categorically rebutted.

"Sect Master, what I'm talking about is what everyone in the world has summarized over the years. What does Sect Master think?"

Tang Qishangdao.

"The reasons for the decline of the three major sects. What Elder Tang said is just superficial. The real fundamental reason is that the three major sects do not have enough wealth. Wealth can communicate with gods. As long as there is enough wealth, those external reasons can be solved."

Yu Lingxiao continued: "I will analyze them one by one."

"Momen is short of geniuses. If Momen has enough wealth, then build hundreds of Momen schools and train children step by step. Will they still be in decline?"

"Okay, let's talk about the second Wanxiang Temple. It is indeed troublesome to offend the Taizu of Daqi, but is there only Daqi in the world? If they had enough wealth, they could build Wanxiang Temple in Liao Kingdom, Mongolia on the grassland, Daxia, and even in the West in advance

If they branch out into monasteries and spread Buddhist teachings, can they still perish?"

"Let's talk about Langya Pavilion. They want to choose people to fight for the dragon. They just talk about it and just produce a few masters. So what? How many people can they influence?"

"If they had enough money and used it to bribe and arm those strong men, the outcome would be very different."

"Therefore, nothing is a mistake. Having no money is the biggest mistake."

Yu Lingxiao stared at Tang Qishang and said, "Elder Tang, do you think what I said is right?"

"It's true what he said, and it's also true that Qian Ke can communicate with gods, but there is a problem..."

“How much is appropriate?”

"How can we earn back that magical money?"

Tang Qishang said calmly.

"But there is no fixed amount of money for being a god, but there is a simple way to make money, and that is our Qingyun Sect's consistent philosophy, land!"

"As long as we save enough land, just collecting rent will be enough to save money. This money is still in compliance with the laws of the court. Every piece of land we get has a contract. If we take it out, it will be an ironclad proof, right?"

"Your basic necessities, food, clothing, housing and transportation, our Qingyun Sect's current prosperity and comfortable life are all dependent on this. Anyone who questions this is questioning the foundation of our Qingyun Sect!"

There was already a hint of ferocity in Yu Lingxiao's eyes.

If anyone wants to take away the land of Qingyun Sect, he will fight to the death with him.

"Okay, that's it for today's regular meeting. Let's break up."

Every seven days, Qingyun Sect will have a regular meeting of elders, and this time is no exception.

…

"Squeak, squeak!"

Luo Xingchen narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the group of monkeys jumping on the branches of the trees.

There are too many monkeys. At this rate, the monkeys are really overcrowded.

"In the past, were there so many monkeys in Qingyun Mountain?"

Luo Xingchen asked.

He did have some questions. With so many monkeys, would there be enough fruit nearby?

Can the output of Qingyun Mountain feed so many monkeys?

"Sir, there were not so many monkeys in Qingyun Mountain before."

"In the past, there were still tigers, wolves, jackals and leopards in this mountain. Later, Qingyun Gate killed all the beasts nearby. Some of the survivors fled deep into the mountain and did not dare to approach this area."

"These monkeys, the people of Qingyun Sect said that God has the virtue of good life, monkeys are like humans, spiritual, and should not kill animals. Therefore, they have people feeding the monkeys every day. Over the years, there are more and more monkeys.

"

The bearer said.

The bearer's words were eloquent, and he was obviously paraphrasing the Qingyun Sect's words.

"How can the people of the Qingyun Sect really be so kind? They have even tried every means to set up traps to take away people's land, so how can they be so kind to a group of beasts?"

Luo Xingchen sneered.

He doesn't think the people from Qingyun Sect are good people.

On the contrary, the people of Qingyun Sect are just looking for fame and reputation, and they use monkeys to build archways for themselves.
Chapter completed!