The thing is actually very simple.
It's just that Zhang San's house in Village A lost a farm cow, and it was found at Li Si's house in Village B.
Zhang San went to ask for help.
Li Si asked if the cow would agree if you called him a cow.
Zhang San said that there was something he had done on the cow.
Mark, Li Si asked his fellow villagers to beat Zhang San out with a stick.
Not only was his nose and face swollen, but one of his legs was broken.
As a result, a large-scale fight broke out between Village A and Village B.
In poor and isolated towns, this kind of village-based fighting is commonplace.
When fighting over cattle, water, land, wives, or resolving old grudges accumulated over hundreds of years, both sides will lose their brains and a few lives, which is quite normal.
However, Village A and Village B are exactly at the junction of the spheres of influence of the two cultivating sects, and are protected by different sects.
There are even temples and ancestral halls in each village, enshrining the heroic spirits of cultivators from different sects.
The sky is full of incense, and there are endless sacrifices all year round!
When villagers fight with weapons, they often like to invite all the clay idols from the ancestral hall, dressed in red and green, with firecrackers blasting, and they are carried by a few strong men and rush into the battle to express the blessing of the immortal master and allow them to win.
Since it was a fight with weapons, it was inevitable that the fists and feet would be blind.
In the messy scene, the clay idols of one of the "immortal masters" were smashed to pieces, and even deliberately defiled with black dog blood, women's menstrual crotch cloth, etc. , are all inevitable.
For the backers of the losing side in the armed fight, how could those cultivators watch helplessly as their fellow heroes were trampled and insulted like this?
Let's talk about how a certain monk from a certain sect was ever-changing and possessed great supernatural powers when he was alive.
After death, his heroic spirit was so miserable that he couldn't even protect the believers on his side to win the battle.
The black dog's blood will destroy the Dharmakaya!
If word like this spreads out, will this cultivation sect still be able to hang out in the world of cultivation?
Therefore, when encountering such a thing, it is necessary for the cultivating sect to stand up for the farmers within its sphere of influence!
If they want to stand out, they will naturally not lower themselves and find trouble with the farmers on the opposite side, but directly go to the opposite sect!
Since the two sects are bordering each other, the friction between them has naturally been constant for hundreds of years.
They have long had inexplicable grievances and conflicts of interest.
If one side comes to visit with great fanfare, will the other side show weakness?
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The fire merger that resulted in the death of more than twenty Qi refiners and three foundation builders from the two cultivating sects began inexplicably.
It seems that it is caused by a cow, but in fact it is not about a cow, but a fight for a breath, and the purpose of fighting for a breath is to compete for all-round living space.
According to Li Yao's subsequent understanding, as long as the land is sparsely populated, highly developed, and unable to expand into the surrounding mountains and forests, the practice of fighting among the people will become widespread.
Whether in rural areas, where villages are the unit, in order to compete for farmland, water wells, irrigation, etc., or in cities and towns, in order to compete for the interests of water transportation, mining, and private salt trading, force is often used to compete and maintain.
Most of the fields in each village belong to a certain cultivation sect.
And even if the Salt Gang, Cao Gang, etc. in the city are controlled by a certain martial arts gang, aren't they connected to a certain cultivation sect?
Therefore, this kind of fighting with weapons will, in all likelihood, involve the cultivating sects.
It has evolved from a fighting between ordinary people into a war between cultivating sects.
Both sides have even invited sword masters from three mountains and five mountains, and the war has become more and more intense. , turned into a war spanning dozens or hundreds of sects.
As Li Yao saw with his own eyes this time, the conflict between two cultivating sects over a farm cow was actually not a bad thing.
After all, in the ancient times, cattle were considered an important asset of a village, and it was indeed worth fighting for their ownership.
And Li Yao heard the most extreme example.
Just for a piece of shit, two large-scale cultivation sects went into full-scale war.
Both sides continued to invite the Xianghao sect to come to help.
The Xianghao sect also had brothers and sisters spreading their branches outside and establishing themselves on their own.
When they heard that one of their own was suffering a loss, they also came to help.
As a result, more and more forces joined, and after a war that lasted for half a year, needless to say, even two Jindans died!
A piece of shit, two golden elixir masters, it sounds absolutely ridiculous, the most ridiculous thing in the world!
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But after Li Yao analyzed it carefully, he felt that this was really an indestructible vicious circle.
Everyone trapped in the strange trap, from the ignorant peasant woman to the superior Jin Dan, could not escape.
The so-called "a poop" refers to a peasant woman who took her child out to visit relatives.
On the way back, the child suffered from abdominal pain and wanted to poop.
As the saying goes, "fertile water does not flow into other people's fields."
In this era, feces is an important fertilizer.
This place is still far away from the home village.
The children poop whenever they want, and the peasant woman cannot stop, so she thinks of a way to use a few pieces of wide soil to poop.
The leaves wrap up the shit and want to take it back to their fields.
As a result, a peasant woman from a local village came out, pointed at her and said, since the shit has fallen here, it belongs to the village, and she must keep the shit!
Two peasant women started fighting over a piece of shit.
Naturally, the foreign peasant woman suffered the loss.
Not only did she lose her shit, she even had a few strands of her hair ripped out.
When I got home, I cried and said that the two villages belonging to different cultivating sects had a deep grudge due to water sources, farmland and other reasons.
Naturally, it was another fight that broke the dog's mind.
As long as a few lives are lost in the fighting, things will not get better.
The peasants will not go to the government office to look for some bullshit Mr.
Qingtian.
They will just carry the corpses of their own people and line them up outside the mountain gate of the local cultivating sect. , wailing loudly, kowtowing like pounding garlic, asking for the blessing of the immortal master.
Can the immortal master not bless me?
Since the cultivating sect is rooted in the hometown, it depends on the support of the villagers.
You guys share your family's land, do free long-term and short-term labor for your family, and build temples and ancestral halls for you.
You can't bear to eat even one roast chicken for three years, but you see the sky keep bringing dead people to your family.
You have done this to offer sacrifices, and you are more filial than you are to your own mother and father, so what else can you do?
The immortal master is not called for nothing, the temple is not built for nothing, and the roast chicken is not for your dead family to eat for nothing.
There are no deep mountains and old forests here, there are not many demons to kill, tigers and wolves to eliminate, life is comfortable enough , Now that the folks are in trouble, if you don't help to solve it, who are you?
How can you have the shame to eat chicken?
What's more, beating a dog depends on the owner.
The person lying here is the uncle of the second aunt of an outer disciple of your sect.
Knowing that there is someone behind him, knowing that our village is protected by the noble sect, the other side beat him to death.
Doesn’t it mean that we don’t take our sect seriously at all?
If you don't stand up, others will never say that this sect is magnanimous and values peace.
Instead, they will think that they are as timid as mice and weak and can be bullied!
"What kind of sect is this?
If it can't even snatch back a piece of shit, how can it gain a foothold in the world of cultivation and snatch those heavenly and earthly treasures, magic weapons and supernatural powers?"
Although the logic is absurd, in this era of excessive cultivation sects, scarce cultivation resources, and extremely sharp conflicts, it is perfectly reasonable.
This is not a piece of shit, but a deterrent thing.
The so-called deterrence consists of two parts.
First, ensure that we have the ability to defend all interests, even if the "interests" are just shit.
Second, let everyone believe that we are determined to activate this ability at any time if we disagree!
If you have a deterrent effect, demons, ghosts and other sects will be afraid of you.
It will be safer and more convenient for your disciples to go out and explore.
All walks of life will provide you with benefits in exchange for your protection.
If others want to take food from you, they must think twice. , evaluate your revenge, more casual cultivators will come to you because you can "cover" them!
If you have no deterrence, if you can't even protect a piece of shit, if you "can't cover it", then it's over, people's hearts will be scattered, and the sect will be difficult to lead.
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No one will obey you when you step out, and monsters and monsters will be the first to attack you.
The industry and territory you control will be destroyed every day.
Harassed by others, your disciples will be ridiculed by three aunts and six grandmothers every day, their faces will be dull, their Taoism will be unstable, and they will even just slap their butts and leave.
Even the lowest peasants may flee to the sphere of influence of other sects.
Go and be someone else's tenant!
Even if this kind of thing spreads out and makes the court think you are a soft persimmon, it will cause endless trouble!
Therefore, getting ahead is a must.
Of course, those who come forward in the beginning will definitely be the lowest-level Qi-refining period disciples.
Maybe the two sides will set up rules, compete and "call it a day", striving to solve the problem in a more peaceful way.
However, cultivators are all masters who eat half a cow at a meal and kill a tiger with one punch.
When the time comes to gnash their teeth, how can they do it every time?
If you are unlucky and kill a few disciples, can the master not come forward?
If you don't stand out, how will you get along in the world of cultivation in the future?
Of course, the master also has a master, and the master’s master also has various brothers and sisters.
They beat the younger ones, come the old ones, beat them to death for refining, come to build the foundation, beat them to death for the foundation building, and come for the golden elixir.
This is the root cause of "one piece of shit kills two golden elixirs".
In the final analysis, "shit" is just a fuse.
The key is resources, which are becoming less and less and drying up.
They are not enough to support so many cultivators!
When Li Yao first heard this story, he just wanted to laugh.
But after carefully understanding the inside story, I felt a deep sadness.
He has known for a long time that in the ancient cultivation era, the relationship between cultivating sects was by no means as harmonious as that of modern cultivation civilization.
It was common for them to fight each other to compete for heavenly materials, earthly treasures, and peerless magical powers, and even "kill people to seize treasures."
These cruel stories have long been shown in various novels, games and literary works of the Federation of Stars, so it is no wonder that they are commonplace.
But he never expected that the ancient cultivator world in the era of resource exhaustion could be so cruel.
In order for each sect to maintain its deterrence, any trivial matter would become the spark of a war!