"You... you have selfish motives. You'll never master Words Become Law like this."
"What selfish motives? This is purity. The sect leader said that when we act, we must face the true thoughts in our hearts..."
The two young Taoists each stuck to their own argument.
With his keen hearing and sharp eyesight, Lin Bai heard their conversation perfectly clearly. He found a moment to glance back, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
Yes.
This was exactly the effect he wanted.
When everyone started taking it seriously, even a fake cultivation method became real.
If they failed to master it, they would look for the fault in themselves.
After all.
Only one person could ultimately master the laws. With thousands of troops and horses crossing a single-plank bridge, stringent selection requirements were only natural.
Within moments.
The commotion Lin Bai and Daoxu caused attracted plenty of attention.
Players and Taoists came running out one after another to watch.
"Senior Brother?" Daojing stared at the raging Daoxu in astonishment and instinctively asked, "Have you regained your senses?"
"Daojing, you're just in time. Kill this fiend at once, or he'll surely lead the Returning Dragon Temple into a dead end." Seeing Daojing, Daoxu seemed to have found his savior. "Never mind whether he can defeat the Five Evil Sects—even the Heavenly Dao Sect won't allow anyone to seize a sect subordinate to the Seven Righteous Sects."
"Senior Brother, the world is so beautiful. We should calm our hearts and minds, enjoying the sunrise, the sunset, and the splendor of the world." Daokong glanced at his senior brother and rapidly wrote on his board. A moment later, he held it up. "Senior Brother, stop making a fuss. The laws are the true path."
With so many matters to handle