"It's just some superficial experience. Wan Taoist friends can come up with a secret divination technique as high as Tianyan's technique. They should also have their own opinions on the way of cause and effect. I wonder if you can discuss it with me.
?" Wu Yu took the opportunity to invite.
"Master thinks too highly of Wan. I learned the art of Tianyan from a friend. She may have a lot of experience with it. Although Wan has been studying it for many years, he still can't get started and doesn't dare to do it.
"Yuan Ming quickly shook his head.
"Then I wonder if Fellow Taoist Wan can be an intermediary and introduce me to this friend of yours? I am really curious about the origin of Tianyan's art, and I have many questions that I would like to ask her." Wu Yu looked at Yuan Ming,
His eyes flashed with strange light.
Yuan Ming suddenly realized that Wu Yu had said so much to him for this purpose.
"I'm sorry, that friend is far away from the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range, so I'm afraid I won't be able to meet you. As for the origin of the Heavenly Evolution Technique, she once said that she got it from some ruins. I'm afraid she doesn't know where exactly.
I remember." Yuan Ming decisively put an end to Wu Yu's desire to find out.
Wu Yu also realized Yuan Ming's thoughts, just sighed and sat back silently.
"Although I can't get that friend to come over, Wan will definitely send a message on behalf of the master later, asking him to come and meet the master." Yuan Ming added.
"Well, thank you all Taoist fellows. You and I are of the same level in cultivation. We don't need to call each other master. We can just call each other fellow Taoists." Wu Yu stood up and bowed with his hands folded.
"In this case, Wan is overstepping his bounds. In fact, the reason why I came here this time is not to ask my fellow Taoist to predict the future, but because this good friend of mine has been hit by a very clever curse and wants to ask the master to help remove it. I don't know what Fellow Taoist Wu is doing in this regard.
Do you have any accomplishments?" Yuan Ming hurriedly stood up to return the courtesy, and then retrieved Nan Shangfeng's body from Shura Palace.
Nan Shangfeng's expression was no longer dull. He was freed from the illusion. His whole person looked very different from before. His eyes looking at Wu Yu were extremely calm.
He had no choice but to remain calm. He had stayed in the white space for decades, and no matter how much emotion he had, he had dried up.
A look of surprise seemed to flash through Wu Yu's eyes, and then he said calmly: "It's easy to say, but I need to check this fellow Taoist's condition first before I can make a diagnosis. I can't say that I can definitely solve it."
"Master, just do your best," Nan Shangfeng said weakly.
Wu Yu stood up and came to Nan Shangfeng's side, put his hand on his wrist, and used his consciousness to examine it carefully.
"This is the Qishae Heart Curse. It seems that this friend of fellow Taoist Wan has made a lot of enemies." After a while, Wu Yu put down his hand and looked a little solemn.
"The Seven Evil Heart Curse? I've never heard of it." Yuan Ming frowned and said.
"This is the Blood Clothes Tower spell. The Blood Clothes Tower has disappeared for many years. It's not surprising that thousands of fellow Taoists have never heard of it," Wu Yu said.
Nan Shangfeng said that the Evil Curse Altar was once a treasure of the Blood Clothes Building, and Hei Lian spent a lot of money to take it. Could it be that Hei Lian is a remnant of the Blood Clothes Building?
"Since fellow witches know this curse, I wonder if there is a way to remove it?" Yuan Ming gathered his thoughts and asked.
"Although the curse technique is difficult to deal with, it is not unsolvable. It just cannot be solved here. Fellow Taoist Wan must take him and me to a place in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains. With the help of the power of the spiritual veins there, we can solve it.
This curse is broken." Wu Yu thought for a moment and came up with a solution.
"With the help of the spiritual veins of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains? Why is this?" Yuan Ming wondered.
"Thousands of Taoist friends don't know that the so-called curse is actually a supernatural power formed by using the evil thoughts and resentment between heaven and earth. Nowadays, the world of immortal cultivation has a large population, and there are countless mortals. The resentment is everywhere, so those who are cursed
There is nowhere to hide, even if you escape to the horizon, you will eventually be invaded by the resentment, and if you want to cut off the influence of the resentment, you need to use the power of the same attribute." Wu Yu said.
"The power of the same attribute, is it the power of good thoughts and wishes that fellow Taoist Wu is talking about?" Yuan Ming thought thoughtfully.
"Yes, it saves effort to talk to Fellow Daoist Wan. Fellow Daoist Wan may not know that there is a Tianhong Formation in the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountains with underground spiritual veins as its foundation and nineteen cities as its hubs. It is used to suppress the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountains.
The fate of the demon clan. For tens of thousands of years, the monks in nineteen cities have unconsciously prayed. The Tianhong Formation has accumulated astonishing benevolent thoughts and wishes. It flows along the spiritual veins and can be used to break the Seven Evil Heart Curse. I happen to
I know a place where spiritual veins gather, where the power of will is abundant, and it is just convenient for casting spells." Wu Yu said.
When Yuan Ming heard this, he suddenly realized that there was still wish power in the Tianhong Formation.
"Except for relying on external force, is there no way to break the curse on my own?" he asked.
"Also, you can only rely on your own soul power to wear it away bit by bit. However, this situation can only be used when the power of the soul is better than the spell caster. Your friend may not be able to do it."
Wu Yu continued.
Yuan Ming recalled the time when he used up Wu Yueshen's curse-killing technique, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoiced in his heart. Fortunately, he had the Heaven-stealing Cauldron at that time, so he could use the power of the cauldron to continuously repair his soul. Otherwise, he would have been unable to do so at that time.
I can't find a master like Wu Yu to help me.
"It would be great if there is a solution. I wonder if the mountain peak that fellow Taoist Wu mentioned is far away. When can we set off?" Yuan Ming came back to his senses and asked again.
"It's not far. It can be reached in less than ten days from Black Tiger City. But before that, I need to prepare some utensils that will be used. It is estimated that I will have to wait five days before I can set off." Wu Yu said, taking out a piece of paper.
The map of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains pointed out the location to Yuan Ming.
"Okay, I'll come back for a visit in five days." After Yuan Ming said that, he stood up and wanted to leave.
"Thank you so much, Master Wu. Nan will never forget this kindness." Nan Shangfeng also stood up and saluted Wu Yu solemnly.
"If you two fellow Taoists don't dislike it, you can stay in my house for a few nights and avoid unnecessary trouble." Wu Yu said.
"Okay, then I won't bother fellow Taoist Wu." Yuan Ming looked back at Nan Shangfeng and saw that he had no objection, so he agreed.
"It's okay, Xuan Ye, come in and take your two fellow Taoists to the guest room to rest." Wu Yu waved his hand with a smile, and then called to the silver-haired man guarding the door.
…
That night, it was dark and quiet, and the bright moon hung high.
Yuan Ming sat alone in the guest room, quietly looking at the moonlight, thinking about his future plans.
In the room next to him, Nan Shangfeng was sitting cross-legged on the bed, silently practicing his kung fu, relying on his own magic power and the demonic power injected by Yuan Ming to continue to suppress the onset of the curse.
Suddenly, Yuan Ming noticed something strange.
"This is..." He looked up into the void, and wisps of wishing power gathered from all directions, converging towards Wu Yu's Zhuxuan.
Soul cultivation is different from Dharma cultivation. It is difficult for ordinary people to tell the level of cultivation without deliberately revealing the aura. Therefore, when Yuan Ming met during the day, he only found that Wu Yu was a monk in the middle stage of returning to the void.
However, the silver-haired monk Xuan Ye specifically asked Yuan Ming to purchase soul refining pills in Yinshan City. Yuan Ming also guessed that Wu Yu also practiced soul cultivation. Although he did not know the specific cultivation level, but now seeing her absorbing the power of wish,
Not surprised either.
Yuan Ming had never seen other soul cultivators absorbing the power of wishes, so he was quite curious. He looked at Zhuxuan from a distance, and soon a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Wu Yu's situation of absorbing the wish power was completely different from his. The wish power gathered on the Zhuxuan was slowly divided into seven distinct channels.
Each wish gave Yuan Ming a different feeling, varying in type, including joy, anger, and fear.
Yuan Ming suddenly remembered that Kong once said that wish power can be purified. Could this be what he was referring to?
Yuan Ming stared at the direction of Zhuxuan and thought for a moment, then got up and left the room, and came to Zhuxuan again.
"Master is practicing." Xuan Ye was still standing waiting outside Zhuxuan at this time. Seeing Yuan Ming coming, he was a little surprised, but he still stepped forward to stop Yuan Ming.
"Although it's a bit presumptuous, could you ask fellow Taoist Xuan Ye to inform me that Wan needs to see you for something important?" Yuan Ming cupped his hands and said.
Xuan Ye's face became even more surprised, he still shook his head and was about to speak.
"It's okay, Xuan Ye, let all Taoist friends come in." At this moment, Wu Yu's voice came from the Zhuxuan, and the power of wish hovering over the Zhuxuan quickly dissipated.
Xuan Ye couldn't help but frown, but still did not go against Wu Yu's intention and stepped aside to get out of the way.
Wu Yu was still sitting at the square table in Zhuxuan as he was during the day.
"Fellow Taoist came to visit late at night, but something new has happened to your friend?" When Yuan Ming walked into Zhuxuan, Wu Yu stood up and asked.
"He is fine now. I just saw people gathering outside my Taoist friends' house. The situation seems to be quite different from my usual, so I wanted to come and ask for advice. If I have disturbed you, please forgive me." Yuan Ming was straightforward.
said.
"It's okay, fellow Taoist, if you have any unclear questions, please feel free to speak up." Wu Yu was particularly easy to talk to.
"Fellow Taoist should also be able to see that I have also practiced the way of soul cultivation, and now I have reached the realm of witchcraft. I have also founded a sect outside, and I can absorb a lot of wish power every day. However, these wishes are mixed together, and they are not at all
I can't see any difference. It's not as clear-cut as fellow Taoists. I wonder if there is any secret in it?" Yuan Ming confessed his situation.
"What you are talking about, fellow Taoist, is the power of dividing the seven emotions? It seems that fellow Taoist has not accepted the orthodox soul cultivation inheritance and lacks knowledge in this area, so I will start from the beginning." Wu Yu understood clearly.
Nod.
Yuan Ming was stunned for a moment after hearing this. Such insights are very precious. He came here this time just to ask Wu Yu for some advice.
Even so, he had prepared several precious things as reward. Who knew that Wu Yu was so open-minded that he didn't ask for anything and just told him directly.
While Yuan Ming was stunned, Wu Yu had already continued speaking.
"Since Wan Daoyou has also founded a sect and collected wish power, you should know that in essence, wish power is actually a brand-new power born from the combination of soul power and emotion, so it can be absorbed, refined and transformed by us.
As part of our soul power."
Yuan Ming nodded.
"In today's world, human emotions are divided according to seven emotions, namely joy, anger, sadness, fear, love, evil, desire, and the same is true for the emotions contained in wishes." Wu Yu used his finger as a pen and used spiritual power to write
Seven small words were written in mid-air.
"It turns out that this just divides the power of wish according to the seven emotions. What's the point? The power of wish is not as powerful as the moonlight, and direct absorption has great disadvantages." Yuan Ming said.