Zuo Ling left Xumanju at the third anniversary. She remembered Ciyun Temple and was so angry that she returned. At this time, she had already beaten the four drums and set a fire in Ciyun Temple.`

When she left Xumanju, Ni Mu saw her in a hurry and wanted to speak, but knew that she would not listen. She just sighed slightly and turned around.

As the fire rose, she wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, but was discovered by Yulin and surrounded immediately. At this time, she regretted that she wanted to be quick and did not want to be surrounded.

Yulin laughed: "Female thief, you've escaped by chance this time, but you dare to set fire and take it down for me!"

The two monks were holding whistle sticks on their hands, and their bodies were filled with inspiration. The two whistle sticks opened like poisonous dragons. Although they were ordinary soldiers, these two monks were practitioners.

Zuo Ling gritted his teeth and walked out of the mysterious step under his feet. Two sword flowers appeared in his sword in his hand. The temperature around him suddenly dropped. He waved his whistle stick and with a sword, he had already reached the sight of a monk.

"Do not to hide!" Yulin's voice came from the monk's ear. He wanted to hide, but he could no longer dodge, but a powerful force dragged him back and did not completely avoid it. Under the sword light, blood light burst out, almost giving him a broken belly. If Yulin hadn't grabbed him in the air, he would have died.

The jade forest was in flames, and a magic weapon was sacrificed, which was a sutra pagoda. The Buddha's light was like a mountain, so it was pressed down.`

Zuo Ling gritted her teeth, and Seo Hegui appeared on her head again. The two treasures had not yet touched her. Suddenly, a strange wind blew up, and sand and stones flew, making both sides unable to open their eyes.

After the wind calmed down, I looked at the scene and Zuo Ling had disappeared.

Who saved Zuo Ling? It was Mo Xian's incarnation. Mo Xian happened to come to Tengmen Pass in Yan State. He was still thinking that this place was only a few dozen miles away from Zuojiabao. Should he go as a doctor of the Youfang or directly as Mo Xian.

He applied medicine during the day. He naturally sat all night at night and fell into tranquility. However, at the fourth day of the day, someone suddenly called for water to leave. He opened his eyes and his splendor shot out two or three feet in the night.

The direction of Ciyun Temple had already shot into the sky, and he turned into a light breeze and came to Ciyun Temple from the inn.

Just as I was about to be at Ciyun Temple, I saw a group of monks surrounding a man in black and covering his face. Judging from his figure, he was a woman. Seeing that the woman used the sword technique of the Bingpo Sect, she had already confirmed in her heart that she was Zuo Ling.

At this time, Yulin took action and sacrificed a sutra pagoda. The Buddha's light was like a mountain. Mo Xian could see that it was a Buddha treasure. It was condensed with incense and vows. I knew it was not good. Wings appeared behind it, and thin wings swelled. In an instant, the demonic wind suddenly rose, sand and stones flew in the air. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the left bell and left.

"Sir. `It's you?" Zuo Ling was drowsy. When he opened his eyes, he saw Mo Xian.

They had landed outside the city and had been away from Tengmen Pass for more than twenty miles. It was not yet dawn.

"It's me, why are you at Tengmen Pass and fighting with Ciyun Temple? Is it because behind Ciyun Temple is the Hall of Yama?" Mo Xian said.

"It's the Hall of Yama. I'll track down the Hall of Yama and track down Ciyun Temple. The old bald donkey in Yulin is the person in the Hall of Yama. Unfortunately, I'm not their opponent." Zuo Ling said, "Sir, why are you here?"

"I went to Nanjiang and I only came back recently. I happened to meet you. You were injured. When did you get injured? I have elixirs here, so you can take it first." Mo Xian took out the elixirs.

"At the first update, I was injured by Yulin." Zuo Ling said the incident, and then said to Ni Mu, and said with a smile, "Sir, he is a good person, he is just a bit trampled, saying that he wants to transform me."

"This Ni Mu really has no ability at all?" Mo Xian asked. His eyes were different from Zuo Ling. Through Zuo Ling's retelling, he felt that Ni Mu should have great wisdom, especially had an in-depth understanding of Buddhism.

"No ability at all."

"With his words, he wants you to leave at the third hour, he has reached the point of being ungod and being god!" Mo Xian said.

"What is God without God?" Zuo Ling asked.

"This statement comes from the Yin Fu Jing. 'People know that the spirit is the god, but they do not know that the spirit is the god.' People usually see magical magic such as magical powers, but there are even higher ones. This person shows that things are subtly moved and succeeded but do not earn merit. The people all say that I am natural, and that I do not show magicality but can be called god." Don't talk casually.

"Is he a master?" Zuo Ling asked in confusion.

"According to your words, he is like an ordinary person, without supernatural powers, or even unable to practice. These are all correct in a narrow sense, but this person can see the essence of things. This is worse than any supernatural powers, and I am not as good as me!" Mo Xian sighed.

"Sir, you said he is an ordinary person, but he is extremely powerful. Why can't I understand?"

"This is related to the purpose of practice. The reason why you practice is because practice can bring you strength and can take revenge. It is not bad to say that you are on the wrong path. The fundamental purpose of practice is to escape. In this process, it often carries power, and practitioners are often fascinated by power. In fact, spells or supernatural powers are just by-products of practice and are used to refine demons and protect themselves. A true practitioner does not care about any supernatural powers, and escape is the first priority. And escape must have great wisdom, and only wisdom can break into the path of life and death. What he does is wisdom, not a little cleverness. You are very smart, but you have no introduction to great wisdom." Mo Xian sighed.

"I only know that as a son, my parents are grateful to me and I cannot avenge my father and brother. I don't want this kind of great wisdom!"

Mo Xian sighed. This was her choice and it was also the reason why Mo Xian rumored that she was Bingpo Sect. Mo Xian just sighed that he himself did not get out of hatred.

"Since you have chosen this, let's put aside that, focus on pursuing strength, and achieve your goals as soon as possible." Mo Xian shook his head and said.

"Sir, I'm so happy to see you. Do you have any way to improve my strength?" Zuo Ling said.

"If you only pursue power, I have a Five Poison Pill here, which is refined with five highly poisonous substances. Although the name is not nice, it is of great benefit to your body. You can't help but achieve a body similar to the indestructible Vajra, and all poisons are not invaded." Mo Xian took out a pill and Zuo Ling took it without hesitation.

She believed that Mo Xian would not harm her. Mo Xian wanted to harm her, so she didn't have to go through such trouble.

As soon as the pill was penetrated, she realized the benefits. It was indeed a good pill. The cells in the body were full of vitality, as if the body had never been so good.

"I really want to meet Ni Mu and see how outstanding he is. It's not too late to go there after the matter has calmed down." Mo Xian said to himself.

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