Lu Yuan took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and said:

"Uncle, the Compassionate Master's classic "Citabha Sutra" says: All spirits are good. Goodness is the root of the spirit; evil is the cover of goodness. The Confucian "Meng Kezi" says: Long trees tower into the sky, and their good shade

People, the abyss is silent, and its goodness is hidden. No matter whether there is a spirit or not, there is a good intention in the heart. You are a senior and have read thousands of books. You know these principles better than me."

Fazhao glanced at him, never expecting that he would memorize Ci Jia and Confucian classics, and was a little surprised.

"The banshee is willing to follow my nephew, cut off her left arm, burn down the demon domain mansion, and also wants to find a way to convert the demon pill. My nephew feels that these actions of hers are all sincere."

Fazhao snorted coldly: "You should have read about the bitter flesh trick. You are a demon master. Can't you still see through these tricks of the demon?"

Lu Yuan talked eloquently: "Of course my nephew is suspicious. I have always been a little wary in my heart. But if I think all her good intentions and determination are false because she is a demon, it seems a bit out of control.

Already."

"Well. It's good if you are wary. My uncle is just afraid that you will fall in love, get entangled with her, and then get messed up."

Zhou Wanzhi suddenly felt sour in her heart.

"Uncle, my nephew has not fallen in love. The banshee's name is Guili, and she is the general of the Demon Realm. If she can be transformed, I think it will be a big blow to the morale of the Demon Realm."

Fazhao was silent.

He was thinking carefully about Lu Yuan's words.

"My nephew is very thoughtful, but my uncle didn't expect this," Fazhao nodded, "What I'm worried about is that the succubus has ulterior motives and will harm you."

Lu Yuan said: "Thank you for your concern, uncle. You must be on guard against others, so please rest assured. Guili herself said that she wanted to change the demon elixir, and benevolence will lead to benevolence. I also want to help her. If she is being hypocritical

If you are just pretending, your flaws will naturally show up one day."

After hearing this, the look on Fazhao's face finally softened a little.

He moved his body, breathed a sigh of relief, and said slowly: "My nephew said this, and my uncle is completely relieved."

Lu Yuan said happily: "Thank you, uncle!"

Zhou Wanzhi also smiled, but her smile was very forced.

When she heard the name Guili, various images of women appeared in her mind.

What kind of woman made Lu Yuan so nervous?

Why does he look so careless in front of me?

He must like that witch very much!

Huh, witch! All monsters must die!

But if I kill her, will Lu Yuan be very sad?

All kinds of thoughts were surging in her mind, making her feel confused.

Fazhao took a sip of tea and said, "I've heard of the thing you mentioned about replacing the demon elixir. It's a kind of elixir, but I don't know how to refine it."

Lu Yuan hurriedly asked: "What is the pill called?"

"Inversion of Xuanmen Pill."

Lu Yuan said: "My nephew has never heard of this pill."

"This elixir is a top-quality elixir. It is a rare thing that reverses nature and reshapes yin and yang. It is difficult to find all the materials. I know an alchemist, but he lives in seclusion. I haven't seen him for many years, and I don't know how to make it."

Can't be found."

When talking about this person, Fazhao showed a trace of imperceptible pain on his face.

Lu Yuan looked into his eyes, but he didn't feel comfortable asking immediately.

"Does uncle know where he lives in seclusion?"

"The capital of the country, Changning."

"Changning? How can you live in seclusion in that place?"

"Hidden in the city. After resurrecting your father, I will write you a letter. If you meet him, give this letter to him. But whether you can help depends on your luck."

"Thank you uncle!"

Coming out of the bedroom, Zhou Wanzhi felt restless.

She said to Lu Yuan: "After resurrecting your father, you will go directly to Changning?"

"No, finish your mission first."

She smiled sweetly and felt slightly relieved.

There are still just over two months left before the resurrection time.

Lu Yuan and Zhou Wanzhi spent this time practicing hard.

He set a countdown time reminder. Five days before the day of resurrection, he had already reached the third level of nine stars!

It’s just one step away from becoming a demon sect!

There is not much cultivation left that Master Qingxuanzi passed down to him, and he will have to work harder to absorb the profound energy of heaven and earth in the future.

Lu Yuan carefully checked the remaining amount, which should be enough to attack the upgrade entrance.

It is very difficult to get the three-level and four-level Mysterious Breaking Pills.

Zhou Wanzhi reported to the sect twice during this period. Each time, she said "success will be achieved before success".

The Demon Refining Sect became impatient and their dissatisfaction with her grew.

However, within these two months, her cultivation level also rose by one star, becoming a third-level three-star.

Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind.

The day of resurrection has finally arrived!

Lu Yuan didn't know how long he had been looking forward to this day!

He thought of many people in an instant.

All these years of separation and farewell have been a preparation for this moment.

All kinds of emotions turn into air in the throat, blocking it and lingering for a long time.

Everyone stood on the top of Biluo Mountain, looking at the ancient altar table near the cliff from a distance.

The sun sets in the west and twilight gradually emerges.

The jade flute placed on the table was shining brightly.

Fa Zhao faced the sky on the cliff, opened his hands, and muttered words, drawing the profound energy of heaven and earth into his chest.

Lu Yuan watched all this from a distance with great nervousness.

Although he could hear the spell clearly, he couldn't understand a word.

God bless and bless Master Fazhao for his success in casting the spell! Lu Yuan kept praying.

Zhou Wanzhi next to her also looked at him with worry.

After chanting a spell for a while, the sun just dipped into the valley.

The sky was getting darker now.

The jade flute that had been motionless suddenly started to tremble on the altar table.

The five-colored light gradually rises on the flute and slowly rotates around it.

In the light, the flute also began to rise slowly.

Fazhao caught a glimpse of the flute moving, and a joy filled his heart.

He immediately suppressed this emotion.

The method of resurrection requires the practitioner to be neither sad nor happy, and to be in a calm state of mind.

The sound of the mantra gradually became louder and faster, and the flute gradually floated higher and higher.

The surrounding light is getting brighter and brighter.

Before long, the flute had risen to Fazhao's head.

The sky almost turned dark at this time.

The colorful lights on the flute illuminate the top of the mountain.

The light lasted for a few breaths, and suddenly more than thirty black clouds of putrid smell rolled up around the top of the mountain.

Those clouds were rolling towards the flute, mixed with shrill cries.

Fazhao also noticed this change and immediately said in his mind: "The wronged soul will use the jade flute to be reincarnated to prevent resurrection. Everyone, protect the law!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the compassionate masters immediately lit up with golden light.

The pure and strong righteousness of heaven and earth drove back the surrounding ghost clouds.

The ghost clouds suddenly gathered together and surged into a huge cloud like a stack of Arhats.

The giant cloud continued to press toward everyone.
To be continued...