"Your Excellency Wu Tian, ​​I must admit that I misjudged your strength. You are a powerful opponent and a being worthy of respect." Lian Fusheng looked at Ding Yi with a complicated expression, but he still said very honestly.

"Physical attacks and magic attacks obviously have no effect on you. I don't know how much you know about mental attacks and soul attacks. Unlike tangible attacks, mental attacks and soul attacks are invisible and ignore any physical defense.

It acts on the human brain. There are traces of mental attacks, but soul attacks are extremely dangerous and unreasonable." Lian Fusheng said in an extremely serious tone.

"The soul lamp is an ancient magic weapon that targets people's souls and launches attacks. To be honest, although it has been more than thirty years since I got this treasure, I rarely use it. This magic weapon

The weapon is very overbearing. If someone is hit by soul fire, the soul fire will always burn the opponent's soul... Do you know how to protect souls?" Lian Fusheng suddenly asked.

Ding Yi shook his head.

Lian Fusheng smiled bitterly and said again: "You don't even know how to protect the soul, how can you resist the burning of the soul fire? I can only attack, but I can't rescue..."

Ding Yi understood what Lian Fusheng meant. He put away the puppet and said to Lian Fusheng: "Mr. Lian, you are a respectable opponent. If you don't mind, let's go down and have a drink. I'm sorry for my arrogance and ignorance.

I apologize to you!" Ding Yi bowed deeply to Lian Fusheng, spread his spiritual wings, and flew towards the late night restaurant.

Lian Fusheng hesitated for a moment and followed.

"Mr. Lian's skills are superior. In the end, I lost this fight." In front of all the family heads, Ding Yi frankly admitted his defeat.

Ding Yi has always confused soul attack and mental attack. If he hadn't practiced resurrection today and bluntly stated the difference between the two, if Ding Yi acted recklessly, it is very likely that he would have died.

.

All the family heads saw how powerful Ding Yi was. In this battle, some characteristics of the puppet technique were also shown to the world. The powerful physical attack and spell casting speed of the puppet technique left a deep impression on everyone. This battle

, without damaging Wu Tian’s reputation, if Lian Fusheng hadn’t had such an unpopular and weird attack method, it’s still unclear who would win in this battle.

In the lobby of the hotel late at night, the three of them were drinking and discussing Taoism. The old Zen master was knowledgeable about the past and present, and Lian Fusheng was greatly impressed by his knowledge. Lian Fusheng was also impressed by the young puppet master's general knowledge.

If you don’t fight, you don’t know each other. This sudden fight broke out suddenly and ended hastily. This fight made Ding Yi understand that he still has many shortcomings, and he also knows what he has to work hard for next.

direction.

This fight shocked the whole city, and almost everyone was paying attention to the battle over the city. As the trigger of the fight, the Huang family paid little attention to the fight.

Immediately, Huang Liwen took her son Qi Lan and fled Wangchuan City in a hurry. Huang Dingwen and Huang Mingwen also took their families with them. While Ding Yi and the others were still competing, the whole family left Wangchuan City overnight.

.Huang Dingwen even gave up searching for his son Huang Shixiu.

"Grand Master, Your Excellency Wu Tian, ​​please give me the opportunity to atone for my sins." As soon as the Huang family fled, someone passed on the news. Lian Fusheng asked the old Zen master and Ding Yi for orders.

Ding Yi waved his hand, rubbed his brows and said: "Forgiveness is more powerful than punishment! This is not my hypocrisy, Mr. Lian, I understand what you mean, grudges and grudges are easy to say, but is this really the case?

?There are two to three hundred people in the Huang family, old and young. The only ones who really did something wrong were Huang Shixiu and Huang Mingwen. Others may have made mistakes too, but their crimes are not worthy of death."

Lian Fusheng was a little surprised. This was a little different from his understanding. He was a willful person and had always retaliated for his anger. He didn't understand it.

"Tolerance is an extraordinary tolerance, a lofty realm, spiritual maturity and spiritual enrichment. Mr. Lian, I have heard about your past, especially your deeds in Jincao City. To be honest, I

This is very unacceptable. Even if you have a great reason, you should not anger the people of a city. The vast majority of them are innocent mortals. When you wake up in the middle of the night, I don’t know if you have any regrets.

." Ding Yi couldn't help but said.

Lian Fusheng said: "Remorse? Why should I regret it? Grand Master, Your Excellency Wu Tian, ​​you are a little too pedantic. You know, Jincao City seven years ago was called the 'Poison City', and almost the entire city was

People are involved in the work of refining night dew flowers, do you know? How many people have been killed by this poisonous flower? How many cities have been devastated because of this poisonous flower, and the people are in dire straits?"

Ding Yi signaled Lian Fusheng, who had stood up because of anger, to sit down and said slowly: "The night dew flower, also known as the tear flower, is a stimulant poison. This strange flower that grows on rotten wood is said to be very difficult to cultivate.

I didn't expect that it would be widely planted in Jincao City... We have all heard about this matter. In fact, I think you should also know very well that the real mastermind behind this matter is Shenmu Palace. With your power,

With your cultivation and strength, you cannot shake the Shenmu Palace at all. You used your disciples to cause trouble, caused trouble in Jincao City, and finally burned Jincao City..."

When Lian Fusheng listened to Ding Yi's narration of these past events, he felt as if he had returned to the past again.

At that time, his most beloved disciple Zisu was about the same age as Ding Yi now. The sixteen-year-old girl had just been promoted to become a spiritual monk, which was the most proud thing in Lian Fusheng's life.

Unexpectedly, he was away for four or five months because he had to perform a sect mission. When he came back, he found that he

Because of taking the 'immortal dew', my beloved disciple's qualifications were completely destroyed and he became a useless person...

Ding Yi helped him analyze: "You have reasons to take action in anger, but the target should be Shenmu Palace. The people of Hecheng who plant flowers and grass are innocent. Can mortals resist the will of Shenmu Palace and refuse to plant night dew flowers?

If you burn down Jincao City, will the Night Dew Flower become extinct? Apart from inhibiting the expansion of Shenmu Palace, you will not cause much damage to Shenmu Palace."

Practicing resurrection feels like a loss.

The old Zen master said: "Mr. Lian, all living beings are equal. You are not a god and have no power to deprive other people of their right to live. Wu Tian's words are right. When is the so-called retribution of injustice, it seems that you still haven't really woken up."

Lian Fusheng lowered his head and thought about his thoughts. After a long time, he let out a long sigh.

He stood up and bowed deeply to Ding Yi and the old Zen master.

"Great Grand Master, Wu Tian, ​​both are men of great wisdom. Lian Mou has been taught by me. I still have a sect mission, so I won't stay here this time. Menggui Slope is not far from here. I will visit you often when I have time.

Come and ask for your help."

The old Zen master and Ding Yi nodded.

Ding Yi said: "Mr. Lian, please help me give this barrel to the Huang family when you go back."

Lian Fusheng is a master of telekinesis. With just a sweep of telekinesis, he already knew exactly what was in the barrel.

He bowed deeply to the old Zen master and Ding Yi again, and then left with the barrel.

After dinner, there were still aristocratic families staying at the restaurant. Ding Yi talked some more with these people, and then he and the old Zen master returned to Zui Muzhu.

The drunken and confused supervisors, as well as Chai Yulang and Zheng Lun were waiting for them.

"Shan Wu, Pei Zhi, Zhang Zhen, you three will have to take on more responsibilities in the future. From now on, Zui Muddleheaded will be entirely dependent on you three. I may rarely come here in the future, but as the factories in Wangchuan City,

and workshop model, I hope you can maintain the enthusiasm you had when I was here. Soon, I will set up a night school, and you must participate. Being drunk is just your temporary job, and there will be more in the future.

I need you to help me take care of my enterprise and factory. Have you remembered?"

The three of them felt a little complicated and nodded in agreement. After Ding Yi made some explanations, he took Chai Yulang and Zheng Lun back to his residence.

Chai Yulang said: "Teacher, we all saw you fighting with Lian Fusheng. Teacher, you are so handsome!"

Ding Yi shook his head and said: "Actually, I lost this fight. I have never encountered the soul attack of practicing resurrection, and I am completely helpless. This fight is not what you see on the surface.

"

Turning around, Ding Yi asked Zheng Lun some personal questions. It was obvious that today, Ding Yi was practicing the battle of resurrection over the late night restaurant, which gave Zheng Lun a lot of confidence.

"Teacher, I heard someone said that the guarantee you gave to the family is that we can all become spiritual monks. Is this true?" Zheng Lun's heart was to become a cultivator. He committed suicide twice, both because of his qualifications.

Due to insufficiency, this has become his inner demon.

"Cultivation is just a general term. The so-called cultivation refers to seeking to realize the Tao and attaining it. Don't be obsessed with this title. Puppetry is all-encompassing and is the most extensive and complex knowledge in the world. So far, I have no idea about Puppetry.

I dare not say that I have a glimpse of the door. Let's learn together with me and make progress together. As for what Zheng Lun just said, I can only explain it to you this way. If you just pursue the power of magic and supernatural powers, it is very easy.

Realized, the puppetry technique is basically invincible at low levels."

Zheng Lun and Chai Yulang looked at each other, their faces glowing with energy.

Ding Yi said again: "But this is not cultivation. At best, it is just a mechanism maker, just an imitation. It is not seeking to prove the truth or seek the true solution at all. It is far from the original intention of cultivation. If the spiritual level is you

The ultimate goal, it is not too difficult to achieve this goal.”

Chai Yulang said: "Teacher, my ambition is very low. Even if I just become a feather-level monk, I will have no regrets in this life. I am satisfied if I can be taken in by my teacher. I don't care about my level. I am only willing to follow my teacher for the rest of my life."

"

Ding Yi smiled and said: "You are so useless, why do you stay with me? Do I still lack someone to serve tea and pour water? If you can't advance to the spiritual level within five years, I will fire you immediately

Get rid of him and drive him out of the door."

Zheng Lun glanced at Chai Yulang and said to Ding Yi: "This disciple is devoted to the Tao and is not afraid of hardship. I hope to get the true answer from the teacher."

Ding Yi nodded and did not dwell on this topic. Ding Yi asked Chai Yulang and Zheng Lun about the books they had read. Every book title they reported was something that Ding Yi had never heard of. This aroused Ding Yi's deep emotions.

interest of.

It just so happened that Zheng Lun had two books with him this time, and Ding Yi took them over and read them.

To be honest, Ding Yi was very disappointed. These two books that explained the theory and basics of cultivation were full of lies and loopholes. They were absolutely useless. After asking Zheng Lun, the price of such books was not cheap. A book like this was not cheap.

, which costs about seven or eight gold shells.

Ding Yi directly confiscated these two books of heresies and taught them the correct value orientation and cultivation concepts. Ding Yi took out another book "Analysis of Formation" and handed it to Zheng Lun for him and Chai Yulang to study.

After sending away the two disciples, Ding Yi went to the old Zen master's room.

The old Zen master took out two humanoid puppets from the storage bracelet and gave them back to Ding Yi. These were highly simulated humanoid puppets based on the appearance of Tu Xiaorong and Li Shanyuan.

Puppet. The ‘Tu Xiaorong and Li Shanyuan’ that Tu Lu and the others saw during the day were actually these two humanoid puppets.

The relationship in the world of cultivation is too complicated. Before he could figure out the true purpose of the Shenxing Palace behind Tu Xiaorong and Li Shanyuan, Ding Yi did not want to alert the snake. He painstakingly refined two humanoid puppets, just to give them to the Shenxing Palace.

, causing an illusion and allowing them to distract their attention elsewhere.

The old Zen master is a mid-level grand master at the Yuan level. His spiritual consciousness ranks among the top twenty existences in the surface world. The population base of the underground world is far smaller than that of the surface. In this world, there are people who can surpass the old Zen master in terms of level.

, even if there are, they are definitely very few.

Coupled with the old Zen master's magical power of being so close to the end of the world and shrinking into a small area, he has reached the ultimate state of Dacheng. Let these two puppets walk in a large circle outside Wangchuan City, and then put them into the storage bracelet, basically

No one noticed that it was Ding Yi and the others who were responsible.

"Thank you for your hard work, old Zen Master." Ding Yi bowed deeply to the old Zen Master.
To be continued...