Some things can be taken and some things cannot be taken.
For example, you can ask for some elixirs from Hou Bugui, or ask for some advice from Hou Bugui.
But once it comes to the inheritance of the Yin Yang Jiutian Sect, or forcibly forcing Hao Bugui to take out the heavy items hidden in the bag, this will inevitably lead to only one party being able to survive.
Even if Fu Bugui swears not to pursue the case, no one will believe this.
This also leads to the fact that when it comes to questioning, Hao Bugui would rather die than hand over the things that would inevitably lead to his death later.
Zhang Zhong was quick to kill, but he did not seek wealth or death.
As long as they can be safe with each other, he doesn't mind giving Gu Bugui a way to survive.
Zhang Xuezhou also mentioned something, but Zhang Zhong was very wise and didn't ask any more questions.
"Sir, what is entry?"
"You have already entered the country, why are you asking this question?"
"Because I don't understand, what exactly is entry, and how does it strengthen us?"
When asked about the advisability of cultivation techniques, Zhang Xuezhou turned to another question.
He asked again and again, and he couldn't help but fall into thinking.
"What is strengthened by entry is our spiritual consciousness, whether it is a martial artist or a magician." After thinking deeply, Zhu Bugui said: "The spiritual consciousness is the product of our soul, but the soul..."
Many great practitioners know how to practice entry, but it is difficult to explain the basics of entry clearly.
Among all kinds of inheritance, more emphasis is placed on choosing good disciples, and covering up such basic principles with talent.
Even if Hou Bugui was thoughtful about it, it would be difficult for him to explain it clearly.
Divine consciousness can still barely perceive, but it cannot describe the soul.
Everyone believes in the existence of the soul, but no one really understands it.
If you can't explain why you came, you can't understand the entry.
"An ancestor named Li once said, 'The Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao.'" In the end, Cuo Bugui had no choice but to follow the Tao.
"What's the meaning?"
"It means that if you understand this theory, you understand it, and if you don't understand it, you don't understand it. Everyone has his own answer in his heart." Xu Bugui said: "The best way for you to solve your confusion is to put this confusion into perspective."
Let it go, wait until you climb higher and then look back, maybe you will understand the answer in your heart in an instant!"
"It seems that... the grandmaster named Li couldn't understand it either, so he responded with evasive excuses!"
Zhang Xuezhou then thought about it and realized that the ancestor named Li was also a big liar.
He entered the country in a dream and then entered the country in reality, which seemed to produce some kind of crossover.
But in his dream, after swallowing the Qi and Blood Pill, his body became stronger, but in reality, his body did not change at all, which is full of differences.
This may be the divine factor mentioned by Cu Bugui, or it may be the soul...
When everything is nothing, there is a corresponding explanation.
This may also be the real answer Zhang Xuezhou seeks in his heart, which can prevent him from falling into self-doubt in reality.
"In other words, my soul's improvement in the dream will affect my reality? But the changes in my body will not have any effect on reality. This may even be related to cultivation?"
After some speculation, Zhang Xuezhou felt that schizophrenia was not a bad thing.
As long as he can verify that his abilities in reality are not illusions, Zhang Xuezhou will have some unique abilities.
Many people who have achieved great achievements all have more or less mental problems. Zhang Xuezhou feels that he has not achieved great achievements, but he has never looked back on mental issues and can stand shoulder to shoulder with those great people.
After his schizophrenia, half of his soul was used for dreaming, and half of his soul was used to deal with real life.
This caused Zhang Xuezhou to be weak in many aspects, but after nearly eighteen years, he finally began to make some gains.
After figuring out the key to this, Zhang Xuezhou felt that a heavy stone had fallen to the ground in his heart, and he felt a lot more relaxed.
"Perhaps I am the legendary Son of Destiny, no less present than Duan Yu?"
Zhang Xuezhou thought about it for a while, but he vaguely noticed that he had signs of illness in his dream, so he quickly let go of his delusional thoughts.
He watched Hao Bugui ask Zhang Zhong to take out a head-sized alchemy furnace from the pocket on his waist, and then took out several medicines, and then put a half-man-high toad suit into the alchemy furnace.
One red and one green pattern on the alchemy furnace began to light up, and it was vaguely visible that there seemed to be flames burning in the alchemy furnace, and clear water was constantly flushing it.
This was obviously a magic weapon. Zhang Xuezhou was amazed by this kind of magic weapon. He felt that there were few scientific and technological products for manufacturing drugs in the real world.
As long as the materials are complete, the formation of the elixir does not require years of manipulation.
In just a few minutes, many materials were continuously decomposed, overlapped, and kneaded.
After being prompted by Gu Bugui, Zhang Zhong opened the alchemy furnace and saw four pale golden elixirs lying in the furnace.
"I know you will try the elixir on me, but this elixir..."
Fu Bugui spoke slowly, but before he could finish speaking, Zhang Zhong had already taken a pill and stuffed it directly into Fu Bugui's mouth.
When the elixir was ready, the elixir had already rolled into Cu Bugui's throat.
It was difficult for Zhang Zhong to confirm whether this elixir had any magical effect, but he at least had to rule out the toxicity first.
Fu Bugui is the first candidate to try the elixir.
Depending on Hou Bugui's current physical condition, any poison pill with a negative impact can add fuel to Hou Bugui's fire, thus giving clues.
"It's best to let this elixir rest for a while. The elixir that's just come out of the oven is too hot!"
After the elixir was taken down, he finally vomited out all the unfinished words in despair.
He felt like his throat was being burned, and what was even more unfortunate was that the elixir began to churn in his stomach and release heat.
If he hadn't been a cultivator and his body was different from ordinary people, the heat of this elixir would have been enough to severely damage his internal organs.
"I know, I'll pay attention next time," Zhang nodded.
"I don't want to meet you again!"
Fu Bugui muttered, his face turned a lot red as the new pill entered his stomach, and his breathless voice became more supportive.
This situation makes the elixir look fine, at least it won't poison people.
"Then Zhang, I would like to thank the Taoist Priest for giving me the elixir." Zhang Zhong clasped his fists and said, "Zhangjiazhuang has suffered a disaster this time. The entire village has disappeared. Zhang is anxious in his heart. If he offends the Taoist Priest, he still hopes to
Forgive me!"
After getting the corresponding reward, Zhang Zhong did not bother.
He carefully put the remaining three elixirs into the porcelain bottle that had previously contained the deodorant elixirs. When he put the cork back in, Zhang Zhong was already ready to say goodbye and leave.
The relevant meaning of his words is also very obvious. Zhangjiazhuang no longer exists. If Zhao Bugui wants to take revenge, he will inevitably need to keep looking for him in the vast world.
This can more or less completely extinguish any thoughts of possible revenge in Cuo Bugui's mind.
As soon as he leaves the gate of this Taoist temple, Zhang Zhong hopes that from now on, each side will walk half way towards the sky, and no one will owe anyone anything.
"People from Zhangjiazhuang? I saw hundreds of people walking out of the mountain road in an orderly manner before, involving men, women, old and young. It seems that Jinchang used puppetry to lead the way..."
Zhang Zhong said something before leaving the Taoist temple, and Hao Bugui could not help but murmur in response.
But his voice was very soft, obviously not wanting to cause any more trouble.
Thinking of Jinchang, Hao Bugui's face darkened.
The Yin and Yang family split. He belongs to the Jiutian Sect. He is good at alchemy, formations, flying and other techniques. He pursues the illusory way of heaven and goes to the extreme of Yang.
Jinchang, on the other hand, belongs to the Nine-person Sect. He pursues the human way of assisting others and is good at cursing techniques to defeat enemies. He is a master of the Yin-Yang family's Yin-face techniques.
Although they both belong to the Yin-Yang school, Cuo Bugui knows very well that whenever Jinchang sees him in a place where he can attack, he will definitely capture him without hesitation until he can squeeze out the Yin-Yang family's yang inheritance from him and complete the Yin-Yang family's magic.
of unification.
Compared to Dharma King Jin Chan who only wanted to refine him to recover from his injuries, Jinchang was the most dangerous person. This chapter has been completed!