As expected, Zhang Cundao returned to the Taoist temple again. As soon as he woke up, the door was pushed open, and the young man came in carrying a ball of clay that was the size of a fist.
"You're awake, let's have something to eat." He placed the clay ball in front of Zhang Cundao and sat down.
Zhang Cundao didn't speak at first, because his shoulder was itchy, and he couldn't help but want to scratch it, but there was a cloth strip wrapped around the shoulder, so he couldn't scratch it.
Seeing his appearance, the young man said: "The wound is healing. It will be very itchy. It should be healed tomorrow."
"Will it be better tomorrow? So soon?" Zhang Cundao finally couldn't help but speak.
"The master is good at medicinal herbs, and his healing medicine is very effective." The young man said lightly, then pushed the 'mud ball' in front of him and said: "Eat it, this is wind meat, it can disperse menstruation, activate blood circulation, and dispel ventilation.
The use of illness."
Is the gray thing in front of me meat? Zhang Cundao touched it in disbelief and found that it was very soft. Then he put it in his mouth and ate a little. It tasted like marshmallows, but tasteless.
After eating this fist-sized piece of pork, Zhang Cundao felt his stomach was full. And his shoulders seemed to be itching even more.
At this time, the young man suddenly said: "Have you remembered your scriptures? The scriptures in your mind usually disappear in three to five days. If you don't take advantage of this time to memorize the scriptures, you will not memorize them again in the future.
I can’t get it either.”
Hearing this, Zhang Cundao couldn't help but ask again: "What exactly is this scripture? Why does the 'master' pay so much attention to it?"
The young man glanced at Zhang Cundao, then rolled up his sleeves and said: "The so-called Xiyin of the Dao, everyone who has the talent for cultivation will receive the favor of the Dao while awakening his talent, and will hear the voice of the Dao, and then in
Form a scripture in your mind.”
He raised his arm, and Zhang Cundao was surprised to see three words "Demon Transformation Sutra" on his arm! These three words appeared on the inside of his left arm like a tattoo.
Zhang Cundao's heart moved, and he quickly picked up his sleeve and took a look. Sure enough, the words "Tai Shang Wu Wei Qing Jing Sutra" appeared on the inside of his arm!
"Master is in big trouble in his practice and is in urgent need of other scriptures to make connections, so he is frantically looking for scriptures. So, if you can't memorize the scriptures, you will end up really miserable." The young man said to him again.
Zhang Cundao suddenly thought of the wolf head of the 'master', and his heart became weak. The next moment, he suddenly asked softly: "Isn't he afraid that I will recite the wrong scripture to him?"
Hearing this, the young man sighed and said: "According to rumors, the scriptures that come with each cultivation seed are the scriptures that are most suitable for your own practice. If you memorize the wrong scriptures, the scriptures you remember in the future will also be lost."
It will be wrong, so what will you do with your future practice? If you want to deceive others, you must first deceive yourself. The scriptures are inherently difficult to understand, and practicing is inherently dangerous. Do you still want to embarrass yourself with wrong scriptures?
"
Zhang Cundao was stunned by these words. Yes, if he wanted to memorize the wrong scriptures, he would have to write down the wrong scriptures. He was not a person with a photographic memory. How could he still memorize two scriptures?
Memories will become blurred and wrong over time. People who read frequently need to review them from time to time. If they write down the wrong scriptures, it will be difficult to compare them with the correct ones in the future.
Seeing Zhang Cundao's silence, the young man also chuckled and said: "The scriptures are obscure and difficult to understand. Only by taking out the scriptures and everyone reading them together can we reduce the occurrence of mistakes. If you want, I can show it to you.
My "Demon Transformation Sutra"."
His words stunned Zhang Cundao. Although Zhang Cundao was not very smart, he was not a fool either. Didn't he just want his own "Tai Shang Wu Wei Qing Jing Sutra"?
Zhang Cundao was silent for a moment and said, "I still have some scriptures that I haven't memorized. When I finish memorizing them, I will share them with you."
The young man smiled, nodded and said, "That's fine."
Suddenly, at this moment, Zhang Cundao suddenly heard the whistling of the wind, and the doors and windows were suddenly rattled by the strong wind. The young man's face changed slightly and said, "No, there is a demonic wind!"
The next moment, a wolf howled, and then Zhang Cundao heard the roar of 'Master': "Yao Feng! It's just the right time!"
Zhang Cundao looked outside and saw a giant wolf about one foot tall in a small courtyard, wearing a Taoist robe. His green hair glowed faintly, and the sharp wolf teeth in his mouth were like daggers. The originally wide Taoist robe was now
Wear it like a tights.
The next moment, he pounced in the air, his wolf claws glowing green, and he clawed hard at the air.
The green light exploded, and while the light flickered, Zhang Cundao vaguely saw a wind ball that resembled a human figure being hit hard!
The wind ball was revealed, and it suddenly became furious. It shook its body vigorously, and the small debris in the Taoist temple was picked up by the strong wind and filled into its body.
A black figure appeared in the courtyard and hit the 'master'!
The wind blade was like a knife, and it rolled towards the master, but the master was not nervous at all. There was a bloodthirsty light in his wolf eyes, and there was a green light all over his body. However, when the wind blade hit this green light, it could not hurt the master at all.
.
"How dare you show your teeth even if you are a mere little demon!" The master roared, his claws were like knives, and he pierced the figure's body with all his strength. Then with a flash of blue light, one of the figure's arms was torn off and disappeared instantly.
In the air!
Suffering such a heavy blow, the wind mass did not flinch. The remaining hand suddenly rotated like a drill bit, and the fine sand and gravel wrapped in it added a bit more power to the 'drill bit'.
The drill bit hit the master, and the green light shattered. The drill bit actually broke Qing Guang's defense, but the master didn't panic at all. He saw that the drill bit hit his thick wolf skin, but it couldn't penetrate at all.
The defense of this wolf skin seems to be even better than that of green light!
"Death!" The master took advantage of this moment and hit the wheal's head with his claws, and instantly scattered the wheal's head!
The next moment, the evil wind dissipated and the sea was calm. The master snorted coldly, and his body slowly shrank and turned into a human. He glanced at Zhang Cundao in the room with cold eyes, which made Zhang Cundao tremble. Then he turned around and entered.
Go to your room.
The young man walked out, searched on the ground, and found a few pieces of 'mud balls' that Zhang Cundao had just eaten.
Zhang Cundao's eyes almost popped out when he saw this scene. Is what he just ate something dropped by this monster?