"What about the Zhan Nian Sect?" Ye Chuxiao asked.
Master Wenrui said with emotion: "The Zhan Nian Sect was classified as an evil sect for quite some time. It was only in the past few hundred years that it was gradually recognized. However, this is the result of being marginalized."
"Because those from the Zhan Nian sect are considered crazy!"
When he said the latter sentence, Master Wenrui's expression was clearly a little strange.
This weirdness was so obvious that Ye Chuxiao couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.
There is a story written all over his face, come and ask.
"Crazy? What kind of crazy method?" Ye Chuxiao had already thought about it, but he still did not skip the topic, but continued to ask.
Master Wenrui said: "The method of the Zhan Nian sect is to restrain the hobby and bear it patiently until the hobby is almost turned into a demon, and then use the technique of splitting souls and splitting gods to remove the hobby that has gradually turned into a demon from thoughts.
Cut it out."
"The original intention is good, but after the operation, there will be various sequelae, and the hobby of beheading is only temporary. In this world, as long as you are breathing and practicing, new hobbies will appear again sooner or later."
"Don't use the thought of cutting off too much, otherwise the soul will become abnormal and lack too much, and you will either become a living dead with only instincts left, or you will become a madman."
Having gained the experience and memories of two Yijing monks, Ye Chuxiao's practical handling of various methods has far exceeded the concepts of Huijing monks.
"Okay, thank you for sharing. My question is over." Ye Chuxiao stood up and extended a palm to Master Wenrui, preparing to shake hands and say goodbye.
Such 'little tricks' come from Qin Gongjia's memory and experience.
The so-called person who communicates in a simple way and speaks in depth must have a plan.
Shadow chuckled and said: "Anger, resistance, hostility, admit it! Wen Rui, you are the Zhan Nian Sect. You want to get rid of me, instead of recognizing me and transforming me!"
"She is very independent and is not under my control. Even within the same period of time, her cognition did not overlap with mine." Ye Chuxiao suddenly thought of the Zhan Nian sect's style. If he uses Zhan Nian
If Duanmulin is cut out of consciousness using Pai's method, what will happen to her?
Of course, Ye Chuxiao just imagined it like this. If he really wanted to do it, it would be impossible.
"It seems that it is really necessary to learn about the Zhan Nian Sect!" Ye Chuxiao opened the window and jumped into the mist of the mountain.
"It's really sad. A master that everyone admires, his private hobby is to partner with his own shadow. He is autistic and acts like a loser. Is this why you reject me?"
"No need to look for me!"
Master Wenrui said: "No! When I kill you, you will no longer be me!"
"And she was actually 'created' by me. Her future is actually affected by me. If she needs a 'future', what price will it cost me?" Ye Chuxiao is not worried about Minghuo Zhanzhan's 'rebellion'.
If Duanmulin is a clone of him and has thoughts and ideas of his own, then he can destroy her with just a flip of his hand.
"June 17th, the weather is sunny."
"After all, the 'flaws' of this world are too unique, and it is difficult to find corresponding flaws to complement them," Ye Chuxiao added.
Master Wen Rui was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting that Ye Chuxiao would suddenly drop the topic and prepare to leave just when the conversation was getting interesting.
"I will take you and my brother's eyes to appreciate the countless scenery in this world until I can't walk anymore."
"Ah~ah!" Duanmulin raised her arms, her throat full of childishness, and then jumped on the spot.
Master Wenrui looked at the shadow and yelled angrily: "Who asked you to come out? Go back!"
"I'm here!" Ye Chuxiao floated in from the window on the side.
"Mom! I met a new friend today. His name is Chu Dongjun. He is tall and handsome. His smile is warm, but when he has a sullen face, he is very serious. I don't know why, but he has a stern face.
Sometimes, I would be a little afraid of him."
As night falls, the entire City of Clouds is lit up with various lanterns, large and small.
A large number of golden talismans flew out of the book.
"This shows that Duanmulin, as my 'imaginary' friend, actually relies on my thoughts and has completed the collection of information around me when I am not aware of it."
Shadow said solemnly: "Whatever you say, I'm going out, let go of me... This is what we agreed, and night is my free time."
Indeed, for a 'passer-by' in the world, this is the best way to solve the problem.
He is as mature as an old man who has been practicing Buddhism for hundreds of years.
There are cracks in a house that are difficult to repair. For the owner of the house, of course, he has to try his best to find a solution. But for the tenant, it is just a matter of changing his residence or moving.
The problem is not that serious at all. At most, we will lose a little rent.
When Master Wenrui lectures, he teaches his mirror theory, which is due to his profession. It seems to be very profound, but in fact it is empty.
What Ye Chuxiao was worried about was that Duanmu Lin had no intention of making any conscious hostility, but because of its existence itself, it formed a "departure" in the practical sense.
In the attic, Master Wenrui was sitting in his study, next to the window, writing a manuscript at his desk.
"You're welcome! You're a guest from afar, why don't you take me to visit Yun Chu Academy again?" Master Wen Rui offered words of caution.
She is Ye Chuxiao's 'friend'.
"I really want to study at Yunchu College! Tianshui College is not that interesting. All you can see around you is the dark sea water. When the sun is not bright, even the corals don't look good." Duanmulin wrinkled her nose and said.
The strings of lanterns fluttering in the wind, surrounded by clouds and mist, become hazy and have a strange beauty.
"Are you yourself? I... am not you?"
So much so that everyone in the room was in a daze.
The beast lanterns floating in mid-air also seemed to come to life. They shuttled back and forth in the clouds and mist, casting blurry light down, making the atmosphere of the city even more distorted.
After finishing speaking, he let out a long sigh and added: "However, despite all the shortcomings, the Zhan Nian sect is also considered to be the most 'free' sect, because they are not threatened or restricted by their hobbies."
Then Master Wenrui reacted instantly and threw out a book.
Maybe it's because this world is full of weirdos.
In fact, what Master Wen Rui said was not thorough. Ye Chuxiao could sense the danger in this with just a few ideas.
"This is even more ridiculous!"
About five minutes later, she took out a pink notebook from her carry-on suitcase and started writing in her diary.
Shadow said: "I know! If you can make me completely independent, I will definitely be very grateful to you..."
Shadow said: "Is it me?"
Half an hour later, Duanmulin walked out of the bathroom, wrapped in the bathrobe provided by the inn, and began to sit by the window and look at the scenery outside the window.
"It's reasonable and well-founded, it doesn't look like it's just made up."
The talisman papers were piled up layer upon layer, first turning into a talisman wall.
There was no rush to leave the City of Clouds.
About ten minutes later, Duanmulin stood up lazily, threw off her clothes as if she was shedding skin, and walked into the bathroom.
Ye Chuxiao and Duan Mulin lived in an inn on the edge of the cliff. They ignored the receptionist's doubts and opened a separate room for Duan Mulin, and deliberately made it clear that the person staying in the room was Duan Mulin, who was by his side.
"Her character is becoming fuller and she is beginning to improve her past. She has her own sufficient reasons."
Duanmulin blushed, swung her pigtails and turned her head, then she clasped her hands behind her back and started jumping up and down to tell Ye Chuxiao what she had experienced at Yunchu Academy.
Obviously, Master Wenrui majored in the art of talismans and was an accomplished talisman cultivator.
If a person who has been patient all year round suddenly breaks out, how twisted and crazy will he become?
After cutting off the hobby, due to the incompleteness of the soul, the probability that the hobby will be acquired again will have bloodthirsty and murderous tendencies will also increase.
For monks, the integrity of the soul is better than the integrity of the body.
"Also, I arrived at Yunchu City. This is the place where you studied. Just like what you said, Ama, Yunchu is beautiful. I will experience all the beautiful scenery you told me one by one."
"I need to do some experiments with him. Maybe through him, we can get a better and more suitable way of living together."
Master Wenrui opened his mouth, but suddenly he didn't know how to continue.
Duanmulin turned around, put her hands on her hips, and looked at Ye Chuxiao angrily: "Huh! Dongjun is too much! You can't find a girlfriend like you."
After leaving Yun Chu Academy, Duan Mulin was released.
Watching her walk into the room, she first took off her sandals and put on comfortable shoes, then slammed her whole body onto the bed and rolled a few times.
If the City of Clouds during the day is as beautiful as a fairy tale scroll, then the City of Clouds at night naturally has some weird atmosphere. The beauty is like a poisonous flower, which makes people unable to resist.
I want to explore it deeply, but I am afraid of its secrets and weirdness, and I worry about being swallowed up by it.
As a monk in the Hui realm, judging from Ye Chuxiao's current realm, the saying of "killing three corpses" in the previous life novel must not be applicable at least now.
This danger is not only for the monks themselves, they are also a source of trouble for others.
"Or are you just using it to perfunctory all living beings and deceive the world and steal your reputation?" Shadow opened his mouth and made a sound, and Shadow's voice was almost exactly the same as Master Wenrui's.
Ye Chuxiao looked at Duanmulin who was immersed in writing her diary. Not only did he not feel the warmth in her words, but his scalp felt tight.
As the candlelight flickered, the shadow at Master Wenrui's feet suddenly began to change its shape.
After checking in, Ye Chuxiao began to use magic to monitor Duan Mulin's behavior.
Duanmulin said in surprise: "Huh? Didn't you and Master Wenrui chat alone and let me wander around the academy alone?"
When Ye Chuxiao approached, he still didn't notice it.
It can be said that this sect was not unjustly labeled as evil spirits at all.
"Ridiculous mirror theory, do you really believe it?"
"Oh! Sorry, I was too absorbed in thinking about the problem and didn't pay attention." Ye Chuxiao showed an embarrassed expression and scratched his head.
Now it is just being marginalized, which is really weird.
Ye Chuxiao took Duanmulin and wandered around the city.
"And you're laughing at all this?"
The shadow took the form of a specific human figure, holding two scimitars. As the candlelight expanded, it grew larger and shrouded Ye Chuxiao.
"I found the young man I talked to during the day. The questions he asked were very interesting. It is possible that his hobbies are very close to mine."
"What about when the past is completely complete? Will she long for the future?"
With such small means, one can quietly control the movements of a monk of the same level.
Occasionally, I would learn some new information from Duanmulin's mouth to make up for my own lack of knowledge, which could be regarded as a small use of this new 'friend'.
These are all natural problems faced by the Zhan Nian Sect.
"People will instinctively despise and ignore internal causes, and pay more attention to external causes. Now this old boy only talks about internal causes and not external causes. He obviously wants to lure me into taking the bait. How can I fall into his trap?"
Now when they were talking in private, they talked a lot about the theory of Zhan Nian Sect, and deliberately weakened the external influence part, and only talked about the part that troubled their own practice. It was obviously misleading Ye Chuxiao consciously.
"However, if the Zhan Nian Sect's crazy actions have not been completely exterminated, there must be some merit, so the monks in this world have deliberately left some room for it." Ye Chuxiao felt as if he had a mirror in his mind.
Ye Chuxiao did not hesitate, turned around and left without any pretense.
But if she wants true 'freedom', the first thing she has to do is push away her friend Ye Chuxiao.
But before leaving, Ye Chuxiao waved his hand inadvertently, and a mark fell on Master Wenrui's tea cup.
As long as his hand touches the tea cup, the mark will be transferred naturally.
Master Wenrui slapped the table angrily: "Shut up! If it weren't for me, you would be just a shadow, existing only in my imagination. It was I who allowed you to appear freely. It was the Zhan Nian Sect that you despise now.
Makes you real.”
"Okay, okay! It's my fault! Can you tell me what you gained from wandering around Yunchu Academy?" Ye Chuxiao even had a hint of doting in his tone.
Therefore, although Ye Chuxiao's behavior was weird, he was not questioned in any way.
As he said that, Shadow actually laughed again, but the laughter was even more sinister and weird.
Following the marks planted during the day, Ye Chuxiao stepped on the clouds and mist, passing through the lanterns that looked like monsters and gods in the clouds, and arrived at a loft hanging in the middle of the cliff.
"No need to bother! I have already experienced the characteristics of this world. It is very interesting, but it is not in line with my way. After I leave this world, I plan to cut off my practice in this world and cut myself off from this world."
Ye Chuxiao said: "When I was talking to Master Wenrui just now, did you listen carefully?"
He got up from the ground and stood beside Master Wenrui, revealing a pair of white eyes, staring straight at Master Wenrui.
Master Wenrui nodded: "Okay! Just do something for me!"
Buzz!
Ye Chuxiao took out the sword casually, the sound of the sword groaned slightly, and the blade vibrated.
In an instant, the shadow was compressed into a line, and the talisman wall was completely shattered.
Master Wen Rui, on the other hand, had been crushed to the ground by Ye Chuxiao's sword and could only lie down.
Although they are both in the Wisdom Realm, Ye Chuxiao, who has climbed more than a hundred floors, cannot be measured by the normal Wisdom Realm.
His combat prowess is already far beyond that of a normal Wisdom Realm cultivator.