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Pulu opened the formation door with a talisman and returned to his residence. Although Bei Ciweng was unclear in some parts, he could generally understand the meaning.
If he cannot fulfill the teacher's wishes, the teacher may let one of these people take his place.
But when I think about it, I feel that the teacher doesn't seem to like these people, but even if these people are not used, there is a possibility that others will replace him.
At this time, he was a little afraid. What he was afraid of was not that he would be deprived of his inheritance qualification, but that he would live up to his teacher's expectations and the fate that he had finally gained. If he was not as good as others, then there was nothing to say. He would rather let him go.
Come out and hand over the responsibilities to someone more suitable than yourself.
But if he loses the qualification to preach because of his own stupidity and lack of improvement, then even he himself cannot forgive himself.
And keeping those people here is both a spur and a training.
While he was thinking about it, he suddenly noticed something. He looked up and saw a little man sitting on the vine leaves. He said, "Why don't you stop? Where did you run?"
He didn't believe Bei Ciweng's words. Without his family's permission, how could He Xiu take him around the formation, and how could he teach him what kind of exercises to practice?
He Xiu smiled, glanced at the talisman in his hand, and said: "Bei Ciweng is good at sowing discord, I just want to see if the young master will be fascinated by him, and now that the young master has the talisman, he doesn't need to
Understand, He is just a monster."
Pu Lu said with a solemn expression: "Brother He Dao, why should you belittle yourself? We are the same people."
Seeing that he was becoming more sincere, He Xiu couldn't help but feel slightly moved. He nodded, bowed to Pu Lu, and said: "Since the young master calls He a comrade, then He is willing to stay..."
"good."
He Xiu also stood up from his seat and bowed seriously.
Zhang Yu's incarnation was standing on the top of the altar, looking at this land. Over the past six months, he had also learned a little bit about Mingzhou's situation intermittently.
The deeper he understood, the more he was not optimistic about this world. And he believed that the hope of this world did not lie in those cultivators, but in those mortals.
But now it's hard for him to take the situation here directly back.
The situation encountered here is somewhat similar to that of Zhijie. However, unlike the last time, it was due to the intervention of the power of Pure Spirit, but this time it is because the door has not been broken with Tianxia, so the transmission is slower, and it may take a long time to be delivered.
To Tianxia.
However, he had already judged the situation. Apart from this, he also had other methods. For example, he could simply dissipate his anger.
Although doing this will not bring back the memory of this world, it is important to pay attention to the dispersion of the Qi itself, how it is dissipated, and at which joint it is dissipated.
This was also a reminder given to him by the reflection of the pure spirit place last time, so he had already been prepared for it and had made arrangements in advance. Even if the energy was lost, it could still give him enough reminders to correct himself.
In fact, he originally planned to use the Heaven-training Dao Seal to convey the message, but he found that there seemed to be an interference of Qi here, which was actually a good thing for him. It was more likely that the last Dao Seal was here.
At this moment, he was looking at a certain place, but if he lost his spirit, he would definitely not be able to protect this place, and then this place would have to be left to Pulu himself to defend.
Pulu was practicing seriously in his dormitory. Sometimes when he felt impatient, he would go out and fight Wu Mao, and he would come back refreshed every time.
Although he has only seen Bei Ciweng and Wu Mao so far, he always feels that these two are not the only ones left here. There should be others, but they are all hidden.
He once took the talisman and searched for it many times in his spare time, but he couldn't find it. He thought it was because of his insufficient cultivation, so he simply gave up. It would always come out when it was time to come out.
Two months later, two real people, Chongli and Luoxia, finally received the magic weapon from the sect. At the same time, they also discovered that more and more people from other continents were coming here to search for the secret realm.
These people don't take it to heart, but if there are real Yuanshen being attracted behind them, and other major sects are involved, it will be very troublesome.
Master Luoxia said: "We need to solve this secret realm as soon as possible. The longer we delay, the more trouble we will have."
Master Chongli said coldly: "Then don't delay."
After the two reached an agreement, they took off the light and once again came to the outside of Qingyuan.
Just when he arrived at the outer edge, the talisman carried by Pulu warned him. He was surprised and took it out. With the help of the formation, he looked out and felt nervous because the two monks from last time had arrived again.
He quickly called He Xiu and said: "Friend Daoist He, those two people came here again last time. Although I know how to control the talismans, I'm afraid they are more prepared this time."
He Xiu said: "Young Master, you are not alone. You can go find those people."
Pu Lu opened his eyes wide and said, "Will they help me?"
He Xiu said with a smile: "If the formation is broken through, it will be difficult for him to survive. How will those outside monks keep them? So they have to help you. This is inevitable."
Pulu's eyes lit up and he said, "That makes sense."
These days, he has been studying how to use the talismans.
But no matter what, he is just a junior, and his vision and knowledge cannot be compared with those of his seniors who have been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years. With the help of these people, the possibility of overcoming difficulties will be greatly increased.
At this time, he hesitated and said: "Fellow Daoist He, tell me, can I..."
He Xiu said: "Young Master wants to say, if you are willing to treat each other sincerely or show kindness to this generation, can you conquer them?"
Pu Lu nodded unconsciously.
He Xiu shook his head and said: "I think it's impossible. If the young master treats ordinary people like this, even if he has some sneaky thoughts in his heart, he may not be able to influence them. But this generation is different. They are cultivators. In their view,
You are just a junior who has just entered the spiritual world, so why should you show kindness to them?
They even think that everything you have should be theirs, and the more you do this, the more jealous they will be."
He solemnly reminded: "His purpose here is to replace Shao Lang and make himself the master of this place. This generation is used to fighting like animals, and there is no kindness at all. Although Xiao Lang can take advantage of them now, but
Don’t take it lightly.”
Pulu nodded heavily, and He Xiu gave him a warning. He said: "No matter what, these people must help me now. I will go find these people."
He opened the formation gate and left the training ground. He first found Wu Mao and explained his purpose. Wu Mao mocked: "Let me help you? Humph."
But he noticed that Pulu's eyes became sharp and his fists seemed to be clenched. He hurriedly stretched out his hand and said: "Slow down, I didn't say no, but I want some benefits."
Pulu didn't argue with him too much and said, "But if it goes too far, I can handle it."
Wu Cao said: "Of course not, I have a sense of propriety."
As expected, he didn't make too many requests, he just asked to eat more red fruits. After the two reached an agreement, Pulu went to find Bei Ciweng and said: "I know that the old man who respects you also knows the formation. I hope that the old man can come forward." Help.”
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Bei Ciweng said: "Well, if I guessed correctly, Young Master, you must have gone to find Wu Mao, right? In that case, why bother looking for the old man again?"
Pulu didn't say anything unnecessary, he just said: "If I make a mistake in this, wouldn't you have a chance to replace me?"
Bei Ciweng's eyes flickered and he stroked his beard without saying a word.
Pulu said: "That's all I've said. I just have to think clearly about what to do."
After saying that, he opened the formation door and went to sit on the central position. After a while, Wumao and Bei Ciweng arrived one after another.
Pulu didn't say much nonsense and said directly: "Look, you two, these two people are here again. How should I prepare myself now?"
Wu Mao looked at it and said: "These two are real Yuanshen. They were forced back by the formation last time. They must have found a backup this time..."
He thought for a while and then said: "Although I have never controlled the Shanmen Formation, I know that fighting the enemy requires a change of hardness and softness. It does not require much coherence. As long as the formation operates in accordance with the principles of yin and yang when the magic weapon comes from the opposite side, Then relying on the large formation, the power can be exerted several times or even dozens of times."
Pulu said: "How do you know what the opposite magical weapon is? And how do you comply with the principles of yin and yang?"
Bei Ciweng stroked his beard and said, "Leave this to me. I know I have some knowledge."
Pu Lu glanced at him, raised his hand and saluted, and said, "Then you'll have a hard time."
At this moment, outside Qingyuan, Chongli and Luoxia each took out the magic weapons they brought out from the door. What Luoxia had in her hand was a bronze mirror, which could be used to illuminate every joint in the formation and find gaps to break it. enemy.
What Chongli held in his hand looked like a touch of silver light, and it was a magical weapon specially designed to break formations.
If the formation on the opposite side was controlled by a real soul, they would never think that their simple method would be effective. However, the person in charge of the formation now is probably just a lucky mortal. Even if there is guidance from the remains of the secret realm, He can't exert much ability either.
Master Luoxia looked at it with a bronze mirror, looked at it for a moment, and then said: "There is something thick and solid in this, which should be broken with sharpness and speed!"
Master Chongli didn't say anything, and immediately threw the silver stream of fire into the formation. This time, the invincible formation was torn apart from the thick exterior and rushed all the way to the inside.
Pu Lu tensed up when he saw this. He picked up the talisman and wanted to immediately gather the formation to resist or drive it out. However, Bei Ciweng stretched out his hand to stop him and said: "Slow down, it's difficult to break the formation if you defend it." It's more difficult. Breaking the formation is like building a pile of earth. If you're not careful, all your previous efforts will be wasted.
Young Master, you don’t have to rush to change now. This slight loss is nothing. Just put this weapon in and wait for them to go deeper before changing. It will definitely put them in a dilemma."
Pu Lu suddenly realized and said sincerely: "I have learned a lesson."
Bei Ciweng stroked his beard and said, "Where is it?" He glanced to the side and saw He Xiu looking at him with a smile. He couldn't help but tilt his head slightly unnaturally.