If the most yang things can drive away evil spirits, the most yin things can balance the yin and yang.
"Then why don't you find a hundred and eighty monks to go to the Demon Realm to overcome the thunder tribulation???"
Ordinary thunder is not powerful enough. Sky thunder is sent by heaven, so why not just return the blue sky to the Demon Realm?
Jiang Su touched the dragon horns on Pulao's shoulders, lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the small eyes beside his body. The color of his pupils was a bit darker than the previous light gray, and his eyes were more determined.
She said to herself: "What I learned in school before is that the effective ways to prevent and control infectious diseases are: first, to directly control the source of infection, second, to cut off the transmission route, and third, to protect susceptible groups."
"If the realm of cultivation and demonic energy are substituted, the first method is to destroy the demonic energy in the demonic realm, which is also the deathly energy born from the dead."
"The second is to prohibit ordinary monks from entering the Demon Realm, and advanced monks who have already entered the Demon Realm will no longer go out.
The third is to protect monks with low cultivation levels and prohibit these young people in the world of cultivation from contacting anything related to monsters."
Jiang Su's mind was clear and organized at this time. When she substituted the demonic energy into a modern virus, she handled it very scientifically.
"Well...scientific cultivation."
The voices of the five people from the Demon Realm suddenly sounded in Jiang Su's sea of consciousness, "Jiang Su!!! You can actually think of this!!!"
"Su Su, these methods of yours are completely feasible! Call the monks who have made breakthroughs to come to the Demon Realm to overcome the tribulation! Use thunder to break through the Yin!"
"Yes, yes! And we can also discuss how to let the monks enter the demon realm! Use formations or these dragons!"
Jiang Su turned a deaf ear to what people like her said, and she didn't bother to reply. It was already troublesome, but it was even more annoying when these people treated her sea of consciousness as a conference room.
"I hate human beings...I hate dead people even more." The girl pulled the sleeves out of Yaizhen's little hand and smoothed out the wrinkles on the cassock.
"Yai Zhu, I want to go out now, you come with me." Jiang Su was not asking if it wanted to go out with her, she was ordering Ya Zhu.
Yaizhen and Pulao had always been good at feeling Jiang Su's emotions, and when they noticed their "mother's" tone of voice was calm, they became even more obedient.
Even Pulao, who liked to yell, kept his mouth shut and nodded on the girl's shoulder.
Jiang Su turned around and glanced at the "Dieffenbachia" which was now split into big black logs, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.
My tree ah ah ah ah ah ah.
The girl counted on her fingers and saw that there were still two hours until noon.
"I'm sitting in the clinic today, hoping that there will be fewer people buying Jingxin Pills... I said I was going to the store to buy spiritual materials, but I haven't gone yet, so let's do it today!"
Jiang Su pulled out the cold sword behind him, made another fingertip seal to complete the three-layer barrier to cover the entire courtyard, turned around and left with his sword.
——
Outside the gate of Yusu Hall in Hongfeng Town.
In summer, the maple leaves turn from red to green. Today, there are so many people in the town, bustling with people, especially the Qingwa Long Street where Yusu Hall and Miaoshou Hall are located. Even Jiang Su, who has a baby, can hardly hold Yaizhen's little hand.
The girl simply picked up Yaizhen and placed his chin on her shoulder.
Just took a step forward.
"..."
"Why is this child so young? Did you eat too many spiritual stones, Yaizhen?"
Yaizhen's body was wrapped with a piece of shark gauze that Jiang Su took out last time. At this time, the girl touched his white and tender calf and subconsciously ravaged it a few times.
Jiang Su channeled his spiritual energy into his leg meridians, took a deep breath, and rushed towards the door of Yusu Hall from the corner of the street.
"Hey, don't be too crowded, don't be too crowded! Doctor Fairy Jiang only came in the afternoon, and you guys are just waiting inside while squeezing around." A man in the crowd blocking the door complained.
The other monk was dissatisfied, curled his lips, and said harshly: "If you think it's crowded, don't wait in line here! Leave quickly! Didn't the person present hear that Jiang Xiaoyixian sold three Jingxin Pills yesterday!"
The female cultivator next to her frowned and was pushed aside, desperately protecting her sword with her arms.
"It's a bit like Spring Festival travel..."
Jiang Su gritted his teeth and patted Yaizhen's back.
"What's wrong, mother?" Yaizhen turned to look at Jiang Su, his eyes filled with confusion and confusion. He looked quite cute, not at all like the ruthless person in the legend.
Jiang Su's eyes were fierce, he slightly raised his lips, and said calmly: "Catch your brother, I will show you what it means to go through the back door."
The next second, the girl took out a piece of rice paper from her storage bag with one hand.
"Whoosh——"
Jiang Su's legs were spread apart, his sleeves flew up, and the rice paper quickly fell to the ground and was pinned hard. The yellow talisman in his hand turned into powder, and the surrounding environment changed in an instant.
When I opened my eyes again, I was already in the backyard of Yusu Hall.
More than a dozen furnaces are arranged neatly in the hall. Green smoke curls up from the alchemy furnace. The light and dark in the fire door change, and a few sparks burst out.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, land-changing talisman, the greatest invention in the world of cultivation, who else could it be?"
The girl held Yaizhen in her arms and waddled towards the white house on one side.
"I remember Chen Zeshen lived here. Oh, and the sword cultivator, they must have been arranged to live in the same house."
The vacant rooms of Yusutang are mainly designed for patients who are seriously injured or who are inconvenient to leave, so that in case of emergencies, doctors can come to treat them in time.
As for these two able-bodied monks... it would be nice if they had a place to stay, otherwise they would go out and find an inn by themselves.
According to Jiang Su's guess, besides the Huaiying matter, Chen Zeshen should also be planning something that requires my participation.
"I don't believe he would stay here because he has no money."
Jiang Su stroked the door of the room, recalling which room the two of them should live in.
"Eh? This is it, right? Is the door open?"
There have been no seriously injured monks coming to Yusu Hall recently. Jiang Su noticed the spiritual energy floating inside the door and guessed that Chen Zeshen lived in this room, so he simply opened the door and entered.
"Chen Zeshen, you..."
After entering, the girl just opened the door, and the next second, the girl was stunned on the spot.
"Bang——"
After Jiang Su came to his senses, he immediately closed the door again and slapped his head hard.
"It's so fierce! I actually saw Chen Zeshen pouring tea for Fang Zhe!"
"It should be that I was stimulated by the thunderstorm and hurt my eyes."
The girl calmed down, took a long breath, and opened the door again.
The picture is still.
Chen Zeshen was wearing a long white gown and was standing at the table pouring tea with a teapot in his hand. He was sitting in a square-folded red robe with the front open and his strong arm on one side casually resting on the table.
"..."
Hmm... It's an illusion. I might still be in the secret room of the underground palace in Zhongdu.
Jiang Su shook his head and closed the door again.
Yaizhen and Pulao felt Jiang Su's rejection of the door, and asked in confusion: "Mother, why don't you go in?"
Pulao blinked his big eyes and shook his dragon horn.
Yaizhen struggled to move his arms and legs, and said softly: "If you don't want to, mother, then we won't go in."
What a considerate and caring boy.
But why wouldn't I want to?
I do! The backgrounds of these two villains come together, and I’m so angry that they can’t go in with a white knife and go out with a red knife.
"Tsk tsk tsk, two supporting characters representing strength and brain power."
