"He accepted this evil intention seal, which may have other benefits for Taiqing."
After all, master and apprentice Xiyue did not quarrel with He Miao. Everyone returned to Tianshu Divine Tower. Xiyue took Minghe to the first palace of his house. Master and apprentice made tea opposite each other.
"Didn't he say that he could have shared the understanding of the Tao of Devouring Evil Thoughts? With this seal... wouldn't he want to release it?"
"Probably he won't be able to let it go." Xiyue took a sip of tea and sighed: "Because he has kind thoughts in his body and cannot have bad intentions at all. Even if he wants to use evil thoughts to cultivate the law, he still seals the Demon Realm for fear of harm.
Man, this sense of contradiction is very clear. If he takes the initiative to express evil thoughts and do evil things, he will definitely not be able to do it."
Minghe was puzzled for a moment: "Then what's the benefit of him taking this seal?"
"The return of separation." Xiyue said lightly: "He said that his Three Corpses Killing is better than Bei Yuan's progress, and it does not count as separation if he can maintain it... In fact, it does not matter after all. A person cannot lack negative emotions. Even anger can't
What path can a person who is unable to regenerate achieve? I think he will start to try to return his evil thoughts to his original form. If he succeeds, there may be something to be done. After all, he is indeed on the verge of breaking through... He has gone through various paths.
It can be considered that I have returned to my roots after going through a lot of hardships..."
Minghe was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said: "It's really confusing. No wonder I couldn't make any progress in the past tens of thousands of years... The heart of the Tao is one, pure, and simple. How can you realize the Tao with this kind of entanglement? It's okay if the master suddenly wakes up, but it's still like this all the time.
Contradiction, given another 100 million years, he will not be able to prove Taiqing. This is not a limitation of qualifications, but a fork in the road."
Xiyue glanced at her.
Now this...is not her obedient disciple. Or not exactly.
In terms of knowledge of the Tao, this good disciple is already ahead of everyone in Tianshu Shenque.
She is the River Styx and Tai Qingyi.
It should be said that she, Xiyue, should in turn seek advice from her apprentice...
mmp, I don’t want to ask for advice.
How could a good and cute apprentice turn into the Lord of the Underworld?
She curled her lips and added: "Since the catastrophe of the Immortals and Gods, the gates of all wonders have collapsed, and the Taiqing inheritance has been completely cut off. There is no way to the Taiqing in the world. Everyone is just groping by themselves. Senior brother has tried countless
This path has gone through tens of thousands of years of exploration. From a certain perspective...it's quite pitiful."
Pitiful……
The number one person in China, pitiful?
Minghe, however, somewhat agreed with the term master.
It seems a little bit... I feel that He Mourning is really too difficult, at least compared to people like myself and Qingying. It is really difficult. His so-called first person is not happy at all. He is suffering from holding a stone every day.
build……
I vaguely remembered his words "the meaning of living".
Xiyue continued to sip her tea: "It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to seek the Tao. For tens of thousands of years, my senior brother has walked all kinds of paths and tried countless methods. This is just a representative microcosm of the world. Many people die on the Tao.
On the way, who can I cry to when I regret dying? Maybe I have to be plucked by geese crossing a river... That's pitiful. After all, not everyone has a good life like some people. The souls of one world condense and life comes naturally.
Tianxin."
Minghe blinked his eyes.
Master...why did you say this so well that you started to insult him?
So sour...
Is this Xiyue pretending to be Meng Qingying? Or did she just eat more than ten kilograms of lemons?
She said carefully: "Well, master, do you want the Enlightenment of the Styx? I'll give it to you."
"Keep it for yourself!" Xiyue slapped the table: "I am the master!"
Minghe felt that this was probably the reason why Master was so upset. All his disciples had found their way to a clear path, and she still didn’t know where her own path was... Minghe said with a smile, "Master, you're welcome, what's mine is yours..."
Xiyue blinked her eyes.
Well, what's yours is mine... right?
The master and apprentice looked at each other for a long time, and Xiyue suddenly made a serious face: "I violated the master's prohibition and went to have sex with a man, and unexpectedly, I actually broke my body! Are you very capable? What posture did you use?"
Minghe's face was slightly red: "Master..."
Master, why do you say it so straightforwardly? Why can't you be more subtle...
Xiyue slapped the table: "Who sees you as a shy and timid little vixen? Are you still a Taoist nun? Go to the secret realm of stars in the back mountain to be locked up, and you are not allowed to come out until the Wuxiang stage!"
Minghe's red face turned green: "Later, later stage?"
The Secret Realm of Stars is very effective in her current state. She regains her previous strength very quickly. The master seems to be a sly person, but he is still considering her cultivation...
But this late stage is not just talk! She is only at the third level of formlessness now. It will take hundreds of years to recover to the late stage? The secret realm of stars is not a time illusion space...
"What?" Xi Yue said with a straight face: "Does the Lord of the Styx not listen to our old Taoist nun?"
"No, no." Ming He said with a sad face: "Can you give me a discount? How about it comes out in the mid-term?"
"You are already on the third floor, do you want to tell me that the fourth floor is the mid-term?" Xiyue said contemptuously: "Are you planning to go on a one-day trip? There is no need to discuss it!"
Minghe drooped his head, feeling that his master must be jealous of his revenge.
Master, you can't do this. Isn't it good to be better than others? Being jealous is not good for the Tao...
The orange-skinned old Taoist nun still had great power, so Minghe could not really talk back and quarrel with the master, so he had to pack up his wife and go to confinement.
Xiyue leaned back comfortably on the chair, took a long sip of tea, and waited for Minghe to leave for a long time. Then she suddenly put down the teacup, clenched her fist and waved: "Who is jealous of your stinking river intention... Hum, being a master is a pleasure.
It’s that simple to teach a vixen a lesson. No wonder Cuihua always bullies that snake, I understand!”
After saying that, he looked around like a thief and hit his head on the stone table in front of him: "It's over, now we are really fighting for a man with my apprentice. If she knows..."
If she knew, Xiyue felt that Tianshu Temple could be closed.
There is also a ridiculous comment about the old Taoist nun snatching a man... Xiyue can even think of the scene where people from China went to the Wushen Sect to apologize to Zuo Qingtian: "Zuo Zongzong is sorry, we have wronged you..."
Covering my face, I was still thinking about taking advantage of the confinement of my apprentice to secretly go to Beiming to have an affair with my lover, but now I feel shameless.
It's so embarrassing.
By the way, I don’t know what happened to Beiming at this time. I didn’t expect that the feathered man could have such a big effect on Beiming. From now on, the demonic atmosphere may really be wiped out, and the sky will be clear and sunny in Beiming. It’s a good thing.
This is Tianshu Shenque’s sin, but someone else has to wash it away...
Hey... Anyway, he is not someone else.
snort.
…………
At this time in Beiming, the sky is indeed beginning to feel clear and refreshing.
The gloomy demonic atmosphere has begun to slowly fade away, and the feeling of darkness and dead silence that makes people feel chilled all over has become weaker and weaker. Although it is still cold, it is the pure meaning of the coldness of the sky, and the coldness of the demonic intention.
Turned to Pure Frost.
Qin Yi looked up at the glacier in the distance. He always felt that if there was any living being condensed now, it would definitely not be the ice demon, but the snow girl...
An ice dragon squatted in front of him: "..."
Qin Yi: "..."
"The master was taken away. She seemed to have forgotten to ride me away."
"I'm a little uncomfortable with you becoming so cute." Qin Yi tried, "Can I ride you?"
"I'm not a snow girl, why are you riding? Sit on my back, I'm afraid you'll freeze in some places."
"?"
"..."
"Actually, I think I may gradually transform into the shape of a snow girl, which is what Pure Binglin should look like, but I won't let you ride it either." Zhaixiao said seriously: "I only have one master."
"... Even if you are a snow girl, according to what you said, certain places will really freeze..." Qin Yi looked around at the sirens around him: "A master or something... I think you are...
They deliberately show their loyalty in front of them."
Zhihu said seriously: "No, I won't lie to anyone now."
Qin Yi rolled his eyes: "You have been exposed to this imitation of Minghua Jade Crystal for tens of thousands of years, and you must have considered how to upgrade it? Give me some ideas."
"The Minghua Jade Crystal is not a monster, it is an innate divine object. However, this imitation is full of demonic intentions and can only accommodate demonic nature, which is biased." Zie Hu said: "And it is not difficult to make up for this shortcoming...
Put it in a real fusang place, with the sun shining brightly, washing and neutralizing it, and there will be basically no problem. This is also a very important factor in the eternal struggle between us and the Youri people."
"You've left so many pitfalls." Qin Yi said angrily: "I see that you ice demons don't have many other magical qualities. It's just that bad mouth full of deceptive skills. You can't even say a single word.
I can’t believe it.”
He flat-mouthed: "Isn't it similar to your men's innate skills..."
The sirens applauded collectively.
In the distance, Meng Qingying leaned under the tree, laughing dumbly.