By the quiet riverside, Shen Lang lowered his head and washed the clothes of three girls.
Girls love to be clean very much, so these clothes are not dirty, nor do they have any strange smell. Instead, they have the faint fragrance of women.
The clothes were gradually immersed in the water, and the clear stream slowly washed away the remaining wisp of smoke. Those close-fitting and cute little clothes became clean as Shen Lang rubbed them. Unknowingly, Shen Lang's state of mind became purer and purer.
become clean.
He thinks this kind of simple little life is very good, without any disputes or secret fights. His wife is sitting on a lounge chair not far away, squinting and lazily basking in the sun. Although the two are not very sensible, they are still cute.
The little maid plays in the green grass...
It would undoubtedly be more perfect if Xia Xiaoniu and the two fairies were around at this time. He was willing to wash a few more clothes, or even wash them for a lifetime.
Because this is the peaceful life he wants, because he is not interested in fighting for world supremacy, and he is not interested in becoming a big shot. Even though he can be considered a big shot at this time, he has never been that kind.
A sense of being a big shot.
For example, a big man would definitely not be willing to do such a small thing as washing clothes. But Shen Lang could do this small thing calmly and even enjoy it.
In the increasingly calm atmosphere, he washed his clothes and purified his mind. Unknowingly, two completely different forces, positive and demonic, touched each other in his body. Because of his calm state of mind, not only did he
There is no conflict with each other, but there is a hint of integration.
The so-called practice should actually be about cultivating the mind.
The practice of Zhengdao sect emphasizes the natural way, adapting to the circumstances, and conforming to one's own heart.
However, in the practice of magic, it is the only way to be self-centered and self-centered. It does not ask about the holy Buddha, but only about the self.
These two methods of cultivation seemed to be completely opposite and incompatible at first. But at this time, Shen Lang felt vaguely that both the demonic cultivation and the orthodox cultivation were based on one's heart, and they had different approaches but the same effect.
The only difference is that the righteous way is like the clouds in the sky, more ethereal and random, ever-changing, but never deviating from its origin.
However, the method of practicing magic is more direct and overbearing. It is like a stone with sharp edges on the ground. No matter how the heaven and earth change, no matter how the long river of time rolls eastward, that hard stone will not
Bow your head slightly towards the sky and the earth.
Faintly, Shen Lang seemed to realize something, and the two completely different techniques running in his body trembled at the same time.
But in this flash of lightning, he was still unable to seize the opportunity for enlightenment. He couldn't help but frown slightly.
After a long time, that wonderful feeling slowly passed away. Shen Lang didn't regret anything, he just continued washing clothes and started thinking about other things.
Although he was possessed by the devil, Xia Qianye didn't mind. This meant that he had taken another big step towards the life of his dreams.
Because as long as Xia Qianye doesn't mind, Xia Xiaoniu probably won't mind too much about this either. As for the two fairies, there is no need to say more, because they are friends with the people of the ancient wild tribe.
The ancient people of the wilderness are also demons. Since the fairy doesn't mind making friends with the ancient people of the wilderness, she naturally won't mind if they become demons.
The only problem now is how to quickly heal Queen Sky Fox and solve the troubles of the ancient tribe in the wilderness.
Queen Tianhu felt that the time was not mature enough and did not want to see the outcome of a desperate fight between the two ancient forces, so she did not want to come out for the time being. At that time, he also suggested that the Queen give him more time.
Because he has just mastered the Taoist Demonic Skill and is not yet proficient in it. But as long as he is given some time to familiarize himself with it, he should be able to help Her Majesty the Queen detoxify faster.
For example, if he can remove the poison in just one or two hours, then he can sneak into Ye Qiongyuan again and heal Queen Sky Fox in a short time.
By that time, the queen's condition had recovered, and her cultivation in the Cave Realm could easily suppress the heroes. She could easily solve all the troubles without spending a single soldier or a river of blood.
Thinking about this, Shen Lang raised his eyes and secretly glanced at Xia Qianye in the distance. At this time, Xia Qianye had narrowed her eyes slightly under the warm eyes, and seemed a little sleepy.
On the lawn in the distance, Xue Qingwu and Shui Linglong were sitting on the ground, picking small flowers from the ground and pinning them to their hair, chatting and laughing about something.
Shen Lang didn't want to disturb the girls, so while he was washing clothes, he secretly put his right hand into the water, and then quietly used the Taotie Magic Skill to swallow a handful of clear water.
The noise he made was very small, almost inaudible. However, Shen Lang felt that the smaller the noise he made, the more perfect he could prove his control over the magic power.
Afterwards, he used the magic power to swallow three water plants, a morning glory on the shore, a stone, and a piece of wood with buds still growing on it. He enjoyed it endlessly, carefully feeling the subtle changes in the operation of the magic power. , and finally discovered something strange.
In order to verify some of the conjectures in his heart, he kept experimenting and pondering.
The unknown old devil noticed Shen Lang's behavior and couldn't help but feel a little angry, "I said! Why do you always lose your mind? What's the use of swallowing these rotten rocks and rotten wood!"
"Um...then what should be swallowed?" Shen Lang asked.
"Monk! Of course it's Monk Swallowing!" As an old demon, Wuming didn't care too much about morality and said directly: "Although Shura Swallowing Heaven is not that great, after all, he also owned the Taotie Ancient Jade, and Our strength has reached an extremely high level, and there is always something worth learning from the path our predecessors have taken.”
"But I don't like his way. Besides, everything in the world has energy. There is no need for me to swallow the monk's true energy to practice martial arts." Shen Lang said stubbornly.
"Don't you realize that the effect of swallowing other things is very poor?" The nameless old devil said: "For example, the energy contained in those spiritual weapons you once swallowed is not weak, but the effect is much worse. "
Shen Lang nodded. The energy among the spiritual weapons he had devoured before was indeed terrifying. Among other things, Taoist Cang Jie's natal sword alone contained extremely majestic spiritual energy. After all, it was a piece of gold. A spiritual weapon that a monk at the ninth level of Dan used his true essence to nurture for many years.
But even if he swallowed that majestic energy, his cultivation level would only rise to a small level.
"I can tell you responsibly that the monk's true energy is the best tonic, and it is also more conducive to making you stronger." The nameless old devil said: "If you are a devoured spiritual weapon, at least half of it will be wasted. Energy. If you swallow these rotten stones, you will not get energy at all."
Shen Lang frowned slightly and said nothing.
The nameless old demon said: "If it is true that swallowing everything is the same, how could that Shura like to devour monks so much? The feeling of cannibalism is not wonderful, and he is not a madman. Why risk the world's disapproval and insist on doing this?
Road?"
"Maybe what you said is right, but I have always been a little confused." Shen Lang asked: "I don't understand what waste means, let alone where the wasted energy goes."