Lou Xiaoyi smiled and said nothing, and accepted the gift from them, just like the gift he gave to the fruit plate monks when he was at the big fruit plate.
The Tao should not be cherished! Especially these basic theories! The Daguopan monks taught him, not to let him be the bottom of the box, but to spread these concepts. This is the real way of practice.
Therefore, he has no secrets! This is the magnanimity a monk should have! Rather than spreading good things less and less, and finally returning them to heaven after death!
"This is what others taught me! I am just giving it away now. I don't need to thank anyone. Being able to pass on these basic things is the best respect for the Dao!"
He Qian laughed and said, "How about some other things? I think it's a little inappropriate for a swordsman to put his energy on the fifth wife. There's something wrong with you!"
Looking at everyone's gaze, Lou Xiaoyi simply refused,
"The ability to kill people is just for eating! It's not elegant! Maybe, someone will see it later. So, are you ready?"
He Qian cooperated tacitly and stood up first, just to reassure everyone, "I'll come first!"
Lou Xiaoyi warned him, "Don't think that if you are the first, I will relax my vigilance against you! Maybe you are the incarnation of the demon spirit, pretending to be innocent here!"
While talking, he took out a mirror. It was indeed a Taoist weapon. He had forgotten which monk he got it from. It had the ability to eliminate illusions, but the effect was actually limited. It was better at applying to the environment rather than to the environment. The sea of consciousness of a monk, and the monk who uses this thing needs to know certain coordination skills. How does he know this?
It's just a cover-up! His purpose of using this thing is to create a sense of mystery. Fa Xiu believes in this trick, and it can also cover up his real method - the bird in the palace!
Putting the precious mirror on his forehead and murmuring words, everyone felt a faint light flash out from the mirror, and instantly submerged his head in front of the river. In an instant, Lou Xiaoyi suddenly jumped up, his flying sword flashed out, and his mouth was full of lightning. call,
"I treat you like a monster! You are so bold..."
Everyone realized something was wrong. Those who responded quickly already had Taoist weapons in their hands, and the forbidden techniques were ready to be used. They pointed directly at He Qian, who had a blank look on his face.
Who would have thought that Lou Xiaoyi's next sentence would be, "He is actually wearing pink underwear! Where is the elegance? Where is the dignity? Where is the limit?"
Everyone listened with big eyes and small eyes, and then they realized that this was a joke, to liven up the atmosphere, and to gamify a process that was very embarrassing and somewhat humiliating to the monks, and it was also well-intentioned!
Only then did He Qian realize it, and he scolded me, "What's wrong with me wearing pink underwear? Who is in the way? I am free to wear it in the world of cultivation. This is my right. Don't think that you are the only one with a sharp sword. If a fight breaks out, I may not be afraid." about you!"
Everyone hurriedly tried to persuade him, but He Qian finally gave up. He was muttering, but he had a judgment in his heart, because under the sudden movement of the sword cultivator, everyone thought he was playing with fire and burning himself. They all looked surprised, but I didn’t notice anyone feeling relieved!
Of course, the monk's emotional expression cannot be so external. They are all wealthy people, but they don't need to show it on their faces, but their aura will fluctuate. For example, if they really think that they have been snatched away by demon spirits, they will enter the battle. The tension in front of the person will unconsciously increase the breath; and the person who is really taken over by the demon spirit will consciously or unconsciously let go of his hanging heart, and the breath will relax instead.
At this sudden moment, three people reacted calmly and seemed unmoved, while the others reacted normally with aggravated aura! We cannot completely base this on this, we can only say that we have a general idea, and maybe there really is that drama queen.
Are you more invested in playing someone else than playing yourself?
I told Jian Xiu the result, but it was actually still a play between the two of them!
"Just kidding, relax, everyone, don't be nervous. We are all friends, just treat it as a game. It is very possible that the demon spirit is among the five people who have not come back. Why should we be so nervous?"
Everyone was speechless. This sword cultivator's behavior was always unexpected, and he could always do serious things improperly, making people jump.
Next was Bai Guang. He thought he was strong and had no problem, so he always stood in front. Lou Xiaoyi put the mirror on his forehead again, but Bai Guang suddenly waved his hand and shouted to stop, saying seriously:
"Brother Lou, please don't talk about such bad things like little brother Heqian, okay?"
Lou Xiaoyi was surprised, "Why, Brother Baiguang also wears foundation pants?"
The atmosphere has finally become more relaxed. The robbers in dozens of universes near the Ferris wheel can play the game, so what complaints do other people have?
Lou Xiaoyi performed the same operation, and the light flashed again, and then it ended. This time he neither jumped up, nor shouted, nor used a flying sword. He just flew in front of Heqian, and the two of them bit their ears.
After biting the river, he flew in front of another True Lord, who was also mysterious. This situation confuses everyone. Is there something wrong with the white light? Is he contacting everyone to prepare for action? Or is it still a game?
Even though Bai Guang was in a calm state of mind and had strong concentration, he still couldn't help but ask:
"Is there something wrong with me? Why don't I know it? Brother Lou, you are so mysterious and mysterious, which makes people feel uneasy!"
Lou Xiaoyi spread his hands, "I'm hungry! Can't you find someone to order something to eat and drink?"
Brother Bai, of course there is nothing wrong with you, but you are just too difficult to serve! You are unwilling to speak, and you are unwilling not to speak, so should I speak or not?"
You can see that even if this swordsman has doubts, he will never fall out on the spot, but he likes to play tricks!
This is a very annoying method, especially for a person who really has a ghost in his heart! He will doubt every possible small link, try his best to cover up every possible mistake, wishing that he could do it seamlessly and perfectly... and then he will
Expose yourself in this effort to perfection!
Where is the sea of observation consciousness! It is simply testing your nerves! Of course it doesn't matter if there is no ghost in your heart, but that thing is troublesome. When facing such a capricious and completely unpredictable judge, there is a mountain of invisible pressure.
Such pressure!
This sword cultivator is really terrifying! Anyone with a weaker personality would be afraid of breaking down on the spot!
Various ways, normal, abnormal, funny, serious, heavy and depressing, understatement... Anyway, everyone has a different way of being swept across the sea of consciousness, but everyone has one thing in common.
I had no intention of looking at what the terrible swordsman was looking at with his precious mirror.
He Qian looked on with a heart-broken look. He was completely fooled by a simple look in the demon mirror, which made him, who had always been proud of his cleverness, feel a little ashamed!
He can't defeat him with hard power, and he still can't succeed by playing tricks, so it's him who becomes famous in the universe, not himself.
