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Chapter 191 Black Moon

Chapter 191 Black Moon (please collect, please subscribe!)
"My husband tells Su Xin not to go, then Su Xin will not go."

Contrary to Zhang Lie's expectations, the woman in front of him nodded without any hesitation when faced with such a request from him.

"..."

After a short silence, Zhang Lie just said: "Then I will send Su Xin you back to Xuanzang Mountain, so I can feel more at ease."

"No, Su Xin just go back the same way. Alright, then thank you husband." Seeing his insistence, and thinking that with Zhang Lie's speed of escape, it would not take long to go back and forth. Nodding in agreement.

"Su Xin, I see that you practiced very hard on weekdays. Why did you give up when you said you would give up this time? Don't you have the heart to go further?"

On the way back, Zhang Lie asked.

"It is impossible to say that there is no such thing at all, but Su Xin is content. The Qin family that Su Xin came from was originally a powerful cultivating family, but when Su Xin was six years old, it was broken by the enemy family, and all the men killed her." Absolutely, women are slaves and handmaids.”

"Because of the good spiritual root aptitude, Suxin was raised alone since she was a child. Although those things happened when she was very young, somehow, it seems to be engraved in her mind, and she can't forget it. So yes For Su Xin, it is very lucky to be able to survive from childhood to adulthood. God has been kind to me, and let me meet my husband again. Now Su Xin has nothing to ask for, because I know that my luck is in When I met my husband, I had already exhausted it all."

Suddenly grabbing Zhang Lie's hand lightly, Qin Suxin buried herself on the generous shoulder of the man beside her.

"Cultivation, Su Xin doesn't care what level he has cultivated to, and Su Xin is already very satisfied to be by my husband's side. Sometimes I fantasize that my husband's cultivation is getting higher and higher, and he will gradually become a person in the Purple Mansion and Golden Core Realm. A powerful monk, but I am still the current foundation building practice, and I am gradually getting old while waiting day by day, and finally one day when you come back to see me, I am already very old, very old and gray-haired."

"At that time, you took pity on me and held me with my last breath to watch the sunset. You allowed me to die in the arms of my husband... Su Xin will be content with such an ending."

Hearing the lingering love words in his ear, Zhang Lie didn't know what to say for a while, but fortunately, Xuanzang Mountain will arrive soon.

Zhang Lie sent Qin Suxin to the cave, and then went back to Lanzhi Mountain by himself.

People have three thousand ailments, only lovesickness cannot be cured.

For a moment, Zhang Lie was almost afraid of Qin Suxin. He faintly felt that if Wang Wanyi had such affection back then, he might have died in the Northern Cold Continent.

"call……"

Letting out a long breath, Zhang Lie suppressed these thoughts, rearranged his state, and then flew into Lanzhi Shanfang City.

Master Fuyunzi's opening lecture on true moral cultivation is about to begin.

Although Zhang Lie came late, of course Xu Jincheng and Yang Shanyue would leave him a suitable position, even two positions.

"Mr. Shi, you're finally here. Hey, isn't Fellow Daoist Qin coming this time?" In the dojo, Xu Jincheng greeted Zhang Lie himself, saying this.

"Oh, the inner room is delayed due to some things, so I can't come to the sermon this time."

"In this way, that's really a pity. Venerable Fuyunzi's comprehension of Taoism can be said to be unique. By the way, let me introduce to you, this is my friend Li Heng, Li Heng, this is It is Mr. Shi Xuanshi that I often tell you about."

Under Xu Jincheng's matching and introduction, Zhang Lie met the clean young Taoist in front of him.

Yes, "clean", this is Zhang Lie's first intuitive impression after seeing Li Heng, this Li Heng already has a cultivation level in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, in other words, he has been in the world of cultivating immortals for decades at least It's been a long time, but apart from his strong cultivation, Zhang Lie didn't see any accumulation of world affairs in this young Taoist.

Zhang Lie gives people the feeling of being stable and high-spirited, as solid as mountains and rocks, and as implying as flaming magma.

This is the temperament he developed after two lifetimes and many trials and tribulations in this world.As for Li Heng, it was like a clear spring flowing over the stone slabs, without any dust.

Under Xu Jincheng's introduction, the two had a brief conversation.

It must be a simple conversation, because not long after, Fu Yunzi, a monk from the Zifu, began to preach.

Among the hundreds of sects in the Southern Wilderness, the vast majority of sects do not have Nascent Soul monks, and basically all of them are established by Jindan Realm monks. Therefore, in the Southern Wilderness, the Jindan Daoist Realm monks are called Alchemy Masters: it is already possible The monk who founded the sect.

And the Zifu monks, who are second only to the Jindan monks, are of course the high-level leaders of the various sects in the Southern Wilderness. Basically, they are respected wherever they go, unless someone wants to feud or even have a sect war.

Open the altar to preach, the auspicious time has come.

An old man with white hair and black robes and a handsome face appeared out of thin air above the Daoist Hall, and then slowly flew down with a graceful demeanor.

"Disciple, see Master!"

Inside and outside the Daoist Hall, all the monks present, no matter what the lineage of their masters, or whether they have seen this Fuyunzi Shangxiu in the past, if they want to listen to someone preaching at this moment, they all stand up respectfully and pay respects with respect.

This is the way of respect, and it is also an ancient ritual.

The Tao should not be taught lightly, and the Dharma should not be passed on to the six ears. It is already a great kindness to cultivate and open the altar to preach.

If you don't give enough respect, you are simply making enemies of all the monks present, because at this moment, all the monks present are disciples of Fuyunzi in Zifu.

"It seems that I was thinking too much. Such a person, such a demeanor, should not do the thing of intercepting and killing low-level monks to earn money."

The handsome old man on the stage sat on the futon without saying a word, picked up the small jade hammer beside him, and lightly smashed it on the jade chime beside him.

"Ding ~"

With a melodious sound, the audience was solemn and concentrated, and the needles could be heard.

The sermon begins.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths~
All the monks in the Dao hall were focused and focused on Fuyunzi on the platform, but the old man remained silent.

But gradually, although the mouth was not opened, the roar of the vast sea gradually began to fill the entire hall.

At this moment, many people instinctively closed their eyes, heard the sea breeze, and their mouths and noses were filled with the unique breath of the sea.

Preaching, not necessarily speaking:
I deduce my method, understand my Tao, how much you can understand, it all depends on your own understanding.

With the passage of time, more and more monks in the Dao Hall closed their eyes, trying their best to sense the almost tangible and invisible Dao Rhyme that had filled the Dao Hall at this moment.

Slowly, Zhang Lie just closed his eyes. Closing his eyes at this time seems to be a correct choice, because it can concentrate his mind and comprehend more of the guru's teachings.

But as if he was born against the bone, Zhang Lie was unwilling to close his eyes instinctively. He persisted and struggled until the vast sea of ​​Taoist rhymes completely swallowed his body and mind, and the moment before he closed his eyes , Zhang Lie seemed to see the handsome old man in black robes on the altar, and behind him, a black crescent moon-like utensil emerged.

"Black Moon? That's a natal artifact!"

A monk who has not entered the realm of Jindan Daoist can't consecrate real magic weapons, but in fact, when he is in the realm of Zifu, he can already sacrifice the magic weapon of life. Put it into the body of a monk, and play it anywhere on the body of a high-level monk. You can control it as you like, and you can continue to sacrifice and upgrade the grade, and use your own spiritual power to warm it up, so that the magic weapon can be promoted in essence while the monk is promoted.

However, Master Zhang Lie came from a well-established and well-known sect, and he knows that there is no way to refine the natal magic weapon in many Jindan realm exercises, and the cultivators in the Zifu realm want to gather all the materials to refine the natal method Devices are also quite difficult and consume resources extremely.

Unexpectedly, Fuyunzi, the master cultivator of the Zifu, was successfully refined.With this magic weapon alone, this cultivator is no longer weak among the cultivators of the Zifu.

While the black moon wheel was hanging above Fu Yunzi's head, the moon wheel spun, forming an infinitely terrifying storm in the dark circle that seemed to be brewing, and a huge black water vortex was born.

The endless black water is stirring and gushing in it, and the breath of swallowing everything and annihilating everything can't wait to come out.In an instant, the black moon seemed to be transformed into a spring of black water, and in the next instant it would attract immeasurable black water and turn the surroundings into a vast ocean.

When the many monks in the Taoist hall came back to their senses from the vast and endless water flow artistic conception, the old man on the altar in the center of the Taoist hall had disappeared without a trace, leaving only the monks who seemed to be lost below. .

"Wonderful, really wonderful. Master Fuyunzi's comprehension and explanation of the Way of Water Walking is really hard to describe in words."

The Taoist hall gradually filled with such admiration.

Zhang Lie slowly opened his eyes in the artistic conception of water movement, and when he was admiring, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

He practiced the innate five elements and five supreme skills, and practiced the five virtues, which naturally has an auxiliary comprehension effect on the five elements, especially Zhang Lie. His sharpness and comprehension surpassed most of the foundation-building monks in the world, and even many monks who had just entered the Purple Mansion were far behind him.

At least Zhang Lie can be sure that Wang Wanyi's comprehension of the Five Elements is slightly inferior to him, especially after she has gradually devoured and comprehended his comprehension of Taoism.

"The highest goodness is like water. Water is good for all things without fighting, and it is evil for everyone, so it is more than Tao."

"Nothing in the world is weaker than water, and nothing can win against the strong... But what is the meaning of the black moon in the vast sea?"

"Mr. Shi? Mr. Shi?!"

Suddenly, there was such a person talking beside him, Zhang Lie came back to his senses, but saw that it was Xu Jincheng, Yang Shanyue and Li Heng.

If it is in the state of epiphany, there will be certain spiritual fluctuations. In that state, these three people will not disturb Zhang Lie, but will protect him from being disturbed by others, so as not to delay the epiphany. Thinking about something, he didn't enter the state of enlightenment, so the three of them disturbed.

"Mr. Shi, there are still a few days before the black market auction. Why don't we invite some of our acquaintances to hold a small puja together and discuss the Dao and exchange experiences?"

Xu Jincheng suggested this with a sincere gaze. For a low-level student like him, being able to sit down and discuss the Tao with people like Zhang Lie and Li Heng must be of great benefit to the Tao.

"If that's the case, then it's better to be respectful than to follow orders and follow the arrangement of Fellow Daoist Xu."

Zhang Lie also knew what Xu Jincheng was thinking, so he didn't refuse. As the guest elder of the Xu family, he didn't do anything and got dividends from the Xu family's spiritual stones every year. Of course, he had to pay back this kind of favor.

After the sermon was over, Fuyunzi Shangxiu disappeared without a trace.

Therefore, as the Patriarch of the Xu Family and the owner of Lanzhifang, Xu Jincheng used all his strength to initiate a small-scale puja, gathering all the well-known monks in this area.

It's just that these are at least the middle stage of foundation establishment, and many monks at the seventh or eighth stage of foundation establishment, when facing Zhang Lie or the "Five Poison Evil Sword" Shi Xuan, they all showed goodwill and even fear of color.

Back then, Grandma Husha was entrenched in the Forest of Thousands of Corpses on Husha Mountain. Even Xu Changyun, a cultivator from the Purple Mansion who regarded the area around Lanzhi as his private land, did not dare to touch it lightly. Open one eye and close one eye.

However, such an old demon, with his trusted disciples accumulated over a hundred years, was killed by one person with one sword, and this person was also a demon cultivator who killed countless people and had bloody hands. All unwilling to offend.

At the Dharma meeting, because I just heard Fu Yunzi Shangxiu's sermon.

Everyone has a feeling in their hearts, and they have come up with a lot of their own understandings and questions in cultivation. Someone asked a question, and someone answered it.

A question that one monk can't figure out may be nothing to another monk.

Similarly, the monk's question can also be answered by other people.

During this discussion, and even during the debate, even Zhang Lie felt that he had benefited a lot.

But during this process, everyone still keeps it. After all, some details involve the secret method of one's own practice, and it is difficult to tell the public directly. This is also a normal thing.

Among them, there was only one person who was different: Li Heng, this young Taoist preached the Dharma, and he almost knew everything he said, and he couldn't explain everything, except for some masters who couldn't explain it clearly, but he knew everything he knew. Willing to communicate with people.

Such a monk is really rare, he has the demeanor of an ancient monk.

"'Running Sword' Li Heng, one of Fuyunzi Shangxiu's four personal disciples, and it is said that he is also the most beloved one, and he has been taught the true way of walking in water."

Yang Shanyue was already quite familiar with Zhang Lie, so he came to Zhang Lie's side with a wine glass and whispered an explanation.

"Shangxiu Fuyunzi is very prestigious among the hundreds of sects in the Southern Wilderness. It can be said that he is one of the most famous monks in the Purple Mansion in the past few hundred years. Therefore, even the holy religion will not stop him from coming here to preach. It is said that if this senior cultivator wants to establish a sect, countless casual cultivators and even countless families are willing to help."

"That's right. Fellow Daoist Yang, why are you willing to tell me this?"

"...Mr. Shi doesn't think this person is very strange? He is too clean, as if he has never been stained with the slightest filth in the world. A monk's cultivation is like a seed thrown into the soil. Feces and urine, without being soaked in blood, without digesting the corpse to absorb nutrients, how can it grow?"

"...I hate him."

After hesitating for a while, Yang Shanyue couldn't hold back in the end, and slowly said such words, which caused Zhang Lie to look sideways at him, and then confirmed that Yang Shanyue's words were sincere, he really Hate this clean man to a certain extent.

"The Dao is everywhere, everywhere, everything exists, everything does not come, no matter it is clean or dirty, the sky is blue or excrement and urine. The pure heart is because it is strong, because the powerful force can protect this clean heart, so Ordinary people often say: 'The landlord's family has a stupid son'. But this is not a clean fault, if it is wrong, it is also the fault of this world, not the fault of others."

Saying this, Zhang Lie patted Yang Shanyue's shoulder lightly, then walked up to discuss with Li Heng.

(End of this chapter)

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