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Chapter 163 160. Tsing Yi Under the Moon, Spotless (4.4K Words-Please Subscribe)
The mountain behind the academy is the peak of swagger.

A group of Confucian scholars quietly faced the gate of Yuexia Mountain.

In the doorway, the white-haired master sat cross-legged.

The debate here is over.

There are many Confucian scholars in the academy, but they lose every battle.

Even the old sacrificial wine from the School of Characters is no exception.

The rest of the sacrificial wines were not sure, so they didn't dare to make a move, but stood here, facing the white-haired master from afar.

In the meantime, some disciples had already stood behind the white-haired master. Obviously they were bewitched by the lies of the book demon, and they were blinded and lost their original cognition.

Among these disciples was Sima Ying.

"What is truth? What is demon?

Is it true that the master who thought about it on Ximo Cliff must be true?

He is nothing but a fake! "

"That's right! Master is the model of literati in the world. He is the patriarch of my Dayan Wendao. How could he commit treason? If it wasn't a fake, how could it be so?"

These bewitched disciples spoke one after another, as if the master in front of them must be real.

But the priests and students could clearly see the devilish energy in this white-haired master, and that he had no entity, but was composed of many thoughts.

It is unimaginable that evil thoughts become demons, but it is not unique.

Young scholars may not know it yet, but the study of wine sacrifices has been dabbled in ancient books.

There are many kinds of life in the world, but it is said that in ancient times, the sky sent murderous intentions, the earth sent murderous intentions, and all things sent murderous intentions, and evil thoughts rolled around, so they became heavenly demons.

Heavenly demons are bred by heaven and earth, and this is the ancestor of thought life.

The book devil is also of this kind.

However, what is the devil?
Some people think that if the body becomes a monster, then it is a demon.

But the priests didn't think so, because the variation of the body was just an appearance.

But they couldn't find the answer, until now. When they saw the appearance of the Book Demon, they had a strange idea in their hearts: maybe those weird things outside are also demons?Are they also polluted by a weird evil thought?
The white-haired master felt quite complacent.

Master, what you are best at is not strength, but Confucianism.

Now, he makes use of his strengths and abandons his weaknesses, he will not be attacked if he is incorporeal, and anyone who argues with him on Confucianism fails, he will be transformed into a devil, and then become the source of his strength, and then help him forge a Stronger body.

He got up suddenly, held his head up and hands behind his back, and walked down the stone steps from the Moonlight Mountain Gate.

The students behind him looked at the scholars in front full of resentment, as if they were full of hatred for these companions who refused to stand with them.

The old Jijiu sighed softly and raised his hand.

That is, a "one" character is born.

The character "one" was created by the Master.

Before, Meng Yuanqing helped Xia Yan shoot and kill three consonances during the winter hunting, but now the old Jijiu used the word "one" to delimit the boundary.

Suddenly, the word "one" fell, and the students who followed the master could no longer go forward, feeling quite like a prison.

"Use my strength to deal with me?" The white-haired master asked lightly.

The old Jijiu said: "Your Excellency is a devil, even if you say it a hundred times, you are still a devil and you are not Master."

"I wonder if you will still say that when the old man regains his body as a master?" The white-haired master was not angry at all, and his cloud was calm.

Since the student stopped, he also stopped, saying: "If you think the master is true, you might as well let him confront the old man, it will be clear at a glance which is true and which is false."

Although the white-haired master is a demon, he does know that "the real master is dead".

At this time, he was very sure that the so-called master who thought more than Xi Moshan must be a fake.

False master, if you face him, you will definitely lose.

But at this time, as long as he is undefeated, he is indestructible.

The real danger will only appear after he condenses the entity.

Confucian scholars blocked the entrance of Zhaoyao Peak, but no one could do anything for a while.

far away
The perception of the two masters has long covered this place.

These two are Xiu Ji and Xia Yan who is the master.

At this time, the two were standing in a distant attic, perceiving the space.

Xiu Ji wears an old woman's mask and leans on a cane. She is the patriarch of the royal family.

Xia Yan is the master.

In the night breeze, the two stood up against the wind. Although they were still some distance away from Zhao Yao Peak, they had already arrived at the "scene of the incident", and now they had to deal with it.

It is said to be the ancestor, but in fact it is just the "chief of the fire brigade".

Xiu Ji said softly: "Aijia used to solve these troubles by himself, although the dolls below can help solve many things, but the most troublesome ones still fall on Aijia.

In addition, Aijia sometimes stimulates the development of Yujing.

Jiang Hu, the Ministry of War, and Wen Daoai's family have all been there."

Xia Yan said: "I know."

On that day, the Xiu Ji on his body was ever-changing, as long as he read the history books, he would know what Xiu Ji had done.

To be honest, Xiu Ji was able to spend so much time doing things for Dayan besides practicing, she deserved the title of "Guardian".

Xiu Ji finished speaking, holding her staff behind her back, and said coldly: "In the past, there was only one Ai family, but he always solved it every time.

Now that there are more people, this matter is not difficult. "

Xia Yan nodded, unmoved.

Xiu Ji fell silent.

Xia Yan said: "Then you have a solution?"

He has entered the fourth realm of the great master, and he can see many things more carefully.

"The magic master is completely thought, self-contained, even if the surrounding world collapses, he will not be hurt at all.

But because of this, he is also extremely sensitive to thoughts, as long as it fails, he will quickly collapse himself. "

Xiu Ji looked at the progress in the distance, shook her head and said: "Xia Yan, let's go first. In this case, if we don't try, we will never be able to think of a way."

Xia Yandao: "Do you think this seat can defeat Master in the field of Confucianism?"

Xiu Ji remained silent.

Master Mo is also a master, how to defeat him from the perspective of Confucianism?
Xiu Ji said: "Let's go first, I can't think of a way."

Xia Yan shook his head.

Xiu Ji was stunned for a moment, sensing the worsening situation in the distance, and urged: "Let's go first."

Xia Yan said: "I won't go. I know I can't do it, but if I still do it, I will only lose face. And my master can't lose easily. Once I lose, it is really over."

Xiu Ji couldn't laugh or cry: "But the academy has already called you to Ximoya, your own demon has appeared, why don't you come out of the mountain?
It's time for you to get out of the mountain. You drag it first, and I'll figure out a way later. "

Xia Yan suffered from the "heavenly demon disease", and said: "I won't go."

Xiu Ji cursed angrily in her heart, "You dog man, you can change as soon as you say it", but she tried to comfort her: "Now in Yujing City, if you and I cooperate, we will be invincible."

Xia Yan said: "Old women know how to deceive people."

Xiu Ji:? ? ?
"Smelly shameless!" Xiu Ji was furious, and finally couldn't help but speak out what was in her heart.

If the two met for the first time, she would definitely not say that, but during this period of time, the two have been getting along day and night, not every day, but every now and then. They have eaten together so many times, and the relationship has become much closer.

Xia Yan's "Heavenly Demon Disease" continued, laughing.

Xiu Ji wanted to hit him very much, but she, a goddess who was so high and despised all living beings, suddenly became angry.

But she suppressed the anger in her heart and said: "Afterwards, regardless of whether it is successful or not, Aijia will accompany you to open the wonton shop, okay?"

"Then do you make wontons or serve wontons?"

"Pack wontons." Xiu Ji didn't want to show her face.

After saying these three words, she felt like she wanted to die.

It's as if I'm going to be unclean soon.

The holy goddess will have her hands dipped in Yangchun water, and she will never return to the fairy world.

"Smelly shameless! Still not leaving?"

Xiu Ji frowned, urging him, and at the same time using this "unique title" to vent her dissatisfaction in her heart.

Xia Yan didn't leave yet.

Xiu Ji wanted to push him away.

Or if she can, she wants to pretend to be the wife, but she really can't pretend, she can only count on the man in front of her.

Xia Yan took two steps, then stopped suddenly.

Xiu Ji:? ? ?
Xia Yan suddenly turned around and asked: "Do you have any treasures that can improve the realm? It is for the younger generation, such as the earth lock to ascend to the heaven rank, the sky rank to the grand master, the first rank of the grand master to the second rank of the grand master, and so on."

Xiu Ji couldn't believe her ears.

This stinky and shameless person is still bargaining?

"No!!" Xiu Ji's voice was filled with anger.

Xia Yan sighed and said: "It's a pity that my junior, who is obviously talented, is stuck at the first rank of Grandmaster, so he can't be promoted anyway."

Xiu Ji said: "If I really have this treasure, wouldn't I have taken it out to cultivate the master?"

Xia Yan nodded, "That's right, you are also poor."

Xiu Ji was trembling with anger, picked up the crutch in her hand, and asked, "Are you going? If you don't, Aijia will go by himself!"

The voice falls
swoosh~
Xia Yan's figure disappeared, but he couldn't fly, so he landed outside Zhaoyao Peak, and then walked with his hands behind his back.

The anger on Xiu Ji's pretty face behind the mask slowly disappeared. She looked at the master who was walking with her hands behind her back, and groaned: "You stinking shameless, your acting skills are pretty good."

The master, with his hands behind his back, has an extraordinary bearing, walking under the moon, like walking in a garden.

He walked very slowly.
Obviously there is something urgent waiting for him, and it is obvious that a big battle is imminent, but he is still not in a hurry.

Many Confucian scholars on the mountainside had already noticed the Master's arrival, and they immediately calmed down.

Even that master magic sneered in his heart, waiting for his arrival.

Half a stick of incense time has passed
The master is still walking slowly with his hands behind his back facing the wind.

He even stopped halfway to admire the wild flowers on the side of the road.

Just as Master Mo wanted to get angry, he stopped suddenly, thinking "It's dangerous" in his heart, and at the same time became vigilant.

Getting irritable even before the debate started is a sign of defeat. It seems that this false teacher is not simple.

After a stick of incense time.
The master is only 200 meters away from the mountain gate.

But he suddenly stopped again, and then started to stare at a flower, and he looked at it with relish.

All the Confucian scholars were attracted by the strange movements of the Master, while the Great Master Wen Dao turned his perceptions to the ordinary flower, trying to find out what secrets this flower hides.

Why does the master want to look at it?

In the distance, Xiu Ji looked awkwardly.

She is the only one who knows the truth.

"Smelly shameless, to delay time, actually stop to look at the flowers and do such a thing."

Thinking of the monster of the monster, the king of the king's fusion monster, Xiu Ji couldn't help but spit, and then asked, "Are you a flower admirer?"

However, Xiu Ji didn't think that Xia Yan could beat Master, so she immediately started to make arrangements.

She took out five stone statues from her bosom. These stone statues were like living things. Although their eyes were closed, there was a line of unopened eyes, as if they could be opened at any time.

This thing is a treasure in a certain past, and it belongs to the kind that is useless.

These five stone statues were obviously worshiped by many people, so many thoughts were attached to them, but with the passage of time, there were very few thoughts on them.

After refining the treasure, Xiu Ji discovered that the treasure could be arranged in an array, so that five of them could be transformed into one, and it became a mass of thoughts as an attack method.

But this method is very common. When it is launched, it must be deployed first, and then it cannot be fatal or reverse the situation of the battle.

So. These five stone statues have always been suppressed in her treasure house as tasteless.

But now, she thought of a way.

Stuffing these five thoughts into Mo Fuzi's body is to try to attack, and if the attack is ineffective, he will turn to help him transform, and then kill him in seconds at the moment of his transform.

brush!
brush!
brush!
Xiu Ji began to set up the formation quickly.

On the other side, Xia Yan was still admiring the flowers. It had been 5 minutes, but he only took two steps.

Master Mo couldn't take it anymore, since the false master didn't come to see him, he went to see the false master, so he paced down.

The bewitched students behind him accused the false teacher one after another.

Or sarcasm, or praise, or even insult.

The disciples of the academy stood behind Xia Yan.

The master is still watching and admiring the flowers.

As if all the insults had nothing to do with him.

However, Master Mo is a being of thoughts after all, and he is extremely sensitive to thoughts.

Others thought Master was calm and calm, but he saw it clearly. In fact, Master was already in a state of mind.

So, with a sneer in his heart, he took the lead in attacking.

He said something, and Xia Yan replied indifferently.

Master Mo's words were sharp, and there was a powerful force in his words, and soon he saw the devilish energy in the false master's body.

snort!
But so!

Mofuzi hurry up and attack, attack with all his strength!

After all, he is the life of thought, and he was resurrected by the Demon Sealing List. As long as he can defeat the opponent, he can inject demonic energy into the opponent's body.

Then, he saw more and more devilish energy in the fake teacher's body.

At this time, the wine-sacrificing teachers also began to realize that something was wrong.

The master seems to be at a disadvantage, and the demon energy in his body seems to be more than theirs.

At a high place, Xiu Ji was a little stunned, could this shameless person be unable to hold on?

Hold on for a while, and the array will be ready soon.

As for the demonic energy, she is not worried either, the Wuchen Dzi Bead can suck out these demonic energy.

However, Master's psychological defense seems to be breaking down more and more.

Mo Fuzi was ecstatic in his heart, and immediately attacked with all his strength regardless of anything.

After a stick of incense time.
Not to mention Master Mo Zi and Jijiu, even anyone can see that something is wrong with Master Mo Zi.

The master's whole body was filled with devilish energy, and his whole body was bathed in a cloud of black mist, which seemed very terrifying.

Master Mo sneered: "If you were a real master, you wouldn't be so defeated. You are not worthy to be compared with the old man."

After all, he was about to step down, and from now on, this false master would also be his source of strength.

And at this moment, a comfortable sigh came from the master.

Xia Yan felt refreshed.

At first, he wanted to guard against it.

But soon, he discovered that Master Mozi was so terrifying, and with all his strength, the evil thoughts drilled into his body one by one.

He often deals with demons, so he naturally knows the speed at which his demons arise.

But now, the speed of his inner demons was dozens of times faster than usual.

So, he simply opened his heart defense, and at the same time silently assisted Master Mo.

It's as if the two countries were at war, and the master's evil thought broke into Xia Yan's city, and the defenders in the city not only did not defend, but opened the door one by one, leading the way for the devils, telling the devils to "kill here", "There is a secret passage here", "Yes, yes, this is here", they are all traitors.

Sure enough, with the efforts of Xia Yan and Mo Fuzi, the inner demon soon appeared.

He swallowed the demon directly and gained "1024" points of progress.

Subsequently
Master Tsing Yi stood under the moonlight, still smelling the flowers.

And the demonic energy has dissipated, and it is as warm and moist as jade, spotless.

(End of this chapter)