There are gaps in the road

"What about the Zhannian School?" Ye Chuxiao asked.

Master Wen Rui said with emotion: "The Zhannian School was classified as an evil school for a long time, and it was not gradually recognized until the last few hundred years, but this is the result of being marginalized."

"Because those of the Zhannian School are considered lunatics!"

When speaking of the last sentence, Master Wen Rui's expression was clearly a little strange.

This weirdness was so obvious that Ye Chuxiao couldn't ignore it.

There are stories written all over the face, come and ask.

"Crazy? How crazy?" Ye Chuxiao was already thinking about it, but she still didn't skip the topic, but continued to ask.

Master Wen Rui said: "The method of the Zhannian School is to restrain the hobby, bear the heart and bear the thought until the backlog of hobbies almost becomes a demon, and then use the technique of splitting the soul and splitting the gods to gradually turn this hobby into a demon. cut out of it."

"The original intention is good, but after the operation, there will be various sequelae, and the hobby of chopping is only temporary. In this world, as long as you are breathing and practicing, new hobbies will reappear sooner or later."

"Cut off the thoughts, don't use it too much, otherwise the soul will be abnormal, and there will be too much deficiency, or you will become a living dead with only instinct left, or you will become a lunatic."

A large number of golden talisman papers flew out of the book.

Ye Chuxiao looked at Duanmulin who was immersed in writing a diary, not only didn't feel the warmth between the lines in her words, but her scalp tightened for a while.

Master Wen Rui slapped the table angrily: "Shut up! If it wasn't for me, you would be just a shadow that only existed in my imagination. It was me who allowed you to appear freely. It is the Zhannian School you despise now. make you real."

Shadow chuckled and said, "Angry, resistance, hostility, admit it! Wen Rui, you are the Zhannian faction, you want to get rid of me, not agree with me and reform me!"

Master Wen Rui said: "No! When I cut you out, you will no longer be me!"

Ye Chuxiao said: "Did you listen carefully when I talked with Master Wen Rui just now?"

Such a 'small method' comes from Qin Gongjia's memory and experience.

After leaving Yunchu Academy, Duanmulin was released again.

Harvesting the experience and memory of two Yijing monks, Ye Chuxiao's actual handling of various methods has far exceeded the concept of Huijing monks.

"Ah~ah!" Duanmulin raised her arms, let out her throat childishly, and then jumped on the spot.

He was not in a hurry to leave the city of clouds.

And that shadow turned into a concrete human form, holding two scimitars, and with the expansion of the candle light, it became bigger and shrouded towards Ye Chuxiao.

What Ye Chuxiao was worried about was that Duanmulin didn't intend to engage in any conscious hostility, but because of her own existence, she formed a "deviation" in the actual sense.

As he said that, Shadow actually laughed again, but the laughter was even more sinister and weird.

"Don't bother! I have already experienced the characteristics of this world. It is very interesting, but it does not match my way. After I leave this world, I will cut off my practice in this world and cut myself off from this world."

Master Wen Rui nodded: "Okay! Just do something for me!"

She is Ye Chuxiao's 'friend'.

Duanmulin turned around, put her hands on her hips, and looked at Ye Chuxiao angrily: "Hmph! Dongjun is too good! You can't find a girlfriend like you."

The talisman papers were layered on top of each other, first turning into a wall of talismans.

"Okay, thanks for sharing, my question is over." Ye Chuxiao got up and stretched out a palm to Master Wen Rui, ready to shake hands and leave.

As long as his hand touches the teacup, the mark will transfer naturally.

Maybe it's because the world is full of weirdos.

"And you're laughing at it all?"

"Or, are you just using it to perfuse sentient beings and deceive the world?" Shadow opened his mouth and made a sound, and the voice of Shadow was almost carved out of the same mold as Master Wen Rui.

Ye Chuxiao didn't hesitate, turned around and left without any pretentiousness.

He got up from the ground and stood beside Master Wen Rui, revealing a pair of white eyes, staring straight at Master Wen Rui.

"It's well-founded, it doesn't seem like a random fabrication."

For monks, the integrity of the soul is better than the integrity of the body.

It can be said that this faction is not wronged at all by being labeled as evil spirits.

"After all, the 'flaws' of this world are too unique, and it is difficult to find corresponding flaws to complement them." Ye Chuxiao added.

As a Huijing monk, judging from Ye Chuxiao's current state, the statement of "cutting off the three corpses" in the novels of the previous life must not be applicable at least now.

"I found the young man who talked to me during the day today. The questions he asked are very interesting. It is very likely that his hobbies are very close to mine."

But if she wanted real 'freedom', the first thing she had to do was to push away Ye Chuxiao, a friend.

"This is even more ridiculous!"

"I'm here!" Ye Chuxiao floated in from the window beside him.

These are all natural problems faced by the Zhannian School.

Mature like an old monster who has practiced for hundreds of years.

"People instinctively despise and ignore internal factors, and pay more attention to external factors. Now this old boy only talks about internal factors, not external factors. He obviously wants to lure me into the bait. How can I be fooled by him?"

The shadow said: "Understood! If you can make me completely independent, I will definitely be grateful to you..."

"I need to do some experiments with him, maybe through him, we can get a better and more suitable way of coexistence."

This danger is not only aimed at the monks themselves, they are also the source of disaster for others.

Obviously, Master Wenrui majored in the art of talismans and was a talisman cultivator with considerable attainments.

"June [-]th, the weather is sunny."

Afterwards, Master Wen Rui came to his senses instantly and threw out a book.

A crack in a house is difficult to repair. For the owner of the house, of course, he must try his best to find a solution, but for the tenant, it is just a change of residence and a new house. The problem, not that serious at all, is a loss of rent at most.

The so-called people who communicate in a shallow way must have a plan.

After finishing speaking, he sighed for a long time, and added: "However, aside from all kinds of disadvantages, the Zhannian School is also considered to be the most 'free' school, because they are never threatened or restrained by hobbies."

What Master Wen Rui said was actually not thorough. Ye Chuxiao could sense the danger just by thinking about it a little bit.

"She is very independent, and she is not under my control, and even in the same period of time, there is no overlap with my cognition." Ye Chuxiao suddenly thought of the style of the Zhannian School. Pai's method cut Duanmulin out of consciousness, what would happen to her?
Of course, Ye Chuxiao just conceived it this way. If he really wanted to do it like this, it would be impossible.

"I will take you and my younger brother's eyes to enjoy the countless scenery in this world until I can no longer walk."

If a person who has been patient all year round suddenly explodes, how twisted and crazy will he be?
After cutting off the hobby, because the soul is incomplete, the probability of acquiring the hobby again, with bloodthirsty and killing tendencies, will also increase sharply.

"Looks like it's really necessary, let's get to know Zhannian School!" Ye Chuxiao pushed open the window, jumped into the mist that covered the mountains.

"Then what about when the past is completely complete? Will she yearn for the future?"

Master Wen Rui was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't expect that Ye Chuxiao would suddenly put down the topic and prepare to leave when the conversation was just getting started.

"Ridiculous mirror theory, do you really believe it?"

Shadow said dully: "Whatever you say, I'm going out, let me go... This is what we agreed, night is my free time."

Now talking in private, they talk about the theories of the Zhannian School, and deliberately weaken the part that affects the outside world, and only talk about the part that troubles them in their own practice. Obviously, they are consciously misleading Ye Chuxiao.

"Okay, okay! It's my fault! Then tell me, what did you gain from wandering around in Yunchu Academy?" Ye Chuxiao's tone even carried a hint of pampering.

Now it is only marginalized, which is a strange thing.

Duanmulin blushed, swung her braids and turned her head. Then, with her hands behind her back, she bounced and began to tell Ye Chuxiao what she had seen and heard in Yunide Academy.

"However, such crazy criticisms of the Zhannian Sect have not been completely wiped out, so there must be merits, so the monks in this world deliberately left room for it." Ye Chuxiao felt like a mirror in his heart.

Following the marks planted during the day, Ye Chuxiao stepped on the clouds, shuttled through the lanterns in the clouds that looked like monsters and ghosts, and arrived at an attic hanging in the middle of the cliff.

Watching her walk into the room, she first took off her sandals and put on comfortable ones, then slammed her whole body on the bed and rolled over a few times.

Shadow asked, "Is it me?"

Master Wen Rui imparted his mirror theory during his lectures, which was due to his profession. It seemed to be very profound, but in fact it was empty.

"Grandma! I met a new friend today. His name is Chu Dongjun. He is tall and handsome. He smiles very warmly, but when he sulks up his face is very serious. I don't know why, but he has a sullen face. Sometimes, I would be a little afraid of him."

"Also, I have arrived in the city of Yunchu. This is the place where you studied. Just like what you said, Mom, Yunchu is beautiful. I will experience all the beautiful scenery you told me about."

While the candlelight was flickering, the shadow under Master Wen Rui's feet suddenly began to change shape.

After checking in, Ye Chuxiao began to use magic to monitor Duanmulin's behavior.

"I really want to study in Yunchu College! Tianshui College is not so interesting. All you can see around you is the pitch-black sea water. When the sun is low, even the corals are not good-looking." Duanmulin wrinkled her nose and said.

Half an hour later, Duanmulin walked out of the bathroom, wearing the bathrobe provided by the inn, and began to sit by the window to watch the scenery outside.

"Her character is being plumped up, and she is beginning to perfect the past, and she has her own sufficient reasons."

Indeed, for a "passer-by" in the world, this is the best way to solve the problem.

The strings of lanterns fluttering in the wind, shrouded in clouds and mist, became both hazy and strangely beautiful.

Master Wen Rui opened his mouth, suddenly he didn't know how to continue the conversation.

"Or yourself? I... am I not you?"

Duanmulin asked in surprise, "Eh? Didn't you chat with Master Wen Rui alone and let me wander around the academy alone?"

The beast lanterns floating in mid-air seemed to come to life. They shuttled through the clouds and mists, casting indistinct light down, distorting the atmosphere of the city even more.

Master Wen Rui looked at the shadow and scolded angrily: "Who told you to come out? Go back!"

"Don't look for me!"

As the night gradually rose, the entire city of Yunchu was lit up by various lanterns, large and small.

About 5 minutes later, she took out a pink notebook from her carry-on suitcase and began to write in her diary.

Ye Chuxiao took Duanmulin along, and just wandered around the city.

But before leaving, Ye Chuxiao casually waved his hand and landed a mark on Master Wen Rui's teacup.

So much so that everyone in the room was a little dazed.

With such a small method, one can quietly control the movements of a monk of the same level.

"This shows that Duanmulin, as my 'fictitious' friend, actually relies on my thoughts, and has already completed the collection of information around me when I don't notice."

When Ye Chuxiao approached, he still didn't notice it.

About ten minutes later, Duanmulin lazily got up, threw off the clothes on her body like shedding skin, and walked into the bathroom.

"Oh! I'm sorry, I was thinking too much about the problem, and I didn't pay attention." Ye Chuxiao scratched his head and said with an embarrassed expression.

Therefore, although Ye Chuxiao's behavior was weird, he was not questioned in any way.

If the City of Clouds during the day is as beautiful as a fairy tale scroll, then the City of Clouds at night has a natural aura of grotesqueness, the beauty of which is like a poisonous flower, which makes people unable to resist I want to explore it deeply, but I am afraid of its secrets and weirdness, and I am afraid of being swallowed by it.

Occasionally, I will get some new information from Duanmulin's mouth, and make up for my lack of knowledge, which can be regarded as a small use of this new 'friend'.

Ye Chuxiao and Duanmulin lived in the inn by the cliff, ignoring the doubts of the receptionist, and opened a separate room for Duanmulin, and deliberately marked that the occupant of the room was Duanmulin, who was by his side.

In the attic, Master Wen Rui was sitting in the study, near the window, writing a manuscript at his desk.

"You're welcome! You are a visitor from afar, how about I take you to visit Yunchu Academy again?" Master Wen Rui asked to stay.

"It's really sad. A master admired by everyone, his private hobby is to partner with his own shadow. He is autistic like a loser. Is this why you rejected me?"

"And she was actually 'created' by me, and her future is actually influenced by me. If she needs a 'future', what price will I have to pay?" Ye Chuxiao is not worried about the 'rebellion' of open flames, If Duanmulin was his avatar, with her own thoughts and ideas, then he could be wiped out.

hum!
Ye Chuxiao took out the knife casually, the sound of the knife groaned slightly, and the blade vibrated.

In an instant, the shadow was compressed into a line, and the talisman wall was completely shattered.

Master Wen Rui had already been crushed to the ground by Ye Chuxiao's knife, and could only lie on his stomach.

Although they are both in the wisdom realm, Ye Chuxiao, who has climbed more than 100 floors, can't be measured by the normal wisdom realm at all.

He has already surpassed the normal level of wisdom in terms of combat power, and there are too many monks.