Jiangye: I am the immortal of this world

Chapter 116 The return of the lake water is finally natural!
In the belly of the mountain, under the stone flat!
Ning Que awoke leisurely from the chaos just now. He is now possessed by a demon. A little fat man once told him that once he fell into a demon, he would cut himself off from the right way, so he has now cut himself off from the right way.

Liansheng was also a demon, but Liansheng was a demon, few people in the world know about it, but he is different from the true cultivator of the Taoist sect, the Taoist who knows the concept, and the bookworm, who may not be able to keep the secret for him.

Only the dead can keep secrets, but what should he do when these people become dead?

Let’s not mention the specious Taoist true cultivator Chen Xuan of Taiping Dao. Whether he is a Taoist idiot or a bookworm, they are enough to knock him into the dust now.

Master, an old man, would he be willing to let a disciple who has become a demon stay on the second floor of the back mountain?

Falling into the devil's way in front of these three people is almost equivalent to falling into the devil's way in front of all living beings in the world.

Ye Hongyu held the Dao sword in his hand and said with a keen eye, "Ning Que has entered the devil's path this time."

The cultivation techniques of the Demon Sect are very different from those of many other sects of practice in the world, not only because the Demon Sect plunders the vitality of the heaven and the earth to build its own world.

It is also because of the other problems caused by the practice of the Demon Sect because of its quick results, it has entered the world like a demon and killed many people, thus causing many bloody cases.

It has been recorded in the temple that a person who brought a white hat and went to the yamen to complain was beaten with sticks by three squads of yamen servants. Later, that person was favored by Pluto and acquired the Demon Sect Kung Fu in a certain barren mountain.

In just eight months, he went from an ordinary person who didn't know how to practice, to the first stage of Dongxuan. According to the records of the temple, all the officials in a county government in the Song Dynasty were beheaded by a sword.

In the county magistrate's house, no matter men, women, old or young, horses raised in captivity, and carps used for viewing in the lake, they were all beheaded to death.

That was 200 years ago. Later, that person became obsessed, and was appointed as the great priest of Guangming, and he was purified with the brilliance of the Haotian God.

This is something recorded in a book, this is an old story from a long time ago, but it doesn’t matter whether the story is old or not. What is important is that the story is always repeated over and over again.

Ning Que got up and held a plain knife, and walked around vigilantly. Ye Hongyu, who was holding a dao sword, circled behind Chen Xuan, and then ran towards the gate of the Demon Sect.

When he was outside the Beishan Daokou, Ning Que had heard Chen Xuan discussing the way of the devil with the abandoned disciple of the academy who had practiced the magic sect's kung fu. Perhaps in the eyes of Chen Xuan, a true Taoist cultivator, he is now considered a fellow Taoist up.

Ning Que's figure disappeared into the mountainside, and there was a sound of gurgling water in the huge mountainside.

At first, it was like a trickle, and then like the tide of a great river, it came surging!

Sensing the changes in the energy of the water veins, Chen Xuan looked at Mo Shanshan, and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter whether you are enchanted or not. The important thing is whether you can forget yourself and forget yourself after becoming enchanted."

"Forgetting the self, practicing the way of the devil, killing without scruples, and without reason, is a sin."

"Liansheng can see clearly, especially thoroughly, but he is obsessed with the identity of the Demon Sect family."

"Liansheng has always been in this mountain, so the prejudice in the world is itself a big mountain. It is common to be attached to it, stay in it, and be unable to see through it."

He has seen through all kinds of things in the world, not because he has seen through, but because he is unwilling to look carefully and look deeply.

It is very difficult for a young master Pian Pian of the Mozong family to see through the things brought in his blood.

Demons are not considered in terms of skills. Lin Wu, the current suzerain of the Demon Sect, is far less numerous than Lian Sheng.

Mo Shanshan said with a little regret: "But Mr. Thirteen of the academy, in the world, he will still be labeled as a demon after all."

"What exactly is Kemo?"

She was born in a righteous way, and her teacher was a guest of the temple. She was not familiar with the Demon Sect. She had heard many stories and had seen the scene of the Temple Judgment Department executing people who were possessed by demons.

Chen Xuan said calmly: "The devil is the way!"

"Created from the heart, the consciousness of the gods pollutes the primordial spirit, the primordial spirit is not clear, clinging to the delusions and not realizing it, and not coming out of it, sinking into it, but firmly believing and at a loss, persistently moving forward, this is a demon."

"Practitioners of the Demon Sect will always die. A whale falls and all things are born. No matter how much they plunder, they will eventually give back to the world. This is a cycle in itself, a natural cycle."

Tao, the law is based on nature!

Mo Shanshan seems to have realized something, but the teachings she received since she was a child are still too profound, so profound that she overcomes all kinds of confusion.

There was no trace of joy in Ye Hongyu's face. She looked at the gurgling lake water flowing in from the cracks in the rocks at the bottom of the mountain, and said, "Stop being so aggressive. If we don't leave these tens of thousands of hectares of lake water, it will pour back into the mountain."

As he spoke, Ye Hongyu ran towards the outside of the main hall of the Demon Sect without looking back. His figure was nowhere to be seen, only a red afterimage was seen. The speed was extremely fast.

The red phantom shuttled between the steep green peaks outside the gate of Mozong Mountain, and the backflowing lake water had already submerged Ye Hongyu's ankles, and that pair of red shoes were completely soaked by the bitingly cold lake water.

Ye Hongyu ran wildly in the lake as if he didn't know the cold, and Ning Que was startled by the sudden appearance of a red phantom amidst the mist.

But now Ning Que was sitting calmly on the stone, drinking the strong wine brought from the camp.

Because his backer came, a middle-aged scholar in a shabby padded jacket calmly looked at Daming Lake.

The lake was submerged to the extreme, and it took only a moment for it to become as deep as a person, but the steep green peak still stood tall.

Outside the main hall of the Demon Sect.

Mo Shanshan frowned, looking at the lake that was about to submerge more than ten thousand steps, and asked: "Mr. Chen, the lake is already deep, how can we get far away?"

The backwater lake is already very deep, if you want to go back to the south bank, you will have to swim back.

Having made up his mind, Mo Shanshan was about to enter the water when he was suddenly pulled by Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan looked at the submerged lake calmly, and said, "Of course, the owner of the mountain has to go over."

After finishing speaking, Chen Xuan took Mo Shanshan's Qianqian Su hand, walked on the surface of Daming Lake, walked out of the rising mist, as graceful as an exile.

On the south bank!
Ning Que's eyes widened, and he walked to the bank of Daming Lake. He put his right foot on the lake, stepped on it, and realized that his shoes were soaked.

Ye Hongyu looked at the two people walking on the surface of the Daming Lake like a golden boy and a jade girl, and said coldly: "Taoism is a true cultivation, it's all about fame and fame."

Fortunately, she left early, otherwise she would probably be swimming aimlessly in the icy cold water of Daming Lake.

Seeing this, the middle-aged scholar just smiled slightly, as if giving up, with an unreliable idea in his heart.

He doesn't know how to fight, how could he not know how to fight if he is a true Taoist?
(End of this chapter)