Cultivation of immortals, the beginning of cultivating demons for ten years

Chapter 138 White clothes are better than white clothes
The moment the evil-binding formation formed, it inevitably aroused a trace of heaven and earth aura.

The woman in palace costume frowned slightly, and said, "Brother Shijie, I'll go out and relieve myself."

"Brother Tie Zhu, excuse me."

The woman in palace attire left the room and saw the white-clothed scholar standing in the courtyard at a glance.

The woman in palace attire sacrificed a precious bell, and the precious bell flew to the sky above the house, covering the house with strips of dharma light.

"The aura of the surrounding world just now was abnormal because of you!"

The woman in palace attire looked coldly at the sudden appearance of white clothes.

"Haha, a ghost actually said that I was a ghost."

Qiu Zhiming sneered and said, "It's not me who is doing the trick, but Xu Shijie who is about to be drained by you inside."

"Humans and ghosts have different paths, do you leave on your own initiative, or should I ask you to leave?"

The woman in the palace costume also sneered, and said: "A small third-level qi training monk dares to speak nonsense. Why, just rely on the evil-binding formations you have arranged around?"

Qiu Zhiming was terrified, how did this female ghost know that what he set up was an evil-binding formation?

No matter, before the female ghost has an attack, activate the formation to suppress her cultivation.

Qiu Zhiming made a tactic with his right hand, and then raised his sword finger upwards.

The clods of soil splashed in all directions, and the red lines bounced up one after another, forming a large red net that shone with aura and covered the woman in palace costume.

"It's been so many years, and the ability to bind the evil door is still the same, and it hasn't improved at all."

The breath of the woman in the palace costume exploded, from the foundation building stage directly to the golden core stage, raised her jade hand to grab it, and directly grabbed the big red net into her hand, rubbed her five fingers slightly, and it turned into fly ash.

Qiu Zhiming couldn't hold back any longer, and said in shock: "You, how could you rub the fingerprints of the evil sect? Who are you?"

The woman in the palace costume sneered and said, "I taught you this fingerprint rubbing formula to you, the founder of the Fuxiemen sect. Who do you think I am?"

"You, are you the patriarch's Taoist companion? According to the records in the door, haven't you been wiped out?"

"Your patriarch looked for a new love behind my back, and when I came to the door, he knelt down and cried bitterly to admit his mistake."

The woman in the palace costume had a calm expression, telling her secrets back then.

"Unexpectedly, he admitted that his mistake was false and suddenly launched an attack. He took advantage of my unpreparedness and severely injured me, and then joined forces with her new love to beat me to death."

"If I hadn't gone down the mountain to wander the rivers and lakes in the early years, before I left the mountain, the master would have found a soul lamp for me in a very dark place, so that after I died, I could reunite my three souls and seven souls and turn into a ghost cultivator. I have really died as he wished."

Qiu Zhiming was shocked, he didn't expect such a layer of secrecy.

But this is just one side of the female ghost's story, whether it is true or not remains to be verified.

"If what you said is true, and you switch to ghost cultivation again, why don't you go to Binxiemen to seek revenge from the patriarch all these years?"

Qiu Zhiming asked out his doubts.

"Life for life. He saved my life back then, so I promised him with my body. Unfortunately, I didn't expect him to be a person who loves the new and hates the old..."

"I haven't paid attention to him in these years. Since I met you, a junior of the Fuxie Sect, I might as well ask you, how many Taoist companions are there for your patriarch, and is that new love still staying by his side?"

"Uh, this, this, the patriarch is always strong, and there are already 87 Taoist companions. As for the Taoist companion who left the Jiexie Sect when the patriarch and Taoist companion broke through to three, I don't know where she went."

For some reason, Qiu Zhiming was suddenly a little embarrassed.

Patriarch is good at everything, but he is too lustful, and he likes the new and dislikes the old.

Before he left Fuxiemen to go down the mountain to practice, the Taoist couple married by his patriarch was three years younger than him.

"Let's go, the matter between me and Shijie is beyond your control. And I'm not trying to harm him. His spirit is yin, an extremely rare ghost, and a natural ghost cultivator. I'm helping him build a The foundation of ghosts."

Qiu Zhiming said: "Even if he is the rare ghost you mentioned, a natural ghost cultivator, you have no right to help him choose whether to be a human or a ghost. This matter must be left to him to choose."

"Also, have you ever thought that you are approaching him now with the appearance of the woman he likes, how will he feel when you finally help him build the foundation of the ghost path and make him a ghost cultivator? Will I turn against you?"

The woman in palace costume said: "You don't need to worry about this matter, I have my own discretion."

"You go, if you don't go, don't blame me for shooting you."

Qiu Zhiming sighed, dug out the black donkey's hoof from the ground, and left without looking back.

The ghost cultivators of the Foundation Establishment Stage were too difficult for him to deal with, and he had to risk his life, but there was really nothing he could do about the ghost cultivators of the Golden Core Stage.

He also explained the truth, but the other party didn't listen at all, what could he do, there was nothing he could do.

Watching the monk in white go away, the woman in palace attire put away the bell and entered the house.

She took a deep look at Zhao Tiezhu. This Zhao Tiezhu smelled like a black donkey's hoof.

And it is impossible for the person who bound the evil door to find her for no reason. Obviously, Zhao Tiezhu discovered some abnormalities and attracted the person who bound the evil door.

Hmph, for the sake of Shijie's childhood, I will forgive you once.

Zhao Tiezhu suddenly shuddered, feeling a chill in his body.

Looking back, he was almost startled, the female ghost was staring at him for a moment.

Zhao Tiezhu was frightened, and said: "Elder sister, you have been staring at me, do you have any marks on my face?"

The woman in the palace costume smiled and said: "Tie Zhu, you are old and not young, and you haven't married yet. Would you like sister-in-law to introduce you to some sisters? My sisters are more beautiful than each other. They are proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to laundry. I know how to eat, too."

Sister, the ghost's sister must also be a ghost.

Zhao Tiezhu quickly shook his head and said: "I'm a big bastard, my wife is too beautiful and I'm under a lot of pressure, just, don't bother my sister-in-law."

"Oh, that's a pity."

Zhao Tiezhu didn't know that he walked around the ghost gate. He didn't dare to look at the woman in palace costume. He ran to Xu Shijie to watch him count the amount of fur and herbs.

Bite the bullet and stay for another incense stick of time, Zhao Tiezhu couldn't stay any longer, the female ghost glanced at him from time to time, which made him terrified.

Returning to his home, Zhao Tiezhu saw his cousin making tea there, he was furious, and said: "Cousin, I've been delaying for you for so long, why don't you do it!"

Qiu Zhiming said: "When you were in the house, I had already met that female ghost face to face, but I couldn't beat that female ghost, she was too strong, she could crush me to death with one finger, if she hadn't let me go, You can't see me now."

"What, you have already fought. Could it be..."

Zhao Tiezhu remembered that the female ghost said that she was going to relieve herself, but the relief was false, but the fight with her cousin was true.

And he didn't feel anything in the house.

It seems that, as my cousin said, the female ghost is really strong, so strong that while dealing with her cousin, she still has the strength to block all voices.

Qiu Zhiming said: "Tie Zhu, this matter is beyond our control, so don't bother with it, the most important thing is to save your own life."

"But, Shijie doesn't like this female ghost at all. What Shijie likes is Miss Liu in the city, not this female ghost who has transformed into Miss Liu."

Qiu Zhiming said: "I know, but I can't help it, I can't beat it again and again, and she won't listen to reason."

"The black donkey's hoof is still with you, I'll go first."

Qiu Zhiming put down his black donkey's hoof, got up and left the room.

"Wait, cousin, are you leaving like this?"

"If you stay, I can't help you. If you don't leave, you can still do it."

"Let's go, really don't provoke that female ghost, you can't afford it."

As soon as Qiu Zhiming left with his front foot, Yan Ping arrived with his back foot.

"Master, the following is Muliu Village."

The mountain dog pointed to the village below.

"Well, there is a not weak Yin Qi, it should be the female ghost you mentioned."

Under Linglong's eyes, Yan Ping saw more clearly than Qiu Zhiming.

Qiu Zhiming only saw the yin energy and guessed that the female ghost had a foundation-builder cultivator. Yan Ping directly saw through the female ghost's deception and saw her true cultivation.

This is a female ghost who has been cultivated at the late stage of the fifth level of Jindan.

There is no entanglement of resentment in the Yin Qi, it seems that this female ghost has not committed any crime.

Yan Ping came down with the mountain dog, "Xiaotu, go and ask that female ghost to come out, Master is going to reason with her."

"Yes."

With the master there, the mountain dog was full of momentum, and the mountain dog entered the village with great arrogance.

When he arrived at the little master's house, he yelled twice, and not long after, the woman in palace costume appeared, looked at the mountain dog and frowned and said: "Little thing, you dare to come to see me, you are really not afraid that I will kill you!" ?"

The mountain dog said: "My master invites you to come over and tell you something."

"Your wife? So I haven't seen you these days, you are going to rescue soldiers."

The woman in the palace costume said with a smile: "I want to see who your wife is. If you dare to meddle in my affairs, lead the way."

The guard mountain dog came outside the village with the female ghost.

From a distance, he saw a white robe standing with his hands behind his back, and he couldn't tell the depth of his cultivation.

This person should have concealed his cultivation just like her. The method of concealment is very famous, and it is possible to learn from a famous school.

As for the real cultivation base, she doesn't think it's high. No matter how high the cultivation base is for a human youth who is less than 30 years old.

At most, the foundation-building stage monks, no matter how great they are, they will only enter the Golden Core for the first time, and they cannot be higher.

"It's you looking for me."

The woman in palace costume stepped forward and asked.

Yan Ping looked at the woman in palace costume, his exquisite eyes were designed to break through all illusions in the world, he directly saw through the illusion of the woman in palace costume and saw her original appearance.

She is a woman with a beautiful face and an unparalleled temperament.

"Young lady, what a thief!"

The woman in palace costume frowned and said, "You also want to meddle in other people's business?"

"I just drove away a nosy guy, and what I hate the most now is you so-called righteous people who claim to be righteous and want to get involved in everything."

Yan Ping said: "The righteous way in the world is vicissitudes. It cannot be denied. As you said, there are indeed some people who use the cover of justice to do really unjust things."

"People's hearts are changeable, and everyone cannot be required to be a gentleman of morality."

"Your matter, Xiaotu has already told me. Xiaotu is my student. If he came to beg me, I will do it naturally."

Yan Ping looked at the woman in palace attire and said: "Cultivation is not easy, you can leave on your own, don't force me to act."

The woman in palace costume: "Oh, what are your abilities, I would like to learn a thing or two."

Yan Ping sighed, and a mutton fat jade flying sword appeared, drawing a brilliant trajectory in the air, hovering between the eyebrows of the woman in palace attire.

The illusion of the woman in palace costume was directly broken, revealing her true face, and the whole ghost trembled, as if encountering a natural enemy, unable to move for an instant, as if even her thoughts were imprisoned.

Suet jade literary courage Confucianism!
The woman in the palace costume was inexplicably shocked, she never thought that this young man in white would be a Confucianist with mutton fat and jade.

"Open it for me!"

The woman in palace attire obviously refused to be caught without a fight, and exploded the strength of the late stage of the fifth level of Jindan, trying to shake off the mutton fat jade flying sword.

Unfortunately it didn't work.

In the face of the yin-attribute true energy rushing in like a tide, the mutton fat jade flying sword remained motionless like the pinnacle of calming the sea.

On the contrary, a strong suet jade-colored majestic aura erupted, completely imprisoning the mobility of the woman in palace costume.

The literary champion of suet jade and gallantry!

How is it possible, how is it possible that there is such a young suet jade scholar with literary daring and literary heart!
The woman in palace costume went crazy, and a deep sense of powerlessness swept over her, causing her to collapse.

At this moment, her mood was the same as that of Qiu Zhiming who felt powerless facing her before.

Yan Ping took the mutton fat jade flying sword and said, "Go and undo the illusion planted in Xu Shijie's heart."

The woman in palace costume was not reconciled, she struggled and said: "Xu Shijie is a rare ghost, a born ghost cultivator, I met him, there is nothing wrong with helping him build the foundation of the ghost way."

"A rare ghost, a natural ghost cultivator, I really don't know about this, but this is not the reason for you to do whatever you want."

Yan Ping said: "Xu Shijie is a human being. He has his own thoughts, people he likes, and his own views of good and evil. He is not someone's puppet. You have no right to influence his life."

"You can't base your happiness on someone else's pain. It's wrong."

"I think you have been a ghost cultivator for many years and have never harmed anyone. I will give you another chance to undo the illusion."

Yan Ping said coldly, if this woman in palace costume continues to be obsessed with obsession, don't blame him for being so cruel.

Killing her, the illusion caster, will naturally remove the illusion.

Sensing Yan Ping's killing intent, the woman in the palace costume shuddered, she sighed, raised her right hand and waved at Xu Shijie's place with confidence.

A soul light seed flew away from Xu Shijie's body and returned to her.

Xu Shijie fainted immediately.

The woman in palace costume said: "Sir, the illusion has been solved. But I will not give up. After a hundred years from Shijie, I will definitely come back to continue my relationship with him."

After finishing speaking, the woman in palace costume turned into a streamer and flew away.

A hundred years later.

Whether Xu Shijie follows you or not is a matter between you, and I have no control over it.

"Thank you master, thank you master."

Seeing the woman in palace costume finally leave, the boulder that had been hanging in the mountain dog's heart finally fell to the ground.

"Let's go and see your little master."

Yan Ping entered the room and helped Xu Shijie onto the bed.

"Master, little master, he is fine."

"It's nothing serious, but having intercourse with that female ghost too often, the loss of yang energy is relatively serious. Eat more herbs that replenish qi and blood, and you will be fine after a period of cultivation."

"I'm going for a walk in the village."

When I turned on the Dharma Eye to look at the village just now, I really found a Confucianism cultivator seedling for Yan Ping.

(End of this chapter)