Dragon Warrior

Wu Yi saw that the ruffian dragon who always liked to show off became so hesitant, and boldly speculated: "I have already talked about it, why didn't I mention it? I don't think I don't want to mention it, but I don't dare to mention it! You keep bragging about yourself How powerful is his body, why was his body destroyed, and his soul was sealed into the evil blade and used as a weapon spirit for thousands of years? Could it be that some "old witch" absorbed the essence of life, and then he was assassinated! "

"Tch, what kind of identity is this deity, how can a mere Acacia Sect be able to handle it? Don't think about it here, kid. When you break through the realm of transforming gods, you will naturally find out the legend about this deity." Ruffian Long Da Lala said.

"God Transformation Realm? Could it be that this is a cultivation level above the Concentration Realm? I wonder if Guo Hongyang's cultivation has reached the God Transformation Realm?" Wu Yi raised several questions, but the ruffian dragon no longer paid any attention to it. After admiring Murong Xiaoxiao's dancing posture, she could still vaguely hear the sound of swallowing saliva. She didn't know if it was the sons of the aristocratic families or the ruffian dragon. Almost everyone's eyes were attracted by her.

Murong Xiaoxiao's dancing posture is quite conservative compared to that in the painting boat, but the Hehuan Sect is the Hehuan Sect after all. Compared with other sects in the Tianyuan Continent, it is much more bold and open. The purple gauze skirt is as thin as a cicada's wings, Between bending and kicking, the slender figure is still faintly visible, tender and white as jade, looming, and attracting infinite reverie, this is a visual feast for a group of hungry wolves, staring at the eyeballs, unwilling to miss any details, but For Shi Kong, it was a little embarrassing. As a monk, he strictly abides by the rules and precepts, and he doesn't want to take a second look.

"This little monk is really able to hold on. No wonder he was arranged to attend several important occasions, and he was probably trained as a successor." Wu Yi thought to himself, Shi Kong was just a courtesy to Murong Xiaoxiao from the beginning to the end. There was communication, but his eyes were clear from beginning to end, open and free, without any fluctuations in desire, which even he himself could not do, and he paid more attention and respect to him.

The most important thing in the way of cultivation is to cultivate the mind. The most difficult thing to do is to get rid of the desires of nature, not to fluctuate emotions for the complicated things of the world, and to pursue the true origin with one heart. This is a kind of awe-inspiring power.

"Master is so elegant, everyone is attracted by singing and dancing, but they ignore the bright moonlight." Wu Yi walked to the edge of the railing, looked at the sky full of stars and a bright moon, and said with emotion.

Shi Kong smiled indifferently, and said noncommittally: "The beauty of a beauty, the beauty of the moonlight, there is no difference between the beauty of nature, but each has its own love. On the contrary, Wu Yi's benefactor can not only appreciate the charm of a beauty, but also can not forget it. The beauty of nature is free and unrestrained, with the utmost love and nature, and the achievements in the future will be limitless, which makes me admire." "Hehe... I'm even embarrassed to say this." Wu Yi grinned and said, after all, he was representing Xiao Xitian. The words are impeccable, and quite Zen-like, sounding particularly comfortable.

But before Wu Yi finished laughing, Shi Kong changed the subject and continued, "However, I still want to remind you that there is an evil spirit in your body, which has invaded your mind. If you don't get rid of it as soon as possible, the consequences will be very serious. Dacheng will surely fall into the realm of eternal doom, even if he cultivates to reach the sky, it will be nothing more than slaughtering living beings, harming all living beings, and losing the meaning of cultivation."

"Damn it, I can see it, no wonder he looks at me weirdly!" Wu Yi was startled, now that the devilish energy has been wrapped by the golden bloodline divine power, even Guo Hongyang didn't feel it, didn't Thinking about it but not escaping Shi Kong's observation, he took the opportunity to ask: "I don't know what is this evil spirit? Once it is condensed and formed, how to get rid of it?"

"The evil spirit comes from resentment, which can confuse people's hearts and affect the mind. If there is obsession in the heart, it is easy to form evil spirit. Among all the evil spirits, blood evil spirit and demon evil spirit are the most domineering, and they are also the easiest to breed demons. Blood is easy to kill, cruel and violent, if you lose yourself completely, you will lose the meaning of living, as for the method of extermination, it is unpredictable, and I am young and have little knowledge, so I dare not speak nonsense." Shi Kong clasped his palms together and said very modestly.

These statements are basically consistent with what Wu Yi understands, but he must still conceal something about how to resolve the evil spirit. The cultivation bases of Buddhism and Taoism are slow to advance, and the most important thing is to sharpen the mind. In the process of eliminating distracting thoughts in a timely manner, once the cultivation method is completed, it must be a master who shocked the Tianyuan Continent, and it will stand for a hundred years without falling.

Wu Yi finally had this opportunity, but he would not let it go so easily. Looking up at the starry sky, he said with emotion: "There is an old saying in China, 'Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda'. The master is a monk, so we should use compassion I am worried, but at this moment, watching my brother fall into a situation of eternal doom, I am afraid that it is against the principles of Buddhism, how can I bear it!"

"The donor is serious. It's not because the little monk cherishes himself and doesn't want to rescue him. It's because the aura escaping from the donor's body is too domineering and evil. It's far beyond the scope of the little monk's understanding. Don't dare to jump to conclusions. I'm afraid it will backfire and delay After learning about the practice of the benefactor, if the benefactor really has any doubts, he can go to Xiaoxitian with the monk, and the master will definitely have the best of both worlds." Shi Kong explained the reason and warmly invited him.

"Xiao Xitian is thousands of miles away, and I am also entangled in mundane affairs. I will definitely not be able to go in a short time. Is there nothing Master can do? I will bear the consequences. I will never blame the Master." Wu Yi didn't want to go to Xiaoxitian, he was afraid that if he met a real master, he would not be able to hide everything about the Soul Devouring Orb. This is the treasure of the Su family, and he didn't want to give it to anyone else except Su Qingxue.

Shikong hesitated for a moment, finally sighed slightly, took out a thin booklet, handed it to Wu Yi, and said: "This Heart Sutra was written by the master himself, and it is passed on to the young monk to carry with him, and he can recite it every day. If you can concentrate carefully and cast aside distracting thoughts, from the realm of Sumeru to the fairy garden, you and I are considered destined, and I present it to you, hoping that this Heart Sutra can be helpful to the benefactor.”

Wu Yi took it over and took a look. There were four boy's "Subduing Demon Heart Sutra" on it. There were only about a dozen pages.

"This... is the secret book that your master passed on to you. How dare you just give it to me like this?" Wu Yi flipped through it twice, and declined insincerely.