Splash Monkey, I will accompany you against the heavens!

"This must be the little apprentice that Shangxian brought back from the Tianbing Tomb? Shangxian is really gentle and kind-hearted, and he never cares about the family background when accepting apprentices. Speaking of Wucheng, Shangxian took in him hundreds of years ago in spite of the world's disgrace. The parent-child of the Demon Cultivator, right? Now, the disciples who have come out are much better than my few unsatisfactory disciples, and they really teach well."

"The hall master was joking. Cheng'er is born with a good character. If it is said that his father went into the devil and killed innocent people indiscriminately, it is his father's business and has nothing to do with him. Hall master Nie can hurry? If we have time, we will go to the sect's small How about continuing tea in the palace and chatting again? It's windy and sunny outside, it seems that Yang Ye is being negligent..."

Feng Yangye invited people inside, and Nie Shuiyan shook his head, "Shangxian, don't bother, Shisha does have some things to do, Mochizuki has recently come to some overseas casual practice, and Yangye Shangxian also knows that a golden man died in my hall. Elder Dan, we always have to recruit some newcomers to fill the gap, so it’s better to go there as soon as possible, and it’s worthwhile to meet Shangxian once.”

"Then ask Yang Ye to send Hall Master Nie out," Feng Yang Ye raised his hand, and led the way with a smile. Every step he took had an elegant and indifferent fairy aura. Hallmaster Zong Nie showed off a three-point dusty air.

Nie Shuiyan did not refuse, and walked beside Feng Yangye with a clever smile: "Shangxian, if you have time, why don't you go and have a look, I heard that many of the overseas casual cultivators who came this time have good magic weapons and spirit beasts in their hands. I want to change some spirit stone pills in my hand."

"Thank you, Hall Master, for letting me know... This way..."

As soon as Nie Shuiyan was sent away, Feng Yangye slumped back to his old self, throwing the fairy energy all over his body to the corner and fed it to the dog. He twisted his neck, took out an apple from the Qiankun bag, stuffed it into his mouth, and took a big bite , grabbed Wucheng's shoulders, took the roast chicken in Shui Wufeng's hand and handed it to him: "Take it back and eat it, if the injury is not healed, you have to rest more, what's wrong with Rong Ning's stinky chicken?" Boy, do it, don't let him hang around the junior sister at Elder Yuntai's place all day..."

"Thank you, Master," Wu Cheng nodded, looked at Feng Yangye and smiled, "That disciple is retiring."

"Go," Feng Yangye waved his hand, Wucheng turned around and remembered something: "Master, I told my junior brother to keep the matter from you in Tongcheng, and Rong Ning punished me for copying it five hundred times. Come on, can you..."

"No, you haven't copied it a thousand times? Go back and rest quickly. If I catch you to help him, I will fine him another five hundred times," Feng Yangye showed a little impatience, and drove away The big apprentice went to grab the shoulders of the younger apprentice again, "Let's go, after delivering the rabbit to your third senior sister and the others, the master will take you to learn the inner method of our Fengshenzong. After so many days, your twelve bodies should be fine." It’s almost time to start learning something.”

......

After delivering the roasted rabbit meat, Feng Yangye, who led the young man to start learning the mental method as promised, put on a serious look, sitting cross-legged on the futon with his eyes closed, and the smoky agarwood was still smoking in the incense burner next to him: "Ten Second, do you know what is the most important thing in cultivating immortals?"

Shui Wufeng, who was delayed to recover from his injuries, helplessly pretended to be a young man who didn't understand anything: "I don't know..."

Feng Yangye opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "...your former master never taught you anything?"

The young man shook his head lightly...how could anyone dare to teach him how to cultivate immortality since he was born with a monster?

"That's good... save me from having to make you forget everything you've learned before, just remember what I told you... Fengshen Xinfa's one-word key--empty, and cultivating immortals is for you." Cultivating the mind is the essentials of the four continents, but there are differences in the minds of all schools and schools. Donghai Fengshenzong is inherited from Fuxi's lineage. It believes that everything in the world is born in nothingness and will eventually return to nothingness. What we cultivate is one word, emptiness ...In other words, what we pursue is not power, not desire, not everything in this world, but the transparency of life in nothingness...This needs to be understood by yourself. Cultivation of immortals is a process of enlightenment, as I said What you hear is not necessarily what you hear, everything must be enlightened. Ordinary people often say that cultivators and aspirants have a long life, but it does not mean that it is not dangerous. Every time you achieve enlightenment, you may fall into the trap of the demon. Once you become a demon, you will never recover ...

The inner demon I am talking about refers to a bottleneck in the state of mind. This kind of bottleneck will occur in cultivating immortals and demons, as well as cultivating Buddhism. Obsession with demons means that you are in a bottle, and you can't get out of it. In severe cases, the meridians will be severed, and the body will die and the soul will be scattered... If you are in this situation in the future, don't rush into it. "

Shui Wufeng's body is a demon, and there will be no so-called demons. The demon nature in his flesh and blood is a part of him. Whether he suppresses it or not has nothing to do with his cultivation, let alone his life. The troubles of these monks have nothing to do with To him, it doesn't exist at all...Even if Feng Yangye said that he was not cultivating immortals but cultivating demons, it was useless to him at all, so he simply sank his consciousness into his dantian to observe the changes of the seal to find a way to break it, by the way healing.

"Twelve?" The person on the opposite side chattered for a while, and the smell of medicine suddenly rushed up. Shui Wufeng felt the hairs all over his body stand up excitedly, and immediately recovered, and found that Feng Yangye could no longer pretend to be serious. He left the futon, leaned on his body, gnawed on an apple, and talked about his thoughts. Suddenly, he paused and didn't know what he thought of.

Shui Wufeng looked at him like that and smiled lightly, "Master, are you tired?"

"I'm thinking about my father..." Feng Yangye looked down at the finished apple, a trace of fragility that was concealed by layers flashed in his eyes, he raised his hand and threw the core out of the window, Shui Wufeng looked at him steadily , at that moment of emotion, I almost wanted to hug him into my arms, "Master, miss him so much?"

"Forget it, let's not mention these..." Feng Yangye has returned to his usual appearance, a little carefree: "You know your senior brother's life experience, right? If someone tells you something in the future, don't listen to their nonsense, Cheng'er is his father Although he is a demon who is used to killing and seizing pills, but he is not a murderer by nature, but he is too crazy about Tao..."

"Master doesn't seem to be against cultivating demons."

Feng Yangye raised his eyebrows lightly, "If it wasn't for being a teacher, he wouldn't be able to choose, maybe now he is a evil demon cultivator, leading you and your senior brothers to death, hugging left and right...huh..."

Shui Wufeng turned his head to look at him, with serious eyes: "Embrace left and right? Does Master have the standard for the person in his arms?"

Feng Yangye smiled, his eyes curled up: "It's best to be a kind of small and cute girl who can be gentle and amiable at ordinary times, and occasionally likes to play small temper..."

Hearing these words, Shui Wufeng slowly turned strange in his eyes: "It must be such a woman?"

"The temperament standard remains the same, and a man with a beautiful appearance and a slender body and legs can also..." Feng Yangye smiled wretchedly for some reason, and then suddenly realized that he seemed to be teaching a young apprentice just now Learning the mind method, sat upright with a straight expression, stretched out his hand and flicked Shui Wufeng's forehead, "What are you thinking? Be serious and learn the mind method for the teacher... Talking nonsense about cultivating demons will be surrounded by people, don't be fooled again .”

This habit really needs to be changed, Shui Wufeng looked at the hand leaving from his forehead, his eyes became more helpless, not only this habit, but also the messy thoughts just now should also be changed, small and cute, A charming woman...and a beautiful face, slender body and slender legs...the monster itself has a strong and masculine appearance, and a strong and tall figure. These conditions are not at all attached.

Feng Yangye turned his head and took a sip of water. Being stared at by the young man, he had a faint feeling of chills behind his back. When he looked directly at the young man's eyes, the expression was faint...Is it an illusion?

He glanced at Shui Wufeng a few more times, thinking in his heart that he must have thought too much, his new apprentice, so well-behaved and sensible, even warmed his bed...Compared with Rong Ning's heartless, Not to mention warming the bed, even a cup of warm tea was served.

Feng Yangye patiently finished explaining the mental method of the end-of-breath period, and took the Shui Wufeng test once, seeing that the other party could memorize it, he was more and more satisfied with Xiao Twelve, who memorized things very fast, he really is a big baby , no matter how you look at it, how pleasing to the eye...

Shui Wufeng cooperated with Xianxiu to recite the useless mentality taught by him, and finally saw him smiling at him, and sighed in his heart... Looking at him like this is not afraid that people can't help but put him I ate it...

Feng Yangye looked at it and suddenly thought of something: "Twelve, you have to realize the mind slowly by yourself. Master will take you to Wangyuedu tomorrow to see the world. Since Nie Shuiyan has said it, there are good things. Maybe I can help you get a decent fire magic weapon back by the way."

"Master, don't you want to go out in person and put on a show?" Shui Wufeng couldn't help joking, and Feng Yangye rolled his eyes: "Mochizuki is a big city, there are many people, let others take you there and accidentally meet someone The trafficker has kidnapped you... the precious apprentice you found so hard, how can you make it cheaper for others?"

Feng Yangye looked outside as he spoke, the sky had already sunk, and a half-moon hung in the sky, "It's getting late... Twelve, stay and sleep today."

"Okay..." Shui Wufeng nodded, looking at Feng Yangye's waist and neckline.

At night, Feng Yangye changed the gauze alone in the room before calling Shui Wufeng in.

Changing clothes is either using spells or carrying someone behind his back. After thinking about it, the monster probably understood the reason. It should be to cover up the formation on his back...

After blowing out the lamp, Feng Yangye went to bed with his back to the boy, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The fragrance of the medicine was scattered in the air, and Shui Wufeng thought about the way the immortal cultivator was struggling to use the formation to save the spiritual spring a few days ago, and the hunger and thirst in his eyes even concealed a strange look: "Master...you don't need to take me to soak in the water in the future." That pool of spiritual springs."

"Huh?" Feng Yangye frowned, turned to look at his apprentice.

"My injuries are not serious, don't let the senior brothers think that you are taking sides with me."

Feng Yangye raised his eyebrows and smiled, let go of the quilt in his hand and took the thin young man into his arms: "Why do you always think so much? They can't say anything even if they know, but why are you still like this after soaking for so many days?" Thin? Shouldn’t you grow your body after soaking in Lingquan? My twelfth must be too weak. Be obedient, if I tell you to mend it, you can mend it. Go to sleep... You don’t have to go until I say you’re fine. Soaked."

Shui Wufeng took a look at Xianxiu, and smiled wryly... If this fool is abducted by someone in the future, he will probably help count Lingshi.