Who knows that his sword is too gentle

Bai Jue's dexterous five fingers pressed the hole of the scorpion, and slowly played a series of Zhongzhou rhythms. Such instruments and tunes are very uncommon in the cultivation world. Some strange transitions and modes, even Pei Tingyao heard it They couldn't help but listen intently.When the sword fell into the hands of Zhongzhou people, he also heard the melodious sounds of singing and dancing, and the impassioned drums and horns on the battlefield.

But Bai Jue's music is magnificent and tactful, just like his uniqueness and contradictions.

Rhythm stretched out his tentacles in a substantial way, carefully wrapped around him, and touched him tentatively. He stretched out his hand cooperatively, but was held by a soft and solid force, leading him closer to Bai Jue. a bit.

Bai Jue closed his eyes and immersed himself in the spirit control technique, while Pei Tingyao stared at his face openly, as if some obscure inscription was written on his face.

Although the strength of the sword spirit was many times stronger than that of Bai Jue, and Bai Jue couldn't even name Pei Tingyao, the process of recruiting the spirit went smoother than expected.

Pei Tingyao noticed that his normally numb senses seemed to be fluctuating a bit, which made his heart beat faster secretly.Then, Bai Jue put down the scorpion and opened his eyes: "I'm going to use synaesthesia now?"

Pei Tingyao nodded.

It's hard to see such a well-behaved Lord Sword Spirit. Bai Jue secretly smiled, and led him to a Phalaenopsis he cultivated, motioning for Pei Tingyao to reach out with him.

Pei Tingyao stood still: "It's enough if you can't touch it, my five senses are already attached to you."

Bai Jue was dissatisfied: "Do it together, this is the real thing! It's as if you touched it yourself, come on, reach out, hurry up."

Pei Tingyao stared at Bai Jue for a while, then slowly moved his eyes to the flowers, and finally stretched out his hand slowly, overlapping with Bai Jue's.Bai Jue's fingertips touched the petals of the Phalaenopsis, and the florets that had just bloomed were thriving, shaking their leaves as if to greet them.

The touch from the fingertips is very wonderful, light and soft, feel carefully, it seems that you can feel the texture of the petals.Pei Tingyao's whole body was as if it had been electrified. The pain he had endured for more than 300 years due to monks tempering swords was not as shocking as this one. He followed Bai Jue to touch the petals one after another, and fiddled with his fingertips like the tip of the petals, turning his fingers upside down Gently rub the leaves.

The magic spell expired soon, and he just touched the flower for Mr. Sword Spirit, and Bai Jue sat down on the ground panting for breath as if he had exhausted his spiritual energy.

Pei Tingyao's hand was still resting on the petals, and he no longer felt it, but it was hard to forget the short breath experience just now.

Bai Jue really helped him do it.

Bai Jue raised his neck and smiled with credit: "How is it? Is it fun?"

Pei Tingyao clearly heard his heart beating faster this time.

Pei Tingyao looked around the room, walked to the celadon lamp, lit the glazed shell and said, "This one."

Bai Jue was puzzled: "Huh?"

Pei Tingyao: "One more time."

Bai Jue: "..."

Pei Tingyao turned to look at him.Bai Jue swallowed: "Okay, wait for me to catch my breath."

Then he activated the imperial spirit and synaesthesia again, and helped Pei Tingyao touch the celadon lamp, followed by writing brushes, jade slips, pillows, screen paper, vain Qingkuang...

Master Sword Spirit set a precedent, couldn't stop at all, opened the window, and caught a fluffy fat rabbit from the grass outside: "This."

The rabbit's legs kicked and kicked frantically, and Bai Jue burst into tears: "Pei Tingyao...I really can't take it anymore...It's a lot of effort!"

Pei Tingyao frowned holding the rabbit.

Bai Jue made an oath with his fingers: "Tomorrow, continue tomorrow, okay? Tomorrow I promise to let you touch all the small animals that listen to the jade badge."

Pei Tingyao's brows still remained unfurled.

Bai Jue grabbed another handful of sweet cherry fruit and offered it flatteringly: "There's this one, it's delicious, can you taste it tomorrow, okay? If it's not sweet, hit me!"

Master Sword Spirit thought about it for a while, and finally showed mercy and let go of the rabbit ears.As soon as the rabbit landed, it kicked its hind legs and slid twice on the spot, then dashed into the grass and disappeared.

Bai Jue fell to the ground in large characters, looked at the ceiling and sighed, the house was in a mess and he didn't have the energy to clean it up, he just wanted to sleep right there.It seems that exhausting energy is more effective than going to Xicao Xiangxian to prescribe medicine.

His eyelids fought for a while, and suddenly he heard three rhythmic knocks on the door.

Bai Jue sat up suddenly: "Who?"

A strange and indifferent voice came from outside the door: "Junior Brother Bai Jue, the head of the sect has an envoy."

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Song Yaoyao was really stern and selfless, he said he would tell his master immediately, and Zhou Keyi acted resolutely, and immediately asked someone to invite Bai Jue to the church.

But this posture is not like a simple accountability. When Bai Jue walked in, the two sides of the hall were already full of brothers and sisters listening to the jade badge.

Usually it is because of some serious mistakes that they will be publicly punished and publicized.

I'm afraid Song Yaoyao himself didn't expect such a situation.

The last time the disciple who listened to the training in front of everyone in this chapel was abolished by Zhou Keyi because he secretly went down the mountain to hunt and kill spirit beasts, and was expelled from the school by Zhou Keyi.

Is it more unforgivable to accidentally use a spirit control technique than to hunt and kill spirit beasts wantonly?

Bai Jue walked to the front of the hall with probing eyes, and bit the bullet to salute Zhou Keyi as a teacher.Then I heard Zhou Keyi ask: "Bai Jue, you know your mistake."

Bai Jue hurriedly said: "I know, I won't dare next time. Speaking of which, this time I didn't mean to disturb Grandpa Shu on purpose..."

"Stand up in a dignified manner!" Zhou Keyi's expression was unkind.

Bai Jue quickly stood up straight and lowered his head: "I know my mistake."

He had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, and Zhou Ke's appearance was a little bit emotional: "Bai Jue, you have not been a beginner for three months, but your mind has never been on the right track. Not only did you not concentrate on cultivating music, but you also kept close contacts with Jianmen disciples in private, and even stole old books. The key to the pavilion, stealing the series of books on controlling spirits to practice secretly, causing disaster.

"At the beginning when you entered my listening jade chapter, you knew that you would leave the sect if you couldn't pass the alchemy period within three months. I thought you would practice hard, but you do these things all day long! If you don't want to repent, As soon as the three-month period arrives, immediately roll down Xianshan Mountain! You must swear in front of your fellow sects today that you will no longer focus on these side ways, and then go back to the clean room and contemplate behind closed doors for ten days."

The disciples who came to listen to the training immediately whispered: "Wow, it's so exciting after only three months?"

"Who is he? Why haven't you seen him in the acting school?"

"I heard that Senior Sister Song taught etiquette alone, and she hasn't officially started learning it yet. Look, he's still wearing a sword..."

"Tsk tsk, it looks like a newcomer at first glance, and dare to commit a big taboo... Mixed cultivation is the most untouchable thing. I heard that a disciple from Chanxi City wanted to try the double cultivation technique of Yuexia Zhangtai last month, but died suddenly. Understand!"

"Ah? He Huan Dao dares to touch it! That's not a death..."

"Silence." Song Yaoyao maintained discipline for Zhou Keyi, then squeezed his eyes at Bai Jue to tell him to swear quickly.

Bai Jue also heard some voices of discussion, he looked around, and asked Zhou Keyi with some puzzlement: "Master, isn't Yu Ling also learned knowledge in the later stages of Le Dao? How can it be considered heretic?"

Song Yaoyao hated that iron could not be made into steel, so he interjected before the master got angry: "Little brother! What master said heresy means that you do not practice according to the order of the way. You must know that you are in the alchemy stage. Once you confirm the cultivation mind, you will be invincible." You can't touch other mental methods, and you can't jump too fast at one time, and you can go to the upper level before you have a good foundation in the mental method."

"But didn't I also use it?" Bai Jue said, "It means that the predecessors classified the wrong category, so maybe it's not necessarily the case? Maybe the spirit control is not at the upper level? Besides, it should be the spirit that decides whether to use any spells." Whether the strength is enough or the skills are not familiar, not whether the time is up or not. If I just comprehend it, shouldn’t I be allowed to use it.”

"Rage talk! Unreasonable!" Zhou Keyi patted the back of the chair heavily. The handle of the jade-carved Hundred Birds Chaofeng Chair happened to be a phoenix bird's head, which was snapped off by Zhou Keyi, and fell to the floor with a "clang". The disciples were so frightened that they all fell silent, "Bai Jue, listen to what you are saying! How long have you only been a beginner? Are you smarter and more talented than the senior masters of the immortal sect for thousands of years!"

"Of course not, but the Zhongtian Realm is so big and there are so many fairy gates and caves. Does everyone have the same number of cultivation paths?" Bai Jue asked sincerely, but it didn't make sense to the ears of all the disciples. Said, "Although today's Zhongtian Realm is dominated by Xianmen, there are still many Taoist families in this land, and they also have various factions, but I have never heard that the barriers between the various factions are deep and insurmountable."

"How dare you mention Xuanmen! That's a heretic!!" Zhou Keyi was so angry that he almost lost his anger. The disciples of Lemen have never seen anyone who can make their master angry like this. Song Yaoyao has been helping Master Shun Qi, almost fainted when he heard Bai Jue use Xuanmen as an example.

Zhou Keyi took out a jade slip and threw it backhandedly at Bai Jue: "Look, this is from Xi Cao Xiangxian. You have already paid the price for it, Bai Jue. If you insist on going your own way, the consequences will not be yours." I can afford it now. Listen carefully, I’m not being rigid as a teacher, but I’m telling you not to go to the mountain when you know there are tigers, understand!”

Bai Jue picked up the jade slip and looked at it. The neat small seal script clearly wrote the whole story of his going to see a doctor, and asked Ling Yuzhang about his cultivation status in the past few months, inferring that he had a tendency to practice randomly and miscellaneously. Question, the person who wrote the jade slips also speculated that he might have suffered a small degree of backlash.The inability to fall asleep is indeed an initial symptom of the obsession caused by miscellaneous cultivation, and it will become more serious later on.

Bai Jue quickly finished his tongue sweeping: "This is too loose... the disciple just thinks about the past, so he didn't sleep well."

"What happened in the past?" Zhou Keyi obviously disagreed with his statement.

Bai Jue pursed his lips and chose to remain silent.

"Before every forbidden disciple's spirit pill shattered and died, he had the same fluke mentality as you do." Zhou Keyi said solemnly.

"Then why are the miscellaneous cultivators of the Xuanmen all right?" Bai Jue rubbed his chin and thought, "Maybe the miscellaneous cultivators of the Xianmen just have some shortcomings..."

"Bastard!" Zhou Keyi almost fainted.

In the way of cultivating immortals, for thousands of years, there has only been one way of cultivating spiritual pills and forming spiritual qi. Whether people are good at spirits or spirits, they all need to cultivate spiritual pills.This kind of elixir is the inner elixir, and only when you become an immortal can you be regarded as a true fruit of cultivation. For example, the elixir in the demon world is an outer elixir, and if you practice immortality, you will usually become a demon.

In addition, only ghosts and Taoism do not practice spiritual pills.Both ghosts and demons are active in the lower heaven, so in the middle heaven, only Xuan Dao is regarded as a different kind, and Xianmen call them evil ways.

It is already a crime to call the evil way "Xuanmen" in the Zheng'er Eight Classics.What's more, Bai Jue actually thinks that Taoism has merits. If Zhou Keyi hadn't been hindered by his demeanor, he might beat people directly.But she had lost her composure enough, she calmed down under Song Yaoyao's service, pointed at Bai Jue and shouted: "Take off his sword, tie him to the clean room and contemplate behind closed doors! No one is allowed to see him! When did he know he was wrong? Now, when will you come to the church to swear this oath!"

Bai Jue knocked on Wu Qing and yelled wildly: "Don't, master, you can't delay your cultivation even if you think about your mistakes behind closed doors, don't you, leave the sword to me."

Zhou Keyi said angrily: "Have you forgotten that you are practicing music!"

Immediately afterwards, Bai Jue uttered a famous saying that would spread throughout the Chanxi Sect and make every disciple dumbfounded and stunned when he heard it——

"Who said Le Dao can't use a sword?"

At that time, the colleagues in the church only came to one conclusion: Junior Brother, he is crazy.

Because this sentence was so shocking, when it left the church, it spread faster than the spring breeze, and it also reached the ears of the envoy Tao Shu who had always ignored worldly affairs.

At that time, Tao Shu was playing chess with a luxuriously dressed man by the waterfall at the gate of his heart.In the shoal where several feet flow down, several Xinmen disciples are chatting with great interest about how Ling Yuzhang, the insolent and rebellious newcomer, got mad at Zhou Dafeng.

The man raised his hand and dropped a sunspot. On the right sleeve of his white shirt, there was a ostrich tattooed with gold thread. It was so vivid that it hurt Tao Shu's eyes.

The man changed his posture annoyed, and while thinking about the chess game, he stretched his ears to listen to the energetic gossip of the young juniors. After listening for a while, he smiled and said, "Old Tao, you children from Chanxi, are quite interesting."

The envoy Ziyi reminded him without changing his face: "Pei Xiao, you have already lost."