Cultivating the true way talks about getting rid of the seven emotions and six desires, and indifferent to life, old age, sickness and death, so that you can jump out of the limits of human beings, cultivate into the way of heaven, and transcend everything.

The way of cultivating demons, on the other hand, emphasizes "obsession". If the mind is not strong enough, it is not enough to cultivate demons.

Since Ming Xuanyou gave up cultivating demons and returned to the right way, his obsessions have become much weaker than before, and he will not often fall into revenge, love, etc., and his temper is not as extreme as before. Even if he has been with Suye for ten years, he still He didn't take a step beyond the threshold.

However, just as Zicheng came to Suye's side, within a few short days, the evil fire in Ming Xuanyou's heart was burning again. He didn't know what happened, as long as he saw Suye talking to Zicheng, Laughing, he felt depressed, as if he couldn't breathe.

Obviously, he should be the one taking care of Suye at this moment. In the past ten years, Zicheng has never appeared once, and he has never done anything for Suye. Why is he only helping Suye a little in the Whitehead Palace? Being busy can win Suye's full attention?

"Brother Zicheng, what happened to the green tomb?" Suye kept wanting to ask.

"He should have gone to practice elsewhere." Zicheng said, "I helped him break through a level, and his realm has also improved. He no longer sticks to the old things, so he broke up with me and went to practice alone. "

"Ah, that's really a good thing." Suye sighed.

"Sometimes, the state of mind is closely related to the state of cultivation. A bad state of mind may not necessarily mean that the person has a bad character." Zicheng smiled.

"Well, it makes sense!" Suye nodded.

At this moment, Ming Xuanyou came to the bed with a bowl of porridge expressionlessly, looked at Zicheng expressionlessly, Zicheng gave him a gentle smile, but Ming Xuanyou said: "Please get out of the way. "

"Ming Xuanyou, why are you talking to Brother Zicheng?" Suye was unhappy.

"That's it, what's the problem?" Ming Xuanyou said, "I've been carrying the porridge for so long, and my hands get tired, so why can't he get out of the way?"

Zicheng stood up, wanting to catch the porridge, but Ming Xuanyou stepped aside, bypassed him, and occupied the seat at the head of the bed.

"Hey, Ming Xuanyou, what's the matter with you? Didn't you have a good talk with your master?" Suye really couldn't understand why the two people who got along so happily in the Black Stone Space got over the biggest crisis when they arrived at Yushenzong Already—but having a fight?

"Aren't you hungry? Open your mouth." Ming Xuanyou took a spoonful of porridge, blew on it, and stretched it out in front of Suye.

Su Ye was taken aback, although she had a lot to say, she still drank the porridge.

"Hmm—" It's so bad, it seems like something is moldy?Suye felt that the whole person was not well.

He looked at Ming Xuanyou again, and asked seriously: "What's wrong with you?"

"Not good?" Ming Xuanyou frowned, took a sip by himself, it was really bad enough.

Seeing this, Zicheng took the porridge bowl and said, "I'll prepare it, you guys chat first."

Although Suye really wanted to stay in Zicheng, Ming Xuanyou's awkwardness was inexplicable. He really needed some space to talk with Ming Xuanyou. He was with Zicheng these days, and he didn't ask Ming Xuanyou in detail. Master's business.

After Zicheng left, Ming Xuanyou sat down: "My master said that he would give me an explanation about...why my uncle said those things."

"Your master knows what's going on?" Suye asked, "Has he cultivated demons?"

"My master can act upright and sit upright, so naturally he doesn't know how to cultivate demons." Ming Xuanyou replied.

Su Ye couldn't answer for a while, the atmosphere between the two was a bit awkward, after a while of silence, Su Ye tentatively asked: "Then why are you so unhappy? It's clear that everything has been settled, and it wasn't your master who did it." Yes, now Yushenzong has returned your innocence."

"Because... I..." Ming Xuanyou was a little unable to answer, he felt that the reason why he felt uncomfortable because of seeing Zicheng and Suye too close was too naive, and Suye would definitely despise him.

Su Ye stared at her round eyes, waiting for his answer.

At the moment of embarrassment, a golden paper crane suddenly flew out of the window, landed on Ming Xuanyou's ear, and said: "Master is looking for you, Master is looking for you."

Ming Xuanyou breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "My master is looking for me, so I'll go first."

"Well, you go." Su Ye smiled.

"You, you have to think about me." Ming Xuanyou stood up and said again.

Suye was stunned, and Ming Xuanyou returned to the expressionless state, as if he didn't say the words just now.

Seeing that the young man with a face like a crown has grown up and walked on the right path, it would be a lie to say that he is not proud. Suye is naturally very happy when he shows his attachment to him at this moment.

But said that the golden paper crane came to find Ming Xuanyou and led him the way. After arriving at the destination, the sky had already darkened. A popular library.

Could it be that the master discovered something, so he was called here?Ming Xuanyou walked forward while thinking.

Between the two rows of tall bookshelves, there is a path that only allows two people to pass side by side. Ming Xuanyou passes through it, and the faint light shines through the gaps between the books, which is the last ray of the setting sun that can be seen from the peak.

"Master?" Ming Xuanyou called out, but no one responded to him.

"Master hasn't come yet?" Ming Xuanyou murmured to himself, at the moment he had reached the end of the bookshelf, where an oil lamp was burning, illuminating a volume of books spread out on the dark wooden table.

"This is..." Ming Xuanyou came to the table and looked at the paper. The paper was full of ink smudges, and the handwriting was extremely scribbled.

Ming Xuanyou identified it carefully, and found that the word "Ming Xuan" actually appeared in the words above.

He was secretly surprised, whose handwriting is this?It seems that some years have passed. He tentatively turned a page, but saw that the date written on the front was 20 years ago.

This seems to be a record book, who wrote this book?Ming Xuanyou didn't see it after turning it over, but the word "Ming Xuan" was indeed written in the many scribbled handwritings. I don't know what the context is. It's hard to say whether it has something to do with the Ming Xuan family, or just Mingxuan, there are quite a few such words in Taoism books on cultivation.

Ming Xuanyou turned the scroll to the end again, it was blank, he turned it forward again, and found that it had been more than ten years since the last record.

Ming Xuanyou flipped through the scroll suspiciously. Suddenly, a series of handwriting came into view. The writing was relatively regular and he could understand it: "...disciple Ming Xuanyou has excellent aptitude, so he accepted him as an apprentice with an exception. ..."

Ming Xuanyou was startled, thinking of his master calling him here, thinking of the scroll that recorded this matter, and wrote down this line again, it seems that this scroll was written by his master to record events.

That's right, the writer is naturally the master.

"Ming Xuanyou." A familiar and majestic voice came from behind him.

Ming Xuanyou turned his head, and the real Tianshang, who was wearing a black robe, was standing behind him at some point, with a serious expression, staring at him.

"Master." Ming Xuanyou bowed down.

"Have you seen it all?" Daoist Tianshang said calmly.

"Reporting to Master, this disciple is guilty and shouldn't have flipped through Master's notebook." Ming Xuan You said.

"Hehe, it seems that you have already seen it, so I don't need to tell you again - come here, let me see how your magic book is doing?"

Ming Xuanyou was stunned, and looked at the black-clothed old man in disbelief, no, his master definitely did not say this, Ming Xuanyou narrowed his eyes, and Huainan Haoyue shot at the black-clothed old man like lightning.

The black-clothed old man stretched out his two fingers, and easily pinched Huainan Haoyue, with a somewhat displeased expression on his face: "Why is there no trace of magic breath? Have you cultivated seriously? Don't be blind to this talent for nothing."

Ming Xuanyou was even more astonished. Who is this black-clothed old man who can easily restrain his flying sword with all his strength? Besides, this person looks exactly like his master. How can there be two people who look the same in the world? people?He must have changed his mind.

"Who are you!?" Ming Xuanyou asked angrily, "Why pretend to be my master?"

"Hehe, it seems that you still don't understand. I am your master, and I am the real person." The old man in black raised his hand, and thousands of golden lights burst out immediately, forming a brilliant light net, covering Huainan Haoyue in it, and moving no.

If it weren't for Heaven hurting real people, it's really hard to say who else has such abilities.

"You, you can't be my master." Mingxuan was furious, and made a sword formula, Huainan Haoyue turned around and shot at the old man in black.

"Hehe, a traitor who is not afraid of death." The old man in black pushed towards Ming Xuanyou step by step.

At the same time, Suye was talking to Zicheng in the house.

Suddenly the Holy Mother system yelled, and the baritone said excitedly: [Mother Su, I feel a strong magic breath coming from the west!Let's go and have a look! 】Suye was stunned, it had been a long time since he received the magic breath alarm, at this moment he suddenly remembered that Ming Xuanyou had just left again—it couldn't be, Ming Xuanyou's magic breath suddenly erupted, right?

However, Ming Xuanyou told him that he would stop cultivating demons, it should not be the demon breath from Ming Xuanyou, who could it be?Could it be that the black hand behind the scenes is showing off?

Suye immediately got up, rolled over and got off the ground, and said to Zicheng: "Brother Zicheng, I, I suddenly remembered something, I will go back as soon as I go."

He didn't want to implicate Zicheng.

"Together." Zicheng smiled slightly, turning into a ray of purple light, falling into Suye's waist.

Zicheng actually turned into a full-body saber and walked with Suye, and Suye just remembered that the two of them could also be the relationship between Feijian and his master.

"Okay." Su Ye was even more confident.

At this moment, he has one-half of Ming Xuanyou's skills, and the big brother Zicheng is fully supporting him, even if he encounters a demon cultivator, he will not be at a disadvantage.

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