longevity of self-cultivation

When Mo Changsheng was thrown by the boy, his hands and feet froze immediately.

After a while, he reached out and rubbed the little bun on the boy's head subconsciously. Just as he was about to comfort him, he suddenly realized that the boy under his hands was not a real person, but a puppet. , had to swallow it back.

Pei Shisan looked at it amusedly, and said with a "puchi" smile: "The appearance of this puppet is indeed made by refining weapons, but the soul is I ran to the back of those restaurants to find the monster who was about to be slaughtered." Rabbits, they were drawn out of their souls. Demon rabbits are cute and clever, and their intelligence is not high. If you want to raise this boy as a child, it is not impossible. Anyway, as long as there are spirit stones, this puppet will always exist , you can hurt as much as you like, it will neither grow up nor betray you, how nice it is."

The corners of Mo Changsheng's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he pushed away the coquettish boy who had flung himself into his arms, and saw that the boy was four or five years old, dressed in a blue Taoist robe, with two Taoist buns on his head, with clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth , with puffy cheeks, but a pair of innocent eyes, looking at him half shyly and half affectionately.

A well-behaved and beautiful child is always loved by others. When Mo Changsheng saw it, he originally wanted to accuse Pei Shisan of raising the refined puppet as a child too absurdly, so he disappeared immediately.

Such a cute boy, even Mo Changsheng himself, wanted to take him back and raise him as his younger brother.

So Mo Changsheng's words changed when he got to his lips: "Since this puppet has the soul of a demon rabbit, should we put it in the storage bag, or in the spirit beast bag?"

Pei Shisanyi waved his hand: "You can put it wherever you like. Anyway, this kid is given to you, and he is yours. If it breaks, don't come to me to take responsibility!"

Hearing these words, Mo Changsheng was very awkward, and what made him even more awkward was that the boy's cheeks became more blushing after hearing these words, and finally mustered up his courage again, and threw himself into his arms, refusing to come out no matter what up.

Mo Changsheng: "..." Well, for such a shy little thing, just keep it.Anyway, just plugging in a piece of spirit stone at an interval of time will do, and it doesn't take much effort.

Therefore, Mo Changsheng didn't push the shy boy away, and had a hearty drink with Pei Shisan, and Mo Changsheng took out the century-old fire spirit pearl he had obtained during this period.

"I want to melt this Fire Spirit Orb into the fire whip, what do you think?"

Pei Shisan repeatedly lamented Mo Changsheng's good luck, and immediately said: "Of course! Your fire whip was originally a middle-grade magic weapon. If you melted the hundred-year-old fire spirit beads into it, this fire whip would be able to leap!" Become a middle-grade spiritual weapon, even if you reach the foundation-building stage, this fire whip can still be used, and it will not lose the face of the foundation-building monks at all!"

Mo Changsheng felt at ease in this way.It's been a while since he got this hundred-year-old fire spirit bead, and it's not that he didn't want to refine him into the fire whip, but he couldn't find a reliable refiner, so it dragged on until now.

"Building the foundation..." Mo Changsheng felt a little restless when he heard the words, "I have been out of Xiaoyaozong for several months, but I have not found the opportunity to build the foundation. I am already twenty-three, I am afraid that the foundation is too late , When the time comes back to my hometown, it will be the children who don’t know each other, and ask with a smile, where are the guests from?”

What Mo Changsheng never said was that he was even more afraid that his son wanted to support him but his relatives would not wait for him. Even if he returned to his hometown, he would never see his old parents again.

Pei Shisan put down the Fire Spirit Orb, looked at Mo Changsheng carefully, and then frowned, "Changsheng, don't blame me for talking too much, I always feel that there is something wrong with you, a little different from your previous appearance. It's as if... a demon has entered the body." Seeing Mo Changsheng startled, Pei Shisan grabbed Mo Changsheng's wrist and said, "Who have you fought against during this period of time? Did that person use it? The weird magic weapon made you have a heart demon, and you are too obsessed with foundation establishment?"

Mo Changsheng was still a little dazed, so he heard Pei Shisan say: "Do you have some talisman pills that can suppress demons on you? Take them out quickly."

Only then did Mo Changsheng push away the boy in his arms, took out a talisman to suppress demons, and stuck it directly on his body.

It's just that this is still treating the symptoms rather than the root cause, and the inner demons have already arisen, unless Mo Changsheng can get rid of the inner demons himself, there is no other way.

Pei Shisan has no good idea, so he can only chat with Mo Changsheng, let Mo Changsheng tell him everything after he started to feel anxious and irritable, and the two of them discuss together, what will Mo Changsheng do? What is the reason for the birth of the demon.

The two talked about it several times, and Mo Changsheng suddenly remembered that when he was competing at the feet of the Hehuan Sect, he once competed with a Yinxiu, and confiscated the Yinxiu's flute and Yueqin because of this.

It's just that he is not a sound cultivator after all, and he didn't find a suitable opportunity to sell these two instruments, so he kept them in the storage bag all the time, and he didn't even remove the original owner's consciousness.

Pei Shisan took the flute and yueqin that Mo Changsheng took out and looked back and forth several times before showing a particularly ferocious smile: "This is a good method of Tianlaizong!" Seeing Mo Changsheng's doubts, he explained, "Tianlaizong is Although the Yinxiu sect is called 'Zong', it is only a small sect of several thousand years, and it is full of Yinxiu. It is a pity that the attack methods of these Yinxiu are mediocre, and their magic weapons are often taken away, so I want to They came up with some unsightly methods, tampered with the magical artifacts, and made those who took away their magical artifacts and did not erase their spiritual consciousness in time gradually be disturbed by the demons."

After all, ordinary monks don't need Yinxiu's things, so they put them in the storage bag directly, and don't even bother to erase the original owner's consciousness.As everyone knows, it is this laziness that makes the Yinxiu, who is not righteous, take advantage of the loopholes and harm people's minds.

"Changsheng, you took the flute and the yueqin. When you were fighting against that Yinxiu, you were also affected by the flute. It's not bad to be able to maintain your sanity at this moment." Pei Shisan looked at Mo Changsheng, who was still awake, and said, "I don't think your demons are deep, why don't you come and tell me, why are you so anxious to build a foundation?"

Pei Shisan felt resentful when he saw the two magical artifacts, and threw them into the furnace to melt them. Then he sat down peacefully and asked Mo Changsheng in surprise.

The things on Mo Changsheng that interfered with his mind have been destroyed, and the talismans that suppress the inner demons have been pasted on his body, and his sanity has gradually returned, but the influence of the inner demons is still there. He also looked at Pei Shisan very strangely: "Why should I No rush? I am over 23 years old, and my parents are over fifty years old. They have worked hard all their lives, and I am always worried that they will not be able to wait for the day when I go back."

Mo Changsheng clenched his fists: "There are many monks in this cultivation world, but there are very few monks who can build a foundation. I am very worried that if I don't build a foundation in another ten years, I really won't be able to see my old parents. .” At that time, even if he builds the foundation, what’s the use?Mr. Mo's father and Mrs. Mo are dead, so what's the use of him building a foundation...?

Pei Shisan seductively said: "But Changsheng, didn't you tell me that brother Changyou asked someone to bring back the elixir that would make mortals healthy for a hundred years? Now that you have those elixirs, you Then ask someone to bring back some pills, Uncle Mo and Aunt Mo, even if they don't live to be a hundred years old, they will live to be seven or eighty years old, it will be fine."

Seeing that Mo Changsheng's brows relaxed a little, Pei Shisan continued: "In this way, you will have at least 20 years to find the opportunity to build a foundation. After such a long time, are you afraid that you will not find it? Changsheng , don't be anxious, the more anxious you are, the easier it is to be contaminated and influenced by your inner demons, once you calm down, you will know how confused your inner demons are today."

Mo Changsheng was still a little confused: "20 years is too long."

Pei Shisan and Mo Changsheng have known each other for a long time. When they lived together in the small valley, they had vaguely noticed that Mo Changsheng was extremely filial, and this kind of filial piety had vaguely become Mo Changsheng's obsession.To be honest, Pei Shisan was not surprised to see that Mo Changsheng was infected with demons because of his parents today.

"Twenty years, not long at all." Pei Shisan said decisively, "When you were in the sect, you also met many qi training monks in their 20s and 50s. They can still calm down and practice peacefully. Why can't you? Longevity, you forgot that you are only 23 years old. At your age, you have already reached the twelfth level of Qi training. Uncles and aunts know that only those who are proud of you will never think that you Cultivation is too slow, delaying their time to see you. Changsheng, Changsheng, how can you be anxious about cultivation? When I left home, my parents told me that no news is good news. Alive, no matter where they can go, they can only be happy in their hearts. Even if they can’t see me in this life, they only need to know that I am pursuing the way I want to pursue in the cultivation world, doing what I like to do, in order to be able to build If Key goes home and sees them and works hard, they are already satisfied."

"Although I haven't met Uncle Mo and Aunt Mo, most of the parents in the world are like this. You worry about your parents here, why don't you know that your parents worry about you at home? Changsheng, I don't know if you have ever thought that if uncles and aunts know Their existence and concern have instead become your inner demons, so how sad should they be?"

Pei Shisan's last words finally made Mo Changsheng wake up suddenly from his inner demons, and his body lightened suddenly. Looking back on the restlessness of the past few months, he felt ridiculous.

That's right, if Mrs. Mo knew that he was confused for a moment today and had been trapped for several months because of such demons, he would definitely be worried and heartbroken, and even blame himself.

Even though Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo did not expect to embark on the road of cultivating immortals, but since Mo Changsheng has already embarked on this road, thinking about it, Mo's parents can only hope that he will go further and further on this road , I didn't expect him to be bad anymore.

After Mo Changsheng figured this out, he felt that the Lingtai was clear for a while, and his cultivation level, which had not increased for a long time, had made some progress, so he immediately bowed to Pei Shisan as a thank you.

The boy blinked, then stepped forward and hugged Mo Changsheng again, refusing to let go no matter what.