Raising a junior brother to counterattack

After listening to what the Taoist said, Shen Huai felt very delicate in his heart. Is the other party he has feelings for still his own brainless fan?

Taoist, you are in Cao Ying and your heart is in Han, does your suzerain Xuan Xing know?

Also, is it really him you're talking about?Although he reluctantly admits compliments such as broad-mindedness, but——

What kind of people, monsters and monsters, but they belong to the righteous way, but they will help if they are in danger, don't make him look like he was taken advantage of, okay?

The Taoist didn't know what was going on in Shenhuai's mind, his eyes became far away, as if he had seen the figure in the unparalleled robes of a hundred years ago that was as beautiful as fire, but so powerful that it was unbelievable, his voice was nostalgic and serious, and said Dao came to the past that changed his life:

"More than 100 years ago, Qin Liangyao hadn't unified the evil cultivators at that time, and those cultivators with advanced cultivation bases were rampant. They massacred cities and arrested people, and blood flowed like rivers. They peeled human skins to form formations, and refined human blood to replenish themselves, which was cruel. No way."

Shen Huai made an angry and frightened expression together with the Taoist voice, after all, everyone can be punished for such atrocities.

What is evil cultivation?

Either they became obsessed when they crossed the catastrophe of mind demons and became walking corpses who could only kill, or they used external forces to forcibly improve their cultivation, or harvested yin to replenish yang, harvested yang to replenish yin, or extracted the essence and blood of living people to aid in cultivation , It can be said that it is against the harmony of heaven.

Although the three races of the human race, the demon race, and the demon race are opposed to each other, and even in the mouths of the human race, the demon race is ruthless and the demon race is cruel, but in general, they are all righteous. However, evil cultivators are different. They can be described as real evil heretics.

It's just... what does this have to do with him?

Shen Huai continued to listen to the preacher's detailed account.

"One hundred and five years ago, the evil cultivator Shishengguan was so bold that he openly entered Shencheng, the city of Shangxuanzong, to slaughter the people. At that time, the suzerain was still in retreat, and the rest of the elders were not as good as they were. Traces of birth."

"Just when all the boys in the city were tied up in the Killing Pass, and they were about to use the boy's blood to absorb Yang Qi, a red figure flashed past, and the horizontal sword swept away—"

As he said that, the Taoist's eyes showed a look of fanaticism: "The red figure is none other than Feng Wang who passed by Shencheng. Back then, when I was eight years old, I was tied to a pillar when I was facing the Killing Pass. I thought I was going to die, but I never thought that I could be rescued, that's when I made up my mind and asked Xunxian."

Listening to the Taoist talking about his heroic deeds, Shen Huai didn't feel complacent at all, but touched his nose in embarrassment.

He remembered that he had chased and killed an evil cultivator named Shishengguan, but he couldn't remember the reason, it was probably because he had nothing to do and his hands were itchy.

Unexpectedly, after he was hit hard, the Killing Life Pass actually has the unique secret technique of splitting the soul, leaving half of the soul to restrain his footsteps, and the other half quickly escaped.

However, in the end, it is half of the soul, if it is not replenished quickly, I am afraid that it will soon fall into a state of death and disappearance, so he does not care about other things and massacres the city, otherwise there will be Xuan Xing, the only one in the human race. How dare he be so rampant when the monk is still half-step to become a god?

It can be said that he was the one who caused Shen Cheng's innocent disaster, and now he is still being so grateful, it's hard for him to describe how wonderful it feels for a while.

After finishing speaking, the Taoist sighed and sighed: "But in the end, you are too tall, and the sky is jealous. In the battle of Sunset Ridge, King Feng died. When he fell, I swore that within a hundred years, I would not hear bells and drums, nor drink spirits." Spring, don’t wear gauze robes, and don’t live in Lingbao Mansion Cave.”

"..." Shen Huai didn't know what to say for a moment.

Ordinary people have kept their filial piety for only three years, and now there are people from other races doing this for him. Although he has always disdained the red tape of the human race, he still has to be moved by Taoist's behavior.

To him, what happened back then was nothing more than killing a fish that slipped through the net, but to the other party, it was a life-saving grace that he could not repay.

Now looking at the sparse dilapidated houses in front of him, Shenhuai spontaneously felt a strange emotion.

At the same time, he also felt that the reincarnation of the heavens is really miraculous.

At that time, he saved the Taoist's life, and now the Taoist saved him again and took him to the sect.

Sure enough, tit for tat!

In the end, the Taoist withdrew his gaze from glancing at the void, and looked at Shen Huai again, with a very serious and solemn expression on his face: "You, as a Shencheng native, must not forget the great kindness of King Feng."

"En." Hearing the sound, Shen Huai withdrew his emotions, clenched his fists at his side, and nodded vigorously.

In the next few days, the Taoist took Shenhuai with him, or taught him to recognize Lingzhi, or told him about the power structure of the mainland.

It's just that on Shenhuai's face, he still looked excited and surprised that he had just entered the world of immortals, but he was a little listless in his heart.

Feng Wang Shenhuai, who can withstand blows that destroy his cultivation base, can be said to be extremely tough, what could make him feel so depressed.

This matter has to start from the day after he was brought back by the Taoist priest.

On that day, the Taoist brought a bucket and taught him how to water Lingzhi with spiritual water.

Shen Huai bent down to scoop up some water like a Taoist, but as soon as he lowered his head and saw the face of the strange boy reflected in the water, his expression froze. Why do you think——

I saw a young man's face reflected in the clear spiritual water, with a round outline, eyebrows that were neither long nor short, some small eyes, a slightly sunken nose bridge, and thick breasts.

Shenhuai: ...

He stared wide-eyed for a long time and still couldn't accept the indisputable fact that this face was really resting on his head now and not an illusion.

Everyone has the desire to love beauty, and Yaozu's love of beauty is well known in the mainland, and among them, Yuzu is the most, and Shenhuai, the highest of Yuzu, is even more...

Ever since Shenhuai first saw the disgust of the little demons and the first thing he did when he climbed out of the well was tidying up and down, we knew how much he cared about the unexpected.

However, to Shenhuai's despair, this 12-and-a-half-year-old boy's face really doesn't match the word "beauty" at all. kind of.

Thinking about how unparalleled his beauty is, the result——

Shenhuai: =0=The heavens have failed me!

Seeing the young man staring blankly at Lingshui in a daze, the Taoist patted him on the shoulder and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

In a daze of grief, Shenhuai subconsciously shrank his shoulders and broke away from the Taoist's hand. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and earned half of it. Suddenly thinking of the current situation, he almost stopped, otherwise Shenhuai's unscientific His skill must arouse Taoist suspicion.

After recalling the Taoist's words, Shen Huai withdrew his thoughts, put on a shy expression, shook his head, and said with some embarrassment: "I lowered my head and smelled a very fresh and refreshing smell, and I was dazed."

Hearing this, the Taoist suddenly smiled: "It's the rich aura emanating from the spirit water that makes you go crazy."

Shen Huai wanted to smile awkwardly, but when he thought of the round face on his neck and the two lumps of flesh under his cheekbones when he smiled, he immediately pulled the corners of his mouth down.

The Taoist just thought he was a teenager and was still embarrassed, so he turned his head away without saying much.

From then on, if someone came to Izumo Peak, they would often see a clear stream winding around the sparse thatched hut, and a young boy sitting by the stream sighed and sighed at the stream.

This appearance is not insignificant, it immediately raised Shenhuai's [-]-point desire to restore his cultivation to [-] points, as long as - as long as -

As long as he transforms into a god again, he can condense the phoenix demon body and get rid of this mortal body.

Originally, I just wanted to be an ordinary outer sect disciple. There is no shortage of skills around him, and although there is a difference in the concentration of aura between the inner and outer sects, it is not too much. , as long as he calls others as masters, he can't bear it.

It's just that now, even if it's just to improve the aura environment, he has to decide the number of inner disciples.

And... He glanced at the Taoist sitting at the stone table. If he guessed correctly, the Taoist's behavior these days is that he wants to take him as a disciple, not only taking care of food and shelter, but also teaching him carefully.

If it was a Taoist, Shen Huai felt that he could barely bear it.

First of all, he and the Taoist were already entangled in cause and effect because of the killing of life.

Secondly, the Taoist's gratitude to him and Dai Dejin made him feel that it is not so unbearable to call out Master.

After making up his mind, Shen Huai lowered his gaze.

Soon, it will be the day when Xuanzong's sect is elected every three years.

Youngsters gathered from all corners of the continent, some were young masters from aristocratic families, some were selected from the mundane world with spiritual roots, and some were mortals who had heard the news and came to try their luck. No noise at all.

They looked ahead with apprehension, excitement, and longing.

I saw the long stone steps winding up, coiling into the sky, with no end in sight——

Refining the mind

Shangxuanzong belonged to the great sect of sword cultivators. It is said that practicing the sword first cultivates the heart. Therefore, apart from the spiritual root test, this is the only test in the general election.

And this test is to keep walking... Walking through the heart-training road and reaching the top of the mountain, there are no illusions to disturb the gods, and no beasts to invade. It sounds so simple, even a mortal without spiritual roots. Being stumped is nothing more than... climbing a mountain, that is, the mountain is higher than usual, and there is some harmless sword energy in it.

However, don't you know that the seemingly simple things in this world are often the most deadly.

The so-called one enters the way of refining one's mind, one does not see all kinds of appearances in the world.

Once you step into the road of refining your mind, you will no longer see other people, nor can you see the way forward, as if you are the only one left in the world.

Loneliness, endless loneliness.

Confused, unprecedented confused.

I don't even know whether I have walked for a quarter of an hour, an hour, or a day, a month, or a year.

Refining one's mind can drive people crazy.

Throughout the history, how many people on the road gave up a few steps away from the top of the mountain because they couldn't see the target stop, and how many people went crazy under the endless silence and emptiness.

It's just that if you haven't experienced it before, you don't know the suffocating feeling. At this time, the teenagers at the foot of the mountain are eager to try, wishing to be the first person to reach the top of the mountain, so that they can shake the sky and make the high clouds overlook all living beings. The fairies in the city admired each other.

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The little demon pouted, and compared his fingers: You look good when I am ugly, and you will be ugly when I am ugly QAQ

Shenhuai raised the corner of his eyes: What did you say?

The little demon shook his head quickly: Senior brother is the most beautiful!

Shen Huai seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Little Demons: QAQ