Jiuhua Xianzong

There was a deep thought in Bihua's eyes, Pei Xiangsheng was already deeply possessed by demons, and his own cultivation was high, so it was not surprising that he would attract the projection of demons, but why would he attack a junior with low cultivation over and over again? Woolen cloth?Could it be... what did he notice?

"Ah... By the way, Master, is there really nothing strange in my sea of ​​consciousness?" Mo Bule complained fiercely in his heart, and suddenly remembered the scene where something broke out of the sea of ​​consciousness, and couldn't help it ask.

Cheng Baimei stared, and said coldly: "Do you doubt my ability?"

"Disciple dare not..." Mo Bule shrunk his neck, and he was stunned. Well, if the master said no, then there would be no. Maybe he "read" wrong at that time. After all, it was only half a breath. To be honest, he "read" It was also blurry, and it is hard to guarantee that it is not "seeing" dazzled, "But there is something very strange, my spiritual sense seems to be able to restrain the demonic sense..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was stunned, Master Bi Hua even raised his eyebrows, and said: "How do you say that?"

Mo Bule quickly told the story of how he was attacked by the Nine Dao Demon Consciousness at that time, and then said with a puzzled face: "At that time, I thought I was going to die, but I never thought that I escaped by luck. Now that I think about it, do you want to thank my brother?" Is there a problem with the Condensation of Consciousness passed on to the disciple?"

"Come and use it." Bihua Daoist said.

Mo Bule hastily concentrated and meditated, but suffered from the fact that the sea of ​​consciousness had just been disturbed and messed up, and finally managed to successfully use it, and squeezed out the trace of consciousness from the center of the eyebrows with enough energy, but it only lasted for a breath Time, with a "poof", dissipated.

"Hey, this consciousness is a bit abnormal..."

The person who spoke was the law enforcement elder of the punishment hall. This elder had a great research on spiritual consciousness, so he was the first to sense something strange.

Master Bihua sighed slightly, and said: "So that's how it is." Obviously, he has fully understood.

"Master, what did you see?" Ye Yanfei asked lazily. He didn't observe at all. Anyway, someone would observe anyway. It would be easier to ask the result directly.

Master Bi Hua looked helplessly at his apprentice, and said slowly: "It has nothing to do with the Condensation of Consciousness, it's the difference in this disciple's Consciousness itself, which contains a trace of fire."

Mo Bule let out an "ah", and his jaw was so wide that he almost didn't fall off. What kind of fire is it? It's obviously fire poison. There will naturally be a trace of fire in the sea, not only in the sea of ​​consciousness, but also in his flesh, bones, and even his soul. It is absolutely unexpected that the person who saved his life was actually tormented. His fire poison of more than 100 years, the world is unpredictable, too unpredictable.

"No, although fire is terrifying, demonic thoughts are not afraid of fire. This matter is unreasonable." The law enforcement elder of the punishment hall shook his head and denied Master Bihua's deduction. The idea of ​​stripping his sea of ​​consciousness to see what happened.

Mo Bule felt hairy all over his body when he saw him, and couldn't help but quietly moved two steps towards Cheng Baimei's side, only then did he feel a little bit of security.

"No, the elder is wrong, this matter makes a lot of sense."

Although Cheng Baimei was a little unreliable in teaching his apprentices, he was much more reliable in protecting his shortcomings. He refuted the words of the elders of the law enforcement of the punishment hall on the spot, bluntly saying that he was wrong, and did not give this person the slightest bit. Save face for a senior who is a generation higher than him.

Fortunately, the law enforcement elder of the punishment hall was well-educated, broad-minded, and he was not angry. He just said with a dead face: "Why?"

"The fire and poison in this little disciple's body came from ignorance. Dare to ask the elder, where did the demon come from?"

"The inner demons come from ignorance!"

The law enforcement elder of the punishment hall almost blurted out.One word awakened the dreamer... Well, in fact, only Daoist Bihua and the law enforcement elders of the criminal hall were awakened. The others were just accidents, and their eyes fell on Mo Bule. It is impossible to imagine that this body looks as thin as a bamboo pole. How did his body withstand the raging fire and poison?

"Sure enough, that's the truth." Daoist Bi Hua nodded emphatically, he couldn't help stroking his long beard with one hand, and looked at Mo Bule with a sense of surprise.

A fork in Pei Xiangsheng's thought was taken advantage of by the demon, which led to the possession of the demon. The origin of this demon has been recognized by the Ming world for a long time. There is nowhere to go, no place to come. If things of the same origin as this fire of ignorance do not grow together, they will inevitably restrain each other. The demons of the heart have no form or form. Unless a monk has a firm mind and no flaws, nothing in the world can restrain each other. It is the natural nemesis of the heart demon.

Now things make sense, why Pei Xiangsheng wanted to attack Mo Bule, because Mo Nian instinctively sensed that the fire poison in Mo Bule's body was its nemesis, so he had to strike first.It's a pity that he didn't notice it long ago, otherwise Pei Xiangsheng might have been rescued back then.

Daoist Bihua is really embarrassing, but Mo Bule's opportunity made him feel that being poisoned by fire is a terrible thing, but because of this, he will never worry about being enchanted. This is a good thing and a bad thing , is really a very tangled thing.

"This time, you have suffered an indiscriminate disaster. Since the little sword Chang Hua bestowed on you has been broken, this phoenix blood jade pendant can be regarded as compensation..."

After the matter was clarified, Master Bihua naturally wanted to comfort this disciple. He was very generous. The phoenix blood jade pendant, with Kunlun jade as the main body, was carved into the appearance of a phoenix falcon. In the eyes, two drops of real phoenix blood are sealed, and the phoenix is ​​born from the blood, so these two drops of phoenix blood are full of strong regenerative power. After being burned, one drop of phoenix blood can regenerate his meridians, and two drops of phoenix blood are equivalent to giving him two more chances. For Mo Bule, who has exhausted the external true energy in his dantian, it is like sending charcoal in the snow. .

"Thank you Sect Master."

When he received the phoenix blood jade pendant, Mo Bule felt a little ashamed. When he told the story just now, out of selfishness, he concealed the fact that there was foreign real energy in his body. The second is that he is afraid that Master Bihua will get to the bottom of it and cause unnecessary trouble to Master Cheng Baimei.

The Trial of the Three Palaces is now over, Master Bihua took another deep look at Mo Bule before leaving, and once he left, the others naturally left one after another.

Cheng Baimei was unreasonable, and sat there without moving, Mo Bule had no choice but to assume the responsibility of the landlord, nodding and bowing to see off the guests one by one.

"You, not bad!" The law enforcement elder of the punishment hall left and pressed his shoulder. The sentence of "not bad" made Mo Bule confused, and then he heard another sentence that made him turn pale with astonishment.

"Are you interested in trying the various punishments in the punishment hall? Some of them can exercise your ability to endure pain..."

Mo Bule felt that his whole body was in pain.

"Students have no blessings, and you can't bear it. You always keep it for yourself and enjoy it slowly."

Sweating profusely, he sent the law enforcement elder of the Xingtang away, and when he turned around, he saw the very imposing Qingyun Palace Master in a red robe, looking at him meaningfully.

"Uncle, please go, the disciple will not be far away..."

Don't be happy, my heart is pounding, there should be punishments in Qingyun Palace that can exercise endurance, there shouldn't be... private punishments are against the law of Xianzong.

Fortunately, Ye Yanfei didn't say anything, just took a few glances at him and then turned and floated away. Qin Liuqing took a step behind, and when he passed in front of Mo Bule, he lowered his voice and said, "Junior Brother Mo, you should practice hard from now on..."

This troublemaker, every time he leaves the house, he will cause one incident, one more serious than the other, when this grand ceremony is approaching and the whole Qingyun Palace is busy, Qin Liuqing really doesn't want to take care of Luoxia Palace anymore.

what does it mean?Mo Bule was confused.

Then he sent away Zixiao Palace's lord and first apprentice Homer, who hadn't spoken from the beginning to the end. Looking at their backs as they went away silently, he couldn't help rubbing the back of his head, what the hell are these two doing here?Just to grab a seat and have a soy sauce?