"What did you say?!" Xie Xuan shouted, "You want to practice Pure Yang?!"

Bai Ze wiped the wine on his face and asked, "How?"

"Do you know what pure yang is practicing?" Xie Xuan's face was strange.

"Yes. Bai Ze said, "When we passed by Heyang City before, the swordsman who walked with us told me that the Pure Yang Heart Method is a peerless study of the Daomen, and the pure Yang True Qi is practiced to the Yang to the strong, destroying the withering and decaying!"

"That kid is a bullshit swordsman, and he will only achieve that in his life, and there is no end to breaking the supreme into the extraordinary!" Xie Xuan scolded, "The pure yang heart method, practicing the supreme yang dao qi, this requires that the cultivator must not leak any yuan yang before the practice is completed." ”

"So what?" Bai Ze asked.

"Not really. Xie Xuan said, "It's just...... Do you remember our Cheng Village peeking at little Jasmine taking a bath?"

Of course, Bai Ze remembered that he was still screaming at that time, grabbing his little brother and asking Xie Xuan, why didn't little Jasmine have that thing, saying that since she didn't have it, he didn't want it.

"Practice Pure Yang, you won't be able to peek at beautiful girls taking a bath in the future!" Xie Xuan told Bai Ze with a solemn face, "Otherwise, if you have desires in your heart, it will cause Pure Yang True Qi to be irritated, and at least you will vomit three liters of blood, and at worst, your soul will return to Immortal Mountain!"

"You don't know how to lock the yang?" Bai Ze asked, "It's good to lock the yang, and Zhenyuan won't riot." ”

"That's what the half-hung swordsman told you?" Xie Xuan asked.

"yes. Bai Ze nodded.

“...... His grandmother's Ouyang Mu, let Dao Ye touch it again, I will kill you!" Xie Xuan scolded and gritted his teeth.

He has been standing alone for most of his life, and finally picked up a cheap apprentice, his qualifications are okay, he originally planned to teach his life's learning, but he didn't expect to be brainwashed by the half-hung swordsman who killed him halfway, and he had to practice what bullshit pure yang!

"Take a step back and say, you just practiced pure yang, but in the future, when you meet a girl you like, you can't have sex, how is it good?" Xie Xuan tried to pull Bai Ze back from the crooked path of pure yang, "Ordinary female cultivators, but they can't stand the impact of your pure yang true qi, and they can't beat the other party to death......"

"It's fine. Bai Ze waved his hand, "Ouyang told me, after cultivating pure yang, I will have to find a pure yin female cultivator to double cultivate in the future." It's a big deal, I'm going to find the Holy Maiden of the Daomen. ”

Find a saint and a double cultivator.

Xie Xuan only felt that a tendon in his head was broken, and he slapped it on the bed, smashing the corner of the wooden bed.

"Ouyang Mu, Lao Tzu is going to kill you!" Xie Xuan just wanted to break the swordsman's sword weapon in half, and then kick him halfway through!

"That's it. Xie Xuan sighed, "Pure Yang is pure Yang, fortunately, the three pillars of the Pure Yang Heart Law Gate are all involved." Disciple, it's okay if you want to cultivate Pure Yang as a teacher, but there are a lot of Dao Sect masters, and Pure Yang practices Qi, but do you plan to major in Dao Qi, or Dao Heart, or Dao Yi?"

The superior masters of the Daomen, those legendary immortals, all of them have mastered the Daomen.

But the path of cultivation can be described as difficult.

The three initiates are too difficult for later generations.

As a result, there was a split within the Daomen.

Since Daoxian created the Dao Sect, there have been many disciples. But most of the disciples have only learned the Dao Immortal Sect, and only his thirteen disciples have obtained his true inheritance.

The thirteen disciples each opened a mountain and taught Taoism, and later became the thirteen peers of Taoism. Time is like flowing water, white clouds and dogs, thousands of years later, only three of the thirteen uniques of the Daomen are left, and they are called the three pillars of the Daomen by the people of Kyushu.

Inherited to this day, it is impossible to restore the glory of the Dao Gate when the Dao Immortals were still there.

Today's Daomen, although it is one of the Three Noble Paths in Kyushu, the path of cultivation of the Daomen has been fragmented.

Although Daomen disciples all start their cultivation with Qi cultivation as the starting point, they can start with their cultivation and decide whether they will major in Dao Qi, or minor in Dao Qi and Dao Heart, or minor in Dao Qi and Dao Mind.

"When I was a teacher, I cultivated the Dao Heart, although the 'Pure Yang Sutra' you want to cultivate is not as good as the 'Taiyi Ziwei Lu' I cultivated in terms of mental cultivation, but if you want to, it's not that you can't ......learn the 'Taiyi Divine Sword' for the teacher," Xie Xuan said.

"I want to cultivate the Tao. Bai Ze interrupted Xie Xuan's words, with a serious face, "Dao Gate Technique, Dao Law is natural, flying stars pick the moon, move mountains and flat seas, this is the avenue in my mind!"

Xie Xuan sighed and said, "You have to know that although the three pillars of the Dao Gate have similarities, after all, the master majored in cultivating the Dao Heart when he was young, and although he also dabbled in the other two, after all, it is not my path to enlightenment, and I can't say that I can do Xuanqi." ”

Bai Ze nodded.

"It is more than enough to guide you at the moment, but in the future, you will need to go to heaven alone. Xie Xuan was rarely serious, and his tone was solemn.

"The master inherited the master's teachings back then, did he rely on the teachings of the master?" Bai Ze was free and easy, "Isn't everyone's own path of enlightenment all his own by himself?"

Xie Xuan was stunned and stunned.

After a while, he laughed and patted Bai Ze on the shoulder, "The future is terrifying! It's because the teacher is narrow-minded! I just think that the mantle will be inherited, but I have lost the way of heaven, so I should have been alone! You are very good!"

At such an age, there is such a transparent understanding, it is really worthy of being a congenital Dao fetus!

Xie Xuan paused, and asked inscrutablely: "Apprentice, as a teacher, it is undeniable that you have the supreme talent on the road of Taoism, and the luck of the teacher—how much have you learned?"

"There has never been a method of practicing qi and luck, and it has never been practiced. Bai Ze said, his eyes were as bright as stars, "You can observe the master performing this technique many times, and you can know three points about it." If there is a "Pure Yang True Scripture", you can try it out!"

"Okay!good!good!" Xie Xuan said three times in a row, "This matter is not in a hurry, this matter is over, as a teacher, I will pass on your pure yang heart method!"

Bai Ze took out the demon removal notice from the entrance of the town from his arms and handed it to Xie Xuan.

Xie Xuan took it and only said, "Kill the demon tonight!"

......

At night, the stars lock the mountains and rivers, and the moon sinks into the gutter.

The boundary of Heyang is bordered by Yanshui in the south and Dushan in the north. The four seasons are a treasure. But it is precisely because it is a treasure land, so the aura is sufficient, and it is the old mountain spirit that has become more demons.

The demon disaster in Machi Town was to be talked about a month ago, the daughter-in-law of the Liu family said that her husband did not return overnight, and the next day the town went out to look for it, and found the man's body in a mountain depression, which was shaped like a tree and cut off his spirit.

This is a typical way of doing evil spirits.

If you practice the essence of heaven and earth, you can have an evil path. If you want to talk about the essence of heaven and earth, there is no more than people. Man is the primate of all things, and his body contains a lot of essence, and if he kills one person, he can do it for three days.

So there are evil demons, who kill people and take sperm.

Daomen monks are particularly sensitive to demonic aura. They cultivate the aura of heaven and earth, their bodies are vast, and the place where the demons and evil are located is as simple and clear as black and white for them.

Xie Xuan didn't even use the spell, he only closed his eyes and flipped his senses, and determined that the demon that took people's lives was in the northwest direction of Machi Town.

"Dao Ye is going to catch a demon!" The little guy guarding the door of the tavern saw an old man and a young man who had changed into new clothes and went out late at night, and hurriedly ran to inform the shopkeeper.

"I hope everything goes well, Dao Ye slays demons and destroys demons. The shopkeeper said, "Has the donkey taken away?"

"No, I don't. The little guy said, "Guy Lao Li is guarding it, the carrots are offered, and the bald tail donkey's mouth is really in his mouth!"

"It's good if you don't have it. The shopkeeper said, "At least, these two will come back, not charlatans." ”

......

Northwest of Machi Town, Liuzhuang.

The people of Liuzhuang are not surnamed Liu, but Chen. The reason why it is called Liuzhuang is because there is an old willow that is more than 1,000 years old at the entrance of the village, and the village chief said that the ancestors were protected by the willow tree and based on the north, but the village is rarely infested with demons, so the village is named Liuzhuang.

The old people in the village, every Shangyuan, Zhongyuan, and Xiayuan festivals, have to open the soil and burn incense, and sacrifice to Liu Ling, in order to bless them.

And the amazing thing is that every time there is a sacrifice, the willow tree will hang down with brilliance, and at the end of its branches, which are as green as warm jade, dripping with sap.

The village chief will collect the sap of the agar sap every time, and if someone in the village is sick, he will raise it with the sap, and it will be healed in less than a day.

Ten years ago, there was a lone swordsman who passed by Liuzhuang, stopped for seven seven or forty-nine days, and stood in front of the willow tree for six or seven hours every day.

The villagers thought it was strange, but the swordsman was carrying a long sword, and no one dared to mess with him, so the village chief came forward to ask him to stay in the village, and he agreed.

Seven seven forty-nine days later, the swordsman suddenly let out a long sigh, and then walked alone to the river beach near Liuzhuang, drew his sword, and stabbed out with a sword, like ten thousand swords together, the fine willows followed the wind, and the deep river of Zhangyu was cut off, the riverbed deepened more than ten zhang, and the river beach expanded more than one hundred zhang!

The village chief who secretly followed the swordsman was so frightened that he sat on the ground, the swordsman put away his sword, glanced at the village chief, returned to Liuzhuang, and left a sentence:

"This tree has a spirit, and I wish to treat it well. Otherwise, disaster will come. ”

The swordsman learned the sword under the tree, and after getting a move, he left a book of Taoist mental methods and walked away.

But ten years have passed, and Liu Zhuang is stunned that no one can understand that mental method. I only knew that the old willow tree at the entrance of the village had instructed the swordsman sword move who broke the river with a sword, so he admired it more and more.

But just yesterday, when the old village chief got up early as usual to visit the thousand-year-old willow at the entrance of the village, he strangely found that the willow tree was gone!

The villagers of Liuzhuang only felt that the sky was falling.

The tree spirit that sheltered Liuzhuang for thousands of years has disappeared!

The old village chief remembered what the swordsman said back then, "Could it be that the tree spirit thinks that the sacrifice of Liuzhuang is insincere, so he is looking for another place to live?"

The whole village made a pot of porridge, everyone felt that the disaster was coming, and in the evening, an old figure silently walked to Liuzhuang, sat at the place where the willow tree disappeared at the entrance of the village, and said nothing.

The old man had injuries on his body, but the blood that came out of the wound was a strange green.

The village chief seemed to realize something, and quietly invited the old man to his house at night, and handed over the sap of the elar sap he had collected earlier to the old man.

The old man was stunned, smiled, drank all the sap, and by the next day, the wound had healed.

Then, he went again.

The village chief's youngest grandson asked, "Grandpa, that green old grandfather, is it the willow tree at the entrance of the village?"

"Probably. The village chief touched his grandson's head and said.