The sunset was dusk, and when the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the pavilion in the Leaning Moon Cave, Zhenyuan Daxian said to the Bodhi Patriarch: "Brother Zhenyuan, it's not too early this day, I should go back too, these two apprentices will stay with you, I don't know much about the cultivation of the soul, you can help them kill the three corpses for me!"

Bodhi Ancestor smiled indifferently at Zhenyuan Daxian, and then sent him to the outside of the cave gate, and after watching Zhenyuan Daxian leave in the clouds, he brought Bai Ziyu and Yang Huaiping into an elegant meditation room, let the two sit on the futon, and said quietly.

"Our Cunshan Leaning Moon Cave focuses on the cultivation of the soul, and the foundation of cultivating the mind lies in cutting off the three corpses and throwing away the six qi, so as to achieve the tranquility and desirelessness of the state of mind, and the tranquility of the mind!"

Bai Ziyu looked at the Bodhi Ancestor with a puzzled expression and said, "Dare to ask the Bodhi Dao Chief, what are the three corpses and what are the six qis!"

Bodhi Ancestor stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, and said with an indifferent smile: "The so-called three corpses, one Qinggu, cut people's eyes, make people's eyes wrinkled, bad breath and teeth;

Yang Huaiping scratched his head, he looked at the Bodhi Ancestor with a puzzled face and said: "Bodhi Dao Chief, I seem to be a person who has no seven emotions and six desires, does this count as having killed three corpses!"

Bodhi Ancestor smiled indifferently and said: "Of course, you are not considered to have killed the three corpses, I see that your seven emotions and six desires have not been completely destroyed; you were originally a pure and carefree, born a green lantern of spiritual wisdom, but after ten lifetimes of reincarnation, contaminated with boundless karmic fruits, three corpses were born in the body, this may be the will of heaven to make people!"

Yang Huaiping lowered his brows and fell into a deep thought.

Bai Ziyu glanced at Yang Huaiping curiously, she looked at the Bodhi Ancestor and asked, "Bodhi Dao Chief, how to cut off three corpses and throw six qi!"

Bodhi Ancestor looked at him and said: "There are methods to get rid of the three corpses by taking Qi, charms, taking medicine and not sleeping on the night of Gengshen Day, and the Six Qi requires you to meditate every day and participate in meditation to get rid of it.

"Then Bodhi Dao Master, can you prepare this spell and the medicine you need to take for me and Xie Daoyun?" Bai Ziyu said with a bright eye.

Bodhi Ancestor stretched out his finger and pointed to a few books on the incense table in the meditation room, and said quietly: "These books have talismans and methods for refining medicines, as for the materials used, I will ask the small stone to be sent to you tomorrow morning, and the time is not early, and the poor road will also leave!"

As he spoke, Bodhi Ancestor walked out of the meditation room with a leisurely expression.

At this time, Bai Ziyu walked to the incense table in the meditation room, and she picked up a book of talismans and a book of alchemy.

Immediately, Bai Ziyu handed a book of alchemy to Yang Huaiping and said: "I learn talismans, you learn alchemy, the two of us cooperate, then it will be much easier to kill the three corpses!"

After Yang Huaiping took the book of refining medicine, he walked straight out of the meditation room, he jumped to the lonely eaves of the meditation room, looked up at the cold moon in the dark night, stunned, and his eyes looked very gentle!

Bai Ziyu walked out of the meditation room, jumped into the meditation room, she looked at Yang Huaiping, pursed her lips and said: "Do you dislike me for not being beautiful enough, why do you always have a lukewarm attitude towards me!"

Yang Huaiping did not answer Bai Ziyu's words, but muttered: "Hating the king is not like Jiang Louyue, north and south, east and west. North, South, East and West. There is no separation only with each other. Hates the king, but it is like Jiang Louyue, and he is full of losses for the time being. Temporarily full and loss. How long will it be ......to wait for the group?"

Bai Ziyu stretched out her hand and pulled a strand of hair hanging down her cheeks, she looked at Yang Huaiping and pouted: "Why do you keep chanting some poems that I don't understand, so that we can't communicate harmoniously with our fellow brothers and sisters!"

Yang Huaiping looked at the moon with a melancholy expression and said: "It's better that you don't understand this thing, because it's a very torturous thing, making people feel bitter and sweet!"

"Missing?...... It sounds so complicated, but we Miao girls are generally infatuated people, dare to love and hate!" Bai Ziyu raised his chin and looked at the cold moon in the sky, and his eyes flashed.

Yang Huaiping took out a painting from his arms and handed it to Bai Ziyu and said: "This painting is about my wife and little daughter, sometimes I find that the things I am chasing are too ethereal, too unreal, I am very scared, but I look back at the road behind me, but I find that I have no way back!"

Bai Ziyu slowly opened the portrait of Jiang Ruoke and Ping'er, which was not big or small, and looked at it seriously.

After looking up at the moonlight for a while, Yang Huaiping sighed sadly, sat cross-legged on the lonely eaves, closed his eyes, fell silent, and began to practice the exercises of refining the qi of the kidneys.

The night is lonely, the autumn breeze is bleak, many yellowed leaves are flying in the air, the moonlight is quietly pouring on the lonely eaves, everything seems so quiet and lonely, making people feel at ease!

Yang Huaiping seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment, and his whole temperament was clear and dusty, while Bai Ziyu on the side was always looking at the painting handed to him by Yang Huaiping.

After a long while, Bai Ziyu carefully put away the painting, and she suddenly hugged Yang Huaiping and kissed him on the face.

Suddenly, Yang Huaiping, who had fallen into a realm of emptiness, woke up instantly, he reached out and touched his cheek, stared at Bai Ziyu in surprise and said, "White girl, what do you mean by this!"

Bai Ziyu blushed slightly and said: "Didn't we just listen to the Bodhi Taoist sermon and say that we can't enter the world, how can we talk about being born, I haven't experienced the red dust yet, and I want to experience the feeling of missing, so ......."

Yang Huaiping touched his cheek with his hand, stared at Bai Ziyu with a slight frown, and said in a cold tone: "There are too many things to worry about and worry about in this red dust, it's not that you can put it down, white girl, don't go astray!"

Bai Ziyu pursed his lips and said softly: "Is it because you think I'm not beautiful enough? If that's the case, I'll find a way to dress myself up beautifully!"

Yang Huaiping sighed and said, "White girl, you can let me save some snacks, the hurdle in my heart has not yet passed, how can I help you experience the red dust!"

After seeing Yang Huaiping's stubborn expression, the corners of Bai Ziyu's mouth outlined a light smile with an aftertaste, and she slowly spread out her palm, releasing a small dragon-shaped cyan insect with wings.