Mo Tong stood up, put on the Heavenly Master suit without the inscription of the rune formation, he bent down and picked up the Dharma Protector mask that he had woven by himself, looked at the simple word "seal" looming on it, and secretly sighed that if it weren't for the guidance left by the master, he would never have been able to complete it so quickly;

Turning his head to look at the sky, the remnant sun was drooping in the west, the sunset was shining, he slowly put on the Dharma Protector mask, and a different emotion rose in his heart, as if this action was of extraordinary significance to him, he silently put on the hat of the Heavenly Master's suit, and dressed up the same as Zhenwen;

"From now on, there is no more Mo Tong, only the hidden heavenly master, the disciple of the human teacher, and forget his feelings!"

Facing the afterglow of the sunset, Mo Tong murmured, and in the two eyes exposed on the Dharma Protector mask, there was a faint inexplicable brilliance, surging and flickering in the afterglow of the sunset, he looked around, bent down to pack up the package, turned around and walked towards the outside of the valley, and the indifferent voice sounded in the evening breeze;

"It's getting late today, then adjust the state, stabilize the state of mind, starting tomorrow, I will retreat in this valley and practice penance, just to get through the tribulation of the demons as soon as possible, so that the cultivation can go further, and live up to the high expectations of the master, if the master does not return, I will take action to go to meet the master!"

He turned into an ape, walked in the mountains and wilderness with great dexterity, flew the eaves and walked the walls, climbed the mountains and climbed the trees, picked some wild fruits to satisfy his hunger, drank some mountain springs to quench his thirst, and then returned to the same place, did not light the bonfire, just quietly meditated on his knees, recalled the word sealing the sky, and realized the mystery;

Early the next morning, Mo Tong woke up from his meditation, glanced at the white belly of the fish in the sky, and secretly urged a body of mana, according to the Xuangong route to run Zhou Tian, so that the mana started from Wenxin, transferred to the Mud Pill Palace to know the sea, and after merging with the divine thoughts, he wandered the acupoints of the whole body, and used the breath to refine the vitality of heaven and earth;

Around the sitting figure, a white mist gradually lingered, blooming a faint milky white brilliance, which was the vitality of heaven and earth and the righteousness of Haoran, which was pulled by Mo Tong with the help of the Xuangong Wonderful Method, and was gradually refined by him in the heart of the body, he continued to carry mana, polish the physical body and the sea, and cultivate quietly;

"Pen, shine with words!"

When the morning sun was rising, Mo Tong, who had finished his cultivation, took out the Xuanlong jade pen, pondered intently, looked at it for a long time, and opened his mouth to groan;

"Words make things wonderful!"

Mo Tong used the void as a piece of paper and wrote down the words "seal" and "town", one is the projection acquisition of copying the Xuanlong jade pen, and the other is the acquisition of compiling the Dharma Protector Mask, which is also the first two words he learned and cultivated in the process of cultivating the one-word sealing technique, from one word to ten thousand words;

"Wen, the law gives birth to the mystery!"

He recited the opening outline of the one-word Heaven Sealing Technique, combined with the teachings of Zhenwen, and quietly comprehended the mystery;

"Fa, cultivate the Tao with qi!"

He has read this outline countless times these days, but the magic is that every time he reads it, he will have a different feeling, comprehending the mysteries that are different from the past, but the deeper he comprehends, the more confused he becomes, the more he feels as small as an ant;

"Dao, give birth to the body with ink!Ink, give birth to the soul with God!God, live with thought!Mind, give birth to affection with the mind!Mind, give birth to the soul to melt!Soul, give birth to light with the element!Yuan, give birth to flowers with paper!Paper, pass through the seclusion with art!Technique, generate power with the heart!Heart, think biochemistry!Think, understand the ...... of living things."

Word by word, it seems to be easy to understand, think carefully, after many times of thinking, but find that it is mysterious, ever-changing, ethereal artistic conception is also true and illusory, countless heaven and earth are reasonable, mysterious, like the book mountain and sea of learning, high and wide, but immersed in it, obsessed with its vastness;

Mo Tong holds the Xuanlong jade pen in his right hand, holds the sun, moon, mountains and rivers inkstone in his left hand, his eyes are slowly closed, and countless poems and songs in his heart flow quietly like a gurgling stream.

The milky white Haoran righteousness enveloped it, and with the passage of time, it became more and more intense, looking from a distance, as if a huge light cocoon, was pregnant with heaven and earth gods, a trace of black gas quietly appeared, lingering on the light cocoon, and the white light of Haoran righteousness was clearly distinguished;

The black qi became more and more intense, and it became more and more domineering, and it began to advance inch by inch, slowly seeping into the light cocoon, exhaling along Mo Tong's breath, and quietly burrowing into his body.

A gust of mountain wind blew, a bird that got up early to forage for food, seemed to have filled its stomach, spread its wings and circled, and slowly landed on a mountain rock opposite Mo Tong, with smart eyes looking at the light cocoon, combing its feathers from time to time, but what Mo Tong sensed was another picture;

In Mo Tong's induction, a beautiful figure in white clothes and Shengxue quietly appeared at some point, looking at himself with curiosity on his face, the delicate willow eyebrows slowly approached, the brows on the beautiful face were slightly wrinkled, and after stepping on the lotus step for a few minutes, the sandalwood mouth opened slightly, calling him softly;

"Mo Tong! Mo Tong! What's wrong with you? I'm a white head! I miss you so much! Why don't you ignore me?"

Mo Tong, who meditated and comprehended the one-word Heaven Sealing Technique, because of the epiphany of some wonderful truths, his cultivation was slightly improved, and the heart demon calamity immediately came quietly, and according to his heart knot, he conjured up this heart demon illusion, and Mo Tong, who was low in Taoism and low in cultivation, was already deeply involved but still didn't know it;

In the illusion of the heart demon, Mo Tong opened his eyes when he heard the sound, looked at the shadow imprinted in the depths of his soul, and at the same time was surprised, his mood was even more excited, his thoughts were chaotic and complicated to the point of being incomprehensible, and the doubts in his heart were incomprehensible, and he was overwhelmed by the thoughts of the morning and twilight, and stared at the white head stupidly;

"Mo Tong! Mo Tong! You speak! Don't you like me very much? Why don't you ignore me? I went through a lot of hardships to find you, I think clearly, I like you, I want to be with you, okay? If you don't speak, don't you want to? If you don't want to, I'll leave!"

The crisp and pleasant voice, like the fairy sound in the sky, quietly played, breathtaking, straight into the soul, listening to Mo Tong's involuntary joy, looking at the love of his heart frowning, the sincere emotions revealed in the words, and the undisguised loss, Mo Tong felt guilty to heartache;

"Mo Tong! You don't like me anymore? Or do you dislike me and don't want to accept me? Mo Tong! I really like you, I really miss you, Mo Li bullies me, he likes the new and hates the old, which makes me sad and sad, I know you won't, because you really like me, right?"

Mo Tong listened to Bai Shou's expression, his heart was overjoyed, he really got up and slowly approached Bai Shou, his heart was excited at the same time, but also a little uneasy, heard Bai Shou crying, saying that Mo Li bullied her, and immediately felt disgusted with Mo Li, who was inexorable in nature, but he was even more fond of Bai Shou. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info (To be continued.) )