Chapter 31: The Demon of the Heart

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What is the magic fire, this is the ancient alien species, although it is a fire but should be burned by internal force, born with a sword, it can burn all the eight desolations in one breath, and it has the power of instant extinguishing when touched.

And at this moment an unknown mountain, an unknown temple.

A familiar figure is standing in the temple, the dark golden flame is blowing and rising with the breath, the endless oil lamp does not know how long it has been burning, as the dragon roar between the caves fades away, only then did he open his eyes and see an old monk with a wine trough nose not far away who was drinking greedily according to the threshold.

"Master, I'm sorry......"

"You... What's wrong with you, this melon baby? Why have you been driven here since you beat me, and you haven't been able to calm down and practice the exercises for a day, isn't it just that you've been wiped out by someone! It's a big deal, let's kill it again, and we'll have to kill that person all over the house!"

Saying that, the old monk burped, and then he chirped, and thought that it was another gourd of wine that was drunk.

"Besides, I tell you, melon baby, you... This is called the Heart Demon Barrier! We martial arts practitioners are the most taboo about this, don't think that our name is Demon Fire, but it doesn't really require you to go crazy to refine it!"

Obviously, the person who had just practiced the exercises was Li Yuanfang, who had not been seen for a long time, and at this time, his upper body was naked with tangled muscles, and when he walked two steps in front of the old monk, he took out the silver taels and handed them to the master.

"But I just can't calm down in my heart, as if I have nowhere to vent my anger, and after cultivating the demon fire, I am even more irritable and irritable, I don't know if the master has any good solution to it?"

"Do you know why the master called the Eight Desolation God Slaughter back then? It's all because he was uncomfortable in his mother's temple, and he broke into the temple in half of the city with a ring knife in his hand and slashed a person on his back, so that the demon fire in his heart was completely extinguished. ”

"And if you have the guts, you might as well take your knife and go to the nearest temple with me!

"Master, I'm now a fast catcher in Dali Temple, I'm afraid I can't learn from you so rampant, let alone the nearest temple... You're the host there. ”

"Fuck it!

Helplessly, Li Yuanfang picked up the somewhat drunk master and rested on the rocking chair in the backyard, and just as he wanted to turn around and leave, he didn't expect the old man's hand to directly grab his wrist!

"Guawazi, let me tell you, this woman is a good thing who can unlock the obstacles. What's more, the church was destroyed on the day of the visit, you must have not tasted the taste of a woman!"

"Master, you worship the Buddha at the age of seven, have you tasted it? What's more, since my wife Li has already passed the door, it is impossible for me to find a new love when the bones are not cold. ”

I'm afraid that in another ten years, you will still be talking like this, in the final analysis, it is you who are resisting the tragedy that has happened, and it is you who is conniving at the frequent demons in your heart!"

Speaking at this moment, Li Yuanfang couldn't see that there was any drunkenness in the master's eyes, as if he had endured all this for a long time, and he was looking for an opportunity to tell himself.

"But Yuan Fang... Can't do it......"

"How do you know if you can't do it yet, maybe you're still born with a thin love, and you can't remember that unlucky doll in less than half a year with a new love!"

Only the master dared to say this, and immediately Li Yuanfang shook his head with a wry smile helplessly, but unexpectedly, the old monk suddenly stood up, looked at Li Yuanfang in front of him and frowned and continued.

"You melon baby... I don't like women!"

"What you said all the time, I'm not even more interested in men......"

"That's weird, if you try to close your eyes and see who flashes first in your mind about a woman, you can prove that you care about her!"

Li Yuanfang was too lazy to continue to accompany the old monk to delay time, turned around and just wanted to leave, but he didn't know that the latter jumped off the rocking chair and blocked Li Yuanfang's way to practice.

"If you don't follow what Lao Tzu said, you won't be allowed to go back to practice!"

Li Yuanfang's face was full of helplessness, and he said in his heart that the longer this old guy lived, the more he liked to meddle in things, and when he closed his eyes, he could only sink his thoughts into his heart according to the old monk's words.

"Abandon the mundane dust, empty yourself, put your body and mind around the seven orifices, feel the stillness and movement of all things around you, as if you are the only speck of dust in the world, and gradually fly away with the breeze. ”

"It seems that there is no vulgar noise, there are no many precepts, and suddenly a female voice sounded in the corner, and you turned back gently... Who are you seeing?"

It seems that the old monk knows some hints, and his voice flickered far and near while throwing Li Yuanfang's thoughts into a no-man's land, and it was only a moment before he finally felt that Li Yuanfang's body was completely calm, and there was no longer the irritability that had permeated the past few days in his breathing rate.

"Tell me, who do you see?"

The tentative question entered Li Yuanfang's ears, and suddenly he frowned violently, his breathing was rapid but it was smooth for a moment, and the corners of his mouth provoked a smile.

"Huh!" slapped Li Yuanfang awake with a palm, and the old monk raised his neck in anticipation and asked with a smile.

"How's it going? See who it is?"

Li Yuanfang's eyes flashed as he looked at the person in front of him, obviously not wanting to tell the old man what he saw, so he shook his head calmly.

"No, it seems that I still practice honestly. ”

After that, he walked towards the lobby again, but he didn't see the disdainful gaze of the old monk in the courtyard behind him.

"Turtle grandson, who are you fooling! Just now, you clearly shouted the names 'Huaiying' and 'Wushuang' in your dreams, you really think your master is old and stupid!"

"Eh, why are these two of you?"

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"Lying like a bow, standing like a loose, tossing and turning like a clock, and the feet in the fist are as fast as the wind!"

On the school field of Dali Temple, Mangzi was working a set of boxing techniques under the supervision of Mo Wushuang, and the crowd watching around them all nodded and praised secretly as they looked at the movements of the board.

"Wushuang girl teaches well, it is most difficult for children of this age to calm down and learn one thing, not to mention that the training of the Wushuang girl herself is extremely difficult, and it has already achieved some results on the third day of accepting apprentices. ”

"It seems that it is still the temperament of the peerless girl that shows the way for the young man!"

Mo Wushuang was too lazy to listen to the compliments around him, but to say that this kid's cultivation foundation had indeed grown rapidly, it seemed that after abandoning many troubles, he had indeed made a lot of progress.

At the very least, if he were to practice at his age, he would definitely be beaten to the outside......

"Help!"

Suddenly, Di Huaiying's cry for help sounded in the distance, and everyone looked in the direction of the medicine hall, but saw the latter escape from the medicine hall in disheveled clothes, and hurriedly rushed to Mo Wushuang's side and breathless.

"You go and take care of Luo Xiaojiu! Since the day you beat you, I said that my sweetheart was Huaiying in Huangshazhai. This girl puts chin beans in my herbs every day, throws rats at my bed, and the most terrible thing is to get up at night only to see her crouching at the head of the bed staring at me with emerald green eyes, and there are many small bottles of seasoning on the table beside her!"

Well... This is indeed something that Luo Xiaojiu can do, not to mention the wild that has been playing with Mangzi these days, and many of the market tricks that I have inquired about are estimated to be still under development.

Thinking of this, Mo Wushuang smiled unkindly, looking at Di Huaiying's frowning and puzzled appearance, he had to get up and call Xiao Jiu back in the direction of the medicine hall, but at this moment, a team of people came from the direction of the cabinet of Dali Temple, and stopped in front of Mo Wushuang in front of everyone and made a gesture of please.

"Wushuang girl, Dali Siqing is invited, he said that you have reached the day of departure. ”

"Hooray!"

Di Huaiying's heart was like a spring breeze, and he couldn't help cheering, he knew that if Mo Wushuang left, Luo Xiaojiu would inevitably leave, and then he could stay in Dali Temple and study herbs quietly in the medicine hall.

At this moment, Mo Wushuang squinted his eyes, naturally knowing the latter's thoughts, and after helplessly following a few catchers to leave, Di Huaiying heard the sound of clenching fists from his side, and then a group of catchers with cross-faced faces surrounded him.

"Young Master Huaiying, you just said that your sweetheart or something, can you tell us more about it?"