Chapter 39: Ghost Cultivation
Pingchuan Daojun sat on the top and looked at Fang Junya kneeling in the hall, "Fang Junya, do you know what crime should be committed for mutilating the disciples in the sect?" β
Fang Junya's shoulders shook and kowtowed, "The disciple is guilty." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Hirakawa Daojun was silent for a moment, "So, do you know the remnant souls in the sea and know the guilt?" β
Fang Junya glanced up at him in surprise, "The disciple doesn't understand what remnant souls are," she knew that the fact of what she did was hated by everyone, but it was her hand to push Fang Junyao down, although Fang Junya's temperament has changed greatly these days, in her heart, Bixiao is her last reliance.
So she subconsciously wanted to hide it.
"The remnant soul who has not lost his wisdom is angry, and the good thoughts are no longer good, it is the easiest to tempt people's hearts, Fang Junya, this seat is still conscious and clear, let you go, as long as you honestly explain what this remnant soul has done, this seat will help you solve her, how about it?"
Fang Junya's heart trembled, she lowered her head, Bi Xiao sighed in her sea of knowledge, "Sure enough, Yuanying Monk is the most protective, you can hand me over." β
Fang Junya subconsciously refused, "Don't!" β
"What can you do if you don't hand me over," Bi Xiao seemed a little helpless, "Can you fight for me and her?" β
Fang Junya shook her head, how could she dare to fight against Yuanying Daojun, and how could she fight it?
Hirakawa Daojun observed Fang Junya carefully, as if he was listening to something.
"If you can't do that, then hand me over," Bi Xiao said boringly, "I won't live long anyway." β
"No," Fang Junya raised her head and said to Pingchuan Daojun, "There is nothing wrong with Bixiao, it is all a disciple who is confused for a while, and Daojun will punish the disciple if he wants to punish it!" β
Hirakawa Daojun leaned over and squinted at her, "You've decided?" β
"When a disciple is at fault, he doesn't dare to push the mistake on others in order to protect himself."
"Heh," Pingchuan Daojun slowly sat up straight, Fang Junya breathed a sigh of relief, but seeing that he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, Fang Junya suddenly felt a sharp pain in Zhihai, and she screamed miserably.
A white mist-like thing slowly floated out of her eyebrows, as if it was being pulled by something, writhing violently, Fang Junya screamed, and fell straight down without moving.
Pingchuan Daojun withdrew his hand, a mist in mid-air seemed to be trapped by an invisible thing, rushing around in mid-air, but he couldn't leave that small piece of space, Pingchuan Daojun stared at this thing and said: "Evil barrier, in front of this seat, you still dare to be presumptuous!" β
This mist was originally extremely anxious and collided in all directions, but when it heard Hirakawa Michijun speak, it quieted down, slowly landed, and turned into a woman in a wedding dress.
"The little woman Bixiao, I've seen Daojun."
Fang Junya recovered from the severe pain, saw Bixiao beside her, was startled, and hurriedly asked, "Are you okay?" β
Bi Xiao didn't pay attention to her, but just said to Pingchuan Daojun: "Daojun's disciple was pushed off the cliff by this woman, and he was wronged by the head and the debtor, so why should Daojun embarrass me for a remnant soul that is about to dissipate?" β
"Dissipating soon?" Hirakawa Michijun looked her up and down and said with a smile, "Not necessarily, right?" You don't know how much True Yuan you have sucked her in Fang Junya's knowledge, why do you think this seat is really an old thing who has no knowledge? β
Fang Junya's face changed.
Bi Xiao blinked, "Dao Jun is serious, Bi Xiao was killed by someone, and he can't die in this Thousand Cloud Mountain, in order to survive, it's not too much to do this, right?" After all, she's okay now, isn't she? β
"Dare to quibble?" Pingchuan Daojun flicked his fingertips, Bixiao's face suddenly turned pale, and he stood in place and shook it, "You sucked the disciple Zhenyuan in the sect, lured her into evil thoughts, and harmed her fellow disciples, and now you dare to quibble in front of this seat?" β
Fang Junya looked at the pale woman beside her in a daze, "Bixiao, did you suck my true yuan?" β
Bi Xiao glanced at her, "What are you doing like this, what do I have with a little true yuan in your sea of knowledge?" β
But the true yuan is different from the aura, the true yuan is not easy to come by, if it is exhausted, the oil is exhausted, don't they rely on each other? What good is it for her to run out of oil and the lamp is dry in Bixiao? Fang Junya didn't understand, so she asked.
Bi Xiao tilted her head and refused to answer her question.
"Have you not heard that harming others is not good for yourself? The soul of injustice is not gone, the obsession is deep, what they do is only for obsession, what is your true yuan, she keeps saying that it is good for you, but what have you become now! "Pingchuan Daojun hates that iron can't become steel, of course he can wave his hand and directly disperse this soul, but he promised Fang Junyao to deal with this matter, Fang Junya can't understand the facts, if he does it directly, it will make her feel resistant.
Fang Junya stared at Bi Xiao in disbelief and asked, "Didn't you say that it was just to take a good look at the world at the end?" "If she hadn't said that, how could I have agreed to let her stay in her own sea of knowledge?!
Bi Xiao looked at her lightly, "You are so naΓ―ve, I really don't understand, how can a person like you live until now?" β
Fang Junya stretched out her hand to cover her forehead, Zhihai, who had just been in pain, seemed to be in severe pain again, she recalled what she had done these days, everything was done by her, but everything didn't seem like she could do it, Bixiao had been subtly seducing her?
Bi Xiao laughed softly, mockingly and disdainfully, "Back then, I suffered all the way in order to worship the Xuanqing Gate, but unfortunately encountered a nest of robbers on the outskirts of Qianyun Mountain, these monks gathered together to rob passing monks for a living, I was arrested by them and forced to marry one of the monks, but he did not succeed, I died at the bottom of the mountain." β
Fang Junya covered her forehead in severe pain and listened to her speak slowly.
"I've been dead for all these years, my soul is trapped under that tree, I've been waiting for hundreds of years! Do you think I'm waiting day and night to see the scenery? β
She sneered, "What's so nice about the scenery!" This world of cultivating immortals is picturesque, it's not mine or it's not mine, I just want revenge! I want to continue cultivating! β
Pingchuan Daojun said in a deep voice: "The gang of robbers who specialized in robbing monks hundreds of years ago was only the ninth level of Qi cultivation at the highest level, and they have already fallen. β
"I don't care! They killed me, and even if they are reincarnated, I want them to pay with blood!! β
Hirakawa Daojun shrugged his shoulders, what could he say, Yuanying Monk can't calculate the reincarnation of others, a remnant soul, even if he is obsessed, what can he do?
"But...... You're already a soul, how else can you cultivate? Fang Junya asked forcefully, she didn't believe that she had been deceived from beginning to end when she was so sympathetic, why was she paranoid?
"I heard that the library of Xuanqing Gate has stored all kinds of strange things for thousands of years, among which there is a ghost cultivation method, but it's a pity that I haven't fully controlled you, otherwise I would have already gotten this thing in my hands!"