Wei Yuning almost thought that Xuan Miaozi had Alzheimer's, wasn't he just now!

But when he saw that Xuan Miaozi's expression suddenly became a little serious, he had to reply again: "Because the monk doesn't buy it!"

Xuan Miaozi shook her head and said, "I mean, why did you think of selling to mortal machine puppets?"

Wei Yuning finally understood, he thought for a while and said, "This ...... Is it still useful? Mortals have a hard time surviving, and we Terran monks are all from mortals, so shouldn't we help mortals?"

Xuan Miaozi laughed and said: "A monk with a spiritual root is different from a mortal without a spiritual root, the avenue is ruthless, and it is not a person of the world at all, now it is rare for a monk to remember his relatives and friends, you still want to help ordinary mortals who have nothing to do with it, just because you have this kind of thought, it is beyond nine out of nine people among the monks!"

Wei Yuning was overjoyed in his heart, and understood that Xuan Miaozi Ancestor was praising him.

"It's just, why are you worrying about these useless idle things? Do you still have time to cultivate? Don't you want to win the Great Dao?" Xuan Miaozi's expression suddenly changed again, and her face was full of mockery.

"......" Wei Yuning was dumbfounded, this change of face has become too fast!

Seeing that Wei Yuning was stunned again, Xuan Miaozi laughed again.

Wei Yuning was speechless again, and said in his heart: "This Xuan Miaozi is a psychopath, right?

"Qing Demon, do you know that there are several avenues in this cultivation world?" Xuan Miaozi suddenly asked.

If you didn't see that Xuan Miaozi was an elder, Wei Yuning really wanted to take a sip of him, and this kind of common sense would also ask, but he didn't dare, so he could only answer honestly: "Senior, the Tao Sutra says: There are three thousand avenues, and three thousand is a general reference, so there are countless avenues!"

Xuan Miaozi shook his head and said, "No, there are only three kinds of avenues!"

"Three kinds?" Wei Yuning was stunned again, this method was novel, "Which three?" he couldn't help but ask.

"The way of affection, the way of ruthlessness, the way of forgetfulness!" Xuan Miaozi said.

"What is the way to forget love?" Wei Yuning had heard the word forgetfulness, but he didn't understand what it meant.

"Forgetfulness is not affectionate, nor ruthless, but selfishness and great love, casual and casual, but not confined to form!" Xuan Miaozi said.

"What does this have to do with me?" Wei Yuning wondered. He can't even figure out the way of affection and ruthlessness, let alone this kind of forgetfulness in the clouds.

"Every monk's path is basically born, and it is possible to change unless there is a major change, but that is extremely rare. If I'm not mistaken, you are the way of forgetting your feelings in life! All the monks who spare suffering know it, but there are a few monks who are willing to help mortals who don't know it; all the idle and miscellaneous servants of the sect are in charge of the superiors, but only you are willing to help them solve their livelihood matters; the same is true of the Taoist friends of the Qingluan Sect, as long as you sincerely help them! Qing Demon, you are the one who is destined to take the road of forgetfulness!" Xuan Miaozi said solemnly.

"This ...... Is the way of forgetting love good or bad?" Wei Yuning knew that he was not as noble as Xuan Miaozi, he just happened to do something by the way.

"This ...... There is no good or bad, affection is the avenue, ruthlessness is also the avenue, and forgetfulness is naturally also the avenue! However, the skirt of the way of forgetting love has a characteristic, he is not a ruthless and unrighteous person, but also a person who can be trusted!" Xuan Miaozi smiled, with a hint of mystery in her expression.

"Don't worry, senior, of course I'm a person you can trust!" He didn't believe it himself, but since Xuan Miaozi's predecessor thought so, it was simply a retrograde for him to refrain from admitting it.

"Very good! I was entrusted by the head of the sect Taiyu to come to investigate the matter of the Dan Pharmacy disciple Qing Mo joining the inner gate, and now I have come to the result, agreeing that the Qing Demon will become a disciple of the inner door of the Yunyin Sect, from now on, the sect and you will be one, and I will do my best to help you win the Great Dao!" Xuan Miaozi suddenly said with a serious face.

"What?inner disciple?" Wei Yuning was really happy this time.

Countless disciples risked their lives to go to the outer battlefield in order to join the inner gate, he stayed in the extremely safe sect, and he didn't do anything, even if he solved the problem of miscellaneous work, it was just to make money by the way, so he suddenly became an inner disciple, which made those disciples of the outer battlefield embarrassed?

"That's right, you are now a disciple of the inner sect of the Yunyin Sect, the benefits of the inner disciple are unimaginable, as long as you are a monk, it is impossible to refuse, you will know in the future!" Xuan Miaozi said with a smile.

"Thank you seniors for that!" Wei Yuning said.

"No thanks, you deserve it. One more thing, if you want to make a machine puppet, you must have the idea of beating the Iron Heart, right?" Xuan Miaozi didn't wait for Wei Yuning to nod, and continued: "Actually, it doesn't have to be that complicated, I have a way to solve it, besides, the number of Iron Hearts is limited, which is not suitable for your workshop, and it is a bit too wasteful!"

"Something that replaces the Heart of Steel?" The Heart of Steel is a divine body, and although the function of the low-level Heart of Steel is extremely simple, it is intelligent, and this alone is very not simple. In the spirit beast world, Wei Yuning had only seen Mei Xuan's "Plum Blossom Easy Counting Ball" similar to it, so Wei Yuning was very curious about what Xuan Miaozi's mouth could replace the heart of steel.

"That's right, I don't know if you've seen my 'Golden House'?" asked Xuan Miaozi with a smile.

Wei Yuning couldn't help laughing, nodded and said, "I've seen it, the golden house of the predecessor is very special!"

Xuan Miaozi smiled slightly, and said with a look of nostalgia: "I used to be a reader, I only like to read quietly, there is a golden house in the book, and everyone who reads knows this." I don't like warriors and monks, these people only like to fight and kill, and they don't do their jobs.

Until one of them, a group of migratory beasts came to the village and killed my parents, siblings, and all the villagers, and my master, Tongxiu, happened to pass by and rescued me. Since then, I have known that if I am not strong, it is a luxury to study with peace of mind.

You see, I'm stronger now, and I have time to read again, in the same room as my study back then, and it's made of gold, hahaha!"

Although it is a sad story, there is no sadness or joy in Xuan Miaozi's eyes.

"After practicing, I believed that words could also be part of the Tao, and later, I succeeded, and my Tao is words. My way of writing is divided into two kinds, one is 'Xingwen' and the other is 'Yiwen'. My golden house comes from the three characters 'golden house', which is also the only form I can add attributes, and the other forms only have essential attributes, such as the word 'bird',"

When Xuan Miaozi came here, he suddenly pulled out the big brush behind him, and quickly wrote a "bird" word in the air in front of him, "squeak", a bird with a pure black color suddenly appeared out of thin air, it just wanted to fly into the sky, and was touched by Xuan Miaozi's big brush, and instantly turned into a ball of ink, sucked into the pen head, and disappeared.