Mao Yue's words interrupted his thoughts, and the curiosity of the scientist Yun Yongwang was instantly aroused, and he calmed down and touched the moon. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mao Yue watched his movements and reminded on the side: "You run your cultivation method and try it!" ”

Yun Yongwang sat cross-legged as he said and began to run the spiritual power in his body, and this operation was indeed discovered. He found that there was a magical energy in this moon, but it was different from the aura of heaven and earth they absorbed, and it was even more different from the energy within the electrical and chemical energy used in the city.

Although he and Mao Yue could feel the surging energy in the moon, they couldn't absorb this energy.

"I don't think this kind of energy is the kind of emperor flow pulp that Zheng Si said?" Mao Yue asked.

Yun Yongwang nodded, also feeling that it was very possible.

In fact, the existence of the emperor's pulp is no secret, in the Qing Dynasty Yuan Mei's book "Continuation of the Silence", there has been a record: all plants and trees become demons, must be subject to the essence of the moon, but it must be Gengshen night moonlight. Because of the night moon of Gengshen, there is an emperor flow pulp, which is shaped like countless olives, ten thousand golden wires, and hangs down in strings.

The plants and trees in the world can become demons by their essence, and the foxes and ghosts can show their magical powers. Plants and trees have sex and no life, and liquid pulp has sex, which can make up for life; Foxes and ghosts have their own lives, so food is beneficial.

It's just that there are so many bizarre myths and legends in the land of China, and most people don't think it's true. And after Mao Yue knew about the existence of demons and monsters, he once learned from Zheng Si that the key to the demon clan's cultivation was Emperor Flowing Pulp.

In fact, of course, the cat clan's dedication to setting up a laboratory was not just because of a casual proposal by Mao Yue at that time, but because they had long been interested in it, after all, the emperor flow pulp was very important to the cat clan.

If the aura can be synthesized, it can be obtained by experiments or artificial methods, but what about the Emperor Flowing Pulp?

"Let's go to the lab!" Mao Yue proposed.

Yun Yongwang nodded, and the two of them ran wildly in this quiet night, accompanied by various cat's eyes faintly shining in the dark.

It's just that Mao Yue and Yun Yongwang, who have only been in the cat clan cave for two days, are already very close to these cats, and they don't feel scared at all, but feel that the various cat's eyes are as beautiful as the most shining gems.

When the two of them arrived at the experiment, the laboratory was full of voices, no, it was the sound of cats, and the shadows of cats were heavy. The cats who had stolen teachers in various universities and research institutes before have all returned to the cat cave at this moment, and they have all gathered in this laboratory, all ready to show what they have learned recently, and use scientific methods to study these things that they have been familiar with since childhood.

Mao Yue and Yun Yongwang stood at the door of the laboratory, and when they saw those busy cats, they suddenly felt that they couldn't help at all, but they were very happy.

These cats, like them, have a heart for research.

Just as the two looked at each other and smiled, and wanted to exit the laboratory, You Kang discovered the two of them, and You Kang hurriedly shouted: "Yueyue, Yun Yongwang, come and help me take a look at this experimental equipment, is it right for me to use it like this?" ”

The two people who were caught touched their noses, dispelled the idea of running away, and hurriedly walked into the laboratory and got busy with the cats.

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Thousands of miles away in Huashan, although it is still autumn, it is already snow-capped, covered in silver, and beautiful.

An inconspicuous place at the foot of Huashan Mountain is also picturesque, but there is no visitor here, only a quaint small Taoist temple.

Inside, there were two or three men in gray robes sitting cross-legged, as if they were asleep, and they seemed to close their eyes and meditate.

Suddenly, in the last hall of the Taoist temple, an old Taoist priest with white hair said: "Xiuyi, there is a guest!" Let's go to the mountain and receive it! ”

One of the two or three men in the front hall was a fair-eyed little Taoist boy who suddenly woke up and replied crisply: "Yes!" Master! ”

After saying that, the little Taoist boy got up and walked towards the outside of the Taoist temple, and walked along a path full of leaves for only one person.

After walking for a long time, he saw a man with a long face and a Mao suit, and said crisply: "Immeasurable Tianzun, Xiaodao Xiuyi, welcome Daoist friends to Huashan!" ”

The middle-aged man bowed and said, "It's polite to cultivate a friend!" The special five groups of rakshasas came to visit the predecessors of Huashan Yiyangzi, please inform! ”

As soon as Rakshasa finished saying this, a vicissitudes of life voice came from his ears, saying, "Fellow Daoists, please!" ”

The little Taoist boy also heard this, and immediately turned around and led the man to the path where he came.

The leaves on the road were trampled repeatedly, and there was a sound of protest, but they were ignored by the Taoist boy and the rakshasas, and when the two of them arrived in the Taoist temple and stood in front of the old Taoist priest with white hair, the old Taoist priest said: "Xiuyi, go and sweep the fallen leaves on that path!" ”

Xiaodao Tong responded to the promise, and immediately walked out of the main hall and walked towards the path again.

It's just that this time, wherever he walked, the leaves danced without wind and flew straight to the woods on both sides, and the path that had been covered by leaves before once again showed its true face between heaven and earth.

And the fallen leaves, which were full of painful protests, danced at the moment and were overjoyed.

In the main hall, the old Taoist priest was asking, "Why did the Taoist friend come?" ”

Rakshasa is a long story, talking about the changes in the outside world, talking about science, talking about experiments, talking about ......

After a long time, Rakshasa had a dry mouth, and finally stopped talking.

The old Taoist priest asked again, "Why did the Taoist friend come?" ”

This time, Rakshasa said, "To study the root of the aura, to save the heavens and the earth, and to change the world!" ”

The old Taoist priest was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Great goodness! ”

Such a story not only happened in Huashan, but also in Qingcheng, and also happened outside every cave blessed land where cultivators still cultivated.

The cultivators of the Special Fifth Group were busy running around, hoping to get more support from the monastic sect.

In this kind of rush, some agree, some reject, and some hesitate......

Unconsciously, the ancient monastic world is slowly changing.

Whether they approve, refuse, or hesitate, these sects of cultivators have sent out people to understand the world that has undergone drastic changes over the past hundred years.

Is it really feasible to blindly practice behind closed doors and practice in retreat? Is it true that monasticism can only worship the ancients, and can today's technology really change this world where the aura has been exhausted?

This is something that every monastic sect is thinking deeply about.

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