Mu Qingsong smiled, thinking that this Dugu Daoist friend was really as his disciple Wang Ci said, he was really an open-minded person, and if he changed someone, he might immediately report to the old fist and beat him first. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, if it weren't for Mu Qingsong's strong help to Zhong Zhen all the time, Dugu Pocheng's fist would have hit the other party's face at this moment. Not only Mu Qingsong, but also Hong Tianming, one person is easy to fight.

As for whether you can beat it or not, it will be said after you have beaten it.

Mu Qingsong ended his "retreat" in the forbidden place of the sect, and after returning to Kuzang Peak, he naturally heard that there was a monk named Dugu Pocheng, who flew up from the Nether Realm and once served as the acting peak master for a period of time in his place.

The so-called nether, of course, he guessed it at the moment, it turned out to be the Qiankun Mirror. No wonder Zhong Zhen once asked him about the essence of blood, presumably for the sake of this Dugu Daoist.

Both of them thought to be monks from the Qiankun Mirror.

"Dugu Daoyou is rude, I should have to say sorry to you! I'm sorry, I really didn't know this was going to happen. ”

Dugu Pocheng's anger has always come and gone quickly, and he sighed, "Hey, naturally you can't blame all of you, it's all the fault of the initiator." Besides, maybe I have your blessing, otherwise I may not be able to ascend. ”

Dugu Pocheng suddenly heard a burst of apology from the other party in his mind, but he didn't feel strange, and thought that the other party's apology was extremely sincere, and he could feel it.

Mu Qingsong, who had been watching Dugu Pocheng, saw that his expression was a little strange, but he knew it in his heart.

It's more of helplessness.

There is a strange connection between the two, the essence blood has survived in each other's bodies for so many years, and it is impossible to say whose essence blood it is.

Mu Qingsong sensed the abnormality of Dugu Pocheng's anger after losing his essence and blood before, so he specially tried it and expressed his apologies with his thoughts.

Mu Qingsong was silent for a long time, not knowing where to start.

The two people who were originally strangers suddenly had this kind of heart-to-heart connection, like twin brothers. There are so many brothers in the Tan family, a bunch of Tan Meng or something, none of them have ever recognized each other, but now there is such an additional one.

As the saying goes, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and even Taoist couples may not be able to communicate with each other, at most they can only guess what the other party thinks.

But this is the first time he and Dugu Pocheng have met, not only have the same eyes, but they even know that the other party is angry and angry.

If you think about it more far-reaching, if Dugu Pocheng is a greedy and lustful person, he won't suffer even more.

He only hoped that the distance between the two of them would not be too close, in case the other party was injured in a fight, if he was in retreat and cultivation, wouldn't something serious happen.

Pushing himself and others, this Dugu Taoist friend is even more unlucky than him, and it is a completely unjustified disaster.

If he knew that Hong Tianming, who was still lying in the dark, was also one of the "twin brothers" of Dugu Pocheng, he would probably be completely speechless.

Dugu Daoyou, what kind of sin did your ancestors create, how could it be so miserable?

Zhong Zhen looked at the always serious and old-fashioned face of the Great Zen Master of Kucha, but it was unpredictable at this moment, and sighed.

The story is a bit long, I don't know if the old monk is interested in listening to it, anyway, Mu Qingsong seems to have put his ears up high, looking like he is going to listen to the story.

The worst thing is that Hong Tianming is still in a coma, does he have to tell the story again when he wakes up?

Don't you have to heal?

Kucha turned his head and looked at Zhong Zhen with a smile, without saying a word. The meaning in his eyes is obvious, Master Zhong, do you have something to say to the poor monk.

"Ahem......" coughed twice, Zhong Zhen was about to speak, but Dugu Pocheng next to him said: "Zhenbao, you are too injured, rest for a while, I see that everyone is very curious, why don't I explain this matter clearly." ”

Kucha hurriedly said: "That's exactly this principle, Master Zhong, you rest first." ”

Rather than letting Zhong Zhen break nonsense, he would rather listen to the story told by this Dugu donor who is not good at falsification. Even if he wanted to lie, it was easy to debunk. Where is a lie like Lord Zhong's, thousands of years old men can be coaxed by her to be dizzy.

Dugu Pocheng sat on the ground, scratching his head, and didn't know where to start.

"Well, I'll start with the Qiankun Mirror, the origin of this thing is not very clear, but there is a not very big continent in the mirror. Zhong Zhen and I are both from this continent. A drop of essence blood from a monk from the outside world is speculated by Zhong Zhen to enter our body before the child is even born......"

"Maybe the temperament will be a little similar, or maybe the appearance will be a little similar, in short, we are like your captive spirit beasts, and on the day we die, your essence and blood will return, and we will bring a wisp of our primordial spirit. Previously, if my primordial spirit had entered the sea of knowledge of seekers, I am afraid that he would have a trace of my memory, and he may not be able to know. ”

"Our fate is up to us, as it was tens of thousands of years ago. Now that I have gone to the outside world, I have learned more and more, and only then do I know that the exercises I practice are probably transmitted by people from the outside world. In addition to the exercises, there is also a large amount of aura entering the Qiankun Mirror. The breath that everyone cultivates and absorbs is not aura, but something that combines aura and yin qi. Cultivation itself is not a bad thing, but the problem is that the world is not complete, people are not complete, everyone is a spirit body, and when people know how to practice, there will be some people cannibalism. ”

Dugu Pocheng thought of Ren Dan, and he couldn't help frowning his brows so much that he could kill flies, which was really a heinous thing.

Suddenly I lost some interest in telling.

He is not a storyteller in the first place, and he prefers to listen to stories and watch the fun.

Seeing that Mu Qingsong and Kucha both had expectant eyes, he had to continue talking.

"Our elixir is very special, it is either made of animal blood or human flesh. The latter is known as Rendan. Some practitioners know, others don't. But if you live long enough, you'll probably know about it. Some people don't eat it, and some people will continue to eat Rendan. The world is full of sin, but this sin is not what we want. At least not what most innocent and good people pray. ”

"I, Dugu Pocheng, have done a commendable thing in my life, that is, to separate cultivators from mortals, set a strict legal system, severely punish those who kill people and refine pills, and severely punish those who serve cannibals. The original suggestion was made by my friend Zhong Zhen. ”

"Ever since I came to the outside world, I seem to feel that it is important to live like a human being, and no one is eating people here. There are good and bad people, but fortunately, you can keep a whole corpse when you die, and you don't have to worry about being tied up and drained of the blood alchemy. In fact, I would rather not have such a thing, if there had never been aura and exercises in the mirror, no one would practice, and no one would have eaten people. It's not like you people can imagine that kind of cruelty. ”

Dugu Pocheng finally finished speaking, and let out a long breath.

You like to listen or not, you can think whatever you want, in short, Lao Tzu is too lazy to lie. (To be continued.) )