After Tang Chengnian finished shouting, he suddenly found that the room was extremely quiet.

Why don't you speak?

She waited for a long time, and finally someone spoke, it was Ming Yuejin.

He said with great admiration: "Little niece, why are you so good at talking?" ”

"I'm not wrong!" Tang Chengnian fried hair, Ming Yuejin's words, is it praise or depreciation?

Ming Yuejin laughed, set her eyes on Chu Liangyu, and spoke, actually echoing what Tang Chengnian said.

"Yes, what Nian'er said is good. Master Chu, you shouldn't blame yourself, whether it's your father or mother, or your brother, including yourself, we, are all victims. It was the evil cultivator who killed your parents, and it was another evil cultivator who tortured you to threaten your brother to agree to his request, I don't know what happened to your father, but you are absolutely innocent. You just came and went in your own sect, as if you were in your own house, and now someone broke into your house, took you away, abused you, and used you...... Damn it 'someone' who breaks the rules of society and wantonly harms innocent people. Of course, I know that there are many people who will be willing to speak for this kind of scum, such as you, but Master Chu, you should understand that kindness is right, but kindness should not be given to such hopeless scum. Salvation and forgiveness should be given to those who have lost their way and have time to turn back, or who have simply been deceived and taken advantage of. ”

Mingyue Jin paused and continued: "But obviously, the evil cultivator who abused you is not such a person, he is the kind of hopeless scum I said, if you help him, pity him, and even find a reason for him to blame yourself, this is not only hurting yourself, but also passing on this darkness...... This will make those who are still in chaos unable to distinguish between good and evil mistakenly believe that it is right to harm the innocent. Master and nephew Chu, would you like to see other equally innocent people being hurt? Like you, they have never hurt others, but they have been hurt for no reason, as if good people are not rewarded for what they deserve, as if hurting the innocent is a matter of course. ”

He seemed to remember some of the "dark" things he had spoken of in his words, some of which he couldn't say.

But Chu Liangyu understood what he meant in a daze.

"It's okay, it's okay if you don't understand it now, let's think about it slowly." Ming Yuejin looked at her helplessly.

Tang Chengnian stood aside, and suddenly said: "When I was flipping through the book, I saw an ancient story, did I listen to it?" ”

"Story?" Mingyue Jin raised her eyebrows.

"Well, response, that's what it means to listen." Tang Chengnian nodded to himself, no matter what expressions other people had, he hooked the corners of his mouth, with a faint smile, and told the story between a great educator and his disciple in the ancient times of the motherland in his previous life, "Once upon a time, there was a very wise bachelor who loved teaching his disciples very much. One day, one of his disciples came to him and said to him, "Is it okay to repay your grievances with virtue?" The bachelor shook his head and said, if you use 'virtue' to repay 'grievances', then what will you use to repay 'virtue' in the future? We should repay grievances with straightforwardness and repay virtue with virtue. To put it simply, if someone shoots you a brick, you can ignore him or shoot it back, depending on your own heart. On the other hand, if someone is kind to you...... Well...... Like what...... If you send a peach to you, you should send him a plum back, the so-called gift exchange. ”

"Peaches? Plum? ”

"It's all one food...... That's not the point! Tang Chengnian looked at Ming Yuejin angrily.

Ming Yuejin laughed a few times, revealing a thoughtful expression: "This bachelor is indeed very wise...... What's his name? ”

"Hole...... Confucius...... Everyone seems to respect him as Confucius. Tang Chengnian replied humbly.

Ming Yuejin probably wanted to inquire about the story of Mr. "Confucius", but unfortunately, no matter the name or this story, it is not in this world, and Ming Yuejin is destined to gain something this time......

With Tang Chengnian's gag, Chu Liangyu's self-blame weakened a little.

Ming Yuejin retreated under Tang Chengnian's cold gaze, and withdrew after asking a few more random questions.

When Mingyue Jin left, Chu Liangyu came back to his senses from his ignorance in hindsight: "Uncle Mingyue! Huh? ”

"He's gone." Tang Chengnian replied helplessly.

"Do you have anything to sue him? I can tell you that. Ming Yueqian hurriedly said gently.

"I ...... I just remembered. Chu Liangyu looked a little embarrassed, "Then please tell me." ”

"Well, what do you remember?" Mingyue Qian estimated that it was the details of that night, and she was busy listening quietly.

In fact, her guess was right, what Chu Liangyu wanted to say was exactly what happened that night.

"There's something strange about that cult...... While he was torturing me, a dark blue flag floated next to him. Chu Liangyu said slowly, after all, she needed to keep recalling, "At the beginning, when I was still in my clear mind, I was always worried about what he was going to do with that flag...... But it never was, the flag just floated beside it, but I saw some faint inky smell coming from me, flying towards the flag, lingering in a thin mist. Every time the black fog around the flag grew, the evil cultivator would show a happy expression, and I was only patient, but now I think about it, it's really strange. ”

"A floating flag...... Mother, do you know why? ”

After all, Ming Yueqian is a Yuanying monk, and Tang Chengnian still has a lot of confidence in her.

Ming Yueqian thought for a while and did not disappoint her.

"Does the aura emanating from that blue flag give you a feeling of nausea?" Ming Yueqian kept asking, "It smells a little bitter, and even stinks, and after the black mist gathers, it doesn't take long for it to be sucked into the flag......"

Chu Liangyu gave an affirmative answer.

"Have you already guessed what it is?" Tang Chengnian leaned next to him and urged with great interest.

After thinking about it again, Ming Yueqian nodded cautiously: "Well, if I'm not mistaken...... This should be a means of refining evil cultivators. This kind of flag is their attack weapon, as long as it is refined into a natal true weapon, it can be promoted from a spiritual weapon, a magic weapon, a treasure weapon...... Of course, it would be difficult to be promoted, but it gave this group of evil cultivators a possibility. ”

"How hard is it?" Tang Chengnian asked curiously.

"To promote the realm of this natal weapon, or to improve the strength of the weapon, it is all necessary to fill it with human life." When Ming Yueqian mentioned this kind of thing, her face became very ugly, "This kind of flag, the evil cultivators of different factions have their own names, and I can't speculate which faction this belongs to, but I know what those black mist are, all evil cultivators will collect this black mist, and most of them rely on absorbing, using, and refining this black mist to improve their strength, which is the real reason why everyone shouts and fights in the Yunze Continent." ”

Ming Yueqian only said the beginning, but Tang Chengnian almost guessed what this black fog was......

"Collecting this black mist has led many cult cultivators who were originally unwilling to abuse others to embark on this path, because this black mist is what they need...... It seems that this is a method that only the evil cultivators themselves know, collecting the breath that arises from negative emotions, such as anger, fear, pain, bitterness, and ...... Wait a minute. Ming Yueqian was like a teacher, patiently dismantling the relevant knowledge to them in great detail until they understood, "That day, that evil cultivator deliberately tortured you, not only to threaten your brother, but also to collect this aura. ”

No wonder it's disgusting.

It was the breath of dried blood and resentment.

When Chu Liangyu heard this, he remembered the scene of that day, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Tang Chengnian glanced at her a little unbearably, and quietly said to Ming Yueqian: "Mother, why don't you let Senior Sister Chu rest today?" ”

“…… Well. Ming Yueqian nodded and glanced at Chu Liangyu, her eyes still full of pity.

The reason why she was willing to say so much was indeed to Chu Liangyu on purpose.

There were many secrets here, but she was not willing to hide it from Chu Liangyu, especially the knowledge related to evil cultivation.

"Take good care of her." Ming Yueqian stood up, and while instructing Tang Chengnian, she pulled her to sit down on the stool next to the bed, "You two have a good talk." …… Master Chu's nephew! Don't worry, although we haven't found any news of that evil cultivator and your brother, maybe that's good news, after all, that evil cultivator seems to be reluctant to attack him, and there is no news, at least ......"

She didn't finish the next words, but she believed that Chu Liangyu could understand what she meant.

"Thank you, Uncle Mingyue." Chu Liangyu got up, held on to the edge of the bed, and bowed his head to Mingyue Qian.

"No need, I didn't save you in time that day, and now it's just compensation." Ming Yueqian gave her one last look, "When I go back, I'll report it again." Listening to the situation you described, the strength of that evil cultivator is already superb, and his status in his sect must be very high, if you report such a situation, I think that the high-level will definitely send more monks to find your brother back, don't worry, I will let them inquire about your brother's news carefully, can you give me an image? ”

Ming Yueqian turned around and threw a jade slip to her.

Chu Liangyu hurriedly caught it and recalled Chu Liangyan's appearance according to the method taught by Ming Yueqian.

She first swallowed the Fan Dan, and then swallowed the Soul Restoration Pill, if she couldn't sense the aura to generate divine thoughts, even Tang Chengnian couldn't help but pinch her neck and let her spit out the two pills.

When Chu Liangyu returned the jade slip to Ming Yueqian, Tang Chengnian comforted her in a playful tone: "Don't worry, now that the head of the sect is cultivating and improving, he will definitely be more able to speak from the Supreme Elder, as long as he helps, you can wait for Chu Liangyan's kid to come back safely!" ”RS