Although Nu Caojun wanted to go in her heart, she finally complied with Fahai's wishes and waited for another ten years.

Fahai's reason for replying to the Triumph Camp was very lame, but he didn't think about it, but he was a prophecy, since Xiaoqing came to the Miaodao General Altar on the second day, there were more and more heterogeneous monks in Yanhuang City, most of them were from the ghost clan, and there were many fourth-rank and fifth-grade masters.

A large number of ghost clan masters gathered in Yan Huang City, but the strange thing was that they did not disturb the people's lives at all, and their purpose did not seem to be on Xiaoqing, but instead went around to find the traces of the dragon clan.

In the face of the ghost clan with frequent activities and unclear purposes, Indifferent Miaodao and Yan Huangcheng can only maintain a relaxed posture on the outside and tight on the inside, deal with it carefully, and try not to provoke them.

Three days later, it was another sunny day, and in the indifferent martial arts arena, Siji was still practicing swords, and Fahai was still reading under the tree to enjoy the coolness, the difference was that this time Xiaoqing, Wang Xingjiao and Dark Dragon were all by his side, and the "Tao Te Ching" in his hand was also replaced by a nameless refining weapon fragment from Yang Yantian's body.

Fahai didn't pay much attention to this fragment when he appeared from the Ring of No Tears, and in his opinion, what could be so surprising about a book of refining artifacts written on paper? Unexpectedly, when he inadvertently flipped through this fragment, he realized that he was wrong, this seemingly ordinary but treasured refining fragment by Yang Yantian was not simple.

Turning over the fragments, there are all kinds of mystical refining techniques, ranging from eight grades to one grade, and some are also equipped with exquisite maps, but the magic weapons involved are somewhat biased towards the evil way, although the power is huge, it is too yin and cruel. It mentions the sacrificial refining method of a million god infant sword, and even needs to plunder millions of babies born on the yin day of the yin year, and then cultivate it into a yin god with various cruel secret methods, and finally forcibly refine it in the three-grade sword embryo to be used as a tool spirit. However, it does not need a very high realm to drive the second-grade instrument spirit, which can be described as extremely clever and evil.

There are many magic weapon refining methods like the Million Divine Infant Sword, and there are many in the fragments, in addition to most of the extremely vicious, there are also some relatively normal magic weapon refining methods, but most of the materials required are extremely rare heavenly and earthly treasures, and many of them are even unheard of. Even with Fahai's current experience, he can only know one-twelfth out of tenth, so even if he reads the whole book, he can only sigh in the end.

Long sigh and long sigh, Fahai actually didn't have much thought about refining weapons. Whether it is the "Taishang Dan Sutra" in his brain or this nameless fragment, he is still studying more with a curious learning mentality, after all, the door is not as good as a master, this simple truth Fahai still understands.

Fahai's positioning of its own refining tools and alchemy is to be able to draw cats and tigers according to the Danfang and instrument spectrum. It is enough to refine the Dan Vessel by Shun lì, and there is no need to refine and innovate, and it is pursued as an art or even a method of enlightenment.

"Brother, what are you sighing about?" Xiaoqing, who sat next to Fahai on a small bench, said curiously, she liked the way Guanhai looked when she was studying, and she felt very cultured.

Dao Ye sighed, probably like me, he had a headache when he read a book. How can there be a comfort to bask in the sun and gnaw on bones. ”

Wang Xingjiao has always been a dog that is easy to satisfy, since he chose to be a dog again, these days, he cares about the home at night, and follows Xiaoqing out to bask in the sun and gnaw bones during the day.

"You think my brother is the same as you? Eat and die! ”

"Little young girl. The small ones didn't eat and wait to die. In the past few days, there have been ghost clan masters peeping around us every night, and it's not all because of my screaming that I scared them away?"

"Huh. Brother Wang has indeed contributed a lot to this matter. Fahai suddenly closed the book and interjected.

"Hehe, it's still Daoye's vision."

"Brother, the activities of the ghost clan have become more and more rampant recently, since their purpose is the dragon clan, maybe they will find us, but we are still living here leisurely, isn't it a little ......?"

"Spending a leisurely life is also a kind of practice. Tranquility is the most beautiful, calm and happy, and maintaining a peaceful state in the face of troubles is the best way to practice meditation, cultivate the mind, and cultivate nature. ”

"This is also called practice?"

"If you follow the circumstances, you will live freely, not disturbed by the environment, and there will be no obstacles in your heart."

"Brother, everyone is coming to the door, are you still going to follow the fate?"

"Those who follow fate are not to abandon them, but to go with the flow, not to be troubled, not to be aggressive, and to always maintain a normal heart. It's like the ghost clan, if they really come for us, even if we want to hide, where are we going to hide? You can't abandon such a big foundation as Miaodao and walk away. If we take action and preempt people, then if they don't show our relationship with the Eight Dragons, won't we be asking for trouble?"

Fahai smiled slightly, "Therefore, the best way is to respond to all changes with the same, which is also the cloud of the Buddhist scriptures, if the heart is adjusted, the Tao can be obtained, pure and happy, and the Tao is not lost." Hey?! ”

Just when Xiaoqing seemed to understand whether he understood or not, Wang Xing's originally drooping ears suddenly stood up, and the two of Fahai saw this and became alert.

"What a pure and happy one, the way is not lost!"

Before Wang Xing could say a warning, a figure had already torn through the void and appeared in front of Fahai, but it was an old monk dressed in a pitch-black walker's robe, tall and thin, with a clear face, although there was no trace of mana fluctuations on his body, but when he stood there, it gave people a feeling like a mountain looking up.

"Bold, he actually trespassed on the Wonderful Dao Altar!"

Although it was seen that the old monk was not simple, the Miaodao disciples who were responsible for guarding the guard quickly formed a battle formation and surrounded the old monk under the leadership of Siji.

"Who is Your Excellency?" With a wave of his hand, Fahai stopped Siji and the guards and disciples, and got up and saluted the old monk.

The old monk appeared suddenly, but Fahai didn't feel much hostility from him, and with the dark dragon standing on his side, he was not afraid of the other party's protrusion.

"Inhuman." The old monk's voice was gloomy and hoarse, but when he spoke, he looked like he was smiling and groaning, which made people feel very weird.

"Oh, that's the ghost?"

"Not a ghost."

"And what the hell are you?" Xiaoqing suddenly interjected.

"Guess?"

"I guess you're a big-headed ghost, you're obviously a ghost clan, and you say that you're not a human or a ghost, do you really think you can hide from this girl's eyesight?" Xiaoqing was ridiculed by the old monk, and suddenly his apricot eyes widened, full of anger.

"It's indeed a ghost clan, this smell is too familiar." Wang Xingjiao also shrugged his nose vigorously and replied heavily.

However, the old monk was unmoved, still smiling and groaning, and his eyes were always looking at Fahai, looking like he was examining the school.

"Alright, Xiaoqing." Fahai shook his head and opened his mouth to stop, "He is indeed neither human nor ghost. ”

"Why?"

"The Buddhist scriptures have clouds, one thought of heaven, one thought of hell. When you think of light, you are human, when you think of darkness, you are a ghost, if you think of light, you are always a human, and when you think of darkness, you are always a ghost. Although he is a ghost, he cultivates the Dharma, and when he has no delusions, he is a human, and when he has delusions, he is a ghost, so he says that he is neither a human nor a ghost. ”

Fahai smiled and concluded, "Actually, it's not just him, which of these beings is not a human or a ghost." ”

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