The disciples of the Qing Ying Sect recently discovered that since the master came back, they have been practicing behind closed doors, and all the affairs in the sect are entrusted to the senior brother.

Everyone knows that the master has practiced the Shenxiao Thunder Method, which is already a high-level Dao method, is it possible that the master still intends to practice again, with the purpose of flying immortals, the disciples all have a surging river of admiration for the master, but they don't know that their master in order to recover the qi and blood as soon as possible, open up the acupuncture points in the meridians to improve the qi and blood, so that the path of cultivating immortals will be hindered, but Wen Sheng can't care so much, he just wants to help her survive the next time Mo Fei is poisoned.

The disciples of the Qingying Sect were very curious about the experience of the master and Shaojie at the foot of the mountain, and Shaojie told the senior brothers what happened to him and the master in Guangling City, but he deliberately concealed the part where he and the master went to the land of Fengyue to find the second senior brother, he didn't want the master to be misunderstood, in this world, in addition to cultivating immortals, the master's reputation is the most important thing for him.

Therefore, the girl hid in the other garden and he was tight-lipped about it, fortunately, the other garden was far away, and no one went there, every night he waited until late at night, while people were not paying attention, before he went to deliver food to the girl, the master said that she was injured and needed to recuperate in the autumn moon for a while, and he didn't ask much, the master had his own intentions.

Until now, Shaojie had not seen the girl's face clearly, and every time he delivered food, he tapped three times on the door, which was the secret signal they had said in advance, and when the door opened from the inside, revealing a crack, he would bring in the food box, and he would come back to the door in the evening to pick up the empty food box.

The disciples of Qingming Mountain all get up before dawn to do morning classes and practice, and after dinner, the disciples will discuss the Tao in the courtyard and take a walk under the moon, but tonight there is a storm outside, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and everyone goes to bed early.

When the lights in the autumn moon view were extinguished, a figure with an oil umbrella, hurriedly walked towards the garden, the wind blew his oil umbrella over, and the heavy rain soaked his shoes and socks, he didn't care, he was only worried about whether she would be afraid if she stayed alone in the house.

Wen Sheng walked to the other garden, and saw a faint candlelight in the house, although his body was drenched by the heavy rain, and his skin was a little cold, but a warmth poured into his heart, he raised his feet and continued to walk towards the house, came to the door, and knocked three times.

Murphy was sitting on the bed with her knees crossed, and she felt like she was dreaming when she heard the rumbling thunder outside and the sound of rain hitting the eaves.

Since she came out of the ink lotus pond of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, she was first accompanied by Long Fuzhi, and then followed that person to the heavenly court, and after encountering an accident, she spent a happy time in the company of Zichu and Qingyu, and then under the threat of the Lotus Palace Lord, she had to leave with Mei Li, and lived with him and Xiaobai in Meidong before her memory was restored, it was so good at that time, I don't know why I was worried.

Now she is living a life of seclusion in this isolated view of the autumn moon, and those who have appeared in her life, including her dearest friends, her favorite master, and those whom she treats like a brother, have all left her, and she doesn't know it

Whether they would look for her, or abandon her like before, she didn't understand why she was really good to them, but in exchange for such a bleak end.

Thinking of this, two lines of tears flowed from Murphy's eyes, and she buried her head in her knees, grief obliterating her.

Suddenly heard a voice outside the door, at first thought it was the wind blowing off the branches, Mo Fei thought in his heart who else would come in such a heavy rain, Shaojie had already delivered food earlier, but the sound became clearer and clearer, it was a knock on the door, Mo Fei hurriedly raised his sleeves to wipe away the tears on his face, and hurriedly went to open the door, when he saw Wen Sheng who was soaked outside the door, Mo Fei asked in surprise, "Why are you here?" ”

"I am...... I'm a little worried about you, but I'm relieved that you're okay, and I'm leaving. Wen Sheng was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Mo Fei, "Let's come and hide from the rain first." ”

Wen Sheng hesitated for a moment when he heard this, and finally stood the oil umbrella that had been blown by the wind and rain outside the door, wiped the water droplets on his face, and walked into the house.

Closing the door, Mo Fei saw that there were watermarks on the ground, and then looked at Wen Sheng, he was up and down, there was no dry place, and even the water was dripping from his head, she burst out laughing, "If you don't hit this umbrella, look at you are all wet." ”

Wen Sheng was a little embarrassed on his face, he coughed lightly and said, "I'm afraid you'll be scared, so come and see." ”

Mo Fei's heart moved, the man in front of her reminded her of Long Fuzhi many years ago, he was like this at that time, treating her very well, what delicious and fun, thinking about her, although Wen Sheng was already an adult man from the appearance, but Mo Fei still thought that he was the little Taoist priest in his heart, she turned around and went to the shelf to get a clean handkerchief, walked to Wen Sheng, and wiped the water droplets on his forehead.

Wen Sheng saw her standing on tiptoe to help him wipe the rain from his face, his eyes widened, and he took a step back in fright, Mo Feileng froze in place, still holding a handkerchief in his raised hand, she asked Wen Sheng puzzled, "What's wrong?" ”

Wen Sheng saw her innocent and ignorant appearance, it was difficult to speak, he regarded her as a woman, and men and women could not kiss, but in her eyes, he may not treat him as a man, he felt helpless, and said, "It's okay, I'll do it myself." ”

Because the poison on Mo Fei's body attacks from time to time, and it is difficult to suppress the demonic nature in the body when the poison occurs, driven by the demonic nature, Wen Sheng studied the essence of Taoism passed down by the successive heads of the Qingying Sect in the room during the day, and he asked Shaojie to move all the bamboo slips to the room.

Finally, the hard work paid off, he found a mental method suitable for the cultivation of spirits from the piled bamboo slips, Wen Sheng had the ability to never forget when he was a child, he wrote down this method, and wanted Mo Fei to find a time to try it, to see if practicing this mental formula would help her.

"Would you like to try it now?" Wen Sheng looked at Murphy.

Mo Fei listened to Wen Sheng, she nodded hurriedly, Wen Sheng sat cross-legged on the ground, Mo Fei also learned to be like him, the two sat face to face, Wen Sheng looked at Mo Fei with his eyes, "I say a word, you read a sentence, remember, when reciting the heart mantra, you must concentrate and rest, and there is no distraction, if there are distracting thoughts, not only will it not be effective, but it will be right."

The body has a backlash, remember? ”

"Remembered." Mo Fei saw that Wen was dignified, and she nodded.

Mo Fei followed Wen Sheng to recite the mental mantra three times, and when it was the fourth time, Wen Sheng asked her to recite silently in her heart, "Zhongli Five Qi, Mix the Hundred Gods, Ten Turns Back to the Spirit, and Ten Thousand Qi Qi Immortals", while meditating, he closed his teeth and swallowed slightly, like a stone falling down the dantian.

At first, she didn't feel any difference, but when she recited the Tao for the fifth time, Mo Fei only felt that there was a mighty aura in her body mediating around Neidan, she opened her eyes and saw wisps of light oozing from her palms, she was surprised, and she raised her eyes to look at Wen Sheng, and saw that he was also surprised.

Wen Sheng didn't expect Mo Fei to learn the essentials of the mental formula so quickly, when he was in the Spring Moon Tower, he probed the breath and cultivation in her body, the cultivation in her body was not deep, and she was just a little demon, he thought that she would not be able to comprehend this mental method in less than ten or twenty days, it can be seen that now she is not only thorough, but also can use it freely, so that Wen Sheng has to look at her differently.

"Am I already learning?" When the aura in his body settled, Mo Fei couldn't hide the joy on his face and looked at Wen Sheng.

"Yes, you can learn this mental method in such a short period of time, it seems that you are gifted and intelligent, if you continue to practice this method every day, it will help you suppress the demonic nature in your body." Wen Sheng was also happy for Mo Fei, and he smiled and nodded.

Since that day, Mo Fei practiced this method in the room every morning and evening, because Wen Sheng told her not to go to the main hall, so as not to be bumped into by others, but she stayed in the house for a long time and was bored, she had to go back and forth in the garden, Wen Sheng could not come to accompany her from time to time, and was worried that he would not be by her side when she was poisoned, so he folded some paper cranes with a talisman and put them in the house, telling Mo Fei the mantra to drive the paper crane to pass the message, so that as long as she was poisoned, he could immediately rush to her side.

The first poisonous hair when she came to Qingming Mountain was at noon three days later, when a flame ignited in her body, this feeling Mo Fei couldn't be more familiar, she covered her chest, gasped for breath, held on to the edge of the bed, slowly walked to the table where the paper cranes were placed, picked up one of the paper cranes, and silently recited the mantra in her mouth, and the paper cranes made of yellow talismans seemed to come to life in an instant, and flew out of the crack in the door.

Wen Sheng was meditating in the room at the moment, suddenly something seemed to fly in front of him, he opened his eyes, and saw that it was the paper crane he folded to Mo Fei, he was shocked, and hurriedly got up and ran out, seeing that the disciples were practicing swords in the courtyard, he flicked his toes, flew on the tile, stepped in the direction of the other garden, came to the other garden, jumped over, pushed the door and entered.

Seeing Mo Fei lying on the ground in pain, his face was pale, and the sweat on his forehead had wet the hair next to her sideburns, Wen Sheng was so anxious that he helped her up, he was wearing a gray robe, and at this time quickly lifted the cuffs of the robe up, revealing a white and slender wrist, and handed it to Mo Fei, "Mo girl......"

There seemed to be a distant voice in her ears, Mo Fei opened her eyes with difficulty, and saw watery skin from her crimson sight, she couldn't help but grab it and put it in her mouth and bit it hard, and instantly the sharp teeth were embedded in Wen Sheng's wrist, blood splashed, and Wen Sheng frowned in pain, but seeing that the pain on Mo Fei's face was slowly relieved, he was willing.

After Mo Fei woke up from the pleasure of eating blood, she raised her head to see Wen Sheng's pale face, and heard him say, "Fortunately, I am late", this moment of deep guilt tormented her conscience, "I'm sorry, I ......"

"Don't say I'm sorry, I'm willing." Wen Sheng watched as Murphy wrapped his wound with a handkerchief, a crystal clear tear fell from the corner of her eye, dripping on his wrist, cold tears burning his skin, he didn't want to see her sad.

"Let me go, I really don't want to hurt you......" Mo Fei raised his head, he didn't ask her for anything in return, he was a person who gave her sincerity, just like Aunt Li, but Aunt Li didn't want to become the second Aunt Li because she didn't die well.

"Don't say such things, you see that you didn't harm anyone these two times, which shows that you can control your demons, and I believe you will slowly get better." Wen Sheng stared at Mo Fei.

"Really?" Mo Fei sniffed and looked at Wen Sheng.

"Really." The corners of Wen Sheng's mouth rose upward, from this moment on, Mo Fei made up her mind to cultivate well, she must restrain the demonic nature in her body when she was poisoned.

(End of chapter)