Chapter 147: Xuanqing's Story

Xuan Qing was so angry that his beard was shaking, but he also agreed to go with me to find the real monster, which made me breathe a sigh of relief.

To be honest, I'm not confident in who I am now.

But whoever suppresses the evil people, the more monsters they have towned, the greater their ability...... In many cases, the gap between the evil cult and the world is not skill, but the type of demonic power that can be transformed.

A Dao boy who can transform a hundred kinds of demonic power is stronger than a mage who can only transform two kinds of demonic power.

And now I have an empty body of cultivation, but I have lost the ability to transform demonic power, and I can't enter the 'inhuman' state, so it can be said that I have returned to the pre-liberation period overnight.

To have such a strong reinforcement as Daoist Xuanqing, I feel a lot more at ease, and I am grateful to him all the way to the warehouse.

However, Xuanqing just waved his hand casually, and he didn't seem to be interested in my sycophancy, and he might still be angry with me. I could only laugh awkwardly.

This time, the plan was for me to go in with Xuanqing, and He Yue and the gray mouse would stay outside to prevent anything from happening.

Before entering the warehouse, Xuanqing pointed to the wild boar that was tied up and said:

"This iniquity...... What should this beast do, let it go? ”

If the wild boar is not a monster, then we can only release it into the forest, after all, this pig is also innocent.

I thought about it for a moment and said:

"Let's tie it up here first, the monster inside is powerful, and it will be troublesome if the wild boar is controlled by it again."

Xuanqing nodded, and then took the lead into the warehouse.

As soon as I entered the warehouse, I felt that the aura here was different, and the feeling of laziness and drowsiness that awakened people's bones hit again.

My feet were weak, my whole body was shaking badly, and I just wanted to lie on the ground and not wake up.

"Broken...... The wild boar was released, as if it had stimulated the monsters inside......"

I was fighting hard, Xuanqing didn't look very good, my eyelids kept fighting, I gritted my teeth and pinched Xuanqing:

"Dao Chief, hold on, don't sleep, it's hard to close your eyes and open them again!"

Xuanqing nodded, supported each other with me, and said with a wry smile:

"Fellow Daoist, I'm sorry...... You've been saying that there are other monsters that harm people, but you didn't believe it until now. ”

After all, Xuanqing is a person in the Daomen, and the means are still a lot more than what I am now, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, took out two pills from it and put them in the mouths of the two of us.

The entrance of the pill was slightly cool, and then it was like a mint, and a stream of cool air penetrated from the heavenly spirit cover to the soles of the feet, and all the sleepiness was swept away.

"Dao Chief, what kind of elixir is this?" I was a little surprised, it was the first time I had come into contact with the Daomen Pill.

Xuanqing put away the pill, took out the merit book, and gave me the pill in the merit book, so that I could prove it in a thousand words, and then said:

"It seems to be called a cool pill, it is a refreshment for the retreating elders in the meditation, and it is not a pill. Poor Dao doesn't understand alchemy, and I don't know exactly how to get it. ”

I nodded, carefully feeling the taste of the cool pill, and couldn't help but sigh in my heart - there are many talents in the Daomen!

Xuanqing seemed to be very interested, and told me a lot of things about their view......

The Sanssouci Temple is just a small Taoist temple, there are only two elders in the view, and there are some disciples, and Xuanqing is the second among the disciples of his generation.

Xuanqing's senior brothers are not small, some are good at Qimen Dunjia, some are good at refining pills, and Xuanqing's talent for cultivation is actually the best among the same sect.

But Xuanqing is not good at these, and what he is best at is fighting! In fact, Guanzhong does not teach martial arts, but Xuanqing has figured out a set by himself, and with his strong true qi, he is an invincible opponent who fights all over the Wuwu Guan.

Even the nearby Taoist temples were beaten by Xuanqing, as if they were the Taoist tyrants in this area......

However, there are too many Taoist priests who have come to accuse Xuanqing, so the elder called Xuanqing to reprimand: saying that he was stupid, only cultivating brute force, and did not understand the true meaning of Taoist cultivation, and punished Xuanqing for copying the scriptures many times.

Xuanqing's hands were sour after copying the scriptures, but he also understood! The reason why I fell into this step is that I didn't beat them hard enough before!

So after a round of crazy revenge, the little Taoist priests on the entire mountain turned into pigs' heads, and the elders were completely angry.

“…… Just because I beat a few people, the elder said that I couldn't inherit his mantle, and gave a merit book to drive the poor road down the mountain, saying when this book was full, when the poor road could return to the carefree view. ”

When Xuanqing said this, he kept looking into the distance, his eyes were extremely vicissitudes, and he seemed to have experienced too much, and he needed to digest it slowly in his heart......

After listening to his story, I was so choked that I didn't say anything for a long time, and I couldn't complain! With the merits on the Xuanqing book, it seems that the elder will definitely kick him down the mountain again!

But this is not something I can manage, let Xuanqing help deal with the monster, and it can be regarded as helping him accumulate merit.

By this time, we had already walked past the place where the wild boar had slept, and there was probably an ambush ahead.

Xuanqing carefully waded through the thunder in front, beware of monsters that might appear at any time...... I noticed that he seemed to observe his environment only with his eyes and ears, and rarely used his spiritual sense.

After asking, I found out that Xuanqing may be too nervous and has not been very good at spiritual perception, so I also taught it next to me:

"Dao Chief, spiritual sense is a feeling, just like our sense of sight and hearing......"

"If you can't open your psychic sense, then you might as well close your eyes first, it's easier to open your psychic sense in the dark."

"When dealing with monsters and spirits, spiritual sense is better than eyes......"

Although Xuanqing was proud, he did not refuse my guidance, and it didn't take long for him to be able to use his spiritual sense initially.

At this point, we have come to the end of the warehouse, where the goods are well stacked and have not been destroyed by monsters and large wild boars.

It's a tall mountain of instant noodles with a lot of bulk, unpacked instant noodles next to it.

Xuanqing and I carefully turned over and over the scattered instant noodles, the monster was not in it, and it seemed that the other places around it could not hide.

"Fellow Daoist, my spiritual sense tells me that the monster is here, but we can't find it, isn't it wrong with spiritual awareness?"

I closed my eyes, sensed for a moment, and then shook my head:

"My perception is the same as yours, it shouldn't be that the spirit is wrong, but that monster...... Tucked away in a corner we overlooked. ”

We searched left and right for a long time, and even the cracks in the wall were cut, but we still couldn't find a cat.

In this theoretically closest place to the monster, the monster is also the most affected, even if I have a cool pill in my mouth, I am tired, so I can only lie down with Xuanqing and gasp.

I looked at it, and suddenly a thought flashed through my mind:

"Dao Chief, I probably know where the monster is hiding!"