"Positive cultivation refers to the practice through peace of mind, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, the brilliance of the sun and the moon, or the worship of people, this method of cultivation is allowed by heaven and earth, and even encouraged, but this method of cultivation is very slow, and the effect is a process of accumulation over time."

"On the contrary, evil cultivation is a bit terrifying, it is to practice by absorbing the essence of life, including human life, this kind of cultivation method is not allowed by heaven and earth, and people and gods are angry, but the cultivation speed is very fast, and the ability can reach a lot of improvement in a short period of time, so many evil cults can't help but become evil cultivators in the middle and late stages of cultivation."

"If the evil cult of the righteous cultivation can persist all the time, and finally pass the heavenly tribulation, it can become a small immortal, but the evil cultivator will have no chance, and if the cultivation reaches a certain point, he will become a demon and compete with heaven and earth."

"The ghost heart produced by the ghost of the righteous cultivation is free of evil energy, and it has a peculiar healing effect for some specific diseases, but the heart produced by the evil spirit of the evil cultivator is full of evil energy, and using it on the human body is tantamount to giving people poison, and it is a poison that is more serious than arsenic."

After a pause, seeing Mi Qing's dazed face, Wu Zheng smiled and said:

"I say so much to tell you, whether it is a positive cultivation or an evil cultivation, the ghost heart is a precious thing for a ghost, and it will not be given to people easily, even if I take the heart of the evil cultivator, it will be ineffective in curing the disease, and I can't snatch the heart of the demon of the righteous cultivation for no reason, that would be a violation."

After all, the ghost of Zhengxiu is not harmful, and even Mr. Yin and Yang can't just take his heart away.

Mi Qing asked, "What should I do then?" ”

Wu Zheng said: "Of course, let the ghosts voluntarily sacrifice their ghost hearts. ”

Mi Qing spread her hands, her face full of lovelessness: "Brother Zheng, I didn't hit you, do you think this is possible?" The ghost giving his heart is equivalent to cultivating for so many years in vain, and I don't want to change it. ”

Wu Zheng smiled indifferently: "There is really such a possibility, which is why I have to come to the ancestral grave of the old village chief, you will know later." ”

As he was talking, a voice came from the wind: "Hey I said the sixth child, you are a bit of a trick, how can you still cross the river as an 'elephant'?" "It sounds like a high-pitched old man.

Another old man with a low voice immediately said, "Old Seven, are you still embarrassed to talk about me?" How did your 'horse' go? I lame your horse's leg, and you don't jump over it? ”

The shrill old man's voice paused, and he said a little angrily: "I'm a flying horse, with wings, can you crappe its legs?" ”

The low old man was not happy anymore, and snorted: "You can pull it down, according to what you say, my elephant is still a flying elephant, why can't I cross the river?" ”

"You ......"

"What's wrong with me? You just say you can go down or not? You can't pull it down, this chess has been played for hundreds of years, and it hasn't been smooth once! ”

"If you don't go down, you won't go down, you're bigger than me, aren't you? You were born a year or two before me! ”

"If you were born a minute or two early, then you have to call me Brother Sheng!"

“……”

The two old men quarreled more and more fiercely, and there were several old men's voices of persuasion, and there were seven or eight old men chattering on the whole.

Wu Zheng wanted to laugh when he heard this, Mi Qing looked around with a worried face, and said nervously: "Brother Zheng, who is talking?" Why can't you see people? ”

Wu Zheng took Mi Qing past a tombstone, and seven old men appeared behind him, the youngest was in his sixties, and the largest was estimated to be in his eighties, all of them were red-faced, arguing around a stone table, and two of them were about to fight.

Mi Qing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and said a little puzzled: "These old people are really, why did they go to the cemetery to quarrel?" And Brother Zheng, what did they just say, what are the flying horses, flying celestial phenomena? ”

Wu Zheng pointed to the stone table in front of the old men and said: "Look at the stone table, there is a pair of chess, what they were arguing about just now is about the game of chess. ”

"The two old men who played chess just now, one let his elephant cross the river, and the other said that his horse is not afraid of being lame, which is clearly playing tricks on each other, according to this way of playing, don't think about winning or losing in this life."

Mi Qing chuckled and said, "These old people are really cute, they are still playing like children at the age of seventy or eighty." ”

"Seventy or eighty? Oh......" Wu Zheng glanced at Mi Qing, smiled without saying a word, and walked forward with Mi Qing.

When the old men saw Wu Zheng and Mi Qing, one of them directly grabbed Mi Qing's sleeve and said, "You two came just in time, you two came to give us a review, who is cheating?" ”

Mi Qing smiled embarrassedly and said, "Old man, I don't know much about chess, so I may not be able to help you." ”

The old men looked at Wu Zheng, Wu Zheng glanced at the old men strangely, and said: "Old man, it is your family affair to play chess and make trouble, I don't dare to put my beak casually as an outsider, but when you ask, I don't answer and it seems not very polite." ”

rolled his eyes, and said: "That's it, old man, if you don't dislike it, let me accompany you for a few games, and you don't quarrel, okay?" ”

When the two old men who were noisy before heard this, they laughed, and one of them said happily: "Okay, I like this young man, come, as long as you can win me, I will give you whatever you want!" ”

Mi Qing muttered on the side, an old man in his seventies and eighties, could it be that he has a mine at home? What good things can you give Wu Zheng?

Wu Zheng said with a hippie smile: "Old man, it's like this, we can play chess, but we must follow the rules, I don't have flying horses and elephants at home." ”

The old man smiled again: "No problem, come on!" ”

Wu Zheng was not ambiguous, sat down directly, and played chess with the old man who spoke, and after a while, the old man sighed, his eyes were full of admiration: "This kid is amazing, this chess game is seamless!" ”

Another old man watching the battle snorted dissatisfiedly: "Old Seven, please get up for me, it's really a shame for our family, I can't even do a yellow-haired boy, get out of the way, I'll come!" ”

The old seven stood up angrily, replaced the sixth on the field, and after a while, he was also defeated.

The rest of the old men were eager to try, and after several times, they all lost miserably.

Wu Zheng stretched his waist with satisfaction, looked up and suddenly said a slot, playing chess is so fun, I forgot the time, this time is already evening, and the wilderness is really a little crazy.

Mi Qing also found it interesting to watch the battle, with an unfinished smile on his face.

Wu Zheng stood up, bowed to the seven old men, and said seriously: "A few old people, I also played chess, and I also won, can those few give me what I want?" ”

Mi Qing frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Zheng, what do you ask them for?" They don't have much money to look at. ”

Wu Zhengxiao was harmless to people and animals, and said slowly: "I don't want their money, I want their hearts, ghost hearts!" ”