Fang Wuwei took a light breath to calm himself down, and nodded for Mr. Yun to explain.

Mr. Yun lowered his head and thought for a while, as if recalling what he had seen and heard before, and then said slowly:

"Twenty years ago, Yun met a friend he hadn't seen for many years. Originally, before Yun's earliest separation, the realm had already reached the Mahayana stage.

However, when Yun met him again that time, he fell into two realms, as if he only had the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage. Alas......"

Mr. Yun sighed as if he remembered something sad, and continued:

That day, Yun only chatted with the friend for a few minutes, and the friend went into retreat.

A friend told Yun that since he failed to ascend to the Tribulation Period, he seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss every day, pessimistic and desperate, and life was worse than death. But these feelings are not caused by his body, but by his spirit. And after having these emotions, he seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and his realm slowly fell.

As far as Yun knew, most of the time he spent cultivating was in retreat and penance. According to common sense, retreat and penance should be a faster way to improve one's realm, but the longer one retreats, the faster his realm will fall, and even more pessimistic and hopeless.

Until one day ten years ago, Yun received news that the friend ...... chose to make a decision on his own and passed away. Alas......"

Mr. Yun looked regretful, sighed again, shook his head and continued:

"From the day he learned of his friend's death, Yun paid attention to the fall of the cultivation realm intentionally or unintentionally, and whenever something related happened, Yun would investigate.

As a result, Yun found that most of the people who fell into the realm were nothing more than pessimistic and perennial retreaters, so Yun thought of the demonic obstacles mentioned by the Congxin faction. Based on the characteristics of these symptoms, Yun took the name of the retreat demon barrier.

Mr. Fang, I don't know what you think of this demonic barrier? ”

After Mr. Yun finished speaking slowly, he looked at Fang Wuwei expectantly, hoping that Fang Wuwei could explain the retreat demon barrier in the same way that he had explained his forced magic barrier before.

Fang Wuwei's brows furrowed, his head turned wildly, and he suddenly asked:

"Mr. Yun, in the 'Retreat Demon Barrier' you encountered, is there anyone who doesn't speak, eat, or move?"

Mr. Yun thought for a moment, nodded, and said:

"Most of the cultivators who have fallen into the realm seem to have at least two of them, but there are also many cultivators who don't like words and don't like to eat fireworks in the world, after all, cultivation is different from ordinary people."

Fang Wuwei's brows furrowed a little more, this time unlike Mr. Yun's previous obsessive-compulsive disorder, there was no real patient to observe in front of him, and there was no opportunity to ask in person, so he could only guess by relying on Mr. Yun's description. But just like Mr. Yun said, cultivators are inherently different from ordinary people, and it may not be useful to think about the behavior of cultivators with the judgment of ordinary people.

Fang Wuwei moved his mouth, and was about to ask again, but Mr. Yun suddenly seemed to remember something, and the other party Wu Wei said again:

"Mr. Fang, speaking of the cultivators whose realm has fallen, there seem to be two people who are very special!"

Fang Wuwei frowned, glanced at Mr. Yun suspiciously, and asked:

"Mr. Yun, what's so special?"

Mr. Yun took out the folding fan from his robe, knocked it twice on his hand, and thought for a long time before saying:

"There is one cultivator who is in the east of the wilderness, the Silver Snow Mountain Range. Every winter, she will fall to a realm, but as long as it is summer, she can slowly cultivate back!

Another cultivator was similar to her, but that cultivator was in the hot Sun Mountain, and the realm would fall in the summer, and slowly rise again in the winter. ”

Fang Wuwei was stunned again, how could this falling realm still change with the seasons? Could it be that cultivators will still hibernate in the summer?

"Mr. Yun, do you think they are also 'retreating demons'?"

Hearing Fang Wuwei's question, Mr. Yun nodded and said with certainty:

"That's right, because when the two of them fall into the realm, they will both have symptoms of retreat demons, such as pessimism, sullenness, and so on."

After Mr. Yun finished speaking, he silently looked at Fang Wuwei, waiting for Fang Wuwei's explanation of this retreat demonic barrier.

Fang Wuwei glanced at Mr. Yun, couldn't help but rub his brows, and thought carefully again.

Everyone beside Fang Wuwei looked at Fang Wuwei expectantly. Even Wu Meng, who was playing with the magic weapon, stopped what he was doing, raised his head and looked at Fang Wuwei, waiting for Fang Wuwei to express his views on this "retreat demonic barrier".

In the square at this moment, everyone seemed to be holding their breath, waiting for Fang Wuwei, so quiet that they could even hear the sound of a needle falling on the ground.

Xiao Lian also looked at Fang Wuwei with a look of curiosity, he was also very interested in the "Retreat Demon Barrier".

After all, in the cultivation realm, apart from being injured or self-abandoning cultivation, it is very difficult for the realm to fall. What's more, this "retreat demonic barrier" has also made many cultivators break it on their own.

In Xiao Lian's cognition, the Congxin faction itself was established to save the common people. So as the master of the Congxin Sect, Xiao Lian still hopes that he can help those cultivators get rid of the demonic obstacles.

Fang Wuwei closed his eyes tightly and thought for a moment in this silence, and time passed bit by bit.

Just when everyone was a little impatient, the corners of Fang Wuwei's mouth suddenly turned up slightly, opened his eyes, and asked Xiao Lian with a smile:

"Good apprentice, do you remember what the teacher taught you back then?"

Xiao Lian was stunned, nodded vigorously and said:

"What the master taught, the disciples dare not forget!"

Fang Wuwei smiled, obviously already had the answer in his heart, and asked Xiao Lian:

"Good apprentice, back then, I taught you that there are five types of magic obstacles. Now let's talk about the second type of obstacle? ”

Xiao Lian didn't close his eyes and thought about it slightly, then immediately opened his eyes and said:

"Master was a disciple back then, and the second type of demonic obstacle was a moderate demonic barrier, including restlessness demonic barrier, anxiety demonic barrier, depression demonic barrier, and so on......"

Xiao Lian recited nearly ten kinds of magic obstacles in a row, obviously remembering that the melons were ripe.

Fang Wuwei nodded with a smile, then put his hands behind his back, looked confident, and said slowly to all the people present:

"Just now, your Xiaomen master has already told this 'retreat demon barrier'!"

When everyone heard Fang Wuwei's words, they all looked at each other for a while, staring at each other with big eyes.

Although Xiao recited nearly ten kinds of magic barriers in a row just now, none of the people present had heard the words "retreat magic barriers"! Fang Wuwei said at this moment that Xiao Lian had already said the "Retreat Demon Barrier", and everyone couldn't believe it.

Xiao Lian also looked at Fang Wuwei with a puzzled expression, not understanding why his master said that he had already said the words "retreat demon barrier".

Fang Wuwei put on a hint of unfathomable appearance, smiled again, and then said:

"This 'retreat demon barrier' can't be regarded as a great demon barrier for cultivating the truth. It's just one of the moderate barriers, the depression barriers! ”

As soon as Fang Wuwei's words fell, everyone present showed puzzled expressions, and they were all stunned by Fang Wuwei's bluffing.

Fang Wuwei put his hands behind his back, with a smile on his face, and continued:

"Depression! Also known as depressive disorder! In layman's terms, it can also be called depression. It can manifest as a single or repeated depressive episode, with five common manifestations.

One is depressed, which is easy to understand, which is what Mr. Ruyun said pessimistic.

The second is decreased volitional activity, slow clinical manifestations, passive life, unwilling to do things, unwilling to interact with people around them, often sitting alone, or living alone all day long, alienating relatives and friends, and avoiding social interactions.

The third is somatic symptoms, and complaints of physical discomfort (physical reactions) can involve various organs, and symptoms of autonomic dysfunction are also more common.

Fourth, cognitive impairment is mainly manifested as decreased memory of recent events, attention impairment, prolonged reaction time, spatial perception, eye-hand coordination, and thinking flexibility.

The fifth point is slow thinking, which is not much to talk about, just slow to react. ”

Fang Wuwei paused, looked at Mr. Yun, and then continued:

"As Mr. Yun said, a cultivator is in retreat all year round, and a person who is in retreat all year round must have very little contact with others, and is even more prone to suffering from this depression!

Besides, those who cultivate the truth cultivate the Tao and cultivate the heart! Physically and mentally exhausted, the realm does not regress, then it is called strange!

So! This so-called 'retreat barrier' is nothing more than a depression barrier! ”

Mr. Yun looked at Fang Wuwei in a daze, and only came back to his senses after a while, pondered it carefully, and felt that it did make some sense.

However, Mr. Yun quickly asked with a puzzled face:

"Mr. Fang, although Yun believes what you say. But this depression disorder is only divided into moderate barriers, so why is it so harmful? Also, how do you explain the two cultivators who change with the seasons? ”