"What do you mean?" Hearing the words of the rice bucket cousin, Ren Song faintly felt that something was wrong.

If one person said it, but when he was in the Green Wind Hotel, the fox spirit also asked the same thing, could it be that there is really something wrong with this anger?

Cautiously glanced at the old liar, Ren Song smiled with a smile: "That cousin, my temper has something to do with anger?" ”

The old crook on the other side snorted, turned around and walked downstairs, ignoring the cowardly question.

walked all the way to the staircase, saw that Ren Song was still standing in place and looked at him with a smile, and walked back embarrassedly and said angrily: "Okay, even if you have a baby, it's okay, I'll tell you the truth." Anger is not a good thing in the first place, and anyone who practices this path will be impregnated with it. The temper will also become more and more violent. Even if you have a special method to keep your mind, but as the old saying goes, the rope is sawed and the wood is broken, and the water drops are pierced, and under the erosion of that ferocious qi, if there is no special method of calming and calming, it will happen sooner or later. ”

Speaking of this, the old liar glanced at Ren Song again, saw that his brows were furrowed, and said in an accentuated tone: "First the temper is getting bigger and bigger, then the personality will become moody, and finally it will become a completely insane madman!" ”

After speaking, he added with some schadenfreude: "Of course, mana cultivation will also progress extremely fast, it is said that this method is cultivated to the end, and the red mist all over the body is like a sea of blood, let you be a heavenly immortal Buddha, the mist flutters, and it suddenly turns into powder......"

"Stop...... Stop! Ren Song stared at the old liar with a strange expression and said, "Cousin, you have watched too much of "The Legend of the Swordsman of Shushan", right?" Why do I listen to it more and more like that son of the blood god? ”

"Go up on the edge, that pearl lord is hearsay at all, what a bullshit blood god!" Zhang Fengchao said angrily: "It is extremely difficult to eradicate the anger, and only by suppressing it with merit and willpower can we ensure that it will not be harmed!" Anyway, believe it or not, now that you are getting angry, the demons in your heart have been born, if you don't think of a way, sooner or later you will regret it! ”

In fact, this cultivation of this evil qi is not limited to this method, otherwise how can those demon cultivators who are evil all their lives and are jealous of heaven be able to cultivate, the easiest way is to refine the evil qi on the body into a magic weapon, as long as it is not a natal magic weapon, he is not afraid that it will pollute the Yuan Shen, the old liar naturally knows, but he has other plans in his heart, and naturally he will not tell Ren Song, a cultivation idiot, about these things.

"Merit?" The little girl on the side, Sun Qiuhong, said in surprise: "I ......"

"You burn incense and pray every day, it's just a wish, not a merit!" The old liar held his briefcase and said proudly: "Only the elimination of evil and the promotion of good are the merits recognized by God!" The Yuan Shen of the Laurel Immortal has entered the Demon Dao, which is not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao, if it is suppressed, God will not let you do it in vain! The merit is great! ”

Looking at the rice bucket cousin who mutated into the Oriental Taijun, Ren Song laughed and said: "I said cousin, I played treacherous again, just now you said that the demon fairy Yuan Shen has been suppressed by the Fu Magic Array, this yellow talisman is only an auxiliary, how much merit can be lowered, not to mention, the array is not placed by me, the talisman is not drawn by me, even if there is merit, it is also the uncle and grandfather's, even if I contribute, I am afraid that I will not be able to share much!" ”

"Look at you, would you have spoken like that before? The character has become so narrow-minded! Do you say that you are not affected by the anger? The old liar suddenly put away his angry face, looked at him with a smile and said, "What's more, with your little ability, do you know how to set up a formation or draw a talisman?" Or is there any magic weapon that can be suppressed? If you want to reap all the merits, you have to have that ability, even if you can't share much now, but there is no problem at all in suppressing the anger in your body for three or five years......"

"Three...... Five years? He looked at the rice bucket cousin and said depressedly: "What will I do after that?" At this time, he was already worried about what his cousin said, as if his temper had indeed changed a lot after coming out of the iron steamed bun, and he was angry...... I'm afraid there are some problems.

"Stupid baby!" Hearing Ren Song's question, the old liar said disdainfully: "Then make merit, if you do a good deed this year, you will have merit for three or five years, and if you do a good deed next year, you will have merit for three or five years, and it will add up to more than ten years, and you will do it again the year after next......"

"After a long time, I will live Lei Feng's life?" Listening to his rambling nonsense, Ren Songyou interrupted with a smile and tears: "Besides, cousin, you haven't learned arithmetic well in elementary school, even if there are five years at a time, the two times add up to only ten years, where did these ten years come from?" ”

"Where is all this gossip, I just ask, do you go or not?" The old liar who was caught talking was annoyed and angry, and said viciously: "Anyway, the Zimu Yin Soul Sword was also taken by you, and I also gave the money, and we have cleared up the matter last time, as for how to use the anger and what method to suppress it, I don't need to tell you, if you want to know, come to me in the Holy Water Temple!" With that, he went downstairs without looking back.

"Hey! Ay! Ren Song was anxious: "Cousin, why are you playing tricks again?" Seeing that the little old man really walked downstairs, Ren Song hurriedly shouted: "If you say yes, you want to teach me how to use anger, and then ask me to go to the Holy Water Temple to teach?" ”

When the old liar heard this, he turned around and looked at him coldly and said, "Bring the sword, I'll teach it immediately!" With that, he walked away without looking back.

turned around and smiled at Xiaohongmei, and comforted: "There is no way, I have to go to the Holy Water Temple." Don't worry, nothing is too big ......"

The little girl looked at him with a smile and said, "I know! It'll be fine, and when you're gone, I'll burn incense and kowtow in front of the spirit tablet until you come back. I know brother, you must be reluctant to let me break my head...... Hee-hee! ”

"Ugh!" Hearing her words, Ren Song was startled, looking at the girl's serious appearance, wouldn't she really want to keep kowtowing and burning incense and waiting for her to come back? Reaching out and rubbing her forehead, he said with a smile: "Light, don't knock out scars!" Otherwise......" he wanted to joke "Otherwise, I won't marry you" but looking at the girl's sparkling eyes, he couldn't bear to say it in the end.

Running downstairs with a smile on his face, he waited for the door and saw the cousin of the rice bucket, who was standing in front of the stone lion and looking up and down, as if he was admiring the carving of the stone statue, Ren Song tiptoed to him, but saw the old liar and said without raising his head: "Think about it?" ”

"Hehe, cousin, for the sake of your sincerity, I'll agree to go with you!" Ren Song dragged a face, and the villain said triumphantly. Seeing that the old liar was about to get angry, he added with a smile: "Cousin...... Don't pretend! Although it may seem laid-back and casual on the surface, you have fully experienced your sincerity with two thumbs behind your back and two thumbs that keep circling around your back......"

Zhang Fengchao snorted coldly when he heard this, but he didn't say much, he raised his head and was about to urge him to go, but he heard the cowards next to him shouting: "But, wait a minute, I'm going to buy a pack of cigarettes!" ”…… The old liar was inexplicably strange for a while.

……

When the old liar stood on the newly built embankment of the Luo River, looking at the holy water temple at the foot of Wulong Mountain on the south bank from a distance, it seemed that he had to run for a while to get there. By the time he and Ren Song came out of the courtyard, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening, although there were still taxis running on the street, but when the old liar said that the destination was the Holy Water Temple, almost all the taxis refused to carry passengers, and the Holy Water Town was dozens of miles away from Luozhong, and it was ten o'clock when the place was not to say.

Coupled with Zhang Fengchao's appearance of a thief, in the end, Luo Zhongzheng circulated many stories of "taxi drivers were robbed at night", so the two were busy for half an hour, but they didn't stop a car. The helpless old liar had to beckon Ren Song to prepare to walk over, but unexpectedly, the coward grinned, took out the newly bought cigarettes, one for each person, and squatted on the side of the road to smoke beautifully.

When he stood up, without waiting for Zhang Fengchao to speak, he grabbed his shoulders and pressed the flowers in front of him, and the two of them had already reached the top of the tallest building in the city center, the International Trade Building. "Huh!" The old liar exclaimed in surprise: "I forgot your magical powers!" ”

"Hehe, don't forget to give me the taxi money to buy cigarettes later......" Ren Songwei laughed, grabbed the shoulder of his cousin of the rice bucket again, and successfully moved it continuously, and the courage of this cowardice became bigger and bigger, this time, he directly moved the two of them to the riverside avenue by the Luohe River.

Endless tiredness came, Ren Song only felt that his whole body was weak, and he sat on the street, and countless Venus stars only appeared in front of him, and he rested for a quarter of an hour before sitting up. From Binjiang Road, you can enter the riverbank park to the embankment of the Luohe River.

Standing on the embankment and looking at the south bank, it is the Goryu Mountain where the Seongsui Temple is located. Ren Song, whose legs were weak, finally came to the embankment, but he felt that his whole body was weak, so he had to sit on the embankment without any image. When the old liar saw his appearance, he knew that he was the reason for the excessive consumption of mana, and thought that he still had to count on this cowardly goods to help seal the demon, so he simply passed on a method for him to sit and breathe and quickly recover his mana, and Ren Song was overjoyed.

Sitting cross-legged on the river embankment, after a long time, Ren Song's mana finally recovered, and when he saw the old liar looking at him, he smiled, but he did not activate the magic power of thousands of miles in an instant, but took out a cigarette and lit it.

After swallowing the clouds and spitting out the smoke, Ren Song finally understood the difference between smoking this cigarette and his uncle's cigar. Because this time, the ghost and immortal magic power he can exert is not a thousand miles in an instant, but a reality into nothing.

After that, this cowardice smoked three or four in a row, and finally understood that every time it was smoked, it would stimulate one of the four supernatural powers, but what kind of supernatural power it was, it was not up to this coward.

This time, Ren Songke was depressed, sat on the embankment, smoked the cigarette desperately, and looked at the old liar on the side dumbfounded, and couldn't help but persuade: "Even if it's a ghost immortal, you don't have to smoke like this!" This coward didn't want to explain to him, it was just a vigorous cigarette roll, and I don't know if the luck was really bad or how, until the seventeenth cigarette roll, Ren Song finally succeeded in inspiring the method of moving thousands of miles in an instant.

Standing on the embankment, Ren Song was grinding his fists, he was determined to bring the old liar's cousin to the other side of the river once, and told the old liar his thoughts, although the old man was a little worried, and finally agreed to let Ren Song give it a try.

Thousands of miles started again, and on the river embankment, Ren Song and the old liar disappeared in an instant......