The biggest benefit of eating alone is naturally to empty yourself at will. In a trance, Dao Mu was immersed in the characters of the Du Mu Sutra, and he didn't know when he would return to his courtyard.

Dao Mu was surprised that the trajectory of Du Mujing's pastoral force was similar to that of the Ascending Dragon and Phoenix Ling. Dao Mu took out the jade slip of the Ascending Dragon Sword and compared it with the profound Du Mu Sutra in his mind, and found that it was really the same.

This discovery made Dao Mu's heart itch, and he had no choice but to empty the dantian. The shepherd's power contained in the wood, and the Taoist pastor is reluctant to waste a slight. After the Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword preached to Daomu, it fell into a dead silence again.

Dao Mu had a lot of doubts in his heart that could not be answered, as if someone had been scratching his heart with a feather. "If you can obtain its essence, or if the master has been empowered, you won't be so embarrassed......

Thinking that he had forgotten to ask the master for some mention, and that he was not able to absorb the essence of the stump and the fallen tree, Dao Mu's heart ached. "I'm afraid that if I ask for the Master, he won't help him. Dao Mu suddenly remembered the words of the Heart-Destroying Mu Sword, last night.

Dao Mu sometimes looks at the ascending dragon sword, sometimes looks at the hundreds of scriptures left by his ancestors, and sometimes estimates the pastoral scriptures. Back and forth, intertwined with each other, time is in the focus, passing quickly.

Until the sunset completely set on the West Mountain, Dao Mu also sat in place and pondered. On the question of whether to use the pastoral power of Yunmu, Dao Mu has lost count of how many times he has fought against his inner desires.

Yunmu took it out, took it back again, and repeated it. Although in the end reason prevailed over emotion, the taste was not pleasant. After all, the doubts in the heart are not solved because of them, but they are worse.

The desire has not been diminished because of his own suppression again and again, but has become more and more vigorous.

Moo, Ah Meng came to the table and sat anthropomorphically, propped his hands on the table. Two pairs of big eyes looked directly at Daomu, and his neck was sometimes crooked to the left and sometimes to the right, as if he was very puzzled by Daomu's distress.

"Moo......" Ah Meng felt hungry again, hummed weakly, and crawled on the table, occupying the entire table in an instant.

Dao Mu came back to his senses, and he guessed Ah Meng's thoughts, and couldn't cry or laugh, "Ah Meng, you know how to eat and eat all day long, and look at you have gained weight again." "What Dao Mu said is true, Ah Meng is a little taller.

"Moo, moo......" Ah Meng no longer cares about his obesity, he only eats when he feels hungry, and the rest depends on God's will. After all, she is a spirit animal, not a human woman, and she has no real concept of obesity.

"You......" Dao Mu shook his head and got up, patted Ah Meng's head, and touched the pink horns a few times, "I have never thought about the present, I have never thought about the future, let alone the consequences." I'm afraid you'll be deceived by other bad guys in the future......"

Before Dao Mu finished speaking, Ah Meng rolled his eyes, and he already understood Dao Mu's next long compilation. Without saying a word, Ah Meng got up and ran away, and went to the dining room to forage for food by himself.

Dao Mu's whole person froze in place, his mouth was still open, and he was only halfway through his words, "People's hearts are sinister, and we have to guard against them." Dao Mu said eight words and sat down again.

Looking up at the sky, the stars are sparse. In the past, Dao Mu was also hungry, but now he is completely hungry.

Could it be that forgetting to sleep and eat is the true meaning of cultivation?

Thinking of this, Dao Mu couldn't help but laugh at himself, and began to think about the future again. How to make Xiao Jingjing change her mind, how to officially enter the gate of the pastoral road, how to find the old lady, how to find the murderer......

There were so many that the Taoist had to start taking steps into action. In the past, Dao Mu was not like this in Honghu City. It seems to be muddy, but the goal is much clearer than it is now.

Now, after Dao Mu was able to practice, he became more and more cautious and unable to let go. The most obvious watershed is that after Dao Mu officially worshiped the Weaving Heavenly Mansion, it seemed that the edges and corners of the whole person were all worn off overnight.

Moo, Dao Mu suddenly had auditory hallucinations in his ears, recalling Ah Meng's past. After Ah Meng and himself, no matter how Dao Mu taught, Ah Meng seemed to only have the immediate in his heart, and it seemed that there was only him Dao Mu.

"I sometimes take the consequences too seriously and end up being hard for myself. Dao Mu's right hand was spread out, and the wood came out, and his eyes looked at the brilliant pastoral power on the wood, and he couldn't help but be stupid.

"It's like when I was a child, I was playful, quietly sneaked out of the house, and took Chubby to play together, delaying a lot of homework. When I got home, I stood at a distance from the door of my house, not daring to approach the door for fear of being discovered by the guards.

In fact, on the other side of the door was a steaming meal and a few words of painless nagging from my mother, and a few words of help from my sister. Looking back, most of the things that once made it difficult for me to sleep and eat were lost to imagination.

If I hadn't been desperate at the beginning, I wouldn't have come to this ......"

Dao Mu suddenly realized that the reason why he was looking forward and backward was because he had begun to fear death, rather than really wanting revenge. "But what about after my revenge......?

The more he thought about it, the cooler his heart became, Dao Mu simply stopped thinking about it, forcibly endured the desire in his heart, took a few deep breaths, and consciously recited the Pastoral Sutra in his heart. It's strange to say, with the silent recitation in his heart, every word is like a hoe, and every time he swings down, he is excavating, and Dao Mu has the coolness in his mind.

Du Mu Sutra was recited silently in its entirety, and his mood was quickly calmed down, his desire disappeared from his eyes, and his eyes were as calm as a lake, without a single wave.

"I'm afraid, this is the so-called heart demon......" Dao Mu smiled from the bottom of his heart, and put the clenched Yunmu on the table.

Under the silver light of the sea of stars, Yunmu seems to contain a whole universe, shining brightly, and the sea of stars in the sky, complementing each other.

Suddenly, Dao Mu's light flashed, he grinned, and took out a broken whip, which was the Bauhinia Prison Dragon. Dao Mu didn't ask Mu Ling either, and his intuition told him that planting with Yunmu would definitely be effective.

Dao Mu was thinking about how to put the Bauhinia Prison Dragon in a small basin, as soon as the Bauhinia Prison Dragon touched the soil, it became like a spirit, constantly getting smaller, and finally submerged into the soil, the light of the wood was a little brighter, and the halo was rippling with colorful ripples, so it was not gorgeous.

The vision didn't last long, the immortal ban worked, and Yunmu turned into an ordinary bonsai plant again.

Dao Mu touched another section of the soil a few times, and this time the speed of soil devouring was much slower, which seemed to be related to the fact that this section of the Bauhinia Prison Dragon had completely died.

Planting the Bauhinia Prison Dragon seemed to have planted a seed of hope, and Dao Mu began to look forward to future results.

With his hands caged on the Yunmu, Dao Mu once again communicated with the wood spirit, "I planted the stump of the immortal vine, I don't know what benefit it will be for you?" Looking at the wood spirit hanging in front of him, Dao Mu went straight to the topic.

"This immortal vine has an extraordinary origin, and I don't know what the future will become, if I can fully absorb it. My gut tells me that there is no harm in all that and that's it. ”

Mu Ling was also very excited, and his words had an irrepressible trill. She was already eyeing the Bauhinia Prison Dragon, and now Dao Mu was able to break the jam on his own, which was really good.