When Zhao Yi arrived, Zhao Zhi thanked him for his help in advance, and then praised him, so he had time to take a closer look. But I was thinking in my heart, what kind of person is this Zhao Yi?

The last time Zhao Yi was sent to the island, he only glanced at it from a distance and didn't have much impression. The only impression is that Deacon He conveyed Xiao Yi's password and asked him to take good care of Zhao Yi.

Because of a misunderstanding, he privately increased the amount of magic silver ore that Zhao Yi needed to compensate. Now that they meet, he is still a little embarrassed in his heart.

However, Deacon Zhao had already cultivated to the point where his heart fluctuated and he did not change his complexion. Within a few breaths, he had already invited Zhao Yi to the guest seat. This is the beginning of the theme of this meeting: "Brother Zhao Xian, I heard that you have a technique that induces good thoughts in people's hearts, but is it true?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yi's color changed slightly, he couldn't figure out Deacon Zhao's thoughts, could it be that he wanted to fight him for the exercises? Deacon Zhao's cultivation is several realms higher than him, if he wants to fight his idea of exercises, he can just grab it, so why bother asking? He had no choice but to nod.

In fact, Deacon Zhao had already guessed in his heart, and now it has been confirmed that it is no different from what he thinks in his heart, and he is immediately overjoyed. He immediately said to Zhao Yi: "Brother Zhao Xian, since this is the case, my brother wants to ask you to help all the people on the island to arouse good thoughts in their hearts. I wonder if Brother Xian is willing to help with this?"

Seeing Zhao Yi's hesitation, Deacon Zhao hurriedly continued: "Brother Xian, don't you know, since this dream-eating spirit appeared, brother, I haven't had a good night's sleep, you must help with this!"

Zhao Yi was not disgusted by the things that led people to goodness, and he found that there seemed to be great benefits to performing that mysterious exercise. He found that after saving the horse and the cow, his dantian and Zhihai had obviously recovered a little.

At this time, when he heard Deacon Zhao's request, he had no reason not to agree. As for how to agree, he had to think carefully, but he also knew that this would not be a matter of much thought, so he had to speak.

"Deacon Zhao, I must be helping with this, but there are many people on the island, and it is definitely not possible to perform the exercises one by one. Besides, exercises can only change people's good and evil for a while, and if you want good thoughts to take root, you have to understand what good and evil are?"

What is good and evil? Deacon Zhao faced this question for the first time. He was born in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and he has practiced demonic skills since he was a child, talking about happiness and hatred, and his thoughts are clear. As for good and evil, he really hadn't thought about it carefully. At this time, he had no choice but to set his eyes on Zhao Yi again.

"The theory of good and evil has been around for a long time, and the general framework cannot be separated from justice and protection, evil and destruction. Those good things in life can breed good roots. The corresponding will contribute to the evil consequences..."Zhao Yi said eloquently.

After listening to Zhao Yi's words, Deacon Zhao's heart became clear, and the recent haze was swept away, and he had a new understanding of good and evil in his heart. Everything varies from person to person, and if it is used for good, it will be good, and if it is used for evil, it will be evil......

Three days later, everyone on Demon Silver Island will not have to mine, but will gather in the square, and Zhao Yi will lead the good roots for them. This is exactly the decision that Zhao Yi made after consulting with Deacon Zhao.

Tens of thousands of people gathered on the square, not only the miners and the guards of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, but also some of the original inhabitants of the island. Zhao Yi sat alone on the high platform, but he was not nervous at all, as if he had had a similar experience before.

He threw out the theory of good and evil again, but secretly he used the Tianlong Zen chanting exercises. He talked eloquently above, but the people below listened with fascination.

At the beginning, everyone was holding on to letting Zhao Yi induce good thoughts in their hearts, so as to avoid the entanglement of dream-eating void spirits. Later, he began to really think about what good and evil are, and slowly indulged in Zhao Yi's words.

Fear opens a hole in everyone's heart, and Tianlong Zen chanting is like a catalyst, infinitely magnifying the goodness in everyone's heart, and finally forming a seed, which crosses the root and sprouts, and directly blooms into a flower of kindness.

At the same time, Zhao Yi was also very difficult to perform exercises on so many people, but fortunately, Tianlong Zen chanted the method of spiritual resonance, which reduced Zhao Yi's burden. Looking at the people who were obviously in a state of understanding, Zhao Yi showed a smile on his face and left the scene silently.

The moment Zhao Yi just left, a monk opened his eyes, and the excitement in his eyes could not be hidden. This person is Hongshan, and he is sure that Zhao Yi is singing the Heavenly Dragon.

Glancing at the people who were still in a state of realization, the excitement in his eyes gradually faded, and he closed his eyes again, pretending to be enlightened. In his heart, he was thinking about how to leave, and he couldn't wait to report Zhao Yi's situation to the sect......

Zhao Yi returned to his residence, regardless of the exhaustion on his body, climbed onto the bed and sat cross-legged, he began to examine his body. When he cast the spell in Tairang, he found that it was wrong, but at that time, it was at a critical juncture that it was not good to leave casually, so he insisted until the spell was cast.

At this time, he could actually sense the wisps of golden light entering his dantian, and in an instant, a warm current would be generated from his dantian, passing through the meridians towards his sea of consciousness.

It seems to have been nourished in some way, and a trace of divine consciousness was condensed again outside the sea of consciousness, and then more and more. Some of them entered the boundary of the sea of knowledge and began to repair the sea of knowledge, and some of them entered the sea of knowledge and began to fill the gap of the sea of knowledge.

A flame and a bead lurked in a corner of the sea of knowledge, and Zhao Yi didn't have time to investigate, at this time he had fallen into the instinct of repairing the sea of knowledge.

The mind roared, and the sea of consciousness was extremely complicated, and there were not a few divine senses that were consumed. Although the golden light in his dantian was constantly increasing, there was also some shortage at this time.

At this moment, his eyes and ears, his heart and liver seemed to have received some kind of traction, and he also began to separate his divine consciousness and join the army of repairing the sea of consciousness.

The power of the elixir, which had not been consumed thoroughly last time, was also stimulated at this time. His knowledge of the sea has become stable, and the internal knowledge of the sea has begun to be reorganized. A small mountain formed leisurely, and then the river appeared around the hill, and the flame that was originally in the corner, absorbing part of the divine consciousness, hung in the air, forming a large fireball.

Slowly, Zhao Yizhihai quieted down and was completely repaired. At this time, there was not much left of the warm current generated by the dantian, which no longer helped him to condense his divine consciousness and began to nourish his dantian, wanting to repair it.

Zhao Yi couldn't take care of the damaged dantian at this time, and after the sea was repaired, the memories that came in one after another made him a little overwhelmed.

Names such as Yue Fei, Huang Xiang, Kong Qiu, and Guo Jing appeared in his mind one by one, and he couldn't tell who he was?

At this moment, the memories of Zhao Yi IX's examination rushed to his mind, and the hidden danger of losing his memory was undoubtedly exposed. His heart began to struggle, his memory was a little confused, and he began to torture himself about who he really was.

Zhang Bao returned in a hurry, he was originally going to help Zhao Yi perform the exercises, but he didn't expect to fall into the understanding, he came back at this time to tell Zhao Yi, because Zhao Yi planted the merit of kindness for everyone, he could go to the Deacon's Mansion to receive 10,000 pieces of magic silver ore.

It was originally good news, but he didn't expect to find Zhao Yi lying on the bed sweating profusely, asking who he was with a painful face?

Zhang Bao hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Zhao Yi, and said eagerly: "Brother, what's wrong with you, brother, you are Zhao Yi!"