Chapter 63: Don't complain
Wang Zhe looked at the Taoist priest in front of him.
"Is this a madness?"
Just now, Wang Zhe was still in the cave and was fascinated by the scriptures on the stone wall, when he suddenly heard a shout from outside, and when he came out, he saw the scene of the head of the house going crazy.
With a palm in the air, he directly knocked the crazy boss away.
The head of Songyunguan, whose head was broken and his face was covered with blood, stared at Wang Zhe.
"Master, you're not dead?!"
This sentence stunned Wang Zhe when he said it.
"Looks like it's unsaved?"
"Master, I have practiced Ziyuan Dan, and I have found a way to neutralize the fire poison!" The head Taoist priest shouted at Wang Zhe.
"Who are you!?" The Taoist priests not far away looked at Wang Zhe, their eyes full of vigilance.
A boss who went mad was enough for them to deal with, and now there was another strange intruder, seeing that he had just knocked out the boss they couldn't control with a palm in the air, and his cultivation was not low.
"I read the scriptures and magic circles of your Taoist temple in the cave, and I owe you a favor, so I will help you restrain your master."
After speaking, Wang Zhe took a step and came to the crazy master, but unexpectedly, the other party suddenly slapped his palm at him, and the scorching and ferocious aura was blocked three feet away from Wang Zhe.
At this time, as long as his mind moves, there will be an invisible wall of qi around him, invisible but tenacious.
This is the transformation of gas.
With a shake of his figure, Wang Zhe clicked a few times on the head of the demon, and saw him fall to the ground with a pop.
"The aura in the body is very wild, and a huge aura in the abdomen is out of control and is scurrying around, is it caused by taking that elixir?"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The breath of the man who fell to the ground surged, and the robe swelled and bounced off the ground.
Wang Zhe raised his hand and pressed it.
Boom, the boss was lying on the ground again.
If he continues like this, he will be directly destroyed by the huge essence of the elixir in his body, and his meridians and viscera will be "supported" to death. ”
Wang Zhe looked at the Taoist priest who was killed on the ground, and then looked at the blood flame on the head of the master, it seemed that he had killed more than just these people.
He turned his head to look at the stunned Taoist priests.
"Please also ask the seniors to save our master!" One of the Taoist priests stepped forward at a risk.
"You've killed a lot of people!"
"That's the boss going crazy, it's not his intention." A Taoist priest hurriedly said.
"Whether it's his heart is only known to him, then let him sober up first."
As soon as Wang Zhe raised his hand, the Taoist priest lying on the ground was lifted up, and his palm was pressed against his abdomen, and a stream of true qi rushed into his body.
The head of Songyunguan's body trembled uncontrollably, as if he had committed a sheep's madness.
Suddenly, he opened his mouth, and a purple-red pill squirted out of his mouth and fell to the ground, rolling more than a foot away before stopping.
Then, Wang Zhe slapped him on the back again, opened a hole in his meridians, and then used his own true qi to guide and suck out the scurrying true qi in his body.
Suddenly, the raging true qi in the Taoist priest's body seemed to have found an outlet, and quickly rushed out from that back.
But in an instant, the Taoist priest collapsed to the ground.
A body of cultivation dissipates between heaven and earth.
The green tendons on his forehead were hidden, the madness in his eyes faded, the burning breath on his body dissipated, his hair was gray, his face was full of wrinkles, and he looked at his face, which was ten years old in an instant.
"I, I'm ......" The Taoist priest propped up his body, looked at the dead juniors not far away, and turned his head to look at the familiar faces.
"Master!" The county is a young Taoist priest who rushed to him and supported him, it was really the young Taoist priest that Wang Zhe met when he went down the mountain last time.
"Senior brother, are you awake?" A middle-aged Taoist priest also followed.
"Where are my cultivation, my cultivation!?" The head took a breath and found that the meridians and dantian in his body were empty, and there was no true qi at all.
"How so, how can it be like this?!?"
"It's you, it's you!" The sober head stared at Wang Zhe, as if he was his father's killer.
"Master, it was this senior who saved you just now." The young Taoist priest on the side said.
"Save me, save me, my decades of cultivation are gone! Ahh The boss suddenly threw up his head and laughed.
"Retribution, this is retribution!"
That's crazy! Wang Zhe sighed secretly.
"Senior brother, as long as the person is still there, cultivation can be practiced back."
"I can't come back, I can't come back!" The head sat slumped on the ground, his eyes were dark, and the spirit on his body was drained.
"Master, this is the elixir you have refined." A disciple handed the elixir he had just picked up from the ground to the Taoist priest.
Looking at this pill, he let out a long sigh.
"All these years are for this elixir, thinking that when the elixir is completed, it will be able to cultivate further, but I didn't expect that because it has been abolished for decades of penance, it will be empty in the end."
"Oh my God, is this your punishment for me?" The head of the house raised his head to the sky and shouted.
Wang Zhe looked at the old way in front of him.
He has a subtle way of "inner pill" and does not go to enlightenment, but he spends a lot of energy on alchemy, and kills people before taking the pill, and his mind is restless and he goes crazy.
What does this have to do with the sky, it is really self-inflicted.
Wang Zhe thought to himself that tonight could be regarded as a long experience, and the rest of the things would be handled by themselves.
"The Taoist scripture engraved on the stone wall in the cave is very mysterious, if you can understand it, you will benefit immensely."
With that, Wang Zhe turned around and left the Taoist temple. But I didn't expect a Taoist priest to follow.
"Seniors, stay behind!"
"What?" Wang Zhe stopped and turned his head to look at the Taoist priest, who was one of the three junior disciples of the master.
"Senior Brother in charge of the sect has a demon after taking that Ziyuan Pill, if someone else takes this pill, will it be the same?"
That's the elixir they have worked so hard to cultivate, and if the master can't take it, it doesn't mean that others can't take it, and it's good that people in the Taoist temple can take it, such as himself.
With so many heavenly and earthly treasures, the extremely rare high-grade elixir must be extraordinary, if it is just given up, it is really a pity!
It was for this.
"Then it depends on what the demon in your head is born of, and whether it is related to that elixir." Wang Zhedao.
Regarding the demons of the heart, he had seen them in a Taoist scripture.
The demons of the heart are born from the heart,
In fact, the so-called inner demons are the dark side of the heart, and a series of negative emotions such as worry, fear, and guilt are magnified in specific situations.
The mind is restless, the mind is restless, and it is very easy to go wrong with forced cultivation, and it is easy to encounter demonic obstacles.
This is also the reason why the monks emphasize the cultivation of the mind before the practice.