Ye Chuxiao looked at the strange white-robed and white-masked person in front of him, and he really didn't know what he was planning in his heart.

Even if you are frightened by the 'Male Fire Charm', it seems that it is much more reasonable than jumping out to act as a commentator.

Quietly, the wisp of purple light in his consciousness was still close to the golden clock, and as a last resort, Ye Chuxiao could only try the further development of the golden finger.

After all, just the aura of Dao Yun was enough for his mind soul to span twenty-four hours, like an invisible ghost, following the fundamentalist in the dungeon, knowing its movements, and intercepting its Dao Yun.

What if you stuff a wisp of rhyme directly into the golden clock?

Of course, Ye Chuxiao at this time was only on guard.

He only has a wisp of rhyme to try the golden finger, and if the result is not satisfactory, it is too wasteful.

"If there are unreasonable deeds, it must be that I have not found a reasonable reason." Ye Chuxiao thought to himself.

Then he said: "I don't need you to tell me anything, what I want to know, I'll figure it out myself." ”

Any acquisition of knowledge comes at a cost.

In the face of the mysterious fundamentalist cultists, Ye Chuxiao chose to act cautiously.

"You don't want to ask, but I want to say."

"What you want to know must be about Dao Yun!" The white-robed and white-faced man seemed to be aroused by Ye Chuxiao's words.

Inexplicably, at this moment, in Ye Chuxiao's mind, the first thought that popped up was to cover his ears, shake his head and shout, 'I don't listen, I don't listen'.

It's just that this kind of behavior is too socially dead, Ye Chuxiao really only thinks about it, and he really can't do it.

"Dao rhyme is the afterglow of Dao Zu's preaching."

"The original doctrine states that the Taoist Ancestor preaches in the infinite chaos, outside the heavens and the worlds, in all kinds of things, and the Yu Shen Sect Master whom I worship in the Original Purpose Sect has compassion for the sentient beings who do not know the high strength, and does not know the greatness of the Taoist Ancestor, so he spreads the Tao rhyme and sprinkles it to the worlds." The white-robed and white-faced man, when he said this, his tone and tone became extremely excited and reverent.

However, human emotions cannot be connected.

Ye Chuxiao only thought that this was a cultist's trick.

Maybe the first half of this passage is quite reliable, but the second half must be the fundamentalists who put gold on their faces.

After listening to the explanation of the white-robed and white-faced man, Ye Chuxiao not only did not solve his doubts, but became more puzzled.

Moreover, what he really wants to know at the moment is not the origin of Dao Yun, but the specific use and usage of Dao Yun, and whether there are any hidden dangers in use.

"You must also want to know the specific role of Daoyun." The voice of the white-robed and white-faced man was filled with a kind of pleasure that seemed to be playing and mocking Ye Chuxiao.

Ye Chuxiao didn't know how his pleasure came about.

"The basic role of Dao Yun, you should have already felt it! It's a blessing of talent! Dao Yun is a key that unlocks certain hidden talents in your body, which belong to you in the first place, but you cannot open the door to the treasure. The white-robed and white-faced man explained.

Ye Chuxiao slowly typed a few question marks in his mind.

If the talent 'skillful hand' is not given by Dao Yun, but is opened, and belongs to the body or soul itself, then... It's scary to think about.

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!"

Seeing Ye Chuxiao's strange expression, the white-robed and white-faced man even knocked on the table dissatisfied: "Listen carefully, do you think that you can obtain knowledge like this at will?" ”

"The Daheng court is the most stingy and despicable, and the flesh-eaters have mastered a lot of secret knowledge, but they only open up the complicated and lengthy pseudo-knowledge to the wider people, so that their wisdom and thoughts sink in the complicated hypocrisy, and they will never be able to see the truth clearly.

If you bring private goods, Ye Chuxiao won't listen deeply.

This thing, depending on the angle of standing, the view is different.

Just like the Baguwen, it does limit the development of cultural thought, but it also restricts the ambition of many so-called smart people.

"But it's more than a key, it's a ticket."

"A key can only open one treasure house, and if you want to get more keys and open more treasure houses, you need to turn this key into a ticket." Speaking of the white-robed and white-faced man here, it seems that it is also time to see the dagger.

"This is the end of the free knowledge spread, and if you still want to listen to the following content, then follow me and join the Fundamentalist Church."

"After you worship the Feather Shen Sect Master and become a Fundamentalist Sect, I will naturally teach you how to use the ferry ticket." The white-robed and white-faced man said.

This also seems to be a reluctant footnote to his behavior.

He came to recruit Ye Chuxiao.

Maybe it's because Ye Chuxiao has gained Dao Yun.

"No need!"

"I don't have any interest in joining the Fundamentalist Church." Ye Chuxiao said.

Then he turned around and wanted to leave.

It seems to be chic and relaxed, but in fact, the muscles are tense all over the body, and you can be prepared for emergencies at any time.

"It seems that you haven't tasted what despair is."

"I'll give you another piece of news, all the cultivation in this world is flawed, and you must pay a high price."

"The more advanced you practice, the more so, when you cross the realm of foolishness and enter the realm of suffering, you will know that what I say will never be false, and the realm of foolishness is not just a realm that can be reached by those who are foolish."

"If you don't know the truth and practice alone, you will only go into the poor alley, and then you will not even have the qualifications to be a human being, you can only be a dog... When the dog of the powerful. The white-robed and white-faced man said loudly.

Ye Chuxiao stopped for a moment, and then continued to walk out of the study building.

He had an unexpected answer.

The next step is to try and verify.

As for what the white-robed and white-faced man said, if there is a deficiency in cultivation, you need to pay a price.

Ye Chuxiao didn't feel it for the time being, and he didn't know whether it was true or not.

However, even if it is true, isn't joining the Fundamentalist Church a dog?

"It's a pity that I didn't capture the aura of Dao Yun from this white-robed and white-faced guy, otherwise, I would have to cross time and go to the past to take a good look, what is this guy hiding behind it."

Seeing Ye Chuxiao striding away, the white-robed and white-faced man seemed to be slightly relieved, and then covered his head with his hands and let out a slightly painful moan.

After a while, he turned around and turned into a dexterous white cat, like a drunken drunken cat, and left upside down, but did not disturb anyone the whole time.

The three-day bath time passed quickly.

Ye Chuxiao also returned to the dungeon of the Criminal Department to do his promising job as a jailer.

Cultivation was promoted to the third level of the Foolish Realm, and his income also rose by one or two silver coins.

Li Bantou also reminded Ye Chuxiao that he remembered to change the seal.

After the cultivation is promoted, the seal letter that originally corresponds to the double level of the foolish realm is no longer suitable.

"Good! I stabilized it for two days, and then I went to replace the seal. After perfunctory Li Bantou, Ye Chuxiao began to cook for the prisoners as usual every day.

When he arrived at the door of the cell where the fundamentalist cultists who had escaped from prison before were imprisoned, Ye Chuxiao also specially slapped half a spoonful more... Dry!