Ning Yun in the distance said to the two maids, "It turns out that they are going to the Medicine Master Sect. It's a declining sect, what will attract them? ”

The red-clothed maid said, "Could it be that this little qi cultivator's medical path has something to do with it?" ”

"It's still the red peony that is smart, probably because of this." Ning Yun approved.

"Miss, look at their treehouses, they are so beautiful and so elegant. How do they have so many good things? The maid in yellow looked at it and was ready to move.

Ning Yun's snow-white face turned a little dark: "Hmph! The little monk took out ten high-grade spirit stones at once. No wonder they didn't want me to pay me at the time...... Never mind. Red Peony set up the spirit silk tent. ”

Yan Zixiu didn't care about her top-grade spirit stones, the flying spirit weapons and the tree house where she stayed were all so delicate and beautiful, which really brought one blow after another to the arrogant Ning Yun.

……

Yan Zixiu used the Heavenly Ear Technique to hear their conversation. It turned out that the maid in red was named Red Peony.

What about the maid in yellow? Could it be called astragalus? Are they all herbal names? He thought mischievously in his heart.

After making sure that Ning Yun and the others had received the clues from the Medicine Master Sect, his heart was relieved. Knowing that they won't go back to Lanxin City to look for trouble.

He practiced Mani Tibetan Gong again, and by the time he finished the exercise, he had already reached the second level of Qi training.

The clouds and mist below the green lotus in the dantian were thicker and expanded, the meridians in the body continued to expand, and the scope of divine consciousness was expanded to more than ninety zhang.

He then practiced the Dharma of Compassion Samadhi. The effect of the samadhi of compassion makes him feel comfortable and serene.

After practicing, I suddenly remembered the three people in the Qiankun Ring: Li Mingyuan, Sha Wei and Ya Ge.

Practitioners who cultivate compassion have no hostile intentions or murderous intentions, and do not advocate punishment for not teaching.

For those who do evil deeds, it is necessary to divide the specific situation, or suppress or imprison. In short, on the one hand, it is forbidden to continue to do evil; On the one hand, it is necessary to carry out discipline and education. If there is indeed a change of heart, they are allowed to make up for their mistakes.

He first asked Sha Wei, "Sha Wei, do you know what is wrong?" ”

Shawe has been locked up for seven or eight days. Although the storage bag was returned to him, he was confined in a small garden, and he was really bored except for practicing, and suddenly heard Yan Zixiu ask him, and hurriedly replied: "Mr. Yan, I know my mistake below, and I know my mistake below." ”

"What did you do wrong?" Yan Zixiu asked.

"I shouldn't laugh at your old man, I shouldn't be disrespectful to you." Savoy made a very sincere appearance.

"It looks like you haven't recognized your mistake yet." Yan Zixiu sighed. If Sha Wei and the others were just disrespectful to him personally, how could he be so careful.

"Please also ask Mr. Yan to make it clear."

"Okay. Let me remind you that life is equal for both laymen and monks. Think about it again. ”

"Uh......" Shawei scratched his head, not knowing what it meant that all lives were equal.

Yan Zixiu asked Li Mingyuan again: "Li Daoyou, do you know what is wrong?" ”

"Phew, call me a fellow Daoist? You deserve it?! "Li Mingyuan's condition is even worse, except for the spirit beast bag, there is nothing. But he has been pampered since he was a child, and he is willing to bow his head and admit defeat.

Yan Zixiu sighed and ignored him.

"Friends of the Song of Songs, do you know what is wrong?"

"Bastard, don't think you'll please me by giving me a few bottles of Bigu Dan. Wait for me to go out, I look good with you! Song of Solomon said fiercely.

Yan Zixiu shook his head, another stubborn.

In that case, let's continue the "retreat".

Nothing was said all night. Early the next morning, Yan Zixiu got up and flew down to the tree house to practice Na Luo Yan Gong on the ground.

When he practiced, he was not afraid of being seen. Because of the operation of this gong, outsiders can't understand it.

Lan Meng rested well and walked out of the tree house with a radiant face: "Mr. Yan is so early." Hey, you've reached the second level of Qi training? ”

"yes." Yan Zixiu is already reaping the benefits.

"This, how is this possible? You're a five-spirit root. Eight days ago, I didn't enter the Qi training period. "Lan's dream doesn't work.

Because the progress of the Waste Spirit Root is slow, it is the consensus of the immortal cultivation world.

"I've heard that some people's ceilings are other people's floors." Yan Zixiu said with a smile.

"Hmph, what do you mean? Do you mean your floor, my ceiling? Lan Meng glared at Yan Zixiu.

"Haha, where, the floor of your treehouse last night was higher than my ceiling."

"But I just think it's a big difficulty for others, and it's as simple as drinking cold water for you."

What virtue can I have, and I can do something not because of the immortal mansion? Yan Zixiu knew his own affairs, reminisced about the past, and couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, you don't know what I've been through." ”

"Listening to your tone, it seems that you have suffered a lot." Lan Meng answered.

"Thank you for your understanding. Oh, yes. That's all in the past, though. Now, it's my turn to help others relieve their suffering. Lan Meng's words made Yan Zixiu feel a little warm.

He shook his head away from his thoughts and looked into the future.

Lan Meng very much agrees with this concept: "Okay, I'll be your helper." ”

"Not only me and you, but in the future, we will have many, many partners to do these meaningful things together." Yan Zixiu said solemnly.

……

In the distance, Ning Yun and the others were afraid that Yan Zixiu would slip away, so they also got up early.

They heard yesterday that the spirit weapon was going to speed up, and they didn't know how much it could be speeded up.

"Miss, that little qi cultivator, is it a double cultivation of the Dharma body?" Red Peony asked.

The dual cultivation of the Dharma body is to practice both qi and body. They didn't know that Yan Zixiu's dual cultivation of the Dharma body was only an auxiliary, and the compassionate samadhi was the main kung fu.

Ning Yun said: "It's possible. His moves are quaint and peculiar, and I've never seen them before. Listening to the female cultivator's meaning, the little monk is still a waste spiritual root. But the progress is so fast, it seems that there are a lot of secrets. ”

"Look, Miss, they put away the treehouse and are ready to go." The maid in yellow still has some eyes warm, and the tree house is extremely exquisite.

"Let's keep up." Ning Yun said. The three of them soared into the air.

"Miss, why are their spirit weapons so fast? We want to accelerate. Red Peony said urgently.

"Miss, they're getting faster and faster. We're at full speed, but it still seems to be getting farther and farther away. Could it be that it is not a spiritual weapon, but a magic weapon? The maid in yellow asked as she flew away.

"Magic weapon? How can it be. How can people who are not in the Jindan stage control the magic weapon? "Red Peony Road.

Ning Yun also detected that the two white clouds were getting farther and farther away, and he felt a little weak in his heart, but he couldn't lose the battle, and he couldn't admit defeat yet: "Hmph, don't be afraid." Anyway, we already know where they're going, and they can't run. ”

……

Lan Meng felt that the speed on the auspicious cloud pocket was getting faster and faster, and she estimated that each hour had exceeded ten thousand miles, which was faster than that of the Yuan Infant Monk.

What kind of artifact is this? The magic weapon can't be compared.

This baby is much more powerful than any Wind Boot. One hundred thousand, no, a million spirit stones are estimated to be unavailable.

As for the evil cultivators she was worried about getting in the way, it was impossible now.

In the distance, the immortal cultivators saw two extremely fast white lights breaking through the sky, and they all felt that at least the Yuanying boss was passing by.

Who would dare to show their heads?

What can be hidden, they are hidden early, for fear of being discovered by the big guy.

In fact, the two "big guys" in the white light couldn't find them at all. Because the so-called big guys are just two minor friars. Yan Zixiu and Lan Meng's divine sense range is still too small.

They could only occasionally see the faint light of Brother Jindan.

Those Jindan monks saw the "big guy" from a distance, and they were also busy turning and slipping away. I really couldn't hide, so I stood still and waited for the "big guy" to pass by, and they were all very well-behaved.

(End of chapter)