Chapter 347: Blossoming Branches
"Qingfeng Valley Yan Xuanke, meet Mingchen Daoyou, take the liberty to visit, I hope you will forgive me!"
In the guest hall of the Heavenly Demon Academy, a young man who was dressed in a strong black and silver rim and called himself Yan Xuanke bowed his hand.
Behind him, Zhaijiao's high merit nine is like a Taoist, like a boy holding a sword, and he tends to bow down and salute with each step.
"Daoist friends are polite, look at the seats, serve tea!"
Mo Chuan responded politely, looking at Yan Xuanke's gaze with a bit of scrutiny and vigilance.
This is a Qi Refiner.
I think it is the master behind the Lent religion.
"The poor Taoist Taoist friends have a pure atmosphere, I don't know who to learn from?"
Yan Xuanke sat down generously and immediately got straight to the point.
"If you have something, please say it bluntly, what is the point of being a teacher or not? If you recover today, even if Jin Dan is in person, it is just a flash in the pan, so why compete with the master? ”
"What's more, if you can survive from that Dharma era to the present, who will give up the fat in front of you because of your name?"
Mo Chuan smiled lightly, with a deep expression on his face.
"What Daoyou said is reasonable, but the poor are good."
Yan Xuanke was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, but his heart became more and more jealous.
I don't want to talk about the teacher, but there are two results:
Either the fame is too great, and I am afraid that the disciples will be tired;
Either the reputation is slightly inferior, so they simply go incognito, each relying on their ability.
However, as Mo Chuan said, how many of them can survive from ancient times to the present?
Exposing one's own master, on the contrary, will also expose weaknesses.
Thinking of this, Yan Xuanke's heart suddenly filled with a trace of remorse, was it too hasty for him to expose his master?
In the midst of his thoughts, Yan Xuanke didn't have time to regret it, got up and arched his hand:
"Daoist friends are so refreshing, and poor Dao will speak bluntly. If today's recovery, all sects and factions will wake up, this is a world of great contention, and the poor Dao is willing to hire half of the spiritual creatures in Kyushu to invite Taoist friends to share the prosperous world. ”
Mo Chuan shook his head when he heard this, and said:
"The mind of the Taoist friend, the poor Taoist heart has received it, although the spiritual object is good, but it is not as good as the way in the heart. In this world, the poor road will not fight, but also ask Taoist friends to sell a few thin noodles of the poor road, do not hurt the people, otherwise even if they are not defeated, they dare to recommend Xuanyuan with blood. ”
Even though Yan Xuanke had been mentally prepared when he heard this, his heart shook violently, and his heart swayed.
He looked at Mo Chuan intently again.
Yuan Qi is surging, Ling Yuan is hidden, and in the blending of each other, a different atmosphere ripples.
In the midst of his thoughts, he vaguely seemed to have an understanding.
It is not surprising that this Taoist who is afraid of being a certain Taoist who does not want to be born in the sect has incomprehensible feelings for the people.
However, he was able to behead the foundation building monk Yu Mingwang with a sword, and he was afraid that there was a sharp weapon hidden on his body, since this was the case......
"Daoyou Gao Yi, poor Dao admired. In this case, the poor road wishes the Taoist friends to verify the heart of the avenue, this time back, the poor road will restrain the soldiers, not to harass the people, every time they occupy a place, they will send monks to reclaim the wasteland, spread the clouds and rain, repair water conservancy, and make a living for the people. ”
Mo Chuan's face turned grim when he heard this, and he got up and arched his hand: "Daoist friends are merciful, and poor Dao is grateful." ”
Yan Xuanke hurriedly returned the salute, "How dare you!" I secretly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and then talked about the mysteries again, and then I left satisfied.
Mo Chuan got up to see him off, and watched Yan Xuanke turn into two rays of light and disappear into the sky, feeling a lot of relief.
My family knows my own business.
If Yan Xuanke didn't sell his face, and even brazenly launched an attack, he would soon find out that he was in vain.
Zuo Qiu Yao's killing move, it is okay to use it once or twice, but after three or four times, don't say that the enemy, I am afraid that Zuo Qiu Yao will not cooperate.
When the time comes, how much deterrent power will he have against the chaotic army in the world?
Even though he has a clear conscience, when he thinks of "white bones are exposed in the wild, there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles." There are more than 100 people, and the scene of "breaking people's intestines" is still inextricably linked in my heart.
If you want to do it, you will naturally try your best to do it!
……
After sending Yan Xuanke away, Mo Chuan immediately tried to refine the sacrificial Dao furnace.
"Hey, there's a show."
As the rolling spirit yuan poured into the sacrificial furnace.
The sacrificial furnace, which has always acted on instinct, suddenly reacted a little.
Mo Chuan was surprised and tried to increase the degree of sacrifice again.
It wasn't until two percent of the spirit yuan was consumed that he suddenly stopped.
"No, generally speaking, after the spirit weapon loses the nourishment of the spirit element, it is enough to turn into scrap iron in ten thousand years."
"Since the sacrificial Dao furnace appeared in the homes of ordinary people, it is obviously not a thing that the sect is warm and nourishing, so the treasure can still last for ten thousand years, how can I refine it in the realm of qi refining?"
"I'm blind, I'm two percent of Lingyuan!"
Mo Chuan felt the sacrificial furnace as if it was a bottomless pit, and suddenly realized, and slapped his thigh in annoyance.
Fortunately, I woke up in time.
Otherwise, the remaining seventy percent of the spirit yuan will be filled in, and I am afraid that there will be no effect.
"According to this reasoning, the water purification treasure bottle of Shuanglong Temple is probably not extraordinary!"
"Master Shenquan said that Shuanglong Temple was founded a thousand years ago, could it be that thousands of years ago, there were qi refiners who woke up, walked in the world, restrained Shuanglong with their hands, and waited for the recovery of heaven and earth?"
"It's better to go and see."
After Mo Chuan thought about it for a while, he simply followed the incense and fled to Kemao Shuanglong Temple.
……
The deep well is lonely, and the Zen temple is lonely.
Walking to the Zen Temple, Mo Chuan subconsciously slowed down, walked to the well, leaned on the edge of the well at will, and asked, "Is the master okay lately?" ”
A smile appeared on the corner of Master Shenquan's mouth: "Once you live in the cold mountain, everything is closed, and there are no distractions to worry about." How can you be uneasy? ”
Mo Chuan shook his head: "I can hide this from others, but I can't hide it, you sent the dragon monk that day, right?" ”
Shen Quan shook his head: "Since you have retreated, how can you instruct the Tianlong Department?" It's just that it refers to the Buddha's fruit. ”
"Buddha fruit?"
Mo Chuan laughed, shook his head, and said, "Poor Dao killed a Qi Refiner and obtained a Lingyuan Sacrifice Refining Method, or you can sacrifice and refine this treasure bottle, can the mage try it?" ”
Shen Quan said: "Fellow Daoist, this is here to test my Buddha heart?" ”
Mo Chuan was stunned and laughed dumbly.
He only thought about the water purification vase, but he completely forgot the impact of this move on Shen Quan.
"I hope to forgive me for my mistakes."
Mo Chuan calmly admitted his mistake and no longer mentioned the matter of refining, even if it was to teach it to Master Shenquan.
Not to mention trying to refine in private.
The two turned to talk about other things, Mo Chuan mentioned what he had seen and heard after the chaos in the world, his tone was inevitably negative, and he occasionally talked about the tragic situation of all beings, and his heart was even more depressed.
Every now and then, Master Shenquan can always untie Mo Chuan's heart knot in a few words.
The sentence "The world only knows the passing water, and no one understands the Wukong flower" made Mo Chuan's mood suddenly brighten!
Empty branches do not bloom, the sun and the moon are in vain!
In that case, why worry about disturbances?
When the sun fell, Mo Chuan left excitedly, and the silent courtyard fell silent again.
Venerable Shen Quan, who carried Mo Chuan's countless negative emotions, silently chanted the sutras and recited the Buddha, self-liberation, and self-enlightenment.
It doesn't seem to be in the red dust, but in fact, it has already been refined.
……
On the 24th of December of Tianyun Gengzi, the Zhai Jiao soldiers went out of Minzhou, and the deputy Yin Wen Jiong Daoist of the Daolu Division performed the Tiangang method to scatter beans into a soldier, and summoned the heavenly soldiers and generals to block it, and the ancient qi refiner Yan Xuanke stepped out of the air, and a palm fell, and the deputy seal was invincible, and the body died, and the world was shocked.
The ancient qi refiners finally entered the eyes of the world.
The strength of the foundation building monks has finally made the sects realize how majestic Yu Mingwang, the head of the Mingchen Dao, is a sword owl!