The crumbling ceiling of the Taoist temple......

Not surprisingly, Zhang Cundao returned to the Taoist temple again. No sooner had he woken up than the door was pushed open, and the young man came in with a fist-sized mass of mudballs.

"You're awake, eat something." He put the mud ball in front of Zhang Cundao and sat down.

Zhang Cundao didn't speak at first, because his shoulders were very itchy, and he couldn't help but want to scratch them, but there were strips of cloth wrapped around his shoulders, and he couldn't scratch them.

Seeing his appearance, the young man said, "This is a wound healing, it will be very itchy, and it should be healed tomorrow." ”

"Will it be fine tomorrow? So fast? Zhang Cundao finally couldn't help but speak.

"The master is good at herbs, and his healing medicine works very well." The young man said lightly, then pushed the 'mud ball' in front of him and said, "Eat, this is wind meat, which has the use of dispersing menstruation and invigorating blood, ventilation and dispelling diseases." ”

This dusty thing in front of you is meat? Zhang Cundao touched it in disbelief and found that this thing was very soft, and then he put it in his mouth and ate a little, the taste was like a marshmallow, but it was bland and tasteless.

After eating this fist-sized piece of wind meat, Zhang Cundao felt very full. And the shoulders seem to itch even more.

Then the young man suddenly said, "Do you remember your scriptures?" The scriptures in my head usually dissipate in three to five days. If you don't memorize the scriptures at this time, you won't get them again. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Cundao couldn't help but ask again: "What is this scripture?" Why does the 'master' attach so much importance to it? ”

The young man glanced at Zhang Cundao, but he rolled up his sleeves and said: "The so-called Dao Xiyin, every person with cultivation talent, while awakening his talent, will be favored by the Dao, will hear the voice of the Dao, and then form a scripture in his mind. ”

He raised his arm, and then Zhang Cundao was surprised to see that there were actually three words on his arm, "Demon Sutra"! These three words appear on the inside of his left arm like tattoos.

Zhang Cundao's heart moved, and he hurriedly scooped up his sleeve to take a look, and sure enough, the words "Taishang Wuwei Qingjing Sutra" appeared on the inside of his arm!

"The master is in big trouble with his practice, and he urgently needs other scriptures to be bypassed, so he is frantically looking for scriptures. So, if you can't memorize the scriptures, the end will be really miserable. The young man said to him again.

Zhang Cundao suddenly remembered the wolf head of the 'master', and his heart suddenly became empty. The next moment, he suddenly asked softly, "Isn't he afraid that I will recite the wrong scripture to him?" ”

Hearing this, the young man sighed and said, "It is rumored that the scriptures that come with each cultivation seed are the most suitable scriptures for your own practice, and if you memorize them wrongly, the scriptures you remember in the future will also be wrong, so what about your future practice?" If you want to deceive others, you must first deceive yourself, the scriptures are already difficult to understand, and the practice is already dangerous, do you still have to use the wrong scriptures to embarrass yourself? ”

These words made Zhang Cundao stunned, yes, if you want to memorize the wrong scriptures, you have to write down the wrong scriptures, and he is not a person who never forgets, can he still remember two scriptures?

Memories can become blurry and wrong over time, and those who read books often have to review them from time to time, and if they memorize the wrong scriptures, it will be difficult to compare them with the correct ones in the future.

Seeing that Zhang Cundao was silent, the young man also chuckled and said, "The scriptures are obscure, take out the scriptures and refer to them together to reduce the occurrence of mistakes." If you want, I can show you my Demon Sutra. ”

His words made Zhang Cundao stunned, although Zhang Cundao is not very smart, but he is not a fool. Didn't he mean that he wanted his own "Taishang Wuwei Jingjing"?

Zhang Cundao was silent for a moment and said, "I still have some scriptures that I haven't memorized, and when I remember them, I will communicate with you." ”

The young man smiled, nodded, and said, "That's fine." ”

Suddenly, at this time, Zhang Cundao suddenly heard the sound of the whirring wind, and the doors and windows were suddenly blown by the strong wind. The young man's face changed slightly, and he said, "It's not good, it's a demon!" ”

The next moment, a wolf howl sounded, and then Zhang Cundao heard the 'master' roar: "Demon wind!" It came at the right time! ”

Zhang Cundao looked outside, only to see that in the small courtyard, a giant wolf with a height of one foot and wearing a Taoist robe stood among them, his blue hair emitted a faint light, and the sharp wolf teeth in his mouth were like daggers. The robe, which had been wide, was now worn like a straitjacket.

The next moment, he pounced on the air, the wolf's claws glowing blue, and he grabbed the air fiercely.

The blue light exploded, and between the flashes of light, Zhang Cundao vaguely saw a wheal similar to a human figure being hit hard!

The wheal was knocked out of shape, and it suddenly became furious, and with a vigorous shake of its body, the small debris in the Taoist temple was swept up by the wind and filled into its body.

A jet-black figure appeared in the courtyard like this, and then hit the 'master'!

The wind blade was like a knife, and it rolled towards the master, and the master was not nervous at all, his wolf eyes showed a bloodthirsty light, and the blue light was full of blue light, and the wind blade hit this blue light, and it couldn't hurt the master in the slightest.

"A little demon dares to bare his teeth!" The master roared, his claws were like knives, and he stabbed into the body of the wheal figure hard, and then with a flash of blue light, one of the figure's arms was torn off alive and disappeared into the air in an instant!

After being hit so hard, the wheal did not flinch, and the remaining hand spun violently, like a drill bit, and the fine sand and gravel wrapped in it added some power to this 'drill bit'.

The drill bit hit the master, the green light shattered, and the drill bit actually broke the defense of the green light, but the master did not panic, only to see the drill hit his thick wolf skin, and he couldn't go in the slightest.

The defense of this wolf skin seems to be even worse than the blue light!

"Die!" The master took advantage of this time to hit the head of the wheal with his claws, and the head of the wheal was scattered in an instant!

The next moment, the demon wind dissipated, and the wind was calm. The master snorted coldly, and his body slowly shrunk and turned into a human appearance. He glanced at Zhang Cundao in the room with cold eyes, and let Zhang Cundao feel excited. Then he turned and went into his room.

The young man walked out, searched on the ground, and found a few pieces of 'mud balls' that Zhang Cundao had just eaten.

When Zhang Cundao saw this scene, his eyes were about to pop out. What he just ate, what this monster dropped?

Wind Meat ...... Demon Wind's Meat?