Although the village chief was very reluctant, Zhang Ziyu still relied on and followed, learned a lot of Gu knowledge, knew a lot of powerful, magical, weird, and terrifying Gu, and also had a little impression of how many Gu there were in this village and how strong they were.

Then the more he learned about how strong the village was, the more he understood the power of the Spirit Poetry Sword.

The three of them were walking, and suddenly came to the end of the aisle.

There is an aisle to the left and right, but at the front, there is a door that looks superior to the doors of the other rooms...... Even double-open doors.

"In front is the Holy Aunt's retreat." The village chief introduced, "But when I came to the holy aunt, she was in a state of mind and was tormented by demons; Second, I was injured last night and is healing, so we still don't bother. ”

As he spoke, he took Zhang Ziyu and the two of them to turn right and enter the aisle on the right.

"Seeing the heart, the demon in the heart ......" Zhang Ziyu looked at the Lingshi Sword, it seemed that seeing the state of mind was a hurdle that many monks couldn't overcome.

I don't know what happened to her demons now.

But as soon as the three of them turned right, the double-opened door opened, and a woman's hoarse voice came from inside: "Shangxian, why don't you come in and sit down?" ”

Immortals?

Zhang Ziyu knew that he was not calling himself, so he looked at the Lingshi Sword on the side.

Of course, he didn't know that the reason why the Holy Aunt's voice was hoarse was because her throat was pierced by the Lingshi Sword last night.

Ling Shijian looked at the holy aunt in the room, nodded, and said, "Yes!" ”

But she was worried about Zhang Ziyu, in this place of Gu cultivation, she didn't worry about him leaving her field of vision, so she signaled: "Together." ”

Hearing Ling Shijian call himself along, Zhang Ziyu had a strange feeling, as if he had returned to his childhood, when he was one or two years old, he was taken by his mother, and his mother allowed him to play around, but he was not allowed to leave his sight a little.

He looked at Lingshi Sword, although he felt wonderful, but he didn't reject it, and he still followed her into the room.

The village chief was behind him, he wanted to speak and stopped, but he didn't speak after all, bowed his head, waited for Zhang Ziyu and Ling Shijian to enter the room, and helped close the door.

Compared with other rooms like the beehive, the house in front of me has to be forty square meters, but it is too spacious, and the decoration is also very good, there is an ancient flavor, like the Ming and Qing dynasties, women's boudoir.

Zhang Ziyu looked forward, and in the center of the house, the holy aunt with her cloak was tied to the futon, and her limbs were locked by four iron chains.

This was the first time he had seen the Holy Aunt, but he could faintly detect the powerful aura emanating from her. And in this breath, there is a clear sense of irritability and cruelty.

He knew that the holy aunt was in a state of mind and tormented by demons; However, he had never faced the inner demon of the Spirit Poetry Sword, nor had he faced the strength of the Spirit Poetry Sword.

The holy aunt sat cross-legged on the futon, moved two chairs two meters in front of her with mana, and motioned for Zhang Ziyu and Ling Shijian to sit down.

After the two of them sat down, she asked, "I haven't asked for advice yet." ”

Although she was severely beaten, she really didn't know the name and identity of Ling Shijian.

Lingshi Jian didn't hide it, and said truthfully: "Shushan, Lingshi Sword." ”

"It turned out to be the sword immortal of Shushan!" Shenggu couldn't help but be shocked, but suddenly said with relief, "Hey, I didn't lose unjustly." ”

looked at Zhang Ziyu again, "What do you call the little brother?" ”

"Oh?"

Seeing that Shenggu cued himself, Zhang Ziyu didn't expect that the two of them chatted and had their own scenes, and he thought that he was coming in to play soy sauce.

"Zhang Ziyu, Shushan...... of steel mills. He introduced himself.

"I was on site when the Shushan Iron and Steel Plant opened." Shenggu said.

Shushan Iron and Steel opened?

That has to go back to the 80s of the last century.

How old is the woman in front of you? Zhang Ziyu thought to himself.

But the holy aunt obviously just politely talked to him, and didn't mean to talk to him in detail, she looked at Ling Shijian, looked very embarrassed, and said, "I take the liberty to invite the seniors in, and I will say that I am offended first."

"It's because we don't know Mount Tai with our eyes, and we have descended to the Shushan Sword Immortal."

"Do you still divide people under Gu?" Ling Shijian smiled, "You guys have fallen into the Gu, and I have also taught you a lesson." There is nothing to be offended. ”

"The immortals are quite open-minded!" The holy aunt praised.

Ling Shijian didn't care, but Zhang Ziyu still took the liberty of asking, "So, this suspicious Gu is indeed yours, right?" ”

When the holy aunt heard this, she glanced at him and nodded.

"Zheng Yi, Mingyi Group?" Zhang Ziyu further confirmed.

The Holy Aunt nodded again.

Although there has been speculation for a long time, it is now determined that it is the Gu under Ran Jiaba. Zhang Ziyu asked curiously: "What conditions did Mingyi Group give you?" Just move you out of the mountain? ”

The Holy Aunt hesitated for a moment, but still said: "There are not enough Gu in the village, we need to build a new Gu room and cultivate Natal Gu." The Holy Maiden designed an ecological Gu room, saying that what kind of ecological cycle can raise multiple Gu at the same time. ”

When Zhang Ziyu heard this, he first put aside the ecological Gu room, but noticed what the Holy Aunt said, "Gu is not enough...... No, you already have so many Gus, how did you say such things?

He was keenly aware that something was wrong.

…… Why is this Ran Jiaba cultivating so many Gu?

Seeing that Zhang Ziyu was deep in thought and had no intention of continuing to speak, the holy aunt looked at Ling Shijian and talked about the main reason for calling them in this time.

"Please come in, you are to see the immortals, you are also to see the state of mind monk, thinking that you may also be tormented by the demons, we may be able to sit down and discuss the experience.

"I know that you are very talented, although your cultivation is profound, but you are actually not very old." "And I'm different, I've been trapped in a state of mind for years. Over the years, although his cultivation has increased, he has always been vague about the heart tribulation. More and more confused, more and more bloodthirsty, more and more unable to control themselves, there are faint signs of falling into demons. ”

"What's your heart?" Ling Shijian asked.

Hearing this, the Holy Aunt raised her head, looked at the dark red stone wall in the room, thought for a while, and did not answer, but asked, "In your impression, what is Gu like?" ”

What is Gu like?

Zhang Ziyu came back to his senses, heard this question, and thought about it.

Even before he came into contact with cultivation, in the southwest region, he had heard a lot of legends related to Gu.

Poison......

Southern Xinjiang Gu Technique......

Related to these things is completely evil, weird, terrifying, mysterious, harmful, and even feudal superstition.

When it comes to Gu, there is nothing that doesn't change color.

In a word, Gu is not a good thing.

And after he came into contact with the practice...... He is now poisoned by Gu in his body, what kind of suspicious Gu, a butterfly that hatches with his brain as a cocoon......

It's even more terrifying!

The Ling Shijian beside him thought for a moment and said, "There are three thousand avenues, and Gu is just one of them. Gu is the same as the sword, it is a kind of cultivation method to explore the Great Dao, but the different paths lead to the same end, they are all seeking the Dao. ”

The Holy Aunt shook her head and smiled, knowing that this was not the most simple idea of ordinary people.

She looked at Zhang Ziyu and said, "The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers and a soldier of etiquette." When it comes to sword immortals, people's hearts are all white-clothed, riding the wind with the sword, free and easy, and eliminating demons.

"People yearn for Sword Immortals, it can be seen that people yearn for Gu Cultivation?

"Gu, ordinary people feel scared just by hearing it. I only thought it was a crooked way of evil demons, and it was an evil art that harmed people. What is Gu cultivation like in people's hearts? Dressed in black, with a cloak, his face and body were rotten, and he didn't dare to see people, and under his clothes and body, there were all disgusting maggots.

"Look at this world, apart from my Ran Jiaba cultivation with Gu, who else is taking the path of Gu? Even the children in the village felt that Gu was not a good thing, so they resisted it in their hearts and stopped refining Gu. ”

Zhang Ziyu heard it, this is the demon of the holy aunt.

She questioned her own path.

A Gu cultivator questioned Gu. The quality of Gu, the good and evil of Gu, the image of Gu.

"Whether it's a Gu or a sword." Ling Shijian said, "In my opinion, it's just a way to practice the Fa and gain strength. As for good and evil, Tao and demon, they are not judged by strength. Gu cultivation is not necessarily the right path, and sword cultivation is not necessarily the devil's path.

"If anyone has seen your Green Phoenix Butterfly Gu, they will also think it is very beautiful."

Listening to Ling Shijian's words, Zhang Ziyu nodded secretly in his heart, glanced at her secretly, and complained in his heart: "You are a famous and decent family, Shushan Sword Cultivation, many times it is the style of the Demon Dao. ”

In fact, it is easier said than done, why don't you know the truth?

But the knot in her heart turned into a heart calamity, and turned into a demon.

She asked Ling Shijian: "What is the heart tribulation of the immortals?" ”

When Ling Shijian heard this, her eyes unconsciously glanced at Zhang Ziyu, and she replied: "The meaning of the sword." I'm looking for the meaning of the sword. ”

The Holy Aunt looked at Zhang Ziyu, thinking back to Ling Shijian and his every move, and she already understood it in her heart.

A young girl's heart knot is a boy, and that's all too normal.

She asked again: "For a big sect like Shushan, what are the methods for the heart tribulation?" ”

Ling Shijian was silent for a moment and said, "My master said, put it down." ”

She further added, "Gu is for cultivation, it is just a means, and there is no need to explore its good and evil; A sword is a sword, a power, a weapon, a means of seeking the truth, and there is no need to explore its meaning.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs. In the eyes of the Great Dao, everything is the same, and there is no distinction between high and low, good and evil. Too forgetful, seekers don't need to be benevolent. ”

The holy aunt asked, "What do you think?" ”

Ling Shijian fell silent again, she looked at Zhang Ziyu, the arrogant and good-looking Danfeng's eyes were glowing, and the light was intoxicating.

"There's more than one way to see your heart," she says. ”

The firmness and confidence in those words can be heard by everyone.

The Purple Cloud Sword Immortal has the Purple Cloud Sword Immortal's way of seeing the heart, and her Spirit Poetry Sword also has the way of seeing the heart of her Spirit Poetry Sword.

Shenggu understood, her eyes were full of envy, unlike her who was still confused, although Ling Shijian was still in her state of mind, she had already seen her own heart, and the only thing left was to move forward.

She sighed: "With such talent and such a heart, even on Shu Mountain, you are definitely not an ordinary disciple." ”

Again, she said, "I didn't lose unjustly. ”

Perhaps, she thought, it would be the glory of the rest of her life to be able to fight the girl in front of her and fight head-on once without dying.

"Easier said than done." Ling Shijian also said, "Why don't you understand the good and evil of the Gu Dao? ”

The holy aunt sighed again and said, "This is the heart. ”

Who doesn't understand the truth?

But it is too difficult to implement it, to follow it, or to change one's heart.

It's that sentence, "It's okay to lie to your buddies, don't lie to yourself". You can't fool yourself.