Chapter 8 Everything is the Way, and the Red Dust Has the Way!

[Cui Niang's obsession! 】

It turned out that although Cui Niang was dead, her obsession remained on Xiaohu.

The little fox swallowed her into his belly, this is a demon eating people. But if you read it carefully, just for this story, cannibalistic ...... Is it really a demon?

Perhaps for Cui Niang, falling into the belly of the little fox at the end of her life is a relief.

A mass of flesh when it comes, a mass of flesh when it goes.

What joy is there in life, and what is there in death?

Instead of being filthy, it is better to come and go naked.

In the grass washing room, Song Ciwan cleaned up the body of the fox demon and began to clean the demonic leaky pot again.

The Sutra of Forgetting Thoughts flowed silently in her body, and through the perspective of the little fox, what she saw was obviously the life of this little demon, but what she could understand seemed to be the vicissitudes of the world.

Everything is the way, and the red dust has the way!

Sitting and forgetting the Heart Sutra, double cultivation of life, cultivation of true qi and cultivation of true heart must be cultivated.

There are sages who once realized the Tao and became immortals. Although Song Ciwan couldn't reach this height, he was clearly touched at this moment.

The medicinal power accumulated from taking the Qi Strengthening Pill before was all dispersed at this moment, and then it was also swept into the true qi mass in her dantian.

Refining and refining gas, gas coalescing into liquid, this is the gas period.

Song Ciwan suddenly broke through the first order, and the gods in the mud pill palace in the center of his eyebrows shook, and his spiritual aperture was about to open.

The expression on her face was not revealing, and even her expression was numb. Just like everyone in this grass washing room, after all, there are too many dead people, and no one knows if it will be their turn next, and they are more worried and afraid, but gradually they become numb.

When the demonic leaky pot was scrubbed, the scales resurfaced.

[The suffering of time, the resentment of human nature, and the resentment can be sold for a pound or three. 】

Oh –

There was also a video, but this time it was broken and hazy.

What is it? It's pitch black, it's a long night, it's an endless dripping sound, it's an infinite shadow, some people are shaking, some people are crying, some people are howling bitterly......

"I can't live anymore! The whole family is going to starve to death. ”

"If you are in charge, you can't provide for the second brother to study anymore, Xiaolang hasn't eaten a mouthful of food for three days!"

"Die, why don't you die, you all die......"

Bang bang! The leaky pot topple over, and everything fell silent.

Song Ciwan's back seemed to be covered with a layer of cold sweat, and then he looked at the leaking pot in front of him, after the grass was washed, the hideous meridians on the body of the pot seemed to be a little dimmed, and there was a kind of thorough coldness in his hand.

Song Ciwan's heart was also like being washed with water, the coolness was slowly surging, and the ice was clear.

The small city of Suyang also seems to be full of demons. Is it because the demon power in this world is too strong, and the will of heaven is in the demon?

No, it's the demons in people's hearts, and it's the way of the world that forces people to become demons.

……

At the time of the unitary, Song quit late and got off work. She went to the vegetable market again, and this time she deliberately bought something that she didn't usually have at home.

It's not expensive, it's all cheap little bits and pieces, mainly to take it back and try to try the diversity of the scales.

At the east corner of the vegetable market, Lao Chen, who sells bean curd, is still selling bean curd, but he can't see Mo Lao Gui. There are also other people who are telling stories, which are basically stories of chivalrous people in the market, and listening to them can be regarded as a deepening understanding of the world.

Song Ciwan heard someone mention it again: "The old Liu family on Qianming Street, the one who opened the cloth village, his son is amazing, he has been practicing hard in the martial arts hall since he was a child, and he has experienced refining skin, tendons, and bones. ”

"Hey, Demon Guard, as soon as you enter, you're an official, the captain of the ninth grade?"

"That's right, official! From now on, it's different from our bitter haha, the Liu family is going to fly up, belch......"

Demon Guard, at least the refining period can only enter, and once you enter, you will be a nine-grade official. Don't think that the nine grades are low, no matter how low they are, they are officials, and they are different from ordinary people, and they have changed the world from now on!

Song Ciwan listened silently beside him, and secretly calculated in his heart, what level and how strong was the demon school captain in the refining period?

To be honest, it's hard to have a concrete concept without seeing it with your own eyes.

The cultivation system in this world is rich and diverse, and ordinary people often listen to it.

There are several categories in the market: one is to practice martial arts, the second is to study, the third is to cultivate immortals, and the fourth is to cultivate Buddha.

Once the qi and blood are formed, in the eyes of mortals, he is the top master, and he can have the capital to fight against demons, which is also the peak that martial artists in the acquired realm can achieve, refining the dirty period!

As for the acquired return to the innate nature, it is a completely different realm, which ordinary people can't touch and is difficult to understand.

In addition to the most popular martial arts, scholars practice talent.

This talent is not like qi and blood, it is tangible and traceable, and it can be grasped. Talent needs to be skilled, evenly...... It's a bit ethereal and elusive.

Most of the readers are powerless, but if they can have a flash of inspiration and generate talent, those stories of reciting poems to block the enemy, turning soldiers into soldiers, and waving thousands of troops will become a reality.

As for the specific realm of talent, is there any hierarchy? Don't ask, you just don't know.

This thing is out of reach of ordinary people, and Song Ciwan has no way of understanding it at present.

And cultivating immortals, that is something even more ethereal than reading.

In the stories of searching for immortals in the market, I only heard that if you want to cultivate immortals, you must get at least one inch of immortal bones.

Where do fairy bones come from? Again, I don't know.

Seeking immortals depends on encounters, seeking immortals depends on fate, and there is no chance to enter.

Buddhism is similar to this, ordinary Buddhist temples can be seen everywhere, and there are many monks, but most of the monks actually practice martial arts. Those are the warrior monks.

And the real Buddha cultivators, Dharma teachers, and ordinary people are also hard to find.

They may not be really uncommon, but due to the problem of circles, ordinary people just can't see or find them.

Like Song Ciwan, with a scale, he was able to cultivate immortals in just a few days, I have to say that this kind of opportunity is difficult to find.

It's a pity that he has only one body of mana, but no attack method, compared and compared, Song Ciwan still doesn't know what is the difference in combat effectiveness between the Qi Induction Realm of the Immortal Cultivator and the Martial Artist's Refining Period.

Okay, don't delay, go home and open the blind box!

I look forward to opening something to improve combat effectiveness this time, this world is too dangerous.

Jishanfang, the small courtyard of the Song family is as good as yesterday, the big white goose is still so enthusiastic about ironing, Song Ci cleans his hands and burns incense at night, and opens the blind box.

[You sold the demon anger for one catty and seven taels, and obtained a longevity of two hundred years. 】

[You sold the essence of the fox demon, one or two or three dollars, and obtained the side door technique, the Void Illusion Demon Sword. 】

[You sold Cui Niang's obsession, human desire, resentment, love and parting...... Three catties and four taels, obtained the puppet technique, Li Dai Tao stiff. 】

[You sold the pain of time, the resentment of human nature, and the resentment of a pound and three taels, and obtained the side door technique to escape at night. 】

Pieces of information poured into her mind, and all kinds of thaumaturgy blossomed in her heart.

Song Ciwan had a smile on her face, and the big white goose didn't know why she was laughing, only flapping her wings, quacking and singing, and accompaniment her.

Song Ciwan: "Haha, haha, hahaha......"