Chen Hongsleeve's meaning is obvious, what Lu Xuan sees is his inner demons.

But after thinking about it carefully, Lu Xuan found the problem.

If the other self is really a demon, how can the skinless woman find him again and again!

What's more, she seems to have known herself for a long time, even if it is the bits and pieces of Langyuan Wonderland, she clearly knows that all this seems to be a careful premeditation.

Compared with the inner demon, Lu Xuan's judgment of the other self in his heart is biased towards the statement of taking away.

You must know that in many things, the other party plays a guiding role.

Whether it was devouring the corpse of a monster or chasing down the Yang family's father and son, he was guiding Lu Xuan.

Subtly, he even identified himself with his existence.

This is precisely the process of gradual assimilation.

Lu Xuan made a simple calculation, and then explained the thoughts in his heart to Chen Hongsleeve one by one.

"Whether it's a demon or a seizure, I want to ask Shitai, is there a way to cure it?"

When Lu Xuan revealed that he was a Dan cultivator, Chen Hongsleeve was a little surprised, and then replied: "The exercises we are cultivating are the methods of hiding filth and dirt, and there is no achievement in the heart of happiness, no matter which one it is, the poor nun is afraid that it will not be able to help the real person." ”

Lu Xuan has experienced too many things, and after getting a negative answer, he didn't feel disappointed, but just sighed slightly in his heart.

He now has too many mysteries to solve.

For example, the corpse chasers in Xiangxi who came to the door secretly snooped on their skinless women all the time.......

One by one, they threaten his life at any time.

"Although we have made no achievements in the heart of happiness, if the real person really wants to judge whether he is being taken away or a demon, there is a way for the poor nuns." Chen Hongsleeve spoke slowly after a short thought.

Lu Xuan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked: "Please also ask the teacher to speak clearly." ”

"From here, you can travel a hundred miles west to the Great Jin Dynasty, and now the Great Jin Dynasty has made the True Spirit Sect the state religion." Chen Hongsleeve turned his rosary and said softly: "Although this sect is quite strange, its own cultivation in various paths is extremely high, if a real person is willing to ask them for help, it may be able to solve your problem." ”

In terms of plan, Lu Xuan himself was going to Dajin.

However, he had never heard of this True Spirit Sect, so for the sake of safety, he couldn't help asking, "Dare to ask Mrs. Shi, what is the cultivation of this True Spirit Sect, and which god they worship?" ”

Chen Hongsleeve thought for a while, and said slowly: "The true god enshrined in the True Spirit Sect is a small god in the countryside, and the specific name is poor, but maybe this god does not allow mortals to call him by his name. Poor nuns, but all of a sudden they can't remember anything. ”

"Wild gods who don't allow mortals to call themselves by their names?" Lu Xuan frowned slightly: "What is the reputation of the True Spirit Sect in the Great Jin?" ”

Chen Hongsleeve turned his hand with a rosary, paused slightly, and only used a short sentence to describe the True Spirit Sect: "In order to become an immortal, do everything you can." ”

So is Dajin equivalent to the second Langyuan Wonderland?

Lu Xuan's expression was uncertain, he had not yet arrived in Dajin, and he had not seen the real situation.

As for whether or not to seek help from the True Spirit Sect, it is better to wait until you have witnessed it yourself before making a decision.

Speaking of which, he has encountered a lot of sects along the way, and the only one who can be trusted a little is the master in front of him.

Other questions may be answered here.

Lu Xuan organized the language, and said: "Shi Tai also knows that what is cultivated in the lower is an elixir, and the ancient books that can be obtained are many incomplete, I only remember that it was recorded above, and the matter of ascending to immortals must be obtained panacea, among which the Dao Immortal is the best, so Shi Tai can know what an immortal is?" ”

Hearing the word Dao Immortal, Chen Hongsleeve knocked on Lu Xuan carefully, and saw that his expression was indifferent, and there was no unusual fragrance on his body, so he said: "We monks have been searching for thousands of years in the mundane, and they know that the road is three thousand, and they have the same end, so they have embarked on different paths, just to explore the Elysium, but unfortunately the way of heaven is clear, and some people have exhausted their lifespan, and it is difficult to see the South Heavenly Gate of the fairy world, and it is difficult to see the Buddha of the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain, only one is different." ”

"Shitai refers to Dao Immortals?"

Chen Hongsleeve nodded and said, "Dao Immortal, Heavenly Dao darling!" They themselves have the Heavenly Dao Qi Luck, and no matter what Dao they practice, they are much more than ordinary people. Because of this, many monks would covet their Heavenly Dao luck, which would lead to death. ”

No wonder Zhen Yuanzi would use his own alchemy, no wonder Si Tianjian would send people to chase and kill him thousands of miles after learning that he was a Dao Immortal, and what he wanted was the Heavenly Dao luck on his body?

Lu Xuan subconsciously touched the jade pendant hanging on his waist.

If it is really like what Chen Hongsleeve said, then this jade pendant given to him by Zhang Daoling is no exaggeration to say that it is a magic weapon that is more helpful than the "Tibetan Heart Sutra"!

But if the people of the Heavenly Prison were just for the luck of the Heavenly Dao on their bodies.

Why do they allow themselves to be immersed in their environment?

Is this the way to snatch luck?

It's a bit too abstract.

Could the role of Dao Immortal be more than that?

Lu Xuan thought in his heart.

I couldn't find out for a while, what the Dao Immortal physique that had caused countless disasters represented.

The two talked for a long time, and after looking at the sunset, Chen Hongsleeves folded his hands and said, "It's not too early, real people go to eat with me." ”

Although there are still many doubts that have not yet been solved, the information that can be obtained so far has exceeded Lu Xuan's estimate.

He also understood that these things were in a hurry, so he didn't ask any more, and followed Chen Hongsleeve towards the canteen of the nunnery.

Before going to the cafeteria again, Lu Xuan made some preparations in his heart, but when he saw the canteen of the nunnery, he couldn't help but have stomach acid.

In the cafeteria sat a number of nuns, the tables and benches they sat on were moldy and rotten, and the round porcelain plates were full of all kinds of insects, which had never even been cooked, and were placed on the plates, leaving them crawling around, leaving rows of viscous liquid.

Lu Xuan was sitting next to Chen Hongsleeve, looking at the green and fat worm in his porcelain plate, his lips opened slightly, and just wanted to speak, he heard Chen Hongsleeve call: "Jingming, what the real person cultivates is the way of Dan Xiu, I'm afraid that I can't get used to our food, so you can bring those sour meat from the back kitchen to the real person." ”

"Yes."

The nun who had led Lu Xuan to see Chen Hongsleeves got up and walked outside the kitchen, and after a while, she brought a plate of fried meat mixed with green vegetables, which looked a bit like bacon, and it was abnormally sour in the mouth, as if it had been stored for a long time, so it was smelly and sour.

"I hope that the real person will forgive me, we are far away from the world, and we are not worshiped by incense on weekdays, there is not much money in the nunnery, this sour meat is found by the poor nun outside a few days ago, and I hope that the real person will not blame." Chen Hongsleeve glanced at Lu Xuan, who was chewing the sour meat carefully, and said slightly apologetically.

Lu Xuan shook his head, he hadn't cared much about eating all along, and for him, it was enough to be able to fill his stomach.

Just eating and eating, Lu Xuan suddenly ate a small bone from the sour meat, about the length of a small finger, he didn't care, and threw it under the table casually.

When he was almost finished, Chen Hongsleeve wiped the white worm left at the corner of his mouth and asked, "I don't know if it's a real person, what are your plans next?" ”