Chapter 178: The Prosperous Day of the Cold River
However, intentionally or unintentionally, Tie Shi listened to his own mind, and did not forget to deliberately wake up the stone to steal some tricks, and lead the stone to practice according to its ideas.
Shi Thief didn't recognize him as a teacher, but Tie Shi was ready to lay a foundation for his apprentice early.
"Mind ......," Shi Thief muttered in thought.
"People are filled with joy and sorrow because of their thoughts, or they weep with joy, or they laugh with great sorrow. It can be said that your mind affects your movements all the time. Those who practice martial arts focus on cultivating their muscles and bones, and more importantly, on controlling their minds. When you know how to suppress your thoughts, think twice, and stop being influenced by your thoughts, your path will be successful. Ironstone guided.
Esoteric words, Shi overheard, but a little unclear.
Just as Shi Thief was thinking, a light appeared behind him, dispelling all his thoughts.
Shi Thief looked back again, and saw that the green light of Ye Ling around Shen Moli was gradually increasing. In the aura, there are still vague white waves rolling, nourishing the green leaves in the aura. The green leaves are gradually fertilized with the enhancement of spiritual light.
Seeing this, Tie Shi suddenly had doubts. It knew that StarClan was forcing the blood out of its body, which was extremely detrimental to its body.
Before being trapped in the Painting Ridge, Tie Shi had seen many times that the Star Clan people had forced their hearts and blood out of their bodies, resulting in their own cripples or deaths.
Among the dangers, Tie Shi was silent about Shen Moli and Shi Steal, but he was worried that Shen Moli refused to confess his heart and blood to remove the Gu poison of the last armor.
Mojia is the son of the Evil Lord, whether the Evil Venerable has sent the Mojia to the Iron Forest, or has been forcibly detained by it. As far as iron and stone are concerned, the fact that the last armor is left in the forest is a kind of benefit. However, this benefit needs to be based on the fact that Mojia has not been harmed by Gu poison.
If the Gu poison is not removed, it will be difficult for Tie Shi to determine whether Mojia will inform the evil venerable of all the trays in the iron forest in the future. If the Gu poison is removed, Mo Jia will stay in the forest until he is old, and he doesn't care about the iron and stone at all.
The iron stone has lived in the iron forest for a long time, but the iron tree under its control is rooted in the iron forest, and the roots and veins extend for thousands of miles.
On weekdays, Tieshi uses these iron tree roots that step out of the iron forest and hide the ground as his own eyeliner, and then collects all kinds of information in the painting ridge through thousands of iron tree roots. The matter of painting the mountains, especially the whereabouts of the evil venerable, Tie Shi can be said to know it well.
From the various news found earlier, Tie Shihe clearly understood that after Mojia broke out of the Hell Painting Realm, he was full of resentment towards the evil venerable.
It was precisely because of that resentment that Wen Huang made up his mind to be ruthless. Taking advantage of the evil venerable's inattention, Wen Huang privately poisoned the end of the armor, so that the end of the armor could no longer have the slightest disadvantage to the evil lord under the control of the Gu worm.
Once the Gu poison is not removed, Mojia will be the obedient dog and horse of the evil venerable one day. But if the Gu poison is lifted, with the resentment that Mojia has against the evil venerable due to the loss of the grass demon, Tieshi can be confident that Mojia will not tell the evil venerable what he has seen and heard in the forest.
What made Tie Shi puzzled was that with Shen Moli's current situation, not only did she not suffer the harm caused by forcing her heart to work, but she showed signs of breaking through the martial arts realm.
It's not that Tieshi can't see Shen Moli good, but compared to Shen Moli, a woman who appeared for no reason and has nothing to do with him, it wants to squeeze some value out of Shen Moli.
It was only its intentions, and the stone thief did not know. Seeing that Shen Moli was surrounded by spiritual light, Shi Thief hurriedly guarded by his side to protect the Dharma.
As everyone knows, the aura lingering outside the body is a phenomenon of ascending to the next level. Shen Moli's mid-level Sevenfold Heaven Realm, it stands to reason that there should be no possibility of ascending. Just ascending to the Eightfold Heaven should not be like this.
Shi Thief couldn't figure out the reason, but there were many dangers in the iron forest, and there was such a vision at this moment, which made Shi Thief's heart vigilant.
Tie Shi was slightly dissatisfied with the stone thief's reaction, and it looked coldly at the tense and protective stone thief and said, "If the old body wants to harm her, do you think you can stop me?"
With a chuckle like a spring breeze, Shi peeked at the staggered iron chains and said: "I am naturally no match for my predecessors, but the importance of friendship with friends lies in affection." Whether I can fight my predecessors or not, whether I can stop this iron forest, I should protect her one or two. ”
The words of love and righteousness, Shi secretly said it unintentionally, but Tie Shi listened to it in his heart.
Hearing only the iron stone smile, thousands of iron chains suddenly swirled around and attacked towards the stone as if they had listened to the order.
Pondering Tie Shi's thoughts, Shi Thief didn't expect Tie Shi to make a move on himself and Shen Moli, and he couldn't guess the motive for a while.
But under the rapid reaction, for the chain that suddenly flew in, the stone thief was quick to deal with it.
The body is a cultivated bone shrinking technique, but once the stone thief dodges, those iron chains will fall ruthlessly on Shen Moli.
Thinking about it, the stone thief was just sacrificing the magic power around him, and the skillful counterattack resisted the irregular, random chains.
The chains were light or heavy around him, and they kept scurrying. At first, Shi Thief skillfully resisted the blows of some iron chains, but more often than not, he was beaten to the ground.
The accumulated wounds, new and old injuries on the stone thief's body, the danger did not hurt the stone thief, but it brought the stone thief a lot of torment.
After learning from the pain, in the midst of the pain, the stone thief's consciousness became clearer.
He should have resented the iron stone for this torture he had inflicted. However, Shi stole the sea, but it was inexplicably haunted by Tie Shi's previous words.
Mindfulness...... The stone thief only felt that at this moment, it was precisely because he was controlled by his mind, and he was dissatisfied with the iron and stone, so that he would block the west and leak the east, and constantly make the iron chain find a hole to whip him.
If you let go of your thoughts, is it a different scenery? Shi Thief's state of mind gradually became clear in his thoughts.
When he was dealing with the many chains attacked by the manipulation of iron and stone, he began to try to calm his impetuous heart, meditate on the chains, and meditate on the sharp edge. Under the influence of sweeping away the impetuous mind, the stone thief faced those seemingly disorderly chain whippings, but he became more and more handy.
Thousands of iron chains were whipped, and under the skillful resistance of Shi Steal, none of them hurt Shen Moli in the slightest.
Shen Moli was immersed in the lingering power of the spirit and soul, alternating between hot and cold all over his body. It was as cold as a winter glacier, freezing her flesh and bones. The mille-feuille fire is like the scorching sun of midsummer, constantly roasting her three souls and six souls.
The combination of hot and cold momentum in his body made Shen Moli suddenly feel as if he was immersed in the eighteenth layer of purgatory, constantly suffering from the infestation of purgatory from different levels. In that intrusion, Shen Moli was like his soul being tortured countless times, and he couldn't go beyond it.
That kind of unspeakable torture continued to invade her internal organs. Shen Moli had the heart to use his aura to resist the inexplicable pain, but he couldn't stop the mixed invasion of the heat wave and ice and snow no matter what.
Pain, heart-rending pain. If the undead were to tear open her chest and take her soul, the unspeakable pain would make her unable to survive. It wasn't the feeling of ordinary level-upping, it was more like the final torture of an evil spirit about to possess and take people's lives.