"What do you mean by that?"

Chen Cuo's face was puzzled, he looked at Zhou Youzi, and saw that his expression was solemn, and his thoughts turned rapidly.

He noticed that Zhou Youzi's attitude in his words was even a little respectful, and he knew that this matter was by no means simple, but he didn't understand the meaning of his words.

"The method of the incense path? It sounds like a kind of pursuit of extraordinary exercises, but in the past few days, in addition to copying books and promoting, I have never been exposed to any exercises at all, let alone have time to practice, so Chen Fangqing himself has no skills, forget it, except for Meng Ze, there is nothing extraordinary, huh?"

As soon as he thought of this, he was silent on the surface, but his heart jumped.

It won't be Mengze!

Zhou Youzi observed Chen Cuo's expression, and said at this moment: "Then to put it another way, is the article you wrote by yourself, or does you have to be guided by others?"

Actually, it was copied!

Does Pu Songling know?

You don't know, because it will be more than a thousand years before he is born.

Thinking so in his heart, Chen Cuo didn't dare to be careless, the matter was related to Meng Ze, this may be the foundation of his future life, and it must not be exposed, otherwise not to mention anything else, in case it attracts covetousness, it will not be something he can control.

However, Chen Cuo didn't dare to say it too absolutely, in case it was really weird, leaving no room for a little room, but it would not turn around, so he hesitated for a moment and said: "Don't hide it from the Taoist, this article is really a dream, and I have already been familiar with it, thinking about when to write it silently, I happened to encounter the matter of people's hope, so I wrote it in one breath, and then distributed it to others, what, is there any problem?"

"What did you get in your dreams?" Zhou Youzi narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Cuo.

"Exactly!"

Being watched by this half-hearted Taoist, Chen Cuo suddenly felt cold all over his body, instinctively wanted to cover the gourd in his arms, but he forcibly held back, the business negotiations in his previous life made him clear that the small actions of the subconscious, in the current situation, are very deadly and easy to be noticed by the other party.

Soon, Zhou Youzi retracted his gaze, and his expression was a little surprised.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "Is there anything else that the prince has gained in this dream?"

"There are still some more, but they are still vague," now that he has found an excuse, Chen Cuo simply perfected the lie, "According to past experience, if there is a prototype of the article in the dream, as long as you sleep for a few days, it will gradually become clear, just like the forgotten things in the past, turned into fragments, and slowly remembered." ”

Although it is a lie made up temporarily, he has experienced the sea of business, and is well versed in the way of fiction and reality, and uses the details of the memory fragments that have crossed over and inherited the memory fragments, which is equivalent to describing the truth, even if the other party asks about the details, he can answer them one by one.

But Zhou Youzi didn't continue to ask, listening to the words "slowly remembering", he was stunned, and then took a deep breath, his fingers flicked slightly, and his brows tightened, as if he had encountered some problem.

Chen Cuo sat for a while, saw that the other party didn't mean to speak, glanced at the rune paper on the door and window again, and finally asked boldly: "Dao Chief, what is the incense Dao you just mentioned, why do you think I am practicing?"

Zhou Youzi seemed to come back to his senses, stopped his finger movements, and said: "The way of incense, different from the practice of our monks, but it is also a way to seek the way, pay attention to the gathering of people's thoughts, ideas, in order to nourish themselves, according to my master, the rise of the incense Tao is only a few hundred years, compared with our Guangcheng Taoism, it is the way of the latecomer, I Guangcheng Taoism adopts a hundred schools, the sea is inclusive of all rivers, practice self, remove the false and retain the truth, it can be called the way of cultivating the truth, and the incense Tao is with the help of people's hearts, all thoughts ......"

Hearing this, Chen Cuo couldn't help but be surprised, thinking that if he remembered correctly, when Zhou Youzi introduced his master a few days ago, he said that his own sect was mainly based on cultivating the mind, isn't this more similar to the way of incense?

As if he had seen through Chen's wrong thoughts, Zhou Youzi said: "I borrowed some of the techniques of the heart path, mainly from the incense method of Buddhism, but its own roots are still passed on from the pre-Qin Dynasty, and the cultivation is different from the method of gathering the thoughts of others, and the method of the incense path is strange, and there are many unimaginable means that can be used to practice, such as ......"

He pointed to the bookshelf and said, "Write the book!"

Chen was stunned.

Can you still practice writing books? Is there such a good thing?

But then he realized that if he could practice by writing books, Zhou Youzi asked before, and the problem was probably in the "Painted Skin".

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Cuo simply asked: "Dare to ask Dao Chang, how to practice calligraphy and writing? Could it be my article, what else is there to be mysterious?"

"My sect combines part of the method of incense, if the prince asks about others, he may not be able to answer with you," Zhou Youzi sighed and spoke, "Speaking of which, it is still a miscalculation, I didn't expect that the prince seems to have Su Hui, and can move people's hearts with articles, if you really get the law in a dream, even if there is a reason, so the article is written, which implicitly fits the gist of the way of incense......"

Speaking of this, he took a deep look at Chen Cuo.

"Poor Dao once heard Master mention that if the article can be written according to the Dharma, then every word will have spirituality, spread out, shake people's hearts, and people's hearts and minds will gradually gather and achieve Taoism!"

Chen Cuo immediately understood, there are still these Taos in the dare, and then he had a headache, if there is any discipline in the pen, and he did it unintentionally, it is really difficult to explain.

Because I don't know why.

Could it be that "Liao Zhai" was written in this world, and there is such a mystery?

Because it's mostly a demon and a ghost?

What about the other chapters? What about the other books in Yumezawa? Or is it because they are from Yumezawa?

There are too many questions to answer.

Then there is another question -

"If I can practice, why don't I see any benefit?"

He looked left and right at himself, he was still a teenager, and he didn't see anything entering.

Zhou Youzi asked, "The prince really doesn't understand?"

Chen Cuo nodded and said, "I really don't understand." ”

Zhou Youzi frowned.

"If I really understand, how can I be easily exposed?" Chen Cuo bowed, "If the Taoist chief understands, I hope to say it clearly." He was faintly uneasy in his heart, after all, he couldn't practice the law, but he was easy to go crazy!

"That's the problem," Zhou Youzi sighed again, "Any exercise is not a one-step achievement, it often has to build a foundation first, and then cultivate, accumulate enough to be promoted, pay attention to a free retraction, that is, the practice that is practiced outside the body and borrowed from external objects, and it is not easy to break the connection with oneself, but to control it at all times." ”

Chen Cuo's face changed, and he had already guessed something.

Sure enough, Zhou Youzi then said: "If you really get the Fa in a dream, or if you inadvertently secretly combine the idea of incense, write an article, and shake people's hearts, but there is no follow-up method to collect people's thoughts and control your own method, it is equivalent to only the method of dissemination, but no method of convergence, which will eventually cause this person's heart to have thoughts and spontaneously gather, but there is no way to operate, and it cannot be used for your own purposes, and the consequences are quite unpredictable." ”

Chen Cuo became more and more uneasy, and subconsciously said, "Will it get out of control?"

"This word is wonderful, it is the loss of control, people's thoughts are intangible and substantial, and endless, ideas continue to converge, and the words have spirits, but no one controls them, there is a danger of becoming fine, once the words become fine, tracing the roots, often have to change towards the artistic conception of the article!" Zhou Youzi's face became more and more solemn, "Let it go, the more widely the article spreads, the longer the time, the more difficult it is to control!"

Can the words of the article be refined?

"According to the Taoist chief, change towards the content of the article, doesn't that mean......" Chen Cuo was startled at first, and then his cold hair exploded, and he felt a chill behind him, as if something was sticking to it, "Can it still breed that painted skin ghost!?"

"That's right!" As Zhou Youzi spoke, he suddenly looked directly at Chen Cuo, raised his voice, and said, "You might as well think about the appearance of the evil ghost in your heart when you wrote the article!"

Chen Cuo subconsciously recalled, and a bruised ghost face faintly appeared in his heart, and suddenly a spirit was stirred.

Right now!

That Zhou Youzi suddenly shouted, raised his hand suddenly, his sleeves flew away, and a piece of rune paper shot out, and before Chen Cuo could react, the rune paper reached his forehead!

“！”

The incident happened suddenly, and Zhou Youzi shot like lightning, and slapped it with one palm, and the speed was so fast that an afterimage was born!

Chen Cuo didn't have a chance to react, and the door of his head was pasted with talisman paper, and then he was heavy, his hands and feet were difficult to move, and he wanted to speak, but his tongue didn't obey.

Only a pair of eyes can still turn, staring at Zhou Youzi.

"Don't blame the prince, this raid is going to be unexpected! The article was born because of you, if you condense the transformation ghost, it will also be in line with your mind, so you can't greet you in advance, and I hope to forgive me!" Zhou Youzi pinched out the sword trick with his right finger while speaking, and then read the words.

Chen Cuo was unable to move, how could he respond, he was furious in his heart, he didn't know whether what Zhou Youzi said was true or false, he could only watch, and then he saw that he pointed the sword trick at him!

"People are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, and I have no divine channel method, and it is difficult to control even my life!"

At this moment, a seed sprouted in Chen Cuo's heart.

Don't wait for him to think about it, the mutation is steep!

"Woo woo woo ......"

In the terrible cry, Chen Cuo was shocked, and then he fell into an ice cellar, his whole body was cold to the bone, the cold wind on his head was staggered, and the cold hairs on his neck stood up!

It's not a metaphor, it's literally cold!

On a hot day, he fell into the cold winter like naked, trembling all over, his skin was bruised, his teeth collided up and down, and he shivered!

"This ......"

Chen Cuo endured the cold, his eyes widened, and he glanced over his head-

In mid-air, a pitch-black vortex appeared out of thin air, accompanied by whispers in the ear, words were born from the void, floating in the air, spinning, and converging into the pitch-black vortex.

He looked at it and recognized a few sentences, which were the sentences describing evil ghosts in "Painted Skin"!

All around, the cold spread, and even the light dimmed a lot.

Suddenly, blue-purple, withered, wrinkled claws like old men poked out of the dark whirlpool!