Seeing this, he was speechless for a while, should he say that Liang Sheng has a big heart or a big heart?

To be honest, in Yao Rixin's situation, it is really tricky, he must be reluctant to take the initiative to take such a mess, but if he really doesn't save him and leave it alone, it doesn't conform to his self-design, otherwise reciting "The Book of Suffering" in the morning class every day, wouldn't it be read into the dog's belly?

If knowledge and action cannot be united, what can we talk about cultivating the Tao and cultivating the true self?

After a little hesitation, Youli finally established a heart-to-heart connection with Liang Sheng, wrote the content of the oath in his mind, and left half a wisp of thought as proof of payment.

With this vow, you will have no worries, and you will begin to concentrate, run the heart transmission technique, separate a wisp of thought, and prepare to enter Yao Rixin's sea of knowledge.

Liang Sheng summoned a rope-like magic weapon and injected it into the True Qi, and the rope tightly wrapped around Yao Rixin's waist. Liang Sheng held on to the rope, but Yao Rixin's strength was already stronger than him, and now that he was in a state of rage, he couldn't control it.

At this time, Jia San had already recovered his state, and hurriedly ran forward, joined forces with Liang Sheng, and desperately pulled the rope magic weapon, which barely stopped Yao Rixin's pace and created a rare spell casting space for Youli.

The wisp of thought that you were grasping and controlling, under the escort of the mind transmission technique, suddenly drilled into Yao Rixin's eyebrows and forcibly knocked on the door of his heart.

Yao Rixin's hands, which were still struggling, suddenly covered his forehead, fell to his knees in pain, and then lay down again, kicking and slashing with his feet.

As if he hadn't seen it, he concentrated on using the mind transmission technique, strengthening his control over that wisp of thought, and repeatedly knocked on the other party's heart, but there was no response.

At this point, he was sure that Yao Rixin's situation was indeed not optimistic. I tried a few more times, but it was still a stone and there was no response. If it goes on like this, it will really be difficult for the gods to be saved. So, no longer hesitating, he began to increase his efforts and forcibly knock on the door.

"Boom", Yao Rixin exclaimed.

"Boom", Yao Rixin rolled all over the ground, saliva in his mouth, and screamed in pain.

"Boom, boom", Yao Rixin scratched his face.

Seeing this, Liang Sheng and the others stepped forward at the same time to clasp his hands and legs, and held them tightly to prevent him from moving and harming himself.

Wandering wholeheartedly immersed in front of Yao Rixin's heart, he bumped into it three times in a row without entering, and he couldn't help but sweat. Seeing that Yao Rixin's situation was becoming more and more urgent, he couldn't afford to retreat, so he could only be ruthless, continue to increase the output of his divine sense, and continue to force the impact.

Fortunately, this time, the "strength" will be appropriate, and it barely blasted through Yao Rixin's heart defense, and his mind was finally able to drive straight in.

Although he was somewhat mentally prepared, he was still taken aback when he first saw Yao Rixin's sea knowledge.

I saw that in the sea, the yin wind shouted, the thunder and lightning resonated, and the torrential rain was heavy. In particular, the seven huge pillars of thunder and lightning between the heaven and the earth of Zhihai reach the rolling dark clouds and the surging sea water below, and the momentum is amazing.

On the sea, a small boat floats and sinks in the monstrous waves, which is extremely dangerous.

What was loaded in this small boat was the three souls that were hidden by Yao Rixin. There was also a small figure standing outside the boat, holding a long pole in his hand, fighting the wind and rain without fear of death.

This figure like a drop in the ocean is nothing else, it is the embodiment of Yao Rixin's residual rational consciousness. As for the seven pillars of light, they are the seven spirits that have gained control of the body.

This weather is undoubtedly the symptom of the reversal of the universe and the reversal of yin and yang that his body and soul are experiencing.

As soon as this wisp of free thought entered it, the seven pillars of light were alert, and the nearest one of them, without saying a word, directly chopped over.

Wandering away dodged, and shot straight towards the small boat.

The other six pillars of thunder light arrived one after another, all of which he skillfully avoided. After a few breaths, they finally arrived on the boat.

Yao Rixin on the boat had a blurred face, his body was ercareless, his legs were floating, and he was obviously gradually exhausted, and he could collapse in the storm at any time.

With a free hand, he separated a trace of divine consciousness from his own thoughts, forming a wall of divine thoughts around Yao Rixin's body, blocking the encroachment of the surrounding wind on him in time.

Then, he recited a mantra to transmit a series of rhythmic and strange fluctuations of divine consciousness. For Yao Rixin, who is not strong in mind and has three souls sleeping, it is like a slap in the face, waking up the person in his dream with a word.

Zhouzi Yao Rixin's face gradually condensed, regaining his original self-confidence and even conceited resolute face, and his legs also stepped firmly on the shaking flat boat.

I saw that he solemnly clenched his fist at Youli, bowed down, and then looked up at the seven thunderbolts that were tracking, and with a wave of his big hand, three dazzling balls of light as large as a disc instantly flew out of the black tent of the hull.

As soon as the ball of light came out, the originally dark sea surface was like a bright scorching sun, full moon and stars, and the seven thunderbolts were immediately attracted by it, no matter how much they struggled, they couldn't escape, and finally merged into it.

The three stars returned to their positions, the three souls were the main body, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed one after another, the huge waves on the sea gradually lurked, and everything returned to calm.

Zhouzi Yao Rixin sat on the head of the boat and couldn't help laughing. The laughter was full of the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and the joy of being blessed by misfortune - this accident gave him a deeper understanding of the art of hiding souls and walking corpses.

The so-called catastrophe does not die, there will be a blessing, this is also said.

You Li nodded, soared up, and slowly left.

The boat raised his head, put his hand on the pergola, squinted at the black shadow disappearing into the sunlight, and muttered:

"Such a fairy posture to save the suffering and save the distress, is it not an immortal?"

After the mind returned to its place, he rubbed his eyebrows, which were a little swollen and painful, and shook his head, and he was also afraid in his heart. Fortunately, he has already read the gods, and Yao Rixin still has a trace of residual rationality, otherwise he would have broken into other people's sea of consciousness like he did just now, and if he was a little careless, I am afraid that it would really be more auspicious and hurt his own soul.

At this time, Yao Rixin was no longer struggling, and was pressed under Liang and Jia, soft as a mess of mud.

You Li walked to a foot away and stood still, reminding:

"People are all right. If you press it any further, you will really die. Hurry up and take some pills to replenish vitality. ”

When the two of them heard this, their faces were happy, and Jia San turned over and leaned over to feed the pill. Liang Sheng stood up and tried to force the muscles of his face to move at an extremely unnatural angle, and finally put on a smile that was more ugly than crying:

"Thank you Daoyou for ignoring the past suspicions and saving each other. Liang does not measure his strength, harms others and himself, and knows that he has no face to face Taoist friends. In order to let the Taoist friends dissipate some anger, they want to beat and scold, and let the king go, Liang will never fight back. ”

After saying that, he really closed his eyes and waited anxiously for a violent beating.

You Li looked the goods up and down, rolled his eyes, and said speechlessly:

"Isn't it naïve? I advise you to hurry up and bring people back, the sequelae of soul dislocation are not so easy to eliminate, it is best to let the elders of the sect take a look. ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked away in style.

Liang Sheng opened his eyes and looked at the inconspicuous young man in burlap clothes in a daze, slowly disappearing behind the dense forest, with mixed feelings.

Jia San shouted from behind: "Hey, don't be in a daze, let's get the senior brother back first." You're tall, come and help me. ”

Liang Sheng came back to his senses and hurriedly ran to help. As for returning to the master's gate, whether the master beats or scolds, he can't care so much.

It is said that after retreating from this battle, he traveled northward, and the scenery along the way was familiar, and there was nothing to see, so he directly summoned the young owl, drove up, and flew directly to a dense forest outside Chaoshan Town.

It was past noon when the bird's back fell. After eating the dry food, he learned that the young owl was tired of being in the beast's sac, so he instructed him to let him roam freely in the vicinity. He hiked out of the forest, slowly entered the center of Chaoshan Town, and came to the land temple.

This year, the villages of Chaoshan Town had a bumper harvest, and there was no demon beast from the Fog Demon Ridge to go down the mountain to make trouble, and the villagers of Shili and Eight Townships also learned about the deeds of the land lord of the town from the yellow list posted by the county road department, and they all thanked the kindness of the brave and righteous prince, and rushed over to worship and pray.

Therefore, in the land temple these days, there are many pilgrims, and the incense is extremely prosperous.

After waiting in line for a long time, I got the incense as I wished. Spent 300 yuan, bought three good incense, lit it, closed his eyes and condensed, and prayed silently in his heart, hoping that this trip to find his brother would be rewarded.

However, this time was different from the last time when I offered incense at the City God Temple, and I did not get a response from Yong Yi Gong.

This is not surprising to the free. In the battle of the Fog Demon Ridge, Yong Yi Gong contributed money and efforts, and even did not hesitate to lose his merit and trust, resulting in a serious injury to his vitality, so he guessed that Yong Yi Gong should have been recovering from retreat in the near future, and naturally he had no spare strength to respond to his prayers.

In view of this, he gave up his plan to visit, and after the incense, he quietly left.

Came to the fields in the north of the town, took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, summoned the green owl, soared into the sky, and went to the county seat.