"Do you think the most important thing for a cultivator is the body method that shocks others without a shadow and goes without a trace, or is it an ethereal weapon that seals the throat with blood, or is it a top-level cultivation technique that shakes the heavens and the earth?"

"I know? ”

“..... It's the human heart. Tan Hao, you remember. Since you have successfully built the foundation, you can be regarded as stepping into this ethereal cultivation realm, cultivators must guard against arrogance and rashness, and stick to their original intentions. You can't have the heart to harm others, and you can't do without the heart to defend people.

No matter what realm you cultivate to in the future. Don't forget the original intention when you just stepped into the cultivation of immortals. Keeping your original heart, your cultivation realm can be continuously improved. ”

Ah Gou was sitting precariously instilling chicken soup to Tan Hao, and he saw that the latter was uncomfortable.

"I'm going out for a trip, and there's no rice at home, so I'll go buy some and give you a few clothes by the way. Tan Hao put on a leather coat and found an excuse to go out.

"???You're going out halfway through my sentence?" and," the door was closed, and Ah Dog put his hand on his chin and wore it for a while. "Buy rice, I've never seen you cook. ”

After strolling on the street alone for a while, Tan Hao found a small tea shop and sat down.

There is something wonderful about what happened in these two days, more wonderful than what has happened in the last twenty-two years of his life.

A magical sword scripture, a grotesque combination of an old and a young, followed by a dog, a dog who was beaten back with half a cage of meat buns.

He thought about it for a long, long time before he reluctantly accepted the setting that there were immortal cultivators and monsters in this world. This is undoubtedly a break with the worldview that he had spent twenty-two years building up.

It's crazy in this world.

"Attention monks of Nancheng! Attention monks of Nancheng! The demon dog demon, who was famous for murder eighty years ago, escaped from the immortal prison, and now he has escaped to our southern city.

Ladies and gentlemen, this demon is extremely vicious, and he will never blink an eye when he kills people. I would like to ask the monks to come to the South City Hall tomorrow at noon.

Let's work together to figure out how to deal with this demon. This is not a drill, everyone, this is not a drill.

Monks who have received the news, please be sure to be there tomorrow. No matter how long you practice, how high or low your cultivation is, as long as you have the heart to eliminate harm for the people, you will definitely be able to make a contribution to the purification of our city. The red flag of the prison heaven division holds the flag Wang Luochuan stays. ”

........

"Poof!"

A sip of tea was squirted out by Tan Hao, and the others looked at him strangely, wondering what kind of nerves this person had.

Everyone in the tea shop looked normal, only Tan Hao overreacted, they were surprised, Tan Hao was even more surprised.

Am I the only one who heard?

Tan Hao's brain buzzed, and the sound seemed to sound from his head, tossing back and forth in his head, and it took him a long time to recover.

"The sound of the legend can reach the ears of a monk like me, who has just started 'preschool'. Tan Hao shook his head and forced himself to recover from the "sequelae of sound transmission".

Moreover, a group of cultivators went to the government department for a meeting, no matter how they thought, it was a bit weird.

Night, heavy rain, barren mountains in the south city

"Be sharp. Bury it, don't leave a trace"

"Don't worry, Brother Liu. ”

"Mader's dirty work is all for us to do. Xiao Li, I don't know when labor and management can also give orders to others"

The moon is dark and the wind is high

Apparently, the two are dealing with something "stuff".

"Brother Liu, this kid is a bit evil. I've been dead for most of the day, and my fists are still clenched. ”

Xiao Li, who was digging the pit, stopped and looked at the "corpse" on the ground.

"When this kid came, I thought it was awesome, but he was killed by a few punches from Hebo. ”

"The evil sect is right, how can anyone who is not evil. Didn't He Bo say that this kid looks like a Jindan realm. When it's buried, there is this talisman given by Hebo, and no matter what kind of demons and monsters he has, he has to stay underground for me. ”

This Brother Liu said, and took out a talisman, not to mention, it looks good, at least it looks like that compared to those fortune tellers.

Liu, Brother Liu........."

"How?"

"You, see if this kid's eyes are open. ？”

"What! I saw Hebo stab him in the chest........! Brother Liu glanced back, but also noticed that the "corpse" seemed to have opened its eyes!

"You!Don't kid!!Don't pretend to be dead!How is this possible, this is impossible!" Brother Liu took a few steps back in fright, his eyes full of horror.

The "corpse" sat up blankly, looked left and right at the environment, and stared at the two people in front of him, as if he was a little confused.

It was as if he had a dream, probably because he was not sleeping very well, and he fell into a nightmare almost as soon as he closed his eyes.

Why is it a nightmare?

In fact, when people are in a dream, they will have a very strong sixth sense, whether this dream is a good dream or a nightmare, as soon as you enter the dream, you can basically feel it.

The same is true of this dream.

“...... Where is this? Who are you? Who am I, who am I?"

"You, you're a fucking dead man!" Brother Liu picked up the law with one hand, his palm glowed with purple light, and slapped it at the resurrected "corpse" Tianling Gai........

Vertical day.

"Welcome to the morning news, I'm the host Dong Huan. Just now, an eyewitness reported that two nameless bodies had been found in a barren mountain outside the city, so please see the detailed report. ”

Tan Hao looked at the beautiful host on TV, his eyes lit up, and he was almost embarrassed. After all, everyone likes beautiful women.

"I saw it when I went up the mountain to go to my grandfather's grave. That guy, both of them were charred, like humanoid black charcoal. By the way, comrade journalists. Is this going to be on TV?"

The little brother in the military coat should have been waiting on the plateau for a long time, and his face has a typical plateau red.

"Uh......" the reporter smiled awkwardly but politely, "Yes." We're reporters from Shonanda, and we're doing live broadcasts now."

After hearing this, the little brother in the military coat hurriedly tidied up his hair and clothes, straightened his clothes, spat on his hands, and wiped his head.

"It rained heavily last night, and if it hadn't rained heavily, I wouldn't have noticed. The rain washed the two bodies down the hillside. It landed right next to my grandfather's grave. ”

"May I ask you, sir, what was your mood at that time, weren't you afraid?"

"Hehe, I haven't seen anything before when I was a soldier, I can still bear this. The little brother in the military coat smiled innocently.

..... It's a fierce man......

"It was killed by glass fire," Ah Gou sat cross-legged on the bed, she peeled an orange and fed it to her mouth.

"Glass fire?" Tan Hao asked back.

"Hmm. These two sentences of corpses looked like they were only charred into charcoal, but the forensic doctor only needed to examine them and find that the inside of the corpse was empty. The trick of the prison is never passed on. ”

"I wipe, I found that since I came into contact with Xiuzhen, everything in life can be related to Xiuzhen. ”

"Do you want to eat it?" Ah Gou handed Tan Hao the peeled orange.

"No, thank you. Tan Hao politely refused.

Nonsense, he saw that Ah Gou had just buckled his feet, and he was peeling oranges directly, although Ah Gou's feet were white and tender, like mutton fat and jade paste..... Bah, no matter how white and tender it is, it's also a foot!

"That's because you used to sit in a well and watch the sky. When an official report of something like this comes out, it will give some reasons that ordinary people can accept. Only the practitioner can see the doorway. ”

"Are there many murders and arsons like this in the cultivation realm?"

Tan Hao was suddenly a little worried about his safety, would he be tied up by an evil cultivator one day while walking on the road and taken to practice.

"It stands to reason that there won't be too many. Murder and arson are nothing more than entanglements of interests. The practice emphasizes the unity of nature and man, and the pure heart has few desires. With too many interests in his head, it is destined that it will be difficult for this person to improve his cultivation.

But after all, when the forest is big, all birds will have it. ”

Tan Hao suddenly realized, yes, it is normal for a few scumbags to come out of a hundred people.

"By the way, you look good in a change of clothes. ”

Tan Hao looked at the bargains he bought from the stall on Ah Gou, and couldn't help but sigh, sure enough, people are good-looking, and the stall can give you the feeling of a famous brand.

Ah Gou was stunned for a moment, and didn't seem to react to why Tan Hao suddenly changed the topic.

“....... Put away your sycophants, my sister won't eat you. ”

Ah Gou picked his feet, watching the news, and didn't even look at Tan Hao.

“........ Did you hear anything yesterday?"

"What sound?"

"It's nothing, I'll go out later. Tan Hao felt like he was in prison, and Ah Gou and he wrote the so-called three chapters of the law.

First, it is forbidden to tell the public about her existence. Second, you must report to her when you go out. Third, be absolutely and unconditionally obedient to everything she says.

Is this the house you rent or the house I rent?

"Well, come back and bring some pears, they want to be sweet. I ate too many oranges, and I felt like I was going to become orange essence. ”