"The law between the two can be turned into a law, but the law cannot be turned into a law. ”

"And what the general population refers to as a spell or a spell is also a spell. So there is no difference between a spell and a spell. ”

......

Mo Wunian said in a flat tone in front of everyone.

The difference between art and law is the old saying that everyone hears Meng Xinghao "cliché", but this will be heard with relish by Mo Wunian.

Even Meng Xinghao, who was on the side, also benefited a lot from listening, in his consistent cognition, "art is art, law is law", and there is no transformation relationship between the two.

It's just that as for why the black-clothed young man in front of him can know so many things, he only thinks that the young man has read a lot of miscellaneous books in his mortal home before he has not yet cultivated.

After all, this is not a secret of cultivation, and it is sold in some bookstores in the mortal world that print small music books. It's just that more monks don't disdain and look at these insignificant things that delay their cultivation.

Only those "old monsters" who have cultivated for several years and have no hope of breaking through the realm will look back at these things.

But Meng Xinghao felt that the young man in front of him also had his own unique explanation, although he didn't know whether it was true or not. But he thinks that it is much more vivid and interesting than those old immortals who are closed to death in their own sect, and they quote scriptures to you at every turn.

It's just that the black-clothed young man in front of him should be able to change his tone slightly, and his faint tone is also easy for people to hear, making it difficult to distinguish where the key point is and where is the irrelevant place, Meng Xinghao thought secretly.

But it is undeniable that he spoke wonderfully, and Meng Xinghao gradually "sank" into it.

It's just that his "sinking" also broke things, until the sunset, when the bell rang for the dismissal of the Ming Yi Court.

Only then did he remember that he was the lecturer, and even he had almost forgotten to pass on the cultivation method of the Spirit Realm to Mo Wunian and the three of them.

was also stopped by Meng Xinghao, Mo Wunian also stopped his lecture, in fact, for him, if he really wants to continue, it will not be a problem for him to lecture for another year and a half.

In the past, he really read a lot of miscellaneous books in the Nine Realms Mountain.

"I have also given you the method of cultivation, and when you can incorporate the aura into the body, you will officially enter the cultivation. ”

"You can also come to the Mingyi Court every day in the future, and let me teach you some techniques. It is also important to practice according to one's ability, to guard against arrogance and rashness, and not to be greedy for merit. ”

After granting the method of cultivation to Mo Wunian and the three of them, like a teacher, Meng Xinghao said earnestly to the three of them.

It's just that in this process, he found that Mo Wunian was always absent-minded, and his mind was not on listening to him at all, and the good feeling that Mo Wunian had just stepped forward to give a lecture disappeared in an instant.

"Mo Wunian, don't be late tomorrow!, or your spirit stone will be deducted!" So when he left, he deliberately said a word to Mo Wunian.

It seems that Meng Xinghao's special words of advice yesterday evening played a role.

The next day, the sky was still slightly bright, Mo Wunian had already stood in the Mingyi Court early in the morning, and he was also the first to come.

In fact, it wasn't that Mo Wunian wanted to come so early, but when he used the fierce sword to cut off the bed leg the day before yesterday, it didn't seem to be neatly sharpened, causing him to always feel panicked down his spine when he slept.

Therefore, he felt that if he reached the tenth level of spiritual guidance as soon as possible and broke through to the Dao realm, he would be able to meditate without sleeping.

But the truth is that he hasn't reached the Dao realm yet, and sleeping is a top priority for him.

And this morning, he was woken up early because his bed was uneven, and he had no choice but to come to Mingyi Court.

Seeing that Mo Wunian had come here early in the morning and changed into the clothes of an outer disciple, Meng Xinghao showed a satisfied smile. It's just that his smile is destined to last long on his face.

When he was lecturing, he found that Mo Wunian in the crowd closed his eyes and raised his mind, as if he was dozing off.

Although he also discovered early this morning, Mo Wunian could not only absorb spiritual energy into his body, but also stepped into the spiritual introduction layer, he was very surprised.

In his cognition, it would take about three days for a disciple with slightly better qualifications. For example, it took him five days back then.

And all this is naturally intentional by Mo Wunian, he hid his cultivation before, but now it is revealed just to avoid suspicion.

But now, seeing Mo Wunian who was napping, Meng Xinghao couldn't be happy.

And so it was on the third day and into the fifth. Mo Wunian was always the first to come, but he was also the only one who took a nap among everyone.

As far as Mo Wunian was concerned, what Meng Xinghao said was nothing more than some simple techniques such as fire control techniques, and he was also very bored to listen to. At that time, he might as well close his eyes and accept the spiritual body into the body to practice.

Although he only has a first-order spiritual platform, the speed at which he can absorb spiritual energy into his body is very slow, but he is better than nothing at all.

On the sixth day, when the sun was three strokes, all the outer disciples except Mo Wunian were already in the Mingyi Court. Meng Xinghao also didn't give a lecture for a long time, and everyone waited for Mo Wunian to come over.

But until the bell rang when Mingyiting ended class today, he was nowhere to be seen.

"I, Meng Xinghao, have been teaching outer disciples for twenty years, and I haven't seen Mo Wunian's disciple!" Meng Xing was furious, scolding in front of a group of outer disciples.

After scolding, he suddenly remembered that today was the time for the outer disciples to issue spirit stones, and he threatened him with words like deducting Mo Wunian spirit stones, he would definitely come over, but now......

In the next three months, Mo Wunian was always the first one to come in the first six days before the distribution of spirit stones every month, and then dozed off while Meng Xing was teaching. In the next time, he couldn't even see his shadow at all.

Meng Xinghao wanted to deduct his spirit stones, but he also found that as long as the outer disciples came over on the first six days of each month, they could receive the corresponding distribution of spirit stones, except for these, he had no right to deduct Mo Wunian's spirit stones. There is also no corresponding regulation in the sect.

"Why haven't you paid attention to it before?" Meng Xinghao felt that why hadn't he found such a big loophole in the sect's regulations before!

In fact, the reason is very simple, for the early stage of cultivation, monks generally treat them according to a five-to-nine attitude, and there is almost no need for supervision, as for Mo Wunian, there are very few outliers.

Therefore, the sect does not have corresponding regulations for it.

"What about Mo Wunian? He didn't come today! What is he doing?" Today, Meng Xinghao felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, and his handsome face was a little distorted with anger. Together, several gusts of wind shot out of his hands, leaving a few deep grooves on the floor tiles of Mingyi Garden.

The way he looks today, the disciples are also a little frightened, especially the female disciples, in their impression, this inner disciple is not only handsome, but also polite when speaking, making people feel like a spring breeze.

In private, some female disciples are even more in love with him. But the distorted look on Meng Xinghao's face in front of them frightened them a lot.

"Okay, I'll go see what he's up to today!"

With an unkind face, he rushed towards the place where Mo Wunian lived.

In front of the log cabin where Mo Wunian lived, branches and trees were scattered, sawdust could be seen everywhere, and it was a mess, and at this moment, the two teenagers seemed to be busy with something.

One is Mo Wunian, and the other is Liu Dewang, a straw sandals boy.

For a few months, the top priority that bothered Mo Wunian had always been the problem of sleeping, but the wooden bed couldn't be repaired at all, so he thought about making a new one himself!

But obviously, he has no talent in this area, and even if he is good at swordsmanship, he can't cut a bed that makes him feel comfortable to sleep in.

And coincidentally, today Liu Dewang wanted to come out of the inner door to breathe, but he thought that he didn't have any friends, so he thought of Mo Wunian, who was more bitter than his own life.

After some inquiry, he came to Mo Wunian's residence. And thinking about Mo Wunian, whose life was worse than him, he didn't say a word, and helped him get up. There is also the scene in front of you.

After surviving for a while, Liu Dewang finally made a wooden bed that was not exquisite, but very strong.

"Mo Wunian, I Liu Dewang also learned some carpentry work from a carpenter before, and he didn't do it very well, don't mind. ”

"And I think...... Why should those who have a hard life take care of you! Not to mention that your life is more miserable than mine!"

Liu Dewang looked very shy, but when he talked about the hardships of life, he looked at Mo Wunian with some sympathy.

"Thank you. Mo Wunian replied to him lightly. He doesn't care if the bed looks good or not, as long as it allows him to sleep.

It's just that he always feels that the other party's words are a little weird, but he can't say where the weirdness is.

"Mo Wunian, why didn't you come today?" At this moment, Meng Xinghao rushed over "murderously". Behind him, there were some outer disciples who followed.

It seems that they are all masters who don't think about watching the excitement!

Meng Xinghao looked at Mo Wunian angrily, seeing that he was only doing something completely unrelated to cultivation now, he intuitively felt that his eyes were getting hotter and hotter, and the anger in his heart was also rushing to the top of his head!

"Mo Wunian! Look at what you're doing! Really don't do your job! How many people spend a lot of money to get a chance to cultivate! Not to mention in my Illusory Heaven Sect!"

"You...... You...... Not doing business!"

was so angry that Meng Xinghao used his cultivation to roar out directly, stabbing people's ears with a burst of pain.

"Senior Brother Meng, listen to my explanation!" Liu Dewang on the side mysteriously pulled him aside.

I don't know what Liu Dewang said to Meng Xinghao, everyone only saw him sigh for a while, and Meng Xinghao also sighed.

Then, Meng Xinghao's anger seemed to subside like this, and he looked at Mo Wunian with sympathetic eyes and said, "Alas~! Senior Brother Mo, Senior Brother Liu also told me." But you can't just give up on yourself! Even if your cultivation qualifications are poor, you see, didn't it take you just one day to attract the first level of spirits?"

Originally, Mo Wunian didn't want to pay attention to all this, and his mind was really only on that bed and other things from beginning to end.

But now it's not just him, everyone also feels inexplicable. They were curious about what Liu Dewang and Meng Xinghao said.