"Senior Sima!" Yuan Chonghui exclaimed, hurriedly dismounted, and bent down to greet him: "Yuan Chonghui has seen Elder Sima!"

The person who came smiled and nodded to Yuan Chonghui, it was the most mysterious worship elder of the Ming Dao Sect, Sima Jiao!

Yuan Chonghui's heart was full of incomparable surprises at this time, he didn't expect that Senior Sima would be like this, and the two spirit runes would clean up the treacherous and cunning Xuanwhip Evil Venerable!

The Xuanwhip Evil Venerable was even more shocked in his heart, and he couldn't believe it: "When did the unpopular Ming Dao Sect appear with such a powerful person?"

Sima Jiao made a move with his hand, and the two spirit runes flew back into his hands in an instant, and the Xuan Whip Evil Venerable was in his hand in the spirit rune, like a small ant trapped.

The Xuan Whip Evil Venerable is arrogant and arrogant on weekdays, and at this time, in order to survive, he has to lower his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes, and condescend to give in: "The younger generation is guilty, and I hope that the seniors will be gracious, and bypass the villain!"

Sima Jiao stared coldly at the Xuanwhip Evil Venerable: "It's just that you kill people and sell more goods on weekdays, and the kidnapping of my Mingdao Sect disciples is also involved in karma, but you shouldn't come to my Mingdao Sect to shout arrogantly, let the world think that my Mingdao Sect is so weak and easy to bully, let alone risk the disapproval of the people of the world to secretly practice the forbidden evil art Soul Sucking Technique! If you commit a crime against me today, don't blame me, I will eradicate the traitorous silverfish for the cultivators of the world!"

The Xuanwhip Evil Venerable knew that it would be difficult to survive today, so he tore off the face towel on his face, he was angry and almost crazy, and his demonic eyes showed gloomy and resentment: "It is true that I am a traitorous silverfish among the cultivators, but my evil is pure, but I am a hypocrite who is a thousand times and ten thousand times more evil than me, but you are sanctimonious, why don't you go and eradicate it?" It's a nice thing to say, but it's just a bully who is afraid of the hard!" is a bit of a broken can.

Sima Jiao didn't get angry, but nodded slightly: "Others don't know, but I know your origins, and I understand your resentful words; As the saying goes, 'Heaven is clear, and those who do many acts of injustice will be killed,' but that's not something you can worry about. But the evil you have done cannot be done like this, and you will pay the price for it!" he said, shaking his hand, and the spirit talisman disappeared in an instant.

This made Yuan Chonghui an eye-opener, and he had a new understanding of the magic of the spirit rune. hurriedly beckoned Huo Yingge to go and see him.

After Huo Yingge bowed to Sima Jiao, he waved his hand to Yuan Chonghui: "Brother, since you have returned to the sect safely, I am also relieved, it's time to go, there will be a period later!" After speaking, he slapped the flames with his big hand, and galloped away, rolling up smoke and dust all the way.

Sima Jiao looked at Yuan Chonghui carefully a few times, and smiled: "This time I went out, you kid has gained a lot, not only made a good brother, but also broke through the barrier of the mortal body, and cultivated to the second layer of the Qi Yuan Realm, which can really be described as a young man's ambition and high spirits!"

Yuan Chonghui hurriedly said humbly: "The blessing of Tuozongmen and Sima's predecessors is just a coincidence!"

"Is this a coincidence, but a great chance! When people ask you how you did it, how do you answer?" Sima asked a question with a smile.

A word reminded the dreamer, Yuan Chonghui felt the taste of horror from his laughter: "Yes, an ordinary boy with a mortal body, he actually broke through the restrictions of the mortal body and came to the second layer of the Qi Yuan Realm after going out, if he didn't explain this matter clearly to dispel the doubts of others, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles waiting for him in the future, not to mention the skinning and cramping, if someone forcibly uses the soul technique to search for his soul, the harm to himself will be endless! Not to mention the secret coveting of greedy people! As the saying goes:' If you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves and worrying about them!' If you live in fear and fear all day long, how can you practice?'

Thinking of this, Yuan Chonghui hurriedly saluted Sima Jiao again: "I still hope that my seniors will advise!"

Sima Ji pondered for a moment: "You first tell me about this experience, and I'll think about it and see how to deal with it!"

Yuan Chonghui followed Elder Mo to Feihong City to auction Wen Shendan, and was robbed by the Xuanwhip Evil Venerable...... The experience is eloquent, of course, what should be said is said, and what should not be said is passed by and I know it in my heart.

Sima Ji listened and nodded: "If someone outside asks about this, you will say that the owner of the white jade giant coffin in the underground palace was able to break through the barrier of the mortal body and enter the Qi Yuan Realm by hitting the dantian with a trace of strange fire. The Mingdao Sect has its own self to settle it. ”

Yuan Chonghui was overjoyed when he heard this, and thanked him again and again.

Sima Ji waved his hand and asked again, "What are your plans to return to the sect this time?"

Yuan Chonghui touched his head: "I wonder if Elder Mo is back?"

"Elder Mo has already returned! It seems that you want to go back to Elder Mo to be a little medicine boy?" Sima Qiao glanced at him.

"Do I have a choice?" Yuan Chonghui spread his hands helplessly.

"Of course there is! In view of your meritorious work in following Elder Mo out this time, the sect has decided to reward you and allow you to choose any outer sect other than Nian Dao for cultivation. Of course, you can also choose to continue to follow Elder Mo as a little Taoist boy. Sima Ji responded.

Yuan Chonghui's eyes lit up when he heard this, and then he asked strangely, "Why don't you allow me to cultivate the Dao?"

"Who knows! Either you can ask the sect master yourself!" Sima Ji said angrily.

Yuan Chonghui: "......"

This is obviously the rhythm of throwing the pot! How could a small Qi Yuan Realm medicine boy have such a big face and courage to go and question the sect master, this is no different from looking for death.

Yuan Chonghui also seemed to be energetic at this time: "What if I have to insist on cultivating?"

Sima Ji smiled, as if he had expected him to ask this question: "Then you must pass all the cultivation of the outer sect before you are allowed to cultivate the Dao!"

"Then it's better to be a little Taoist boy by Elder Mo's side!" Yuan Chonghui listened, a little deflated, and asked himself if he didn't have such a great ability to cultivate the Wendao barrier-free.

"Yo, this is no confidence, and you are starting to retreat?, who was the first person to say to the shopkeeper with pride and confidence, 'I am in charge of my life'?" Sima said mockingly.

Yuan Chonghui was a little ashamed and a little complained that the shopkeeper was a big mouth, and he told outsiders everything, which made him embarrassed now, so he defended: "Isn't it the same to be a medicine boy by Elder Mo's side, why do you want to make such a big battle and can't get along with yourself?" Of course, due to the lack of confidence, his voice was obviously much quieter.

"That's different!" Sima Ji restrained his smile and said solemnly, "Cultivating by Elder Mo's side is true of the blue sun, the clear wind and the moon, but without the attraction of dangerous peaks, the tempering of the bitter cold of plum blossoms, and the perception of the cold and warm feelings of the world, the cultivation path will reach the sky to the Xuanyuan Realm, and it will end here, how can we talk about the prospect of the avenue and the prospect of reaching the peak?"

With the experience of his previous life, Yuan Chonghui was not as naïve as his age, so he retorted: "As you say, those sons of heavenly families who were born in famous families of cultivators should throw away all the wealth and glory as soon as they are born, and sharpen their lives like grassroots children? The inequality of birth determines the inequality of the starting point! Who would say that I would like to be born in a hungry and cold family? And who would be so stupid as to run down from the middle of the mountain and say, for the sake of fairness, let's race together from the bottom of the mountain!"

Yuan Chonghui means that he can speak beautifully and calmly, looking at the green mountains and green waters from a distance, but he can't catch up with the ground, and the fact that he is getting closer is that the mountains and rivers are poor, which will make people grin.

Sima Ji listened to it: "I didn't expect you to complain a lot at a young age!"

Yuan Chonghui smiled bitterly: "Complaining is not exclusive to a certain age, it is the voice of people who are suffering all over the world, if they don't even dare to complain when they are suffering, then what else do they dare to do, what else can they do?"

Sima Ji frowned when he heard this, he didn't expect Yuan Chonghui to have such a heavy psychological load, and then he frowned again: "How good it is to complain, the more complaints there are, the stronger people's desires, and the more motivated and motivated they are! I don't deny that people can't choose when they are born, and I also admit that people's starting points are also very different, but people's monastic experience is a valuable wealth, and a person who lacks this wealth is destined to be unable to climb to the top of the avenue. The more far-sighted the cultivators and sects, the more they encourage their children to hide their halos and sharpen them more!"

Sima Ji smacked his lips and continued to speak bitterly: "It's not terrible to suffer, and it's not terrible to complain! What is terrible is that you can't turn these sufferings and complaints into the wealth of your own cocoon, but as a cocoon and self-binding shackles, firmly lock yourself, and sink and fall forever! It depends on how you choose!"

Yuan Chonghui smiled: "Senior Sima, I understand all this, I don't have a lot of bitter water in my stomach, pour a little out, and save myself in a panic!"

When Sima Ji heard this, Yun Danfeng calmly disappeared, but his eyes glared: "Little rabbit cub, why don't you kill you, it will cause me to worry about it, and it will save me from talking so much! I know you have a soft spot for chanting the Dao, but you also have to pass the other Wendao cultivations! The compass of fate has already turned, now you can draw lots to see how fate arranged your first Wendao cultivation!"

Sima Ji took out all the Wendao signs except for the recitation of the Tao: the piano way, the chess way, the calligraphy way, the painting way, and the medical way...... One by one, they were placed in a bamboo tube, shook them three times, and put them in front of Yuan Chonghui to be extracted.

Yuan Chonghui looked at the Dao sign in the bamboo tube, and muttered: "Senior Sima, you can't use the Dao method to cheat, right?"

Sima Jiao chuckled lightly: "Stinky boy, you still need to cheat in front of you!"

Yuan Chonghui in all the Wendao, the most wanted to cultivate is the Tao, the most familiar is the Wendao, the most good shot is the medical Tao, of course, I hope to draw one of them, so that the familiar way, the entry into the Tao is also fast. So I thought in my heart, hoping to draw one of the three, and took a road sign, but when I looked closely, it was a chess way, and I couldn't help but be disappointed.

Sima Ji saw it and gloated: "If you enter the Chess Dao Academy, you kid will suffer! This is your own drawing, you will do your own thing, you can't complain about others, whether it is a blessing or a curse, you have to carry it yourself! You can go to the Chess Dao Academy with a road sign, and someone will arrange it for you there!"

After saying that, he was about to leave, but suddenly stopped again, "Oh, by the way, my jade pendant has to be returned to me!" With a move of his hand, the jade pendant on Yuan Chonghui's waist grabbed it in his hand, and snorted twice in his mouth, "Stinky boy, if you get cheap, you can sell it well!" The figure disappeared in an instant.

Yuan Chonghui was holding the chess path sign in his hand, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, "It is said that following Elder Mo out to do things is rewarded, it should be a lot of pills and high-level exercises!

Yuan Chonghui, who felt that he was being fooled and reacted, hurriedly shouted: "Senior Sima, can this matter be discussed again?"

But where is Sima Jiao's figure, leaving only Yuan Chonghui's messy voice like chicken feathers.