At noon, the sun hung in the sky, and Ye Shiyu slowly gathered the yang energy back and exhaled a breath of cold air.

"Master, master. Ye Shiyu stood up and shook Ye Changkong, who was drunk on the side.

Ye Changkong opened his eyes, stretched his waist, and said, "What time is it?"

"Noon has passed, and I'm a little hungry master. Ye Shiyu said while looking at the sky while touching his shriveled stomach.

Ye Changkong shook the gourd in his hand and said, "There is no wine again." ”

"Master, I'm hungry!" Ye Shiyu said angrily when he saw Ye Changkong shaking the wine gourd by himself.

"Oh, are you hungry? Ye Changkong reacted, and took Ye Shiyu back to the Taoist temple.

Ye Changkong took Ye Shiyu to the kitchen, looked at Meng Fanyu with a black line in front of him, and said with some embarrassment: "Old Meng, why haven't you cooked?"

“...... No. After Meng Fanyu heard this, his face became darker and darker.

Ye Changkong couldn't help coughing a few times, looked at Ye Shiyu, and said, "Ahem, Shiyu, that, do you know how to cook?"

“...... Master, what do you know?"

"Ahem, for the teacher and doctor, divination of astrology, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, all of them are all understood, but only this cooking, in the past, people invited us to eat, or grilled some meat by ourselves, so naturally there was not much to learn. ”

“...... It's just lazy. Meng Fanyu pierced Ye Changkong's words on the side.

Ye Shiyu looked at Ye Changkong, who was a little embarrassed on the side, and said, "Okay, okay, master, with your bickering skills, I would have already finished cooking a meal, you go out, and I will bring the meal out later." ”

"That's a good feeling, I'm going to help you move the table out for the teacher. After finishing speaking, Ye Changkong immediately slipped away.

And Meng Fanyu said to Ye Shiyu: "Shiyu, Mi Xin bought it, and there are two rabbits." ”

After Meng Fanyu finished speaking, he also walked away, leaving Ye Shiyu alone in the kitchen.

"What's going on? Shaking his head helplessly, Ye Shiyu opened the rice jar and washed rice.

After the fire is lit, Ye Shiyu puts rice and water into the pot and covers it with a wooden lid.

Then Ye Shiyu found the rabbit that Meng Fanyu said, cleaned up its internal organs and fur by dividing it by two, and after marinating it for a while, he began to stir-fry it in the pot.

"Fortunately, I used to cook for my dad often, otherwise I would have to rely on the master, but I am afraid that I will only be able to gnaw on the roots. Ye Shiyu remembered Ye Changkong's expression of not being able to cook, and couldn't help but smile.

Ye Changkong and the two of them, under the tree of the Taoist temple, set up the stools that were moved out, and began to brew a pot of good tea and savor it carefully.

After tasting it for a while, Ye Shiyu came out with rice and rabbit meat. After Meng Fanyu and Ye Changkong smelled the aroma of rabbit meat and garlic stir-fried together, they couldn't help but move their index fingers.

After the three of them gobbled it up, the two rabbits were all wiped out.

Ye Shiyu sat on the stool and burped, and said, "It's the first time I ate so much, it's so comfortable." ”

"Heh, people who practice martial arts already have a lot of food, not to mention that you are now cultivating the Sun True Sutra and eliminating the yin qi on your body, so naturally you have a great appetite. Ye Changkong held a teapot and said after taking two sips.

"It's true that in the past, when I cooked, I used to feel tired, but this time I didn't feel tired at all. Ye Shiyu said after feeling the changes in himself.

"Although you have cultivated the Sun Sutra and can absorb Yang Qi for use, at night, when Yang Qi weakens and Yin Qi increases, your Yang Qi will be consumed. Once you have too much yin qi and erode your heart, you are really dead. Ye Changkong said with an exaggerated expression.

"Ahh

Ye Changkong didn't reply, but looked at Meng Fanyu, who was drinking tea. I saw Meng Fanyu put down the teacup and said lightly to Ye Shiyu: "Follow me." ”

Ye Shiyu and the two came to an open platform outside the Taoist temple.

"Hey!" I saw Meng Fanyu turn his palm into a finger, and above his fingertips was a faint blue light, and then connected to the thirteen big points such as Ye Shiyu Tianling, the sun, the dantian, and the vest.

Ye Shiyu instantly felt that his body was extremely cold, but after a blink of an eye, he felt that the cold on his body had faded.

"Master Meng, what is this for?"

“...... The cold energy generated by the Taiyin Absolute Vein on your body is not something that the Yang Qi you are cultivating the Sun Sutra can resist, and before your Sun Sutra is not small, your Yang Qi will pass at any time, so I will first use the Netherworld Thirteen Styles to seal your Eight Veins of the Strange Sutra, so that the Yang Qi cannot pass so fast, and at the same time, it will also curb the speed of Yin Qi derivation. ”

After Meng Fanyu finished speaking, Ye Shiyu nodded as if he didn't understand, and said, "Then what should I do now?"

"Although your physique is suitable for my martial arts, I have a question for you. ”

"Master Meng, what's the problem?"

"Well, how do you understand the word 'demon'?"

"Demons?"

Ye Shiyu muttered a few times, lowered his head and asked, "Master Meng, are those people who killed my adoptive father demons?"

"Not really. They don't even deserve demons. ”

"So, is the devil a wicked man?"

Meng Fanyu heard Ye Shiyu's rhetorical question, shook his head, and said: "Demons, do whatever you want, do things without restraint, demons are more real than people, and it is more difficult to enter the demon path than to enter humanity, demons have their own principles, and demons without their own principles cannot be called demons." ”

"But what does that have to do with what we're going to do next?"

"Netherworld True Skill is a demonic heart method, but it is not like those evil sect heart methods, which need to suck blood and eat people's hearts. ”

"Wouldn't that be nice?"

"But the world doesn't think like you, in their eyes, the devil is synonymous with the devil, any demon, the hands must be stained with countless innocent blood, heh, really self-deception, pretending to be bright!"

At this moment, Ye Shiyu felt that Meng Fanyu in front of him had become extremely cold, and the cold made him a little breathless.

After Meng Fanyu noticed it, he returned to normal and said, "If you want to cultivate the Netherworld True Skill, then you will also be attacked by those who claim to be bright in the future, are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid, my father said, a man is a man, fearless, there is nothing to be afraid of! Other people's opinions have nothing to do with me, I just want to take revenge now!" Ye Shiyu said loudly.

Meng Fanyu smiled, in the end, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, but he likes this kind of character.

"Since you have this determination, then I will pass on to you the true power of the Netherworld. ”

"Thank you, Master Meng!"

Ye Shiyu knelt down and kowtowed, and Meng Fanyu deserved it.

Meng Fanyu picked up Ye Shiyu and said: "The Netherworld True Skill is divided into two volumes, the upper volume is the mental method, and the lower volume is the martial arts moves, which I created based on what I have learned in my life. The internal force of the Netherworld True Gong is Yin Cold, so it will increase the Yin Qi in your body. ”

"Ahh

"Don't worry, listen to me. At the same time, the Netherworld True Skill can also absorb and transform internal breath. That is, although it will enhance your yin energy, it can absorb the yin energy in your body and transform it into yang energy, enhancing your cultivation. In the same way, the more you absorb your yang energy, the more your yin energy will increase, and it will achieve the effect of exercising your yang energy, understand?"

"Uh...... I seem to understand, I'll practice diligently!"

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't know at first, take your time, I'll pass you on the scroll of the heart first, you have to practice and meditate diligently every night, internal strength cultivation is a water grinding kung fu, if you want to achieve something, you must pay twelve points of effort. ”

"Disciple, I won't live up to your expectations!"

Meng Fanyu saw Ye Shiyu's serious appearance, and suddenly thought back to a hundred years ago, the diligent young man at the beginning, looking back, he was already a hundred years old.