Mo Ying said, "This is maybe!

Yan Shirt also helped: "That's it, it's hard for us to believe that Uncle Ghost Doctor loves to tell stories to deceive us!"

The ghost doctor didn't get angry and laughed: "It's still this female doll with a sweet mouth, but it's messed up!

It's really unreasonable, and he directly thinks of himself as a teacher, and Mo Ying secretly slandered in his heart.

The ghost doctor continued: "The ancestor created the Shenmo Pavilion from the six-character mantra: Om, Ma, Oh, Horn, Horn, Hum. This mantra contains the endless blessings and compassion of the Buddhas, and it speaks of the sufferings of beings in the six realms, namely the heavenly path, the humane path, the asura path, the animal path, the hungry ghost path, and the hell path.

If you want to get rid of the suffering of the six realms, you need to carry forward the six-character mantra, and what is more special is that this six-character mantra can close the door of the six realms of reincarnation. After countless generations of inheritance and baptism, the evolution has slowly degenerated into the six levels of today's practice, which is what you are talking about now little dolls, enlightenment, entering the Xuan, knowing the fate, immeasurable, Xuantong, Xuanhao, entering the Xuantong, suffering less, to Xuanhao, no taboo and no suffering!

The ghost doctor said this, Mo Ying read countless books, and she understood a little in her heart, but she didn't understand it, and she blinked her bright eyes and asked, "Uncle Ghost Doctor, what does this have to do with the six disciples accepted by the Shenmo Pavilion in the past dynasties?"

The ghost doctor didn't answer, but the unabashed ink shadow stopped him: "I think that if there is a relationship, it is a bitter word, and it doesn't matter, it is passed down from generation to generation, and it must be made more unfathomable, that is, the six-character mantra, and the six ways have a six-character only!"

The ghost doctor looked at Mo Ying very strangely and said: "This issue has been debated throughout the ages, and no one can think about it, including your master Zhuge Wenwu, how dare you kid make assertions and slander your ancestors!"

Mo Ying said: "Everything has rules, and there are no rules, there is nothing, nothing is nothing, nothing is also nothing, there is nothing, you are too drilly, you always feel that there must be its laws, relationships, laws, that there are so many exquisite."

Things that have been passed down for a long time are naturally mysterious, and they have slowly become culture and habits, anyway, although you are not unreasonable, but what I see is only an evolution, maybe the ancestors felt that one disciple was bored, two disciples carried water and did not quench their thirst, three disciples had no water to drink, four disciples sat in all directions, five disciples had one hand, six disciples were like a sieve cup, and the leopard was six six and six, and it was good luck, maybe it would be good! I am not interested in these, I am interested in why you want me to call you Shizun!"

As soon as Mo Ying finished speaking, the ghost doctor's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that this apprentice of Zhuge Wenwu in front of him had no routine at all, let alone any logic! He was suddenly stunned in his heart, and immediately said, "I think I have to call you Master!"

......

As soon as he said this, Zhuge Wenwu, who was thousands of miles away from the Sword Villa, widened his eyes, and said in his heart: "This little uncle and Ying'er are all nonsense!"

Shaking his head, he looked at Mu Konglan and said, "Why didn't I find out that your little junior brother was so evil before?"

Mu Konglan didn't answer, he still just smiled, and his smile always explained: The little junior brother is a different little junior brother.

......

And the mad pen scholar who was rushing to Youlong Villa suddenly stopped and said, "It's incredible, this kid!"

As soon as his voice fell, Beishan Shengyan Yan Feiyan asked unhappily: "Senior brother, you have been muttering to yourself all the way, what's wrong?"

The mad pen scholar said: "It's okay, it's okay! I'm thinking of a strange question, I'll tell you when I figure it out!"

Lying is not lying, although the cultivation level of Beishan Shengyan is high, but he mainly studies the art of rejuvenating the face and the technique of transfiguration. was pulled by the hand that had been held for decades again, and there was a major cultivation event in his eyes, and some of them were all unruly and crazy scholars, so he naturally couldn't perceive the things in Wuyao Mountain.

......

However, there was a person who was sitting next to the Eight Poles Tenglong Pillar in the Tianxiang Pavilion at this time, his eyes were slightly closed, and he didn't pay attention to this Dilian Palace, only to hear Dilian Palace say: "Senior Uncle, your agreement is approaching, do you really want your disciples to accompany you to Wuyao Mountain?"

"What is there to accompany, he is a ghost doctor, I am a poison, I am still afraid of him? I won't be able to do it? He has guarded the drug-free mountain for a lifetime, and it is time to get out, that is my mountain! And the kid in the drug-free mountain!"

Dilian Palace's brows tightened, although he could sense that there was a movement in the medicine-free mountain, but the ghost doctor's cultivation realm was so high, every time he felt it, he would always find that there seemed to be an immortal enchantment formed by vitality at the top of the mountain, and it could not be passed smoothly.

So he asked, "There is a kid in the Medicineless Mountain, who is it?"

"Are you bothered? Why do you ask so much? Don't think I don't know what you think, I'll help you kill him, just grab the beast sword! Isn't it just a broken sword?"

Dilian Gong hurriedly thanked him when he heard this, and at the same time he couldn't help but feel big in his heart, the legendary holy sword was worthless in Uncle Shi's mouth?

......

It doesn't matter which little cub it is, the important thing is that the little cub on the top of the mountain actually has a master who wants to call him master!

Then again, the ghost doctor's sentence I want to call you Master, but it scared Mo Ying a lot, he just wanted to know why he was called the ghost doctor, this was more useful for him to practice smoothly!

So he asked again: "Why is it called Shizun?"

The ghost doctor wanted to explain, but felt that he seemed to be on par with this kid in terms of language, so he brushed it in the air with his right hand, and the vitality in the air quickly condensed, and the condensed vitality was like thin ice at the beginning of the lunar month. Mo Ying suddenly saw Zhuge Wenwu's figure, and saw Zhuge Wenwu and senior brother Mu Konglan playing chess, very quiet.

Mo Ying shouted, "Master, senior brother!"

However, no one answered him, and so did the shouts of shirts!

The ghost doctor picked up the wine gourd and took a sip and said, "They can't hear it, I'll come!"

So he took a little bit of the thin ice with one hand and said, "Senior nephew, your chess skills have grown a lot!"

Ink Shadow and Yan Shirt stared at the thin ice with wide eyes, for fear that something would be missed.

I saw Zhuge Wenwu, who was playing chess, raised his hand and saluted: "Uncle, no longer scold the disciple for being stupid?

"Isn't that suffocating, uncle! Who told your master, my senior brother, to guard other mountains, but let me come to this medicine-free mountain! I can't see this figure all day long, idle!"

"Don't blame Uncle Shi, Master explained before leaving, everything is doomed, we don't need to force it, just follow the law of crossing people from other mountains!

"I won't tell you, I can't imagine that I will be as reasonable as your master, and I still have so few words. How can you teach a good word?" After the ghost doctor finished speaking, he didn't want to wait for Zhuge Wenwu to answer, and the gesture was about to end.

Unexpectedly, Zhuge Wenwu said: "Each of my disciples is very good, Kong Lan has seen the master!"

Mu Konglan hurriedly went down to the ground and saluted. I only heard the ghost doctor say, "The eldest disciple is very good!"

After speaking, he waved his hand without emotion, and the thin ice condensed into it dispersed in an instant.

Then he continued to drink his drunken life.

Mo Ying gave the shirt a look, and the two knelt on the ground together, saluted and kowtowed: "Disciple offended, I have seen the master!"

The ghost doctor did not tell them to get up, but drank the wine to himself, and a cold sentence came out of his nostrils, saying, "Offend, hum!

At sunset, on the top of the unknown mountain, hung a red ball with half of its mutilation, and a few black clouds were dyed dark red, and the sky gradually began to darken!

This ghost doctor didn't say a word, Mo Ying and Yan shirt kept kneeling, and they didn't dare to get up, this is the rule of the Shenmo Pavilion in the past dynasties, the disciples under the door need to respect the teacher, and they must not be disobedient, not to mention what did Mo Ying do when he came up the mountain?

After kneeling for a while, the ghost doctor said, "Get up!

Ink Shadow and shirt nodded, "Believe it!"

"Well, that's good! How could I make up a story to trick a little doll? Do you want to listen to the rest of the story?"

Mo Ying nodded and said: "Even if you are from the same sect, you are always a master, of course you have to listen, the disciple remembers what your uncle said about your agreement, what is the agreement?"

The ghost doctor pondered for a moment and said, "Of the six people of our older generation, I am the only one living in the world now, and when this person is lonely, he will become impermanent. But the ancestors of the Shenmo Pavilion dare not forget, and the senior brother has been responsible for guarding the Shenmo Pavilion since ancient times. And the reason why I came to Yaowu Mountain was also because of my senior brother's order. Presumably you passed by the Crazy Pen Zhai, and the little scholar had already told you about the Four Swords and Four Scriptures. ”

Mo Ying nodded and said, "Uncle Shi said it!"

"Well, I came to this medicine-free mountain because the senior brother accidentally discovered the ancient temple of the Beast Teng Sword in this mountain, and the whereabouts of the Beast Teng Sword have been unknown for several years, since the senior brother can know, there must be someone who knows. The beast sword is said to be the sword of good and evil, and if it falls into the hands of the good, it will surely be bloody and bloody when it can protect the world and fall into the hands of the wicked. And before the time should be, forcibly borrowing, it will definitely cause an uproar in the world, so that I will stay in the drug-free mountain for decades. ”

Mo Ying asked without thinking: "But there is no evil in this world, and there is no good in the world, and there is always a reason for the evil to be found, and the people who do good often die because they don't kill Boren Boren but because of me, and they are entangled endlessly, I don't know who the person in your mouth is the little master?"

The ghost doctor lamented, "Poison!"

"Ahh

The ghost doctor took another sip of wine and said: "He originally had some connections with my Divine Ink Pavilion, and was enlightened by my Divine Ink Pavilion, but this person is not good enough and too greedy. In a fit of rage, the master wanted to disperse his practice, and the brothers begged bitterly, so the master asked me to prepare a pair of poison and scatter his soul for ten days, let him drink it, drive him out of other mountains, and let him ask for more blessings. ”

Mo Ying's heart moved, and he immediately asked: "The ten days that the master said that the soul flew away, is it the use of poisonous snakes and wolves to refine the grass, and use strong wine to dilute the medicinal properties, the person who takes it will generally feel it after seven or eight days, and if he misses the treatment period, the poison will inevitably spread all over the body within ten days, festering and dying, and finally there will be no bones?"

"Yo he, you kid still know about this poison?" the ghost doctor looked at the ink shadow in surprise.

Mo Ying said: "When passing by the crazy pen zhai, the jade-faced scholar Leng Qian was poisoned, so he knew!"

"I don't know any jade-faced scholars, the toxicity can be solved?" the ghost doctor asked.

"The disciple uses the grass grass, the ghost needle grass, and the Tiannan grass has helped him detoxify!"

"Yes, yes, it seems that the mantle of Shizun is hopeful!" the ghost doctor laughed.

Then he continued: "Who would have thought that this person, whose life should not be extinguished, was actually rescued by the 'Dome Desolate Demon', and since then he has gone to the Northern League, worshiped under the Desolate Demon Gate, and painstakingly studied medicine and poison, just to repay the master's refusal to accept him as an apprentice and drive him down from other mountains!"

When Mo Ying heard this, he immediately said angrily: "How can there be such a shameless person, this face is thicker than Miss Lan's skin!"

Who expected that as soon as Mo Ying finished speaking, Miss Lan was not happy, he looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, which scared Mo Ying trembling, Mo Ying immediately widened his eyes, and he was about to swing his sword to scare it, who expected that this Lan Niu instantly lowered her head.

Seeing this, Mo Ying ignored it and continued to ask: "What happened later? How did you make an agreement later? Master, can you not drink that drunken life all the time? Hurry up and finish! I still have important things to ask for!"

"If you kid dare to be so rude again, the master won't say anything!" said the ghost doctor, but his face showed rare happiness!

He continued: "As soon as he disappeared, he disappeared without a trace, and after many years, he suddenly appeared in the flat village at the foot of another mountain, claiming to be poisonous. He killed people when he saw them, and threatened to break the ban on other mountains and slaughter this flat village. As everyone knows, everyone in this flat village is a cultivator, and before he breaks the rules, he is already a wasted person by the sea of snow-capped mountains that he was tossed again. ”

"I thought that this matter would be over from now on, but who expected that after more than ten years, the master and his old man were old, and the lamp dried up, and he came to seek revenge again, and he was already in the devil, and when our brothers and sisters surrounded it and trapped it, they were rescued by the desolate demon of the dome, and since then they have disappeared again. In this battle, the second, fourth, and fifth brothers were also seriously injured and died. ”

Saying this, the ghost doctor's eyes burst out with fierce fighting intent, and he took a sip of wine and said, "After this poison was rescued, it disappeared, and after we failed to seek revenge, this matter is about to become a thing of the past." However, it seems to have been destined for a long time, your master Zunlong Haoran passed by the Holy Medicine Mountain during a tour, and accidentally found this beast Teng Sword in the ancient temple, and then ordered me to go to the Holy Medicine Mountain to take care of this sword. I also found the poison in the mountain medicine reed, after the two fought for three days and three nights, he was defeated and fled, and made a heavy oath that I would not die in my lifetime, and he would definitely take the holy medicine mountain again, and the new hatred and old hatred would be shameful. ”

"I stayed in this mountain for decades, and then I found that this mountain is full of treasures, if it weren't for this mountain, how could this person still practice again after the snow mountain qi sea was exhausted? In a fit of rage, I changed the Holy Medicine Mountain to the Medicine-free Mountain, and left a poem on the stone tablet! The main thing is to protect this beast Teng Sword. Later, I tamed this blue girl, it was originally a spirit animal, and I don't know why I stayed in this mountain, perennial companion, I carefully guided, but also had the same mind, it helped me guard this sword, I was in the mountains to practice medicine. ”

When Mo Ying heard that there was such a story, why didn't the old master mention it? He couldn't help but think in his heart, the grudge of this older generation was too deep, and he didn't know what kind of scene it would be like when the evil poison returned to the Medicineless Mountain?

So he asked, "Master, since I entered the mountains, I have heard strange sounds lingering in my ears, why is this?"

Yan Yishan immediately said: "That's it, Master, that voice is very terrifying!"

The ghost doctor said: "That is what this poisonous and despicable villain did not hesitate to consume his true yuan, using his mental power, he was worried that everything in this mountain would be obtained by others, so he made a huge disparity, and he was also reminding the old man that he was still alive, tired of it!

When Mo Ying and Yan Shirt heard this, their faces immediately turned pale with fright, and Yan Shirt asked, "Then where is he? Could he still be in this mountain?"