Mo Xian instructed Xie Cao'er and Wei Qing, but he went to various restaurants, he went to find buddies and storytellers and others, and used money to buy them, asking them to pay attention to different people.

After a day, the three of them returned to the Guhuai Temple, Xie Cao'er and Wei Qing reported the results to Mo Xian, Xie Cao'er used the method of lure, and Wei Qing was lure and intimidated, and even used ecstasy, in a word, within a day, Mo Xian had laid a big net in Andu, although all the people used were mortals of the lower ninth rank, but the cultivators would not have thought that the beggars, hooligans and storytellers around him, shopkeepers, and artists who sang were Mo Xian's eyes and ears.

Mo Xian entered Zi Yuan's room and told Zi Yuan and Zi Chang what the three of them had done, the two of them were not nerds, and immediately thought of the mystery.

"Senior brother, if you want to be in the world, you are definitely Wang Zuozhi's talent. Ziyuan praised.

"Don't raise my junior brother, I used to be a killer, and I was so familiar with this set that I even put eyeliner in the brothel, but for cultivators, there is no need to put eyeliner in the brothel. Mo Xian said.

"Is this what you call a back hand?" Zi Chang asked.

"Not only that, but I also want to feature some people below, if necessary, to control them, to give them some talismans, and even I will use ghosts to control them when necessary, I hope they are not needed, if they are used, it means that the situation is out of control, by the way, this plan is only known to the five of us, don't tell others, not even the Lord. Mo Xian specially reminded them.

"Don't worry, since you said that you have broken through the intentions of the Viewer, we have guarded against the Viewer. As Zi Yuan was talking, his face suddenly changed, because he noticed that something seemed to be spying on him, but fortunately, they were very careful, and their words were all sounds.

Mo Xian also found out, Zichang also found out, Mo Xian remembered, on the first day of coming, Xiahou Quan reminded them, and later Mo Xian also had a feeling, but he didn't find it at that time, it was the same as today's feeling.

Ziyuan pushed open the door, and it was the ancient locust tree in his eyes, and the feelings of the three disappeared, and they circled around the ancient locust tree, and there was nothing.

They didn't come for many days, a lot of things happened, there was no time to check, and the surveillance appeared twice, which they felt and didn't feel, not more than a few times.

From this time on, they were seventy percent sure that this should be a kind of technique, not that Gu Huai had seen a traitor, but several people didn't see what it was.

"Senior Brother Ziyuan, do you know how many surveillance techniques there are?" asked Mo Xian.

"Surveillance and listening techniques, I know of the Circular Light Technique, Heavenly Sight and Earth Hearing, Heavenly Eye, Heavenly Ear, and pre-arranged similar formations or magic weapons, which one is this?" Zi Yuan frowned.

"There are also ghosts, spells like whispering gods. Zi often said, "The junior disciple is not a ghost spirit, but he can also spy on others." ”

"These spells, the Circular Light Technique, can only see images, not hear sounds, and can be ignored. Mo Xian said.

"It's not right, it is rumored in the world that there are strange people in the rivers and lakes who can read lips. Zi often said.

"That's what I said, don't ask about it for the time being, it's troublesome, the eyes and ears of the sky, these spells, they cast invisible and colorless, unlike us here, I found an indescribable relationship with the ancient locust tree twice, but like a magic circle or spell supplies, and on the ancient locust tree. Mo Xian groaned.

"Let's look for it, if it's a circle or a spell item, we should be able to find it. Zichang's expression moved, and his divine sense searched up and down the ancient locust tree, not even letting go of the leaves, however, he was disappointed and found nothing.

He shook his head: "Nothing, except for some bugs on the trees, did we guess wrong." ”

"Wait!" Mo Xian had a flash of inspiration, "What did you say?"

"I said nothing!"

"It's not this sentence, it's the next sentence. ”

"There are some bugs on the trees, it's normal!" Zichang felt inexplicable.

"Bugs!" Zi Yuan and Mo Xian's eyes suddenly lit up, and they cried out almost at the same time, Mo Xian said: "I remember that there is a peeping spell, which is to use insects as a medium, since there is no Yin Spirit, will it be a bug." ”

As soon as he said this, Zi Chang also suddenly realized, they had forgotten a large category of spells, which were Gu arts, and the Dao Buddha Dharma accounted for the majority, but the Gu arts were also considerable, and they had all heard of the use of Gu worms to spy on others.

Zichang re-released his divine sense, this time he finally found the clue, there were a few very small insects with extremely faint fluctuations in their bodies, he didn't ask if it was, his fingers flicked, a slight red light flashed, a few sounds, a faint green smoke rose, and several abnormal insects turned into ashes.

They didn't know that in a room in the backyard of the Great Xiangguo Temple, and in the backyard of the Xiangguo Mansion, there were several mirrors, and suddenly, the mirrors were broken, and a monk in the Great Xiangguo Temple narrowed his eyes, and the ancient Huaiguan actually found that such things also happened in the remote place of the Concubine's Mansion.

"Senior brother, your hands are fast!" Ziyuan sighed.

Zichang suddenly understood, and said embarrassedly: "I forgot for a while, and I didn't leave the other party's breath." ”

Mo Xian smiled and said: "Don't blame yourself, this is just a possibility, let's still be cautious, when it comes to confidential matters, or the sound is transmitted, or use the formation to cover up, I don't know if my arrangement has been noticed by the other party." ”

"It's okay, even if the other party knows, they can't do anything to those people, they are just mortals. Ziyuan said.

"I'll go back and draw some talismans and seals, for later use, I may be in retreat these days, and you will have to work harder for some things. Mo Xian said.

"Don't worry, despite the retreat, you still focus on cultivation, and you seem to be about to break through, right?" Ziyuan asked.

Mo Xian nodded, the day before yesterday in the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Array, the God of the Lungs appeared, although the scene was a little different from the Huang Ting Sutra, but since he opened the Three Thousand Tricks, he knew that he was a little different from the normal Huang Ting Sutra, and he was now consolidating in order to completely manifest the God of the Lungs.

He entered his room, and after arranging the four-elephant array, he lowered the curtain and looked inward, and "Huang Tingjing" silently flowed in his heart:

The palace of the lungs is like a canopy, and there is a boy sitting on the jade que. The son of the Seven Yuan is the main qi, and the outside should be in the same position as the nose of Zhongyue. Su brocade clothes are yellow clouds, wheezing and breathing are not fast. Bai Yuan and the six qi are urgently stored, and the immortals have long regarded no disaster. It is not used in form, and it is not sluggish.

With the scriptures recited silently in the heart, when the last verse was recited, the god of the lungs, the son of the seven elements, appeared, dressed in white and wearing a yellow belt. Mo Xian knows that white is the true color of the lungs, the lungs belong to gold, so he wears white clothes, and gold is born by the soil, so he wears a yellow belt, he sits on the jade seat, the white gas around him is like a cloud, this is the image of the right, "Huang Ting Ji Note" said, the son of the seven yuan, sitting in the lung palace, the appearance of a child, is the embodiment of the function of the lungs, so wearing white clothes and wearing a yellow belt, the god of the lungs appears, and the function of the lungs has been fundamentally improved.

The first refinement of the god of the lungs in the "Huang Ting Ji Note" lies in the fact that breathing is the foundation of a person, and a person's life is only in the breath.

But the jade seat under the son of the seven yuan turned into a white tiger, which is not found in the "Huang Ting Ji Note", and he desperately wanted to throw off the boy on his back, Mo Xian had already passed through the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Array, and knew that he had to surrender the white tiger to succeed.

The liver hides the soul, the lungs hide the soul, especially the soul, for the aggregation of negative energy information, the Taoist noble life, refining the soul and washing the soul, Mo Xian opened the three thousand acupoints, between heaven and earth, the yin and yang information gathered through the three thousand acupoints, far more beneficial than the three hundred and sixty acupoints, and the spirit of the master died, the soul of the master was born, therefore, in him, there appeared the son of seven elements riding on the white tiger, he wanted to achieve the god of the lungs, he must first surrender the white tiger, which is far more dangerous than only the son of seven yuan.

The son of the seven elements raised his small fist with his right hand, and grabbed the top melon skin of the white tiger with his left hand, punching one punch after another, but the white tiger looked up to the sky and roared, his body was shaking up and down, desperately trying to throw the son of the seven yuan down.

Mo Xian suddenly felt that his lungs were turned upside down, usually his breathing was long and slow enough, but now he felt shortness of breath, as if he had not practiced.

Even his nose was burning like fire, he didn't care much, opened his mouth, took a long breath, divided a mouthful of saliva into three mouthfuls and swallowed, grunting, temporarily relieving the feeling of burning in his nose.

At the same time, the white qi around the boy was like a cloud, harmonizing the six qi in his body, and a trace of rain sprinkled on the son of the seventh yuan and the white tiger.

As soon as the boy saw the rain, his spirit was greatly lifted, which was made by the harmony of the six qi of Bai Yuan in the body, and the white tiger seemed to be in pain, and suddenly let out a long howl, the wind from the tiger, a dark gray mist became the wind, Mo Xian unconsciously opened his mouth, and a gray gas erupted from his mouth, and two nostrils, reaching Zhang Xu Yuan.

The smell in the wind is incomparable, this squirt, the feeling of burning between the nostrils disappeared immediately, and then looked inside the body, the white tiger has recovered, the son of the seven yuan sat on the back of the white tiger, the lungs were cool, Mo Xian felt that the air between heaven and earth had never been so fresh, he smelled a fishy smell, opened his eyes, smiled bitterly, hurriedly sat down, and opened the doors and windows.

"It stinks!" Xie Cao'er came over, covered her nose and said, "You've been in retreat for three days, what's wrong, it's so stinky?"

Mo Xian walked out of the room, the air between heaven and earth was so fresh, his lungs had been reborn, transporting fresh air to his whole body, his cells were full of vitality, and he even felt that his strength had increased several times.

"Senior sister, I have expelled the toxins from my lungs!" Mo Xian said.