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Qin Shi has been drifting on the rivers and lakes for a period of time since he was a teenager, but he was young at that time and did not understand many things, so for the people he saw, he always seemed to understand what he saw.

This time he began to travel, along the way, he saw that the domestic situation in the Ming Dynasty is not good, the Ming Dynasty has been plagued by disasters for more than ten years, only the four major rivers of the Ming Dynasty, the flood disaster is no less than 20 times, in addition, there are droughts, earthquakes, etc., famine everywhere, the people are not happy.

It is rumored in the world that the Ming Emperor is obsessed with cultivating and refining pills, and has not been in court for ten years.

Qin Shi himself was one of the victims, a flood, a plague, took away his parents, if there was no Xuanzhen Daoist, he was afraid that he would also be one of the corpses lying on the side of the road.

In the past four months, he has been looking for the rumored so-called authentic immortal relics, and he has been disappointed in several places, most of which are fabricated by some young people to deceive things and collect money.

After all, the people live in such a fire and water, and the court can't count on it, and it can only worship God and seek immortals, in order to express that despair and helplessness, but instead give those people a chance.

There is only one place, there are some supernatural places, but it is just a hanged ghost for more than a hundred years, supporting things to manifest itself, in order to absorb the yang energy of the living, and was killed by Qin Shi with a sword, and it was wiped out.

Qin Shi walked all the way, and there were many doubts in his heart.

Under the blue sky, the rich and noble are high, the wine and meat of Zhumen stink, the people are as cheap as pigs and dogs, and there are frozen bones on the road, what is this way of heaven, and what is good and evil?

There are so few people in the world who cultivate the truth, they are almost extinct, if there are really these people, can they turn a blind eye to this?

Doubts are doubts, and he has no way to change it, so he can only do his best along the way, save if he can, help if he can, and save many people.

On this day, Qin Shi was walking in a small hill, the moon had hung on the treetops, and the mass graves in this small hill were everywhere, it was a mass grave, and many white bones were scattered on the side of the road, phosphorescent and terrifying.

Qin Shi himself is a Taoist monk, and in the past few months, his cultivation has not fallen, and he has opened up the 'Zushao Yin and Kidney Sutra', so far the twelve canons have all been connected, and he has begun to pass through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

He is now a cultivator, and his true qi can be regarded as a first-class master in the martial arts, but what he is best at is driving away ghosts and demons, so for him, this mass grave is just the same as ordinary barren mountains and wilderness, nothing special.

As he walked, he studied "The Song of the Sun and the Moon Shining on the Sea", and when he thought of the pride, he was in a comfortable mood and walked more briskly.

Suddenly, a long low whistle came from the front, and it was loud from time to time, as if someone was whimpering and sobbing.

Qin Shi's face moved, and he stopped and listened quietly.

After this low whistle, another whisper came from another place, which seemed to be responding.

After a while, on this hill, low chirps sounded everywhere on all sides, one after another, echoing each other, and all gathered in one direction.

Qin Shi knew that there must be something strange, so he blessed a 'Wind Talisman' and a 'Whirling Tortoise Spirit Armor Talisman', and his body moved, and he also went in that direction.

Walking through several mass graves and turning a mountain corner, Qin Shi stopped suddenly, and the scene that caught his eyes surprised him.

There was an open space in front of him, and at this moment there were shadows in the clearing, and there were twenty or thirty foxes standing.

These foxes are large and small, with different coat colors, and the strange thing is that they all stand upright on their hind legs, with their front legs together, and their heads are pointed three times in one direction, as if they were humans.

It's a real scene

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It was too weird, Qin Shi looked along the place where the foxes worshipped, his heart tightened suddenly, and he immediately picked up the "Hidden Breath Formula", restrained the breath of his whole body, and then narrowed his eyes into a slit, so as not to let his eyes leak too much, so he carefully looked at it.

I saw a big tomb in front of the clearing, which was built in some style, but it was overgrown with weeds, the tomb bricks were scattered, the stele had long been blurred, and the handwriting on it could not be seen clearly, and there was even an obvious robbery hole in the tomb.

But the reason why Qin Shi shook so much was only because there was an old man sitting on the top of the tomb!

The old man was dressed in a green shirt, with holes and patches on it, and even dirt everywhere, but his beard was extremely neatly combed, his face was ordinary, and he still held a roll of bamboo slips in his hand, and he looked like a down-and-out teacher.

Qin Shi had already transported the "Wangqi Technique", most of the foxes in the field were ordinary foxes, only a few two or three, there was a faint demonic aura hovering above their heads, obviously they had already mastered the way of cultivation, but it was not as good as the 'Purple Gold Clam' that day, called a monster, and it was extremely reluctant.

But in Qin Shi's eyes, that old man was an ordinary old man, without a little demonic energy, or even a little cultivation.

Qin Shi knew that this was the weirdest part, how could an ordinary person appear in this mass grave at this time, and still attract a group of foxes to worship?

Unless he is a big demon who can already transform and restrain his demonic energy!

This is the reason why Qin Shi didn't dare to act rashly, he now has the complete practice of the entire 'Oven Realm', and the record in it opened his eyes, knowing that if ordinary demons can transform into shapes, at least they will cultivate to the realm equivalent to the 'Returning Dan Period' of human monks, and his own cultivation is not enough to stuff the teeth between others.

When the old man saw the group of foxes worshipping, he smiled slightly, held the bamboo slip in his hand, and began to speak.

Qin Shi listened for a while, and was even more surprised, what the old man said turned out to be the way of cultivation!

Although these methods are not profound, they are only exercises in the convincing period, but they are well-organized and self-contained, which is much worse than the "Song of the Sun and the Moon Shining on the Sea and Fubo", but it is not nonsense.

The foxes below are silent, listen \u5f

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97 was intoxicated.

Qin Shi didn't dare to move, nor did he dare to retreat at will, so he stood quietly and was on guard.

The old man spoke for half an hour and then stopped, as he had already finished talking about all the methods of the 'Convincing Period'.

He paused, and suddenly said, "Xiaoyou has been listening for so long, what do you think?"

Qin Shi smiled bitterly, knowing that he had already been revealed by the old man, but he was still trying his best to hide.

He really swirled, shook the thousand-year-old copper coin sword in his right hand, and sandwiched a 'Heavenly Thunder Suppression Evil Talisman' between his left fingers, and strode out.

The evil aura on the thousand-year-old copper coin sword was really excited by him, and it startled those originally quiet foxes into a commotion and dodged one after another.

A little white fox, which was only half a foot long, even ran directly to the old man's side, wagging its fluffy tail, whimpering softly, trembling, and terrified to the extreme.

The old man picked up the little white fox with one hand, stroked it gently, and said with a smile: "Why do you have to be like this?"

Qin Shi said lightly: "Is the old man a human or a demon?"

The old man laughed and said, "Of course the old man is a human, but in the eyes of some people, he can also be a demon, such as Xiaoyou, you may not think like this now!"

"Since the old man is a human being, why did he pass on the authentic cultivation method to them?" Qin Shi said.

"All things in the world, as long as they have the nine orifices, can practice and ask, this is the equality of the way of heaven in the underworld, and the foxes are the wise among the beasts, and the wisdom is open, comparable to human beings, what is wrong with the old decay teaching them the method of cultivation? Not to mention, there are evil people among people, and there are also good kinds among demons, how can they distinguish between good and evil, good and evil from the outside?" the old man smiled.

Qin Shi actually fully understood this truth, but as a person, since he was a child, Xuanzhen Daoist taught him to eliminate evil and subdue demons, and inadvertently instilled in him the concept that human beings are the length of all things, and human beings are not mutually exclusive, so it is inevitable that he will have a lot of guilt in his heart.

But he has always had a calm temperament, even if he has obtained the authentic exercises of the Daomen and has some spells in his body, he has never felt that he is nobler than other ordinary people.

Although the old man's words were only talking about the difference between shemales, Qin Shi had been entangled in good and evil and equality in his heart during this time, and now this

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Although the words of 756a were simple, they made him feel that the clouds and mist were lifted in his heart and pointed directly to his heart.

The old man saw that Qin Shi didn't speak, as if he was contemplating, and his eyes showed appreciation.

The little white fox in his arms settled down, probed his head to look at Qin Shi, and let out a low sound, as if he was also praising Qin Shi.

Qin Shi was silent for a while, and said, "If these demons are harmful, what does the old man say?"

"Kill it with your own hands!" the old man still said flatly, but this short sentence caused another commotion among the foxes below.

The little white fox looked at the old man suspiciously, as if he didn't understand why he said such vicious things.

"I don't ask about my background, I don't know what I want to do, I just ask if I should cut it in my heart! The kid has been taught!" Qin Shi sincerely saluted the old man.

The old man nodded and said: "I see that Xiaoyou has already passed Xiao Zhoutian and the Twelve Classics, I have a 'Chengmai Dan' here, and I can open up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra within seven days, and I will be convinced, it is fate, and I am useless, so I will give it to Xiaoyou!"

A turquoise blue pill appeared in the old man's hand, and the fragrance of the medicine immediately overflowed, and the little white fox looked at the pill blankly, and the corners of his mouth were rare and shiny.

"What the younger generations seek is the avenue of immortality, and what they cultivate is themselves, and they dare not be given by the elders!" Qin Shi said.

"Hahaha......" the old man laughed, "the Taoist heart is firm, but it can be made, I know you have many doubts in your heart, this is for you, if you have the fate to meet a person named Hu Buyi in the future, show him this thing, you can solve the doubts in your heart!"

The old man waved his hand, and a black wooden plaque fell into Qin Shi's hand.

"I'm very happy to meet Xiaoyou today, but what you and I have talked about is over, and I won't give it away!" the old man said lightly.

Qin Shi put away the black wooden plaque and said, "Dare to ask the old man's name?"

"I have forgotten the name of the old man, you can call the old man 'Wild Fox Zen'!" the old man smiled.

Qin Shi didn't say anything more, saluted, turned around and left.

The old man looked at Qin Shi's back and muttered, "It's rare to see such a young man, but since you ask for the Great Dao, you still have to rely on your chance, and the old man is just helping you push it!"

Seeing that the little white fox was still staring at the pill in his hand obsessively, he raised his hand and patted it on the top of the little white fox's head, and said: "Little thing, he is a fledgling little Taoist priest who still understands the truth, you are so rooted, but you are fascinated by mundane things, you should be beaten!"

The little white fox glanced at the old man aggrievedly, then looked at the direction in which Qin Shi left, retracted his head into the old man's arms, and arched affectionately.

The foxes roared again......