In the early morning, Luo Xiaoyao, who woke up drunk, sat next to the stone table in the yard, listening to Xu Wenxiang telling about what happened last night, and was shocked.

He never expected such a shocking change. He was happy for Xiang Susu to remove the poison from the poison, but he heard that the poison could be weakened after giving birth, and he felt sad again.

When he felt bitter in his heart, Chu Nanfeng walked out of the wooden house, looked at Luo Xiaoyao who was standing up to salute, and nodded slightly, "Come with me."

Luo Xiaoyao followed Chu Nanfeng to the rocks on the north island shore. It was midwinter and the temperature on the island was cold. Chu Nanfeng put his hands on his back and looked at the lake rippling with the wind and said slowly: "I think you can hear the solution to the poison of Mrs. Ji's love Gu, I think you can also hear it from the smell of fragrant smell?"

Luo Xiaoyao nodded silently and listened to Chu Nanfeng to continue, "This insect already has evil spirits, and his nature is very jealous. The reason why Mrs. Ji was able to suppress this insect was not only because of giving birth to a child and venting part of its evil thoughts, but most importantly, because of the child's disappearance, the deep love of longing.

"The child was born from the desire of the Gu worm, which carries the essence and blood of the person who was a Gu, and the Gu worm itself was also fed by the essence and blood of the person who was a Gu worm. Therefore, he did not have any jealousy of this longing. Over time, the longing dominated, thus weakening the evil thoughts of the Gu worm..."

"This poison is born from the slut, and we must restrain it. The perseverance of the person who is involved in the gu is extremely important. In this case, we fight against the evil thoughts of the gu insects by relying on the true feelings for the person you admire..."

"The level of his cultivation determines the strength of the concentration of the spiritual consciousness. When Mrs. Ji got this poison, she was only a small success in Guyuan, but Mu Yun was the great success in Guizhen. If the evil thoughts of the insects were the weakest, if Mu Yun's own cultivation concentration could stabilize the evil thoughts of the insects, he would still be sure to force the insects out."

"Although the evil thoughts of the insects are strong, it is also the time when your junior sister's spiritual consciousness is clear." Chu Nanfeng looked at Luo Xiaoyao and thought for a moment: "Therefore, these three months are the best time to treat. Master and Senior Mu will work hard to find its weakest moment, and you must leave the island to do something..."

Luo Xiaoyao thought that this matter might be related to Xiao Muyun, and said excitedly: "Master, please give me instructions."

Chu Nanfeng sighed, "Oh, when Mrs. Ji was poisoned that day, she also sought help from the Miao Gu Master. Because the Miao Gu Master was cut off, the evil desires of external objects were no longer possible. However, if you have heart disease, you still need to treat the medicine, or have mental methods to suppress the evil desires."

"It's a pity that your master passed away, so it's better for him to find a way... So you go back to the academy and tell your Master Wu and Master Hua about Mu Yun. Maybe they will think of a way to deal with it."

Chu Nanfeng, the "Wuji Xin Method" and "Dachang Kung Fu" of Wu and Hua, both have some experiences. If you talk about the proficiency of martial arts, they are no longer as good as Chu Nanfeng. But this is related to Xiao Muyun's life and death, and Chu Nanfeng dares not neglect any, but wants to use Wu and Hua's insights to deal with them.

Luo Xiaoyao knew his mind. At this moment, there was no other way to find the weakest moment of the evil thoughts of the insect. But when Wu and Hua asked for advice, they were actually just holding a glimmer of hope. He nodded after hearing this, "Disciple understands."

"After you arrive at the academy, hand this letter to the Wushi Gong..." Chu Nanfeng took out a letter from his sleeve when he spoke, "and then follow the Wushi Gong's arrangement."

Luo Xiaoyao was stunned, but when he heard what Chu Nanfeng said, it seemed that he had already explained Wu Wangbo in the letter. He didn't know what his move was going to mean, but he didn't dare to ask. He hurriedly took the envelope and listened to Chu Nanfeng saying: "For this month, Master and Senior Mu will take turns to take Mu Yun's pulse and exploring, and have no time to leave. If you find the weakness of this insect, you will send Mr. Zhao to tell you that you don't have to worry too much about Mu Yun's safety during this period."

"As for the half-year agreement of the Ming Wu Monk, there are only about three months left..." Chu Nanfeng paused and said, "At that time, my master will go to Qingliang Temple, so you can go."

He knew that Luo Xiaoyao was only sad on the island, so he ordered Luo Xiaoyao to set off immediately.

But I thought that Xiao Muyun could not show up to comfort me when faced with the torture of the insect. Luo Xiaoyao was really sad. After listening to Chu Nanfeng's instructions, he guessed that he wanted to go to Taibai Academy. He wanted to suffer less. He sighed in his heart and bowed and said, "Disciple, please obey the order."

The two returned to the yard, but when they heard Xiao Muyun's painful voice coming from the wooden house, Luo Xiaoyao's heart was cut off as if he was cut by a knife. He stood in front of the house for a long time, but finally left sadly.

When he arrived at Xu Wenxiang's courtyard in Xicun, he took his mount and rushed towards Fangzhou. Now he wanted to go back to Lingxiu Village to visit Luo Hanshui, and then go north to Taibai Academy.

Now my mind is ups and downs, so I can't sleep at night, so I don't plan to stay. I rushed along the way, but when I was about to come to Yingzhou.

When I walked past a section of the lakeside road, I was about to enter the forest road in the mountains, but I felt someone coming from behind. When I looked back, the person was already beside me. Under the clear moonlight, I saw a man in black in his 50s carrying a man on his left shoulder and walked by quickly.

Luo Xiaoyao felt a stern in his heart. With his cultivation, he could tell that the man in black had his cultivation level on the top of Mingqiao Mountain, while the person he carried on his shoulder was wearing a white bedclothes, and he thought he was taken away by this man in his sleep.

But guessing that this man must be a villain, Luo Xiaoyao was surprised and wanted to catch up, but he thought that the world was dangerous. Now his father and lover were in danger and he could not have any trouble. Although the moonlight was bright at this time, he was not familiar with the terrain and did not dare to ride a horse, so he suppressed his mind to catch up with the investigation.

While thinking, the man in black was no longer visible. Luo Xiaoyao sighed in his heart and led his horse to the mountain road to make a cup of tea. But when he heard a sound of arrows coming from behind, he was shocked and suspicious, and stopped the horse and looked back. After a while, two figures rushed towards him.

When he was three feet behind him, Luo Xiaoyao was shocked, "Mr. Geng, Mr. Mo?"

"Young Master Luo?"

Under the night, everyone saw the people who came together were good at offering sacrifices to Geng.

Mo, Geng and the others rushed to Luo Xiaoyao. After bowing to the side of the house in surprise, Geng Gongfeng looked anxious and said, "Did Luo Zi see a man in black often pass by the prince?"

"Prince?" Luo Xiaoyao was shocked, but he didn't expect that the man wearing a bedclothes on his shoulder was Gao Baorong. He suddenly came to his senses and responded quickly: "I've seen it, there's a cup of tea in the past."

"Thank you." Geng Gongfeng bowed his hands and looked at Mo Bushan, then he quickly left again.

Luo Xiaoyao knew that there was no time to ask for the reason, but he thought that although the Gao brothers and sisters were sorry for themselves, they had no intention of harming each other. However, they were in trouble for Ming Wu, but they were in trouble because they were in the relationship between Gao's family. As soon as the thought came, they pressed the horse's head with their left hand, jumped up, and chased after Geng and Mo.

In the middle of the night, the path of the mountain road was difficult to tell, and riding a horse made people slow. Luo Xiaoyao abandoned his horse and walked. He was already very capable of spiritual consciousness, and after more than ten breaths, he caught up with Geng and Mo and the others.

The two of them also saw that he was helping each other. Geng Gongfeng looked grateful and said while moving quickly: "The person who came here is very skilled, he should be practicing on the top of Mingqiao Mountain. Please be careful..."

"The man sneaked into the palace at the third hour of Xu and kidnapped the prince who had just been sleeping..." Mo Bushan continued, "Fortunately, Mr. Feng was a guest in the palace, but he discovered it..."

"Mr. Feng? Hey, except for the two, I have never seen anyone chase that man..."

Luo Xiaoyao didn't know Mr. Feng as he said, but after he thought that the man in black had not seen anyone chase him, he was shocked and suspicious.

"Mr. Feng's name is Yanwu. He was originally the commander of the guards of the former prince... I thought he was familiar with the terrain here, so he took a short walk to stop him." Geng Gongfeng said, "It would be better to use Mr. Feng's skills, he should be in front of us."

"If the person who came was not with the prince... Alas, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to catch up with me." Mo Bushan, who was rushing to the scorching, was quite touched.

It turned out that Gao Baorong suffered from a cold wind. After Feng Yanwu learned about it, he went to the royal palace to visit him. He ordered Gao Baorong to rest early and then had a tea and talk with Gao Baoxu in the hall. With his skill in holding Dan Dacheng, he found that someone was walking around the room.

He was suspicious and went up to the roof to investigate and found that someone had kidnapped Gao Baorong, and the person who came was very skilled. When he jumped onto the roof, he was forty or fifty feet away from him, so he couldn't stop him for a while, so he chased him.

At that time, everyone was present. Geng Chongfeng was robbed, but he was busy chasing and intercepting him. Geng Chongfeng's skills were not able to track him down. Everyone was very skilled and could catch up. However, Zhifa was not a match for a man in black, so he dared not chase him alone. He had to follow him far away. When he was far away from Geng Chongfeng, he fired a arrow and chased him for more than two hundred miles, but he met Luo Xiaoyao.

Luo Xiaoyao felt a stern when he heard this, but from Mo and Geng, he heard that Feng Yanwu should be in the realm of great success in his elixir. He remembered that Gao Ruoyu asked him to help quell the rebellion that day, and suddenly smiled bitterly. He thought that Gao Ruoyu would not use such a master, but forced himself to help him, and his scheming and strategy should be unfathomable.

The three of them walked along the winding mountain road for about seven or eight miles, and they were about to reach a turning area. But when they heard a sound of "可,可" and the mountains and fields were particularly clear in the middle of the night. The three of them paused and looked at each other. Geng Gongfeng said, "Someone fights..."

The three of them turned the corner, but saw a straight downhill mountain road. Through the moonlight, they saw two figures fighting in a melee than 30 feet ahead.

Three feet away from the fighting place, the three of them stopped. They saw a black and gray figure in the field turning like lightning, but it was dazzling. The fist and palm wind whirred, occasionally causing gravel to splash, hitting the trees on the side of the road, and they were actually sank into the trees, which showed how powerful the two were.

This section is exactly the end of the downhill. The mountain road has become flattened and is two meters wide. On the left is a wasteland separated by a small slope ditch, with weeds growing. On the right is a cliff more than ten meters high. On the right is a fight site that is six meters away. Gao Baorong, wearing a white bedding, leans against the cliff rock.

Even though the three of them were in a state of great success of their spiritual consciousness, they did not dare to come forward to help. They looked at each other in a rage, but there was a loud shout in the audience, and then a "bang", the fighter separated. Feng Yanwu, dressed in gray, hit the ground with his feet and stepped back three steps in a row, while the man in black only took a step back.

"Mr. Feng..." Geng Gongqiuji walked to Feng Yanwu.

Feng Yanwu looked back and glanced at Luo Xiaoyao, and saw a look of surprise. He immediately stared at the man in black and said, "Mr. Geng helps me, Mr. Mo takes away the prince..."

Before he finished speaking, he had already hit the man in black with a palm. Geng Gongfeng was stunned and drew his sword and attacked him.

At the same time, Mo Bushan suddenly moved, but saw his figure flashing, and he looked to the cliff to the right, and his feet were slanted upwards. In the blink of an eye, it was ten feet tall. Then he reached out and grabbed the green vine hanging on the edge of the cliff, and took advantage of the momentum to swing his body, and he flew into the air and landed at the place where Gao Baorong was lying.

This section of the road is the widest part of the mountain road, but under the battle between the three masters, the area within three meters is covered with serious injuries. Everyone knows that the man in black is very good, so he naturally dare not step through it. However, he relies on his light skills to cross the cliff and rock walls.

The man in black thought that he had never expected that his light skills would be so good. He shouted at a sudden moment, but the whistle and white light flashed. Geng Gongfeng's weapon was so shocked that it was gone and hit the cliff. With a "bang", a spark flashed and a long sword fell down.

The man in black quickly retreated, and Feng Yanwu also shouted violently, slashing at the left side of the man in black, and he sniped his back to attack. Whenever he fell to Gao Baorong, he raised his right hand and saw a white light hitting the man in black.

In the flash of lightning, the man in black kicked his left foot and flashed to the right. The dart he had avoided was barely passing Feng Yanwu's shoulder.

The man in black, facing the tree on the roadside, stood still, waiting for an opportunity to move Luo Xiaoyao used a move of "Chang Shadow Dark Snow". As the sword chanted, cold light shone everywhere, and Feng Yanwu turned around and slapped it out at the same time.

The man in black was supposed to attack everyone, but when he saw Luo Xiaoyao slashing with a sword on his right side, Feng Yanwu slammed with a palm, and his palm energy was scattered. In desperation, his feet moved and he quickly retreated. When he was between the two big trees on the road, he slapped the tree with his right hand, and took advantage of the opportunity to pass through the slope ditch more than meter wide and land on the weeds in the wasteland.

When a big tree was swept by Luo Xiaoyao's sword energy, it was also hit by Feng Yanwu's palm wind. It turned into an uproar towards the man in black. He flashed, retreated several feet, stood firm, and suddenly let out a long roar. The quiet mountains and fields suddenly echoed, and even more frightened birds were crying.

Feng Yanwu's face darkened, "Mr. Mo quickly took the prince back, and Mr. Geng could just skip the formation for me."

After saying that, he jumped up and attacked the man in black in the wasteland. At this time, Geng Gongfeng had already picked up the shot downed sword, stared at Feng Yanwu fighting with the man in black, and said, "This person should be calling someone to help. Mr. Luo and Mr. Mo take the prince away first."

Now he is already in trouble, but knowing that he has insufficient experience in the world, Luo Xiaoyao did not hesitate about Geng Gongfeng's arrangements. Hearing this, he followed Mo Bushan, who was already carrying Gao Baorong, and quickly ran away.

After walking for more than three miles, I suddenly heard the sound of "Amitabha" and saw an old monk in a gray robe falling down from the mountain road two feet in front of me. His beard and eyebrows were all white and his face was thin.

Luo, Xiao Bu stopped his body and felt a trembling heart. He all realized that the monk in front of him was extraordinary, as if he was practicing cultivation on the top of Mingqiao Mountain. He was shocked and suspicious, but saw the old monk smiled slightly and said, "Good, good, I just want to make a blessing relationship with the prince, and there is no intention of harming each other. Why should the lay Buddhists stop each other..."

In his words, he stretched his right hand and grabbed everyone directly. Everyone was busy and retreated quickly. Luo Xiaoyao stabbed out with a sword and hit the old monk's right wrist. The old monk turned his right hand and changed to grab it into a slap. A qi broke into the sword energy and slapped at Water Dragon Yin. Luo Xiaoyao felt that the sword body was shaken, like a huge hammer. Water Dragon Yin was about to escape. In shock, he retreated to the left and rearward.

The "swoosh" sounded, and the white light came up. Mo Bushan, who was retreating quickly, shot straight into the old monk's face. The old monk chuckled, waved his left hand, and his sleeves grew long, wrapping the three darts. Then he rushed to Mo Bushan like lightning, and actually ignored Mo Bushan's right palm, exploring his right hand, and grabbed Gao Baorong's collar that was lying on his back.

A dull sound of "suddenly", if everyone's right palm hits the iron wall, the recoil force will numb his right arm, and when his body will involuntarily retreat, his back will loosen, but Gao Baorong is taken away by the old monk.

At this time, Luo Xiaoyao, who retreated to the edge of the hillside, shouted lightly, and radiated his body into the middle of the mountain road, and used a move of "Qiu Shui Compassion" and quickly attacked the old monk's left chest. He was on the right side of the old monk, for fear of accidentally hurting Gao Baorong who fell into his hands, so he had to go to the middle of the mountain road to attack.

The old monk flew backwards like the wind, and at the same time, he waved his left hand and three white lights flew out and shot towards Luo Xiaoyao's sword energy. Two "dang, dang" sounds, two darts were swept down by the tip of the Shuilongyin sword, but the third one broke into the sword energy and attacked Luo Xiaoyao's face. In the flash, Luo Xiaoyao kicked his feet and retreated suddenly. At the same time, he used a "Jade Pan Thousand Hair". He heard the "dang" sound, and the spark flashed, and the white light illusioned. The dart flew into the sound of the sound and fell into the weeds.

"Huh?" The old monk three zhang away had a flash of eyes. "The old monk, only Dao Xiao Lai, is the disciple of a master from Jingnan. Unexpectedly, he knew the "cold sword" technique... Who are you? What is your relationship with Mu Daocheng?"

Luo Xiaoyao's first two moves were the sword technique created by Chu Nanfeng. I guess the old monk couldn't see the history. The third move used the "Jade Pan Qian Hai" that was both offensive and defensive, but the old monk saw that it was Mu Daocheng's unique Yueshuang sword technique.

Luo Xiaoyao heard his tone that was very bad, and he thought that he might have had a relationship with Mu Daocheng, so he didn't answer. He looked at each other with Mo Bushan, who was not far away, and slowly moved closer. When they saw Gao Baorong in his hand, they were afraid that they would be injured by accident, they did not dare to attack him.

At this moment, I heard the sound of horse hooves "click, click" and the horses abandoned by Luo Xiaoyao came. With a neighing, the old monk flashed and retreated to the mount. He moved his right hand and placed Gao Baorong on the back of the horse. He turned to stare at Luo Xiaoyao. "The little lay Buddhist refused to express his identity, so the old monk dared to invite him back to visit..."

In his voice, he was already bullied and punched out, as if it was like thunder. Luo and Mo, but he guessed that he had cultivation on the top of Mingqiao Mountain and moved closer together, so he wanted to fight with his own spiritual power to avoid being beaten by the old monk one by one. Seeing him punching, he shouted and greeted him.

As soon as Mo Bushan's move was released, he suddenly realized a fist power appeared out of nowhere, and he actually hit him head-on in the air. He was shocked and understood that the old monk had a golden body cultivation level. He took his busy schedule and changed his moves to welcome him. However, he felt that a huge force was pressing down, but he could not resist it. His feet were weak and he was suppressed and knelt down. His chest became stuffy, his heart tumbling, and his blood squirted out suddenly.

When Luo Xiaoyao made a move to "Dihe Pierce Heart" to meet, the fist was already roaring. As soon as the sword energy collided, he felt the recoil force coming through the sword body. His heart was trembling. When he saw Mo Bushan suddenly fell to the ground, he was shocked and suddenly lost his strength. He retracted and relaxed, but he took advantage of the momentum to retreat three feet away.

"Good concentration and good skills." The old monk stopped, but praised him. If Luo Xiaoyao had retreated at that time, he would not be as good as the old monk. He thought he would be hit by the old monk's remaining energy, so he was extremely intelligent. After he stopped, he stabbed forward with force. He was prepared, but he used the power of countershock to avoid it.

Luo Xiaoyao stood still and walked towards the weeds and wasteland on the right. He had guessed that the old monk was in a golden body and knew that he was not his opponent, but when he heard his tone, he seemed to be trying to capture himself, and he wanted to escape.

As soon as he moved, he heard a sound of breaking through the air. He saw an object in front of him shot up quickly, and he had to stop and slash out with a move of "Chang Shadow Dark Snow". However, the object suddenly rose into the air and slashed with a sword. Luo Xiaoyao knew that something was wrong, so he stepped back and raised his sword at the same time. When the tip of the Shuilongyin sword was about to touch the object, the object suddenly opened and turned into a string of Buddhist beads. He quickly turned, breaking through the sword energy, passing through the Shuilongyin sword body, and rotating towards Luo Xiaoyao's wrist.

In his busy schedule, Luo Xiaoyao let go of his sword, with his wrist retracted, and his body retreated suddenly, but it was not enough. The Buddhist bead was already put into his arm. As he closed his wrist, he crashed into his right chest. Although he quickly retreated and half of the impact was eliminated, with the strength of the Golden Body Realm cultivation, even if it was five points of extra strength, Luo Xiaoyao could not resist it. When he hurt his right chest, he took several steps and fell suddenly.

When he saw a flash of his body in front of him, the old monk came to him. When he reached out to grab it, a sound of "Infinite Heavenly Lord" sounded. Luo Xiaoyao, who fell to the ground, felt a gust of wind blowing over his head. When Dingqing saw it, a whisk appeared straight in front of him. Then he suddenly opened the whisk and spread out, spinning like an umbrella and hitting the old monk.

As the old monk suddenly retreated, a figure fell into the field, reached out to catch the whisk, turned around and looked at Luo Xiaoyao, and another sound of "Infinite Heavenly Lord".

The visitor was a Taoist wearing a green robe, with silver-white hair and a wooden hairpin. His cheeks were thin, his eyes were peaceful, and his whisk was raised and closed. He showed his fairy-like appearance under the moonlight.

"The Tao follows nature, why should Buddhists force it?" The Taoist priest turned to look at the old monk and said to him.

"Amitabha." The old monk sang the Buddha's name, his face looked fearful, but he did not answer.

"Since Buddhism was introduced to the Middle Land, I thought that some believers could accumulate merits." The Taoist paused a little and his voice sank: "I don't know that people's hearts are not old. Those who burn incense and worship Buddha did not leave their hearts for glory and wealth, but did what they wanted, but they did hypocritical and evil."

"Hehe... Some monks don't understand the true truth of the Dharma. They put down their butcher's knife and became a Buddha and promoted the Dharma immediately. However, many greedy and ignorant people have the desire to be lucky and grow evil winds..."

"Sin, sin." The old monk raised his eyebrows, "Will the Taoist priest correct his mistakes when he heard that he knew it, and that's all that good?"

"What a great thing is that, then what is the use of the law of the court? The solemn Pure Land has become a place where defilements and dirt are hidden, and many unjust mistakes cannot be extended into resentment... If you have a disaster, you will not think about whether you are wrong or wrong, but you will go against the will of heaven..."

"What does this have to do with you?" the old monk asserted.

"Haha." The Taoist smiled indifferently, "Taoist only knows the number of heavens, and he will never care about the number of Buddhist kalpas. In the past few hundred years, how many times of Buddhist kalpas, monk, have you ever heard of me, Taoist people intervene?"

The old monk murmured at the Buddha's name, but he did not answer.
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