"He took this seal of evil thoughts, which may have other benefits to Taiqing."

After all, Master and disciple Xiyue did not tear up with He Dao. Everyone returned to Tianshu Shenque. Xiyue took Minghe to his first palace, and the master and disciple made tea with each other.

"Didn't he say that the Taoist principles that are devoured by evil thoughts can share his insights? He also takes this seal... wouldn't he want to release it?"

"It's probably not possible to release it." Xiyue took a sip of tea and sighed, "Because he has good thoughts in this body, he can't have bad intentions at all. Even if he wants to use evil thoughts to cultivate the law, he still seals the Demon Realm for fear that it harms people. This sense of contradiction is very clear. If he takes the initiative to release evil thoughts to do evil things, he will definitely not be able to do it."

Minghe was puzzled for a moment: "Then what's the benefit of him taking this seal?"

"The reunion of separation." Xiyue said lightly: "He said that his killing of three corpses is not considered fragmentation than the progress of his merciful wishes... In fact, it is calculated after all. A person cannot lack negative emotions. What kind of Tao can a person who cannot even get angry? I think he will start to try to return evil thoughts to the essence. If he succeeds, there may be a real chance. After all, he is indeed on the verge of breaking through... He has passed all kinds of paths, and he has also returned to the source after going through the vast ocean..."

Minghe was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's really a tangled thing. No wonder he didn't make any progress in tens of thousands of years... Dao's heart is one, pure, and single. How can this kind of entanglement be proved? If the master suddenly wakes up, it's okay. If he is still so conflicted, he will not be able to prove the truth. He will give him another 100 million years. This is not limited by qualifications, but the way of Taoism is broken."

Xiyue glanced at her.

Now this... is not her good apprentice. Or not exactly.

In terms of Tao's cognition, this good disciple has already walked in front of everyone in the entire Tianshu Shenque.

She is the Styx, and she is Taiqingyi.

It should be said that Xiyue had to ask her apprentice for advice on the great way...

MMP, I can't ask for advice.

How come a cute and cute apprentice turned into the Lord of the Underworld?

She curled her lips and said, "Since the disaster between immortals and gods, the doors of wonders have been shattered, and the inheritance of Taiqing has been completely cut off. There is no Taiqing road in the world, and everyone is just groping for themselves. The senior brother has tried countless paths and has been exploring for tens of thousands of years. From a certain perspective, it is quite pitiful."

Pitiful……

The number one person in China, pitiful?

Minghe, however, somewhat agreed with the word "Master".

It seems a little bit... I feel that He Dao is really too difficult, at least compared to people like Qingying. His so-called first person is not a little bit happy, and he holds a stone pier every day to practice hard...

I was confused about his words "the meaning of living".

Xiyue continued to sip tea: "It is difficult for ordinary people to seek the Tao. My senior brother has walked all kinds of forks for tens of thousands of years and tried countless methods. It is just a representative microcosm of the world. Most people die on the way of the Tao and die regretfully. Who can I cry? Maybe I have to be plucked by a river geese... that's pitiful. After all, not everyone is like the good fate of some people. The spirits of the world are condensed and born from the heart of heaven."

Minghe blinked his eyes.

How did Master say this well and start to insult the river?

So sour...

Is this Xiyue pretended to be Meng Qingying? Or did she just eat more than ten kilograms of lemons?

She said carefully: "That, Master, do you want to understand the Styx? I'll give it to you."

"You keep it yourself!" Xiyue slapped the table: "I am the master!"

Minghe felt that this was the case when his master was so sad. His disciples had a clear path, and she didn't know where her own path was... Minghe smiled and said with a pity: "Master, you're welcome, mine is yours..."

Xiyue blinked her eyes.

Well, yours is mine...is it?

The master and apprentice looked at each other for a long time, and Xiyue suddenly turned her face: "I violated the master's ban and went to get along with a man. I actually broke my body! Are you very capable? What posture do you use?"

Minghe's face turned slightly red: "Master..."

Why is this master so straightforward? It's not okay to be more implicit...

Xiyue slapped the table: "Who sees your shy little vixen like? Are you still a Taoist nun? Go to the Star Secret Realm of the Back Mountain to be confined. You are not allowed to come out until the late stage of Wuxiang!"

Minghe's red face turned green: "Last, later?"

The secret realm of stars, counting the past and knowing the future, corresponds to her current state, and she has recovered her strength quickly in her previous life. The master seems to be a knife-like mouth and a slander, but he is still considering her practice...

But this late stage is not a verbal talk! She is only in the third level of Wuying now. It will take hundreds of years to recover to the late stage? The secret realm of Stars is not Shihuan Space...

"What?" Xi Yueban said with a face: "Didn't the Lord of the Styx listen to our old Taoist nun?"

"No, no." Minghe cried and said, "Can you get a discount? What's the point in the middle?"

"You are already on the third floor, do you want to tell me that the fourth floor is considered mid-term?" Xiyue said contemptuously: "Are you planning to go on a one-day trip? There is no need to discuss it!"

Minghe hung his head, feeling that his master must have revenge that he was jealous of his own too clear-mindedness.

Master, you can't do this. Isn't it good to be better than your youth? I'm jealous and not good at the Tao...

The old Taoist priest of Orange Peel is still alive, and Minghe can't really argue with his master after all, so he has to ask for a grievance to clean up the fine and soft things and go to confine himself.

Xiyue leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, took a sip of tea, and waited for Minghe to leave for a while, suddenly put down the teacup, clenched her fist and waved her fist: "Who is jealous of your stinky thoughts... Humph, being a master is so good, teaching a vixen a lesson is that simple. No wonder Cuihua always bullies the snake, I have heard of it!"

After saying that, he looked around and like a thief, and smashed his head on the stone table in front of him: "It's over, I'm really robbing the man with my apprentice. What she knows..."

If she knew, Xiyue felt that Tianshu Shenque could close the door.

There is also a big frank comment, the old Taoist nun robs men... Xiyue can even think of the scene where people in China go to the Wushen Sect to apologize to Zuo Qingtian: "Sorry, Master Zuo, we are wronged..."

Covering his face, he was still a little wondering if he would take advantage of the opportunity to put his apprentice in jail to secretly go to Beiming and love her lover, but now he feels shameless.

Too embarrassing.

By the way, Bei Ming didn't know what happened at this time. I didn't expect that the feather man could have such a great effect on Bei Ming. From then on, it might really extinguish the demonic atmosphere. Bei Ming will be bright and sunny, a good thing.

This is the sin of Tianshu Shenque, but it is someone else who comes to cleanse it up...

Hey... He is not someone else anyway.

snort.

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At this time, Beiming was indeed beginning to have a refreshing atmosphere.

The gloomy demonic atmosphere has begun to fade slowly, and the dark and dead silence makes people feel cold all over their bodies. Although it is still cold, it is the pure cold and cold meaning, from the cold of the demonic meaning to the pure frost.

Qin Yi looked up at the glacier in the distance, and always felt that if there were any creatures condensed now, it would definitely not be the ice demon, it should be the snow girl...

An ice dragon squatted in front of him: "..."

Qin Yi: "..."

"The master was taken away, and she seemed to have forgotten to ride me away."

"I'm a little uncomfortable with you because you're so cute." Qin Yi tried, "Can I ride you?"

"I'm not a snow girl, why are you riding? Sitting on my back, I'm afraid that you will freeze in some places."

"?"

“…”

"Actually, I think I may gradually turn into the shape of a snow girl. Pure Bing Lin should be like that, but I won't ride it for you." Teng Feng said seriously: "I only have one master."

"...even if you are a snow girl, as you said, some places will really become dead..." Qin Yi looked at the sirens around him: "A master or something... I think you deliberately showed your loyalty in front of them."

Hot Fight said seriously: "No, I'm not lying now."

Qin Yi rolled his eyes: "You have been in contact with this imitation of Minghua Jade Crystal for thousands of years. You should have considered how to upgrade it? Provide some ideas."

"The Minghua Jade Crystal is not a monster, but an innate divine object. This imitation is full of magical intentions and can only accommodate demonic nature, which is biased." Teng Feng said: "And it is not difficult to make up for this defect... It is actually not difficult to put it in the real Fusang place, with great sun glory, washing and neutralizing, and there is basically no problem. The battle between us and the Youri clan for thousands of years is also one of the very important factors."

"You've left so many pitfalls." Qin Yi said angrily: "I see you ice demons. There are not many other demons. They are just that their broken mouth is full of deceitful skills, and they can't believe a word."

Hot and flattened mouth: "Isn't it just like your men's innate skills..."

Siren applauded collectively.
Chapter completed!