Devil Seeds

"One good and one evil, one master once. I want to see whether the true Zhong Kui's ghost-eating technique is powerful, or the evil version of the ghost-eating technique promoted by Judge Lu and the Bull-headed Ghost King is more suitable."

"Although Judge Lu did not intend to pass on the 'orthodox' Zhong Kui's ghost-eating technique to the weird world, I have used another method to promote its appearance and arrival, and even some changes can be derived. General Ghost and Chu Yuanxiao are a relatively special attempt. If they succeed, the extraordinary way of this weird world will be separated sooner. It will be more comprehensive and have more practical significance for the single attribute of the underworld."

"It only takes time to manage. Those monks and the aborigines in those strange worlds will definitely bring me surprises." Ke Xiaoliang stood at the gate of Ganquan Palace, waiting for the guests to come.

The food and drink have been set up in the hall.

Of course, these are all decorations, maybe no one will use chopsticks today.

The food and drink were already cold, and the waiting time was a little longer than Ke Xiaoliang expected.

When the afterglow of the sun was about to completely pass through the cloud and land on the other side of the mountain of corpses, Song Qingwen came with the gift box.

"At the beginning when you were a teacher, you gave me a talisman. Now I have returned two gifts to you as a teacher! You are a disciple... you are incompetent!" Song Qingwen passed Ke Xiaoliang as he walked, then sat on the main seat majestically, placed the gift box on the right side, and then pointed to Ke Xiaoliang with his finger and said.

But Ke Xiaoliang smiled and asked Song Qingwen: "Young lady's mouth is hard?"

Song Qingwen didn't care about Ke Xiaoliang's avoidance of the previous topic, but replied: "Of course it is very hard, and he has been cursed on the base of his tongue. There is also a seal in the Sea of ​​Consciousness to guard against soul searching, and there is also a rebirth talisman. Once the body dies, it will be reborn immediately. It can be said that the preparations are very comprehensive. He is a dead man, but his mouth was pried open by his subordinates. The methods of our Demon Sect cannot be underestimated!"

Ke Xiaoliang smiled slightly, and didn't care about the meaning of Song Qingwen's words, nor did he think about whether it was weird to say such words in Song Qingwen's capacity, but questioned: "It doesn't sound like a righteous method."

Song Qingwen sneered, then swept the table with his sleeve, dipped his chopsticks in a bit of oil, put it in his mouth, tasted it, then put down his chopsticks and frowned and said, "Don't doubt, this is the method of righteousness. You have seen some people in the world. The righteousness and evil in this world can refer to skills, behavior, and the style of a sect and a monk, but it must not represent the whole."

"By the way... I remember, last time I assigned homework to you, how did you do?"

"Have you figured out the difference between electromagnetism and metamagnetism?"

Song Qingwen's topic jumped quickly, and it seemed that he didn't want to go straight to the topic.

Or maybe he's working on his theme, but it's not obvious, there's no sign of it.

"Electromagnetism is electromagnetism, and metamagnetism is metamagnetism. Electromagnetism is force, metamagnetism is Qi, and Qi can be united with force, but Qi can't be force, and force can't be Qi, that's all." Ke Xiaoliang stated simply, without the atmosphere of an academic report at all.

For Ke Xiaoliang, electromagnetism is materialism, and Yuanmagnetism is idealism.

Everyone has electricity and a magnetic field, and everyone has vitality, but the two cannot be confused.

Force the two into one, and mix and match.

Although it is not impossible, it is easier to not stick at both ends.

Of course, this is also Ke Xiaoliang's view as the 'Day of Heaven'.

He has enough confidence to maintain his purity. Then look at everything in the universe with a more pure and natural attitude, and finally analyze the true meaning and truth of everything.

And for more people, if it's easier and more beneficial to mix... why not?

The real ultimate peak will always belong to a very small number of people.

It is extremely difficult to have the opportunity to take a look at the scenery below the peak.

"Okay! You understand it very thoroughly. I thought you would go astray." Song Qingwen's words seemed to be a pun.

But Ke Xiaoliang didn't respond at all.

To deal with a smart person like Song Qingwen, it is necessary to reveal as little information as possible.

Because the more information there is, the more likely the other party is to determine certain truths.

Song Qingwen put down his chopsticks, and casually opened the box on the right.

Inside the box is a jug with a slender end and a rounded elliptical body, which looks like a strange container made of metal.

The copper-colored container is covered with strange patterns.

Occasionally, it emits a strange and evil light.

A few bloody symbols are extremely dazzling, making people disgusted and wanting to destroy them.

"The Desire Control Pot of the Extreme Yin Gate, I thought it would have been destroyed with the destruction of the Extreme Yin Gate, but I didn't expect it to still exist."

"However... it's normal to say that the Jiyin Gate was destroyed by Zhenwuzong, so it's only natural for them to have this magic weapon." Song Qingwen scratched the body of the pot with his fingers.

The strange thing is that, when Song Qingwen's fingertips swipe across the Desire Pot, which looks like metal, crystal dew seeps out, not only that, but also seems to be extremely soft, wriggling like flesh and blood, and like a living thing.

Ke Xiaoliang said as if he had just realized it at this moment: "No wonder she despises herself so much and also wants to seduce me. It turns out that the pot of desire control has been integrated into her body. If I have a good relationship with her, this pot will control my spirit. I will become her puppet and be used by her. It is really a good baby who sees no blood, no art, no sword, light and sword shadow, but can harm people invisible!"

Ke Xiaoliang said this, but he didn't have too many emotional fluctuations.

Cultivators are not warriors, and although it is not impossible to fight with real swords and guns on the surface, there are only a very small number of them. Even those sword cultivators who like toughness mostly use flying sword methods, and what they pay attention to is flying up to the nine clouds with one sword, thousands of miles away, and forcibly taking heads.

There is still a difference between a head-on confrontation with a martial artist and a face-to-face battle of life and death.

Therefore, for monks, most of the time, the competition is knowledge, insight, means, and accumulation. They often blow snow to kill people, draw talismans to control souls, and kill a person with a curse thousands of miles away, all in the blink of an eye. This is also why it is difficult to divide the strength of a monk by the level of his realm. A well-prepared Foundation Establishment who is good at forming formations and a Golden Core who can only be reckless and practice, who is stronger? Let's fight, who kills whom?

Using age to judge the strength of a monk is a good evidence and means of judgment.

After all, the longer you live, the longer you live, the more means you have, and the more knowledgeable you are.

People should increase their crisis awareness along with the change of identity.

When repaying a name is worthless, you can be careless, after all, no one cared at that time, and few people would spend all their efforts to deal with an unknown person.

But if one word or deed is already enough to affect the pattern of the world, then it would be foolish to think that one is just a small person who doesn't care about one's own words and deeds, and does not guard against possible sneak attacks and plots.

Fortunately, Ke Xiaoliang is not too stupid.

So he kept a respectful distance from the 'benefits' delivered to his door.

Otherwise, it's unfortunate that he was conspired against, because his secret identity is strong, and no matter how many cards he has... it may not help him.

There is another chapter, wait a minute!

Today's weather is too cold, I don't turn on the air conditioner, my hands are cold, and I turn on the air conditioner to blow, and my head feels dizzy and drowsy... It's too difficult!

Simply, it has reached the fourth update of today!

One more update and it's over!

come on!