Exorcism

Yang Qingyin has never been the most enlightened and successful Taoist priest, but she also has the dream of practicing, which is a mark hidden deep in the heart of every Taoist priest. Although it is not often shown off and wiped out, it always shines brightly. Covered with a speck of dust.

She misses the pleasure of spinning her inner alchemy and being full of energy. She doesn't like the constraints of having to eat two or three meals a day and sleep at regular times. She also misses the freedom of flying in the wind and throwing fireballs. Now, in addition to speaking harshly and seizing the Golden Bell of Flowing Fire, she also misses the freedom of flying in the wind and throwing fireballs. There is no other way to deal with Mu Donger.

Yang Qingyin has maintained the state of Huotong Santian since she vomited the pill. She practices Bone Forging Boxing every day and her physique is much stronger than that of ordinary mortals. She once tried to condense the pill, but she failed to bypass the love disaster and was defeated not long after the beginning. , it was lucky that no internal injuries were caused.

Like the demon-invading Taoist priests, Yang Qingyin also pinned her hopes on Zuo Liuying after vomiting pills.

She sat in the small pavilion, looking through the piles of books sent by Xiaohao, and became more and more fascinated. For five days in a row, she spent eight to ten hours reading every day, and even neglected the guests who came from afar.

Xiaohao and Feifei didn't care. The company of Bald Zi and Mu Dong'er was enough. These days, Xiaohao has been so addicted to "Senior Sister" that even Bald Zi and Feifei have changed their tune. They are inseparable, exploring the surroundings of Demon-Suppressing Island together. They have traveled all over the world, including the farthest one. Traveling hundreds of miles north, we didn't find any trace of Zhibu Bang, but we had a great time.

Today, the four naughty guys did not leave the island, because news came from the South China Sea that the fleet of the Sheshen Army had sailed out of the port, and there might be a battle today.

The flying dragon ship will lead the enemy all the way to Demon Suppressing Island as planned, where the decisive battle will take place. But Yang Qingyin hadn't issued a few orders in the past five days, which confused the demon clan and casual cultivators on the ship.

Xiao Hao never cared about this kind of thing. She would do it if she had a task, and she would be happy and free when there was no task. She sat on a deck chair by the island, looked at the calm South China Sea, and yawned, "When can I come over?" Huh? So boring.”

"It may not be today, it may be tomorrow. After all, the country of sacrifice is the attacker." Feifei was still a little blushing when he spoke. Since arriving on the island, he has been struggling mentally. He wants to play with his companions, but also feels that this It was a waste of time, he should be concentrating on his practice.

"Yeah." Xiao Hao responded, tilting her head and planning to take a nap.

Mu Dong'er was an over-energetic little kid. He was holding a simple long hairpin in his hand, poking it back and forth on the rocks and sea water. He turned around and asked, "Sister, what are the benefits of this thing? I have long heard that Zuo Liuying is a great Taoist priest. What does it mean to give me a wooden hairpin? "

The hairpin was not made of wood, but Xiaohao couldn't tell what the material was. He said lazily, "Go and figure it out for yourself. You are the son of a Taoist priest, and sooner or later you have to get used to the Taoist ways."

Mu Donger stuck out his tongue, raised the hairpin, and stabbed it hard at the rock. There was no mark on the rock and the hairpin was not broken. He felt tired and a little angry, so he threw the hairpin into the ocean.

The bald man who had been taking care of Mu Donger moved faster. He rushed to the sea and grabbed the hairpin with a strand of hair. "Don't throw it away. What Zuo Liuying gave you must be of great use. Maybe he will admit that you are a Taoist priest." ”

Mu Donger touched the velvet hair on his head. He couldn't even tie it into a bun, let alone insert a hairpin, but he still took the hairpin and looked left and right at the sun.

"Xiao Hao!" Yang Qingyin's cry came, and Xiao Hao stood up and flew to the pavilion not far away.

Yang Qingyin read through a stack of books, including the loose cultivation methods left by Yi Shijun and a lot of annotations by Zuo Liuying. She felt that she understood about 60 to 70% of them, and she had a lot of things in her heart. If you are confused, you must ask clearly.

"There are at least five methods of casual cultivation of elixirs in the book. Zuo Liuying has annotated them all, but he didn't say which one is more suitable for me." Yang Qingyin said.

"Zuo Liuying, it's always like this. He gives you several choices. If you choose the wrong one, you can't blame him." Xiao Hao sat opposite Yang Qingyin, with a posture of answering all questions.

"Is it really possible to use calamity to condense elixirs? It is completely contrary to the Taoist practice."

"Is there such a thing as using calamity to condense pills? Uh... As long as you are brave, nothing will fail. Now that Zuo Liuying has written it down, it should be safe.

"Does Zuo Liuying have anything to tell you about these books?"

"Excuse me, let me and Feifei be delivered to you." Xiao Hao said with wide eyes.

Yang Qingyin smiled and felt that Xiao Hao was getting more and more confused. While others could be healthy and wise through cultivation, Xiao Hao was more like a mortal girl than two years ago, "Tell me, what did Zuo Liuying actually say? "

"Exact words..." Xiao Hao rolled her eyes and suddenly smiled, "Haha, let Feifei come and tell you."

Xiaohao ran out of the pavilion and called Feifei over loudly.

Only then did Yang Qingyin realize that the person Zuo Liuying sent to answer questions was not Xiaohao, but Feifei.

Feifei hadn't grown much, and was about the same as Mu Dong'er. Sitting on the stone bench, he could only expose his eyes above his eyes. He timidly looked at Yang Qingyin across the stone table, as if he had been caught and exposed after doing something bad.

"Have you condensed the inner elixir?"

"What realm?"

Feifei's forehead turned red, "Swallow, swallow the smoke...double."

Yang Qingyin was shocked, "Swallowing smoke at the second level? When did you condense the elixir?"

"Eighteen months ago." Feifei's voice suddenly dropped.

Yang Qingyin smiled and encouraged, letting the little demon continue talking.

"Taoist Zuo said that the demonic power in my body has been eliminated. If I don't condense the elixir as soon as possible, my life may be in danger. He gave me a set of sword and shield and two ritual techniques, but asked me not to practice them all, but to select some of them and then practice them with me. I combined the Taoist cultivation methods, and then... then I condensed the elixir, and I just reached the second level of swallowing smoke last month."

"You are a genius in cultivation!" Yang Qingyin praised sincerely, "I have never heard of anyone being able to reach the realm of swallowing smoke so quickly."

Feifei wanted to laugh but didn't dare. His forehead was shining and he hurriedly said: "That's not the case. My inner alchemy is very mixed. I just want to save my life. Taoist Zuo predicts that I can only reach the Xingluo realm, and...and... My second-level smoke-sucking inner elixir is probably only equivalent to the third- and fourth-level inhalation elixir of Taoism..."

Xiao Hao followed in and added: "That's not what Zuo Liuying said. He said that if Feifei could get rid of the inferiority and cowardice in his heart, at worst, the second level of Yan Yan would be equivalent to the second level of Dinxia. Feifei is very smart. , otherwise Zuo Liuying wouldn’t let him explain the cultivation method to you.”

Feifei hid his whole body under the stone table. Praise made him less confident than scolding.

Yang Qingyin smiled and shook her head. The puzzle solver sent by Zuo Liuying was too hidden, and she almost ignored him.

"Okay, first explain to me what 'Condensing Pills with Tribulation' is all about." Yang Qingyin was a little stern. Only in this way could Feifei raise his head again and speak normally.

"Zuo Liuying said that the complexity of the inner elixir in casual cultivators is caused by the constant seven emotions and six desires and the frequent occurrence of Tao tribulations. San cultivators have no Tao roots, but they want to imitate the Taoist practice methods. In fact, they have taken a wrong path. The so-called black and white are The pure white is pure, isn’t the pure black also pure? The casual cultivator is black, but he has to follow the path of pure white, so he becomes more and more mixed.”

Yang Qingyin had some realization, "So, condensing pills with calamity is a bit like the practice method of the demon clan back then."

"That's not necessarily the case." When it came to the matter of cultivation, Feifei became less coy, "With the devil in your body, you don't actually need to pay too much attention to the cultivation method. The so-called demons never give up their desires without mercy, which is true, but it is not entirely correct, because The seven emotions and six desires have no impact on the practice of demons at all, whether they are eliminated or not eliminated, it doesn’t matter..."

Xiaohao yawned and walked away again. She had a very simple idea: as long as there is a path under her own feet, there is no need to care about whether other people's paths are good or bad. Zuo Liuying and Feifei were obsessed with figuring out the difference between casual cultivators and demonic cultivators, which was a waste of energy. Xiao Hao would rather use this time to sleep a little longer.

There were times when Feifei talked endlessly and really answered all questions, and was able to answer to the point and solve many of Yang Qingyin's doubts.

Xiao Hao sat on the deck chair on the shore and slept for a while. In the hazy state, she was the first to notice something unusual.

"Ship!" Xiao Hao jumped up and looked to the southwest of Zhenmo Island. She dreamed that a large ship was approaching and wanted to see it clearly.

After a while, a big ship really appeared on the southwest sea.

Bald Man and Mu Dong'er were both surprised. They flew to a high altitude and looked at each other at the same time, "This is not our flying dragon ship." Bald Man turned his head and shouted, "Mom, come and see!"

It was a huge battleship painted in red, flying the snake-print flag of the country of sacrifice. It was particularly eye-catching when traveling on the sea. However, it successfully avoided the flying dragon ship and approached the Demon-Suppressing Island alone.

Yang Qingyin walked to the pavilion and looked at it for a while, "Hey, the State of Sheshen really values ​​my island. Not only did it send heavy troops, but it also tried to attack the east and west."

"Do you want to be beaten?" Xiao Hao was completely awake. This was the scene she had been waiting for.

"Son!" Yang Qingyin shouted sharply. Mu Dong'er somersaulted and flew in front of her mother, and replied crisply: "Yes!"

"Can we, the little girl and the bald man, have to rely on the protection of others on this island?"

"No, we can protect ourselves." Mu Donger clenched his fists.

Yang Qingyin took out a copper bell from her sleeve and threw it to her son, "Go and let the Kingdom of Sacrifice know that although the Taoist priests have retired, the power of the Taoism is not there, and the half-demon country can't even think about running rampant in the West Sea."

"As ordered." Mu Donger grabbed the copper bell and shook it. No sound came out, but there was a fire three feet above his head. It looked very weak and seemed to be extinguished at any time.

Mu Dong'er flew a few hundred steps away from the island and stopped in the air waiting for the arrival of the red ship. Bald Man followed closely behind, not leaving even half a step away, the magic eye on his head flashing red.

The huge red warship was getting closer and closer, and a group of sorcerers flew away from the ship. Their robes were all embroidered with snakes of various colors.

Xiao Hao suddenly remembered something, "Yang Qingyin, you have to be careful. Zuo Liuying said that a group of sorcerers have recently emerged in Shishen Country. They are very powerful and their sorcery skills are also very weird. They are completely different from ordinary sorcerers." different."