Zhou Zhiruo and Jingxuan followed Murong Fu to a magnificent, majestic and magnificent palace.

In front of the red door inlaid with gold, two stone unicorns stand.

Above the door is a rectangular door plaque with a black background.

There are dragons and phoenixes dancing on it, and three big characters are written in gold paint: "Chongxing Palace".

"Master Zhou, you are well-informed. What do you think of my palace?"

Murong Fu was welcomed in by his subordinates.

As he walked, he asked.

When Zhou Zhiruo came here, she felt like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

Thinking about what happened on the tower before, he seemed even more upset, and casually said:

"Yes, King Yan can build a palace in a short period of time."

"I really admire Zhiruo."

Murong Fu said calmly: "Haha, the palace is close to a high mountain, and there is a hot spring in the palace."

"You and Jingxuan go there to wash up."

Zhou Zhiruo remained silent, but Jingxuan thanked her.

Murong Fu asked his servants to take the two girls away.

I went to [Book Pavilion] first.

He must seize the time to absorb the knowledge in the soul of the "Devil".

The Murong family attaches great importance to family inheritance.

The creation of the [Book Pavilion] is naturally a top priority.

Rows of vermilion solid wood bookshelves clearly display different categories of books.

The most interesting thing is that the placement of the bookshelf is based on the Nine Palaces and Bagua. ..

In the middle is a high platform with a table made of agarwood.

According to Lai Wenjun, this table is almost five thousand years old and is definitely a treasure.

Sitting cross-legged on the high platform, the spiritual power covers within one foot.

Within the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the waves are rolling, and several tornadoes like giant pillars are rising.

It's like a cage, sealing off the world.

With a thought in his mind, Murong Fu sealed the memory of the "Devil" in his mind.

Like a flood from a broken embankment, it poured violently into his brain.

Murong Fu swallowed them all up like a wolf.

I saw that Murong Fu's sea of ​​consciousness was rapidly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Murong Fu suddenly grunted, feeling severe pain.

It was like steel needles piercing his brain.

Fortunately, when he was most sad, a breeze blew by.

The aroma of agarwood blew into the nasal cavity, which relieved Murong Fu's headache.

With this, Murong Fu successfully digested and completely digested the memory of "Tian Mo".

The world where the "Devil" lives is called [Da Ru Realm].

This world is not just about demons, but a big world that includes all races.

In his impression, the world Murong Fu was sitting in was originally a big world.

Later, for unknown reasons, he was separated by the powerful.

It is extremely difficult to get out from the inside or enter from the outside.

Murong Fu suddenly realized that it seemed that those people from Broken Void must have arrived at this [Da Ru Realm].

The remaining pieces of information are about the experiences of some "demons" during their lifetimes.

Murong Fu was not interested, so he filtered it and kept the most important techniques.

Others are sealed in a certain corner of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The technique he practiced as "Tianmo" was a method of manipulating the heart.

There are five realms from low to high:

"Wuhuang Realm, Bingxin Realm, Yima Realm, Lingxi Realm, and Red Dust Realm."

Each state of mind has distinctive characteristics.

Every state of mind has its own cultivation formulas and secret methods.

If he were a Qi practitioner in the world, they would correspond to each other.

"Qi refining stage, foundation building stage, golden elixir stage, Yuan Ying stage, spirit transformation stage?"

Murong Fu "murmured" about the realm of Qi Practitioners.

Can't help but feel familiar.

Unexpectedly, the hierarchical classification of the [Da Ru Realm] was exactly the same as before the pre-Qin Dynasty.

However, the content is very similar to Buddhism.

It is claimed that after cultivating the skills to the highest level, one can rely on wisdom to develop [other minds].

Although Murong Fu did not practice Buddhism, he also knew the six powers of Buddhism.

"The third channel among them is his mind channel, which can know what others are thinking."

According to legend, there are some special sects that refine the mind.

He will transform into a mortal, hide in the mortal world, cultivate his mind and enlighten the Tao with a mortal's heart, and eventually achieve the Great Way.

"No wonder the "Heavenly Demon" is good at controlling others. It turns out that he is practicing mind control. "

"The Demon Sect's [Heavenly Demon Strategy] is actually a simplified version of the exercises practiced by the "Heavenly Demon". "

And according to what the "Tian Mo" thinks, all the martial arts in the world can be compared and kept pace with each other.

Qi, body, spirit, soul, and heart go hand in hand.

For example, for Qi Refiners, every time the Qi Refining Realm improves.

The monk must have a comprehensive promotion.

Although there is no special cultivation, the spiritual consciousness will increase as the cultivation level increases.

The physical body will also strengthen with the improvement of cultivation.

Your mood will also improve as your horizons broaden.

In other words, in the process of one method reaching heaven, the monks are also making progress in other aspects.

Inside the Chongxing Palace Hot Spring.

Zhou Zhiruo and Jingxuan ate the fruits and drinks brought by their servants.

Gradually, I no longer feel restrained, but my body feels relieved.

He also began to speak casually.

"Senior sister...you, that one floated."

When Jingxuan heard this, her face became shy:

"Master, I don't want to either, but it doesn't listen to me at all."

"Hehe." Zhou Zhiruo said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I heard that this is also a woman's capital."

Jingxuan was stunned and quickly recited the Buddha's name:

"Amitabha, I am a monk, these external objects are just skins."

Zhou Zhiruo chuckled and said, "Senior sister, you are wrong."

"Huh?" Jingxuan frowned and asked in confusion: "Where did I go wrong?"

Zhou Zhiruo said: "You were originally a monk, which makes sense."

"But you broke the precepts yesterday, so it's not appropriate to think of yourself as a monk anymore."

"This..." Jingxuan pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "The poison was in my body at the time. It was not out of my original wish, so it is not considered a crack."

Zhou Zhiruo shook her head and sighed: "I knew senior sister would say that."

"Actually, I think so too, but I also mean it sincerely."

"In the middle of the night, the poison between you and me has been cured long ago, right?"

"I..." Jingxuan was slightly startled and wanted to defend herself, but in the end she sighed: "Oh, junior sister is right."

"Later, I really indulged in the feeling of being conquered by him."

"It's beautiful, wonderful."

"Especially when you can stand on a high tower and shout without restraint."

"I lost myself for a moment."

Zhou Zhiruo was silent for a moment, seeming to be thinking about Jingxuan's words, and seemed to be taking her own place.

He asked back without thinking:

"Senior sister, you won't fall in love with that big bad guy, will you?"

Jingxuan made a "puff" sound and smiled:

"Haha, how is that possible?"

"Love comes from the heart, I'm just not too disgusted with it."

"Junior sister, have you noticed that the evil spirit in your heart is much less?"

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