Xianjun is seeking reconciliation every day

Chapter 44

An Yue thought about it, and it seemed to be the case.As for the root cause, the culprit seems to be—Xue Lang?If it wasn't for its leadership, Cang Nan wouldn't have found this place, and if Cang Nan didn't find this place, she wouldn't have brought him here...

But in the end it seemed that he and Cang Nan had made a mistake, so An Yue changed the topic: "Senior Mo Li, you said that I am not dead, but I clearly saw my own body, and..." Thinking of Cang Nan's help for him He died in vain, and now his soul is still floating, and he can't help feeling sad.

"Who said what you saw was a corpse?" Mo Li was speechless: "It's just a distraction technique, it's really rare and strange."

distracted?It turned out to be a false alarm, he immediately asked anxiously: "What about Cang Nan, he..."

"I can't die, you haven't died, and he can't die." Mo Li's face was full of speechless chokes of "showing off his skills and showing his loneliness".

Although he comforted himself and accepted the fate of being dead before, and was suddenly told that he was still alive, An Yue felt lucky to have recovered his life. Compared with a lonely ghost, it is better to be alive, especially Cang Nan is also fine. Yes, he wished he could rush back to the cliff cave immediately.

"Wait!" Mo Li called to stop him, "Do you know how to return to the original body?"

An Yue stopped in his tracks when he heard that, that's right, he didn't have distraction skills, and Mo Li used the technique of distraction to impose on him this time, if he wanted to return, he still had to rely on Mo Li's hands.

"Senior Mo Li, please help me go back." He saluted respectfully.

"Who just said that he is willing to worship me as a teacher?" Mo Li frowned.

"Senior Moli, I still have one thing to settle. After I'm done, I will definitely come back here to treat each other like a master." An Yue bowed again, thinking that this old man is also quite lonely and pitiful, waiting to be washed. After the spiritual array restarts, discuss with Cang Nan, or you can take care of him, after all, he was also the venerable of the Tianyan Sect in the past.

Mo Li looked at him without speaking, and suddenly stretched out his arm, An Yue suddenly felt as if he was covered by a net, and couldn't move for a moment. , is still too strong to resist.

An Yue immediately thought that this was another secret technique of high-ranking monks: binding spirit nets.Compared with the previous spirit lock, monks who can use this secret technique have higher requirements for cultivation.Even if Cang Nan is in the strongest state, it may not be able to make it out.

Seeing that An Yue was trapped, Xue Lang yelled and wanted to go up to rescue him, but was pulled back by Mo Li's spiritual power lasso, "Stay honest!" Mo Li shouted, Xue Lang felt aggrieved After snorting a few times, he finally dared not go forward.

"Senior, what do you mean!" An Yue thought that he and Mo Li had reached a settlement, but who knew that the other party would suddenly attack him, a junior with almost no cultivation, or such a high-level blow, could it be that he disagreed with him? Do you want to use strong?An Yue regretted that he shouldn't be deceived by his pitiful appearance, thinking of Cang Nan's disgusted tone when he mentioned Mo Li, it turned out that a bad guy is an old bad guy when he gets old.

Under An Yue's struggle, the sense of bondage was not loose but tight, and tears were about to come out of her eyes, and she shouted loudly: "You...you bad guy, you don't keep your promises, you backfire, bully the weak, rely on the old to sell the old... no wonder you have lived for hundreds of years Years old and no one likes it!"

Mo Li's face changed slightly when he heard "no one likes it", but he quickly covered it up with a sneer. He watched An Yue's non-stop twisting, and said calmly, "What's the use of relying on lip service? Haven't you seen that?" Is it a booklet of the original method? Although most of it is bullshit, but bullshit is not completely useless, it is better than pig fart and human fart."

The words were so vulgar that An Yue felt that his ears were polluted, but after Moli reminded him, he suddenly remembered the flexible thinking method he had been thinking about a few days ago, and there have been frequent changes in the past few days, so that he completely forgot about it back.

As he wanted, An Yue immediately concentrated and calmed down. The method he had practiced in the past few days guided the net of spiritual power that bound him. As expected, when the spiritual breath was rhythmic, he actually absorbed a little spiritual power on the grid , and the restraint force on his body was loosened.An Yue was overjoyed, and concentrated even more on introducing all the adhesion force on the grid.

Mo Li was absent-minded on the surface, but he was actually paying close attention to An Yue's actions. Seeing him draw his breath into his body, his face showed a look of relief.

But An Yue soon discovered that no matter how much he introduced, the spiritual power on the grid was pouring in continuously, and after introducing it, it quickly disappeared without a trace through the dantian, and he was still bound by the spiritual power net It was as if he had become a guiding tube, one end went in and the other end went out. It took half a day of hard work to be wasted effort.

He knew that his excitation speed was too slow, and his spiritual power was passing through too fast, so he couldn't use it at the same time as it was introduced, so he tried to speed up the transformation according to the previous practice method.

Suddenly his forehead was hit by a chestnut from the air, An Yue let out an "Ouch", the previous momentum was released all of a sudden, the spiritual power net immediately tightened, and everything returned to the original point.

The good luck was interrupted, and An Yue was out of breath: "Senior, are you in a hurry!"

Another violent chestnut called, still in the same place.An Yue cracked his teeth in pain, but Mo Li cut off his words first: "Silly boy, since you have already figured out how to use your strength to fight, your spiritual power is running too fast, don't you know how to let it run a little longer?"

One word awakened the dreamer, and An Yue seemed to be enlightened. The spiritual power introduced into the dantian, often disappeared before he had time to catch it. He kept thinking about how to react faster, but he didn't think of it Conversely, making the spiritual power disappear a little slower can also achieve the goal.

The distance connecting the two points is too short. If the spiritual power is to go around for one or two weeks, and the straight line changes to a curved line, wouldn't that allow enough time for the transformation?

Once he figured it out, An Yue immediately practiced it. After introducing it again, he used the spiritual breath to draw it to the meridians all over his body, and waited for the transformation and storage of energy to be completed, and then doubled the wandering spiritual energy!

This action had a remarkable effect, less than a cup of tea, "bang bang" several times, the spiritual power net tied to the body was broken under the explosive force, and An Yue broke free from the shackles all at once.

He couldn't believe his eyes, he touched his body and then his arms, convinced that he had broken through Mo Li's spirit-binding net with his own power, he couldn't help being surprised: "I succeeded, senior, I succeeded!"

Mo Li looked at him with a smile, his eyes showed the comforting and kindness of "children can be taught".

Almost at the same time as he yelled happily, An Yue realized that Mo Li's move was not a sneak attack or an attack, but a way of pointing himself out. Thinking that the first volume of the Book of Heaven was once held by Mo Li, it must have been inspired by him to study the I have learned the cultivation method suitable for the body of the furnace.

But Mo Li was originally a successful monk, why did he study the mental method for the body of the furnace?Is it really for the saint in red clothes, but if the saint can learn this method, why should she choose the second method?

These many questions made An Yue confused for a while, and stayed there in a daze.

Mo Li looked lonely, and sighed, "It took me a long time to study this mental method, and it was too late when I sent it to those who need it. I thought this method would be annihilated from the world, but I never thought it would be restored. When you see the sun again... I am so relieved. You have a very high level of understanding, and you have glimpsed the origin of the Dao at a young age. Given time, you will surely become a great success, and you don't have to worship me, an old man, as your teacher. Forget it, the twisted melon is not sweet , I won’t force you anymore, you go on your own.”

An Yue's heart trembled, complicated and tangled thoughts surged, and he didn't know how to respond.

Mo Li added: "But as an old man who has experienced the vicissitudes of the world, I still want to say a word of truth. People are not happy for a thousand days, and flowers are not red for a hundred days. No matter how strong emotions are, they can't stand the test of human nature. Time is wasted. So , Let yourself become stronger so that you will not fall into the hands of others."

An Yue pondered these words of Mo Li, but felt that they were obscure and difficult to understand. He muttered for a while, but finally did not make a sound.

Mo Li got up from the rock, ready to leave, and said to An Yue: "Your Taoist companion's sword has been returned to him, tell him to use it well, don't damage the reputation of the ancestors of the Tianyan Sect... As for you ,... just do it yourself."

He turned his head and patted Xuelang who was huddled aside: "Xuelang, let's go."

Xuelang didn't follow, but took two steps back, leaning against An Yue.

Mo Li was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed loudly and said, "Sure enough, no one likes people who are hundreds of years old, that's all, I, Mo Li, am not the one who insists..."

In an instant, he was as graceful as a fairy, and he walked away on the waves. His figure quickly shrank to a point on the sea until he could no longer see it.

There is a melodious sound of the hole flute floating from the sea, accompanied by the sound of reciting: "... I am bitter and resentful in the sky, although the world is vast, I can't bear it..."

An Yue felt a little regretful that she didn't immediately ask a teacher to comfort the lonely old man.He stared at the empty sea for a long time, listening to the sad singing, tears streaming down his face unconsciously.

All of a sudden, his thoughts were quickly pulled, his eyes spun, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

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Like a drowning person suddenly surfaced, An Yue took a deep breath and woke up.

The sound of dripping water from melting ice and the sound of ice cubes falling from the roof of the cave could be heard next to his ears. The clothes next to the stone bed were already soaked. He and Cang Nan had separated at some point, but his bare feet were still covered by Cang Nan Clutching her chest tightly, the soles of her feet are dry and warm.

Cang Nan frowned slightly, his eyes were still closed, but there was already spiritual power flowing all over his body, it was the unconscious body self-protection of the out-of-body monk, it seemed that his spiritual breath had recovered.

An Yue who came back to his senses immediately threw himself on Cang Nan and shook him: "Brother, wake up!"

Cang Nan woke up like a dream, as if he was still in pain, he sat up slowly, saw that An Yue's body was drenched, subconsciously used a clean clothes spell to dry them both, but the sudden movement of spiritual energy seemed to give him a headache Feeling ashamed, he braced his forehead and lowered his eyes for a moment, then straightened his sitting posture, and began to adjust his breath and run the big and small circles to speed up recovery.

An Yue guarded nervously by his side, not daring to move, and only when he saw Cang Nan's face gradually turn red did he let go of his heart.

After a long while, Cang Nan finally opened his eyes, and his eyes regained his vigor, and he smiled at An Yue: "Thank you for your hard work."

An Yue threw herself into his arms all of a sudden, tears welling up in her eyes: "I didn't work hard, I made my brother tired, I'm afraid you won't wake up..."

Cang Nan hugged her beloved and silently comforted her, as if she was still alive after a catastrophe, the two hugged quietly for a long time.

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The author has something to say:

"Bitterness, my resentment is vast in the sky, although the heaven and earth are vast, I can't accept it" - quoted from Jin, Cai Yan, "Eighteen Beats of Hu Jia".

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