Yusha

Chapter 63

The night was getting darker, and for a long time, the lone boat stayed in place.

Chu Weiyang was sitting on the bow of the boat, and at this moment his eyes were almost staring at Mo Daozhong who was standing on the water and shaking his head.

In his mouth, that vague voice continued to sound.

"Ninth floor...on the altar...eight treasures...in the purple mansion..."

"Turn into a thousand calamities..."

Maybe the moonlight at night was too dim, or maybe the poisonous qi eroded Mo Daozhong's mind too much.

At this moment, he held the book tightly with both hands, and carefully discerned the words and sentences on it. Either the reading was too vague, or the words were broken intermittently, or he simply remembered the previous sentence and forgot the next sentence. .

But in the same place, Chu Weiyang stopped urging, but let him try to chant over and over again. Under the silent gaze, some kind of silent expectation flashed in Chu Weiyang's deep eyes.

He seemed to be expecting some strange and interesting result.

And in such wordless silence, Chunyu Zhi's voice had not sounded in Chu Weiyang's mind for a long time.

After a while, while Mo Daozhong was still chanting over and over again, Chunyu Zhi's beautiful voice sounded.

"Do you demon monks have so many minds by nature? God... how did you think of passing this method on to Mo Daozhong?"

Listening to Chunyu Zhi's tone, it seems that the last time she was so shocked was after knowing Miss Qinghe's plan.

It was like another eye-opener.

In his mind, Chu Weiyang's voice was calm, without any ups and downs.

"Miss Zhi, this is what you have repeatedly mentioned and warned me. All incense laws in this world have a master. If others learn it, there must always be a causal relationship. When you warned me at that time, my first What came to mind in an instant was actually this Daoist book.

At the beginning... after killing Yan Jianming, I got this Taoist book from his Qiankun bag. At first, I thought it was some magic method of Tingchang Mountain, and I had studied it for a while with great interest. Now that I think about it, this Budao books should also be in Danxia's mother's calculations.

It doesn't make sense that someone's slap has already fallen on my face, but I don't have the courage to slap back!No matter what kind of realm gap, there is no such reason!If she wanted to crush the ants to death, she had to be prepared to be crushed! "

At the end of the words, Chu Weiyang's voice also became cold.

It seemed to be infected by Chu Weiyang's state of mind and implication, so Chunyu Zhi's voice on the other side of the restraint did not sound for a long time.

Looking at it like this, Mo Daozhong was still chanting in place, but there was no change.

Chu Weiyang was a little uncertain about where his cultivation level was.

"Miss Zhi, what is this saying? Could it be that monks outside of Tingchang Mountain cannot practice this secret method? Why do you see that he is already reciting it with all his heart, but he has not seen any effect?"

Hearing this, Chunyu Zhi had gone through the change of state of mind in the illusion, no longer concealed the secrets of Tingchang Mountain Taoism, and spoke frankly to Chu Weiyang.

"Don't underestimate this secret method, Danxia's mother is very important to it! It is said that the gist of this secret method is also related to Danxia's mother's Dao fruit core to a large extent, so there may be any difference in the other methods. , only this law, if it is left on paper and written in words, there will be no mistakes!

There is no change at the moment, in fact, it should be the best reaction!It may not be that Danxia's mother didn't sense it, but that Tingchang Mountain is too far away from here. Even if she sensed it, it would be difficult to respond. However, if she sensed the leakage of the secret method, the entire Mo family might be shocked. suffering. "

Hearing this, Chu Weiyang smiled and called Mo Daozhong a few more times.

"Friend Daoist Mo, friend Daoist Mo?"

At this moment, Mo Daozhong suddenly looked at Chu Weiyang with half-closed eyes with a heavy hostility.

It was as if a person who had not closed his eyes for several days was awakened again at the most sleepy moment when he was about to fall asleep. The ferocity, the urge to kill was almost a subconscious reaction.

But then, that ferocious aura flashed away from Mo Daozhong's body.

He immediately became sluggish, and when he opened his mouth, only a vague sleepy voice remained.

"Why... Fellow Daoist Chunyu... what's wrong?"

Hearing this, Chu Weiyang just continued to speak.

"Look, you've also cultivated the Dharma door at the moment, let's say, don't you... you should pass this Dharma door back to Baisnake Island? How about using the jade slips to pass it on?"

Hearing this, in a daze, Mo Daozhong only nodded slowly.

"What you said... makes a lot of sense..."

While speaking, Chu Weiyang was half forced, and stuffed a blank jade slip into Mo Daozhong's palm, then supported his arm, and pressed the jade slip between his eyebrows.

A few bursts of dim light flashed.

Before Mo Daozhong could pinch the seal again, Chu Weiyang pulled out the jade slip worryingly.

"Fellow Daoist Mo, look, I taught you this method, and I didn't have any other ideas. I just checked it for you, lest there be any flaws in it, and it would be unsightly to teach Island Master Mo to read it. "

In the same place, Mo Daozhong still just nodded his head.

"Okay, this sentence... makes more sense..."

While speaking, Chu Weiyang carefully examined the contents of Mo Daozhong's imprint on the jade slips, and saw that apart from the content of this mantra, there was nothing to reveal Chu Weiyang's whereabouts, so the young man was relieved Come, Fu put the jade slip into Mo Daozhong's hand again.

Almost as if he was trying to coax a child, Chu Weiyang tried his best to persuade Mo Daozhong to sacrifice the jade slips with a secret method with a soft voice as much as possible. Seeing a flash of inspiration, he wrapped the jade slips and walked away.

At the head of the boat, Chu Weiyang breathed a sigh of relief.When he looked back at Mo Daozhong, there was already a gloomy light in his calm eyes.

It's just that the voice of the young man is still calm.

"Friend Daoist Mo, what's going on with you now? I don't see you talking."

In the same place, the waves of the sea almost wet most of Mo Daozhong's robes, he seemed unaware, still shaking his head.

"I... I don't know, it's just... very sleepy..."

Because of that, Chu Weiyang's voice immediately became softer, as if he was coaxing someone to sleep.

"Then go to sleep and have a good night's sleep. Don't be afraid. I am here to guard you. I am a monk from Dongshan Chunyu's family. We have a friendship of teaching each other. You need to call me Fellow Daoist. I'm here to watch over you..."

The hoarse voice was scattered in the sea breeze, making it increasingly difficult for people to distinguish.

And in such a soft voice, Mo Daozhong seemed to let go of his last ounce of defense.

Sure enough, he fell on his back toward the sea.

At the moment of falling down, his whispering voice still sounded like a dream.

"Okay, okay, fellow daoist, fellow daoist Chunyu, just stay by my side, don't worry..."

Before he could finish speaking, streaks of black light flashed across the sea, and then wrapped in water, they directly covered Mo Daozhong's mouth and nose.

In an instant, he couldn't breathe anymore, but Mo Daozhong had lost too much clarity and sanity at the moment, he struggled suddenly and gasped even more, and then let more black light water pour towards his lungs.

For a moment, Mo Daozhong struggled violently.

But Chu Weiyang's hoarse voice continued to sound.

"Sleep, sleep well, it's all a nightmare, just wake up after sleeping and it will be fine."

After the words fell, Mo Daozhong really stopped struggling.

Surrounded by black light, Chu Weiyang saw it clearly, but he was familiar with the time, black blood flowed out from Mo Daozhong's mouth and nose, and then fainted in the sea surface, only a few gusts of wind blew past, and then disappeared completely up the color.

As soon as he raised his hand, Wu Guangshui collapsed on the spot.

Only Mo Daozhong's dark blue face was getting farther and farther away from Chu Weiyang's sight, and finally his whole body completely disappeared in the deep sea waves and was buried in the bottom of the sea.

Although his gaze had been fixed on Mo Daozhong, at this moment, in Chu Weiyang's mind, there was another voice that sounded to the other end of the restraint.

"Speaking of it, Miss Zhi, what kind of reaction do you think the people of Tingchang Mountain will have when they find out that the spell has been leaked? Who will they send here to visit? It won't be Danxia's old mother?"

Hearing these words, Chunyu Zhi's voice responded decisively.

"It's hard to say who will come, but it's not very likely to teach Danxia's old mother to come. There are many tacit agreements and agreements between the Jindan monks. In normal seasons, the monks from the north and south of the Chalcedony River will not go to the sea in person. Come on, the big monks from the outer seas will not go inland easily.

What do you want to do? Anyway, it will be the Mo family of the Baisnake Islands who will be unlucky at that time. They will use their brains, and they will not do anything about your meditation in the open sea. Instead of thinking about this, it is better to rush to Mo Daozhong as soon as possible. Outside the island cave, take a look at the treasures he has hidden! "

Hearing this, Chu Weiyang laughed happily.

This is something that the usual Chunyu Zhi would never say.

Thinking of this, Chu Weiyang couldn't help but sighed as he lightly stroked the blade of the sword: "Miss Zhi, what you said makes sense, you... really have made great progress, great progress!"

When the words fell, Chu Weiyang knocked down another dharma seal, and then the lonely boat sailed away through the wind and waves, leaving this place far away in an instant.
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Tingchang Mountain.

In the Daoist Palace on the top of the mountain, on the high platform seat, Danxia's old mother pinched the master's seal in her hand, and wandered in the mind.

At this moment, in the closed hall, suddenly there seemed to be a dark wind sweeping through.

In an instant, the old mother hurriedly opened her eyes, in a state of surprise, she looked towards the four walls, as if surrounded by a star-studded incense candle, suddenly flickering, some incense candles were full of flames, and some incense candles were flickering. It was only the size of a soybean, and it was about to collapse on its own in the next moment.

With such interlacing of light and darkness, it looks more and more like an endless sea of ​​stars reflected on the four walls in an instant.

After looking around like this for a week, Danxia's old mother suddenly frowned.

In the broad avenue robe, her withered palm like a chicken's claw was tremblingly raised, and the tip of her thumb lightly tapped on several knuckles.

When you look at it, it looks like you are calculating or divining something.

It's just that a long time passed, Danxia's mother's brows became more and more tight, and suddenly, the next moment, her face turned pale.

In the next moment, before the mother could recover, her face suddenly turned red again.

It seems that the blood is surging.

When the time came, Danxia's old mother didn't care about pinching seals and formulating formulas. She sat on the altar and was about to lean back, with one hand propped on the altar and the other tightly pressing on her heart.

For a long time.

The old mother seemed to be relieved of this breath.

Panting heavily, thinking of something, Danxia's mother flicked her fingertips, and saw that ray of spiritual light flying out of her fingertips, across the hall, and disappeared suddenly.

Not long after, when the old mother calmed down completely and sat on the altar as if nothing had happened to herself, she saw the closed door of the Taoist palace open.

According to the reputation, it was Chun Yu Zhi, or Chun Yu Huai, walking lightly with lotus steps, twisting his waist awkwardly, walking into the Taoist hall step by step quickly.

Danxia's old mother looked at Chunyu Huai calmly.

But in Chunyu Huai's same gaze, the figure of Danxia's old mother was reflected, as well as some kind of indescribable shame, resentment and hatred.

Seemingly displeased with such gaze, Danxia's old mother frowned.

"Good boy, good girl, you shouldn't look at me with such eyes, it's grandma who saved you, it's grandma who gave you a chance to live again, so if you don't remember it, you will lose your conscience Son, what's the difference with your big aunt?"

When the words fell, Chunyu Huai took a deep breath, as if to force down the anger in his heart, when he spoke, his originally clear voice became neither yin nor yang, neither masculine nor feminine.

"Call me, tell me what's going on?"

Only then did Danxia's old mother forcefully smile.

"I just want to ask you, how are you adapting to this Taoist body now that you have harmonized your life and life, and mixed the three elements into one? Maybe the realm of the pill embryo is easier to control?"

Chunyu Huai still didn't answer, as if he was expressing his dissatisfaction in this way.

"What do you want me to do?"

Seeing this gesture, Danxia's old mother frowned again.

"Look at your current appearance. There is only resentment in your eyes. In terms of mental vigor, I am afraid that you are not as active as before! What do you want? Grandma dares to ask you to do anything! Like your current state of mind, only I'm afraid that my business will be ruined a second time before I'm reconciled!"

Chunyu Huai's reactions several times in succession seemed to have really angered Danxia's mother. She reprimanded her there angrily, but after talking for a while, before Chunyu Huai heard any other reactions, in the same place, Danxia's mother But suddenly stopped.

Immediately, she suddenly relaxed, as if she had completely let go of her heart.

She waved her hand at Chunyu Huai very weakly.

"Go, go and call the elder of Yan's family, Yan Jianming's third uncle!"

Fu listened to the order again, and Chunyu Huai didn't answer whether he was going to do it or not, he just turned around and walked out on his own.

After a while, he moved to the door slowly step by step.

Suddenly, he seemed unable to hold back his smile no matter what.

"Ha-ha-ha-grandma, you are old, you are old!"

Before he could laugh, suddenly, a gust of wind swept from behind, Chunyu Huai's face turned pale, staggered, under the gust of wind, he hurried out of the Taoist palace, no longer letting old mother Danxia see his figure and sound.

In the same place, the old mother just raised her hand and gently kneaded the center of her eyebrows.

There seemed to be an endless sigh, but in the end it only turned into a whisper.

"commit a sin……"

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