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Chapter 118 Murong Bai

In the illusion, Bai Yuan reminded himself countless times that everything there was not real, but when he came out again, he still felt a strong sense of separation.

Chai Jiangcui put down the teacup in her hand, smiled and said:
"How does it feel to travel to the fantasy world? Do you still think that the fox couple did the right thing?"

"……I have no idea……"

The sadness of Liu Zhu's death has not completely dissipated, Bai Yuan's eyes were a little confused, his lips were lightly pursed, he didn't know how to answer this question.

Seeing Bai Yuan's tangled face, Chai Jiangcui reached out and stroked its small head, her tone was still soft,

"Actually, whether it is correct or not depends on whose standpoint you stand in. You think it is unfair for the Yaohu couple to avenge their son and be punished by heaven.

But now, if you think about it from the perspective of Erya, you have never been in contact with demon foxes, but they brutally killed all your relatives and friends, and even the road of cultivation you just embarked on was ruthlessly cut off.

After slaughtering the lives of everyone in a village, the Yaohu and his wife were only punished by the law of heaven, and they couldn't even pay for their blood debt.Do you think this is all fair? "

Every word of Chai Jiangcui was like a heavy hammer, hitting Bai Yuan's bewildered heart one after another.

Bai Yuan has always believed that it is easy to decide between black and white in the world, but today, he smashed his naive thoughts to pieces.

With drooping ears, Bai Yuan looked at Chai Jiangcui pitifully, and said sadly:
"Then...Master, how do you define right and wrong?"

"There is no precise boundary between the two. The way of heaven is fair, but it will not be changed by the thoughts of intelligent creatures. In many cases in this world, the basis for adjudicating this boundary is your strength and morality in your heart, but power is execution. foundation of morality in the heart."

Bai Yuan's cultivation talent is actually not bad, but her temperament is too playful, so I can take this opportunity to mention her.

"The Yaohu couple are powerful, so they can avenge their children in a rage. And if you are strong, you can stop the fox from slaughtering the village, or even kill it. This is also a good way for a monk to subdue the demon. A good story about exorcising demons."

The expression on Chai Jiangcui's face seemed to be a smile but not a smile. Although saying so may change Bai Yuan's values, this world is different from her previous life after all, and she does not want Bai Yuan's future cultivation path to be bumpy.

'Power? '

Bai Yuan's ears perked up slowly, although he was still silent, but his thoughts were clear, and his clear eyes became brighter and brighter.

Listening to the conversation between the master and the pet, although he didn't know what happened to Bai Yuan just now, but seeing the change in his mentality, he knew that he had gained a lot, and Yuwen Fengye couldn't help feeling a little envious.

Bai Yuan, the little fox's luck is really good, even though he is a spiritual pet, but he is deeply loved by a real person of Dan Jie.As soon as my heart was confused, I got a chance that was no less than preaching.

This kind of preaching and teaching karma to solve doubts is the "immortal guide" that many born spirits can't wait for.

"Seize the opportunity, Bai Yuan."

Yuwen Fengye's eyes flickered, and he silently blessed.

Feeling the vitality gradually returning from Bai Yuan, Chai Jiangcui knew that he had achieved his goal.

"Okay, you need to understand the specifics slowly, so let's go back to Yuwen's house first."

The matter of Bai Yuan came to an end, and it was time to leave.There are still many unresolved mysteries scattered in Hexi City, even with the help of the underworld, it is not good for me to stand by and watch.

As the breeze blew, the shopkeeper who was fiddling with the abacus in front of the counter looked up and found that the closed store door was opened at some time, and there was a small piece of silver in front of him.

A trace of doubt flashed in the shopkeeper's eyes, and he immediately asked a busy waiter not far away:
"Zhao San, did anyone come to the store just now?"

Hearing the shopkeeper's question, Zhao San kept working, and replied casually:
"No, no one else has been in our store since the accident closed this morning."

"Is that so? Maybe I'm worrying too much."

Although he got an answer, the shopkeeper's doubts did not dissipate.

Holding the broken piece of silver, he did not put the silver into the money box, but put it in his pocket.The origin of this silver is mysterious, and it may not necessarily be kept by an expert.

Since this strange thing happened this morning, the shopkeeper has become more and more convinced of ghosts and gods.

……

Outside Hexi City, a remote farm.

The outside of the farm looks ordinary, but inside it is quite unique.

Pavilions, terraces and pavilions, waterside pavilions and rockery, highlight the wealth and honor without falling into the cliché, just like a garden in the south of the Yangtze River.

This place is actually a secret sub-rule of the Mind-Cultivating Sect outside Hexi City.

In the main hall, the mother-in-law Shenmu sat at the top and took a nap, and several juniors of the Mind Training Sect lowered their heads, all silent like cicadas.

Everyone knows the result of the battle in Hexi City. Grandma Shenmu was defeated by a little-known Daoist Jiedan.

If given a choice, no one would want to see Grandma Shenmu at this time.But as the person in charge of this sub-helm, the High Priest of the Jiaozhong, Ben Lin, they had to come out to greet them according to the rules.

Tap ~ Tap ~
After an unknown amount of time, rhythmic footsteps suddenly sounded in the main hall where needles could be heard falling.

The juniors of the Mind Training Sect peeked at the back, only to see a white-haired boy in a lavender robe walking in slowly.

The young man's appearance was handsome and seductive, and the free and easy expression on his face was incompatible with the dignified atmosphere in the hall.And the most exaggerated thing was that the boy was still holding a blood-red wine gourd in his hand, and he took a sip as he walked, and the rich aroma of wine lingered in the hall.

Whether it is important to divide the rudder, or to do such a frivolous act in the face of the high priest of the church, it is really tolerable and unbearable.But several mind cultivators looked at me and I looked at you, but none of them came out to stop them tacitly.

Hosting sub-rudders outside the home depends on one's brain and the other by eyes.It's not easy for people to come. With the mother-in-law in command, no matter whether it's an enemy or a friend, it's not their turn to jump out first to attract hatred.

The white-haired boy glanced over a few people, and finally fixed on the God-eye mother-in-law who was in the first place. He was a little surprised and said:
"Your soul is injured?"

Granny Shenmu slowly opened her eyes and said hoarsely:

"Small injury, it won't affect your hands. Go down first, I have something to discuss."

Grandma Shenmu said the second half of the sentence to the person in charge of the sub-rudder. Hearing this, several juniors of the Mind Training Sect immediately left the main hall as if they had been pardoned.

Looking at the backs of several people fleeing in a hurry, the white-haired boy raised his brows and said teasingly:
"The High Priest of Refining Heart Sect is really powerful. Alas, it's a pity that there is no one who even salutes me in the Divine Sect on weekdays."

"Murong Bai, if you came to me just to say these bad words, then you can leave now."

Regarding the white-haired boy's ridicule, the mother-in-law Shenmu was not at all polite, and her tone was slightly unfriendly.

Murong Bai sighed helplessly,

"Hey, after hundreds of years, you're still so boring. This time I heard that you failed in an operation, so I came here specially. Tell me, what is the strength of Fairy Yanyun?"

Automatically ignoring the first half of Murong Bai's words, talking about Chai Jiangcui, the eyes of the god-eyed mother-in-law became solemn, she thought for a moment, and slowly said:

"Very strong, whether it is lightning or swordsmanship, they are very fierce. Ordinary jiedan can't take her few moves. The most dangerous thing is that she also has a soul secret technique. I suspect that this soul secret technique is heaven-level, or even worse. high."

Murong Bai spit out a mouthful of the old wine, his face no longer as calm as before, and said sharply:
"Heavenly rank? It's even higher, you couldn't be fooled by her, right?"

It's no wonder that Murong Bai lost his composure. In the world of practice, the mystic arts of the soul are often the rarest. For ordinary casual practitioners, you may not even have heard of the mystic arts.

"Humph!"

Hearing Murong Bai's question, Grandma Shenmu snorted coldly and said:

"The alien spirit art practiced by this seat is an earth-level soul defense secret technique. She broke it without even reacting. Tell me, what else can it be if it is not a sky level?"

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