Qingling Punishing Heart

Chapter 34 Two Ways

Su Ji stayed up all night, his two eyeballs were mottled bloodshot, and his mind was full of thoughts about Mo Shu's trembling wooden fist.Even though he doesn't know the result now, based on his experience of failure in Bigu cultivation in Qingling Temple, he can make a good guess.

After tossing and turning all night, he realized that he cared so much about the result.

He has always felt that mortals have the fun of mortals, and there is no need to insist on immortality.Those dull monks had always been the object of his contempt, but now he began to suspect that deep down in his heart, maybe he was just jealous of their talents...

Thinking about dawn like this, he was so exhausted that he finally fell asleep.

However, before sleeping for an hour, he was woken up by a loud noise. He opened the window and saw the red sun in the sky, and it seemed that it was time to have lunch.

The Taoist priests in Tsing Yi rushed towards an attic outside the window, and the dense flow of people was like a tide.

People who practice bigu will definitely not go to lunch, so why do these people leave in such a hurry?
Among the dense crowd of people, there stood the figure of an old woman.She was like a lonely rock, dividing the flow of people in two, and the scene was very spectacular.

Su Ji took a closer look, and saw that the old woman had a human body but a cat face. The strange appearance was creepy, no wonder so many people kept her away.Su Ji was no stranger to the cat-faced old woman, and remembered that she had come to Xuanling Pavilion to give gifts a few days ago.At that time, she was holding a human-faced cat in her arms, but for some reason today, she came here alone.

What is she doing here?
With great curiosity, Su Ji tidied up and prepared to go down to find out what happened. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Mo Shu walking towards him.Wooden hand holds a piece of animal bone wrapped with a festive red ribbon.Before Su Ji could ask, Mo Shu spoke first:

"Jiang Ying sent an envoy to send an invitation card, saying that Shenhou still has a chance of life, and specially invited 25 elders of Jiejiao, with their families, to attend the Double Ninth Feast on the ninth day of next month."

Su Ji took the letter, looked at it, and said: "I said in the open that I wanted to pray for Marquis Shen, but in secret I must have ended the matter of intercepting the leader."

"The master of the pavilion and the old man have the same views. Those who should come will always come. The master of Xuanling Pavilion is also among the elders of Jiejiao, and your family members will also be present at that time."

"family?"

Thinking of Mu Lingyu, Su Ji couldn't help but let out a wry smile of disapproval.

He turned his head and looked out the window, only to see that the cat-faced old woman twisted her neck and seemed to make a "meow", as if she was saying something.Opposite her, it seemed that someone was greeting her.The sunlight passed through the somewhat transparent body, revealing a faint figure.

Su Ji took a closer look, and it turned out to be Eunuch Bai.

"...Bai Gonggong's body seems to be different from ordinary people." Su Ji pondered.

Mo Shu explained: "That's a unique characteristic of men with impotence and impotence in the bigu period. Although Eunuch Bai's cultivation level is not as good as the four priests of the second stage of Xuanqing, if he really makes a move, I'm afraid Let's split the autumn equally."

Outside the window, Eunuch Bai bowed his body and watched the cat-faced old woman leave. His gestures were very humble, and he could not see the aloofness of a monk at all, which made people feel unfathomable.Su Ji thought about it, Mu Lingyu is a pure yin body, so can her Xuanqing second realm be equally as good as the masters of the Xuanqing third realm?
He asked Mo Shu, "If a pure yin woman in the second realm of Xuanqing and Qing Dynasty competes with you, how will Mr. Mo resist?"

Mo Shu was silent for a while, and said: "The power of yin exercises will be reduced in front of people with pure yin physique, and only impotent yang physique can match."

Su Ji tentatively asked again: "The impotent yang body is also called the pure yin body among men, but it is said that men with a pure yin body are far more precious and rare than women."

Mo Shu smiled contentedly and said, "I'm not talented, I'm just the pure yin body among men."

Su Ji suddenly realized, and almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

It turns out that both Mo Shu and Eunuch Bai are impotent.Men in this system are generally boys, and they will never have offspring.No wonder Mo Shu left such a beautiful wife for others to enjoy, and he wanted to wear a cuckold, which is really sad and ridiculous.He secretly laughed in his heart, but asked faintly on his mouth:

"If Mr. Mo is not a body with impotent yang, but a body that cannot be refined even with Xuanqing Qi, is there still a way to parry it?"

Mo Shu heard what he meant, and replied: "As for the question of the pavilion master, I really can't think of a good solution. I can only point out two ways. The first way is to take the elixir that contains the mysterious and pure yang energy. Learn some more exercises. If it goes well, there may be a chance of winning."

"First floor?" Su Ji sighed, "Isn't that a narrow escape? It might be a path of no return with little chance of survival!"

"The great way is three thousand, and two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine are fixed numbers. There is only one chance to escape. It is this chance that I intercepted with the method of interception. The second road is ten times more dangerous than the first road. But the chances of winning will be doubled!"

"Ten percent?" Su Ji straightened up suddenly and asked excitedly, "What kind of exercise is that?"

"This technique is called Qingling Nightmare Technique. The Pavilion Master may not have heard of this name, but he must have seen it. Pavilion Master think carefully, did you ever have some particularly real dreams when you were in Qingling Temple?"

Su Ji thought for a moment, then pondered: "I once dreamed of a confrontation between two masters, and a giant python. When I woke up, I found it was a dream, but..."

Mo Shu suddenly interrupted him and said, "...but that was not a dream, but something that actually happened!"

Su Ji suddenly asked: "Could it be that at that time, I was given the green spirit nightmare technique?"

"It's not just you, I'm afraid that the whole city was subjected to nightmare techniques that day. I also had the same experience as you, and I didn't know the mystery until I practiced nightmare techniques myself. At the beginning, you can transform into a dream and reverse the reality; in the middle stage, you can kill people in the dream and become invisible. As for the later stage..." Mo Shu pondered for a while, and said: "Because the risk is too great, I have not yet achieved it."

"How risky is it to practice nightmare, will you die?"

"Death will not..."

Su Ji breathed a sigh of relief, only to hear Mo Shu continue to say:

"...But it will be more terrifying than death!"

After Mo Shu finished speaking, Su Ji immediately took that breath back!

Mo Shu slowly raised his sleeve and stretched out a hand.It was a deformed palm that curved downward strangely, and it was covered with silver-white fuzz. Rather than saying that it was a hand, it was more like a silver-white fox paw.

"As the saying goes, a wise man should rely on his strength to act. Nightmares rely on strength, but water can carry a boat and overturn it. If you are not careful, you will burn yourself, be backlashed, and become a state that is neither human nor beast. Pavilion Master I must have seen the cat-faced old woman just now. The old Lian Chan has also practiced the same technique, and he is only hovering in the early stage of the nightmare technique, but the backlash is worse than me!"

In front of Su Ji's eyes, the old cicada's cat's face, which was like an orange peel, and the shriveled cat's body, made goose bumps all over his body.He thought to himself that if he turned into that ghost, it would be ten times more painful than death.But he didn't want to give up just like that. The odds of winning on the tenth floor were too tempting, but the huge price made him daunting.

Su Ji's complexion began to be cloudy and uncertain, hesitation and contradictions constantly entangled him,
"The master should think carefully before making a decision."

As Mo Shu said, he retracted his arms into his sleeves.

Su Ji looked at his back as he slowly got up and left, and the sarcasm of Yiyiqu suddenly echoed in his ears, and Mu Lingyu's cold eyes when he blocked the dagger with his sword, and Huarulang's fearful expression appeared in front of his eyes.

He knew that he couldn't follow the rules of practice, and only by taking a slant of the sword could he gain a glimmer of hope.In this world, only the strong who keep making progress can be respected by people.When encountering the strong, the weak have no power to fight back, and can only run away with their tails between their legs like a dog.

Even if you escape this time, what about next time?
Do you have to escape for the rest of your life?
Do you have to wait for others to save you all your life?
Su Ji buried his head and looked at the ground, a painful spasm appeared in the corner of his mouth, and a low voice came out of his throat, saying:

"Don't think about it!"

Mo Shu turned around suddenly, only to hear Su Ji gritted his teeth and said word by word:

"I decided to go the second way!"

A burst of laughter echoed in the bronze mask, and Mo Shu raised his voice and praised:

"Dear man, dare to break and dare to stand! You are very similar to our interceptors. But compared to boldness, nightmare is more important than chance. Most people are blocked by this first threshold."

"... Chance?" Su Ji murmured.

He had just finished saying these two words when he suddenly felt his head slowly becoming heavy, a trace of sleepiness filled his eyes inexplicably, and his upper and lower eyelids fought uncontrollably.

Mo Shu had a panoramic view of all this, and said with a faint smile:
"Presumably the Pavilion Master didn't sleep well last night, just in the next few days, I can have a good sleep!"

Su Ji could not help shaking his head when he heard the meaning behind the words, trying to wake himself up.

However, when he looked up, Mo Shu was no longer there, and the surrounding walls were crackling and shattered to the ground. The scenery outside the house was shattered and fell off like pieces of porcelain, replaced by another scene.

Looking at the completely new things in front of him, he suddenly realized that he was already in a dream.

(End of this chapter)