Talk about the world of mortals in detail

In the evening of that day, in front of Yi Shuyuan, two disciples, an old one and a young one, were sitting on a futon, looking at the mountain and river fairy furnace in trance.

This is a true trance, but the mind is not entering the mountain and river fairy furnace picture, but entering the world that is gradually revealed in one's own heart. It is very similar to a dream, but also more magical.

Hui Mian is also in the process of serious cultivation today. It has passed that stage, but because it is a monster after all, if it wants to conceive the immortal furnace, it has to wait until it transforms.

Therefore, although Hui Mian practices immortality, he is essentially inseparable from monsters, but the demonic energy is infinitely close to the immortal energy. Now he can only work hard to improve his Taoism and strive to transform as soon as possible.

Yi Shuyuan stood up from the futon, opened the door and walked out. He walked to this remote archway, where Ade was watching carefully, but did not dare to step into the courtyard.

"Mr. Yi! How are the young master and the others? The master asked me to come and take a look and ask what you want to eat tonight?"

Yi Shuyuan looked back at the room, then looked at Ade and said bluntly:

"Go and tell Mr. Mo that there is no need to bring food to this place before the seventh day of the first lunar month, and don't let anyone come near this place. Prepare more meals on the seventh day of the first lunar month."

"The seventh day of the lunar month?"

Ade was secretly speechless, isn't there still more than ten days left?

"But the young master is still so young."

"It's okay, just tell Mr. Mo like this."

Ade nodded hesitantly, turned and left.

Yi Shuyuan thought for a moment, flicked his left sleeve, and a smoky breath swept through the arch, then turned and went back to the house.

When Ade came back again, he found that the arch on the wall was gone, so he hurried back to talk to Master Mo again.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Mr. Mo and Ade came over together.

"Master, look, I didn't lie, did I?"

Mr. Mo moved to the center of the original wall and touched where the door should have been. The old marks on the wall were the same as those on the surrounding walls, and there were even moss, as if the courtyard wall was originally sealed on all sides.

"He is truly a man among the gods!"

"master"

"You stay here for a while and let me know if you have any news!"

"yes!"

Mr. Mo nodded, looked at the wall again, and gave up the urge to climb up the wall to take a look.

In the room in the courtyard, Mo Shisheng and Qi Zhongbin were experiencing something similar to what Yi Shuyuan had experienced when he first entered Taoism, except that there was no catastrophe. But would it really be like this?

Although Hui Mian is fond of having fun and eating, he also has a sense of urgency this time, and he is practicing seriously and is in a state of tranquility.

Yi Shuyuan sat opposite the two people and Yi Diao, looking at their appearance at the moment, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

In fact, among the three in front of me, Qi Zhongbin should be the one who has improved the fastest in his cultivation of immortality. Although he is almost exhausted.

But after entering the immortal path and regaining his vitality, Qi Zhongbin's decades of life experience are a wealth, and the use of techniques and methods is easy to draw parallels, provided that he does not get into the trap of the previous warlock's path.

Mo Shisheng has extraordinary talents, but after all, a child's mind still has a long way to go.

Hui Mian is the most difficult. He has improved his magic power, but he still has the obstacle of transformation.

"It depends on your fate!"

Yi Shuyuan closed his eyes and began to practice. He had almost drained his own mana just now. This would gather spiritual energy, which would not only restore himself but also help the people in front of him.

In Mingzhou City, spiritual energy began to gradually become active, and slowly gathered towards Mo Mansion.

Time passes day by day, and sometimes the fireworks and firecrackers are very lively outside. However, this New Year's Eve, the Mo family feels less happy and more worried.

The sixth day of the first lunar month was the beginning of spring of this year. Late at night on the fifth day of the lunar month, Yi Shuyuan opened his eyes, and a stream of light flew out of his sleeves and turned into a big wine gourd in the palm of his hand.

"There's still a little bit left, so I'll give it to you!"

Not all the energy of transformation that day was exhausted, only 10% is left now.

Yi Shuyuan opened the gourd, and the yin and yang qi came out like smoke, surrounding the old and the young.

At midnight, Yi Shuyuan swept away with his fan, and all the smoke immediately flowed into the bodies of Mo Shisheng and Qi Zhongbin with his breath, and deep in their hearts, it seemed as if they were experiencing a groundbreaking event.

But at this moment, Yi Shuyuan's mind suddenly moved and he noticed something unusual.

Sure enough, how can a person who joins my path escape disaster so easily!

However, there are two people here. It is obvious that Shi Sheng and Qi Zhongbin are far from comparable to Yi Shuyuan's original disaster of blocking the way, and today he is also the master protecting the way.

Yi Shuyuan stood up, raised his head, and seemed to be looking at the sky through the roof.

"I am still here as the master!"

In the sky above Mo Mansion, there is an invisible aura coming from the sky. It is naturally invisible to ordinary people's naked eyes, and even many practitioners are elusive.

This is a kind of evil energy that seems inaudible and extremely obscure!

There are many kinds of demons, tangible and intangible, conscious and unconscious, but as a saying goes, all demons originate from the heart.

The moment the coming demonic energy approached, Yi Shuyuan had already felt various chaotic thoughts. This was the evil side that gradually distorted and grew in the thoughts of all things in the world!

However, it is obvious that Yi Shuyuan's Taoism has improved now. In the past, he might have had headaches and brain swelling due to too strong synaesthesia, but now he seemed to be calm and able to listen and watch.

In the wisps of chaos and distortion, I felt a bit of special consciousness.

Oh, how many others are conscious?

In fact, the most terrifying thing about demons is the kind of inner demons that breed in the heart. Instead, they are conscious demons. No matter how invisible and formless you are, you still have weaknesses.

They may seem elusive, but they are afraid of people who can catch them and things that can damage or even destroy them.

At this moment, the demonic energy was just gathering and strengthening. Before it came down from the sky, Mo Shisheng and Qi Zhongbin were already sweating profusely, as if demonic thoughts were aroused in their hearts.

"snort!"

Yi Shuyuan slipped out a ruler from his sleeve. He held it in his hand. The black ruler had faint thunder-like patterns on its surface.

Every Yuanli calamity of Yi Shu is also a calamity for several of his treasures. Every time he makes a breakthrough, it is also a breakthrough with the treasures.

Magic power emerged from his body, and the words on the ruler in his hand were faintly glowing.

"This is another kind of imperial way besides the five elements."

As if he was speaking to his two disciples, Yi Shuyuan's voice was not loud, but clear and powerful. Then he paused for a moment, then dropped the ruler in his hand along with the last two words.

"Be frightened!"

At this moment, the ruler hit the air at hand, as if a layer of ripples had exploded.

The invisible thunderbolts were like the veins of leaves, twisting and sweeping from the center of the ripples to all directions in an instant, seemingly ignoring all distances and sweeping through a small half of Mingzhou City.

At the same time, there was also a shocking sound of falling feet.

"Rumble--"

At this moment, the invisible demonic energy in the sky above Mo Mansion suddenly dissipated, and several groups of demonic thoughts that were originally integrated into the invisible were like fire cooking oil, emitting screams filled with fear.

"Uh-huh-"

In Buddhism, it is often said that "a wake-up call" is used to enlighten people with emotion and reason, and to break people's obsessions, but it also has the effect of shocking the soul with that sound of warning.

The power to resist shock is not as gentle as the Buddhist principles. It is like the power of heaven to deal with such evil thoughts like rootless duckweeds.

And the cultivators in Mingzhou City, whether they were ghosts, gods or others, were also suddenly startled this night!

In the room in the side courtyard of Mo Mansion, Yi Shuyuan did not move a single step. He raised the ruler in his hand again and then lowered it.

"Rumble--"

Once you can conquer the gods and demons, you can conquer the world again!

"Crack-boom."

At this moment, even the sky in Mingzhou City lit up with lightning and thunder sounded.

The first two sounds of the ruler are actually not very loud in ordinary people's ears. They can only be heard in the Mo family's side courtyard, and they are far less frightening than those of ghosts, gods and other practitioners.

But the thunder in the sky could be heard by everyone, and it also shocked many people who were still awake in the city. Some people even went out to look at the sky.

This is still the middle of winter, far from the time before and after the Waking of Insects, but the winter thunder is really shaking!

As the instigator, Yi Shuyuan has sat down again, and the demonic energy over Mo Mansion has also dissipated.

It can be said that the demonic energy was dispersed by being shot away, or it could be said that it was dispersed by being "scared", and those demonic thoughts were also eliminated.

To be honest, Yi Shuyuan had no experience in dealing with things like demons, but he knew that his precious Fu Chi was absolutely effective, and it did not disappoint him.

Under the protection of their master, Yi Shuyuan, the calamity of Mo Shisheng and Qi Zhongbin seemed to have passed lightly.

But Yi Shuyuan also knew that he could not protect her for a lifetime, not to mention that he was not able to sit back and relax.

However, Yi Shuyuan has always been an optimist. He immediately played with the ruler again and recalled the feeling just now. I am still pretty good!

"Oh, it was a bit of a misstep. What does the devil look like? I just wanted to save trouble. I should have known that I would have made a mistake when I went out to take a look!"

Yi Shuyuan felt a little annoyed at this moment. If he could see it with his own eyes, he would be more realistic when telling stories like this in the future.

——

In the middle of the night after the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, Ade, wearing heavy clothes, squatted beside the brazier in the corner and was dozing off.

Ade and the two servants took turns staring at this place, but on the seventh and sixth days of the lunar month, he deliberately came by himself and showed off a lot of things.

I was able to sleep last night, but I was startled by the thunder and couldn't sleep after that. Today Ade didn't dare to sleep because the young master and the others might come out, so he could only fight with sleepiness.

"Ah Qiu."

Ade woke up a little after sneezing. He looked up at the courtyard wall out of habit, only to find that the arch was "back".

Yi Shuyuan was standing at the door looking at him.

"Mr. Yi!"

Ade stood up suddenly.

"They will wake up soon, and they will be very hungry by then. You don't have to worry about anything. Big fish and meat will be all there."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Ade hurriedly nodded in agreement.

Yi Shuyuan nodded and walked back directly, but he did not enter the house. Instead, he turned into a breeze and blew towards the Earth Temple in the city with one step. Hui Mian was already lying on his shoulder.

"Dad, Mom, I'm hungry——"

Shi Sheng's voice came from the courtyard, and Ade quickly shouted inside.

"Master, I will go and prepare immediately -"

In the past two days, the kitchen of Mo Mansion was really ready. As soon as Ade came over to report the news, the dishes were immediately prepared. They were all stewed nourishing top-quality foods, while other dishes were also being heated in the pot.

Two quarters of an hour later, Mo Shisheng and Qi Zhongbin were sitting in the dining hall of Mo Mansion. Facing the table full of delicacies, neither of them looked at all polite.

Mo Shisheng's little boy, less than two years old, also stuffed food into his mouth like Qi Zhongbin.

In fact, the two of them were able to gradually breathe out spiritual energy, but this meal was still indispensable.

Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo were no longer sleepy at this moment, smiling as they watched their child, who didn't even have full teeth, eating away.

"Where's Mr. Yi? Why don't you come and have something to eat?"

"Sister, your master?"

Mo Shisheng took time out of his busy schedule to answer his parents' questions. Whether a child is simply memorizing, the first thing that comes to mind is what he has heard.

"Master has gone out, probably to the Earth Temple."

Qi Zhongbin on the other side also thought so.

"Uh, why are you going to the Earth Temple at night?"

"I heard before that there was a man named Kabu Tamura who wanted to meet him. He has been waiting for more than a year. The name is really long."

Shi Sheng's voice was childish and not up to standard, and his mouth was stuffed with something, so Mr. Mo didn't understand such a difficult-to-pronounce name at all.

"Huan Yulang, a cloth seller? Maybe he's a cloth seller?"

"Pfft cough cough cough"

Qi Zhongbin squirted out the soup in his mouth and choked several times.

"Master Qi, you know? If you have an old relationship with Mr. Yi, please come to our Mo Mansion to have a chat and enjoy some meals together. Mr. Yi has not eaten for so many days!"

Qi Zhongbin wiped his mouth. He was eighty percent full now. He smiled and shook his head. After thinking about it, he felt that it was okay to just say it. He lowered his voice and said to Mr. Mo:

"Master Mo, he is not a cloth seller, but the God of Fire, Huan Yulang!"

"Fire Sky"

Mr. Mo almost screamed out, but he covered his mouth mid-sentence, causing Mrs. Mo and the servant who was clearing some dishes to look at him in surprise.