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Chapter 62 A whim

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    Everyone was full of resentment and didn't know how to make Yu Duxiu. At this time, he had arrived at the temporary station of Taiping Taoist Temple. Hongyuan was meditating in front of the thatched house. After seeing Yu Duxiu, he smiled softly and then closed his eyes again.

    Hongfa led Yu Duxiu to Hongyuan, pointed to him and motioned for him to sit down, then took out a jade bottle and said quietly: "There is Bigu Pill in it. Please wait patiently for the end of the assessment. Don't make any noise.  So as not to offend the elders."

    After finishing speaking, he sat next to Hongyuan and began to breathe in the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

    Yu Duxiu sat cross-legged, the Taiping Dao Song naturally recited in her heart, an invisible rhythm passed through the surroundings, and the magic power transformed from the Taiping Dao Song in her body slowly circulated.

    In the room, the wrinkled old man suddenly opened his eyes, felt the rhythm in the air, slowly closed his eyes, and then said: "What a seedling, what a pure Taiping Dao. If you can get the true inheritance, your future will be brighter."  It must be infinite."

    After finishing speaking, he remained silent.

    Time passes little by little, and Yu Duxiu keeps polishing the magic power in her body. When she is hungry, she takes a pill, but when she is thirsty, she can pick the morning glow in the air, leisurely and contentedly.

    The small village not far away is no longer as peaceful as before. A group of expelled disciples have nowhere to vent their tyranny. Among them are many disciples who have always been pampered and regard human life as an ant. At this time, because of a plant  Ginseng, I missed the chance of immortality for nothing, the depression and the violence in my heart are simply indescribable.

    On the same day, when everyone came out, they discovered the small village. Naturally, the eliminated group could not go back first. They had to wait for the children of the same race who continued to take the assessment inside to leave together. During these days of stay, housing became the biggest problem.

    Fortunately, everyone met a small village. Although this village was dilapidated, it could still shelter from wind and rain. However, the life was too difficult, how could these young masters endure it.

    So, a disaster happened.

    The whole village was bleeding like a river, and the smell of blood drew out the wild wolves in the wild forest. As for the cause of the incident, it was nothing more than punching the young and old, and bullying the women, which then caused a backlash from everyone in the village and led to conflicts.

    This group of young men did not know anything about grains. Although they were monks, their bodies were weak and they were very weak in fighting. They were no match for the villagers who had been doing farm work all year round. They became angry with shame and the angry young man naturally used magic.  Spells are spells, and they are not something mortals can resist.

    The bloody killings, the howling of the burning fire, the whole village was like a legendary hell, the rich smell of grease spread, and some predators kept wandering outside the fire.

    In the thatched house, the elder's ears moved slightly, his eyelids drooped, but there was no reaction. All living beings are like ants. An old guy who has lived for an unknown number of years, the joys, anger, sorrows and joys of the human world cannot have any impact on him.  This is the cruelty of practitioners. Time will erase their emotions and their joys, anger, sorrows and joys.

    In front of the thatched house, Yu Duxiu suddenly felt a little excited and restless.

    "What's wrong?" Hongyuan was the first to notice something unusual about Yu Duxiu.

    "I don't know why, but I suddenly feel uneasy," Yu Duxiu said.

    Hongfa on the side opened his eyes: "Practice people will have whims. If you have whims at this time, something related to you must have happened, or something happened to someone close to you or someone related to you.  ".

    Hearing this, Yu Duxiu sat up suddenly. The person he cared about most was naturally his little sister. The two brothers and sisters had been dependent on each other since childhood. If anything happened to his sister, Yu Duxiu would have thought of committing suicide.

    "Don't be impatient for a moment. If the elder is here, there will naturally be divisions." Hong Yuan grabbed Chen Jiu and bowed to the thatched cottage: "Disciple, please ask the elder to make some deductions."

    After a long time, the old man's voice came from the house: "The law of cause and effect, the fruit is mysterious, there is a village in the southeast, you will know when you go there."

    "Village" Yu Duxiu's mind calmed down for a moment, but then her expression changed again. Could it be that the village in the southeast was the village where she first arrived, and she didn't know what happened in that village that actually caused her to have a whim.

    "Elder, please come." Yu Duxiu felt uneasy if she didn't go and take a look in person.

    The elder seemed to be able to feel Yu Duxiu's restless heart, but he said: "The evil has not gone far yet. If you go alone, you will be taken advantage of. You must think clearly about the causes and consequences of all things."

    "Disciple knows" Yu Duxiu slowly sat back down and closed her eyes to calm down the energy and blood in her body.

    Hongfa and Hongyuan looked at each other and didn't say much. YuduAlthough he has extraordinary qualifications and is worth wooing, even asking the elders to help him, both of them have missions at this time, but they can't do it for Yu Duxiu.

    Although Yu Duxiu was sitting cross-legged in meditation, the constantly moving eyeballs under his eyelids told others that his inner agitation had not yet truly calmed down.

    Although he has some friendship with the people in the small village, he is not worth risking his own life. At this time, Zhu evil hates himself deeply, and if he falls into his hands, it will not end well.

    Time passed slowly. One day, two days, three days, and one month later, Yu Duxiu's heart finally calmed down. On the third day after Yu Duxiu calmed down, the first trial disciple returned successfully and brought back  Received the medicinal materials specified in the sect's mission.

    Looking at Liang Yuan, Yu Duxiu closed her eyes. Liang Yuan was the first one, which was not beyond Yu Duxiu's expectation. This person was the person the Liang family trained with all their strength to turn the tables. He gathered all the herbs from the Liang family's disciples.  It¡¯s not surprising to be the first to arrive.

    Oh, I should say the second one, the first one is Yu Duxiu.

    As if he could feel Yu Duxiu¡¯s gaze, Liang Yuan glanced at Yu Duxiu, then respectfully handed the medicine basket to Hongfa.

    Hongfa flipped through it casually, and then said to Liang Yuan: "Yes, looking at the blue light surrounding you, you obviously have supernatural powers. You must continue to practice hard and don't lose the prestige of my Taiping Dao in the future."

    Hearing Hong Fa¡¯s compliments, Liang Yuan smiled and saluted Hong Fa: ¡°Thank you, senior, for your guidance.¡±

    "Well, let's go rest and wait for the next disciples." Hongfa put away the herbs. These herbs were not only for the sect's tasks, but also because the sect needed these herbs, and these trial disciples became free for the sect.  A doorman.

    As for the disciples who failed the trial, they can only be peripheral members of the Taiping Dao. Compared with the disciples who join the real Taiping Dao, there is no difference except that they may be able to truly teach Dafa, gain supernatural powers, and be able to be included in the roster.

    Liang Yuan has magical powers and is not interested in making rosters. What he lacks most now is the true Dafa, the kind of true Dafa that can lead to immortality.

    "Idiot, what does it matter if you have good qualifications? The path of cultivation depends on luck. If you don't have great luck, how can you achieve immortality? Since ancient times, there are countless practitioners with better qualifications than you, but they have never achieved immortality. Why?, Qi  It's just lack of luck and lack of opportunities. If you want to live forever, you can only live like me, with good opportunities and good qualifications. I will definitely be on the road to immortality in the future, and you,,, are just a little bumpkin in the dirt." Liang Yuan looked at  Xiang Yu was beautiful, her lips were moving, but she made no sound.

    Yu Duxiu understood Liang Yuan¡¯s lip reading. Those who can practice it are geniuses and have extraordinary qualifications. Lip reading requires a lot of training for ordinary people, but for them, it can only be regarded as self-taught without a teacher.

    Yu Duxiu smiled indifferently, but did not respond to him. This Liang Yuan couldn't eat grapes and said sour grapes. When it comes to luck, no matter how lucky Liang Yuan is, can he be as lucky as himself?  .

    He is the protagonist of this catastrophe and the key figure in promoting the catastrophe. How can Liang Yuan compare with himself.

    Seeing that Yu Duxiu didn't react at all, he was like a duck, closing his eyes and not looking at himself. Liang Yuan had no choice but to give up. He had magical powers at this time, and he had long wanted to find an excuse to have sex with Yu Duxiu.  It's a pity that he has never had the chance to regain his position. He is busy with family affairs and trial matters. Now that the trial is over, he is about to take care of this kid.

    There are elders in my family in Taiping Dao, but those monks are aloof and their feelings have been worn away by time, even weak. As long as the family does not cut off the bloodline, those aloof monks will not pay attention to them at all.

    They are monks, and they are existences that mortals need to look up to. The Supreme Being forgets his feelings, and all living beings are like ants.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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