Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 140: Suspected Neighbor Thief Axe

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Lingxi Cave

In the eyes of the real Yinshen, the spirit of this Lingxi Cave is faint, like mist and air, and the head of the boss once warned: "This is the most precious thing in the world."

"There are several auras of heaven and earth, and so is aura."

"The ten foundations were laid, which is actually the aura extracted from the human body, and the dragon aura canonized. In fact, it is the destiny of the aura of the people, and this hole is the aura of the earth dragon."

"Although you can only draw a trace a day, you can feel the inspiration when you get close by day and night, so it is called Lingxi Cave."

Originally, Song Zhi was overjoyed and regarded himself as a sign that he was a disciple of the head, but at this time, walking in the cave, his complexion was a little bad, he opened the heavenly gate, opened the heavenly gate, and clearly felt that there was only one line of leaving the heavenly gate, but this film Always firm and hard to break open, there is worry in my heart.

My master has already won for myself to practice in the cave. It was once the place where the patriarch and the heads of the past practiced. It is a rare blessed place in the door. But why can't the gate of heaven be broken?

The gate of heaven, the gate of life and death, is only recorded in the book, but you can pass through it yourself. This gate of heaven is really the same as the sky.

"Hey, hey!" Hearing the voice of a dove shouting outside, there is a formation in this cave, no law, no one is allowed to enter, and small animals are like this, there are pigeons out there suddenly.

Song Zhi hesitated a little. He was disturbed by the sound of the pigeon, and went out of the cave. When he reached the door, he saw a paper pigeon at the door, and the pigeon was covered with charms.

This is a homing pigeon dedicated to the Taoist gate. There is a formation outside this mountain gate, and no one can enter. But why are the homing pigeons here? Could it be someone who spread the letter inside the door?

Song Zhi stepped forward. The pigeon was holding a letter box on his feet. Seeing Song Zhi coming, the pigeon did not move. Song Zhi was holding it in his hand and took the letter down.

Reading the contents of the letter, Song Zhi's expression changed, then he groaned, his expressions seemed to be struggling: "Huh, this person has no good intentions, but..."

Wandering for a long time, suddenly gritted his teeth, then turned into the cave, after a while, took some magic weapons, secretly went down the mountain.

Inn

In the southwest town at the foot of the mountain, lighting a lantern, Song Zhi looked closer, and saw a man greeted him with a lantern earlier: "My son, please come with me, the guests are already waiting for you."

"Who invited me?" Song Zhi asked while looking at his buddy.

"My son, I don't know. I only know that the two sons are waiting for you. They gave a painting and said that if you see you, I will invite you to go upstairs." The man said with a grimace.

"Take me up." Song Zhi hesitated and said to the guy.

"My son, please." The guy led Song Zhi upstairs, and as soon as he entered the room, he saw an ordinary-looking man, dressed in a half-new and old-fashioned robe, washed out and faded. It was Shi Muzhong who was drinking at this time. tea.

Entering the room, Song Zhi stared at Shi Muzhong, Shi Muzhong greeted him: "Take tea."

When the tea came up, the man stepped back, Shi Muzhong did not speak, Song Zhi was a little uncomfortable: "Who are you? Why do you have my painting, why come to find me?"

Listening to Song Zhi's words, Shi Muzhong put down the teacup and smiled: "My son, if you don't talk secretly, why are you looking for you? I have said clearly in the letter that you don't have to pretend to be confused when you come. ."

"As for who I am, it doesn't matter. The important thing is that I investigated the situation of Pei Ziyun. He has now cultivated to the state of rigidity and softness, at least the ninth level. How long will he practice? I suspect it will only take a few months. , He can cultivate to Dzogchen and break through the heavenly gate."

After Shi Muzhong finished speaking, he stared at Song Zhi's eyes. When Song Zhi heard this, his face changed drastically and stood up: "No, it's impossible, how could it be possible."

Speaking like this, he stared fiercely: "Cultivation is the most difficult. Every step is hard to come by. The more difficult it gets, the more difficult it is. How can he still have such a fast gain now? No, I don’t believe it. ."

Song Zhi was full of grim expressions, and he threw the tea cup on the table to the ground. For a long time, Song Zhi raised his head and stared at Shi Muzhong: "Who are you, you must come, let me know more than this.

"Song Zhi is really a small belly chicken intestine, no wonder it's not a big weapon!" Shi Muzhong thought secretly: "If you can come, you should think clearly and know my purpose."

As soon as he said this, Song Zhi's expression changed, and Shi Muzhong smiled again: "Pei Ziyun is about to lay the foundation in two years to reach the Great Perfection. Do you think it will take him a few years to break through the heavens and become a **** of Yin?"

"Tianmen is a hurdle. Only if you can pass it will you have long-term hope. If you can't pass this hurdle, you should be able to figure out the ending. It’s just Master Song, even if you are taken care of by Master and enter the hole of blessing, But do you think you can pass this level, or how long does it take?"

"Ten years of hard work, just prepare to give up the throne of the master disciple, and then bow down to be a minister? Call the master and watch him use your resources to sing all the way and achieve longevity?"

Shi Muzhong's words one after another, hit Song Zhi's heart like a hammer. Song Zhi snorted, clutching his chest, stepped back, and a **** smell appeared in his mouth.

At this time, there was a chill in his eyes, staring at Shi Muzhong, and coldly said: "Don't say there are none, why are you provoking?"

"Haha!" Shi Muzhong laughed: "Because I am Pei Ziyun's enemy, I don't want him to die all the time-don't you want to?"

"I thought to myself, but we are the same door, and we are fighting within the door. Even if there is resentment, it is still upright." Song Zhi said, the blood in his chest was boiling, uncontrollable, and blood rushed up fiercely. Swallowed.

Shi Muzhong smiled when he saw Song Zhi's appearance. Just now he didn't hide that he was Pei Ziyun's enemy. He deeply understood that only this could have the greatest persuasive power, and only then could he stand in the same position. The biggest stimulus is Song Zhi.

At this time, Song Zhi said no, but his body was very honest, provoking hatred towards Pei Ziyun, and Song Zhi had killing intent in his eyes at this time, staring at Shi Muzhong. He just heard Shi Muzhong. Even Shi Muzhong hated these words.

Shi Muzhong seemed to have expected Song Zhi to be like this. Looking at Song Zhi's vicious eyes, Qing Fengyun smiled and said: "Right, I have a news, maybe it will help you."

Listening to Shi Muzhong's words, Song Zhi said: "Will you be so kind and willing to disclose the news to me?"

"Haha, of course, the enemy's enemy is a friend. As long as I hit Pei Ziyun, I am the reason!" Shi Muzhong also sneered, gritting his teeth is not a fake.

Listening to this, Song Zhi couldn't help but stared at Shi Muzhong and said, "Pei Ziyun, I don’t know if you have thought about a problem, but Pei Ziyun is very ordinary. Elder Zhao in your door has observed a few I haven’t felt that he has the aptitude for spiritual practice. Why did he suddenly reach it, have you ever thought about it? And he is advancing by leaps and bounds like this?"

"I did doubt it. I just got the assurance from Uncle Zhao. I didn't think too much about it. Is there any hidden feeling in it?" Song Zhi was moved by Shi Muzhong's suspicion and said, "Could it be Art to go?"

"Haha, how can such a genius be a spy from another country, it is too late to cultivate it."

"It is impossible to conceal it. The elders in your door will self-detect. Even if they can conceal the living, can they conceal the ancestors on the blessed land."

"Fairies are also spirits, so they can't be more sensitive to this nature."

"Then there are other reasons why it can't be done?" Song Zhi asked with hatred, anxious.

Pei Ziyun has cultivated to this point within two years. Originally a genius, Shi Mu Zhongyi pointed out that the doubts that he suppressed were that he felt strange everywhere.

Shi Muzhong drank tea, Song Zhi looked at Shi Muzhong's appearance, gritted his teeth: "You know? Don't use words to seduce me, you just need to tell me, what is going on?"

Seeing this, Shi Muzhong spit out: "Feng Ming!"

"What?" Song Zhi took a few steps back in astonishment, and took a breath. His face was a little pale, and it took a long time to show a trace of sorrow: "You mean Pei Ziyun got the life of the phoenix?"

Shi Muzhong sneered: "You are also a person in the door, and there should be records in the classics in the door."

"The Fengming I am talking about is not the real Fengming."

"Even a man of destiny who has not truly ascended to the throne and proclaimed himself king and emperor, and occupies more than half of the world, is not a true dragon, but a Qianlong."

"The fate of the phoenix is ​​the same. At most, it is a childish phoenix. Only the canonized queen is the true phoenix."

"The phoenix fate I am talking about refers to a woman who resembles fate in the spiritual world."

Hearing this, Song Zhi leaned against the wall and did not speak, with a suspicious expression. He looked at Shi Muzhong, wanting to see something on Shi Muzhong’s face, but he couldn’t see it, and he lowered his head to remember. With.

When Shi Muzhong saw Song Zhi's appearance, he sneered and said: "Song son, are you still suspicious of me? But it should be, I have sincerity."

"There are some things, you can find out if you check it yourself."

Seeing Song Zhi and still not talking, Shi Muzhong smiled, handed a communication talisman, with an iron anchor pattern, and pressed it on the table: "Song son, when do you want to understand, contact me , Our door is always open for you."

After finishing speaking, Shi Muzhong was leaving the house, Song Zhi looked at the talisman in the room and seemed to be struggling.

Shi Muzhong went out~IndoMTL.com~Qin Gao, who was guarding the door, asked: "Shi Junshi, this Pei Ziyun really got the life of the phoenix?"

Qin Gao looked surprised and followed Shi Muzhong's side.

"Hmph!" Shi Muzhong snorted coldly: "It's half-truth, half-fake, I don't understand why Pei Ziyun has made such rapid progress, this is one of our guesses, or this son is really a peerless genius. "

"Then why do you say that?" Qin Gao was startled.

"The suspected neighbor steals the axe, have you heard of it? Lost an axe, suspected that the neighbor’s son stole it. Observing that he is stealing the axe while walking, the expression on his face is stealing the axe, and the conversation is more like stealing the axe. "

"I found it. I saw the neighbor's son the next day, and I felt that no one in his words or deeds was an axe stealer."

"This move is very simple, it is to provoke the relationship between Song Zhi, Songyunmen, the protagonist, and Ye Su'er. This human heart has planted the seeds of doubt, and it is not far from the collapse."

"The military division is good at calculating." Qin Gao said.

"Hmph, this can also test Ye Su'er's temperament, even if it is wrong, we only have good and no harm." Shi Muzhong paused, then sneered slightly: "In fact, the key is the symbol I gave, this But the secret of this door can invisibly affect people's minds, and in the end they are radical and unknowing."

Listening to this, Qin Gao suddenly understood, "Mr. Shi is a great talent."

　　

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