Chapter 1001 Touch Porcelain(1/2)
Asi followed Huangtang around the palace. Huangtang was like the most familiar tour guide, introducing the palace in detail.
No one came to disturb.
Seeing Huang Tang "comfort" A Si, Huang Tang was already a model for everyone to remain calm in the face of danger and use his wisdom to convince demons.
Asi turned the palace and made sure that Huangtang was right at the beginning.
He didn't find it interesting.
Even those beauties in the harem who were rumored to be like fairies in the neighborhood, he didn't think there was anything particularly good-looking.
He felt more and more that Huang Tang was right.
Even if it is a preference, it seems that it was given by people like him and Huang Tang.
Compared with these weak and delicate concubines, he seemed to subconsciously prefer the fat maid.
In other words, if he didn't know this clearly at all times, even if he had such skills, he would probably be deceived by different fat maids, and might even kill people because he found out he was deceived.
Thinking that the preferences are not my own, then the joys and dislikes are indeed meaningless, so this trip to the palace became even more boring.
He followed Huang Tang out of the palace and parted with Huang Tang. Looking at Huang Tang's figure hiding in the palace again, he suddenly thought of what Huang Tang said to him, "Who can understand it."
He felt that Huang Tang understood at this time.
Doing something or not doing things is like betting on a big or small scale in a casino, and you have to bet one when you bet.
Huang Tang was unwilling to be manipulated, but he felt that after such changes, he would probably be exploited by others no matter what he did, so he chose to do just as he did not wake up, and still did not make any changes in this palace.
He was also unwilling to be manipulated, so he felt that he didn't want to be exploited, so he could only find Wang Li and others in the picture to see if they could help him.
Different people have different ideas and different choices.
Just as he parted with Huangtang, a man ran out of the big city and kept running towards the direction where the previous escape lights escaped.
This is a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a yellow robe.
This Taoist priest is not a practitioner.
To be precise, he was not a real Taoist priest before he woke up.
His setting before he woke up was a madman who was obsessed with cultivating immortals.
His name is Su Bancheng.
According to his setting, he was originally the only son of the largest wealthy businessman in the city.
However, he does not like business, study, or fame, but he is obsessed with seeking immortality.
So he was willing to pay a lot of money as long as it was related to the cultivation of immortality, but in the end he was cheated of all his property and could only live in a stage next to his original house.
His parents were also angry to death, but he became obsessed with madness, and the key is that he has not learned any substantial means of cultivating immortals.
In the stage where the air flows on three sides and even rains cannot be blocked by rain, the words he often said to the people in the city for so many years were "Why do you ask where is the immortal?"
After he woke up, he himself didn't know what he meant by saying this.
In his memory, his parents, including the wife he found for him, were very kind to him. After waking up, he felt that only beasts would have an illusory dream of cultivating immortals in the daytime, and they were so stupid that they believed that all kinds of warlocks could throw a lot of money to those warlocks who were obviously unreliable.
He was awake.
Like Huang Tang, he also figured it out that he was a puppet at the mercy of others before, and he repeated this setting day after day.
But after waking up, he became unwell.
His state of mind could not calm down.
How can we avoid being affected by those set emotions, how can we get rid of our past illusions, and how can we distinguish the difference between illusions and reality?
He felt that he had to cultivate his mind.
Only by truly calming one's mood, letting oneself be able to give up, cut off all the memories of the past, and starting to study quietly, treat oneself as a baby and start growing, can this be considered a real resurrection.
But he still felt that only immortal cultivators could have methods that could allow them to cultivate their minds.
So he began to chase the escape lights that fled from the city.
He ran very fast, and the more he ran, the less effort it seemed.
After running out of the city, a breeze naturally surged under his feet, and wisps of breeze naturally formed two transparent little dragons under his feet.
The escape lights were soon chased closer and closer by him.
The monks flying in the sky did not sense that someone was chasing the ground. When they flew back to the mountain gate, when the defensive magic circle outside the mountain gate lit up a strange glow, they and the monks in the mountain gate realized that an uninvited guest had arrived.
These monks are monks of Shiguang Sect, and the main peak where their mountain gate is located is called Shiyin Peak.
"Who!"
Several patrol patrols of the mountain gate instantly appeared outside the mountain gate.
"I..." Su Bancheng's mind subconsciously said that the immortal master forgives his sins. It seemed that in his original setting, when he encountered such a monk, he would say this immediately. But at this moment, he suddenly felt that it seemed that it was not his true thoughts, so he became a little confused in his mind. He didn't know how to introduce himself, so he simply said the thoughts in his heart, "I want to cultivate my mind."
"Cultivate the mind?" Several monks from Shi Guang Sect looked at Su Bancheng and were stunned, "Fellow Taoist, you are a monk of He Sect. What does it mean to come to my Shi Guang Sect to cultivate the mind?"
"I don't know which sect is here. I just want you to teach me how to cultivate my mind."
"Please wait for a moment." These monks of Shiguang Sect looked at him strangely and turned a secret glance. Each of them released a flying talisman to inform him. At this time, all the monks in the two escape lights were like frightened birds. They slightly descended the escape light and saw Su Bancheng's appearance, and their scalp was a little numb. They immediately suspected that this person was the same as the bald man he met in the city of Nabu City.
At present, one of these monks, Jindan monks rushed into the mountain gate at the fastest speed to inform them of this matter.
In just a moment, a supreme elder of Shiguang Sect appeared outside the mountain gate and landed in front of Su Bancheng.
"What do you call this fellow Taoist? Could it be a person from Crescent City?" The Supreme Elder, with a long hair and a young face, looked at Su Bancheng with great respect and asked.
Su Bancheng nodded and said, "My name is Su Bancheng, I am indeed a native of Crescent City."
The Supreme Elder of Shiguang Sect flashed for a moment and said carefully: "Fellow Daoist Su, there are many strange things in the city today. What happened to you that you want to come to our sect?"
Su Bancheng thought about it and said the truth: "I feel that I was at the mercy of someone before, just like a puppet suddenly reborn, so I want to ask the immortal to cultivate his mind and stop the past."
Seeing Su Bancheng so politely, the Supreme Elder of Shiguang Sect let go of his heart halfway. He thought for a while and asked, "Fellow Daoist Su, it seems that if a fellow Taoist like you in the city wakes up, he will have some special means. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Su finds that he has some special means?"
Su Bancheng was slightly stunned and said, "I just ran here, and there seemed to be two dragons on my feet, running very fast."
"Is it just running fast, is the escape technique amazing?" The Supreme Elder of Shiguang Sect looked at Su Bancheng and induced: "Is there any method that can be used to fight the enemy?"
"Methods against the enemy?" Su Bancheng was stunned.
"Simply put, it's just to hit people. For example, I'm your enemy now. I want to hit you and kill you. Do you have a way to fight back?" The Supreme Elder of Shiguang Sect continued to induce.
"I..." Su Bancheng frowned. There seemed to be a voice in his mind, but for a moment he seemed to know it.
"Fellow Daoist may not know how to use it?" The Supreme Elder of Shiguang Sect induces him in succession, "Why don't Daoist Daoist?"
"Try it?" Su Bancheng was a little confused and subconsciously said, "I don't know how to try it."
"Just as I said just now, for example, if you think I am your enemy, you want to hit me now, and see how you can hit me." The Supreme Elder of Shiguang Sect said with a happy look.
At this time, he felt that Su Bancheng seemed not difficult to control.
Su Bancheng nodded.
The Supreme Elder smiled, but at this moment, he suddenly had an ominous premonition, as if he felt something was wrong.
At this moment, a shadow suddenly seemed to surge on Su Bancheng's body.
There was no fluctuation of energy, but the shadow suddenly turned into a gray bat.
The gray bat was only the size of a palm, but when it flew towards the Supreme Elder of Shiguang Sect, it clearly made the Supreme Elder feel the breath of death.
The Supreme Elder was a monk at the ninth level of Nascent Soul. When he looked at the bat that had already flown in front of him, he felt that he had made a fatal mistake invisibly, but at this time he had no time to shout, and he was just a defensive means of subconscious use.
A circle of inspiration surrounded him, and at the same time, a golden magic shield flew out from his sleeves and blocked the gray bat.
With a muffled sound, the bat that flew over, which brought him a strange aura of death, hit the golden magic shield that was growing, and then his whole body was shattered.
The body-protecting spirit light that surged all over the Supreme Elder was not affected at all, and there seemed to be no powerful shock on his magic shield.
As a result, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the aura of death just now might have been an illusion that this man's gray bat should have no power.
However, in the next moment, his pupils and heart contracted violently.
The fragments of the gray bat actually passed through the golden magic shield, and even directly through his body protection light.
When these gray bat fragments passed through his body-protecting aura, they had turned into complete bats.
These bats became as big as ordinary bats and then fell on him one after another.
A horrifying scream rang out.
There was no voice of this Supreme Elder.
Because the moment he opened his mouth, the blood in his body had been sucked dry by these bats.
His whole body shrank in an instant and turned into a skinny skeleton.
Su Bancheng was stunned.
He was shocked himself.
I was just startled and didn't realize what happened.
When the words "Skin and fur" fell to the ground, he subconsciously exclaimed in horror, "It's not my fault, you asked me to try it, I..."
To be continued...