I don’t know how long it took, but the sky in the cave gradually became brighter, and the cuckoo’s eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly woke up, looking at the white light shining under the seven-star cave on the top of the cave.

Du Juan felt pain all over her body, and struggled to get up and sit on the ground. A familiar and hateful voice came from her ears, "Little Demon, you are awake, how powerful is your own magic weapon? Hehe..."

Du Juan turned around and saw Ji Yu sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, looking at her chest with a teasing look on her face. Du Juan looked down and her face turned red and her ears were red and hot.

It turned out that when I was struggling yesterday, my chest was cut by the stones on the ground, revealing two waves and a little cherry.

Seeing Ji Yurao watching happily, he kept nodding, and even polite his head and even savored his head. Du Juan hurriedly pulled over her clothes to cover the big white steamed buns, and spat at Ji Yu, "Dog thief, have you seen enough? Be careful that I've dug your dog's eyes."

"Hmph... I can't see how a woman's figure is. I have seen a lot before practicing. What big and small ones, white and pink ones, round and full ones. What's so strange about you? It's just that your little girl's skin is still pretty good. I just watched it for a little while and didn't hold you up to play with it. Why do you blame me?"

Ji Yu belittled him mercilessly, while talking while gesturing his size and color, and finally rolled his eyes at Du Juan and said.

Du Juan was not allowed to kill the vulgar thief, so he slowly stood up and held back his sleeves. Seeing that the Taoist priest had turned his head and looked out of the cave, he only hung his sword against his back neck on the wall, and seemed to be unprepared.

Du Juan looked ruthless. She wanted to attack, but she was a little afraid of Ji Yu's magical swordsmanship. After hesitating for a while, she slowly put away her sleeves and did not dare to fight.

"Who sent you here? You should have been a strange creature born from the Penglai Fairyland for many years. How could it turn into such a ghost..." Ji Yu stood up and walked off the stone bed, stood outside the cave with his hands behind his back, and asked with his back to Du Juan.

Du Juan hesitated for a long time and replied in a deep voice, "I came from my own home, no one assigned me."

Ji Yu turned around and looked at Du Juan for a long time. Seeing Du Juan looking like she was guarding against perverts, Ji Yu said solemnly:

"That needle was made by the immortals and was definitely not an ordinary person's method. Not to mention you, an elf fairy, you are a fairy who has practiced in Penglai for many years, but you have never seen an immortal give such a treasure.

With your skills, you can't refine this treasure even after a thousand years of sacrifice. Moreover, the power of this treasure is more than this. It should be a set of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of needles, surrounded by immortal energy and has the power to destroy evil. It should be the ultimate treasure of the immortal family's demon-refining treasure."

After Ji Yu said that, seeing Du Juan bow his head and silent, he turned around and looked at the cave heretic, "If you don't want to say, just leave. I will not kill you. I hope you don't want to be amazed again. I just feel sorry for you, but you have a connection with immortality, but you are willing to fall into the left-minded. You also want to help evil and abuse and harm moral people."

Du Juan's complex expression was full of complaints, and she was full of nonsense, vulgar and vulgar, and even called herself a moral person. Who gave you the title? But being so kind and generous can be considered a vulgar gentleman.

But when he turned to think of Yun Songzi, Du Juan couldn't feel happy. So what if he was put back? He was still under control and became a forbidden plaything for the demon.

"What are you doing here? Go quickly. I am a place where I am reflecting. Women's family cannot stay for a long time. In the future, they will have good deeds and will have the right fate. If they do evil in this way, there are many immortal families in Penglai. How can you continue to be arrogant..." Ji Yu turned around and saw Du Juan standing still, shook his head and advised him.

Du Juan smiled miserably and said, "You think I want to harm others, but I'm just being controlled by a traitor, so I have to do this."

Ji Yu took two steps closer and frowned and said, "Who made you like this? You don't have to be afraid. Tell me, I will make the decision for you."

"Please save me, I am willing to tell you the truth..."

When Du Juan heard the words "I am the one who decides for you", she couldn't bear it. She burst into tears before her two lines of tears. Thinking of the grievances and sufferings she suffered in these days, she couldn't help but cry loudly.

Ji Yu hurriedly stepped forward and helped Du Juan up, sat down on the stone pier, wiped Du Juan's tears with his sleeves, and said gently:

"Miss, don't be so sad. Everything has a certain degree and cannot be violated. But all sufferings are actually blessings. Only by being brave and persevering can you break through the narrow gate without fear and see the vast and beautiful world behind the gate. If your heart is not firm and you are bound by the narrow gate, you will become more and more painful and never have peace of mind..."

The cuckoo is just a flower spirit. How can I listen to people's instructions on these principles? I was moved and sobbed and said with a smile, "Thank you Taoist Master to understand. Today I realized that not only is the swordsmanship unpredictable, but the Taoist practice is also so profound. The cuckoo has seen many people and immortals, but even the immortals have no such insight."

Ji Yu shook his head, looked at the cave wall covered with sword marks and sighed deeply:

"On the moral words of the scriptures, look back and ask the ancestors before.

Seeking truth and enlightenment to promote my ambition is half of cultivating the mind and half of being fate.

Many Taoists regard scriptures as barriers, and often recite them only to deal with responsibilities. When a Taoist priest recites scriptures for a day, but does not know that the scriptures are the crystallization of the wisdom of the predecessors. If you read them thoroughly, why do you need to seek out supernatural powers? You have their own supernatural powers and wonderful methods. The so-called practice and mind cultivation, and these scriptures are the fate of my Taoism."

Du Juan felt enlightened, and after a while, he said, "Fortunately, Taoist swordsmanship is excellent, otherwise I would have listened to the words of the demons and harmed such a moral person. If I don't talk about the cause and effect of retribution, even in this life, my body and mind will be uneasy."

"Demon... Du Juan, what's going on? Why did he harm me?" Ji Yu said in confusion.

"Master, the Lord of Han Yin Temple is a demon. He not only eats people and drinks blood for a long time, but also secretly practices evil techniques to prolong his life. It is him..." Du Juan's face was as cold as frost, and his eyes showed hatred and told Ji Yu slowly, telling him the cause and effect of this matter, including the previous burning of the Jinglou Building.

After hearing this, Ji Yu suddenly realized that he wanted to go to Penglai by himself. There was only Yun Songzi, the enemy, but he almost avoided Han Yinguan and stayed in Shangqing Palace, but he didn't expect that this monster would not give up. He repeatedly tried to destroy his own way.

"Master, you...you have to save me. Now my roots and many sisters who have not yet attained enlightenment are controlled by the demon. You have to make the decision for me..." Du Juan said, tears could not stop rolling down, tears fell on the ground and dust attached to it, crying so hard that the pear blossoms were raining.

Ji Yu walked back and forth in the cave, pondered for a while, then stepped forward and helped Du Juan up, and said seriously, "Du Juan'er, do you want to take revenge?"

"The Taoist priest really has a way to cure the demon? As long as he can take revenge, Du Juan will form grass and hold rings to report on his kindness," Du Juan sobbed excitedly.

Ji Yu shook his head and said hesitantly, "It's just that this method is vicious and it will cost life. I am still keeping the precepts and facing the wall. I can't go to the cold shade to kill people. It depends on whether you want it or not."

Du Juan was overjoyed when he heard this, and said with a heavy emphasis, "As long as you can avenge this revenge, I will go back to my sisters. Not to mention losing my life, even if I let Du Juan die, Du Juan'er will have no regrets."

Ji Yu nodded, and then passed the Wuchang Military and Horse Altar Law to Du Juan'er, instructing her:

"You have already possessed magic power, so I don't need to consecrate you. As long as you sincerely offer the ancestors of the Temple, the ancestors of the Snow Mountain, the statues of the ancestors of the Yin Mountain, and the silence of the Nine Nethers, you can practice the Tao in the altar for seven days. However, this technique will harm the harmony of the sky, you must use it with caution."

Du Juan nodded excitedly and said to Ji Yu, "That Master is waiting for my good news, I'll go first."

Ji Yu nodded and signaled him to leave, turned around and sat cross-legged on the stone bed, chanted the scriptures, and started morning class.

Seeing this, Du Juan bowed heavily to the end, turned around and entered the spring water. A gust of clouds flew over and turned into fairy grass, and escaped from the source of the water.

Then Ji Yu's life returned to peace. He worked his homework, washed his sword with spring water, meditated, sang, and kept his thoughts and breathed.

Time flies, and days pass by day, but Du Juan'er is not back again. Ji Yu is not worried about his success or failure, but instead ends up in peace.

I don’t know how long it took, but Ji Yu engraved all the scriptures. The cave had widened by dozens of feet. Finally, someone shouted from under the cliff, "Master Yushu... Are you okay? The period of facing the wall has passed, come out quickly."

Ji Yu stretched his head and looked down. It was the Taoist boy who had led him to face the wall. Only three years later, the two-kit boy who had already tied up the Taoist bun and turned into a pretty young Taoist priest.

Ji Yu stroked the long beard that had been hanging down to his abdomen, pondered for a moment and trimmed half with his sword, leaving only three strands of long beard about a foot, buried the rest of his beard in the soil, and then agreed and followed the rope ladder to go down Yangquan Cave.

"Hahaha...boy, I haven't seen you for a few years. I've grown up. Let's go, go, go back to Shangqing Palace." Ji Yu smiled and patted the Taoist on the shoulder.

The little Taoist smiled honestly and led Ji Yu back to Shangqing Palace. Ji Yu was about to go to the Jing Pavilion, but was called by the Tonger, "Where is Dao Yushu going to? The abbot wants to see you."
Chapter completed!