When Xu Muyang woke up, the sky was already full of stars.

A bonfire was growing not far from him. Under the light of the fire, a young man was sitting next to him.

He was about to sit up, but the young man had already held him down: "Don't move, I just took the medicine."

medicine?

What medicine?

Xu Muyang was about to ask, but saw the bottle of medicine in the boy's hand.

"Baiyu San?" Xu Muyang exclaimed in surprise. Looking at the bottle, it was clearly his medicine.

Only then did he realize that the medicines on his body had been collected by the boy, but they were placed under his feet.

"Who are you? How dare you touch my things?" Xu Mu's yang energy was extremely strong.

The items carried by monks often concern their lives and should not be moved lightly.

His storage bag was destroyed during the battle, so his items could only be placed with him. Unexpectedly, a mortal boy turned over to the sky.

At this moment, he sat up and grabbed the air with his right hand. A bronze magazine that looked simple and heavy in the distance had flew into his palm. Because he used his spiritual energy, his blood rushed in his body and he spit out a large mouthful of blood. Xu Muyang took the bronze magazine away at all costs, and then grabbed a jade slip next to him, but this time he did not use the method of taking objects in the air again.

The boy had already replied: "I also know that it is not good to turn over other people's things, but you and I are both injured and you will die without medication."

Xu Muyang then realized that a thick layer of white jade had been applied to his wound, and the feelings were made by this young man changing his medicine for him.

Not only him, but also a layer on the boy's back. This white jade slather is a rare thing, and in fact only a little bit is enough. It's like the boy's use of it, which is simply a scattered thing.

Xu Muyang's tone eased a lot: "So that's the case, but you are too bold. Do you know that although the immortals have spiritual medicines, if they cannot use them, they will not only not benefit from their benefits, but will suffer from them. If they do not use them, they will die, and if they use them incorrectly, they will die!"

"Yeah." Unexpectedly, the boy nodded: "I know, so I opened your wound and looked at it. I think there should be medicine on your wound. The Baiyu Powder you mentioned has been repeatedly confirmed with the medicine on your wound, which should be correct."

Xu Muyang was completely speechless.

Love this kid used medicine to test his wounds. No wonder he chose the right Baiyu San among so many medicines.

If it weren't for this white jade santhemum, he would have probably not woken up so soon.

Xu Muyang said: "The wound I suffered was trauma on the surface, but in fact it was domineering in my body, disrupting my meridians. Baiyu San can help me stabilize my spiritual energy and repair my meridians. The wound was deliberately prevented from healing, just to take effect faster when blood was seen. However, it is used to treat your trauma, and the medicine is not right. You should use the bottle of intermittent ointment next to you."

"So that's the case. I wonder why this immortal spiritual medicine cannot cure skin trauma." The boy suddenly realized that he had picked up the intermittent ointment and poured out some ointments to apply to himself. As expected, he felt a chill behind his back, and even the pain was a little less.

When he took the thing, he did not ask the owner what he meant. Xu Muyang wanted to stop him, but after all, he had saved him. If he wanted to stop him, he had to give up.

The young man had already sat back to him and said, "My name is Tang Jie, what about you, Jia Nan's Jia Nan?"

In fact, last time he heard the golden armored god shouting the other person's name, but now he was pretending to be unaware of it.

"...Xu Muyang." Xu Muyang answered reluctantly.

Hearing this answer, Tang Jie laughed.

This answer means that Xu Muyang did not discover himself in the last battle.

Of course, it may be that I didn't care. In the eyes of immortals, a mortal like himself should be an ant-like existence.

Who would pay more attention to ants?

Since that's the case, the next thing will be much easier.

"Tang Jie?" Xu Muyang chewed the name and frowned: "This name is too murderous, unlucky!"

Tang Jie laughed and said, "When I was born, I was in the change of the dark clouds in the middle earth, and there was also the catastrophe of golden clouds swallowing the moon. Some fortune tellers say that the phenomenon of heaven is a sign of great misfortune. I said that I was born in response to the catastrophe, and I would be born in three disasters and nine difficulties, and disasters would be caused by the people. I would defeat my father, mother, friends, and wife, and all people around me, and even defeat the heaven and earth to overcome all things and overcome the heaven and the heaven and the heaven, and I would defeat everything. Therefore, I suggest that my parents name me Tang Jie, and first respond to the catastrophe first, or it would be auspicious."

"Absurd!" Xu Muyang shouted: "Under the way of heaven, all things are revolving. Even the holy immortal can only look up to it. Even the secret of heaven is unpredictable. How dare you speak a lie? This fortune teller who is disobedient and indecent, and he should be beaten to death by sticks!"

"Is it possible to kill a stick? There are some hits. Even so, my parents finally gave me this name. Two years ago, I encountered a great disaster, and both parents died, but I died and then I was born... Maybe it was because of this disaster." Tang Jie said casually.

To be honest, Tang Jie was a little confused about whether it was Tang Jie who died after he died, or Tang Jie traveled to Tang Jie in time.

But no matter what, he is Tang Jie in this life!

After thinking about it, Xu Muyang asked, "Are you from Xiaohe Village?"

Tang Jie shook his head: "I just passed by and happened to see you killing the thieves and fainted."

When he said this, he patted the packages he had prepared around him, and then dealt with the medicine on the ground, using the medicines to cover up his inner tension.

He was nervous, not because he lies, but because he lied to an immortal!

This is his first time facing an immortal!

But when he first met, he deceived the immortal, which was extremely bold.

However, he had to do so!

When Tang Jie saw the white-clothed immortal appear, he knew that the opportunity for his life had arrived.

It is difficult to find the immortal gate, and the road to immortality is vast. How many mortals pursue becoming immortals, but few can achieve it. Even if they meet an immortal, they are hard to give guidance.

Although he had been pursuing hard before, it did not mean that the immortal would accept him.

However, Tang Jie knew very well how important it is to embark on the road to immortal cultivation in this world, so he had to fight for it even if it was only one in ten thousand chance.

Although he saved Xu Muyang, Xu Muyang's sword-killing horse thief also saved him. Speaking of which, Xu Muyang did not owe him, but without this battle, Xu Muyang would not have recurred his old creation. After all, he owed the other party more.

For this reason, he could not admit that he was from Xiaohe Village.

He wanted this immortal to owe him favors, but in this way, he could obtain that wisp of immortal fate.

For this possibility, he can pursue and seek, and he can spare no effort to deceive himself.

Fortunately, when he came out, Xu Muyang was already in a coma and it was impossible to find him. From what he said just now, Tang Jie also judged that Xu Muyang did not notice him in the last battle, so he said that he was passing by, which was completely feasible.

The only thing he dared not confirm was whether Xu Muyang, as an immortal, could be able to detect his lies.

This is a gamble, and people's hearts are unpredictable, and even immortals may not have the ability to understand people's hearts.

At least not everyone has it!

Tang Jie resolutely decided to gamble!

After winning the bet, he made an immortal owe him favors.

If you lose a bet, it is just a small deception and you will not be punished for death.

Since this immortal killed demons and evil spirits, he would never kill himself for a lie.

Besides, even if it is really killed, so what?

If you don’t become an immortal, you will become a benevolent!

The experience of the villagers of Xiaohe Village has made Tang Jie clearly see how miserable the fate of being a lower ants is. Tang Jie will do everything to change this fate.

Sure enough, when he heard Tang Jie say that he was not from Xiaohe Village, Xu Muyang was obviously stunned: "You are not from Xiaohe Village? Then what's the injury on your back?"

"The man you beaten away ran wildly. I couldn't dodge and was cut by him." Tang Jie calmly replied.

Compared to the first sentence, Tang Jie's answer in the second sentence was much calmer.

The lie was not exposed at the beginning, which means that Tang Jie had already won the two most important key points.

Xu Muyang was already stunned and was stunned for a moment before saying, "So that's it, thank you for saving me, brother."

"The immortal master is a hero and a thief who kills horses. It's nothing I do."

"After all, I was one step too late and I couldn't save the villagers of Xiaohe Village."

"I believe they will be grateful if they can avenge them." Tang Jie replied calmly, as if the villagers of Xiaohe Village really had nothing to do with him.

Seeing this expression, Xu Muyang had no doubts anymore and could only sigh, wondering why he was involved in this important cause and effect.

The immortals focus on cause and effect. If there is cause and effect incomplete, a crack will often be left in the heart.

This rift may not be a big deal, but the first level of the fifth level of immortal cultivation is the inner demon level.

If there are gaps in the heart, the demons of the heart will arise. If there are thousands of cracks, the demons of the heart will be endless. At that time, your cultivation will be able to reach the sky and the earth, and it will be difficult for gods to save them. Therefore, it is something that every practitioner needs to pay attention to.

It should be noted that this inner demon has nothing to do with morality. It does not mean that if you save me, I must repay you, nor does it mean that everything has a cause and a result. It is only related to personal character and belief.

If Tang Jie helped a demon who worships the weak and revenges, even if the other party immediately stood up and killed Tang Jie, there would be no inner demon, because that was the Tao he believed in.

If he kills, he will respond to his own way. If he does not kill, he may develop a demon in his heart.

Therefore, the inner demons actually have no distinction between good and evil, but are just the conscious counterattack caused by behaviors that have violated their original hearts and beliefs that practitioners have done during the process of cultivating immortality.

It is precisely because of this that monks often have firm beliefs and will not change easily once they believe in certain ideas, behaviors, and opinions.

If your beliefs change in the middle, you may regret what you did before, and then it will be the time when the inner demons grow.

The original heart is hard to deceive. Even if it is something you have forgotten, the original heart will still remember it, and the demons arise from it.

Xu Muyang came from a noble family. Although he was not a supreme saint, he still had the idea that he would repay kindness.

Now that someone is "helping", he will have to pay back no matter what.

At this moment, he took out a bottle of pill and stuffed it into Tang Jie's hand: "This bottle of spiritual moistening pill has the effect of nourishing spiritual organs and promoting spiritual energy. Even if it is taken by mortals, it can strengthen the body and cure diseases. If you help me, I will give you this medicine, and you can take the bottle of intermittent ointment."

Cause and effect are necessary, but what's wrong is a science.

A monk has a long life and has experienced countless things in his life. Various causes and effects are entangled. If everything is serious, he will not be able to do anything else.

Therefore, all the monks have their own ways to solve the problem. The easiest thing is to use a bottle of spiritual medicine as you do now to stop everything.
To be continued...