After being beaten by something invisible, the Taoist priests' reactions were completely different from those of ordinary people.

Most ordinary people will be frightened and confused, and attribute the responsibility to ghosts and gods. They are so scared that they kneel down and beg. There may be some bold people who don’t care about it and just scold them and think it’s okay. Taoists do not believe in ghosts and gods, they are “ghosts and gods”, and they will neither be afraid nor unresponsive. They believe in inner alchemy and magic, and know that the so-called “invisible” is just the wrong way to see.

Shen Jiyi was beaten a little and could not defend himself. He was in the right eye. Although there was no scar left, he took a step back before he could barely stabilize his body. He immediately showed off the hidden iron ruler and mirror. After turning around, he used all the Tianmu and various kinds of bright eye magic, but he still saw nothing.

His behavior seemed very strange to others. Except for Mu Xingqiu, no one could see the young demon. They watched the Taoist Yashan inexplicably retreat, circle, and even showed off magic weapons.

"Are you crazy?" Yang Qingyin asked.

Jin Bailian, the Taoist priest of Xingshan, responded faster. He pinched out magic tricks with his right hand, and the magic sword behind him buzzed and his eyes were also patrolling around with vigilance. As a result, he was the second person to be beaten, and he was kicked on his forehead and leaned back. Fortunately, his magic power was deeper and his footsteps did not move.

"True illusion, it's true illusion!" Jin Bailian said angrily, staring at Mu Xingqiu, and the sound of the magic sword behind him became louder.

Shen Jiyi also understood and glanced around, "Mu Xingqiu, what do you mean?"

The other Taoists retreated by the wall, making room for both sides of the fight and the invisible real fantasy.

Mu Xingqiu was actually more surprised than anyone else. The last time the young demon appeared, he showed unusual interest in Fangfang. This time he actually hit someone and was able to hit the other party. This is something he had never seen before... He shrugged slightly, "This is not what I mean, Zhenhuan appears once every seven days, you will catch up. I can't control it."

Mu Xingqiu really couldn't control the behavior of the young demon at this moment, but he knew that the young demon was executing his ideas. Shen Jiyi and Jin Bailian's coercion and temptation had already made Mu Xingqiu angry. He could hide it well, but the young demon would not hide it. It carried the emotions of the place where he lived, and would beat anyone he hated.

Xingshan Jinbailian is more experienced and has been monitoring Mu Xingqiu's gaze. He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the place where the young demon was.

The young demon kept floating back and forth in front of the two Taoists. He grabbed his palms and passed through it, and pounced on it in a flash. However, it became even more angry and used the boxing technique of leading the beasts to nine changes. He punched and kicked Shen and Jin, and only greeted the face, and the speed was as fast as a storm.

Shen Jiyi and Jin Bailian fought with their invisible opponents and soon fell into a disadvantage. No matter how they avoided, they would be beaten. The room was small and the two of them were hindering each other, making them even more embarrassed.

"Call back. Call Zhenhuan back!" Jin Bailian said sternly.

"Do you still want to get help from Yashan?" Shen Jiyi was also angry. As Yang Qingyin said, the disciples of the five Taoist dynasties were present, but he was like a child chased by bees. This was a mess that he had never seen before in his lifetime.

"Stop, stop hitting... Look, it doesn't listen to me." After a while, Mu Xingqiu felt it was almost done, pretending to suddenly remember, "quit the room immediately, Zhenhuan can't chase it, it can't be too far away from me."

The two people who were originally unwilling to leave first ran out at this time, and Yang Qingyin, who was standing at the door, hurriedly flicked away. She could not help but laughed out loud, "Haha, it's interesting, but I remember it couldn't hit people before."

"It probably has grown up." Mu Xingqiu looked at the young demon who was still using boxing skills and vaguely felt something was wrong. "You should go out, it seems..."

Without him finishing his words, the remaining Taoist priest Zhaoshan and the Taoist priest Yang Qingyuan of Qishan dropped a "goodbye" and hurried out of the room. Yang Qingyin couldn't guarantee that Zhenhuan would have a good impression of him, so she also withdrew. Fangfang nodded to Mu Xingqiu and then left.

Only the bald man jumped and jumped. Although he had been living by Mu Xingqiu's side, he knew very little about the young demons. He was not interested in it until today. "I am Brother Xiaoqiu's best friend. Come out quickly, let's..."

The young demon punched the bald man's forehead, and his head flew out of the room with a whimper, and was caught by Fangfang who was guarding outside.

Tonight's young demon was very abnormal, as if he was out of control. He first hit someone, but outsiders left, and then he practiced his fist, over and over again, and the speed became faster and faster. Mu Xingqiu began to find ways to stop him, but gradually became fascinated and didn't say a word.

The behavior of the young demon has always been closely related to Mu Xingqiu, and has never exceeded his ability limits. The boxing technique is exactly the same as him, and it is the seventh level of the nine transformations of beasts. However, this time, it surpassed Mu Xingqiu and added two methods of breathing in the boxing technique, Feng Yin and Xiong Wu.

The young demon realized the first level of the so-called illusion of the mind-sentered inheritors in the Demon-Pull Cave. He used his mind and transformed into nine arms, and at the same time used different methods of breathing and nine transformations of the beast.

It broke through the realm, was filled with joy, and a series of clicks came out of its mouth, and even had a certain rhythm.

With a puff, it disappeared, leaving behind the shocked Mu Xingqiu.

After a while, Yang Qingyin outside asked, "Has it gone back?"

"It's okay, come in."

Yang Qingyin walked into the house carefully, with Fangfang behind her. The bald man stood on Fangfang's shoulder with a vigilant look and said in a low voice: "Its temper is really bad."

"It didn't kick you on purpose, you hit it in the fist yourself." Mu Xingqiu said with a smile.

"If someone else was replaced, I would definitely take the initiative to withdraw my fist." The bald man was still very unhappy, "Everyone said I was cute..."

Seeing that there was nothing unusual in the house, Yang Qingyin breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and said, "No matter how young you are, you are still ten years old. Zhen Huan is only a few years old. She is younger than you, so naturally she is more cute than you."

The bald man was speechless.

Fangfang noticed that Mu Xingqiu's face was always filled with a smile and asked curiously: "What's so happy?"

"Do you still remember the eleventh level of the Idiom of Mind Heart that I told you before?"

"That's the Minxin Academy who deceived you." Yang Qingyin immediately said, "The Five Elements Spell is the right path to Taoism, and this is the conclusion of 130,000 years."

"This is a conclusion, but if I want to try the path of chanting the heart, it may not be the 'right way', but it may not be a dead end."

Yang Qingyin was shocked, "You really believe in the nonsense of those prisoners. Do you also want to... make ordinary relationships and Taoist relationships?"

Mu Xingqiu smiled and shook his head, "Of course not, I only practice boxing and mantras." He took a deep breath, "I am the only disciple of the Minxin Department, but I have no confidence in the undergraduate practice. This is my fault. Is the eleventh level of illusion true or false? When I first heard it, I was as suspicious as you, but the young demon told me the truth, it turned out that I was already moved. Since that is the case, why should I hesitate?"

"What do you mean is that you were hesitant, but the young demon said you were already moved?" Yang Qingyin was confused when she heard this.

"The young demon didn't say it, it showed my truest thoughts with its behavior."

The young demon first practiced to the first level of the illusion, which is the clearest evidence. Mu Xingqiu finally realized that his hesitation came from the education of Taoism. In fact, he had decided to continue firmly on the road to pursuing the heart science.

Yang Qingyin turned to Fangfang, "I can't understand, please say a few words."

Fangfang stared at Mu Xingqiu. She had the ability of a young demon and could almost guess everything about him. Now she was a little confused. "In the demon-drawing cave, the descendant of Nianxin obviously wanted to harm you."

"Yes, but not every word she says is lies."

"The eleventh level of illusion may still be made up by her, or it may be a trap that will make you jump in without realizing it, as if they need a person to use the Mind Spike, rather than the Five Elements Spell alone in the Demon-Pulling Cave."

"It's very likely." Mu Xingqiu's lips raised, not worried at all, "Except for the so-called right path, all roads may lead to traps. With such thoughts, I can only withdraw from the Minxin Science and admit that all efforts in the past few years have been in vain. I don't want to do this, I want to continue to walk, even if this road is only one in ten thousand possible, I have to go on. Isn't this the research of the Ban Secret Science like this? As long as there is a possibility, someone is willing to spend his whole life studying, such as the Art of Broken Alchemy, which is more like a dead end, but Taoist Lan perseveres. The right path is of course good, but if everyone is on the right path, what is the difference between today's Taoist dynasty and 130,000 years ago?"

Fangfang smiled, "I support you."

Yang Qingyin showed a look of doubt, "You are here again. When you use the workplace, you like to talk about this kind of specious truth. You have deceived everyone to practice the art of defiance with you. You have been a lot more honest in recent years, but now you have changed back."

Mu Xingqiu laughed, "I have been not firm enough in the past few years. I am always worried that the spells of the Nianxin Academy are not as good as the Five Elements Spells. I will fall further and further away by you in the future, but I am not worried now."

"It's up to you." Yang Qingyin was a little angry, just like when she first heard that Mu Xingqiu was going to continue practicing in Yipeng, "Is the Minxin magic powerful? It will be clear in two or three years. You're right in Yipeng, and this time it may not be correct. If you are hit by my fireball at that time, don't regret it."

"I don't regret it."

Yang Qingyin wanted to say something but stopped and sighed helplessly, "It depends on your ability. Anyway, you are practicing the art of defiance of the heavens, and the path you take is destined to be different from others. Although the name of the Minxin Department is not well-known, it is also one of the eighteen major subjects of Taoism. If it is not correct, how can you go? "

"I need you to do me a favor."

Yang Qingyin took a step back, stood beside Fangfang, and said vigilantly: "Looking at the Nine Daotong, we two are also the first-class people. If you want to make a relationship, you can only choose one. I am pretending, Fangfang is sincere. If you want to learn to be the successor of the Xin Department of Mind, you will not be able to make a relationship one by one."

Fangfang's face turned slightly red, and the bald man jumped onto her shoulder on the other side, farther away from Yang Qingyin, and said in a very low voice: "I think it's good."

Mu Xingqiu shook his head, "It has nothing to do with that. I want you to help me practice the complete nine transformations of the beast."

Mu Xingqiu's Nine Changes in Beasts is the seventh level, and there are also Feng Yin and Xiong Wu's two mental techniques that were unable to be integrated. This is exactly the boxing technique that Yang Qingyin learned back then.

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