Taoist priests who have not long been condensed into elixirs usually have a guide and protector. This person is not a master, so he cannot teach anything. He just answers questions and answers questions, points out the paths, and prevents the devil. Some people are as responsible as Lan Qizhang, and even guards the gate for new disciples. Some people are perfunctory. After all, practicing is a personal matter, and too much help is not good.

For Mu Xingqiu, the only disciple of the Nianxin Department, a similar role is played by Lin Sa.

The mindfulness of the heart has been interrupted for many years, and most of the practices have been destroyed. Lin Sa only remembers the bad aspects of this subject, so he cannot give specific guidance. He can only remind everyone about issues that everyone should pay attention to during the practice.

"Emotion and desire are always the biggest obstacles on the road to cultivation." The strong Lin Sa usually starts with this sentence, with a serious expression and a slight trembling Taoist robe. Even when talking about the demon seed, it is not so formal. "After all, the inner alchemy is a selfish thing. Its power is too strong, so the owner is required to think about it and protect it wholeheartedly."

"In the words of the first third ancestor, the Taoist priests have been pursuing self-fulfilling throughout their lives, but love and desire will always create gaps in your self."

Lin Sa is a Taoist priest of Fo Xia, and is still far from the Great Perfection. Because he is injured, his practice has been stagnant for several years. He is inevitably sad. As he talks, he will sigh silently. When he finds that this will have a bad impact on Mu Xingqiu, he hurriedly smiles, "There is no specific thing to say, let's make a metaphor. People who love money regard gold, silver and jewelry more important than themselves, and their inner alchemy does not like it; people who have hatred always care about their enemies, and their inner alchemy does not like it; even those who love themselves do not like it, the inner alchemy does not like it. Love, hate, love, hatred, love, and six desires have objects, which will make the self lack and cannot be perfect. Among them, love disaster is the most influential one."

"What does it feel to love someone?" Lin Sa's expression on her face was both confused and yearning. "I plan to make a relationship with the mortals after reaching the realm of swallowing smoke. It would be better to be like Zuo Liuying, and there is no need to overcome the love disaster. Look at you, a group of young Taoists in the realm of breathing, actually began to talk about the mortals and fate with shamelessness. Do you think of yourself as ordinary people without inner alchemy?"

Lin Sa's half-joking and half-stern expression appeared in Mu Xingqiu's mind. The memory was so clear and real that it seemed that he could touch the high and bulging belly with his hand.

Mu Xingqiu had a problem with the Taoist fire quenching pill, and he successfully reached the fifth level and successfully reached the sixth level. While sprinting to the seventh level, his mood as quiet as water showed a slight fluctuation: Fangfang's appearance appeared on the water surface, she smiled slightly, and raised her hand to cover her mouth as if she was a child.

It was such a simple fluctuation. Fangfang's image did not even stay too much. Her smile was still on her face and the person disappeared. But Mu Xingqiu's heart was panicked, and a slight fluctuation caused another slight fluctuation. One life was two, two was four... The fluctuation became stronger and stronger, and finally it caused a huge wave. It was impossible for him to return to his original state of calm again.

The Taoist fire overflowed from the lower dantian. Just a little bit, it instantly leaped through the meridians of his body, making him feel hot, his skin was about to break, and his face turned red like burning charcoal.

Lin Sa's image appeared at this time. His face gradually became clearer, his voice became louder and louder, and gradually became like thunder.

Mu Xingqiu showed a strange look again, recalling his experience just now.

After the overflowing Taoist fire returned to the lower dantian, his mood slowly calmed down. But strangely, Fangfang's appearance appeared again, and it was clearer than the first time. The expression on her face kept changing, and she was extremely lively, which was not very consistent with her usual personality.

Mu Xingqiu looked at her, but his mood did not fluctuate again, but became more peaceful. His mood turned out to be like a cold pool, but now it gradually increased some warmth. He felt very comfortable, so comfortable that he even ignored the burning heat in his lower dantian.

The lake of mind was steaming, but Fangfang's appearance was not affected, and she was still so clear. She was talking but there was no sound. She was laughing, blushing, pretending to be angry, but he didn't know why.

The Taoist fire in the lower dantian was cooling down. Mu Xingqiu suddenly woke up. His attachment to Fangfang's illusion was too much, and it had exceeded the limit of practice. He hurriedly restrained his mind. He withdrew from the state of thought and checked the state of inner elixir. His heart felt cold at first. He had once reached the seventh level of inhalation. Now he had retreated to the fifth level. If he had not awakened early, he might have continued to retreat. The effects of the Daohuo Infant Pill were almost wasted.

But after a while, Mu Xingqiu felt a new feeling. Something was floating in the room, unable to see or touch, but he was sure that it must exist. Without even thinking about it, Mu Xingqiu's mental method of running the nine transformations of the beast went to the source of the thing, trying to hold it in his hand.

The ringtone of Lanqizhang was like a hard shield, blocking Mu Xingqiu. He took a few steps back and suddenly realized that the invisible thing turned out to be Lanqizhang's emotions.

Because of his distracted state of mind, he lost the opportunity to raise his inner alchemy to the seventh level of inhalation. Because of his temporary emotion, his illusion of mind reached the second level of the illusion.

On the first level of the illusion, he could only feel those extreme and grand emotions. The more people, the better. But this time, he felt an vague emotion, and it came from a Taoist priest.

Mu Xingqiu experienced the second level of the illusion for the first time, and he didn't even understand what was going on. It was not until he was blocked by Lan Qizhang that he understood the truth.

That feeling disappeared, Lan Qizhang was wary and protected himself well, and Mu Xingqiu could no longer break through, and the second level of the illusion could not shake the Swallowing Taoist.

Mu Xingqiu was still confused, not understanding why he reached the second level of the illusion so quickly. Is this the effect of the elixir, or is the practice that he had accumulated for a long time finally broke out?

Lan Qizhang saw only a Taoist priest with strange behavior, "Did you hear me?"

Mu Xingqiu nodded. Although he had been experiencing various visions, he could still listen to Lan Qizhang's words. But he didn't think about it carefully at the time. Now he remembered them all, "Thank you for your reminder. You have made it clear. Fangfang and I can solve this problem and will never fall into the devil."

Lan Qizhang knew that he had nothing to say, so he walked towards the door and suddenly stopped asking: "Did you just use the illusion of mind?"

"yes."

"But you don't do things like psychiatrics, right?"

The descendants of Nianxin used frequent relationships to improve their strength. Mu Xingqiu used to regard it as a strange story, but now he vaguely understood the truth, "You are brave and kind, and you are the one I admire, but - you shouldn't think so much."
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