The back led Ji Yu to turn left and then, and after walking for several miles, there were a few acres of flower forests in front of them, including gardenia trees, a string of red, evergreen, June snow, etc., all of which were summer flowers, blooming lushly and green, and green.

Ji Yu followed the figure into the flowers. The figure turned around and disappeared. Ji Yu shook his head, smelled the fragrance of flowers on his nose, and felt that it was so beautiful that he felt so full of irritation. He wandered around the bushes and walked dozens of steps towards the center. Ji Yu was shocked, and there were several feet of open space in the middle.

There were two people sitting in the stone bench and stone table, one of which was ancient and clumsy, with long beards without strands, wearing lotus crowns, and indigo blue wide sleeves and holding white sprigs.

One person has a white face and no need to disguise his long hair. He wears white clothes to better than snow. He plays with the person in blue.

Ji Yu walked to the two of them with a expressionless face. Seeing that they were silent, they only looked at Ji Yu indifferently, and then lowered their heads to play chess.

Ji Yu did not dare to disturb him, and thought to himself, "The two of them in the mountains have extraordinary faces. I am afraid they are gods and masters, so they dare not disturb them, so as not to be punished. I will wait until they decide the outcome and give them a message."

Just as Ji Yu was about to watch chess in silence, the long-bearded and blue-robed man fell down a son, and suddenly turned to look at Ji Yu and said, "Are you Ji Yu in Zhexi?"

Ji Yu bowed and said, "When you say to the teacher, it's Ji Yu, I don't know how the teacher knows the bad name."

The man in the long beard and blue robe sneered and said, "You help rebel and will cause trouble to the world. Why do you still use magic to hurt the innocent? Don't you be afraid of being asked for life by ghosts..."

Ji Yu nodded and lowered his eyebrows, and replied, "There is no way in the post-Xia period, and the world is in dire straits. The disciples had no choice but to do it. Cheng Tang was the saint king. The disciples helped his army and did not dare to neglect them. Because there were many lackeys under the tyrant, they did not listen to advice and insisted on doing evil, so they could only hurt him."

When the man in white heard this, he saw Ji Yu tremblingly, and nodded to Ji Yu, and then comforted him and smiled, indicating that he should not panic.

The man in white still said nothing, and the man in blue robe said coldly, "No matter where you help, who is good or evil, those who do evil in a strange way should be killed, but the soldiers and brave men are wandering. Why don't you let them go?"

"Hmph..., seniors have been too polite. The people I killed are all stubborn people, or traitors who are unappreciated. They help the tyrants to be evil, kill them to calm the anger of the people, and relieve the people from being overwhelmed." Ji Yu's face was completely distorted when he heard this.

The man with a long beard in blue robe said angrily, "How did your master teach you? A arrogant person cannot teach you. He is full of reason for committing murder. If he is my disciple, he must hang it first, dip the whip into cold water, and then hit you three hundred whips."

Ji Yu pulled the whisk upside down when he heard this, and with one hand he put his hand in his sleeve to caress the Xunfeng Banner. He also said in a deep voice, "I respect you, the scattered people in the mountains, the hermits, respect you three parts of your expression, but you insult my mentor. How many things are you doing? You dare to come and deal with this trouble." Ji Yu was very upset and said with a fierce look on his eyes.

"What? It turns out that he is a person with shallow roots and lucky enough to get the Dharma. If you say a few words, you will commit a crime? How did your master teach you..." The man in blue kept teaching Ji Yu a lesson, constantly.

Ji Yu heard the man in blue robe constantly nagging, and his heart became more and more irritable, his eyes were red, and his whole body was trembling, obviously extremely angry.

"Yes...yes, the teacher taught the right lesson, but the disciple did it wrong..." Ji Yu interrupted him and lowered his head and eyebrows, obediently admitting his mistakes, slowly walked to the blue robe's man, raised his head suddenly, his eyes showed fierce light, pulled out the sword behind him, and slashed the man in blue with one sword.

The long beard and blue-bearded Taoist was chatting endlessly. Seeing Ji Yu hunching his head and admitting his mistake, his face showed relief. He was suddenly killed by Ji Yu, slashing his neck by half, and his head tilted back, leaving only a skin with tendons.

Ji Yu didn't wait for the man to scream and slashed the man in blue and cut it into pieces, murmured, "I'll shout, I'm not, I'll tell you to nag..."

The man in white seemed to come back to his senses, pointed at Ji Yu and said in a trembling voice, "You...you...you killed someone, don't run away...I want to report to the official and ask you to compensate him."

Ji Yu woke up in vain and looked at the man in white and sneered, "Report to the official? I am the official. What do you want to report to? Even if you see it, you can't leave. Let me have a account."

Ji Yu did not do it all the time, so he simply jumped over the chess table with somersault and stabbed the man in white to death with one sword.

The man in white fell to the ground and died without saying a word. Ji Yu looked fierce, but suddenly found that the sword could not be moved. He wondered, "Is it stuck in the ribs, why can't the sword be pulled?"

Ji Yu drew his sword hard, but he pulled it tighter and tighter. Just as he was about to let go, he found that his hands were stuck and could not be pulled no matter how hard he pulled it. He was anxious and irritable, but he felt that it became softer and gradually sinking like a swamp.

"Ah..." Ji Yu screamed in horror, unable to pull his hands and feet, and could not walk away. He could only gradually sink with the two corpses. Suddenly, he heard ghosts and wolves crying and howling around him, and flowers all over the forest gradually became hazy and turned into human heads, with seven holes bleeding, murmured in his mouth.

"Ji Yu Dog Thief, I'm so unfair to die. There's only my blind mother in my family. You use the strange wind to blow me to death. It's okay for me to die. What should my mother do? It's so unfair... I want to give you phlegm and your flesh..."

"My baby was just two days old. Before I opened my eyes, I was blown to death by your monster wind. The baby will never see me again. I hate it so much..." Another man's mind burst and he said.

The ears were endless, and the ghosts were clamoring. Ji Yu once killed someone and had a flower, several acres of flower forests, and everyone was yelling at them.

"Ah... don't come here... I'll rush to scoop my life... I'll eat evil ghosts scoop my hair... I'll scoop my rank and hair... I'll ask the elite soldiers of the rank and kill all the evil spirits and rescue the master..." Ji Yu kept chanting the spells, shaking out the military talismans, life talismans, soul chasing talismans and other talismans from his sleeves. Unfortunately, his body continued to sink for a while, and his head kept getting closer. The Wuchang soldiers who came after chopping their feet when they performed magic with Lu Yue in the past were not seen at all.

Seeing that the sinking was constantly reaching the chest, abdomen, and the ferocious faces around him were less than a foot away.

Ji Yu suddenly closed his eyes and waited for death. When facing death, Ji Yu was irritated and killed in vain, becoming empty and unrepentant.

When he went down the mountain, the words that Mr. Ji Yun kept echoing in his ears.

"I am telling you a magic weapon. When you go down the mountain to help merchants, you are only allowed to capture Yiren, and you are not allowed to kill innocent people... I am telling you a magic weapon. When you go down the mountain to help merchants, you are only allowed to capture Yiren, and you are not allowed to injure innocent people... You are not allowed to injure innocent people... You are not allowed to injure innocent people..."

Ji Yu couldn't help but leave two lines of tears, burst into tears, and suddenly realized, "I was wrong... I was wrong... I killed your life in vain... You eat my meat, I am willing to pay you my life... I will eat it for you for life, until my life debt is completely redeemed..."

The evil souls around him gradually became silent when they heard Ji Yu’s confession.

"What do you think of in the future?" The voice of the man in blue who seemed to be dead sounded.

"In the future?...If you can live, you should set up a temple for you to worship... I will never hurt the innocent anymore..." Ji Yu repented in a trembling voice.

"You need to count when speaking. If you have a vicious thought in your heart? What do you want? Let's make a vow?" said the familiar voice.

"If I have no intention of killing, I should cut off my fingers. If I commit another crime, I would like to... I was cut into pieces and my soul was scattered..." Ji Yu had just finished speaking this oath, but he felt his whole body relaxed and slowly opened his eyes. What other evil spirits were there?

The fragrance of flowers was still swaying around, but Ji Yu's eyes were gone, his eyes were unprecedentedly gentle and kind, and his heart was as if he had lifted a heavy object. He felt that his whole body was light and his magic power was turbulent.

When he looked up, the two immortals were still sitting on the chess table, but the man in blue looked at Ji Yu and smiled with a smile, his eyes as gentle, kind and kind as well, and the man in white also smiled with relief.

"Thank you teacher, I wish you to cut out the inner demon, refine the Yin dregs of the soul, give me guidance to Chunyang, and be bowed by my disciples..." Ji Yu suddenly realized that he was often guilty. Today, the immortals were attracted to amplify evil thoughts and enlighten him. So he bowed and bowed down and kowtowed.

The fairy in blue smiled faintly, Ji Yu could no longer worship him, and the man in white also smiled loudly, "Realize the origin, look directly at the evil, and kill all the evil, you can realize wisdom and cultivate the spiritual platform to clear the light. Congratulations to fellow Taoists for killing the six thieves..."

The man in blue also nodded with a smile, "Congratulations to Brother Dao, killing the six thieves and cultivating the body of a clear spirit."

Ji Yu felt that his whole body was transparent, his magic power was like a tide, his body was refining greatly, his five internal organs were strong, and he had to breathe for half a stick of incense. He was full of energy, and he was afraid that he would not sleep for half a month, but he felt that his body was flexible, and he was afraid that he could run over the horse.

The so-called clear body is the soul. This orifice comes out of the top gate and is practiced by breastfeeding wind and fire satin. The colorful clouds and clouds are refined into the Dharma body. Then you can travel thousands of miles, fly to the sky and escape from the earth. You can enter the heavenly palace, worship the God of Haotian, and go to the underworld, and meet the ghost kings of the ten halls.

The Great Immortal of the Secretariat of the Gods
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